Whose fairy is untouched by worldly dust?

Inside the secret chamber of the Alliance Leader's Mansion in Luoshui City,

Lu Ping sat in the main seat, his face slightly troubled.

Since Mu Xue regained consciousness two days ago, she had locked herself in her room, refusing to leave. Lu Ping had been
unable to see her, despite numerous attempts to apologize and request an audience, all to no avail. He hadn't expected Mu Xue to be
so concerned about that day's events; this seemed to deviate from his expectations, causing him considerable distress.

"Do you know what troubles me?" Lu Ping asked, glancing at the woman in red standing beside him.

"Isn't it that little beauty? You treated her so roughly that day; how could her delicate body
withstand it ? No wonder she's angry," Lan Ji replied calmly.

Lu Ping smiled without speaking.

He knew that Mu Xue's seemingly quiet and gentle nature was actually very resilient, and she was extremely loyal in matters of the heart.
Although he had already won Mu Xue's favor, whenever Lu Ping tried to take things further, Mu Xue would
deliberately keep her distance. That's why he came up with this tactic. Mu Xue's current reaction was actually within his
plan. As long as he could win Mu Xue's forgiveness again, he believed that this beautiful woman's heart would gradually
open up . Lu Ping was confident that he could make Mu Xue truly accept him and become his woman wholeheartedly.

Lu Ping suddenly looked at Lan Ji's full and perky breasts, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

He reached out and pulled Lan Ji into his arms, making her sit on his lap. Then, one hand skillfully slipped inside her red dress,
his fingertips gently tracing the smooth skin of her legs, slowly exploring towards her private area. His other hand
went straight in from her bodice, grasping her full breasts, squeezing and kneading them with his large hand, one
finger climbing up to the tip, teasing the gradually swelling, delicate nipple. This caused Lan Ji's delicate body to writhe incessantly, and
alluring moans escaped from her sensual red lips.

"Hehe, does Valley Master Lan not wear pants when she goes out these days?" Lu Ping said with a smile.

"Mmm...it's because...you asked me to...mmm..." Lan Ji replied breathlessly.

"Really? I remember I just casually mentioned that it would be more convenient not to wear pants. I didn't expect
Valley Master to remember it, haha." Lu Ping teased with a smile.

"You...mmm..." Lan Ji naturally didn't want to admit that she deliberately didn't wear pants to please him,
but for a moment, she didn't know how to explain.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I called you here today to discuss how to deal with the Demon Lord. Think carefully,
does he have any weaknesses?"

After saying that, Lu Ping withdrew his hands from his bright red dress, and several of his fingers were covered with sticky
fluid , which glistened in the dim light.

Lan Ji's desire, aroused by Lu Ping, suddenly ceased, leaving
her with a persistent emptiness and itching in her lower body, causing her great discomfort and a hint of resentment, which she dared not express openly.

Suppressing her burning desire, Lan Ji said, "The demonic bead from fifteen years ago was the Demon Lord. As for
why he became a bead, I don't know. Since the reconstruction of the Demonic Sect, he has been
in seclusion in a secret chamber within the main hall, and I haven't seen him since. Eight years ago, a monk named Wu Chan suddenly broke into the main hall,
claiming he wanted to convert the Demonic Sect members. I was no match for him, so the Demon Lord led him into the secret chamber. Since then, that
monk has remained in the Demonic Sect, serving the Demon Lord. He rarely appears, residing in the secret chamber. Perhaps we can
start with Monk Wu Chan."

"I heard you mention before that monk is quite powerful. How does he compare to me?" Lu Ping asked.

"Wu Chan's strength is unfathomable. Even if the two of us join forces, we might not be able to win. Moreover, the techniques he cultivates
happen to counter demonic arts, including my spells."

"What if the three of us join forces?" Lu Ping said after a moment of contemplation.

"That little beauty? If she were willing to join forces with us, our chances of winning would naturally be much greater. However... I am
the High Priest of the Demonic Sect, and also her father's killer."

When Lan Ji first met Mu Xue, she sensed that Mu Xue harbored some hostility towards her, so she couldn't help but feel
a little worried.

