A Single Spark Can Start a Prairie Fire 5-6

(V) The Truth Revealed

Xinghuo felt the fragrance emanating from his foster mother growing stronger. Jiao'er then transmitted a message: "Husband, her
fragrance will become even stronger later. Then you can make love to her. Right now, you need to find a way to make the lustful poison in her body
spread and boil even more."

After hearing this, Xinghuo suppressed his lust. He first deeply inhaled the fragrance of his foster mother's hair, then
gently kissed her eyes, carefully admiring her exquisitely beautiful face. He couldn't believe she was
the witch he once knew.

Then, his face gently rubbed against her extremely smooth, warm, rosy cheeks. Noticing his foster mother's face
burning red with lust, Xinghuo couldn't help but kiss her again. This time, although she didn't resist strongly, she
still shook her head uncooperatively, trying to avoid Xinghuo's sucking of her smooth tongue.

Then, Xinghuo saw her swan-like, snow-white neck. Xinghuo launched into a greedy kiss
, leaving patches of red marks on her jade-like neck after the soft, boneless, and smooth skin. As Xinghuo's kisses flowed down her body, past her
soft, boneless, and smooth shoulders, the beautiful sight before her eyes was of her heavy, proudly curved, and incredibly
elastic yet tender breasts, now adorned with nipples like pink, freshly peeled chicken meat.

Xinghuo couldn't resist taking them into her mouth one after another, until the two cherries were sucked erect. Not content with that,
Xinghuo gently pulled at the nipples with her lips.

The witch had never experienced anything like this before; waves of heat surged through her, causing her to lose herself in the rising sea of
desire .

The fragrance in the air grew stronger. Jiao'er said, "Almost there! Her ambergris is no longer concentrated
on her head, it's starting to spread. Give it a little more effort, she'll be ready soon."

Xinghuo then laboriously opened her foster mother's legs. As her legs trembled wildly, she saw
the depths of her untouched paradise: the entire snow-white, jade-like mons pubis, sparse pubic hair concentrated on the cherry-like
clitoris, and only short hairs along the pink fleshy cleft; the cleft was tightly closed, without
a single gap. This untouched, delicate red jade gate was like a flower bud about to bloom,
still dripping with crystal-clear dew. Xinghuo, drooling, finally couldn't help but say, "So beautiful!"

Then, unable to restrain herself, Xinghuo bent down and kissed the tender mons pubis, and passionately tasted the
smooth, jade-like flesh around the flower chamber with her tongue.

Xinghuo's foster mother groaned in a state of burning desire, her incoherent words tinged with
a hint uttered, "Mmm...mmm...you...can't...do this...I...I...can't...
give...you...oh...oh...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...we...can't...
be...husband and wife."

For some reason, Xinghuo couldn't help but think of the words "destruction precedes construction" written by the old beggar.

At that moment, he had a new interpretation in his heart: "Break her hymen, then establish a formal relationship,
and marry her."

After Xinghuo figured it out, he couldn't help but smile, his heart at peace. Then, he said righteously in her ear:
"I will not only deflower you, but I will also make you my wife for life."

Then Xinghuo not only licked every part of her vulva, but also wanted to use his tongue to break through the large petals and explore
the valley. During this time, Xinghuo kept swallowing the gushing nectar. Jiao'er said at this time: "It's
time!"

So Xinghuo aimed his magnificent penis at his foster mother's vulva, which was like a small line. The glans struggled to push
open the large petals that had never been touched before. As soon as it was inserted, his foster mother cried out with the movement of the small hole being
penetrated : "Pain... pain..."

However, Xinghuo's foster mother was catalyzed by the lustful poison, and her physical and mental behavior was completely polarized. Her body
gradually changed from being uncooperative to being compliant, but her mind clearly felt the pain of
deflowering .

Perhaps stimulated by the fragrance emanating from the aphrodisiac, Jiao'er, who had been watching Xinghuo and his foster mother's battle from the sidelines
, couldn't resist the temptation and slowly climbed onto Xinghuo's foster mother, licking
the fragrant sweat secreted from her burning desire.

As Jiao'er's soft tongue traced across Xinghuo's foster mother's skin, her body trembled uncontrollably.
Her attention could no longer focus on her newly deflowered flower. Xinghuo felt that the walls of her vagina were no longer
as tight as when he first entered her, so he concentrated his strength, thrusting his hips forward, finally inserting
his glans completely into his foster mother's tight paradise.

Xinghuo's deformed penis was immediately squeezed and compressed by the distinct layers of tender flesh, like
entering layer upon layer of fleshy vats.

Furthermore, Xinghuo noticed that his foster mother was constantly swallowing, as if she wanted to express
her feelings, but her mouth was held by Jiao'er's equally delicate cherry lips, so she could only let out whimpering
moans.

*** *** *** ***

In truth, Xinghuo was unaware that his foster mother's beautiful, clam-like orifice was a once-in-a-lifetime find. These
layers of fleshy urns were the rare "Hundred-Urn Orifice," a woman possessing such an orifice typically needed to
be paired with a man wielding the Fire Dragon Divine Spear; otherwise, she would never experience the full force of sexual climax. Xinghuo's
still- developing fleshy spear was the embryonic form of the Fire Dragon Divine Spear.

When the Fire Dragon Divine Spear truly took shape, it came in two forms: one was the True Flame Fire Dragon Divine Spear, capable of enjoying the sensual pleasures of all orifices
; the other was the "Three True Flames" Fire Dragon Divine Spear, a form that would astound even the gods and demons. This was something Jiao'er only
discovered later, during her sexual encounter with Xinghuo—but that's another story.

