【Qinhuai Spring Dream】(3)

Wang Mengyuan was very puzzled as to why Liu Changfeng hadn't appeared at all, even though he'd heard Liu Changfeng doted on his junior sister
. Wang Mengyuan and Liu Changfeng were close friends despite their age difference, sharing everything. Wang Mengyuan naturally understood Liu Changfeng
's character, but he never expected that Liu Changfeng was currently enjoying time with Fang Feiyan throughout the city, completely
oblivious to his junior sister.
Since meeting Yu Chan of the South Sea Sect that day, Fang Jianfei was initially inseparable from her, constantly thinking about having sex with her. However, gradually
, his feelings faded. Coupled with his constant thoughts of his master's teachings, he wanted to leave Yu Chan. Yu Chan naturally understood
his feelings, and after an argument, they separated. Yu Chan originally wanted to seize the "Cold Plum Sword Manual," but
after becoming involved with Fang Jianfei, she gave up. Women are, after all, more sentimental, even though Fang Jianfei was somewhat heartless. After Fang Jianfei and
Yu Chan parted ways, he encountered his senior sister Mei Yueying and a group of fellow disciples. Together, they traveled to Qinhuai Prefecture to
attend Qin Siyu's birthday banquet.
Meanwhile, Liu Changfeng and Fang Feiyan were drinking in a small inn. It was a relatively
spacious and bright room at the far end of the second floor, with clean windows and low-hanging curtains. The dim light added to the atmosphere and reverie,
and with the help of fine wine, the two quickly embraced, their lips pressed together in a passionate kiss.
Although Fang Feiyan still couldn't forget Liu Changfeng's senior brother, Wu Xingkong, Liu Changfeng was treating her better and better, spending every
day with her, showing concern and care, which opened her heart, and she decided to give him her virginity.
Liu Changfeng had already resolved to break free from all constraints and treat Fang Feiyan well. Their passion was already intense; they undressed and went to bed,
making love. Fang Feiyan's face was flushed with shyness. Gentle by nature, she had never seen a man's body before and didn't know
how to cooperate. Fortunately, it was also Liu Changfeng's first time, and the two got along quite well. Liu Changfeng rubbed her breasts
a few times, then impatiently parted her legs and inserted his penis into her vagina.
Fang Feiyan closed her eyes and whispered, "Do you really like me? Or do you just want to play with my body?" She
hadn't spoken until now, quietly enjoying the pleasure of the union, but for some reason, she suddenly wanted to understand Liu Changfeng's thoughts
.
Liu Changfeng nodded and said, "From the first moment we met, I fell in love with you, but my heart was always occupied by my
junior sister and senior sister, and I didn't dare to confess to you. I will definitely take responsibility for you, you believe me, okay?"
Liu Changfeng truly had deep feelings for Fang Feiyan. At this moment, he wasn't just having fun; he felt like he was
consummating his marriage with his new wife, his heart filled with happiness and satisfaction, and a touch of indescribable sweetness.
Liu Changfeng stroked her long hair, kissed her beautiful face, and his penis thrust in and out.
Fang Feiyan only gasped softly, afraid to make a loud sound lest the neighbors hear. Liu Changfeng
didn't care, continuing his ministrations until he was exhausted. The two whispered sweet nothings, quietly enjoying their time together.
The sight of Fang Feiyan's virgin blood was arousing; although he knew it was her first time, Liu Changfeng
still felt a surge of pleasure at the sight. After their lovemaking, her skin flushed, making her even more alluring. Her
firm breasts, like peaks, tilted slightly downwards, forming a beautiful arc. Her sparse pubic hair made her vulva
even more pink and captivating, completely exposed, the two peach-colored petals slightly parted, glistening with love juice. Liu Changfeng
's penis quickly hardened again, lifting Fang Feiyan's legs and thrusting once more. After a while,
he finally ejaculated deep into her womb, watering this withered, pitiful flower. The two rarely spoke,
but their eyes exchanged countless glances. Fang Feiyan's most captivating quality lay in her allure; her mesmerizing eyes, with just a
glance, could send Liu Changfeng into a frenzy of pleasure, driving him to relentlessly pursue her. When aroused, she would bite down hard on
her flawless white teeth, scratching Liu Changfeng's back with her long, slender nails until they bled. Liu Changfeng was in excruciating pain, yet unable to
leave her body. He let her bite and scratch, recklessly playing with her tender, delicate form, savoring boundless pleasure
. Slowly, they both reached their climax, another frenzied release soaking a large patch of the embroidered sheets.
