The Lewd Kingdom of Future Stars

*Snap!* Bai Zheting gently closed the book, closing his eyes to memorize the history of the Dark Moon Empire. In the endless starry sky, the Dark Moon Empire was undoubtedly an evil force. Various lewd cultivation methods flourished within its kingdom, even giving rise to rare and bizarre phenomena such as male-male in-vitro fertilization, hermaphroditism, and beastmen.

Even more shockingly, some academies had horrifying facilities like dual cultivation courses, sadomasochistic societies, and bedroom arts tutoring. As a transmigrator, Bai Zheting sadly discovered that he was no longer a pure male, possessing breasts, a penis, and a vulva all at once. Although examinations revealed he didn't have a uterus and thus didn't suffer the pain of childbirth, it didn't prevent him from having relations with other men, not to mention his sensitive golden dog tail.

The fluffy tail, which produced pleasure when touched, and his white, full breasts, greatly troubled Bai Zheting. Hiding his large breasts and tail with bandages every day was particularly troublesome and uncomfortable. After all, as a normal boy in his previous life, he hadn't fully adapted to the lifestyle of a girl, especially in this future world.

Having been in this world for two years, Bai Zheting was already familiar with the daily care routines of girls. Semen masks, breast enhancement oils, and hair removal and whitening patches were all necessities. Not only that, even his anus needed enemas for cleansing, since his witch's secret cultivation required this.

Thinking this, Bai Zheting stretched lazily, lazily putting on his outdated clothes for class. A rustic hat, dark glasses, hair hidden in the hat, and mismatched attire were enough to conceal his alluring figure.

Stepping into the classroom, now a level nine erotic cultivator, he needed a partner for dual cultivation. Of course, other students from the Erotic Emperor Academy with similar needs would participate in the selection today. Among them were not only first-year students at levels eight and nine, but also highly skilled upperclassmen, all choosing their partners.

As their cultivation deepened, their requirements for cultivation partners increased; the higher the compatibility of their partners, the faster their cultivation would grow. Moreover, many erotic techniques require various special skills, and a beauty like Bai Zheting is a coveted treasure for everyone.

Therefore, when Bai Zheting entered the classroom, there were already no fewer than three hundred people, mostly upperclassmen seeking partners, but there were also no fewer than fifty first-year students. At first glance, judging from past perspectives, there was nothing ugly; the scene was quite lively.

He casually found a corner to sit down, and some students had already sparked a romance, caressing each other in their seats. Not far from Bai Zheting, a senior was holding down the head of a first-year beauty, rubbing her tender cheek, his swollen penis pressed against her cool face, giving him a sense of conquering pleasure.

The upperclasswoman sitting in front of him was already passionately kissing the boy next to her, her large breasts exposed to the air, wantonly displaying their sexiness, being grabbed and roughly kneaded by the boy into various shameful shapes.

Of course, this situation wasn't common. Many of the students present were seasoned veterans, showing no signs of lust, and instead focused on flirting and teasing, emphasizing foreplay and atmosphere!

However, Bai Zheting, a virgin in both his past and present lives, stared wide-eyed at the couple making love, his cheeks flushed with an alluring blush, his glistening pink lips forming an adorable "O" shape as he watched dumbly as the senior next to him teased the junior's vagina.

Although Bai Zheting's father had died early, his mother and sister were both top beauties, and should have been teaching the sexually ignorant Bai Zheting to engage in regular sexual intercourse. Unfortunately, at only thirteen years old after two years of boarding school, he was a cultivation genius. His alluring body had only just begun to show its potential, and he had already reached the ninth level of a lecherous practitioner through masturbation techniques within his cultivation methods.

Swallowing hard, Bai Zheting averted his gaze, his smooth face burning red. His large, beautiful legs, hidden beneath his pants, were tightly clamped together, while one hand clenched into a fist, pressing down on his erect penis. He stiffly feigned indifference, but the soft moans and gasps of the senior in front of him were like seductive enchantment, making his tail tremble.

"Excuse me, classmate, do you mind if I sit here?" a handsome senior asked politely with a smile. But Bai Zheting, his mind filled with lust, only heard the girls' moans and couldn't hear anything else.

Seeing the unresponsive junior, Han Junchi frowned almost imperceptibly, scrutinizing the dazed Bai Zheting, then chuckled knowingly and sat down, watching Bai Zheting's clumsy pretense with amusement.

