He got involved with his mother-in-law Xiruo and Han Xiaoying.

"Xiruo. Xiruo." Yang Liming called her name several times, but Bao Xiruo didn't respond. He had no choice but to go over and shake her shoulders.
"Tiexin, is it really you? Am I dreaming? You've come back to see me." Bao Xiruo stared blankly at the person in front of her and said. Finally, she threw herself into Yang Liming's arms and looked up to stroke his face. "Did you come to take me? I'll go with you."
Yang Liming held the soft female body in his arms, not knowing where to put his hands. This woman was, strictly speaking, his mother-in-law, and her husband had just died. But his current identity was the deceased Yang Tiexin.
"Xiruo, it's me. I'm already dead. But I've come back from the underworld to see you. I didn't come back to take you away this time. I came back to tell you. Live well. Don't do anything foolish. You can't go to the underworld." Yang Liming said.
"I know you're dead. Wouldn't it be better for me to go down and be with you? Don't you want me to go down? And are you doing well over there? When do you want to go back?" Bao Xiruo said, crying. She had always thought that Yang Liming was the ghost of Yang Tiexin.
“Xiruo, please don’t think like that. If you die, you’ll never see me again. The reason I was able to come back to see you this time is because I was chosen by Yama, the King of Hell, to be a judge in the underworld. I can stay in the underworld forever and don’t need to reincarnate. But if you die, you must be reincarnated. Then we’ll truly never see each other again.” Yang Liming decided to tell a lie.
“Is it true? Tiexin is so kind. I knew good people get good rewards. Can you please beg Yama to bring you back to life?” Bao Xiruo hugged Yang Liming tightly, overjoyed.
“How can that be? The dead cannot be brought back to life. Even Yama cannot change the rules of the world. And please don’t hug so tightly.” Yang Liming’s erection shuddered as her body rubbed against him. He quickly and carefully shifted his body to avoid his erection pressing against his mother-in-law’s lower abdomen.
“Then we’ll still be separated by life and death.” The joy on Bao Xiruo’s face disappeared again.
"Don't mention it. We've met again now, haven't we?" Yang Liming said reassuringly.
"By the way, how did you get back? Will King Yama punish you if he finds out you secretly ran back to see me?" Bao Xiruo suddenly looked up and asked nervously.
"No. Didn't I tell you that King Yama appointed me as a judge in the underworld? Judges have the right to return to the mortal realm in human form for one day each month. So I didn't sneak back. I can come back to see you once a month from now on. I'm just afraid you'll feel wronged waiting one day a month." Yang Liming continued to lie. Anyway, if he only came to see her once a month, the next time he would see Bao Xiruo would probably be after he returned from the Tang Dynasty. After all, if he left the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, one month here would be at least twenty years in the Tang Dynasty.
"Really? I can come back for one day a month. That's much better than the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. I can wait." Bao Xiruo said happily, not even wiping away the tears on her cheeks. In her eyes, being able to come back to see her once a month was already half a resurrection.
"That's good. Go and eat quickly. Otherwise, you'll ruin your health.
It'll break my heart," Yang Liming said, seizing the opportunity. Upon learning that her husband could return from the underworld once a month, Bao Xiruo's mood improved dramatically. She was no longer in a state of utter despair. She happily began eating the food that Han Xiaoying had previously refused to eat no matter how much she tried to persuade her. However, the tears welling in her eyes
were undeniably pitiful. Yang Liming dared not look any longer; otherwise, he might unleash his beastly desires and be in trouble.
Suddenly, Bao Xiruo put down her chopsticks and rushed towards Yang Liming. Her delicate hands tightly wrapped around his neck, and her fiery lips kissed his face wildly.
Yang Liming was startled. "Yue... oh no... Xiruo. What are you doing?"
"Tiexin, you're leaving tomorrow. You won't be back to see Xiruo until next month. Can you have a good time with Xiruo tonight? I know my words aren't what a woman should say. But Kang'er is dead. I just want to have another child for you. The Yang family can't die out." Bao Xiruo's tears flowed again as she spoke.