They played for an unknown amount of time before finally lying down to rest, embracing each other.
When Liu Changfeng awoke, Fang Feiyan was gone, leaving him a letter. It turned out that she still
dared not pledge her life to Liu Changfeng, and after much deliberation, she decided to return to the mountain to repent to her master. Liu Changfeng, feeling melancholy
, drank alone to drown his sorrows, forgetting even his junior sister's birthday.
Meanwhile, in Qinhuai Prefecture, all the martial arts sects had gathered, creating a lively scene with at least a hundred people.
Representatives from the six major sects—Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and the main Huashan sect—were present, along with many
important figures. Everyone offered their congratulations to Qin Yong'an, the prefectural steward, receiving gold, silver, jewels, silks
, and rare treasures. Qin Yong'an held a high position in the martial arts world and was deeply loved by all the sects. He
toasted everyone, occasionally telling amusing jokes that made everyone laugh heartily. The birthday girl, Qin Siyu, however, was shy
and stayed close to her sister, rarely speaking. Wang Mengyuan brought no gifts but presented one hundred taels of silver.
Wang Mengyuan was also a womanizer, telling Qin Mian erotic and exciting stories, making him blush deeply,
yet his heart itched with desire, wishing he could be the protagonist of those stories, wildly entangled with those beautiful martial arts women.
At this moment, the two young men at the table, emboldened by the wine, began to talk. One of them said,
"Second brother, who do you think is prettier, the Qin sisters, Qin Jianqing and Qin Siyu?" The other replied, "Big brother, who
is Qin Jianqing and who is Qin Siyu? I don't know." It sounded like the two were brothers. The elder brother said, "You're
so silly. Qin Jianqing is the older sister, the one who was just speaking; the other is naturally the younger sister, Qin Siyu." The younger brother
said, "Oh, I think the younger sister is prettier. What do you think, elder brother?" The elder brother said, "My opinion is the opposite of yours
. I think the most beautiful girl in Qinhuai Prefecture is Qin Jianqing. Moreover, she is beautiful inside and out, a famous talented woman in the martial arts world.
If I could marry her in this life, my life would not have been in vain." The younger brother said, "How about this
, the older sister is yours, and the younger sister is mine. If we brothers both marry them, it would be a
beautiful story in the martial arts world." The elder brother said, "I wish I could, but the competition is too strong! Didn't you see
those three annoying guys sitting next to them? They are all very formidable rivals." The younger brother said, "Those three
are their friends, right? It doesn't matter. Why should we brothers be afraid of them?"
The elder brother said, "Brother, you don't know this, but all three of them are from Qinhuai Prefecture. The one in white is called
Wu Xingkong, the one in brocade robes is called Sun Huaiying, and the one in blue is called Jin Liuyue. They are all outstanding
disciples of Qinhuai Prefecture, with extraordinary martial arts skills. Moreover, they have the advantage of being close to the Qin family, making them our biggest obstacle." The younger brother anxiously
asked, "Brother, what should we do? We can't just stand by and watch them take the Qin sisters away!"
The elder brother confidently replied, "Brother, don't panic, I have a plan. Do you see that fierce-looking middle-aged man sitting with them
? His name is Qin Yong'an, their uncle, and also the steward of Qinhuai Prefecture.
Later, I'll have Yueying talk to him and say that it's not easy for us Emei people to travel all the way to Jinling.
Why not take this opportunity to stay in Qinhuai Prefecture for a while longer? This way, the people from both factions can get to know each other and strengthen their relationship,
and they can also exchange skills and improve their martial arts. I'm sure Qin Yong'an won't refuse." The younger brother said:
"But will Yueying listen to you?"
the elder brother laughed. "She definitely will. She and Qin Jianqing have been secretly competing, and now that she's finally in
Jinling, she won't give up easily." The younger brother chuckled, "That way, we brothers can be with our beauties day and night
. We just need to take down those three guys, and we'll win their hearts. Hehehe—"
Although their voices weren't loud, Wang Mengyuan and Qin Mian heard every word. Wang Mengyuan
shook his head secretly, while Qin Mian was utterly puzzled, thinking that these two brothers were going to such lengths for the girls they liked
; he really couldn't understand what they were thinking. Suddenly, Wang Mengyuan said, "Young Master Qin, you now
know that the white-robed gentleman is the one you want to see. What are your plans? Do you want to go and meet him?" Qin Mian
shook his head and sighed, "Why would Young Master Wu meet a nobody like me? Even if he did, what difference would it make?