"I'll figure that out myself, you don't need to worry. My dead father even wiped out the entire Tianling Manor
... It's just that your memory seal hasn't been completely broken yet, and you can't remember the Hundred Flowers Valley's techniques. If you can fully recover
your memories , you won't be afraid of Monk Wuchan's restraint on you, and we'll have a better chance of winning... In my opinion, let Yuwen
Ming use his Demon Eye to break it for you again tomorrow."

Lan Ji had always harbored disgust for Yuwen Ming. Whenever she recalled the various humiliations Yuwen Ming had inflicted on her, and his
smirking face, she would grit her teeth and wish she could grind him to dust. Naturally, she was unwilling.

"Yuwen Ming is under your 'Heart-Eating Curse,' he won't dare to act recklessly, and besides, I'm here." Lu Ping saw through Lan
Ji's thoughts and immediately comforted her

. After some hesitation, Lan Ji finally agreed.

That evening, while delivering the meal, Lu Ping came to Mu Xue's bedroom again, but Mu Xue seemed to know Lu
Ping's purpose. No matter how Lu Ping explained and apologized, she remained unresponsive.

Perhaps to dissuade Lu Ping from giving up, Mu Xue finally spoke an hour later. She told Lu Ping that
she would leave the Alliance Leader's Mansion early the next morning, thanking him for his care all this time. She said that the experience would be like a dream, and
the day their fate ended would be the day she woke up. From then on, she wished them both well…

The warm morning sun quietly rose. Mu Xue hadn't slept all night. She lay on her side on the bed,
and through the window paper, she could clearly see that resolute figure under the slanting sunlight. She knew Lu Ping had been standing outside all
night. She understood Lu Ping's feelings and couldn't help but feel moved.

But she didn't know how to face the man outside… For the past two days, her heart had been
in . What terrified her was that her emotions seemed to be confused as well…

Whenever she recalled the scene from two days ago, whether it was the budding desire in her heart or the wonderful pleasure produced by her body
, it was all so clear and profound. Sometimes she would even relive it involuntarily. This was
a feeling she had never had before. This filled Mu Xue with deep guilt and unease—guilt towards Brother Xiao,
a wavering of her own conscience, and a fearful anxiety about her lustful desires…

What Mu Xue didn't know was that these feelings were entirely due to the combination of the "Bewitching Incense" and her extreme Yang energy.

The "Bewitching Incense" lit by Doctor Zhang could bewitch the mind and arouse lust; its effects
lingered even afterward. Lu Ping's extreme Yang energy, on the other hand, made her body extremely sensitive, amplifying the pleasure of lust
several times over . This feeling would be deeply etched into her mind, unforgettable.

Even though Mu Xue possessed the Xuan Yin Body, a rare find in a century, and was protected by Xuan Yin Cold Qi,
she was still inevitably affected by the combined effects of these two aphrodisiac and lust-inducing methods.

Just as Mu Xue hesitated whether to open the door, a voice came from outside.

"Miss Mu Xue, are you awake?" Lu Ping asked softly.

Mu Xue wanted to answer, but suddenly remembered that she had said last night that she would leave the Alliance Leader's Mansion early this morning.
If Lu Ping knew that she was awake, wouldn't that mean she was leaving? At this moment, she
hesitated and ultimately decided to remain silent and continue to pretend to be asleep.

Just then, Mu Xue suddenly heard footsteps, which grew closer and closer. Then,
a and was slipped in from the outside. The footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared...

Several hours later, in the secret chamber of the Alliance Leader's Mansion.

Yu Wenming spent more than two hours finally breaking all the seals on Lan Ji's memories. This time, Lan Ji quickly
woke up from her deep sleep.

At this moment, Lan Ji was practicing the Hundred Flowers Valley's martial arts technique. A large amount of true energy overflowed from her body, transforming into countless
petals and green leaves that swirled around her. This was the Hundred Flowers Valley's supreme martial art, "Illusory Leaves and Flying Flowers,"
not only fast and wide-ranging but also extremely difficult to dodge. Combined with powerful internal energy, it could easily shatter metal and
stone.

