[Fantasy] Hang Kun (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter 19 The Virginity-Breaking Ritual, The Mystic Art of Possession

Who is the most beautiful woman in the world?

This question was answered ten thousand years ago: the Goddess of Light.

In ancient legends, the world was ruled by gods. But one day, the gods, who ruled over everything, faced an unprecedented challenge: the demons. The demons believed the world should be theirs to rule. After a cataclysmic war, the gods finally destroyed the demons, but the demons' resistance made them realize that every race should have its freedom. From then on, they ceased interfering in worldly affairs, but sent their most beautiful woman—the Goddess of Light—to teach and enlighten humanity. The Goddess of Light is not only a god, but also the most sacred and beautiful woman in the world. Anyone who sees her will believe in her, revere her, worship her, and become her steadfast believer.

This legend is widely circulated in the Tang Dynasty, where the Church of Light is most prevalent; almost everyone knows it.

Even now, some claim to have seen the Goddess of Light.

Of course, not everyone agrees with this answer. The orcs scoffed at the claim that the Goddess of Light was the most beautiful. They believed the Church of Light's extermination of the demons was a lie, and even the boars among the orcs knew without a doubt that the most beautiful woman in the world was the witch. The witch appeared and disappeared without a trace, acting cruelly, yet possessing unparalleled beauty. She was the most beautiful woman in the world, without exception.

For millennia, the legends of the Goddess of Light and the witch circulated in the Church of Light and among the orcs, spreading throughout the world. Although it was impossible to determine whether anyone had actually seen them, they became universally known. In cities and villages, countless people loved to debate who the most beautiful woman in the world truly was.

But was the most beautiful woman really a choice between these two? A thousand years ago, people would have readily agreed. But then, a large number of people began to refuse to believe the legends of the Goddess of Light and the witch, because they all claimed to have seen the most beautiful woman in the world—the dragon maiden, Ruyan.

The dragons, dwelling atop the great snowy mountains, never liked to interact with outsiders. Although they possessed immense power, they remained mysterious and unknown. But a thousand years ago, the Dragon Clan unleashed a bloody storm. That year, the entire Dragon Clan hunted down a woman. The Dragon Maiden, Ruyan, fled across half the continent, revealing her unparalleled beauty to countless people. However, it was also in that year that Ruyan vanished from the world. No one knew if she was killed, captured, or hiding in some unknown place. Yet, her story began to be widely circulated throughout the continent.

"Uncle Xu, everyone has heard the legend of the Five Beauties, you don't need to repeat it,"

Fang Fei said to Xu Liu, standing at the entrance to the seventh floor of Xiuyu Tower.

He was confirming the owner of the magic door. There was also a magic door on the seventh floor, appearing more exquisite and sturdy than the one on the sixth floor. Like the one on the sixth floor, this door was designed to be opened only by its owner. Fang Fei smiled and suggested that Xu Liu go all the way and give him the door as well, which Xu Liu did.

Fang Fei knew very well that if Xiaoxiang Pavilion was Xu Liu's family business, then Xiuyu Tower was Xu Liu's entire fortune, and the magic door contained the very heart of that fortune. Because this door had a unique owner, changing its ownership was tantamount to giving away his entire fortune. Fang Fei couldn't understand why Xu Liu would so casually and so readily give away his fortune, as if he would never need it again. Was he going to die? But if he really was going to die, why was he so stingy with those female slaves? Fang Fei felt he had vaguely grasped something, but it vanished in an instant.

Xu Liu laughed, "That's right. In the past ten thousand years, only five great beauties have appeared in this world. The first three are from ancient times and may have died long ago, especially the Goddess of Light and the Witch; their very existence is questionable. But among the five great beauties, many living people have seen the last two. Even a blind person would recognize their beauty."

Fang Fei proudly said, "One of these two is my master, and the other is the Moon Elf Queen that my father kidnapped when he conquered the Elf Holy City twenty years ago, isn't that right?"

"Indeed,"

Xu Liudao said, "These two are so beautiful they seem to possess the very essence of heaven and earth, the very spirit of all things. Their beauty is beyond words. An ordinary person who sees them once would have their soul instantly stolen, and would never be able to love anyone else in this life. They have even surpassed the fourth level of beauty, reaching the fifth ultimate level that no one can reach. Our Zhehua Sect calls such beauties unparalleled in the world. But there happens to be a pair of such unparalleled beauties in this world. Isn't that strange?"

Fang Fei thought to himself: No, no, the most beautiful pair of beauties in this world are clearly Ai Nu and Master, not some Elf Queen. He said unhappily, "Didn't they say the Elf Queen was gang-raped to death by my father's eight thousand soldiers? What right does a dead woman have to compare herself to my master?"

Xu Liu smiled mysteriously, "You, Uncle Xu, have quite a few secrets. This is another huge secret, even more unknown than the secret of the Silent Consort. Everyone who knew about this was killed by your father; only I am still alive. When the Elf Queen was captured, her unparalleled beauty astonished your father's eight thousand Eagle Flying Army soldiers. Your father was immediately captivated by her and wanted to take her for himself. Unexpectedly, on the way back to the country, the usually disciplined Eagle Flying Army mutinied because of this woman." Even your father couldn't control her and nearly lost his life at the hands of these once loyal soldiers."

He paused, then continued, "Your father had no choice but to hand over the woman. All the soldiers rushed forward and gang-raped her. They fought amongst themselves to get their hands on her. These soldiers, who had stormed the holy city and returned victorious, bled themselves dry in this struggle. The gang rape lasted for five days and five nights; of the eight thousand soldiers, only one-tenth survived. After such inhumane gang rape, the queen herself was long dead. Your father spread the news that she had been gang-raped to death, but secretly revived her and hid her." "

So, this woman is with you now?"

Fang Fei's experiences tonight were too miraculous. Not only did he see the stunningly beautiful, silent Consort, but he also learned that the Elf Queen, as beautiful as his master, was not dead!

Xu Liu sighed, "That's right. I traded half of Xiaoxiang Pavilion for half of this woman. Just like Xiaoxiang Pavilion, this woman is shared by your father and me. This is the most successful deal I've ever made in my life. To get a woman like this, no price is too high. And I only used half of Xiaoxiang Pavilion to get her. I've really made a killing." As

he spoke, he laughed smugly, "This woman used to be incredibly arrogant, but even the most arrogant woman has no choice but to obey you, Uncle Xu. Now that this woman is in my room, I'm not as stingy as your father. Nephew, you can satisfy your cravings. You can also witness the results of my fifteen years of training and see what ultimate female dog training is!"

Fang Fei opened the magic door to the seventh floor according to Xu Liu's instructions. Xu Liu, carrying one end of the bag containing Wang Mengjiao, went in first. Fang Fei didn't believe for a second that anyone could be as beautiful as Ai Nu and his master, but since the Elf Queen was so revered, he was eager to see her. So he went inside.

The seventh floor opened into a magnificent hall. Xu Liu possessed an extraordinary number of luminous pearls, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime. The hall was fully equipped with various facilities, some of which were unclear for their purpose. However, no matter how luxurious his room was, it paled in comparison to the person kneeling in the corner. Kneeling in the corner was a naked elven woman. She had a slender waist, rounded buttocks, and long, emerald-green hair spread across the floor. Her exquisite face was breathtaking.

It was a pity that such an unparalleled beauty had been trained into a plaything. Like other beautiful female dogs, she possessed only two things: a dog collar around her neck, chained to the corner, and a long, furry tail inserted into her anus. Upon seeing Xu Liu, the elf's tail suddenly rose high and began to wag.

This incredible skill—wagging its tail entirely through intestinal peristalsis without any assistance—can only be performed with such ease by the most exquisite female dogs.

The moment the elven beauty saw Fang Fei, she bared her teeth and started barking like a dog seeing a stranger.

"Thump!"

Fang Fei, startled by the sight of the elven beauty, dropped the bag containing Wang Mengjiao. His face contorted in shock, and he took two quick steps forward, stammering, "Ai...Ai..."

but then stopped: It wasn't Ai Nu! She scared me to death!

This beautiful dog looked remarkably like Ai Nu, but was clearly much older, exuding a mature woman's charm. Her behavior was exactly like that of a beautiful dog, making it even less likely she was Ai Nu.

"You beast, shut up! He's a guest!"

Xu Liu yelled at the elven dog. The elven dog seemed not to hear, continuing to bark. Xu Liu lunged forward and kicked the beautiful dog in the stomach. The dog let out a pitiful whimper, and Xu Liu followed up with another kick. She dared not bark again, lowering her head and circling in place, wagging her tail once more.

Xu Liu said to Fang Fei, "I apologize, this bitch is seeing strangers for the first time and has been misbehaving. Please forgive her, my nephew."

But his expression was full of pride.

Fang Fei came to his senses and thought to himself, "I knew there couldn't be a more beautiful elf than Ai Nu. I never expected her to look so much like Ai Nu. This appearance is clearly a knock-off of Ai Nu! What a coincidence!" With Ai Nu's looks, it's only natural that she's ranked among the five beauties. He was indignant that this female elf looked like Ai Nu, but he didn't expect that she was much older than Ai Nu. If anyone should resemble her, it should be Ai Nu who resembles her.

Seeing that he only shocked for a moment before recovering, Xu Liu praised, "Nephew, you're truly extraordinary. You're the first person I've ever seen who recovered from shock so quickly after seeing her beauty!"

Fang Fei thought to himself, "I see Ai Nu every day. Although your queen is stunningly beautiful, she's just imitating Ai Nu." However, to have trained such an unparalleled beauty into a complete and utterly devoid of humanity is truly admirable.

Seeing Xu Liu's unusual generosity today, and considering how much this female dog resembled Ai Nu, he couldn't help but feel greedy again, saying, "Uncle Xu, why don't you give me this female dog too!"

Xu Liu said, "This female dog is half of your Uncle Xu's estate. Since I said I would give you all my assets, this is naturally no exception. However... "

Xu Liu paused, and Fang Fei immediately said, "This nephew will certainly be loyal and devoted to my Zhehua Sect, and dare not be disloyal."

"Then I'm relieved."

Xu Liu nodded, stepped forward and grabbed the elfin beauty. The beauty looked at him in confusion, only to see his eyes suddenly glow red, and he said, "Open your eyes again, and the first person you see will be your new master. You cannot disobey a single word he says, and you will be his bitch for life!"

The elfin beauty suddenly screamed and closed her eyes. Fang Fei was puzzled to see Xu Liu's eyes glowing red, but then he saw Xu Liu place the beautiful little dog in his arms and instruct, "When she wakes up, make her look at you, keep her eyes on you, and don't look away."

Fang Fei agreed, and Xu Liu placed his hand on the dog's head. After a while, the dog slowly woke up, and Fang Fei met her gaze. The more he looked at her, the more she resembled his beloved slave. The female dog, however, looked at Fang Fei with a dazed expression, whimpering softly. After a while, her eyes gradually cleared, and she began to bark at Fang Fei in a fawning manner. She rubbed her cheek against his chest, sniffing his scent intently.

After a while, she finally recognized him as her master, and then, upon seeing Xu Liu, she began to bark wildly as if she had seen a stranger.

Xu Liu said, "Hit her, tell her I'm your guest!"

Seeing how much she resembled his beloved slave, Fang Fei couldn't bear to hit her. After pondering for a while, he patted her bottom twice and said, "Stop barking, stop barking."

But the female dog continued to bark incessantly.

Xu Liu laughed when he saw this, "It's no use, she doesn't understand human language anymore. You have to hit her hard and tell her 'He's a guest!'"

Helpless, Fang Fei could only pat her round bottom hard and shout, "He's a guest!"

Sure enough, the beautiful elf whimpered twice, as if she knew she had made a mistake, and stopped barking. She lowered her head and rubbed her chin against Fang Fei's chest. Fang Fei couldn't help but reach out and touch her breasts, wanting to see how they felt compared to Ai Nu's. The breasts were soft and smooth to the touch, very comfortable. Fang Fei then pinched her nipple and saw that her nipple was slightly darker in color than Ai Nu's, and had small holes on it, indicating that it had been pierced.

Seeing Fang Fei repeatedly stroking the beautiful dog, Xu Liu said, "Since she's yours now, don't be shy. How about you warm her up by fucking her a couple of times?"

Fang Fei looked at her face and thought even her eyes resembled Ai Nu's. He thought to himself, "I can't fuck her. She looks so much like Ai Nu. If I touch her, wouldn't it be like I'm desecrating Ai Nu?" He noticed her collar was tightly fastened and, thinking of how Ai Nu was also locked up like that, he couldn't help but loosen it, saying, "Wait a minute, let's do the initiation ceremony first."

The female dog's collar was removed, and she immediately started circling around Fang Fei again, playing happily. Xu Liu taught Fang Fei a few dog training moves, and then Fang Fei directed her to play on the side.

Xu Liu said, "Since you wish to join my Flower-Picking Sect, you must first understand our sect's lineage. Our sect's founder was a dark elf named Asadu Radel. He had fair skin, was dashing and handsome, so beautiful that even men wanted to sleep with him. To protect his chrysanthemum, he left his homeland and came to the human kingdom..."

Fang Fei outwardly listened to Xu Liu's explanation of the sect's lineage, but he didn't take the story of the fair-skinned dark elf seriously at all. He was mentally assessing Xu Liu's wealth, becoming increasingly pleased with himself.

After Xu Liu finished speaking, he began tidying the hall. Fang Fei then noticed that a huge magic circle had already been drawn on the floor of the hall. Xu Liu had cut his wrist, used his blood to draw symbols, and placed them on the eight points of the magic circle.

Magic is one of the two great arts of the world, alongside martial arts. Unlike the easily learned martial arts, magic, although incredibly powerful, is not widely used. This is because learning magic requires a high level of talent; if you don't have this talent, even if you study your whole life, you won't learn anything. This kind of magical talent comes from... Because of their bloodline, although magic is famous in the world, only a few families can truly master it.

These magical families have long histories and profound traditions. Moreover, they have always considered themselves superior and have never looked down on those who do not know magic. The Xia royal family is the most famous magical family in the world. Their magic was renowned far and wide even before the establishment of the Xia Kingdom. In contrast to the Xia Kingdom, the Tang Kingdom, which has only risen in the last thirty years, is a rare example of a country that has conquered the world purely through martial arts. From the king to the high-ranking officials, most of them are martial arts masters, so those who know magic are even rarer.

Xu Liu seems to be a rare person with magical talent, but it is obviously not high, and the magic array he copied from somewhere is even stranger. Fang Fei looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Uncle Xu, what is the use of drawing so many strange talismans?"

Xu Liu said, "It's useless. It's just that the sect's ritual stipulates it this way, and I have to abide by it."

He spent a long time preparing it, and then placed a bed in the center of the hall and spread a snow-white sheet on the bed. Then he drew a talisman on the sheet with fresh blood. Seeing Xu Liu solemnly drawing talismans, Fang Fei's mischievous nature was aroused. He secretly went to the talismans Xu Liu had drawn on the ground, changed a few lines, and then pretended nothing had happened.

Xu Liu took Wang Mengjiao out of the bag, and the beautiful dog started barking again when it saw her. Fang Fei stopped her barking, but mischievously used the dog training techniques Xu Liu had just taught her to instruct her to also alter the talismans Xu Liu had drawn around her.

Xu Liu bound Wang Mengjiao's hands and feet securely to the bed and began to untie the ropes binding her. Wang Mengjiao had been brought here without her knowledge, and her intuition told her this wasn't the place where her former master had trained her. Although she knew someone was touching her, her ears, mouth, and eyes had been gagged by Master Chen, so she couldn't hear or see. She could only struggle a few times in despair, but Xu Liu's bindings made it impossible for her to break free. Having been frequently trained for two years, she had long since resigned herself to her fate. This time, her struggles were futile, and she quickly gave up.

After untying the ropes, Xu Liu began to undress Wang Mengjiao. When Fang Fei was eight years old, just learning to train women here, Xu Liu had also manipulated women in this way, letting Fang Fei watch and learn. Times had changed; the child who had lived a precarious life back then had survived, but at the cost of countless young girls' tragic deaths. Now a teenager, Fang Fei stood to the side, watching Xu Liu's withered hands caress Wang Mengjiao's ivory skin, and for some reason, felt uneasy.

Xu Liu quickly stripped Wang Mengjiao naked. Seeing that Wang Mengjiao's lower body was completely naked, he laughed, "I never thought my nephew would actually turn her into a white tiger."

Fang Fei said, "She didn't have many hairs to begin with. At first, I only plucked a little bit sometimes, but the more I plucked, the more hairs grew. One time she was disobedient, and I got angry and plucked them all out. She cried so pitifully then, I couldn't bear to listen, so I gagged her. For the next few days, every time she came to my place, she trembled all over, and I couldn't even tie her up, haha."

Xu Liu pressed Wang Mengjiao's snow-white buttocks onto the talisman on the bed sheet and began drawing talismans on her body. He drew from her snow-white breasts and lower abdomen down to her thighs, saying, "My dear nephew, you've been with me for so long, and you've learned quite a bit of skill, but you're still too soft-hearted. Isn't it normal for a woman to cry? What's so hard to bear? A qualified dominatrix must not be affected by any emotions. Why did it take you over a year to train her before she obeyed? Wasn't it because you were easily frightened by her and dared not lay a hand on her? There are no disobedient women in the world, only unqualified dominatrixes."

Wang Mengjiao couldn't hear their conversation and could only guess anxiously in her heart. At first, she thought that the blindfolding, binding, and undressing method was very similar to the process of being trained by her master, and she began to hope that the other person was her master. But she knew that she was already obedient enough, and if it were her master, there would be no need to gag her. Then she felt that the person did not caress her with the same passion as her master, but instead rubbed her body, without any sensation. She didn't know that Xu Liu was drawing talismans, but she felt that her dream of the other person being her master seemed to have been shattered.

She thought of her master, but each time she was disciplined, her eyes were covered, and she had never seen her master. Now, she couldn't even conjure up a single image of him in her mind. Although she had seen a young man with a low voice who looked remarkably like her master that evening, reason told her that her master couldn't possibly be that young. In the darkness, she thought of Lin Feng again—the dashing, handsome, and talented Lin Feng was indeed a perfect object

of her fantasies. Instantly, her master's image overlapped with Lin Feng's. She thought of Young Master Lin, and her legs became wet again. After Xu Liu finished drawing Wang Mengjiao's entire body, he made Fang Fei take off his clothes so he could draw talismans on him as well. Fang Fei felt disgusted thinking about Xu Liu masturbating him that evening, but since he had accepted the man's money, he couldn't refuse. He had no choice but to take off his clothes and let Xu Liu smear blood talismans all over his body. But while Xu Liu was drawing, he secretly made a few changes.

After Xu Liu finished drawing, he said to Fang Fei, "We can begin the ceremony."

Fang Fei asked, "How do we begin?"

Xu Liu said, "Deflower her, then ejaculate inside her."

Fang Fei asked doubtfully, "Just that simple?"

"Uh,"

Xu Liu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's start like this."

Wang Mengjiao was tied to the large bed, her milky white skin delicate and alluring, her vulva, whose pubic hair had been pulled bare by Fang Fei, completely exposed. Although she was lying flat, the impressive size of her breasts was still visible.

Fang Fei knelt between her legs and reached out to touch her breasts. Her breasts had grown larger and larger over the past two years, and Fang Fei enjoyed touching them more and more. Unfortunately, before he could even touch the tip of her nipple, Xu Liu said anxiously, "Don't touch it, don't mess up the talismans I drew."

Xu Liu had also drawn talismans on her breasts, all with fresh blood, so naturally they would be easily smeared. Fang Fei chuckled inwardly, "I've messed up so many already," but outwardly he still had to give Xu Liu some face, so he raised his hand and asked, "Does it matter if these talismans are messed up?"

Xu Liu replied, "Of course not, the sect rules cannot be broken. Nephew, you should just deflower her directly!"

Fang Fei inwardly cursed that this old fox was as foolish and corrupt as Ai Nu, but he decided to listen to him for now.

