[Evil Artifacts] Episodes 16-20 (Complete) Author: Zhile

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Cover Characters: First Madam & Zhang Yayue
[Evil Weapon]

Author: Zhile
Publisher: Hetu Culture

[Episode 16: Mystery of Origins] Chapter 1: Springtime Undercurrents

The night was hazy, desires swirling.

Miao Yuqing rushed into Zhang Yang's bedroom like a whirlwind, but she didn't see Zhang Yang. Instead, she saw the Second Madam and Ning Zhiyun lying on the bed, both naked, their bodies covered in love marks, like two lumps of soft clay.

Ning Zhiyun and the other two women screamed simultaneously, especially the Second Madam, who shrank back, her beautiful eyes tightly shut as if covering her ears, her whole body trembling with shame.

Miao Yuqing knew that Ning Zhiyun and Zhang Yang were having an affair, but she didn't know about the Second Madam, and she never expected that the dignified Second Madam would have such courage, not only sharing a husband with her mother-in-law, but also sleeping in the same bed together.

"Hmm..."

Miao Yuqing's heartstrings trembled. She suddenly thought of herself. What right did she have to laugh at the Second Madam for barging into Zhang Yang's room in the middle of the night?

"Auntie, is it urgent that you need to see Silang?"

Ning Zhiyun was the first to reply calmly. Having been frequently provoked by Zhang Yang, she had developed a considerable immunity to such things. She quickly put on an undergarment and, half-naked, approached Miao Yuqing.

The lingering warmth of Zhang Yang still lingered on Ning Zhiyun's skin. The beauty's eyes, after their lovemaking, were alluring and radiant, emitting a stunning glow. Even Miao Yuqing, herself a woman, couldn't help but feel her heart flutter.

"Ah..."

Miao Yuqing couldn't help but groan. As Ning Zhiyun approached, the lingering scent of the evil weapon on her body immediately seeped into Miao Yuqing's body, becoming the final straw that broke her.

Suddenly, Miao Yuqing's body swayed. Before Ning Zhiyun could even reach out to support her, Miao Yuqing had already pulled her into his arms, followed by a passionate embrace.

The second wife, lying on the bed, stared wide-eyed and asked in a panic, "Zhiyun, what...what happened to her?"

Ning Zhiyun's undergarment, which she had just put on, had already slipped to the ground. Her full, firm breasts desperately tried to avoid Miao Yuqing's equally plump breasts. Then, her expression changed slightly, and she said, "The demonic poison in Auntie's body has flared up! Mother, hurry and go find Silang. He and Zhixian are treating Auntie's injuries."

"Ah, okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Hearing the urgency of the situation, the second wife no longer cared about her shyness. Her naked body immediately jumped off the bed. In the instant she leaped into the air, a few drops of white liquid sprayed from her private parts, a scene of utter lewdness.

Instantly, the scent of yang became even stronger. Miao Yuqing's nose twitched, and she suddenly pushed Ning Zhiyun away, lunging at the second wife like a madwoman.

"Ah, no...Zhiyun, save me...ah...oh..."

How could the frail second wife be a match for Miao Yuqing? She was pushed onto the bed by Miao Yuqing in an instant.

Following the lingering scent, Miao Yuqing's lips lunged towards the Second Madam's vulva, her rapid breaths stirring the fragrant grass of her private parts.

The Second Madam had never experienced anything like this before. She was instantly terrified, her face paling, and she screamed.

Ning Zhiyun exhaled a breath, then quickly put on her outer garment, before leaping forward and knocking Miao Yuqing unconscious with a single blow.

"Mother, I'll take Auntie directly to find Fourth Brother. You go and visit First Aunt and Fourth Aunt; I'm worried they might also be suffering from demonic poison."

Not far away, in Tang Yun's room,

Ning Zhixian put away her golden needles and sighed, "Although Second Aunt's injuries have healed, her mind is still unsettled. This blow was truly too cruel for her."

"Yes, Ximen Xiong is dead, and Shouxin is dead too. Perhaps only time can heal her wounds,"

Zhang Yang echoed with a sigh, but looking at Tang Yun's cool and beautiful sleeping face, he unusually refrained from letting his mind wander.

After some reflection, just as Zhang Yang and his companion were about to leave, Ning Zhiyun rushed in carrying Miao Yuqing.

"Fourth Master, hurry and save her! Auntie can't hold on any longer!"

"Ah!"

Zhang Yang looked at Miao Yuqing, who was wrapped around Ning Zhiyun like a snake, and his breath instantly turned into a raging fire.

In the same mansion, in a different courtyard.

Although Tie Ruonan and the Fourth Madam were of different generations, they were like sisters. Because of her worries, and also because she couldn't stand Zhang Yang's wild bombardment, Tie Ruonan simply moved into the Fourth Madam's room and slept next to her.

Under the flickering candlelight, the Fourth Madam suddenly went straight to the point, her eyes shining, and asked, "Ruonan, Shouli is dead, but you're not sad at all. Tell me the truth, are you and Fourth Master...?"

"Don't guess, go to sleep."

Tie Ruonan was even embarrassed for a moment. She subconsciously burrowed into the quilt, avoiding the Fourth Madam's curious gaze.

"Hehe... Still won't admit it! Look at your face, so red and tender, it's obvious you've been pampered by a man. And what's with this mark here?"

With that, the Fourth Madam suddenly pulled open Tie Ruonan's robe, grabbing her alluring breasts, her gaze fixed on the obvious hickey near her nipple.

"I..."

"Hehe... Don't tell me you did this yourself. Confess now, or I, your Fourth Madam, will give you a good beating!"

"Fourth Madam, stop it!"

Tie Ruonan's voice was tinged with panic as she twisted her body, trying to avoid the Fourth Madam's inspection.

"Ah, there's one here too, and here, hehe... Let me see again."

Today, the Fourth Madam was much bolder, actually throwing back the covers and reaching for Tie Ruonan's forbidden paradise.

Even the wild Tie Ruonan was startled by the Fourth Madam's wild actions. She clutched her undergarments tightly while reaching for the Fourth Madam's breasts.

Tie Ruonan and the other woman started playfully bickering, but suddenly the Fourth Madam's laughter turned into moans.

By the time Tie Ruonan reacted, the Fourth Madam was already wrapped around her body like an octopus, her muddy vulva pressed against her lower abdomen, writhing and rubbing incessantly.

"Ah, Fourth Madam, you..."

Tie Ruonan was stunned, frozen for a good ten seconds before her expression suddenly changed, and she cried out in alarm: Oh no!

The residual demonic poison in Fourth Madam's body has flared up!

Tie Ruonan immediately thought of Zhang Yang's miraculous medicine, but the Fourth Madam gave her no chance to escape. She pounced on Tie Ruonan, completely suppressing the powerful Tie Ruonan. Then, Tie Ruonan pressed a finger on the Fourth Madam's acupoint, but the Fourth Madam, who only knew a little Taoist magic, shuddered and miraculously broke free of the restriction on her own.

Taking advantage of Tie Ruonan's surprise, the Fourth Madam nimbly squeezed between Tie Ruonan's legs and tore off Tie Ruonan's undergarment.

The two beautiful women were instantly naked; one was delirious with ecstasy, while the other was filled with shame and anxiety.

In her haste, Tie Ruonan unleashed the Great Void True Fire from her palm, but in the next instant, she hastily withdrew the fire, fearing she might accidentally harm her own people.

Before Tie Ruonan could come up with a solution, the Fourth Madam's lips had already "bite" her jade gate. Although her movements were clumsy, how delicate and sensitive was this forbidden paradise? Tie Ruonan let out a scream, her body going limp from the Fourth Madam's ministrations.

"Ah..."

Tie Ruonan's thoughts shifted subtly in an instant, a playful glint flashing in her eyes. She thought: Hmm, since the Fourth Madam has discovered me, why not take this opportunity to drag her down with me? Hehe... Anyway, she's poisoned by demonic energy, sooner or later she won't escape this brat's clutches.

The woman with the evil artifact seemed to have also been tainted by evil energy. Tie Ruonan stopped struggling, and while enjoying the Fourth Madam's service, she couldn't help but imitate Zhang Yang's movements, stimulating every sensitive part of the Fourth Madam's body.

"Ah! Ah..."

Under Tie Ruonan's stimulation, the discomfort in the Fourth Madam's eyes gradually disappeared, and her moans became even more hazy and intoxicating.

While the Fourth Madam was passionately entangled with Tie Ruonan, in the First Madam's room, just a few walls away, soft moans of pain echoed around the bed.

The thin brocade quilt rippled like water in a gentle breeze; beneath it, the First Madam nearly bit her lips raw. The demonic poison within her was raging, but her dignified and graceful nature refused to yield. Her legs had clenched countless times, yet she forcibly separated them with her willpower.

