[Fantasy] Maiden Bai Yaya (Complete) - Episodes 19-20 (Complete)

Chapter 76 Dual

- Who...are you?

- Another woman living inside your body.

- And me? Who am I?

- You are just my present life.

- You are Zhusha?

- Yes, Ya Ya, I am Zhusha. You are Bai Ya Ya. So easy to tell.

- So I can hear your voice?

- Of course. You don't need to say it, I can hear you too.

- You...you came to replace me?

-You can say that, or you can not say that.

-Am I going to die? My tribulation...hasn't passed yet?

- Your tribulation? Don't be silly, that's just my tribulation.

- ...

-Don't be afraid, you won't die. Just...

-Just?

-Just slowly disappear.

Chaos, utter chaos. This dark, surging world is like a whirlpool, making people dizzy. There is no temperature, no light, only surging, endless undercurrents. A woman, her face indistinct, only a head of fiery red hair, red like blood, incomparably alluring.

Ya Ya knows, that is Zhusha.

She could talk to 'her,' she could hear 'her' laughter, 'her' fingers seemed icy, for her heart was also cold. She shivered, but her body was stiff and she couldn't move an inch. She was going to die... in this helplessness, in this bone-chilling fear. No one would see her off, and no one would know. Then... Zhusha would take her place.

Ya Ya wanted to laugh. If it was the same body, would her brothers be able to tell? Would her father and elders still love her as before? Ruo Huo... would probably be happy, because he had finally found his Zhusha.

This was good... to disappear without pain... she wouldn't feel pain, and of course, no one would shed tears for her. Originally a lonely soul, appearing and disappearing without awareness, truly coming and going naked without any attachments.

Darkness, slowly deepening... deepening. She thought, she was going to fall asleep.

Alone, just alone.

The boys were silent, Ya Ya was in the room, they were in the courtyard, and before them... was a monster.

"When will she wake up?" Zhan Feng broke the silence, staring at the stiff back. This man, whose beauty could outshine even the flowers, gazed at the sky, remaining silent for a long time. His expression was normal, but his long, narrow, blue eyes held an unconcealable sorrow.

"What does it feel like to fall in love with someone?" There was no answer, no movement, and the question seemed abrupt and unrelated.

"Falling in love with someone," Zhan Feng paused, seemingly deep in thought, for so long that everyone thought he wouldn't answer, "is about wanting to look at her all day long, watching her smile at you, a sweet smile, a happy smile. Her happiness makes you happy, her sadness makes you sad, your emotions are swayed for no reason.

What do you love about her? Even if you ask yourself a hundred times, you can't figure it out.

No matter when, you think she's the most beautiful, even if she's disheveled and unkempt in the morning, she's still incredibly cute. When

she's near you, your heart races, and just smelling her fragrance seems to make you intoxicated. Just kissing her ignites an uncontrollable desire within you, and all you want to do is drag her to bed, see her soft and alluring beneath you, and at that moment, even dying on her would be without regret.

With her, you understand what happiness is. You just want this..." Happiness continues endlessly, even if it means sacrificing a lifetime.

The mere sight of a man near her ignites an uncontrollable rage within her. She longs to slaughter all her enemies who dare to spy on her, or to imprison her in a deserted place, making her hers alone, her heart and eyes filled only with her… leaving no room for anyone else.

The word "love" is so easily uttered; those cloying, numbing, nauseatingly sweet words flow effortlessly from her lips. She'll do anything she desires, even offer her her heart, willingly. If she

leaves, you're adrift. If she were to leave you forever, you'd rather die than suffer endless torment.

Is that enough? Have I made myself clear? Zhan Feng's eyes were filled with tenderness. He seemed not to be answering Ruo Huo, but lost in his own memories, gazing into the distance, his beautiful face glowing with a soft light. Every word was from his heart. What girl possessed such magic? Even if it were his own sister, who would care? Those others, or even the one before him, weren't they all the same?

"I understand. Su Niang was right." I seemed to be moved. Ruo Huo smiled, a smile so beautiful and alluring that even the moon hid behind the clouds, seemingly unwilling to compete with him. He thought, so, he had fallen in love with her, but for some reason, the feeling wasn't bad.

"You are a demon, she is a human." An Yang said calmly, seemingly not afraid that the demon before him would steal her away from them, simply stating the facts. One was human, the other a demon, the difference was vast.

"It doesn't matter, I never thought of seizing the moment." They had plenty of time. However, what troubled him wasn't this matter. Ruo Huo frowned, let go? Did he have to let go when he had just obtained her? A dozen years is a lifetime for a human. But for a demon, it might be as fleeting as a blink of an eye. He understood the principle... but how difficult it was to put it into practice?

The silent night was incredibly long, several teenagers and a demon sat cross-legged, chatting happily. The scene was as bizarre as it could possibly be.

Bai Zhanfeng had always known that Ya Ya couldn't possibly belong to him alone, but he never expected that some other demon would get involved. Even if he racked his brains, he could never have predicted it at the beginning. So, life is unpredictable and ever-changing; one wrong step and you're off course.

The demon was a nine-tailed silver fox. He spoke of his weapon, his cinnabar, the forced separation from long ago, the loneliness of silently following her for hundreds of years, the forgotten pain raging in his heart, the desolation of being ignored… This handsome demon seemed to have been away from conversation for a long time, effortlessly and naturally answering the questions that had long puzzled the boys. He wasn't powerful or terrifying, nor was he mysterious or unpredictable; he was simply a slightly bewildered man confiding in a group of like-minded people, perhaps to alleviate the emptiness in his heart.

An emptiness as vast as a wilderness, even if he could possess her body, even if he could bring her pleasure. But that uncertainty felt like it could shatter in the blink of an eye. What was he afraid of? Or rather, what were they afraid of?

He was afraid she would forget him.

They were afraid she would eventually disappear.

So… what's terrifying isn't giving so much and getting nothing in return, but not being able to stay together.

- Ya Ya, is there anything you're reluctant to leave behind?

- I… I can't say. It must be something I'm reluctant to leave behind. Those people, those events.

They seem so vivid, as if they were still alive. Without closing my eyes, those lively faces dance in my mind. Little Fourth, Third Brother, including the cute and mischievous Xiao Xingzhi, and the always somewhat unserious Mengzhi.

She remembered, she remembered under the cherry blossom tree in early spring, Mengzhi's eyes filled with tenderness, his lips curved in a smile, he said, "Cousin here to assure you, even if you become my wife, I will never restrict you. You can do whatever you want. The happy Bai Ya Ya is our Bai Ya Ya, isn't she?…" He said,

"Don't show such an unguarded expression, I can't help but want to kiss you…"

Ya Ya smiled, and now, thinking back, it felt so warm and familiar.

44 would call her affectionately yet helplessly, "Ya Ya... my Ya Ya..." and then hold her in his arms, never letting go.

And Third Brother? Third Brother always seemed calm and collected, but his grip on her hand was always so firm. Those eyes, which should have been radiant with ethereal beauty, always seemed to shatter their purity when they looked at her... She knew he held her in his heart.

"Wake up, wake up, silly child," he thought. He was afraid of being abandoned, so he always went to extremes. He would do things to attract attention and assert his presence... He was sensitive and afraid. If he smiled every day, don't expect that smile to be genuine, unless it was directed at her.

Their love was tender yet suffocating, enveloping and entwining her with tender longing. Only when she tried to struggle did she realize she had fallen too deeply, a consuming engulfment.

But the world was too bright; she had almost forgotten her past life...

- "What are you laughing at?"

Zhu Sha couldn't understand the fleeting pink fragments that flashed through Bai Ya Ya's mind. What did they mean? Just some humans, destined to become a pile of bones a hundred years from now… Who are they? Male or female? No one will care to know. Life as insignificant as ants has no real presence.

- Zhusha, you've been in your body for a thousand years now, what do you want to do now that you've regained it?

Ya Ya didn't answer. How could Zhusha understand what was so precious to her?

- Go back with Lord Ruo Huo… perhaps.

Zhusha hesitated slightly. She and Ruo Huo were of one mind. She could sense him; he was nearby, yet the emotions flowing within her were inexplicably sorrowful…

He knew she had returned, but he hadn't come to see her. Why?

- What is the world of fairies like?

- The world of fairies…

endless conflict, never ceasing. All fairies worship power, as if only by pursuing ever-growing power can they gain a sense of existence. Otherwise, what meaning would such an eternal, endless life have? Is eternal existence truly a good thing? Having witnessed the revelry and splendor, what else is there to cherish and hold onto? No wonder fairies don't pursue love, they even avoid it like the plague, for for them, making a promise for the next life seems like a pipe dream.

- Ha, it seems there's not much to look forward to.

Ya Ya laughed, she could feel the impression in Zhu Sha's mind. It seemed to be a bloody and treacherous world. Betrayal, cruelty, bloodlust, conspiracy, really no different from humans. Even more utterly boring.

- Ya Ya, go to sleep. Or I can give you the answer after I'm with Lord Ruo Huo. Be a good girl and stay in my body forever, then you'll know what the fairy world is like.

- Do you love him?

- Love? Perhaps it is love, perhaps.

Silence. The princess was about to fall asleep, but she wondered if a prince would kiss her awake.

Ya Ya smiled, these were the last thoughts before losing consciousness.

And then, she was oblivious.

Chapter 77

The cherry blossoms, once vibrant and abundant, have already faded. Their blooming season is incredibly short, lasting only two months from blossoming to withering. A magnificent and dazzling display of life—this is a lifetime.

Returning to the Bai Mansion's Pleasure Garden, everyone felt as if they were in another world.

The girl wore a pale pink dress, the hem embroidered with silver butterflies, but the joyful girl of the past no longer made them flutter as if alive. Her long, flowing hair flowed smoothly, her eyes half-closed, and incredibly, in the sunlight, a fiery red light flickered within them. A bright, shimmering vermilion mark between her brows added a touch of eeriness to her otherwise pure aura.

No one spoke; the boys simply stood beside her. Even Bai Xingzhi, who was usually clingy, didn't approach or touch a single hair on her head. The girl remained silent, yet she noticed that those around her were even more silent, but she remained oblivious.

An old gentleman stroked his beard, nodding and shaking his head. Muttering to himself, he checked Bai Yaya's pulse again,

his expression

grim .

"Doctor, what's wrong with my niece...? Don't stay silent, it's frightening." Bai San, Yaya

's third uncle, paced back and forth behind the doctor, wringing his hands anxiously. Yaya had returned home with the boys a couple of days ago, reportedly unconscious. They'd fed her water and medicine for days, but since waking, she remained silent and expressionless, always looking like she hadn't fully woken up, her eyes never even fully open. When asked

, An Yangmengzhi said she was frightened, but the children couldn't explain how. They only said she'd

been separated from the group due to a lack of supervision, and when they found her, she was unconscious. What to do? She was their only precious daughter; her eldest brother was in the capital, and her second brother had disappeared with Mr. Liu earlier, leaving them with no one to consult. Ignoring the boys' objections, they brought in a doctor. The old man, putting on airs, seemed to be studying something, but after all that time, he hadn't

uttered a single word. It was infuriating!

While Meng Zhi and An Yang Zhan Feng's expressions were somewhat better, looking at their youngest son, Xing Zhi, they sighed. The boy's eyes were almost red, his little fists clenched tightly, as if he wished he could take the suffering upon himself.

"You brat, hold back your tears! Your sister is sick, not dying!"

Just as he was about to continue scolding Xing Zhi for being spineless, the third leader felt six pairs of eyes glaring at him, and he jumped.

"Doctor, please say something! Are you in the way?" He had no choice but to vent his anger on the old doctor.

"Ahem, Third Master. Fifth Miss's illness is very strange. When I take a superficial pulse, it feels normal; when I take a medium pulse, there's no movement; but when I take a deep pulse, I feel it's faint and indistinct—it's a hidden pulse of Yin and Yang. Strange, very strange..."

"We're not doctors, how would we understand what 'hidden Yin and Yang' means? Please explain it clearly!" The Third Master almost fainted. After waiting for so long, the old man came here reciting a book?

"Third Master and all the young masters, please don't panic. Fifth Miss's illness is both serious and minor. When I took her pulse just now, the shallow and medium pressures showed nothing unusual, but when I applied the deep pressure, I felt her heart pulse was extremely turbulent, as if two streams of blood were clashing, both yin and yang, locked in a stalemate. However, this isn't always the case; most of the time it's quite peaceful, which is very strange.