He looked down and saw that his large penis was already erect and ready to go. This time he didn't suffer from impotence, and he was pleased with himself. Without saying a word, he parted Wang Mengjiao's thick labia and pressed his large glans against Wang Mengjiao's virgin tender hole, grinding it. He tried to insert it twice but couldn't. Xu Liu told him to lower his body, and he adjusted his angle accordingly. Remembering the "contraction technique," he shrunk his penis twice more.

Wang Mengjiao felt that the other man had only touched her breasts once before going straight for her. Something hard and hot pressed against her entrance. She felt uneasy, yet her uncontrollable lustful fluids flowed more and more. "Young Master Lin, I can't hold back anymore. A woman like me no longer has the right to guard this gate. I'm sorry—Ugh!" It hurt! Just as she was in a state of utter confusion, Fang Fei's penis tore open her hymen. "

So good!" Fang Fei's penis, after breaking through the hymen, thrust in all the way. Wang Mengjiao's body trembled, and she let out a soft moan. The layers of tender flesh inside her vagina tightly enveloped him, creating an indescribable and wonderful sensation. Although he had felt this vagina was different when he inserted his fingers before, he only realized its wonder now that his penis was inside. Even the three-headed beauty dog, despite its training, could not compare to this vagina.

Fang Fei thrust twice, and saw Wang Mengjiao's virgin blood fall onto Xu Liuhua's talisman. But with such a beautiful hole to fuck, Fang Fei naturally didn't think too much, focusing solely on mechanical movements, even forgetting to use the body-restoring technique.

Wang Mengjiao initially felt unbearable pain, but with Fang Fei's thrusting, she gradually felt comfortable. The in-and-out movement of his penis, each time it reached its hilt, suppressed her unbearable lust, bringing indescribable pleasure. Unfortunately, the thing was inserted and then immediately pulled out, leaving her heart constantly teetering between life and death, unable to stop.

If only it were bigger. For some reason, Wang Mengjiao had such a shameful thought, and soon, that dream actually came true. The thing had somehow become thick and swollen, filling her small hole completely, and thrusting in and out until her juices flew everywhere.

It turned out that Fang Fei, having enjoyed the pleasure, naturally stopped using the contraction technique, allowing his large penis to thrust even deeper, each stroke penetrating to the very root, causing Wang Mengjiao to moan repeatedly.

Seeing how good her vagina was, Fang Fei couldn't help but compare it to his master's, and after comparing them, he still felt his master's was superior. Unfortunately, when he was fucking his master, he was extremely nervous and didn't have time to enjoy it, but now, fucking Wang Mengjiao, he was experiencing complete physical and mental pleasure. Although he was naturally endowed with a divine weapon, he was young and vigorous, and his stamina was still insufficient. After thrusting for a while, he gradually felt exhausted. Remembering the simultaneous orgasm with his master yesterday, his playful desire rekindled; he wanted to have a simultaneous orgasm with his beloved!

He used his penis to employ the "Myriad Desires Technique" to control the evil energy within Wang Mengjiao's body. Wang Mengjiao's body was already thoroughly familiar to Fang Fei, so he didn't exert any effort at all. She began to pant incessantly, twisting her body, hoping that his penis would rub against her vagina a little longer.

Her tender hole gripped his large penis tightly, and after a few more thrusts, Fang Fei had pushed it to its limit. Fang Fei chuckled to himself, thinking, "I'm going to be with you now," and suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts. "Slap," "Slap," a few thrusts sent waves of lustful fluid flying from Wang Mengjiao's vagina. However, just as he was about to ejaculate, he suddenly heard Xu Liu shout, "Look up!"

He instinctively looked up and saw a red glint in Xu Liu's eyes. In that instant, it felt as if a steel nail had pierced his brain from his eye. At the same time, his ejaculation was released, and he and Wang Mengjiao reached orgasm together.

Wang Mengjiao felt the large penis plunge deep inside, thicker and deeper than before, and immediately felt an overwhelming urge to urinate.

At that moment, the large penis poured its hot liquid into her tightly contracted lower abdomen, then remained stationary at the bottom of her vagina.

Although her virgin pussy was aching from being fucked by that big cock, she couldn't care less. Instinctively, she tried to clench the cock tightly, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.

Fang Fei didn't enjoy it as much. Xu Liu pressed down on his shoulders, his eyes glowing even redder. Fang Fei felt like his head was about to explode. Everything before his eyes began to blur, and his senses began to disappear. He couldn't even feel Wang Mengjiao's beautiful pussy tightly wrapped around his cock anymore.

However, at the same time, some strange memories surfaced in his mind: I'm a farm boy, and all I've ever known is herding cattle—no, no, Fang Fei's head was throbbing. His intuition told him that he had never herded cattle, but in an instant, his thoughts followed those memories again. —That day I was herding cattle, and Er Gou was excitedly talking about things in the city. He said he and his father had gone to the city to sell vegetables yesterday, and that's when I saw my master.

Fang Fei shook his head vigorously. What kind of memories were these? How could my master be a decrepit old man? My master was clearly—who was it again? It seems like this is the one right in front of me—yes, he knocked Er Gou down with a single finger, then pinched me all over, even taking out my little penis and examining it for a long time. Then suddenly he started gesturing wildly, tricking me into taking him home, and whispering to my dad for a long time—is my dad a senile old man too?—From then on, this person became my master.

Memories flooded back like a tide. "I" was trained by my master in an extremely perverse way for seventeen years, and then "I" graduated, believing that no woman in the world could escape my clutches. And indeed, "I" was only twenty-four years old, but my soul-controlling skills had long surpassed my master's, and coupled with the skillful training techniques honed over many years, no woman could resist. However, "my" goal was to train all the beauties in the entire Ming Dynasty! "I" opened a brothel, "I" obtained countless beauties, yet "I" was still not satisfied, and then extended my clutches to a woman surnamed "Lu"! Just when I thought my life was about to reach its peak, I became a eunuch…

What a tragic memory that moment was, shattering all my beautiful dreams. I left the Ming Dynasty and came to the distant Tang Dynasty, where I wasted several years before returning to my old profession, opening a brothel. Although I was a eunuch, my skills in training remained, and the brothel's business flourished. I also made many new friends, including a self-important young man surnamed Fang. Later, that young man surnamed Fang became a general and brought back the most beautiful spirit in the world. She was truly beautiful and noble. In life, what more could one ask for than a woman like her? Unfortunately, I was a eunuch and could do nothing for her. However, although I couldn't have her, I could train her into the most lowly and lewd slave! To train her into such a work of art would make my life worthwhile! From then on, I began to train that spirit.

Fang Fei's consciousness had already followed that "me," and he began to feel his own existence fading while that "me" became increasingly real. Just then, he suddenly realized that "I" had encountered "Ai Nu" and started to abuse her. How could "I" abuse Ai Nu! I can't do this! Fang Fei seemed to wake up from a dream, trying to stop "me" from doing this, but "I" not only didn't stop, but became even more enthusiastic in the training, enjoying it every day. Fang Fei tried to control "me's" behavior, but discovered that he wasn't "me" after all; that "me" was completely uncontrollable.

A classic training duel unfolded in his memory, the one being trained was the proud and unyielding beautiful elven queen, and the trainer was "I," the world's foremost training expert. However, no matter how strong the elven queen was, she was like meat on a chopping board, powerless to resist. The relentless abuse and torture eventually led to moments of exhaustion and relaxation in her spirit. Whenever such an opportunity arose, "I" would immediately use soul-controlling magic to influence her mind, and then continue with various training methods. Over time, she not only succumbed but became increasingly entangled. The Elf Queen was thus trained day by day, eventually transforming from the most beautiful woman in the world into the most exquisite female dog.

This memory naturally belonged to Xu Liu. However, the part of his memory involving the training of the Elf Queen triggered Fang Fei's rebellious spirit. The Queen's face, so similar to Ai Nu's, caused the dazed Fang Fei to mistake her for someone else. The most important person in Fang Fei's heart was Ai Nu; how could he possibly enjoy personally subjecting her to inhumane training? The thoughts and actions of "I" in the memory enraged Fang Fei's soul.

Just as a person awoke from a nightmare, Fang Fei was terrified by "I's" actions. After regaining consciousness, he found himself unable to see, hear, or feel anything. It seemed as if the entire world had vanished, with only Xu Liu's memories flashing through his mind.

Fang Fei could only watch "my" story unfold. After an unknown amount of time, he finally understood that he had fallen victim to one of the highest secret techniques of Soul Control—Body Seizure.

Soul Control was a rare secret art, created by the demon race in ancient times, but it never became as popular as martial arts. This was because, compared to martial arts, it was extremely difficult to master. The training process allowed no room for error. Furthermore, even if you mastered it, its usefulness was limited. Using this technique was like besieging a city; even if your mental strength was several times, even dozens of times, stronger than the opponent's, you might not succeed in invading their mind. And if you failed, the opponent would be unharmed, while you would suffer a severe backlash and be seriously injured. Such a high-risk, low-reward technique was naturally avoided.

However, it was passed down within the Zhehua Sect. This was because the successive generations of Zhehua Sect practitioners did not use this technique against enemies, but rather to train women. Before using it, they would torture the women until their minds were scattered, on the verge of death, even losing their self-awareness, before finally using the technique. At this moment, the woman was suffering inhuman torture, like a city starved for days with its walls crumbling. How could she possibly have the strength to resist this technique? The Soul Control Technique was passed down from generation to generation within the Zhehua Sect, until it reached Xu Liu. Xu Liu was a rare talent; after becoming a eunuch, he devoted himself to practicing, eventually mastering the Soul Control Technique to its peak.

At its peak, the Soul Control Technique allowed one to perform a body-snatching secret method. This method involved the soul abandoning its own body and entering another person's body, replacing the other's soul and thus possessing the new body. While this method was miraculous, it was a gamble with life; failure meant certain death. However, Xu Liu's impotence made him want to try this method, to regain a body and become a man again. Moreover, the date of his duel with the Fuhua Sect was drawing near, so he longed for a body possessing a special ability. Therefore

, he had long ago prepared a magic array in his room to obliterate the souls of others, waiting only to find someone with such an ability to act. Although he had a close relationship with Fang Yuanying, he was ultimately a villain. Seeing Fang Fei possess such a magnificent body and a youthful appearance, how could he not be tempted? He disregarded everything else, transferring all his assets to the "new body's" name before luring Fang Fei to his side. He used his own blood and Wang Mengjiao's virginity to activate a magic array, and taking advantage of Fang Fei's brief moment of distraction during ejaculation, he used a body-snatching technique to invade Fang Fei's body with his soul.

Unfortunately, the mischievous Fang Fei secretly altered the magic array, so his soul was not destroyed. Xu Liu, realizing something was wrong after invading, immediately used another ultimate secret technique—Soul Imprisonment—to imprison Fang Fei's soul deep within his mind. Generally, a soul under the Soul Imprisonment technique will not awaken, but Xu Liu used this technique simultaneously with the body-snatching, making it difficult to execute two major techniques at once. This Soul Imprisonment technique was not fully executed, and its binding power was far weaker than usual. Even more coincidentally, the memories that entered Fang Fei's mind along with Xu Liu's soul stimulated Fang Fei's soul, which deeply loved Ai Nu, causing it to awaken unexpectedly.

Fang Fei repeatedly reviewed Xu Liu's memories, gradually understanding the Soul Control Technique. He knew that at this moment, only one of him and Xu Liu could survive. Once Xu Liu took control of his body, his soul would perish due to losing its vessel. Conversely, if he regained control of the body, then Xu Liu would die. Now that he was fully conscious, he certainly wouldn't willingly let Xu Liu devour him. Although he was imprisoned within his mind, unable to see anything outside, Xu Liu's unguarded memories gave him an opportunity. These memories naturally contained all the elements of the Soul Control Technique, and after studying them for a long time, Fang Fei finally found the answer. To break this imprisonment, a strong belief was necessary.

Fang Fei struggled to extend his consciousness beyond the memories of the two, only to find himself enveloped in boundless darkness. A sense of fear began to creep in. What belief could he possibly have to break free from this confinement? For over a decade, he had battled his chronic illness, and all the beliefs in his memory were related to it: endure the pain, endure until Master arrives! Keep walking, and I'll have milk in Ai Nu's arms! I must please Master so she'll pass on the Blazing Sun Heart Sutra to me…

But now that his illness was gone, these childish beliefs, deeply ingrained since childhood, seemed utterly ridiculous. He began to ponder deeply. What was his belief? A belief, it must be what I most want to do. What did I most want to do? I have no worries about food or drink now, and everyone treats me well… Ah, I've got it! I want to train a group of obedient female slaves, preferably beautiful female dogs!

Fang Fei finally came up with a belief, and immediately, following the method to break free from this confinement, he concentrated his will, condensing his belief into a force, and projected it into the vast darkness surrounding his soul: My belief is to train a group of obedient female slaves, preferably beautiful female dogs!

The surrounding darkness offered no echo, as if the silence mocked his naiveté. He tried several times, but to no avail, so he quieted down and pondered. "

I've got it!" Fang Fei quickly came up with an idea. "I may not have any convictions, but others do. I'll help them realize theirs." He didn't have many people on his mind; he could count them one by one.

His father's conviction was to make a name for himself and bring glory to the Fang family, which he had already achieved. But now the Fang family's situation was not good. Was his father's current conviction to rebel? If so, that was too difficult. Never mind, let's leave it at that… Ai Nu's conviction was to kill Father, right? That won't do; we need to change it. Let's change her conviction… Master's conviction… What is Master's conviction? Is it to scold me? That won't work either. Master likes to scold me because he's unhappy. Let's change it to making Master happy… Eldest brother's conviction was to marry Sister Qingqing. That's acceptable… What is second brother's conviction? He'd been away from home for so long, his belief must be to reconcile with his father… Third Brother, Third Brother's belief was definitely just for show, he wouldn't be thinking of anything else…

He mentally counted all his brothers, sisters, and junior sisters, assigning them beliefs according to his own will, and then released them again according to the law: My belief is that Father's rebellion succeeds, Ai Nu won't kill Father, Master is happy… I can play with Yun'er, and Cai Rou will grow taller!

The vast darkness still offered no response. Fang Fei thought for a moment, it must be because he hadn't added his own belief. He tried again, counting from Fang Yuanying to Cai Rou, and finally adding "training a group of beautiful female dogs." The released belief also sank without a trace.

He pondered again, thinking that with so many beliefs, some even contradicting each other, it wouldn't work; he needed to change some. He sorted through these "beliefs" he had come up with for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. Out of boredom, he went to look through the memories of the two of them.

Memory is a person's most precious wealth. It contains a person's valuable life experiences and knowledge. Xu Liu's life was much longer and richer than Fang Fei's. Fang Fei inadvertently rummaged through Xu Liu's memories, simultaneously absorbing and learning from his life experiences, knowledge, and insights, thus growing considerably in a short period. Of course, he himself was unaware of this.

Fang Fei flipped through Xu Liu's memories for a while, then looked at his own. Having seen some of Xu Liu's memories, he naturally matured somewhat, and looking back at his own past, he was filled with many emotions. He realized how childish and ridiculous he had been, doing things that were both laughable and pathetic. Many things he thought he had forgotten were still clearly hidden deep in his memory. For example, fighting with his sister over toys, sulking with Ai Nu...

He looked at their memories, not knowing how much time had passed, when suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him: My belief is to realize everyone's beliefs. If it's not easy to achieve, and we back down, is that still a belief? If Father wants to rebel, I will help him. I can't help with anything else, but I can persuade Master to help him. Master is so powerful, and with Father on top of that, what can possibly stop them? Master could become emperor, and if she did, she'd definitely be happy… Ai Nu wanted to kill Father, so I'll just make her happy. She likes me so much; sooner or later, she'll forgive Father for my sake. If ten years isn't enough, I'll try a hundred. One day, she will…

Thinking this, he suddenly felt incredibly right, his heart brimming with ambition. He unleashed his belief: I will be a man who changes everything, making everyone happy!

This still naive belief, however, shook Xu Liu's incomplete Soul-Binding Technique. The darkness around Fang Fei rapidly crumbled, and everything before him began to clear. Xu Liu's soul immediately vanished with the failed possession, but his memories flooded Fang Fei's mind, causing him waves of headache. At the same time, Fang Fei felt his penis still twitching. Looking at Wang Mengjiao, she was still trying to hold his penis, immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. It turned out that although so much time had passed in his consciousness, in reality, it was only the time it took for his penis to twitch.

Fang Fei thrust in and out of Wang Mengjiao's vagina a few more times, the "slap," "slap," "slap" sounds reminding him that he was still the master of this body.

Honestly, I've been dragged into overtime at the end of the year, I'm swamped, but the last chapter got over twenty likes, so I feel bad not updating since everyone is so supportive. It's a bit rushed, please forgive me.

Thank you to all the friends who replied and sent likes. I already answered the questions from hm820105 and lei986414 in the previous post, so I won't repeat them here.

Thank you to Pure Natural for the encouragement, I'm truly overjoyed. However, this is my first time writing, and my writing skills are really lacking. I only hope to improve in future writing, which is also the purpose of my practice. Hehe.

Regarding what Brother Cao Cao Cao said: Will you tell Ai Nu about the Elf Queen when you get home?

She'll tell her sooner or later, but it depends on when. I think we should wait until "day."

Brother evilhalf replied to four of my posts in a row, which really makes me happy. Actually, there aren't many brothers like you who can spot the title as a wordplay. Regarding the questions you raised in those four posts: First question: Introducing the "beauty dog" trope so quickly is a bit much. As a typical ultimate dream goal, won't introducing it too early impact other H-elements?

Of course it will impact other elements. These plot points were originally planned for the middle part of the story. The reason I didn't develop the protagonist's personality at the beginning was because I didn't want to reveal his cunning nature too early. However, if I had followed my original plan, I probably wouldn't have had time to write these things until next year. And now that this story is so unpopular, the forum's readers all like fast-paced

, action-packed stories. If I really developed it in detail, I might not have any readers next year. So, I was a bit impatient and sped things up a bit. But it's not a big problem; getting straight to the main course is also a very enjoyable way to read!

Second question: Isn't it a bit rushed to open up the Lin Gongzi storyline before the events with the master are over?

Perfectly training a master isn't something that can be accomplished overnight, nor is it something the protagonist can handle right now; it needs to be done gradually. However, the main storyline must unfold. From Lin Feng's arrival, the fading of the older generation's glory, until the dawn of a new era for the younger generation, was all planned from the beginning. If it feels rushed, blame it on my unfortunate writing style!

The third problem: the beauties appear too frequently and too quickly, lacking impact and becoming stereotypical.

The fourth problem: Western fantasy, xuanhuan (a genre of Chinese fantasy), wuxia (martial arts), magic, the Goddess of Light, dragons… too many elements are dazzling and don't contribute to the main plot; instead, they become irritating.

These two problems can be discussed together.

First, it's because I subjectively rushed the plot and tried to emulate a more fast-paced, action-packed story. In pursuit of a quick and satisfying experience, I prioritized the appearance of many beautiful women, resulting in their rushed introductions. Just like how the plot hole of unexpected wealth was filled quickly, the original plan was to fill it a few months later when the protagonist was extremely triumphant, and the protagonist wouldn't be as unscathed as he is now; he would be severely tortured.

Secondly, not writing any plot at the beginning and just throwing out outlines is a common problem for beginners, and as an inexperienced newbie, I couldn't avoid it either. So there are too many... you know what I mean.

Thirdly, I didn't want to follow the typical online game-like plot of some novels, where characters from the beginning become minor characters, and various powerful figures and bosses suddenly appear, making the story increasingly confusing. Therefore, I genuinely wanted to clarify the structure for the reader first. My original intention was to provide a general outline, like in Chapter 5 of *Dream of the Red Chamber*, hence the chapter on beauty and the subsequent introduction of the five great beauties. However, as I wrote, it ended up being a poor imitation. Frankly, after writing about the fourth tier of beauties, I genuinely wanted to keep the fifth tier a secret for a while, but since they had already appeared, I didn't bother with a roundabout introduction. However, presenting them all at once makes the story lack a certain element of twists and turns.