"Ugh..."

The First Madam's body sometimes curled up, sometimes stretched out; she only wished to fall asleep immediately, but no matter how much she tossed and turned, she couldn't feel sleepy.

The moment the crimson of desire covered her entire body, the First Madam suddenly threw off the quilt and rushed towards the bathtub behind the screen.

Just then, Zhang Yayue pushed open the door and asked with concern, "Mother, this is the third time you've taken a bath. Are you feeling unwell? Should I ask Zhixian to come and examine you?"

"No, don't let outsiders know."

No matter what, the First Madam couldn't let go of her pride. As the wife of the Duke of Zheng, she possessed an elegance and nobility ingrained in her very being.

"Mother, but this lingering demonic poison is very potent. I'm afraid your body can't withstand it!"

Zhang Ya Yue lowered her eyelids slightly, a faint blush flashing in her eyes, before saying with a slightly strange tone, "I heard that Fourth Brother has a special method to completely remove the demonic poison, and Bai Ling has now fully recovered. Mother, perhaps..."

"No! I am Fourth Brother's aunt, how can I have physical intimacy with him? Even if I die, I would never do such a thing."

The First Madam resolutely shook her head in opposition, then secretly pinched herself, before comforting herself, "Ya Yue, didn't you say this is just a little bit of residual poison? Mother believes that as long as you persevere for a few days, the poison will naturally be completely neutralized."

"Alright then, I'll use my spiritual power to help you suppress the demonic energy."

Knowing the First Madam's personality, Zhang Ya Yue sighed helplessly and gracefully stepped forward to help the First Madam undress.

When Zhang Ya Yue's fingertips brushed against the First Madam's skin, this ordinary touch sent a shiver through her, causing the First Madam to tremble violently, her plump jade face instantly turning a deep, almost blood-red, blush.

The First Madam quickly took deep breaths, forcing herself to remain calm, and said, "Daughter, I'll undress myself. Go close the door; I don't want the servants to see."

A moment later, the First Madam sat in the cool bathtub, while Zhang Ya Yue stood beside it, her hands pressed against the First Madam's back, desperately suppressing the strange and insidious demonic poison.

The moon gradually set, but the springtime beauty did not fade.

Tang Yun felt as if she had a very long nightmare. In her dazed state, a series of figures flashed before her eyes—relatives, enemies, and eerie phantoms. Finally, all the figures disappeared, leaving only desolation in her world, and she wandered aimlessly between heaven and earth like a lost soul.

"Huh, what's that sound? It sounds like she's in so much pain!"

Tang Yun instinctively followed the sound and instantly saw a carriage speeding by, the painful groans coming from inside.

Curious, Tang Yun seemed to merge with the wind; just as her thoughts began, the wind blew open the carriage door.

"Ah!"

Tang Yun instantly covered her mouth, but couldn't suppress a scream.

Inside the carriage were a man and a woman, both completely naked. The young man was thrusting violently, his thick penis covered in the woman's vaginal fluids, while the woman lay on the seat, her round buttocks swaying back and forth, making the man's penis penetrate deeper and harder.

Ugh… what a shameless adulterous couple! Tang Yun cursed under her breath, wanting to look away, when suddenly the woman screamed, revealing her face.

Ah! My God, it was her older sister, Miao Yuqing! Tang Yun's eyes widened as she watched Miao Yuqing's private parts rapidly contract.

The next instant, the man also started moving, even flashing a wicked smile at Miao Yuqing.

That man was actually Si Lang! Good heavens, her older sister was not only having an affair, but it was also with her own nephew! The shock was like a tidal wave, leaving Tang Yun's mind reeling.

After Zhang Yang's wicked smile, he suddenly stepped back, and with a "pop," his penis withdrew from Miao Yuqing's flower path, bringing with it a gush of lustful fluid.

Tang Yun stared at Zhang Yang's penis, momentarily lost in thought, and then involuntarily flew towards the carriage, Zhang Yang's penis rapidly enlarging in her pupils.

Before Tang Yun could close her beautiful eyes in embarrassment, a second woman suddenly appeared in the carriage. This woman was even more wanton than Miao Yuqing, kneeling before Zhang Yang and eagerly sucking on his penis.

"How despicable!"

Tang Yun's curse escaped her lips, even convinced that the slut had corrupted Zhang Yang. A sudden surge of anger coursed through her, a stark contrast to her usual indifference.

Just then, Zhang Yang stepped back again, and the slut turned, revealing a beautiful, slightly pale face. Tang Yun couldn't help but think: This woman is quite pretty, not at all like a slut. Appearances can be deceiving! Wait, this face...it's so familiar...this...this is me!

"Ah—"

The shock in her mind instantly manifested as a scream in reality. Tang Yun jolted awake, her body springing up like a spring.

"Ah...ah...Si Lang, be gentle, Auntie can't take it anymore!"

Before Tang Yun could shake off the nightmare, a groan entered her ears. She instinctively looked up, feeling a deafening boom in her head, a powerful shock washing over her. She thought: Heavens, am I still dreaming?

Inside the room, by the window, Miao Yuqing lay sprawled on the soft couch, while Zhang Yang stood behind her, tightly embracing her plump, round buttocks. This scene was eerily similar to the one in Tang Yun's dream; even the sound of Zhang Yang thrusting into Miao Yuqing's buttocks was identical.

One second, two seconds, three seconds—Tang Yun suddenly pinched herself. The physical pain brought her fully awake, but reality made her heart pound even harder than in the dream, because Miao Yuqing's cries were so shameful, even louder than the time in the carriage.

Ugh… how could they be in my room, doing… this in front of me? Could it be that Si Lang…

isn't even going after me! Thinking this, Tang Yun's mind was in turmoil. In that instant, she completely forgot her sorrow, her only thought being: escape quickly, she mustn't let it be like last time.

After jumping off the bed, Tang Yun's legs trembled, and she reached out to support herself on the edge of the bed, but instead of getting up, she touched a wet spot on her hand. The slippery feeling filled her heart again: Oh my god, they did that in bed, so they were lying right next to me! Could it be that I've already been...?

Tang Yun instinctively touched her private parts. Although it felt a little muddy, she didn't feel anything, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Second Aunt, you're awake. How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

At this moment, the blankets were turned over, revealing Ning Zhiyun's perfect naked body. But it wasn't until she gently tugged at Tang Yun's arm that Tang Yun noticed her presence.

"Zhiyun, you, you also..."

In many people's minds, Ning Zhiyun was the epitome of a dignified wife. Although Tang Yun had suspected the relationship between Tie Ruonan and Zhang Yang, she had never doubted Ning Zhiyun. But looking at Ning Zhiyun's languid charm at this moment, and the white mark on the corner of her lips, Tang Yun's beautiful eyes widened to their limit once again.

Ning Zhiyun nodded, openly admitting her illicit relationship with Zhang Yang, and then softly explained, "Second Aunt, Silang and Zhixian were treating your injuries, but your demonic poison suddenly flared up, so Silang had to expel the poison here. Please don't mind."

In truth, whether Tang Yun minded or not, it was impossible to change the lewd scene before him.

Before the turmoil in Tang Yun's mind could subside, Zhang Yang had already carried Miao Yuqing to the bedside.

Miao Yuqing glanced shyly at Tang Yun, then crawled to Ning Zhiyun's side, panting, "Zhiyun, Auntie can't take it anymore. Can you hold on a little longer? Let me rest."

"Silang, come on, don't hurt Auntie."

Ning Zhiyun gracefully lay down on the bed, then spread her legs, revealing her slightly swollen vulva to Tang Yun, even showing the flowing fluids on her labia.

With a soft "whoosh," Zhang Yang's penis slowly entered Ning Zhiyun's body. Although his movements were gentle, Ning Zhiyun was already overwhelmed by the onslaught, her face contorted in pain as she let out soft moans.

"Slap slap..."

Zhang Yang, consumed by lust, paid no heed to tenderness, and began a series of vigorous thrusts.

Tang Yun's eyes widened, perhaps from shock, perhaps from exhaustion, or perhaps from a blank mind. She completely forgot to escape, simply staring blankly as Zhang Yang's penis violently entered and exited.

A quarter of an hour later, Miao Yuqing gritted her teeth, hugged Zhang Yang's waist from behind, and said coquettishly, "Fourth Brother, stop! Do you want to kill Zhiyun? Come on, Auntie has rested enough."

"Uh..."

Although Miao Yuqing's courage was commendable, when Zhang Yang's penis filled her core, she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Fourth Brother, stop! Big Sister can't take it anymore!"