"Yu Wenming, you're becoming increasingly skilled with your Demonic Eye," Lu Ping
said to Yu Wenming, quite pleased with Lan Ji who was still practicing.

"Young Master, you flatter me. This is all thanks to the two 'Fire Dragon Pills' you gave me,
which allowing me to better serve you," Yu Wenming said with a flattering expression.

"Hmm, not bad. You may leave now."

Shortly after Yu Wenming left, Lan Ji withdrew her true energy. As the countless petals and leaves dissipated, perhaps influenced by
the Hundred Flowers Valley's technique, Lan Ji's entire demeanor seemed to change, gaining a touch of peace and tranquility.

"Valley Master Lan, now that you have mastered the Hundred Flowers Valley's techniques, proceed according to plan. You will return to
the Demonic Sect's headquarters tomorrow... and meet at Forget-Worry Valley two days later." A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lu Ping's eyes; this time, he
was determined to capture Monk Wuchan in one fell swoop.

Late at night, a faint light still shone in Yuwen Ming's room. If someone were to approach the window at this time, they could
hear the lewd sounds coming from inside.

"Priest, you can't handle this yourself, hehe... I'd like to see how long you can last?"

Yuwen Ming lay leisurely and comfortably in a chair. Not far from his feet, a charming and sexy
beauty lay on the ground. Her bright red dress was disheveled, and the underpants that were originally used to cover her private parts had been pulled down
to her knees. Her two long, shapely legs were constantly rubbing against each other. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her
sexy red lips opened and closed, panting heavily.

"Ugh...you...don't even think about it...um..."

Lan Ji felt burning with desire, desperately trying to endure the intense itching sensation in her lower body, yet she couldn't help but
let out soft moans. She kept stroking herself with her hands, even thrusting into her vagina, but it did nothing to alleviate
the increasingly intense itching. Pain and despair showed on her beautiful face.

"Priest, you're so stubborn. I'll give you some more fun." As soon as the words left his mouth, Yu Wenming's
eyes flashed red.

After Yu Wenming's eyes flashed red, a series of lewd images appeared in Lan Ji's mind.
In the images, a man and a woman were making love passionately. The man's thick penis could be clearly seen
thrusting rapidly, pounding in and out of the woman's vagina with each powerful thrust... continuously
entering and exiting . The woman's naked body writhed and swayed, her hips moving constantly, her face filled with unparalleled pleasure
. And the appearance of this man and woman was extremely similar to Yu Wenming and Lan Ji.

"Ugh...you...um...what kind of evil magic...ah!..."
Stimulated by the lewd images in her mind, Lan Ji climaxed even without a penis being inserted. A large amount of nectar
gushed , her body convulsing uncontrollably.

However, the climax did not alleviate the burning, itchy sensation coursing through her body; instead, her lustful
cravings continued to rise, and her desires grew stronger.

"How was it? Hehe...wasn't it interesting? If you want more, Priest, you must tell me."
Yu Wenming lewdly tempted her.

It turned out that Yu Wenming's Demonic Eye had reached a high level. Using the power he had cultivated in the Alliance Leader's Mansion, he secretly
collected a large amount of medicinal herbs and successfully refined a 'Fire Dragon Pill.' Combined with the two Lu Ping had given him earlier,
he had finally advanced to a high level.

Reaching a high level with the Demonic Eye not only enhances the power of bewitching techniques but also creates a "Mind's Eye." When the eye
technique is successfully cast, a "Mind's Eye" is planted in the mind of the target. From then on, the mind and eye are connected;
wherever the mind goes, the Mind's Eye opens. The person with the planted "Mind's Eye" falls under the eye technique's control, completely at its mercy.

"I...I want...give it to me..." As desire intensifies, the already extremely sensitive body
can no longer endure the continuous stimulation, and the fragile mind finally gives up resistance.

"Hehe...I thought the High Priestess could hold out for a long time, but I didn't expect her to give up so quickly.
What a slut, hahaha...Lan Ji, are you willing to serve me as your master and become my slave?"

