The second part of the main story, "Eternal Kingdom: Dark Dawn," episodes 11-12 (complete). Author: Earth in Heaven.

【Eternal Kingdom: Dark Dawn】

Author: Earth in Heaven
Publisher: Hetu Culture

【Episode 11】Chapter 1: Calm

Bru didn't participate in the battle. He continued to sit in the attic, gnawing on meat and drinking wine. Having been starving for twenty years, he adhered to this philosophy: everything can be wasted, but food cannot. He ate and drank as much as he could while he could, because he didn't know if there would be another meal. He felt utterly desperate, thinking wickedly: Let the elves and humans perish together in this battle.

Let them die! All of them die… cough, don't let the beauties die! Bru ate and drank, his mind wandering, as if everything else was irrelevant to him; only the food before him was his entire life. Just as he had sworn to sleep with every beautiful elven woman, he secretly vowed to finish all the food here. He tried for a long time, eating and drinking an unknown amount of food and wine, and after an unknown amount of time, he became somewhat drunk. "Fourth sister, let's drink together. Let's ignore what they're saying and do what we love..." He lay sprawled on the ground, holding a wine jug in his left hand, babbling incoherently. The sounds of fighting grew closer, and hurried footsteps sounded outside the door. It was Li Qian rushing in.

She picked up his clothes, knelt beside him, and gasped, "Bruce, the elves' sneak attack succeeded! Their offensive was too strong, the alliance has to retreat urgently! Get up quickly, we don't have time!"

"The alliance retreated?" Bruce was shocked and sobered up completely. How could the alliance have been defeated?!

Even if the elves' sneak attack succeeded, the alliance shouldn't have suffered such a crushing defeat, right?

He felt something was wrong, but he knew Li Qian wouldn't joke around, so he asked anxiously, "Where did they retreat to?"

"North," Li Qian replied.

"What about them?"

"Except for Ying Qi, the other elves took advantage of tonight's chaos to return to the elven camp."

Li Qian answered as she pulled him outside. "Liqian, don't rush, let me put on my clothes first!"

"You hold these for now, you can wear them later..."

"Someone will see..."

"It's dark, who can see? Aren't you afraid of being seen..."

"Sometimes a man needs to show some restraint."

Bru grabbed his clothes with his right hand (his left hand was being held by Liqian's right hand), and followed Liqian as they ran towards the north side gate of Yusha.

The departure of Yu Qingru and the other two women didn't make him feel much sadness; it was something he had expected. Although her actions were irrational, she wouldn't hate him for betraying the Elven race, but it was impossible for her to betray with him. She would fight for the last struggle of the Elven race out of loyalty to her race; it was an obsession and faith in their "roots."

But he had no roots: the Elven race was not his root.

Yingqi had roots, but they had lost their soil, so she could only follow him.

He also didn't expect that along the way, the only girl still by his side would be her.

This girl, who "originally hated physically strong men," had been abandoned (or rather, her life was ignored) before he raped her. The "intercourse" with him was painful, but once the initial pain subsided, she opened her heart to him, choosing to "betray" the elves…

He liked her "betrayal."

This "betrayal" concealed "loyalty to her roots." —The elves didn't need "her loyalty," but she gave her loyalty to him. Thus, he became her "root," her hope for survival. …Because of the darkness, Bru was unaware of the castle's situation, but the alliance's defeat was a fact. In the chaotic retreat, he had no time to think about anything else, following Liqian, running north amidst the soldiers.

He wanted to ask about the specifics of the battle, but he figured Liqian probably didn't know, and now wasn't the time to ask, so he kept his doubts to himself.

Before dawn, this sudden battle ended with the alliance's defeat.

But Bru knew that his battle had only just begun…

He understood his family's indignation.

The elven night raid gave him time to catch his breath and think, but no matter how much time he had, he couldn't come up with a solution. Although he and Buju were separated by two or three generations of blood, they shared a common great-grandfather, making them close cousins. Incest was an indisputable fact, and no matter how good he was at lying, he couldn't find a word to "refute" it.

(Unless he wanted to proclaim that incest, rape, homosexuality, etc., between mixed-race individuals should be protected by human ethics or law.)

Even if he despised all ethics, even if he climbed onto Buju's body time and time again, he knew very well that incest angered his family.

He hadn't intentionally "broken the clan"; his affair with Buju (or Laxi) was accidental. Later, he often wondered if he would have raped her if he had known beforehand that Buju was his cousin. This was an untenable assumption, and an unanswerable question. Most importantly, he could never tell Buju about this assumption...—that Buju loved him. He didn't know how she loved him, but he could feel her love.

He didn't know if he loved her, just as the kind of "love" she gave him.

He always felt that his affair with Buju was absurd enough, but the fact that her heart bore his image made it all the more absurd.

In this inexplicable absurdity, he gained some happiness while also sensing the deep pain hidden within her heart…

The clan didn't directly confront him: perhaps because they were too busy with post-war matters, or perhaps they needed thorough discussion before deciding how to deal with him. But his incestuous relationship with Buju spread throughout the alliance, providing a lively topic of conversation after the defeat. Many

outwardly mocked and cursed, but secretly envied and resented him.

Buju's beauty was among the best in the entire capital. Her father was the handsome Kuangbu, and her mother was a beautiful elven princess; how could such a mixed-race girl's beauty be compared to that of ordinary girls? Countless men secretly fantasized about her countless times (a hundred times and a hundred times?), but dared not touch her because she was the daughter of Buxue. Although she later fell for Leying Bogu…

countless men cursed Leying Bogu’s “penis to rot,” but they never expected that Buju’s true love was not Leying Bogu, but her second cousin—Bru.

This shocking result not only angered the clan but also embarrassed Leying Bogu, who was the first to confront Bru.

On the evening of the second day after the battle, the entire army moved away from Yusha and rested at the garrison.

Bru sat sullenly in his tent, accompanied by four women.

They had known about his affair with Buju for a long time and had expected this day to come, but when it arrived, none of them knew what to do.

It was at this moment that Leying Bogu burst in with his sword…

“Half-elf bastard, I will kill you!”

Leying Bogu, his chest bandaged, disregarded his “minor injury,” and pointed his trembling sword at Bru, his handsome face contorted with excitement.

Jing Si looked at him with sympathy and sighed, "Lie Yingbogu, you must know the whole story. This isn't their fault. You're a calm man, why did you become so impulsive? You should have been more polite; you should have greeted them before entering the tent."

Lie Yingbogu sneered, "Don't think I'm afraid of you! I've become a laughingstock, and I'll defend my dignity to the death!"

Jing Si said coldly, "Buju is not your wife. It's her freedom to be with whomever she wants. If she makes you feel ashamed, that's just wishful thinking on your part. Lie Yingbogu, we're not in a good mood either, and we hope you understand that."

"I don't understand..."

"Enough with the nonsense!" Bru stood up, staring intently at Lie Yingbogu's handsome face, and said coldly, "Fourth Sister said she doesn't like you, but you keep pestering her. I've disliked you for a long time. Since you're here, let's find a place to duel!"

Lie Yingbogu was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected Bru to be so decisive. Logically speaking, Bru should feel guilty for being exposed for incest with Buju (he even fantasized that Bru would commit suicide out of guilt), but Bru acted so self-righteously and even wanted to duel him for Buju, which caught him off guard. He came here not to fight Bru to the death, but to take advantage of Bru's wrongdoing, to give him a hard time, and to save face...

Bru's behavior was beyond reason and beyond his expectations. He was caught in a dilemma, his hand holding the sword trembling with excitement. "Half-elf, the place is yours to choose!" He had no choice but to put on a brave face...

"In front of her. She once loved you and felt indebted to you. Win or lose, I want her to see that it's not that she owes you anything, but that I deliberately took her away from you: I want her to know that her brother can bear the heaviest sins."

Bru turned past Leingbogu and walked straight out of the tent.

Leingbogu remained in the tent, seemingly shocked by Bru's shameless frankness.

"Bruju, do you love him?" he asked.

"Love him! Who knows?" Jing Si's pretty face was blank, but she didn't look at him. After a pause, she said, "You are, after all, one of the six generals of the alliance. Whether you return to the capital or here, many women are willing to kneel before you. Why make things difficult for him? The Empress has ordered Kuang Bu not to attack him for the time being. Once we reach that ranch in the north, let them handle it secretly from within. You shouldn't get involved. Although Bu Ju is very beautiful, being Kuang Bu's son-in-law is not necessarily a happy thing, especially since she doesn't love you..."

"I understand." Lie Yingbogu clasped his hands and withdrew.

A moment later, Bru entered the tent and muttered, "That guy, Leying Bogu, is actually being shameless, saying he's so heartbroken he doesn't even have the strength to hold his sword, and he's postponing the duel indefinitely. I thought he loved Fourth Sister so much, but it turns out he's just pretending to be infatuated."

Jing Siyou said, "You've already had enough trouble. Try to avoid things as much as possible. You and Buju... it's not a normal relationship."

Bru said heavily, "I understand..."
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At Kuangbu's encampment, in Buju's tent, the Bu sisters gathered.

The five sisters' faces were solemn. Buju's solemn expression was tinged with sorrow.

"Fourth Sister, we know you were raped, and the family will definitely seek justice for you," Bu Guai said angrily.

Ever since her brother (Bumin) was stabbed by Bru, she has hated Bru and regarded him as her "brother-killing enemy," ignoring the fact that Bru is her cousin...

Brufen comforted her, "Fourth sister, fifth sister is right. This is not your fault. The family will stand up for you.

As long as you testify that he raped you, ethically speaking, you are still innocent, and our family's reputation will be better."

"Eldest sister... can you tell me how the family will deal with him?" Buju asked sadly.

Bunafin replied, "It's unclear yet. The Queen forbids the family from immediately dealing with him, and the family also feels the need to discuss it. But his rape of you has made the family a laughingstock and tarnished the history of Kuangbu. We will not let him off easily..."

"When will you let him off?" Buju sneered, her cold eyes sweeping over her sisters. She continued, "Before he raped me, he didn't know I was his cousin. I was going to kill him. He raped me out of anger. Are you speaking up for me, comforting me, or trying to kick me while I'm down? I know you don't consider me a family member, because I'm not only a half-elf, but also the daughter of a prostitute. You just want to take advantage of this opportunity, using my rape to achieve your goal of harming my brother."

Buju retorted angrily, "Buju, he's not your brother..."

"Who is my brother? My mother only gave birth to my brother and me. We are both half-elves, and you all rejected us. Then I met him. He is a half-elf, just like us. Whether you like it or not, he is the closest to me. If he is not my brother, then no one is my brother! But he is my brother, no matter what you say..." Buju's wild face, shrouded in a cold expression, appeared resolute yet sorrowful.

She lowered her head, staring at the felt cloth in front of her knees, and two tears fell.

Bu Guai suddenly realized, and sneered, "No wonder I always thought you were so close to him, so he's the kind of brother you have. I was wondering why you were so cold to Leying Bogu after you came back from the Elf Clan, turns out you've become addicted to incest with the half-elf. Sure enough, half-elves are all the same, your mother was a prostitute, and you're even more despicable than a prostitute..."

"Slap!" Bu Ju angrily slapped Bu Guai, shouting, "Get out!"

"You incestuous slut, you won't get away with this!" Bu Guai left the tent in shame and anger.

Bunafen said discontentedly, "Fourth Sister, you shouldn't have hit Fifth Sister, she was cheating on you..."

"I know very well who's doing what's best for me, I don't need Eldest Sister to explain. You can all leave, let me have some peace and quiet."

"Fourth Sister, why are you so stubborn? As long as you cooperate with the family..."

"I love him, I'm crazy about him." Bunafen was stunned, she was speechless.

Bu You sighed, "Fourth Sister, don't think too much. Things will always be resolved..."

"Let's go." Bu Nafen interrupted Bu You and walked out of the tent.

Bu You stood up helplessly and said to Bu Shi, "Third Sister, don't disturb Fourth Sister, she's upset!"

Bu Shi said softly, "Second Sister, you and Eldest Sister leave first, I want to talk to Fourth Sister."

"What do you want to say to Fourth Sister?" Bu You found it strange, because Bu Shi's relationship with Bu Ju wasn't very good, but she was very close to Bu Guai.

Bu Shi often dragged Bu Guai to listen to poets recite poems. "Second Sister, I won't make Fourth Sister angry like Fifth Sister did, don't worry."

"Don't act like a child..."

"I'm not a child..."

"In my eyes, you are a little girl." Bu You finished speaking and turned to leave the tent.

Bu Shi and Bu Ju looked at each other.

"Third Sister, I don't want to talk to you..." Bu Ju said.

"But I want to talk to you!" Bu Shi, who was usually gentle, suddenly became firm.

Buju was startled by her tone and asked in surprise, "Third Sister, can you let me calm down?"