Tang Yun's heartfelt words finally burst from her lips. In a moment of impulse, she stepped forward and pushed Zhang Yang away, spreading her arms to protect Miao Yuqing, who was screaming in pain.

Zhang Yang was panting heavily, as if he had gone mad, his frenzied gaze turning to Ning Zhiyun.

At this moment, Ning Zhiyun was lying on her side in the corner of the bed, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen slowly flowing between her crossed legs. The muddy stain instantly transformed a dignified and chaste young woman into a bewitching and alluring goddess of desire.

Noticing Zhang Yang's gaze, Ning Zhiyun's heart trembled, but she still gritted her teeth and turned over, preparing to endure Zhang Yang's frenzied thrusts.

"Zhiyun can't take it anymore either! Fourth Brother, go find someone else."

A beautiful figure flashed, and Tang Yun appeared in front of Ning Zhiyun. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, bravely blocking the evil weapon, but she forgot one thing: she was looking directly at Zhang Yang's naked body.

Seeing Zhang Yang's penis spring upwards and miraculously swell, Tang Yun was startled. However, a subtle thought prevented her from averting her gaze; instead, she stared at Zhang Yang more bravely.

"Second Sister, hurry! Fourth Brother has lost control. We can't let him go mad!"

Miao Yuqing said, crawling from Tang Yun's side towards the lust-fueled Zhang Yang.

"Eldest Sister, you…"

Tang Yun's heart trembled. In a daze, time seemed to reverse, and she felt as if she had returned to when she left Luoyang, back to that speeding carriage. Just like before, to repay Miao Yuqing and Zhang Yang, Tang Yun resolutely stepped forward, her voice trembling, "Eldest Sister, Zhiyun, don't worry, I'll help you."

Under Miao Yuqing's grateful gaze, Tang Yun slowly approached Zhang Yang. The moment she reached him, she felt a flash in space, and dream and reality seamlessly merged, indistinguishable.

Ah, wasn't this the scene from her previous dream? Hmm… Recalling the final scene in her dream, Tang Yun felt a surge of heat throughout her body, as if an electric current had instantly coursed through her. Her petals trembled, and the forbidden paradise instantly became more damp.

At this moment, although Zhang Yang appeared outwardly frenzied, he was inwardly incredibly smug and excited.

Zhang Yang hadn't gone mad; this was a trap to lure Tang Yun. While Miao Yuqing and Ning Zhiyun didn't want to aid and abet this evil, Zhang Yang confidently declared that only in this way could Tang Yun regain hope from despair. Even though Zhang Yang's purpose was wicked, his excuse was difficult for the two women to refute, leading to the scene described earlier.
[Episode 16: Mystery of Her Origins] Chapter 2: Seducing Tang Yun

In the room filled with desire, Zhang Yang lay flat on the bed, his body overflowing with desire, while Tang Yun knelt beside him, her trembling hands grasping Zhang Yang's burning hot penis.

"Thump!"

The moment her delicate hand touched Zhang Yang's penis, Tang Yun's heart felt as if it had been struck by a drumstick. However, perhaps because her determination to save him was unwavering, or perhaps because it wasn't the first time, her palm trembled slightly before she gripped it even tighter.

Tang Yun began to stroke Zhang Yang's penis, her beautiful eyes instinctively closing slightly as if burying her head in the sand.

Behind Tang Yun, Ning Zhiyun and the other woman simultaneously let out a breath. Although it was an act, they were indeed exhausted, and seeing Zhang Yang seem particularly excited while making love next to Tang Yun, they couldn't help but think: Ugh...

you bad thing!

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang let out another painful groan.

By this time, Tang Yun's hands were already weak. After some hesitation, she slowly opened her mouth, then bent down, just like last time, and swallowed Zhang Yang's penis little by little.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Yang let out a muffled groan of pleasure, watching Tang Yun's beautiful face rise and fall between his legs. His heart fluttered, and he involuntarily reached out and grabbed her breast.

"No...don't..."

Tang Yun's lips were still sucking on Zhang Yang's massive member, but her hands were resisting his touch.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to withdraw his hand, giving Miao Yuqing a subtle look.

Miao Yuqing's lips curled slightly, revealing a helpless smile. She then gently embraced Tang Yun's upper body, her jade-like hands deftly slipping inside her already disheveled clothes.

"Ah..."

Tang Yun's resistance to Miao Yuqing was practically nonexistent. In the blink of an eye, her beautiful breasts were being kneaded into a wanton shape by Miao Yuqing, and she couldn't help but moan.

Zhang Yang's breathing became heavy, and he began to gently thrust his hips, his penis slowly pumping in and out of Tang Yun's mouth.

Desire surged, and pleasure permeated the surroundings.

At this moment, Ning Zhiyun joined in to help. Miao Yuqing caressed Tang Yun's upper body, while Tang Yun kneaded her lower body.

With the combined efforts of Ning Zhiyun and Miao Yuqing, Tang Yun arched her back, and her shameful juices sprayed onto Ning Zhiyun's fingertips.

Nearly an hour had passed; Tang Yun felt her lips were sore and her tongue numb, but Zhang Yang's penis still roared and throbbed.

Suddenly, Tang Yun felt Ning Zhiyun's fingers grow thicker and hotter, and become more agile. Her sucking motion on his penis paused involuntarily, and then she looked back down at Zhang Yang's lower body, just in time to see his fingers inserted into the flower path of her honeyed orifice.

Tang Yun was about to struggle, but Zhang Yang's fingertips flicked and hooked, and pleasure instantly spread from her honeyed orifice, a tingling sensation like an electric current surging deep into her flower core.

"Ah...oh..."

A shy cry escaped Tang Yun's lips. Her tongue flicked wildly involuntarily, striking the glans penis. Then, her teeth chattered, pounding the tip of Zhang Yang's penis like a small hammer.

Instantly, Zhang Yang felt a surge of heat explode at the tip of his penis. His original plan was to hold on until the very end, but at this moment, under Tang Yun's exquisite touch, his ejaculation gates opened like a breached city wall!

Tang Yun was overjoyed, swallowing her victory with gusto, her tongue making gurgling sounds.

A dozen seconds later, Zhang Yang's breathing returned to normal. Tang Yun, shy and hesitant, sat up, her lips trembling, a trickle of semen flowing out, dripping onto her swollen nipple, adding another breathtaking scene to the erotic space.

Miao Yuqing and Ning Zhiyun's lips parted slightly, a barely perceptible glint of surprise in their eyes.

Tang Yun straightened her disheveled robes, her jade-like face radiating joy and relaxation.

Was the seduction trap really over...?

No, how could it be over like this!

Zhang Yang spread his arms and pinned Tang Yun beneath him.

With a slight thrust of his hips, Tang Yun's face paled instantly. She thought: "Heavens, how can it be so big and so hard? Didn't I just ejaculate? Ah, no, Si Lang is going to…"

A sense of danger made Tang Yun's face flush crimson. She could clearly feel the massive object pressing against her lower abdomen sliding downwards, getting closer and closer to her forbidden paradise.

Tang Yun trembled with tension, her hands pushing against Zhang Yang with all her might.

Zhang Yang ignored Tang Yun's struggles, his hips thrusting gently, his penis accurately piercing her clitoris through her clothes.

At the same instant, Miao Yuqing and Ning Zhiyun appeared on either side of Tang Yun and restrained her.

A spring breeze stirred, and her dress fluttered! With the help of Ning Zhiyun and the other woman, Zhang Yang easily transformed Tang Yun into a naked beauty. Tang Yun appeared slender, but her body was soft and voluptuous, truly a woman of ample breasts and hips.

"No! No... Eldest sister, Zhiyun, what are you doing?"

Tang Yun struggled incessantly, but a tingling sensation had already filled her entire body. Moreover, instead of breaking free, her breasts swayed and lingered for a long time.

"Second sister, I know you also like Silang. I'm doing this to fulfill your wish."

As Miao Yuqing spoke, Ning Zhiyun kissed Tang Yun's nipple and gently sucked on it.

"Oh..."

Tang Yun couldn't help but moan, but as the moan continued, Miao Yuqing also sucked on her other nipple. With

Ning Zhiyun and the other woman doing this, Tang Yun couldn't help but convulse. Her legs tensed, and she realized that Zhang Yang was standing between her legs, his hot, massive member pressed against her vulva, the flesh against flesh making no obstruction whatsoever.

"Second Aunt, I'm going in, okay?"

Zhang Yang slowly rubbed against Tang Yun's jade gate, also rubbing against her soul.

"No! No... I don't want this, Si Lang, let me go, I'm your second aunt."

"Second Aunt, I know you need me, and I want you too."

Saying this, Zhang Yang moved gently, half of his glans entering her jade gate, then stopped. He continued to wickedly stimulate Tang Yun's soul, saying, "Besides, you've already eaten my lower part twice, let me eat it once, that's fair, right?"