"I...I'm willing...please, Master...give it to me..." Lan Ji looks at Yu Wenming with a delirious expression,
revealing a yearning look.

"Hahaha, lie down properly, raise your buttocks high."

At the command, Lan Ji felt like she'd been granted a pardon and quickly lay down as Yu Wenming demanded, raising her round, full,
snowy buttocks high.

Seeing Lan Ji like this, Yu Wenming's penis stood erect and rock hard. Without any foreplay,
he aimed at her entrance and thrust in sharply, then began to pump rapidly.

The sounds of flesh colliding echoed repeatedly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!... Mmm... So good... Mmm..." Lan Ji felt an unprecedented
pleasure , a series of lewd moans escaping her lips.

"Lan Slave, is Master's penis still comfortable? Not worse than that bastard Lu Ping, is it?" Yu Wenming
asked while continuing to fuck her.

"Ah ah... Mmm... Master's penis... is even more comfortable... I'm going to fly..." In indescribable
pleasure, Lan Ji climaxed again...

Yu Wenming's penis was actually much shorter than Lu Ping's, but in Lan Ji's mind, each thrust from Yu
Wenming was more profound and ecstatic than the sensations Lu Ping gave her, making Lan Ji feel
dizzy and blissful.

The bewitching art of the Demon Eye could not only weave dreams and confuse the mind, but also manipulate a person's will
and all senses. Previously, Yu Wenming had manipulated Lan Ji, preventing her from relieving
her lust . And now, by manipulating Lan Ji again, he could allow her to obtain supreme pleasure through his penis. Therefore, Yu Wenming
could control Lan Ji's pleasure at will.

The next day.

Lan Ji, who usually woke up early, didn't wake up until late morning. Just as she was about to get up,
she felt weak all over and her mouth was dry. Then, she vaguely remembered something, and her face suddenly changed.

"Last night... was it a dream? How could it be so real? And it was that guy Yu Wenming, I actually called
him... master." Lan

Ji was somewhat confused. She had even suspected that she might have been controlled by Yu Wenming's Demonic Eye and then
violated by him. But she quickly dismissed the idea. Yu Wenming's eye technique required the other party's cooperation and a prolonged period of
focused eye contact to control them. With her own strength, Yu Wenming had no way of
controlling .

According to the plan, Lan Ji was to return to the Demonic Sect's headquarters today. She was too lazy to think about it any further. After washing up, she
went out. Just as she reached the gate of the mansion, she bumped into Yu Wenming, who was hurrying back.

"Priestess, are you returning to the Demonic Sect?" Yu Wenming said with a smirk.

"None of your business, get out of the way!" Lan Ji replied coldly.

Every time she saw Yu Wenming, Lan Ji felt a deep-seated disgust. If it weren't for Lu Ping, she would have tortured
him severely to avenge the humiliation in the dungeon.

"Hehe, Priestess is still as arrogant as ever. Have a safe journey, I won't see you off." After
saying that , Yu Wenming consciously stepped aside.

"Yuwenming, you'd better not try anything funny, or I'll make you wish you were dead." As soon as she finished speaking, Lan
Ji leaped away and quickly disappeared from sight.

'Wish you were dead? I already experienced your two mouths last night, you slut. Your ability to suck my essence is truly
remarkable , it really made your master feel like he was dying... Hahaha.' Watching Lan Ji's figure gradually disappear,
Yuwenming laughed wildly in his heart...

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Lu Ping arrived outside Mu Xue's bedroom again. The door was still tightly closed. Fortunately, Mu Xue hadn't left the Alliance Leader's mansion
as .

Lu Ping stood outside the door silently for a long time, then quietly left... He had come here
six times , and each time it was the same.

Mu Xue was still alone in the room. After several days of recuperation, her mood had gradually calmed down. As Lu Ping
's footsteps faded into the distance, Mu Xue repeatedly tried to call out to him, telling him the door wasn't locked…

Mu Xue knew every time Lu Ping arrived. Initially, she resisted, unwilling to face him. But by
the third time, her resolve began to waver… Before his fourth visit, Mu Xue secretly
removed the wooden bolt from the door. A gentle knock from Lu Ping would reveal the unlocked door.

