[Fantasy] The New Legend of Sword and Fairy (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 8 Farewell to Yuhang

"Ah ah...uh um um um um..." The tone gradually rose... Xiaoyun seemed to be reaching her peak...

"Eee ah ah...it's...it's coming..."

"Uh ah...Xiao, Xiaoyao...I, I want...ah ah ah..."

"!!!?" In an instant... Xiaoyao was shocked...a word that should never have been heard came out of Xiaoyun's mouth... Xiaoyao was stunned as if struck by lightning... He accidentally...stumbled slightly...

"Who!?" The voice was not quiet... Xiaoyun immediately realized...she screamed...

(It's over, it's over...!) Xiaoyao instinctively thought...Oh no...this is really embarrassing...

"..." Xiaoyun regained her composure slightly...she thought of the answer she least wanted to know...

"Is, is it Xiaoyao...?" Xiaoyun asked in a slightly trembling voice...in fact...she actually hoped that the person answering would say no...

“…Hmm.” Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment… but still managed to respond…

The instant Xiaoyao spoke… Xiaojun’s last glimmer of hope shattered… A bolt from the blue… Xiaojun froze… The two stood frozen, separated by a door… After

a few minutes… Xiaojun broke the silence first: “Come in…”

“…” Xiaoyao’s hand trembled slightly… but he still pushed the door open… and went in…

Inside… Xiaojun was sitting on the edge of the bed… her body wrapped in a quilt… her expression was very complicated… she bit her lower lip… her body trembling…

Xiaojun pointed to the side… indicating that Xiaoyao should sit next to her… Xiaoyao obediently sat down… Another silence fell between them…

“You… heard everything…?” Although the answer was obvious… Xiaojun still asked with a sliver of hope…

“…” Xiaoyao was silent for a moment… If he shook his head now… perhaps Xiaojun wouldn’t be so embarrassed… But… that would be deceiving the person he loved most… and it would cause him embarrassment later… Xiaoyao thought for a moment… and then gently nodded…

“Is that so…” Seeing Xiaoyao nod… Xiaoyun’s hopes were completely shattered…

“I’m sorry!!” Suddenly… Xiaoyun blurted out these words…

“Sister is a bad person! I could have such filthy thoughts… Sister is a slut! A rotten woman! I…” Xiaoyun screamed hysterically… At this moment… she was utterly desperate…

“No, that’s not true!” Xiaoyao couldn’t hold back any longer… and shouted… interrupting Xiaoyun…

“Xiaoyao…” Looking at Xiaoyao… Xiaoyun saw no trace of disgust in his eyes… Xiaoyun’s emotions finally collapsed… She pressed herself against Xiaoyao’s chest… and burst into tears…

If it weren’t for this… Xiaoyun would have been driven mad by this overwhelming emotion long ago… Xiaoyao finally let her vent…

“…” Looking at Xiaoyun crying in his arms… Xiaoyao’s heart was still in turmoil… After

crying for a while… Xiaoyun sobbed softly… she gradually calmed down…

“You…you don’t look down on me…Sister is so bad…to actually fantasize about being with you…” Xiaoyun whispered…she actually hoped Xiaoyao would scold her properly…that would make her feel better…

“No…” Xiaoyao replied…

“To be…to be liked by sister…I…I’m so happy…”blushing slightly…Xiaoyao still said it…this was the truth…not a lie…

“Xiaoyao…” Xiaoyun looked at Xiaoyao gratefully…unexpectedly, Xiaoyao was not angry at all…but instead…

“…” Xiaoyun gently sat up…pulling the blanket tighter with both hands…she had already made a certain realization in her heart…

“Sister…” Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyun with a complicated expression…

“All along…you have always been my most beloved younger brother…” Xiaoyun said slowly…Xiaoyao immediately fell silent…listening to what Xiaoyun had to say…

“But…I don’t know when…your position in my heart gradually changed from ‘younger brother’ to ‘man’…”

“Do you remember…seven years ago…when I was eighteen…I accidentally saw you taking a bath…” Xiaoyun looked at the floor…and whispered…

“Ah…” Upon hearing Xiaoyun’s words, Xiaoyao immediately recalled… It was when Xiaoyao was twelve years old… Xiaoyao was taking a bath at the time… Xiaoyun didn’t know anyone was in the bathhouse… so she went in… The memory of that time… slowly came back…

“That night… I was thinking about your body… fantasizing about being with you…” Xiaoyun said, blushing…

“!?” Xiaoyao was shocked…

“That was… my first time masturbating…” Xiaoyun said softly…

“Sister…” Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyun… At this moment… Xiaoyao knew… Xiaoyun was about to tell him what she had kept hidden for so long…

“I’m such a perverted older sister… You’ve always treated me like a good older sister… but I was thinking about you… doing those unspeakable things…” Xiaoyun said with a bitter smile…

“No…” Xiaoyao immediately said… At this moment… even Xiaoyao hesitated in his heart…

(My sister has told me everything without reservation… and I…) After thinking for a moment… Xiaoyao mustered his courage…

“I… I… actually… uh…” When it came time to say it… Xiaoyao realized how difficult it was… he couldn’t even open his mouth…

“…” Xiaoyun looked at him… and revealed a slight smile…

"I know...you mean...you also use your sister's underwear to masturbate, right...?" Xiaoyun said with a smile...

"Ah...!?" Xiaoyao's mouth dropped open...because Xiaoyun actually guessed it...!?

"Is it...?" Xiaoyun asked again...

"...Um..." Xiaoyao blushed deeply... and nodded awkwardly... He hadn't expected... Xiaoyun had known all along...

"I knew all along... Every time I just changed out of my clothes, they would disappear... and then suddenly reappear a few days later... How could I not know...?" Xiaoyun said softly...

"I'm sorry... Sister..." Xiaoyao blushed deeply... He really wanted to dig a hole and disappear... He finally understood... how Xiaoyun felt when she was first discovered...

"...After Sister found out... I was really quite surprised... but... also quite happy... So you also have feelings for Sister..." Xiaoyun said softly...

"That's why... I deliberately asked you to do the laundry... so you could take advantage of me..." Xiaoyun chuckled... Xiaoyao was even more embarrassed and at a loss for words...

"Um... I just wanted to know... when did you also have such fantasies about Sister...?" Suddenly... Xiaoyun asked...

"Uh... well..." Xiaoyao blushed... and hesitated for a moment...

"Just... like Sister..."

"Like me...?" Xiaoyun asked doubtfully...

"I... just that one time when we were taking a shower... weren't you naked too...?" Xiaoyao stammered...

"Ah..." Xiaoyun was stunned... recalling that time... she was also about to go in to take a shower... so she took off her clothes before going in...

"I still remember my sister's body back then..." Xiaoyao said, blushing.

"Ah...so...then we..." Xiaoyun said incredulously. So...at the same time...the siblings saw each other naked at the same time...and simultaneously had fantasies about each other...

"What a coincidence..." Xiaoyun said with a smile. Xiaoyao nodded gently.

"So...from then on...you took my sister's undergarment or panties and messed around with them...and hid them behind the small cabinet next to the bed..." Xiaoyun said with a teasing look. Xiaoyao lowered his head, feeling extremely ashamed. It turned out that Xiaoyun knew all about his secret.

"Also...don't always put them back in the closet when you don't have time to wash them...and they're still sticky on them...really..." At this point, even Xiaoyun became embarrassed.

"Sister, sister..." Xiaoyao was extremely ashamed and didn't know what to do.

"Hehe...now you finally understand my situation, right? We're even..." Looking at Xiaoyao's expression, Xiaoyun laughed.

“Sister…” Seeing Xiaoyun finally smile, Xiaoyao smiled sheepishly as well…

“…Now…we have no secrets between us anymore…” Xiaoyun murmured…

“All the secrets I’ve kept hidden in my heart have been revealed…it feels so liberating…” Xiaoyun said…Xiaoyao nodded in agreement…

“…Will you hate your sister…?” Suddenly…Xiaoyun leaned against Xiaoyao’s shoulder…and whispered…

“How could I…” Xiaoyao immediately denied…

“But…the wrong things I’ve done…don’t stop there…” Xiaoyun said…

“Didn’t you want to know…how I learned my martial arts…?”

“Ah…” Xiaoyao nodded…

“…It’s Father’s martial arts…” Xiaoyun said slowly…

“Father’s!?” Xiaoyao was stunned upon hearing this…

“Well…because you’re still young…so Father gave me the manual…and will pass it on to you when you’re older…” Xiaoyun said…

“Then…?” Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyun in confusion…his expression seemed to say: If that’s the case…why didn’t you pass it on to me…?

"...Your dream...isn't it to be a chivalrous hero...?" Xiaoyun suddenly asked... Xiaoyao nodded...

"That's why...I didn't want to teach you martial arts..." Xiaoyun lowered her head...and said softly...

"Ah..." Xiaoyao listened...and seemed to understand a little...but was still full of questions...

"...Do you remember...once you were naughty and ran off to play at Shili Slope...and encountered a big wolf..." Xiaoyun recalled...

"Oh..." Upon hearing this...Xiaoyao immediately remembered...

at that time Xiaoyao was only eight years old...of course, he was so scared his legs went weak...and just as the wolf pounced...Xiaoyun appeared in time...holding a torch to scare the wolf...and the adults in the village noticed in time...and finally came to save Xiaoyao and the others...

"...At that time...I was really terrified...if it had been a moment later...you..." Xiaoyun said softly...

"So...I wanted to keep you by my side...to protect you...therefore...I started practicing the martial arts my father gave me..."

“But… I dare not teach it to you… I’m afraid… if you learn martial arts… you will leave me…” As she spoke… Xiaoyun’s tone was filled with self-reproach…

“Sister is so mean…” Xiaoyun said self-deprecatingly…

“…” Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao was overwhelmed with mixed feelings…

“…Sister…” Xiaoyao began, “…Do you know… the reason I want to learn martial arts… is because of you…”

“Huh…?” Xiaoyun looked at Xiaoyao with suspicion… for her…?

"Back then... didn't my sister rush over to protect me...? And then... she got scratched by that wolf's claws..." Xiaoyao said...

"Ah..." Xiaoyun nodded... That's right... Back then, Xiaoyun rushed over without hesitation and pushed Xiaoyao away... and the wolf's claws scratched Xiaoyun hard... leaving a sizable wound...

"I... I really feel so guilty... My sister saved me... and now she has this scar... As a boy... this is the first time I've felt so useless..."

"So... I've always hoped to become stronger... I want to protect my sister... I don't want my sister to get hurt again because of me..." Xiaoyao said slowly, his face slightly flushed...

"..." Xiaoyun listened blankly... So... Xiaoyao's real purpose in wanting to learn martial arts... wasn't to roam the martial world... that was just a longing he had after hearing about his parents' deeds when he was little... And actually... Xiaoyao wanted to learn martial arts... still because he wanted to protect her... So... what Xiaoyao was thinking... wasn't it the same as hers...?

"Pfft...! Hahaha..." Xiaoyun couldn't help but laugh as she thought about it... Unexpectedly, the two siblings had the same idea again...

"In the end... we're like two fools..." Xiaoyun said with a laugh... Xiaoyao also laughed...

Just then... the blanket covering Xiaoyun gradually slipped down... It unknowingly slid off Xiaoyun's shoulders... And coincidentally... Xiaoyao noticed it too...

"...!?" From Xiaoyao's perspective... he could see her full breasts... her fair abdomen... a tuft of pubic hair still damp with moisture... and even... almost her private parts... Xiaoyao's face immediately turned red... but his eyes still didn't want to leave... staring intently...

"Hmm...?... Ah!!" Xiaoyun saw the change in Xiaoyao's expression... followed his gaze... and immediately realized... She hurriedly pulled the blanket up... covering herself tightly...

"Xiaoyao...!" Xiaoyun said, blushing...

"Ah...! I'm so sorry...!" Xiaoyao quickly turned his head away... and secretly covered the obviously bulging part of his crotch with his hand... The two fell into an awkward silence...

"...It's all your fault!" Xiaoyun said suddenly, her face red...

"Ah...?" Xiaoyao was stunned... not understanding...

"...You, you and Xiulan and the others... and Ling'er... I couldn't help but watch... so..." Xiaoyun muttered softly, her face flushed... but Xiaoyao still heard her...

"...Huh!? Sister, you, you peeked and you're blaming me...!" It took Xiaoyao a few seconds to realize... Xiaoyun had seen everything...

"Okay... I was wrong to peek... but... you interrupted my... release...! What are you going to say..." Xiaoyun said...

"Uh... this..." Xiaoyao was speechless...

"...You have to make it up to me..." After hesitating for a moment... Xiaoyun suddenly spoke...

"Ah, ah...!?" Xiaoyao wondered if he had misheard...

"...You and Ling'er were exchanging sweet words...and you looked so intimate...it really broke my heart...I love you too...I want you to hold me too..." Xiaoyun pleaded...Now...the two of them had no privacy left...so Xiaoyun boldly spoke out...

"Sister...but, we are..." Before Xiaoyao could finish speaking, Xiaoyun immediately interrupted him: "We're not blood siblings...what does it matter..."

“But…you’re still my sister…” Xiaoyao said, somewhat at a loss…

“Don’t you want to…?” Xiaoyun’s serious gaze…was fixed on Xiaoyao…

“I…” Xiaoyao hesitated…how could he not want to…Xiaoyun was the first person he had ever fantasized about…but…reason was desperately reminding him…that this was immoral…

Xiaoyun looked at Xiaoyao’s hesitant appearance…and teased him with a smile: “Hehe…hesitating…you little pervert…”

“N-no…” Xiaoyao blushed and quickly defended himself…

“Then…?” Xiaoyun awaited Xiaoyao’s answer…but…

“Hmm…” Xiaoyao was still hesitant…

“Ugh…you’re willing to be with Xiulan and the others…but not with me…” Xiaoyun said somewhat unhappily…

“Hmph…! I’ll tell Ling’er tomorrow…” Xiaoyun muttered softly…

“Ah!? How…how could this be…no way…!” Xiaoyao panicked immediately…Xiaoyun smiled secretly to herself…she had finally found Xiaoyao’s weakness…

“Do you want to~?”

“Uh…” Xiaoyao stammered…

"You really don't want to...?" Xiaoyun asked, her voice tinged with dejection.

"I..." Xiaoyao hesitated even more... just thinking about what Xiaoyun would say to Ling'er...

"Never mind..." Xiaoyun saw the hesitation in Xiaoyao's heart...

"Using that to threaten you... even if you agreed... I wouldn't..." Xiaoyun said sadly... She sighed... murmuring, "So... you still hate your sister..."

"No!" Xiaoyao quickly denied... he continued, "I really like my sister... but..."

"...Then prove it to me!" Saying this... Xiaoyun tilted her head back... her bright black eyes slowly closing...

"..." Xiaoyun's action... had already defeated Xiaoyao's rationality... He pressed his face against her... and kissed her pink lips...

"Mmm..." Xiaoyun happily stretched out her hands...encircling Xiaoyao's neck...the blanket covering her slid down with her movements...

slippery, wet pink lips...Xiaoyao kissed them carefully...like a bird gently pecking...their lips softly touched...Xiaoyun felt Xiaoyao's masculine scent...and her body grew hotter and hotter...she exerted a little force with her arms...and her body leaned back...Xiaoyao was caught off guard...and was immediately pulled down by Xiaoyun...turning into a situation where Xiaoyao was pressing Xiaoyun down on the bed...

"Xiaoyao..."Parting their lips...Xiaoyun's eyes were already brimming with tears...

"What's wrong...?" Xiaoyao was a little frightened...why was Xiaoyun crying...?

"It's nothing... these are... tears of joy..." Xiaoyun said with a smile... her watery eyes... were so adorable... Xiaoyao couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her cheek...

"Mmm..." The two kissed again... this time... even more intensely... Xiaoyao grew bolder... and stuck out his tongue... into Xiaoyun's mouth... stirring it around inside her...

"Mmm... uh... gurgle..." Xiaoyun was a little flustered... faced with Xiaoyao's skillful actions... Xiaoyun actually became shy... hesitant to stick out her tongue to intertwine with Xiaoyao's...

Seeing this... and thinking of how the usually bold and open Xiaoyun was now so shy... Xiaoyao had a mischievous idea... he stuck out his tongue... and gently teased the top of Xiaoyun's mouth with the tip of his tongue...

"Mmm... mmm...!" This little stimulation was very itchy... Xiaoyun couldn't stand it and stuck out her tongue... to stop Xiaoyao's actions... Xiaoyao immediately seized the opportunity... and wrapped his tongue around Xiaoyun's delicate tongue in one go... skillfully intertwining...

"Mmm...uh...ah...!" Xiaoyun panicked...she could only let Xiaoyao lead her movements...letting Xiaoyao taste the sensation of her tongue...

"Ha..." After a long while...Xiaoyao finally let her go...

"You're so mean...you're always bullying me..." Xiaoyun complained...

"Sister..." Looking at Xiaoyun...Xiaoyao really thought she was so cute and sexy...but...a slight hesitation still lingered in Xiaoyao's heart...

"...What's wrong...worried about Ling'er...?" Xiaoyun immediately noticed the change in Xiaoyao's expression...Xiaoyao nodded honestly...

"Okay...I won't tell her...just consider it compensation for your sister..."Xiaoyun said softly...

"But..."Xiaoyao felt...it wasn't fair to Ling'er...

“No buts…” Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, then stammered, “Sister… do whatever you want… just think of me tonight…”

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao’s last hesitation vanished… He kissed Xiaoyun and said softly, “You said it, okay…”

“Mmm…” Xiaoyun was overjoyed to see that Xiaoyao had finally agreed…

“Your kissing skills are so good…” Xiaoyun hugged Xiaoyao and said sweetly…

“You’ll get better with practice… come on…” Xiaoyao kissed her again…

for the third time… This time Xiaoyun was less shy… Following Xiaoyao’s tongue… Xiaoyun tried to intertwine with Xiaoyao…

“Mmm…” Her movements were clumsy… Facing Xiaoyao’s skillful licking… while his tongue circled around Xiaoyun… Xiaoyun was almost entirely passive… letting Xiaoyao do as he pleased…

"Uh... mmm..." Xiaoyao's saliva dripped down his tongue... sliding into Xiaoyun's mouth... Xiaoyun gulped it down without hesitation... Xiaoyao also delved into her mouth... savoring Xiaoyun's sweet saliva...