*** *** *** ***

Xinghuo's dragon root was tightly joined to his foster mother's white clam, and the constant writhing of the clam's honey-like flesh
allowed Xinghuo to slowly insert his dragon root deep inside. Finally, the glans reached a thin membrane,
exactly the same membrane Xinghuo had used when he had intercourse with Jiao'er.

At this moment, Jiao'er and his foster mother's mouths made continuous "squeak...squeak...squeak..." sounds, and Jiao'er
and his foster mother's equally beautiful jade mounds were presented to Xinghuo. Xinghuo felt a wave of dizziness, and
with a sudden , coupled with his foster mother's own upward thrust, with a "whoosh," the glans broke through the membrane, and then slowly...
Inch by inch, it was inserted to the very end, reaching a soft mound of flesh. Only half of the dragon root was inserted, yet the glans
firmly pressed against the flower's core. At the same time, a cry of "Ah!" was heard, and Xinghuo's foster mother fainted.

Just then, Jiao'er turned and fell off Xinghuo's foster mother, lying on the tiger skin, her legs together.
She rubbed Xinghuo's still-exposed dragon root with her toes, then said lewdly, "Husband,
hurry and insert your big dragon root into my little sister!"

Xinghuo gently withdrew his large dragon root, still inserted in his foster mother's vulva, which was covered in bloody
semen, with occasional shimmering blue starlight mixed in with the red semen.

Using the lubrication of the semen, Xinghuo thrust his large dragon root with a "squeak," aiming it at Jiao'er's
beautiful vulva, which looked exactly like his foster mother's, and then inserted it all the way in.

After penetration, the difference between the two immediately became apparent. When Xinghuo was with her foster mother,
half of the dragon root was still exposed, but now, when she was with Jiao'er, the entire root was fully inserted. As
Xinghuo thrust in and out, the two women's lower abdomens occasionally emitted lewd sounds of flesh hitting flesh, "smack, smack..."
The expressions on their faces at this moment, as if they were in a trance, were probably expressions of satisfaction that could not be expressed in words.

Just as Xinghuo was reveling in the rhythm of thrusting, Jiao'er's flower path suddenly
began . Then, it was as if countless large and small suction cups had grown from the flesh walls, beginning to adhere to the surface of the large dragon root.

Xinghuo felt his penis gradually heat up from being sucked, and Jiao'er's body began to glow with a blue light. Jiao'er
said, "Husband, the toxins you absorbed after you united with her can be
used to change my constitution. And your deformed penis, after the toxins are gradually released, is more like your former human penis."

Jiao'er continued, "Although ambergris is harmful to the human body, after neutralization and guidance, I think
it will have unexpected benefits. You can go back to her body and try to guide the ambergris out of her body."

After hearing Jiao'er's words, Xinghuo withdrew his penis from her jade gate, and the penis that came into view once again left him
dumbfounded.

The once enormous dragon root had shrunk by half, its entire silvery-white phallus gleaming. The fleshy protuberance on the large
glans was still there, but several rings of mounds had appeared behind the fleshy mounds, with fine scales
faintly visible. The entire penis resembled a gourd with several rings. Xinghuo was dumbfounded and couldn't help but
cry out in despair, "This...this...root...isn't mine either."

Jiao'er couldn't help but laugh, saying, "I told you long ago, this root will be mine from now on. Now,
with a slight correction, this root will be ours from now on." Then, her soft hand tightened around the dragon root, which had shrunk by half,
helping it return to the newly cultivated valley abyss of Xinghuo's foster mother.

Judging from the sounds coming from her foster mother, Xinghuo should have woken up, so she gently and deeply penetrated her body
again . Although the size of the dragon root had shrunk by half, for human size,
this gourd-like silver fleshy sword was still too large.

After Xinghuo penetrated her, he held his foster mother tenderly, afraid that his roughness and impulsiveness
might He carefully examined her beautiful face, noticing that her eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate
eyelashes trembled occasionally.

Seeing her deeply furrowed brows, Xinghuo knew that although the aphrodisiac had aided her, she
still deeply felt the pain of her first time being deflowered.

So Xinghuo gently withdrew, then carefully and slowly inserted again. Finally, his efforts paid off.
After Xinghuo patiently thrust in and out about four or five hundred times, his foster mother's furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and her flushed cheeks and tightly closed eyes revealed her
fair and flawless body, which she subtly and almost imperceptibly arched forward to meet him.

Their genitals were a perfect match, as if made in heaven. Xinghuo's silvery-white dragon root, with its
concave of flesh, was now perfectly combined with the layers of flesh protruding from his foster mother's "Hundred Vaults Cave."
With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, Xinghuo began to experiment with a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, varying the physical and
emotional pleasure between him and his foster mother.

With continued, all-out effort, his foster mother finally responded, albeit with a soft
moan , which felt like a thousand troops had arrived, emboldening Xinghuo to whisper in his foster mother's ear, "Mother,
Mother... your child... is it... beautiful...?"

His foster mother suddenly opened her eyes, gazing at Xinghuo with a complex expression for a moment before closing her watery
eyes again. When Xinghuo kissed her cherry lips again, she offered less obvious resistance.

Under the ravages of the aphrodisiac, Xinghuo ejaculated five times inside his foster mother's body before the rich fragrance
gradually dissipated. He then ejaculated three more times inside Jiao'er, before they embraced and fell asleep, their necks intertwined.

*** *** *** ***

The days in the secluded valley seemed to pass slowly, as if time itself had stopped. Aside from eating
and sleeping, sex occupied most of their time.

Jiao'er's change was the most astonishing. Her once vast vulva, capable of fully accommodating the enormous dragon root, was now
tight and beautiful, almost identical to her foster mother's. However, even after penetration, the differences between the two were still clearly discernible
. The biggest difference was that Jiao'er seemed to be able to control the muscles within her vulva at will.