Yang Liming thought to himself, "Oh no." He should have made an excuse and slipped away earlier. Anyway, Bao Xiruo had already given up on the idea of dying. What should he do now? Could he really not have sex with her? Old Yang had just died, and the funeral hadn't even ended yet. If he pretended to be him and slept with his wife, wouldn't that be too unfair to her? After all, she had always been very good to him.
As Yang Liming hesitated, Bao Xiruo's hot, delicate lips were already kissing his big mouth. Her little tongue kept swimming around.
Yang Liming's resistance to beautiful women was zero. His resistance to a beautiful woman who was passionately kissing him was even more negative. He was moved by her delicate body twisting in his arms. With a lick of his lips, his massive member stood erect, pressing against his mother-in-law's lower abdomen.
His willpower was weak. Feeling Bao Xiruo's tongue approach, he involuntarily responded, licking and sucking her cherry-like lips. "Fine, so be it. Old Yang! I'm really sorry. I'm helping your wife. You're already dead. You shouldn't mind, right? Otherwise, seeing your wife all alone and widowed, you probably wouldn't be happy even in death."
After shamelessly deceiving himself for a while, he felt he had found a good reason. He no longer showed any politeness to his mother-in-law in his arms.
He slipped his hand into her mouth, chasing and entwining her fragrant tongue, while his hands caressed the mature woman's body. With practiced ease, he quickly removed his own clothes and his mother-in-law's outer garment, leaving her only in a pink bodice and a white, smooth, jade-like back. Her delicate, snow-white hands and slender waist were barely concealed. The bodice barely covered her full breasts, the two nipples faintly visible, and her white panties just barely concealing her mysterious black forest. "My God, is this someone nearing forty? She's even more beautiful than a virgin!"
Yang Liming recalled some knowledge from the "Mastering Women's Manual," his hands caressing her as if imbued with magic. From her high, firm breasts to her dark valley, each touch sent waves of inexplicable pleasure crashing over her. Unable to bear this unprecedented pleasure, she let out a warm moan, "Ahhh..." Soon after, a contraction and a fragrance like orchids emanated from her secret forest. Her white panties were soaked with fluid.
"Tie Xin, take me quickly!" Bao Xiruo cried out, her desire unfulfilled. Yang Liming, now with nowhere to retreat,
pressed his mother-in-law onto the bed. He gently kissed her forehead, traced the bridge of her upturned nose, lightly licked her delicate nostrils, and sucked on her cherry-like lips, their kisses lingering. Then he continued kissing her flawless white neck, untying her bodice. Following the curve of her breasts, he reached between her thighs, licking and caressing… removing the last barrier between them, he thrust himself inside…
"Oh...oh...ah...how did it get so big? It wasn't this big before...it's so swollen...Tie Xin...ah. I'm coming..." Bao Xiruo trembled all over. The dragon thrust into her petals. Streams of jade fluid shot out again, hitting the dragon's head.
She held her head high in pleasure, but after the brief moment of ecstasy, she finally couldn't hold on any longer. Her mind became hazy and disoriented, and she collapsed onto the bed, panting. Yang Liming was driven mad by her beautiful climax. He thrust powerfully, his large mouth sucking on her huge breasts. His tongue teased her swollen, large nipples. His hands weren't idle either. Sometimes he pinched her pert, round buttocks, sometimes he and his mouth teased his mother-in-law's at least 35D breasts. Her large breasts,
the unprecedented fullness in her lower body, and the teasing of her fake husband... Bao Xiruo's body, still throbbing from her recent orgasm, became excited again, emitting sounds of "Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah..." Lying on the bed, her snow-white buttocks met Yang Liming's thrusts, rising and falling with each stroke. Her cooperation and seductive cries naturally increased the speed of Yang Liming's thrusts, making her feel even more comfortable.
Bao Xiruo's mind and body were quickly conquered by extreme pleasure, climaxing again and again, ejaculating her vaginal fluids onto Yang Liming's penis. The pleasure also made the woman forget her doubts about why her husband's penis had suddenly become so much larger.