A moment later, the bewildered Bai Zheting finally noticed the handsome guy next to him. His expressive, bright eyes, dry with embarrassment, looked over, shyly understanding the teasing in his gaze. Like a child caught doing something wrong, he gave an awkward smile, then buried his face in the table, burying his head in the sand like an ostrich.

"Hey, classmate, you don't mind me sitting here, do you?" Han Junchi, seeing his awkwardly dressed junior, felt a mischievous urge and laughed heartily in Bai Zheting's ear. As he got closer to Bai Zheting's long brown hair, a subtle fragrance wafted out, causing Han Junchi to flash a hint of surprise.

"N-no...no problem." Bai Zheting responded with a voice barely audible, blushing so much he wanted to bury his head in a hole. Just as Han Junchi, a seasoned womanizer, was about to continue teasing him, the beautiful instructor walked in.

"Because the academy had important matters to discuss, the instructors are late. Without further ado, those who need a new dormitory card, please come forward one by one to collect it and then go back to your cultivation! This dormitory card will also serve as your identification card, so please keep it safe!" The beautiful instructor, suppressing her disdain and mockery at some of the eager students, spoke swiftly and decisively.

As the first-year students took turns collecting their cards, Bai Zheting's name was soon called. He politely said goodbye to the senior student next to him, then quickened his pace to collect the card and hurriedly fled the classroom.

"Hey junior, wait a minute!" Han Junchi chased after him from the classroom, grabbing Bai Zheting's slender, snow-white arm.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Bai Zheting looked at the gossipy senior student in front of him, somewhat speechless.

"Are you interested in becoming my cultivation partner?" Han Junchi asked frankly, taking a step forward to put his arm around Bai Zheting's slender waist. Bai Zheting quickly pushed him away, feeling even more helpless. He said irritably, "Senior, I don't even know your name, and we've only known each other for less than half an hour. I don't think I have anything particularly outstanding about me, so please stop bothering me!"

With that, Bai Zheting shook off Han Junchi's hand, not giving him a chance to reply, and prepared to return to his dormitory to pack his luggage and move to his new dormitory.

Bai Zheting didn't have many personal belongings; he only had five sets of clothes, mainly girls' daily care products, filling three large boxes, which he put into his spatial backpack. His old roommates weren't there, and Bai Zheting had no intention of saying goodbye. Actually, he was still unfamiliar with his roommates because he didn't want others to know his little secret about his body, but now it seemed he couldn't hide it anymore. He hoped his roommates weren't too ugly!

So Bai Zheting arrived at dormitory 1107. Although it was called a dormitory, it was actually a luxurious villa. The person who opened the door with the card was a handsome, sunny boy of about fifteen years old. The two were stunned at first, and then their expressions showed disappointment. Although the school knew about Bai Zheting's situation, he was a boy at heart and outwardly, and always hoped to be assigned a beautiful girl with him. After all, male-male dual cultivation was a minority.

"You're Bai Zheting? I thought you were a girl. What's going on in this academy? Male-male dual cultivation is disgusting!" The boy complained irritably as he let Bai Zheting in.

"Oh, how did you know me? I also thought it would be a beautiful girl, hehe!" Bai Zheting didn't give him a good look either. Thinking about being taken advantage of by this guy, even though he was handsome, Bai Zheting was still not satisfied. Even an average female student was ten times better than him!

Putting down his backpack, Bai Zheting ignored him and looked around the new dormitory. He then realized that the design and layout here used the empire's top high-end products, which perfectly matched the aesthetic taste of future people. It even has a gravity gym, intelligent system, magic crystal chandelier, and spirit gathering array, which clearly shows that Bai Zheting's cultivation partner is not an ordinary person.

Looking at Ning Shaoqi's cultivation level in the later stages of the Lustful Cultivation, he was still a first-year student. Moreover, the cultivation technique he practiced had an extremely high compatibility with the Witch's Secret Manual. From the moment she saw this man, she felt a natural affinity for him. He was clearly not an ordinary, high-quality partner. But... damn it, she didn't want to do "that" with a man!

Bai Zheting turned his head, glanced at him with extremely hostile eyes, then snorted with extreme dissatisfaction, preparing to ignore him all day. Then, as if remembering something, he said with a look of disdain, "From now on, we'll cultivate separately. You can go out and find your female companions. I can cultivate by myself. Just don't touch me! I'll sleep on the sofa tonight!!"

