[Fantasy] The New Legend of the Condor Heroes (Complete) - 7-9

In the days following Ji Xiaofu's return

to Zhang Wuji's side, Zhang Wuji observed her during the day. Seeing nothing unusual, he felt relieved and looked forward to their next meeting.

One day, Zhang Wuji returned to Ji Xiaofu's residence, but the house was empty, and she was nowhere to be seen. However, her belongings were still there. Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief; Ji Xiaofu hadn't left to hide from him, and was probably out shopping with Yang Buhui.

He didn't think much of it. Several days passed, but Ji Xiaofu remained elusive. A chill ran through him as he recalled Ji Xiaofu's story in the original novel. She was supposed to go to Fengyang, encounter the Purple-Robed Dragon King Dai Qisi, and be injured. Zhang Wuji felt a pang of regret; he had forgotten this part. He was worried; she was his woman, and even a small injury would pain him.

So he told Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo, then used his lightness skill to head towards Fengyang. After traveling for several days, he encountered several groups of martial artists, their clothes stained with blood, clearly seriously injured, riding towards Butterfly Valley. Zhang Wuji knew that Xie was probably injured by the Purple-Robed Dragon King Dai Qisi, and he was even more worried about Ji Xiaofu, so he hurried forward with all his might.

After traveling for several more hours, he finally saw two familiar figures, Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui. Yang Buhui was supporting Ji Xiaofu, whose left shoulder and left arm were severely wounded by swords and knives, blood still seeping from the bandages. She was also coughing incessantly, clearly suffering severe lung damage. Seeing

Ji Xiaofu's injuries, Zhang Wuji was both anxious and angry, and suddenly appeared in front of her. Ji Xiaofu was surprised to see Zhang Wuji and exclaimed "Ah!", looking at him somewhat awkwardly.

Zhang Wuji, now somewhat angry, said, "Why didn't you tell me you were leaving? Don't you know I was worried? And you're so badly injured..." A hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Ji Xiaofu noticed this, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart. Seeing Zhang Wuji's anger, she also felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I..." Before Ji Xiaofu could say anything, Zhang Wuji interrupted her, "Don't say anything now. Let's find a place to heal your wounds first."

He then embraced Ji Xiaofu with one arm and Yang Buhui with the other, and they sped towards a nearby town. Ji Xiaofu blushed slightly, a blush creeping across her face, as Zhang Wuji held her in his arms in front of her daughter. Yang Buhui, still a little girl, was excited, but restrained herself because of her worry for her mother.

Upon arriving at the inn, they ordered a superior room. The three entered the room, and Zhang Wuji turned to Yang Buhui, saying, "Buhui, sister, sit down here first. I'll heal your mother's wounds." Yang Buhui nodded gently and obediently sat down beside him. Her young heart knew that Zhang Wuji was healing her mother and she shouldn't disturb him, so she sat quietly, looking at Ji Xiaofu with worried eyes.

Seeing this, Ji Xiaofu smiled and said, "Buhui, don't worry, Mother is fine." Ji Xiaofu

sat cross-legged on the bed, and Zhang Wuji tore off the clothes from Ji Xiaofu's left hand. "Ah…!" Ji Xiaofu cried out softly, her pretty face flushing, looking at Zhang Wuji with some confusion.

Zhang Wuji said, "Don't move, let's heal your left hand first." Zhang Wuji circulated his purple energy to Ji Xiaofu's wound, and the wound immediately began to heal and scab over at a visible speed, then fell off and returned to its original state.

"Ah..." Ji Xiaofu felt a tickling, tingling sensation at her wound. Turning her head, she was surprised to see her wound healing rapidly until it was completely healed. Such an ability was unheard of, adding a mysterious aura to Zhang Wuji.

After healing the external wound on Ji Xiaofu's arm, Zhang Wuji said, "Now I'll treat the injury to your lung." "Mm," Ji Xiaofu responded softly. Zhang Wuji placed his palms on Ji Xiaofu's lungs, and his purple energy flowed into her body. In no time, Ji Xiaofu's internal injuries were also completely healed.

Feeling completely restored, Ji Xiaofu looked at Zhang Wuji with a complex expression—gratitude, joy, and a touch of shyness. Zhang Wuji reached out and hugged Ji Xiaofu from behind. Ji Xiaofu blushed, struggled slightly, and said shyly, "Bu'er, you're still here, don't do this."

Zhang Wuji looked up and saw Yang Buhui curiously looking at him and Ji Xiaofu. He coughed awkwardly, released Ji Xiaofu, and said, "What exactly happened? You should be able to tell me."

Ji Xiaofu took a few deep breaths to calm herself down and said, "A few days ago, I took Bu'er to town to buy cloth, intending to sew some new clothes for Bu'er. But in the corner of the wall, I saw a circle of Buddha's light and a small sword drawn with white chalk. The chalk marks were very fresh. This is the signal of my Emei Sect summoning fellow disciples. I was greatly alarmed when I saw it and pondered..." After a long silence, he thought to himself, "Although I have fallen out with Senior Sister Ding, the truth is not on my side, and I have not done anything to betray my master. Perhaps a fellow disciple is in trouble today, and

I cannot stand idly by." So, following the signal, he went all the way to Fengyang. The rest of the story is basically the same as in the original novel. Zhang Wuji simply listened to Ji Xiaofu's account, then looked at her and said, "Tell me where you're going in the future. I don't want you to suffer any more harm."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Ji Xiaofu felt a warmth in her heart, filled with sweet happiness, and softly replied, "Mm."

Zhang Wuji knew that Ji Xiaofu had accepted him; otherwise, she wouldn't have responded. He looked at her intently. Ji Xiaofu felt a little shy under his gaze, but she was very pleased, and she had already made up her mind to follow him.

"Let's go back," Zhang Wuji said.

"Mm."

The three of them didn't rush back, basically taking their time. Neither of them mentioned their relationship along the way, but occasional glances conveyed their mutual affection.

That day, upon returning to Ji Xiaofu's residence, Yang Buhui, being childlike, ran off to play. Ji Xiaofu, somewhat shyly, said to Zhang Wuji, "Wait a moment." Without waiting for Zhang Wuji's reaction, she turned and went inside.

Zhang Wuji was somewhat puzzled. After a while, he heard Ji Xiaofu calling him to come in. He pushed open the door and was first surprised, then delighted. He saw Ji Xiaofu, dressed in a phoenix coronet and wedding gown, sitting on the bed. Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat; this outfit had clearly been prepared for some time. Could it be…? He turned to look at Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu was somewhat shy, but still looked at Zhang Wuji, and softly said, "Put on this outfit first." Beside Ji Xiaofu was a set of bright red groom's clothes. Zhang Wuji happily picked up the groom's clothes and began to change. Ji Xiaofu shyly turned her head away.

After changing, Zhang Wuji felt as if the clothes were custom-made for him, fitting him perfectly. It was obvious this was made for herself, and it must have taken several months, otherwise it wouldn't have made it in time. Zhang Wuji looked at Ji Xiaofu with some excitement, stepped forward and grasped her hand.

Ji Xiaofu, of course, understood what Zhang Wuji was thinking, and was a little shy, but since she had already decided to follow Zhang Wuji, and had even brought out the wedding dress she had made, Ji Xiaofu also made up her mind and said, "Let's have our wedding ceremony."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji said excitedly.

After the two of them simply bowed to heaven and earth, Zhang Wuji led Ji Xiaofu to sit on the bed, hugged her and smiled, "From now on, you are my wife."

"Mmm." Ji Xiaofu responded with a happy face, rested her head on Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and chuckled, "Speaking of which, we still don't know each other's names?"

"Then what is your name, my wife?" Zhang Wuji asked with a smile.

Ji Xiaofu gave Zhang Wuji a reproachful look and said, "My name is Ji Xiaofu, from the Emei Sect..." Then she told Zhang Wuji everything that had happened to her, mentioning the scene of being forced by Yang Xiao, looking at Zhang Wuji with some worry, and the name Yang Buhui was too suggestive. However, Zhang Wuji simply looked at Ji Xiaofu affectionately and shook his head to indicate that he didn't care.

After Ji Xiaofu finished speaking, she asked Zhang Wuji, "Then...where is my husband?" It was the first time Ji Xiaofu had called someone "husband," and she felt a little shy.

"Zhang Wuji."

"Ah..." Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaofu's pretty face paled, and she gasped, tears streaming down her face.

Chapter 25: The Women Meet.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji quickly asked with concern, "My dear wife, what's wrong?"

Ji Xiaofu shook her head, only weeping, saying nothing, her heart filled with bitterness. She already felt deeply sorry for Yin Liting for having a relationship with Yang Xiao, and she was usually too ashamed to face the people of Wudang. She never expected that the person she had truly entrusted herself to was actually the son of Yin Liting's senior brother. This made her heart in turmoil, filled with shame and sorrow, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only silently weep.

Zhang Wuji reached out to hug Ji Xiaofu, but Ji Xiaofu struggled fiercely, trying to break free from Zhang Wuji's embrace. Zhang Wuji now understood Ji Xiaofu's feelings; he knew she felt sorry for Yin Liting, and on top of that, she felt ashamed and unable to face the world because she was with the son of her former fiancé's senior brother.

Zhang Wuji held Ji Xiaofu tightly. Although Ji Xiaofu struggled fiercely, she couldn't break free and could only let Zhang Wuji hold her. Holding Ji Xiaofu, Zhang Wuji lowered his head to kiss her cheek, his tongue catching her tears and sucking them into his mouth.

After Ji Xiaofu cried for a while, Zhang Wuji held her and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for you. I won't let you suffer."

"What should I do... I..." Ji Xiaofu murmured.

Zhang Wuji comforted her for a while, and Ji Xiaofu raised her head, her eyes slightly red and swollen. She looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Do you truly want to be with me? If…"

Before Ji Xiaofu could finish, Zhang Wuji reached out and covered her lips, gazing at her solemnly and affectionately, saying, "I, Zhang Wuji, truly love Ji Xiaofu and will never betray her, or may Heaven punish me…"

"No…" Ji Xiaofu quickly reached out and gently covered Zhang Wuji's lips, saying, "I believe you."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji impulsively embraced Ji Xiaofu's delicate body, gently kissing her beautiful hair. At this moment, Ji Xiaofu was filled with anxiety and torment, partly due to her guilt towards Yin Liting, and partly because of Zhang Wuji's status; societal norms made her feel ashamed. Zhang Wuji knew that Ji Xiaofu was very vulnerable at this moment, and he needed to give her strength. So he said softly, "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

"Mmm," Ji Xiaofu responded softly, nestled in Zhang Wuji's arms. The pressure in her heart made her feel tired, and she soon fell asleep in Zhang Wuji's arms. Zhang Wuji held her like that, gently stroking Ji Xiaofu's beautiful hair with deep affection and tenderness.

About an hour later, Ji Xiaofu woke up. Opening her eyes, she found herself lying in Zhang Wuji's arms. She felt a little embarrassed and touched, and said with heartache, "You've been holding me like this the whole time. Why didn't you put me on the bed?"

"You were too tired. I didn't want to wake you," Zhang Wuji said, kissing Ji Xiaofu's pretty face.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaofu's heart was filled with sweetness. At the same time, she made up her mind that no matter how the world viewed her, as long as he didn't betray her, she would always follow him. With tender eyes and a loving expression, he said, "Just wake me up next time, I'll massage you."

"Mmm."

Ji Xiaofu sat up, her soft hands kneading Zhang Wuji's shoulders and arms. "Mmm." Zhang Wuji closed his eyes contentedly, his face full of enjoyment. Seeing Zhang Wuji's expression, Ji Xiaofu was also happy, her expression becoming even gentler as she continued her gentle massage.

After a while, Zhang Wuji took Ji Xiaofu's hand and pulled her into his arms, saying softly, "Alright, let's talk for a while."

"Mmm." Ji Xiaofu closed her eyes, enjoying the embrace of Zhang Wuji, and said, "Wu..." Ji Xiaofu originally wanted to call him Wuji, but it felt a little awkward since they hadn't been very intimate. Calling him "husband" felt a little unsettling, and she also thought about how she was fourteen or fifteen years older than Zhang Wuji. While Zhang Wuji was in his prime, her beauty was fading. Would she still be able to stay by his side then? Thinking of this, Ji Xiaofu felt a little sad.

"Call me Wuji, and from now on I'll call you Sister Fu, okay?" Zhang Wuji said.

"Hmm," Ji Xiaofu responded weakly.

Seeing Ji Xiaofu's sadness, Zhang Wuji asked, "What's wrong?"

"I..." Ji Xiaofu didn't know how to begin, finally saying with a hint of resentment, "I'm more than ten years older than you. By the time you grow up and reach your prime, I'll already be..."

Hearing Ji Xiaofu's worry, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but laugh. "You're still laughing..." Ji Xiaofu playfully punched Zhang Wuji a few times with her delicate hand, "I'm already..."

After laughing, Zhang Wuji kissed Ji Xiaofu's lips and said, "Sister Fu, there's no need to worry about this. My internal energy cultivation method is special; it can keep women young forever. We just need to cultivate together more often." He looked at Ji Xiaofu with burning eyes at the end.

Ji Xiaofu's heart pounded under Zhang Wuji's gaze, a blush spreading across her pretty face. Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, she felt relieved and somewhat delighted; what woman wouldn't want to stay young forever?

Seeing Ji Xiaofu's shy and alluring expression, Zhang Wuji's heart fluttered. He couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her luscious red lips. Ji Xiaofu closed her eyes shyly and nervously, a hint of anticipation in her heart. Just as their lips were about to touch, Yang Buhui's voice came from outside.

"Mother." Hearing Yang Buhui's call, the two came to their senses. Ji Xiaofu shyly pushed Zhang Wuji away and quickly straightened her clothes. At this moment, Yang Buhui pushed open the door, wearing a flower crown on her head and holding two in her hands. She said with a grin, "Mother, this is for you." As she spoke, she placed one of the flowers on Ji Xiaofu's head. Ji Xiaofu smiled and said, "Bu'er, this is..." A few days ago, Yang Buhui called Zhang Wuji "Brother Wuji," but now that Ji Xiaofu was with Zhang Wuji, she wanted Yang Buhui to call Zhang Wuji "Father," but she was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to tell Yang Buhui.

"Just call me Brother Wuji," Zhang Wuji quickly said, relieving Ji Xiaofu's embarrassment.

"Brother Wuji, here, this flower crown is for you." She placed the crown on Zhang Wuji's head. "How was my braid?" Although Yang Buhui was young, she knew Zhang Wuji had healed her mother and was a very good person, so she wanted to be close to him.

"Sister Buhui, your braid is very beautiful," Zhang Wuji praised.

"Really?" Yang Buhui's face lit up with joy.

Zhang Wuji nodded, and Yang Buhui smiled and said, "Mother, Brother Wuji, I'm going out to play now!" Then she ran out laughing, and Ji Xiaofu watched her departing figure with loving eyes.

After Yang Buhui left, Zhang Wuji turned and looked intently at Ji Xiaofu. Ji Xiaofu blushed and said, "No, it's daytime now, let's wait until night." Seeing this, Zhang Wuji didn't force her and nodded. After a while, Zhang Wuji said, "Later I'll take you to meet some people."

"Who?" Ji Xiaofu asked, somewhat puzzled.

“There’s something I need to tell you…” Zhang Wuji hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to tell Ji Xiaofu. Since they were about to meet, he wanted to tell her first to avoid any trouble. “Actually, besides you, I have several other wives.”

“Ah…” Ji Xiaofu exclaimed, feeling a little uncomfortable. However, remembering that she was a used woman, older than him, and that Zhang Wuji was so strong she couldn’t handle him alone, she felt relieved. She also understood who Zhang Wuji meant by “meeting the others.” After figuring it out, Ji Xiaofu smiled and said, “Okay, I also want to meet your other wives.”

“How could you…” Zhang Wuji looked at Ji Xiaofu in surprise. He remembered how Ji Xiaofu had left Yang Xiao because of his philandering, but now she seemed completely unaffected. This was too abnormal and made Zhang Wuji a little worried.

Seeing Zhang Wuji’s expression, Ji Xiaofu rolled her eyes at him before saying quietly, “I’m a used woman, and older than you. What right do I have to demand anything from you?”