He thrust in hard and deep several times, each stroke slamming into her core, causing her snow-white body to tremble violently. "Ah!" his mother-in-law screamed fiercely, violently lifting her body, her core convulsing and gushing out a large amount of fluid, reaching another climax.
Yang Liming's sensitive head, enveloped by his mother-in-law's core, was overwhelmed by the beauty and could no longer hold back. He began to thrust in and out forcefully, turning the petals outward. His mother-in-law's legs hooked around Yang Liming's swaying waist, while Yang Liming desperately used his dragon to penetrate deeper, all the way to the very depths of her core. Only then did he release all his passion, the semen spraying and mingling, yin and yang in perfect harmony, composing a beautiful final note. Bao Xiruo's eyes rolled back as she was hit by the last wave of pleasure. Then she simply fainted. Her body convulsed naturally.
Yang Liming lay on Bao Xiruo's soft, delicate body, gently stroking her fair skin. He felt a pang of shame; he was utterly powerless against women. He had promised to abstain from sex for three days before his father-in-law's funeral, yet now he had slept with his wife.
"Oh well, what's the use of regretting it now?" Yang Liming sighed, kissed his sleeping mother-in-law, and got up.
The next morning, Bao Xiruo stretched and rubbed her eyes, which were still flushed with desire. Suddenly, she realized no one was beside her bed. She looked around nervously.
"How could this be, Tiexin? Where are you?"
"Oh right, it's daylight now. Tiexin is a spirit now, of course he has to go back to the underworld. He'll come to see me again next month," Bao Xiruo muttered to herself. Suddenly, she tensed up again. Could yesterday have just been a dream?
But seeing the sheets soaked with the fluids of both men and women, she had no more doubts. Her husband had really come back yesterday. Her face flushed, then radiated a blissful shyness. "How did he suddenly become so powerful yesterday? Did he become a deity in the underworld?"
A groan rang out. Bao Xiruo then noticed Han Xiaoying, the Seven Heroines, lying on the ground. "How could I have suddenly fallen asleep? Oh no! Sister-in-law Yang, don't do anything foolish!" Han Xiaoying jumped up from the ground.
Only when she saw Bao Xiruo smiling at her did she relax.
"Strange, what's wrong?" Han Xiaoying asked疑惑地. Before she fell asleep, Bao Xiruo looked like she was dying. How come after she woke up, she looked so happy and cheerful? "
Sister Han, thank you for taking care of me all day yesterday. Don't worry, I won't do anything foolish. Tiexin appeared to me in my dream yesterday. He told me to live well... I won't let him down." Bao Xiruo was a smart woman. She naturally knew what Han Xiaoying was thinking. She went over and helped her sister, who had been lying on the ground for most of the night, up. Then she made an excuse. She said that Yang Tiexin had come back to see her after becoming an official in the underworld. She decided it was best not to let anyone know.
"Oh my god! Is this true? Brother Yang appeared in your dream, Sister-in-law Yang?" Han Xiaoying exclaimed.
"Of course it's true. Otherwise, why would I be so happy?" Bao Xiruo replied. Looking at Bao Xiruo's genuine happiness, as if she had received a windfall, Han Xiaoying nodded.
Three days later, Yang Tiexin's funeral was over. Bao Xiruo didn't show much grief, which puzzled everyone. It wasn't until Han Xiaoying told them about Yang Tiexin's dream that everyone understood.
Bao Xiruo also developed a new habit: burning paper money whenever she felt like it. She felt that even though her husband was a local official, he still needed a lot of money.
Today, Yang Liming prepared to return home. He said goodbye to everyone, explaining that he had to leave for about a month. (Actually, he could use the Main God to adjust time between worlds. One month in the Legend of the Condor Heroes world was twenty years in another.)
Yang Liming was rubbing his hands together in his room, preparing to rush to the girls' room for a passionate farewell scene with Ying Gu and Hua Zheng, before leaving. Suddenly, his
door was kicked open. A beautiful young woman, exuding murderous intent, appeared at his doorway, pointing her long sword at him.