"No... no, um..."

Tang Yun's voice was resisting, but her body suddenly trembled, and her spring water gushed out, making her feel ashamed.

In just a few more moments, Tang Yun would automatically surrender, but Zhang Yang was more willing to listen to Tang Yun's sorrowful cries, so he thrust hard, and with a "plop," his penis instantly swelled up inside Tang Yun's flower path, and in the incomparably ecstatic friction, the glans plunged straight in.

The penetration was incredibly intense, and Tang Yun had never experienced anything so massive before. As a mother and wife, she felt the pain of being pierced by an iron spike.

"Ah—"

Zhang Yang's anticipated scream rang out, but Tang Yun's mournful cry pierced the air, as brutal as a condemned prisoner being shot.

"Thump, thump…"

Zhang Yang's hands braced against the bed, the sounds of flesh colliding filling the space.

A quarter of an hour later, Tang Yun's tongue once again darted from her lips. Amidst the screams, a shy allure still lingered, but no longer tinged with sorrow and despair.

The scene flashed; Tang Yun's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her jade-like hands gripping the sheets, her waist trembling slightly, subtly responding to Zhang Yang's thrusts.

Finally, Tang Yun's limbs were wrapped around Zhang Yang's body. Naturally elegant, she didn't scream, but the way she bit her lower lip was even more alluring.

Only then did Zhang Yang passionately kiss Tang Yun's lips. After a wild sucking, he suddenly rolled over, lying on his back on the bed, and said, "Second Aunt, I'm a little tired. Sit on top of me."

"No, Fourth Brother, I... I can't..."

Tang Yun understood what Zhang Yang meant. Her heart trembled violently again, and the fleshy rings deep inside her flower path contracted fiercely, causing Zhang Yang to gasp repeatedly, so excited that he lost track of time.

"Second Sister, let me help you."

Miao Yuqing smiled gently, then helped Tang Yun move. With a mix of resistance and reluctance, Tang Yun finally sat on Zhang Yang's waist, her graceful body slowly sinking down.

One inch, two inches, three inches… Zhang Yang watched his penis disappear inch by inch, watched Tang Yun's petals gradually bloom, listened to Tang Yun's moans rise little by little, and his lust surged instantly. The moment Tang Yun sat completely down, he thrust upwards forcefully, causing her entire body to sway, the billowing waves of her breasts particularly alluring and lewd.

"Oh… ahh…"

Tang Yun's body swayed on the bed, her mind soaring to the heavens. Zhang Yang's penis seemed to pierce her heart, causing her womb to explode repeatedly.

Tang Yun's mind went blank for a moment. Besides intensely responding to Zhang Yang, she had no other consciousness. Joy, anger, sorrow, love, hate—all were transformed into sparks of desire by Zhang Yang's "Nine-Turn Ice-Fire Drill."

With a roar from Zhang Yang, the erotic drama finally came to a perfect end amidst the jubilation of lava.

A new day had arrived.

The morning mist was particularly gentle, adding to the mystique of the secluded Dao Mountain.

As the morning sun's rays entered the Wind and Rain Hall, Xiao Linglong, the successor of the Six Paths Saint King, crossed the threshold. She had changed into a dazzling dress, her graceful figure seemingly emerging from the sunlight.

"Cao Meng of the Wind and Rain Pavilion greets Miss Linglong."

Times had changed, and the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master had to greet Xiao Linglong with great ceremony.

"No need for such formalities, Master. We were master and disciple after all, and Xiao Linglong will never forget being a member of the Wind and Rain Pavilion."

Xiao Linglong's status had changed drastically, and she seemed much more mature. She returned Cao Meng's greeting and then smiled, "Does the Master have time? Xiao Linglong would like to discuss future cooperation with you."

To gradually erode the lower ranks, win over the middle ranks, and eliminate the upper ranks!

It turned out that the Wind and Rain Pavilion was the middle ranks in Xiao Linglong's heart; and the upper ranks were naturally the rapidly growing Tianlang Mountain.

Cao Meng's eyes darted around rapidly as he pondered the meaning behind Xiao Linglong's words. Suddenly, Lianhua Gongzi stepped forward and shrieked, "How dare you! A mere little Linglong dares to be so arrogant before me! Bah! What right do you have to be my equal!"

Lianhua Gongzi's outburst was like that of a shrew, causing his subordinates to smile wryly, while the hall masters of Fengyu Tower laughed uproariously.

At this moment, Xiao Linglong also laughed, a chilling laugh. In the instant she flicked her sleeve, a black shadow suddenly flew out from behind her, shooting towards Lianhua Gongzi like lightning.

With a loud bang, Lianhua Gongzi's protective shield shattered instantly, and a pair of bony hands gripped his throat.

"Ah!"

Countless screams rang out simultaneously, everyone's eyes widening rapidly.

One move! With just one move, the Lianhua Palace Sect Master was defeated! Although it was a surprise attack, the difference in strength was undeniable.

Cao Meng's eyes narrowed as he recognized the attacker, then he looked at the attendants behind Xiao Linglong.

Instantly, intense shock filled the eyes of the Wind and Rain Pavilion Master. He hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "Please, senior, have mercy! Brother Lianhua was only speaking unintentionally and had no intention of offending you." The

Wind and Rain Pavilion Master actually addressed the other party as "senior," and this "senior" was actually Xiao Linglong's attendant?

The entire Wind and Rain Hall suddenly fell silent. The people's eyes no longer held any contempt, and even the glint of jealousy dared not appear.

The old man in hemp robes who had captured Young Master Lianhua did not respond to Cao Meng, but instead looked at Xiao Linglong with a questioning gaze.

Xiao Linglong disliked Lianhua Gongzi, but she didn't take the opportunity to kill him. She simply waved her sleeve casually and said with a smile, "My servant was reckless. Please forgive me, Master and Sect Leader Lianhua. I apologize."

The old man in hemp robes retreated to his original position like a ghost, while Lianhua Gongzi angrily touched his neck. Cao Meng,

on the other hand, greeted Xiao Linglong with a beaming smile. Under the intimidation of Xiao Linglong's six attendants, the two groups gathered together, feasting and discussing serious matters.

Amidst laughter and chatter, Xiao Linglong transformed from a nominal disciple of Fengyu Louzhu into the leader of the alliance.

As Xiao Linglong soared into the sky on her sword, the sky changed color, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

The cultivation world was finally about to change!

Tianlang Mountain, in a secret training chamber.

The Heavenly Wolf Venerable sat cross-legged at the front, with the Evil Netherworld Maiden behind him, and two puppet demon spirits behind them, arranged in a straight line. The energy of the two puppet demon spirits flowed into the Heavenly Wolf Venerable's body through the Evil Netherworld Maiden.

Time passed indefinitely, until the Heavenly Wolf Venerable let out a wolf howl and shattered the solid stone door with a single palm strike.

"Congratulations, Master, on your great advancement in divine power, and your unification of the world!"

The Evil Wolf looked at the scattered powder on the ground and couldn't help but stick out its tongue. This was no ordinary stone door; it was forged from ten-thousand-year-old diamond through countless hammerings. With his spiritual power, he could only leave a palm print at most.

"Alas!"

Venerable Sirius showed little joy, instead shaking his head and sighing helplessly, "The power of evil spirits is too strange. Even with all my strength, I can only absorb this much power. It's still far from enough to kill Liu Dao and Yi Yuan Lao'er."

"Master, don't worry. There are only two puppets now. As long as Junior Sister captures all the other demon spirits, Master will surely achieve great things and have all his wishes fulfilled."

Before the wolf's expectant words could even finish, the fire wolf's figure had already arrived swiftly.

"Master, something terrible has happened! Little Linglong has gone to the Wind and Rain Pavilion..."

Hearing about Little Linglong's efforts to win over the two major sects, Venerable Tianlang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he sneered, "Little bitch, your ambition is truly considerable. You dare to compete with me for the world. Interesting, hehe..."

Fire Wolf was not as optimistic as Venerable Tianlang, and solemnly reminded him, "Master, Liudao has entrusted all his resources to Little Linglong. It seems that what he said at Nine Yang Mountain was not just empty talk."

"So what! I have Evil Fiend Woman in my hands. Let alone a little girl, even if Liudao himself came, I would skin him alive!"

Although Venerable Tianlang spoke fiercely, his thoughts shifted, and he still asked in a solemn voice, "What is the situation with Zhang Yang and the next target? Have you found out? I want Xiangjun to go down the mountain ahead of time."

"Reporting to Master, Zhang Yang has returned to Yinzhou and will not leave anytime soon. Blood Moon Cave and Purple Thunder Mountain are both under our surveillance. We know everything about the two targets' every move. Please decide, Master, which one should we deal with first?"