Zhang Wuji was deeply moved by her words and tenderly embraced Ji Xiaofu, saying, "I won't allow you to say that about yourself. You are the most perfect in my heart." "Mmm," Ji Xiaofu happily replied, tightly hugging Zhang Wuji's waist, her heart filled with emotion.

After a while, Ji Xiaofu and Zhang Wuji changed out of their wedding attire. Originally, Ji Xiaofu wanted to kick Zhang Wuji out of the room, but he stubbornly refused to leave. In the end, Ji Xiaofu had no choice but to change her clothes shyly in front of Zhang Wuji. After leaving the courtyard, Ji Xiaofu called Yang Buhui, and together with Zhang Wuji, they headed towards the place where Yin Susu and the others were staying.

When they arrived, Yin Susu was teaching Zhou Zhiruo swordsmanship, while Zhang Pan'er was chasing butterflies on the grass. At this time, Zhang Pan'er was almost four years old and could already run around everywhere. Seeing Zhang Wuji bring people, Yin Susu immediately recognized that they must be the women Zhang Wuji had been meeting recently, and couldn't help but scrutinize Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu, observing the group, noticed that Zhou Zhiruo, though still young, had blossomed into a graceful and beautiful young woman, like a lotus emerging from water. Yin Susu, having been pampered by Zhang Wuji for so long, possessed snow-white skin, a voluptuous figure, and a mature, alluring charm. Compared to the two, Zhou Zhiruo was younger and more vibrant, while Yin Susu was more mature and alluring, causing Ji Xiaofu to feel somewhat deflated.

The atmosphere was somewhat heavy for a moment. Yang Buhui, however, simply watched the group with curiosity, her pure heart oblivious to the strangeness between them. She took Ji Xiaofu's hand and called out in a clear voice, "Mother..."

Yang Buhui's words broke the silence. Zhang Wuji then said, "Let me introduce you all. This is my mother, Yin Susu, who is also my wife. This is my daughter, Zhang Pan'er."

Ji Xiaofu looked at Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu with some surprise, but quickly recovered. Since she had married Zhang Wuji, she should accept everything about him. Although the relationship between Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu surprised her, it didn't matter. She also felt relieved. With Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu's connection, her own and Zhang Wuji's identities weren't a big deal, and her initial worries disappeared.

Then Zhang Wuji said, "This is Zhou Zhiruo, my little wife." Zhou Zhiruo, who had been pouting slightly, blushed and immediately became happy upon hearing this.

Zhang Wuji then said to Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo, "This is Ji Xiaofu, and she is also my wife." Yang Buhui was a little confused at this moment, wondering when her mother had become Wuji's wife.

Yin Susu then smiled and said, "I'll call you Sister Fu, and you can call me Sister Susu."

Ji Xiaofu then called out, "Sister Susu, Sister Zhiruo."

Zhou Zhiruo also called out in a clear voice, "Sister Xiaofu."

Seeing that the three of them got along quite well, Zhang Wuji felt relieved and couldn't help but smile happily. Yin Susu rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji's smug expression, then looked at Yang Buhui and asked, "And this little sister is?"

Ji Xiaofu introduced, "This is my daughter, Yang Buhui." At the same time, she was a little uneasy, wondering what they would think of her, after all, she was raising such a big child. However, Yin Susu's next words put Ji Xiaofu at ease.

Yin Susu looked at Yang Buhui and smiled, "Buhui, from now on, call me Sister Susu. These are your Sister Zhiruo and Sister Pan'er." Although Ji Xiaofu already had a child this big, since Zhang Wuji had chosen her, she didn't object. However, the little girl was pretty and would grow up to be a beauty. Knowing her son's nature, he certainly wouldn't let her go. Calling her "sister" now wasn't wrong. But thinking about Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui sharing a bed, she couldn't help but glance at Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at and also felt that it wasn't quite right for Yang Buhui to call them "sister," but since Yin Susu had already spoken, she figured it was fine. After all, everyone's relationships were quite complicated. So she smiled and said to Yang Buhui, "Bu'er, greet them."

"Sister Susu. Sister Zhiruo, Sister Pan'er," Yang Buhui called out sweetly, looking at Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Pan'er with some curiosity.

After everyone introduced themselves, Yin Susu pulled Ji Xiaofu aside to talk, while Yang Buhui, seeing Zhou Zhiruo who wasn't much older than her, was delighted and kept talking to her. Zhang Pan'er kept moving back and forth between the group, curiously observing them. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji finally felt relieved, went over and squeezed Zhou Zhiruo's small hand, looking at her apologetically. Zhou Zhiruo felt a warmth in her heart and gave Zhang Wuji a sweet smile.

Chapter 26: Playing

with Dai Qisi After Yin Susu, Ji Xiaofu, and the other women got along well, Zhang Wuji recalled the events in Butterfly Valley. Ji Xiaofu had been rescued, but Hu Qingniu's wife, Wang Nangu, was also a beauty. Zhang Wuji had come to the world of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber* to change the tragic fate of the beauties there; how could he bear to see Wang Nangu die? Therefore, he prepared to go to Butterfly Valley.

Zhang Wuji shared his ideas with Yin Susu, Ji Xiaofu, and the others. They knew Zhang Wuji was still young and couldn't stay in one place indefinitely, so they agreed. Ji Xiaofu was reluctant to part with Zhang Wuji, but once she entered his spatial world, she felt relieved. Staying inside meant she wouldn't be separated from him, and she could escape the world and external pressures—it couldn't be better.

In the past two years, Zhang Wuji had continuously expanded the area of his space, which was now approximately 25,000 square meters. Moreover, his internal energy had recently reached the late stage of the Innate Realm, and his imperial robes and crown had solidified, allowing him to soon enter the third realm of the *Huangdi Neijing*: "Ruling the World."

On this day, Yin Susu, Ji Xiaofu, Zhou Zhiruo, and the others entered Zhang Wuji's space, while Zhang Wuji headed towards Butterfly Valley. Upon arriving at Butterfly Valley, he saw seven or eight thatched huts beside a clear stream, surrounded by flowerbeds filled with various flowers and plants. Outside the thatched hut stood or sat fourteen people, all bearing wounds of varying degrees. Some pleaded earnestly, while others remained silent.

Seeing these fourteen, Zhang Wuji had an idea. He knew that to rise up and recruit people from the martial world, he needed fame. Why not heal them now and let them spread his word? However, he couldn't use his Purple Qi to heal them, nor could he use his True Qi, but he couldn't consume too much. He would heal them halfway, ensuring their lives were no longer in danger.

So he approached the group. The fourteen looked at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy approaching them with some curiosity, but no one asked, continuing to gaze into the thatched hut, pleading with Hu Qingniu for help.

Zhang Wuji stood before the crowd and said, "You've all come seeking medical help,

haven't you?" One of them clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Indeed, young master, what brings you here?"

Zhang Wuji returned the greeting and said, "Since Hu Qingniu is unwilling to treat you, I can give it a try."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, some were doubtful, some expressionless, and some delighted—a variety of reactions. Then, the man from before asked, "May I ask your name, young master, and whether you truly possess the power to heal us?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "My name is Zhang Wuji."

"Ah!" The crowd exclaimed in surprise, for many had heard of Zhang Wuji's name, and some had even witnessed his divine power at Wudang Mountain. They were all moved, saying, "We never expected to meet Young Hero Zhang here." "

Since Young Hero Zhang says he can heal us, it must be true..."

"Yes."

"Yes."

...

At this moment, a plump middle-aged man said, "Then we'll trouble Young Hero Zhang."

"Alright," Zhang Wuji nodded, then carefully examined everyone's injuries. He saw that some had internal organ damage, others had broken limbs, and the injuries varied greatly; some were even heavily poisoned. After Zhang Wuji finished examining them, the group anxiously asked, "Young Master Zhang, how are they?"

"They can be treated," Zhang Wuji replied.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their faces lighting up with joy. Zhang Wuji used his innate true energy to treat internal injuries, expel toxins, and remove foreign objects from their bodies. After Zhang Wuji's treatment, everyone was basically fine, only their external injuries requiring slow healing.

Everyone felt that their external injuries had been largely healed, and they all smiled with joy, thanking Zhang Wuji: "Thank you so much, Young Hero Zhang, for saving our lives. Please feel free to ask us for anything in the future."

Zhang Wuji then pretended to say, "We are all righteous people, and we should help each other."

"Indeed."

"Young Hero Zhang is truly a rare chivalrous person."

...

So everyone echoed him. After a while, their internal injuries were healed, and they no longer needed to stay in Butterfly Valley, so they all bid farewell to Zhang Wuji. After seeing everyone off, Zhang Wuji's ears twitched slightly, sensing someone behind him. Zhang Wuji turned around and saw a handsome middle-aged man standing in front of him. He thought, "This must be Hu Qingniu."

"Young Master Zhang, impressive skills," Hu Qingniu said with a smile. He had just seen Zhang Wuji heal those people's injuries almost completely with just his internal energy, and he was deeply impressed, which was why he came out to see him.

"Just a trivial skill," Zhang Wuji laughed. "This must be the Immortal Physician, Hu Qingniu."

"It's all just flattery. Young Master Zhang, would you mind coming inside for a chat?" Hu Qingniu invited.

"Then I'll have to bother you," Zhang Wuji said.

Inside, a servant brought tea. The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and just as they were about to speak, several coughs suddenly came from outside the door, unusually clear in the silence. Hearing

the coughs, Hu Qingniu's expression changed. At this moment, Zhang Wuji pretended to ask, "Who is it?" and then slipped out of the thatched hut. A hunched old woman was leading a girl of about twelve or thirteen years old. These two must be Dai Qisi and Yin Li.

Dai Qisi's face was stiff and numb, covered in wrinkles, devoid of any expression, but her eyes were clear and bright, as lively as a young girl's. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but admire Dai Qisi's skill in disguise. Observing Yin Li, he saw that she had long eyelashes, large eyes, fair skin, a very beautiful face, a slender figure, and an exceptionally refined appearance.

When Dai Qisi saw Zhang Wuji emerge, she sneered, "Boy, those are the people you treated! How dare they ruin Grandma's plans?" Yin Li, watching Zhang Wuji with curiosity, quickly looked away when he glanced at her, her heart pounding. She thought to herself, "So handsome." In this life, Zhang Wuji possessed excellent innate qualities. Nourished by his innate vital energy, he was exceptionally handsome, yet not overtly masculine; his thick eyebrows added a touch of resolute strength.

"I am serious," Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"How dare you!" Dai Qisi shouted, "

You're courting death!" "Catch me first," Zhang Wuji said with a grin, then used his lightness skill to drift away from the valley.

"Hmph," Dai Qisi snorted coldly, pulling Yin Li along as they chased after him. Zhang Wuji deliberately slowed his pace, not wanting Dai Qisi to catch up easily, but wanting her to see hope, lest she give up, deeming her lightness skill inadequate.

The three of them ran for a while. Dai Qisi felt she was about to catch up with Zhang Wuji, but she just couldn't. So she put Yin Li down and floated towards Zhang Wuji alone, increasing her speed. Due to the intense running, Dai Qisi coughed incessantly.

After running for another ten minutes or so, they turned into a grove of trees and stopped in an open area. Dai Qisi sneered, "What, can't run anymore?" She was a little angry. He had carried her for so long. When had it ever taken her this long to kill someone, especially a mere brat?

"Hehe, I deliberately lured you here," Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"You're asking for death!" Dai Qisi shouted, swinging her cane with lightning speed towards Zhang Wuji's chest. Zhang Wuji easily dodged to the side, laughing, "Haha, you can't hit me."

"Hmph." Dai Qisi snorted angrily, continuing to swing her cane, striking at all of Zhang Wuji's vital points. Zhang Wuji kept dodging, and every attack from Dai Qisi missed, each time accompanied by the words, "You can't hit me."

This made Dai Qisi extremely embarrassed and angry, so she unleashed her full power, her cane carrying bursts of energy that enveloped Zhang Wuji's vital points, while she coughed incessantly. Zhang Wuji felt a pang of heartache watching this; such a beautiful woman had to endure such torment.

Zhang Wuji flashed behind Dai Qisi and slapped her shapely buttocks hard, making a loud "slap" sound in the quiet wilderness. Zhang Wuji felt that Dai Qisi's buttocks were large, full, and incredibly elastic; even through her clothes, they felt soft and smooth to the touch.

"Hehe, Dai Qisi, although you've fooled many people by disguising yourself as an old woman, you can't fool me," Zhang Wuji chuckled.

"Boy, how did you know?" Dai Qisi was startled and said coldly, ignoring Zhang Wuji's earlier lewd behavior.

"Hehe." Zhang Wuji smiled, put his hand to his nose and took a deep breath, saying, "Smells good."

Seeing Zhang Wuji's lewd action, Dai Qisi was both ashamed and angry. Her pretty face under the mask was flushed, and she shouted angrily, "Boy, you're asking for death, cough cough..." She was too excited and couldn't help coughing. At the same time, she swung her cane and attacked Zhang Wuji with all her might. Her true energy surged, and the force of her energy swirled the surrounding flowers and plants into the air and shredded them.

This time, Zhang Wuji did not dodge. He reached out and broke Dai Qisi's attack, while at the same time pinching Dai Qisi's breast. The mature and full breasts of the young woman were soft and comfortable, yet firm and elastic.

"Ah..." Dai Qisi was both ashamed and anxious, swinging her cane with all her might, seemingly frantically, without any strategy, just fighting for her life, a lose-lose situation. Zhang Wuji kept dodging, his hands constantly slapping and pinching Dai Qisi's buttocks and breasts.

"Ah..." After attacking for a while, Dai Qisi realized she couldn't touch Zhang Wuji's clothes at all, knowing she had met a master today. Continuing would only be offering herself up for his advances. However, she glared at Zhang Wuji with resentment, her heart filled with humiliation, shame, and anger.

Seeing that he had teased Dai Qisi enough, Zhang Wuji stopped teasing her and said with a smile, "Considering you've let me touch you so many times, I'll help you out."

"You..." Dai Qisi said in shame and anger. Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Wuji appeared behind Dai Qisi with lightning speed, placing his hands on her back and circulating his purple energy to her lungs to quickly remove the cold poison remaining in her body. Before Dai Qisi could react, Zhang Wuji healed her internal injuries. He then quickly grabbed her chest again, laughing, "So big, so soft." He then used his lightness skill to swiftly disappear into the distance, vanishing from Dai Qisi's sight in the blink of an eye.

Dai Qisi felt a sense of clarity within her body, her breathing becoming smoother. Then, she felt her chest being grabbed. By the time she came to her senses, Zhang Wuji was already gone. Embarrassed and annoyed, she muttered, "Bastard..." At the same time, she felt her internal injuries being healed, a complex mix of emotions washing over her.

A while later, as Dai Qisi was about to leave, she took a step and discovered a liquid flowing from her lower body. Her face flushed red, and she cursed, "Bastard!" Of course, she knew what it was. She hadn't expected to feel anything when Zhang Wuji grabbed her chest and patted her buttocks, but she had been focused on attacking him and hadn't noticed. She felt both ashamed and angry, filled with resentment towards Zhang Wuji.

Dai Qisi waited a while longer before using her lightness skill to head back the way she came. She found Yin Li and took her to Butterfly Valley to settle scores with Hu Qingniu. Dai Qisi was seething with anger, and Zhang Wuji, unable to defeat her, could only seek revenge on Hu Qingniu. Yin Li seemed to sense her "mother-in-law's" bad mood and dared not disturb her.

Chapter 27: The Poison Immortal King's Difficulties .

When Zhang Wuji returned to Butterfly Valley, he vaguely heard a woman crying from a thatched hut inside. He quickly went towards the source of the sound and entered the hut. There, he saw a middle-aged woman weeping over a man lying on the ground, several golden flowers tucked into his chest, and bloodstains on his skin. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Wuji recognized the man as Hu Qingniu.

It turned out that Dai Qisi, having been harassed by Zhang Wuji, vented her pent-up anger on Hu Qingniu, killing him on the spot in a fit of rage before leaving with Yin Li. The children in the valley, seeing Hu Qingniu dead, scattered and fled. Wang Nangu

, having received news of Dai Qisi's plot to harm Hu Qingniu, rushed to Butterfly Valley that very night, but arrived too late; by the time she saw Hu Qingniu, he had already been dead for some time. Zhang Wuji carefully observed Wang Nangu. Her arched eyebrows and long eyelashes trembled slightly; her skin was as white as jade; her thin lips were as delicate and dewy as rose petals; and her tearful, heartbroken expression made her even more pitiful. Her breasts were high and full, round and firm; her slender waist, restrained by her clothes, appeared even more delicate.