"You're the only one who wants peace and quiet? Don't others need peace and quiet?" Bushi screamed hysterically. Then, sensing something was amiss, she lowered her voice and said, "Tell me the truth, besides the time you were raped, did you often have affairs with Second Brother afterward?"

Buju stared at Bushi, unsure of her intentions, and said, "Second Sister, you should go back."

Bushi said coldly, "At Yousha Castle, he once sneaked into my room, covered in sweat and the smell of a woman. I didn't know who the woman he was with was then, but now I'm sure it was you! That bastard, after sleeping with you, came to sleep with me..."

"You slept with him?" Buju grabbed Bushi's shoulders excitedly, pressing, "Third Sister, you...you...when did you get together with him?"

Bushi pushed Buju away, saying, "I need you to tell me clearly yourself. Did you two have secret trysts?"

Buju nodded, "Yes, I like the feeling of being in his arms. Even though I know it's sinful between us, I have no regrets. As long as he's by my side, I want to make love to him. He's my second brother, but first and foremost, he's my man..." Buju

didn't continue, and Bushi remained silent.

After a long while, Bushi choked out, "Keep calm! But beneath this false calm, a storm is brewing.

I actually envy you...I want to get to the bottom of that bastard. Why did he harass me like that? If he doesn't give me a satisfactory answer, I'll report him for raping me..."

"Third Sister, you and him..."

"Do you really want to know?"

"Oh..."

“Besides the actual penetration, he did everything a man does to a woman. I want peace, but I haven’t been able to since he appeared. You and I are both unable to find peace, yet we are treated differently. So I want to ask him, why do you treat me like this? He knows I’m his cousin, he knows, why does he still…”

Bu Shi’s voice choked, as if she was about to cry. She quickly turned away, wiping her eyes, and continued, “You and I are equals, but he didn’t treat us equally. He may not have hurt you, but he stabbed a knife in my heart, so deep that no one but him can pull it out… I’ve been suffering like this ever since.”

Bu Ju remained silent.

Bu Shi continued, “I need peace, but my heart is clenching, how can I find peace? I hope you can face the storm that follows the ‘peace’…”

[Episode 11] Chapter 2: Mother, Goodbye

The alliance appeared calm on the surface, and the clan also appeared calm.

Everyone only discussed the "shame of incest" of the madman in private; no one dared to speak out loud, perhaps for fear of angering the members of the madman's clan, or perhaps for other reasons. In any case, everyone kept a low profile about the matter.

Seven days later, the Alliance arrived at Freyley Ranch.

Where cattle and horses once roamed, now only insects in the grass could be seen. The occasional black dots cast by the sky were either bird shadows or bird droppings, certainly not "poetic" clouds. Blue never thought Freyley Ranch would have any beautiful scenery, because his memories of the place were nothing but excrement. Or perhaps, tender chickens and unripe peaches, stallions and sluts, male dogs and young girls, and father-daughter incest… oh, incest! He suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Buk in many days. "You bastard, your family is strange. Why haven't you questioned them for so long?" Yingqi was the most impatient; she was very worried and asked repeatedly every day. Jing Si said, "As far as I know, the Empress only ordered them not to cause trouble during the march, but now that we've been at the ranch for three days, the clan still hasn't inquired about your siblings' affairs. This seems suspicious." Li Qian said, "This is even more unsettling. I secretly asked my former sisters, and they haven't heard anything either." "

Yingqi spat, "They haven't considered you a sister for a long time, how could they possibly tip you off?"

Liqian, with her gentle nature, said quietly, "Although I left the clan, we went through thick and thin together. If they got any news, they would always tell me some trivial reminders. Don't think our sisterly relationship is too cold." Yingqi curled her lips and said, "Yeah, you two are so close, yet you let your sister mess around with your man, chuckle!" Liqian covered her mouth and laughed, "Yingqi, it's not that I made my sister sleep with him, it's that they insisted on sleeping with him..."

"The result is the same," Yingqi turned to look at Mianchun and ordered in a "masterly" manner, "Mianchun, go ask the little fat woman, she definitely knows the inside story."

Mianchun pouted her thin red lips and said angrily, "I don't know who the fat woman is..."

"Your sister, Lijie, you little slut!"

"You're the little slut, Lijie is much older than you."

"So she's a fatso...hehe, a little fatso, and when she grows up she'll be a big fatso, a bastard definitely won't like that." Yingqi fantasized about Lijie's fat and bloated ugly appearance when she grew up, and foolishly showed her inappropriate joy.

Mianchun said retaliatoryly, "A poor little fairy like you will one day become short and fat, no different from a pumpkin in the field."

Yingqi glared at Mianchun and scolded, "I will never be fat, nor thin, I will always be born this well-proportioned and this beautiful, because I am the most wonderful little fairy in the fairy world..."

Mianchun sneered, "You are a wonderful little fairy? I heard that fairies have wings, where did your wings go?"

"They evolved away." Yingqi said unhappily.

"Why hasn't your body evolved?"

"Are you blind? My body has evolved perfectly, it's the most exquisite, delicate, and perfect work of art in the world. If you're not convinced, let's go outside and see who those men's eyes fall on! Hmph, I'm the most beloved art form for men, be jealous, be jealous all you want, jealousy is your only weapon!" Yingqi, who is usually inarticulate, rarely speaks such fluent philosophical words.

"Clap clap clap!"

"A fairy speaking human language deserves applause!" Mianchun sarcastically remarked while giving Yingqi "friendly applause." "Mianchun, go ask Lijie, if she knows anything, she won't hide it from you," Jingsi said.

"Hmm." Mianchun responded lightly, glared at Yingqi, and left the house.

"It'll be nice to have some peace and quiet once that annoying guy leaves," Yingqi said seriously, forgetting that her own "annoying talent" was also top-notch. She glanced at the three people in the room and sighed, "It would be good if Cindy didn't leave. I'd have someone to play with. You bastard, you slept with Ya Cao and her apprentice, why didn't you sleep with Cindy? If you had slept with her, I'm sure she would never have returned to the Elf Clan."

Bru said, "Cindy is my old man's woman. It's never good to sleep with her without her consent..."

"You've even slept with your sister, who else wouldn't you sleep with?" Bu Chen's cold, deep voice rang out from the doorway.

Looking around, Bru saw the three Bru brothers and their brother-in-law, Uthom, arrive uninvited. He raised a cold eyebrow and said, "You alone are not enough to execute me on the spot. My friendly advice to you is to go back. I dare to trample on ethics and I dare to disregard even my own family."

Bru sneered, "Don't worry, we also hate being related to you. We just happened to be passing by today, so we're letting you know that the clan is holding a bonfire meeting on the plains tonight, and you must attend. This is your last night to see the beautiful starry sky, and also the clan's last night of revelry for you: this is your eternal night, because you can no longer step into the dawn."

"Thank you for informing us, you can leave now. What else can you do here besides raping Yingqi with your eyes? Go away, you're an eyesore to me, and I'm an eyesore to you too." Bru gave them the order to leave. They didn't treat him as a brother, and he didn't like them either. Now, tearing off the pretense was inevitable.

"At least we won't rape our sister!"

Bru, who had been afraid to speak in front of Bru, suddenly spoke up about the taboo subject, as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.

"Yingqi, come with me outside for a walk. The air here is toxic. If we stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll become vicious too."

Blue hugged Yingqi, glanced at the four men, his lips twitched, and he didn't say anything more before walking out.

He paused at the door and said softly, "Jingsi, Liqian, come with me. I'm afraid they'll rape you, because they're no better than me!"

The four men were surprisingly calm, not continuing to argue with Bru. They looked at his retreating figure with contempt.

Only after he disappeared did Niao Tuomu say, "I wonder if the elders will kill him tonight?"

Bu Ming said, "Even if Uncle and Third Uncle can't bear to kill him, Seventh Uncle won't let him go."

Bu Ji turned to look at Bu Chen and asked, "After he dies, will the blood curse be inherited by you or Seventh Uncle?"

Bu Ming's fat body trembled, and he interjected, "Or Third Uncle..."

"We'll know when he's dead," Bu Chen sneered.

Darkness blinded them; they didn't understand why Bru had brought them here.

Clearly, very few people knew about this secluded place.

Even Yingqi, who had lived in the secluded valley for twenty years, was only now learning of it.

"You bastard, how do you know about the space behind the waterfall? It's so dark here, I'm not a night-vision elf..."

"Nobody expects you to have night vision, can't you speak logically?" Jing Si said, slightly annoyed.

"Jing Si, even if you don't like me talking, I'll still talk. Oh, bastard, why did you bring us here?"

Bru touched the oil lamp hanging on the stone wall and said, "Ying Qi, do you know fire magic?"

Ying Qi said coquettishly, "I'm an illusion elf..."

"I know a little bit." Jing Si interjected.

"Can you light the two wall lamps here?"

"Sure."

As Jing Si finished speaking, a dark blue flame ignited in her palm. This was "magic fire," unique to demons. Although it wasn't very bright, it was enough to make people see the environment of the stone house. She threw the flame into the wall lamp, and the four girls finally saw the layout of the stone house.

Li Qian said, "This seems to be where the girls live..."

"Shui Yue Ling's secret chamber." Bru exclaimed.

From the moment he entered, he longed for Shui Yueling, yet he still didn't know where she was imprisoned.

Perhaps he should find an opportunity to ask Lingzhi, or Caohua…

Yingqi spat, “Shui Yueling really knows how to pick a place. Dating here, no one can catch you cheating.”

Liqian looked at the porcelain jar leaning against the stone wall, her heart pounding, and cautiously said, “Lu, that…”

Yingqi and Jingsi also noticed, their gazes falling on the jar.

“It seems to be a jar for bones…” Before Yingqi could finish speaking, Bru said, “Mom.”

Yingqi's eyes widened in surprise, swallowing the rest of her words, and she trembled as she said, “E… Effie?”

“Yes.” Bru responded softly, holding Yingqi as they sat on the stone bed, and said seriously… The tribe is having a meeting tonight, and they specifically asked me to attend, of course, to punish me. Although I don't know what kind of punishment I'll receive, I'm prepared for the worst. So, I brought you here, to let her see you, and to let you know of her existence. When I reach her world, I need one of you to take her and my remains back to my old man's side and bury us together. Then the three of us can be reunited.”

Yingqi gripped his collar tightly, choking back tears. “How can you say a family of three? At least say a family of four. If you die, Yingqi will die with you, because Yingqi is your little wife, she will live and die with you, and never abandon you.”

Bru was deeply moved. Although Yingqi’s words were erratic, there was the most sincere heart hidden in that “madness.”

He kissed her face…

“I was wrong, I apologize to you. We should be a family of six… So many wives, hehe!”

Yingqi spat. “You call that a lot? Don’t you count your previous ones? If you include them, it really is quite a lot! Now, I think three is fine, two less would be even more wicked. But, I dare not say it, I’m afraid Jingsi and Liqian will punish me…”

“You already said it, you idiot vixen!” Jingsi scolded unhappily.

Yingqi stuck out her tongue and said, "When Tian didn't say that, I didn't mean it..."

"Aren't you going to apologize or back down tonight?" Liqian asked worriedly.

"I don't know," Bru said solemnly. He put Yingqi in Liqian's arms, knelt down in front of the altar, and pondered for a long time before saying, "Come here... call her 'Mom.' Although she only knows Shuiyueling, I think she'll like you when she sees you today."

The three girls knelt in a row with Bru. Liqian said naturally and sincerely, "Mom, my name is Liqian. I am a warrior of Kuangbu. I pay my respects to you."

She kowtowed three times.

Jingsi and Yingqi remained silent and motionless for a long time.

Bru and Liqian were secretly surprised!

"You...aren't you going to pay your respects?" Liqian asked cautiously.

Yingqi stammered, "I can't shout... I used to curse Effie... even though she doesn't know I cursed her... if she did... she definitely wouldn't want to be my mother... I should have never cursed her. Now I'm too embarrassed to call her Mom. Sigh, Yingqi's parents were killed by the bastard's ancestor..."

"Are you going to say hello to my mother or not?" Blue snapped impatiently, the atmosphere instantly tense.

Yingqi glanced at Blue in surprise, then suddenly reached out her small hands to hug the urn, sobbing, "Mom, that bastard yelled at me! How could you give birth to such a vicious son? I didn't do anything wrong, and he suddenly yelled at me! You have to stand up for me, Effie Mom. Waaah..."

"Mom..." Jingsi called out in a short, trembling voice, her tone unfamiliar and agitated. She looked at Blue, her eyes filled with tears.

After gazing at it for a while, she turned to look at the urn, and whispered in a choked voice, "The first time I called you... Mom, it didn't sound good. He said Shuiyue was the daughter-in-law you chose, and that I look a bit like Shuiyue, but please don't mistake me for Shuiyue, because my name is Jing."