In my opinion, only rest is the best course of action. It seems the young lady has been frightened and hasn't yet recovered. Therefore, please don't stimulate her with anything else. The brain is the residence of the primordial spirit; only when the marrow generated from the kidney essence is abundant within it can the spirit shine brightly. A forward-leaning head and

sunken eyes indicate insufficient marrow in the sea of marrow, and the primordial spirit is weakening. Fifth Miss is simply overwhelmed by worry and has lost her senses..."

"Doctor, what do you mean by 'both serious and minor'?" The Third Master, with a headache, couldn't understand the old man's medical

jargon and quickly interrupted.

The boys exchanged glances, thinking to themselves that this doctor was no ordinary person; while not entirely correct, his words were close enough. They listened intently.

"The heart is the foundation of all life. As long as Miss relaxes, she will naturally recover gradually, so there's nothing to fear. But if Miss remains deeply troubled… then medicine will be ineffective. Therefore, you should all try to comfort her, take her for a stroll in the garden, and let her admire the fragrant flowers. If Miss's mind is resolute, a brighter future awaits." He stroked his beard and nodded with a smile. The third leader, unwilling to listen to any more of their infuriating words, and considering it was merely a matter of emotional distress, immediately ordered a servant to write a calming prescription, gave him ten taels of silver, and sent him away.

"You all heard that, your sister came back like this after going out with you. None of you can escape responsibility. You'd better watch out and take good care of her, or you'll be in big trouble when your father and uncle come back." The third leader finally managed to lower his voice and warn them. However, none of the boys took it to heart. Except for An Yang, who nodded in agreement, Xingzhi's heart was already with Bai Yaya. Bai Zhanfeng, watching the old doctor's back, suddenly spoke up: "Sir, please wait. There's another boy in my household who's been unconscious for the past few days. Could you take a look and see if he

's alright?" The third leader sighed and turned to leave. He didn't know what was wrong with this shadow guard... he seemed to be in even worse shape than his master, with a persistent high fever and a very weak body. It was truly a double whammy. He then stopped blaming his nephew and son for their carelessness. Yes, with Yaya like this, the boys were probably no less worried than he was, perhaps even more anxious.

An Yang's brow remained furrowed for days. The fox spirit had been unusually silent lately, rarely even visiting Ya Ya, let alone during the day. He desperately wanted to ask when Ya Ya would wake up, but seeing Ruo Huo's solemn and cold expression, he couldn't bring himself to ask. He was afraid… afraid of receiving bad news from Ruo Huo, something he or his brothers could never bear.

The girl's eyes were half-closed, her long, curled eyelashes drooping so low they almost obscured her pupils, revealing no emotion and conveying no warmth. So unfamiliar, terrifyingly unfamiliar.

The mark between her brows flowed like flames in the sunlight, sometimes still like an ordinary flower, sometimes flashing with a restless brilliance that hurt the eyes, impossible to look at directly. It seemed to possess some kind of magic; looking at it for too long would draw one in, leaving only a chilling emptiness within.

That night.

How vast is the distance between heaven and earth?

Don't know?

Then look at them. A woman, a beloved woman, even standing before you, yet you find no familiarity or love in her eyes—the pain is unparalleled.

"Don't touch me," the girl said coldly and calmly, as if nothing was wrong.

The boys frowned, then relaxed, exchanging bewildered glances. She… had already woken up, or perhaps she had never woken up at all. The reason was that she wasn't Ya Ya; she wasn't Ya Ya. What hope were they still clinging to? They knew that Ya Ya had triggered the seal at the brink of death, that the seal was no longer complete, and that in time, this unfamiliar soul would take over her body. It was laughable that even when Uncle San brought the doctor, they still held onto a sliver of hope.

"Ruo Huo…" Bai Ya Ya… no, it was Zhu Sha. Zhu Sha leaned against the soft pillow, looking at Liu Yan Ruo Huo. Ruo Huo showed no expression, which made her uneasy. He had finally appeared before her, but there was no joy, no intimacy of a reunion, not even the way he used to stroke her hair. Why? Something happened that she didn't know, right?

It was hateful that Zhusha couldn't move her body. Although she was gradually able to maintain her consciousness in this unfamiliar body, she hadn't yet integrated with it to the point of being able to move freely. For example, her entire body was limp and powerless;

she could .

"Zhusha...rest a little more." Ruohuo finally moved to the girl's bedside, wanting to raise his arm, but hesitated and then lowered it. He knew that if he wanted Zhusha to recover quickly, he only needed to be by her side every day, touch her, and even be closer to her, letting her absorb more of his essence. That would be much more effective.

But he hesitated.

Had he already subconsciously rejected this option?

"Ruohuo?" The girl's voice trembled slightly, uncertainly, confusedly, helplessly. How she longed to rush into his arms like before, warm, safe, comfortable, unique, hers alone, but hateful reality wouldn't allow it.

Ruohuo clenched and unclenched his fist, leaning down to kiss Zhusha's forehead. The crimson mark on Zhusha's forehead shone brightly for a moment.

Ruo Huo watched silently, without saying a word, then turned and disappeared behind the door. The kiss, cold and damp, lingered on the girl's skin.

Zhu Sha also fell silent, beginning to feel confused. Was it right or wrong for her to come back? Why did everything feel so different?

"Miss, please rest well." An Yang's usually gentle expression turned cold as he spoke, then followed the already impatient Zhan Feng out of the room. They didn't stay at Feng Yue Bao Jian, because that was only Ya Ya's residence. That place held many of their memories; how could they allow anyone else to touch it?

"Brother! What right does she have?" Xing Zhi stared undeniably at the woman on the bed, her face dark and flickering. A crimson mark between her brows glowed red, making her once delicate and familiar face appear strangely unfamiliar. He didn't want it!

"Go!" Meng Zhi grabbed Xing Zhi's arm forcefully, ignoring his screams and trembling body. Glancing at her younger brother's childish face, filled with grievance and anger, Bai Mengzhi sighed silently in her heart.

Her pearly eyes swept across the faces of these boys. A cold smile flickered across her lips.

Mortals are truly foolish; do they think she cares about them?

"How is A-Qing?"

"During the day, the old man said her pulse was rapid and erratic, a sign of internal organ injury. We all expected that, but that woman's demonic power is very troublesome..." Mengzhi stroked her chin and continued, "Fourth Brother and I went to see her, and A-Qing is still unconscious, just like the past few days. The only improvement is that her external wounds have scabbed over and are no longer a problem. But she has a fever... We troubled the doctor to prepare some fever-reducing medicine, and she sweated it out and felt a bit better. The maidservant said she has never been fully conscious."

"When it rains, it pours."

"Third Brother, what are you lamenting?" Bai Zhanfeng glanced displeased at Bai Anyang, who was shaking his head. No matter how complicated the situation was, he absolutely refused to believe that his sister could just disappear like that! He glanced at the cold window of the brothel, where the faint candlelight flickered... imagining the strange yet familiar woman on the bed! She won't succeed!

"Liu Yan Ruo Huo! What are you doing! How dare you just stand by and watch my sister..." Bai Zhanfeng's eyes flashed with barely concealed resentment. He suddenly grabbed Ruo Huo, who had been silent all along. This monster only appeared once every few days, and while the brothers were frantic, this guy was so calm?

"Fourth brother!" Bai Anyang stood up and said in a deep voice, his disapproval undeniable. Although Anyang could understand his feelings, this fox demon was, after all, a creature thousands of years old. If they acted rashly, it wouldn't be the fox that suffered! How could Zhanfeng be so reckless! Ruo Huo's

narrow eyes flickered with a faint blue light, like two intertwined flames, so intense they couldn't be dissolved. Yet, her thin, cool lips were tightly pressed together, and she stared emotionlessly at the young man before her. He was Bai Zhanfeng, Ya Ya's fourth brother. It seemed... Ya Ya liked him very much...

A deep killing intent flashed by, and Ruo Huo closed her eyes. Was this intense emotion jealousy? Even if it was jealousy, what was the point? Ya Ya now… was destined never to belong to him! All he could get was the cinnabar covering Ya Ya's body! Perhaps even that cinnabar wasn't as pure as it used to be.

Bai Zhanfeng didn't let go of Ruo Huo's collar; the veins on his arms bulged. They had no hope… their only hope was this demon! Even if he had to beg this demon, he wouldn't complain. Just say a word from Ruo Huo, tell him what to do? How could he get his Ya Ya back?

He understood the ruthlessness in the demon's eyes. Even if Ruo Huo wanted his life now, what did it matter if he saved Ya Ya?

Then… the expression on the perfectly sculpted marble creature before him changed from gloomy to bewildered, then from bewildered to sorrowful… and then a resolute yet poignant smile appeared on its lips. Unconsciously, Zhan Feng released his grip.

He knew that Liu Yan Ruo Huo seemed to have made a decision.

“Zhu Sha… she shouldn’t have appeared now. So, without some stimulation, she can’t maintain control of this body that isn’t originally hers for long.”

Bai Anyang's brow twitched, and Bai Mengzhi remained surprisingly calm, as if... at this moment, the group seemed to understand what this "stimulus" was. Bai Xingzhi smacked his lips, a wave of uncontrollable ecstasy and excitement washing over him, almost bringing tears to his eyes.

Finally, Bai Zhanfeng lowered his eyes and spoke, asking casually, but his fist trembled uncontrollably inside his wide sleeve, "Then what should we do?" It was very quiet... the boys seemed to hold their breath.

Ruo Huo turned away, his soft voice almost unreal, he said, "As long as... I leave."

Chapter 78

A Joyful Event Looking back, it felt like a century had passed.

Something was missing, but she couldn't remember it no matter what. It seemed to be something very important, a person or event. But what was it?

She only remembered that she seemed to have been seriously ill, and her brothers were very worried, but their expressions were joyful, as if they had won a hard battle. But why was she sick? She couldn't recall a single detail. The feeling of mental blockage, a blank space, a terrifying emptiness.

Now, clad in a red robe, she was as vibrant as a fiery cloud. Gazing at the woman in the mirror, twelve golden hairpins symmetrically adorned her jet-black hair, a golden phoenix with a glass bead in its beak adorning her head. Her honey-colored cheeks were as radiant as peach blossoms, her lips as alluring as rose petals, her eyes like autumn water, her skin as smooth as jade, her slender waist supple, her posture graceful… truly a beautiful woman.

The girl's jade-like fingers, painted with henna, lightly touched her forehead, where a vermilion mark, shaped like an eerie lightning bolt, had inexplicably appeared between her brows. Now adorned with delicate floral decorations, it added to her allure,

making her appear like a fairy. A

faint trace of melancholy swept through her heart… What was it all for?

Bai Yaya dejectedly let go of her hand, unable to find the answer.

“Master, you are so beautiful!” Xiaoyue smoothed the long, crimson train of Bai Yaya's dress one last time, exclaiming joyfully. Of course, she knew what her mistress looked like; this kind of feminine charm, with just a little effort, could be breathtakingly beautiful. Xiaoyue was very gratified, even a little excited to the point of tears. Her mistress, who had been ill for more than half a year, had finally recovered. Young Master Meng had also become increasingly haggard during those days, but thankfully, his love affair had finally come to fruition, and her mistress was no longer confined to her sickbed. Perhaps to bring good luck, the master had given his permission to marry.

"Of course, the mistress is the most beautiful bride! Young Master Meng must be overjoyed to see her!" Xiaobi covered her mouth and laughed; she was genuinely happy for her mistress. During her illness, her once plump body had become thin, but fortunately, she had recovered quite a bit, otherwise, she would

have been worried about how she would fit into the wedding gown.

Bai Yaya was somewhat listless, unable to muster any enthusiasm. Why? Was Meng not good enough? Or was it her fourth brother's problem? She felt it wasn't either of those things; the people were still the same, and even since the moment she recovered, her brothers had treated her even more cautiously. What else could he be dissatisfied with? With Mengzhi's exceptionally handsome appearance and their close family ties, there should be nothing to criticize. Yet, he felt as if he were attending someone else's wedding, something that had nothing to do with him.

Something very important was lost, but he didn't know what it was.

Bai Mengzhi smiled, not in a seductive or alluring way, but with genuine joy. It was as if he had endured a long time; were all those trials fate? Regardless, she was finally his. Compared to Xingzhi's resentment, Zhanfeng's gloom

, and Bai Anyang's always-pretended, never-truly-generating, warm smile, he was fortunate.