"Senior brother… since you're gone… I have nothing… to cherish… so I've come to keep you company…" Wang Nangu raised her right hand, preparing to strike her forehead.

"No..." Zhang Wuji cried out, flashing in front of Wang Nangu and grabbing her delicate hand. He felt a surge of relief; thankfully, he had arrived early, or Wang Nangu would have perished.

"Who are you...? Let me go..." Wang Nangu glared at Zhang Wuji, struggling fiercely.

"If you die, who will avenge your husband?" Zhang Wuji shouted. Of course, he didn't truly want Wang Nangu to seek revenge; it wouldn't be good if either Dai Qisi or she were injured.

Wang Nangu was startled by his words, then her body went limp, and she began to sob. Seeing that Wang Nangu was determined to die, Zhang Wuji felt relieved. Only then did he notice the soft, smooth texture of her hand, and a surge of warmth filled his heart. He gently rubbed her wrist with his fingers. Wang Nangu, however, was lost in her grief and didn't notice Zhang Wuji's actions.

Wang Nangu cried for a while, then said with some resentment, "Waaah... Senior Brother... The Golden Flower Thief is very skilled... I'm no match for her at all... How can I get revenge... Waaah..."

After a while, Wang Nangu said with resentment in her eyes, "Senior Brother... Don't worry... Even if I can't kill the Golden Flower Thief... I'll still bite off a piece of her flesh..." Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a long while, Wang Nangu came to her senses, a blush flashing across her pretty face, and said, "You can let me go now." Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji quickly released her.

Wang Nangu picked up Hu Qingniu's body and left the thatched hut. She found a place in the valley, dug a grave, buried Hu Qingniu, and erected a tombstone. Zhang Wuji helped her for several hours. Wang Nangu wept for a while before Hu Qingniu's grave, then wiped away her tears and turned to face Zhang Wuji. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she forced a smile, saying, "Thank you, young master. May I ask what brings you here?" Having traveled the martial world for many years, Wang Nangu naturally understood that the other party wouldn't stop her from committing suicide without a reason; there must be something.

Zhang Wuji also understood the implication in Wang Nangu's words and said, "My name is Zhang Wuji. My maternal grandfather is Yin Tianzheng of the Eagle Cult, also a member of the Ming Cult. That's why I intervened to stop Madam Hu from committing suicide."

Upon hearing this, Wang Nangu was somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected the person before her to be him. She had naturally heard of Zhang Wuji's name and remembered his high level of martial arts even at a young age, having defeated a Shaolin monk in the battle at Wudang. Now, several years later, his martial arts must be even higher. She also knew that Zhang Wuji's mother was the daughter of Yin Tianzheng of the Eagle Cult, making him a member of the Ming Cult as well, so she believed Zhang Wuji's words.

Thinking of Zhang Wuji's exceptional martial arts skills, Wang Nangu's heart stirred. She immediately knelt before Zhang Wuji and said, "Please, Young Master Zhang, accept me as your disciple and teach me martial arts."

Zhang Wuji was taken aback and quickly helped Wang Nangu up, saying, "Madam Hu, what are you doing? Please get up."

But Wang Nangu resolutely replied, "I won't get up unless you accept me as your disciple." Although she felt somewhat uncomfortable taking a young man as her master, she believed that with decades of hard work, she would still be no match for Granny Jin Hua. Moreover, Zhang Wuji was a member of the Ming Cult, and given his high level of martial arts, there was nothing shameful about taking him as her master.

"Get up quickly," Zhang Wuji tried to help Wang Nangu up, but she remained unmoved. The two remained locked in a stalemate for a while.

Zhang Wuji said, "I can teach you martial arts, but I'll refrain from taking you as a disciple."

Wang Nangu was overjoyed upon hearing

this, and relieved that she didn't have to call someone younger than herself her master. She readily stood up and said, "Thank you, Young Master Zhang." "Madam Hu, since we are all members of the Ming Cult, you don't need to be so formal. Just call me Wuji."

"Alright, Wuji," Wang Nangu said. "If you don't mind, you can call me Sister Wang. My real name is Wang Nangu

." "Sister Wang," Zhang Wuji called out.

The two had been busy for several hours, and it was already dark. Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, "Sister Wang, it's getting dark. Let's go inside."

"Okay."

The two went inside, and Zhang Wuji saw that Wang Nangu was somewhat sad and heartbroken. He knew she couldn't possibly cook, and the children in the valley had already run away, so Zhang Wuji had to cook something simple himself. The two sat down at the table, but Wang Nangu didn't touch her chopsticks, only silently weeping.

Zhang Wuji sighed inwardly, "Sister Wang, please accept my condolences. Eat something; if Mr. Hu knew in the afterlife, he wouldn't want you to torture yourself like this, not eating or drinking."

Wang Nangu trembled at his words, picked up some food, and put it in her mouth, but it tasted like cardboard. Tears streamed down her face, dripping into the bowl. Zhang Wuji felt a pang of sorrow, wanting to comfort her but unsure how to begin.

After a long while, Wang Nangu put down her chopsticks and forced a smile, "I'm full. Wuji, you eat slowly. I'll go rest now." With that , she staggered towards the bedroom in the other thatched hut.

Zhang Wuji quickly ate a few bites, then tidied up his things and left the hut. He went to Hu Qingniu's former bedroom and looked inside. He saw Wang Nangu caressing Hu Qingniu's belongings, reminiscing and weeping, her face shifting between joy and sorrow. Zhang Wuji stepped forward and gently knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's voice, Wang Nangu wiped away her tears and forced a smile, "Wuji, come in."

Zhang Wuji pushed open the door and sat down beside Wang Nangu, saying softly, "Sister Wang, don't be too sad. I think Mr. Hu wouldn't want you to be like this either, and it breaks my heart to see you like this."

"Thank you," Wang Nangu forced a smile.

Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "Sister Wang, if you want to cry, just cry it out. It'll make you feel better."

Hearing this, Wang Nangu struggled for a moment, then threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms and cried loudly. Normally, given Wang Nangu's personality, she wouldn't throw herself into the arms of someone she didn't know well, especially a man. But Zhang Wuji was a member of the Ming Cult, and considering his help today, and the fact that he was still young, all these factors combined made Wang Nangu see Zhang Wuji as a source of support.

Zhang Wuji hugged Wang Nangu and gently patted her back, softly comforting her. Holding Wang Nangu's soft, delicate body, inhaling her mature fragrance, a heat rose in his heart. Moreover, Wang Nangu was currently nestled in Zhang Wuji's arms, her full, firm breasts pressing against his chest, feeling soft and comfortable. His gaze followed Wang Nangu's back downwards, her large, plump buttocks slightly upturned, their rounded curves still visible even though they were covered by her clothes.

Zhang Wuji's mouth went dry, and his lower body immediately became erect and hard as iron. His eyes were fixed on Wang Nangu's plump buttocks, and the soft touch on his chest made him swallow hard. His hands couldn't help but gently stroke her back. Even through her clothes, he could still feel the smooth texture. Unconsciously, his hands slid down to the edge of Wang Nangu's buttocks. Just a little further down, and he could touch those plump, fleshy buttocks.

Zhang Wuji's eyes burned with desire, and he kept swallowing his saliva, struggling to decide whether to go down or not. In the end, desire overcame reason, and his hands gently placed on her buttocks, feeling their warmth, softness, and fleshy texture. Zhang Wuji glanced at Wang Nangu and saw that she was heartbroken and hadn't noticed his actions. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little guilty, but in the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the sensation in his hand.

Zhang Wuji's burning gaze was fixed on Wang Nangu's buttocks. He gently pinched them with both hands, and "Mmm..." he couldn't help but let out a soft moan. His palms felt the smooth, soft, and elastic flesh of her buttocks, and his fingers sank into the flesh, a sensation that greatly aroused him. He couldn't resist gently stroking and kneading them.

"Mmm..." After a long while, Wang Nangu let out a sigh. Zhang Wuji was startled and quickly moved his hands to Wang Nangu's waist. Looking down at her, he saw that she was tear-streaked, and although there was still some sadness on her face, she was much better than before, and her pretty face had regained some color.

Seeing Zhang Wuji looking at her, Wang Nangu blushed, feeling somewhat shy. She had actually fallen into a man's arms, and she quickly pushed Zhang Wuji away and sat up straight. Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she looked at Zhang Wuji's damp face and felt a little embarrassed. "Wuji, thank you."

"It's nothing, Sister Wang," Zhang Wuji quickly replied. He wondered if Wang Nangu would still thank him if she knew what he had done earlier, but clearly, she was lost in her grief and hadn't noticed.

Seeing that Wang Nangu was feeling a little better, and considering it was late, Zhang Wuji decided it wouldn't be good for him to stay any longer. "Sister Wang, you should rest well. I'll be going now."

"Okay," Wang Nangu nodded in response.

Leaving Wang Nangu's room, Zhang Wuji let out a long sigh. He couldn't help but bring his hand to his nose to smell it; the lingering fragrance of Wang Nangu warmed his heart. He quickly calmed himself and flashed back into his spatial dimension.

In this dimension, there was now a distinction between day and night. Although there was no sun, moon, or stars, it was basically synchronized with the outside world. Zhang Wuji entered Yin Susu's room. Inside the space, they saw many rooms. Yin Susu and Zhang Pan'er shared one, Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui shared another, and Zhou Zhiruo shared a third. Zhang Wuji took turns spending the night in each of their rooms. Originally, Zhang Wuji wanted to sleep with all of them, but the women strongly objected, so that plan fell through. However, Zhang Wuji didn't give up, as long as there was an opportunity.

Zhang Wuji lay down on the bed and reached behind Yin Susu to her breasts, grasping her pair of full, round, and firm breasts, his lower body pressing against Yin Susu's buttocks. "Mmm... Wuji..." Yin Susu woke up.

"Mother..." Zhang Wuji said somewhat passionately.

Yin Susu, of course, knew what Zhang Wuji wanted to do, and quickly said, "Pan'er is still here." In the past, when Zhang Wuji wanted her, he would send Zhang Pan'er to Zhou Zhiruo's room.

"Then, like before." Zhang Wuji rubbed Yin Susu's breasts.

"Mmm..." Yin Susu was also somewhat aroused.

Zhang Wuji quickly took off his pants and inserted his penis into Yin Susu's vagina, then hugged Yin Susu and closed his eyes.

"Mmm..." The fullness in her lower body made Yin Susu let out a satisfied groan, closing her eyes in enjoyment. 02-14
Chapter 028 The Poison Immortal's Allure

The next day, Zhang Wuji came out of his space with some breakfast, but he didn't see Wang Nangu. "Is she still sleeping?" Zhang Wuji thought, so he walked towards Wang Nangu's bedroom. He found the door tightly closed, and just as he was about to knock, he heard heavy breathing coming from inside.

Zhang Wuji looked in through the window, puzzled. He saw Wang Nangu's face flushed, her clothes half-undone, her whole body covered in sweat, her pretty face contorted in discomfort, her eyes glazed over, clearly somewhat delirious, and she kept panting, "Ah...so hot...so hot..." Her body twisted erratically, her hands scratching and rubbing herself. Seeing Wang Nangu's discomfort, Zhang Wuji was startled and worried. Wang Nangu was clearly sick. Zhang Wuji quickly knocked off the door latch and pushed the door open.

"So hot...so hot..." Wang Nangu's pretty face was full of discomfort, her whole body drenched in sweat. As Zhang Wuji approached, he immediately felt the heat emanating from Wang Nangu. Even he felt a bit scorching from her aura, indicating that her body temperature was definitely not low.

Zhang Wuji touched Wang Nangu's forehead; it was burning hot. "Could it be a high fever?" Zhang Wuji thought, feeling anxious. But anxiety is a symptom; he wasn't a doctor. If it were an external or internal injury, anxiety might have some effect on the body's internal energy, but he didn't know if it would be effective for a medical condition.

Actually, Zhang Wuji didn't know that Wang Nangu wasn't sick at all, but rather suffering from intense heat caused by heat toxins. It turned out that Hu Qingniu had cured the person Wang Nangu had poisoned, which angered Wang Nangu, who wanted to compete with him. Initially, Wang Nangu used others as test subjects, but Hu Qingniu cured them all. Wang Nangu was angry and somewhat resentful, so to better understand the effects of the medicine, she decided to test it on herself. Although she healed herself each time, as the saying goes, "every medicine has some toxicity," let alone poison. Even though she tried her best to expel the medicinal effects from her body, some always remained. Over time, this accumulated to a considerable degree, but because she was physically and mentally healthy, she suppressed it and it didn't erupt.

This time, however, Wang Nangu, having experienced the pain of losing her husband, was emotionally traumatized. She cried for a long time, and her grief left her physically and mentally exhausted. She could no longer suppress the toxicity in her body, and the remaining poison erupted. The individual residual medicinal effects wouldn't have been a problem, but when mixed together, they formed a heat poison that made her feel like she was on fire, unbearably hot. If this continued, she would die from the burning away of her life force.

Zhang Wuji, unaware of this, thought that Wang Nangu's exhaustion due to grief had caused a high fever. He remembered a simple way to treat high fever in his previous life: ice. But he couldn't find ice now. However, he then remembered his Heavenly Frost Fist, which could freeze objects. So he immediately activated the Heavenly Frost Fist, and a layer of frost appeared on his fist, along with wisps of icy mist around him.

Zhang Wuji waved his hand at Wang Nangu, and a layer of frost appeared on her body. However, it was immediately evaporated by the heat rising from her body. Even so, the frost eased Wang Nangu's discomfort, and she let out a comfortable groan: "Mmm..."

Seeing that it was effective, Zhang Wuji used the Heavenly Frost Fist to cool her down with one hand, and with the other, he channeled his purple energy into her hand, guiding it into her body. Once inside, the purple energy began to envelop the heat toxins within her.

Upon contact with the purple energy, these toxins reacted like water in a boiling oil pot, churning and bubbling, but gradually fading until they disappeared completely. Only when all the heat toxins in Wang Nangu's body had vanished did Zhang Wuji breathe a sigh of relief. He then observed Wang Nangu's condition. Seeing the flush on her face fade, the burning sensation disappear, her face calm, showing no signs of discomfort, and her breathing becoming long and steady, he finally felt truly at ease.

Zhang Wuji, letting out a long breath, suddenly focused his gaze, his whole body burning with heat, his eyes becoming intensely fixed. Wang Nangu's clothes were half-undone, revealing her white undergarments and panties, now soaked with sweat and clinging tightly to her delicate body. A glimpse of black was clearly visible between her embroidered bodice and legs. The damp panties clung tightly to her thighs, clearly showing her two pink, delicate labia, and the alluring cleft, where the bright red flesh was faintly visible.

Zhang Wuji felt a surge of heat, his eyes fixed on the mysterious place between Wang Nangu's legs. He couldn't help but swallow, his right hand irresistibly reaching towards that mysterious place. As he drew closer, he swallowed even more, his heart pounding with excitement, his right hand trembling slightly.

"Cold…so cold…" Wang Nangu groaned, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Wang Nangu's groan exploded like a thunderclap in Zhang Wuji's ears, jolting him awake. He saw Wang Nangu shivering uncontrollably, her mouth slightly open, moaning in discomfort, "So cold... so cold..."

Zhang Wuji quickly channeled his purple energy into Wang Nangu's body, but this time it had no effect. Wang Nangu continued to tremble uncontrollably, "So cold..."

Wang Nangu's current condition was a state of extreme cold following extreme heat, not caused by toxins, so Zhang Wuji's purple energy was useless. Unaware of this, Zhang Wuji resorted to a common trope in television and novels: using his body to warm himself. He got into bed and pulled Wang Nangu into his arms. Feeling the warmth, Wang Nangu immediately clung tightly to Zhang Wuji.

Wang Nangu was held by Zhang Wuji, absorbing the warmth from his body, which made her feel a little better, but she still shivered from time to time, occasionally moaning, "Cold...cold..."