"Mom, do you know Nayutul? They used to be one of the thirteen dominant human tribes, but unfortunately, their numbers dwindled. In our generation, only my sister and I remain. My sister doesn't take Father's surname, and I don't dare reveal Father's surname, so I don't usually have one. In front of you, I think I should let you know my origins... I've lied to him for a long time, but I don't want to lie to you."

"My name is Jing'en. Nayutur, and my father is Fu. Nayutur. He was orphaned at a young age, wielding a steel sword and traveling throughout the lands, defeating countless masters, never losing to any sword, yet he was defeated by a woman. So powerful, he abandoned his great surname simply because that woman comforted his lonely heart. Even his two own daughters cannot openly use his surname. Isn't that laughable or pathetic? Nayutur was once a powerful clan, no less formidable than Kuangbu. Now, in our generation, only I remain. My sister possesses an even greater surname…"

"Jingsi, who is your sister?" Yingqi asked curiously when Jingsi paused.

Jingsi wiped away her tears and smiled sadly, "You'll know someday. Don't ask now, okay?"

From his inherited memories, Bru learned that "Fu. Nayutul" was Queen Yase's husband. He also knew that Xue Rong was Jing Si's sister, so Jing Si's words confirmed that she was the daughter of "Male Queen. Fu" and another woman.

Who was Jing Si's mother?

The Nayutul clan, a prestigious family, was definitely not demonic, meaning Jing Si's mother must be a descendant of demons.

So far, the only demon woman he had encountered was the Grand Preceptor Ji An. Could Jing Si be Fu and Ji An's daughter?

He had rarely connected Ji An and Jing Si before, because Jing Si was of yellow race, while Ji An was of white race: Jing Si was delicate and petite, while Ji An was tall and aloof; the two women had little in common, making it hard to imagine them as mother and daughter. However, if Jing Si wasn't Ji An's daughter, who could give birth to a demon girl? With the demon race now a thing of the past, the appearance of one or two demon descendants was certainly possible, but a large number of demon descendants would be a mockery of history. Therefore, Jing Si and Ji An, even if they are not mother and daughter, must share a common bloodline secret... Bru's interest in Ji An has grown even stronger, wondering if there will be a chance to explore further. *Ahem*, next time I see Ji An, I'll just ask her directly. Or, I'll ask Yi Mei and Xue Rong. If they don't answer, he'll... kill them.

"This place was discovered by my mother, later became Shui Yue's cultivation chamber, and now it's my mother's tomb. I'm very happy that you came with me to see her, and I believe my mother is happy too. According to her, her happiest day was the day I was born, but I know that day was the beginning of her tragic fate... We should go now, let's say goodbye to our mother!

'Goodbye, Mother.' 'Goodbye, Mother!'"

[Episode 11] Chapter 3: The Heartless Daughter

Afternoon.

Back at their residence, Mian Chun still hadn't returned.

The three girls were a little tired, so they went to sleep.

Bru thought of Mian Chun, and also of Li Jie: although now wasn't the time for "licentiousness," he wanted to indulge himself.

So Blue told the three girls he was going to find Mianchun (actually, he wanted to sneak around with Liz), and hurriedly ran out.

The Friley Ranch wasn't as grand as Yusha Castle; it only had six buildings in total.

The male generals of the Six Generals and Two Demon Generals each received a pavilion, the two Divine Generals each occupied one, and the male and female members of the Mad Beasts each had one. Blue was also fortunate enough to get the smallest pavilion (Arthur treated him quite well). The remaining central pavilion, of course, belonged to Arthur, and housed the Grand Tutor Ji'an, Demon General Imey, and Princess Xue Rong. Liz, as Arthur's personal maid (his apprentice), also lived in this pavilion. The

ranch was vast, and the buildings weren't crammed together. The residences of the two Divine Generals were originally the homes of the Bakis brothers, closest to Arthur's bedchamber. Blue's small building was the Cindy's Pavilion, also very close to the main pavilion. As for Sonia's "doghouse," it housed the male generals of the alliance. The two ordinary pavilions where Kuangbu resided, furthest from the main pavilion, were occasional resting places for the "elf messengers" who frequently worked on the ranch.

This arrangement by the Alliance, still prioritizing Alliance generals, formed a protective circle around Arthur's earthen pavilion, demonstrating the Alliance's vigilance towards Kuangbu. Most importantly, Kuangbu's geographical location was on the west side of the ranch; if the northwest elves attacked, Kuangbu would still act as the "vanguard."

However, many people couldn't understand why Arthur gave Blue such preferential treatment, and why he was so close to her!

Did she not consider Blue a threat at all?

Too many speculations led to no answers.

In short, Blue inexplicably received a privilege that neither Mo Wu nor Meng Marian had obtained.

Let's also talk about Lanluo. Because he had wives, concubines, and daughters, he didn't want to "crowd" with the other male generals, so he chose to live in a nice "stable"...

This stable wasn't one of the "love sheds" of "Taeva and Her Horse," but rather Frey's "household stables," built separately from the "horse stables," located among Frey's residential buildings for convenience when riding horses was needed.

Blue planned to steal "Lizzie" from Arthur's "harem," and the only route he could take was through the "special stables" where Mo Wu, Meng Marlian, and Lanluo's family lived. However, in broad daylight, stealing Arthur's "beloved maid" right under her nose—would he be caught in adultery? There

were definitely more women he could "steal" from in that attic than just Lizzie.

Or perhaps, he could rekindle his old flame with Imey and Xue Rong...

Thinking of these "good things," Blue completely forgot about "incest."

Humming a little tune, swaying with her feet tiptoeing, head held high and chest puffed out…

“Oh, Blue, where are you going, you lewd creature?”

Just as Blue was walking without looking at the ground, a coquettish laugh came from his left. He turned his head and saw her walking out of the “stable.” He replied, “Commander Blue, look at my flirtatious manner, I knew I was here to flirt with you!”

“Oh? I didn’t see that coming. You walked right past my door, why didn’t you stop?”

“Ahem! I was walking too flirtatiously, I accidentally went too far…”

Upon seeing Blue, Blue forgot his purpose and turned to greet her.

Blue was wearing a light brown dress, leaning against the stable doorpost, nibbling her slender fingers, her foxy eyes alluring, her brows subtly smiling.

That smile was ambiguous and flirtatious.

Blue hadn’t seen her for several days, and seeing her flirtatious appearance now, his huge member stirred, causing his crotch to swell.

She giggled.

"Hehe! Blue, you're so sexy, even sexier than a prostitute!"

"Prostitutes are sexy for money, I'm sexy for you."

"You're making my panties wet..."

"You're still wearing your panties?" As Blue said this, he reached her, put his left arm around her waist, ignored the gazes of the passing soldiers, stroked her sexy round buttocks, lifted her skirt, and with his right hand, he moved from her buttocks to her vulva. The wetness made him feel great, and he growled obscenely: "Little slut, I'll fuck you to pieces!"

"That's what I've been waiting for! You look like this..."

"You look like this..."

Blue roughly picked her up, walked to the stable, threw her onto the blanket, quickly pounced on her, lifted her long skirt, pulled off her wet shorts, and entered her private parts. He opened his mouth to block her flesh hole, licking her until she raised her legs high and giggled.

"Oh! Blue... It's so itchy... Oh! Hmm... Oh..."

Meng Marlian was a woman who looked innocent but was actually lewd. When Blue bit her private parts, she became lewd inside and out. She bent her legs up and hooked them around his strong waist. She passionately moaned and kissed him while taking off her clothes.

Although Bru had beautiful women with him every night, he was incredibly frustrated. Now, as if seeking release, he buried his head in her crotch, bent over, took off his clothes, then lifted her skirt, pulled up her legs, and thrust his massive penis into her overflowing, wet vagina, pumping in and out with a hissing sound…

Monmarle pulled off the skirt covering her head, her fox-like eyes glancing at Bru, who was slightly sweaty, and groaned, “Oh! You're the one who feels best inside me, no wonder I think about you every day…”

Bru, supporting himself on the mat with his left hand and grasping her breast with his right, lewdly grinned, “Commander Monmarle, on our last night at Yusha Castle, didn’t you say you wouldn’t sleep with other men? How come it sounds like you couldn’t stand the loneliness these past few days and slept with men again?”

"I only said I wouldn't sleep with other men when I'm with you," Monmaren said wantonly. "But during this escape, I haven't been by your side, so I had to temporarily find other men to fill the emptiness in my heart and soul. Are you jealous?"

"Yes, I'm very jealous," Blue laughed, lifting her round, white legs and thrusting his huge penis in and out. Her two rather plump labia still maintained their tender white color.

He didn't quite understand why she, not being an elf, had experienced so much sex and still had such a beautiful and functional vulva. Although her vagina wasn't as narrow as a virgin's, the tightness inside his penis was incredibly intense, making his cock feel pleasurable and burning hot.

"I can't tell you're jealous... If you were jealous of me, I'd be ecstatic, oh! Too bad, you'll never consider me your woman, just like I'll never be faithful to any man... ...Hmm! But I have you in my heart, whether you believe it or not..."

"The heart, that's hard to grasp, physical pleasure is the most important. I didn't say you couldn't sleep with other men, because I don't want to burden each other. You don't have to be loyal to me, and I don't need to be indignant for you. When we're together, having a good time is better than anything else. Feelings aren't suitable for us... The heart, hehe, is hidden too deep... Whew! Your breasts are bigger than they were a few days ago..."

Blue looked at Mengmalian's breasts, which, although not very high, were round and beautiful, and flicked her left nipple with his fingertip, speaking lewdly with complete honesty.

Indeed, he wouldn't be jealous of her.

Because she had always been like that, able to have sex with any man: if she were devoted to one man, she wouldn't be Mengmalian.

She championed free-spirited sex and unrestrained pleasure, but was indifferent to love.

Even if she harbored feelings for Blue (or another man), she still acted independently in matters of the heart. Because of her free-spirited views on sex, she couldn't bear the memory of being repeatedly raped! That was the most tragic experience of her life.

"Maybe it was from their hands that I grew up, hehe! These days, the two gods and Leying Bogu have been relentlessly pursuing my body: that guy Lanluo, who lives nearby, sneaked over and stole from me the other night; Sister Fata also takes advantage of me often. These breasts are constantly stimulated and shaken, it's impossible for them not to swell. But none are as big as Fata's, her breasts are firm, sexy, round, and huge, the ultimate in voluptuous breasts, I love them so much!"

Mengmalian pinched Blue's nipples with both hands, making them hurt.

Blue worried that his nipples would be crushed by her slender white fingers, would it cause his chest to bulge or his milk to leak?

"You and Mo Wu are lesbians, of course you like her: I'm not lesbian, but I love her breasts!"

"It's a pity she's out, otherwise I'd drag her down with me, you'd have a good time. Fata hates men, but she doesn't hate you, your charming cock conquered her, ahh... mmm! My cock is so swollen it's about to burst, now I realize that my vagina, fucked by so many men, isn't actually that loose, so proud."

The two made love while exchanging obscene words. Blue was very familiar with Mengmalian's body, so there was no need for any research; he just kept fucking her.

After about half an hour of this, he generously ejaculated his thick semen into her vagina, and she naturally fell into a peaceful sleep. He rolled over and lay on his back on the mat, limbs outstretched, his limp penis hanging against his left thigh, the thick, dark pubic hair sizzling with lust…

“Mengmalian caught me in her lustful act, probably afraid I’ll be killed by the clan tonight. She wants to taste my powerful cock one last time before I die. I hope she’s just worrying unnecessarily. My last lover can’t be her… Hmm? Who’s better? Shuiyue? Kazhen? Nong’ai? Diewu? Lingzhi or Caohua? Fourth Sister… Ah! So many choices, no wonder I’m afraid to make a choice. I should go back to Yingqi and the others. They’re the closest to me. The other women are too far away.”

Bru muttered to himself. A gust of wind blew in from outside, and he sniffed it quickly. A lewd smile appeared on his handsome face, and his limp penis throbbed with rage. He thought: Any woman who sees this cock would sit on it without hesitation! Unless she’s a lesbian.

Unfortunately, the one who walked in was a famous lesbian! Mo Wu. Fata.

She glanced at the unconscious Monmaren, her gaze falling on Bru. Her smooth forehead furrowed, and she turned to leave, when she heard Bru say in a deliberately profound tone, "Lord Fata, didn't you say that I could come to you when I wanted you? Now that I'm here, you ignore me. How heartbreaking!"

Mo Wu stopped at the door and calmly said, "Half-elf, say your sweet words to Monmaren. She'll love them."

"Commander Mo Wu, I heard she was your first love, but now she likes me. Aren't you jealous?"

Bru deliberately provoked Mo Wu with his words, but couldn't make her turn back. She took another step and walked away. He quickly got up, ran out naked, grabbed her waist, and said listlessly, "Fata, aren't you jealous?"