"Hmm, Jing Qingtian is very wary of us, and Zi Lei Mountain is a major righteous sect. Let's attack Blood Moon Cave Heaven first. Capture Blood Moon Jade Maiden, and avenge the arrow wound from that day!"

At the same time, in the mortal world of Yinzhou.

Zhang Yang, who was being talked about, sneezed several times in a row. He rubbed his nose and asked with a grin, "What did Mother say in her letter? Isn't she coming back?"

"Fourth Aunt has gone to the ends of the earth. It will probably take her more than ten days to come and go."

Zhang Youyue handed the secret letter to Lingmeng, and then calmly added, "Fourth Aunt's trip is probably to discuss with the elders of her sect how to deal with the soon-to-be-born Ten Thousand Desires Peony."

Yi Yuan Jade Maiden quickly finished reading the contents of the letter, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she took over Zhang Youyue's words, saying leisurely, "Brother Zhang, Fourth Madam hopes that you will set off as soon as possible to hunt down other demon spirits. Now we have to race against time with Tianlang Mountain."

"This..."

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, pondered seriously for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "I can sense that Wan Yu Mudan is still near Yinzhou, and her hostility is intense."

Ling Meng also frowned and sighed, "I sensed it too. Wan Yu Mudan is deliberately spreading hostility to prevent you from leaving Yinzhou, so as to facilitate Wang Xiangjun's actions."

Ling Meng easily saw through the enemy's purpose and quickly came up with a countermeasure, saying, "Brother Zhang, the matter of capturing the spirit is urgent. If you are worried, I can send the First Madam and the others to Yiyuan Mountain, or take everyone with me!"

The women all nodded, and even Zhang Jia Siyue thought it was a good idea, but Zhang Yang resolutely shook his head.

"No, the journey to Yiyuan Mountain is long and dangerous. Taking everyone with me is a joke. I will not risk their lives. If Wan Yu Mudan wants to force me to stay, I will stay and see what other tricks she has up her sleeve."

"Brother Zhang, but..."

Lingmeng, though used to Zhang Yang's "lack of ambition," couldn't help but try to persuade him.

"Lingmeng, don't try to persuade me. Before Mother returns, let's remain still and let Wang Xiangjun cause trouble."

Faced with the choice between family and saving the world, Zhang Yang unhesitatingly chose the former. Before he finished speaking, he had already stood up and strode out of the study, not giving Lingmeng a chance to continue persuading him.

Zhang Jia's April, Ning Zhixian, and Leng Die were not surprised at all. They had actually guessed this outcome long ago, since Zhang Yang was an incompetent savior.

The woman and family of the evil artifact no longer insisted, and were even somewhat moved by Zhang Yang's familial affection, but the Jade Maiden of One Yuan had a heavy responsibility on her shoulders and rarely chased after him in a hurry.

"Brother Zhang, you and the evil woman will inevitably have a final battle. If you let her continue like this, it will be very disadvantageous for you."

Zhang Yang stopped and looked at Lingmeng, who was a little angry. His eyes gradually became serious. After a two-second eye contact, he said as if talking to himself, "I understand all of this, but to sacrifice one's own family and loved ones to save others, I cannot be such a great hero." He

paused slightly, and Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with light. His lazy aura disappeared instantly, and his words became solemn and powerful: "I am willing to become an evil weapon, not for others, but only for those I love!"

Zhang Yang's vow-like words slowly dissipated with the wind. Suddenly, Zhang Yang changed the subject and asked, "Fairy Meng, if it were you, what would you choose?"

"I..."

Lingmeng's training since childhood was to save the world. Righteousness had long been ingrained in her bones, but at this moment, looking at Zhang Yang's "selfish" gaze, she suddenly found that those righteousness was so painful.

"Fairy Meng, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you."

Zhang Yang, unusually serious, left behind a low sigh before turning and heading towards the inner courtyard.

Even after Zhang Yang's figure disappeared, Ling Meng remained in a daze, her heart churning like a stormy sea.

Ling Meng hadn't succeeded in persuading the evil artifact; instead, she had been vaguely persuaded by it.

[Episode 16: Mystery of Her Origins] Chapter 3: Demonic Energy at Work

In the inner courtyard, in the Fourth Madam's room.

The two beautiful young women, who had been in a deep sleep, finally opened their beautiful eyes. Looking at each other's naked bodies, Tie Ruonan's jade-like face only slightly flushed, while the Fourth Madam felt utterly ashamed, wishing she could stomp the earth and hide in a crack in the ground.

"Fourth Madam, you're suffering from a demonic poison attack, don't be so embarrassed..."

Tie Ruonan intended to comfort the Fourth Madam, but halfway through her sentence, she couldn't help but tease her, "But so you're so lustful! Should I accuse you of indecent assault? Hehe..."

"Ruonan, you..."

The Fourth Madam, naturally lively, regained her composure after a moment of embarrassment, pouncing on Tie Ruonan while retorting, "Hmph, who's the lecherous woman! Confess honestly, how did you get together with Fourth Master? You big lecher!"

"You're the one who got together with him, hehe..."

Tie Ruonan dodged a few times, then began to retaliate.

Tie Ruonan and the Fourth Madam began to play on the bed, rolling around in a ball, their bodies inevitably colliding again, their limbs intertwined.

"Hmm..."

As they played, the Fourth Madam's tone suddenly changed subtly. She quickly let go and retreated, taking dozens of deep breaths to barely suppress her surging desire.

Worry flashed in Tie Ruonan's eyes, then she gritted her teeth, a mocking glint in her eyes.

"Fourth Madam, do you really want to know about what happened between me and Fourth Master?"

"Ah, you really did have something to do with Fourth Master..."

Tie Ruonan suddenly wanted to confess, and before the bewildered Fourth Madam could process what she had just learned, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she began to recount the shameful things that had happened between her and Zhang Yang in great detail.

When Tie Ruonan mentioned the scene in the woodshed, the Fourth Madam's eyes widened to their limit. "What? Fourth Master did that to you in the woodshed?"

"Yes, he definitely did it on purpose, but unfortunately I didn't realize it at the time, hmph."

Tie Ruonan angrily waved her fist, then continued to recount what Zhang Yang had done to her.

Tie Ruonan was truly a natural storyteller, her narration vivid and dramatic. When she adventured alongside Zhang Yang, it was a story of sword fights and intense excitement; when she was driven by Zhang Yang's desires, it was a story of feigned resistance and ambiguous allure.

Perhaps it was Tie Ruonan's familiarity with the Fourth Madam's playful interactions, or perhaps the demonic poison was still at work, but the Fourth Madam's embarrassment was fleeting, and she immediately listened intently to Tie Ruonan's description.

At times, the Fourth Madam's beautiful eyes shone, at other times her jade-like face flushed red. Unconsciously, she had become deeply captivated by Tie Ruonan and Zhang Yang's "story," completely absorbed in it, savoring every detail and every nuance.

"No, that's impossible."

When Tie Ruonan mentioned Zhang Yang's wicked stimulation of her outside Yuanling's room window, the Fourth Madam immediately noticed the flaw in her words and blurted out, "You said you were crouching under the flowers, how could Fourth Master possibly... touch you there?"

"Who says it's impossible? Fourth Master's thing is this long and this big."

Tie Ruonan gestured with her hands, repeatedly emphasizing the superhuman nature of Zhang Yang's penis.

"Really that long? Impossible, right?"

In a daze, the Fourth Madam was completely immersed in "scientific inquiry." She imitated Tie Ruonan's movements with her hands and gestured seriously, then couldn't help but gasp, a hint of doubt appearing in her eyes.

"Of course it's true, and it's not even fully enlarged. If you don't believe me, I'll let you see it for yourself."

The Fourth Madam suddenly felt a surge of heat and an impulse, but just as she was about to shout "I'll see it then," her womanly instinctive restraint finally returned. "Ah, what did you say? I don't want to see that thing! Hehe..."

"Fourth Madam, you're so timid. It's just a glimpse, what are you afraid of?"

"Ruonan, don't try to fool me, I won't fall for your tricks!"

The Fourth Madam saw through Tie Ruonan's scheme in time, but the same thought kept echoing in her mind: Is Fourth Master's penis really that long and big? Hmm...

Suddenly, the demonic poison in the Fourth Madam's body began to stir again.

Tie Ruonan could feel the change in the Fourth Madam's breathing, a barely perceptible smile flashed in her eyes, and then she abruptly got up from the bed and left the struggling Fourth Madam.

Afterwards, Tie Ruonan walked out of the courtyard, looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, then sighed inwardly and walked towards her mother-in-law—the First Madam's courtyard.

