Xi Jiansheng

When someone practices swordsmanship to a certain point, they suddenly feel free.
This feeling is wonderful; within a ten-meter radius, I think no one can rival me, not even my master.
Yes, at this moment, on this sunny afternoon, under this big locust tree, I suddenly became invincible.
The sword was in my hand; I had forgotten all the techniques, my sword dancing like a dragon, moving at will.
Senior Brother Chang tried to approach me, but I've already forced him out of my circle three times! He wasn't injured because I didn't intend to!
Senior Brother Chang frantically dodged and jumped around, yelling.
Ah, so he wasn't begging for mercy, but shouting, "Junior Brother Luo! Junior Brother Luo! Are you crazy! Master wants to see you… Hurry up! Otherwise, you'll get a spanking again!"
Master has a bad habit of spanking people. I suspect Master has some unspeakable addiction: for example, he likes to look at his disciples' white buttocks. Especially the silly Senior Brother Lin Mosheng, who gets spanked the most times because his buttocks are the whitest.
I've always thought that among the Qijian Sect members, Senior Brother Lin's buttocks are the best choice; their whiteness and tenderness even surpasses Junior Sister Hu's.
Junior Sister Hu—that bouncy little buttock—has recently grown quite a bit, her lower back almost bending over, her buttocks protruding high and swaying wildly—it's outrageous! If that weren't a forbidden area, I don't know how many times I'd stab her during sword practice! Because her buttocks are so high up, she's always too slow when turning, often becoming her biggest weakness. No wonder my sword always wants to stab her there. Hehe, as the saying goes, when you see injustice, you draw your sword to help…
"Smack!"
Judging from the hot, crisp sound from above, I immediately judged that this slap was Uncle Hu's handiwork. The technique was fast, and it carried three parts of the sect's true strength; it was difficult to dodge, and taking it head-on would bring tears to my eyes.
Tears welled in my eyes, blurring my vision. Uncle Hu, hands tucked into his sleeves, seemed oblivious to everything: "Don't walk with your head down! How many times have I told you?"
Damn it! He's up to no good! He's malicious! Is he trying to cripple our direct disciples so his own apprentice can stand out?
"Whoa—"
Uncle Hu seemed to know what I was thinking, slapping me from behind and sending me tumbling into the main hall.
Master was already seated on a high chair in the center. His stern face always looked ridiculous; I had to act very serious to match his expression. I steadied myself and stood with my hands at my sides.
"Yesterday, the second daughter of Boss Wu of the rice shop in the east of the city was groped..."
I was startled. Master's words were like a torrent, suffocating.
"Slap!" Master suddenly glared angrily, his hand shaking his jade pipe, making it spin wildly, the handle pointing directly at me: "Tell me! Did you do it?!"
I gasped. Calm down, calm down! Let me think back carefully: Yesterday's scene was indeed chaotic, more like a rice grab than a rice purchase. Mr. Wu's second daughter was jostled by the crowd, and her pair of prominent breasts were suddenly pushed right in front of me. I did have the urge to reach out and grab them, but my arm was pinned down and I couldn't pull it out. Besides, Mr. Wu's second daughter's round buttocks were slamming against my palm; there was no need to sacrifice one for the other…
"Master! Absolutely not! Think about it, with our sect's methods, if I had done this, would I have left any trace and been recognized?"
"Hmm, that's true." Master and Uncle Hu nodded to each other.
I was greatly encouraged and said, "Furthermore, I am incredibly wealthy, only sixteen years old, and my family has already provided me with three wives and concubines, all of them stunning beauties. How could I possibly have the leisure to dabble in worldly affairs?"
The beauty of my three wives and concubines was irrefutable proof, leaving Master and Uncle Hu nodding again.
I was a little carried away and started rambling on: "Looking at Tongluo Town now, if any woman catches my eye, wouldn't it just be a matter of saying a word, and my steward will spend some silver to buy her into my home? If I want to touch the breasts of any woman in town, I can do it all at home every day..."
"Outrageous!" Uncle Hu must have felt that these words hurt his daughter Hu Shimei's dignity, and was very angry: "You're getting more and more outrageous!"
Master stroked his beard and pondered: "I think there's a lot of truth to it, especially what you just said about your family being extremely wealthy... um..."
I quickly leaned close to Master's ear: "Master, don't worry, even if Tongluo Town suffers another three years of drought, our sect won't have to worry about food!"
Master said solemnly: "This matter has been investigated and is definitely not the work of the eldest disciple Luo Fei. Court adjourned—"
"Husband has arrived—!"
What's going on today? Seeing me from afar, Third Sister Xiaoqing personally lifted the curtain and sang, with a faint smile on her face.
"Don't fall for any tricks." I thought to myself, on guard. I walked to the door and pinched Xiaoqing's tender cheek hard. Surprisingly, she didn't get angry or make a fuss; her face was still flushed, and she obediently followed behind me.
The eldest mistress, Rongniang, was in the inner room, peering through the curtain, her face expressionless. The second mistress, Shaoyun, was originally Rongniang's close friend, whom I had secretly seduced before marrying her. She and Yunniang were always in cahoots. At this moment, she leaned on the table, glancing sideways, also silent. The maid, Xiaoliu, was only focused on wiping the vase. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense, like a storm brewing.