"Hey, Seventh Master, beautiful sister. What are you doing? Why are you kicking my door for no reason?" Yang Liming looked at Guo Jing's Seventh Master, Han Xiaoying, strangely. "What do you think? You lecherous scoundrel? What did you do to Princess Hua Zheng?" Han Xiaoying said. She had accidentally seen Hua Zheng at the Quanzhen Sect that day and asked Guo Jing about it. Guo Jing honestly told her about Hua Zheng and Yang Liming.
The other five monsters didn't say anything. After all, although Hua Zheng was Guo Jing's fiancée, they all knew Guo Jing's attitude towards her. Besides, if Yang Liming didn't seduce Hua Zheng... Would Guo Jing dare to be with Zhao Ling'er? They really liked Zhao Ling'er. They were just worried about how to help Guo Jing get rid of his marriage to Hua Zheng. Now was the perfect opportunity.
But Han Xiaoying was an exception. For some reason, she was furious when she heard that Yang Liming had stolen her disciple's fiancée. She rushed over to confront Yang Liming. But perhaps she herself didn't know whether she was angry that Yang Liming had stolen her disciple's fiancée, or that he had more and more wives but always ignored her.
"What, what did you do? Hua Zheng is my wife. What could I do to her?" Yang Liming said inexplicably.
"You lecherous thief! Isn't Jing'er your second brother? How could you not even spare his fiancée? You are simply outrageous!" Han Xiaoying glared at him and said, her high, firm breasts teasing him.
"Tch, I thought you were going to say something. My second brother himself blessed us. What are you meddling for? I can't stand nosy women like you. Get out of the way, get out of the way. I'm leaving. A good dog doesn't block the way." Yang Liming rolled his eyes at her.
"You're shameless, you're despicable. You're not human..." Han Xiaoying was furious at his attitude. This virgin in her thirties was acting like a little girl, her eyes welling up with tears. She cursed wildly in her anger, then raised her longsword and slashed at Yang Liming.
Yang Liming easily dodged the sword, his heart filled with rage. How did Han Xiaoying suddenly transform into Guo Jing's eldest daughter? "Old maid, do you think I, Yang Liming, have a good temper? Or do you think that just because you're my second brother's master, I won't do anything to you? Want a beating? Say it."
Han Xiaoying seemed not to hear him. She just kept slashing at him with her sword.
Yang Liming slapped the longsword out of the crazy woman's hand and pinned her against the wall. "If you keep doing this, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Yang Liming pressed down and felt her large, elastic breasts against his chest, along with the delicate fragrance of a virgin. Perhaps it was because she was already a virgin in her thirties, but the fragrance was particularly strong, arousing his desire. Yang Liming, initially angry, also felt a stirring in his groin from the scent.
"Let me go, let me go!"
Han Xiaoying was pressed down so tightly by Yang Liming, her whole body burning. Was this what a man's body was like? Even her "huge" breasts and his heartbeat overlapped so beautifully. Han Xiaoying's heart began to flutter.
She had never been so intimately touched by a man before; her face flushed, but she refused to give in. Seeing a gap between her legs, she bent her knee and lunged at Yang Liming. "Damn, you're really ruthless. Trying to cripple my manhood. But don't you think about it? If I get knocked down like this, am I still the number one martial arts master in The Legend of the Condor Heroes?" Yang Liming easily spread Han Xiaoying's legs apart with a simple extension of his leg.
Yang Liming pressed his lower body against Han Xiaoying's triangle area. "Hehe, beautiful, why are you spreading your legs so wide? Do you want one? Well, yeah, a thirty-five-year-old virgin. It's normal to want a man."
Embarrassed by Yang Liming's comment about her being a virgin, Han Xiaoying struggled. "You bastard, let me go! I was wrong, okay?" She now truly regretted her recklessness. She knew his martial arts were unfathomable, yet she still went looking for a beating.
But she hadn't expected that while her legs were spread apart, Yang Liming's lower body was firmly pressed against her triangle area. As she twisted and turned, the friction between their bodies... This instantly awakened the lecherous man's enormous dragon, which pressed against her crotch.