The scene changed, and Tie Ruonan came to the elegant and noble First Madam.

Although Tie Ruonan was the First Madam's own daughter-in-law, her expression was slightly distant, and she addressed her like a servant, "How is the First Madam? Ruonan just came from Fourth Sister's place. Fourth Sister is feeling a little unwell, perhaps due to lingering demonic poison."

"I'm fine, Ruonan, thank you for your concern."

The First Madam, born into a prominent family, was accustomed to such hierarchical forms of address. After accepting Tie Ruonan's bow with composure, she slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at Tie Ruonan's radiant face, saying with a hidden meaning, "Ruonan, you're leaving to observe proper etiquette. Don't be too sad; please take good care of yourself."

Tie Ruonan's slender legs trembled slightly. Although her heart was entirely devoted to Zhang Yang, she felt a pang of guilt. Now, facing the First Madam's displeased tone, that guilt rose to her cheeks, turning into a flush.

"Thank you for your concern, First Madam. I will take good care of myself."

"Hmm, that's good."

Perhaps it was the turmoil of a whole night, or perhaps the profound changes that had altered her heart, but the usually dignified yet gentle First Madam suddenly turned cold, finding Tie Ruonan's radiant face increasingly unpleasant.

Suddenly, the First Madam's tone shifted, and she said coldly, "Recently, I've heard many rumors, fabricating stories about you and Si Lang; Ruonan, why don't you and Si Lang clarify things here in the manor?" "

I..."

Tie Ruonan's face flushed rapidly. She never expected the First Madam to suddenly turn hostile.

Zhang Ya Yue, who was beside the First Madam, saw Tie Ruonan's increasingly embarrassed expression and hurriedly said, "Mother, how can you believe rumors? You didn't sleep well last night, why don't you rest a little longer?"

As Zhang Ya Yue advised her, a flash of light appeared in her palm, and she quietly placed it on the First Madam's shoulder. Instantly, a cool spiritual energy entered the First Madam's mind. Her body trembled, and her beautiful eyes regained their usual gentleness, no longer showing the previous rage.

Weariness lingered in the First Madam's eyes. Her plump body swayed slightly, and she lay down on the soft couch, soon breathing evenly.

"Sister Ruonan, don't be angry. Mother didn't mean what she said; she was just influenced by the demonic poison."

Zhang Yayue knew that Tie Ruonan and Zhang Yang were in a relationship, and she also knew that it was because of the demonic spirit. Naturally, she wouldn't blame Tie Ruonan. Instead, she gently apologized for the First Madam's words and actions.

"Yayue, I know."

Tie Ruonan tried her best to calm her turbulent emotions and said with deep emotion, "Although your brother and I don't have much affection for each other, the First Madam has always treated me well. Now that things have turned out this way, it's only right that she scolds me a bit." " Don't even

think about it!"

Suddenly, a wild male voice rang out from outside the door.

It turned out that after leaving the study, Zhang Yang strolled here and overheard Tie Ruonan's somewhat bitter words. He said, "Ruonan, you are now my woman. No one, not even your aunt, can ever bully you!"

"Fourth brother, you misunderstand. Mother said those things because of demonic influence."

"If your aunt didn't have those thoughts, even if she was in a bad mood, she wouldn't have blamed Ruonan like that."

With that, Zhang Yang strode into the room, radiating obvious anger.

Zhang Yang had risked his life to rescue the women from the demons, not to be punished, nor did he want to be bound by worldly customs and etiquette.

Zhang Ya Yue, upon hearing this, was completely unable to refute Zhang Yang's accusations.

Although Tie Ruonan felt happy, she still gently scolded, "Fourth Brother, don't talk nonsense. The First Madam isn't an enemy, why are you looking at her so fiercely? Keep your voice down, if you wake her, I'll hold you accountable."

Zhang Ya Yue caught her breath and then stepped forward to explain to Zhang Yang again.

Faced with his beautiful sister's gentle words, Zhang Yang finally softened and sighed, "I originally came to visit my First Madam, but it seems the time is not right! Ya Yue, I'll go back to my room first. If anything happens to my First Madam, send a signal immediately, and Zhi Qian and I will come as soon as possible."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang had already turned and left, it seemed he was truly angry.

Having experienced the Zhang family in Luoyang, Zhang Yang was traumatized by his family's questioning. The moment the First Madam questioned Tie Ruonan, he had already equated the First Madam with the Duke of Zheng, and even Zhang Shouli.

"Ya Yue, you take care of your mother, I'll go and persuade Fourth Brother."

With that, Tie Ruonan quickly chased after him.

After catching up with Zhang Yang, Tie Ruonan couldn't help but ask, "You brat, why are you so irritable?"

"Sigh, I don't want you and Sister Zhiyun to be bullied. You know what happened in Luoyang." "

The First Madam isn't like your father and the others. Once the demonic energy dissipates, she'll understand."

"I hope so! Sigh..."

Zhang Yang stretched, then asked curiously, "How is the Fourth Madam? Has the demonic energy flared up?"

"Just as Zhixian guessed, she was in pain all night and just fell asleep. Don't disturb her."

As she spoke, Tie Ruonan slightly turned her body, concealing a hint of shyness in her eyes, then her beautiful eyes shifted, and she returned the topic to the First Madam: "Fourth Master, the First Madam definitely has demonic poison in her body too. Tell me, how did she get through last night?"

With a resounding "thud," Zhang Yang's heart pounded violently like a drum. Tie Ruonan's casual remark instantly conjured up an alluring erotic image in his mind—a bed with fluttering gauze curtains, the soft, undulating waves of the quilt, suppressed moans, and that elegant, voluptuous body…

In an instant, Zhang Yang's hatred vanished, replaced by a forbidden lust. He almost immediately turned back.

"Hehe…"

Arousing her lover's lust was indeed incredibly easy! Although Tie Ruonan felt no thrill of challenge, she couldn't help but secretly gloat.

Hmm, the First Madam's resentment was already quite severe, and everyone was under the same roof—it was truly unbearable! The only way to maintain "harmony" in this house was… to help Zhang Yang! Tie Ruonan clenched her fist, secretly making up her mind, and then abruptly said, "Fourth Master, I'm going back to my room. If you're free tonight, come over."

"Ah!"

Ruonan actually invited him? "What a blessing!" Zhang Yang felt a surge of excitement, thinking, "If every bout of frustration brings my sister-in-law's passion, I'd rather be frustrated a hundred times a day!" Hehe…

Tie Ruonan gave him a captivating wink before nimbly slipping past Zhang Yang's arm and leaping away with a laugh.

This was the first time Zhang Yang had seen Tie Ruonan like this, and he couldn't help but swallow hard. He returned to his room with burning passion.

Today was destined to be an extraordinary day. The young man, burdened by the frustration inflicted by the First Madam, had also experienced Tie Ruonan's allure. But as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, an even greater surprise greeted him.

"Master!"

"Husband, Master!"

Two infatuated calls escaped from the lips of two stunning beauties. Under heaven, no one else would call Zhang Yang such a name.

"Xiao Yin, Xiao Yan, you're back!"

Zhang Yang cheered, his figure shooting towards the door like an arrow.

Inside the door, phantoms flickered, and a fragrant breeze wafted through the air. Two perfect female slaves rushed out and simultaneously nestled into Zhang Yang's arms.

"Husband, Master, I've missed you so much, waah..."

Yuwen Yan's voluptuous body pressed desperately against Zhang Yang's embrace, tears of longing streaming down her face.

Although Qingyin had only been separated from Zhang Yang for a short time, her longing for him was no less than that for Yuwen Yan. She clung tightly to Zhang Yang's waist, her voice choked with sobs as she complained, "Bad master, the situation was so dangerous, and you didn't even bring Xiaoyin back with you! Don't you want Xiaoyin anymore?"

Endless emotion opened Zhang Yang's heart, and also the door to his desire.

With a "bang," the door slammed shut.

With a "smack," the penis entered.

In an instant, the sounds of flesh colliding filled the space, and passionate moans permeated the hearts of Zhang Yang and the other two.

The collision of flesh and the fusion of hearts—that was the best response, the most beautiful exchange!

At the moment lust took flight, a shimmering light appeared in the void, and the loli sword spirit, Huanyan, materialized out of thin air.

"Sister Xiaoyin, hug me, giggle..."

Huanyan missed Qingyin even more than Zhang Yang. She leaped into the air, her huge breasts slamming into Zhang Yang's face, making the mighty demon dizzy and causing him to roll off Qingyin's body.

Huanyan occupied Qingyin's embrace, nestled intimately in Qingyin's warm arms, her small mouth opening to suckle at Qingyin's nipple like a baby.

"Ah... Huanyan, be good, don't... be so rough... ah... ah..."