Additionally, this chapter and the next chapter feature a large number of important characters, which might be overwhelming and lack impact. I will pay more attention to the pacing of character introductions in future chapters. However, after reading these two chapters, there won't be many more important characters.

Alright, enough chit-chat. This is another 10,000-word update. With the writing contest flooding social media, I doubt many of you will see this. I couldn't think of a chapter title for a moment, so I've shamelessly used a long title. That's it. ＊＊＊＊Gorgeous ＊＊＊＊＊

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... He dragged Xu Liu's body to a room in the corner of the sixth floor, poured some dissolving liquid on it, and the entire body turned into smoke and thick liquid. No one knew that someone had died there. Then, he went back upstairs and continued to have sex with Wang Mengjiao. Wang Mengjiao's body was the one he knew best, and coupled with his memories of Xu Liu's lifelong experience in training women, he quickly made the newly deflowered Wang Mengjiao forget the pain. At the same time, he remembered his earlier conviction, but felt that although the confidence that surged in his heart was strong, it was so elusive to realize. He told himself that no matter what, he had to try. First, he had to recover his strength to please his master, and then persuade his master to help his father. So he used his penis to perform the body-borrowing restoration technique in Wang Mengjiao's vagina. As mentioned before, although Fang Fei was born with inferior limbs, he was particularly suited to practicing techniques performed with his penis. However, like many dual cultivation techniques, performing body-borrowing restoration was not just about being powerful; the quality of the borrowed "body" also determined the efficiency of the technique. So what kind of body was suitable to be the borrowed "body"? The answer is natural beauty. Because naturally beautiful women are born with abundant yin energy, which allows them to possess such beauty. Similarly, if one has sufficient innate true essence, the body is nourished by this essence during its formation, resulting in excellent tendons, muscles, and bones. In other words, one can tell from a woman's appearance whether her body is suitable for "borrowing." A woman with Wang Mengjiao's stunning beauty must have an exceptionally outstanding body, making her perfectly suited to be the "body" for "borrowing." On the other hand, what affects the efficiency of recovery through borrowing is a woman's resistance to true essence. The more men a woman has been with, the stronger her resistance becomes. Although Wang Mengjiao had been trained by Fang Fei for a long time, she was still a virgin and naturally wouldn't develop any resistance. Fang Fei's first "borrowing" was through his sister's mouth. Although his sister was also a beautiful woman, it was his first time practicing, and his techniques were unfamiliar. Furthermore, while his sister's mouth was exquisite, it was far inferior to the natural energy-exchange points, so the true essence flowed like a small river. The three beautiful women he had slept with at dusk, though not as stunningly beautiful as his sister and Wang Mengjiao, were still rare finds. Unfortunately, their vaginas, weathered by time, had built high barriers to resist the invasion of a man's true energy. Even with Fang Fei's extraordinary talent, his true energy was still difficult to flow, like a mountain stream. Now, having obtained Xu Liu's memories, Fang Fei possessed a thorough understanding of women's bodies. Combined with Wang Mengjiao's exquisite body, his method of restoring his true energy was twice as effective. His true energy surged forth like a river flowing into the sea, roaring and growing freely within Wang Mengjiao's body. Fang Fei was overjoyed. Although he had suffered a great loss of true energy, at this rate of recovery, he could return to the level he was at when he first mastered the "Controlling Slave Heart Sutra" within three days. Although his head still ached, the rapid recovery of his true energy made him excitedly ride on Wang Mengjiao's body once more. Wang Mengjiao was getting more and more aroused with each thrust, and soon began to moan softly. Fang Fei thought that since his submissive was so obedient now, there was no need to gag her, so he removed her mouth and earplugs. Wang Mengjiao was being stimulated to the point of ecstasy by Fang Fei's penis, but she hadn't been able to tell who was fucking her. Now that her mouth and ears were free, she felt even more pleasure. In her dazed state, she thought of Lin Feng's handsome appearance and blurted out, "Ah...ah...Young Master Lin..." These words were like a thunderclap in Fang Fei's ears: Young Master Lin! You two really have an affair? He slapped her twice across the face and muttered, "You slut, you want to be fucked by that Lin guy so badly?" The two slaps instantly brought Wang Mengjiao back to her senses. That voice—Master—it was Master fucking me, I was being fucked by Master. Ah, Master actually agreed to fuck me! For some reason, a weight lifted from her heart—it was her master, no other men… She immediately realized her mistake and begged for forgiveness. Fang Fei, humiliated by Lin Feng that evening, had nowhere to vent his anger, so how could he spare her now? He immediately began thrusting violently while punching and kicking, soon leaving Wang Mengjiao covered in bruises. But still not satisfied, he took out his Sea Shark Whip and whipped her. Although Feng Shitong had given Fang Fei the Soaring Spirit Whip, he was reluctant to use such a rare treasure, and the whip was too long for him to handle. So he carried two whips with him. This Sea Shark Whip was the one he used to use; it was thick and rough, cracking loudly when swung. Fang Fei used it to beat Wang Mengjiao all over, leaving her with no unscathed spots. Although Wang Mengjiao pleaded with her master until her voice was hoarse, her body, trained for two years, writhed and welcomed the whipping. Her vagina, penetrated by his penis, felt waves of pleasure amidst the pain. She couldn't help but think decadently that being fucked by her master for the rest of her life wouldn't be so bad; at least it would be quite comfortable. Fang Fei was fucking her as he continued, enjoying himself immensely, when the beautiful elven dog in the room crawled over, presenting her snow-white, pert buttocks to Fang Fei. She swayed her furry tail, deeply embedded in her red anus, and made soft whimpering sounds. Fang Fei, possessing all of Xu Liu's memories, immediately knew that the dog had come to be beaten after seeing him hitting someone. However, Fang Fei refused to hit her. He loved his slave so much that he felt affection for her as well as for any ordinary elf; how much more so for such a mature version of his slave? ( Chapter 20 of 10-15 is a transitional chapter; the arrogant stepmother, the innocent younger sister, the future sister-in-law—none of that is acceptable.) Although he didn't hit the dog, he couldn't help but look at her round buttocks. The dog shamelessly displayed her most private parts. The tail inserted into her anus wagged, and her bright red vulva glistened slightly. Fang Fei glanced at her twice, trying to turn his head away, thinking to himself that Ai Nu was most sensitive about him looking at her buttocks, and he couldn't just look. But then he thought, she's not Ai Nu, so it wouldn't hurt to look, and he couldn't help but turn his head back for another look. The beautiful dog's buttocks were beautiful and her vulva was red, truly a top-notch spot. Although Fang Fei's penis was still fucking Wang Mengjiao, his attention was completely drawn to the female dog. He stared blankly for a while, then thought that she looked so much like Ai Nu, her buttocks must be very similar too, and that looking like this would be disrespectful to Ai Nu, so he turned his head back, but after a while, he couldn't help but look again. Fang Fei struggled internally, turning his head back and forth, thinking he shouldn't look, but he had already looked at the beautiful dog's buttocks and vulva countless times. Finally, he made up his mind and commanded the beautiful dog to turn around, so that he couldn't see her buttocks anymore.

Seeing that her master didn't hit her, the beautiful dog turned her head and pressed her face to the ground, rubbing her pretty face pitifully on the carpet. Fang Fei, having gained Xu Liu's memories, knew she would react this way the moment he stopped hitting her. But seeing her so pitiful, especially her eyelashes drooping like a heartbroken slave, he immediately felt a pang of sadness and directed her to his side.

Hearing her master call her, the beautiful dog jumped up excitedly, burying her face in Fang Fei's arms, licking his nipples with her tongue, looking incredibly obedient. Holding her, Fang Fei thought to himself, "If only my slave would listen to me like this."

He had just gained Xu Liu's memories, his head was throbbing, and he had been having sex with Wang Mengjiao for a long time; he was exhausted. So, holding the beautiful dog, he ejaculated once more inside Wang Mengjiao, then continued using the method of borrowing a body to recover, falling into a deep sleep.

Unconsciously, scenes from Xu Liu's life flashed through his mind, as clear as if they were his own experiences.

The next morning was a beautiful day. The sun shone brightly on the gates of the Eagle King's mansion.

Fang Fei had the guards open the gates and went inside. He had originally intended to bring Wang Mengjiao back to show his beloved slave, but in his anger the previous day, he had struck her too hard, swelling her face. Besides, she had just lost her virginity and had difficulty walking. So he decided to bring her back in a couple of days.

Although he didn't bring anyone back, he did bring a flower. A ghost orchid covered in small flowers was in his arms, which he had bought at the flower market early that morning. His sister said this flower could be used in medicine, and he had wanted to buy it for her for a long time. Unfortunately, this rare flower was too expensive, and he had hesitated several times before finally deciding not to buy it. Now that he had Xu Liu's fortune, he didn't hold back and bought it for fifty taels of silver without even haggling.

He casually summoned a guard to take the flower back to his room, and then prepared to go to the central courtyard to greet his father. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the central courtyard, he found that Fang Yuanying had gone out early in the morning, and only his wife was sunbathing in the courtyard.

Li Xiuxin wore a loose yellow dress, which couldn't conceal her curvaceous figure. She lay on a sun lounger, her posture anything but ladylike, much less that of a princess. Her long, beautiful legs were crossed high, making her look like a female rogue, her face languid. Yet, no one who saw her face would doubt that she was a princess, for only a princess from a fairy tale could be so beautiful.

She was Fang Yuanying's principal wife, the daughter of the current emperor, the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor's most beloved child. She was also spoiled and arrogant, because she knew her father owed her.

The emperor originally had three sons and three daughters. However, only Li Xiuxin was born to the deceased empress. According to the laws passed down through generations in the Tang Dynasty, the children of the principal wife had priority in inheritance, making her the most legitimate heir to the throne. Unfortunately, her eldest and second eldest brothers were too outstanding, and the emperor naturally wanted to pass the throne to his more capable sons. Therefore, the emperor promulgated a new law: the four concubines were also considered principal wives, and their sons had the same inheritance rights as the empress's sons. With this change, Li Xiuxin's right to succession fell to fourth place. At that time, the emperor was wise and powerful, and the eldest and second princes were popular, so naturally no one objected. Unfortunately, her eldest and second brothers were now dead, and the crown prince was her third brother, who only knew benevolence and morality. However, she had long since become indifferent to the throne.

Ten years ago, no one in the Tang Dynasty could match Li Xiuxin's glory. She was the darling of the world.

It should be noted that Lu Xueqin, who was her equal, entered the palace at thirteen and became the emperor's concubine, while another stunning beauty, Ge Wanjun, vowed from childhood to dedicate her life to the Goddess of Light. Therefore, the dream of men in that era was to become the consort of Princess Changning. Countless young talents admired her beautiful face and fell at her feet. But she was no ordinary person; she never paid any attention to these mortals.

At that time, Fang Yuanying was arrogant and unmarried in his thirties, believing that no woman was worthy of him.

But Li Xiuxin thought he was a good man: tall and handsome, he didn't look over thirty at all, he looked like a young man in his twenties. Moreover, he was the youngest among her father's high-ranking officials, yet held a high position and great power. If he hadn't repeatedly disobeyed her father, he would probably have been ranked above that ugly Zhang Biao. Although he was naturally a womanizer in his youth, he had completely restrained himself in the last five or six years. So what if he was arrogant? What she valued was his talent and good looks. Those pretty boys who pursued her couldn't even compare to him.

So, to everyone's surprise, she married Fang Yuanying. Now, looking back, it was clearly a mistake for a young girl in love to marry her prince charming without considering everything. Ideals and reality are always different; two arrogant people can't live together. Early this morning, she and Fang Yuanying argued again. Fang Yuanying ignored her, turned around and left, leaving her alone on the sun lounger, sulking.

Upon seeing Li Xiuxin, Fang Fei could only bow and say, "Your son greets Mother."

In Tang Dynasty etiquette, kneeling was a major courtesy, rarely used in ordinary times. Under normal circumstances, a bow was sufficient for a junior to greet an elder.

Of course, this was only the general rule; there were always exceptions. For example, Feng Shitong was extremely strict with her disciples. Fang Fei and his fellow disciples had to kneel before her every time they saw her, and if she felt their kneeling was disrespectful, she would kick them away. The Fang family also required slaves to kneel before their masters.

Li Xiuxin was already angry, and seeing Fang Yuanying's child with another woman only fueled her rage. She stared at the sky, completely ignoring Fang Fei.

Fang Fei was caught in a dilemma, unable to move forward or backward. After waiting for a long time, he could only bow again and loudly say, "Your son greets Mother."

Li Xiuxin still ignored him completely, as if she were dead.

Just then, a little girl of about seven or eight years old, with delicate, pretty features, dragged a hammer taller than herself, walking step by step towards them. This was Fang Fei's younger sister, Fang Yun, Li Xiuxin's biological daughter. As soon as she saw Fang Fei, she immediately threw down the hammer, skipped over, and called out, "Fourth Brother! Hug me!"

Li Xiuxin finally spoke, calling, "Yun'er, come here, don't go over there!"

Fang Yun turned her head and said, "I want to play with Fourth Brother!"

Li Xiuxin scolded, "Listen to me, come here to your mother, don't touch that tuberculosis devil, what if you catch tuberculosis?"

Fang Yun could only make a face at Fang Fei and walk towards Li Xiuxin's recliner. She ran behind the recliner, made another face at Fang Fei, then turned and disappeared again.

Fang Fei gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, "My illness was cured by my master long ago, you're the one with tuberculosis!" He turned to leave.

But then he heard Li Xiuxin say from behind, "Don't you have any manners?"

Fang Fei knew he couldn't offend this woman, so he turned around and bowed again, saying, "Your son takes his leave."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and Li Xiuxin didn't say anything more.

As Fang Fei walked away, he felt indignant. Just as they were about to leave the central courtyard, Fang Yun, who had just run away, suddenly swooped down from a tree beside them, landing right there and wrapping her arms around his neck, calling out, "Fourth Brother, I knew you'd come this way!"

Fang Fei pressed his forehead against hers and said, "You little rascal!"

Fang Yun said, "Fourth Brother, come play with me tonight, my mother isn't here." Fang Fei

asked curiously, "How come your mother isn't here at night?"

Fang Yun looked up at him with her innocent little face and said, "It's true! I saw her sneak out a few days ago, and ever since then I've gone to her room every night to check, and she really isn't here."

Fang Fei asked incredulously, "Didn't Father notice?"

Fang Yun said matter-of-factly, "Father doesn't live with us, how could he notice?"

It turned out that the first building in the central courtyard of the Fang family mansion was the main hall, used for receiving guests. The second, third, and fourth buildings were all empty, and the fifth building was the most magnificent one in the Fang family mansion, which was the bedroom of Fang Yuanying and Li Xiuxin. Logically, Fang Yun should have moved out and had her own place to live, but Li Xiuxin felt that she was too young and couldn't bear to part with her, so she allocated her a separate room in the fifth building.

However, Fang Yuanying and Li Xiuxin had separated sometime earlier, and Fang Yuanying had moved to the second building. This was obviously not something to be proud of, and it was kept so secret that even Fang Fei didn't know until he heard Yun'er tell him.

Where could this woman go if she wasn't in her room at night? Fang Fei didn't think about it too much, because he needed to continue having sex with Wang Mengjiao to recover his true energy that night, so he could only refuse, saying, "Yun'er, if your mother is here, I'll be in big trouble, so I can't go."

Fang Yun shook his neck and said, "Come on, come on, she really isn't here. Let's make a bet. If she were here, I'd give you the teddy bear that my sister gave me."

Fang Fei knew that Fang Yu had sewed him a large teddy bear for his birthday this year, which she loved and often showed off. So he shook his head and said, "No way. If my sister knew I took the teddy bear she gave you, she would definitely be angry."

Fang Yun shook her head like a rattle drum: "You definitely can't win. She hasn't been here lately."

Although Fang Fei felt that Fang Yun wouldn't lie, he still had a mission that night, so he firmly stated that he didn't believe her.

Fang Yun huffed, "You're going to be just as bad as my older brothers! You won't even play with me. I'll go back and tell Mother I'm moving out. Then you can come play with me!"

Fang Fei casually agreed. She jumped aside, made a face, and said, "You wait, I'll tell Mother right now."

She pushed Fang Fei and ran away.

Fang Fei returned to his room, sucking on Ai Nu's nipple while looking up at her, finding her more and more beautiful. He suddenly remembered the dog-slave elf queen who looked almost exactly like Ai Nu, and wanted to ask Ai Nu about it, but he remembered that Ai Nu never talked about her, and when he asked her when she was little, she always remained silent. He was afraid that asking would make her angry, so he hesitated for a long time without speaking. He just flirted with Ai Nu for a while, and then told her that he had already bought the prostitute and would bring her into his room in a couple of days to be his personal slave.

Ai Nu was very happy to hear this and told him not to look down on the girl and to treat her with all his heart. Fang Fei readily agreed, teasing Ai Nu's nipple with his tongue, saying, "When she comes, I'll tell her you're the master here, and she'll serve you. And she mustn't tell anyone." Ai Nu pressed

his head down, making him suckle the entire red cherry, and patted his face, gesturing for him to nurse properly, saying, "Haven't you suffered enough? Now you want to do this again? Do you think everyone is like Hong'er, obeying whatever you say?"

The Fang family treated slaves very strictly; anyone who dared disobey their master would be immediately dragged out and beheaded.

But Ai Nu was an exception; she was not only disobedient but also frequently defied her superiors. Fang Fei originally had several maids serving him, but these maids couldn't keep their mouths shut, and the strange story of the fourth young master being ordered around by slaves quickly spread throughout the mansion. Whenever this reached Fang Yuanying's ears, he would severely punish Fang Fei. Fang Fei dismissed batch after batch of maids, but none could keep the secret. The last time, he was furious and drove all the maids out, refusing to let anyone else come, leaving only the honest and capable Hong'er. Fortunately, Hong'er managed everything perfectly, so it wasn't a big deal.

Fang Fei said fiercely, "I'll make it clear to her. If she dares to divulge even a single word, I'll make her pay."

He had originally intended to say kill her, but fearing it would offend Ai Nu, he changed it to say make her pay.

"You're so fierce again,"

Ai Nu said disdainfully when she saw his expression. "No need for that. When she comes, just tell her I'm your slave girl. Since I agreed to be your slave girl, I will abide by the rules and will never embarrass you again."

Fang Fei said, "No, no, you never agreed to be my slave girl. You nodded that time because you thought I was going to be beaten to death by my father, and you wanted me to die peacefully. You didn't promise anything, so it doesn't count."

Ai Nu hugged Fang Fei's head, as if everything from that day was still vivid in her mind.

Although she was captured and enslaved, she never considered herself a slave. Disciplining Fang Fei, her "master," was commonplace. Until that day, when news of her disciplining Fang Fei reached Fang Yuanying's ears again. Fang Yuanying knew this slave had insulted her master countless times; if he didn't correct the family rules soon, the young master of the Fang family would lose all prestige among his servants. He no longer allowed Fang Fei to whip his beloved slave himself as before, but instead ordered the servants to give her three hundred strokes of the military rod. Fang Fei knew the military rods in the Fang family were always brutal; one hundred strokes would be fatal, three hundred would certainly be death. So he pleaded with Fang Yuanying to take all the punishment upon himself, because he knew his father wouldn't care about the slave's life or death, but would certainly spare his.

However, this wishful thinking was very risky. Sure enough, Fang Yuanying, who never allowed anyone to disobey orders, flew into a rage upon hearing his pleas. No one in the Fang family had ever dared to voluntarily request a beating. He immediately ordered the servants to give Fang Fei three hundred strokes of the military rod.

Fang Fei, still a child, couldn't possibly withstand three hundred strokes of the military rod. Although the servants knew it was the fourth young master being punished and deliberately gave him lighter blows, Fang Fei was already bleeding profusely after less than two hundred strokes, barely breathing. With his last breath, he said to Ai Nu, "Ai Nu, I'm going to die. Before I die, promise me you'll be my slave, okay?"