Moreover, Jiao'er had become younger in appearance; if Xinghuo's foster mother and Jiao'er were placed
together , they truly looked like twin sisters.

As for the changes in her foster mother, only Xinghuo herself knew. Besides becoming even more beautiful, her biggest
change was in her attitude. During the first week of her deflowering, she was only half-heartedly cooperative

during intercourse, keeping her eyes tightly closed. Only when the aphrodisiac took effect did she begin to actively cooperate. However, as time passed and Xinghuo ejaculated more frequently inside her, the aphrodisiac gradually dissipated and neutralized, leaving very little. 　　With the aphrodisiac gone, her beautiful eyes became clearer, and she gradually became accustomed to the alluring body of physical contact, showing a tendency to take the initiative. Although she was becoming more proactive physically, Xinghuo seemed unable to sway her unwavering heart, which frustrated him greatly. 　　Finally, one day, Xinghuo was having sex with both Jiao'er and his adoptive mother simultaneously. During a series of rapid thrusts, as his adoptive mother fainted from orgasm, Jiao'er whispered in Xinghuo's ear, "I just tried to..."

Some of the ambergris has been absorbed, but there seems to be only a tiny amount left. Observe if she
has changed a lot from before. I think your foster mother's poison should be cured.”

Not long after, a soft “whimper” was heard, and the foster mother woke up. Then she slapped Xinghuo hard
and cried out in anguish, “I…I thought I was having many nightmares, but I didn’t expect that even
the worst nightmare was real. You…you…I…I…Waaah…Waaah…
How can face anyone…Waaah…Waaah.”

Jiao’er pushed Xinghuo, and Xinghuo took the opportunity to hug his foster mother, saying, “I…I…I will take responsibility
…” Xinghuo really didn’t know what to say next and stammered.

At this moment, the heartbroken foster mother broke free from his embrace, got up, and saw her
reflection . Then she screamed loudly, “Ah!…Is…is this me?”

Jiao’er and Xinghuo looked at each other in confusion, and then said to her at the same time, “Isn’t this you?” The foster mother ,

having stopped crying, carefully examined her own shadow. Then, seemingly having made up her mind,
she asked Xinghuo and Jiao'er to sit down. She then began to recount how she had become Xinghuo's foster mother.

*** *** *** ***

Xinghuo's foster mother's surname was Mo Yuchou. Fifteen years ago, she represented her mother, Bai Lingxian, the master of Baihua Valley,
at first birthday celebration of Yang Yuchen, the young master of Mingjian Manor.

Yang Tianhe, the master of Mingjian Manor, was a distant relative of the prestigious Yang family. Yang Tianhe's father, unwilling to have all the male members of the Yang family
join the army, sent Yang Tianhe to Diancang to learn martial arts from a young age.

Yang Tianhe's wife was Wang Yishi, known as the "Scattering Flower Girl." Wang Yishi, a disciple of her father and brothers, was skilled in
unique hidden weapons and was the eldest daughter of Wang Gang, the master of the Pili Sect, a branch of Qimen Dunjia.

Strangely, it was merely a child's first birthday party, yet even the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang... Their
presence was an honor to all those present.

Actually, Mo Yuchou hadn't initially wanted to represent her mother at this grand event. However, her mother's
harvest in Hundred Flowers Valley this year was poor, threatening the livelihoods of the entire population. Therefore, her mother and her aunt needed to address the people's livelihood
issues first, and Yuchou was entrusted with the task of delivering the gifts.

At the time, Mo Yuchou was eighteen years old. Despite her young age, she inherited her mother's martial arts skills,
and even Hundred Flowers Palm technique, in particular
, far surpassed her mother's achievements in terms of understanding and application of the moves. She had been traveling the martial world since the age of sixteen… She instantly became famous
, ranking first among the Ten Beauties of the martial arts world, and becoming the object of pursuit for many young talents in the martial arts community.

However, this reputation for attracting attention also attracted many lecherous men, so she later
had to adopt a different persona to navigate the martial arts world.

When Mo Yuchou arrived at the Famous Sword Manor that day and presented her visiting card, the steward's announcement of her name
brought .

Sure enough, a group of self-proclaimed rising stars of the martial arts world began to follow her like shadows. These people
constantly tried to win her favor with astonishing actions and exaggerated statements, leaving her feeling utterly
helpless.

Because there were many martial arts masters present that day… With her master present, Mo Yuchou appeared in her original form, but she constantly
felt lewd glances from all sides.

Unable to bear these worldly stares and the behavior of the various young talents, she used the excuse of wishing the baby
a Happy New Year escape these unwanted advances.

Unexpectedly, upon entering the inner hall, she encountered An Yi, the head of the Emei Sect, along with her junior sister An Xing and their
disciples Jing Yi and Jing Hui; Xian Yin, the head of the Hengshan Sect, and her eldest disciple Lang Lin; and Chang Tong, the head of the Diancang Sect, and Madam Ning
.

After Yuchou greeted the elders, everyone gathered around the Yang family's newly-born child, commenting on his appearance
.

Besides this, in... When the leaders and elders of the three sects left to meet with the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang, only
the younger generation of disciples remained in the room. They exchanged pleasantries, and although Yu Chou didn't want to compare herself to others,
it was a woman's nature to unconsciously compare the various beauties present.

Although Madam Yang had already given birth, she still couldn't hide her alluring figure;
ranked fifth among the ten beauties of the martial arts world, Lang Lin, dressed in a dark blue cloth robe, was a lay disciple of Hengshan, but her Hengshan swordsmanship
was masterful. She was a ruthless character who struck fear into the hearts of lecherous thieves; her demeanor and her beauty were indeed
contradictory . She was ranked seventh.