Unfortunately, this fool always stood there, silent and unresponsive, forcing Mu Xue
to go through a cycle of tension, anticipation, anxiety, and disappointment each time.

Ultimately, Mu Xue didn't speak. Seeing that it was late, she knew Lu Ping wouldn't come again that day, and
that he would be leaving the next day to face a very powerful enemy.

Unbeknownst to Mu Xue, Lu Ping was fully aware of her changing emotions.

Mu Xue's meals were delivered by her maid; she would open the door whenever Lu Ping wasn't outside. Lu
Ping had already instructed the maid to keep a close eye on things, and the maid had already reported to Lu
Ping that Mu Xue had deliberately removed the door bolt...

But both Lu Ping and Mu Xue were holding firm to their own positions, seemingly waiting for the other's reaction...

The next morning, Lu Ping left the Alliance Leader's Mansion and headed lightly towards the outskirts of the city.

Just outside the city gates of Luoshui City, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing on a path not far ahead.

Her beauty was ethereal, her face radiant as spring blossoms and as bright as the autumn moon, like a celestial being
descended to admire her, their hearts captivated, mesmerized.

The fairy held a long sword, her aura transcendent, giving off an aura of untouchability, and for a moment, no one dared to provoke or disrespect her
.

"Miss Mu Xue!" Lu Ping called out joyfully, quickly running to Mu Xue's side.

"Young Master Lu, I... shall go with you," Mu Xue said softly.

"Really? That's wonderful! With Miss Mu Xue's help, we have nothing to fear from that monk Wu Chan." Lu Ping
was overjoyed to learn that Mu Xue was coming to help.

Lu Ping and Mu Xue then walked along the path. Both were masters of internal energy, and theoretically, they could reach Forget-Worry Valley quickly by using their
lightness skills .

However, they both tacitly chose to walk. Mu Xue remained taciturn, while Lu Ping deliberately sought out
topics to keep Mu Xue responding.

Along the way, Lu Ping's conversation was witty and humorous, always full of clever remarks, which occasionally made Mu Xue cover her mouth and giggle.
Every smile and frown of hers was charming and captivating, making Lu Ping completely mesmerized. The distance between the two was also constantly
closing, as if the estrangement that had grown between them in the past few days was gradually disappearing...

Just as the two were walking and chatting, Lu Ping suddenly took Mu Xue's hand. Mu Xue only
struggled seeing that she could not pull away, she let Lu Ping hold her hand tightly.

Two hours later, the two stopped by a picturesque lake.

Mu Xue sat on a stone bench, a fire nearby roasting wild game. The enticing aroma of meat wafted on the wind
, filling their nostrils and making their mouths water.

"Miss Mu Xue, you can eat now," Lu Ping said, handing her a piece of golden-brown roasted meat.

Mu Xue took the meat, tore off a piece, and put it in her mouth. She found it tender and delicious, secretly
praising Lu Ping's culinary skills.

"Hmm, very good." Seeing Lu Ping looking at her expectantly, as if asking if it was good, Mu
Xue praised him generously.

"Really? Then I'll go catch a fish to roast." After saying that, she ran impatiently towards the river.

A moment later, Lu Ping exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, there's a fairy in the lake! Miss Mu Xue, come and see!" Lu Ping waved to Mu Xue.

Mu Xue naturally didn't believe such an absurd thing, but seeing Lu Ping waving excitedly at her, she decided to get up and go to
the lakeside to take a look.

"Young Master Lu, where is the fairy in the lake? Why can't I see her?" Mu Xue scanned the lake surface but
didn't see any fairy.

"Miss Mu Xue, the fairy is in the lake water right beneath your feet," Lu Ping said, gesturing with his eyes. Just

as Mu Xue was about to look down, Lu Ping suddenly stretched out his hands and placed a wreath woven from flower vines
on Mu Xue's black hair.