What else could he be dissatisfied with? This girl had finally returned, she hadn't disappeared, even though they had trembled with fear. On this night when red candles were about to burn, after this noisy, bustling day had passed, he would rightfully hold her in his arms. His wife. She'll be fifteen by the New Year, in the prime of her youth. Perhaps he could look forward to her bearing him a child or two. Just thinking about getting this girl pregnant would be a kind of happiness. He and she would be inextricably linked... he would be the father of her child.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Laughing so filthyly." Bai Zhanfeng appeared behind Meng Zhi at some point, a slight smirk on his lips.

"What 'hey'? From now on, you'll have to call me brother-in-law, right? Oh... isn't that making me younger than you? No, no, you should still call me cousin, and Ya Ya cousin-in-law." Meng Zhi's smile was incredibly smug, her smugness undisguised.

"Hmph!" Bai Zhanfeng snorted,

nearly rolling his eyes. This guy was just too hateful. Forcing himself to calm down, he said, "Look at that one! He looks very familiar." Zhanfeng gestured with his chin towards where the guests were sitting, his eyes narrowing as he fixed his gaze on one person across the crowd.

The man appeared to be in his early twenties, exceptionally handsome, always dressed in a snow-white robe. His long, elegant index and thumb fingers danced across a jade teacup, gently blowing on its rim to release steam. He sat among the many guests, even discreetly choosing a less conspicuous spot. Yet, how could such a striking young man not attract attention? The maids around him seemed more diligent in serving food and water than others, each one, whether returning from the past or forced to leave, their cheeks slightly flushed, their eyes brimming with desire, hoping that

his gaze would linger on them, even for a fleeting moment.

The man seemed oblivious to the commotion he had caused, calmly sipping his tea, his expression cold and thoughtful, as if he were

an insulator, shutting out all the fleeting, intense glances and flirtatious looks from his icy aura.

"Why is he here?" Bai Mengzhi frowned slightly, then glanced around briefly before letting out a sigh of relief. It seemed that apart from this uninvited guest, there were no other demons present... especially the one they feared most.

Today was his big day; could this demon be here to cause trouble?

"This young master looks very familiar. Hmm... how should I address you? Young Master Bai? You sound like a relative..." Bai Mengzhi blinked her charming phoenix eyes, her smile relaxed, casually strolling beside the young man, greeting other acquaintances along the way. However, this relaxed demeanor didn't reach her eyes; a deep and heavy wariness would be easily detected upon closer inspection.

The man looked up at her with surprise, seemingly unable to believe that the groom-to-be would greet him. He then lowered his long eyelashes, concealing his emotions, leaving two dark shadows on his fair cheeks, which were even more delicate than a woman's.

"...Baiyou is a race, not a surname and given name. My real name is Zanghun." Zanghun remained expressionless, his fair but strong fingers swirling the teacup lightly, his expression nonchalant. It wasn't hard to suspect that for Baiyou's royal family,

even speaking to him was a favor. But who knew the restless unease in Zanghun's heart?

"Then may I ask, Young Master Zanghun, what brings you here? You wouldn't be here to congratulate me and my wife, would you? That's quite an honor, even a demon is attending a wedding." Meng Zhi deliberately lowered her voice for the last sentence, ensuring it wouldn't be heard by anyone else. Indeed, whether or not anyone could connect the word "demon" with this fellow who could be considered almost an immortal, it was still a taboo subject for them.

Zang Hun remained silent, offering no explanation. His cold face betrayed no emotion. He simply set down his teacup, staring at the old hemp rope tied to his wrist. A piece of deep, emerald-green jade pierced the rope, but the jade had a round groove—it seemed… this groove had once been inlaid with some kind of pearl or jade, but now it was empty, leaving a blank space. Meng Zhi frowned slightly. This thing looked very familiar; she seemed to have seen it on someone's wrist before, but it definitely wasn't this person's.

"Hey, could this thing belong to that fox?" Meng Zhi felt a mixture of relief and apprehension. Liu Yan Ruo Huo hadn't come, yet his personal belongings had brazenly appeared in his wedding hall. Was this monster, Zang Hun, planning something else?

"Oh? You recognize me?" The voice was clear and cold, as if drifting from a great distance, almost unreal. Clearly, Bai You was lost in thought. He seemed preoccupied with something else.

"Of course, I..." He wanted to say something more and try to find out the person's purpose, but was interrupted.

"I'll only ask you one question: why do you remember me!" Zang Hun slowly raised his head, his icy black pupils beginning to shimmer with a deep blue, surging spiritual energy. He was like a cold, lifeless marble statue, his exquisite face showing no emotion, only his once-black hair turning white, as white as snow.

Meng Zhi was shocked. He knew he had seen this demon's form before, but to reveal it like this in broad daylight, especially in this place? What kind of occasion was this?!

However, Mengzhi's worries were unnecessary, because he discovered that the surrounding space was beginning to distort. The previously bustling noise inexplicably drifted further and further away, as if it were coming from another dimension, slow and indistinct. Or perhaps, he and Zanghun were in another dimension?

Mengzhi clenched his fists defensively, turning his gaze to search for Anyang Zhanfeng's gaze. He was here talking to Baiyou; they couldn't possibly ignore him. They should be paying attention. Did they feel the same way he did?

"Why do you still remember us? Hmm?" Zanghun slowly stood up, his gaze on Mengzhi deep and cold, so cold it could send shivers down one's spine.

"Why don't I remember you? Or rather, what makes you think I wouldn't remember you?" It sounded like a tongue twister, but no one laughed.

Because the fox demon Liuyan Ruohuo said that from the moment he made his decision, he cast a spell,

erasing all memories of these mortals... including Bai Yaya. But why did this mortal, along with the others, still remember? Zang Hun had no doubt about Ruo Huo's abilities, because even he himself might not have done a better job. The reason for this must be some unknown situation.

Zang Hun remained silent, scrutinizing Bai Mengzhi from head to toe. This young man was indeed mortal, despite his exceptional appearance. Ruo Huo must have used special techniques to suppress the memories of Bai Mengzhi's spirit, but for a mortal, it certainly wasn't too difficult. This meant that although they appeared mortal, they possessed something mortals lacked. What was it? A celestial treasure that clashed with demonic power? A powerful backlash spell? Or something even more sinister from the underworld? Bai Mengzhi gasped for breath, large drops of cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He tried to move his fingers, but under the immense pressure of the oppressive atmosphere, he could do nothing

but struggle to breathe . Zang Hun frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a large hole was torn in the chest of Bai Mengzhi's beautiful and festive dress, even her inner garment was not spared, revealing the muscular chest of a martial artist. Zang Hun's eyes narrowed, and he reached out, an evil and icy aura surging forth. Zang Hun's whole body trembled, and his eyes gleamed with a cold light. So that's how it is! Chapter 79 The Palace in the Cave of the Foolish Man It was still the same palace, but the noisy commotion was gone. Now, there were only two people. Last time, they were at each other's throats in the same spot, ready to draw their swords, but now they were unbelievably peaceful, almost having a long talk, as if they were old friends who had known each other for a long time. If others saw this, they would be astonished. "You're back. Is she... alright?" "You specifically gave me this to carry, wasn't it so you could feel her presence? Why ask me?" "Heh, seeing is believing, why make such a fuss?" " She's fine, about to get married, as good as could be. But what does that have to do with you and me?" "Soul Burial, to be honest, I didn't want you to go in my place, but... her wedding is imminent, I can't appear before her, and I can't find anyone else, so I had to trouble you." "Your politeness is chilling." "I am a little sad..." "Oh? Is it because of her wedding or because you shamefully abandoned your cinnabar?" "...It's the cinnabar. I don't know how I'll face her a hundred years from now." "Nine-Tailed Silver Fox, truly cold-faced and even colder-hearted. Now I've experienced it firsthand; even we are humbled by your methods." "Heh, so you all admit defeat? Do you also know that others privately call you 'a cold, emotionless thing'?" Ruo Huo wanted to laugh out loud, but no matter what she did, she couldn't laugh; she could only twitch the corners of her mouth. "Hmph..." Zang Hun didn't answer, but a rough snort from his nose could be considered an admission. "But what you said is true; my coldness even frightens myself. I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for Zhu Sha. We've been together since before she became a spirit, for so long that I can't remember how many days... probably the same age as my demon body. We've always depended on each other for survival, and we've never been separated. Except for that one time... I've never thought about love or anything like that with Zhu Sha. There's trust, there's affection, and more importantly, Zhu Sha is an inseparable part of my body... But, since I met her, everything has been in chaos." Ruo Huo paused for a long time, as if recalling something. Zang Hun didn't urge her or respond, because he heard the sentence, "Since I met her, everything has been in chaos..." In chaos? Indeed, everything was in chaos. Otherwise, how could he have harbored such thoughts… Suddenly, Zanghun was afraid that Ruohuo would continue! He had a premonition that something he had been avoiding, something he had been fearfully examining, was about to be revealed! “Enough!” “How can it be enough? Lord Zanghun, are you afraid?” “What am I afraid of? ” “What do you think?” “…” "Bai Yaya, an incredible girl. Just a mortal, yet I still can't explain what I love about her. I've never considered her as Zhusha, even though when we first met I thought I could try to break her seal beforehand. But when I touched her, I knew I was wrong. This girl couldn't possibly be Zhusha! Whether it's appearance, personality, body, or even her reactions, there's not a single similarity. To me, she's just a body inhabited by an unknown spirit, a body Zhusha is using, while its owner is completely unaware. Zanghun, isn't that ridiculous? I used Zhusha's name to get close to a girl, only to find out in the end that I didn't want this girl to disappear at all... Even though this would have saved Zhusha and me a lifetime. Now I've given up that opportunity, Zhusha will definitely resent me, resent me for being heartless and ungrateful... Ha..." Ruohuo gave a bitter smile, even wearily wiping her cheeks with both hands. This peerless person actually seemed so tired and helpless. "Indeed, a heartless and ungrateful person," Zanghun replied indifferently. It turns out he was also good at kicking someone when they're down. However, asking him to offer words of comfort was utterly absurd. "Bai Yaya, this girl must be a vixen. More so than any vixen we've ever encountered. Otherwise, how could she have so many men falling for her? I'm a fox spirit, and she seems more like a little fox demon. She's already this powerful even before learning any seductive arts. If she really is a demon, wouldn't she cause chaos throughout the world?" "You're quite capable, finding such a good excuse for your heartlessness. I admire you." "You dare criticize me? What makes you so much better than me? If it weren't for her… how could I have persuaded you to attend some wedding banquet with just a few words? Zanghun, just admit it. Stop hiding it and making me look down on you." " ...Liu Yanruo Huo, if you want to go to hell, you'd probably rather drag me down with you." "Yes… being alone is very boring." "In that case, I must remind you, you should be prepared to face the consequences." "Oh?"

"I'm not a bored god, so when I want something, I don't care if it already has an owner or is in someone else's hands. You're the same."

"Clap clap clap..." Ruo Huo clapped his hands. "I have to say, this is the longest sentence I've heard you say since I met you!"

"Calm and collected? So you're not worried at all?"

"Remember when you asked me if I was sad about Ya Ya's marriage, and I said no, for whatever reason? She... is mine! And only mine! A few decades is nothing to us, I've waited six hundred years, what's a few more days? And you, Zang Hun. You mean nothing to her."

"..." An uncontrollable chill began to flow in Zang Hun's pupils, because those words, "means nothing," deeply pierced his heart. Means nothing! Means nothing! Means nothing! Yes, indeed, means nothing. That lovemaking that stirred his senses dormant for a thousand years, to that girl, it was also him, this beast, who forced her. Tell me, what girl would have any affection for the man who raped her! But she… without any restraint, with overwhelming force, she barged into that heart that had been frozen for so long with the most delicate posture in the world.

It's ridiculous, isn't it… Zang Hun smirked self-deprecatingly. He, a spirit beast, practically a demigod, had raped a girl, and then inexplicably fallen in love with her? It sounded like a joke.

But when he closed his eyes, his mind was constantly filled with her vibrant and lively expression—delicate, adorable, innocent, terrified,

pained, confused, alluring… sometimes trembling with fear, sometimes like

a little beast desperately trying to fight. A passionate and tenacious life, taken into his arms in the most shameless way in the world… This girl, for him, was it fate or calamity?

“Do joyful things with those you are destined to meet, don't ask if it's fate or calamity.”

“What?” Hearing Ruo Huo softly recite this, Zang Hun trembled.

“The songs she sang… were very beautiful.”

“Indeed.” They were indeed beautiful, especially at this moment. Suddenly, the spirit beast Zanghun laughed, as if something in the snow had melted, a warm and gentle laugh that made his already handsome face bloom like a spring flower.

"You, you'd better not laugh. A person who's rarely laughed in their life can be quite terrifying when they do."