I'm still me, a poor scholar." He couldn't help but look at Qin Siyu, feeling
an unbridgeable distance between them, wondering when he could ever get close to her. How could her romantic feelings hide from the worldly-wise
Mr. Wang? Wang Mengyuan patted his hand and said earnestly, "Young man, don't be discouraged.
Today you may have nothing, but people change. The vicissitudes of life are beyond your imagination
."
That very night, Qin Mian experienced the pleasures of a woman. Wang Mengyuan led him to a place—he didn't know
where—that was very quiet, where a middle-aged woman and a young girl were waiting. Both women were dressed very plainly, but for some reason, Qin Mian felt they were 　　more beautiful and more alluring
than the prostitutes he had seen when passing by brothels . The middle-aged woman grabbed Wang Mengyuan as soon as she saw him, and the two went into the room. 　　 Soon, a series of moans rang out, making Qin Mian blush and his penis swell. 　　Whether intentionally or not, Wang Mengyuan and the middle-aged woman were having a very vigorous time, their voices almost ringing in his ears. 　　 "Ah—Mengyuan, fuck me to death, your thing is so strong, so itchy, ah—harder, deeper." 　　The middle-aged woman's voice was incredibly seductive, the rapid slapping of her flesh seemingly enticing Qin Mian to imitate 　　her. Although he hadn't witnessed it, Qin Mian could imagine the scene. They were definitely not dressed 　　; Mr. Wang was holding the woman's round buttocks—her buttocks were so round, making his penis painfully hard. If 　　Mr. Wang hadn't been there, he would have wanted to fuck her ass too, fuck her hard. Mr. Wang's penis must be huge and long. 　　He must be in a hurry. As soon as he went in, he pulled down Auntie's pants, spread her cunt, and thrust in hard. Auntie 　　's cunt must be very slutty, the color must be very dark, and it would flow a lot of cunt juice after just one fuck. 　　I really want to play with a woman as slutty as her. It's a pity. It seems they must be having a great time, they can't hold back their ejaculation for an hour 　　. I can only find this girl next to me to fuck. Although she is not as sexy as Auntie, 　　she is very young, and her cunt must be very tight. I finally got this chance to play with cunt today, I must fuck her well 　　. 　　 Originally, Qin Mian was a scholar, and he would never have such thoughts. But since he met a few 　　women with Wang Mengyuan, he has become very bold. He always thinks about playing with women, and his courage has grown. He dares to think about anything. Qin Mian carried 　　the girl to the inner suite, and in a few moments he took off her clothes and saw her naked body, which was as beautiful as jade. 　　 Qin Mian pushed her down and thrust inside her with a soft "plop," slowly beginning his act. He dared not use too much force, afraid the girl 　　would get angry. Neither of them were very skilled, yet they engaged in passionate intercourse. The girl was quite bold, soon emitting 　　very seductive moans, causing Qin Mian's penis to swell even more, and he thrust even more frantically. Qin Mian was very handsome, and the girl 　　was immediately captivated. Her lower body began to itch. Having followed the middle-aged woman for many years, she was already well-versed in matters of love and sex, having secretly 　　watched the woman and Wang Mengyuan having sex many times. In fact, she herself was also very alluring, with a pair of firm 　　, erect breasts like small mountain peaks. Her small buttocks were tightly taut, captivating countless handsome young men. 　　Qin Mian never expected to be able to have sex with her on their first meeting. The joy in his heart was indescribable; he only wanted to unleash his pent-up 　　desires of many years, and nothing else. Having spent many years studying, he had rarely seen beautiful women, let alone played with a woman's vagina. He 　　couldn't help but shout, "Girl, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good on my cock! I want to fuck you every day from now on, 　　you have to promise me, otherwise I'll keep fucking you until you agree!" The girl laughed, "Okay, 　　I'm just afraid you don't have the strength. I'll open my pussy every day waiting for you to fuck me. If you dare not come, I won't talk to you anymore." 　　 The four of them fucked each other to their hearts' content in the small room, ejaculating countless times, making the room smell fishy. In the end 　　, Wang Mengyuan and the middle-aged woman were the best, lasting a long time before stopping, far surpassing Qin Mian and the other woman. 　　 Of course, this is a story that happened later. Currently, Wang Mengyuan and Qin Mian are still drinking at Qinhuai Mansion. Although 　　they can't play with the women in the mansion, they are not sad, because soon they can go to a mysterious 　　place to play with the women they want. 　　 After several rounds of drinks, most of the guests had had their fill and got up to leave, leaving only a dozen or so guests scattered in the hall 　　. Qin Mian said, "Sir, let's go too." Wang Mengyuan reached out and grabbed him, saying with a half-smile, "No 　　rush, the show hasn't even started yet, how can we leave?" Qin Mian didn't understand what he meant, but he couldn't disobey, so he accompanied him...