Then he pointed to the lake surface beneath Mu Xue's feet and said, "Miss Mu Xue, look, the fairy in the lake is right here."

Mu Xue was startled by Lu Ping's actions and hadn't reacted yet when she heard what he said. She
looked down in the direction he pointed.

"This is..." Mu Xue seemed to understand what Lu Ping meant, and a faint
blush appeared on her pretty face.

In the lake's surface, a woman of breathtaking beauty appeared. Her head was adorned with a
wreath , and the ripples on the water created a picturesque scene, her beauty captivating and alluring, like a lotus emerging from the water, naturally beautiful,
and ethereal like a celestial being.

"Miss Mu Xue, you are the fairy in Lu Ping's heart, unique and unparalleled," Lu Ping said, gazing at Mu Xue with
deep affection .

He reached out and gently grasped Mu Xue's delicate shoulders, then leaned forward, slowly
drawing closer to her.

"Young Master Lu..."

Mu Xue's heart raced as Lu Ping drew nearer, filled with nervous anticipation. Just as she was about to call out to Lu Ping,
two fingers gently covered her rosy lips, as if signaling her to be quiet.

Lu Ping gently kissed Mu Xue's forehead, causing the beauty to tremble.

Just as Mu Xue was panicking, Lu Ping's lips had already kissed her from her forehead to her cheek, and were still slowly kissing her
way down .

"What...what should I do? Should I push Young Master Lu away? But...won't that hurt his feelings?
...Mmm..."

As Mu Xue hesitated and struggled in her heart, Lu Ping's passionate kiss pressed against her soft lips. Mu Xue's
lips parted weakly, allowing the man's tongue to invade, licking against her white teeth, sucking
the sweet saliva in her mouth...

Mu Xue felt her mind go blank, her whole body tingling. She finally let go of her worries, quietly
closed her eyes, and then slightly parted her white teeth to meet the man's tongue...

After a long time, the passionate kiss continued. When Lu Ping's hands reached to the beauty's buttocks, Mu Xue
suddenly struggled violently.

Lu Ping didn't force her. After noticing Mu Xue's struggle, he released his hands, and their lips and
tongues parted.

Lu Ping understood Mu Xue's personality well and knew that forcing things at this moment would backfire, especially since reaching this point
today was already a significant improvement.

"Young Master Lu... I... let's hurry on our way."

Mu Xue wanted to tell Lu Ping that she wasn't mentally prepared and hoped he wouldn't force her... but she
couldn't bring herself to say it...

perhaps it was a woman's reserve... or perhaps deep in her heart, she still harbored
guilt and reluctance towards the person far away, fragilely clinging to the last glimmer of hope and waiting...

"Miss Mu Xue, that day I..."

"Don't mention that day again." Lu Ping was about to bring up that day when Mu Xue immediately interrupted him,
her pretty face flushing red.

Lu Ping had wanted to take this opportunity to explain and apologize to Mu Xue in person, since his rough assault
on her that day had made it difficult for her to get out of bed the next day, and she could only walk slowly with small steps.

All these events were witnessed by the maid and reported to Lu Ping. Since they involved the maid's private affairs, Lu Ping didn't
inquire further.

Noon had passed, and time was running out. After a short rest, Lu Ping and Mu Xue used their lightness skills to travel at breakneck speed
, finally arriving at Forget-Worry Valley after more than an hour.

The two lay in wait, awaiting the arrival of Lan Ji and the monk Wu Chan.

Mu Xue already knew Lan Ji's true identity; the note Lu Ping had slipped under Mu Xue's door earlier
explained their mission and Lan Ji's true identity. Mu Xue was ultimately a kind-hearted woman. Although she
always hated the members of the Demonic Sect and was ruthless in her attacks, she felt deep sympathy for Lan Ji after learning of her tragic and complicated past
.

According to the plan, Lan Ji would use the news of the Xuan Yin Pearl as bait to seek help from the monk Wu Chan, luring him from the Demonic Sect's headquarters
to Forget-Worry Valley. Using the unique terrain of Forget-Worry Valley, surrounded by mountains, they disrupted the Buddhist chanting of the Boundless Buddhist Beads
Array, greatly reducing its power. Lu Ping and Lan Ji then engaged the enemy head-on, while Mu Xue launched a sneak attack…

After a fierce battle, they finally defeated and captured the monk Wu Chan.