"Hey, don't think you're so special. I have plenty of women serving me outside!" With Ning Shaoqi's status, knowing the basic information of his future cultivation partner wasn't difficult. However, he didn't expect that his cultivation partner would actually be a man? Although male-male dual cultivation wasn't uncommon here, he was the eldest young master of the Ning family!

Even without deliberate planning, one must be careful not to provoke or offend the Ning family, a powerful family that is considered a first-rate force in the entire empire. After all, it's not worth offending a force no weaker than the academy for such a trivial matter. However, no one would pay special attention to such a rare and trivial matter, since the allocation of cultivation partners is mainly based on compatibility.

What made him grit his teeth was that this damned boy was actually cultivating the damned witch's secret manual. The thought of a grown man cultivating with his rear made him feel nauseous.

"Fine, if you're so capable, let your many women come into the academy to serve you. I don't mind at all!" Bai Zheting, upon hearing that this stinky man actually had a large number of women serving him, outwardly felt disgusted but inwardly had already tried to accept it. However, just to vent her resentment, she trembled with anger and said angrily.

"You...very well, but this house was sold to me by the academy. Since you won't serve me, then get out!" Ning Shaoqi laughed angrily, looking at this arrogant, ugly man who dared to challenge his authority, and without hesitation, he wanted her to get out of his villa dormitory.

"I won't..." Bai Zheting was about to utter a harsh word when she remembered that her previous dormitory was probably occupied by freshmen. Given her family's situation, they couldn't afford to rent a house near the academy. Even her tuition was earned by her sister through hard work. Fortunately, her sister was excellent enough to receive tuition waivers or even financial aid, but having cultivated to the level of a lustful spirit, her previous cultivation partner was too weak and no longer worthy of her sister.

"What's wrong? You're not going to stay here, are you? You're sure I won't go against the academy's decision and won't have the face to kick you out?" Ning Shaoqi mocked with a look of contempt.

"You filthy bastard, if you don't want to cultivate with me, why didn't you apply to the academy for another cultivation partner? Do you think I decided to cling to you?" Bai Zheting's small mouth turned pale with anger, her small fists clenched tightly, yet she dared not leave this filthy bastard's home.

"I never expected the academy to assign me such a pervert, a boy cultivating with his anus, I'm disgusted to death by you." Ning Shaoqi looked at her with the eyes of someone looking at a lowly prostitute, making no attempt to hide his feelings for Bai Zheting.

Speechless, Bai Zheting, her face pale, forced back tears and rushed out, then slammed the door shut. The moment she left the dormitory, tears finally broke free and streamed down her face. Although she had pretended not to care about the students' contemptuous gazes and attitudes, when her cultivation partner exposed her clumsy pretense with the same or even worse attitude, ruthlessly tearing away her only veil of shame, Bai Zheting felt a wave of collapse and despair.

Not wanting anyone to see her pathetic state, Bai Zheting could only obediently hide under a tree and weep. The cultivation technique she practiced was the same one her mother and sister had practiced; her family couldn't afford even the lowest-level technique for her, and her mother and sister's advanced techniques were strictly forbidden from being passed on.

At this moment, she felt endless grievance and humiliation, a sense of being in a vast world yet having nowhere to belong. So she hugged her knees and cried helplessly, because she was powerless to do anything but cry.

Ning Shaoqi, standing on the second-floor terrace, looked down at the figure huddled in the shade of the tree, feeling a victor's pleasure. Guilt was reserved for those close to him; as for the strange and ugly Bai Zheting, Ning Shaoqi had no extra sympathy for her!

So, an hour later, the figure downstairs remained motionless.

Two hours, three hours, four hours… Ning Shaoqi's guilt grew stronger and stronger. He wanted to harden his heart and let her suffer the consequences alone, but she was his cultivation partner, not just any ordinary dual cultivation partner. Although the academy had assigned her to him, not given his choice, in this era of casual mating, did choice really matter?

In an empire where strength reigned supreme and evil paths were rampant, rapid advancement in cultivation was paramount. With strength, beauty, money, and power were all attainable. Looking at Bai Zheting, who cultivated a secret manual-level technique at a speed comparable to someone possessing countless resources and cultivating a sacred manual, he was the top choice for a cultivation partner.

Ning Shaoqi was helpless. A thirteen-year-old level nine lecher, he was only cultivating the lowest level technique. In truth, the academy hadn't treated this young master unfairly. If it weren't for the resources he possessed, Ning Shaoqi might not even be worthy of his cultivation partner.