Holding Wang Nangu's soft, delicate body, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was feeling a little better, but soon, Wang Nangu began to tremble violently again, constantly shivering, "So cold...so cold..." She tightly hugged her only source of warmth, trying to squeeze into Zhang Wuji's arms, but the warmth from his body was not enough to satisfy her, which made Wang Nangu anxious and uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, took off his own upper garment, and then took off Wang Nangu's outer robe and undergarment, leaving her only in her bodice, and then held Wang Nangu tightly in his arms. Feeling the masculine heat from Zhang Wuji's bare chest, Wang Nangu squeezed more comfortably against his chest, her full, firm breasts flattened and protruding to the sides. Zhang Wuji wrapped his arms around Wang Nangu's smooth back. Although it was a little cold, the soft, tender skin stirred his heart, but he quickly regained his composure; this was not the time for his desires to wander.

After a while, Wang Nangu became uncomfortable from the cold again, shivering in Zhang Wuji's arms, her hands scratching and groping all over his body. "Cold...cold..." At this point, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to hold Wang Nangu tightly, trying to let her draw warmth from his body.

Wang Nangu squirmed uncomfortably in Zhang Wuji's arms for a while, then suddenly tilted her head back, her lips touching Zhang Wuji's. They both froze. Perhaps sensing the warmth from Zhang Wuji's lips, Wang Nangu kissed him passionately, her hands gripping his back so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh. After being kissed by Wang Nangu for a while, Zhang Wuji's heart also burned. He bit Wang Nangu's lips, his tongue entwining with hers in her mouth. His hands rubbed her back incessantly, his fingers hooking the straps of her bodice and gently tugging to open it. He then pressed Wang Nangu onto the bed, one hand reaching to her chest, the other grasping the edge of her underpants and pulling them down to her knees.

Zhang Wuji kissed Wang Nangu's red lips and fragrant tongue while kneading her full, firm breasts. The soft flesh changed shape under his kneading, his strong chest pressing against her swollen mounds, her sensitive nipples already erect and pressed against his chest, constantly being rubbed. His other hand reached between Wang Nangu's legs, gently stroking her mons pubis. It was already wet, soft, and slippery; a mature woman's mons pubis is particularly plump and soft, like a puffed-up bun, feeling incredibly comfortable and smooth to the touch.

Her sensitive areas were being attacked, causing Wang Nangu to moan softly, but Zhang Wuji's lips were covering her mouth, turning her charming moans into muffled groans: "Mmm... mmm... mmm..." Her hands gripped and kneaded Zhang Wuji's back, her body thrusting, her two plump breasts rubbing against his chest.

Zhang Wuji parted Wang Nangu's wet, tender labia with his fingers, his middle finger rubbing back and forth between the folds. The rough skin of his fingertip slid over the tender flesh, causing Wang Nangu's body to tremble. Her vagina immediately contracted, releasing a gush of vaginal fluid that soaked Zhang Wuji's entire palm.

Zhang Wuji released Wang Nangu's cherry lips and came to her chest. Two large, white breasts stood erect, nipples perched proudly at the top, the flesh filling them to a perfect spherical shape. Zhang Wuji immediately lowered his head and took a tender, red nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking, his tongue licking it. His hand gripped the breast, squeezing and kneading it forcefully, his fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, smooth and tender to the touch. His other hand moved over Wang Nangu's lower body, his thumb pressing and rubbing the protruding clitoris, his index and middle fingers caressing the flesh between her labia for a while before gently inserting them into her vagina. His fingers slid into her wet, warm vagina, which was glistening with moisture, the vaginal muscles contracting and squeezing, the vaginal opening like a small mouth biting his finger.

"Mmm...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh..." After years of emptiness, her vagina was suddenly invaded by a foreign object, bringing Wang Nangu a mixture of satisfaction and discomfort. Satisfied that something was finally filling her empty vagina, uncomfortable because his fingers were too small to satisfy her. Yet, it still made Wang Nangu let out a comfortable moan.

Zhang Wuji continuously licked and sucked Wang Nangu's breasts, his hands kneading the plump mounds with abandon, while his other hand stirred his fingers inside her vagina, his fingertips rubbing against the sensitive, tender flesh. The empty vagina, stimulated, secreted copious amounts of lubrication, anticipating his forceful entry. After a while, Zhang Wuji changed from rubbing to thrusting, his index and middle fingers moving in and out rapidly, drawing out slick, sticky fluid that soaked Wang Nangu's entire hip area. The fluid flowed down her buttocks onto the sheets, wetting her delicate anus, causing it to contract incessantly.

"Ah...so...comfortable...oh...oh...ah...want...ah..." The fire of desire burned fiercely within Wang Nangu, the pent-up lust of years ignited, making her body burning hot and dispelling all the chill within her. Wang Nangu's eyes were languid and alluring, her almond-shaped eyes slightly open, watery and full of tender affection. Her small mouth opened and closed repeatedly, uttering soft moans. Her thighs tightly gripped Zhang Wuji's hand, her hips thrusting upwards in rhythm with the thrusting of Zhang Wuji's fingers.

"Ah...it's coming...ah...mmm...so good...mmm...oh..." Wang Nangu's empty and lonely body experienced a powerful climax. Liquid gushed violently from her vagina, soaking a large patch of Zhang Wuji's clothes

. The gushing liquid dripped onto Wang Nangu's lower abdomen, thighs, and mons pubis, making everything wet. The climax fluid emitted a unique scent, appearing particularly erotic. After the climax, Wang Nangu collapsed onto the bed, her small mouth open, panting heavily. Her breasts heaved rapidly, her full breasts trembling and swaying with her breath.

Zhang Wuji lifted Wang Nangu's jade-like legs and pulled down her underpants. He quickly spread her thighs, his eyes burning as he stared at her private parts. Wang Nangu's mons pubis was swollen and wet, covered in thick, sticky vaginal fluid. Her labia were fully open, revealing the bright red flesh inside. Her vaginal opening was completely exposed to Zhang Wuji's eyes, and glistening vaginal fluid was constantly oozing from within.

Zhang Wuji's blood boiled at the sight. He quickly took off his own clothes, his erect penis hard, and knelt between Wang Nangu's legs, placing her legs on his waist. Wang Nangu's jade-like legs actively hooked around Zhang Wuji's waist, her buttocks arching, seemingly anticipating his penetration. Her vaginal opening contracted rapidly, vaginal fluid being squeezed out, yearning for his large penis to fill her already empty and itchy vagina.

Zhang Wuji gripped his thick penis and rubbed it up and down against Wang Nangu's mons pubis. Each time the glans passed the vaginal opening, the opening contracted rapidly, creating a suction force that tried to force Zhang Wuji's penis inside.

Wang Nangu writhed in discomfort, constantly thrusting her hips, trying to get Zhang Wuji's penis into her vagina, moaning softly, "Ah...faster...ah...faster...in...oh...it hurts so much...ah...faster...ah..." Her pretty face was full of anxious discomfort.

Seeing that he had aroused Wang Nangu enough, Zhang Wuji aimed his penis at the vaginal opening and thrust it in forcefully, all the way to the hilt, the glans slamming against her clitoris.

"Ah...oh..." Wang Nangu's body trembled, letting out a satisfied and comfortable moan, her pretty face full of joy and satisfaction.

"Mmm..." Zhang Wuji let out a comfortable groan. Wang Nangu's vagina was very tight, like a virgin's. The flesh inside gripped Zhang Wuji's penis tightly. Moreover, a mature woman's vagina is different from a young girl's; it is plump, juicy, warm, slippery, tender, and comfortable.

After enjoying the feeling of his penis being enveloped by Wang Nangu's wonderful vagina for a while, Zhang Wuji began to slowly thrust in and out. With Zhang Wuji's thrusting, the vaginal fluid splashed out, wetting the area where the two were joined, and some even reached Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen.

"Ah...so good...ah...faster...ah...oh...harder...oh...ah...it's so beautiful...oh..." Wang Nangu moaned with abandon, her empty vagina exceptionally sensitive. The thick penis stretched her vagina slowly, each thrust and friction bringing Wang Nangu unparalleled enjoyment and intense, overwhelming pleasure, finally satisfying her long-dormant body.

"Ah...coming...ah...so good...ah...come...ah...ah..." Zhang Wuji didn't thrust for long before Wang Nangu reached another climax.

After her climax, Wang Nangu didn't rest, continuing to relentlessly demand more, thrusting her hips wildly, her legs tightly clamping Zhang Wuji's waist, moaning loudly, "Ah...faster...give it to me...oh...harder...ah..."

Hearing Wang Nangu's seductive and wanton moans, Zhang Wuji began to thrust wildly, making "splashing" sounds, her flowing juices splashing everywhere, forming a puddle on the sheets.

"Ah...ah...good...oh...harder...fuck me to death...ah...ah..." Wang Nangu's body writhed continuously, her full breasts swaying with her movements, the round mounds of flesh swinging back and forth, forming waves of milk.

"Ah...ah...ah...so beautiful...oh...fuck me to death...oh...it's coming again...ah...good...oh...oh..." Wang Nangu was covered in fragrant sweat, her pretty face was flushed and alluring, her almond eyes were hazy and watery, she was charming and wanton.

"Ah...coming...oh...oh..." Wang Nangu arched her upper body upward, her buttocks were raised high, her thighs tightly clamped around Zhang Wuji's waist, her whole body trembled and spasmed, the flesh inside her vagina contracted and tightened, sucking hard on Zhang Wuji's penis, her clitoris biting and grinding his glans, a large amount of warm liquid suddenly gushed out from her mons pubis, hitting Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen strongly.

"I didn't expect Wang Nangu to actually squirt." Zhang Wuji thought to himself, at the same time feeling a little proud and satisfied.

"Ah..." After a long while, Wang Nangu collapsed onto the bed, letting out a satisfied sigh. The fluid spurting from her mons pubis gradually subsided, and her legs slid weakly off Zhang Wuji's waist. Her pretty face was filled with a look of infatuation, her eyes vacant, clearly still immersed in the pleasure of her orgasm.

Seeing that Wang Nangu's spurting fluid had stopped, Zhang Wuji began to thrust violently again, his penis moving in and out quickly and powerfully, constantly rubbing against the flesh inside her vagina, causing the inner walls to tremble and wrinkle, forming small protrusions, making Zhang Wuji feel even more comfortable, and he thrust even harder.

"Oh... oh... oh..." Wang Nangu moaned weakly, her delicate body instinctively responding to Zhang Wuji, "Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

Originally immersed in her orgasm, Wang Nangu was brought to even greater pleasure by Zhang Wuji's thrusts, her vaginal fluids overflowing, making her even more wonderful, her whole body seemed to float away, higher and higher, as if entering a fairyland, floating on air.

"Ah...ah...fuck me to death...ah...so good...ah...it's coming again...oh..." Wang Nangu's body trembled, and she suddenly ejaculated again, spraying out an even stronger stream of fluid from her mons pubis than before. Then her almond-shaped eyes rolled back and she fainted, but her body continued to convulse and tremble.

"Ah..." Zhang Wuji roared and thrust his penis deep into Wang Nangu's vagina, his glans pressing tightly against her clitoris. His semen sprayed onto her clitoris, and the purple energy within his body circulated wildly. He felt a flash of light in his mind, like a lightning bolt in the night, and then everything went black, and he fainted.

When Zhang Wuji woke up again, it was night, and the moon was high in the sky. In the dim moonlight, he could clearly see the scene in the room. There was no one else in the room except himself. The bed still had the marks left by the dried fluid from the day's frenzy. Zhang Wuji hurriedly dressed and left the room, calling out anxiously, "Sister Wang..." His voice was quite loud in the quiet night. He called for a while, but there was no answer. Zhang Wuji knew that Wang Nangu must have left. He felt a sense of loss and worry, fearing that she might do something rash. But now, his beloved had been gone for a long time, and he couldn't find her even if he wanted to.

Zhang Wuji returned to the room, feeling dejected. The room still held Wang Nangu's faint fragrance, but she was no longer there. Zhang Wuji sighed and sat on the bed. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something extra on the bed. He picked it up and saw that it was a cicada made of white jade, crystal clear and lifelike, and slightly cool to the touch. Zhang Wuji didn't have this at all, and it hadn't been there when he came in during the day. Could it have been left by Wang Nangu? Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of excitement.

Zhang Wuji's guess was correct; the jade cicada was indeed left behind by Wang Nangu, and it was a treasure called the Frost Jade Cicada. It was a priceless artifact of Wang Nangu's sect, capable of sensing poison within a two-zhang radius. If poison was present, the Frost Jade Cicada would subtly change color to warn the wearer. It could also automatically absorb the effects of poison; after absorbing poison, the Frost Jade Cicada would change from white to red, the color deepening with each layer of poison, eventually reaching purple. After absorbing poison, it could be expelled using internal energy.

Wang Nangu was able to suppress the poison in her body largely thanks to it, but since it was an inanimate object, it was essentially useless once the poison entered her body. When Wang Nangu awoke and discovered her condition, she wanted nothing more than to kill Zhang Wuji. However, remembering that he had saved her life and helped her expel the heat poison from her body, although her actions later went too far, it was understandable. Moreover, she was the one who initiated the kiss. Thinking of this, Wang Nangu sighed, looking at Zhang Wuji with a complicated expression. She then dressed and prepared to leave. Reaching the door, she inexplicably turned back, leaving behind her sect's prized possession, the Frost Jade Cicada. She gave Zhang Wuji a deep look before turning to leave.

Zhang Wuji, unaware of the Frost Jade Cicada's effects, simply assumed it was Wang Nangu's personal item and decided to keep it safe. However, even if Zhang Wuji knew its purpose, it wouldn't matter, because cultivating the *Huangdi Neijing* (Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic) granted him immunity to all poisons; he would only be moved by the beauty's deep affection.

After a long while, Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged and began to examine his internal body. His true energy hadn't changed; he was still at the late stage of the Innate Realm. However, his Human Emperor Body had changed. In his right hand, he now held an ancient longsword, engraved with countless mysterious runes. Purple energy swirled and danced around the sword. This must be the Human Emperor's Sword. Although the sword was still transparent, it had finally been condensed, and the power of the purple energy would be even greater. He wondered what its power would be like when it was fully condensed and revealed. Lost in thought, Zhang Wuji said, "Since you are formed from the *Huangdi Neijing*, I will call you the Xuanyuan Sword. In the future, you will aid me in conquering the world and slaying all enemies." As if hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the Xuanyuan Sword trembled slightly, and the purple energy around it surged even more violently.

"Now that the Butterfly Valley matter is settled, I should leave this place," Zhang Wuji thought. "But where should I go next?" He pondered for a while. There were still five years until the Battle of Bright Peak, so he wasn't in a hurry. He decided to choose a nearby place, and his gaze finally settled on the Zhongnan Ancient Tomb. The Nine Yin Manual was waiting for him there, which would also solve the problem of his woman not having a good internal energy cultivation method. Moreover, there was also the Yellow-Clad Woman of Zhongnan in the tomb. After making his decision, Zhang Wuji flashed into his spatial dimension.

Chapter 29: Extinction's Appearance

. The next day, Zhang Wuji left Butterfly Valley and arrived at a nearby town. He inquired about the direction of Zhongnan Mountain and used his lightness skill to fly there. After traveling for about half an hour, he suddenly heard voices. If it were anyone else, Zhang Wuji wouldn't have paid attention, but upon hearing the words "Junior Sister Ji," his heart skipped a beat, and the voice sounded somewhat familiar. Zhang Wuji stopped and rushed towards the source of the voice, concealing himself and focusing intently.

Three women were speaking. Two of them were familiar to Zhang Wuji: Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi. The last one, dressed in a grey robe, was tall and voluptuous, with jet-black hair and jade-like skin. Her eyes and brows held a dignified and resolute air, and her thin lips were slightly pursed, seemingly conveying a cold and aloof demeanor. Zhang Wuji was puzzled as to who Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi were with. At this moment, Ding Minjun spoke, "Master, according to the innkeeper, Senior Sister is quite seriously injured and should be going to Butterfly Valley for medical treatment."

Zhang Wuji was surprised to hear Ding Minjun address him this way, because when he read *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, Miejue was always depicted as a nun, and not particularly attractive. But he hadn't expected that in this world, Miejue would be so beautiful, and even have long hair. He then carefully observed Miejue. She was beautiful, but somewhat aloof, her lips pursed, without a trace of a smile. In addition, as the leader of a sect, she exuded a dignified and sharp aura. Zhang Wuji's mind conjured up several words: "proud, aloof..."