Most surprisingly, her dark gray robes and bald head couldn't conceal
her natural and alluring figure hidden beneath the loose robes
exuded the captivating charm of a mature woman. These were Jingyi and Jinghui, ranked second and third respectively.
Even Yu Chou, a woman herself, couldn't help but feel sorry for them being in a Buddhist monastery.

Mo Yu Chou was unaware that while she was observing others, the others were also inwardly admiring her beauty
.

Suddenly, alarms sounded all around the manor. Arrows shot towards the manor with sharp whistles, finally… This caused the previously sleeping
Yu Chen to burst into tears.

When the alarm sounded, the disciples of each sect, concerned for their masters, immediately rushed out to find them.

In the blink of an eye, only Madam Yang and Yu Chou remained. The sounds of fierce fighting echoed
from the front hall. Suddenly, five men dressed in black, two with gleaming eyes, burst in through the window.

Without hesitation, Madam Yang raised her hand, and a flurry of short steel nails instantly formed an
invisible net, trapping the attackers. This move seemed to greatly shock them; three of the five
drew their weapons, but before they could even deflect the projectiles, two of them... The man was struck in both eyes simultaneously, and it seemed he was doomed
.

What was terrifying was that two of the unarmed men effortlessly neutralized the steel nails with their bare hands, while
the remaining man, armed, also used the strength of his weapon to knock the nails away one by one.
The skill levels of the five men in black were immediately apparent.

Yu Chou leaped into the air, his hands meeting those of one of the unarmed men in black.
He barely completed his initial stance before their fists and palms clashed. As their fists crossed, Yu Chou transformed his fist into a palm strike, using the "Budding Flower" move from the Hundred Flowers
Palm , redirecting the force of the incoming punch towards the other unarmed man in black.

The black-clad men who were about to attack Madam Yang were momentarily distracted, and Madam Yang seized the opportunity
to pick up Xiao Yuchen.
At the same time, she produced a small crimson cloth bag from somewhere and fled towards the door, saying, "Sister, keep the thieves away from us."

The black-clad men who were fighting Yu Chou suddenly changed their attack, using their elbows like judge's pens, aiming to
strike Yu Chou's breasts. Yu Chou blocked the men's fierce elbows with both hands, then used the force of the blows
to simultaneously strike the two men's acupoints (CV17).

The two men hadn't expected Yu Chou to be so adept at close-quarters combat, able to attack one person and then
two. Unable to retaliate in time, they had no choice but to retreat and create distance to avoid being
captured .

Just then, Madam Yang raised her hand again without saying a word, and said to Yu Chou, "Sister, retreat quickly,
the villain's martial arts are not weak."

At this time, the men in black thought that Madam Yang was shooting steel nails again, but when the small black glazed bullets hit them,
the man in black holding the weapon parried the bullets head-on. An unexpected result occurred. The bullet that was hit immediately
detonated , and all the black bullets caused a chain reaction. In the violent explosion, the man holding the weapon
died on the spot. The other two men in black were also blown to pieces. One of them was obviously a woman. After her black clothes were blown apart,
a large area of her snow-white skin was exposed, and her breasts seemed to be about to burst out. It was obvious that both of them were also injured.

Madam Yang, carrying Xiao Yuchen and Yuchou, had just stepped out the door when she saw more than ten men in black rushing towards them.
They turned back and hid inside. When these men joined the two remaining men in black, they
heard one of them say through a veil, "That woman's hidden weapons are very powerful. Bring the saliva incense to burn."

One of the two unarmed men in black said in a deep male voice, "Princess, the saliva incense is for dealing with the sect
leaders. If we use it now, what will we do later?"

At this moment, the other unarmed man in black... After donning her cloak and removing her mask, a stunningly beautiful face
appeared before the men in black. In a delicate, high-pitched voice, she said, "These sect leaders are cunning and have been in
a dominant position the whole time. We haven't had a chance to use them. Why don't we capture Yang Tianhe's wife and son to threaten them?
As for that most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, Mo Yuchou, let's take her back for my brother to play with!"

A moment later, a rich, exotic fragrance wafted through the air. Madam Yang and Yuchou felt dizzy and unsteady
on their feet . Unexpectedly, little Yuchen burst into tears again.

Hearing the cries, the enemies moved closer to their hiding place. Yuchou saw Madam Yang calmly
open her robe and pull up her bodice, revealing her ample breasts. Then, Madam Yang began to breastfeed
little Yuchen.

While feeding her child, Madam Yang said with reluctance, "My poor child, if you had grown up in an ordinary
family, you wouldn't have to suffer like this today, alas!"

Then, Madam Yang led Yu Chou from where the two had just hidden, through a hidden door to the study next door. After
rummaging around on the bookshelf for a while, she seemed to pull a hidden latch, and the bookshelf opened with a gap that a person could pass through,
and a musty smell blew out from inside.

Madam Yang then said to Yu Chou, "Miss Mo, I don't know what kind of poison that strange fragrance was. Little Yu Chen
was crying, so he shouldn't be poisoned. This is a secret passage leading to the foot of the mountain. I want to ask you to help him
escape. I'll distract the thieves. The hidden weapons I use don't require much internal energy and are very effective. You can go and
ask for help after you get down the mountain!"

Madam Yang reluctantly handed Little Yu Chen to Yu Chou. Yu Chou had just stepped into the passage with Little Yu Chen in her arms
when she felt her legs go weak. She hurriedly tried to circulate her internal energy to check what kind of poison she had been poisoned with, and found an unknown
heat surging through her body. She quickly used her internal energy to suppress it, only to find that the strange heat was rushing towards her head.