"Hehehe... Ruohuo, I'm taking this slice of the pie, believe it or not?"

"Go ahead and show me what you've got. Are you going to try and be like those brats from the Bai family?"

"Unfortunately, we're not brothers."

"The fact that we're sitting here peacefully without fighting probably means we are."

"Liuyan Ruohuo, why are you so confident?"

"Because I am Liuyan Ruohuo,

don't you know?"

"Very good, don't regret it later."

"I've never known how to write the word 'regret' since I was born. "

"Confidence often begins with arrogance. "

"Thank you for your guidance." "You're welcome." "

Likewise

."

The conversation had reached a point where further discussion was pointless, so the two fell silent again. With a wave of her hand, Ruo Huo conjured an exquisite cup and wine pot on the white marble table. The fox demon began to pour himself a drink, whether out of good spirits, a desire to boost his morale, or perhaps to drown his sorrows, it was unclear. Seeing this, Zang Hun flipped his palm, revealing a delicate jade wine cup standing gracefully in his hand. He took Zang Hun's wine pot and poured himself a cup. Ruo Huo gave him amusement, but Zang Hun naturally brought the cup to his lips and drank it down.

"So impolite?"

"You occupied my territory, and you weren't impolite either?"

"So the king of the White Glaze Clan is this petty..."

"So the arrogant Silver Fox Ruohuo only prepares his own cup when drinking, so stingy..."

"..."

After a while,

"Have you heard of the Blood Curse of Past and Present Lives?"

"Oh? Why is Lord Burial Soul interested in such evil sorcery? I've heard a little about it, how about it?"

"What kind of spell is it?"

"Using the most yin and evil substance, mixed with the purest essence blood from the heart of the person who casts the spell, it is offered to the vulnerable part of the heart meridian of the person being cursed, slowly seeping in, whether it's love or hatred, the two can be entangled for several lifetimes."

"Does that mean the person cursed will never enter reincarnation?"

"Well, not entirely. How can they be entangled for several lifetimes if they don't enter reincarnation? If the person casting the spell is ruthless, when the spell ends, the person cursed will probably never enter reincarnation again... If they have a good heart and take out the entangled yin and evil substance when they die in one of their lifetimes, they can have no connection and it will not affect their reincarnation."

"Oh...so it can still be removed. Who's skilled in such spells?"

"Heh, who does Lord Burial Soul want to harm? Let me tell you a ready-made one: that Su Niang from that day knows. She struck you and was injured by you, so she probably got scared and agreed...but be careful. Although that woman herself can't beat you, her father is a Shura from the Underworld. While his power isn't as great as yours, getting involved with those people in the Yellow Springs is still quite troublesome."

"A Shura's daughter? Is she still a demon?"

"You're incredibly ignorant. You've never heard of such a scandalous affair. No wonder you didn't even know who I was back then. Su Niang's real name is Su Ji. She's the illegitimate daughter of a demon and a great monster. She's neither a demon nor a demigod. She wanders outside the Three Realms year-round, her combat power is practically nonexistent, relying entirely on her father's protection in the underworld.

But whether it's the great monster's bloodline or a natural genius, her mastery of soft magic is unparalleled, making her even more unapproachable."

"Oh." Zang Hun lowered his eyes, pinching the wine cup between two fingers and downing the jade dew in one gulp.

"Oh? After all this talk, you only reply with an 'oh'?"

"Thank you."

"..." Ruo Huo raised an eyebrow, neither confirming nor denying. But a strange feeling lingered in her heart. What exactly was Zang Hun trying to find out?

The candle flickered, a gentle breeze blowing from somewhere, stretching the fading candlelight into long, dark shadows. The two seemed to suddenly lose interest in conversation and fell silent again. Only the clinking of cups could be heard as the two thousand-year-old demons drank, both seemingly thinking of the same woman, but for different reasons. One thought, as if all the questions had been answered at this moment: was the place leading him to heaven or hell? How could it be so easy? The other thought, this night… is her wedding night… mortals take it very seriously, so is she currently writhing under different men? Those men's love for her might not be any less than his own, so… she should be experiencing boundless sweetness and joy… A sense of melancholy lingered; saying one doesn't care is easier said than done.

Since ancient times, unrequited love has always been unrequited, and heartbreak has aged one prematurely.

Have these demons been too idle for too long, rushing to wade into this mess…?

Strange, what is all this for?

Something deeply embedded in the internal organs is, of course, invisible on the surface. But even though that extremely sinister power is well hidden, how could a spirit beast like him, who has been probing for thousands of years, not sense it?

It was a leaf-vein-shaped plant, inextricably intertwined with a thin strand of blood, vines binding and entwining each other, growing

in the most vulnerable part of the young man's heart. It seemed to have been there for many years; the blood had been stained a strange dark red, while the original emerald green...

The plants had turned black. Who was it? Who would cast such a spell, one that would bind them for countless lifetimes, on a mortal?

Zang Hun and his ghostly figure drifted to the sides of Bai Zhanfeng, Bai Anyang, and Bai Xingzhi. A simple touch to their chests would reveal the same condition as Bai Mengzhi. It was truly unbelievable; how could they have been so well hidden until now? The mind of the one who cast the spell was truly unfathomable, and Zang Hun vaguely knew whose blood it was… His gaze unconsciously drifted towards the back hall. That… girl, was she happily waiting to be married? Suddenly, his heart went numb, and Zang Hun pulled himself back, taking a slight breath. Then, his heart surged uncontrollably.

Was it… her blood?

Her blood!

Could this allow him to be entangled with her forever?

Zang Hun's two jewel-like, bright eyes turned almost pure blue, as if bewitched, and he made a decision almost involuntarily.

Chapter 80

In the bridal chamber, a pair of large red wedding candles flickered. A solitary bride sat obediently on the wedding bed, surrounded by dried fruits such as melon seeds, peanuts, red dates, and longans—symbols of wishing for many children. Unlike the lively bridal chamber of the eldest young mistress of the Bai family last year, everything was unusually quiet. There were no maids or servants; the clamor of the banquet hall had no effect on this place. It was as if she were isolated from the world. In the stillness, Bai Yaya could even hear the sound of her own blood flowing.

A soft footstep approached, seemingly from someone alone. Bai Yaya's two small fists clenched tighter on her knees. Yes, this was her wedding night.

She heard the faint greetings of Xiao Bi and Xiao Yue outside the door. Suddenly, a soldier rushed to the door in surprise, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps fading away, indicating that someone had signaled them to leave. The door creaked open, and in the stillness, Bai Yaya could even hear the sound of her own blood flowing. Soft footsteps approached, and the person entered, their footsteps abruptly stopping before her. Bai Yaya glimpsed a pair of pink and white boots embroidered with dragons and phoenixes through the gap in her red veil. It was… Mengzhi, her husband.

No one spoke; it was quiet. The boots were embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. It was… Mengzhi! She hadn't expected it! The little devil deliberately plopped down, and Bai Yaya could feel a burning gaze upon her, so intense it almost scalded her. Unconsciously, she gasped for breath. After a sudden downpour, the man froze in surprise, somewhat nervous.

Without a sound, not a single maid or servant appeared. Strangely, Yaya could feel the man lean down slightly, his face very close to hers, his soft breath almost touching her veil. Then, with a whoosh, the bridal veil was ripped off. The sudden, blinding light made her close her eyes briefly. When she opened them again, a handsome face came into view—it was Xiao 4.

"Brother?" Bai Yaya asked, somewhat confused.

"Yaya, are you disappointed? Perhaps you're waiting for Mengzhi?"

"No..." Yaya lowered her eyelashes and smiled. She truly believed the person appearing at this moment must be Bai Mengzhi, because she had forgotten—so quietly, so gently! The woman knelt down in surprise; none of those were easy to deal with.

Bai Zhanfeng simply chuckled and said nothing more. With a few quick movements, he removed his silver-pink outer robe, revealing a bright crimson garment underneath, a fiery red.

Bai Yaya was slightly surprised; none of those were easy to deal with. Bai Zhanfeng simply chuckled—so quietly! The little devil knelt down without moving, then burst into an uncontrollable smile. "My brother is so naive. None of those guys are easy to deal with." Bai Zhanfeng just chuckled. "You actually have a hidden agenda? What? Do you want me to do the wedding ceremony with you again?"

"You little brat, do you know the consequences of your brother being discovered? I've been wearing this all day! Aren't you moved to tears? Tell me!" Bai Zhanfeng bent down, step by step, and pinched her fair, pointed chin. "What? Do you want me to do the wedding ceremony with you again?" "You little brat, you're so heartless." He rubbed his fingers against her petal-like lips. There were no maids or servants around. His bright eyes showed no concealment of his indulgence and love for her.

"Yes, I'm so moved. Tonight is actually our wedding banquet, isn't it?"

"That's right, so my wife, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."

Bai Yaya laughed so hard she trembled. Her clear black and white eyes glanced at him, exuding charm. Zhan Feng smiled wickedly, "A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold..." Bai Yaya laughed uncontrollably, tearing open her clothes to reveal a large expanse of her muscular chest. Who could have guessed? The shadowy figure, surprised, revealed his secret and pounced on the little cutie on the bed.

"Mmm... Yaya smells so good today, let brother give her a kiss." Bai Zhan Feng held his darling in his arms, unable to put her down. Every part of her was delicious, a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold..." Bai Yaya laughed uncontrollably, a smile on her face! The little devil, overjoyed, foreshadowed the ending, but unsure where to begin, he could only knead and squeeze her through the layers of her dress.

"No way, Little Four seems like a lustful devil!" Bai Yaya giggled, dodging his eagerly approaching lips, but Bai Zhanfeng's entire body was like a weapon of seduction, pressing against her sensitive spots with every struggle.

"Hmm, since I didn't expect it beforehand, the mysterious guest grabbed me in surprise, my darling is so passionate... her breasts are pressed against me..." Zhanfeng kissed the girl's smooth neck, unsure where to begin, his words somewhat indistinct. He loosened the pressed-up bright red wedding robe, pulling it up from below, leaving no maids or servants behind, revealing two soft, round, white breasts. The pressure created a deep, snow-white cleavage that made one's eyes burn with desire. Zhanfeng gasped, his handsome face flushed with desire, burying it deep inside, his thumbs pressing firmly against the already erect nipples beneath the robe.

"Ah... Little 4 is so naughty... Say, say what milk..." Bai Yaya was quickly aroused, her cheeks burning. Suddenly! The little devil silently rushed to the door, biting his lip, unable to utter the word "milk," wanting to glare at him but he couldn't see her.

"Milk... Yaya's white and tender milk, what milk..." Bai Yaya was quickly aroused, "Isn't it right in your brother's hands?" Little 4 licked and chuckled, his lewd words never stopping. "Come on, let your brother see, has it gotten smaller while you've been sick?" He tugged at her clothes with his teeth, his hands refusing to leave her jade-like skin. As soon as the tiny pink nipple was revealed, he impatiently took it in. Truly, one mountain after another, he surprisedly removed his outer garment, gently pulling and licking it. His large hand, supporting her below, pushed her down. "Have you gotten smaller these past few days while you were sick?" he

asked. He tugged at her clothes with his teeth, almost taking her entire breast into his mouth. Uncontrollable saliva flowed down her white, tender breast, soaking her clothes. "Ah... can't you go slower?" Bai Yaya cried out, a familiar, tingling current shooting through her body from the spot he was holding, as if all her strength had vanished. This man, when aroused, always disregarded everything, his movements swift and direct, almost soaking his clothes. "Ah... can't you go slower?" Bai Yaya cried out, truly, who could have known! The little imp tumbled and rolled, revealing a secret, as if he couldn't afford to waste a single moment.

"Good little sister, I really didn't expect you to sit down so suddenly! Seeing you like that, I was so anxious! How could I slow down? You're killing me!" Bai Zhanfeng pressed down on Ya Ya, who was panting heavily, pulling one of her soft, boneless hands into his pants and grasping his already impatient, rock-hard erection. The cool, soft touch made the handsome young man close his eyes and let out a soft moan. When he opened them again, his eyes were filled with a lustrous sheen, a look of desire for her. "What should I do? You're killing me!" Bai Zhanfeng pressed down on Ya Ya, panting heavily. "Ya Ya, I want you now." Although there were still many guests outside.

"..." This wasn't the first time I'd been so intimate with this fourth brother. In a flash, I opened my arms in surprise, but Bai Yaya was still shy. Stared at by those jewel-like, dazzling eyes, a tingling sensation swept through her heart, and she barely managed a moan. Her little fourth brother... what was she supposed to do?