"Ah..." Finally... their lips reluctantly parted... Xiaoyao got up... admiring Xiaoyun's body...

her long, beautiful hair spread out... draped over the bed... her familiar face... now flushed... so delicate... her smooth skin... so fair from being at home for so long... looking down her pink neck... he saw her full breasts... even larger than Ling'er's... quite a perfect complement to the tall Xiaoyun... seemingly because of her martial arts training... her full, perky breasts didn't sag even while lying down... the pinkish hue... and the already engorged and erect nipples... deeply imprinted in Xiaoyao's eyes... stimulating his senses...

"Ugh..." Feeling Xiaoyao's gaze, Xiaoyun blushed deeply. She reached out to cover her breasts, but Xiaoyao pressed her hands down before she could.

"They're so big... I never knew you had such a great figure, sister..." Xiaoyao exclaimed. Xiaoyun felt both shy and pleased. Xiaoyao lowered his head, pressing his face against Xiaoyun's breasts. A familiar scent filled his nostrils.

"So fragrant..." Xiaoyao murmured.

"Ugh... Didn't you already smell them...?" Xiaoyun chuckled.

"Hmm...? What do you mean..."

"Don't pretend... You weren't just smelling my bodice while... hehe..." Xiaoyun started to say, but it was already obvious.

"Oh...! You were peeking all along, sister..." Xiaoyao was both angry and amused. He hadn't expected Xiaoyun to be peeking...

"Okay, okay~ I'm sorry... Ah!" The last cry came from Xiaoyao squeezing her breast hard.

"I'll give you a little punishment..." Xiaoyao said, then gently stroked it.

His gaze continued downwards... to her fair, smooth abdomen... she was indeed someone who had practiced martial arts... her abdomen had not an ounce of fat... and one could even vaguely see faint abdominal muscles... further down... was a tuft of dark pubic hair... surprisingly... it grew quite neatly... smoothly growing on her lower abdomen... so neatly... it seemed not to be natural...?

"Huh...? Sister...you didn't...you trimmed it, did you...?" Xiaoyao asked suspiciously...Xiaoyun blushed instantly...turned her head away...and remained silent...which was tantamount to admitting it...

"Hehe...it's beautiful..." Xiaoyao said with a smile...making Xiaoyun even more shy...it turned out...Xiaoyun felt that her pubic hair was too thick and unsightly...so she trimmed it herself...

Continuing to look down...she reached that hidden private part...Xiaoyao reached out...and spread Xiaoyun's legs apart...

"Ah...!" Xiaoyun reflexively clamped her legs together...

"No...Sister...you promised me..."Xiaoyao said...

"But, but..."The thought of Xiaoyao seeing her most private part...Xiaoyun was extremely shy...and clamped her legs tightly together...

"Really..."Unexpectedly...Xiaoyao actually gave up on making Xiaoyun open her legs...he moved to her full breasts...and began to knead them...

"Ah...!" Xiaoyun cried out... Xiaoyao gently caressed Xiaoyun's breasts... then lowered his head... and took her nipple into his mouth...

"Ah... mmm..." He rotated her nipple with his tongue... his hands kneaded it incessantly... Xiaoyun let out a soft moan...

"Uh... ahh... ooh..."

"Hmph... mmm... ahh..." Xiaoyao gently pinched her nipple with his fingers... and gently bit her other nipple with his teeth... carefully stimulating her...

"Ahh..." Xiaoyun twisted her body restlessly... her legs gradually loosened...

Suddenly... Xiaoyao seized the opportunity... before Xiaoyun could react... he spread Xiaoyun's legs apart... and pressed his head against her private parts...

"Ah...! You... you..." Xiaoyun panicked... she hadn't expected Xiaoyao to use this trick...

"You bad guy... you're so annoying..." Xiaoyun protested... now it was impossible to keep her legs closed...

"Who told you to break your promise, sister..." Xiaoyao said with a smile...

Pink labia... Wet with vaginal fluid... Xiaoyao reached out... Gently parted the labia... and saw the beautiful clitoris... The engorged clitoris... Erect with excitement... Still glistening with vaginal fluid...

(This smell...!) The smell emanating from her private parts... Deeply stimulated Xiaoyao's nerves... Reminds him of the smell from the panties he had stolen from Xiaoyun... Now... He finally truly smelled it...

"Sister's place is so beautiful... And... So wet..." Xiaoyao said with a smile...

"Don't say that..." Xiaoyun blushed more and more as she listened...

Xiaoyao smiled slightly... He stuck out his tongue... and licked the clitoris...

"Ahhh...!!" A surge of stimulation... Xiaoyun couldn't help but cry out... Xiaoyao was already licking the woman's erogenous zone...

"No... Ahhh... Uhhh...!" Pleasure surged... Xiaoyun couldn't help but moan...

"Uhhh...! Ahhh... Uh..."

"Hmm...uh..." Her juices flowed freely... Xiaoyao licked them all up... Then... Xiaoyao inserted his tongue into her vagina... and began to stir...

"Ugh...!! Uh-huh..." Arching her body... Xiaoyun couldn't bear it and her body writhed... Waves of pleasure washed over her uncontrollably...

"No... ahhh... no... I can't take it anymore...uh-huh..." she cried out... Xiaoyao licked carefully... as if trying to drink up all the juices... licking relentlessly...

"Xiao... Xiaoyao... ah..." Xiaoyun twisted her body... unconsciously... she reached out and pressed Xiaoyao's head... making him press tightly against her private parts... Xiaoyao then took the opportunity to lick deeper into her vagina...

"Eee... Ahh... Mmmmmm~~" The unbearable pleasure... completely different from the feeling of masturbation... Xiaoyun's mind was in chaos... she no longer knew where she was... she just walked on wildly...

that wanton moan... Xiaoyao became more and more excited as he listened... the thought of his beloved sister being used by him to the point of ecstasy... that somewhat unethical feeling... made Xiaoyao's lower body rapidly engorged with blood... the pressure from his crotch was excruciating... but... he didn't want to stop... he wanted to see Xiaoyun's appearance during her orgasm...

"No... I can't... Xiaoyao... Ahhh..."

"I... I'm about to... Ughmmm... Stop... Stop... Mmmmmm..."

"I... Ahhh...!" Xiaoyun was already on the verge of climax... she wanted to push Xiaoyao away... but unfortunately, she couldn't muster any strength... seeing this, Xiaoyao... took her clitoris into his mouth... and sucked hard...

"Ughhhhhhh!!" Her body trembled violently... Xiaoyun reached orgasm... her vaginal fluid gushed out like a small jet of water... spraying onto Xiaoyao's face...

"Ha...ha...ha..." The exhaustion after the climax... Xiaoyun's eyes were glazed... she was panting heavily... her dazed face... was surprisingly sexy...

"Sister looks so beautiful like this..." Xiaoyao loved her more and more... kissing Xiaoyun's cheeks...

"You, you bad boy... I told you to stop..." Xiaoyun whispered...

"I want to see what sister looks like when she climaxes..." Xiaoyao whispered in Xiaoyun's ear...

"But...I want to be with you..." Xiaoyun blushed... protesting

... Xiaoyao smiled... he took off his clothes... his penis, unable to hold back any longer, sprang out... standing tall...

"Wow..." Xiaoyun turned around... and lay down in front of Xiaoyao... curiously looking at the enormous, erect penis...

"So...so big..." Xiaoyun blushed... looking at it...

"What...didn't sister already see that...?" Xiaoyao teased...

"I...I've never seen it this close before..." Xiaoyun said, blushing...She shyly reached out...and gently touched it...

"It's warm..." She touched it lightly, embarrassed...Xiaoyun looked at it carefully...

"..." Just then...Xiaoyao also noticed...the three claw marks on Xiaoyun's back...Time had passed...the claw marks were not so obvious...but...they deeply evoked that memory...

(Sister...) Looking at the claw marks...Xiaoyao recalled his determination at that time...to protect his sister...! Not wanting his beloved to get hurt...

"Mmm..." Suddenly... Xiaoyun stuck out her tongue... and gently licked the glans...

"Oh...!" A pleasurable sensation came... Xiaoyao was startled... interrupting his thoughts... and groaned... Xiaoyun grew bolder... reached out and grasped it... and began to lick...

her slippery, wet tongue... licking back and forth on the penis... Xiaoyun carefully... licking every part without missing a single spot... licking from the glans all the way down... all the way to the base... and then licking back to the glans... every movement... deeply stimulated Xiaoyao's nerves... Finally... Xiaoyun opened her mouth... and took the glans in...

"Gurgle... Mmm... Gurgle..." Only taking in two-thirds... Xiaoyun frowned... Xiaoyao's size was not small... Xiaoyun naturally found it a bit difficult...

The penis filled her mouth… Xiaoyun used her tongue to lick back and forth in the limited space… stimulating the tip of the glans… Finally… Xiaoyun also licked the concave part of the glans…

“Ugh…!” The sensitive spot was stimulated again… Xiaoyao couldn’t help but cry out… that was Xiaoyao’s weak spot… Upon hearing this… Xiaoyun licked that concave part even more vigorously…

“Sister… Sister…” Xiaoyun’s actions made Xiaoyao feel incredibly comfortable… almost like he was about to ejaculate…

“Ugh… gurgle… mmm… ugh…” Xiaoyun’s head swayed slightly… allowing Xiaoyao’s penis to make small piston-like movements in her mouth… her tongue never forgot to stimulate that sensitive spot…

“Wow… Sister… I…” Xiaoyao was about to surrender…

“Gurgle… ugh… ugh…” Xiaoyun ignored him… and licked even more vigorously… as if to avenge what had just happened… unwilling to stop…

"...Ah!" The pleasure surged to his brain... Xiaoyao could no longer hold back... His penis spasmed... The long-suppressed, hot semen gushed out in one gulp...

"Hmm...!" Xiaoyun was slightly startled... She quickly swallowed the semen in one gulp... A gurgling sound came from her throat...

One spurt... Two spurts... Three spurts... Semen gushed out from the tip of her glans one after another... Xiaoyun swallowed it all...

"Ugh..." Xiaoyun raised her head... The semen she hadn't finished drinking dripped from her lips...

"Hehe..." Xiaoyun smiled... She licked the semen from her lips... At this moment... that alluring appearance... It was hard to believe that this was Xiaoyun... Xiaoyao felt a surge of heat in his body... It seemed as if something was rapidly gathering on his penis... His penis, which had just ejaculated, actually became erect again... Standing tall...

"Wow..." Xiaoyun looked on in surprise... Even Xiaoyao found it unbelievable...

"How... how could this be..." Xiaoyun said in astonishment...

"This... I don't know either..." Xiaoyao looked at his treasure with confusion... He only knew... he didn't want it to end like this... This was certainly a good sign...

"Hehe~" Xiaoyao stared at Xiaoyun... revealing an evil smile...

"Wait... wait...!?" Xiaoyun sensed something was wrong... She quickly moved her body to try to escape... but it was too late... Xiaoyao pounced on her... grabbing Xiaoyun from behind...

"Anyway... all I know is... it wants to go inside your body, sister..." he whispered in Xiaoyun's ear... He grabbed Xiaoyun's breasts from behind... spread her legs... and pretended to penetrate her from behind...

"No... no! Don't use this position..." Xiaoyun panicked... This lewd position... Xiaoyun, still a virgin, was naturally terrified...

"Okay... let me go... I don't want this position for my first time..." Xiaoyun pleaded...

"Why...?" Xiaoyao asked in confusion...

"This position looks like dogs mating... I don't want it..." Xiaoyun said...

"Oh, I see..." Hearing Xiaoyun say that... for some reason... Xiaoyao had an urge to tease Xiaoyun...

"Hehe..." Xiaoyao chuckled softly... He breathed into Xiaoyun's ear... and then said gently, "I'm going to... insert... now~"

"Huh...!?" Xiaoyun was stunned... before she could react... she felt a sharp pain in her lower body... Xiaoyao's penis had slowly entered from behind...

"Ahhh...!!" The tight vagina... Xiaoyao slowly inserted... directly piercing the hymen... Xiaoyun cried out in pain... Xiaoyao's entire penis was already inside her vagina...

"You...! You...! Waaaaah..." Xiaoyun cried out...

"That's too much... I clearly said I didn't want this position..." Xiaoyun cried...

"Okay... this position is not bad either..." Xiaoyao comforted her gently... He licked Xiaoyun's tears...

"Why is it like this..." Xiaoyun cried in protest...

"Sister is so cute...it makes me want to tease you a little..." Xiaoyao whispered softly in her ear...probably because Xiaoyun usually asked him to do things...it gave him a feeling of wanting to conquer her...

"You rascal Xiaoyao..." Xiaoyun said...but her anger had subsided a bit...

"Does it hurt...?" Xiaoyao asked...

"Hmm...but...it doesn't hurt now..." Xiaoyun replied...

"Then...I'll move..."As he spoke...Xiaoyao tried to slowly pull his penis out...and then slowly insert it...making small thrusting movements...

"Hmm...! Ugh..." Xiaoyun's brows furrowed slightly...her lower body still felt a pain from the intrusion of a foreign object...Xiaoyao heard this...and his movements became even slower...carefully thrusting...he wanted to make Xiaoyun more comfortable...

"Hmm...uh...oh oh..."Xiaoyao's tenderness...reduced Xiaoyun's pain...gradually...a strange feeling gradually became apparent...

"Ugh...uh...mmm..." The painful groans disappeared... replaced by a sound that was hard to tell if it was pain or pleasure... Xiaoyao heard this... and his waist movements gradually increased... the force and speed of his thrusts also increased...

"Ah...ha...uh...!"

"Uh...uh..." Pleasure gradually appeared... Xiaojun moaned softly... Xiaoyao was delighted... his movements became faster and faster... now at a normal speed...

"No...ah...this...this position doesn't look good...uh..."

"But...it feels so good..." Xiaoyao said softly...

his penis thrust back and forth in the wet vagina... the tight vagina deeply enveloped his penis... the warm and wet feeling... deeply stimulated Xiaoyao... he thrust violently... the vaginal fluid kept overflowing... flowing down Xiaojun's thighs...

"Uh...ah...ah...ha...ha..."

"A strange... weird feeling... mmm... ahhh..." moaning... Xiaoyun was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure she had never experienced before...

slap... slap... slap... violent thrusting... the sound of impacts against her buttocks and the wet sounds of thrusting... coupled with Xiaoyun's moans... an incredibly lewd sound...

"Does this look like dogs mating...?" Xiaoyao asked deliberately...

"I... I hate it! Ahhh... mmm..."

"No... don't talk nonsense... ahhh... mmm..." Xiaoyun was almost in a frenzy...

after a while of thrusting... Xiaoyao suddenly pulled his penis out...

"Uh... um...?" The pleasure suddenly disappeared... Xiaoyun showed a dissatisfied expression... Xiaoyao turned Xiaoyun over... made her lie down... then spread her legs... his penis stopped in front of her vaginal opening... but didn't penetrate...

"Wh... what's wrong...?" Xiaoyao hesitated to penetrate... Xiaoyun felt unbearably hot...

"Beg me..." Xiaoyao said deliberately... a rare opportunity... Xiaoyao really wanted to bully Xiaoyun...

"Xiaoyao...! You... Ahhh...!" Before Xiaoyun could finish speaking... Xiaoyao's penis began rubbing against the entrance of her vagina...

"Uh... Ugh...!" A faint pleasure... Xiaoyun felt her body burning with desire... it was like adding fuel to the fire...

"Hurry... hurry up and go in... Ugh..." Xiaoyun cried out impatiently...

“Beg me~” Xiaoyao deliberately tormented her…

“You…you…! I…I’m angry…!” Xiaoyun tried to feign anger…but her body was burning with unbearable heat…Xiaoyao ignored her and continued to rub against her…

“Ugh…! You…you…ahhh…” Xiaoyun could no longer resist…

“Beg…please…” Xiaoyun had already made the biggest concession…she had never been forced like this before…

“Beg me for what…?” Xiaoyao asked deliberately…

“Xiaoyao…! You…you’re going too far…” Xiaoyun was almost crying…

“Okay…I want to hear what you have to say, okay…” Xiaoyao said softly…he gently kissed Xiaoyun’s cheek…

“How…why is this happening…” Xiaoyun was at her wit’s end…

“Beg…please…put…put it in!” After saying that…Xiaoyun’s face was as red as an apple…

“Ahhh~~you’re bullying me…” Xiaoyun was so ashamed she wanted to disappear…that look…was incredibly cute…

"Sister is so cute..." Xiaoyao chuckled... He slowly inserted his penis...

"Ah...!" The comfortable feeling of fullness... Xiaoyun quickly wrapped her legs around Xiaoyao's waist... to prevent him from pulling out... Xiaoyao smiled... and began to thrust...

"Mmm... Ahhhhh..." Each thrust went deep to the root... Xiaoyun couldn't help but cry out...

"Eee! Mmmmmmm~"

"Ha... Ha... Ha..."

"Xiao... Xiaoyao... Mmmmm ahhhhh..." The penis went deep... the huge impact... gave Xiaoyun the illusion of being penetrated into her uterus...

"Mmmmm ahhhh... Waaaaaahhhhh..."

"Good... good... Mmmmmmm~" Her body swayed uncontrollably... Xiaoyun was close to orgasm...

"Xiao... Xiaoyao... Ahhhhh... I... I... want... Ahhhhh..." Xiaoyun said incoherently... Xiaoyao also saw that she was on the verge of orgasm... so he opened his mouth and gently bit her nipple... Intensify the stimulation…

“Uh… Ahhh… Faster… Faster…” Xiaoyun hugged Xiaoyao’s head tightly… Xiaoyao thrust even harder…

“Haaaaaahhhhh~!!” The illusion of penetration into the uterus… Xiaoyun convulsed… reaching orgasm…

“Ugh!” The tight and warm vagina contracted rapidly… quickly gripping Xiaoyao’s penis… Xiaoyao couldn’t take it anymore and thrust a few more times… then tried to pull out… but…

“Sister…! Wow…!” Unexpectedly, Xiaoyun’s legs clamped Xiaoyao tightly… Xiaoyao didn’t have time to pull out… his penis jumped… semen gushed out from the tip of his glans…

“Uh…!!” The hot semen was all injected into the uterus… Xiaoyun trembled… enjoying the feeling of the semen flowing into her body…

“Ha… Ha… Ha…” Both of them were breathing heavily…

“Sister… it’s all your fault…” Xiaoyao said worriedly… he didn’t expect that he would actually ejaculate inside…

“Hehe… anyway, it’s all inside… there’s no time to stop…” Xiaoyun replied with a smile… unexpectedly, Xiaoyun didn’t care at all… and was even a little happy…

"Oh! Sister, you did this on purpose..." Xiaoyao said, both angry and amused...