Ai Nu, seeing his dying state, couldn't bear it and nodded.

Fortunately, Fang Yuanying couldn't bear to beat his son to death. After seeing him faint, he ordered the beatings to stop and instructed that the missed strokes be doubled later. Fang Fei was thus spared. After

that, neither Fang Fei nor Ai Nu mentioned the incident again, but Fang Fei drove away all the servants except Hong'er.

Even if a servant passed by his room, he would fly into a rage. Ai Nu, on the other hand, never caused any more trouble.

Ai Nu stroked his hair affectionately and said, "When I nod, I agree. When have I ever gone back on my word like you, my master?"

She emphasized the last four words, as if mocking Fang Fei.

Fang Fei chuckled sheepishly, "One or two things don't count, it's nothing... Ouch, don't pinch my ear, I know I was wrong. There's no one here, you can just call me 'Little One' like before, no need to call me Master anymore."

Ai Nu huffed, "I won't be like you, two-faced."

Fang Fei buried his face in her cleavage and said, "So, Ai Nu, will you listen to me from now on?"

Ai Nu said, "It won't hurt to listen."

Fang Fei happily hugged her tightly and said, "Good Ai Nu, listen to your master, don't run around, stay home properly, okay?"

Ai Nu said, "You want to unlock my chains again? Forget it. You can unlock them when your wife comes."

Fang Fei could only kiss her cheek and said, "Alright, you're not allowed to run away then."

Then he remembered his mission to recover his true energy within three days, so he told Ai Nu that his master was going to give him special training these two days and wouldn't be back.

After finishing his milk, he instructed Hong'er to take good care of Ai Nu, and then took the ghost orchid to find his sister.

Fang Fei quietly placed the ghost orchid in the outer hall of Fang Yu's residence, then barged in. The two siblings played around for a while longer. Finally, Fang Fei grabbed Fang Yu's hand, and she pouted, "I'm not doing this anymore. You're stronger now, you're starting to bully me."

Looking at his sister's coquettish expression, Fang Fei suddenly realized that not only did the Elf Queen resemble Ai Nu, but his sister also looked very much like her. He just hadn't noticed before. He laughed, "Sister, you were also born to Ai Nu, weren't you?"

Fang Yu broke free from him, frowning, "If only I knew who my parents were. Unlike you and Yun'er, who are so happy. And you're using this to make fun of me."

Fang Yuanying's children, except for Fang Yun, were all born to slaves. He despised women and didn't treat slaves as human beings, so he never let his children know who their birth mothers were. Fang Fei's second brother even suspected that Fang Yuanying had killed his birth mother. However, Fang Fei was born looking like he couldn't survive; he refused to eat anything, and even when the wet nurse was put in his mouth, he would spit it out. Fang Yuanying sought medical help everywhere, but to no avail. It wasn't until the Immortal Physician, the number one physician in the Tang Kingdom, examined him that he determined the child could only be breastfed. Desperate to save his son, Fang Yuanying made an exception and allowed him to live with Ai Nu.

Fang Fei carefully examined his sister, then thought, "Maybe I'm just imagining things. My sister looks so much like Ai Nu; perhaps beautiful women all have something in common. If you're talking about the most beautiful people, there are only two kinds. Either they're as beautiful as Ai Nu, or they're as beautiful as my master. My sister and that elf are both extremely beautiful women, so their resemblance to Ai Nu can be explained."

Just then, Zijuan suddenly ran in and said, "Miss, the Third Young Master is here."

"Ah!"

Fang Yu exclaimed anxiously, "Let me go quickly! If Third Brother finds out you're fooling around in my room, he'll laugh at me again."

It turned out that the inner hall of the Fang family mansion was usually the master's bedroom, a very private place that was generally not open to others. For example, in Fang Fei's residence, his beloved servant was locked in a secret room, and normally only his personal maid, Hong'er, could enter. If there were guests, no matter who they were, they were received in the outer hall. If this was the case for Fang Fei, it was even more so for a girl like Fang Yu in her boudoir. Logically, only his personal maid, Zijuan, should be allowed into Fang Yu's boudoir.

But Fang Fei was an exception. He wanted to play with his sister almost every day, and Fang Yu, being physically disabled, couldn't always receive him in the outer hall. Since they were both young then, Fang Yu didn't hesitate and often called him to the inner hall. Over time, Fang Fei came to regard entering her boudoir as if it were his own room. Fang Yu, feeling stifled from being indoors for so long, longed for her younger brother to come and chat. Her master ignored her, and the maids paid her no attention, until this day.

However, Fang Yu was a year older than Fang Fei and naturally felt ashamed. Hearing that Fang Yi had arrived, and realizing she was alone with her brother in her room, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Remembering how she had sucked Fang Fei's penis the day before, her face flushed.

Fang Fei, however, said, "What are you afraid of? Everyone in the manor knows we're close."

"Who's close to you? Shameless!"

Fang Yu pushed him away, then said, "Hurry up and fix my hair, you've messed it up."

Fang Fei helped Fang Yu put her clothes on and carried her out.

Fang Yi was only eighteen years old, but tall and handsome, quite like Fang Yuanying in his prime. What pleased Fang Yuanying even more was that, like himself in his youth, he had made a name for himself at a young age, known throughout the capital. His character and martial arts were both praised. Fang Yuanying had once said: "Of all my sons, only my third son has a chance to surpass me."

As soon as Fang Yi saw Fang Fei half-carrying Fang Yu out, he laughed and said, "I knew you'd be here. It's such a blessing to be with a beauty like Yu'er."

Fang Yu directed Fang Fei to help her sit down and said, "Third Brother, stop teasing me. If being with me is such a blessing, why don't you come to see me more than a few times a year?"

"I'm here now,"

Fang Yi laughed, then waved to Fang Fei and said, "Fei'er, come here for a moment."

Fang Fei helped his sister sit down and walked up to Fang Yi and said, "What's up, busy man?"

Fang Yi put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Brother, there's no need to beat around the bush. I'm a little short on cash lately. Do you have any…?

" "Stop it!"

Fang Fei immediately interrupted him, "You still haven't returned the ten taels of silver you took from me last time, and the eleven taels from before that…

" "Brother, your money is my money. What's there to return? You're such a stingy man!"

Fang Yi smiled brightly.

"Third Brother, are you short of money? I do have some. How much do you need?"

Fang Yu asked immediately when he saw Fang Yi asking for money.

Fang Yi's eyes lit up. "How much do you have?"

he asked. Fang Yu replied, "Zijuan, go and get the twenty taels from under my bed."

Zijuan responded and brought the money. Fang Yi quickly stuffed it into his pocket and laughed, "Yu'er, do you have any more? To be honest, what I need this time is no small amount. Lend me whatever you have."

Fang Fei reached out to snatch the money he was putting into his pocket and said, "How can you take my sister's money? You're a grown man! She needs her money to buy medicine!"

Fang Yu replied, "Zijuan, go and get the fifty taels I kept in the cabinet."

She thought for a moment and then added, "The ones on the east side..." "There are still two taels left in the cabinet, the two taels I was saving to make clothes for this winter."

Zijuan took out the silver and said, "Miss, you've been saving these fifty taels for a long time, always wanting to buy the Ghost Orchid but unable to bear it. Now that summer is almost over, the Ghost Orchid's flowering season is almost over. If you don't buy it now, you'll have to wait another year."

Fang Yu scolded her, "Don't talk so much. Third Brother needs it urgently, just give it to him."

Fang Yi hurriedly stuffed the silver into his pocket and said, "Thank you! Yu'er is so understanding."

Fang Fei said anxiously, "You're really shameless. How can you take this? Sister only has this much money left, you should at least leave some for her."

As he spoke, he went over to snatch it.

Fang Yi quickly intervened, saying, "Do you have any money? Lend me some."

Fang Fei replied discontentedly, "No, even if I did, I wouldn't lend it to you!"

Fang Yu advised, "Fei'er, it seems Third Brother really needs money. If you have any, lend him some."

Fang Fei retorted angrily, "When has he ever not needed money? He's a penniless wretch! All he does is rip me off."

He then pulled out all the silver from his pocket, counted it, and said, "Nine and a half taels."

Fang Yi immediately said, "Do you have any more? If you do, lend me some more!"

Fang Fei immediately stuffed the silver back, saying, "No!"

Fang Yi said, "Then these nine and a half taels will do!"

Fang Fei pulled out the silver from his pocket but refused to give it to him, saying, "I can lend it to you, but you must return what you borrowed from your sister!"

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Of course, of course."

Fang Fei gripped the money tightly and said, "I know you too well. You're not going to pay me back!"

Fang Yu said, "Fei'er, just give it to him. I think he's really in a hurry this time."

Fang Fei helplessly threw the money away and said, "Remember to pay back your sister's money."

Fang Yi stuffed the money into his pocket but didn't answer him. He only said, "Speaking of which, I just met a friend who's very skilled in mechanical arts. She's in my room now. You can come and meet her. Maybe she's even more skilled than your master."

Fang Fei was furious when he heard him compare someone else to Feng Shitong. "Keep dreaming! There's no one in this world more skilled than my master!"

Fang Yi smiled and said it was fine if he didn't want to come. He had other things to do anyway, so he left in a flash.

Zijuan saw Fang Yi leave and said with dissatisfaction, "Miss, you've been thinking about that Ghost Orchid for two years. You can't buy it this time either."

Fang Yu just said, "Don't say anything."

Fang Fei quietly took the Ghost Orchid from the corner and put it in Fang Yu's hand.

Fang Yu stared at it for a while, then exclaimed in surprise, "Ghost Orchid? Where did you get it?"

Fang Fei smiled, revealing two white teeth: "I found it!"

The weather was nice today, and seeing that Fang Yi had left, Fang Fei carried his sister out to bask in the sun. The sun was most comfortable in the garden of the west courtyard of the Fang family mansion.

Fang Fei turned his head to look at his sister, whom he was carrying on his back, and said, "I've always dreamed of being able to do this, to carry you so far, so far, without getting tired at all."

Fang Yu rested her head on his shoulder and said, "Now that you're better, don't come to see me so often. Spend more time practicing your martial arts."

Fang Fei said, "No way! Once your leg is better, we'll practice together."

Fang Yu said, "Don't talk nonsense. My leg won't get better. Even my master couldn't cure it. I know it myself; my meridians are all messed up, and neither acupuncture nor medicine can cure it."

Fang Yu's master was the renowned Immortal Physician of the capital. If he said he couldn't cure someone, then no one could. Fang Yu had spent years studying medicine, only to prevent his leg from getting too badly damaged.

Fang Fei was heartbroken. He put his sister down and held her in his arms, but then his sister suddenly said, "Look who's over there?"

Fang Fei looked closely and said, "It looks like Big Brother and Sister Qingqing!"

Fang Yu playfully said, "Let's hide and not disturb them."

Fang Fei, holding Fang Yu, quickly hid behind a rockery. The two held their breath, preparing to come out after the two left.

Fang Fei's eldest brother, Fang Rui, was twenty-two years old this year. Although his name contained the character "Rui" (锐), he was not sharp at all. Instead, he had a kind of honesty that his other brothers lacked. Over the years, he had always followed his father, being law-abiding, steady, and step by step, and had now been ennobled for his merits. In Fang Yuanying's words: "My eldest son will never make any mistakes, and don't expect him to give you any surprises."

Fang Rui had been in love with Qin Qingqing, the daughter of Duke Jinghai, Qin Yong. Everyone in the Fang family knew this. Qin Yong was Fang Yuanying's brother-in-law and his deputy general during his campaigns, considered Fang Yuanying's right arm. In the Tang Kingdom, the rank of nobility is below that of a king, and there are currently nine dukes, all of whom have rendered outstanding service to the Tang Kingdom. As the second-in-command of the Eagle Army, one of the five major legions of the empire, Qin Yong naturally occupies one of these positions. The Fang and Qin families are related by marriage and have a good relationship;

Qin Qingqing frequently visits the Fang residence. Fang Yuanying's parents died early, leaving him with only a younger brother and sister. The older brother is tall and handsome, and the younger sister, Fang Youjuan, is also exceptionally beautiful. Qin Yong, being in a favorable position, won her over early on. Unexpectedly, his daughter has surpassed her mother in beauty; Qin Qingqing has blossomed into a stunning beauty. At eighteen years old, she is the oldest of the five young beauties, possessing less of Wang Mengjiao's noble air but more of a heroic bearing. She wears a tight-fitting blue outfit that accentuates her striking figure, leaving onlookers both astonished by her beauty and secretly admiring: truly a daughter of a military family!

Fang Fei, glaring at his sister pinching his nose in his arms, heard Qin Qingqing say to Fang Rui from the other side of the artificial hill, "Brother Rui, I know your heart. You're a good person, but in my heart, I've always considered you my own brother. The person I like is Young Master Long."

Fang Rui replied tenderly, "Qingqing, since you know my heart, you should know that I will never give up. No matter when, no matter where, no matter how you treat me, I will always love you deeply."

The two walked away, and Fang Yu looked at Fang Fei and said, "Big brother seems to have been rejected again."

Fang Fei chuckled, "Yeah, with such cheesy lines, it's hard not to be rejected."

In Xiuyu Tower, Xu Liu's room was fully equipped.

Wang Mengjiao was taking a bath in the bathroom. Her body was covered in wounds, so she shouldn't have been bathing, but she had been bathing ever since Fang Fei left. This was the seventh time.

She felt unusually good today; the burning lust in her chest was gone. Of course, she didn't know that this was the result of being brought to orgasm by Fang Fei last night, suppressing her pent-up lust. She inserted a finger into her secret place, not for masturbation, but to try and get something out. This was the first time she had inserted a finger into her secret place, and she went in all the way in. However, she felt it wasn't deep enough. Her master's big cock was too long; her finger could never reach the depths inside. She tried again for a while, finally giving up. She had gotten everything she could out. And even if she washed herself clean, she had still been fucked by that cock.

To be honest, she was quite happy when she saw her master's face this morning. Her master really was that thin, fair-skinned boy, not the old, ugly, lewd man she had imagined. Being deflowered by him was already a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. But despite being disciplined by her master again this morning, she still refused to believe that this boy was her master. Wang Mengjiao compared Fang Fei to her younger sister, secretly thinking that he must be younger than Yan'er, maybe older than Qiang'er, and perhaps even younger than her.

Having been trained for two years, Wang Mengjiao had long since resigned herself to her fate. She thought to herself: "My master said that I should serve him wholeheartedly from now on, becoming his only slave. As a prostitute, this ending is already very good. He just likes to hit people, but I'm used to it. As long as I'm a little more obedient, I shouldn't suffer too much in the future. Besides, boys this age are easier to coax. When I knelt down and kissed his feet this morning, I saw him smile happily. Since he's willing to speak to me calmly, my life in the future will at least be better than it is now. As for… Young Master Lin… we were never meant to be. I should just forget about him. How could I be so foolish as to think about him? It's shameful." She cleaned herself, but had no underwear to wear; her master had put hers on the beautiful, elfin dog. Thinking of that beautiful, elfin dog, she was truly stunned. She never imagined such a beautiful woman existed in the world, even more beautiful than her mother; even as a woman herself, she was captivated.

She stroked her battered body, thinking that although the injuries weren't serious, the friction of clothes against her skin would surely be painful. Fortunately, there was no one else there, only the fully trained beautiful dog, so she simply left without clothes. Looking up, she saw the elfin dog still lying in the corner, its eyes fixed on its tail, dejected and looking like it had lost its soul.

Before leaving, Fang Fei had pulled the elfin dog's tail out and put Wang Mengjiao's underwear on it. However, after undergoing Xu Liu's ultimate dog-slave training, the elfin dog thought wearing clothes and having its tail pulled out was a terrible thing, and it remained sad all day.

Wang Mengjiao had tried to communicate with the elfin dog that morning. But no matter how she spoke to it, it ignored her. When she touched it, the dog barked. Wang Mengjiao was terrified to see the spirit completely devoid of humanity. Now, after her bath, seeing the pitiful state of the beautiful dog, she couldn't help but rub her swollen face, thinking: "Was it because I was disobedient that I was tortured like this? I must not become like this, I must please my master."

Chapter 21: Beautiful dogs and such are all fleeting, a wife and a concubine are my great ideal. This chapter is a pseudo-double flight.

Fang Fei returned to Xiaoxiang Pavilion before noon. He first went to the sixth floor of Xiuyu Tower. Only Lu Meiqin was on the sixth floor. This was the Emperor's woman, and he dared not be negligent. Although Xu Liu was dead, Lu Meiqin was still handed over to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for training. If he was not careful, his newly acquired fortune would be gone.

Fortunately, he knew Xu Liu's training plan. With Xu Liu's abilities, it was very easy to make such a woman surrender. Following Xu Liu's established plan, he checked Lu Meiqin's canine form, slightly stimulated her other nipple, and fed her some food. After quickly settling things down here, he hurried up to the seventh floor.

"Woof—woof—"

As soon as he entered, the beautiful little dog spotted him. She scrambled to her feet, wagging her tail. Fang Fei had removed her collar last night, giving her freedom of movement. She wagged her tail and crawled on all fours to Fang Fei's feet, meowing sweetly.

Wang Mengjiao was applying rouge, trying to conceal the swelling on her face. Seeing her master arrive, she hurriedly put down the rouge, knelt on the ground, and crawled over like a beautiful dog, calling out, "Master! Master!"

She was naked, her large breasts swaying, her round buttocks wiggling as she crawled, quite alluring. However, her crawling posture was worlds apart from that of the beautiful dog. The beautiful dog's crawling was light and agile, a perfect display of a dog's joyful frolicking upon seeing its master, while Wang Mengjiao's crawling was rather conventional, something most female slaves could do.

Fang Fei didn't even glance at Wang Mengjiao; he was immediately drawn to the elfin beautiful dog upon entering. The elfin beautiful dog's breasts weren't as large as Wang Mengjiao's, but her petite figure made her breasts appear even rounder and firmer. As she bounced and frolicked, the swaying of her breasts was breathtaking. But before Fang Fei could admire them properly, the elfin beautiful dog pounced at his feet, biting his shoes, trying to use her mouth to help him take them off. Fang Fei

had just come in from outside, and his shoes were very dirty. The elfin dog didn't hesitate at all, as if the dirty shoes were the most delicious lunch, excitedly biting at them. Seeing such a beautiful elf, with such luscious red lips, biting such a dirty shoe, Wang Mengjiao couldn't bear to watch. Like a fox mourning the death of its rabbit, she felt a pang of sorrow for its kind.

But just as the beautiful elf was about to bite the shoe, Fang Fei lifted her chin, preventing her from biting the dirty shoe. The elf barked in confusion, then let out a mournful whimper. Wang Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her master wasn't so bad after all; he knew her shoe was dirty, and it would be too heartless to let such a beautiful person bite it. As she was thinking this, she saw Fang Fei hold the shoe out in front of her.

Wang Mengjiao was startled. Was he going to make her take off his shoe with her mouth? In the past, she had been blindfolded and only obeyed her master's orders. Now that she could see her master's true face, she was somewhat at a loss. To use her mouth or not? Her mind raced, and she immediately chose the latter. Although she had licked Fang Fei's feet before, they were clean then. Now that the shoes were so dirty, how could she bring herself to bite them? She hugged Fang Fei's feet and used her hands to take off the shoes. Fang Fei stretched out his legs, allowing her to easily remove them.

Wang Mengjiao put the two shoes away, secretly pleased that she didn't need to bite them. Looking up, she saw that her master was already intently playing with the beautiful dog. She tried to attract her master's attention and barked a few times, but her barking was too unprofessional, and Fang Fei didn't even glance at her. Seeing that Fang Fei ignored her, Wang Mengjiao thought to herself that after years of being a slave, she had lost everything, except for her stunning beauty, which was second to none. But this spirit possessed unparalleled beauty, and even her most prized possession couldn't compare to her, let alone anything else. So her mood plummeted again.