Mo Wu said, "Why should I be jealous? I'm attracted to women's bodies, but I'm not stupid enough to fall in love with a woman. I'm not like typical homosexuals. Don't compare me to those complicated perverts. I simply enjoy having sex with women, I simply enjoy beautiful bodies, and I want them to comfort my equally beautiful body."

Bru bit her earlobe and said brazenly, "Whether you like men or women, today I'm going to fuck you thoroughly. If you dare refuse, I'll use force. If you obediently submit, I'll be as gentle as a benevolent god..."

"I have things to deal with, will you let me go or not?"

Mo Wu was angry. Although she had had two "intimate encounters" with him, she couldn't accept men, let alone suddenly change her mind and like men. At the lewd banquet, she allowed him to touch her and even penetrate her briefly because of the situation, and also because she didn't dislike his touch, which made him feel at ease. But if she were to let go of everything and have sex with him, she would still resist deep down.

"Even if His Majesty comes, I will still fuck you," "I will tell the princess..."

"Does she care about me?"

"Whether she cares or not is not up to you, she's just too lazy to care. I've been pretty good to you, don't force me to erase that feeling of shame, okay?" Mo Wu's words were somewhat forceful at the beginning, but then her tone suddenly changed, turning into a pleading sigh, a plea from the bottom of her heart.

Blue knew that if he continued to force her, she would definitely lash out. Not wanting to complicate matters, he loosened his grip, saying with a helpless self-deprecating laugh, "I thought I had done something wrong, guiding you back to the right path. But I was fooled by the illusion you created. You still like women. It's impossible for me to turn you back into a normal woman. You're like Mengmalian, always saying nice things and giving me freebies, but you have no...heart for me. Ugh! I don't like this stuff..."

With that, he released her, turned back to the stable, picked up his clothes, put them on, and left, puzzled. —Evening had arrived.

[Episode 11] Chapter 4: Beast Soul War Lion

The shadow of the clan loomed over Blue's heart, like night pressing down on the land.

He bore this weight, yet couldn't find direction.

Perhaps his life had no direction at all...

In the northern wilderness of Freeley Ranch, a raging campfire burned.

Blue stood at the door, gazing out, four women beside him.

He didn't look at the fireworks in the north, but instead gazed at the hazy stars in the northern sky.

Blue was searching for his own star; he wanted to deduce his fate that night from its brightness.

However, he didn't know which constellation represented him, nor did he know how to predict his destiny.

Or, he should seek out Lingzhi…

“Don’t you want us to go with you? Although His Majesty has decreed that no one except your clan is allowed to enter your restricted area tonight, we are your women and are also members of the clan,” Jingsi said sadly.

"They don't even acknowledge me, let alone you?" Bru smiled bitterly, looking at Jing Si, and said, "Although they don't acknowledge each other, we are still of the same lineage. Since it's a family matter, I'll go alone. Life and death cannot be forced; I cannot choose my birth, nor can we control my death. I can only swear that I will cherish my worthless life and fight for my survival. Because this is the most foolish goal I have in my life. Jing Si, take good care of Ying Qi; she has nowhere to go, just like me."

Ying Qi hugged his leg, crying, "Bastard, I'll go with you. Although I'm short, I'm very strong; I can definitely take on a thousand men. Let me go and rape you?"

Bru picked her up, gently kissed her tearful face, and handed her to Li Qian, saying, "It's not worth killing me over this. Although it's an unforgivable sin, it's not a fatal crime. Don't worry."

"Mm," Jing Si remained calm as always, "Remember to come back; we're waiting for you."

"You're somewhat like Shuiyue, but ultimately not her. You have your own unique qualities," Blue said softly, turning and walking away.

Shuiyue's personality had become cold, but not as calm as Jingsi's.

It was as if Jingsi could bear and handle anything that happened.

This resilient mentality, possessed by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl—who was right and who was wrong?

Jing Si gazed at his tall figure, a mysterious, sorrowful laugh escaping her lips. She murmured a complaint, "I don't mind you comparing me to Shui Yue; I often compare myself to her too. Isn't she the youngest and most beautiful winged elf of the Elf race? I'm not much less beautiful than her! I am a half-human, half-demon beauty, the truest testament to the Demon race!… In my growth, you will see my alluring and seductive charm, unlike Shui Yue's pristine purity." Bru

didn't reply, nor did he turn back.

He walked slowly, yet resolutely.

A man's journey, whether fast or slow, must be guided by a steadfast goal!

Even as he disappeared into the night, the four women remained watching.

Ying Qi and Mian Chun's soft sobs floated in the night sky, like a persistent, unending mist.

"These four beautiful 'waiting-for-husband' stones, they'll probably never see him return,"

Xue Rong's teasing voice rang out as the four women pondered. They turned to look.

In the dim light, Yi Mei, Li Jie, and Xue Rong appeared gracefully.

Liqian and Mianchun hurriedly bowed and greeted Xuerong.

Jingsi and Yingqi, however, ignored the three girls.

"Jingsi, your sister is here, aren't you going to greet her?"

"I'm not in the mood..."

"Do you need any help from your sister?"

"Is the princess in a good mood?" Jingsi asked impatiently.

Although she was Xuerong's younger sister, she didn't call Xuerong "sister" when she saw her, while Xuerong often addressed her as "sister. " Xuerong said

sarcastically, "How could I not be in a good mood when I saw that annoying guy being killed by his family?"

Jingsi said angrily, "How good?"

"Uh...incredibly good."

Jingsi glared at her angrily, turned and went into the attic, "Mianchun, lock the door tightly, don't let me see the crazy woman." "

Sister Jingsi, the princess came in, and Fatty and Sister Yimei came in too, locking the door won't help."

Mianchun shouted, she couldn't have been happier that Xuerong came in so timely, so she wouldn't have to offend anyone, how great!

Jing Si turned around, stared at Xue Rong, and said coldly, "Princess, you are not welcome here, especially tonight."

"What a coincidence, I just happen to like being here tonight, hee hee!"

Xue Rong is usually dignified and elegant, with a temperament like a secluded orchid in the deep mountains. However, those who are close to her know that if she wants to cheat, her skin is thicker than that of a "shameless man". Bru once deeply experienced Xue Rong's "good qualities".

Yimei chuckled, "Princess, don't tease Jingsi. She's worried. You'll upset her and make her cry, then you'll have to coax her to laugh..."

Xue Rong's smile froze, and she sighed softly, "I'd rather she cried and I had to comfort her, but unfortunately, her mind developed too quickly, and she became sensible too early. The year Father died, she never called me 'Sister Qi' again. That year, she was only four years old..." She walked to Jingsi, stroking Jingsi's black hair with her right hand, "No matter how fate arranges things, no matter how you resist, we share a father, don't we, little Jingjing?"

"Don't call me little Jingjing. I'm not a little girl. I'm more of a woman than you..."

"You're more of a woman than me? Because you're the mistress of some half-elf?"

"Are you going to fight me? I told you I'm not afraid of you..."

"Save your energy for saving your lover! He can't get away with this tonight, and Mother Queen knows you won't stay put, so she's having Yimei and me supervise you. If you want to save him, from now on, you'll have to do your best to rape me. Hmm, call me 'sister' first. Here, Liqian, let me play with this little thing. It's so pretty and looks fun."

Xue Rong took Yingqi from Liqian's arms. Yingqi wasn't familiar with her and struggled, shouting, "You stinky woman, go play with your doll! I'm a beautiful, flesh-and-blood spirit, not your toy! Don't force me to fight you!"

"Oh? You want to fight me? Is that for real?" Xue Rong stared at the furious Yingqi with interest, waiting for her reply.

Yingqi turned her face away fiercely and snorted angrily, "When I grow up..."

It seemed she knew very well that she was no match for Xue Rong, and also knew very well that she would never "grow up."

"After the half-elf dies, will you be my pet?"

"I want to live and die with the bastard..."

"So devoted?"

"I am a pure elf."

"What did you say?" Xue Rong asked疑惑地, she suddenly realized that the delicate and beautiful elf in her arms spoke a little "differently". In just a few words, more than half of the conversation seemed incoherent. Was her head malfunctioning?

"Before I was with the bastard, I was very pure."

Ying Qi thought Xue Rong doubted her "purity", and thinking that she was not pure either, she specially explained her "purity".

Xue Rong suddenly put Ying Qi in front of Li Jie's chest and said, "You hold her, her brain structure is similar to yours."

"Princess sister, I am not as stupid as her, I am smarter than her."

Li Jie said unconvinced. She knew that Ying Qi's IQ was disproportionate to her age, so she firmly opposed Xue Rong's "indirect insult".

Xue Rong ignored her, found a chair and sat down, saying seriously, "Li Qian, we are under control tonight. You are a clan warrior, you can go and keep watch. To be honest, I don't want the half-elf to be killed. He is the man my sister loves. If he dies, someone will go crazy..."

Jing Si glared at her coldly for a while, then also found a seat and sat down.

The women took their seats one after another.

Liqian ran into the night.

※※※※

When Bru arrived at the bonfire, almost all the family members were present: but he noticed that Bushi was not there. Why did he care about her? Why hadn't she appeared? His relationship with Bushi was somewhat like his relationship with Buju—both were unclear.

After the incest was exposed, this was his first formal meeting with the clan elders. He didn't feel his face burning (perhaps his skin was too thick; even a hot iron wouldn't leave a red mark). Although he knew incest was wrong and that the clan would punish him, he figured he might as well accept it. Everything had its order; things would straighten out when they reached the bridge. What was the use of overthinking?

Why not! Be open and honest.

Open and honest, he sat down next to Buju; open and honest, he gave her a light kiss.

Open and honest, he said, "Don't be afraid, it's alright."

The clan members watched Bru's words and actions with unusual calm.

If there's anything to oppose, it's probably only effective if you've opposed it before.

That's the situation with Buju and him. Opposition, or support (which is absolutely impossible), won't change the facts. All

they can do is find a way to end things tonight.

The raging flames burned across the plains, burning in people's eyes and in their hearts...

Buka seemed to have more affection for Bru, lamenting, "Bru, you seem to have no intention of repenting. The mistakes you've made..."

"So, please don't doubt my bloodline. I inherit the filth and shamelessness of this race, more orthodox than you all!" Bru interrupted Buka abruptly. He looked around, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "I know what I've done. I came here tonight not to defend my actions, but simply because I feel I belong to the Kuangbu clan. I've come to attend the family meeting and to find out your judgment on me."

Bu Chen sneered, "Don't speak so righteously. You're not worthy..."

"Chen'er, shut up! Tonight's matter will be decided by your father and your seventh uncle. We'll observe from the sidelines." Bu Tong's voice was stern, completely unlike his usual amiable self. It seemed he was also furious about this matter. Another reason he was so rude to Bru was well-known.

Unlike his father, Bu Chen was not impulsive. His personality was somewhat like Bu Xue's; though not as ruthless, he was the most composed of the younger generation. He wasn't the most cunning, however: he was proud like his father and would never resort to scheming.

In the Kuangbu clan, only Bu Tong, the "Kuangbu's strategist," truly knew how to use his brain to handle matters. Whether his son, Bu Ming, was as resourceful was unknown; people only knew one thing: Bu Ming had once conspired with outsiders to attempt to rape his brother's woman… Bu Ji angrily said, "Fourth Uncle, this matter cannot be decided by you elders; we must also participate. Our clan is not benevolent, but we have never committed any incestuous acts. We can 'incest with others,' but we can never 'incest with our own.' His actions have crossed our moral boundaries. How can the Blood Curse be allowed to continue? I advocate killing him, restoring the Blood Curse to its orthodoxy, and preventing the half-elves from disgracing Kuangbu."

Bu Ming and Bu Chen unanimously expressed their support.

Bu Guai, who had always hated Bru, behaved the most outrageously! She sat on the other side, spitting at Bru from afar.

Bu Ying silently stood up, gazed at the night sky for a while, then lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The inheritance of the Blood Curse is not determined by anyone. Those who can inherit the Blood Curse all possess their own talents. You may not know, but my father and my brother both hated the Blood Curse. Inheriting the Blood Curse is also equivalent to bearing all the responsibility and sin. Bu Ji, you are overlooking an important point in history, which is that few Blood Curse bearers can have a good end. I don't like him, but I respect my brother very much. I don't intend to participate in anything that harms his son, and I won't interfere with what you do to him. He deserved it... My brother shouldn't have planted the seed in the elf's belly. The clash between filth and purity inevitably results in an unstable and promiscuous offspring. I'm sorry, I'll leave now."

"Third Uncle, thank you." Bru watched Bu Ying leave the crowd, and he called out his gratitude.

"Regardless of your fate, decades later, when I met my brother, I apologized to him. I was sorry to him, but I couldn't help it, I was helpless... just as helpless as he was back then. He chose to protect us, but I couldn't protect you. I hope you can protect yourself. Because in this world, no one can protect you."