"I didn't know..." Xiaoyun said with a half-smile...

"Damn it...!" Xiaoyao grabbed her breast... and squeezed it hard...

"Impossible... you just ejaculated... you wouldn't bully me again... wait...?" Suddenly... she felt the penis inside her rapidly swell... it was erect again...!?

"How...how is this possible!?" Xiaoyun was astonished...

"Hehe...you're finished!!" Saying that...Xiaoyao started thrusting vigorously again...Actually...even Xiaoyao was completely confused...how come his recovery speed is so fast lately...he can go again so soon after finishing...

"Ahhh! No...don't..." Xiaoyun's body didn't recover as quickly as Xiaoyao's...the pleasure came again...

"I...I'm sorry! Ahhhh...!!" she begged...but...of course...Xiaoyao wouldn't stop...

"Uhhh...uhhh...ha..."The second round began...

"Hmm..." Xiaoyun lay weakly on the bed...her whole body was covered in semen...

she didn't know how many rounds they had done...Xiaoyao kept going...he ejaculated not long ago...strangely, he could go again right away...so Xiaoyao didn't care about anything else...he went again and again...his semen covered Xiaoyun's whole body...until he was exhausted...

"...Phew..." Xiaoyun breathed a heavy sigh of relief...she was almost driven crazy by Xiaoyao just now...she didn't know how many orgasms she had...

"You're always bullying your sister like this..." Xiaoyun pouted...

"No way..." Xiaoyao gently stroked her hair... and smiled... This was the most intense time Xiaoyao had ever done... Although tiring... he was also very satisfied...

"Not yet... I almost went crazy because of you...!" Xiaoyun said reproachfully...

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoyao said with a smile... He kissed Xiaoyun's forehead...

"But... it felt good, didn't it..." Xiaoyao whispered in her ear...

"You're so annoying..." Xiaoyun buried her head in Xiaoyao's chest shyly...

"...So... am I still your sister...?" Xiaoyun nestled against Xiaoyao... and asked softly...

"Of course... you will always be my sister..." Xiaoyao replied... He didn't know... the meaning behind Xiaoyun's words... so... he had to answer honestly...

"...Sigh..." Xiaoyun sighed... Although this was the answer she expected... she was still disappointed...

"Oh well... it was quite exciting too..." Xiaoyun said with a smile...

"Hey, hey..." Xiaoyao heard this and smiled wryly.

After lying down for a while, Xiaoyun seemed to remember something and struggled to get up. She took out several books from under the bed.

"Here you go..." Xiaoyun said.

"This is...?" Xiaoyao looked at it in confusion.

"This is Father's martial arts..." Xiaoyun said. Xiaoyao looked at it and shook his head.

"...No need... Anyway... I've already learned some pretty good martial arts... You can practice Father's martial arts, sister..." Xiaoyao said.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyun smiled.

Just then, Xiaoyao suddenly noticed the name on the martial arts book... "Phoenix Technique"!

"Uh...!?" Xiaoyao's mouth dropped open... He stared blankly at the books... He never expected... His father's martial arts were actually the Phoenix Technique... So... Xiaoyao really was a descendant of Rouya... and a descendant of the Immortal Phoenix Sect... So... the martial arts Xiaoyun learned... were the Phoenix Technique...

"What's wrong...?" Xiaoyun asked...

"Nothing..." Xiaoyao quickly replied... He hadn't mentioned Rouya to Xiaoyun...

"...Nothing...?" Xiaoyun looked at Xiaoyao with suspicion...

"...Then let me ask you... how did you get that phoenix emblem on your chest?" Suddenly, Xiaoyun asked...

"Ah..." Xiaoyao paused for a moment...

(Right... Sister practices the Phoenix Technique... There's no way she hadn't seen this mark before...) Thinking of this, Xiaoyao felt a bit uneasy... Now she would have to tell Xiaoyun about that matter...

"...That's a mark that the Immortal Phoenix Sect members must leave after learning the Phoenix Technique... How did you get it?" Xiaoyun asked suspiciously... Xiaoyao sighed... She had no choice but to tell her what happened back then...

"...Fine...! You've kept so much from me again!" Xiaoyun said angrily after hearing this...

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoyao could only apologize...

"Sister told you everything... I didn't hide anything from you... but you...!" Xiaoyun said dissatisfiedly...

"Oh... Now you know everything... I won't hide anything from you anymore... Please forgive me..." Xiaoyao pleaded softly...

"Hmph..." Xiaoyun pouted... Still somewhat dissatisfied...

Xiaoyao smiled bitterly... This time... she really hadn't hidden anything from Xiaoyun at all... She wasn't even this honest with her beloved Ling'er...

"But... Sister doesn't have it on her..." Xiaoyao changed the subject...

"...I haven't learned it all yet...so I haven't tattooed it yet..." Xiaoyun replied...

"Wow...so strong and you haven't learned it all yet..." Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise...

"Of course...the Phoenix Technique is super powerful..." Xiaoyun said...

(...Wow...then...isn't Rouya super powerful too...?) Xiaoyao thought...recalling the time he took that palm strike from her...thankfully he didn't die...thinking of this...Xiaoyao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat...

"Good night..." Xiaoyao said, getting up...

"By the way...sister...remember to take a bath tomorrow..." Xiaoyao said with a smile...

"You're so annoying...!"

"Haha..." Xiaoyao laughed...and went back to his room...

"..." Watching Xiaoyao leave...a slight sense of loss rose in Xiaoyun's heart...she knew...even though their bodies were united...she hadn't won Xiaoyao's heart...Xiaoyao could never love her...

“…It doesn’t matter…” Xiaoyun whispered…At least…there’s one thing she’s sure of…that in Xiaoyao’s heart…her place will never disappear…forever…she will always be Xiaoyao’s sister…

Thinking of this…Xiaoyun felt a little relieved…and she fell asleep peacefully…

“…” Walking upstairs…Xiaoyao was also thinking about things…Xiaoyun’s scars…were still deeply etched in her mind…

(…I want to protect my sister…I don’t want my beloved to get hurt for me…This is…my childhood vow…and also…my goal!) Making a silent resolution…Xiaoyao went back to her room…

“Hmm…” Opening her eyes, Xiaoyao woke up.

Ling’er, who was sleeping beside her, seemed to have already gotten up and was nowhere to be seen. Xiaoyao got up and looked at the sky outside…

“It’s almost noon…” Xiaoyao muttered to herself. After a passionate night with Xiaoyun yesterday, she returned to her room, quietly went back to Ling’er’s side, and immediately fell asleep. This was understandable, after all, she was tired…

After tidying himself up a bit, Xiaoyao left the room. Downstairs, he saw Ling'er sitting at the table and chairs used for entertaining guests, but…

“Xianglan, Xiumei…!?” Xiaoyao was startled, because the people chatting with Ling'er were actually Xianglan and Xiulan! ? How could they…?

“Good morning, Brother Xiaoyao~” Xianglan and Xiulan greeted him. Their expressions were very cheerful.

“Y-you…” Xiaoyao looked at them suspiciously. Could it be that they had told Ling'er those things…? Thinking this, Xiaoyao looked at Ling'er with a guilty look…

“Brother Xiaoyao, you're awake. It's already noon, you really slept in~” Ling'er said with a smile.

“Uh…, haha…” Xiaoyao smiled sheepishly. Judging from Ling'er's expression, they probably hadn't said anything… Because knowing Ling'er's personality, she wouldn't keep her anger to herself…

“Then…, let's make lunch today,” Xianglan said.

“I’ll help too,” Ling’er said, and skipped off into the kitchen.

The Ding sisters followed, getting up and heading towards Xiaoyao. Xianglan leaned close to Xiaoyao and whispered, “We… won’t give up~.”

“Huh…!?” Xiaoyao was taken aback. Xianglan and Xiulan smiled and went to the kitchen, leaving Xiaoyao bewildered.

“See? You got what you deserved…” Suddenly, Xiaoyun’s voice came. Xiaoyao turned around and saw Xiaoyun standing beside him, looking at him with a half-smile.

“Sister…” Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyun blankly.

“You… you’re so easily tempted. Now look, they won’t give up…” Xiaoyun said.

“Huh…?” Xiaoyao still didn’t quite understand.

"Don't you understand? They're trying to build a good relationship with your future wife, Ling'er, so they'll have a chance to become your concubines..." Xiaoyun explained...

"Ah!?" Xiaoyao finally understood...

"They've made up their minds: even if they're just concubines, they'll be with you..." Xiaoyun said.

"..." Xiaoyao's mouth dropped open, speechless... He never imagined Xianglan and the others would do this... Thinking of this, Xiaoyao finally understood what Shui Furong meant... Now, he was finally experiencing the trouble.

"You... you're so easily tempted... that's really not good..."

"...Xiaoyao... you're still too young... there are many things in this world... you think too simply... especially love... you have to think twice..." "

..."

Shui Furong's admonitions floated through Xiaoyao's mind... In the end, Xiaoyao, who hadn't listened to her, could only smile bitterly...

"After this lesson, don't be foolish again in the future," Xiaoyun said.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao nodded. Having learned his lesson, Xiaoyao secretly resolved not to act recklessly again...

(This is terrible... With Xianglan and Xiumei's personalities, getting them to give up is simply... difficult!) Xiaoyao was annoyed. What would he say if Ling'er found out...?

(Sigh... It's all my fault, I was led by my lower body. I shouldn't act recklessly again... As long as Ling'er is here... Wait!) Suddenly, Xiaoyao remembered something...

"Sister... Sister... then you... won't be like them, will you?" Xiaoyao asked worriedly.

"...Hehe." Xiaoyun gave a strange smile. Could it be that even Xiaoyun...!?

"No way..." Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyun with a tense and pleading expression. If even Xiaoyun did this, Xiaoyao would be in big trouble.

"Look at you, so scared, you regret it now..." Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"Hmm... I did think about that..." Xiaoyun said slowly.

"No, no, sister..." Xiaoyao pleaded.

"Pfft!" Xiaoyun couldn't help but chuckle at Xiaoyao's panicked appearance.

"Look how scared you are... Don't worry, I won't do that," Xiaoyun smiled.

"Phew..." Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"...Judging from your reaction, I know... I have no hope in this lifetime," Xiaoyun said softly, lowering her head.

"..." Xiaoyao remained silent.

"But, well, at least in this lifetime, I'll always be your 'sister,' right?" Xiaoyun smiled.

"Yes!" Xiaoyao nodded firmly. Even without blood ties, Xiaoyun was still his beloved sister.

"But... when you're lonely, keep me company sometimes~," Xiaoyun blinked and chuckled.

"Ah..." Xiaoyao blushed. Both of them thought of what happened last night, and an unusual atmosphere immediately filled the air.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

"Wow!!" Ling'er's voice startled Xiaoyao.

"What are you talking about?" Ling'er asked suspiciously.

"Uh...uh..." Xiaoyao was extremely embarrassed, not knowing how to explain to Ling'er.

"It's nothing, you go chat with Xiaoyao, I'll go see if Xianglan and the others need any help," Xiaoyun said, acting as if nothing had happened, relieving Xiaoyao's awkwardness.

Before heading to the kitchen, Xiaoyun deliberately went to Xiaoyao's side and whispered, "It's settled then..." She winked and walked towards the kitchen... "

Brother Xiaoyao, let me tell you, Sister Xianglan and the others are very nice, Ling'er likes them so much!" Ling'er said with a smile.

"Uh... haha..." Hearing this, Xiaoyao could only smile wryly...

After lunch, Xianglan and Xiulan went back first, and Xiaoyao and the other two gathered in Xiaoyun's room.

"...Next, let's talk about serious matters..." Xiaoyun said.

"Xiaoyao, you take Ling'er to Miao territory to find her mother, and then propose marriage to her in person..." Xiaoyun said.

"Ah... what if we don't find her?" Xiaoyao asked. Because according to Grandma, Ling'er's mother's fate was uncertain, and they might not be able to find her on this trip.

"Then have a son or a daughter so I can hold them," Xiaoyun said with a smile. Ling'er blushed instantly and lowered her head, shy and silent.

"Huh...?" Xiaoyao looked puzzled. Xiaoyun seemed to know what Xiaoyao wanted to ask and quickly gestured for him not to ask now.

"Sister Xiaoyun..." Ling'er whispered.

"Ling'er, I am Xiaoyao's sister, and his only family. His marriage is naturally my decision. So, from now on, we are family. Don't call me Sister Xiaoyun anymore," Xiaoyun said.

"...Sister!" Ling'er nodded happily and changed her address. At that moment, Ling'er felt she had gained a few more family members, which was very joyful for Ling'er, who had just lost all her relatives.

"Alright, go pack your luggage first. I have something to say to Xiaoyao," Xiaoyun said. Ling'er nodded and left the room.

"Sister..." After Ling'er left, Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you coming with us?" Xiaoyao asked. He had assumed Xiaoyun would come along.

"I wanted to go too, but..." Xiaoyun hesitated...

"...I've lost my martial arts skills," Xiaoyun said.

"!!?" Xiaoyao was stunned.

"How...how could this be...?" Xiaoyao asked in disbelief.

"I don't know why either, but it's probably because I lost my virginity," Xiaoyun said.

"What...!?"

"Anyway, when I woke up, I found that all my martial arts skills were gone. I don't know if the 'Phoenix Technique' will cause the loss of skills after losing one's virginity..." Xiaoyun said helplessly.

"So, I can't go with you. Going would only be a burden to you..."

"Ah..." Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, never expecting that he had caused Xiaoyun to lose her martial arts skills...!?

"Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. You can always practice your martial arts... Besides, it was my own choice," Xiaoyun said immediately, seeing Xiaoyao's self-blame.

“But…” Xiaoyao was still filled with doubt. Could the “Phoenix Technique” lose its power due to losing one’s virginity?

(If Rouya were here, she would definitely know what’s going on…) Xiaoyao thought to himself. However, she had already sealed herself inside Xiaoyao’s body, and he didn’t know how to call her out.

“Hehe… if that Rouya were here, she would definitely know,” Xiaoyun said.

Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment. He hadn’t expected that the siblings were thinking about the same thing again. They really had a tacit understanding… Thinking of this, Xiaoyao couldn’t help but smile.

“…To be honest, I really can’t bear to let you, a little brat, take Ling’er to Miao territory,” Xiaoyun suddenly said.

“Don’t worry, sister, I’m already very strong,” Xiaoyao said confidently.

“Idiot! You can’t even beat those weaklings from the Black Miao people, how dare you say that…” Xiaoyun poured cold water on him right in front of him.

“I…” Xiaoyao looked unconvinced. " If my internal energy didn't stagnate halfway through, how could the Miao leader be a match

for me..." Xiaoyun saw through Xiaoyao's thoughts, sighed, and said, "You just want to say you didn't use your full strength, but do you know that the Black Miao leader didn't use his full strength either..."

"Huh?" Xiaoyao was stunned upon hearing this. He didn't use his full strength...?

"I don't know why, but that Miao man seemed to be afraid of something, and as a result, he was too eager to finish the battle quickly, which backfired, allowing him to only use about 60% of his power." Xiaoyun slowly explained.

"..." Xiaoyao remained silent. He hadn't expected that the Black Miao hadn't used his full strength either. If he had, he would have been dead long ago, and Xiaoyun wouldn't have been able to come to his rescue...

"Now you know how lucky you were, still claiming to be very strong..." Xiaoyun said.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao nodded, finally realizing that he had indeed been too complacent.

(However, compared to this…) Xiaoyao looked at Xiaoyun and couldn't help but admire her even more. He hadn't expected that Xiaoyun would learn all of the Black Miao's martial arts after just one exchange…

“Xiaoyao, speaking of this, I have to mention something…” Xiaoyun began to speak slowly.

It turned out that from the moment Xiaoyun suddenly became critically ill, everything was part of the Black Miao leader's plan… Presumably, the Black Miao used some unknown drug to bring Xiaoyun to the brink of death, then pretended to be a good person and sent Xiaoyao to Immortal Spirit Island to get medicine.

However… on the surface, that was how it seemed, but in reality, he wanted to use Xiaoyao to break the illusion, so he could easily enter and capture Ling'er. Then, when Xiaoyao returned, he would give him the memory-erasing drug, making it a flawless scheme…

“Damn it…! That despicable bastard!” Xiaoyao was furious after hearing Xiaoyun's deduction. He really wanted to resurrect the Black Miao and give him a good beating.

"...So, on your journey ahead, you might encounter the Black Miao again. They're using such a vicious plan all for Ling'er. You must protect her..." Xiaoyun said.

"Of course!" Xiaoyao affirmed. Xiaoyun smiled and nodded...

"Sister~." Just then, Ling'er appeared with a smile, having finished tidying up.

"Xiaoyao, you should go tidy up too..." Xiaoyun said. Xiaoyao nodded and went back to his room to tidy up as well...

"Sister, aren't you coming with us?" Ling'er suddenly asked.

"I still have to look after the shop, and besides, I don't want to disturb your date, you two." Xiaoyun smiled and said.

"Sister..." Ling'er blushed and lowered her head.

Soon, Xiaoyao and Ling'er arrived at the door, and Xiaoyun followed to see them off...

"Ling'er... this is for you..." Xiaoyun said, taking off her bracelet and putting it on Ling'er's wrist.

"This is a bracelet my mother gave me, and I'm giving it to you now. Consider it an engagement gift from our Li family." Xiaoyun smiled.

"Thank you, sister..." Ling'er said, her face slightly flushed.

"And Xiaoyao, this is for you..." Xiaoyun said, handing Xiaoyao a bundle.

"What's this?" Xiaoyao asked.

"Just open it and see for yourself. Alright, go on now," Xiaoyun urged.

"Sister... then I'm off," Xiaoyao said reluctantly. This trip would mean a long time before he returned home...

"Goodbye, sister~~," Ling'er waved vigorously.

"Remember, don't cause any trouble!" Xiaoyun quickly reminded him before he left. She knew Xiaoyao's personality well.

Finally, no matter how reluctant they were, they parted ways... Xiaoyao took Ling'er to the port of Yuhang... 03-08
Chapter 09 The Headstrong Girl

Not long after, Xiaoyao took Ling'er onto the ship and set off for their destination.

This ship was originally for business in Miao territory, but it was said that there was internal strife there recently, so business could not be done there. Therefore, it changed its route to Suzhou to do business elsewhere, so Xiaoyao had to go to Suzhou first.