But then he heard Miejue say, "Hmm, let's go check out Butterfly Valley." Watching their retreating figures, Zhang Wuji slowly followed, observing Miejue's back. Miejue was tall and slender, making her legs appear exceptionally long. Although concealed by her dress, her legs were still clearly visible—full at the top and slender at the bottom, graceful and alluring. Her shapely buttocks were high and rounded, their perfect form revealed beneath her dress, swaying gently with her steps, making Zhang Wuji's eyes light up.

Zhang Wuji followed Miejue and the others for a while, until four or five people on horseback appeared ahead. Zhang Wuji recognized them as the people he had treated in Butterfly Valley. The group stopped in front of Miejue and her companions, clasping their hands in greeting, "Heroine Ding."

Ding Minjun returned the greeting, saying, "These are my master and junior sister."

The group immediately dismounted and respectfully said, "Jian Jie of the Kongtong Sect (Xue Gongyuan of the Huashan Sect) greets Sect Leader Miejue."

Miejue returned the greeting with a slight clasp of her hands, asking, "I see you all bear injuries. Were you attacked by the Demonic Sect?"

Knowing Miejue's deep hatred for the Demonic Sect, they exchanged glances. Jian Jie of the Kongtong Sect said, "We were attacked by Granny Jin Hua..." He then recounted the events to Miejue, omitting the part about being tortured.

Miejue nodded, saying, "So you all came from Butterfly Valley. Presumably, your injuries were healed by Hu Qingniu."

Xue Gongyuan of the Huashan Sect then said, "No, you were healed by the young master of Wudang, Zhang Wuxia."

"Ah..." Bei Jinyi gasped upon hearing Xue Gongyuan's words, but quickly realized her mistake and gently covered her lips with her hand.

"Jinyi, what's wrong?" Abbess Miejue asked.

"Master, nothing," Bei Jinyi replied calmly, but her heart was churning with a mix of excitement, joy, and other inexplicable emotions, leaving her somewhat stunned.

Abbess Miejue was also somewhat surprised. She held herself in high esteem, and when she first heard that Zhang Wuji had defeated the Shaolin monks, she merely thought that the so-called Shaolin monks were not skilled enough and didn't take Zhang Wuji seriously. But now, hearing that Zhang Wuji had healed the injuries of fourteen people with his own inner energy, she thought to herself, "If it were me, I could only heal six or seven people at most before my inner energy ran out." She felt a sense of pride that Wudang had produced another outstanding talent. Thinking of her own disciples, apart from Ji Xiaofu who had some talent, none of the others could carry on her mantle. It was a pity that Ji Xiaofu had an affair. Thinking of what Ding Minjun had told her, she felt somewhat angry.

Thinking of this, Miejue's expression turned slightly cold as she asked, "Then, have any of you seen my disciple, Ji Xiaofu?"

The Kongtong Sect replied simply, "Sect Leader Miejue, we saw your disciple at the inn, but we didn't see her in Butterfly Valley later."

Miejue nodded and said, "Thank you for informing us. We have other matters to attend to, so we'll take our leave now. Take care."

The group quickly clasped their fists in greeting.

Miejue, along with Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi, continued towards Butterfly Valley. Although she had been told that Ji Xiaofu wasn't there, she still wanted to check. The three arrived at Butterfly Valley and found it completely silent.

"Master, there seems to be no one in the valley," Ding Minjun said.

Miejue nodded; with her skill, she naturally detected that there was no one in the valley. The three walked into the valley, and Bei Jinyi said, "Master, look." Miejue and Ding Minjun looked in the direction Bei Jinyi pointed; there was Hu Qingniu's grave.

The group approached and, upon seeing the inscription on the monument, were all somewhat surprised. They hadn't expected Hu Qingniu to be dead, and within a day or two of Jian Jie and the others leaving. Miejue's eyes narrowed, and she said, "Minjun, Jinyi, go and check the surrounding area."

"Yes," Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi replied, then rushed out to search the area.

After a while, the two returned to Miejue and said, "Master, there's nothing around, and no clues in the thatched hut."

Miejue nodded and said, "Hmm, let's check the nearby town. Xiaofu, being injured, should go to the area to buy medicine."

"Yes."

The group arrived at a small town near Butterfly Valley and checked the pharmacy, but found no clues. After leaving the pharmacy, they went to an inn and booked rooms. Miejue frowned slightly and said, "We'll stay in the town for two days. During this time, you check the surrounding area. If there's still no news, then forget it."

"Yes," the two replied, but Ding Minjun seemed somewhat unwilling, though she ultimately said nothing.

After lunch, the two left the town. Ding Minjun said to Bei Jinyi, "Junior Sister, let's each choose a direction and then meet here."

Bei Jinyi had no objections and agreed, "Okay." They each chose a direction and set off.

Zhang Wuji followed Bei Jinyi out of the town. After walking for a while, Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared in front of Bei Jinyi. "Ah…!" Bei Jinyi exclaimed upon seeing Zhang Wuji, her expression changing with a complex mix of surprise, joy, trepidation, and shyness flashing across her pretty face. Finally, as if remembering something, her face flushed, her eyes became watery and shimmering, her hands clutching the hem of her clothes, gently biting her lip.

Zhang Wuji slowly walked towards Bei Jinyi, gazing at her with deep affection. As Zhang Wuji approached, Bei Jinyi's heart raced, her chest heaving, and she dared not look directly at him, turning her gaze to the side.

Chapter 30 Reunion with Bei Jinyi

"Aunt Bei." Zhang Wuji looked at Bei Jinyi, unsure how to address her. Although they had been intimate, it hadn't been Bei Jinyi's choice; it had happened while she was under the influence of aphrodisiacs and her mind was clouded.

"Ah..." Bei Jinyi gasped softly, her pretty face turning pale, tears welling in her almond-shaped eyes. Hearing Zhang Wuji call her "Aunt Bei," Bei Jinyi felt a surge of sadness, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She kept telling herself not to cry; it was only right for him to call her "Aunt," and they were only nieces and nieces. Although what happened three years ago was just him saving her, it was nothing more. Despite these inner turmoil, tears continued to fall, her heart aching, until finally she began to sob softly.

Zhang Wuji was initially startled by Bei Jinyi's expression, not understanding why. But Zhang Wuji soon realized he had made a grave mistake. Although he wasn't a seasoned playboy, he had read countless melodramatic novels and watched numerous TV dramas, so he was used to this kind of plot. Combined with Bei Jinyi's expression when she first saw him, Zhang Wuji immediately understood. It was obvious Bei Jinyi had feelings for him; otherwise, she wouldn't have been heartbroken by his address of "Aunt Bei." Seeing the beauty weeping, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but berate himself.

Having figured everything out, Zhang Wuji quickly stepped forward and pulled Bei Jinyi into his arms, but she struggled fiercely, saying plaintively, "Let me go... let me go..."

Zhang Wuji knew it would be foolish to let go now, so he held Bei Jinyi tightly, refusing to loosen his grip no matter how much she struggled. Bei Jinyi struggled for a while, but seeing she couldn't break free, she gave up, glaring at Zhang Wuji and saying, "Let go! Do you think of me as your aunt? Why are you still holding me?"

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, looking down at Bei Jinyi, and said, "Just because I don't consider you my aunt doesn't mean I can hold you!"

Bei Jinyi realized the misunderstanding in her words, her pretty face flushing red, but she immediately glared at Zhang Wuji again, saying, "Let go of me..."

Zhang Wuji chuckled, looking at Bei Jinyi's tear-streaked, angry face, and lowered his head to kiss her. Bei Jinyi watched Zhang Wuji's lips approach, a hint of shyness flashing in her eyes, and turned her head away. Zhang Wuji reached out and turned her head. Bei Jinyi looked at Zhang Wuji with a hint of panic in her eyes, her pretty face flushing red. Her heart pounded wildly. Finally, she closed her eyes as if to escape, but her trembling eyelashes and the way her delicate hands gripped her clothes betrayed her feelings.

Zhang Wuji's lips touched the corner of her eye, his tongue catching the tears on her face and sucking them away. He then gently kissed Bei Jinyi's red lips. Bei Jinyi's body trembled, and her delicate hands gripped Zhang Wuji's clothes, tugging slightly. Then, Zhang Wuji kissed Bei Jinyi's lips a few times lightly, before finally pressing his lips into hers, capturing her tender, bright red lips. His tongue teased her teeth a few times before parting them and entering her mouth, licking and sucking her delicate tongue.

"Mmm..." Bei Jinyi let out a soft moan, her arms wrapping around Zhang Wuji's neck.

Zhang Wuji held Bei Jinyi tightly, his lips frantically sucking on her thin lips, his tongue swirling and licking wildly inside her mouth, sometimes even drawing her tongue in.

"Mmm...mmm..." Bei Jinyi's cheeks flushed, she gasped softly, her body swaying gently.

"Hoo..." The two released their longing for each other, kissing until they were almost breathless before their lips parted, panting. Zhang Wuji looked at the beauty in his arms, her eyes closed, her face delicate and rosy, her small mouth slightly open, breathing softly, her breath sweet as orchids.

Zhang Wuji carried Bei Jinyi to a protruding rock and sat on it, then placed her across his lap. Bei Jinyi rested her head against Zhang Wuji's chest, her slender fingers gently tapping his chest. After a while, Bei Jinyi slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes, her eyes shimmering with autumn water, her beautiful eyes filled with affection, looking at Zhang Wuji with a shy and bashful expression.

Bei Jinyi's alluring demeanor ignited a fire within him. His grip on her arm tightened, his eyes burning with desire. Seeing Zhang Wuji's intense gaze, Bei Jinyi felt a surge of shyness, but mostly joy. What woman wouldn't want her lover to be captivated by her? She gave Zhang Wuji a coquettish glance and murmured, "Wu...Wuji...what should we do...? And I'm your aunt..."

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and said, "You are indeed my aunt..."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Bei Jinyi's expression changed. She struggled to get out of Zhang Wuji's embrace, but Zhang Wuji added, "But you are also my beloved little darling, my little wife, my little lady." Hearing Bei Jinyi

's last words, her sorrow turned to joy. A blush spread across her face, and she gave him a coquettish, reproachful look, saying, "Who...who is...your...little darling...? Mmm..." As she finished speaking, Bei Jinyi couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her face flushed with shyness, but her eyes brimming with joy.

“Jin…” Zhang Wuji didn’t know how to address Bei Jinyi. Calling her Jinyi felt a bit too intimate, while calling her Jin’er or Yi’er sounded a bit awkward. Calling her Xiaoyi sounded strange, almost like “Auntie.

” “Pfft.” Seeing Zhang Wuji’s conflicted expression, Bei Jinyi couldn’t help but chuckle, giving him a playful glare. “From now on, you can call me Sister Yi, but when there are other people, you can call me Aunt Bei.”

Hearing Bei Jinyi’s words, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and said affectionately, “Sister Yi.”

“Mm.” Bei Jinyi softly hummed in agreement, feeling incredibly pleased.

“Sister Yi, these past few years, I’ve been with you every moment, hoping to reunite with you, but I’m also afraid that if I see you, you won’t acknowledge me.” Zhang Wuji murmured in a low, affectionate voice, a hint of sadness on his face.

Bei Jinyi reached out her delicate hand and gently stroked Zhang Wuji’s face, feeling a pang of tenderness. She said, “Sister Yi missed you too.” After saying this, Bei Jinyi shyly leaned her head against Zhang Wuji’s chest. Hearing Bei Jinyi's words, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and gently kissed her hair.

After a while, Bei Jinyi hesitated and said, "Wuji... the jade pendant I gave you... is it still... still there?"

"Yes, I wear it close to my body. It's a token of love from Sister Yi, of course I have to keep it safe." Zhang Wuji took out the jade pendant from his chest and said softly.

Seeing Zhang Wuji wearing his jade pendant close to his body, Bei Jinyi's pretty face was full of joy, her heart filled with happiness. She gently touched the jade pendant with her jade hand and said softly, "This jade pendant was given to me by my mother. I've always worn it close to my body and it's never left my side..." Hearing this, Zhang Wuji thought about how the jade pendant he had worn had been close to the beauty's chest for over twenty years, accompanying her tender breasts every day, which made Zhang Wuji a little jealous. However, he also thought that he could enjoy the softness and tenderness of the beauty's breasts in the future. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare passionately at Bei Jinyi's full breasts.

Bei Jinyi felt a burning sensation in her chest. Looking up, she saw Zhang Wuji staring intently at her delicate, full breasts. A wave of embarrassment washed over her, and her body went limp, a tingling sensation coursing through her chest, causing her to collapse into Zhang Wuji's arms. Her lips murmured softly, "Mmm...uh..."

"You're so naughty," Bei Jinyi playfully punched Zhang Wuji's chest.

"Hehe..." Zhang Wuji chuckled foolishly.

Bei Jinyi rolled her eyes at him, smoothing a strand of hair from her forehead, and said, "Wuji, how have you been all these years? When I heard you went to sea, I was so worried, afraid you'd encountered some danger. Then there was no news at all, and I thought something had happened to you. It was so frightening and anxious..." Her voice trembled with a hint of a sob at the end, clearly showing how worried Bei Jinyi was, and how tormented she was by not hearing from Zhang Wuji.

"Sister Yi, don't say anymore." Zhang Wuji gently covered Bei Jinyi's lips and said softly, "It's all my fault for making you worry. I won't do it again."

"Mm." Bei Jinyi responded softly.

"Sister Yi, you don't need to worry too much. Your husband is now at the late stage of the Innate Realm. No one in the martial world can hurt me." Zhang Wuji said with some pride.

"That's wonderful." Bei Jinyi was also happy for her lover. She knew that the top masters in the martial world were only at the Innate Realm, and the only one at that level was Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang. Even her own master was only at the late stage of the First-Class Realm. Thinking of Zhang Wuji becoming a top master, Bei Jinyi was very happy. However, she still said with some worry, "But you still need to be careful."

"Yes, I will." Zhang Wuji said, "Sister Yi, how have you been these past few years?" Although he saw Bei Jinyi standing in front of him in good health, he was still very concerned about her situation this year.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's concern, Bei Jinyi felt a warmth in her heart. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Since... that time... at the inn... my martial arts broke through. After returning, my Emei master taught me some new martial arts. These past few years, I've mostly been practicing on the mountain, occasionally going down to buy things."

Zhang Wuji hugged Bei Jinyi tighter, listening quietly to her story. "Wuji, where have you been these past few years?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated, unsure whether to tell Bei Jinyi, fearing she might not be able to accept his relationship with Yin Susu and Ji Xiaofu. Seeing Zhang Wuji's hesitation, Bei Jinyi was somewhat disappointed, but still said softly, "Wuji, if it's inconvenient, then don't say it."

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, "I'll risk it." If she couldn't accept it and wanted to leave, he would keep her by his side; given time, she would accept it. So he told Bei Jinyi everything.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's story, Bei Jinyi's expression changed repeatedly, seemingly lost in thought. Finally, as if she had come to a realization, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Wuji softly, saying, "I'll follow you now, and I'll accept everything about you. I hope you won't betray me."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, his heart finally at ease. He said, "Sister Yi, don't worry, I, Zhang Wuji, will never betray you in this life. Otherwise, I'll suffer..."

"No, I believe you," Bei Jinyi quickly covered Zhang Wuji's mouth.

Zhang Wuji's lips felt the soft skin of Bei Jinyi's hand, and he licked it with his tongue. "Ah..." Bei Jinyi's pretty face flushed, and she quickly withdrew her hand, looking at Zhang Wuji reproachfully.

After a while, Bei Jinyi said, "Since Senior Sister is in your space, could you let me see her, and also see your other wives?" Bei Jinyi and Ji Xiaofu had a very good relationship. This time, Miejue personally came to find her, which made her a little worried. Now that she saw Ji Xiaofu in Zhang Wuji's space, she felt relieved. Moreover, she hadn't seen Ji Xiaofu for a long time and missed her.

"Okay." Zhang Wuji nodded and brought Bei Jinyi into his space. Bei Jinyi felt a darkness before her eyes, and when the light returned, she looked at Zhang Wuji's space with some curiosity. Inside, there were mountains and water, as well as various flowers, plants, and trees, only smaller than the outside world.

