【The Emerald Green Otherworld】(10-11)

Chapter Ten: The Sin of the Night
??? It's been three days since I arrived here. My relationship with Ling'er has heated up rapidly. Being with her makes me incredibly relaxed, almost
free of worries. However, there's always a shadow of unease in my heart, which is soaked in happiness.
??? After telling the girl the story of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, leaving it for her to savor, I went to relieve myself. From afar, I suddenly
saw the strategist sneaking into the kitchen. Curious, I quietly went over and, through a crack in the wall, saw him
sprinkle white powder into the water vat containing the porridge. I didn't know what he was thinking, and I left without a word,
just feeling inexplicably restless.
??? I told Ling'er half of the story of Yang Guo, Guo Jing's nephew, before agreeing to play tomorrow and then going our separate ways.
During dinner, I secretly observed that it seemed only the butcher and the strategist hadn't drunk any porridge all night. I even secretly
poured it out, pretending to drink a bowl. It seems these two are up to something.
That night, I secretly circulated my internal energy in bed. Having not used my inner strength for several days, I had almost forgotten about it. The dragon's saliva powder blocked
my meridians. Although my internal energy was unaffected, the inability to use it rendered most of my efforts useless.
However, these past few days, simply by moving my body up and down, I had gained a lot of exercise, feeling even
more energetic than when I was circulating internal energy.
I tried to activate my Heavenly Eye and Heavenly Ear. Fortunately, since the drug mainly blocked the meridians of the limbs, my Heavenly Eye
and Heavenly Ear could still be activated, although the effect was much weaker. I could still get a general sense of the situation.
The bright moon hung in the sky, and the night was cool as water.
It was past midnight, and the entire mountain stronghold was quiet, with only the occasional chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs. I lay on the bed, exhausted
. Damn it, I had been using my Heavenly Ear to investigate the Butcher and the Strategist for over an hour, but there was no sound.
In the other rooms, the bandits were all sleeping soundly. Could it be that the bandits were collectively suffering from insomnia and had taken sleeping pills?
When you're tired, it's hard to stay awake. Before
I knew it, I'd drifted off to sleep, but because of my worries, my sleep was very light. I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly woke up. Outside, the moonlight was still silvery; it wasn't late yet. Now
, I checked to see if the thieves were making any moves. Rubbing my head to calm myself, I activated my keen hearing.
Almost every room in the village was filled with snoring, but the strategist and butcher's room was eerily quiet, as if no
one was there. Yes, it seems the two of them are up to something. I expanded my search area, and almost unconsciously, I
headed towards Ling'er's room by the pond. Sure enough, I could faintly hear voices coming from Ling'er's room.
I immediately broke out in a cold sweat, feeling a chill run down my spine. With mixed feelings, I increased my internal energy, and the voices became clearer—
it was the butcher and his companion.
"Your Majesty, it's best to be careful now. That pretty boy is at the peak of the 'Entering the Aperture' realm;
we can't underestimate him." It was the strategist's voice. Huh? In the eyes of these crude bandits, I'm just a pretty boy?
"What's there to be afraid of? Wasn't he poisoned by that little bitch's 'Power-Locking Powder'? He's a cripple now."
"Your Majesty, we know nothing about those experts who have reached the higher realms. Who knows what kind of
supernatural powers they possess? Your Majesty, don't forget that this little girl who just entered the 'Entering the Aperture' realm easily took down more than a dozen of our
brothers."
"That's true. Is that pretty boy alright now?"
"Hmm, it seems his power is indeed sealed. The drug I gave him yesterday made him sleep until early morning. I
called him last night, but he didn't move." Damn it, so this guy tried it on me. Luckily, I didn't notice yesterday,
but is discovering it today a stroke of luck or torture?
"Hehe, I'm in. That son of a bitch's been making me worry for days just trying to play with a girl. Little bitch,
I'm in, still so tight… oh."
I jumped up on the bed.