Once on the ship, Xiaoyao couldn't wait to open the bundle that Xiaoyun had given him.

"Hmm...?" Inside were three books, a rather old-looking sword, a bag of silver coins, and some other miscellaneous items.

However, what caught Xiaoyao's attention the most was a letter on top of one of the books. Xiaoyao opened it and placed it on the table.

"Xiaoyao, that longsword is the one your father used when he was alive. I guess you forgot to bring it with you, but since you only have that wooden sword anyway, you can use this one for self-defense for now.

As for those three manuscripts, one is your father and mother's notes from their travels in the martial world, which will help you avoid being taken advantage of in the future; the other two are 'The Ice Heart Manual' and your father's signature move: 'Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand.'

Remember, don't just focus on swordsmanship, study them carefully, it will definitely benefit you. From now on, when your sister isn't by your side, you need to be more independent and take responsibility for protecting Ling'er, understand? The martial world is dangerous, take care and be careful. Written by Xiaoyun."

"..." Looking at the delicate handwriting, Xiaoyao felt both heartened and saddened. Of all the people he was worried about on this trip, Xiaoyun was the one he was most concerned about.

Looking at the three manuscripts again, the handwriting seemed to have been written a long time ago. Although Xiaoyun didn't want to pass on her martial arts to him, it seemed she had anticipated that day would come, so she wrote it beforehand.

(Sister...) Xiaoyun's care deeply moved Xiaoyao. Although Xiaoyun's love for him wasn't just sibling affection, even after their intimate relationship, in Xiaoyao's heart, Xiaoyun was still his most beloved sister.

"Sister cares about you so much..." Ling'er, sitting beside him, said softly.

"Of course, I'm her only beloved family member." Xiaoyao smiled.

"I'm so envious..." Ling'er said enviously. She also wanted this kind of sibling affection.

"Silly girl, didn't your sister say that from now on we're family? My sister is your sister now, why are you still envious of me?" Xiaoyao gently tapped Ling'er's forehead.

"That's right, then I'll have a sister too~." Ling'er said happily.

“Only my sister…” Xiaoyao murmured, occasionally glancing at Ling’er.

“Ah… of course, there’s also Brother Xiaoyao~” Ling’er understood and quickly added.

“That’s more like it.” Xiaoyao nodded in satisfaction. Ling’er smiled and snuggled closer to Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao opened “Flying Dragon Probing Clouds Hand” and looked at the contents.

The move was an extension of one of the martial arts in “Phoenix Technique.” Xiaoyao’s father had modified the grappling techniques in it himself. Xiaoyao read it and recited it silently. Ling’er sat obediently to the side, watching Xiaoyao.

“Ah… Ling’er, want to practice together?” Seeing Ling’er looking at him, Xiaoyao was worried she would be bored and immediately asked.

“No, no… that kind of martial art is not suitable for girls to practice.” Ling’er shook her head and said.

“Huh? Uh… I see…” Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then understood. Grappling techniques are originally close-quarters combat, so girls are certainly not suitable to practice them. Thinking of this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel that his basic martial arts knowledge still needed improvement.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you can practice all you want, Ling'er won't be bored," Ling'er said.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao nodded and continued to bury himself in his books.

Xiaoyao first memorized the incantation and practiced for a while, but the boat stopped. It turned out they had arrived in Suzhou...

"We'll be there soon if we walk a little further ahead," the boatman said after Xiaoyao got off the boat.

Xiaoyao and Ling'er thanked each other and walked towards Suzhou.

"Ling'er, Suzhou was formerly known as 'Gusu,' and its scenery is the most beautiful in Jiangnan. It's a very beautiful place," Xiaoyao began to introduce.

"Hmm!" Ling'er said excitedly. Finally, she could go out and have some fun.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you have to take me to have a good time, okay? We made a promise," Ling'er smiled. She was referring to the promise on Immortal Spirit Island.

"Ah... Oh oh..." Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then responded. The part of his memory that returned was only the general outline; he didn't remember the small details.

“But we still have a long way to go, so we can’t play for too long,” Xiaoyao reminded her.

“Ugh…” Ling’er pouted, somewhat unwilling. Although she knew there were important things to do, Ling’er really wanted to play a little longer before leaving.

Just as Ling’er was about to say something, a 'snap' sound from ahead caught their attention.

“Uh…!” Upon closer inspection, they saw a man and a woman tied to a tree, with a woman standing in front of them; she flicked her whip, and with a snap, the man and woman immediately let out a wail.

Xiaoyao couldn’t bear to watch any longer, so

he stepped forward. “Miss,” Xiaoyao called out. The woman immediately stopped and turned to look at Xiaoyao.

Surprisingly, the woman had long hair tied in a ponytail, slightly upturned phoenix eyes, slightly tanned skin, and slightly red lips, but her clothes were androgynous, and her cold face further obscured her beauty.

"Excuse me... what did they do wrong? Why are you beating them like this?" Xiaoyao asked politely.

"Hmph! This farmhand has only been here for less than a year, and he actually eloped with this girl. I caught him, so of course I have to teach him a lesson!" the woman said. Strangely, even her tone sounded somewhat like a boy's. Xiaoyao's intuition was that she might be a tomboy speaking in a girl's voice.

“But… isn’t this a bit too cruel?” Xiaoyao said. Seeing the bloody welts on the two people in the tree, Xiaoyao couldn’t help but plead for them.

“What’s it to you! Get out of my way!” the woman said coldly.

“They’re human too. Hitting them like this is really too cruel.” Xiaoyao said.

The woman was annoyed that Xiaoyao was still blocking their way. Suddenly, the woman’s hand flicked slightly. Xiaoyao didn’t even notice. With a snap, his wrist burned with pain. Xiaoyao was shocked.

(Wh-what!?) Xiaoyao was both shocked and angry. He was shocked that the whip’s movement was so fast that even he hadn’t noticed it; he was angry that she was so… barbaric!

“Brother Xiaoyao!” Ling’er was startled. She didn’t expect the woman to attack suddenly. She looked at Xiaoyao’s wound in a panic. Fortunately, it was just a bruise.

“…If you don’t want to be beaten, get lost!” the woman said coldly, her expression unchanged.

“Hey! How can a girl like you be so barbaric!” Xiaoyao said unhappily.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the woman's brows furrowed, and she glared fiercely at Xiaoyao, seemingly enraged.

"Miss..." The two bound men knew something was wrong, because... the woman hated being called barbaric. They wanted to tell Xiaoyao to leave quickly, but... they dared not disobey her.

*Whoosh! Whoosh!

* Two whooshing sounds rang out, and the whip transformed into two, striking Xiaoyao! The speed was beyond Xiaoyao's expectations; he was about to be beaten again...

"Ah...!" Suddenly, Ling'er's exceptional lightness skill swiftly blocked Xiaoyao's path, her chest and thigh instantly struck by the whip!

"Ling'er!?" Xiaoyao was startled; he hadn't expected Ling'er to rush forward to block.

"N-nothing..." Ling'er forced a smile. Seeing the slight pain she showed as she pressed her hand to her wounds, it was clear how much it hurt.

"Damn it! Just because I haven't shown my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!" This time, Xiaoyao was truly enraged. He drew his old sword and held it in his hand.

"Hmph! Come on, you've got guts!" The woman wasn't afraid at all; instead, she showed a disdainful expression.

She raised her hand again, and the whip struck once more. This time, Xiaoyao had learned his lesson and used his lightness skill to swiftly dodge. Unexpectedly, the woman didn't move, but quickly swung her hand to the side, the whip acting like a protective net, instantly preventing Xiaoyao from getting close.

(Damn it! She knows I can't hit her with my sword unless I get close, so she's relying on the length of her whip!) Xiaoyao cursed inwardly. He could only keep moving around the woman, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The woman snorted softly, suddenly switching from defense to offense. The whip instantly transformed into five or six whips, attacking Xiaoyao from all directions!

"Ugh!" He blocked three times, but was still struck on the wrist by the whip, and even the same wound! Xiaoyao cried out in pain, and his longsword fell to the ground. The woman, seeing the opportunity, swung the whip down on his head!

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back. She drew two small knives from her waist and attacked the woman.

"!?!" The woman was slightly startled. She hadn't expected Ling'er to be so fast

. In the blink of an eye, Ling'er was almost upon her. She quickly turned around and lashed out with her whip, attacking Ling'er swiftly. Ling'er swayed, dodging left and right, managing to dodge everything! The woman was even more startled. She had never imagined that someone possessed such fast lightness skill. She had no choice but to use her whip to protect herself, forming another protective net.

This prevented even Ling'er from getting close. She swayed left and right, moving around gracefully, her ethereal appearance like a fairy descending to earth.

(Damn it... I didn't expect her martial arts to be so good.) Xiaoyao picked up the sword from the ground, feeling somewhat ashamed. He hadn't expected to need Ling'er's help. How embarrassing.

(Hmph! If only I had my internal energy... Damn it!) Xiaoyao was extremely annoyed. If he could have used his full internal energy, that attack would never have hit him.

(Why isn't Ling'er using magic...? Ah, she's so kind-hearted, I simply can't bring myself to do it.) Xiaoyao thought. If Ling'er used magic, that woman would probably be no match for her, but it would definitely leave a scar.

(Sister Furong once said that a whip is a flexible weapon, adaptable and usable for long-range attacks, but...) Suddenly, Xiaoyao had an idea.

(I've got it! Whips are afraid of close range, but if I use swordsmanship to get close, I'll definitely hurt her, no...) Xiaoyao's gaze fell on the sword on the woman's back.

(She's probably a master swordsman too, that would be tricky, unless...) Xiaoyao's mind raced, and he had an idea, but...

(That seems a bit... Besides, I'm not very familiar with it...) Halfway through his thought, suddenly, Ling'er cried out, and Xiaoyao was startled. He saw that Ling'er had been hit without warning. Seeing that Ling'er was covered in sweat, Xiaoyao realized that Ling'er's stamina was not as good as the woman's martial arts stamina. Time didn't allow him to hesitate.

Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and charged forward, sword in hand. Taking advantage of Ling'er distracting her, Xiaoyao was almost upon her…!

The woman was startled, having already noticed Xiaoyao. She swiftly lashed out with her whip, striking at him, but…

“!?” The woman was stunned, for Xiaoyao had actually flung his sword, the whip striking and immediately entangled it. Xiaoyao charged forward, closing in on the woman.

“Damn it!” the woman cursed. She hadn't expected Xiaoyao to abandon his sword, but she wasn't nervous. Just as Xiaoyao had predicted, the woman quickly gripped the hilt, preparing to draw her sword!

But Xiaoyao had anticipated all of this. In that instant, Xiaoyao's left hand shot out, as if to strike a pressure point. The woman was shocked; she had thought Xiaoyao only knew swordsmanship, how could he also use pressure point techniques!? The woman hurriedly retreated, trying to dodge.

But she hadn't expected that Xiaoyao was taking a huge risk this time. He hadn't mastered the "Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand" technique; he was just trying to attack based on his talent. The woman's movement caused Xiaoyao to lose his aim, but his left hand moved too quickly and he couldn't retract it in time. The result…

"Ah—!?" The woman was shocked because Xiaoyao had actually grabbed her chest! Touched in her sensitive area, the woman no longer cared about anything else, forgetting to pull her sword away. She reached out and slapped Xiaoyao's hand away.

If it were Xiaoyao's first time touching someone like that, he would have been stunned. But with his experience, he immediately recovered. Seeing an opportunity, he grabbed her outstretched hand with his left hand and swiftly struck her pressure point with his right. The woman's internal energy was blocked, leaving her powerless. The duel was finally over.

"You brat! What… what do you want to do!?" the woman exclaimed in shock and anger. After setting them down, Xiaoyao tied the woman up.

"Let you experience what it feels like to be tied up," Xiaoyao said smugly. Although it was a lucky victory, it was still a win, and Xiaoyao was overjoyed.

"Young...Young hero, don't hurt Miss..." the two men said worriedly.

"Don't worry, you can go now," Xiaoyao smiled.

"But..." the two hesitated.

"Go, since you love each other, go find your happiness. I will absolutely support you!" Xiaoyao said. He was also speaking to himself. He looked at Ling'er, and Ling'er looked at Xiaoyao. They smiled at each other.

"...Thank you, benefactor." The two finally decided. They thanked him repeatedly and quickly left.

"You perverted, shameless, lewd wolf! Put me down!" the woman cursed. Xiaoyao found it increasingly amusing and suddenly felt a urge to tease her...

"Since you call me a lewd wolf, then...you should know what a lewd wolf wants to do, right?" Xiaoyao suddenly revealed an evil smile and slowly walked towards the woman...

"What...what do you want to do!?" The woman felt uneasy when she saw his sudden change in expression.

"Hehe...of course...hehe..." The words weren't finished, but it was quite obvious.

"Uh...! Help, help me!!!" The woman was finally terrified, screaming for help in a panic.

This place was quite secluded, so of course no one would hear her. Xiaoyao chuckled and moved closer to the woman.

"Please, please..." The woman was almost crying. Xiaoyao's face was now close to the woman's, and he kissed her lips.

"Waaah...!" The woman couldn't bear to imagine what would happen next; she couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er couldn't hold back any longer and called out. Although she knew Xiaoyao was doing it on purpose, Ling'er was still not happy.

"Pfft!" Seeing the woman's terrified state, Xiaoyao chuckled.

"...? You..." The woman was stunned.

"Alright, Ling'er, she hit us so hard, it wouldn't be worth it if we didn't kiss her." Xiaoyao laughed.

"Really..." Ling'er pouted.

"Don't be angry~." Xiaoyao immediately chided her sweetly.

Actually, Ling'er had once said that girls weren't good at close combat, which gave Xiaoyao a sudden idea. Moreover, it was only by having Ling'er entangle her that he won. This time, Ling'er was the main contributor.

"You...you!?" The woman finally realized she had been tricked.

"You brat!!" The woman started cursing again.

"You little thief! You stinking little thief! If you don't let me down, I'll have my father send someone to chop you into eight pieces!!" The woman cursed in a string of angry words.

"..." Xiaoyao had already guessed what was going on. This woman was probably the daughter of a wealthy and powerful family. She was usually extremely arrogant because of her family's status. Xiaoyao looked down on this kind of person and wanted to deflate her arrogance.

"Hmph! You think I'm afraid of you just because you brought up your father? Let me tell you! People like you who call for their fathers after losing are the most useless! Even if everyone in Suzhou is afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you!!" Xiaoyao said loudly.

"..." The woman seemed stunned. No one had ever spoken to her like that before…

“I’ve never seen such a savage and violent ugly freak as you…” Xiaoyao said disdainfully.

“Wh-what…” The woman was stunned. Ugly? These impossible words came from the man in front of her.

“Ling’er, let’s go,” Xiaoyao said.

“But…she…” Ling’er said worriedly.

“If we let her go now, what if she runs off to find those two lovers? Let’s wait until they’re far away before letting her go,” Xiaoyao said.

“Oh…” Although Ling’er felt it was inappropriate, she decided to listen to Xiaoyao.

“Get out! You lecherous bastard and a prostitute, I hate seeing you, get out, get out!!” the woman cursed angrily.

“You…!” Xiaoyao was annoyed. It was fine if she cursed him, but she couldn’t curse Ling’er. Xiaoyao picked up a handkerchief and covered her eyes.

“If you don’t want to see, then don’t look!” Xiaoyao said angrily. He turned and quickly left with Ling’er to avoid further noise pollution.

“Wait a minute!” the woman suddenly called out to him.

“What…what’s your name!” the woman exclaimed.

“Li Xiaoyao, I’ll remember this,” Xiaoyao replied.

“Li Xiaoyao… fine! I’ll remember you!” the woman said through gritted teeth.

“Thank you~.” After saying that, there was no more sound; he had probably already gone far away.

“Li Xiaoyao…” the woman murmured his name.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never been so humiliated; this would likely be an unforgettable experience for her. Xiaoyao’s appearance and voice were deeply etched in her mind.

Hatred! The woman thought to herself, one day she would make Xiaoyao suffer! She would make him remember this forever!!

“…?” Suddenly, the woman seemed to hear footsteps. Could it be… that he had returned?

“Who…!” the woman asked. Her eyes were blindfolded, and the woman couldn’t see anything.

Suddenly, a pair of large hands grabbed at the woman’s chest. The woman was startled and screamed.

“What do you want to do!?” The woman twisted her body repeatedly, trying to escape the clutches, but the hands continued to knead.

"Help!!" the woman screamed in panic. Her first thought was that Xiaoyao had returned to ambush her!

The man was rubbing her with tremendous force, providing no pleasure whatsoever, only pain and disgust. The woman screamed and struggled desperately.

With a snap, her clothes tore at her chest, revealing a plain white cloth bandage tightly binding her breasts. The man seemed too impatient to remove the bandage and instead ripped off her white trousers. He wanted to rape her directly!

"No!!" the woman cried out in terror. She kicked and struggled wildly, trying to break free of the ropes. If she weren't bound by the ropes, she would have already chopped this lecherous scoundrel into pieces, but…

The man ignored her. Seeing the trousers fall down with a forceful tug… he then pulled up her underpants, spreading her legs apart.

"Ah—!!" Seeing that she was truly doomed, the woman panicked excessively. The acupoints Xiaoyao had pressed hindered the flow of her internal energy, causing her blood and qi to rush to her heart, and she fainted.

"Hurry!" She seemed to hear a man's shout, but she could no longer hear it…

"Ugh…" Soon, the woman was shaken awake. Opening her eyes, she saw Xiaoyao's relieved expression.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect…!?" Before she could finish speaking, suddenly, with lightning speed, the woman stabbed Xiaoyao!

"Ugh…!" Xiaoyao felt a sharp pain in his chest. A sizable gash stretched from his left chest to his right, about two centimeters deep, and blood gushed out immediately!

"Brother Xiaoyao!?" Ling'er was shocked. She quickly pressed her hand against the wound and began chanting the Guanyin Mantra to heal.

It turned out that the woman, upon seeing Xiaoyao, immediately assumed he had violated her, hence her attack! Only after leaping back a few steps did she notice a man lying beside her.

Hearing the cries for help, Xiaoyao rushed back and saved her just as the man was about to "do it" to her.

The woman realized she had misunderstood; she saw blood streaming from Xiaoyao's chest, likely a fatal wound…

"I'm sorry… I've damaged your reputation, you deserve a sword cut…" Xiaoyao apologized painfully.

Clang! The long sword fell to the ground. The woman was truly terrified this time.