Inside the space, Yang Buhui was playing with Zhang Pan'er, and Zhou Zhiruo was practicing swordsmanship. Yin Susu and Ji Xiaofu were not seen outside, so they must be in their rooms. Zhou Zhiruo and the other two were overjoyed to see Zhang Wuji. Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er even called out, "Brother Wuji (Father)!" and ran towards Zhang Wuji. Zhou Zhiruo had just taken a step when she saw a beautiful woman standing next to Zhang Wuji, so she withdrew her foot and stood there, pouting slightly, looking at Zhang Wuji with a hint of resentment, thinking to herself, "Brother Wuji, why don't you want me? I'm all grown up now."

Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er happily ran over and pulled Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Pan'er even hugged Zhang Wuji and climbed onto him. Zhang Wuji quickly picked up Zhang Pan'er and kissed her on the cheek, making Zhang Pan'er giggle.

Yang Buhui stood beside Zhang Wuji, curiously observing Bei Jinyi. Bei Jinyi also noticed that the exquisitely beautiful and adorable little girl resembled her senior sister by about seven or eight points, and thought to herself, "This must be my senior sister's child." She then glanced at the girl in Zhang Wuji's arms, who was also delicate and lovely, quite endearing. However, she was also a little puzzled as to why Yang Buhui called Zhang Wuji "brother." After lingering on the two girls for a while, she realized that she had followed Zhang Wuji into the spatial dimension as soon as she heard news of her senior sister, without buying any gifts, and she didn't have any extra belongings on her.

Seeing Bei Jinyi's hesitant expression, Zhang Wuji asked, "Sister Yi, what's wrong?"

Bei Jinyi replied somewhat awkwardly, "I forgot to buy them gifts."

"It's alright," Zhang Wuji said with a smile upon hearing Bei Jinyi's words, then turned to Yang Buhui and said, "Buhui, this is your mother's junior sister, call her 'Shigu' (Master Aunt)."

Yang Buhui gave Bei Jinyi a quick, charming look and sweetly called out, "Shigu."

"Mm," Bei Jinyi responded happily, patting Yang Buhui's head.

Zhang Wuji then said to Zhang Pan'er, "This is also your father's wife, call her 'Auntie'."

Bei Jinyi felt a mixture of shyness and sweetness upon hearing Zhang Wuji's words, and then Zhang Pan'er called out crisply, "Auntie." Although Bei Jinyi was a little shy, she still readily agreed.

Hearing the commotion outside, Yin Susu and Ji Xiaofu came out. They were both delighted to see Zhang Wuji, and then, noticing Bei Jinyi standing beside him, Yin Susu showed no reaction, merely glancing at Bei Jinyi before accepting her, knowing she would also become one of Zhang Wuji's wives.

Ji Xiaofu, upon seeing Bei Jinyi, was initially surprised, then overjoyed and excited. Bei Jinyi, knowing beforehand that her senior sister was in Zhang Wuji's spatial dimension, couldn't contain her joy and excitement upon seeing Ji Xiaofu in person. The two looked at each other for a moment, then ran forward and embraced tightly, both sobbing slightly.

After a while, they released each other, both feeling somewhat embarrassed. Ji Xiaofu took Bei Jinyi's hand and said, "Let's go inside and talk." Having met again after several years, both had much to say, so they looked apologetically at Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu, who nodded understandingly.

Watching Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi enter the room, Zhang Wuji said softly to Zhang Pan'er, "Pan'er, go to your mother's. Father has some things to attend to."

Zhang Pan'er nodded, got off Zhang Wuji, and pulled Yang Buhui towards Yin Susu. Zhang Wuji then walked towards Zhou Zhiruo. After Bei Jinyi entered, she had been pouting and sulking. Seeing Zhang Wuji approaching, Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face lit up, but she immediately pouted again.

"My dear Zhiruo, what's wrong? Who made you angry? Tell Brother Wuji, and Brother Wuji will help you get revenge," Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Hmph." Zhou Zhiruo turned her head away, ignoring Zhang Wuji. After a while, she whispered, "It's all your fault..."

Zhang Wuji was also a little troubled, unsure how to comfort a jealous woman. So, he could only hold Zhou Zhiruo's delicate hand and call out affectionately, "Zhiruo, my dear Zhiruo, my little wife Zhiruo..."

Hearing Zhang Wuji call her that, Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face flushed red, her face filled with shyness, but her eyes were brimming with joy. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's expression, Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Zhiruo, are you not angry anymore?"

"Hmph." Zhou Zhiruo glared at Zhang Wuji, then her eyes welled up with tears. Zhang Wuji tenderly embraced Zhou Zhiruo, and she immediately threw herself into his arms, sobbing softly. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo cry, Zhang Wuji was flustered, unsure what to do. In the end, he could only gently stroke Zhou Zhiruo's back.

Zhou Zhiruo cried for a while, then said with some resentment, "Brother Wuji, do you... dislike me...?"

Zhang Wuji was a little puzzled as to why Zhou Zhiruo would have such thoughts, and said softly, "No, how could I dislike Sister Zhiruo? Sister Zhiruo is my precious darling."

"Mmm..." Zhou Zhiruo let out a soft moan, and then said, "Then Brother Wuji, why would you rather go find other women than Zhiruo..." At the end, Zhou Zhiruo became a little shy, and her voice became almost inaudible. (
Chapter 31, February 14th)

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Zhang Wuji immediately understood the crux of the matter. It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo wasn't jealous of him finding other women, but rather blamed him for not wanting her. He felt both heartache and pity. He said, "Little sister Zhiruo, you're still too young. When you grow up, your brother Wuji will not only want you, but also cherish you... Hehe..."

"Mmm..." Zhou Zhiruo let out a shy moan, her delicate body twisting slightly in Zhang Wuji's arms, and said stubbornly, "Zhiruo is all grown up now, not little anymore..."

Zhang Wuji smiled upon hearing this, hugged Zhou Zhiruo tighter, and said softly, "Little sister Zhiruo, you're still too young now. In a couple of years, your brother Wuji will definitely want my precious Zhiruo."

"Mmm." Although Zhou Zhiruo was a little disappointed, she was also happy to receive Zhang Wuji's promise, so she hugged Zhang Wuji tightly, nestled happily in his arms, and felt a sense of security listening to her brother Wuji's strong heartbeat.

The two hugged quietly for a while, then Zhou Zhiruo raised her head, mustered her courage, kissed him on the lips, and ran away with her pretty face flushed. Zhang Wuji felt the soft, warm sensation left on his lips and smiled contentedly. Then he walked towards Ji Xiaofu's room.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Wuji saw Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi chatting happily, so he smiled and asked, "What are you two talking about, so happy?"

Ji Xiaofu gave Zhang Wuji a coquettish glare and said, "You want to hear a girl's private talk? I didn't expect you to have ruined my junior sister three years ago. You got off easy." Hearing Ji Xiaofu's words, Bei Jinyi's pretty face flushed crimson. She lowered her head shyly, her jade-like fingers tightly gripping the hem of her dress.

"Hehe..." What could Zhang Wuji say at this point? He had already gotten the better deal.

"Look at you..." Ji Xiaofu chuckled, amused by Zhang Wuji's expression, and gave him a charming glare.

Zhang Wuji smiled and sat down next to Bei Jinyi. Bei Jinyi was startled, her heart pounding. She glanced at Zhang Wuji shyly, then quickly turned her head away. Zhang Wuji reached out and grasped Bei Jinyi's delicate hand. Bei Jinyi was startled and quickly tried to pull her hand back, but Zhang Wuji held it tightly. After trying to pull it back a few times, she let Zhang Wuji have his way. However, she still glanced shyly at Ji Xiaofu. Seeing that Ji Xiaofu was looking at her, her pretty face blushed even more, and she felt weak and powerless. "This little rascal, I'm so embarrassed..."

After a while, the blush on Bei Jinyi's face faded slightly. She tried to calm herself and said to Ji Xiaofu with some worry, "Senior Sister, the reason I came down the mountain with Master this time was to find you. Master already knows about your situation, and she's quite angry. It's best if you don't see her." However, she then thought that Ji Xiaofu was currently residing in Zhang Wuji's space, where Master couldn't find her, so she felt relieved and said, "But since you're currently residing in Wu...Wuji's space, aren't you afraid Master will find out..."

Ji Xiaofu sighed sadly and said, "I've let Master down, I've failed her teachings..." She began to sob, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing Ji Xiaofu's distress, Zhang Wuji felt a pang of heartache and quickly pulled her into his arms. Ji Xiaofu buried her face in Zhang Wuji's chest and cried. Bei Jinyi also rushed to Ji Xiaofu's side to comfort her.

Ji Xiaofu cried for a while, then looked up and said, "I'm sorry to have worried you all. I'm fine now." Zhang Wuji reached out and wiped away the tears on Ji Xiaofu's pretty face, causing her to blush slightly. She straightened herself and left Zhang Wuji's embrace, saying, "Right now, I can only avoid seeing Master. I'll go see her after she calms down. But I feel a little sorry for Master." Now Ji Xiaofu had something to hold onto. Before, she only had Yang Buhui, but now she had Zhang Wuji. Moreover, she felt that her current life was quite good, without scheming or Jianghu conflicts, and her heart was at unprecedented peace. "

Senior Sister, this is just a temporary measure. After Master calms down, I'll properly apologize to her. I think Master will forgive you."

"Mm." Ji Xiaofu responded softly, but she didn't think so in her heart. If she knew that she was with Zhang Wuji, she would definitely not let it go, and might even cause Zhang Wuji to turn against Wudang, making him unable to face the world. Therefore, she decided that she would not go to see Master unless absolutely necessary, so as not to cause trouble for Zhang Wuji. Now, Ji Xiaofu's heart was entirely focused on Zhang Wuji, so her thoughts were entirely on him.

After chatting for a while, seeing that Ji Xiaofu had recovered, Zhang Wuji and Bei Jinyi were both relieved. Then, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi started talking about their past, leaving Zhang Wuji no room to interject. He could only let his eyes linger on the two beauties, constantly gazing at their pretty faces, their snow-white necks, their full, firm breasts, their slender waists, and their long legs.

Finally, unable to bear Zhang Wuji's burning gaze any longer, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi scolded in unison, "Get out! How can you listen to such girlish talk?"

"Hehe..." Zhang Wuji suddenly pulled them both into his arms, his eyes shining, and said, "We haven't done this in so long, today..."

Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi, of course, understood Zhang Wuji's meaning. Their pretty faces flushed red, and they exchanged a shy glance. Ji Xiaofu quickly broke free from Zhang Wuji's embrace, saying, "Junior Sister and Wuji haven't seen each other for so long, let Wuji keep you company now." She then tried to leave the room.

"Senior Sister..." Bei Jinyi blushed shyly at Ji Xiaofu's words, her heart pounding.

"Today, neither of you will leave; you'll both stay with me." Zhang Wuji pulled Ji Xiaofu onto his lap, then pulled Bei Jinyi over, flipping them onto the bed. His arms pressed against their soft, firm breasts, feeling their tenderness and elasticity, and he couldn't help but gently rub them.

"No..." Bei Jinyi was shy, especially in front of her senior sister.

"No, it's broad daylight..." Ji Xiaofu had been with Zhang Wuji for two years and knew his desires well; she knew he wanted to sleep with her, and now that she had such a good opportunity, she wasn't going to let it go.

The two struggled slightly, but knowing he wouldn't let them go, they gave up. Zhang Wuji gazed at the two beauties beneath him. Their faces were flushed, their eyes brimming with tenderness, their lips slightly parted, emitting soft breaths—alluring and alluring.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji could no longer resist. He lowered his head and kissed Ji Xiaofu's cherry lips, then kissed Bei Jinyi's. Both women, kissed by Zhang Wuji, shyly closed their eyes, their faces becoming even more alluring, letting out soft moans: "Mmm..."

To prevent their escape, Zhang Wuji grabbed their waistbands and yanked open their clothes and undergarments, revealing their bodices, snow-white shoulders, and breasts rising and falling rapidly beneath them.

"Mmm..."

"Mmm..."

Both women let out soft moans simultaneously, their bodies trembling slightly, their beautiful eyes opening slightly, then closing shyly again. Zhang Wuji turned them over and then stripped off their clothes, exposing Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi's smooth, white backs to his eyes.

"No... um..." Ji Xiaofu trembled, letting out a charming moan, while Bei Jinyi, shy, buried her head tightly in the bed, her body trembling slightly, her hands gently clutching the sheets.

Zhang Wuji hooked one of the beauties' bodice straps with one hand, gently tugging, the red string untied and sprang to either side of their bodies, revealing their breasts, flattened and protruding from their prone positions. Zhang Wuji reached out and stroked their smooth, delicate backs, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi trembled slightly, letting out soft moans: "Mmm... um..."

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji could no longer resist, turning them over. Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi's pretty faces were flushed, their almond-shaped eyes tightly closed, shy and timid. Zhang Wuji carefully examined the two women. Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi each had their own unique charm, equally stunningly beautiful. However, Ji Xiaofu's figure was more voluptuous than Bei Jinyi's, who still had some youthful innocence, but with a few more encounters, that would be enough.

Both women were naked from the waist up, their full breasts trembling and standing erect on their chests. Zhang Wuji thoroughly admired the two beauties' exquisite and alluring breasts. Ji Xiaofu's breasts were slightly larger, and the flesh was plump and round, forming perfect spheres that looked heavy on her chest. Bei Jinyi's breasts, on the other hand, were the delicate type, shaped like cones. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji could no longer restrain himself. He grasped one breast of Ji Xiaofu and one of Bei Jinyi's in each hand and began to knead them.

"Ah...oh...oh..." Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi's bodies trembled, and they let out soft moans.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and kissed Ji Xiaofu's cherry lips, his tongue prying open her teeth and swirling and chasing her tongue in her mouth. His hands squeezed and kneaded their breasts forcefully. "Mmm..." Ji Xiaofu groaned softly, her body twisting continuously. Bei Jinyi secretly opened her eyes and glanced at Zhang Wuji and Ji Xiaofu, then shyly closed her eyes again.

Zhang Wuji kissed Ji Xiaofu for a while, then turned to kiss Bei Jinyi's delicate lips. "Ah..." Bei Jinyi let out a soft cry, and Zhang Wuji took the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmm..." Bei Jinyi moaned shyly, her eyelashes trembling, a surge of nervousness washing over her. Her fragrant tongue was passively captured by Zhang Wuji's tongue and sucked into his mouth. Zhang Wuji's hand, which had been holding Ji Xiaofu's breast, slid down, grabbing the hem of her skirt and pulling it down along with her underpants.

"No..." Ji Xiaofu cried out softly, reaching out to grab Zhang Wuji's hand, but her delicate hand was weak and easily broken free by Zhang Wuji, who pulled down her skirt and trousers.

"Mmm..." Ji Xiaofu let out a shy moan, her body going limp on the bed, her delicate hand gently covering her exposed lower body, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.

Zhang Wuji gently pried open Ji Xiaofu's hand with one hand, his palm covering Ji Xiaofu's mons pubis and gently rubbing it. "Ah..." Ji Xiaofu's body trembled, becoming weak and powerless, her legs clamping Zhang Wuji's hand. Zhang Wuji extended his middle finger and rubbed it back and forth in the crevice, his palm stroking her mons pubis, rubbing against her tender labia, his wrist clearly feeling Ji Xiaofu's soft pubic hair.

"Hmm..." Ji Xiaofu bit her lip, her pretty face flushed, her legs twisting slightly in unbearable desire. With Zhang Wuji's movements, Ji Xiaofu's mons pubis soon became wet and slippery, with a constant flow of lustful fluid.

While Zhang Wuji caressed and rubbed Ji Xiaofu's mons pubis, he sucked on Bei Jinyi's delicate lips and tongue, one hand squeezing and kneading Bei Jinyi's breasts, occasionally teasing one of her nipples.

"Mmm..." Bei Jinyi's moans turned into muffled groans as her lips were blocked, her body twisting and turning, her whole body becoming hot, waves of tingling pleasure making her unable to control herself. Although Bei Jinyi had been before, she was still very inexperienced, how could she withstand Zhang Wuji's teasing? She only felt itchy and uncomfortable all over, her lower body was especially empty and itchy, her thighs rubbing together incessantly.