Qingyin's jade body suddenly arched, and with the twitching of her legs, her tender white tiger honey hole was faintly visible, arousing Zhang Yang to the point of explosion.

"Husband, Master, this servant wants... Master's big meat stick!"

Yuwen Yan's fleshy body wrapped around Zhang Yang's body, the Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water Technique permeating every inch of her skin.

After not seeing each other for a while, Yuwen Yan's cultivation had improved again, making Zhang Yang overjoyed.

At this moment, Zhang Yang pressed down on Yuwen Yan, feeling as if he were lying on a soft cloud.

Yuwen Yan's breasts gently brushed against Zhang Yang's chest, and the instant their nipples touched, she wrapped her legs around Zhang Yang's waist and nimbly sat up.

With a soft "sizzle," Yuwen Yan sat down slowly, her pink vulva swirling with desire, slowly devouring the root of his lust.

"Ah...oh..."

Satisfied sounds lingered on both of their lips, and Yuwen Yan shed tears of excitement, tightly embracing Zhang Yang's body, trembling as she said, "My husband, I will never leave you again!"

"Good, I won't leave, we'll never leave."

Zhang Yang thrust upwards, his penis tightening and loosening, and with a soft "plop," it entered Yuwen Yan's womb.

"Ah... Husband, Master, gently... gently, be careful... baby, ah... ah..."

Several months passed, and Yuwen Yan's belly didn't grow any bigger, but the feeling of being connected to her life was incredibly clear.

Yuwen Yan didn't say anything, and Zhang Yang had even forgotten about the special fetus. He rolled his eyes, forced to transform his ferocity into gentleness, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of her honeyed orifice.

"A little harder, good Master, a little harder... oh..."

After a dozen or so gentle thrusts, Yuwen Yan felt discomfort; her fleshy buttocks rotated on their own, her vaginal opening rapidly contracting, tightly gripping Zhang Yang's penis.

Instantly, a surge of pleasure, like an electric current, coursed through both of their bodies, turning all their inhibitions to ashes.

The revelry began, and the soul-stirring screams arrived!

With a gentle breeze, Zhang Yang knelt between the perfect female slave's legs, his massive member like a pile driver, frantically thrusting in and out of the white tiger's treasure.

Qingyin had fallen into a state of frenzy, her cool, jade-like body like a lone boat atop a towering wave, her unconscious moans like beautiful ripples, emanating the most beautiful celestial music.

Huanyan glanced at the limp Yuwen Yan, then at the entranced Qingyin, and touched her burning cheeks before embracing Zhang Yang from behind, saying, "Brother, Huanyan has grown up, Huanyan wants to make love with you too."

Huanyan's large breasts rolled against Zhang Yang's back, causing him to tremble. Qingyin immediately felt her vaginal opening shrink, so small it seemed about to be shattered by his penis.

"Sister, bear with it, you're still... ugh!"

Lust and reason were locked in a struggle. Just as Zhang Yang was about to turn around and persuade her, Huanyan's large breasts swayed, and she shoved her nipple into his mouth.

Instantly, a suffocating pleasure erupted from every pore of Zhang Yang's body. The virgin's fragrance, the allure of her large breasts, and Huan Yan's pleading filled Zhang Yang with a wolfish howl, his reason crumbling to ashes.

On the bed, first with a "pop," Zhang Yang's penis withdrew from Qing Yin's flower path, then with a thud, the evil weapon and the sword spirit embraced each other, falling off the "narrow" bed.

"Brother, give it to me, I want it."

"Okay, brother will give it to you now, brother will put it in right away."

Huan Yan willingly parted her legs, the end of her slender jade legs leading to the loli virgin's honeyed spot, but Zhang Yang had no time to admire it. He aimed at that tight, pink slit and impatiently thrust in.

"Si Lang, no!"

At this critical moment, Qingyin's jade hand flew out and grabbed Zhang Yang's penis in time, saying urgently, "Third Madam said that you must not defile Huan Yan's body before all the demon spirits have been subdued."

"I can't wait any longer. I don't want Huan Yan's power. I only want her."

The evil weapon boy's hands were completely buried in the huge breasts, and his eyes were already completely submerged by the waves of milk.

Seeing Zhang Yang's firm will, Qingyin had a flash of inspiration under the pressure. She whispered in Huan Yan's ear, "Good sister, if you defile your body now, you will lose a lot of power. Without your help, Si Lang will face great danger in the future."

"Sister Xiaoyin, but I feel so uncomfortable, ugh."

"Good sister, how about this..."

Qingyin whispered a few words and then guided Zhang Yang's penis to Huan Yan's cleavage.

With a "snap," the huge breasts easily clamped the penis, and Huan Yan knelt at Zhang Yang's feet, rising and falling under Qingyin's guidance.

"Uh..."

The sensation of huge breasts was unique, not only completely enveloping his penis but also clamping down on his scrotum. Moreover, the tip of his penis was being sucked by Qingyin's small mouth. This exquisite breast play was even more stimulating than ordinary intercourse.

Zhang Yang's frenzy finally dissipated slowly in the "clamping," while the lava of joy quickly rose.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yang's penis began to throb violently. Just as his glans was wide open, Huanyan pleaded expectantly, "Sister Xiaoyin, let me taste brother's semen once, please!"

Uh, my god, Xiu Taimu! Such a beautiful voice entered Zhang Yang's ears, making this battle-hardened man as excited and frenzied as a novice. His semen instantly gushed out of his glans.

At the same moment, Qingyin and Huanyan's small mouths rapidly alternated. Huanyan opened her lips wide to catch the first spurt of lustful bullets that Zhang Yang had shot out. Then she lunged forward and took Zhang Yang's glans into her mouth.

Instantly, the enormous glans filled Huanyan's entire small mouth, and the spurting semen caused her cheeks to swell rapidly.

"Little sister, swallow it quickly, don't spill it."

Qingyin's guidance was a fraction too slow; a white trace already appeared at the corner of Huanyan's mouth. Qingyin immediately bent down and began licking and sucking at Huanyan's lips.

Watching Huanyan gulp down the semen while Qingyin licked her lips, Zhang Yang's heart roared wildly, and his ejaculation, which was already nearing its end, suddenly surged again.

Zhang Yang's fiery glans trembled violently, actually forcing open Huanyan's small mouth. Instantly, half of the semen was swallowed by Huanyan, while the other half gushed out.

Caught off guard, Qingyin's jade face was covered in Zhang Yang's semen.

The next instant, the lewd liquid continued to flow down, dripping onto Huanyan's large breasts, leaving white traces on her cleavage, nipples, areolas, and even her small nipples.

[Episode 16: Mystery of Her Origins] Chapter 4: The Only Antidote

Inside the Dust-Absorbing Valley.

Huo Lei Zhenren rushed to Xiao Linglong, kneeling as he reported, "My lord, news has come from Fengyu Tower that Tianlang Mountain is attacking Xueyue Cave Heaven. Xueyue Cave Heaven is no match for them and has retreated to Xueyue Peak. Although the Xueyue Grand Formation is powerful, it is estimated that it will not last more than ten days."

He paused, then anxiously suggested, "Master, send out troops immediately! If the Blood Moon Ancestor surrenders, no one will be able to contend with the power of Tianlang Mountain."

"Isn't there still ten days? What's the panic? I have my own plan."

Xiao Linglong slowly opened her eyes. Her previously arrogant and wicked nature had been greatly subdued, and a few wisps of eerie mist had appeared deep in her crescent-shaped eyes. Those who knew her well felt a chill run down their spines. Not only did they dare not meet her gaze casually, but they also felt an inexplicable sense of submission, like wild beasts following their leader.

With a drastically changed aura, Xiao Linglong scanned her surroundings with her spiritual senses. A satisfied smile played on her lips as she secretly dispelled the aura of "All Rivers Flow into the Stream," then calmly explained, "Sending troops now is merely to prevent Tianlang Mountain from becoming too powerful. If we set out in ten days, I will obtain a Blood Moon Cave Heaven, a place of desperate hope."

"Our Lord is wise! We swear to follow our Lord to the death!"

From Huo Lei Zhenren onwards, everyone in the Dust-Absorbing Valley no longer addressed Xiao Linglong as Sect Master, but rather as "Lord," a title even more respectful than Sect Master.

In fact, the situation at Blood Moon Cave Heaven was far more dire than Huo Lei Zhenren had predicted.

Although the Blood Moon Ancestor had prepared in advance, deploying a thousand disciples to form the "Blood Moon Grand Formation," the combined power of a thousand could only slow down the advance of Tianlang Venerable, and only slightly at that.

One branch altar and hall after another was destroyed, the wolves' target pointing directly at the summit of Blood Moon Peak.