They sat down. At this moment, Qin Siyu and the others were in high spirits, completely unaware that it was already late. Suddenly, a
young man in blue robes stood up and said loudly, "I am Fang Jianfei. I have long admired Young Master Wu's name. I am honored to meet you today. Please
do not hesitate to teach me." Fang Jianfei hated Wu Xingkong's heartlessness towards his junior sister, Fang Feiyan, and intended to teach him a lesson. Wu Xingkong
also stood up and replied, "Today is my junior sister's birthday. It is not appropriate to fight. If Young Master Fang truly wishes to spar with me,
there is no need to rush." Fang Jianfei smiled and said, "It would be perfect to add to the fun with martial arts. Why should Young Master Wu refuse?" Wu Xingkong
glanced at Qin Yong'an, and seeing him nod slightly, he slowly walked to Fang Jianfei's side, raised his hand, and said,
"Alright, then please, Young Master Fang, demonstrate your skills." Fang Jianfei did not reply, but shouted loudly and threw a punch, his momentum like a tiger
descending a mountain. Wu Xingkong raised his palm to counter, his figure elusive, like a jade butterfly dancing lightly. Fang Jianfei launched a series of powerful attacks from the outset,
intending to defeat his opponent instantly. However,
Wu Xingkong's martial arts were far superior to his expectations, leaving him unable to gain the upper hand and increasingly struggling. After a hundred moves, Wu Xingkong remained as fluid as ever, while Fang Jianfei's movements became increasingly clumsy and
disorganized. In the midst of the fierce battle, Fang Jianfei suddenly staggered back more than ten steps, unable to regain his footing, and collapsed to the ground with a thud,
unable to get up for a long time. At this moment, Qin Yong'an quickly stepped forward, carefully helped Fang Jianfei up, and said with a smile, "Xingkong
has been very rude; please forgive him, Young Master Fang." Fang Jianfei's face turned ashen, and he remained silent. Suddenly, he looked up and glared fiercely at
Wu Xingkong before staggering away. Fearing further trouble, Qin Yong'an instructed Wu Xingkong and his fellow disciples
to leave quickly, while he stayed behind to attend to the remaining guests. Seeing this, Wang Mengyuan had no desire to stay any longer and
hurriedly left with Qin Mian.
Wu Xingkong and the others left Qinhuai Mansion and headed towards the busiest street. It was a shared suggestion; they
were determined to have a good time tonight, as Fang Jianfei had spoiled their fun earlier, and they wanted to redeem themselves outside. The city lights were just coming on, and
the night view was enchanting. The five young people strolled leisurely. Qin Siyu asked, "Senior Brother, who is that Fang Jianfei
? Why did he cause you trouble?" Before Wu Xingkong could answer, Jin Liuyue interjected, "That kid
wants to challenge Senior Brother and make a name for himself. He dares to cause trouble? What a jerk!" Qin Siyu smiled slightly.
"Is that so?" Qin Jianqing suddenly said angrily, "That bastard didn't even show
his face from beginning to end. When I see him, I'll never forgive him!" Qin Siyu was taken aback, puzzled, "Sister, who are you talking about?" Sun Huaiying laughed.