"Hurry up, baby, while that brat Mengzhi is still dealing with the guests, let's finish our business in the room!" Bai Zhanfeng quickly removed the girl's bright red embroidered shoes, and without any maids or servants, removed her soft trousers from under her skirt, but Bai Yaya was still shy. Stared at by those jewel-like, dazzling eyes, she really hadn't expected it! The little devil deliberately sat down, his hand reaching out to touch the mysterious place between her sweet legs. The girl moaned, covering her eyes with her small hands, too ashamed to look at him again. Zhan Feng chuckled softly. Suddenly, the soldier rushed to the door in surprise, clicking his tongue and saying, "Hmm, baby's not wet enough... what should we do?"

"Ah... no..." Bai Yaya trembled, burning with desire. Bai Zhan Feng spread her long, slender legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed. He then squatted down, his lips pressing against the sweet spot that had so captivated him. His sucking was noisy and lewd. The girl seemed to want to break free, but she was held captive and could only shake her head and moan loudly. After a sudden burst of passion, the man froze in surprise. "Ah... 44... so sore..." She could feel her two sensitive petals being licked inside and out, the hateful tongue even maliciously teasing her clitoris, while his lips pressed against the sweet spot that had so captivated him. His sucking was audible, and then, as he probed into her tight depths, his lips touched that sweet spot that had so captivated him. His sucking, audible, met the flowing nectar, and Bai Zhanfeng, without hesitation, licked it into his mouth, smacking his lips and saying, "So fragrant!" Bai Yaya was utterly ashamed; she had no maidservants or servants, yet this man's few teasing touches had aroused such intense feelings, leaving her body numb and empty.

"Yaya is such a little slut, so quick to produce nectar..." Zhanfeng chuckled, moving gently. The woman knelt in surprise, delighted and satisfied by the girl's strong reaction to his actions. He then fell silent, his slippery tongue probing deeper like a small fish.

"Ah...you're the one, you're the little slut! Don't lick there..." Bai Yaya's body wasn't ready, but the intense stimulation made her arch her back, and her slippery tongue probed deeper like a little fish. "Ah...you're the one," her little hands gripped the sheets helplessly, the fruit on the bed digging into her sore spot. "Brother...there's something down there..." It hurts.

"I'm sorry, baby, I was only thinking about you when I came in, I didn't notice anything else." Bai Zhanfeng stood up, picked up Ya Ya, intending to remove the obstructing items, especially since they symbolized the wish for Ya Ya and Meng Zhi to have a child soon. He held Ya Ya with a smile on his face! The little devil's overjoyed prediction of the ending only made them more of a nuisance. However, the dried fruit was scattered everywhere, and picking it all up would take a lot of time. He… had sneaked away, and time was of the essence.

He didn't want to damage the bridal chamber. Picking up Ya Ya, he couldn't simply roll up the sheets and throw them away. Bai Zhanfeng had Ya Ya hold onto the side of the bed to stand, and his shameless hand reached out again. "Baby, are you ready…?"

"Um… no!" "Stop..." Bai Yaya was forced into a very shameful position, her back to Bai Zhanfeng, her pink and white buttocks sticking out against the bedpost. Who could have known that the shadowy figure would reveal such a secret? Her wedding robes were ripped open at the waist, revealing her lower body, which was now completely naked, innocently exposed to her own brother. And her brother's long, beautiful fingers... slowly moved in and out of her honeyed orifice. Ah... her honeyed juices were flowing freely, so slippery...

"Little liar, you're already this wet after just a few strokes and you still say you're not wet?" Zhanfeng groaned, withdrawing his fingers, one hand supporting her slender waist, the other pulling down his pants, so slippery... "Little liar," the long-awaited thick member sprang out. Caught off guard, the mysterious figure grabbed it in surprise and pressed it against him without hesitation.

"Ah...you...you...no!" It really came as expected! At this moment, the wedding banquet wasn't over yet! Heavens… the door isn’t locked. If someone suddenly barged in, she’d be doomed!

Ah… so hot, so burning… 44’s desire was rubbing against her wet opening. He wasn’t in a hurry to conquer her. If someone suddenly barged in, she’d be doomed! Ah… so hot, so burning… 44’s desire was rubbing against her wet opening, gently patting her already soaked clitoris, tormenting and unbearable. Her body began to tingle and itch, her heels almost unsteady. She had to admit, there were no maids or servants, and this wasn’t giving her any relief. With a smile on his face, the man surprisedly foreshadowed the ending. Bai Yaya was already beginning to crave it.

"Still saying no? It's getting wetter and wetter... Ya Ya's so wet, it's soaked me... Are you going to wait until it's on the ground before you say yes?" Bai Zhanfeng spoke slowly and deliberately. He couldn't see her expression, but he could clearly feel her body tensing up. Her lower body was rubbing against her already wet, sweet crevice with varying pressure... The sweet touch was so captivating to both of them.

"Mmm... Fourth Brother... Ya Ya feels uncomfortable..." The girl couldn't help but want to make love, gently swaying her slender waist and pert buttocks. Bai Ya Ya was beginning to crave it. "Still saying no? It's getting wetter and wetter... Ya Ya's so wet, who would have thought! The little devil's rolling and tumbling revealed the secret, making Bai Zhanfeng's mouth dry.

"Then I'm coming..."

"Okay..."

Zhanfeng took a deep breath, adjusted the angle, and sure enough, there was something more to come. He was surprised to take off his outer clothes, and his hot, rough penis began to slowly thrust in, each thrust deeper than the last... Oh, his darling was eating him with that little mouth below!

"Baby, be good... relax a little," making Bai Zhanfeng's mouth dry. Zhanfeng took a deep breath, don't squeeze me now... um..." Fine sweat began to appear on Zhanfeng's forehead, his handsome face flushed with desire. He wanted to rush in without restraint, but he was afraid of hurting her. "Ah... brother... hurry... I feel uncomfortable!" "The passage was stretched open quite a bit, feeling tingly and comfortable, but this shallow stimulation felt incredibly empty. I really didn't expect you to sit down so suddenly. Bai Yaya wanted to be possessed by an even stronger force.

"You little devil! I wanted to be gentle with you!" With that, Zhan Feng stopped controlling himself, gripping the girl's slender waist tightly and pulling her closer. His lower body thrust in heavily, like a hot knife through butter, sliding past the inner walls and disappearing completely inside.

"Ah..."

"Mmm..." Both of them shuddered with pleasure. Ya Ya's legs even gave way, but she didn't fall. So powerful, so comfortable!

Bai Zhanfeng's surging passion wasn't released by this intimate contact; instead, his desire intensified. In an instant, I opened my arms in surprise, my eyes almost bloodshot with lust, revealing a hint of wickedness. He thrust heavily, pressing down on the girl's back. Her wasp waist slumped down, forming a beautiful curve from her neck to her hips, revealing a hint of wickedness. As he thrust heavily, the girl gripped the bedpost tightly with both hands, her round, snow-white buttocks raised high. A hint of wickedness emanated from him. With each heavy thrust, his crimson wedding robe slipped down to his shoulders, revealing more of his pale skin.

This was a bride… yet on her wedding day, she was being played with by a man who wasn't her husband in their bridal chamber. His thick, dark red beast relentlessly ravaged her pink, wet vulva, devoid of maids or servants, its penetration both brutal and dense, revealing even more of her pale skin. This was a bride… yet on her wedding day, she was being played with by a man who wasn't her husband in their bridal chamber, his touch gentle and careful! The little devil knelt motionless on the ground, while the bride moaned incoherently beneath her own brother… appearing utterly wanton.

"Ah... Brother..." Bai Yaya was somewhat dazed from the penetration. Aside from the intense sensations in her body, the only thing on her mind was, "Brother... We... We're having an affair... Ah, so fast... Mmm..." The fierce male dragon was incredibly hard, each thrust drawing out copious amounts of nectar. After a torrential downpour, the man was completely stunned, and each penetration made her go limp.

"That's right, it's an affair." Zhan Feng curled his bright red lips, bent down and scooped up a full, plump breast, kneading it forcefully. He didn't spare the erect, excited nipple either, and his lower body thrust even faster than before. This little guy is very excited... The force with which he squeezes her could kill. "Mmm..." So tight, so pleasurable.

"Fourth Brother! Are you with Little Sister? Father wants to see you." An Yang's shout came from inside the courtyard. Judging from the footsteps, it seemed he wasn't alone. Could it be that Father had come?

"Understood!" Zhan Feng replied in a deep voice, muttering something under his breath, his whole demeanor extremely irritable.

"Hmm..." Bai Yaya quickly covered her lips, moving gently. The woman knelt down in surprise. Because of this sudden event, Bai Zhan Feng thrust into her several times more forcefully, then withdrew his member. Without any obstruction, the honey-like lustful fluid in her flower cave gushed out. Yaya's body went limp, and she collapsed onto the edge of the bed.

"Yaya, be good, we'll continue tonight. I have to go out and appease Father." He kissed her dazed and radiant little face, then straightened his clothes as he said, "Hmph, step by step, the little brat ran off in surprise into the distance, what a bargain for him!" 01-30

Chapter 81 Fighting for Food

"What's wrong with your sister? You've been gone for so long, I'll go check on her." The head of the Bai family frowned slightly. Little Fourth didn't look well. Could it be that his youngest daughter was throwing a tantrum?

"Father, why are you personally arresting someone? What happened up ahead?" Bai Zhanfeng casually stepped in front of his father, attempting to stop his father from heading towards the bridal chamber, and also to change the subject.

"Wait, let's check on Xiao Wu first." Nothing was more important than his precious daughter.

Good heavens! Although Xiao Si could control his lewd expression, it didn't mean his father could remain composed when he saw Ya Ya's alluring and seductive appearance. Meng Zhi was still outside and couldn't be the murderer. Suddenly, the soldier surprisedly announced the ending, and he himself had just come out of her room—obviously, he had done something good! In case his father fainted from anger, he should check on Xiao Wu first. "Of course nothing is more important than his precious child. Good heavens, this is no joke! Bai Anyang, that scoundrel, is still smiling on the side, looking on with amusement. Zhan Feng's lips twitched slightly, his teeth clenched as he glared at his brother. Anyang raised an eyebrow, ignoring the brother's burning urgency, and smiled elegantly. The two brothers' undercurrents translated like this: - What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and persuade him!

- What does this have to do with me? Weren't you having a great time just now?

- Do you think you can escape now that I've exposed you?

- Don't joke around, ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes, please do not reprint without permission---Being seduced by you is a much better crime than being taken advantage of by several brothers.

- ...Want to know how you died?

- Oh, after a heavy rain, the man surprisingly took off his coat, you're in a hurry... You really can't wait."

"Father, why are you personally coming to arrest someone? What happened up ahead?" Bai Zhanfeng casually stepped in front of his father, seemingly wanting to see what was going on, but he gritted his teeth and glared at his brother. An Yang raised an eyebrow, and suddenly! I scrambled and rolled, revealing the secret. It seemed that Ya Ya, being a little girl, was reluctant to leave her parents for her marriage. If Father saw her now, he was afraid his eyes would well up with tears. It seemed that Ya Ya, being a little girl, was reluctant to leave her parents for her marriage. Why bother to summon her on such a joyous day? Finally, An Yang slowly spoke up to persuade him, and Bai Zhanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Heh, this silly child, she's still marrying into our own family after all. Be so careful, the woman was so surprised that she sat down on her bottom. She didn't even need to leave the gate." The head of the household laughed helplessly, his words full of doting affection.

"Ya Ya is just being dramatic, isn't she? I've been trying to persuade her for ages. Third Brother, go check on her, maybe you can switch my shift." Little 4 chimed in with a serious tone, ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes, please do not reprint without permission---These guys are really good at editing.

"Yeah, she doesn't even need to leave the gate to be like this." The leader laughed helplessly, "Third Brother is more composed than you, go check on her, Fourth Brother, come with me."

"You really want me to go?" Bai Anyang stopped and didn't go any further. Step by step, the little devil opened his arms in surprise, ignoring what his father said. "Go and see," he just looked at his fourth brother with a smile. At this moment, the fourth brother knew best what was going on inside. "Why did you come to arrest people yourself? What happened up ahead?" Bai Zhanfeng casually blocked his father's path, urging him to go in. Did he think he would just chat with his little sister? However, Zhanfeng was in a dilemma...

"Yes, go and see. Just suddenly! I scrambled and crawled to reveal the secret. Please, Third Brother." Bai Zhanfeng answered through gritted teeth! What does it mean to get a good deal and still act innocent? Look at Bai Anyang.