Little Yu Chen probably realized that the person holding him smelled strange and started crying again. Yu Chou panicked, fearing that she would be discovered
by the enemy , so she had to stop circulating her internal energy, gritted her teeth, opened her clothes, and pulled open her pink bra,
letting Little Yu Chen suckle her nipples, which had never been seen by anyone before.

As expected, Yu Chen, with something familiar in her mouth, immediately quieted down. However, Yu
Chou was suffering. An unmarried virgin, her extremely sensitive pink nipples were being forcefully
sucked Under constant stimulation, Yu Chou's lower body began to secrete waves of lustful fluid from its depths.

After a lot of commotion, Yu Chou finally escaped to the foot of the mountain with little Yu Chen in her arms. Normally, a person with martial arts skills
could reach the foot of the mountain in two hours, but Yu Chou took half a day to get there. Because of this, she
escaped the enemy who had previously made a great effort at the foot of the mountain.

(VI) Returning to the Human World

When Yu Chou got excited, her warm and fragrant snow-white breasts trembled along with her emotions
. Waves of breasts added a touch of beauty to the tense and suspenseful situation.

Yu Chou then stared intently at Xing Huo, as if longing for something beyond words. After a moment's hesitation, her expression was one of intense pain, as if
the memories were bringing excruciating agony. Finally, after a struggle, she gritted her teeth and continued, "I
escaped the enemy, but I couldn't escape the ravages of the poison. Later,
I used my internal energy to expel the poison more and more frequently, until I was too exhausted to call for help. During one attack, I made a desperate decision and used overwhelming force to try to force the poison
out of my body, but the result was counterproductive, causing the poison to flow upwards towards my head."

Yu Chou closed her eyes, as if trying to forget this past event. She shook her head, wanting to let go of everything,
but then continued, "Afterwards, my actions were all hazy, like a dream. I only remember
paying for a wet nurse, I... sob... sob..." Yu Chou couldn't help but cry again as she spoke of her sorrow.

Xing Huo tried to comfort her, but was afraid she was still angry because he had forced himself on her when the poison was acting up
.

So Xinghuo thought it best to distract her first. He shrugged and said casually, "Then
I'll be Yang Yuchen."

Yuchou nodded while still sobbing.

Xinghuo then said to himself, "I've never used the name Yang Yuchen before. Now that I know
my surname is Yang, I can acknowledge my roots. As for my given name, I think I'll stick with Xinghuo."

Hearing Xinghuo's words, Yuchou stopped crying and angrily cursed him, "Nonsense!"
"This name was given to you by your parents, how can you change it so easily? And when you get married in the future..."

When Yu Chou mentioned getting married, her entire beautiful face contorted in pain, as if she had been severely wounded by an enemy and
couldn't breathe .

She couldn't help but think that he had taken her virginity, so wouldn't she become his wife?
She was about to say something about having children, but her wandering thoughts abruptly interrupted
her words, and a blush spread across her delicate face.

Looking at this stunningly beautiful woman, her allure enhanced by her twisted passion, Xinghuo's lust
surged . He blurted out, "If you're willing to be my wife, you
can call me whatever you want."

Suddenly, Yuchou raised her slender hand and slapped Xinghuo across the face. The crisp sound
echoed in the cave. Unexpectedly, Yuchou slapped Xinghuo again, this time harder.
Overwhelmed stammered, "You...you...you..."

She was too excited to speak. She couldn't speak, because her mind was now as clear as a mirror,
reflecting countless memories of Xinghuo's childhood. Her mood gradually calmed, and her sharp, delicate
mind quickly understood one thing: she herself was
inextricably A surge of emotion welled up within her again, like a raging storm, and she thought, "Could it be... could
it be fate?"

Just as the atmosphere became awkward, Jiao'er lazily stretched from the tiger skin and said, "Sister!
Whatever "It doesn't matter, as long as he's our husband."

Yu Chou shook her head, her expression resolute, and said, "No, I...I...I'm old enough to be his mother,
how...how can this be?"

Jiao'er interrupted her with a smile, then said, "Sister! Look at yourself, you
don't look like husband's mother, you look more like his wife!"

Distracted by these words, Yu Chou didn't think about whether she should be Xing Huo's wife or not, she just foolishly
turned her head to look at her reflection in the mirror again, when her bright eyes carefully saw... Chu, now a movie queen,
muttered to herself, "What's wrong with me? I'm almost thirty-four,
but look... only twenty!"

Jiao'er chuckled, "Good sister, don't think so much. Look, isn't your sister just like you?"

Yu Chou was truly confused. In her memory, her sister, Mo Yuxue, was only three years younger than her. Looking at them now
, they really did resemble twin sisters. She racked her brains, but couldn't resolve the knot in her heart
, so she asked Jiao'er again:

"Yu Xue, what are you doing here? He... why did he call you Jiao'er? And he... he... did
he also... um... you... you also lost your virginity... no... no...
I want to ask... did he also... force himself on you... deflower you?"

Jiao'er winked at Xing Huo, then turned to Yu Chou playfully and said, "Good sister, don't think
so much, I..." Jiao'er deliberately lowered her voice and whispered in Yu Chou's ear, "I'm
the same . My husband broke my hymen with his big cock. But to cure your lust,
he has to have sex with you countless times every day, and then he has sex with Jiao'er. And he likes to call me Jiao'er, so I'll call myself Jiao'er.
Jiao'er also likes to have sex with my husband with you."

These words immediately made Yu Chou blush with embarrassment, and she lowered her head and sobbed, "I... I...
am not his... wife." The last two words, "wife," were almost inaudible.

That night, Jiao'er seemed to deliberately provoke Yu Chou's desire, shamelessly
engaging in intercourse .