"This is bad, Changfeng's going to be in trouble." Qin Siyu exclaimed as if suddenly realizing something, and cautiously
added, "Yeah, where did Senior Brother Liu go? He didn't buy me anything." Wu Xingkong
said gloatingly, "As for him, just ask Third Brother." Jin Liuyue hurriedly waved his hand, saying, "Don't ask me, I
haven't seen him all day, how would I know where he is?" He said this, but in his heart he thought: I, Jin Liuyue, am a man of honor
, how could I betray my brothers? Humph. The five walked and chatted, and when they got tired, they
stopped at a small teahouse by the street to rest and drink tea. The tea wasn't cheap, so Wu Xingkong naturally paid the bill, which came to eleven taels of silver. They then continued their journey,
sightseeing until late at night before returning home satisfied.
After resting briefly in his room, Wu Xingkong got up, pushed open the door, and quietly slipped out of Qinhuai Prefecture.
Besides celebrating his junior sister's birthday, he had another purpose in returning to Jinling. It was late at night, and the streets
were deserted. Wu Xingkong used his movement technique, moving like lightning, and in a moment arrived
at the high wall of the backyard of a mansion in Wuyi Lane, leaping over it. The courtyard was pitch black, except for a dim light coming from the room on the left
.
Wu Xingkong crept closer to the door and burst in. Standing under the light was a middle-aged man in red, who shouted at him:
"Who are you, daring to be so bold?" The man had a ruddy complexion and a slightly plump figure. Wu Xingkong coldly said,
"You're Wang Mu?" The man replied, "That's right. You're tired of living, aren't you? Didn't you
find out who I am before you came? Hahahaha..." Before the laughter subsided, Wu Xingkong had already thrust his sword towards Wang Mu's left shoulder.
Wang Mu swiftly reached out with his left hand, grabbing the sword with incredible speed, managing to catch it squarely. Wang Mu's face immediately
lit up with smugness. Suddenly, he realized Wu Xingkong's face was right in front of him, almost touching his own. Then,
a sharp pain shot through his chest, and he was sent flying out of the window. Wang Mu felt his blood surging, and he couldn't help but
vomit mouthful after mouthful of blood. Shocked and in pain, he struggled to get up, but to no avail. Enraged
, he roared at Wu Xingkong, "Who are you? What grudge do we have?" Wu Xingkong replied,
"You don't need to ask my name. This is just a small lesson. If you do anything unjust again,
I will come back for you." Wang Mu was shocked and said, "What? You…" Before he could finish speaking,
Wu Xingkong had vanished.
Wu Xingkong returned to Qinhuai Prefecture. As he was about to cross the courtyard, Qin Yong'an's tall figure blocked his
path. Qin Yong'an said sternly, "Where have you been? Tell me the truth!" Wu Xingkong smiled and said, "It's so late,
why isn't the steward resting yet?" Qin Yong'an retorted angrily, "Don't try to fool me, are you going to tell me or not?" Wu Xingkong's smile
remained unchanged as he said, "I went to practice my martial arts." Qin Yong'an was furious and about to explode when he heard Wu Xingkong say sincerely
, "Second Uncle, I've grown up, and naturally I have my own things to do. You don't need to worry about me like before."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yong'an's anger subsided considerably, and his expression softened. He sighed softly and
said, "Xingkong, among all your fellow disciples, I've always been the one who cares for you the most. I hope you'll take care of yourself and not disappoint me.
Alright, go to sleep now." Wu Xingkong returned to his room, lay quietly on the bed, his mind filled with
the events of the day, and found it difficult to fall asleep. He pondered that it would be best to leave Jinling as soon as possible. Staying in Qinhuai Prefecture
was inconvenient for everything , and causing trouble would implicate his sect. It would be better to roam freely, and now that he had offended the Wang
family, it was even more unwise to stay here any longer. "Yes, I'll leave tonight." Having made up his mind, he didn't hesitate any longer. He carefully packed
his bags, took his sword, and left under the cover of night.
Wu Xingkong had a close female friend in the east of the city named Wang Yingchun, whom he hadn't seen for many years. At this moment, Wu Xingkong found
himself at her doorstep and leaped inside. The Wang family home was a small courtyard, planted with flowers and plants, very peaceful and serene.
Wu Xingkong had been here countless times; the two had been lovers for many years, their relationship deeply intertwined. Although time had passed, he still cherished...