"I…I…!" The woman panicked, paused for a moment, then turned and ran away…

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er cried anxiously. The healing power of the Guanyin Mantra wasn't enough to heal such a large wound; blood continued to gush out.

"Ha…you brought this on yourself…Ugh!" Everything went black; Xiaoyao had lost too much blood and fainted.

"No!!" Ling'er cried out, seeing Xiaoyao about to die, she was on the verge of tears.

"I can't lose Brother Xiaoyao again…! I…I…!" Suddenly, Ling'er had an idea. Without hesitation, she immediately formed a hand seal.

"...Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Gods of the Azure Sky, have mercy and protect me, hear my plea...Return to life!" Ling'er slowly chanted the incantation. The light in her palm gradually intensified, and Ling'er's expression turned to pain. She reached out and pressed down, and all the light flowed into Xiaoyao's body.

"Ugh...!" Ling'er felt as if all her strength was about to disappear. She couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto Xiaoyao...

"...Hmm?" Opening his eyes, Xiaoyao saw that it was almost evening. He looked at himself, then at Ling'er lying on top of him, his face full of confusion.

Ling'er was awakened by Xiaoyao's movements. Seeing that he was safe and sound, she happily hugged him.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Ling'er sobbed.

"Alright... don't cry, I'm alright, aren't I?" Xiaoyao comforted her. As for how he was alright, he had no idea. The wound had already scabbed over. Xiaoyao couldn't imagine how it had healed.

"You, you still dare to say that... you almost died just now! If I hadn't used the Soul-Returning Spell to forcibly keep your soul in my body and then heal your body, you... you would have abandoned Ling'er!" After saying that, Ling'er kept hitting Xiaoyao and cried again.

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoyao hugged her tightly and apologized softly. Ling'er nestled in Xiaoyao's arms, gradually calming down.

"That move... I've never used it before. I've only heard Master tell me how to use it. Luckily, it worked. So, it's a miracle you're alive..." Ling'er said honestly.

"Ah... I heard that misusing magic can lead to qi deviation and death," Xiaoyao said in surprise.

"...To save you, I didn't care about anything else. I'd rather die with you..." Ling'er whispered.

"..." Xiaoyao was deeply moved and kissed Ling'er's lips.

"Ling'er, Brother Xiaoyao swears that I will never leave you again." Xiaoyao solemnly swore, for Ling'er... this was a crucial vow in his heart.

In truth, Ling'er was unaware that the resurrection spell hadn't been successful. She had misused it, causing almost all her power to be transferred to Xiaoyao. This meant Xiaoyao would survive, but Ling'er would be in grave danger…

However, at that moment, the "Earth Stone" on Xiaoyao's body, sensing Ling'er's power, automatically reflected her spiritual energy, preventing her from dying of exhaustion. Furthermore, it channeled some of the "Earth Stone's" power, causing Xiaoyao's strength to increase rapidly.

But every blessing has its curse, and this also accelerated the onset of a certain event involving Ling'er…

"Ah…it's so late, let's go to an inn for the night. Tomorrow, I'll take you sightseeing~," Xiaoyao smiled.

"Okay!" Ling'er nodded vigorously, taking Xiaoyao's hand as they went. At this moment, their hearts drew even closer.

Entering Suzhou, Ling'er's eyes immediately lit up.

The diverse world, with all sorts of people and all sorts of things, was enough to captivate the naive Ling'er.

"Let's go, we can play tomorrow, let's find an inn to rest today," Xiaoyao said with a smile. He pulled Ling'er around looking for an inn. Ling'er pouted, but still obediently followed Xiaoyao.

When they arrived at the inn, Xiaoyao heard bad news: it was full.

"There's nothing we can do. There's been a martial arts contest for marriage these past few days, and a lot of people from out of town have come. It's hard to find a seat..." the innkeeper said politely.

Xiaoyao had no choice but to have dinner first and then make plans.

"Here, your food and wine." The waiter politely laid out the food and wine. As a waiter himself, Xiaoyao thought the service here was quite good.

"Here, Ling'er..." Xiaoyao affectionately served Ling'er some food; Ling'er smiled and poured wine for Xiaoyao.

"Ha! Good wine." After taking a sip, Xiaoyao praised. Having grown up in an inn, Xiaoyao naturally knew how to drink, and his tolerance was quite good. He drank cup after cup.

"Ugh..." Ling'er tried to drink it too, but immediately made a face of disgust. She forced it down, and her expression made Xiaoyao laugh.

"Silly girl, only those who know how to drink can truly appreciate the taste of wine," Xiaoyao chuckled. Ling'er blushed, and defiantly downed another cup, but the result was the same, making Xiaoyao chuckle even more.

Just then, a girl's scream came from beside him. Xiaoyao turned around and saw a group of people surrounding a woman. Judging from the situation, he could roughly guess what had happened.

Xiaoyao couldn't stand this kind of behavior, so he spoke up to stop them, "Hey! Gentlemen, let's talk this out."

The group of people were immediately taken aback, and their attention turned to Xiaoyao.

"What's it to you!"

"Hmph! Look at your skinny appearance, you dare to interfere in our business!" one of them said.

"I wouldn't dare, but please be merciful and let that girl go," Xiaoyao said politely. It was certainly better to resolve things without resorting to violence.

"Enough with the nonsense!!" The first one rushed over and kicked over Xiaoyao's table. They were a group of thugs who loved to fight and cause trouble.

"Ah!" Ling'er was startled. A pot of wine spilled out and drenched her, soaking her completely.

"Hey! Overturning the table is one thing, but you spilled wine all over Ling'er. Apologize!" Xiaoyao roared. When it came to Ling'er, he forgot all manners.

"Apologize? Take this punch!!" The thug pressed his advantage and threw a punch. It

was clearly an amateur's punch. Xiaoyao dodged, blocked the punch with his hand, and struck the man's chest with his own palm.

"Ouch!" The man screamed and flew back several feet! ?

Not only them, but even Xiaoyao himself was startled. He hadn't used much force...? ?

"Everyone, attack!" Seeing that Xiaoyao seemed formidable, the others decided to gang up on him.

"Ling'er, stand back!" Xiaoyao said, stretching out his hand. The sword that had fallen to the ground suddenly flew up and landed in Xiaoyao's hand; the crowd gasped again.

Xiaoyao used his lightness skill to weave through the group of laymen. He slashed with the sword, scabbard and all, and a man immediately collapsed to the ground. The crowd chased after him frantically, but couldn't catch him.

(Strange...?) At this moment, Xiaoyao felt a sense of comfort throughout his body, as if a continuous stream of power was flowing within him. Xiaoyao tried to circulate his inner energy...

(...!? It works...!) Xiaoyao was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, his inner energy was not hindered this time, and he was able to circulate it to its full potential. Xiaoyao's lightness skill instantly doubled in speed.

Although he didn't understand why this was happening, Xiaoyao didn't want to give up this good opportunity. He poured his inner energy into his body, flicked the longsword, and it flew out of his hand!

"Go!" With a shout, the sword instantly transformed into several swords. He was preparing to use the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique"!

Several swords moved at Xiaoyao's command, and instantly, ten thousand swords were unleashed! None of the thugs had time to dodge; they were all struck on the head and knocked unconscious.

"Whoa!!" One thug, who seemed to have been hiding in a corner and hadn't attacked, was terrified and abandoned his companions, fleeing.

"Damn it, he got away..." Xiaoyao frowned slightly, using his lightness skill to give chase.

Just then, Ling'er also flashed in front of Xiaoyao, blocking his path. Her superior lightness skill was evident.

"Alright! Brother Xiaoyao," Ling'er stopped him.

"Didn't your sister tell you not to cause trouble?" Ling'er scolded.

"Oh, helping others is the source of happiness," Xiaoyao laughed.

"Really..." Ling'er finally understood why Xiaoyun hadn't forgotten to add that before leaving...

Everyone present was stunned. They hadn't expected Xiaoyao's martial arts skills to be so high, and the seemingly delicate Ling'er's lightness skill was even more astonishing, suggesting her martial arts skills were probably not low either. They couldn't help but worry that if Xiaoyao came to participate in the martial arts contest for marriage, then they wouldn't need to fight.

"Young hero..." At this moment, the woman stepped forward and said gratefully, "...Thank you for your help."

"Ah...it's nothing," Xiaoyao said, winking at Ling'er as if to say: See, I did the right thing. Ling'er smiled wryly and said nothing more.

"Thank you so much, my name is Liu Zhiqing," the woman introduced herself.

As Xiaoyao introduced himself and Ling'er, he sized her up; she had a head of jet-black hair adorned with a jade and gold hairpin, a somewhat childish but still pretty face, and fair skin. Her slender arms showed that she hadn't done any heavy work. She was slightly smaller, about the same size as Ling'er, and her clothes were of high-quality silk. Xiaoyao roughly knew that she was also a wealthy young lady, no wonder she was harassed by those thugs.

After chatting for a while, Liu Zhiqing learned that Xiaoyao didn't have a room. She gestured for him to wait a moment, then went to the innkeeper and began to chatter.

A short while later, Zhiqing returned with a smile and said, "Alright, there's a small single room upstairs, a bit simple. Are you... siblings or a couple?"

"A couple," Xiaoyao answered without hesitation, and Ling'er's face immediately flushed slightly.

"That's fine then. It's a bit cramped, but it shouldn't be a problem," Zhiqing smiled.

"Thank you!" Xiaoyao said. This woman must have paid for the room, and Xiaoyao was very grateful for her kindness.

"If you don't mind, come to my room. It's my treat, let me properly thank you," Zhiqing said.

"Of course!" Xiaoyao nodded.

So, the three of them went to Liu Zhiqing's room together and received her warm hospitality.

"Miss Zhiqing..."

"Just call me Qingqing. You're older than me, so I'll call you Brother Li," Zhiqing said. She was fifteen years old, a year younger than Ling'er.

“…Qingqing,” Xiaoyao smiled. Seeing that she didn’t seem to mind the impropriety of their relationship, he relaxed a bit.

Zhiqing smiled, then looked at Ling’er and giggled, “So, I’ll have to call you Sister-in-law Li then?”

“Just call me… Sister…” Ling’er blushed, extremely shy.

“Sister Zhao!” Zhiqing called out. The three of them warmed up to each other…

“Brother Li’s moves just now were really amazing! His footwork was like a madman’s, almost like drunken boxing.” Zhiqing said excitedly, pouring wine for Xiaoyao.

“No… I just drank a little wine, but I don’t know why, I feel so comfortable all over, and my martial arts just came out naturally.” Xiaoyao said shyly.

“Oh? I don’t know anything about martial arts, but is it like the calligrapher Zhang Xu or the poet Li Bai, the more drunk you are, the more you can perform?” Zhiqing said.

“…” Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao immediately fell into deep thought.

As Liu Zhiqing said, wine becomes a kind of aid, used to draw out internal energy and maximize its potential. Xiaoyao tried circulating his energy. Sure enough, his internal energy rose continuously and unimpeded. After a moment's thought, Xiaoyao had a general idea.

(Perhaps... Sister Furong's internal energy is a feminine, yin-like power, which doesn't match mine and can't be fully utilized. Perhaps Sister Furong's martial arts are closely related to wine, the Drunken Immortal Sword... Ha! How interesting.) Thinking this, Xiaoyao fully understood. He could finally unleash his internal energy to its limit.

"I see... Qingqing, thank you! This is a great help to my martial arts." Xiaoyao said gratefully, finally solving this strange problem.

"It's nothing..." Zhiqing's expression always darkened when martial arts were mentioned, and Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask why.

"It's nothing, it's just that I wish I knew martial arts..." Zhiqing said.

"Oh? Go and learn from a master." Xiaoyao said.

“But… my father and the others won’t let me learn martial arts. They all say that learning martial arts will make me less attractive and less classy,” Zhiqing sighed.

“Ah, how could that be? Look, isn’t Ling’er very pretty? That’s not true at all,” Xiaoyao said.

“But my father and the others don’t understand…” Zhiqing said.

“They’re always like this, forbidding me from doing this and that. They don’t care about me at all. They don’t love me at all…” Zhiqing said indignantly.

“Nonsense!” Xiaoyao suddenly shouted, startling Zhiqing.

“…Qingqing, they don’t want you to learn because they love you. Your parents’ nagging may be annoying, but you have to think about it. At least you still have parents to nag. The more they demand, the more it means they love you. How can you say they don’t love you?” Xiaoyao said slowly. Having lost his parents at a young age, Xiaoyao naturally wanted to correct Zhiqing when he heard her say this.

“…I’m sorry,” Zhiqing apologized.

“But, then what should I do…?” Zhiqing asked.

“I think you should find an opportunity to have a good talk with your parents first, tell them that learning martial arts isn’t actually bad, and then express your feelings and communicate with them properly so they understand your thoughts,” Xiaoyao replied.

“…Hmm!” Zhiqing nodded. These words impressed Zhiqing greatly, making her realize that Xiaoyao was indeed not just an ordinary brute who knew martial arts.

“…Brother Li!” Zhiqing hesitated for a moment before saying, “Qingqing admires you so much. If possible, I hope to become sworn siblings with Brother Li.”

“Okay…!” Xiaoyao nodded with a smile. With such a lovely younger sister, Xiaoyao certainly wouldn’t refuse.

“Brother!” “Qingmei.” The two called out to each other and laughed happily.

The two continued chatting and drinking. Unexpectedly, Zhiqing’s alcohol tolerance was also quite good. As the two chatted more and more happily, Xiaoyao drank more and more…

“…” Ling’er, standing quietly to the side, knew she couldn’t get a word in edgewise, but seeing Xiaoyao’s happy appearance, Ling’er was also happy. Seeing him drink a cup, Ling'er also forced herself to drink one down.

"Ugh..." Finally, Ling'er couldn't hold her liquor and fell into a daze. She stumbled and collapsed onto Xiaoyao.

"Ling'er?" Xiaoyao only then realized that Ling'er was drunk, and he also noticed that she had been drinking the same amount as him.

"Silly girl, didn't I tell you not to drink if you can't handle it..." Xiaoyao scolded softly.

"Ugh..." Ling'er felt dizzy and too lazy to get up, so she simply leaned into Xiaoyao's arms.

"Sister Zhao is drunk, so... today's banquet is over. You should take her back to her room to sleep; it's quite late..." Zhiqing smiled. Even she had a flushed face and was almost drunk herself.

"Okay, then... see you tomorrow." Xiaoyao said goodbye to her and carried Ling'er to his room.

As the innkeeper had instructed, Xiaoyao went to the far right room. Upon entering, he was immediately taken aback…

No wonder the innkeeper said there were no rooms available; this was hardly a place for guests to stay. The floor was tiny, less than half the size of the other rooms, completely sparsely decorated, with only a small single wooden bed and a window. The bed was covered with a blue mattress and a blue and white quilt—it was simply… If judged by star ratings, this would definitely be a “minus one” star suite.

“Really…” Xiaoyao gave a wry smile. Anyway, having a room was better than having none. He went in and settled Ling’er onto the bed.

Lying on the bed, Ling'er made nasal noises, her limbs fidgeting, seemingly wanting to sleep but not quite. Her cheeks, flushed with a faint blush, and her hazy eyes possessed an indescribable charm.

"Brother Xiaoyao...it's so hot~," Ling'er stammered. Xiaoyao smiled wryly and reached out to unbutton her blouse.

"Why...have you been drinking all this time?" Xiaoyao said, removing Ling'er's outer garment, revealing her pink undergarment.

"Because...I'm afraid Brother Xiaoyao will blame me for not being able to drink, um~," Ling'er murmured. Her slender hands moved restlessly, a little anxious.

"Silly girl~, how could I blame you for not being able to drink?" Xiaoyao gently stroked Ling'er's cheek, and Ling'er's hands seemed to find support, tightly gripping Xiaoyao's arm.

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you like me?" Ling'er suddenly asked.

"Of course, go to sleep, it's late..." Xiaoyao replied casually, guessing that Ling'er was probably just rambling in her drunken state.

"Mmm~, me too, I love Brother Xiaoyao the most, as long as Brother Xiaoyao is happy, Ling'er is happy too... as long as Brother Xiaoyao is happy, I'm willing to do anything..." Ling'er murmured. Taking advantage of her drunkenness, Ling'er blurted out everything in one breath, as if she were talking nonsense.

"..." Xiaoyao smiled slightly, feeling very touched. Although he didn't know if Ling'er was just talking nonsense or speaking the truth while drunk, he was still very happy.

"Brother Xiaoyao~~."

"Hmm? Ah..." Suddenly, Ling'er hugged Xiaoyao's neck and pulled him onto the bed.

"Kiss me~." After saying that, Ling'er leaned in and kissed Xiaoyao's lips, a passionate and deep kiss.

"Wh-what's wrong?" Xiaoyao asked in surprise at Ling'er's sudden action.

Ling'er smiled mischievously. She leaned close to Xiaoyao's ear, kissed his earlobe, and then whispered, each word barely audible, "I...want...to...make...love..."

"Ah!?" Xiaoyao was stunned. Before he could react, Ling'er suddenly turned and pinned him down on the bed, their positions reversed. Ascending Xiaoyao

, Ling'er gazed at him. At that moment, Xiaoyao suddenly felt that Ling'er's dark, pearly eyes, now watery, had become incredibly alluring.

"Ling'er..." Xiaoyao was about to speak when Ling'er pressed her index finger to his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

"Don't move, okay? I'm going to serve Brother Xiaoyao properly today~" Her charming voice and captivating eyes left Xiaoyao completely mesmerized…

Ling'er kissed Xiaoyao deeply as she reached out to undress him, revealing his strong chest; the wound from the evening was clearly visible on his chest, a scabbed scar. Ling'er kissed her way down, past Xiaoyao's neck, all the way to his chest.

Looking at the wound, Ling'er tenderly touched it, then extended her tongue and began to lick the scar.

The warm, wet touch of her tongue felt incredibly pleasurable to Xiaoyao. Ling'er continued licking, all the way to Xiaoyao's nipple.

"Mmm…!" The different sensation made Xiaoyao groan involuntarily. Ling'er took Xiaoyao's nipple into her mouth, carefully rotating it with her tongue, while gently biting it with her teeth.

"Hehe… Brother Xiaoyao is hard now," Ling'er giggled. She continued licking, her other hand gently pinching the other nipple.

(Oh dear... Ling'er has even copied my methods with her, really...) Xiaoyao thought with a wry smile, but he hadn't expected that this could also be pleasurable for a boy.