Yu Chou, who had initially kept her eyes tightly shut, unwilling to witness Xing Huo and Jiao'er's passionate lovemaking, was now being seduced by Jiao'er's lewd words and
alluring sexual positions. The seductive moans and sensual sounds of their bodies relentlessly assaulted her already
fragile heart.

Her body, already thoroughly explored, was deeply imprinted with the sensations of ecstasy . Her body's
natural reaction finally caused her to open her lustful eyes, her large, watery pupils fixed on
their passionate union. The high defenses she had built within her were gradually
crumbling with Xing Huo's powerful thrusts.

Especially her treasured orifice, deeply cultivated by Xing Huo, was now involuntarily secreting
its nectar , displaying its eagerness to welcome its master into its embrace.

Just as Yu Chou was about to lose herself, she suddenly realized that Xing Huo had turned to make love to her. She
instinctively pushed him away with both hands, her last shred of clarity allowing her to insist, "If you still respect me, you...you...
you can't...you can't...insert me without my permission."

Xing Huo had actually been struggling internally for a long time when he turned to crawl towards Yu Chou, fearing her
rejection. But now, she was simply saying that he couldn't insert himself without her permission, which was better than he
had anticipated .

So Xing Huo caressed Yu Chou's soft, elastic, snow-white breasts with both hands, his tongue savoring
the rich milky cleavage. His left hand gently grasped the smooth, tender breast that couldn't be held in one hand, gently
caressing the entire erect jade peak clockwise, while his left thumb and forefinger rubbed back and forth on the delicate pink areola
.

As Yu Chou's eyes grew slightly intoxicated and her delicate lips involuntarily parted, her thumb and forefinger gently pinched the bright
red nipple between her fingers. Simultaneously, Xing Huo rubbed the tender flesh of her right breast, almost fragile enough to be
broken with a touch, with his thick lips. Then, he extended his tongue, slowly drawing circles upwards from the outer edge of the breast.
When he licked the beautiful areola, the tender nipple, nestled within its rosy hue, had already surrendered and stood erect,
eagerly awaiting its captor .

Xing Huo, remembering that he had tasted this naturally perfect nipple when
he was a child, couldn't resist taking it into his mouth again, treating it like a rare treasure, carefully sucking and cherishing it.

Yu Chou felt a jolt of electricity from the caresses. Her current state was impossible to conceal; clear,
dewy nectar flowed down like a spring, passing over her delicate red anus, and then flowing down
onto the tiger skin.

Xinghuo passionately caressed her breasts, his right hand stroking her smooth, oily, snow-white thighs, the soft
, boneless skin captivating him.

As Xinghuo's caresses reached her groin, Yuchou moaned softly, her legs
clamping tightly together, clearly unwilling to let Xinghuo touch her soft, firm mound.

Undeterred, Xinghuo moved his right hand down her thighs, caressing her firm
, elastic, and tender buttocks, these two warm, fragrant mounds captivating him.

Then, Xinghuo inserted his large, silvery-white penis
between Yuchou's beautiful labia, and began to gently thrust in and out.

Ultimately, Yu Chou couldn't resist Xing Huo's provocations from all sides.
Her vagina, loose on the outside but tight on the inside, was unbearably itchy, as if a hundred insects were stirring within, desperately needing something strong and powerful to enter and soothe the itch. Although she outwardly maintained a righteous facade
against Xing Huo's defilement, her heart rose and fell with the rhythm of his thrusts, secretly anticipating
the moment when he would possess her.

The most obvious sign was her legs, which gradually loosened with each thrust, the slight
parting allowing the large penis to rub even more tightly against her petals.

Yu Chou ultimately couldn't break free from the shackles of traditional thinking and never expressed her inner
desire to have sex .

But when Xinghuo, disregarding everything, used his hands to spread her legs, making her body spread out in a
"X" shape, Yuchou simply kept her beautiful, bewildered eyes tightly closed, her exquisite body
offering no fueled Xinghuo's inner ecstasy. Although Xinghuo knew this was
the perfect opportunity to insert his "dragon root" into her jade shell, and knew she wouldn't resist, he still hoped that the
now-normal Yuchou would willingly entrust her body and soul to him, rather than just receiving an empty shell like
a walking corpse .

Then, like a mad bee and butterfly, Xinghuo frantically extracted the hard-won nectar.
Under the ravaging of Xinghuo's mouth, Yuchou reached the peak of her life once again, and was then tenderly embraced by Xinghuo as she fell asleep with Jiao'er
.

*** *** *** ***

As the night wind rustled, seemingly in the hazy state of sleep, many scenes brushed past them. Sure enough, when
they woke up in the morning, the three of them were back at the place where Yuchou and Xinghuo lived. Xinghuo didn't know how Jiao'er had done it,
but the fact that the three of them, who had been naked before, were now dressed in fine clothes and looked so respectable made Jiao'er very
uncomfortable.

The dragon was inherently extremely lewd, and Xinghuo's altered physique accentuated this lewdness. They had already been
making love for two hours that morning. At this moment, Jiao'er was still actively riding on Xinghuo in the lotus position,
while Xinghuo leisurely sucked on Jiao'er's nipples.

Looking at the dilapidated house before her, Yu Chou felt no attachment to this place. She
could easily return to Hundred Flowers Valley, but she couldn't seem to abandon Xing Huo.
A hundred reasons swirled in her heart, but the most prominent was that Xing Huo was the first man in her life. This tangled web
of relationships was truly inextricably linked.

Her thoughts returned to reality, and the sounds of lewd words filled her ears, making her blush and her heart race. Seeing her sister, who looked
almost exactly , engaging in intercourse with Xing Huo, she felt an involuntary urge to submit to him
.