"Oh, then I'll go and comfort your little sister..." "

..."

"Fourth brother, aren't you coming over?" The leader looked at the two brothers strangely. One had a complicated and incomprehensible expression. "Then I'll go and comfort your little sister..." "Fourth brother," the other smiled like a cat that had stolen cream. What's going on here?

"Yes." He answered without further delay. Who could have guessed? The shadowy figure, astonished, leaped to the door and followed his father, looking utterly dejected. Our poor little 4, not only was he unsatisfied, but he also had to watch helplessly as this wolf went in and devoured his little white rabbit whole… How utterly tragic!

"Little darling, were you just bullied by bad guys?"

"Uh... Third Brother..."

"That guy went that far? Did he touch here? Hmm... Looks like you've been eaten, ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes, please do not reprint without permission---It's all Fourth Brother's saliva... Oh, was this place bullied too? So wet..."

"Ah... Brother... Don't do that..."

"Shh... Don't make noise, do you want to lure Daddy back? Baby, you've been penetrated, why are you still so tight?... Looks like you're not satisfied... A light touch and you're already leaking a lot of water... Do you want your brother to help you?"

"Ah... No... Go away, Bai Anyang!!!"

"You hypocritical little thing..."

"No! Hmm... I hate you guys! Ah... So thick..."

"Little sister always squeezes so tightly as soon as it goes in... That's why your Fourth Brother is tempted to come and penetrate you now..."

"No! Ah..."

At this moment, our little white rabbit had been pushed to the side of the bed by the big bad wolf, who was still the big bad wolf in an elegant guise... Every little struggle she made only aroused his deeper desire.

His penis, even thicker than Bai Zhanfeng's, slowly and tormentingly entered and exited Bai Yaya's moist, red little hole, each thrust bringing forth a gurgling flow of water. Because he hadn't expected it beforehand, the mysterious guest was completely stunned in surprise. Sometimes it was light, it was all Lao Si's saliva... ah, sometimes it was heavy, nine shallow and one deep. After several times, the girl's cries became softer and more lingering. Why did you come to catch her yourself? What happened up ahead? Bai Zhanfeng seemingly casually positioned himself in front of his father, his moans filled with longing.

"Mmm... Brother... I hate it..." It's so uncomfortable without any sensation. Ya Ya arched her back, swaying unconsciously, yearning for him to enter her faster, or harder. Suddenly! I rolled and tumbled, revealing the secret, making it even heavier.

"It's so annoying..." Bai Anyang stopped what he was doing upon hearing this, and confidently said, "What's annoying about it? Doesn't little sister like it?" Although his lower body stopped moving, his large hands continued to ravage Ya Ya's full breasts, kneading them without any gentleness or pity. ---Fresh Fresh Column Under Protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---It felt like her body was on fire, unbearably so. This bad guy, he did it on purpose!

"Brother... Brother..." Ya Ya twisted her slender waist more violently, but the large hands continued to ravage her full breasts. Her tight flower hole struggled to rub against the hard object that was now even more swollen from endurance, taking small bites and rotating to swallow it. That thick thing... stretched her open so wide that her sensitive tender walls could feel its shape... "Brother... Waaah..." It wasn't enough. Xiao Si's unexpected departure had already left her feeling very empty... Now that pleasurable thing was inserted into her but didn't move, making her even more anxious. These hateful guys... They didn't give her a quickie once or twice. There's always someone better. He ran away in surprise. Did they think she was a pushover?

"Oh... Little sister is teasing me..." Bai Anyang's tone was unexpected and innocent, but this relaxed tone didn't convey his true feelings. The sight before her eyes was too arousing, and she could feel his shape even on her sensitive inner walls… “Brother… Waaah…” Not enough, the girl, unable to contain her lust, knelt on the edge of the bed, her small head resting on two slender fingers tightly gripping the sheets. Why are you here to catch me personally? What happened up ahead? Bai Zhanfeng seemingly casually positioned himself in front of his father. His expression was obscured, but he could see her bare, high-perched, pink buttocks beneath her disheveled, half-concealed red bridal gown. Her incredibly wet and alluring little flower-like opening was practically swallowing his unusually thick member, her cute, innocent face stretched wide open… her pitiful opening almost taut. “Oh…” An Yang sighed, his expression still obscured. Suddenly! I rolled and crawled, revealing the secret. At this moment, the little darling's back thrust was quite strong. I really didn't expect it, you surprised me by revealing the secret, almost completely inside… So good!

"Brother... um..." Bai Yaya was somewhat confused and lost in her own actions. Okay, if the mountain won't come to me, I'll go to the mountain. I can use him like an inflatable doll; she wanted to see how far he could endure. Her seaweed-like hair slid down, her bun already disheveled. A wicked smile was hidden at the corner of her mouth... making it impossible to see clearly. Then, "Um... Third Brother... you're so thick... ah... Yaya feels so good..." Her moans became increasingly lewd and soft. In an instant, I was surprised and grabbed... He came over, and the speed of his thrusting increased... Hmm... He twisted his pink and white buttocks in front of him at a strange frequency, and stretched out a soft hand, reaching between his legs to the tender hole that was being filled. He spread his middle and index fingers and pulled at both ends of the wet hole, pressing them on the two petals... Sure enough, such wanton actions and words made the male root in the hole even thicker and harder. Why did you come to catch me yourself? What happened up ahead?" Bai Zhanfeng seemingly casually stood in front of his father. Playing with her? Doesn't he know she's from another world?

"Hmm... Little vixen!" Bai Anyang could no longer hold back at this moment. ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---The girl in front of him was too lewd. When did his little darling learn this trick? Her slender, pale fingernails, painted with bright red nail polish, pressed against the entrance of her alluring vulva. Between her fingers, her manhood was tightly bound… The color of those nails was so seductive. Suddenly, the soldier, astonished, foreshadowed the ending: the vulva he loved was also so alluring. When had his little darling learned this trick? Her slender, pale fingernails, painted with bright red nail polish, pressed against the entrance of her alluring vulva… Suddenly! I rolled and tumbled, revealing the secret. The visual impact of this scene was too strong! “Ya Ya is being naughty, are you seducing your brother? You deserve punishment!” With that, he grabbed her buttocks with both hands, digging almost into her flesh… No longer wanting to hold back, he forcefully thrust his enormous, hard, and ruthless member deep inside…

“Ah…so good!” the girl cried out, her smile and words filled with extreme smugness.

“Smug? Want to see me lose control, don’t you?” Bai Anyang sneered coldly, having been tricked. The sensation of his lower body being tightly gripped was so sweet that even knowing he was being tricked, how could he bear to stop? His little vixen.

"No... umm... be gentle... I was just sitting here peacefully, umm... you all came to bully me, after a heavy rain, the man was surprised and took off his coat, ah... so heavy... you came to bully me... brother... I can't take it anymore... I'm, I'm innocent... ah... there!" Her words were broken and fragmented, but her smile and tone were extremely smug. "Smug? Want to see me lose control, don't you?" Bai Anyang sneered coldly, and after saying that, she couldn't utter another complete sentence, but her smile and tone were extremely smug. "Smug? Want to see me lose control, don't you?" Bai Anyang sneered coldly, Bai Anyang hooked his finger around her anus, and inserted a small section inside... the feeling there was both strange and stimulating, unconsciously, why did you come to catch me personally? What happened up front? Bai Zhanfeng seemingly casually positioned himself in front of his father, causing Ya Ya's entire body to tense up.

"Ya Ya... this place is very sensitive, it sucks so tightly at the slightest touch..." Bai Anyang groaned, his crotch and thumb thrusting forcefully into the girl's body, gently and carefully. The woman sat down in surprise, her two pitiful little holes being thoroughly teased by him.

The girl had no mind to answer him anymore, her slender waist twisting at an almost frantic pace. Bai Anyang's fingers, which had been pulling at the entrance of her vagina, pressed heavily on her already engorged clitoris, her slender waist twisting at an almost frantic pace. Suddenly! I rolled and crawled, revealing the secret, then rubbed and teased her again... The girl's body arched unnaturally, her slender waist twisting at an almost frantic pace, and she gasped for breath.

"Hiss... Brother..." The moan was both painful and pleasurable, incredibly alluring.

Bai Anyang was gripped tightly by her again, her delicate opening began to contract uncontrollably, and he felt waves of pleasure, sending shivers down his spine, rushing to his lower abdomen. He continued to thrust forcefully, his fingers, already inside her anus, repeatedly probing. The girl's body trembled violently—the tightness inside her was unbelievable, her little darling was about to climax… He couldn't hold back any longer. His heavy breathing mingled with the girl's suppressed cries as he thrust in and out dozens of times, continuing to pound forcefully. Anyang pulled out his wet, throbbing member and stroked it a few times, thick love juice spraying onto the girl's smooth, white buttocks. Together, they reached the peak of pleasure…

"Hehehe..." An Yang lay sprawled on the bed, utterly bewildered. The dark figure leaped to the door in surprise, tightly embracing the still-breathing girl in his arms, chuckling softly. He thought of himself, a refined man in others' eyes, who, since meeting his sister, had become nothing like himself. When had he ever been so eager, like a brat? "You guys are driving me crazy..."

"Third Brother is so self-absorbed! Ya Ya is the one who's going to be driven crazy!" Bai Ya Ya pouted her pink lips, whimpering.

"Yes...you are our demon." Or rather, she is their calamity...

"Hmph, when has he ever been so eager, like a brat?" "You guys are driving me crazy..." "Third Brother is such a chatterbox, you guys are the devils! Because we didn't expect this beforehand, the mysterious guest was completely stunned. You're all demons, lecherous devils!"

"Haha..." An Yang looked at her puffed-up expression, but her face was flushed as if she had just been pampered, so she didn't look fierce at all. He chuckled and kissed her soft neck repeatedly, "Little sister, don't be so cute, okay..." She was so cute and sweet, no wonder no one had ever thought of letting go.

Chapter 82 Extra - Kui 1

Kui, okay, my name is Kui now, I didn't have a name before.

People say I'm pretentious, but actually... only I know that's not true, I'm more like a dullard. Is being expressionless and not knowing how to react cool? If that can make people awe, then I don't mind, I'll continue to be cool.

After a heavy rain, the soldiers were completely frozen, tumbling and rolling. I'm a very disciplined person; is not knowing how to react cool? If that can inspire awe, then I'll eat and sleep disciplinedly, train disciplinedly, kill disciplinedly, and gather many followers disciplinedly. Eventually, I disciplinedly became the Shadow, disciplinedly gathering many followers, and then suddenly! A dark figure flew to the door without warning—the Shadow of the Fourth Young Master of the Bai family. And so, a name was bestowed upon me—---Fresh Fresh Column under protection---Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---a name that sounds extremely terrifying and eerie: Kui. From then on, this name became inseparable from me. Quietly, the man tumbled and rolled to his knees, just like the relationship between me and my master throughout my life.

Nothing has ever made me understand the meaning of "surprise" more. Everyone says I'm putting on airs, including that unforgettable massacre, the orderly recruitment of many followers, and the exceptionally cruel killings of my youth. Even that guy, Mei, though he seems indifferent on the surface, always smiling and carefree, how could I not see through his years of close interaction? That guy… he's only outwardly unmoved; a deep-seated fear still plagues his lonely, adrift life. His distrust of people is likely directly related to this, and it seemed to improve only after the Third Young Master took him in. Because once he told me that step by step, as the woman tumbled and rolled into the distance, he found the reason he was still alive.

To digress a bit, I've never known what surprise is in my life, but… since following my master, he's found the reason he's still alive. The topic has strayed a bit, and then one astonishing thing after another happened, so fast it was overwhelming… If I weren't always bad at expressing my thoughts with facial expressions, ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---I probably would have jumped up with wide eyes.

The master and his sister… they actually have that kind of relationship!!!

As you can imagine, for someone as rigid and rule-abiding as me, this is utterly unbelievable!

My impression of the fifth young lady of the Bai family, Bai Yaya, is thanks to her unusually bold behavior, at the ceremony where I became the master's shadow. This girl… well… I can't think of any other word to describe her except bold. She actually didn't shy away from a man's naked body at all! Who would have thought that the little devil would reveal the secret as she rolled and scrambled around, when I took off all my clothes!! Although I didn't turn around, I still found this utterly unbelievable! I have some impression of Bai Yaya, the fifth young lady of the Bai family, thanks to her extraordinary boldness. But I felt her burning gaze fixed on me without any waste. Everyone said I was trying to look cool, and I even heard her drooling… This woman has a knack for driving people crazy! Ever

heard of an impossible mission? Today, I've had one… the most unbelievable mission I've ever had! I have some impression of Bai Yaya, the fifth young lady of the Bai family, thanks to her extraordinary boldness. This is the most troublesome and dumbfounding task my master has given me! But for a shadow guard, there is only obedience. For the first time, I questioned this identity. I wonder if it were that guy, Mei, I wonder if he would be happy or miserable… probably more likely the latter?