Damn it, my Ling'er! Knowing that a stunningly beautiful woman wouldn't fare well in a den of thieves,
I made a mistake. After being raped by that bear-like old butcher, I could barely breathe; a
mountain seemed to be pressing down on my heart,
making me feel suffocated. I wanted to rush over and kill them both, but my body wouldn't obey me. Hearing the rapid, heavy
breathing and faint slapping sounds from Ling'er's room, along with the creaking of the rattan bed, my lower body immediately hardened. Instinctively, I activated
my third eye, straining my vision.
Ling'er's room drew closer, and through the wooden walls, the scene inside was breathtaking.
A window was open, letting in moonlight. There were three people on Ling'er's large rattan bed; the two extra
were the butcher and the strategist.
Ling'er was completely naked, her arms tucked behind her head, fast asleep, her shapely
white body lying on the bed, her exquisite form bathed in the frosty moonlight, so pure and aloof.
But now, behind her high, round, snowy buttocks was a fat, dark body—
the Butcher, straddling her thighs. His lower body pressed against her buttocks, a thick, dark penis protruding from his dark pubic hair, inserted
between her two snowy white buttocks. His large hands were kneading the buttocks that gripped his penis, his
massive body swaying back and forth, his lower body squeezing Ling'er's buttocks with each thrust, his penis thrusting deeper and deeper into her
.
Behind them, the strategist, naked and thin, lay at the foot of the bed, his hands cupping Ling'er's plump, white
feet, licking and sucking them noisily.
Ling'er's body swayed back and forth as the butcher thrust into her. Her upper body, with its sleeping, delicate face, was
an adorable sight, evoking pity and tenderness. But her lower body was undergoing an unseen sin. Her tender
bud was being ravaged by the wild boar, her sacred opening occupied by the filthy lewd rod.
The butcher chuckled lewdly, saying something I couldn't understand, but he must have been praising her beautiful body. After
a few minutes, the butcher gripped Ling'er's slender waist with both hands, suppressing his ugliness, and thrust rapidly, making Ling'er's buttocks
tremble. After hundreds of rapid thrusts, the butcher suddenly pushed his lower body forward, his dark pubic hair pressing tightly
against Ling'er's round, upturned buttocks. His fat body trembled violently for several seconds before relaxing. It seemed
this fat pig had injected all his semen into Ling'er's womb.
I can't describe my feelings. From the moment I first saw Ling'er, besides happiness, I've felt an inescapable
gloom. This is a consequence I've always wanted to escape, but there's no way to avoid it. I can only bear it. Have I accepted
it now? My body is reacting violently, but why does my heart still ache so much?
The Butcher stood up, his limp, dirty genitals glistening with moisture. He bent down, parted Ling'er's buttocks
, and looked at her vulva, then smugly laughed.
Ling'er was still sleeping soundly, completely unaware that her body had been filled with filthy semen.
The strategist also put down her jade feet and got up, sitting in the same spot the Butcher had just occupied. He grasped his long
penis in one hand, parted Ling'er's buttocks with the other, and squeezed his penis into her cleft. He pressed his body against hers, then grabbed
Ling'er's hips and began to rock her back and forth, starting to fuck this sleeping beauty.
My lower body was hard and throbbing, my mind a jumbled mess. Exhausted, I finished, panting heavily. I tried to calm myself
and sort out my thoughts, but the image of the fairy-like Ling'er, fast asleep, being
repeatedly raped by two crude bandits, kept replaying in my mind.
Ling'er would be mine, I was sure of it. Within days, Ling'er would fall in love with me, she would definitely be my wife,
but now I had to watch…
What should I do? Should I stop it? But this destiny was unchangeable. Wang Dong had said: "
If you try to change it, you will suffer even more serious consequences." I dared not let Ling'er experience those consequences. Sigh,
I'll try to accept it. At least Ling'er isn't doing this willingly yet.
Ling'er, I will marry you and love you.
Then I released my Heavenly Ear again, enveloping the area. Amidst the chirping sounds, I heard their conversation.
"Your Majesty, you were valiant tonight! That makes four times now!"