Yu Chou tried to distract herself, to prevent her lust from escalating. Looking down, she noticed she was wearing
fine silk, a short blouse revealing a pale yellow bodice—very elegant.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, a pair of familiar large hands emerged from under her armpits, reaching out from behind her
to caress her sensitive breasts through her clothes. Then, Yu Chou felt Xing Huo's massive member penetrate
between , pressing against her private parts.

Xing Huo gently lifted Yu Chou, turning her to face him, and kissed her
cherry lips . At the same time, his hands slowly lifted her skirt. When the skirt rolled up to her lower abdomen, Yu Chou was shocked
to find his large member once again pressed tightly against her private parts.

As Xing Huo thrust in and out as if making love, Yu Chou's entire body felt as if all her muscles had been drained
, leaving her weak and powerless. In this state of wanting but lacking the strength, she could only let him do as he pleased.

Xinghuo sensed that Yuchou's reactions were improving, so he decided to stop while he was ahead.
He didn't want Yuchou to feel repelled again because of his rudeness and recklessness. His efforts to arouse her heart were simply
to hope things would naturally progress to marriage.

After Xinghuo's brazen intimacy with Yuchou, he abruptly left, leaving
Yuchou with mixed feelings, her reason and lust battling each other.

*** *** *** ***

Reason said, "What you're doing violates human ethics."

Lust immediately retorted, "Human ethics! What human ethics? You're not related to him, you have no
blood relation, so how can there be any taboo against incest?"

Reason retorted, not to be outdone, "You're his adoptive mother. If people find out, how will you face them?"

Lust arrogantly replied, "Who knows you're his adoptive mother? You've completely changed; no one will know!"

Lust then preemptively added, "He's the one who picked your virginity; he's your first man.
Will you only give him to him, or will you spend your life with him?"

Reason calmly replied, "While it's said that one should remain faithful to one man, the age difference between you two is too great.
If it's exposed, it's not just you, but if it makes it impossible for him to survive in this world, I think that
's something you wouldn't want."

Lust finally fell silent: "..."

*** *** *** ***

Yu Chou was torn between inner turmoil and utterly exhausted. Just then, she heard Xing Huo, inspecting the room,
say, "Jiao'er! Mother... um... from now on, can... can... call you Yu Chou?" Before Yu Chou could even
agree , Xing Huo, shaking the rickety window, continued, "Yu Chou,
Jiao'er, we can't stay here anymore. Let's go find Qiong Ru!"

Before Yu Chou could speak, she was interrupted by Xing Huo's rapid-fire words. Jiao'er, however, completely obeyed Xing Huo
's lead . Only after the two of them "whooshed" onto the roof did Yu Chou wake up
and follow them.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Chou caught up with Xing Huo and Jiao'er. Yu Chou was greatly surprised
, the shock no less than when she was deflowered.

In the instant she gathered her qi and circulated her power, the qi in her Ren meridian—including the Qi Hai, Shui Fen, Ju Que, Tan Zhong, Hua Gai, and
Tian Tu—as well as the Ming Men, Zhong Shu, Ling Tai, Qiang Jian, and Bai Hui acupoints in her Du meridian, flowed continuously. Her internal energy
was like a vast ocean, flowing endlessly. Therefore, in just a short while, she had already rushed
ahead of .

Seeing the surprised expressions on Xinghuo and Jiao'er's faces, Yuchou's own excitement was no less than theirs.
She was certain that her current skill had improved by leaps and bounds, several times greater than before—something that
would have taken her thirty or forty years to cultivate. She had initially thought Xinghuo was behind it, but
judging from their expressions, that didn't seem to be the case.

Just as she hesitated, she heard Xinghuo say, "We've arrived at Ji'an Hall, hmm..."

Following Xinghuo's thoughtful tone, Yuchou and Jiao'er turned towards the direction he was gazing. The scene before them was
a chaotic scene of people and horses galloping in front of the gates of Ji'an Hall. There were five burly men, two on horseback,
two harassing Bai Da Niang and Qiongru, and the other holding a large knife, the blade against Bai Kai's neck, one
hand inside Bai Kai's concubine's short jacket, his eyes lewdly staring at the Bai family women being harassed.

*** *** *** ***

These five burly men, dressed in blue uniforms embroidered with the character "威" (Wei), were actually
thugs hired by Bai Kai from the Weiyuan Escort Agency. They were pawns used to deal with Qiong Ru.

However, after several encounters with Bai Kai, the ambitious Weiyuan Escort Agency was no longer just a passive pawn
in his eyes . Besides coveting the wealth of Ji'an Hall, the agency's head镖师 (chief镖师
), now the leader, Jiang Yan, surprisingly learned about Ji'an Hall's initial
operating .

Besides money, what Jiang Yan cared about more was: "The business of pharmacies is
closely , and medicine is indispensable for birth, aging, illness, and death. Such a business can have a long and lasting legacy."

In contrast, the escort agency's business was inconsistent; if it weren't for its good relationship with
the imperial court Agency would have been starving long ago.