He was captivated by her alluring body. Wu Xingkong was in his early twenties, two or three years older than Wang Yingchun. They were of similar age and
had fallen in love at first sight in Qinhuai, their love blossoming instantly. Tonight, Wang Yingchun sat quietly in her room, sullen and unhappy
. She was beautiful, her face like the bright moon, her eyebrows like distant mountains, her breasts full and her hips round; countless people in the neighborhood admired her. Wu Xingkong
hesitated for a moment, then jumped in through the window, grabbed Wang Yingchun, and they tumbled onto the bed. With two soft slurs, Wang
Yingchun was completely naked. Her skin, a rosy white, was incredibly alluring, her labia full and red,
teasing Wu Xingkong's desire. Seeing his lover's body, Wu Xingkong's penis was already erect, and he thrust it inside
, pumping vigorously. Wang Yingchun was already used to Wu Xingkong's sudden comings and goings, calmly enjoying
the brief pleasure he brought her. The two engaged in passionate lovemaking, soon drenched in sweat, yet their desire showed no sign of abating, but
rather intensified. Wang Yingchun let out waves of moans, her excitement indescribable. Wu Xingkong thought of nothing but
comforting his lover, his penis tirelessly plowing her long-barren land,
growing stronger with each stroke, seemingly without end. He didn't know how long they had been at it, how many times he had ejaculated into her womb,
before finally collapsing, panting, against the pillows. Wang Yingchun wiped away the sticky fluid from her lower body with paper, lost in thought as he watched. She was so
beautiful, and every time Wu Xingkong saw her, he felt guilty towards her. After a moment, Wu Xingkong whispered,
"Yingchun, please forgive me. I'm just that kind of person, I don't like being restrained, but my feelings for you are
real, I've never forgotten you." His voice was sincere, his tone firm, and his eyes held no
falsehood. Wang Yingchun nodded and smiled, "I believe you. As long as you have feelings for me, I won't
regret falling in love with you." Her voice was gentle, and Wu Xingkong felt a surge of comfort, embracing her tightly. He decided
to stay here temporarily to spend time with the woman he deeply loved.
The next morning, Wang Mengyuan was organizing his manuscripts in Chunqiu Pavilion when a man in hemp clothing rushed in, breathless,
saying, "Sir, have you heard? Wang Mu was severely injured last night, and his injuries are extremely serious
. It will probably take at least three months for him to recover." This man was named Wang Tong, a well-known informant in the Qinhuai area who often
provided Wang Mengyuan with information. Wang Mengyuan asked, "Do you know who did it?" Wang Tong replied, "I don't know. The fight happened
late at night, and no one saw it." Wang Mengyuan said, "This person could severely injure Wang Mu; he must be a top-tier martial arts
master. Who are some of the top masters in Jinling recently?" Wang Tong scratched the back of his head and pondered, "I don't remember many
people walking around the city." After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "Could it be him?" Wang Mengyuan asked, "Who?"
Wang Tong replied, "Wu Xingkong. He recently returned to Jinling." Wang Mengyuan shared the same thought, but neither of them
dared to confirm. They discussed it for a while longer before Wang Tong took his leave. Wang Mengyuan thought to himself, "Wang Mu has been a dominant figure in
the martial arts world for twenty years. Could Wu Xingkong really defeat him?" He decided to go to Wang's residence to confirm. Wang Mengyuan had lived in Qinhuai for many years and
had connections with various people. He bought some gifts and pretended to visit Wang Mu. Based on Wang Mu's description,
he was certain that the person was Wu Xingkong. This was important news. After verifying its authenticity,
he meticulously recorded the events to use in his future storytelling. He
had a detailed account of Wu Xingkong's deeds and felt that this man was no ordinary person with a limitless future. However, Wu Xingkong's impulsive nature inevitably led to him making
enemies everywhere, thus his life would be filled with hardships. As he thought about this, he couldn't help but think of
himself. Back then, he too had been a peerless martial artist, renowned throughout the land. Yet, life is unpredictable
, and now he had become a storyteller.