Bu Ying's voice faded into the distance, and his figure disappeared into the night.

"Third Uncle is gone. Say what you want, do what you want, without any reservations." Bru knew very well that Bu Ying was his father's younger brother, and the other members of the clan were somewhat wary of Bu Ying. However, with Bu Ying gone, they had no more reservations.

Bu Tong turned to look at the cold and silent Bu Xue, and said, "Seventh Brother, say something..."

Bu Xue raised his hand towards him, his meaning clear: he didn't want to hear him continue.

All eyes fell on Bu Xue.

Buju looked at her father in a panic, sobbing, "Father, he didn't hurt me, will you let him rape me?"

Buxue slowly stood up, coldly saying, "Bru, do you have any last words?"

Bru's heart trembled, and he abruptly stood up, confronting Buxue across the fire...

"No relatives, no friends, what last words?" "You've finally come to your senses! Although you've ruined my daughter's reputation and brought shame to the family, I admire your magnanimity. For the sake of our son who was held hostage in Tongdu, we once unanimously decided to kill you and take his place. However, since your return to the clan, I've seen that you are the most outstanding among the younger generation, qualified to be the second brother's son, and qualified to inherit the Blood Curse. Therefore, I originally intended to sacrifice my son's life to protect you to the end. You shouldn't have raped Ju'er, she's your sister... That's it, if you want to live, beat me!"

Buxue was strangely devoid of his usual coldness, instead showing an indescribable warmth.

But Bru knew very well that Buxue was determined to kill him.

He knew Buxue was very strong, even his father was wary of him.

The Kuangbu Clan, to put it bluntly, is an evolution of the Beast Clan, possessing martial arts lineages from many Beast Clan factions.

The martial arts inherited by Bu Xue are the strongest clan bloodline limit besides the Blood Curse.

His bloodline limit martial arts are determined by the inheritor's talent; the higher the talent, the greater the achievement.

If his bloodline limit martial arts were inherited by someone with unimaginably high talent, even if they couldn't surpass the Dragon Beast Blood Curse, they wouldn't be much weaker. Because what he inherited was the berserk killing technique of the King of Beasts: Beast Soul Mad Lion.

[Episode 11] Chapter 5: Loneliness, Pain, and Solitude

Bru is guilty.

Bu Xue is ruthless.

Words are fiery.

Let wildfires ignite the treacherous battlefield.

The strong members of the same clan share the same fiery temper.

Brother Bu Xue's entire body explodes in crimson, his long black hair turns red, and he too secretly intensifies his guilt and exile, the cruel intent within his bones. No matter who he is facing or what kind of sealer he is facing, when he senses the sealer's determination, he must fight for survival and defeat the sealer.

Bu Xue was the clan's "son of terror." Perhaps he wasn't as powerful as Bu Yu, but his ruthlessness was well-known. While Bu Yu was the "strongest son," he wasn't as terrifying. On the contrary, Bu Yu was the most rational and selfless of the seven sons; he would choose death for his family and brothers.

Bu Xue, however, was selfish; he lived only for himself. Therefore, he often disobeyed Bu Yu's orders and acted alone. The most obvious example was when he returned to the capital alone for Princess Laxi, disregarding the plight of his family and brothers, thus angering Ya Se…

The younger generation understood Bu Xue's character well; they were overjoyed to see him enraged.

Bu Ming even shouted, "Seventh Uncle, kill him! Avenge me!"

"I'll kill him; it has nothing to do with you. It's only for my daughter! You shameless coward…"

Bu Xue was indeed a man of strong character. If he had known that Laxi had also been raped by Bru, his anger would have been far greater.

(The Elf King, out of consideration for Rashi's reputation, only said that Buju had been raped. At the time, Ranhua didn't know that Buju and Bru were cousins; if he had known beforehand, he certainly wouldn't have said anything. As the king of the Elf race, he was inadequate: his character wasn't good enough to be a saint, but he at least knew how to protect his family or the face of the royal family.)

The affair between Rashi and Bru was known only to Bru himself, the Elf King, and Buju: Bru wished it would remain a secret forever, and the Elf King and Buju were too ashamed to speak of it. Unless something unexpected happened, Buxue would never know.

"Seventh Uncle, I want to live too!"

Although Bru was of Bru's bloodline, it was clear that he was as selfish as Buxue. Seeing Buxue use his Blood Limit Martial Arts right away, he didn't care who was who and decided to strike first. Before Buxue's berserk state reached its peak, his body shot forward like lightning, his massive fist, carrying immense power, striking Buxue's chest with lightning speed, attempting to stop Buxue's "Lionheart" from surging.

Who was Buxue? How could he fear Blue's fist? He unleashed a powerful left punch, striking Blue's fist with lightning speed. As their fists collided, the combined force of their beastly souls forced those around them back, and Blue was also thrown back ten steps…

Firewood swirled and flickered across the field…

Before Blue could regain his footing, Bu Xue launched his attack.

In the darkness, he pounced on Blue like a blood lion, but unlike a lion, he didn't attack with claws; instead, he used his fists.

Of the seven Bu brothers, only he, Buka, and Bull were purely martial arts practitioners. Buka possessed the War Leopard Kick, Bu Xue inherited the Lion King Fist, and Bull had the Dragon Beast Claw.

Of these three pure martial arts styles, the Lion King Fist had the strongest explosive power; its instantaneous explosive force could shatter anything.

The Dragon Beast Claw, at its peak, could also tear apart any object. Now, these two beastly martial arts were clashing; who would win?

Regardless of who won or lost, it was something Bu Ju didn't want to see.

One was her father, the other her brother and lover—these two men, closest to her and the two she loved most, were now locked in a fierce, bestial struggle on the dark grasslands because of her.

What had she done wrong?

Why was fate so cruel to her?

Lasi's heart ached. It wasn't that she, like her daughter, loved two men simultaneously. She had an accidental physical encounter with Bru, but she didn't love him; her love remained with Bu Xue. Of course, she didn't deny the pleasure and satisfaction she had experienced beneath Bru: sex is a physical experience, love requires a nobler heart. She wasn't particularly concerned about Bru's life or death; she only feared her daughter would suffer for life because of Bru's death. Secretly, she also feared Bu Xue would be no match for Bru…

The arena had already been set up. The campfire would inevitably go out. People had prepared torches beforehand.

The fight between Bru and Bu Xue took place in the firelight, indistinct yet intense.

Though the view wasn't clear, everyone could sense that the two were fighting with all their might, as if they were born with a deep-seated hatred.

—However, they harbored no hatred. What they shared was a common bloodline.

Perhaps it was this bloodline that left them with no way out.

A clash of fists and claws, a battle between lion and dragon, a contest between uncle and nephew.

A confrontation between red and black…

Who was right and who was wrong? Who lived and who died?

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Their hysterical shouts and howls were like the roars of two wounded wild beasts. Their unique animalistic power reverberated through the valley, allowing those who remembered Mad Bur to clearly understand who was fighting whom.

Arthur was on high alert tonight, fearing that the elves might take advantage of Mad Bur's internal strife to launch a surprise attack on Freeley Ranch. After her previous crushing defeat, she couldn't afford a second one: or perhaps some thought that her power was so great that she alone could conquer the elves. Those people overestimated her. No matter how powerful she was, there were still elves who could resist her. She didn't want to think of the Four Holy Elves (now only three) because she lacked the confidence to defeat them. Therefore, she needed more powerful warriors…

In large-scale wars, soldiers and generals are needed, but in smaller battles, the ratio of strong warriors to weaklings is crucial for victory. However, it's not as some people believe—that one strong warrior can defeat a thousand weaklings, or kill all the ants in the world with a single move—that's utter nonsense. Even the strongest warrior, facing a thousand enemies, each wielding a cleaver, would instantly become a rotten cabbage (stained with blood).

Therefore, powerful generals and elite soldiers are equally important.

Arthur possesses both, and happens to have more than the elves.

Bru appeared obedient, but Arthur knew that controlling him would be difficult.

She hoped Jing Si would conceive his child; if so, Ke Cong could kill him without hesitation, allowing Jing Si's child to inherit the blood curse, thus temporarily relieving her worries. Or, to put it another way, if Jing Si hadn't become pregnant and had been killed, it would have been more advantageous for her if one of the Kuangbu had inherited the Blood Curse. She wanted Bru dead, but she didn't want the Kuangbu to be wiped out; she still needed them.

The two or three hundred Kuangbu members were the main source of her confidence.

She set up a strong defensive line outside the Kuangbu's territory…

Actually, she was worrying too much. Although the elves had launched several sneak attacks, they were all planned. It was difficult for lazy elves to launch a surprise attack on a sudden gap without a plan. Elves don't have high material needs, which leads to their lazy group personality, and this laziness makes them seem simple and proud: without a strong need for material things, people often appear aloof and naturally pure.

In other words, Ya Se's worries were unnecessary.

What she should be worried about tonight was the internal strife of the alliance, which she didn't truly understand…

The fighting had reached its climax, but because it was night, even with torches almost extinguished by the force of their combined energy, the two fighters were moving so fast that few could see them clearly. But everyone knew in their hearts that Bru was not Bru's opponent. At the beginning, he could still hold his own against Bru, but after more than a hundred rounds, he was seriously injured and his movements slowed down significantly.

Bru was in a position of absolute advantage, but he was also seriously injured. During the fight, he dared not relax for a moment, because he knew very well that while he was furious and wanted to kill Bru, Bru was equally ruthless and would look for an opportunity to take his life at any moment. This made him secretly admire him.

Mad Bru did not survive on tenderness, but on a cruel survival instinct: and of course, he also had to have a shameless ideology.

Bru has slept with even his cousin, his shamelessness is plain for all to see; he even dared to kill his own cousin, his cruelty is not to be underestimated. The strongest aspect of the clan's martial arts is the clan leader's "Dragon Scale Regeneration," a technique based on the physique of a dragon. Whether it's physical resistance or magic resistance, it's absolutely formidable. But can the "Dragon Scales" withstand Bru's furious punches?

Bru has made rapid progress recently, but the gap between him and Bru is obvious. Even with his significant "cheat codes," he's no match for Bru. This shows that Bu Xue's strength surpasses that of the three Demon Generals of the Alliance (at least surpasses Eugen). From Bu Xue's strength, it can be inferred that the strength of Bu Ying and his brothers is no weaker than the Six Warriors or the Three Demon Generals.

With his current strength, Bru might be able to defeat Eugen by chance, but he has absolutely no chance of defeating Bu Xue.

For Bru, this fight was a losing proposition from the start.

Neither of them used magic; their domineering martial spirit battles, however, resembled supreme magical power, shaking the entire Elf Valley.

After more than 150 rounds, Bru was on the defensive.

Bu Xue's Mad Lion battle technique grew increasingly ferocious and irrational with each battle, like a mad dog. This was a characteristic of Bu Xue after his "beastification"—his limit was the complete loss of humanity, turning him into a brutal "killing beast." Therefore, on the battlefield, the most terrifying figure is not the "Blood Curse Sect Master," but the inheritors of the "Mad Lion Lineage." They are the ones who grow stronger with each battle. A classic example of someone who grows increasingly frenzied in battle: In the final moments, he lost all sense of friend and foe, attacking gods and demons alike, embodying the saying: "I'm a madman, who am I afraid of?!"

Even with his formidable resilience, Bru couldn't withstand Bru's increasingly manic attacks.

The entire dark arena was filled only with the faint glow of firelight and the intense crimson light emanating from Bru.

His speed was incredible; even Bru, possessing "Wind Flash," was relentlessly pursued and attacked by his blood shadow. Had Bru not been "invincible" in his ability to withstand blows, he would have been blasted to pieces a thousand times over.

The young men of the clan had never witnessed Bru's carnage before. Seeing him fight Bru with all his might tonight, they finally understood the gap between themselves and their elders. Perhaps due to the lack of a clan leader, or perhaps because they had lived too comfortably, their generation was clearly not as powerful as the previous one.

Therefore, they were envious of Bru, who, simply because he was a blood curse inheritor, needed no effort yet traveled "a thousand miles in two days." His speed of growth and strength—was this also an advantage of being a hybrid? Where was justice? ... But they overlooked the fact that Bru's life had never been easy; his very existence was a constant struggle. Many people couldn't see his efforts, or simply ignored them.

Undeniably, Bru was lucky on his path to power (making oneself stronger through sex, and stronger with each encounter—what else could it be but luck?), but his life, and indeed his very existence, was tragic. The younger generation of the clan could hardly imagine his misery, nor did they ever attempt to understand the hardships of his life. All they saw was his usual arrogance and the blood curse he inherited...

They resented him!

They wished for his death...

Bru's bloodlust was what they longed for.

In their hearts, they cried out: Die, Bru.

Only a few women's hearts were not as cold as theirs.

Their fragile hearts clenched, trembled, and wept. ...