Although others couldn't enter the sixth and seventh floors of Xiuyu Tower, there were rope bells. Pulling the rope would allow those below to hear the bell, and Xu Liu could issue orders without leaving the building. Similarly, if there was an important matter, Master Chen and the others on the lower floors would also shake the rope to let Xu Liu know.

Fang Fei shook the rope, using Xu Liu's usual rope language to instruct his men to deliver three meals. Soon, a mechanism sounded in the hall, and a small table rose from a corner, laden with enough food for three people. Fang Fei called over Wang Mengjiao and the beautiful, elfin dog to eat together.

The elfin dog didn't use its hands to eat, only its mouth. Seeing her struggle to eat, Fang Fei immediately fed her bite by bite. Although he knew this fully tamed dog had already recognized him as its master and could be manipulated at will through dog training techniques, given that her stunning beauty was almost a perfect replica of Ai Nu's, how could he bear to do anything to her? After the meal, he gestured to the dog that she had behaved well and could do whatever she liked.

The dog whimpered happily but didn't leave, instead pleading with Fang Fei with its eyes. Xu Liu's memories told Fang Fei that she had long been taught that being naked was what female dogs were supposed to do. So, when Fang Fei put underwear on her that morning, she took it as a form of punishment. She hoped her master would forgive her and take off her panties. Fang Fei knew her thinking was completely like a dog's, but he still couldn't help but say to her, "This way I'll see your butt. Are you willing to let me see your butt?"

The beautiful dog was naturally willing to do whatever her master did to her.

Fang Fei watched her stick out her soft tongue to lick his fingers, playfully pinching her smooth tongue and saying, "Then you can't be angry, you can't ignore me."

He placed his hand on the beautiful dog's round buttocks and said again, "I really will take them off, okay? Don't be angry."

The beautiful dog understood her master's meaning, happily turned around, and whimpered.

Fang Fei stroked the edge of the panties with both hands, thinking: This little sprite isn't a slave. She likes me to see her buttocks, unlike a slave. Besides, she's been naked for more than a day or two. I saw her buttocks yesterday too. She wants to be naked, so it's okay to see her buttocks. Whether she's like a slave or not, isn't it good to make her happy? He had made up his mind and added, "Ainu, I didn't take off your underwear, I didn't desecrate you. Besides, although she looks like you, she likes me to take off her underwear, she likes me to see her buttocks."

Fang Fei took a deep breath and pulled down the dog's underwear. The beautiful curves that had been covered were revealed again, making him unable to resist reaching out to stroke them. The round, plump buttocks were firm and elastic, making one's hand unwilling to let go once it touched them. Although Xu Liu had squeezed and held this beautiful buttocks countless times in her memory, and Fang Fei had not only seen them yesterday, but also couldn't help but take a closer look when he pulled off her tail and put on her underwear this morning, such a charming buttocks, even if seen before, would still make one's heart tremble upon seeing them again.

Elves are all short and slender, and this elven dog was no exception. She was probably about the same height as Ainu, and if she stood up, she was only slightly taller than Fang Fei. Although she was petite and slender, her buttocks were unusually round, as clean and bright as a full moon, outstanding. And her buttocks and body were perfectly integrated, with a beautiful curve that made people marvel at the wonders of nature. Anyone who saw it would not doubt that it was the most beautiful work of art in the world. "

So beautiful," Fang Fei thought to himself. He wondered if Ai Nu's buttocks were this beautiful. "Oh, no need to think about it, they must be just as beautiful, but she won't let me see them. Sometimes I even get annoyed if she touches them through her clothes. I'm most afraid of her getting angry." "Master's buttocks seem to be just as beautiful, but I've always been facing her front, only paying attention to her pair of big, white, and perky breasts. I've never really looked at her buttocks carefully. If I turned Master over... sigh, I wonder how Master is now..."

He shook the thoughts that were rushing into his mind and shouted, "Jiao Nu, come here!"

Wang Mengjiao saw her master calling her and immediately crawled over. Fang Fei made Wang Mengjiao kneel on the carpet like a puppy, with her buttocks facing him. Then he touched one of her white porcelain-like buttocks with each hand, feeling his blood boil even more.

Wang Mengjiao was tall; at sixteen, she was a head taller than Fang Fei. Kneeling beside the elf in front of Fang Fei, her buttocks were also higher than the elf's. Her higher legs made her firm buttocks appear even more pert and round, her fleshy bottom, though bruised in several places, still exuding countless allure, making one unable to resist immediately mounting her. However, compared to the elf, her buttocks were somewhat flawed. First, the bruises from Fang Fei's beatings hadn't faded, making them look a little unsightly. Second, her vulva, which had just been deflowered by Fang Fei yesterday, was still red and swollen, unlike the elf's tenderness.

However, despite the elf's beauty, Fang Fei's actions gave her a feeling of toying with a slave. He couldn't bear to play with the elf any longer, so he hardened his heart and patted her buttocks, signaling her freedom. The elf ran away, and Fang Fei could no longer restrain himself. He immediately positioned Wang Mengjiao's buttocks in front of him, fondling her vulva a couple of times, then pulled down his pants, his enormous penis already gleaming proudly. He pressed one buttock with each hand, his massive member aimed at the battlefield of the previous night, and launched its assault.

Wang Mengjiao felt a weight on her back as someone pressed down on her. Her master, while she was in this doggy-like position, pounced on her from behind, his large penis forcing its way through her still-aching flesh, relentlessly thrusting into her vagina without any mercy!

"Ouch!" Wang Mengjiao groaned, but dared not cry out. Her vagina was completely unprepared, barely wet, before Fang Fei entered. His penis was so large that Wang Mengjiao felt as if her lower body was being torn apart, as if her hymen had been broken again. The tender flesh inside her vagina felt as if it were on fire from the friction of his penis, burning unbearably.

Fang Fei also felt the discomfort of her tight vagina, so he stopped thrusting and instead used his body-restoring technique to recover his strength.

At the same time, he reached out and cupped one of her large breasts, asking, "My darling, do you like it when your master fucks you like this?"

Wang Mengjiao endured the pain and forced a smile, saying, "I love it! Master is so happy to fuck me. My little cunt has missed you terribly. My cunt was born for you, Master, please play with it as you please. My body belongs entirely to you. As long as you like it, no matter how you play with me, I'll be happy from the bottom of my heart..."

She tried her best to flatter him, but Fang Fei didn't respond at all. She turned her head and saw that the beautiful little dog had returned sometime earlier. It looked pitifully to the side, seemingly afraid to disturb its master. But its eyes were filled with... She looked pitiful, like a homeless stray dog.

Seeing the beautiful dog's expression, Fang Fei gestured that she could do whatever she wanted. The dog beamed, ran to pick up the tail that had been stuck in her anus with her mouth, stretched her neck towards Fang Fei, and wagged her rear. Even though Wang Mengjiao knew nothing about dog training, she could tell from the dog's eyes that she already considered the tail a part of her body and longed for Fang Fei to put it back.

Fang Fei patted the dog's head and said, "This is what you asked for, I didn't bully you."

He removed the tail from the dog's mouth, and the dog immediately stuck out her tongue happily, once again presenting her round, snowy buttocks to Fang Fei.

The tail was specially made, smooth at one end and hairy at the other. Pressing the smooth end in different ways would cause the hairy end to wag in various ways, very delicate. Fang Fei compared it to the smooth end, thinking that it was about the same length as his penis, but not as thick. He touched the dog's anus. The tight anus immediately opened and closed, as if welcoming him. And not far from the anus, the tender vagina began to leak fluid. Fang Fei couldn't resist dipping his tail in her vaginal fluid and carefully inserted it into the constantly opening and closing anus. The beautiful dog's bright red anal flesh writhed continuously, effortlessly sucking the tail in like a small mouth. After

Fang Fei finished, he looked down and saw Wang Mengjiao staring in astonishment with wide eyes. He teased, "My little slave, do you want one too?"

Seeing such a long thing inserted into the beautiful dog's anus, Wang Mengjiao was terrified. Quickly, she said, "My little slave only wants the one inside Master's body. Master's is so big, my little hole is completely blocked. Please, Master, have mercy and use this one inside my hole to fuck me!"

Fang Fei felt Wang Mengjiao's vagina suddenly contract as she spoke, his penis feeling incredibly good. He responded by thrusting his penis twice with a "slap," "slap." Wang Mengjiao's vagina was already quite wet, and the two thrusts brought her some pleasure. She groaned softly, subtly twisting her hips, hoping the large penis would rub more against the tender flesh inside. Even though her vagina still hurt, she still longed for her master to fuck her hard and make her feel better. However, Fang Fei only thrust twice and then stopped. Wang Mengjiao tightened her abdomen and arched her hips, secretly teasing him with small movements for a long time, but her master still didn't react. She turned her head to look at her master, who was lying on her back, only to see that Fang Fei's attention was drawn to the beautiful dog again.

Fang Fei had only taken off his pants, not his shirt. The beautiful dog seemed to know that her master was pampering her today, and it was there, its neck raised, biting Fang Fei's sleeve, helping its master undress. Fang Fei let her jump around and take off his clothes, and soon he was completely naked. The beautiful dog, having taken off its master's clothes, began to whine again.

Wang Mengjiao knelt on the ground, Fang Fei's penis inserted in her vagina from behind without moving, making her feel suffocated. This time, she didn't understand why the beautiful dog was barking again. She just thought: This little sprite is pitiful, being treated like a dog, but she shouldn't be causing trouble at this time. My master is fucking me, even a dog like her can see it! Can't she wait until my master is finished before making a fuss? Disrupting someone's good time like this is too shameless.

Fang Fei understood her thoughts when he saw the beautiful dog's pitiful appearance. Although Xu Liu was impotent, every time he slept, he would pull off her tail and insert two fingers into her front and back holes, repeatedly training her to move her vaginal muscles. But when Fang Fei slept yesterday, he just held her while sleeping. He didn't even touch her buttocks, let alone her vagina; he just grabbed her two firm breasts and fell asleep. The beautiful dog thought that her master wouldn't penetrate her body, and assumed she must have done something wrong. Although she didn't know what kind of wrong, she knew that if her master was unhappy, it must be her fault. So she repeatedly apologized and begged her master for forgiveness.

"This beautiful dog misunderstood. I meant well; I didn't want to bully her," Fang Fei thought to himself. "But she misunderstood my good intentions. She loves being bullied; if she's not bullied, she'll be heartbroken. What should I do? It seems only by doing what Xu Liu does to her hole will she be happy." Looking at her pitiful state, Fang Fei couldn't help but think, "Xu Liu fucks her every day; it's no big deal if I do it once. She's not a slave; she won't get angry. On the contrary, she'll be happy. I'll make her happy." So he said to the beautiful dog, "Good girl, don't be sad. Master will fuck you now, okay?"

Wang Mengjiao found Fang Fei's conversation with the beautiful dog very strange, making her laugh. It was completely different from the authoritative aura of a master when he was training her. Of course, she didn't know that when Fang Fei trained her, he was completely following the methods Xu Liu taught him, like a first-grader reciting ancient poems—just copying and imitating. She thought of the cruel methods Fang Fei had used on her for more than two years, and compared them to the gentleness the beautiful dog was enjoying now, her heart was in turmoil. It's unclear whether the master genuinely cares for the beautiful dog or is subtly hinting at something.

Fang Fei initially trained women simply to subdue them so he could absorb their yin energy. However, his prolonged illness and torment naturally fostered a dark and ruthless side within him, leading him to slowly immerse himself in the pleasure of wantonly dominating and manipulating women. This side of his personality only surfaced in the dimly lit basement when he absorbed the yin energy of others. Normally, he was still just an immature teenager.

Although he possessed Xu Liu's memories, they weren't truly his own. Those memories were like books and movies he'd seen; although he remembered every scene and every word clearly, they weren't his own personal experiences. To truly internalize Xu Liu's life experiences, he could only constantly review, reflect upon, and learn from them over time. For now, he still thought about problems in his original way; Xu Liu's memories were merely reference material for his thinking. He felt completely relaxed facing the elf, as if she were his beloved slave. He shed his domineering master persona, speaking to her as if chatting with a slave, ignoring everything else. When

Wang Mengjiao heard Fang Fei say he wanted to penetrate the elf, she couldn't help but think, "My master just fucked me twice, my pussy is ready, and it's getting wet. Now he wants to penetrate that female dog, won't that mean he'll pull his penis out?" Although she felt a little unwilling when Fang Fei penetrated her, now hearing him want to penetrate someone else, she secretly longed to keep his penis inside. Her body, without her conscious control, involuntarily tightened her vagina, wanting the big penis to stay.

Fortunately, Fang Fei had no intention of penetrating the elf. He felt it would be disrespectful to his beloved slave to use his penis on that beautiful dog. So, he hardened his heart and prepared to use his fingers to penetrate her two holes, just like Xu Liu had done. He pulled the beautiful dog over and laid her across Wang Mengjiao's smooth back, their bodies intertwined, radiant with beauty. He himself lay on top. Then he reached for the dog's anus and carefully pulled out its tail.

Although the tail had been inserted into the dog's anus for years, it immediately tightened when pulled out, revealing only a glimpse of red folds. And although she was a mature woman who had been gang-raped by several men, her vaginal opening hadn't darkened at all; it was a bright, translucent red, its tongue flicking out—clearly a rare and exquisite beauty. Seeing this magnificent sight, Fang Fei's penis, already inside Wang Mengjiao, hardened even more.

He used Xu Liu's method, pressing his thumb against the dog's anus. As he pressed, he thought, she had defecated that morning and hadn't washed yet; it must be extremely smelly. But he wouldn't mind the dirt when serving his beloved slave, and inserting this dog represented his feelings for her, so it was alright. As he pressed his thumb against the beautiful dog's anus, he used his index and middle fingers to separate the female dog's labia, then aimed his middle finger at the opening and said to the elven dog, "I'm going in. You let me, so don't be angry."

The elven dog shook her head, her beautiful eyes filled with pity and longing.

Seeing her delicate appearance, Fang Fei no longer hesitated. With a little force, his thumb and middle finger were inserted into the front and back holes of the beautiful dog respectively.

Although the beautiful dog's vagina had been brutally gang-raped, Fang Yuanying and Xu Liu had taken great care of it afterward.

Especially after being personally trained by an expert like Xu Liu, it was now tighter than a virgin's. As soon as Fang Fei's fingers entered, he felt that the vagina was filled with lustful fluid, making it exceptionally slippery. The layers of tender flesh were even more remarkable, tightly binding his slender fingers, making it very difficult for him to thrust in and out. Even more amazingly, while the vaginal muscles were gripping his fingers, they were also wriggling and scraping his fingers back and forth. The unparalleled beauty of the vagina, combined with the most professional training, made this vagina unprecedentedly wonderful. Fang Fei's fingers were even trembling from being sucked by the vagina. She

really is an unparalleled beauty. Fang Fei thought to himself. If it feels this good when my fingers are inside, I can't imagine how I'd feel if my penis were inside. But if I used my penis, I would fuck her. She looks so much like Ai Nu. If I were to penetrate her with my penis, wouldn't it be no different from fucking Ai Nu? If Ai Nu were to arch her back like this, letting me insert my fingers into her vagina, and then she would open her little mouth and moan softly… or, if Ai Nu were to crawl like Wang Mengjiao, letting me insert my penis into her vagina and fuck her…

He licked his lips, shook his head, trying to forget the imagery in his fantasy. Ai Nu is so good to me, how could I think of such impolite things? If Ai Nu knew, she would definitely be angry. Oh dear, this beautiful dog looks so much like Ai Nu, I can't help but have wild thoughts even when I'm just touching her vagina with my fingers. If I were to fuck her, it would truly be a desecration of Ai Nu.

I can't do that, at most I'll just tease her a few times to make her happy. I absolutely cannot fuck her.

Fang Fei thought to himself, Father said that women are born to be men's playthings, but Ai Nu hates being bullied the most. What Father said is naturally true, but I can't let Ai Nu get angry. In the past, I was sick and had no choice but to bully women. Now that I'm better, I won't bully them anymore. Although this brothel is mine now, I didn't train those prostitutes myself, so it doesn't count as bullying them; I'm just making some money.

Besides, fucking prostitutes doesn't count as bullying women; they're selling themselves anyway. Like yesterday, when I fucked three beautiful female dogs, that doesn't count. But Ainu is too old-fashioned; she definitely won't think that way, so I can't tell her about it. This elfin dog looks like Ainu, but I won't fuck her. Playing with her pussy and anus with my fingers is purely to make her happy, to coax her, so it doesn't count as bullying. Of course, I can't tell Ainu about this either.

Only fucking Master is a huge disaster. My life was given to me by Master, and now I've done something to betray her; I won't complain no matter how she punishes me. Master is so beautiful, so powerful, so perfect. If I could hold her and fuck her every day like that day, I wouldn't even think about other women. If she were willing to marry me, I would definitely love her and stay with her for life, just as Ai Nu said. But Master is so difficult to talk to; all those who proposed to her were killed with a single stroke. If I were to pursue Master, I'm afraid I would be killed by her just like with the other suitors.

Master is such an unparalleled beauty; even Father is not good enough for her, let alone me. No one in this world is worthy of her. No wonder she rejects all men. My elder brother is very capable, but he doesn't pursue other women; he insists on pursuing Sister Qingqing. What kind of person is Sister Qingqing? A beauty that could topple kingdoms. She is too beautiful; even though my elder brother is very capable, everyone still thinks he is not good enough for her. My elder brother has been pursuing her for so many years, but not only has Sister Qingqing not agreed, everyone also laughs at him for overestimating himself. If my elder brother is like this when pursuing Sister Qingqing, I am not even worthy to carry Master's shoes, let alone dream of pursuing her. A toad cannot be matched with a swan; I should think about how to appease her anger.

But I'm so lucky to have gotten a beautiful slave as lovely as Qingqing. I really have to thank the Goddess of Light.

That damned Xu Liu really got lucky; he managed to buy such a beauty. I've already deflowered her, and I'll take her back to see my beloved slave in a couple of days. But no matter how beautiful she is, she's still a slave. My beloved slave always says he'll be devoted to a woman and stay with her forever. But there's no reason to marry a slave. Even if I were willing, my father wouldn't agree. But I need to tell my beloved slave that I'll treat her as my wife, and make her happy first.

My beloved slave has also said that she wants to marry someone she loves. I love my second senior sister, and she should love me too. In two years, once I've won her over, I'll marry her. And I'll make the slave my concubine.

However, I'm afraid my beloved slave won't agree, so I must keep her happy every day. Then, when she's happy, I'll promise her that I'll be devoted to both my senior sister and my beloved slave, faithful to both until the end, and never have any other intentions. If my beloved slave agrees, I'll have a wife and a concubine. Although I've only married two women in my life, it's a bit few, but both are great beauties, so no one can laugh at me.

Fang Fei imagined the blissful life of having Feng Qiaoling and Wang Mengjiao by his side every day, and suddenly felt that the future was bright. Then

he thought, what if my beloved slave is stubborn and refuses to let me marry my second senior sister, insisting that I remain faithful to one woman? In that case, I'll only be able to spend my life with my beloved slave. Spending my life with my beloved slave isn't bad either; she's extremely beautiful and is the eldest princess of the Great Xia Kingdom. But then my beloved slave will be happy, and I won't even have a wife. Living with a slave for the rest of my life, people will laugh at me. Thinking about this, he suddenly realized that if he doesn't marry his second senior sister, won't she have to marry someone else? "No, no, I must persuade Ai Nu to allow me to take a wife and a concubine!"

Fang Fei, preoccupied with his own little scheme, didn't have time to plan carefully before his attention was drawn back to the beautiful dog. The dog's vagina was so exquisite that he couldn't help but twitch his fingers. His thumb, inserted into her anus, was being squeezed by her rectum, the exquisiteness of the anal flesh no less than that of her vagina. He simultaneously stimulated the dog's anus and vagina, becoming more and more enthusiastic with each stimulation. After a while, he remembered the methods Xu Liu had taught the dog, so he imitated them, going back and forth, picking at her tender flesh and using Xu Liu's techniques to probe and dig. This caused the dog to whimper, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, and she climaxed in just a few moments.