"Brother Xiaoyao~, is it comfortable?" Ling'er asked in a coquettish voice, and Xiaoyao nodded honestly.

Ling'er smiled contentedly, her charming smile making Xiaoyao's heart race again.

(Ling'er is drunk... I never thought she would be so charming when drunk.) Xiaoyao looked at Ling'er in disbelief; this was a side of her he had never seen before.

Ling'er continued licking downwards, past his toned abs, all the way to Xiaoyao's crotch. Xiaoyao had long been seduced by Ling'er's charm, his penis already erect, forming a tent in his pants.

"It's already erect..." Ling'er gazed at it, pulled down her pants, and his penis sprang out, standing high.

"Pull—." Ling'er kissed the tip of the glans, then reached out and grasped the penis, stroking it up and down.

"I want to make Brother Xiaoyao feel good~." With that, Ling'er stuck out her tongue and began licking Xiaoyao's penis. With

practiced skill, Ling'er licked earnestly, occasionally stimulating Xiaoyao's erogenous zones. That lewd expression on Ling'er's innocent face only fueled Xiaoyao's excitement, and his penis gradually swelled.

"Mmm..." Sensing the change in Xiaoyao's penis, Ling'er licked even more incessantly, her mind solely focused on making Xiaoyao feel good.

She opened her mouth and took the penis in, diligently swallowing it, stimulating the glans with the tip of her tongue, rubbing the penis against her mouth, giving Xiaoyao the illusion of vaginal penetration, an indescribable pleasure...

*Gulp...* A series of obscene sounds filled the air as saliva soaked the penis. Ling'er licked faster and faster, determined to bring Xiaoyao to orgasm.

Ling'er's unprecedentedly seductive expression, her focused licking of the penis, deeply stimulated Xiaoyao's senses, and he instantly reached his climax.

"Ling'er..." Xiaoyao called out to her, indicating that he was about to reach his climax. Upon hearing this, Ling'er tried even harder to hold him

in her mouth, sucking hard. "I...I'm coming...!" Xiaoyao said, feeling a spasm in his lower body as he ejaculated!

"Gulp...!" Hot semen gushed out, shooting hard into Ling'er's mouth. Ling'er almost choked and quickly swallowed it.

Glug, glug... Ling'er drank the semen in one gulp, but her mouth didn't stop moving. She continued to lick and suck, as if trying to suck out all the semen remaining in his penis.

Under intense stimulation, Xiaoyao felt incredibly excited, and his penis, which had been shrinking, slowly hardened again.

"So delicious..." Ling'er spat out his penis, sticking out her tongue and licking her cherry lips. The incredibly sexy movements and seductive voice made Xiaoyao unable to resist any longer. He pounced on her and half-forced her to take off her clothes, stripping her naked.

"Brother Xiaoyao, does it feel good?" Ling'er didn't resist, letting Xiaoyao take off her clothes.

"It feels so good, I love it." Xiaoyao said softly, reaching out to rub Ling'er's breasts.

"No..." Ling'er suddenly grabbed Xiaoyao's hand, stopping him. Before Xiaoyao could figure out what was happening, Ling'er had already pulled his hand towards her private parts... which were already overflowing with desire.

"I'm already like this, I want Brother Xiaoyao to put it in~." Ling'er said sweetly.

Xiaoyao, not wanting to be outdone, parted her legs, aimed at her vagina, and thrust in all at once.

"Oh...!" The feeling of her beloved's penetration made Ling'er moan with pleasure.

"Put it in me, Brother Xiaoyao, do whatever you want... thrust it in hard~." For Ling'er, this was the most erotic thing she could think of, but it was enough to ignite Xiaoyao's passion. He swayed his hips and began to thrust forcefully.

"Ah...again! So good...so good...mmmmmm~~." Perhaps it's human nature, but even though Ling'er didn't know much about sex, she knew that moaning could enhance a man's pleasure. She tried her best to moan with all the words she could think of.

"Alright...Ling'er, don't force yourself." Seeing that Ling'er was deliberately moaning, Xiaoyao said.

“But, but… Ahhh…! Ugh…” Xiaoyao’s vigorous piston-like movements left Ling’er barely able to speak, only able to moan.

“I’m excited just to hear Ling’er’s moans, no need to force it… just moan as you feel, moan when you want to…” Xiaoyao said softly. As long as he could hear Ling’er’s comfortable moans, Xiaoyao was already very satisfied.

“Hmm… Ahhh…!” Ling’er stopped forcing herself and enjoyed the pleasure Xiaoyao brought.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, the two felt particularly excited tonight. Ling’er’s vagina felt exceptionally wet and tight, and Xiaoyao felt more and more comfortable with each thrust, pushing in hard with each stroke, enjoying that feeling.

“So, so good… really so great… Ugh…!” Ling’er moaned uncontrollably. That unintentional, natural moan was especially provocative to Xiaoyao’s hearing.

Xiaoyao realized that he might orgasm first, so he bent down and began to suck on Ling’er’s nipples.

"Ah! Good...good...uh ahh~." Ling'er pressed Xiaoyao's head down, making him press against her breasts.

Perhaps because she had spilled wine, Ling'er's breasts smelled of wine, and she could even taste it. Xiaoyao, with a craving for goodness, began to lick them.

"So fragrant~, Ling'er's breasts taste so good." Xiaoyao said, actually gently biting her breasts with his teeth.

He licked, kneaded, and sucked on her two firm breasts without reservation, while his hips thrust relentlessly.

"So good! Brother Xiaoyao...so, so comfortable...no...! Ling'er can't take it anymore...!" Ling'er thrashed wildly, her wanton cries deeply stimulating Xiaoyao, almost causing him to ejaculate.

(No...! I must make Ling'er climax first!) Driven by male pride, Xiaoyao insisted on not reaching his peak first; he had to let Ling'er go first.

He sucked on her lips, kissed her cheeks, kneaded her hands incessantly, and thrust his penis in relentlessly. But besides this, Xiaoyao couldn't think of any other good method.

Inadvertently, Xiaoyao licked Ling'er's ear, and Ling'er suddenly gasped, her vagina contracting slightly.

"Ah…! There… there…" Ling'er felt very strange; this feeling…?

Xiaoyao was instantly overjoyed, like he'd struck gold. He stuck out his tongue and licked Ling'er's ear with all his might, never expecting that Ling'er's ear was also one of her erogenous zones.

"Ahhh! No, no…! Mmm… don't lick… ahhhh!" Ling'er cried out in surrender. Her erogenous zone was being explored for the first time, and Ling'er was rapidly pushed to the peak. Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, Xiaoyao opened his

mouth and took her earlobe into his mouth… "Ahhh!? Ah…! No, don't… ahh ...

"Ugh...!" The vagina writhed rapidly, a surge of heat stimulating the glans, and Xiaoyao could no longer hold back, ejaculating as well, his semen gushing out and filling the uterus.

"Ha...ha..." Heaving heavy breaths, Xiaoyao collapsed weakly.

"Brother Xiaoyao~." Ling'er called out sweetly. The two gazed at each other, both feeling incredibly sweet.

"Brother Xiaoyao..." Suddenly, Ling'er pressed down on Xiaoyao with her penis still in place, and the two switched positions again.

"Ling'er?" Xiaoyao asked in confusion, and Ling'er smiled, twisting her waist on her own!

"...I want to do it again~."

"Hey...! Ah..." The stimulation caused Xiaoyao's penis to become erect again, and Ling'er actually wanted to do it again?

"You little pervert..." Xiaoyao smiled, since he still had the energy for another round, and he thrust his hips upwards.

"Ah! Good...mmm...!" Ling'er moaned comfortably, vigorously moving her hips up and down, making the wooden bed thump loudly.

The lewd sounds, combined with Ling'er's coquettish moans, made Xiaoyao enjoy the pleasure from Ling'er writhing on top of him. Of course, he would occasionally thrust upwards, only making Ling'er moan even more intensely. If she weren't drunk, how could the shy Ling'er do such a thing?

(Wow... I didn't expect Ling'er to be so horny...) Xiaoyao enjoyed Ling'er's pleasure while his mind wandered.

(Maybe... I'll teach her a few more amazing positions later...) Xiaoyao couldn't help but imagine Ling'er striking various lewd positions, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He thrust his waist upwards even harder, and Ling'er moaned along with him.

Just as the two were playing so passionately...

Crack!

"!?" Both of them were startled, feeling the wooden bed slightly dent inwards. The wooden bed had actually cracked!?

"..." Xiaoyao and Ling'er were dumbfounded.

After a few seconds...

"Pfft! Hahaha—!!" The two of them burst out laughing. They hadn't expected that they would break the bed by being too rough.

"Ling'er, it's all your fault, you little pervert..." Xiaoyao pinched her nose and laughed.

"Brother Xiaoyao is the pervert." Ling'er said, blushing.

"Alright, let's see who's the most perverted~."

"Okay!" With that, the two spread the sheets on the floor, and the second round began...

"..." After a long time, the intense lovemaking finally ended. Since the bed was "damaged," they had to sleep on the floor.

"Mmm..." Ling'er, nestled next to Xiaoyao, made a soft sound. Suddenly, she felt that the alcohol in her brain had subsided, and she sobered up.

"...Hmm...?...Ah!" The memories of being drunk did not leave with the alcohol; they remained in her mind. The bold actions and intense sex she had just experienced flashed through her mind, and Ling'er's face immediately turned red with shame.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.

"N-nothing!" Ling'er denied in a panic.

"Huh? You're sober? That was fast..." Xiaoyao looked at Ling'er in surprise. This constitution was truly peculiar; she got drunk quickly and sobered up just as quickly.

"..." Ling'er lay quietly, her mind replaying those intense scenes. She had only thought of making Xiaoyao-gege comfortable, but she hadn't expected her actions to be so bold, making her face increasingly red.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red..." Xiaoyao noticed it too; her flushed face was quite adorable. Seeing the change in Ling'er's expression, Xiaoyao instinctively guessed something.

"Oh? Could it be... you still remember what happened just now?" Xiaoyao teased.

"No, no! I... I was drunk, I don't know anything..." Ling'er hurriedly defended herself. Seeing this clumsy lie, Xiaoyao laughed.

"Oh...? Let me think, you were drunk just now? Then how come I saw you pounce on me, lick me, kiss me, and even ask me to do you, and you kept moaning while you were doing it..." As he spoke, Xiaoyao really wanted to simulate her moaning sounds from that time.

"Ah!" Ling'er cried out, immediately covering Xiaoyao's mouth with her hand. This was an admission of guilt.

"Hehe, you remember all that," Xiaoyao chuckled.

"Ugh, I...I..." Ling'er's face was already as red as an apple.

"You were really lewd just now," Xiaoyao said deliberately.

"So embarrassing..." Ling'er covered her face with her hands, feeling utterly ashamed. Xiaoyao smiled, took her small hand, and kissed her.

"What does it matter? No matter what Ling'er is like, I love her..." he whispered softly in Ling'er's ear.

"..." Ling'er blushed, nestled against Xiaoyao, feeling shy yet sweet.

"Ling'er, people say that people speak the truth when they're drunk, what about you? Were those your true feelings...?" Although he already knew the answer, Xiaoyao wanted to confirm.

"Mmm..." Sure enough, Ling'er nodded gently.

"...Me too, Ling'er, as long as you're happy, I'll do anything, even die..." Before he could finish speaking, Ling'er pressed her fingers to Xiaoyao's lips; of course, she didn't want him to say such unlucky things.

At this moment, actions speak louder than words, and the two slowly drew closer, sharing a deep kiss.

"But, I really didn't expect you to end up like this after drinking, try again next time~." Xiaoyao chuckled.

"No way! I'll never drink again..." Ling'er quickly said.

"Haha..."

"Let's go take a bath." Xiaoyao smiled.

So, the two quietly slipped away. It was very late, and there was no one around, so there was no hot water for a bath. Xiaoyao and Ling'er rinsed themselves with cold water and went back to their room to sleep.

"..." At that moment, a door near Xiaoyao's room quietly closed—it was... Zhiqing's room.

(Big brother...) Zhiqing lay on her bed, shifting uncomfortably.

Originally, Zhiqing had planned to wait for Xiaoyao to settle Ling'er before inviting him for another drink, but instead, she witnessed that scene. At only fifteen years old, she knew nothing about sex. As she watched, Zhiqing felt an intense heat throughout her body, her lower body becoming soaked as if she had lost control of her bladder, but she had no idea what to do.

(So...so strange...so hot...!) Zhiqing felt unbearably hot all over, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

(What was that...? Why do I feel so hot...so strange...?) Too many mysteries plagued her; the more Zhiqing thought about it, the less she could sleep, the scenes replaying in her mind.

"So painful..." Her lower body was soaked with sweat. She should have felt better if she had just touched herself a little, but her mother had warned her never to touch "that place." As a result, Zhiqing had no outlet for her pain and could only lie sadly on the bed.

Meanwhile, some were sleeping happily, while others were suffering and unable to sleep, all for the same reason: "sex"... The only difference was that one was the person involved, and the other was an observer.

Nights can sometimes feel very long... 03-08

Chapter 10 The Martial Arts Tournament

The next morning, it seemed like dawn was just breaking when Xiaoyao was awakened by light footsteps at the door.

"...?" Xiaoyao put on his clothes in confusion and asked, "Who is it?"

The person outside seemed startled and hesitated for a long time...

"It's...it's me..." As soon as he spoke, Xiaoyao knew who it was—it was Zhiqing.

"What's wrong?" Opening the door, he saw Zhiqing standing outside; she was wearing a light red silk cotton dress, but there were slight dark circles under her eyes?

"Good morning, Big Brother..." Zhiqing blushed involuntarily upon seeing Xiaoyao, looking somewhat awkward.

"Hmm? Qingmei, you have dark circles under your eyes. Didn't you sleep well?" Xiaoyao asked with concern.

"Uh, uh... um..." Zhiqing's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this. Although Xiaoyao probably didn't know about last night's events, Zhiqing still felt a little guilty.

"Um... I have to go now. You and Sister Zhao can rest for a while longer," Zhiqing said.

"Huh? So early, where are you going?" Xiaoyao asked.

"I can't sleep anyway, so I'm going for a walk..." Zhiqing replied. In fact, she wanted to go out to see if she could distract herself from thinking about it.

"Oh... alright then, Qingmei, be careful," Xiaoyao said.

"Okay!" With that, Zhiqing went downstairs by herself.

After closing the door, Xiaoyao returned to Ling'er's side.

(What was Qingmei doing lingering outside the door so early in the morning?) After thinking for a moment, he understood.

(She probably hesitated at the door because she didn't dare wake me, yet didn't want to leave without saying goodbye.) Thinking this, Xiaoyao looked at Ling'er's sleeping face...

Looking at her sweet sleeping face, Xiaoyao couldn't help but gently kiss her cheek.

"Ah... right." Suddenly, Xiaoyao thought of something, and he quickly sat up, trying to circulate his internal energy.

Sure enough, as Xiaoyao expected, his internal energy stagnated again.

(However, his internal energy seems to have improved a little bit compared to before... It seems that as long as I use more wine as a medium, I can fully utilize Sister Furong's internal energy.) Xiaoyao thought, and just thinking about being able to use his martial arts at will made him excited. However, he hadn't forgotten Xiaoyun's advice...

"No... Sister said not to be too complacent, right..." Thinking of Xiaoyun, Xiaoyao naturally thought of those two secret manual copies.

(Having nothing better to do, I'll practice now.) So, Xiaoyao took out the two books from his bag and began to read them.

After his battle with the savage woman, Xiaoyao had also begun to pay attention to grappling techniques; since swordsmanship requires a sword, without one, one would be helpless. Therefore, hand-to-hand combat was also very important.

"Flying Dragon Probing Clouds Hand" was the signature move of Xiaoyao's father, Li Sansi. Its foundation was the "Shadowless Phoenix Claw" from the Phoenix Manual. It was silent and unpredictable, striking with incredible speed, leaving the enemy no time to defend. Since Li Sansi created this move, no one had been able to decipher its movements.

"Ice Heart Manual" was a self-calming internal energy technique, mainly used to regulate the flow of internal energy and stimulate the mind. This could help prevent the flow of internal energy from being disturbed during combat, etc.

After practicing for several hours, Xiaoyao finally mastered both moves. The "Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand" technique itself isn't difficult; the challenge lies in its practical application. The "Ice Heart Technique," on the other hand, only involves the regulation and control of internal energy. With Xiaoyao's talent, he learned it in less than half the time of an ordinary person.

Looking at the time, it was almost noon…

"Ling'er, get up…" Xiaoyao whispered in Ling'er's ear.

"Mmm…" Ling'er instinctively pulled the blanket tighter, seemingly unwilling to leave the bed.

"Get up quickly, or your brother Xiaoyao won't take you shopping," Xiaoyao laughed.

"I want to go!" This trick worked; Ling'er immediately jumped out of bed.

"You're just like a little child," Xiaoyao teased, seeing her excited expression.

"No way," Ling'er blushed slightly and quickly denied it. This was understandable; it was what she was most looking forward to.

So, the two began to tidy up. Seeing Ling'er tidying her somewhat messy hair, Xiaoyao offered to help, but…

"Ouch, ouch…!" Ling'er cried out in pain.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you can't pull your hair like that..." Ling'er said, instructing Xiaoyao on how to comb his hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm really just getting in the way..." Xiaoyao apologized. Being a man, he wasn't particularly skilled at combing hair; he just haphazardly tidied it up.

"No, you'll get it with practice. Besides, I feel so happy having Brother Xiaoyao help me..." Ling'er said softly.

"Ling'er..." Xiaoyao felt a sweet warmth in his heart. Combing the hair of his beloved—wasn't that a kind of happiness too?

After tidying Ling'er's hair, Ling'er noticed that Xiaoyao's hair was a bit messy, as if it had been hastily combed. Ling'er then asked Xiaoyao to sit down so she could fix his hair.

Feeling Ling'er's warm hands gently stroking and tidying Xiaoyao's head, he felt a surge of satisfaction. He finally understood the feeling of happiness Ling'er had described… a feeling only lovers could experience…

After checking out of the inn, the two stepped out.

"A master fortune teller…would you two like your fortunes told?" Just as they stepped out the door, a fortune teller approached and asked.

"No…" Xiaoyao disliked such things the most. He frowned slightly, wanting to politely decline.

"Meeting is fate. Why don't you have your fortunes told? If it's inaccurate, it's free." The fortune teller, as if sensing Xiaoyao's reluctance, added.