The three then returned to the Alliance Leader's Mansion with the subdued monk in tow.

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In Cuifeng Town, on a secluded path, a man and a woman walked slowly.

The girl in pink tightly embraced the man's waist with her slender arms. The man's thick arms
rested limply on the girl's thin shoulders; his consciousness was hazy, his steps unsteady, and he
staggered as he walked.

In his other hand, the man clutched a jar of wine tightly, refusing
to let go despite being completely drunk.

The young girl, with her frail body, supported the man's tall, strong frame. Each step was incredibly
difficult, leaving her breathless.

"Brother Han... Ling'er is too tired... I can't walk anymore... Let's go to the stone bench ahead... and rest
for a ." Looking at the stone bench not far ahead, Xiao Ling finally couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to rest and recover
her strength.

Just as Xiao Ling was supporting Han Xiao as they slowly walked towards the stone bench, three
figures

"Brother, you were really fierce last night! The girls at Zui Chun Lou were all crying and begging for mercy... Sigh, if I hadn't
run out of money, I would have liked to do what you did, until they begged for mercy, hahaha..."

"I say, Third Brother, are the girls at Zui Chun Lou really worth your lingering affection? Think about
that , she was a rare beauty indeed..."

"Second brother, stop dreaming. That fairy is so powerful, how could we possibly have a chance..."

"Hmph! Just thinking about that woman makes me angry!" The scarred man, looking at
his right hand , angrily interrupted the other two's conversation.

"Big brother, calm down. We'll find that fairy, uh... that woman, sooner or later, and settle the score! Once she falls into
your hands, you'll definitely get her..." the second brother tried to comfort him.

"I'll fuck her until she can't get out of bed. After I'm tired of her, I'll open a brothel and have her serve customers every day, being ridden by
thousands and fucked by tens of thousands. That way, the three of us brothers won't have to worry about money for the rest of our lives, hahaha..." The scarred man
squinted his eyes, finished speaking viciously, and then burst into laughter.

"Yes, yes, eldest brother is brilliant! With that woman's stunning looks, she'll definitely fetch a good price,
hehe ..."

"Eldest brother, second brother, look, there are two people ahead." The third brother pointed ahead and said.

"Let's go, let's go take a look. There are few people around here, maybe we can make some money." The scarred man said.

The three quickened their pace and walked forward.

"Eldest brother, look, isn't that the girl we met at the inn before?"
When they were less than twenty meters apart, the second brother took a closer look and immediately recognized Xiao Ling.

"That's right, it's that girl, and the guy next to her." The scarred man also recognized Xiao Ling and Han
Xiao.

"Ah? Then...then let's run away!" the third brother said in a panic.

He still vividly remembered the painful experience of being taught a lesson by Han Xiao at the inn that day, and was immediately filled with fear.

"What's the panic? That kid can't even sit still, he's probably drunk."

As the distance between them drew closer, the scarred man saw the wine jar Han Xiao was tightly clutching, and
combined with his current physical condition, he was certain Han Xiao was drunk.

"You... what do you want?" Xiao Ling noticed three menacing-looking men approaching her and immediately
sensed their hostility.

"Hehe... little girl, have you already forgotten about us 'Three Tyrants of Jiangnan'?" The second brother
spoke first.

"You are... from the inn that day...?" Xiao Ling finally remembered.

"That's right, this kid suddenly appeared last time and ruined our plans. This time, you can't escape, can you?"

The scarred man narrowed his eyes, his scar on his face shockingly menacing. He was the most ferocious-looking of the three, making
Xiao Ling's heart tremble, as if he wanted to devour her.

"You... don't come any closer! Brother Han... he's very powerful... he could take you all down in an instant
... Remember last time at the inn?"

In her panic, Xiaoling, quick-witted, tried to remind them of Han Xiao's strong martial arts to intimidate the 'Three Tyrants
of Jiangnan .'