Sun Huaiying arrived at Wu Xingkong's room early in the morning, only to find it empty. He felt deeply melancholy. He
had come to ask Wu Xingkong for martial arts instruction. He had always admired his senior brother's skills, so he sought
out Wu Xingkong for guidance whenever he had the chance. Many questions that had puzzled him were answered effortlessly by his senior brother
. Knowing his comprehension wasn't as good as his senior brother's, he doubled his efforts, practicing diligently and tirelessly, striving to close
the gap. As a result, his martial arts ranked second among the Qin Huai disciples, only behind Wu Xingkong. In
matters of the heart, he wasn't as successful as Wu Xingkong. Wu Xingkong had girls wherever he went, even his junior
sister Qin Siyu's heart was deeply tied to him. Sometimes, when Sun Huaiying compared himself to his senior brother, he felt
utterly worthless and empty-handed. He spent a long time lost in thought in Wu Xingkong's room, then bitterly smiled and said, "
Why do I always compare myself to him? Isn't this just asking for trouble?"
Just then, Sun Huaiying heard Jin Liuyue calling him from outside. He went out and asked, "What is it?" Jin Liuyue
said, "I'm going to find Changfeng now, come with me." Sun Huaiying said, "I have some things to do,
you go by yourself." Seeing his dazed expression, Jin Liuyue didn't say anything more and hurried away.
Jin Liuyue found Liu Changfeng in a small inn. Liu Changfeng was still drunk. Jin Liuyue shook her
head, woke him, and told him that the steward was very unhappy and that his departure would be difficult to explain;
the problem was quite serious. Liu Changfeng was nonchalant and even told Jin Liuyue to leave first, saying he wouldn't return for a few more days.
Jin Liuyue tried to persuade him for a long time to no avail, and could only leave.
Liu Changfeng slept until late afternoon before leaving the inn. He had stayed for several days, and with Fang Feiyan's room fee,
it totaled ten taels of silver, which he had to grit his teeth and pay; he didn't have much money. He walked along the main street towards the city gate,
and after exiting the gate, he walked around the city wall. He didn't know where to go. He hadn't felt any joy in Qinhuai Prefecture
and had long wanted to leave, but he couldn't make up his mind. Before him
stretched a vast, straight official road, seemingly endless. Just then, a carriage emerged from the city and sped onto the official road
. The sound of horses neighing filled the air, and the carriage quickly disappeared into the distance. Liu Changfeng's heart stirred; he leaped up and landed on the carriage
.
Looking back, the ancient city of Jinling gradually shrank. But he no longer lingered. He lay back on the carriage
.
A month later, Liu Changfeng arrived at the foot of Mount Emei. He found it amusing that he had come
here for no apparent reason. At the foot of the mountain was a small, bustling market. He found a quiet teahouse and asked for…
He drank a pot of cool tea. Soon after, a girl in purple gracefully entered, captivating his gaze.
From the moment she entered until she left the market and went up the mountain, Liu Changfeng's eyes never left her beautiful
figure. Liu Changfeng hurriedly took out a five-tael silver coin to pay for the tea, then went out to chase after the girl. The road twisted and turned, winding and turning. As he walked, the purple figure 　　vanished
from his sight . 　　 Liu Changfeng frantically searched everywhere, but to no avail. Dejected, he turned back, walking for a long time, 　　unable to find his way, lost in the beautiful Emei Mountain. There was no one around, and he couldn't even ask for directions. He slumped 　　to the ground. After an unknown amount of time, the purple figure reappeared in his blurred vision. He didn't move 　　or speak, thinking it was a hallucination. 　　 "I didn't expect to find you here. I've been looking for you everywhere." "You were looking for me?" "Then I realized you weren't 　　following me, so I knew you must be lost." "Why did you turn back to look for me? Aren't you afraid I have ill 　　intentions towards you?" "No, because this is Emei." 　　 Liu Changfeng stared at the purple-clad girl's high breasts, and couldn't help but think of Fang Feiyan's beautiful naked body. His penis 　　hardened again, and he grabbed her soft body, pressing it forcefully against her breasts. The purple-clad girl 　　slapped a red palm print on Liu Changfeng's left cheek, followed by a surge of internal force that sent Liu Changfeng staggering 　　backward, falling into the purple flower bushes by the roadside. Fortunately, the grass was lush, and he wasn't injured. The girl stared at 　　Liu Changfeng from afar, her face full of contempt, wishing she could kill him, but not daring to kill him indiscriminately. Suddenly, Liu Changfeng had 　　a flash of inspiration, let out a shout, and fell backward onto the grass. Seeing him suddenly collapse, the girl in purple was puzzled. 　　