Seeing that Bru was about to die at the hands of Bu Xue, Bu Ju couldn't control her voice, sobbing uncontrollably!

The crowd, forced back by the combined power of the uncle and nephew, widened the "fighting arena" they had formed. They couldn't see the fight clearly, but the sounds of fists pounding flesh and Bru's painful groans proved that Bru was being relentlessly attacked by Bu Xue, and that Bru was still alive.

This Bu Xue was ruthless!

Bru was about to collapse!

His internal organs seemed to have shifted, his chest felt like it had been shattered by Bu Xue's fists, the pain unbearable. If it weren't for his wind shield and Dark Dragon Scales absorbing most of the force, he wouldn't have been able to withstand so many punches from Bu Xue.

Bu Xue must also fear his "blood sacrifice" and "barrier," so he didn't give him time to form hand seals or chant incantations. A premonition of death flashed through his mind! Bru had imagined death a thousand times, but he never imagined being killed by his uncle. A punch like lightning, shattering his heart and exploding his meridians.

"Pulse Burst. Blood-Tear Fist."

"Second Brother, I'll apologize to you from the underworld later!"

Bu Xue roared in grief and rage, his right fist, imbued with ultimate power, swirling and striking Bru's left chest.

A burst of blood-red light engulfed Bru's dark red energy...

Severely injured, he knew there was no way to dodge. In a split second, with a tragic resolve to perish together, he clawed at Bu Xue's left neck with his left claw. Unless Bu Xue could block with his right fist, there was no way he could dodge the tearing claw, nor could he dodge Bu Xue's spinning punch.

In this world, who can retreat, dodge, or block in a split second? Bru couldn't, and neither could Bu Xue.

The outcome awaiting them, uncle and nephew, was: mutual injury or simultaneous death.

"No...no..."

"No... Ah!"

Three female screams echoed through the darkness and blood.

Two of them came from Lasi and her daughter.

The third scream, however, came from Busi, which was quite unexpected. When had she arrived?

Apart from Buju, no one knew why Busi screamed, and why it sounded like a wail.

Everyone knew only one thing: three women had cried out the fate of the night.

Blood gushed from Bru's body (his clothes were already tattered), as if his blood vessels had burst.

But he didn't move an inch, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, his left claw gripping Buxue's neck, his head drooping, his whole body trembling.

"Seventh Uncle, you're really ruthless! I'm not your nephew, but I am also..."

These were Bru's last words before he fell, but he didn't finish them. He fell backward, but there was no sound of him hitting the ground, because his massive body had been caught by Buju, who had rushed over: she held him to her chest.

"Ju'er, you!" Buxue roared, blood gushing from his wounded neck, his appearance contorted in rage.

"Dad," Buju cried, her voice trembling with fear, "Please spare his life, okay?"

Laxi tore off a piece of cloth, folded it into a square, and pressed it against the bloody hole in Buxue's neck…

Buxue pulled her hand away, saying, "The wound isn't deep; we'll deal with it later."

"Xue, for the sake of Second Brother's kindness to us, spare his life!"

"Didn't you always want him dead?"

"I used to want you to inherit the Blood Curse, so our children would have a higher status in the clan. But what I wanted most for him to die wasn't my own selfishness, but the pressure this family put on me. Without the Blood Curse, you are still extremely strong. Tonight, you proved to everyone that you are no weaker than the clan leader!" Laxi said with deep emotion and apology.

"I am no stronger than him! He is not the clan leader either!" Buxue said succinctly and forcefully. He stared at his tear-streaked daughter for a long while, then coldly said, "Ju'er, give me your reasons."

"He's innocent, I love him!"

Buju said, seemingly exhausted, yet her words were incredibly firm, shaking the dark heavens and earth.

The entire room held its breath, as if awaiting another wave of Buxue's rage. "Bitch!" Buxue cursed.

Laxi and Buju trembled simultaneously.

Buju picked up the unconscious Bru and headed southeast into the valley, towards the address of Bru's old home.

"He raped me once, and everything after that was consensual. But your gaze has trampled on my soul, for a lifetime!"

"My brother and I, like him, are of the same clan blood. He wasn't acknowledged by you, and we siblings were doubted and rejected. To this day, we are still mocked and ostracized. All three of us have experienced loneliness and pain, because we are half-elves, lives not expected of us by you!"

Now you use my affair with him as an excuse to completely ostracize and destroy us. Very well, a beastly race known for its lewdness, when have you ever respected morality? Since it has come to this, since we are destined to be despised and punished, I will grant your wish and give you a reason to trample on me. "

At least, when I'm in his arms, when I'm holding a white soul, I feel a blissful release... I want to take him away, take him back to his birthplace, even if we're killed by the elves, I don't want to live under your conspiracies and exclusion. Anyone who tries to stop me, kill me."

"...Dad, don't call me a whore, because it not only hurts me!"

[Episode 11] Chapter 6: The Strongest Protection

Bu Xue fell into a suffocating silence.

Without his voice, the other members of Kuang Bu dared not speak easily.

Seeing that the clueless Bru was about to be carried away by Bu Ju, Bu Tong was the first to chase after him.

"Fourth Brother, don't continue to disgrace the ancestors because of your son! The matter between my daughter and him ended the moment he fell. No matter what you think, no matter if he's dead or alive, no matter what my daughter did with him, you can watch in public and curse behind his back. But, anyone in the clan, don't point a finger at my daughter's face, or don't blame me for turning ruthless."

Bu Tong stopped and turned to look at Bu Xue.

The firelight illuminated their space, creating a tense standoff.

"He doesn't belong to our clan..." Butong said calmly, trying to persuade Buxue.

Buxue interrupted him directly, "So his relationship with Ju'er isn't incest!"

"Seventh Brother!!"

"Laxi, I'm sorry, let's go back. I apologize!" Buxue ignored Butong, took Laxi's hand, and resolutely left.

"Buxue, your clan's affairs are over. It's our turn now."

Lanluo's shout was like a long-awaited (buried underground) cold fire erupting from the darkness.

He appeared simultaneously with Eugen and Latai, blocking Buju's path.

In the stifling wind of the night, Bu Xue's low growl echoed: "Lan Luo, are you going to avenge your daughter too?"

Lan Luo couldn't stand hearing anyone mention his young daughter's "affair" with Bru. He snapped, "Bu Xue, watch your mouth! Your daughter is even more shameless than mine. At least my daughter wouldn't cling to him, nor would she openly declare her love for him. Tonight's end of the half-elf's life was with His Majesty's tacit approval. Although His Majesty didn't explicitly say so, she didn't object when we proposed it." "

You talk too much nonsense! Are you afraid of me? Go comfort your daughter. She's crying, didn't you hear?"

"Bu Xue, you... um, Ping Ping? What are you doing..."

A small figure ran towards Bu Ju, the child's cries growing clearer.

Lan Ping stood in front of Bu Ju.

Lanluo's head ached from watching. He yelled, "Pingping, go back to sleep." "

Daddy, don't kill him! Sister Liz said you're going to kill him! I don't want you to kill him... Waaah! The demon is bad, but he apologized to me. He's always nice to me when he sees me. I told him I forgive him. Don't always go against him. Sister Liz said he's my man, your son-in-law..."

"Lanluo, take your daughter back. She's annoying to look at! Damn it!" Eugen cursed.

Lanluo retorted angrily, "Eugen, my daughter is none of your business! Damn you, you old pervert!"

With that, he rushed forward, picked up Lanping, and vanished instantly.

"Boring fatherly love. Luckily we don't have children!" Latai said disdainfully.

Eugen looked coldly at Bru in Buju's arms and said, "Buju, I don't want to hurt you, but my hatred for him runs too deep. Please understand me..."

"Please step aside."

"You're not your father, don't act like him!"

Eugen sneered, walking side-by-side with Ratai, approaching step by step.

Buju turned and knelt.

She kowtowed, crying out, "Your hearts are poisoned! From now on... don't say you're my people, I won't acknowledge you!"

With that, she turned again, flying away, drawing her sword, and lunging at Eugen.

She wanted to kill Eugen first, because among those who wanted to kill Bru, Eugen was the most difficult to reason with.

No one could believe that Buju dared to challenge Eugen; her courage in taking the initiative terrified everyone.

Eugen was not afraid of Buju at all. He easily pulled off her sword, smiling calmly and lewdly as he lewdly poked at her breast with the golden club in his hand…

“Shameless old man! Fourth sister, I’m here to help you!” Seeing Buju and Eugen fighting, Bu Shi found a reason to join the battle. She snatched a warrior’s dagger and prepared to come to Buju’s aid, but Bu Chen intercepted her in time.

She shouted angrily, “Big brother, didn’t you see Fourth sister being bullied? I’m going to help!”

Bu Ji said, “Seventh Uncle doesn’t care whether she lives or dies, why should we provoke them? She just said that she doesn’t acknowledge that she is of the same clan as us. It’s her freedom to die with Bru, so that she won’t continue to disgrace the clan!”

“You’re the disgrace! Get out of the way!”

Bu Shi thrust her sword at Bu Ji’s chest. Bu Ji could only dodge. She accelerated and rushed into the fighting area.

The elegant and refined Bu Shi used extremely savage slashes to cooperate with Buju.

Although Eugen was a formidable demon, he was still recovering from his severe injuries and was finding it difficult to fight the two girls from the Kuangbu family. They fought with such ferocity, seemingly driven by a deep hatred for him: Buju hated him because of Bru, but why was Bushi so reckless? Was it sisterly affection?

Many knew that Kuangbu's siblings were not close to Buju and her brother, as they were not only half-elves but also "born of a courtesan," and the contempt they faced was common knowledge.

Seeing Eugen being forced to retreat by the Kuangbu girls, Latai knew he couldn't defeat them for the time being and shouted,

"Eugen, your newly healed body isn't suited for fierce fighting. I'll hold off the Kuangbu girls while you go take Bru's head."

"Perfect for me, Brother Latai, thank you."

With that, Eugen's obese figure rolled into the fray.

The two Bu sisters were enveloped by Latai's heavy claw attacks.

Eugen immediately retreated and moved closer to Bru.

"You little rascal, do you really think you can conquer the world with women? Let the old folks tell you, women are for digging holes, not for conquering the world. It's a pity you didn't understand this until your death!"

Eugen's golden cudgel burst forth with a golden light and hurled it at Blue's forehead... "Ah—" A scream came from Eugen's mouth. His thin figure was thrown into the night sky by an inexplicable force, and after falling down, he was unable to get up for a long time.

Ratai forced the two women back, flashed to Eugen's side, looked at Eugen convulsing on the ground, stared at the suddenly appearing Jingsi, and said angrily: "Jingsi, killing him is His Majesty's order. Do you want to disobey the order?" "

Jing Si coldly said, "Latai, either you drag Eugen back, or you avenge him. We only showed up now because we wanted to free him from the clan's affairs. You all thought Bu Xue would kill him, but even without Bu Ju's obstruction, Bu Xue couldn't have killed him. You forgot, Bu Xue's life was saved by his father. Bu Xue didn't kill him, so you have even less right and no right to take his life. Tonight I stand here, and even if my mother wants to take action, I will not back down!"

Li Qian picked up the unconscious Bru and said, "Jing Si, he urgently needs treatment, there's no time to waste."

Jing Si said, "Let's go back!"

Ying Qi waved to Bu Ju and shouted, "Half-elf lady, come with us, we're family."

She openly supported Bu Ju and Bru's "incest," what common sense!

"Little vixen, come with me, I'll fuck your little hole to pieces!"

Ban Lie's lewd voice stimulated the night, and he and Hu Chong appeared in time, blocking the way for Jing Si and the other women.

Hu Chong snorted, "Miss Jing Si, His Majesty said his existence will cause too much strife, and he wants us to end his life."

Jing Si sneered, "Not bad, both generals have been mobilized. It seems they want to kill us?"

Hu Chong said seriously, "Miss Jing Si, we don't want to hurt you. Please leave. I know he's your man, but you're not worth defying His Majesty and the Grand Preceptor's orders for a half-elf. There are many men in the world better than him..."

"He's the best man in the world!" Jing Si interrupted Hu Chong, saying this without hesitation.

Ban Lie said with ulterior motives, "Sister Jing Si, you haven't tried other men, that's why you say that, right?"

"Go ahead and masturbate, you shameless bastard." Jing Si cursed indignantly.

Ban Lie and Hu Chong both felt their faces burning. If the darkness hadn't concealed certain facts, everyone would have seen the moment they blushed.

Ban Lie was silent for a moment, then said, "Jing Si, you're so stubborn, you can't blame us."

Ying Qi took two steps forward and stood beside Jing Si.

The two sides faced off, on the verge of exploding. "Banlie, Huchong, go back. I said I would end his life,"

Xue Rong's distant yet clear voice suddenly rang out.

No one expected Xue Rong's sudden arrival.