After kissing for a while, Zhang Wuji released Bei Jinyi's lips, Bei Jinyi's small mouth opened and she was panting, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, her almond eyes were half open and half closed, watery and refreshing.

Zhang Wuji gripped Bei Jinyi's breast tightly, causing the soft, tender flesh to protrude upwards. He opened and closed his mouth, taking the entire breast into his mouth, slowly filling it. His teeth gently bit the flesh, while his tongue licked and sucked the flesh and nipples.

"Oh..." Bei Jinyi tilted her head back and let out a soft cry, her chest rising slightly, her hands gripping the sheets. While

Zhang Wuji played with Bei Jinyi's breasts, his other hand also worked on Ji Xiaofu's mons pubis. He bent his middle finger and inserted it into her vagina, the tip stroking her clitoris.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu's eyes were alluring, and she let out a soft moan of pleasure, bending her legs and arching her buttocks upwards, her mons pubis supporting Zhang Wuji's finger.

"Mmm...mmm...uh...uh..." Ji Xiaofu bit her lip to suppress her shameful moans, but muffled groans still escaped her throat.

Zhang Wuji slowly thrust in and out of Ji Xiaofu's vagina, his thumb finding the tip of her clitoris and rubbing it vigorously. "Oh..." Ji Xiaofu shuddered all over, unable to help but let out a small moan, then quickly closed it again.

Zhang Wuji continued to thrust gently, his other fingers pinching, squeezing, and rubbing her labia. With each thrust, Ji Xiaofu's vagina became increasingly wet, her vaginal fluids increasing, making a "gurgling" sound. Some of it splashed out with each thrust, wetting Zhang Wuji's hand and Ji Xiaofu's mons pubis.

After playing for a while, Zhang Wuji withdrew his fingers. "Oh..." Ji Xiaofu arched her hips, chasing after Zhang Wuji's fingers, seemingly unwilling to let them leave, letting out a disappointed sigh.

Zhang Wuji straightened up, grabbed Bei Jinyi's skirt waistband with both hands, pulled down her skirt and threw it aside, then pulled down Ji Xiaofu's skirt and trousers that were still hanging on her knees. He pulled Bei Jinyi over and made her lie on top of Ji Xiaofu, their breasts pressed together, their lower bodies kneeling on the bed, their buttocks raised high.

"Mmm..."

"Mmm..."

Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi cried out softly, looking at each other, their faces full of shyness and embarrassment. Bei Jinyi struggled slightly to get up, but Zhang Wuji held her down tightly, making it futile. Instead, Bei Jinyi's struggle caused her breasts to rub against each other, making their bodies go weak and their moans continuous. A wave of excitement surged in their hearts.

Zhang Wuji took off his clothes, his thick penis erect, and knelt between Ji Xiaofu's legs, spreading her thighs and pressing his penis against the crevice of her mons pubis, rubbing and grinding it back and forth. "Mmm...oh..." As Zhang Wuji ground and rubbed her, Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but moan softly. Her vagina contracted in waves, a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation washing over her. Her body writhed uncomfortably, her breasts rubbing against Bei Jinyi's, causing Bei Jinyi to tremble and moan softly as well.

"Oh...oh..." Ji Xiaofu's heart burned with desire, impatient and restless. She thrust her hips repeatedly, her mons pubis teasing Zhang Wuji's penis, trying to swallow it whole. But Zhang Wuji wouldn't let her have her way; each time, the glans would quickly slide past the vaginal opening.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Ji Xiaofu was anxious, but too embarrassed to ask Zhang Wuji to enter. She could only continue thrusting her mons pubis, chasing after Zhang Wuji's penis, her body writhing incessantly.

Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi's breasts rubbed together repeatedly, causing Bei Jinyi's almond-shaped eyes to glaze over, her small mouth slightly open as she let out a soft "woo woo..." Her twisting body intensified the friction, causing Bei Jinyi's upper body to slump against Ji Xiaofu's, her breasts pressing against each other, her flesh protruding to the sides, her buttocks swaying slightly, and her mons pubis dripping with vaginal fluid onto the bed.

Zhang Wuji ground against her for a while, his glans touching the vaginal opening. Sensing what she wanted, the vaginal opening immediately began to suckle forcefully. Zhang Wuji gently and forcefully inserted his penis into Ji Xiaofu's vagina; it was very smooth inside, so he easily penetrated deep inside, splashing water everywhere.

"Oh..." Ji Xiaofu moaned with satisfaction, a look of pleasure on her pretty face. The feeling of fullness and tightness in her lower body brought her great pleasure.

Zhang Wuji began to thrust vigorously, while one hand reached down to Bei Jinyi's buttocks, kneading them for a while, sliding down to her cleft and caressing her, his fingers gently stroking and pressing her anus.

"Ah...ah..." The attack on her delicate chrysanthemum caused Bei Jinyi's body to tremble violently. She cried out loudly, a strange feeling welling up inside her, her hips gently thrusting.

Zhang Wuji played with the delicate chrysanthemum for a while, then slid down to Bei Jinyi's already incredibly wet mons pubis. He inserted his middle finger into her contracting vaginal opening, while simultaneously thrusting his lower body forcefully, causing Ji Xiaofu's entire mons pubis to churn and splatter with vaginal fluid. Her labia were stretched wide open, revealing the bright red, wet, and alluring flesh.

"Ah..." The insertion of Zhang Wuji's finger into her vagina left Bei Jinyi's mind blank. The electric current that surged through her vagina made her body tremble and shudder. Her hips arched high, thrusting towards Zhang Wuji's finger. The vaginal muscles contracted rapidly, and vaginal fluid gushed out, dripping onto the bed.

"Ugh..." Ji Xiaofu bit her lip tightly to suppress her moans. Her soft moans were blocked, turning into whimpers. Her face was a mixture of shyness, joy, and allure, exuding a captivating charm.

Zhang Wuji thrust forcefully, making "plop plop" sounds. His fingers moved in and out of Bei Jinyi's vagina, stirring and pumping. "Ah...ah...ah..." Bei Jinyi's mind went blank. Waves of pleasure surged through her lower body, causing her to moan and groan continuously. Her head swayed, her eyes were languid, and her black hair danced in the wind.

"Oh...oh...oh..." Seemingly influenced by Bei Jinyi, Ji Xiaofu felt a surge of heat within her. She could no longer withstand the onslaught of pleasure. She opened her mouth and let out a soft, sweet moan.

"Ah...ah...Wuji...oh...oh...oh..." Ji Xiaofu moaned and cried out, thrusting her hips to allow Zhang Wuji to penetrate even deeper and more smoothly.

"Ah...coming...oh...I'm going to die...oh...oh...ah..." Ji Xiaofu reached out and hugged Bei Jinyi's body, her body twisting and turning. Her breasts rubbed against Bei Jinyi's breasts, her hips thrusting rapidly, and her vagina began to contract rapidly, her clitoris opening and closing repeatedly, on the verge of exploding.

Bei Jinyi also tilted her head back, thrusting her hips wildly, moaning loudly: "Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Zhang Wuji thrust in and out a few times with force, then pressed against Ji Xiaofu's clitoris and began to grind it, while at the same time he increased the speed of his hand thrusting in and out of Bei Jinyi's vagina, and her juices splashed out.

"Ah...it's coming..." Ji Xiaofu cried out, her pretty face filled with joy and satisfaction. Her buttocks rose high, frozen in the air, her whole body began to spasm. The heat and tightness inside her vagina, the flesh clenching and rubbing rapidly, and soon, a large amount of warm liquid gushed out.

On the other side, Bei Jinyi's delicate body trembled, her buttocks arched, and a strong gush of liquid sprayed out from her vagina. She collapsed onto Ji Xiaofu, also reaching orgasm.

After their orgasms, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi breathed slightly, their delicate bodies covered in fragrant sweat, their almond eyes slightly open, their pretty faces filled with infatuation. Zhang Wuji pulled his penis out of Ji Xiaofu's vagina, the blocked vaginal fluid being squeezed out and gushing out.

Zhang Wuji came behind Bei Jinyi, spread her two tender buttocks, and pressed his penis against her soft, wet mons pubis, rubbing it slightly for a while before inserting it with a "plop".

"Ah..." Bei Jinyi let out a soft cry, her highly sensitive vagina clenching tightly, the flesh gripping Zhang Wuji's penis so tightly it hurt.

Zhang Wuji rubbed Bei Jinyi's buttocks with both hands, his penis thrusting forcefully into her vagina, rubbing against the flesh inside and striking her soft clitoris.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Bei Jinyi twisted her body, swaying her hips, her upper body rubbing back and forth against Ji Xiaofu's body with Zhang Wuji's thrusts, sending jolts through Ji Xiaofu's breasts, making her feel numb all over, panting softly, "Oh...uh...uh..."

Zhang Wuji's penis thrust hard into Bei Jinyi's vagina, her labia turning, her juices splashing out, making "slap slap slap" sounds and "gurgling" sounds, his hands squeezing and kneading her buttocks, occasionally slipping into her cleft to caress her, his fingers teasing her tender anus.

“Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah…” Bei Jinyi groaned loudly, her delicate body moving back and forth with each thrust, her hips swaying. “Ah… So good… Oh… I can’t take it… Oh… Ah… I’m coming… Oh…”

“Ugh… Wuji… Oh Wuji… Gently… Oh… Ah…”

Zhang Wuji thrust his hips wildly, his penis constantly moving in and out of her buttocks, bringing out a large amount of viscous fluid that flowed down their joined thighs. Her buttocks were slightly red from the impact, and Zhang Wuji’s dark pubic hair constantly rubbed against Bei Jinyi’s tender labia.

“I’m dying… Oh… Oh… Ah… Come… Ah…” Bei Jinyi’s delicate body trembled, her hips shaking rapidly, her vagina contracting and squeezing wildly, her love juice gushing out, turning her vagina into a “waterfall,” the warm liquid soaking Zhang Wuji’s penis. Bei Jinyi trembled for a while, then her whole body went limp.

Zhang Wuji withdrew his penis, and with a "plop," fluid gushed from Bei Jinyi's vagina, spraying onto the bed and forming a large puddle. Zhang Wuji turned Ji Xiaofu over, making her kneel on the bed, then lifted Bei Jinyi up, making her kneel between Ji Xiaofu's legs, her upper body pressing against Ji Xiaofu's back, their bodies overlapping. Looking at the two beauties' shapely buttocks stacked together, their blooming mons pubis, and their constantly opening and closing vaginas, oozing clear, sticky vaginal fluid,

Zhang Wuji felt a surge of heat. He thrust his penis forcefully into Ji Xiaofu's vagina. "Ah..." Ji Xiaofu let out a satisfied moan, her buttocks slightly raised, her head buried in the bed, her expression obscured by her dark hair.

Zhang Wuji frantically thrust into her vagina, his lips kissing Bei Jinyi's shapely buttocks, his tongue sliding into the cleft of her buttocks, kissing her tender anus.

"Oh... Oh... Ah... Ah... Ah..." Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi moaned continuously, Bei Jinyi's tender breasts rubbing back and forth against his back.

Zhang Wuji thrust in and out of Ji Xiaofu's vagina for a while, then pulled out his penis and inserted it into her vagina. As Zhang Wuji's penis withdrew, Ji Xiaofu's vaginal opening opened wide, and the bright red flesh inside trembled and contracted continuously, squeezing out the vaginal fluid.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..." With Zhang Wuji's withdrawal, Bei Jinyi's body leaned forward, her breasts pressing and rubbing against Ji Xiaofu's smooth back. Her tender nipples slid across Zhang Wuji's skin, arousing waves of electricity, making Bei Jinyi tremble and moan softly.

Zhang Wuji withdrew from Bei Jinyi's vagina for a while, then moved to Ji Xiaofu's vagina, thrusting back and forth between the two fleshy holes, causing the two to moan softly, their flesh churning, and their love juices flowing freely. As Zhang Wuji thrust in and out, the vaginal fluid from Bei Jinyi flowed down Ji Xiaofu's buttocks

, mixing with her own fluids and dripping onto the bed, forming large wet patches. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...it's coming...oh...I'm dying...oh..." Bei Jinyi collapsed onto Ji Xiaofu, trembling and convulsing.

After bringing Bei Jinyi to orgasm, Zhang Wuji quickly inserted his penis into Ji Xiaofu's vagina and began thrusting rapidly. Soon after, Ji Xiaofu also trembled and reached orgasm.

"Wuji...so good...oh...so comfortable...oh...I can't take it anymore...you're killing me...ah...I'm dying...oh..." Ji Xiaofu trembled and burst out, then collapsed onto the bed, her vagina detaching from Zhang Wuji's penis. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, all of it shooting onto Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen and groin. Bei Jinyi, who was lying on top of him, also collapsed, pressing tightly against Ji Xiaofu.

"Huff... Huff..." Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi's pretty faces were flushed, their eyes were glazed, and they were panting heavily. Their open mons pubis were still trembling and contracting gently, and love juice kept flowing out, making Ji Xiaofu's buttocks a mess, covered with crystal-clear, sticky love juice.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's ears twitched. He heard a woman's panting outside the door. He immediately went to the door, opened it, and saw Yin Susu standing outside eavesdropping. Her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were seductive, and she was panting heavily. His eyes lit up, and he immediately picked Yin Susu up and carried her into the room, closing the door behind him.

Chapter 032 Yin Susu Joins

More than three hours later, Zhang Wuji, Ji Xiaofu, and Bei Jinyi were still in the room. Occasionally, they could hear moans coming from inside. Yin Susu's pretty face was slightly flushed, her eyes were watery, and she was charming and beautiful. At this time, the sky was slowly darkening. Although there was no sun, moon, or stars in the space, there was still a distinction between day and night, and the sky would change at a certain time.

At this moment, Yin Susu was cooking in the kitchen. Although the kitchen was some distance from Ji Xiaofu's room, with Yin Susu's current early-stage first-rate cultivation level, she could clearly hear the sounds coming from Ji Xiaofu's room. Listening to the soft moans and gasps coming from inside, Yin Susu bit her red lips, rubbed her legs together tightly,

and let out soft moans. After listening to the erotic scenes for more than three hours, Yin Susu was also somewhat aroused. Outside on the grass, Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face was also flushed, panting heavily, sitting on the ground with her eyes closed, her legs tightly pressed together, gently twisting. The only ones unaffected were Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er, who were running and playing on the grass. As the two passed by Zhou Zhiruo, they noticed her strange expression. Yang Buhui stopped and asked, "Sister Zhiruo, what's wrong?"

"Ah..." Zhou Zhiruo gasped upon hearing the sound. Seeing Yang Buhui's curious gaze, a hint of shyness flashed across her pretty face. She feigned composure and said, "Nothing, go play. Pan'er is waiting." Although Zhou Zhiruo appeared calm on the surface, she was inwardly tense, shy, and excited. She had been listening to the soft moans coming from Ji Xiaofu's room and had unconsciously projected herself into the situation, imagining herself being loved by Zhang Wuji.

Yang Buhui said "Oh," and seeing Zhang Pan'er watching her from ahead, she chased after her. After playing for a while, Zhang Pan'er said, "You know, my father, Aunt Xiaofu, and Aunt Jinyi have been inside for so long, why haven't they come out yet?"

Yang Buhui vaguely seemed to know something, but couldn't quite put her finger on it, so she said, "I don't know either."

"Go ask my mother," Zhang Pan'er suggested, and then took Yang Buhui's hand and led her to the kitchen.

“Mother…” Zhang Pan’er called out from outside the kitchen.

"Ah... um..." Yin Susu was suddenly startled, her legs rubbing together violently. A jolt of electricity shot from her lower body to her entire being, making her weak and almost causing her to kneel. She quickly braced herself on the stove. At this moment, Yin Susu's pretty face was charming and beautiful, flushed, her eyes glistening, her breath coming in short gasps, her breasts heaving rapidly, her full breasts trembling.

"Mother." Zhang Pan'er and Yang Buhui pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Yin Susu's appearance, Zhang Pan'er was too young to understand what was going on, while Yang Buhui vaguely knew but didn't quite understand. She felt a little strange that Susu and Zhiruo looked a little odd.

"Mother, what are Father, Aunt Xiaofu, and Aunt Jinyi doing in the room? Why haven't they come out yet?" Zhang Pan'er asked.

"Um... they have important matters to attend to. Don't disturb them," Yin Susu said, her cheeks flushing.