If it weren't for the thin fabric, it could have been inserted directly into her abdomen.
Caught off guard, Han Xiaoying felt a sharp pain in her lower body as Yang Liming's penis thrust into her. It was such a coincidence that it was pressing against her most crucial spot. If it went in even a little further, her hymen, which she had guarded for over a decade, would be broken, cruelly and inexplicably deflowered.
Han Xiaoying finally realized what was happening and choked out, "No, don't move! Don't put it in!"
Yang Liming also realized something was wrong. He chuckled evilly. "Now you're scared. What happened just now?"
"I...I was wrong. Let me go! You bastard, don't move down there!" Han Xiaoying cried out, her most sacred and crucial spot attacked.
Yang Liming leaned close to her earlobe and said, "You've fallen for me?"
Han Xiaoying's heart pounded. It was as if some terrible secret had been exposed. "Nonsense, who likes you? How old are you?"
"Hehehe," he gently thrust upwards. He was even closer to her through her pants than before.
"You have to like me. Even though it's through my pants, we've already consummated our marriage. If you don't like me, I'll feel uncomfortable," Yang Liming said. He knew that subconsciously, he would categorize all the women he had been with as his own. This time, even though it was through his pants and it was a coincidence, Han Xiaoying had already been labeled as part of the Yang family. Seeing
him slowly thrusting through her pants, Han Xiaoying felt panicked and wronged, and she started to cry.
"Alright, stop crying. Go now. I have to go out for a while. I'll be back in a month at most. By then, you should think carefully about whether you like me." After Yang Liming finished speaking, he released her. Han Xiaoying hurriedly ran out, not daring to look back even once, her heart pounding wildly.
Yang Liming looked at his pants, which were bulging high, and gave a bitter smile. Then, as fast as he could, he rushed into Ying Gu and the other women's room.
"Wives, come on in," Yang Liming shouted as he closed the door. In an instant, he used his internal energy to shatter his clothes.
"What are you doing? It's broad daylight! You... ah..." He Yuanjun cried out in surprise. Her clothes had been ransacked.
"Tomorrow I'm going back to my own world. I'll probably be back to pick you up in about a month. Have some fun with your husband."
The women fell silent upon hearing his words. Then, in unison, they took off their clothes. They all knew what Yang Liming meant by "my own world." Although he said he would be back in a month at most, the women still felt reluctant to part.
The dragon thrust forcefully, pouring into He Yuanjun's flowing petals. His large hands, however, played with the breasts and buttocks of Hua Zheng, Ying Gu, and Tao Wanying beside him... He and the four women continued their unrestrained frenzy until midnight. Only then did he ejaculate into Hua Zheng's flower chamber once more. He then fell asleep with one
woman on each side. When they woke up in the morning, Yang Liming gently kissed and caressed each woman's face. For them, it might only have been a month. But for him, it would take at least a decade. Of course, it wasn't impossible that after expending a great deal of energy, he might waste some energy traveling back to see them.
After noon, Yang Liming led the women to the ancient tomb, showing them the various rooms and passages before reluctantly bidding them farewell. After all, in his view, the ancient tomb was the safest place in the Legend of the Condor Heroes world. He felt most at ease leaving his women there.
After saying goodbye to the four women, he arrived at a mountaintop. Looking at this world, he shouted, "When I return to your Legend of the Condor Heroes world, what about Mongolia, Jin, Korea, and Japan? Hmph, I'll single-handedly crush your hundreds of thousands of troops and see if you're still so arrogant!"
"Little White, let's go. Let's level up."
A black passage appeared in the air. Yang Liming glanced one last time in the direction of the women and jumped in. It was that feeling of being in a vacuum again, his consciousness becoming hazy. He didn't know how much time had passed when Yang Liming felt himself stepping onto solid ground. Opening his eyes, he saw a modern room. It was the same room I rented when I went to the world of Condor Heroes. The door was still locked tightly, indicating that no one had come to the world of Condor Heroes since I left.

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