"…Alright." Seeing Ling'er's eager expression, Xiaoyao agreed.

"Hmm... Young Master, your destiny is extraordinary. You seem destined for great things, things that will have both good and bad aspects, and will have a profound impact on the world," the fortune teller said slowly after calculating with his fingers.

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao replied casually. He had already guessed that the fortune teller would say the same thing.

"Moreover, Young Master, you are destined for romance, and it is certain that you will have good

fortune in love soon. Remember, women are like water; water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. Be careful," the fortune teller continued. "Good fortune in love..." Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. He had already experienced what "soon" meant.

"What about me?" Ling'er asked impatiently. Unlike Xiaoyao, she believed in such things because she studied magic.

"Hmm..." The fortune teller calculated again, and suddenly, he showed a surprised expression.

"Truly astonishing... Young lady, your radiance is dazzling, your spiritual energy is overwhelming, you are truly a peerless talent. However... if I'm not mistaken, you will surely face a calamity soon." Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao and Ling'er were startled.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! No way, no way! I'm leaving!" Xiaoyao said unhappily, quickly leading Ling'er away.

"...Sigh, young people these days are all like this, unwilling to listen to the truth..." The fortune teller didn't chase after them; he merely watched Xiaoyao and Ling'er's retreating figures.

"...It's truly unexpected that the turmoil of the era would be caused by them, but whether it will end because of them, that depends on their fate..." The fortune teller murmured, turning and walking away in the opposite direction from Xiaoyao.

After walking for a while, Xiaoyao, confirming the fortune teller wasn't following, slowed his pace.

Xiaoyao felt strange; usually, fortune tellers would say nice things to make people happy, that's how they made money. Why was this fortune teller different? Could what he said be true? Of course, he would never believe it was true.

"Ling'er, don't mind what that fortune teller said, they love to lie." Xiaoyao quickly said, worried that Ling'er would be unhappy.

"Hmm... but Master once said that sometimes people really do have the ability to tell fortunes..." Ling'er said slowly, it seemed that she was really influenced.

"Okay, even if what he said is true, I think that fate is definitely not predetermined, fate should be in our own hands." Xiaoyao said, this sentence was taught to him by Xiaoyun, and now he was teaching it to Ling'er. "Besides,

don't be afraid, if there is any calamity, Brother Xiaoyao is here!" Xiaoyao patted his chest and said.

"...Hmm!" Ling'er finally smiled.

Suzhou is indeed a prosperous place, although it is not as good as the capital, it has everything you need. Xiaoyao took Ling'er to stroll around and eat some snacks.

For Ling'er, everything was new and exciting; she had never seen anything like it before. Excitedly, she dragged Xiaoyao around, making her the one leading the way. Of course, seeing Ling'er so happy, Xiaoyao was quite pleased.

"Sour…!" Taking a bite of the candied hawthorn, Xiaoyao deliberately exaggerated his expression, making Ling'er laugh happily.

"This, this!" Ling'er immediately pulled Xiaoyao to another stall…

It was a jewelry stall, and Ling'er, being a girl, was quickly attracted by the dazzling jewelry…

"…" Xiaoyao looked around, wanting to know what Ling'er liked. He glanced at it and saw Ling'er's gaze linger on a rather beautiful silver hairpin.

"You like this?" Xiaoyao asked.

"But… it seems very expensive…" Ling'er said. She really wanted to try it on, but she didn't want Xiaoyao to spend money.

"If you like it, I'll buy it for you, boss. How much is it?" Xiaoyao asked.

"Young master has good taste, is this a gift for your girlfriend? Hehe... Then I'll do you a favor, originally one hundred taels, but I'll give it to you for eighty!" The innkeeper looked at Xiaoyao and Ling'er and said with a smile.

"Eighty taels..." This was no small sum. Xiaoyao took out the money pouch Xiaoyun had given him, looked inside, and was immediately stunned. He hadn't expected there to be so much money inside, at least a thousand taels...!

(Wow...! My sister actually saved so much money for me...) Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel extremely grateful. The inn's business wasn't usually very good, so this much money showed how long Xiaoyun had been saving.

Xiaoyao knew that Xiaoyun must have agreed to let him spend money to dress up Ling'er, so he started counting the money, intending to buy it.

"Brother Xiaoyao, no need." Ling'er was worried that Xiaoyao didn't have enough money and quickly said, but seeing that Xiaoyao ignored her and insisted on buying it, Ling'er turned to run away.

Xiaoyao smiled, and in that instant, he channeled his inner energy into his right hand. With lightning speed, the silver hairpin in his hand was already stuck in Ling'er's hair!

"Huh...?" Ling'er felt something touch her head. When she touched it, she realized that the silver hairpin had been stuck in her hair without her noticing.

"Brother Xiao... Brother Xiaoyao..." Ling'er looked at Xiaoyao with surprise and doubt. Since it was already in her hair, Ling'er was too embarrassed to return it, so she could only watch as Xiaoyao paid for it.

"Silly girl, girls should dress up nicely. This little bit of money is worth it. Hmm... so pretty..." Xiaoyao praised, and with a little makeup, she was indeed even more beautiful.

"But..." Ling'er still felt uneasy. After all, this thing was very expensive.

"No buts. Don't you like what Brother Xiaoyao gave you?" Xiaoyao pretended to be sad, and the naive Ling'er quickly shook her head in denial.

"That settles it then. Don't worry about the money. I've been a waiter for so long, I know how to manage money," Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Thank you..." Ling'er didn't insist anymore. She gently adjusted the position of her silver hairpin and revealed a joyful smile.

"Brother Xiaoyao, that move of yours... was it 'Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand'?" Ling'er asked. Xiaoyao's move was an unarmed martial art, so it was the only one, and it wasn't hard to guess.

"Yes, but I really didn't expect it to be so powerful," Xiaoyao smiled.

That move was indeed "Flying Dragon Probing the Clouds Hand." It was Xiaoyao's first time using it, and it was indeed incredibly powerful. Xiaoyao himself was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected it to be so fast. This would definitely be very useful in combat. Thinking of this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel proud.

A little while later, Xiaoyao took her to a clothing store.

After what had just happened, he realized that Ling'er was a girl, unlike him, and needed to be dressed up properly. Therefore, he wanted to help Ling'er dress up nicely.

Ling'er had never seen so many kinds of clothes before and was a little at a loss, so Xiaoyao began to help Ling'er choose clothes.

"Boss, what's the occasion lately? Why does Suzhou seem so crowded today?" Xiaoyao asked while picking out clothes.

"You don't know? These past two days have been the day our prestigious Lin Family Fortress is holding a martial arts contest to find a husband for her daughter," the shopkeeper said with a professional smile.

"Oh? You mean Lin Family Fortress isn't the current 'Southern Martial Arts Alliance Leader,' Lin Tiannan?" Xiaoyao asked, having read the notes Xiaoyun had given him, so he knew a bit about it.

"That's right, that's right. The Lin Family Fortress has only had one daughter this generation, and Alliance Leader Lin has always longed to find a talented man to marry into the family and inherit the business.

But, you know, Miss Lin is always picky and nitpicky, giving all the suitors a hard time. Even worse, she actually put explosives in one of the colored balls used for the marriage selection, and it's said that one young master from a prestigious family had his hair burned off."

The shopkeeper shook his head and smiled wryly as he spoke. Judging from the shopkeeper's expression as he recounted the story, the situation must have been quite absurd.

"Strange...this girl is quite something. Is she really that beautiful? Otherwise, why would so many people participate in this martial arts contest to find a husband?" Xiaoyao couldn't help but ask. According to the shopkeeper, this girl was terrifying. Why would any guy be so fearless as to want to marry into the family?

"Hey, she's not bad-looking either. Although she's a bit less beautiful than your girlfriend, she's still pretty. Actually, everyone knows that wanting to marry her is a lie; what they really want is the Lin family's wealth and martial arts skills," the shopkeeper replied.

"Oh." Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel disdain for those who wanted to participate. In that case, what is the Lin family's daughter? A freebie?

"Wow..." Xiaoyao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration as Ling'er changed into her new clothes. Indeed, Ling'er's beauty was unmatched by other women.

Seeing Xiaoyao's admiring gaze, Ling'er blushed slightly, feeling very happy.

After buying the clothes, Xiaoyao led Ling'er out of the clothing store. The men beside him couldn't help but exclaim in admiration upon seeing Ling'er, which made Xiaoyao quite proud. Ling'er, feeling the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd, grew increasingly shy and could only cling tightly to Xiaoyao's side.

Suddenly, Xiaoyao wasn't paying attention, and a woman hurrying along bumped into him, causing them both to fall to the ground.

"I'm so sorry!" the woman said, enduring the pain and feigning panic.

"I should be the one apologizing! Are you alright?" Xiaoyao quickly got up and helped the woman up. The woman seemed stunned for a moment before letting Xiaoyao help her up.

Seeing that the fruit in the woman's basket had rolled all over the ground, Xiaoyao bent down to clean it up for her.

"No, no need..." the woman said, somewhat surprised, and hurriedly tried to pick it up, but Xiaoyao stopped her.

"Don't do that, let me do it." Xiaoyao smiled slightly and continued to clean up the fruit for her.

"..." The woman stared at him blankly until Xiaoyao handed her the basket.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for not watching where I was going," Xiaoyao apologized.

"Ah...your, your clothes..." the woman said worriedly.

Only then did Xiaoyao notice that his newly bought clothes were dirty.

"It's alright, just dust. It's you, your clothes are dirty too." Xiaoyao didn't care about his own clothes at all, but was worried about the woman.

"You..." The woman looked at Xiaoyao incredulously...

"What? A little dirt is nothing for a guy, but it's not good for a girl to get her clothes dirty." Xiaoyao was a little puzzled by the woman's reaction.

"...It's okay, I live nearby, I'll change later." The woman smiled at Xiaoyao and said.

"Okay, then...be careful walking, don't bump into anyone." Xiaoyao said, leading Ling'er to continue shopping.

"..." Watching Xiaoyao's back, the woman's face flushed slightly, and she quickly walked in the opposite direction...

While shopping, the two came to a weapon shop. Xiaoyao pointed, indicating he wanted to go take a look, and Ling'er nodded. So, the two entered the weapon shop.

"Oh..." Looking around, he saw a dazzling array of weapons on display. Xiaoyao looked at them curiously.

"What would you like, sir?" the shopkeeper asked, approaching him.

"Uh... do you have any good swords?" Xiaoyao asked.

"Swords? Yes, yes..." The shopkeeper led Xiaoyao to the place where longswords were displayed.

"Hmm..." Looking around, Xiaoyao didn't know how to choose. He had never bought anything like this before.

Just then, he suddenly remembered some weapon knowledge that Xiaoyun had taught him...

(Look at the blade... then the hardness, the sharpness, and whether it suits his martial arts style, hmm...) Recalling everything, he slowly selected a sword. He swung it slightly; the weight was just right. Xiaoyao handed the sword to the shopkeeper.

"Oh, sir, you're amazing! This longsword is one of the best here. You have a good eye!" the shopkeeper praised.

Xiaoyao smiled sheepishly. He hadn't expected that a layman like himself would receive praise from an expert like the shopkeeper.

"Ling'er, what's your weapon?" Xiaoyao asked.

"No, I'm more comfortable with this pair right now..." Ling'er replied.

"That's right, that's right. A weapon should be comfortable to use. Not only will your martial arts skills be greatly reduced if you don't use it properly, but it could even kill you," the shopkeeper said from the side.

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao knew that the shopkeeper must be a good person. Most people would advise others to buy a new one, but he didn't. Xiaoyao asked him about some weapon knowledge, and the shopkeeper didn't hide anything, talking non-stop.

"...So, weapons are very profound. Although I wouldn't dare say I'm an expert, I at least know a little. If I see it, I should recognize it." As the shopkeeper said this, Xiaoyao immediately remembered that he had a sword here...

"Shopkeeper, I have a sword here, can you take a look at it for me?" Saying this, Xiaoyao took out a sword wrapped in cloth from his luggage.

"Oh! This, this is...!" The shopkeeper was speechless upon seeing it.

After a while, he came to his senses. He touched it, looking it over from top to bottom, clicking his tongue in amazement.

"This... is called 'Thunder Soul,' a very famous sword. Look, its blade is tough and not easily broken. Those golden lightning engravings, legend says, will shine brightly like lightning when wielded, and look at that luster... it's incredibly sharp..." The shopkeeper became more and more fascinated as he spoke, wishing the sword were his right now.

"You... how do you have this?" the shopkeeper asked suspiciously.

"Uh... there's a reason..." Xiaoyao mumbled.

How did he get this sword? How could Xiaoyao not know that he had been slashed by this very sword!

That's right, this was the barbaric woman's sword. After slashing Xiaoyao, she seemed too flustered and dropped the sword on the ground. Afterwards, Xiaoyao saw that the sword was so beautiful and must be quite valuable, so he picked it up.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao suddenly realized that it was incredibly lucky he hadn't been killed by such a sharp sword... Perhaps the situation was too chaotic at the time, and he had just struck randomly. Just from the sword's origins, Xiaoyao knew that the woman's family background was definitely extraordinary...

"Boss, I'm sorry, I can't part with this sword," Xiaoyao quickly said, seeing the boss's desire.

"Sigh... I know," the boss said regretfully.

"...If we could present this sword to Alliance Leader Lin, the snake demon should be eliminated," the boss sighed.

"A snake demon?" The shopkeeper's words caught Xiaoyao's attention.

"Yes, a half-snake demon came to this area around Suzhou a while ago. I heard he's lewd and evil, and many wives and daughters from nearby families have been kidnapped by him. They haven't been found yet, I'm afraid... sigh..." The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed as he spoke.

Xiaoyao and Ling'er were both taken aback upon hearing this, but one immediately turned into a face full of anger, while the other lowered her head, her expression somewhat complicated.

"Hmph! If I, Li Xiaoyao, saw such an evil monster, I would definitely tear it apart and skin it alive!" Xiaoyao said angrily.

"Young hero, you are indeed a righteous person." The shopkeeper praised Xiaoyao for not only being unafraid but also wanting to rid the people of this scourge.

"Of course! I hate those evil monsters the most. A half-snake demon? Heh! Just thinking about its lower body being a snake makes me nauseous!" Xiaoyao said. For some reason, the thought of a half-snake demon filled him with disgust.

Of course, he didn't know that it was because his grandmother's appearance back then was deeply imprinted in his mind. Although he had lost his memory, a sense of fear and disgust still lingered in his subconscious.

But... he didn't know that his words had already hurt someone...

"..." Ling'er stood to the side, looking at Xiaoyao in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Xiaoyao would say such a thing...

"Brother Xiaoyao, what you said... is it true?" Ling'er asked softly, her voice trembling slightly.

"Yes! I'm not joking. I hate monsters the most, especially snake demons! If I see one, I will definitely kill it." Xiaoyao thought Ling'er thought he was joking, so he repeated it firmly.

"..." This time, Ling'er was truly stunned. Once again, she heard words from Xiaoyao that hurt more than a sharp blade piercing her heart.

"I hate monsters the most, especially snake demons..." These words kept echoing in Ling'er's mind.

Walking out of the weapon shop, Xiaoyao strolled leisurely, completely unaware of how serious his words had been.

Ling'er, following behind Xiaoyao, watched his retreating figure. She couldn't believe Xiaoyao would say such a thing. Then why was he so good to her? Was it because she was still human? What if… she wasn't human anymore?

Lost in these wild thoughts, Ling'er felt her mind was a complete mess, and she felt like she was about to collapse…

"What's wrong? Ling'er, you look strange…" Xiaoyao noticed Ling'er's complicated expression and asked.

"N-nothing… I'm just a little tired…" Ling'er lowered her head, not daring to meet Xiaoyao's gaze.

"Oh… right, we've been walking all afternoon, you must be tired too. Let's go back to the inn," Xiaoyao said. The two walked slowly towards the inn.

It was already evening, the sun had already dipped below the mountains. Xiaoyao walked with light steps, while Ling'er's steps were unusually heavy.

Just then, Xiaoyao noticed a crowd not far away. There seemed to be some kind of commotion there; a group of people were gathered there, watching something.

"Hey! Ling'er, it looks really lively over there, let's go check it out." With that, Xiaoyao pulled Ling'er's hand and headed there.

Once there, Xiaoyao immediately knew what was going on—it was a martial arts contest to find a husband.

A large crowd had gathered around the arena, watching a fight. The sounds of clashing weapons filled the air. Xiaoyao, being a martial artist himself, was curious to see just how powerful the daughter of the Alliance Leader Lin was. So, he pulled Ling'er through the crowd, finally managing to reach the front.

"Hmm?" Just as they reached the front, Xiaoyao noticed a familiar figure—it was…

"Huh… Qingmei?" Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise. He hadn't expected to meet Zhiqing here.

"Big brother!? What brings you here…" Zhiqing also saw Xiaoyao, looking surprised.

"Nothing, I just saw something interesting and came to see," Xiaoyao replied.

"Oh…" Zhiqing responded. She stole a glance at Xiaoyao, her face flushing involuntarily…

“And you? Qingmei, what brings you here?” Xiaoyao asked.

“Ah, because… I came to watch Sister Yueru’s martial arts competition,” Zhiqing said.

“Oh? Right… You said you and the Lin family’s daughter are childhood best friends. Is she very skilled in martial arts? I came to see…” As he spoke, Xiaoyao looked up to watch the competition.

He saw a muscular man whose face contorted in pain, his body drenched in sweat, almost like he was sweating buckets. He was constantly parrying and defending with his copper mallets. In contrast, the woman with her back to Xiaoyao moved swiftly and ruthlessly, almost every move aimed at vital points. Her longsword danced wildly, all of it an offensive attack. The man probably wouldn’t last long…

“Hmm… Not bad…” Xiaoyao nodded. But…

(Strange… that back view…??) For some reason, Xiaoyao felt a strong sense of familiarity with the woman's back. Hearing her shouts, he felt as if he had heard them before.

Just as Xiaoyao was lost in thought…

“Brother Xiaoyao!” Ling’er warned, but it seemed too late. Taking advantage of the opening, the woman suddenly flashed behind the man and kicked him in the buttocks. The man immediately fell off the stage and… landed on Xiaoyao.

“Ouch!” The man's weight of over 80 kilograms pressed heavily on Xiaoyao, who screamed and fell flat on his face.

“Hmph! Useless…” the woman on the stage sneered.

“Hey! Anyone else want to come up and get beaten? Come on!” the woman said provocatively.