"Of course we haven't forgotten! We Three Tyrants of Jiangnan have excellent memories and are particularly prone to holding grudges... This kid is
indeed very strong. In the past, we naturally wouldn't dare to provoke him, but a drunken tiger is no better than
a mouse, hahaha... Today we will definitely make this kid pay with his life to quell the hatred in our hearts."
The scarred man's face was fierce as he spoke viciously.

"You!... Brother Han, wake up, wake up..."

Hearing the scarred man say he would take Han Xiao's life, Xiaoling was terrified and tried to shake Han Xiao hard to
wake . Unfortunately, Han Xiao didn't react at all, his eyes still tightly closed, fast asleep.

Xiaoling was extremely anxious. 'What should we do?' "Brother Han is so drunk, he probably won't wake up anytime soon.
I... I can't beat them. I should have learned some martial arts from Brother Han."

"Brothers, please let us go. I... I'll repay you." Having no other choice,
Xiaoling pleaded with them.

"Oh? How will you repay us? Tell me," the second brother said.

"I... I have money at home. I can give you money, lots of money... just let me and Brother Han go."
Xiaoling looked at them anxiously.

"Lots of money, right? Hmm... okay," the scarred man said.

"Really? Thank you. I... I'll go back and get the money." Seeing the scarred man agree, Xiaoling finally
breathed a sigh of relief and helped Han Xiao to his feet.

"But we want the money, we want the man, we want both, hahaha..." the scarred man
continued .

"You... you... what do you mean?" Xiaoling felt like she'd been tricked, both angry and anxious.

"Little girl, don't you understand? My brother wants you." The third brother interjected.

"This... no way!" Xiao Ling refused decisively. "

No way, huh? Second brother, bleed this kid a little, don't kill him all at once, hehe...
torture him slowly to death." The scarred man said to the second brother with a sinister smile.

"Alright, my knife hasn't seen blood in a long time." As soon as he finished speaking, the second brother picked up his big knife and walked towards
Han Xiao.

"No! Don't... don't hurt Brother Han... I... what should I do?... will you let
Brother Han go?"

"Little girl, let your brother take a look at your body." The scarred man squinted and smiled.

"This, I... I..." Although she was prepared in her heart,
she still hesitated when she had to take off her clothes in front of the three of them.

"You don't want to, do you? Second brother, go bleed that kid a little." The scarred man said to the second brother.

"No! I...I'll take it off...Please don't hurt Brother Han."

Xiaoling's heart pounded, she was incredibly nervous. Her hands trembled as she untied the ribbon around her waist, then
hooked her fingertips around the collar of her garment, slowly opening her pink outer robe to reveal a matching pink embroidered
bodice .

The eyes of the three Jiangnan tyrants were all fixed on Xiaoling's every move. When they saw Xiaoling voluntarily
open her outer robe, revealing the embroidered bodice, all three swallowed hard.

"Little girl, quick, take off your inner clothes too." The third brother couldn't hold back any longer and urged.

Xiaoling's heart was filled with despair. 'Do I...do I really have to take it off? They'll see everything, but
Brother ...Ling'er has no choice, please forgive Ling'er...'

She felt helpless at this moment, with no power to choose, no way to change anything, only to compromise, only to obey
...

As the thin ribbon loosened, the exquisite embroidered bodice slid down her smooth, delicate skin from her chest
until it floated to the ground. Her snow-white and delicate breasts were suddenly exposed, completely unobstructed, and left for anyone
to admire.

"Wow...such tender breasts! I've never seen such delicate breasts before. They're not big, but they
're just right, hahaha...come here, let me have a taste." The scarred man's mouth was practically watering as he looked at the pair of incredibly
tender breasts and pink nipples.

Before he finished speaking, he squatted down, as if waiting for a delicious meal, opening his mouth
to gesture for Xiaoling to put the pink nipple in his mouth so he could taste it.

Tears welled in her eyes, and Xiaoling trembled all over as she slowly walked towards the scarred man, each step seemingly
incredibly difficult...
[The End]

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