He rushed downstairs and ran to Bai Zheting's side. Looking at the girl who had cried from day to night, her face streaked with tears, her eyes dry and brimming with sores, Ning Shaoqi felt a profound sense of guilt. After all, she was only a thirteen-year-old child.

Bai Zheting slowly raised her head, looking at the man who had brought her humiliation. She stiffly got up and walked towards a corner further away, not wanting this despicable man to have any chance to mock her.

Seeing Bai Zheting's delicate appearance, Ning Shaoqi hugged her tightly from behind, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and said with guilt and pity, "I'm sorry, it was my fault just now. You are my cultivation partner, my most important companion. I will cherish you from now on. Come home with me, okay?"

It wasn't love, only pity and guilt. Perhaps these words were just a momentary impulse, unintentionally spoken, and didn't necessarily represent his true feelings. But holding the girl in his arms, Ning Shaoqi felt an unspoken sense of responsibility, deeply entwined in his heart.

She was the most important person in his future! This thought was imprinted on his mind with unprecedented clarity.

Leaning against the man's warm embrace, Bai Zheting felt his icy body gradually warming up. She was also at fault; it wasn't enough to hate her future cultivation partner. Her breakdown mainly stemmed from past repression. Ning Shaoqi's words were merely the fuse, but Bai Zheting didn't want to let him off so easily!

"Didn't you tell me not to stay at your house, and complain about my ugliness and my cultivation of women's techniques, calling me a pervert?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't think before saying those hurtful things. Actually, we're inseparable. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. That place is your home, and our home too!"

Hearing Ning Shaoqi's words, Bai Zheting was stunned. In this lewd empire, besides family, was there really such an intimate, inseparable relationship? She couldn't help but recall the various treatments she had suffered from bullying and contempt in the past, and the lifelong promise she made in her previous life: "You will protect me, love me, and respect me?"

"Yes!"

"Through sickness and health, through thick and

thin, we will share joy and sorrow?" Ning Shaoqi hesitated. They had only known each other for a day. Although he was willing to treat her seriously, he hadn't thought about such a profound meaning. He didn't want to make a promise lightly or be perfunctory. So he turned Bai Zheting around and looked earnestly into her beautiful, questioning eyes: "I understand. If this is your wish, then I, Ning Shaoqi, will try my best to fulfill it. Through sickness and health, through thick and thin, we will share joy and sorrow. I hope you feel the same way!"

Bai Zheting was moved. She tiptoed and placed a light kiss on his thick lips. Because her beauty was concealed, her appearance became ordinary. She didn't dare to observe Ning Shaoqi's reaction, so she silently leaned against Ning Shaoqi's chest.

"Let's go back, to our home!" Ning Shaoqi looked tenderly at the kitten nestled in his arms, recalling how she had been like a cat with its fur standing on end that morning, and comparing it to her docile appearance in his arms. A sense of conquering satisfaction rose within him, especially since she was a boy with a strong sense of pride. (From his perspective)

"Hold me!" Bai Zheting loved being pampered. Perhaps due to being bullied as a child, lacking fatherly love, and because of her unique physical condition and being in an unfamiliar world, she lived in constant anxiety and worry. In reality, she was a particularly affectionate child.

Seeing her delicate and expectant appearance, Ning Shaoqi felt both amused and heartbroken. He slightly bent his knees, wrapped his right arm around Bai Zheting's beautiful legs, and put his left arm around her slender waist. With a little effort, he easily lifted her into a princess carry.

"Your waist is so slender, and your calves are so beautiful!" Looking at the half-exposed, fair legs, Ning Shaoqi, captivated, couldn't help but whisper in the beauty's ear. Her delicate, glistening ear made Ning Shaoqi want to bite it.

"Hmph, now you know how good I am!" Bai Zheting's snow-white arms hooked around the man's neck. Gazing at his handsome, sunny face, she saw countless good qualities in him.

"I know, my little princess Zheting," Ning Shaoqi said, opening the door and kissing her with a smile.

"Want to see something even better?" Bai Zheting squinted, enjoying the man's affection, then jumped down from Ning Shaoqi's arms, grabbing his arm and tilting her head cutely, smiling at his face.

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom!" Ning Shaoqi recalled Bai Zheting's beautiful legs and slender waist; the soft touch made his heart flutter. Although he was a man, women in this era were readily available. As the eldest son of the Ning family, he had tasted such things before, but what was readily available was not something most people cherished or treated seriously.