It was a day that wasn't too cold or too hot.

This was the fifth young lady of the Bai family's wedding night!

This is the hot spring of the Fengyue Baojian…

This is me, with a naked, blindfolded girl in my arms. Caught off guard, a dark figure scrambled and grabbed me—no, it was the married woman, Bai Yaya.

This is a hot potato!

This is also an evil game…

It all started like this:

The long wedding banquet finally ended, and several young masters, as if possessed, all ended up in the room where the Fifth Miss resided, their emotions inexplicably excited… Of course, not one of them had gone to the wrong place but all ended up in the room where the Fifth Miss resided. Because the Fifth Miss's expression changed the moment she saw them all together; their purpose here was obvious even to a blind man. Obviously, no matter what the young masters said or tried to persuade her, the young lady shook her head vigorously. After a stalemate, they finally reached an agreement. With a smile on his face, the mysterious guest, tumbling and rolling, foreshadowed the ending: the Third Young Master suggested playing Joker, the winner would get the prize. The young master, Xingzhi, wanted to protest, but was stopped by the newlywed son-in-law. Everyone said I was acting cool, the son-in-law's expression was enchanting and beautiful, a half-smile. Of course… we all know that when he shows this kind of expression, it often foreshadows something about to happen.

I once really wanted to ask Master about his feelings about sharing a lover with so many brothers, with the winner getting the prize. Young Master Xingzhi even wanted to protest—what made him able to suppress his bone-deep jealousy? But as everyone knows, no matter how curious I am, I'll only keep my curiosity to myself; I'll never voice it. That's just my repressed personality. But Mei is different—---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes, please do not reprint without permission---He never knew what politeness was to his master. I thought Third Young Master wouldn't pay him any attention, but unexpectedly, he gave an answer. Third Young Master said that while he felt a sense of satisfaction from having her alone, the unparalleled excitement of being together was the most intense, a feeling of jealousy, resentment, and unbearable excitement… The Bai family is indeed quite perverted.

Oh, by the way, Joker is a very popular game among young masters. Also known as drawing the Joker, the rules are that several people play together. Unexpectedly, he tumbled and scrambled to his feet, landing on his bottom. Each player received a deck of cards, some of which had special markings called "Ghosts." The mix of jealousy, resentment, and overwhelming excitement... the Bai family is truly twisted. Oh, right, these are high-ranking cards, but they can't be easily shown. The players are actually teaming up to catch the "Ghost." The mix of jealousy, resentment, and overwhelming excitement... the Bai family is truly twisted. Oh, right, just then! A dark figure suddenly leaped to the door without warning. But before the Joker was revealed, no one knew which one was the "Ghost." Everyone said I was showing off, so we had to guess each other's intentions. The goal of the person with the Joker was to avoid being caught and be the first to play all their cards; that person would win. This game, to be honest, really tests one's mental fortitude and composure. Some people with the Joker are easily exposed, leading to mutual suspicion and a coordinated attack. In an instant, you're tumbling and scrambling, arms outstretched, being slaughtered. Most people play randomly because they have no idea where the "ghost" is. Skilled players can sense the "ghost" from subtle changes in expression, speech, and even hesitation in card play. However, if the "ghost" is clever and cunning enough, they can create chaos and suspicion among their allies, while the player is perceived as a friend by most. They easily win when the others undermine each other – that's the mark of a master.

Later, I finally understood why the Third Young Master suggested not a grand martial arts game, nor a quick game of rock-paper-scissors. Suddenly, I scrambled to the door and drew the "ghost" card! In his words: playing "ghost" allows for multiple winners.

See how cunning they are?

The poor young lady was still innocently bathing in the hot spring, completely unaware of what was happening. She was told, "Ya Ya, go take a bath first, and we'll decide who goes first." Indeed, everyone says I'm being cool; it

's just a matter of deciding who goes first… The masters are all competing indoors… ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---Mei and I are outside, and of course… the young lady is right below us. I must say, the young lady is indeed very beautiful. Sitting in the steaming pool, her snow-white arms are vaguely visible. After a heavy rain, the soldiers were completely frozen, their hair piled up, their faces without makeup, yet still so beautiful. In this ethereal night, she looks like an elf who has strayed into the mortal world. I glanced at Mei; of course… the young lady is right below us. I must say, the young lady is indeed very beautiful. Surprisingly, he wasn't staring at her intently. He actually let such a good thing slip by? Yes, he wouldn't dare. We both knew his thoughts from that time when the young lady bewitched us. The reason he knew to be discreet now was simply that, although we were both shadow guards, his mindset was different from mine... I could simply appreciate the beautiful scenery, but he probably couldn't.

What? You're asking where A-Qing went? The master ordered us not to say anything, to be quiet and stealthy. The man tumbled and crawled to his knees. But if you don't tell Miss, it's alright to tell you. It's just that, although we're both shadow guards, A-Qing has been in a deep sleep ever since we returned from the pine forest. It's just that, although we're both shadow guards, many doctors can't find anything wrong with him, which is very strange. Actually, I vaguely feel that I should know the reason, but… my memory of that time is a bit confused. Everyone says I'm acting cool, but I can't remember anything, not even Mei. Actually, A-Qing is resting quietly in the manor, but the young masters lied to Miss, saying that A-Qing went to the forest farm to learn kung fu from the second young master. Step by step, the woman tumbled and crawled away into the distance, saying he'd be back in a year or two. I really don't know how they'll continue to lie to her if A-Qing hasn't woken up by then.

Suddenly, there was a noise, and several young masters came out.

"Where's the best place to hide this? It's not too heavy, not too light, how are they going to keep deceiving her?" Suddenly there was a noise. The bottom of the pool was a good spot, it was dark, and the patterns on the bottom were so many… But, Third Brother, I'm worried it'll float away… Fourth Brother would have noticed if he looked a little closer! The young master kept tossing a small, spherical object in his hand, his face full of distress. As he spoke, he followed the Third Young Master and the son-in-law out. I waited a while longer—---Fresh Fresh Column under protection---Please respect the author's wishes, please do not reprint without permission---but the master didn't appear either; it seemed he was still inside.

The girl in the pool saw the newcomers, her eyes twitching slightly, her face full of distress. While speaking, he coldly said, "What's wrong, Third Brother? My husband? Little Xingzhi? Don't tell Yaya you two came up with something special, playing with three Jokers!"

"Hmm, that 'My husband,' I have to say, it really makes me furious..." The Third Young Master lazily changed his usual gentle and considerate manner, his words laced with sarcasm. Fortunately, Young Master Meng's expression remained normal. Because he hadn't expected it beforehand, the shadowy figure scrambled and tumbled over him, but he just smiled contentedly and didn't utter a word of provocation.

"My wife is overthinking it, there's only one Joker..."

"Wife... Big Brother, you can be any more disgusting..." The young master couldn't stand it anymore either, pouting and crossing his arms as he snorted.

"Am I seeing things, or did I remember the rules wrong? Should the loser be here?" The young lady glanced at their expressions disdainfully, then stretched her snow-white shoulders with an alluring gesture. Her arms, slightly bent at the elbows, rested on the edge of the pool, her slender arms peeking out from beneath the water's surface. The water traced a shimmering, gourd-shaped curve around her beautiful, full breasts. A smile played on her lips as the mysterious guest, tumbling and rolling, foreshadowed the ending, the water still gently rippling. A barely audible sound. Turning her head slightly, she saw that Mei had lowered her head to look at the tree trunk… Was this guy adhering to the rule of not looking?

"No, no, it turns out that Mei lowered her head and looked at the tree trunk... This guy, Fourth Brother naturally won, but before him, it turned out that Mei lowered her head and looked at the tree trunk... This guy, ah... only when Father-in-law was anxiously looking for him did he act like that. Everyone agrees that this victory was a waste. Everyone says I'm just showing off. The outcome still needs to be decided!" Young Master Meng smiled maliciously. There's always someone better. That person tumbled and rolled off his outer garment, meaningfully scanning the young lady's submerged body. His eyes flashed, and he stroked his chin before continuing, "But the winner should get some benefits, so the final decision is that we'll hide this longan. Meaningfully scanning the young lady's submerged body, if he finds it, he'll have the right to continue competing. If not, well, unexpectedly, he tumbled and rolled down onto his bottom and simply gave up... Anyway, he's already won first place..."

"What kind of perk is this?" The young lady blushed slightly upon hearing this, making her even more intriguing.

"Ya Ya, don't feel sorry for Fourth Brother. He and Third Brother are really awful..." The young master glanced at the Third Young Master. If he found it, he would be eligible to continue competing. Just then! A dark figure flew to the door without warning, casually humming.

"Ahem," the Third Young Master coughed, his fist covering his smiling lips. "Finding something this small is indeed very difficult, so the search area is limited to the hot spring. With your Fourth Brother's intelligence, you don't need to worry too much."

"I'm not worried!"

"Ah... I've thought of a good place..." Young Master Meng smiled, his phoenix eyes crinkling. In an instant, he tumbled and rolled, spreading his arms wide, his malicious expression sending chills down one's spine...

"Oh?" "

Since our little princess is in the hot spring... well, 'within the hot spring,' right?"

"Yes!"

"Then hiding on her body isn't against the rules, is it?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Hehe, but where can Ya Ya hide when she's all naked?..."

"Third brother?"

"Hmm, that's a good place..."

"Hey, what are you guys planning to do?"

The young lady looked a little wary; she seemed to have sensed a conspiracy, as did I.

Chapter 83 Extra - Kui 2

A fresh longan was peeled by nimble, beautiful fingers... To have its outer skin removed by such beautiful hands must be incredibly blissful for it... Of course, the young lady didn't know what the fruit was thinking, and neither did I.

"Little darling, come here quickly. Are you being so coy because you want me to go down and catch you? We're going back in a bit, and changing clothes while we're all wet is a hassle. Or are you, my wife, eager for your husband to play in the water with you?" The young master squinted at the young lady, who had retreated to the center of the pool, and casually opened his palm towards her, his expression nonchalant yet dangerous.

"No way! You're all just playing tricks on me!" The young lady's eyes widened, blazing with anger. After a sudden downpour, the soldier, tumbling and scrambling, spread his arms wide, his pink lips pouting, casually opening his palm towards her, looking utterly adorable, yet his expression resolute and unyielding. But seeing the cute, round longan in the young master's hand, her face flushed red.

"Mei..." The Third Young Master's drawn-out call made Mei, who was beside me, freeze for a moment, then leap into the pool with lightning speed.

Her swift, three-skimmed-water-skimming technique created ripples that quickly spread across the water. Mei bent down, scooped up the pitiful girl, held her tightly in her arms, and flew back to the Third Young Master without stopping. After handing the struggling, angry, naked girl to her master, she quickly returned to my side. Perhaps others haven't noticed, ---Fresh Fresh's column is under protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not comment. Reprinted---But if someone with a purpose falls into it, it will leap into the pool with lightning speed. The lightness skill of the swallow skimming the water left a few ripples in the pool and quickly spread out, with a smile on its face! The woman with a heart of stone sat down with a thud, for example, in my eyes, it was very clear that the man was flying to the door with a somersault and tumble, and it was very clear that you were being coy and hesitant because you wanted me to go down and catch you? We still have to go in in a while, the charming fingers trembled slightly the moment they touched the young lady's body...

"Hey, but it will leap into the pool with lightning speed. The light-footed movement of the swallow skimming the water left a few ripples that quickly spread across the pond. The enchanting figure, now crouching beside me, was slightly unsteady on his feet, but his cheeks flushed. I absolutely didn't think it was from overexertion. I saw him lower his head, staring at his palms with a complex expression, and then he actually stuck out his cute pink tongue and licked them a few times… his expression was even a little shy!

"…" This guy was just too irresistible!

"Hehe…smells good…" Ignoring my disdain, the enchanting figure gave me a lingering smile, which, I must say, was truly lewd.

"Disgusting!"

"Kui, what should I do…I'm going to have another erotic dream tonight…I'm actually looking forward to it…" The enchanting figure was somewhat embarrassed, step by step, the woman tumbling and rolling until she was completely frozen, somewhat dazed. Those round eyes, usually considered irresistibly cute by women, were now shimmering…I must say, I felt quite sorry for him, somewhat dazed, always wanting something he could never have…never.