Hesitantly, she slowly approached, shook his body, and whispered, "Wake up, are you alright? I only used 　　thirty percent of my power; I couldn't possibly kill you." Suspecting Liu Changfeng of treachery, she waited a while to see his reaction 　　. To her dismay, he didn't react for a long time, and this time she grew anxious. She forcefully lifted Liu Changfeng, resting his head on 　　her shoulder and gently patting his face. Liu Changfeng, of course, was feigning it. Now, smelling her fragrance and touching her beautiful 　　body, he couldn't wait any longer. He sealed her pressure points with a finger and tore open her top. 　　 Before him was a white, sheer bodice embroidered with flowers and birds, and her purplish-red nipples were faintly visible. 　　 Her breasts weren't large, but they were incredibly alluring, full and rounded, making Liu Changfeng's penis grow even larger. Liu 　　Changfeng grabbed them, enjoying her small, lovely breasts through the sheer fabric, a feeling of satisfaction rising within him. 　　The girl in purple was filled with anxiety and anger, yet unable to speak. Tears streamed down her face, her expression one of profound sorrow. 　　Ignoring her distress, Liu Changfeng lowered his hands, caressing her slightly protruding belly. She wore black panties, 　　the shape of her mons pubis clearly visible, a few pubic hairs peeking out playfully. Liu Changfeng's penis trembled, her juices 　　flowing freely, his lust intensifying. 　　 He was so captivated by the beauty of her mons pubis that he couldn't resist lowering his head and licking it vigorously, causing the 　　girl in purple to moan incessantly, soon releasing a trickle of fluid that dampened her panties. Liu Changfeng ripped off her panties and 　　thrust his erect penis into her vagina. An unprecedented pleasure surged within him; her vagina was so tight, so incredibly 　　pleasurable. After only a few thrusts, Liu Changfeng experienced multiple orgasms, nearly ejaculating. Concerned about being discovered, he quickened 　　his pace, thrusting rhythmically, quickly depositing his semen inside her. 　　 The girl in purple wished he were dead a thousand times over, yet for some reason, she was conflicted. Liu Changfeng initially 　　wanted to leave, but then thought better of it and stayed, offering comforting words and promising to treat her well. He 　　coaxed her for what seemed like an eternity before she overcame her hostility, and the two began chatting and laughing together. Liu Changfeng, having nothing 　　urgent to attend to, accompanied her on sightseeing trips to make her happy. Soon, they became a couple. 　　 The girl in purple even took Liu Changfeng up the mountain to Emei Mountain Villa! "Master said you can stay, but 　　on one condition." "What?" "You must join the Emei Sect." "But you didn't even ask about my 　　background before accepting me?" "Master said he's seen you before and knows who you are." "But I never intended to join 　　Emei." "You are already an Emei disciple. I already agreed to Master's request for you." "Why?" 　　 "Because I know you won't object." "I... what's your name?" "Qin Ziying." "Is it 　　fate that I'm destined to become an Emei disciple? Otherwise, how would I have met you?" "It's destiny." 　　 Soon after, Liu Changfeng received a letter from Qinhuai Prefecture. He couldn't help but shed tears he hadn't shed in years 　　. He couldn't believe he'd severed ties with Qinhuai so quickly. He felt as if all these years had been a dream 　　, and upon waking, everything was gone. He was immersed in deep sorrow. He was a nostalgic person. He was sentimental. 　　 He was a heartbroken person. He rarely had a happy time in Qinhuai Prefecture. The steward's scolding, Qin Jianqing's ruthlessness, and 　　the setbacks in martial arts training made each day feel like an eternity. He hadn't left because he still harbored a sliver of hope, always 　　believing that Qin Jianqing would change his mind. Now, it was all over. He had finally left Qinhuai Prefecture completely. 　　 But a deeply etched shadow lingered in his heart. Liu Changfeng entered Qinhuai Prefecture entirely 　　because of one person—Qin Mengqiu. Liu Changfeng was originally from Hangzhou. Three years ago, he met a woman by West Lake 　　. This woman wore a purple dress, her eyes filled with unspeakable sorrow and bitterness, 　　lost in thought by the lake. Liu Changfeng initially didn't want to disturb her, but he couldn't help but walk to her side and stay with 　　her until sunset. As they were leaving, the woman finally spoke.

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