"Oh..." Zhang Pan'er nodded. Yang Buhui was a little puzzled but didn't say anything.

"Mother, I'm hungry..." Zhang Pan'er said crisply.

Yin Susu looked at Zhang Pan'er with affection and said, "Wait a little longer, the food will be ready soon."

"Sister Susu, let us help you," Yang Buhui said.

"Okay, you can just wash the vegetables next to you."

"Okay." Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er started washing the vegetables next to Yin Susu. After a while, they finished cooking. Yin Susu heard Ji Xiaofu's panting and moaning from her room and knew they would be going to be a while longer. Her pretty face flushed, and she said, "You call your sister Zhiruo to eat first. I'll go check on them."

"Okay," Zhang Pan'er replied.

Yin Susu went to Ji Xiaofu's room and heard her charming moans, which made her face blush and a wave of tingling sensations surge through her heart, making her feel weak. After listening for a while, Yin Susu felt a strange sensation surging through her body, and her private parts kept dew seeping out, making her pant slightly. At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened, and Zhang Wuji appeared naked in front of Yin Susu.

"Ah..." Yin Susu cried out in surprise, feeling embarrassed at being discovered in the corner of the room.

"Mother." Zhang Wuji's burning gaze fell on Yin Susu's voluptuous body, and he called out "Mother" with difficulty. Then he picked her up and carried her into the room, closing the door behind him.

"Ah..." Yin Susu let out a soft cry, burying her head shyly in Zhang Wuji's arms.

Zhang Wuji carried Yin Susu into the room and threw her onto the bed. He pounced on her and quickly stripped her naked. He grabbed her full breasts and began to knead them vigorously, his lips gently biting and sucking on her hard, tender nipples. Sweet milk gushed from her nipples and flowed into Zhang Wuji's mouth, which he swallowed all of it. Whether it was the result of Zhang Wuji's prolonged suckling or something else, Yin Susu's body never stopped breastfeeding.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." Yin Susu's eyes were alluring, her pretty face flushed, her almond eyes glistening with affection, her body twisting and turning, her legs gently rubbing together, letting out soft moans.

Zhang Wuji's ten fingers dug deep into her full breasts, his palms kneading them back and forth, his lips licking and sucking all over her breasts, his tongue constantly sweeping across her breasts, white milk being squeezed out, her entire chest covered in sweet juice, his waist arching slightly, his penis grinding and thrusting against Yin Susu's already wet mons pubis.

"Oh... Wuji... Oh... Oh... So comfortable... Oh..." Yin Susu twisted her body, moaning and shouting in pleasure, her hands holding Zhang Wuji's head tightly against her chest, her buttocks constantly thrusting up, her tender flesh rubbing against Zhang Wuji's penis.

Zhang Wuji licked and sucked on Yin Susu's breasts for a while, then slowly licked downwards to her flat abdomen. He licked her delicate navel for a moment, then spread her legs apart and looked between them. He saw her labia were wide open, clearly revealing the bright red flesh inside and the constantly contracting vaginal opening. Vaginal fluid seeped out continuously, soaking her entire mons pubis.

"Ah..." Zhang Wuji roared, forcefully lifting Yin Susu's legs onto his shoulders. His penis thrust a few times between the folds, then he aimed at her vaginal opening and thrust it in. With a "plop," it went all the way in, the glans hitting her soft clitoris.

"Oh..." Yin Susu's body trembled, her legs hooking around Zhang Wuji's neck, her pretty face showing an expression of satisfied pleasure.

Zhang Wuji, carrying Yin Susu's legs, began to thrust violently into her groin. His penis pounded into her fleshy opening, stretching her vaginal opening wide, with copious amounts of vaginal fluid splashing from their point of contact, making her mons pubis glisten. Her labia were constantly being rubbed in and out by his penis, and her bright red flesh trembled and contracted.

"Oh... Wuji... Oh... Good son... Fuck me to death... Oh... Oh... So good... Oh... Harder... Oh..." Yin Susu moaned wildly in ecstasy, waves of electricity coursing through her body. Her breasts swelled, the flesh swelling high, making her breasts round and full, forming perfect spheres. Milk continuously secreted from her nipples, splashing everywhere with the swaying of her breasts, filling the room with a sweet, milky scent.

“Ah… Wuji… you’re killing me… Oh… Mother… so good… Oh…” Yin Susu swayed her body, her black hair flying, her face full of ecstasy, her buttocks thrusting up and down, swallowing and releasing Zhang Wuji’s penis.

“Mother, call me your dear husband, your dear son,” Zhang Wuji said.

“Ah… Ah… Ah… Ah…” Although Yin Susu was immersed in pleasure, the shame in her heart prevented her from calling out, especially since there were other people in the room.

“Then, I won’t move.” Zhang Wuji stopped thrusting, his penis grinding inside Yin Susu’s body.

“Ah… move faster… Oh…” As soon as Zhang Wuji stopped, Yin Susu felt uncomfortable all over, her vagina itching unbearably, she cried out anxiously, her buttocks thrusting rapidly, playing with Zhang Wuji’s penis.

“Quick… don’t torture me anymore… Waaah…” Yin Susu’s voice was slightly tearful.

“Call me your dear husband, your dear son,” Zhang Wuji said unmoved.

“…”

“Ah… Wuji… Ah… My dear husband… My dear son… Ah… Move faster… Mother… wants… Ah…” Yin Susu finally couldn’t bear the unbearable emptiness in her body and cried out. She felt extremely ashamed and excited. Her vagina convulsed incessantly, and her lustful fluids gushed out.

“Mother, I’ll fuck you to death, I’ll fuck you to death…” Zhang Wuji thrust violently, his penis bringing up bursts of water.

“Ah… My dear husband… Oh… Faster… Harder… Oh… So comfortable… Oh…” Yin Susu also let herself moan loudly, “Ah… Good son… Oh… My dear… son… Mother is coming… Oh… Fuck me to death… Oh…”

Yin Susu’s delicate body convulsed violently, her legs hooking tightly around Zhang Wuji’s neck. The lustful flesh inside her vagina folded up in waves, tightly gripping Zhang Wuji’s penis. The strong love fluid erupted, completely submerging Zhang Wuji’s penis in the water curtain cave.

"Ah..." Yin Susu cried out, her delicate body trembling as she collapsed onto the bed.

Zhang Wuji quickly turned her over, making her kneel on the bed. Watching her kneel like a female dog, her buttocks raised high, her mons pubis contracting incessantly, copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing from within, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of pride and satisfaction. He straddled Yin Susu's buttocks, aimed his penis at her wet vagina, and with a "plop," thrust it in, all the way to the uterus, the glans rubbing against the uterine wall.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Yin Susu's vagina was filled again, causing her to moan softly, "Oh...oh...dear son...oh...mother...oh..." Zhang

Wuji began to thrust wildly, each time reaching the uterus, vaginal fluid splashing everywhere, the sounds of "slap slap slap slap slap" echoing rapidly.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..." Zhang Wuji's body swayed violently from his thrusts, his full breasts jiggling wildly, the flesh churning, white milk spurting from his nipples.

"Ah... My dear husband... Oh... Oh... Slower... Faster... I can't breathe... It's coming... Good son... Oh... Slower... It's too intense... Oh..." Yin Susu moaned and gasped, arching her hips and shaking her breasts. Zhang

Wuji thrust into Yin Susu's vagina with a "plop plop" sound, his penis quickly withdrawing and then plunging back in. Her labia trembled and rolled from the intense thrusting, her juices flowing freely.

"Ah... It's coming again... Ah... Son... Mother... can't take it anymore... Oh... It's coming... Ah..." Yin Susu's body convulsed wildly, then suddenly stiffened, convulsing violently, her vagina spasming rapidly, her juices gushing out in a torrent.

"Ah... Mother... Wuji is coming too..." Zhang Wuji couldn't take it anymore either. He thrust in and out quickly a few times, pushing his penis deep into Yin Susu's vagina. He throbbed a few times, and hot semen shot out from his glans. "Ah... Mother... I'm shooting it into you... Ah..."

"Oh... Oh... Oh..." Yin Susu screamed a few more times after being doused with hot semen, and collapsed. Zhang Wuji also took the opportunity to lie on top of Yin Susu.

Over here, Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Buhui, and Zhang Pan'er were having dinner. Yang Buhui noticed that her sister Zhiruo was a little absent-minded, seemingly lost in thought. She was eating and then suddenly became absent-minded, even forgetting to eat the food she was holding, which was just held in the air.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip and said, "You guys eat first, I'm full." After saying that, she put down her chopsticks and left the room. Once outside, Zhou Zhiruo took a breath, her pretty face full of hesitation. Then, as if she had made up her mind, she walked towards Ji Xiaofu's room. When she arrived at the room, she heard the blush-inducing moans coming from inside. Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed crimson, and she breathed heavily. Gritting her teeth, she quietly approached the window, concealing herself. She gently pushed the window open a crack and peeked inside.

The scene inside made her face turn bright red, her ears burn, her heart pound, and her legs nearly gave way. Inside, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi were alluringly seductive, while Zhang Wuji was making love to Yin Susu. Zhou Zhiruo watched for a while, her face burning, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her legs tightened, rubbing together, and her breasts heaved rapidly.

"Sister Zhiruo..."

"Ah..." Hearing the voice behind her, Zhou Zhiruo gasped, quickly covering her mouth with her hand to prevent Zhang Wuji from hearing. Only then did Zhou Zhiruo realize that Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er had appeared behind her, also crouching quietly on the ground, heads bowed.

It turned out that Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er had just finished dinner when they saw Zhou Zhiruo squatting outside their mother's room, eavesdropping. So they quietly followed, imitating Zhou Zhiruo, and crouched behind her, calling out softly, "Sister Zhiruo."

"Sister Zhiruo, are you playing a game?" Zhang Pan'er, realizing she couldn't be too loud, also whispered.

"Hmm..." Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face flushed with shyness upon hearing this, and she said, "Yes, let's go play a game."

"No," Zhang Pan'er whispered, "I want to see too." Saying this, Zhang Pan'er secretly peeked inside, but she didn't understand anything and had no idea what was happening inside.

Seeing Zhang Pan'er looking inside, Yang Buhui also secretly peeked out. However, upon seeing what was inside, Yin Susu's pretty face instantly turned crimson and hot, her mouth opening as if she was about to cry out. Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo quickly reached out and covered Yang Buhui's mouth. "Let's go," Zhou Zhiruo whispered

, pulling Yang Buhui and Zhang Pan'er away. They walked a short distance before stopping. Yang Buhui's heart was still pounding. She had been completely ignorant about matters of the heart, but seeing the live performance inside made her suddenly understand. She felt incredibly shy, a little embarrassed by the thought of peeping.

"Sister Zhiruo, why are we leaving? And what are Father, Mother, and Aunt doing inside?" Zhang Pan'er asked innocently.

Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Buhui were both embarrassed and shy, their pretty faces flushed, unsure how to answer. After a moment, Zhou Zhiruo calmed herself and said, "They're playing games inside."

"Playing games? Great! Pan'er loves playing games! I want to play too!" Zhang Pan'er said happily, turning to go to Ji Xiaofu's room to play games with them.

"No!" Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Buhui spoke simultaneously, reaching out to grab Zhang Pan'er.

"Why not?" Zhang Pan'er looked at her two older sisters in confusion.

"Well…" The two were speechless for a moment, unsure how to answer Zhang Pan'er's question.

“That game is for adults, kids can’t play it. Besides, Brother Wuji and the others don’t like being disturbed while playing games, they’ll get angry if you do,” Zhou Zhiruo said after thinking for a moment.

“Hmm, Pan’er is a good girl, she won’t make her parents angry.” Hearing that her parents would be angry, Zhang Pan’er decided not to go either. “Then Pan’er won’t go.”

Hearing Zhang Pan’er say she wouldn’t go, Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Buhui breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged an awkward glance, and turned their heads away. Their hearts were churning, each thinking about their own things.

Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself, “No wonder Brother Wuji said I was small. Seeing Sister Susu and the others’ bodies today, I really am a bit small.” Thinking about this, she lowered her head to look at her own chest, and then, remembering Sister Susu and the others’ ample bosoms, she felt a little deflated. However, she thought to herself, “In a few years, I’ll definitely be that big too, and then Brother Wuji will be able to… um…” Thinking of the last part, Zhou Zhiruo felt shy and her pretty face turned slightly red.

Yang Buhui's actions in rescuing the beauty were complex; she had only one thought in her mind: when she grew up, she wanted to be like her mother and Brother Wuji. In Yang Buhui's young heart, she only felt that Brother Wuji was the best, and of course, her mother too. A young girl's heart naturally believes that the person who healed her mother is the best. Furthermore, given the good time she and Zhang Wuji had spent together these past few days, her budding feelings naturally fell for Zhang Wuji, and she developed special feelings for him. After today's scene, these feelings continued to transform, slowly settling in the young girl's heart, waiting for the right moment to fully blossom.

Zhou Zhiruo and the other two stayed for a while longer before Ji Xiaofu's room door opened. Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu emerged, and there stood Yin Susu and the other women, shy and charming, their eyes filled with spring, their gazes alluring, exuding boundless charm, a languid aura, and a mature, glamorous aura. Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Buhui were somewhat stunned, feeling a little ashamed of themselves.

When Yin Susu and the other two girls saw Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Buhui, and Zhang Pan'er, their pretty faces flushed red with embarrassment. Yin Susu said, "I'll go heat up the food," and hurried towards the kitchen as if fleeing.

"I'll go help," Ji Xiaofu quickly followed behind Yin Susu.

Bei Jinyi glanced around awkwardly and whispered, "I'll go too." She then walked towards the kitchen, leaving Zhang Wuji alone, awkwardly touching his nose.

After dinner, Bei Jinyi exclaimed, "Oh no, it's so late, I have to go home."

"I'll see you off," Zhang Wuji said, standing up.

"Okay," Bei Jinyi replied, turning to Ji Xiaofu, "Take care, Senior Sister."

"Yes, you should also be careful, after all, you're still navigating the martial world," Ji Xiaofu cautioned.

"Alright, alright, anyway, Sister Yi will come again tomorrow, you can chat slowly," Zhang Wuji said.

Upon hearing this, Bei Jinyi's pretty face flushed red, and she became somewhat shy. Yin Susu and Ji Xiaofu rolled their eyes at Zhang Wuji. Yin Susu said, "Wuji, let's take Jin Yi back first."

Zhang Wuji led Bei Jin Yi out of the space. It was already dark outside. Zhang Wuji held Bei Jin Yi's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Mmm," Bei Jinyi responded softly. The two walked towards the town, and the feeling of being seen walking hand in hand by her beloved filled Bei Jinyi's heart with warmth. Upon arriving in the town, Zhang Wuji escorted Bei Jinyi to the inn's entrance, waving goodbye from the street and watching her enter before returning to his spatial dimension.

Inside the inn, Bei Jinyi saw her master's room light was still on, so she knocked on the door. A voice from inside, Miejue, came: "Who is it?"

"Master, it's your disciple, Jinyi," Bei Jinyi said, taking a deep breath.

"Come in."

Bei Jinyi pushed open the door and saw Miejue sitting cross-legged on the bed, with Ding Minjun sitting on a stool beside her. Seeing Bei Jinyi enter, Miejue said, "Why are you back so late? What happened?"

"Reporting to Master, your disciple traveled a bit too far, so I'm a little late returning."

"Mmm," Miejue nodded, "Have you had dinner?" Actually, Miejue was quite good to her disciples and very protective of them.

"Thank you for your concern, Master. I've eaten some dry rations," Bei Jinyi replied, feeling a warmth in her heart, though she also felt a pang of guilt for having lied to her.

"Then, go and get some rest. You've had a long day."

"Yes, Master," Ding Minjun said to Bei Jinyi, then left the room, carefully closing the door behind her. In the hallway, the two returned to their respective rooms.

Lying in bed, Bei Jinyi recalled everything that had happened that afternoon, feeling both shy and sweet, overjoyed. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and every time she closed her eyes, the images of Dai Qisi and Zhang Wuji appeared in her mind. After a long while, Bei Jinyi sighed softly, "You little devil, you're truly my nemesis." Thinking of meeting Zhang Wuji again tomorrow, she felt a surge of anticipation, and finally, she drifted off to sleep, not knowing how long it had been.

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