"That...that's right, hehe, this little wench is fucking amazing! I've lived for decades, and this is the first time
I've seen such a beautiful girl. Even if I die from fucking her, it's worth it."
"Hehe, that's true. I've been thinking, this fairy-like girl is definitely not a simple character. We're lucky
to have her; our ancestors must have accumulated good karma."
"Oh...this cunt is so tight and hot. Even if I just leave it inside without moving, it'll still suck you out. It's a pity we can't
do this for a lifetime."
"Who wouldn't want to play with a girl like this for a lifetime? But we're lucky if we can do it a few times. This is more than
we can handle."
"Hmph...is it really not feasible to tie her up and lock her up?
" "Your Majesty, please don't even think about it. We're helpless against this girl's skills. We only have
a few sleeping pills that are effective even against high-level experts. If the little wench is awake, we have no chance of winning. Even if she's unconscious,
her protective qi will cripple us."
"Damn it, let's make the most of it. At least we've deflowered a high-level fairy in this lifetime, hahaha
. We've shot inside her dozens of times already, haven't any gotten pregnant yet?"
"Hehe, who knows? We haven't wasted a single drop, it's all stored inside. Maybe
she'll get pregnant, hehehe..." "
Hehe...that's true. Let's hurry up and shoot a few more times. If this girl goes home and finds out she's pregnant
, hahaha...
" "Eh? Your Majesty is right. We're afraid of leaving traces, but we always block the flower core when we shoot, and
not a single drop flows out after we're done. Logically speaking, it's been half a month, and this little girl's belly is full of our seed. There's a lot of
hope, a lot of hope!"
??? "Ugh... I'm... I'm going to cum, ugh... oh..."
...
??? "Hehe, look, not a drop has flowed out. Quick, give me one more shot and then we'll go back."
??? "Oh... that feels so good!"
...
Chapter Eleven: The Conspiracy Exposed
??? "Hey, hey, get up, get up, get up!" My body was being shaken incessantly, and crisp shouts rang in my ears.
I was forced to open my eyes. Ling'er was pouting in front of my bed: "So lazy, I've been calling you for ages." Seeing
Ling'er's adorable appearance, I remembered how she was played with by those two old robbers last night. Suddenly, I felt guilty.
How could I leave such a girl here to be defiled by others? I must let her leave.
Ling'er was wearing a pink open-front blouse today, revealing an alluring cleavage. A wide gold-buckled belt cinched her slender waist
, and she wore a red, crisscrossing, hem-skirted short dress, paired with pink canvas boots. She looked like a princess.
"Hehe, doesn't it look good?" Seeing me observing her, Ling'er happily stood up and twirled, her pink
shoulders like layers of fluttering petals. A glimpse of white skin peeked through the flowing pink fabric, making her even more alluring. The skirt
was fitted at the top, accentuating her rounded hips, and the diagonally cut silk hem flowed freely, making her look like
a fairy among flowers. But...this looks like something she stole from me, doesn't it?
"Alright, you can watch as you please in a bit. Go wash your face, and you still have to tell me what happened to the Seventh Fairy and Dong Yong!"
Ling'er urged me from the side. I put on an outer garment and was about to comb my hair when Ling'er snatched the comb away. "Let me do it, I'll
comb it for you."
"Hehe, so good! Hmm! What do you think will happen to Dong Yong and the Seventh Fairy?"
Ling'er thought for a while, then lowered her head and carefully combed a handful of hair. "I don't want them to be
like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, only able to meet once a year. I want them to be together every day, with Dong Yong telling the Seventh Fairy stories, and the Seventh Fairy
... combing Dong Yong's hair..."
I was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her. Ling'er blushed and looked at me shyly.
Ah, it seems this girl has fallen for me. I was overjoyed. Damn it, at least I didn't embarrass the transmigrator this time
. Ling'er's mother died early, and her father was too busy with other matters to care for her. Only two wet nurses were by her side constantly, so she was naive and innocent, lacking
worldly experience.