She was accompanied by Yi Mei and Li Jie.

Those present, except for Bu Mo (Mo Wu was absent), didn't understand why the princess had gotten involved in this mess.

Banlie and Huchong gasped.

Huchong said, "Princess, I know you care about Miss Jing Si, but you shouldn't have gotten involved..."

Huchong and Banlie were among the few who knew about Xue Rong's relationship with Jing Si.

They assumed Xue Rong's arrival was because she wanted to help her sister.

Banlie also said, "Princess, please don't make things difficult for us; this is His Majesty's decree."

"I also have my own decrees; do you dare disobey?" Xue Rong said coldly.

Just then, Arthur's voice drifted from afar: "Xue Rong, while I was here, it wasn't your place to issue decrees!"

Everyone present was shocked; no one had expected that this matter would eventually alarm Queen Arthur.

Arthur and Ji An slowly walked into the dim light. They went directly to Jing Si and Xue Rong. The four women stared at each other for a long time before Arthur finally said, "I no longer need him. I originally intended to keep him. But you've made such a fuss. For the sake of order within the camp, I've decided to kill him. Ban Lie, Hu Chong, take Jing Si back and detain her. I'll handle the princess..."

"Master, please spare him! I traded my chastity for his life!"

Yi Mei knelt down. She no longer addressed Arthur as "Your Majesty," but instead cried out "Master" with deep sorrow, demonstrating her resolve.

Her affair with Bru had been unknown to anyone before, and her sudden revelation not only surprised everyone but also made everyone want to know everything.

Arthur exclaimed, "Yi Mei, what happened?"

Jing Si and Xue Rong also looked at Yi Mei in surprise.

Lately, they had sensed that Imé was acting differently than usual, but couldn't figure out why. Now, with everything clear, it all became clear.

Imé, weeping, succinctly recounted her mission to the Elven race.

"...I am not afraid of death, I am willing to die for His Majesty, but he saved me so desperately, I had to save him, because I don't want to owe him! Master, please let him live. If you don't want to see him, or don't want him to interfere in the war, I can... take him away from the Valley of the Dead. I'll take him somewhere you won't find him. I only want him to live, I have no other wish."

Arthur was speechless upon hearing Imé's words.

"Ime, it's not your place to decide where to take him." Jing Si looked at Ya Se and Ji An, then said, "Once he can walk, we'll take him away so you can't see us. But you'll definitely make things difficult for him and for us. I, Jing... Nayutur, will hate you to the end of my life! Mother, don't you think I hate you enough?"

Ji An's body trembled. She stared at Jing Si and said, "This is the first time you've called me 'Mother' since you were old enough to understand, but I can't do anything for you. Hate me if you want. We, mother and daughter, have nothing to do with each other except blood ties."

—Many people know that Ji An is Jing Si's mother, but few know who Jing Si's father is.

Because of Ji An, Jing Si's status is extremely high.

Ya Se said, "Ji An, if you speak up for him, I'll spare his life."

Ji An said sadly, "Your Majesty, it's your decision. It's none of my business."

"Hu Chong, Ban Lie, you two take Jing Si and Ime back!" Ya Se gave the final order.

Xue Rong suddenly roared, "Anyone who dares touch my sister, I will take their wretched life! Go back!"

What happened tonight?

Why were so many secrets revealed overnight?

Jing Si is Xue Rong's sister?

That is to say, they are both daughters of the deceased "Male Queen"?

People remembered that the "Male Queen's" surname was: Nayutur. Xue Rong. Lu Jia's other name was: Xue Rong. Nayutur. "Xue Rong!" Ya Se shouted sharply.

"I didn't guard Jing Si tonight, but stayed here with her. The final bloody battle between Bru and Bu Xue came too suddenly, and I couldn't intervene to help, but if Bu Xue continued to attack, it would be Bu Xue who dies. Mother Queen, do you know why? I'll find someone to tell you. Bu Mo, come here!"

Bu Mo stepped out from the crowd.

Walking to Xue Rong's side, she glanced at Xue Rong, turned to look directly at Ya Se, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, the princess was raped by him..." Shock!

Everyone was shocked!

Even the night was shocked!

Arthur was so startled that he stepped back...

Xue Rong continued Bu Mo's words, saying, "That's why I said his life is mine, and I will end it. Mother Queen, there's one more thing, I'm pregnant! I can't let my child die like him, without a father before birth! Li Qian, take him back!"

[Episode 11] Chapter 7: Male Queen · Stud Pig!

The ending was unexpected for everyone. Those who wanted to kill Bru dared not utter another word. If Xue Rong was carrying his child, he might become the new generation of "Male Queen" for all mankind. Even if Bru didn't become "Male Queen," would the child forgive his father's killer when he grew up?

Many people felt unbalanced: how could this generation of filthy stud pigs become their Male Queen?

Eugen was right, Bru conquered the world with women, so what?

That was also a kind of strength, a strength that ordinary men didn't possess...

The body of a bastard is always superior to that of a normal person. Although his injuries were extremely severe, with the cold therapy from Xue Rong and Jing Si, he recovered quickly. Four or five days later, he clamored for "special virginity treatment," but no one granted his "extravagant request."

In the past two weeks, the elves launched an attack on the alliance. The alliance, unprepared, suffered a defeat despite their victory, with many wounded.

Bru was able to walk again, but as before, he didn't participate in the battle. However, wherever he went, soldiers bowed to him, which made him slightly arrogant.

Since Bru was able to get up and walk, Xue Rong and Yi Mei stopped coming. Li Jie, however, would occasionally sneak over. Bru would always catch her and say he wanted to rape her, and she would always run away in shame. Besides her, Lan Ping sometimes came over too. Perhaps because she was younger and overly naive, she was often tricked by Bru into taking off her clothes and sitting on his lap…

Lan Luo knew his daughter was completely fooled by Bru, but he couldn't stop her.

Even the princess had fallen for it; he could only tacitly accept Lan Ping and Bru's "illicit love affair."

As for the much-discussed Buju, she calmly moved into Bru's attic, and Buxue didn't bother to inquire. The other members of the clan, though extremely ashamed and indignant, did nothing. The protagonists of incest were fearless of scolding, beatings, and even death; what way could be used to punish or stop them? Half-elf bastards acted with such filth and absoluteness.

Bru and the others also believed that the members of Kuangbu wouldn't come to visit him. That noon, unexpectedly, Buyou and Bushi arrived. Coincidentally, Xue Rong, Yimei, and other women also came. Bru was lying asleep in a rattan chair, with Lanping sitting on his lower abdomen. He was playing with her half-exposed breasts. Seeing Buyou and the other women enter one after another, he simply pulled her top down to her waist and said, unrepentantly, "Second sister, you all have so much free time?" "

Lan Ping screamed, "Demon, a man is coming in! I'll be seen naked!"

Blue said, "Don't worry, you're so pretty, they'll be envious, but you can't sleep with other men."

"What if they rape me like you?"

"That's why you learned martial arts from your old man, becoming incredibly powerful, so you can protect me in the future."

"Look, I want to be as powerful as Sister Jing Si. Whoever dares to hit you, I'll hit them, okay?"

Blue's fingers traced her breasts, his eyes fixed on Xue Rong, teasing, "What a day! Is the villainous princess bored and wants to beat me up?"

The women greeted Xue Rong, who casually responded, walked to the chair, grabbed Lan Ping's small breasts, making Lan Ping scream...

"You little slut, you're enjoying yourself, doing it with him in broad daylight, wearing a skirt, just as lewd as your father!"

"Princess, you've wronged an innocent person!" Lan Ping stood up, confirming she hadn't done anything "illicit." She said proudly and innocently, "See? I really didn't! I've only been here a short time!"

Li Jie lifted Lan Ping off Bru and helped her get dressed, saying, "Lan Ping, don't talk back to the princess."

Although young, Lan Ping understood basic common sense, so she cleverly said, "Sister Li Jie, I didn't make the princess angry. I know she's the first wife, and I'm the second wife. She's fiercer than me..."

Xue Rong glared at Lan Ping and said coldly, "Shut your filthy mouth!"

Bru stood up, stood in front of Bu You, and looked down at her, saying, "Second sister, did you come to see me, or to see fourth sister?" Bu You hesitated for a moment, then said, "We want to see fourth sister." "

She just went for a nap; she probably hasn't fallen asleep yet. I'll take you in."

Bru led the two sisters up to the second floor of the pavilion and pushed open the door to the third room.

Buju was indeed not asleep. Seeing the two sisters, she whispered, "Second sister, third sister, you're here?"

"Yes," Buyou responded softly, standing by the bed with Bushi.

Bulu got into bed, climbed onto the inside, lay down on his side, and hugged Buju.

"Second sister, third sister, sit down. I'll take a nap. I won't stop you from whispering."

Bushi stared at Bulu's hand on Buju's lower abdomen, and said with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, "When are you going to tone it down?"

Buju understood Bushi's feelings. She nudged Bulu's chest with her elbow and said, "Second brother, don't do that. The sisters are watching."

Bulu didn't want to go too far, so he let go, lay back, and said, "Jingsi and Xuerong will definitely argue for a while. After they've argued enough, and I've had enough rest, I'll go and teach them a lesson. If it's inconvenient for you, I can go out and carry them back to my bed." "

It's convenient for us," Bushi said hurriedly.

A mysterious smile appeared on Bulu's lips as he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

The three sisters remained silent.

After a moment, Bu You broke the silence, saying, "Fourth Sister, you're still...maintaining a relationship with him?"

Bu Ju's face flushed slightly, and she hummed in agreement, saying, "Anyway... it's all the same. If he wants it, I'll give it to him; if he doesn't want it, I still want him. Second Sister, I know I'm sorry to the family, but I have no choice. The family forced me to. I originally thought that if the family forgave us, even if I was heartbroken and unwilling, I would choose to leave him and stop maintaining this incestuous relationship. But the family wants to kill him. They've forced me into a corner, and I don't want to turn back. Besides, we're not blood siblings, but cousins. It's not necessarily incestuous..." "

You really are... I don't know what to say about you!" Bu You sighed helplessly. She hadn't expected Bu Ju to make excuses for "incest."

Buju sighed, "They've said everything they needed to say, you don't need to say anything more."

Buyou asked, "Are you planning to continue like this?"

Buju replied, "We'll leave Yougu and not return to the capital. In short, we won't bother anyone."

Buyou stroked Buju's bangs and said, "You can't leave. This matter involves the princess, will the Empress let him go? If he can't leave, how can you? When Xue Rong's child is born, or when he marries the princess, he'll be the male empress..."

"What kind of male empress is he? Just a stud!" Bushi interrupted Buyou rudely. Buyou retorted

, "If a male empress isn't a stud, how can he be qualified to be a male empress?" Bushi

was speechless with resentment, her face turning red. Buju

smiled sadly, "Second sister, he can't be our male empress. The human nobles will never approve. At most, he can only be what third sister called a 'stud.' But, his penis is so thin, hee hee, his penis is very thick and long!"

Bu You gently pinched her soft cheek, annoyed, and said, "You still have the mood to say these things? His penis is thick and long, and you slept with him? Even if the family doesn't acknowledge it, he's still your cousin. How dare you talk nonsense like this?"

"Second sister, these aren't secrets. We're close, so I'm not afraid of losing face in front of you. But third sister, you didn't like me before and never contacted me. Now you've come to see me. Doesn't that seem strange?" Bu Ju deliberately provoked Bu Shi with her words. She knew Bu Shi's purpose: if she and Bru were an accident, then Bu Shi and Bru definitely couldn't be considered an accident.

Bu Shi felt embarrassed, her face very unnatural. She stammered, "Fourth sister, I wasn't good to you before, so am I not allowed to be good to you now? What's strange about my second sister and me coming to see you?" As she spoke, her dark, bright eyes stared at Bru, who had his eyes closed.

Bu You said, "Fourth Sister, I invited Third Sister over. I haven't seen you out and about these past few days, and I was worried something might have happened to you, so I came to check on you. Seeing that you're living peacefully and happily, I think we should leave too. Staying too long might lead to gossip, especially since you've set a precedent."

Bu Ju understood and said, "Yes, you should go back. Thank you for coming to see me."

Bu You smiled, stood up, and walked out gracefully.

Bu Shi took out a folded handkerchief from her sleeve and inexplicably stuffed it into Bu Ju's pretty face...

"Fourth Sister, you're moved to tears, take this to wipe your tears, you don't need to give it back!"

Bu Shi released the handkerchief, turned around, and followed Bu You, saying, "Second Sister, let's go quickly, I can't stand seeing that barbaric incestuous beast..."

"Third Sister, don't talk about your Second Brother like that..."

"Second Sister, let's go. The boar will wake up and rape us!"

"Third Sister, what's wrong with you today?"

The two sisters said, already walking out the door.