The dog whimpered as she climaxed, displaying a multitude of seductive charms. Her legs were tucked together and swaying, her little mouth pouting, and her whole body flushed red. Every tremor of her exquisitely beautiful body made Fang Fei's heart leap into his throat, yet she trembled so quickly and urgently, and her vaginal fluids gushed out unbelievably, clear and bright, like a water arrow, shooting far away, leaving Fang Fei speechless.

What surprised Fang Fei even more was the immense suction generated by the two orifices of her beautiful vagina during her orgasm; he felt two fingers being pulled deep into the suction, unable to pull them out. What a peerless beauty!

What a peerless vagina! What a wonderfully rapid orgasm! Fang Fei gazed at her dazed eyes, immersed in the ecstasy of her orgasm, and thought she was incredibly beautiful, even more beautiful than Ai Nu when she smiled happily. Looking at this peerless beauty, Fang Fei thought, impossible, she can't be more beautiful than Ai Nu, it can only be that I haven't seen Ai Nu at her most beautiful...

This beautiful dog, so beautiful, obedient, and adorable, I must secretly hide her away, so that no one else will find out. Fang Fei flipped through Xu Liu's memories, observing the beautiful dog's habits, and began his plan again. She now enjoyed being a little puppy, enjoyed being played with by her master, enjoyed being trained by her master, and especially enjoyed being penetrated by her master. She was so obedient. Although I wouldn't fuck her out of respect for my beloved slave, I could come and keep her company when I had time, playing with her until she was happy, training her to be wanton, and fucking her until she was as beautiful as an angel. Of course, I couldn't tell my beloved slave about this. And, if my beloved slave got angry in the future, I would come and talk to her. She certainly wouldn't ignore me like my beloved slave did, but would bark happily.

Fang Fei's penis was inside one stunning beauty, while his fingers teased another peerless beauty to orgasm, he was extremely pleased. If there was a heaven on this earth, he would probably have already flown there. But the person his penis was inside wasn't comfortable.

Wang Mengjiao didn't know that her master had already set his sights on the grand dream of marrying both a wife and a concubine. She was simply used to being manipulated by her master in the dark, knowing nothing about him. Yesterday, she overheard that her master was Fang Yuanying's son.

The Eagle King of Tang Kingdom was notorious for his arson, murder, and plunder; everyone in Xia Kingdom knew of him, and she had heard it countless times since childhood.

The son of a beast is probably no better. But no matter who her master is, she's in the lion's den. Being a slave to be played with, why worry about anything else? Two years of training have instilled in her a deep-seated fear of her master. She's been thinking about how to please him in a way he likes.

She's posed like a puppy, letting him play with her, but he has no interest in fucking her. Instead, he's placed a beautiful, elfin dog on her back. With two grown men on her back, how can she, so delicate and weak, possibly hold on?

Fang Fei gets more and more excited. She supports herself with her arms, her strength slowly draining from her body. She tries to tense the muscles from her shoulders to her vagina, saying, "Master, I can't take it anymore. Could you let this sister get off me?"

Fang Fei is staring blankly at the beautiful dog's climax, thinking of making her climax again so he can see it properly.

But then he hears Wang Mengjiao pleading. He looked down and saw Wang Mengjiao's sweat dripping down her pretty cheeks, nipples, and chin, her two supporting arms trembling. He could only say, "Jiaonu, you're really useless. If you're tired, carry us to the bed."

Saying this, he slapped her buttocks twice and shouted, "Giddy up! Giddy up!"

Wang Mengjiao had no choice but to carry the two of them forward like a mount, fortunately, neither of them was heavy. But Fang Fei's penis, inserted into her vagina, rubbed against her as she crawled, teasing her tender flesh. Every time she crawled forward a little, the penis would bump against her vagina, and when she stopped, the penis would stop too. She had longed for that penis to thrust in and out of her vagina, but the current situation made it impossible for her to feel that kind of being fucked. Because she had to concentrate on supporting the two people on her back. But the penis's thrusting with her crawling made her strength fluctuate. She finally managed to crawl to the bedside; the short distance had exhausted her. Fang Fei casually patted her buttocks, saying the horse was good, and then focused on teasing the beautiful dog. His large penis, though using a body-borrowing technique to recover, remained deeply inserted in her vagina.

Wang Mengjiao lay on the bed, saying some flattering words to Fang Fei. But Fang Fei's mind was entirely on the beautiful dog; he only wanted to see the dog's pleasurable appearance and ignored her completely. Although she had been trained to be obedient by Fang Fei, she couldn't help but feel bitter and resentful. The first time her master deflowered her, he blindfolded and gagged her, letting her endure it in fear. Now, for the second time, she had finally seen her master's face. But her master made her stick her buttocks out like a puppy and penetrate her from behind. And although her master had inserted his penis into her vagina, he was still playing with the beautiful dog, completely ignoring her. She felt the beautiful dog trembling beautifully on her back and dared not imagine what her future would be like. Recalling the various forms of training she had endured over the past two years, the grievances in her heart welled up again. She silently shed tears, not daring to utter a sound. Unbeknownst to her, the sheets were soaked.

After a long, long time, she felt her tears had dried when her master on her back suddenly moved. That huge penis, once still, began a storm of thrusts. Wang Mengjiao had been pressing down on Fang Fei and the elfin dog for so long, her whole body numb from their weight. Suddenly being fucked like this, she had no time to get into the mood. But that huge penis was so urgent, thrusting violently, as if it didn't matter if it tore her to pieces. Ouch! Master's penis is so big! Wang Mengjiao couldn't help but think.

"Ah, ah, ah, thank you… Master… fuck this slave… this slave… my little hole… feels so good!"

Even though she wasn't in the mood, Wang Mengjiao tried her best to speak lewd words. Upon hearing this, Fang Fei fucked even faster and harder. Fortunately, although Fang Fei's penis was large, it had been inside her vagina for a long time, and her tight little hole had already adapted. The large penis went in and out, initially causing Wang Mengjiao pain, but after several thrusts, the vaginal fluid flowed more and more, slowly making her feel that the pain was over. Soon, she felt that the more Fang Fei fucked her, the more it stirred her heart. The large penis slapped and splashed, making water spray everywhere. The huge thing brought out waves of vaginal fluid, and at the same time, it gave her waves of pleasure.

Although Wang Mengjiao's little hole was being fucked so pleasurably, her whole body was numb and sore, and she couldn't move. She could only try to concentrate her attention on her hole, feeling the soul-shaking impact of her master's thick penis, and the waves of pleasure that crashed into her soul. Her heart was like a small boat on a wave, being battered higher and higher. Under her master's intense fucking, she felt that the small boat on the wave was about to capsize, and she was about to be killed by this pleasure.

"Master...please fuck...fuck...fuck...fuck your slave to death!"

Her vagina tightened, holding back her strength to release her pent-up desire, but unexpectedly, Fang Fei's huge penis suddenly thrust forward, penetrating even deeper into her vagina, and then a gush of hot fluid, thick molten lava, gushed out from that depths, all of it filling the beautiful princess's lower abdomen. She arched her buttocks, receiving her master's seed, and longed for him to pull out his massive member and thrust in again, giving her one last blow, sending her soaring into the sky. But Fang Fei stopped after ejaculating, too lazy to even thrust a little more.

It turned out that Fang Fei was having so much fun playing with the beautiful dog, and seeing the dog repeatedly climaxing, his penis inexplicably became unbearably pent-up.

So he immediately began a violent thrusting spree. Holding the beautiful dog, he didn't care about Wang Mengjiao at all, and after a while, he couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated, completely unaware that Wang Mengjiao had also reached her climax, leaving her awkwardly suspended in the air.

Fang Fei continued thrusting into Wang Mengjiao until the afternoon of the next day, when he felt his true energy had been fully restored, before finally stopping. During these two days, in order to recover as quickly as possible, he only pulled his penis out when urinating, keeping it inside Wang Mengjiao's secret place the rest of the time, even while eating. When he was in the mood, he would fuck her for a while, and when he felt tired, he would play with the beautiful dog for a while, his penis still inside her, using the method of borrowing a body to recover. Fortunately, the Mustard Seed Sumeru was a naturally divine object, and it never went soft inside her. If it were an ordinary object, it would have long since gone limp like snot and pus.

During these two days, Wang Mengjiao repeatedly tried to please Fang Fei, but Fang Fei had just gained a docile version of a love slave, so how could he pay attention to her? He only knew how to play with that little sprite endlessly. As the saying goes, the falling flower is willing to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water has no heart to love the falling flower. Wang Mengjiao's full enthusiasm all fell into emptiness, and her heart and her little hole were blocked.

When Fang Fei pulled his penis out of Wang Mengjiao's hole for the last time, Wang Mengjiao felt that she could not close her legs. She had been penetrated for nearly two days and one night, and with the loss of her virginity the previous night, it would be strange if her legs could even close. However, Fang Fei hadn't hit her these past two days, and the bruises on her body were gradually subsiding; now, only her vagina was sore. But as soon as Fang Fei pulled out his penis, he turned back to play with that elfin dog, showing absolutely no interest in her. Her legs were spread wide open by Fang Fei's fucking, the entire bed was soaked with her juices, and her swollen vagina was overflowing with white semen. How could she not feel bitter: For two days, he had been fucking her, while he had been playing with that elfin dog slave in his arms. I tried so hard to please you, but you ignored me. I know I'm a lowly female slave, but I didn't want to be unable to even attract your attention...

Fang Fei's true energy had fully recovered, and he prepared to go see his master again, but thinking that his master was still angry when he left last time, he didn't know how he would be punished this time, and he felt uneasy. He nestled in the dog's arms, wanting to find some peace in the embrace of this "beloved slave." He buried his face between the elf's breasts, suckling her nipples, increasingly finding this obedient version of his love slave quite wonderful. He wished all love slaves were as obedient as her.

Just then, the rope bell rang. Fang Fei went downstairs and saw Nü Zhu standing there, smiling sweetly, "Young Master, is the Old Master here? Lin Feng is here." (

Chapter 22, October 15th) Lu Mao is done for, he's sold coal paper, Lin Feng brought his best friend, and Long Aotian too, he can't handle it anymore

. Lin Feng, what use are you now? Jiao Nu is mine. Besides, even if you sold yourself, you couldn't get 100,000 taels of silver. Fang Fei thought confidently. When he heard Nu Zhu ask about Xu Liu, he secretly chuckled, thinking Xu Liu was already dead and would never return. So he said, "No, Uncle Xu has something important to do and may not be back for a long time. From today onwards, you will be in charge of handling all special guests. The same goes for Lin Feng; just send him away. Anyway, he's not going to come up with any money."

Nu Zhu asked, "Is Sister Yu Jiao upstairs? Since he's here, at least let him see Sister Yu Jiao."

She and Master Chen were both high-ranking members of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so Master Chen had already told her that Wang Mengjiao had been taken upstairs and hadn't come down yet.

Fang Fei nodded. He went back upstairs and helped Wang Mengjiao get dressed. However, after being fucked for two days, Wang Mengjiao couldn't stand up. Although Fang Fei had turned her over quite a bit while fucking her, switching her from front to back when he got tired of front-facing, and vice versa, she was always pinned down, not to mention her legs were always spread wide open, so her whole body was sore and numb, and she couldn't exert any strength. Seeing that she couldn't get up, Fang Fei had no choice but to help her get dressed.

Wang Mengjiao begged Fang Fei to take a bath. But Fang Fei suddenly remembered that she had called out "Young Master Lin" when he deflowered her that day, and he was slightly annoyed. He helped her to the bathroom, gave her a quick rinse, and pulled her out. Wang Mengjiao thought that taking a bath like this was no different from not taking a bath at all; her vagina was still leaking semen after she finished, and she didn't know how much more was inside her. But seeing Fang Fei's unfriendly expression, she didn't dare to complain.

For some reason, Fang Fei felt uneasy taking her out like this, so he found a chastity belt that Xu Liu had treasured and put it on her. After thinking for a moment, he replaced it with a slave ring with his own name on it. Wang Mengjiao had felt really uneasy these past two days without the chastity belt; she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself and would masturbate. She always had a strong sense of guilt about masturbation. Now that Fang Fei had put one on her, she was quite happy. Fang Fei helped her get dressed and then took her downstairs.

When Wang Mengjiao saw Nüzhu downstairs, she immediately threw herself into her arms and burst into tears. Nüzhu saw that she was limping and guessed what had happened, but she comforted her, "We sisters are all unfortunate people. If you serve Young Master Fang well, your future will be much better than mine."

Because of Fang Fei's prohibition, she dared not call herself Young Master Fang in front of others, but only called him Young Master Fang.

Fang Fei originally wanted to go see his master immediately, but he was afraid that Lin Feng would cause trouble and really take away his female slave. So she tiptoed up to the second floor to peek.

Lin Feng, still dressed in white, stood there with an air of elegance and imposing presence, making all other men pale in comparison. He glared and called out, "Why hasn't Miss Lin arrived yet?"

Nu Zhu exclaimed, "Here she comes! Could it be that Young Master Lin has truly scraped together 100,000 taels of silver to win the beauty's heart?"

This remark caused everyone present to burst into laughter. 100,000 taels of silver was an astronomical sum; not only him, but even ordinary nobles couldn't afford it, even if they emptied their coffers. Not to mention Lin Feng coming alone, which everyone had clearly seen.

Wang Mengjiao followed behind Nu Zhu, taking small, hesitant steps, trying her best not to let anyone notice anything amiss with her gait.

However, she knew that semen was still leaking from the side seam of her chastity belt, sliding down her thighs, wet and sticky.

Lin Feng, of course, had no idea that Wang Mengjiao's legs were wet with another man's semen. He simply saw his beloved emerge and immediately put on a smile, saying, "Miss Lin, I've arrived."

Wang Mengjiao felt utterly unworthy of him. Seeing his burning gaze, she dared not acknowledge him, instead lowering her head.

Lin Feng, seeing Wang Mengjiao glance at him and then lower her head, assumed she was shy. Just then, he heard the surrounding crowd jeer, "Young Master Lin has arrived, but where's the money? Ten thousand taels! Ten thousand taels!"

Seeing his beloved before him, Lin Feng immediately felt a surge of pride and loudly proclaimed, "Although I have no money, I have brothers!"

A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.

Fang Fei secretly chuckled. Everyone knew of the Four Great Talents; their family backgrounds couldn't be hidden. Who didn't know that Lin Feng was a helpless orphan, yet he was still spouting nonsense? He had brothers? Keep talking nonsense, let's see how you handle this!

Just then, a loud voice came from outside the door: "Second Brother, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, I'm here!"

A handsome young man, whose looks were in no way inferior to Lin Feng's, pushed open the door and entered. Unlike Lin Feng's simple white robes, this young man wore clothes with at least seven or eight colors. However, despite the many colors, the outfit didn't look messy; instead, it exuded an air of nobility. The clothes, made of some unknown material, shimmered and gleamed, and were adorned with numerous embellishments, making him appear radiant with jewels. Normally, a man dressed so extravagantly would seem somewhat inappropriate. But on him, it only seemed that such beautiful clothes were worthy of him. He had a face like jade, skin like cream, and a graceful demeanor; it was obvious to everyone that he came from an extraordinary background, wealthy and noble. His unique air of nobility contrasted sharply with Lin Feng's unrestrained and carefree nature, yet this contrast only made one appear more dashing and the other more debonair. Truly, both were extraordinary men rarely seen in the world.

Behind the young man followed a group of servants carrying heavy boxes, their backs bent over, suggesting the boxes were filled with silver.

Upon seeing the young man enter, Nüzhu immediately greeted him with a smile, "Is this Young Master Li Si? It must be! Such a handsome young man, one cannot find another like him in the entire Tang Dynasty. Your presence is a great honor to our humble abode!"

The young man laughed heartily, "People say that the Xiaoxiang Pavilion has four famous flowers: plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum. Bamboo is the most intelligent; you must be Nüzhu, young lady? I have long admired you!"

As he spoke, the young man reached out to embrace Nüzhu's slender waist. Nüzhu, seemingly shy, turned away to avoid him. Unexpectedly, the young man moved swiftly, appearing where Nüzhu had been hiding, causing her to seemingly throw herself into his arms. Such swift movement! The young woman was embraced tightly, and she cried out in a sweet voice, "Young Master Li, no!"

Her voice was smooth and sweet, showing no sign of refusal. The young man wrapped one arm around her slender waist, holding her tightly, while his other hand slipped inside her undergarments.

The newcomer was none other than Li Si, who was ranked among the four great talents of the capital alongside Lin Feng. Compared to Lin Feng, who came from a commoner background, Li Si had an extraordinary family background. As everyone knew, Li Si's father, Li Gang, was the current emperor's younger brother. Although not granted the title of prince, he was the Duke of Dingguo, the head of the nine dukes. In addition, he held the official position of prime minister. Moreover, among the five major legions of the empire, the Tiantong Army, with the emperor himself serving as marshal, was the largest and most powerful. Li Gang was the second-in-command of the Tiantong Army, the deputy marshal. Now that the emperor was seriously ill, he was in charge of all state affairs and military matters, truly wielding immense power.

Fang Fei, upstairs, was shocked to see Li Si calling Lin Feng "Second Brother": What was going on? Li Si called Lin Feng "Second Brother"—were they brothers? So, could it be that Lin Feng isn't his father's son, but rather an illegitimate child conceived by his mother when she was young? And that illegitimate child is Li Si's father? In other words—his father is Li Gang!

Fang Fei watched those people carrying so much silver, feeling gloomy. That Lin Feng, no wonder he's so confident, so his father is Li Gang!

At this moment, Li Si, holding Nü Zhu, smiled and said, "Here is thirty thousand taels of silver. Please send someone to count it."

Nü Zhu smiled cleverly, "Oh dear, that won't do. How can I send someone to count so much money? I want to count it myself, Young Master Li, please let go of me."

Li Si held her slender waist even tighter, letting her wriggle, and smiled, "That won't do, I can't be without you, Miss."

There were only thirty thousand taels. Fang Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, even someone as powerful as Li Gang might not be able to come up with such a large sum as one hundred thousand taels in a short time. Li Si being able to produce thirty thousand taels was already quite remarkable. Even if your father is Li Gang, I would never sell myself. This little slave's pussy is tight and wet, it feels so good to fuck her, I wouldn't give her to anyone else.

Before he could finish his thought, he heard a voice outside say, "Second Brother, Third Brother, you two are really early! I'm late!"

Fang Fei's jaw nearly dropped when he heard that voice. He knew it all too well.

Third Brother! He couldn't be mistaken, it was Third Brother! Holy crap, how come Third Brother is calling them brothers now? What's going on?! I never thought that the Third Brother I've called for so many years is also a bastard! His father is Li Gang too?

Fang Fei almost jumped off a cliff. Sure enough, Fang Yi walked in downstairs. He was elegant and imposing, his handsome appearance comparable to Lin Feng and Li Si. He addressed Lin Feng and Li Si as Second Brother and Third Brother, chatting very enthusiastically.

"Miss Zhu can get intimate with Third Brother later, and please count my thirty thousand taels of silver!"

Fang Yi was directing his servants to carry over the silver when he heard someone angrily shout, "Fang Yi, come here!"

Fang Yi looked up and saw a man coming down from upstairs—his fourth brother, Fang Fei. He laughed, "Fei'er, what are you doing here? I didn't expect you to be here at such a young age. Haha, I never would have guessed!"

Fang Fei thought to himself, "I'm the owner here, what's it to you?" He angrily said, "Third Brother, you actually call someone else Third Brother? I really don't know how to address you!"

Fang Yi saw his strange expression and guessed something was wrong, so he smiled and said, "We brothers have something to say privately."

Saying that, he pulled him to a corner and said, "A few days ago, we four talented men couldn't agree on who was superior, so we agreed to have a literary contest. Unexpectedly, in the end, we appreciated each other and became sworn brothers. I haven't had a chance to tell you about this yet. So, are you happy for your Third Brother?"