Having never experienced the pleasures of being a submissive partner before, and with Bai Zheting being such a troublesome little slut, coupled with his alluring physique that couldn't be concealed by his clothes, Ning Shaoqi's mind began to race, fantasizing about all sorts of shameful plays. His heart burned like boiling volcanic lava. The

cunning and mischievous Bai Zheting, seeing Ning Shaoqi's yearning expression, resolved to punish the boy. A smug, devilish smile crept across her face, her lips involuntarily curving into a beautiful smile. Her mood improved considerably.

Closing the door, the mischievous girl was immediately struck by the bright light. Soft lighting complemented the understated yet elegant wood carvings. The pristine white double bed was incredibly soft, the wardrobe made of thousand-year-old sandalwood exuded a natural sandalwood fragrance, and the wooden floor felt wonderfully comfortable to the touch, clearly inscribed with spirit-gathering runes.

"Do you like it? It's sparsely furnished here, so you have plenty of room to decorate however you like later." Ning Shaoqi looked at the starry-eyed kitten, his heart burning with desire. Seeing it nod, he immediately continued, "It's so late, shouldn't we start cultivating too?"

"Go downstairs to shower first, then come back up." Ning Shaoqi's eager, swallowing manner made Bai Zheting secretly chuckle, but he said seriously on the surface.

"This...isn't that necessary? Let's shower together!" Just imagining the bathroom was enough to make him secretly happy!

"If you're not going, then I'm going to sleep!" Bai Zheting threatened, dissatisfied.

"I'll go, I was just joking." With that, Ning Shaoqi rushed down the stairs, not even closing the door, and immediately began showering.

Twenty minutes later, Ning Shaoqi, wrapped in a white towel and in high spirits, lay on the bed waiting for Bai Zheting to finish showering. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened from the inside with a click, and to Ning Shaoqi's astonished reaction, a stunningly beautiful brown-haired girl emerged from the bathroom, her delicate hands barely concealing her ample breasts.

"You...you...are a woman?" Ning Shaoqi exclaimed excitedly, looking at Bai Zheting. She promptly removed her only covering—a white towel—revealing her youthful, completely naked body.

"Do you like it?" Bai Zheting pressed her body against him, her soft, snow-white breasts covering Ning Shaoqi's defined upper abdomen. She took his warm, large hand and placed it on his private, intimate member. The clean, white skin, unlike that of most men, even gave Ning Shaoqi a strange sense of beauty.

Ning Shaoqi stroked Bai Zheting's lower body, eliciting seductive moans from the beauty. His other hand grasped her C-cup breasts, his thumb teasing the pink nipples. He sucked on her tender lips, then forcefully twisted her snow-white buttocks, pulling her into his arms and enjoying the sensation of her breasts against his skin.

"It's so late, shouldn't we start cultivating too?" Ning Shaoqi whispered in Bai Zheting's ear, breathing heavily.

"Not tonight, this is punishment for bullying me just now!" Bai Zheting looked slyly at the lustful boy, her hands resting on his firm chest, and giggled irresponsibly.

"Zheting, don't do this! I know I was wrong!" Hearing the thunderous reply, Ning Shaoqi pleaded ingratiatingly.

"Hmph, you think I'll forgive you just because you say that? You can't even tolerate this little thing, who knows how you'll bully me in the future?" Bai Zheting put her hands on her slender waist, glaring at him feigning anger.

"Okay, but you can't wear clothes. At least let me hold you while we sleep, okay?" Ning Shaoqi embraced Bai Zheting's soft body, its smooth, supple flesh irresistible to him. Even if he couldn't devour the meat that was already within his grasp, he wanted to savor it.

"Sure, but can you resist, you rascal?" Looking at Ning Shaoqi's wry smile, Bai Zheting nestled in his arms, her eyes crinkling with happiness, her tail wagging as she giggled

. Her adorable appearance made the young man laugh out loud. He lovingly carried her to bed and kissed her chattering little mouth deeply. Lying in bed, Bai Zheting, who had cried all day, quickly collapsed into a deep sleep. Ning Shaoqi held the naked beauty in his arms, his initial burning desire gradually subsiding. He looked lovingly at the sleeping little rabbit, gently kissed her smooth forehead, and slowly drifted off to sleep himself.

Although there was no love between Ning Shaoqi and Bai Zheting, and they had only known each other for a very short time, their mutual liking and dependence had become the foundation of their love. In this country where only lust and cultivation existed, pure love was extremely rare. Their clumsy beginning, however, yielded a joyful result!

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