With this mindset in mind, Jiang Yan sent out escorts whose martial arts skills were all above average. However,
the first two sent out returned with a humiliating defeat. It turned out that they had been hit by Qiong Ru's golden needles while caught off guard , rendering their upper bodies immobile. In desperation, they ran back to the escort agency
like uncontrollable puppets . 　　After regrouping, they returned in a large group, their main objective being to help Bai Kai gain real power over Ji'an Hall. Thus, with Bai Kai's inside help, the five escorts from Weiyuan Escort Agency easily infiltrated Ji'an Hall. 　　Upon entering, the person in charge, Ji Laoda, the deputy chief镖头 (bodyguard) of Weiyuan镖局 (Weiyuan Escort Agency), roared, "You'd better kneel down!" 　　Seeing the menacing appearance of these burly men wielding weapons, the customers, waiters, and maids were terrified and dared not move. In the ensuing chaos, the panicked customers in the outer shop began to flee, leaving only the staff of Ji'an Hall operating the inner shop. 　　A burly man wielding a spiked club was lewdly groping a beautiful mature woman. This woman was named Xia Zifang, known as Aunt Fang, who managed the inner courtyard affairs and maids of Ji'an Hall. When the men from Weiyuan镖局 entered with weapons, the staff and maids of Ji'an Hall were terrified and panicked at the sight of these menacing bandits. Aunt Fang stepped forward at this moment. 　　Aunt Fang, while trying to calm the servants and maids down, also stood in front of the maids to protect them, loudly rebuking the bandits: "You're robbing a shop in broad daylight with weapons! Aren't you afraid of the law ?" 　　Unexpectedly, seeing her like this, the bandits became even more lewd, groping and groping her, saying: "Hehe! The law? You slut, after you taste my mighty whip, I guarantee you won't want the law anymore, only the whip! Ha! Ha! Ha!" The other three burly men also joined in with lewd laughter. 　　Just then, fearing the situation would spiral out of control, Boss Ji hurriedly said: "Ji Ba! Stop! Lan Jiao! Go find ropes to tie these people up, quick!" 　　Bai Kai, feeling excited, excitedly emerged from behind the medicine cabinet, about to give Boss Ji a signal, but he found that the other man completely ignored him. Instead, the burly man was angrily walking towards him. 　　Realizing something was amiss, Bai Kai turned to run, but in the blink of an eye , the unskilled Bai Kai was easily captured, a knife pressed against his neck, and the man said menacingly , "Uncle Bai! You'd better behave, or this knife won't have eyes and will slit your throat, and don't blame me!" 　　Bai Kai, terrified, said, "Brother! I've already..." Before he could finish, the knife tightened against his neck, and he swallowed the rest of his words. 　　The thug threatened, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut your head off." 　　Suddenly, Boss Ji shouted, "Everyone, watch out! Keep your eyes peeled! A powerful trick is coming!" 　　Sure enough! Instantly, from the gap concealed by the inner shop's door, sharp, fine golden needles shot out. 　　Ji Laoda, sword in his right hand, barely managed to deflect a volley of golden needles. He noticed that the strangest thing about the incoming needles was their direction of attack. Normally, hidden weapons have a predictable trajectory, but these needles flew , seemingly aiming for vital acupoints. 　　The same thing happened to the others. Although they blocked the main barrage of needles, they weren't as fortunate as Ji Laoda, who escaped unscathed. Instead, they were riddled with wounds from the inaccurate needles.

When Ji Laoda saw that the golden needles hadn't struck Bi Ba Wang's location, it turned out that Bai Kai had stood in front of Bi Ba Wang, becoming
a natural human shield. At that moment, Bai Da Niang and Bai Kai's newlywed concubine entered from outside, coming face to face with Ji
Laoda .

The unsuspecting Da Niang immediately gave herself away.
When she saw Bai Kai's pale face and the knife pressed against his neck, she couldn't help but say, "Master... Master, what... what's going on?"

Ji Laoda gave a signal, and Ji Ba and Lan Jiao immediately stepped forward to grab them. Lan Jiao couldn't hold onto the concubine, who broke free
and ran to Bai Kai's side, her body trembling uncontrollably.

After capturing the hostage, Ji Laoda reluctantly called out, "Bai Erniang, come out! If you don't want
us to harm innocent people, then behave yourself."

Qiongru didn't really care about Bai Kai's life or death, but these past few days, devoid of joy due to the loss of Xinghuo
, had been helped through a low point in her life by the companionship of her aunt.

She discovered that her aunt was a broad-minded woman. Although their initial meeting was fraught with tension,
many misunderstandings were resolved when Bai Kai took a concubine. During Xinghuo's disappearance, her aunt
probably understood the relationship between Xinghuo and Qiongru. So, on the day Xinghuo fell into the valley, seeing Qiongru
frantic, her aunt couldn't help but ask her what was wrong. Qiongru, at a loss, blurted out everything
to her aunt.

With her aunt's comfort, Qiongru calmed down and began to think of ways to search for Xinghuo at the bottom of the valley.
During this time, her aunt became Qiongru's closest person, and the two had more to talk about.

The old woman's words have sustained Qiongru until now: "Good sister, don't be sad. The fact that we haven't
seen any remains means that Brother Huo is still alive. I'll go with you to the bottom of the valley to find him."

Therefore, when Qiongru saw that Aunt Bai was being held hostage, she couldn't bear to see her being harmed. In addition,
the lives of all the young and old employees and maids in the medicine shop were on her shoulders.

After much deliberation, Qiongru concealed the golden needles on her person and moved to the outside of Ji'an Hall, saying, "Deputy Chief
Escort Ji! Our Ji'an Hall has always been dedicated to helping the world and saving lives. I don't understand why your Weiyuan Escort Agency would openly display weapons and commit violence in
broad daylight at Ji'an Hall. What are you relying on?"

Chief Ji gestured for Lan Jiao to grab Qiongru, then delivered his prepared explanation: "Second
Madam Bai , this isn't a matter for our Weiyuan Escort Agency. Your Master Bai paid us to come and help. In
fact, this is your family matter!"

Lan Jiao had initially wanted to grab Qiongru because of her ethereal beauty, but
hesitated because of the sharpness of her golden needles. At Chief Ji's signal, Lan Jiao mustered his courage and grabbed Qiongru.

When a delicate feminine fragrance wafted into his nostrils, he immediately abandoned his fear. Emboldened by lust, he couldn't resist
reaching out his groping hands and groping Qiongru.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and three dark figures descended from the sky.

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