"Pah!"

Fang Fei cursed, "I knew you only borrowed money for your cronies. Thirty thousand taels in one go, how rich! You borrowed money from me and my sister and came here to show off. Give me back my nine and a half taels!"

Fang Yi still smiled brightly as always, "What's money to brothers? My Second Brother needs money, so naturally, a brother should do his best to help!"

"Damn it! Damn it, your second brother!"

This was the last straw. Fang Fei cursed again, "Second brother, second brother, you call me so affectionately! Wait until second brother comes back, then we'll see how you call him!"

Although Fang Fei argued fiercely, Fang Yi had him completely under his thumb: "Haha, isn't my sister your older sister? Yu'er is so good to you, why are you cursing her? There's nothing wrong with me calling Lin Feng second brother. Our second brother is my biological second brother, and this is my sworn brother, the two don't conflict." As

the two brothers were arguing, Fang Fei suddenly thought that the Four Great Talents had become sworn brothers, and now three of them had arrived. So, what about the last one—? Just as he was pondering this, a voice resounded throughout the room: "Haha, you three are here so early!"

The voice was powerful, and everyone simultaneously looked towards the door. Three people walked in at the same time, each radiant, making it clear at a glance that they were all outstanding individuals. The one on the left was a beautiful woman.

She wore a short-sleeved blue dress, her wheat-colored skin glowing with the warmth of the sun, radiating youthful vitality from her toes to the tips of her hair. Her features were exquisite, her every glance captivating, every inch beautiful, every movement graceful and radiant. Such a beauty would undoubtedly attract the attention of every man wherever she went. She was none other than Qin Qingqing, one of the Five Beauties of the Tang Dynasty, a rare and stunning beauty.

However, despite her captivating beauty, Qin Qingqing failed to capture everyone's attention, for the woman on the right of the three was also an unparalleled beauty. Her skin was like ice and jade, white as snow, her white robes flowing,

her bearing extraordinary. Every movement was light and graceful, breathtaking. Anyone who saw her would marvel at her ethereal beauty, as if a fairy had descended to earth. Her bright red hair indicated she was not human. Her long, slender legs possessed a charm unmatched by human women. This was none other than Feng Yaoxian, the most beautiful of the five little fairies and Fang Fei's eldest sister.

Feng Yaoxian's hair was also red, but it differed from Feng Shitong's. Feng Shitong's hair was fiery red, intense and pure, the most standard red. Feng Yaoxian's red, however, had a touch more brightness and vibrancy, a vivid, bright red. Looking at his eldest sister's hair, Fang Fei couldn't help but recall his master's pubic hair, which, like his hair, was fiery red. That night, he felt as if he had been ignited by that red, galloping freely across his master's body. He wondered if his eldest sister's pubic hair, so vividly red, was also such a striking, vibrant red.

Of course, he didn't know the answer to that question, nor did he have time to guess. His eyes swept over Feng Yaoxian and Qin Qingqing, finally settling on the person in the center. This was the person who had just spoken.

Flanked by two stunningly beautiful women, on either side, stood a dashing young man. He was dignified, heroic, with bright, shining eyes, a straight nose, and a tall, imposing figure. What's even more remarkable is the confidence he exudes in every gesture, his eyes radiating a domineering light.

As his gaze swept over the crowd, every man in the hall trembled, and every woman shuddered. Countless eyes turned to him, each thinking, "It must be him, no doubt about it!" There could only be one answer, and the crowd exclaimed in unison, "Long Aotian!"

"That's right, I am Long Aotian!"

A booming voice pierced everyone's eardrums.

Long Aotian! He is Long Aotian! Long Aotian, the only son of the Dragon King Long Hao! Long Aotian, the foremost of the Four Great Talents of the Capital! He was literate at three, skilled in martial arts at seven, and proficient in both magic and martial arts by ten. By twelve, he was renowned throughout the land, and his handsomeness even alarmed the Party Central Committee—oh, no, it alarmed the Emperor. The old Emperor patted Long Hao on the shoulder and exclaimed, "With a son like this, what more could a father ask for!"

Long Aotian, Lin Feng, Li Si, and Fang Yi, the four great talents, gathered together, along with three of the five beauties. Handsome men and beautiful women, dazzling and radiant. The scene instantly spiraled out of control. Everyone knew Lin Feng's abilities, let alone the three who called him brother. The guards involuntarily took a step back. At the moment, wages weren't the main concern; lives mattered. No one dared to stop the four talents from doing whatever they wanted.

Long Aotian brought forty thousand taels of silver. Fang Fei knew without guessing that his senior sister and Qin Qingqing would definitely have a share of it. Afraid that his senior sister would see him, Fang Fei quickly hid. Fortunately, as soon as Feng Yaoxian entered, she was attracted by the equally beautiful Wang Mengjiao. She walked to her side, took her hand, and chatted warmly, as if they were long-lost friends.

On the other side, Nüzhu finally broke free from Li Si and began counting the silver box by box. Although 100,000 taels was an astronomical figure, Li Si contributed 30,000 taels, Fang Yi contributed 30,000 taels, and Long Aotian contributed 40,000 taels. With the combined efforts of the five sons and daughters of the three founding kings and two dukes, they managed to raise the sum. After a long while, Nüzhu counted the silver, wiped the sweat from her brow, and said, "Young Master Lin is indeed remarkable. In less than three days, the 100,000 taels of silver have been collected without a single penny missing."

Lin Feng looked pleased and said, "Lin Feng's family has no money; it's all thanks to the generous support of my brothers."

Long Aotian laughed, "Miss Lin is so beautiful; she and you, Second Brother, are truly a match made in heaven. My Third and Fourth Brothers and I are merely helping her find happiness; it's nothing to boast about. In my opinion, a beauty like Miss Lin should never be a slave. Second Brother, since you've bought her, you must treat her well and not treat her like a slave, lest you offend such a beauty."

Lin Feng bowed to his three brothers . He said, "These past two days have really troubled you brothers. I told you all long ago that I wanted to marry her. I, Lin Feng, come from a humble background and have always despised those bastards who use their status to bully others. What's the point of being high-ranking? It's utterly despicable to act arrogantly just because you think you're superior. I don't care if Miss Lin is a slave or not. As long as I marry her, she will be my wife. I will never treat her like a slave, nor will I ever bully her. I will only treat her well. We'll get married as soon as we get back, and you brothers must come and have a drink at our wedding."

Wang Mengjiao was feeling depressed after being violated by Fang Fei, but when she saw Lin Feng's eager gaze, she couldn't help but feel happy. She thought to herself, "There are still men in this world who care about me. I haven't lived in vain." A little while later, when she saw that Lin Feng had actually borrowed 100,000 taels of silver to redeem her, she was even more shocked. He had not only gone bankrupt to prevent her from being humiliated here, but he had also borrowed so much money. His kindness was truly profound.

If she had only harbored a fondness for Lin Feng before, seeing his profound sincerity now would move even a stone man. What was even more remarkable was hearing Lin Feng's words, "I won't bully her, I'll only treat her well,"

echoing in her ears, melting her heart completely. Young Master Lin, you truly care about me…

She glanced up at Lin Feng, a mixture of joy and fear washing over her. Joy at the man's devotion, fear that he would be unhappy knowing she was no longer innocent. The thought of being "trained" by Fang Fei for two years, with his semen still flowing between her legs, overwhelmed her with a profound sense of inferiority. Her initial joy turned to despair. Though his heart was full of devotion, how could she possibly be worthy of him? Thinking this, her eyes reddened, and she lowered her head again.

Seeing her lower her head, as if burdened by unspeakable sorrow, Feng Yaoxian took her hand, only to find it icy cold. She had no idea what Wang Mengjiao was thinking, and only said to Lin Feng, "You said you wouldn't bully Miss Lin, but she hasn't even agreed yet, and you're already planning a wedding banquet. Is this how you marry a wife? Even taking a concubine isn't this fast. In my opinion, Miss Lin should move in with me for a while. Once she agrees, you can then formally marry her and properly welcome her into your family."

Lin Feng was a straightforward person, and seeing Wang Mengjiao's head bowed and her silence, he assumed she was just shy and touched by his words. Hearing Feng Yaoxian's words, he immediately slapped his forehead and said, "I was so foolish! Miss Feng is so sensible. Then I'll have to trouble you, Miss Feng."

Feng Yaoxian took Wang Mengjiao's hand and said, "What trouble? Miss Lin is such a beautiful girl, I could invite her all I wanted."

She turned to Wang Mengjiao and said, "Miss Lin, this is a place of ill repute. As a young lady, it's best if you don't stay here any longer. Whether you like Young Master Lin or not, come with me to the Feng Prince's Mansion first. My master isn't here, and Qiaoling and Cairou are very easy to get along with. There's also a little rascal who often comes over. Why don't you stay with me for a few days?"

These words struck a chord with Wang Mengjiao. The two years at Xiaoxiang Pavilion had been a long nightmare. How could she want to stay in such a place? Countless times, she had longed to leave. Anywhere was better than being played with in a brothel. But now that Feng Yaoxian was telling her to leave, for some reason, she was dazed and lost, and only tears kept flowing down her face. After a long while, she saw Feng Yaoxian still looking at her with eager eyes. This girl, who possessed a beauty as stunning as her, was waiting for her to give a definite answer. Seeing the sincere light shining in those clear eyes, she couldn't help but nod.

Seeing Wang Mengjiao agree, Long Aotian laughed and said, "Miss Zhu, please keep the 100,000 taels of silver for Boss Xu. Bring Miss Lin's slave contract, and we'll take her away!"

Nv Zhu hurriedly said, "Young Master Long, don't be in such a hurry. We haven't properly entertained you yet."

"Who needs your entertainment!"

Qin Qingqing retorted. As soon as she entered, she looked up at the sky and fanned her nose with her hand, as if unwilling to be tainted by the brothel's filthy atmosphere. Now, she finally couldn't help but say with dissatisfaction, "It's good that the matter is settled. Let's leave quickly. What's the point of staying in a place like this?"

With that, she turned and walked out the door.

Seeing that Qin Qingqing had already left, Feng Yaoxian also prepared to leave, so she took Wang Mengjiao's hand and walked out.

Although the guards in the brothel hadn't received orders to release her, they had all witnessed Lin Feng's abilities that day. Now that the Four Great Talents were present and the money had been delivered, only the most reckless would try to stop him. Only Nu Zhu was troubled. So much money had been sent; there was no reason not to release Wang Mengjiao. But releasing someone like Wang Mengjiao was a serious matter. Without the brothel owner's permission, she couldn't release her. Just as she was pondering this, she heard Fang Fei say, "No one is allowed to take her away; she's mine!"

Fang Fei was small and thin, and no one noticed him as he hid in a corner. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and Feng Yaoxian finally saw him. She exclaimed in surprise, "Fei'er, you've been missing for the past few days. I wondered where you'd gone. Turns out you've come to a place like this!"

Fang Yi pulled Fang Fei and said, "What are you shouting about? We're buying slaves. Why are you causing trouble? If you want a female slave, I'll give you one in a couple of days."

"Who wants yours?"

Fang Fei shook him off and said to Long Aotian and the others, "My little slave is mine. I'm not selling her! Take your money back!"

He pointed at Fang Yi and said, "Especially you, get as far away from me as you can. Don't meddle in things that aren't your business!"

"It's you again, you little dog!"

Lin Feng saw Fang Fei and his eyes showed disdain. He remembered Xu Liu saying he was the son of the Eagle King, so he looked at the thin, pale-skinned Fang Fei, then at the tall, handsome Fang Yi beside him, and asked, "Fourth brother, is this little guy really your brother? Are you sure he's your father's biological son?"

Fang Yi knew that Fang Fei had been plagued by illness since childhood, making him much thinner and smaller than his peers. Although he was handsome, he wasn't as dashing as his other brothers. Lin Feng, however, was always unrestrained and said whatever came to mind, so he didn't take the rudeness to heart and simply said, "Of course he's my father, no doubt about it."

Fang Fei, seeing Lin Feng looking at him, became somewhat timid and hid behind Fang Yi, saying sternly, "I'm your grandfather's biological son! If you don't believe me, go home and ask your grandmother! Stop trying to eat swan meat like a toad! Put away your money and get as far away from me as you can!"

Lin Feng glanced at Fang Fei, finding the boy utterly detestable. He snorted and said, "Fourth brother, don't blame me. Even if he were your own brother, I still need to teach him a lesson!"

Fang Yi knew that although Lin Feng was young, his talent and martial arts were both top-notch. A master like him was someone all the noble families wanted to win over. However, he was arrogant and disrespectful, offending everyone he could. Yet, Fang Yi felt that this kind of person was the easiest to befriend; if he truly considered you a friend, he would give you his whole heart. Therefore, he spared no expense in befriending him.

At this moment, Fang Yi weighed the pros and cons, secretly thinking that the four of them had only just become sworn brothers, and he absolutely could not show the slightest lack of brotherly loyalty. If he really angered him, Li Si and Long Aotian would probably be secretly laughing to death. And although Lin Feng said he wanted to take action, seeing Fang Yi standing by, he certainly wouldn't go too far. So he said, "My younger brother, who is also my second brother's younger brother, second brother, don't be so polite. Just teach him a lesson for me."

Fang Fei stared at Fang Yi in disbelief. He had been hiding behind his third brother, hoping that his third brother would stand up for him, but he never expected to be betrayed by his third brother. He cried out in his heart: You, Fang Yi, you really have a new brother and have forgotten your old brother. Blood brothers are not as close as sworn brothers!

Lin Feng pounced on Fang Fei like an eagle catching a chicken, his movements as fast, steady, and accurate as ever. At this moment, he suddenly heard a delicate shout: "Stop!"

Unfortunately, in all his years in the martial arts world, Lin Feng had never heard anyone stop when they shouted. He didn't even slow down before he was in front of Fang Fei. At this moment, he heard a dragon's roar, and his back was immediately pointed at by a sword aura. He couldn't help but exclaim: What a fast sword!

Fang Fei knew that he was no match for Lin Feng. Seeing him grab with one hand, he immediately lost his courage. However, the enemy was already beside him, and he could only dodge. So he used both feet to twist and flip backward. This was the first time he'd ever done a backflip so smoothly since he started practicing martial arts. Unfortunately, he only managed halfway through the flip before Lin Feng grabbed him. Fang Fei's heart sank; he thought to himself that Lin Feng was still incredibly fast. He'd been hoping his third brother would back him up, but that traitor had already dodged to the side; it seemed he was going to suffer another setback.

However, in a flash, he realized that Lin Feng hadn't lifted him up like last time, but instead flung him away.

He was thrown forward in mid-air, seeing Feng Yaoxian's longsword flashing blue light, aimed straight at his chest. Seeing that he was about to be pierced through by his senior sister, he cried out urgently, "Senior Sister! It's me!"

Feng Yaoxian knew it was him. Seeing Lin Feng use Fang Fei as a shield, she quickly pointed her longsword diagonally, deflecting it slightly.

Using the momentum of his forward thrust, she used her other hand to pull him into her arms from mid-air. As Fang Fei finished speaking, he found that his senior sister had already carried him to the ground safely. The gleaming blue sword was already sheathed. Rarely having such close contact with his beautiful senior sister, Fang Fei wanted to press his face against her chest to curry favor. But before he could even stretch his neck, his senior sister steadied him and placed her jade-like hand on his leaning head. Fang Fei, unable to touch his senior sister's chest, could only make a sheepish face.

Lin Feng had already landed some distance away, raising an eyebrow, and said, "Miss Feng, what is the meaning of this?"

Feng Yaoxian's pretty face turned frosty, and she said, "Young Master Lin, my junior brother is not for anyone else to lecture."

Seeing his senior sister help him, Fang Fei's confidence soared, and he immediately seized the opportunity, saying, "Senior sister, this person is wicked..."

Before he could even complain, Feng Yaoxian scolded, "Apologize to Young Master Lin first!"

Fang Fei knew his master's rules; if she wasn't around, he had to obey his senior sister. In private, he could secretly argue with her, but in front of everyone, he couldn't offend her, especially since she was helping him. He could only blame his own brother and sister for not being as close as his martial arts skills. What could he do if his skills couldn't compare? He could only bow and say, "Young Master Toad, I'm sorry."

He thought Lin Feng was a toad, so he should call him "Young Master Toad," but he didn't dare to curse him openly, so he mumbled something that sounded neither like Lin nor like a toad. Everyone just thought he was mispronouncing it and didn't pay much attention.

Feng Yaoxian said to Lin Feng, "Young Master Lin, my junior brother is young and ignorant, but it was wrong of you to insult him and bully him."

Although Lin Feng was arrogant, he knew that Feng Yaoxian had contributed a considerable amount of the 40,000 taels of silver that Long Aotian had given him. Since she had come to help him, he couldn't refuse to give her some face. So he cupped his hands and said, "I was impolite for a moment, please forgive me."

Fang Fei grabbed Feng Yaoxian's hand and said, "Senior Sister, you must uphold justice for me. This female slave is mine, she can't be given to him."

Lin Feng said, "That's strange. I agreed with Boss Xu that I would bring 100,000 taels of silver to redeem her, how did she become yours?"

Fang Fei glared at Wang Mengjiao and said, "Jiao Nu, read the words on your slave ring to everyone!"

The laws of the Tang Dynasty stipulated that slaves must wear slave rings around their necks, and the slave rings must indicate their master to prove their identity.

Most people wouldn't mind slaves wearing slave rings, but Xu Liu felt that it was too unsightly for female slaves to wear slave rings when receiving customers. However, Xiaoxiang Pavilion was a public place, and his prostitutes and slaves all came and went in this public space to serve customers. Even if he was bold, he wouldn't dare to openly break the law. Fortunately, the law didn't specify the style of slave rings, which allowed him to find a loophole. Wang Mengjiao, like the other prostitutes, wore a thin necklace tightly around her neck, which served as a slave ring. Fang Fei had originally planned to take Wang Mengjiao home, so he had one made for her as well, and put it on her before they came out.

Wang Mengjiao's legs were already weak from Fang Fei's fucking, and she was even more terrified when she saw him come out. Yesterday, her master's youthful face looked quite cute, but today it looked particularly ferocious. She didn't know Fang Fei's background, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to escape his clutches. Now, hearing Fang Fei call her, she couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread apart, and she was about to fall. Seeing this, Feng Yaoxian helped her up. Noticing the gleaming silver necklace around her neck, she gently turned it over and saw a line of small characters written on the side closest to her neck. She read aloud: "Lin Yujiao, slave of Fang Fei, the fourth young master of the Eagle King's Mansion. Private slave for personal use only. Touching is strictly prohibited."

A gasp rippled through the crowd. Wang Mengjiao had already been sold? The girls in the brothel certainly wouldn't have "private slave for personal use" marked on their slave rings; such markings were for the master's favorite female slaves. Let alone something like "Lin Yujiao, slave of Fang Fei, the fourth young master of the Eagle King's Mansion.

" Lin Feng panicked even more, asking Wang Mengjiao, "Miss Lin, what happened? When did he buy you?"

Wang Mengjiao had no idea what was going on. She only knew that since arriving at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, she had been constantly trained by Fang Fei. She couldn't tell whether she was Xu Liu's property or Fang Fei's. The slave ring had a different master's name, but she didn't really think much of it. But upon hearing Lin Feng's question, she was overwhelmed with grievances and burst into tears again.

Seeing her cry, Feng Yaoxian quickly wiped away her tears and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. Tell me, is your slave status truly Fei'er's?"

Wang Mengjiao didn't know how to answer, nor did she understand the relationship between this woman and her master; she only heard the woman call her Fei'er so affectionately. Her mind was in turmoil; she thought that at worst, she could continue being a prostitute, a slave, and leave it to fate. However, she couldn't stop the tears from flowing. Just then, Long Aotian said, "Who cares what happened? The silver is here. We're taking Miss Lin with us. Whoever is her master can take the silver. Where is Miss Lin's slave contract? Bring it here quickly!"