There was silence below the stage. Although they were dissatisfied, her martial arts skills were not to be underestimated…

“Father, none of them are decent. Let's stop here for today!” the woman turned to a man standing beside the stage.

A dignified face, cold and handsome eyes, he stood there as steady as Mount Tai, exuding an aura of power. He was Lin Tiannan, the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance.

"Ru'er, you really have no restraint! You hit so hard! Look, almost everyone you knocked down is unharmed," Lin Tiannan scolded.

"Blame me? Humph! Why blame them for being useless? I'm a girl! They're just too weak!" the woman said indifferently.

"Sigh..." Faced with his daughter's capriciousness, Lin Tiannan could only shake his head and smile wryly. He really spoiled her too much...

"It hurts so much..." Pushing the unconscious burly man aside, Xiaoyao twisted his body and said.

Hearing Xiaoyao's voice, the woman was immediately startled and turned around...

"Hey, you... uh!?" Xiaoyao turned to complain to the woman on the stage, but their eyes met instantly, and both of them were shocked.

"It's you!?" they exclaimed in unison. The difference was that Xiaoyao's tone was one of surprise, while the woman's tone was a mixture of surprise and joy.

Indeed, the woman on the stage was none other than that unruly girl…

“How…how is it you…” Xiaoyao looked at the woman in disbelief.

“Heh! I thought it was someone else, but it's just a silly little thief!” The woman remained as arrogant as ever.

“Hmph…you wild girl!” Xiaoyao retorted without backing down.

“…You know each other?” Zhiqing, standing to the side, looked at Xiaoyao with a puzzled expression.

"Uh... there was some misunderstanding earlier, I didn't expect her to be..." Xiaoyao still found it unbelievable. Was this what people meant by "enemies meeting on a narrow road"?

"Father! It's him! He bullied me, stole my 'Thunder Soul,' and tied me to a tree! He completely disregards the Lin family! Father, you must stand up for me!" The woman turned to Lin Tiannan and complained.

"..." Xiaoyao watched her silently. He never expected that she was actually the Lin family's daughter, and the good sister Zhiqing had mentioned: Lin Yueru. He remembered what Zhiqing had said that night: her sister Yueru was a very beautiful, caring, and protective older sister, but... how did this woman resemble him at all?

"He stole the 'Thunder Soul'... He beat you?" Lin Tiannan's eyes lit up immediately at Yueru's words. Someone had beaten her?

"N-no way! I beat him to a pulp, crying and screaming!" Yue Ru hurriedly retorted.

(Wow...beat him to a pulp, huh?) Xiao Yao was both amused and exasperated. Why was this woman so concerned about saving face?

"Then how did you end up tied to the tree?" Lin Tiannan could easily see through his daughter's lie, and he asked again.

"That, that's because...uh..." This time, she couldn't explain herself anymore, and Yue Ru was incredibly embarrassed. She hadn't expected that she would expose her own boast.

"Hey! You little thief! Come and fight me, so your father can see how weak you are!" Enraged, Yue Ru immediately turned her attention to Xiao Yao...

"Hey, hey...Miss Lin, I did offend you first, but I also took a sword strike from you. That should even things out, right..." Xiao Yao couldn't hold back any longer and spoke up.

"Come on! You made us lose a farmhand and a maid, and we haven't settled the score with you yet!" Yue Ru retorted immediately.

"Go away... it was clearly you who interfered with their love..." Xiao Yao muttered under his breath. Of course, the people on the stage wouldn't hear this.

"If you win, everything will be wiped clean; otherwise, you'll have to work as their farmhand for a year!" Yue Ru said.

"Ru'er, don't do this. This is a martial arts contest to choose a husband, not a martial arts competition..." Lin Tiannan tried to stop her.

"Father, don't interfere! I have my own ideas." Yue Ru ignored Lin Tiannan's attempts to stop her and insisted on going ahead.

"Sigh... that's enough..." Lin Tiannan shook his head and sighed. The dignified leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance was truly helpless against his own daughter.

"Alright! You said it yourself, and everyone here is a witness, so don't try to back out." With that, Xiao Yao used his lightness skill to leap lightly and land gracefully on the stage. He knew that if he didn't go up there, she definitely wouldn't give up.

"Hey...that's more like it!" Yue Ru smiled smugly as she saw Xiao Yao step onto the stage.

Why would Yue Ru make such a suggestion? Of course, because she knew that Xiao Yao had only won against her in a two-on-one fight, plus a clever trick. In a real fight, how could Xiao Yao possibly be her match? Yue Ru had already decided that she wanted Xiao Yao to work as a long-term laborer at her house, so that she could properly "keep an eye on" him.

However, she hadn't expected that the current Xiao Yao was not the same as the Xiao Yao of yesterday...

Glug, glug... Xiao Yao opened the kettle and took a few sips. That wasn't water; it was wine. Before leaving today, Xiao Yao had deliberately changed the water in the kettle into wine. Why? Of course, to unleash his full power.

"Hey! Here you go..." Xiao Yao said, tossing the "Thunder Soul" to her.

"I was going to pawn it anyway. Thank my conscience," Xiao Yao said.

"Hmph...!" Yue Ru caught the sword, looked at it, and threw it into the corner. With a "crack," the entire blade of "Thunder Soul" sank into the stone bricks. Everyone present gasped in surprise, all thinking that Yue Ru's strength was extraordinary. Xiao Yao, however, knew it was because the sword was extremely sharp...

"What? Not using that sword?" Xiao Yao asked.

"...Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?" Yue Ru replied. She drew a sword from the side, swung it, and noticed its golden light; it seemed to be a decent sword as well.

(Oh! She called me a nuthammer...that brat!) Xiao Yao cursed inwardly. "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?" She deliberately changed "nuthammer" to "nuthammer," so she was obviously cursing him...

"That's right, that's right...how could you take that sledgehammer? Isn't that cursing yourself? It's unlucky..." Xiao Yao retorted sarcastically.

Yue Ru was taken aback at first, then realized the meaning behind Xiao Yao's words...

(cursing herself... Fine! You call me a cow!) Yue Ru didn't have Xiao Yao's good temper. She pushed off with her right foot and rushed forward, slashing at Xiao Yao with her sword! The battle had begun...

Swish, swish, swish! Three swords clashed in quick succession, each less than three centimeters from Xiao Yao. Ling'er watched in panic from below the stage. This time the situation was different; she couldn't go up to help, so she could only anxiously watch from the sidelines...

Xiao Yao knew how dangerous this was, but he wasn't deliberately letting Yue Ru win. He really hadn't expected this wild girl's swordsmanship to be so good.

Running left and dodging right, Xiao Yao constantly evaded her frenzied sword attacks, each one hitting a vital point. This woman practically wanted to kill him!

"You brat! Draw your sword! Do you want to die?!" Yue Ru grew increasingly furious. Xiao Yao wasn't even drawing his sword; wasn't that a sign of disrespect?

"Heh! I'm only doing this because I pity you. If I drew my sword, this duel would be over. For your sake, I'll wait." Xiao Yao laughed as he dodged, only fueling Yue Ru's anger, her attacks becoming increasingly rapid.

Why wasn't he drawing his sword? Xiao Yao wasn't doing this out of disrespect; of course, he mainly wanted to provoke her. But in reality, Xiao Yao's true energy hadn't yet reached its full potential; the effects of the alcohol seemed to be taking longer to take hold…

"Fine, then you can just wait to die!!" Yue Ru said, suddenly leaping backward, then channeling her true energy into her right hand, reaching the tip of her sword…

"Ru'er! No!" Lin Tiannan seemed startled and quickly cried out.

"Drink!" It was too late. Yue Ru's sword slashed horizontally, a white sword aura shooting out!

Xiaoyao was prepared. He ran towards the flag beside the arena, lightly tapped the flagpole with his light footwork, and used the force of the flagpole to leap upwards, flipping twice in the air to dodge the sword energy. With a snap, the flagpole broke in two.

(So powerful…!) Xiaoyao thought to himself, sticking out his tongue. Compared to the Black Miao leader's sword energy, this move, though not as powerful, was too fast to dodge. If it weren't for Lin Tiannan's warning, he probably would have followed in the flagpole's footsteps…

“Ru’er! You’re being too reckless! How could you use that move!” Lin Tiannan said angrily.

That move was the initial stage of the Lin family's famous "Seven Sword Techniques": Qi Sword Finger. Yue Ru using this move was practically trying to kill someone!

“I…” Yue Ru knew she had gone too far…

“Impressive! But you still couldn't hit it. Even good moves are used differently depending on the person,” Xiaoyao laughed.

"You!" Upon hearing this, Yue Ru felt utterly insulted, thinking that while her martial arts skills were good, the person using them was terrible. Yue Ru was furious.

"You're finished!" Yue Ru had initially worried about going too far, but now…

*swish swish!* She unleashed a barrage of powerful thrusts and slashes, constantly searching for opportunities to use her internal energy sword fingers to attack. Yue Ru was giving it her all.

However, Xiao Yao's speed increased, and his evasive maneuvers became increasingly fluid. He knew he could now unleash his full internal energy.

(Good! Now she has no excuse…) Xiao Yao thought.

That's right, Xiaoyao wanted to provoke her, both to create openings in her attacks and to force her to use her full strength. Otherwise, even if he defeated her, she would absolutely refuse to accept it.

"Hey! You brat, take this!" With that, Xiaoyao channeled his inner energy, and his longsword shot out from its scabbard on his back, flying into the air.

Xiaoyao lightly touched the ground with his toes, charging straight up, gripping the sword, and using the momentum of his fall to thrust at Yue Ru. Yue Ru was startled and quickly dodged to the side, but suddenly her eyes flashed, realizing something was wrong. She hurriedly raised her sword to block, but with a clang, it was actually Xiaoyao's scabbard that flew over to attack!

"Wh-what!?" Yue Ru was shocked. She hadn't expected the scabbard to fly into the air and attack on its own. It seemed as if someone was controlling the scabbard, thrusting and slashing with considerable force. Yue Ru's wrist went numb from blocking, while Xiaoyao seized the opportunity to fight Yue Ru.

That was Xiaoyao's masterpiece; as long as he had enough inner energy, he could control several swords without any problem. However, Xiaoyao was unaware that his inner strength had been enhanced by a fraction of the power of the "Earth Stone," increasing his power by more than ten percent. Otherwise, how could he wield two weapons?

(Wow, so powerful!) Yue Ru dodged left and right, having no chance to retaliate. From the moment Xiaoyao drew his sword, the situation completely reversed, with Xiaoyao now attacking the entire time.

(Why... he wasn't this strong yesterday. Damn it...) Yue Ru desperately wanted to use her Qi Sword Finger to counterattack, but Xiaoyao had already seen through it. The Qi Sword Finger required channeling Qi into the sword, which took some time. He unleashed the sword technique taught by Shui Furong, attacking like a raging storm, leaving her no chance whatsoever.

(How could this be...) Yue Ru parried, only to see Xiaoyao's movements seemingly wild and erratic, almost like someone drunk, yet so elegant and unrestrained. Onlookers marveled at how beautifully he could display his martial arts.

In fact, when Shui Furong taught him martial arts, she was, after all, a girl, and her Drunken Immortal Sword

technique was incredibly alluring, like the shy, slightly drunken demeanor of a woman. Xiaoyao improved upon it, adding a wild and unrestrained style, making it surprisingly handsome—something he probably hadn't anticipated. (So…so handsome…) Unconsciously, Yue Ru was captivated by Xiaoyao's elegant martial arts movements. Slightly distracted, she felt her sword's momentum being pulled away. Startled, she quickly steadied her sword, blocking Xiaoyao's sneak attack from the left.

Xiaoyao chuckled and suddenly retreated, putting himself two steps away from Yue Ru. Wasn't this clearly an invitation for her to use her ultimate move…?

"You!" Yue Ru was furious that Xiaoyao looked down on her so much, but remembering how captivated she had been by his moves, she blushed.

"I've gained the upper hand through underhanded means, and I'm sure you're not satisfied. Why don't we each unleash our ultimate techniques and settle this in one move?" Xiaoyao said in a slightly louder voice.

"What…" Yue Ru was startled, then suddenly realized that Xiaoyao had only mentioned underhanded methods to save her face, but his insistence on her using her ultimate move clearly indicated he wanted her to lose completely, leaving her no excuse.

"Fine! As you wish!" Yue Ru said, channeling all her inner strength into her right hand and sword. Instantly, a faint white mist rose from her head, causing the crowd to gasp in astonishment. They hadn't expected this young woman to possess over twenty years of martial arts skill.

Xiaoyao smiled, also channeling his inner energy. Facing a fast and powerful technique like the Qi Sword Finger, he couldn't be too careless. In a flash, a thick white steam rose from Xiaoyao's body, leaving everyone even more astonished. Xiaoyao's skill was actually superior to hers!

Both stood motionless, their inner strength reaching its peak. Yue Ru held a sword-wielding gesture in one hand, her other hand poised to strike; in contrast, Xiao Yao appeared calm and composed, his right hand holding the sword hanging limply to the ground, showing no sign of preparing a powerful move. Could it be that, having witnessed it once, Xiao Yao was already confident he could break her ultimate attack?

"Brother Xiao Yao..." Ling'er watched the fierce battle that was about to erupt, her heart filled with anxiety.

"Big Brother..." Standing beside Ling'er, Zhi Qing's feelings were even more complicated. Yue Ru was her childhood sweetheart, and logically she should hope she won, but... Xiao Yao was her older brother, and she didn't want him to lose either. She hesitated, unsure of whom to cheer for.

"Hah!" With Yue Ru's loud shout, the life-or-death battle began.

The Qi Sword Finger swept across the sky with Yue Ru's sword, its speed unimaginable. Xiao Yao suddenly lay down to the side, his entire body instantly landing on the ground. The Qi Sword Finger passed less than a centimeter above Xiao Yao, startling Ling'er into screaming.

"Naive!" Yue Ru exclaimed. Xiao Yao was shocked; there had only been one Qi Sword Finger approaching close to the ground, but there were two!

"Brother Xiao Yao!!" Ling'er cried out, her body shifting as she tried to rush onto the stage…!

In that critical moment, Xiao Yao had a flash of inspiration. He thrust his longsword into the ground, using the force of the thrust to push down with his right hand. Xiao Yao's body instantly sprang up like a spring, and the Qi Sword Finger just happened to pass beneath him. With a clang, Xiao Yao's longsword broke in two.

"!?" Ling'er was stunned and immediately stopped moving, but then she saw Xiaoyao's left hand deliberately move downwards, and the residual force of the Qi Sword Finger actually slashed Xiaoyao's left arm! This instantaneous movement was only noticed by Yue Ru, Ling'er, Lin Tiannan and other martial arts experts present. They were all puzzled as to why Xiaoyao would take a cut.

"Hurry!" Xiaoyao endured the pain, threw the scabbard, and instantly used his sword control technique. The scabbard transformed into more than twenty swords, which attacked Yue Ru!

Yue Ru was shocked. She saw the swords attacking from all directions. Yue Ru could not block them in time. She felt the sword in her hand become heavy. A scabbard was put on Yue Ru's sword. Then another scabbard struck Yue Ru's wrist. Yue Ru felt pain and her hand loosened. The sword was taken away by the scabbard. In the blink of an eye, the scabbard transformed back into a sword and returned to Xiaoyao's hand. The sword was taken away, and the outcome was decided...

"Thank you for your mercy, young lady. You did not cut off my hand..." Xiaoyao smiled. Seeing the blood streaming from Xiaoyao's left hand, and hearing his words, everyone genuinely believed that Yue Ru had shown mercy and immediately stopped, sparing his arm.

"You..." Yue Ru felt at a loss. Xiaoyao's words meant that he had deliberately slashed her arm to save face; she had already lost, and no matter what, she couldn't argue with him anymore...

"Hahaha... Young hero, your skill is excellent, and your character is also good." Lin Tiannan smiled and walked onto the arena.

"Ru'er, you've lost." Lin Tiannan's words jolted Yue Ru as if waking from a dream, leaving her stunned.

(I... lost...? Impossible!) After a moment of stunned silence, Yue Ru realized...

"I...!" Yue Ru's face was filled with resentment; admitting defeat was incredibly difficult for her.

"Yue Ru! He's already shown mercy and saved face at every turn, and you're still acting recklessly!" Lin Tiannan scolded softly.

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao was both surprised and pleased. He took something out of his robes, and Yue Ru was startled again—it was the golden hairpin from her hair!

It turned out that Xiaoyao had stolen it during the battle using the Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand technique, mainly so that if she refused to admit defeat, she could tell him that Xiaoyao had let her win. If he had used that move then, she would have lost long ago. However, Lin Tiannan had actually seen this action, and Xiaoyao couldn't help but show him admiration.

"I...I..." Taking the hairpin, Yue Ru bit her lower lip, unsure what to do. Admitting defeat was something she simply couldn't do.

"Fellow villagers, the results of my daughter's martial arts contest for marriage are in. Thank you all for your participation. Starting tomorrow, I, Lin, will be hosting a three-day banquet at Lin Family Fort. Please do me the honor of attending!" Lin Tiannan announced loudly with a smile, causing an immediate uproar among the crowd.

Only Xiaoyao, Yue Ru, Ling'er, and Zhi Qing showed bewildered expressions...

(I...I want to marry him...) Yue Ru was stunned, as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

Originally, she only asked him to come up on stage to work for her family and be at her beck and call, but... now, it had turned into her wanting to marry him!?

The thought of marrying him suddenly made Yue Ru blush. She even vaguely felt that marrying him wasn't so bad after all...

"I...I won't agree!" Suddenly, Yue Ru realized she actually had such thoughts and was immediately filled with shame. She used her light-footed skill to rush into the house...

"Hahaha...Rare, rare indeed, I didn't expect Ru'er to be shy..." Lin Tiannan chuckled.

"Kid, hurry up and follow Ru'er, what are you still standing there for?" Lin Tiannan laughed.

"Huh...I...why?" Xiao Yao was still confused...

"Playing dumb? In the martial arts contest for marriage, you defeated my daughter, so naturally you'll be our son-in-law." Lin Tiannan's words startled Xiao Yao as if struck by lightning.

"Wait, wait a minute...!" Xiaoyao stammered, but the crowd gradually dispersed. The maids were packing up their things, Zhiqing was looking at him with a half-smile, and Ling'er was looking at Xiaoyao with a complicated expression. Xiaoyao was speechless, unsure of what to say.

This was truly a dramatic turn of events; Xiaoyao was incredibly embarrassed...

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