Her only truly mischievous act was running away from home, only to end up in
a den of thieves, where she foolishly became the leader until I arrived. I was handsome, dashing, and a promising young man, also possessing vast knowledge...
A good storyteller is exactly the kind of idol a teenage girl dreams of.
An eighteen-year-old girl's heart is just beginning to stir with love... it's fate! I managed to win over a wife with a youthful face and huge breasts in just three days! Hehe,
looking into Ling'er's eyes, I said, "The Queen Mother of the West was moved by the Seven Fairies' love and allowed Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies
to live happily ever after in the mortal world. Every day, Dong Yong tells the Seven Fairies stories, and the Seven Fairies help Dong Yong comb his hair .
Ah, comb it carefully, oh dear! His hair is all tangled..."
When you first establish a relationship, you need to play together. For the next two days, Ling'er and I chased chickens, fought dogs, played in
the water, explored the forest, climbed mountains, and traveled everywhere together. I often told her stories—myths, legends
, romance novels, martial arts stories, jokes, riddles—plus my years of experience and over a decade of computer skills,
I know quite a lot of miscellaneous things. So, with my eloquent speech and sweet words, I won Ling'er over in just two days.
But while the two were deeply in love, a sword of judgment always hung over my heart, ready to sever my wounds.
Looking at Ling'er, my heart ached with both love and pain. Alas! Let it go for now; enjoy this rare
moment of bliss while it lasts.
This is the perfect time to nurture their relationship. I haven't rushed to ask about her family background, but I
already have a good idea.
Six days have passed since we arrived at the thieves' den. It's time to go back. Although I'm surrounded by affection, my shame
hasn't diminished at all. To be honest, a top-tier expert at the peak of the 'Entering the Aperture' realm was helping to escort some goods, only to be
captured alive by some petty thieves. Although there was a misunderstanding, it ultimately stemmed from my own lack of ability
. Therefore, I've decided to let Ling'er leave with me for the next two days. But before we go, there are two
people I need to deal with.
We spent another two days together. That evening at dinner, the strategist and the butcher looked strange. I noticed,
and sure enough, neither of them drank any porridge. "Hmph, she's my wife now, do you still expect to get any more?
" I remained calm and continued eating with Ling'er, but deliberately didn't let her drink anything, only pretending to drink some myself
.
That evening, while chatting with Ling'er in his room, there was a knock on the door. The strategist carried a lunchbox containing
Qinglu Shui, a concoction prepared by a former head chef from the village. Heh, I smiled coldly: Ling'er didn't drink anything today, so he really had
a backup plan. I've been watching the strategist closely, and this bowl of nectar is definitely suspicious. He's figured out Ling'er's habits;
it seems that if no one points it out, Ling'er won't be able to escape it.
"Hmm? By the way, Ling'er, do you only drink this Qinglu Shui?"
"Of course not, at home I drink Yuying Qingming Liquid, hmm, Jiuhua Ningyun Milk is also good, it's cool, Mengze
Furong Brew, and Hanxin Qiongyu Nectar are all very good, don't you know, Brother Qing?" I felt like Ling'er was looking at me like I was an
idiot.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Of course I know. I also know about soy milk, cow's milk, and breast milk. I'm asking, here,
don't you only drink Clear Dew Water?"
"Yes, that's right."
"Oh? What flavor do you like? I saw the Third Master add something to your Clear Dew Water today
."
I left while Ling'er looked on with a puzzled expression. I'd told her several stories about drugging people these past two days. This girl isn't stupid; she
'll definitely be on guard. After I got back, I used my Heavenly Eye to investigate. Sure enough, Ling'er smelled and looked at the pot of water
, then calmed down after getting angry, seemingly with a hint of excitement. She poured out most of the water and went to
bed, a smug look on her face.
Hehe, this girl is going to play along. Those two guys are done for; they climbed the mountain all day and are exhausted. Ugh, I forgot about the antidote again. Sigh 　　 ,
lust makes one lose their mind, lust makes one lose their mind.

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