Buju picked up the handkerchief from her face, stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly opened it. Embroidered on it was a line of words: "Breeding Pig, write me a poem tonight." Below, in smaller print, was the meeting place.

She held the handkerchief for a long time, about to stuff it under her pillow…

"Fourth Sister, Second Sister and Third Sister left?"

"Do you want them to stay and sleep with you?" Buju said angrily.

Bru was stunned, turned over and hugged her, saying, "Fourth Sister, did they make you angry?" "

You made me angry…"

"I was asleep, how could I make you angry?"

"You just made me angry…"

"Fine, they made you angry, I'll wipe your tears, look, you're crying."

Bru snatched the handkerchief from her hand. She was stunned. When she came to her senses, the handkerchief was already scattered all over her face.

His eyes were fixed on her face; she knew it was too late.

Sure enough, Bru put the handkerchief aside, climbed onto her, and gently kissed her red lips, saying, "Fourth Sister, if you don't want me to go, I won't go."

Buju remained silent for a moment, then said softly, "If you want to go, then go. Third Sister has gone to such lengths; if you don't show up, she'll make a scene. I know her personality; poets' personalities are all strange, especially those of second-rate female poets."

[Episode 11] Chapter 8: An Incestuous Poem

At midnight, Bru sneaked out of the ranch and entered the courtyard of the Cins sisters. In the night wind, he saw a beautiful figure standing before the door. As soon as he reached her, she threw herself into his arms, her face pressed against his chest, tears soaking his shirt.

"Knowing I can't write poetry, why do you want me to write with you?" Bru held her, asking softly.

She choked back tears, "I thought you weren't coming..."

"Even if I wanted to come, I'd have to get them to sleep first. But you, how did you get here? Weren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"After everyone fell asleep, I climbed out the window, disguised myself as a female soldier, followed the patrolling Bu Mo, walked to the outskirts of the ranch, and then came here..."

"Did Bu Mo know you were here?" "

She probably knew. I told her I was on a date with my lover, and she didn't come."

"When did I become your lover? Didn't she ask who your lover was?"

"She's not a busybody, and my affairs are none of her business."

"You're quite bold. Sigh, if we're discovered, my uncle will definitely fight me to the death!" "I'll fight him to the death too! You... can you seal off this yard with a barrier?"

"I'm still recovering from a serious injury, so I can't cast a high-level barrier..."

"No, as long as others can't see us or hear us."

"That's not too difficult." Blue agreed, setting up a simple barrier.

Bu Shi pushed him aside, went into the room, and turned on the lights.

Blue noticed the light was unusually bright, and he hesitated whether to go in…

She called from inside, “Second Brother, come in! I’ve prepared blank paper for you, waiting for your pen to write poetry on it.”

Blue understood what “blank paper” meant. He coughed and said, “Second Sister, poetry is about imagery. There’s no imagery indoors. Only when you look at the night sky and distant stars outside can you find a little bit of poetry.”

“You idiot, are you being silly?” Bu Shi scolded from inside.

Blue remained unmoved. After what happened with Bu Ju, he didn’t want to get involved with Bu Shi anymore, but Bu Shi wasn’t going to let him off so easily.

“Night, you envelop my nerves, making me want to go back to sleep! Ah, go back to sleep!”

Blue recited poetry!

A straightforward and boring style, unique to him in the whole world.

“If you dare go back, tomorrow I’ll say you raped me!”

Bu Shi ran out of the house in a panic.

When Blue looked back, he froze: she was completely naked.

—Just as she seemed, blank as a sheet of paper.

"You'll stay with me tonight and write poems on my body!" Bu Shi said shyly, her face lowered.

Blue's manhood, uncharacteristically, hardened.

He said awkwardly, "Third Sister, I don't know anything about tattoos. You should find your favorite poet and have romantic poems tattooed on your body. I'm not suited for a cultured life!"

Bu Shi walked gracefully to him and said, "Stay with me for a while, and I'll let you leave..."

Blue said, "Go back inside and put your clothes on."

"It's not the first time you've seen me naked, and besides, it's dark, you can't see clearly..." "I can see very clearly, okay? How many lamps did you light inside?" "Not many, five."

"Damn!" Blue cursed under his breath.

Five lamps in one room, and that's not many?

He sat down helplessly under the eaves and said, "Second Sister, let me be clear, I'll only stay with you for a little while. If you test my patience, it's no joke."

"I know you're not joking. Didn't you kiss my whole body once?" Bush sat down beside him rather provocatively, her body pressed against his chest, her hand slipping inside his shirt to caress him. "Ever since I found out about you and Fourth Sister, my previous guilt has disappeared. I thought you and I were the worst, but I didn't expect someone to go even further than me, so don't talk to me about ethics and morality tonight."

Blue looked up at the dark night sky and said, "I haven't thought about those things. I just feel like I can't give you what you want."

Bush's hand slid down, lightly unbuttoning his pants. He didn't stop her. Her hand slipped into his crotch, grasping his penis, and she whispered, almost moaning, "You know what I want, and what you can give me. I never intended to fall into depravity; you bear the greatest responsibility. I didn't treat you like my second brother at first, but when I tried to, you were already a shameless man in my heart. I don't want to become like this, but I often think about you. What can I do?"

"I'm sorry," Blue said.

Bu Shi choked back tears, "You know my body well, so why won't you hold me? I hate how you've become so proper, so shameless. You weren't like this before... Have you had your fill of me?" "

Is this how poets always talk?" Blue embraced her, his penis hardening in her hand. He thought he was destined to be a shameless bastard, and that trying to be noble was just self-deception. So he raised his hand, pressing it against her nipples, caressing her hard nipples, and said in a voice that made women tremble, "Second sister, even if I sleep with you, I will still not be your man. Why did you have to jump into this quagmire?"

"If you didn't want this outcome, you shouldn't have provoked me in the first place," Bu Shi sobbed, her sobs like a mournful night wind. With her left hand, she stroked Blue's penis, her right hand hooking around his right neck. She tilted her face up, licking his left ear and cheek, and said with a wistful yet resolute tone, "I don't want you to be my man, I only want you for one night. No matter how many men I have in the future, tonight you have to be my man."

"You're insane!"

"You've driven me mad." "Perhaps, but I'm not insane yet, I'm perfectly lucid. I'm the most tasteless 'poet,' my poems have no rhyme, they're immoral and vulgar. This will make you, so elegant, as crude as me. Do you still want to 'make love' with me then?" Blue seemed to have made a decision, his words becoming light and lewd.

Bu Shi was inexplicably infatuated with him, but she would never accept his contempt and insult towards "poetry." She roughly pinched his penis, and after he begged for mercy in a low voice from the pain, she said angrily, "Although I asked you to come and write poems for me, if you keep talking about 'poetry,' I'll cut off your manhood! I hate hearing any word about 'poetry' from you. Although I'm not a poet, for you to say 'poetry' is an insult to my name, and I can't stand it."

Bru said disappointedly, "It seems no one likes my poetry. I have the talent for philosophical poetry, but you forced me to become vulgar and crude so that you would appear intellectually refined."

"What kind of person would you be if you messed with your own sister?" Bu Shi said coldly, startling Bru into gripping her left hand so hard that her nipples hurt. She retaliated by biting his neck muscle, muttering angrily, "Brother, if you scratch it, you can't afford to pay for it."

Blue said, "You're so strong, how could you scratch it? You say I'm messing with my sister, but you're the one messing with me! Don't deny it!"

"If you hadn't messed with me before, I wouldn't have messed with you. This is your fault, you beast!" Bu Shi, enraged, said, "Take off your clothes! Or I'll tear them off." Blue

exclaimed, "Third sister, your name is Bu Shi, not Bu Shi (meaning 'tear'). You're a poet, not someone who tears people. Don't just say 'tear a man's clothes' all the time. Be careful your hymen gets ripped... Damn, you're supposed to be a cultured person, be more refined in your speech and actions."

"Take off your clothes! Take off your clothes..."

"Be refined, be refined."

"Take off your clothes, take off your clothes..."

"To preserve my chastity, I won't take off my clothes."

"I'll tear you off..."

"I'll take them off."

Blue couldn't withstand Bu Shi's threat and obediently raised his hands in surrender.

Bu Shi, as if "disarmed," stripped off his clothes...

"I told you, resistance is useless. Accept your fate. You're mine!"

"This is the first time I haven't liked being raped by a woman. Sigh, I used to like being raped by beautiful women."

"You mean I'm not beautiful?"

"Did I say that? You must have misheard."

"Whatever! A female poet doesn't need to be too beautiful, just have class."

"You call that class?"

"More class than you!"

"Alright, wet woman!" Bu Shi touched her vulva, which was wet. He hugged her naked body tightly and said solemnly: Third sister, let's stop this nonsense. I did some terrible things to you before, but I always stuck to my principles. My mistake with Fourth sister was irreparable, so I accepted it. But you're not like that. Go back to the poet you like. "

Bu Shi nestled against his bare chest, her left hand pulling his penis out of his crotch, her eyes fixed on his hardness, and said plaintively, 'If you want me to find another man, then don't toy with my virginity. If my love juice hadn't wet your hands, I would listen to you and return to my beginnings. But your hands are wet, and I can't go back: because my heart is wet too. If you want to dry up my life, it's actually very simple, just push me away with your hands. Push me away, won't you?' Brux remained

silent. The night was stifling and oppressive. "

No wind, but tears.

"Either push me away, let my life wither, or you pour rain into my life, give me a spring. You were born a sinner, why bother with pointless confessions for the sins you've committed? I don't like you like this, I like the you I used to be. That you, crazy and foolish, lewd and unrestrained, could push me down anytime, anywhere, tear off my clothes, and taste every inch of my skin. Yes, I expect you to do the most outrageous things to me, regardless of whether I'll regret it later, regardless of who you are to me, I only want you right now! Maybe I'm crazy, maybe the world is crazy, but I just want you to be my man. Don't try to leave me, and don't ask me why, I just want... um! I want..."

Busi's sobs stopped, her tears wetting her lips as she was kissed by Blue. Her body trembled, her right hand pulling down Blue's pants. In his passionate kiss, she twisted her body, straddling his hips, her left hand reaching behind her buttocks to grasp his penis, guiding the glans to rub against her moist labia (although she had never actually done it before, she had quite a bit of experience from what she had learned)...

Blue wanted to push her away, but her right arm hooked around his neck, her grip particularly firm. He thought to himself, no matter how crazy she was, she was still a virgin, and perhaps after a while she would be scared and back down. However, Bosh showed amazing courage and boldness!

She inserted the glans into her vagina, skillfully parted her labia, and her sexy buttocks resolutely sank down, instantly "swallowing" the entire glans. Just as Blue felt something was wrong (actually, it was quite wonderful), his entire penis was surrounded by warmth and tightness, the glans hot and numb, but he saw her face twitching in pain, her delicate red face glistening with tears...

"Brother, it hurts," Bosh groaned.

"Hmm..." Blue was speechless.

Despite the tearing pain in her lower body, Bu Shi gently twisted her body. She tilted her head back and licked his features, kissing his earlobe, blowing hot breath into his ear, and whispered: "Second Brother, don't feel guilty, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let you tease me, shouldn't have fallen in love with you because of your teasing, and shouldn't have wanted to give you everything! But, I've said before, after what you did to me, I can't see you as my second brother, because in my memory, you've never existed as my second brother. In the future, in my memories, you won't be my second brother either... You're my man! I want to be your little woman: I want you to be mine, the most brutal, the most unparalleled."

Bru pushed her face away slightly, gazing at her for a moment, feeling the stimulation from her virgin blood. He gently kissed her tender lips, cupped her buttocks with both hands, stood up from the ground, thrust his hips, and his thick, hard penis plunged into her vagina, feeling incredibly pleasurable. "It's late, let's go back inside. I'm not suited to sitting in the dark, idly pondering pointless philosophical thoughts. I know no one likes my poetry, so I never use philosophy to persuade women, but rather my penis to conquer them! Even if you're my cousin, tonight I'll still give it my all, using action to instill my original philosophy: women are meant to be fucked, who cares who it is. A man's paradise is a woman's mysterious sanctuary. When I'm enjoying myself in the paradise you've prepared for me, who cares how close hell is, let me tell you a truth..."

"Ugh! Piercing my stomach... What truth, brother, you're so thick and long..."

"Language can only conquer thought, but the body can conquer life. I will be the most primal, most immoral song in your life!"

"Oh! Oh! Brother, brother, you're so powerful, I love your poetry so much! You're better than those poets, they can't write such profound, soulful lines. I'll use my torn pages to record your poem of violence!"

"I'll fuck you to death, you little idiot! You've made me commit incest again! I'll fuck your mother, next time I'll fuck Second Sister too. I regret not fucking her last time. Damn it, I'm destined to be a sinner, a complete bastard, fuck me!"

"Ahhh! Brother, it hurts, it hurts..."

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