"Pour tea—"
I shouted, trying to break the deadlock with my imposing presence, while simultaneously leaning back in the recliner, the chair swaying violently.
"What does my husband want?" Rongniang moved slowly to the door, her voice calm, but her intentions were hostile.
"Is there any tea?" I quickly asked with a smile.
"What did you say?" Rongniang frowned, as if she hadn't heard me clearly.
I inwardly wept: Heavens! Parents! Why did you have to marry me a woman ten years older than me? She raised me from childhood, and she's more like a mother than a wife!
"I mean…would you ladies like some tea? I'll brew a pot." I quickly got up, no longer daring to lie back uncomfortably.
Third Sister Xiaoqing chuckled, and I immediately glared at her.
"Husband, you're in a good mood, wanting some tea, right?" Rongniang's hearing suddenly returned.
I was both amused and exasperated: "Yes…yes."
"Why are you in such a good mood?" Rongniang smiled faintly: "Did you have a romantic encounter on the street, and are you secretly delighted?"
I was instantly dumbfounded, barely managing a forced smile.
"Yesterday, the second daughter of Boss Wu of the rice shop in the east of the city had her breasts touched…"
Good heavens, I'm going crazy! How could Rongniang's opening be exactly the same as my master's!
Stay calm! Stay calm! "I didn't do anything wrong, but I'm still feeling guilty. That's truly unjust!" I asked. "What makes you say that, my lady?"
"Hmph!" Rongniang's face was as cold as ice. "At such a young age, you already have three wives and concubines, and you're still not satisfied? You're actually having affairs outside! They've come knocking on our door!"
I was immediately startled and looked back outside, only to be met with Rongniang's cold laughter. I suddenly realized: even if there was trouble, Yunniang should have already dealt with it. I breathed a sigh of relief. "My lady, you've been tricked! I'm a proper man and would never do anything so despicable as to take advantage of someone. It must be that rice shop owner's daughter who saw that I was young, handsome, talented, and wealthy, and wanted to take advantage of our family to marry me as a concubine! My lady—please be clear-headed!" As I spoke, my heart skipped a beat: Hmm, if that's really the case, should I take her as a concubine? That woman's figure and breasts are truly first-rate!
I looked up abruptly and saw Rongniang staring intently at me. I quickly darted back into my room, bowed, and awaited her judgment.
Rongniang said, "Is that so? — Listen to this! So this is the kind of person our husband is? My apologies!" Turning to her, she said, "Xiao Liu, why aren't you making tea for our husband?"
Second Mistress Shaoyun and Xiaoqing chuckled, while the maid Xiaoliu lowered her head, suppressing a laugh: "Oh!"
I had no choice but to swallow my pride and bow repeatedly. The commotion finally passed, but I secretly pondered how to use my skills that night to teach Rongniang a lesson—look at her infuriating state now, where is her virtue? Where is her husbandly authority?
I usually practice swordsmanship during the day and study at night. Hmph, being proficient in both literature and martial arts comes at a high price! Every time I close my book and turn off the lamp, the three ladies are already asleep, which gives me a kind of freedom. If I want to be intimate with any lady at night, I can just quietly climb into her bed.
As usual, when I am studying at night, the ladies will not easily come in to disturb my studies, except for the maid who comes in to add tea and water. Tonight, I have something on my mind. After reading two sections of "Tang Wen," my head felt dizzy, so I threw the book aside and rummaged through the pile of old papers in the corner and found an erotic picture book.
"Wow, this position is perfect! The man looks so valiant, the woman is bent over, her eyes glazed and hair disheveled, as if she can't resist anymore, yet the man's penis is still thick and thrusting straight in..." I observed carefully, wondering if Rongniang would allow me to do this.
"Husband!" A voice called from outside the gauze window, startling me into a flustered state.
Xiaoqing giggled. When this girl first married into the family, she always frowned and hesitated during our intimate moments. Recently, however, she's been experiencing the pleasures of first love and often teases me. Last month, also in the study, I pinned her down on the desk and vigorously tossed and turned her little body, her face flushed, yet she dared not utter a sound, thoroughly enjoying herself.
"Husband, what are you doing?"
"Reading...reading."
"Why are you all sweaty?"
"Classical Chinese is so difficult, it's really...it's so hard!" I shook my head.
"Husband, take a rest. Your aunt made some soup and asked me to bring it to you." Xiaoqing was Rongniang's own niece. Even after marrying into the family, she couldn't change her way of addressing me, calling me "Aunt" all the time. Rongniang doted on this niece, and spoiled by her, Xiaoqing dared to cause trouble for me.
Xiaoqing's nose was damp with sweat as she carefully placed the soup bowl on the table. Hehe, luckily she had brought the soup with her, otherwise my "treasure" might have been discovered by her—it cost ten taels of silver to buy from my third uncle!
"Alright—let's rest then!" I yawned, stretched lazily, and took the opportunity to pull Xiaoqing into my arms, sitting her on my lap. Xiaoqing gently wiggled her bottom a few times, her face slightly flushed, and then stopped moving.

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