Xu Liu wasn't there, so everyone looked at Nü Zhu, who could only nod and say, "Miss Lin does indeed belong to Young Master Fang."

Fang Fei raised his head and said to Long Aotian, "Brother Long, the slave contract is with me. I'm not selling it. Take the silver back."

Feng Yaoxian had come to help Lin Feng redeem his wife. She found Wang Mengjiao gentle and beautiful and felt a great liking for her, thinking she and Lin Feng were a good match. But for some reason, Fang Fei had jumped in to interfere in their marriage. She said to Fang Fei, "Fei'er, stop causing trouble. Young Master Lin and she are a perfect match, a handsome couple. Give me the slave contract and let them be together."

Fang Fei retorted, "Senior Sister, stop causing trouble. Young Master Long and Sister Qingqing are a perfect match, a handsome couple. Give me back Jiao Nu and let them be together."

"Hahaha," Qin Qingqing laughed heartily upon hearing this, "I didn't expect you little devil to have such good taste."

Both Feng Yaoxian and Qin Qingqing favored Long Aotian, but Long Aotian's attitude towards the two was ambiguous. Fang Fei's words touched a nerve with Feng Yaoxian, and her words immediately carried a hint of anger. She said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tell Qiaoling about you skipping your training and fooling around in brothels, and see if she'll forgive you!"

In the past, when Fang Fei disobeyed, Feng Yaoxian would threaten to tell their master. But over time, Fang Fei learned that she had never told her, and he became bolder. Hearing that she was going to sue his second senior sister, and remembering Feng Qiaoling's relentless personality, his confidence immediately weakened by seven-tenths. He could only retort, "I came, but I didn't fool around! Don't tell her!"

Seeing that he had softened, Feng Yaoxian said, "You're so young, what do you need Miss Lin for? You might as well take this much silver and buy whatever you want. Hurry up and give the slave contract to Young Master Lin."

Fang Fei hadn't yet won over his second senior sister, so of course he didn't dare to reveal his idea of taking a concubine. He only said, "No, no, absolutely not! I want to take her home and play with her slowly. Is it any of your business?"

The two siblings argued for a long time. Even though it seemed that Feng Shitong was right, Fang Fei still kept pestering and arguing, refusing to buy her. Fang Yi knew Lin Feng was a persistent man who wouldn't give up until he got what he wanted, and fearing that Fang Fei's continued commotion would cause trouble, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Second Brother, Fei'er is being naughty, don't mind him, let's take Miss Lin away."

Feng Yaoxian also said to Lin Feng, "He's being stubborn today, but since Miss Lin's slave status is in his hands, I can ask him to take it back another day."

Long Aotian laughed, "That's perfect, Second Brother, Third Brother, Yaoxian, Qingqing, let's take Miss Lin away and have a drink at my residence. Fourth Brother, you stay here and collect the money for Fei'er, then come over right away."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Wang Mengjiao was in a daze, glanced up at Fang Fei, saw him glaring at her, and lowered her head in fright. She wished she could fly away from there, but Feng Yaoxian gently pulled her along. Fang Fei shouted from behind, "I won't buy it! I won't buy it!" and tried to chase after them, but Fang Yi held him down, and he could only watch the group leave.

As everyone left, Fang Yi whispered in Fang Fei's ear, "We're rich! Do you know how hard I had to run around to borrow these 30,000 taels? Thank God, I didn't spend it all! It's wonderful!"

Fang Fei, furious, rammed his head against Fang Yi's chest, yelling, "You bastard! Go and return the silver to them, and bring Jiao Nu back to me!"

Fang Yi chuckled maliciously in his ear, "How could that be? My eldest brother brought 40,000 taels, and my third brother brought 30,000 taels! Hahaha, all this money is mine!"

He directed the servants carrying the silver, saying, "Miss Lin has already been bought. This silver belongs to my fourth brother. You all carry it to my Fang residence. But there's not much room in his room. So, put it with me first. You all carry it there, and have Bao Qin check it. I'll keep it for my fourth brother for a while."

When Fang Fei usually disciplined Wang Mengjiao, he only thought of her as a pretty toy to play with. Seeing her walk away without looking back, my heart ached inexplicably. Scenes of how I used to discipline her flashed before my eyes.

Her initial defiance, her subsequent submissiveness after being trained, her slender waist, her abundant yin energy, her newly deflowered vagina, and her constant calls for her master... everything about her became heartbreaking. He pounded Fang Yi's chest, wailing, "You bastard who sold out his brother for personal gain! I'll fight you to the death!"

Seeing his genuine distress, Fang Yi pulled him aside and laughed, "You've taken a liking to that woman too? Hmm, she is indeed beautiful. But Lin Feng has also taken a liking to her. Since Lin Feng has his eye on her, you can forget about it. Lin Feng is ruthless and will never give up until he achieves his goal. How can you possibly win against him? If he gets angry, you might not even know how you died. There are women everywhere. Haven't you always liked your second senior sister? Stop thinking about this. If you had Long Aotian's abilities, perhaps you'd still have a chance. But you'll never be able to beat Lin Feng in your entire life, so don't make a fuss."

Fang Fei gritted his teeth and said, "You're the one who'll never be able to beat him!"

Fang Yi tried to persuade him for a long time, but seeing that he wouldn't listen, he could only shake his head and hurried off to his meeting. Fang Fei thought bitterly, "Jiao Nu even said she was willing to be played with by me for a lifetime, but she was pulled away by Senior Sister. It's true, relying on a whore is worse than hoping a sow can fly. I should have been harsher when I trained her. That Lin Feng is truly despicable. If you want to marry Jiao Nu, then marry her. It's best to marry her as your wife, but don't forget your wife's belly is full of my semen, and it's still there."

He thought for a while, then felt unwilling. Looking at the darkening night, he suddenly remembered, wondering how his master was doing. He only hoped she was alright. "I need to get to my master as soon as possible."

Feng Shitong felt she had inexhaustible strength, but she couldn't use it.

She smiled.

Phoenix True Yang is the purest Yang energy in the world, even more powerful and unshakeable than her original, violent, and incomparable Blazing Yang True Qi. Completely taming True Yang and transforming it into one's own through one's natal Yin is a challenge that even the most skilled Phoenix Clan members find difficult to overcome. Even if her power remained intact, the fact that she wasn't consumed by the true yang energy during the life-or-death crisis was already a feat unmatched by the Phoenix Clan in thousands of years.

Unfortunately, she had lost all her natal yin essence; it was completely gone. Fang Fei had absorbed every last drop of her once abundant yin. Yet, she had cleverly used the true essence Fang Fei had provided to subdue the true yang within her body. If the Phoenix Clan elders were still alive, they would be utterly astonished. "

I'm a genius," she thought.

However, someone else's true essence is ultimately someone else's. Even though she had made a great sacrifice to make this true essence her own, it was still used little by little, unlike her own original true essence, which could be replenished after depletion.

Now, the true yang within her body was finally completely tamed and dissolved back into her flesh and blood, but the true essence left by Fang Fei was also nearly exhausted. She struggled to put on her clothes, gradually feeling her life force waning. Without the control of true essence, once the Phoenix true yang was activated, her entire body would burst into flames. If she were burned like that, she would truly die, with no chance of resurrection. However, the Phoenix True Yang, like a leaping flame, remained unmoved even after being absorbed into flesh and blood.

Three days had almost passed; would he come? Feng Shitong thought of her sickly little apprentice again. These past few days, Fang Fei's face had been constantly flashing through her mind, impossible to shake off. "

I'm going crazy thinking about men. He's just a brat whose dick can barely get hard, so annoying." She tried to calm herself. "He'd better not come. I've never been kind to him. Now that I'm dead here, it'll all be over. His coming would only make things awkward. I'm his master, after all. How can I even speak to him?" Thinking of this, she recalled the day Fang Fei repeatedly brought her to orgasm, his penetration so wide, her juices flowing freely, and her breathing became erratic. "That day

, a moment of weakness allowed him to humiliate me again; it was a terrible mistake." She tried desperately to expel the feeling of being filled by his penis from her mind, and a shadow fell over her as she thought of the future. But then a surge of pride rose within her: "I, Feng Shitong, have lived a life of unparalleled power; how can I be controlled by anyone?" If I had to live to the point of relying on others for survival, I'd rather be dead. Although I can't avenge my fallen clansmen, I've mastered the tenth level of the Blazing Sun Heart Sutra, the True Fire Phoenix Body, so I can die without regrets.

As Feng Shitong pondered this, she heard the clatter of a mechanism outside. Her heart inexplicably quickened.

He's here, it must be him. But why am I so excited about his arrival? What's wrong with me? If he dares to show me the slightest disrespect, I'll kill him immediately; otherwise, I'll spare his life and send him on his way. Anyway, I won't humiliate myself again.

Feng Shitong held her breath and heard the sound of kowtowing outside, followed by Fang Fei's timid voice: "Master, your disciple Fang Fei requests an audience!"

Feng Shitong didn't answer, but listened intently. After a while, Fang Fei asked again, but she still didn't reply. Then she heard the rustling of clothes. That sound indicated they were kneeling. Feng Shitong thought to herself, "At least they know some manners." Then he saw Fang Fei, shirtless, crawling in on his knees.

Peeking into the bedroom, he saw An Ran unharmed, sitting on the bed, looking at him. His heart lightened, and he immediately bowed his head to the ground, calling out, "Disciple Fang Fei greets Master!"

Feng Shitong, seeing his embarrassed state, was secretly delighted, thinking that although he had raped her, he still respected her as before.

She put on a stern face and said, "What are you doing carrying a wooden stick while you're naked?" Fang Fei

lowered his head to the ground, not daring to raise it, and said, "Master, I'm not carrying a wooden stick, I'm carrying thorns. Your disciple is carrying thorns to plead guilty!"

"Hmph!"

Feng Shitong had of course already seen what he was carrying. She mocked, "Carrying thorns to plead guilty, you're only carrying one?"

Fang Fei still didn't dare to raise his head and explained, "Master, there are many thorns on it, even one hurts a lot. It really hurts. Besides, I'm afraid if I carry too many, Master will feel sorry for me."

"Pah! How shameless! I wouldn't feel sorry for you even if you died!"

Feng Shitong said, "Come here!"

Seeing that his master didn't tell him to get up, Fang Fei crawled over on his stomach. Feng Shitong pulled out the thorns he was carrying and whipped him twice, leaving two bloody marks on his back. Fang Fei endured the pain and dared not make a sound. Then Feng Shitong told him to raise his head. Fang Fei looked up as instructed, and Feng Shitong swung her arms, shining two bright lights on him from the left and right, making him see stars. When Fang Fei came to his senses, he saw Feng Shitong pointing to the door and saying, "Get out! Never show your face in front of me again!"

Fang Fei looked at the door, then at his master. He saw that Feng Shitong had already closed her eyes. Fang Fei said, "Master, are you alright? I was worried you didn't have much to eat here, so I brought some good food outside. Let me get it for you to try."

Feng Shitong remained silent with her eyes closed, so Fang Fei crawled out. After a while, he came back with a basket, opened the lid, and knelt down to present it to Feng Shitong. For the past three days, Feng Shitong had been diligently refining the Phoenix True Yang, without eating or drinking anything. Seeing this basket of food, which was quite abundant, with all sorts of dishes—braised, steamed, and fragrant—she was delighted. Everything she loved to eat was delicious. Without any hesitation, she grabbed the food and devoured the entire basket of vegetables in a flash. After finishing, she threw a bone at Fang Fei's head. Fang Fei picked up the bone with both hands and placed it to the side of the basket. Feng Shitong then used her greasy hands to wipe Fang Fei's face, leaving him covered in grime. After wiping

her hands, Feng Shitong coldly said, "You can get out now. Never come back."

Fang Fei remained kneeling and said to his master, "Master, are you alright? Your disciple has been very worried."

Feng Shitong snapped, "What business is it of yours whether I'm well or not? What do you know? Get out!"

Fang Fei kowtowed and said, "Your disciple has a question and wishes to ask Master. Please enlighten your disciple."

Feng Shitong snorted and remained silent.

Fang Fei had only skimmed through the *Manipulating Slaves Heart Sutra* twice, and he couldn't understand the difficult parts.

But after being possessed by Xu Liu that day, repeatedly looking at his and Xu Liu's memories, many things he didn't understand before suddenly became clear. He said, "Master, the technique you made me use that day was a bit strange, very similar to the slave-refining technique in the 'Slave Control Heart Sutra.' You wouldn't have become... become..."

He didn't dare to continue, but Feng Shitong's face hardened, and she said, "Became what? Tell me!"

Seeing his master's anger, Fang Fei immediately blurted out, "Became my cauldron slave."

After saying that, he quickly lowered his head to the ground, not daring to move again.

Feng Shitong was shocked, thinking to herself how he could be so clever, actually able to understand the slave-refining technique. You must know that the slave-refining technique in the 'Slave Control Heart Sutra' is the most difficult part to understand, and it is also the essence of the entire book. If one does not have a very profound understanding of the human body's meridians and the control of flesh and blood, it is impossible to understand it. Feng Shitong had even made significant modifications to the original method, adapting it for her own use. Of course, she didn't know that although Xu Liu's martial arts were mediocre, he had spent his whole life studying how to manipulate women's bodies and souls, and in terms of understanding the human body alone, he was probably even better than her. Therefore, after Fang Fei obtained Xu Liu's memories, he had an epiphany.

When Fang Fei reached the limit of the Yin-Yang Harmony Method, he cultivated the first level of the Slave Control Heart Sutra through the method of using a substitute.

At this time, his true essence was abundant, but he could no longer absorb the power of others using the Yin-Yang Harmony Method, nor could he cultivate and increase his power on his own. Although his true essence could be restored by borrowing a body, there was no room for further improvement. In other words, he could not increase his power and become stronger.

Similarly, John Farrell encountered the same problem. To solve this problem, he and his father researched the Slave Refining Technique. Just like restoring true essence, such a person with dual true essence cannot increase their power by relying solely on themselves; they must also use dual cultivation. However, this time the requirements for the partner are even higher. Because only by cultivating with a body that can accept one's true essence can one's power be further improved. But everyone's true essence is different, and no one in the world can accept another's true essence, so such a partner cannot be born, but must be specially crafted using the Slave Refining Technique. In the "Master-Slave Heart Sutra," the practitioner is always referred to as the master, and the person refined into such a vessel is called the "cauldron slave."

Refining a cauldron slave involves the master removing the slave's original true essence and injecting their own secondary true essence into the slave's body. Using the method of casting a cauldron, the slave forcibly absorbs the master's secondary true essence as its own. In this way, during practice, the primary and secondary true essences each have a body as a vessel, completely simulating dual cultivation. However, this is not true dual cultivation, because both true essences belong to the master and are entirely controlled by them; the cauldron slave can only be manipulated by the master without any resistance. On the other hand, since the two true essences are originally from the same source, there will be no loss when the true essences merge during dual cultivation.

He thought that saying this, whether he was right or wrong, would enrage Feng Shitong, so he knelt on the ground, awaiting his master's storm.

Feng Shitong had been trained by John Farrell since childhood and felt humiliated her entire life. For many years, she endured the torment of lust, painstakingly maintaining a cold and aloof image to preserve her fragile self-esteem. Now, Fang Fei had suddenly exposed her as a cauldron slave, reminding her of that day when she was powerless to resist, being violated by her disciple until she wept bitterly. An unprecedented sense of humiliation suddenly surged into her heart. The images of John Farrell's cauldron slaves, wishing for death but unable to live, also flashed before her eyes. "

I cannot spare his life!" Her stubbornness resurfaced, and she gathered her energy in her palm, intending to kill Fang Fei with a single blow. If Fang Fei died, the cauldron slave would lose its master and would also find it difficult to survive; this was precisely her plan to perish together with Fang Fei. She looked at Fang Fei's skull and said calmly, "Since you know, there's no point in me hiding it. Yes, I am now completely under your control as a cauldron slave. You can do anything to me, and I cannot resist. Didn't you like the beating I gave you earlier? Give it back. I have no ability to bully you anymore."

Having a cauldron slave certainly benefits the master. But for the cauldron slave, it's a very bad situation. The new natal true essence can be used as one's own true essence under normal circumstances, but it ultimately belongs to its master. Once the master wants to manipulate it, the cauldron slave can only submit to their control. Furthermore, how can a normal person's body accommodate another's true essence as their own? This would inevitably come at a great cost. The cauldron slave's body will experience various rejection reactions due to the intrusion of a foreign true essence, requiring the master to constantly resolve these reactions through the cauldron-forging method. Moreover, the cauldron slave's true essence, once depleted, cannot regenerate like its own; it must be replenished by the master. To survive, Feng Shitong had Fang Fei use the slave-refining technique on her, relying on Fang Fei's true essence to tame the Phoenix True Yang within her. Although she survived, she had become Fang Fei's cauldron slave.

Upon hearing Feng Shitong's words, Fang Fei was overcome with grief. He had only intended to steal his master's secret manual while his master was away, fully believing that obtaining the Blazing Sun Heart Sutra would allow him to avoid castration and become a respectable man. Unexpectedly, in his desperate situation, he mistakenly raped his master. Not only did he almost kill his master, but he also caused her to become his cauldron slave, committing such a terrible disaster. In Fang Fei's heart, his master had always been the most powerful person in the world. He couldn't imagine that his master would become his cauldron slave, but the method of circulating energy that his master taught him that day had made him doubtful for the past two days. But thinking that his master was a man of extraordinary learning, he must have had other wonderful methods. Unexpectedly, his master confirmed it with his own words. He immediately burst into tears: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...

" Feng Shitong, hearing his cries, for some reason, quietly withdrew the palm strike she was about to unleash, and instead kicked him to the ground, shouting: "What are you crying for? I'm not dead yet!"

This kick was very heavy, but she didn't use her true energy. Fang Fei was kicked and rolled a long way, but he immediately crawled back and knelt down again, choking out: "Master, don't be afraid..."

Feng Shitong kicked him down again, shouting: "Afraid? Get out of here, stop bothering me."

Fang Fei got up again and knelt to the side, not daring to utter another word. Seeing that he wouldn't leave, Feng Shitong said again, "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Fang Fei pleaded, "Disciple is worried about Master, I dare not leave."

Feng Shitong suddenly became furious and said angrily, "If you don't leave, what are you doing there? Do you want to treat me like that day?"

Seeing her angry appearance, Fang Fei trembled with fear and said, "Disciple wouldn't dare!"

Feng Shitong glared at him and said, "What don't you dare to do? I can't resist whatever you do to me now, what are you still doing there?" Fang Fei

immediately knelt there and kowtowed repeatedly. Feng Shitong watched his head banging loudly as he kowtowed, her anger gradually subsided, and she remained silent. The two of them faced each other quietly again.

After a long time, Feng Shitong gradually felt that the last bit of true energy Fang Fei had left in her body was almost exhausted, so she softly collapsed onto the bed, thinking, "When he comes, I will use this last bit of true energy to channel my true yang into my palm and kill him."

Sure enough, when Fang Fei saw her collapse, he immediately called out "Master" repeatedly and ran to the bedside. Seeing him approach, Feng Shitong said, "You can use your cauldron slave as you please."

Fang Fei shook his head pitifully and said, "Master, please don't say that. How about I become your cauldron slave? I'll stay by your side every day. If you want power, just ask me. If you get annoyed, just beat me up like a pig. Don't be angry. We can do it again when you have the strength. It'll be more satisfying to beat me up like that."

Feng Shitong had already gathered true yang in her palm, but seeing his cheeks swollen again, she couldn't bear to do it and casually said, "You really want me to beat you up that badly?"

Fang Fei lowered his head and murmured, "Every time I thought I was going to die, I would shout in my heart, 'Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Master will come to save me,' and Master would come to save me. Master has saved me so many times, but I've never been able to help Master at all, and I always make Master angry. I can only let Master beat me up like a pig to vent my anger."

Feng Shitong snorted coldly, and the true yang in her palm dissipated.

Fang Fei asked in a low voice, "Master, now that my power has recovered, do you... want me to forge a cauldron?"

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