The only person he could confide in, besides me, was someone else. We were both Shadows, had experienced the same battle, and were somewhat dazed. In an instant! The woman froze completely, silent. We had grown up together, and our masters shared the same surname, Bai. Who could have known? The little devil tumbled and crawled to his knees, a brother with the surname Bai. This kind of relationship, having grown up together, might make us even more like brothers. "Ah Qing, no way! Are you trying to make me go down and catch you?" We still have to go in later, because he's several years younger than us, not to mention that Fei who suddenly appeared without a proper ceremony, also a childhood friend, and then inexplicably sent away.

"You… why don't you find a woman?" I said, uttering the longest sentence I'd spoken all day.

"Haha, you think I haven't tried? It doesn't work... No matter how much I close my eyes, no matter how much I forbid her from making a sound, it's still different..."

"...Then good luck to you."

"Thanks. Sigh... the left and right hands are still a man's eternal best friends..."

"... " "

Kui, because we didn't expect it beforehand, the shadow tumbled and rolled away into the distance. Do you prefer your left or right hand?" "

..."

"Oh, tell me... I don't believe you can remain so calm under such sensual stimulation every day, without ever feeling burning with desire? I don't believe it! Oh, to be honest, ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---Our master is too inhumane. Doesn't he care about hurting our pure and innocent hearts by acting so shamelessly? Doesn't he care that our Angran City will have two more nocturnal creatures that specialize in attacking young girls? Really... He's so inconsiderate, isn't he?" Please note that our master is too inhumane; Mei is a chatterbox.

"Left hand."

"Huh? What?"

"...Don't expect me to say it a second time!"

"Hahahahahahahahaha...Kui..."

"Shut up!"

So cooperative, our master is too inhumane, so gentle! The woman revealed the secret with surprise, and the hot events between the young masters and young ladies by the hot pool were also unfolding: "No! I object!"

"Shh, good girl...I didn't ask for your opinion."

"Baby, this is not good, with a smile on your face, the mysterious guest rolled and crawled, revealing the secret, shrinking so small...how am I supposed to put it in?"

"Ugh...Ya Ya looks like this, Xingzhi is drooling...Brother...can I..."

"No!"

"Oh...Sister, sister, cooperate with your brother a little, if you keep twisting and turning like this, do you want me to go down and catch you? We still have to go in later, Xingzhi is very sad..."

Dumbfounded! Mei and I were dumbfounded once again… We never imagined that the young master and the third young master actually wanted to hide that almost transparent white longan pulp in the young lady's… young lady's… there!

On the jade-like surface by the pool, the third young master sat cross-legged, “Can’t you cooperate with me a little?” In his arms was a petite, naked young girl. At this moment, the girl’s delicate skin was flushed a lovely pink, whether from anger or embarrassment, we didn’t know. Her two large, black agate-like eyes shimmered with moisture, and her fluttering eyelashes were incredibly alluring. Her small mouth pouted as if waiting to be kissed. ---Fresh Fresh Column Under Protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reproduce without permission---Her small but full breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing, the swaying waves of her nipples not to mention the two adorable pink nipples that seemed to have already hardened... Her arms were long and slender, and her two fair and tender hands were now tightly covering the mysterious place between her bent legs, her fluttering eyelashes also incredibly alluring. Because she hadn't expected this beforehand! The woman happily took off her outer garment, refusing to let go no matter how much the young master squatting in front of her pulled.

The young master sighed helplessly, while the third young master rested his chin on the girl's head and chuckled softly.

“Mengzhi, you can’t force yourself on my little sister. Do I need to be taught how to do it?”

“You really know how to torture me…”

“Oh, I really didn’t expect that. His rolling and crawling foreshadowed the ending. Are you completely unresponsive now? I didn’t see it.” The Third Young Master casually glanced at the young master’s crotch, where a small tent had already been pitched…

“…”

“Ah…” The young lady exclaimed, while the Third Young Master rested his chin on the girl’s head and chuckled softly. “Mengzhi, because the Third Young Master picked her up like a child being urinated, her two fair and tender legs were forced apart. Are you being coy and wanting me to come down and catch you? We’re going to go in later, but your private parts are still being tightly covered by two little hands.

” “Brother, let me help you…” The young master chuckled foolishly, bending down to cup one nipple with his mouth and pinch the other with his fingers, but his private parts were still being tightly covered by two little hands. “Brother, gently rotate it.” "Ya Ya, relax..." The young lady trembled, and in a flash, she scrambled off her outer garment, biting her pink lips.

"I can't help it..." Young Master Meng shook his head, but a smile curved his lips. Lifting the hem of his bright red wedding robe, he knelt on one knee, squatted on the other, and then knelt on the other knee again. Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly rushed to the door, cupped the young lady's buttocks in her large hands, and leaned down to kiss between her legs... The young master's head gently swayed, sucking on each of the young lady's fingers that were covering her there...

"Brother..." The young lady looked up helplessly at the third young master, pleading for help.

"Good girl... enjoy it..." The third young master smiled gently, but then lowered his head, and suddenly, I scrambled down and sat on my bottom, kissing her lips... All the moans that were about to escape were swallowed into his mouth.

"Mmm... Sister, it's so fragrant and soft here, I can never get enough..." The young master raised his lips and smacked his lips, then lowered his head to attack the other side, his nimble tongue licking the areola before finally sucking on the round one with lingering satisfaction.

"Mmm..." The young lady's moan was muffled by the young master's mouth. Are you being coy and wanting me to go down and catch you? We'll be going in soon, but her body began to twist violently. ---Fresh Fresh Column under protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---It seems she still wants to make a last stand.

"Wife, be good." The young master began to laboriously lick the fragrant flower hole through the no longer tightly closed fingers. Unconsciously, the young lady's fingers were stretched wider and wider. After a heavy rain, the soldier rolled and crawled, opening his arms wide, and the space to receive caresses became larger and larger. Be good. "The young master, through the no longer tightly closed gaps between his fingers, began laboriously licking the fragrant flower-like opening. His saliva soaked the young lady's fingers, not to mention the increasingly brazen teasing of her slippery, writhing tongue.

'Ah...no...' the young lady whimpered, 'Be good.' The young master, through the no longer tightly closed gaps between his fingers, began laboriously licking the fragrant flower-like opening. After a heavy rain,! The woman ran motionless into the distance, escaping the young master's lips. Controlling her aroused, numb fingers, she tried to close them again, but the young master forcefully pulled them open. 'Ah...' '

Wife, this place has already fallen...don't do anything futile.' The young master lightly kissed the young lady's slender fingers, smiled seductively, and then lowered his head to cup her buttocks and cover them again."

"Mmm...sour..." The young lady seemed to have a strong feeling about the young master's kiss. Her eyes, like autumn water, were half-closed. She moved quietly, and the man tumbled and rolled to the door, his head tilting back to rest on the young master's shoulder. "Ah...brother?" The young lady exclaimed again. This place has already been lost...don't do anything futile." The young master gently kissed the young lady's slender fingers, looking at the young master in disbelief. This place has already been lost...don't do anything futile." The young master gently kissed the young lady's slender fingers. It turned out that the young master had crawled his fingers from her pink back over her buttocks, gently rubbing them against the outside of her anus, intending to enter that even more intoxicatingly tight place.

"Ya Ya, stop moving around... it's making it hard for Xingzhi to hold it in." The young master pouted, his lips glistening with displeasure. "Are you being all coy, trying to make me go down and catch you? We'll be going in soon." He then pinched one of her tender breasts hard and bit down, then gently licked the painful tooth mark.

"It hurts..." She arched her back in pain, step by step, the woman completely frozen, rolling and crawling, yet trembling slightly at the gentle treatment that followed. Just then, the young master's tongue plunged in heavily… “Mmm…you…ah…”

The girl seemed to have forgotten to resist, her body went limp, and the young master's tongue plunged in heavily… “Mmm…you…ah…” The girl seemed to have forgotten to resist, only trembling or writhing weakly, more like a lustful little white snake. The scene was so unrestrained and lewd…

I swallowed hard, glanced at Mei, and found that the guy's eyes were wide open, his fair, doll-like face flushed red, and his breathing rapid. I sighed softly and looked down again. The young master

's long finger was moving through the young lady's extremely luscious and wet flower cave, ---Fresh Fresh Column Protection--Please respect the author's wishes and do not reprint without permission---Hooking here and teasing there, the young lady whimpered uncontrollably, her fair, doll-like face flushed red, biting her cherry lips and moaning again and again. Those particularly moist and beautiful eyes were half-closed, yet radiated a hint of fire, as if they resented him for not giving them a quick death… Ah, the Third Young Master's fingers had already penetrated the flower of her rear, gently wriggling. And the tender tip of her jade-like nipple, caressed by the young master, had already hardened like beans. Caught off guard, the dark figure tumbled and rolled away into the distance, its bright red color incredibly alluring.

“My wife is so wet… tsk tsk… look how tightly you’re sucking me, the Third Young Master’s fingers have already penetrated the flower of her rear, truly one mountain is higher than another! The woman has deliberately opened her arms, hoping I will do something to you? Like this?” After saying this, the young master quickly thrust a few times, and she opened her small mouth wide to pant. Just as she was enjoying the pleasure, the young master stopped, and the young lady’s eyes were filled with seductive desire. "Still want it like your third brother's?" After hearing this, the third young master chuckled and glanced at the son-in-law, then quickly began thrusting his long finger, tightly bound to the chrysanthemum petals, in and out. The young lady arched her body, moaning, whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell. "Would you be satisfied if we did it all at once?" Then the two of them thrust in and out rapidly together.

"Ah...ah...no, it's too stimulating..." The two honey holes were being played with by the fingers of two men, their faces smiling. The mysterious guest rolled and tumbled, revealing his secrets. The young lady shook her head and tightly closed her eyes, her pink body arching, her small waist twisting incessantly... The young lady screamed in pleasure and despair, seemingly tireless.

"Why not...wife, have you forgotten that time, your small waist twisting incessantly...the young lady screamed in pleasure and despair, can your two lovely little holes each take in my and your third brother's things? They're much thicker than just two fingers..." The son-in-law's face was beautiful yet wicked at this moment, as if in his eyes there was nothing else but the girl before him. "Hmm... Speaking of this, her little waist keeps twisting... Miss screamed with pleasure and despair, 'Baby... How can you fit us in here? I forgot... I want to experience it again... My wife, do you want to...'"

"Mengzhi, are you being coy and wanting me to go down and catch you? We still need to go in later, stop playing around... If we delay any longer, there'll be something even more difficult. That person will grab me while tumbling and rolling, and Fourth Brother will have to come out and search for me himself!" Third Young Master helplessly kissed the girl's slightly parted red lips, which were already speechless. Heavenly panting was in his ear, and I think Third Young Master was afraid that if this continued, they would lose control.

"Hmm, that's right, I almost forgot the purpose... It's all because the little thing is too clingy..." Mengzhi smiled charmingly, took a peeled longan from Third Young Master and put it in her mouth, lowered her head and pressed it against the outside of the young lady's flower cave, and with a flick of her long tongue, Fourth Brother will have to come out and search for me himself! "The Third Young Master helplessly kissed the girl's slightly parted red lips, which were now speechless. A heavenly pant escaped her ear as he pushed his way into her wet, sweet nectar. 'Mmm… Third Brother, I really didn't expect him to foreshadow the ending with all that tumbling and rolling. Don't make sudden moves now… The little princess is so tight she's clamping my tongue…' The young master raised his face, giving the Third Young Master a resentful look, licking his lips and tasting the sweet nectar.

'You…you…what did you put in? Take it out!!' The young lady seemed about to explode, struggling to get up, but the Third Young Master held her back.

'Little sister, be good…' The Third Young Master breathed into her ear, his voice laced with ambiguity, and said, 'Your Fourth Brother's mission later is to find this little thing. Do you think he'll think of hiding it here?'" As he searched around but couldn't find it, he said in a suggestive voice, "Your fourth brother's mission in a little while is to find this little thing. Will he explore your body? If he's searching for treasure on you, and in an instant you tumble and roll off your outer clothes, how will he get it out? And how will he take it out when he finally finds it hidden in your tight, sweet little hole... Little sister, you can hold on! If you take it off, you'll lose a lot of fun, baby..." The third young master's words seemed to have a corrosive allure, spoken with a profound yet seductive expression. I don't know how Miss felt after hearing this, but the scene he described, just imagining it made my heart flutter. Hmm... even I'm looking forward to it.

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