The Blood Moon Grand Formation retreated slowly while fighting the enemy, until less than a hundred remained at the foot of Blood Moon Peak.

An elder, covered in blood, collapsed at the feet of the Blood Moon Ancestor, wailing, "Sect Master, all my disciples have been wiped out! Please, Sect Master, consider the sake of our sect's millennia-old foundation and feign agreement with Old Man Tianlang!"

"Elder Qiu is right. Please agree for now. We can deal with the aftermath once our sect is out of danger."

"Sect Master, true heroes are those who can bend and stretch. Please agree!"

Before Elder Qiu could finish speaking, two other elders loudly echoed him, and many others around nodded in agreement.

Qiongniang stood quietly behind the Blood Moon Ancestor, her exquisitely sculpted face expressionless. Meeting the unfriendly gazes of her fellow disciples, she calmly said, "I will obey Master's decision without question."

The Blood Moon Ancestor nodded silently, looking at the three elders who were behaving erratically from fear. He raised his long, blood-red eyebrows and asked in a consultative tone, "You mean, as Old Man Tianlang demands, to offer up Qiongniang to avert this calamity?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I intend. Blood Moon Cave Heaven raised Qiongniang; I believe she will also make sacrifices for Blood Moon Cave Heaven."

Elder Qiu, seeing the Blood Moon Ancestor's interest, hurriedly persuaded him, using the righteous cause to entice the Blood Moon Jade Maiden.

"Hmm, I also believe that for Blood Moon Cave Heaven, Qiongniang is absolutely willing to sacrifice herself."

The Blood Moon Ancestor's words caused a murmur of whispers. Qiongniang leisurely sipped her wine, her expression still casual, while Elder Qiu and the other two were overjoyed.

Before Elder Qiu could stand up, the Blood Moon Ancestor suddenly changed his tone, saying, "However, I despise cowardly cowards the most."

Before his words even finished, the Blood Moon Ancestor's rage erupted, and a large, blood-red handprint slammed into Elder Qiu's head. With a "bang," the living man turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The Blood Moon Ancestor then raised his voice, roaring murderously, "Anyone who dares to be a coward will suffer the same fate as this scoundrel!"

Instantly, the entire hall fell silent. Two seconds later, cheers erupted like a tsunami, the previously demoralized morale soaring to new heights.

At this moment, the Blood Moon Ancestor turned and entered the hall. The Blood Moon Jade Maiden came before him, sighing, "Thank you, Master, for protecting your disciple. However, the Heavenly Wolf Mountain is powerful and determined to win. How does Master intend to resolve this?"

"Alas, I know that old man Tianlang very well. Even if you are sacrificed, he will not let us go. The wolf's nature is to exterminate without mercy."

The Blood Moon Ancestor sighed helplessly, not hiding the heaviness in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "No matter what Tianlang's purpose is in capturing you, I will not let him have his way."

"Master, if we do not surrender, there is only one way—to call for reinforcements."

"I also have this intention, but in the current situation, only Shangguan Yun has the ability to oppose Tianlang Mountain. Unfortunately, we have never had any relationship with the Seven Star Palace, and Shangguan Yun acts only according to his own whims. He will not help us." "

Besides Shangguan Yun, there is another person who is our hope, and he is absolutely willing to oppose Venerable Tianlang."

"Ah, who is it? Speak quickly!"

The Blood Moon Jade Maiden's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light. She looked at the distant horizon and slowly uttered two unexpected words: Zhang Yang!

Less than ten miles away from Blood Moon Peak, the original entrance to Blood Moon Cave Heaven had been transformed into Tianlang Mountain's camp.

While the Heavenly Wolf Venerable was in seclusion, the Fire Wolf sat in the main tent, carefully studying the strategic map.

The Evil Wolf circled the Fire Wolf a few times, finally unable to resist asking with a hint of resentment, "Senior Brother, why didn't Master strike while the iron was hot and take Blood Moon Peak in one fell swoop? If I had led the team, I guarantee Blood Moon Cave Heaven would have been utterly wiped out."

"Yes, your men would have been utterly wiped out too,"

the Fire Wolf teased, then said solemnly, "Master doesn't want a Blood Moon Cave Heaven reduced to ruins, but the entire cultivation world. Our current enemy is actually Dust Absorbing Valley. If we suffer heavy losses here, that little demon girl will be overjoyed."

"What's there to worry about with a little bitch who betrays her master? Even with the Six Paths backing her, what great things can she do?"

The Evil Wolf, recalling Little Linglong's lucky victory, felt a surge of resentment and couldn't help but curse bitterly, "Damn it, I should have slapped her to death back in Luoyang!"

"Junior brother, never underestimate this woman."

Fire Wolf's voice was full of emotion, completely different from Evil Wolf's disdain: "I deliberately spread the news of attacking Blood Moon Cave, but the little demoness has remained inactive. Her cunning has exceeded my expectations, and with the Six Paths teaching her Dao techniques, this woman will definitely be a major threat to us!"

Just then, a paper crane flew in, transforming into a letter that landed in Fire Wolf's palm.

The wolf peered at the letter and exclaimed urgently, "Ah, Blood Moon Jade Maiden has quietly left! Senior Brother, she's our target! We can't let her escape!"

With that, the wolf turned to rush out.

Fire Wolf, however, grabbed his sleeve and smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, all the reactions from Blood Moon Cave Heaven were exactly as I predicted. I'm just waiting for Qiong Niang to leave! Hehe… As long as we capture her and turn her into a puppet, Blood Moon Cave Heaven will crumble without us even lifting a finger."

The wolf understood some of it, but remained somewhat confused. After racking his brains, he suddenly slapped his forehead, exclaiming with sudden realization, "Oh, no wonder I didn't see Wang Xiangjun! Haha… Senior Brother is truly wise!"

The Six Paths of Evil were shrouded in smoke and clouds, while the Ten Mountains of Righteousness were similarly shrouded in dark clouds.

Countless gazes were fixed on Blood Moon Peak; those with even a modicum of intelligence were all worried about the same thing—fearing they would become the next target of Heavenly Wolf Mountain.

Since the Four Spirit Sword Maidens' astonishing debut at the Cultivation Conference, Mount Zilei has become lively again. Not only have the departed disciples returned, but even small sects from a hundred miles away have sent their invitations. The collapsed Leifeng Pagoda has been rebuilt, looking exactly the same as before.

In front of the Leifeng Pagoda, the Earth Spirit Maiden and the Mysterious Spirit Maiden paced anxiously, having been restless for half an hour.

Suddenly, the pagoda door opened, and the Heaven Spirit Maiden stepped out. The two women immediately went to greet her, asking in unison, "What did Senior Sister say? Is she willing to go and save Junior Sister?"

The Heaven Spirit Maiden shook her head, sighing helplessly, "Senior Sister disagrees. She said Junior Sister is dead. The current Junior Sister is just a puppet of a demon spirit. She's going to begin six months of secluded cultivation and told us not to disturb her from today onwards, nor do we need to protect her."

"Junior Sister is dead? No way! She must just be controlled by evil magic."

The Mysterious Spirit Maiden almost jumped up, instinctively refusing to accept reality.

"Perhaps Senior Sister isn't wrong. Junior Sister has not only lost her mind, but her spiritual power is also so strong that it's inexplicable unless she's a demonic puppet."

The Earth Spirit Goddess's expression grew solemn. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said in a strange tone, "There is someone who might be able to save Junior Sister."

The Heavenly Spirit Goddess and the Mysterious Spirit Goddess were both intelligent and perceptive. Their bodies trembled simultaneously, and their tones also became strange: "You mean... that bastard? He really has a way to save Junior Sister?"

"In the whole world, only he can do it."

The Earth Spirit Goddess's beautiful eyes flashed with a spiritual light. She gritted her teeth and said, "No matter what, let's go rescue Junior Sister first, and then go find Zhang Yang to rescue her."

"Okay, if Senior Sister isn't going, we'll go."

"The Heavenly Wolf Mountain is currently engaged in a fierce battle with the Blood Moon Cave Heaven. This is a good opportunity to rescue Junior Sister. Let's set off immediately."

The three women tightened their grip and flew away side by side.

At this moment, the three women, Tianlingnu and her companions, were solely focused on saving lives, even casting aside their hatred for Zhang Yang; or rather, deep down, hatred had long since vanished, leaving only the coquettishness of women.

The Six Paths of Evil were filled with murderous intent, while the evil artifacts of Yinzhou remained carefree and radiant.

As the beautiful night arrived, Zhang Yang remembered his appointment with Tie Ruonan, but Qingyin's cool, moist vulva captivated his desires, leaving him torn between two temptations.

The appointed time arrived, but Zhang Yang did not appear. Although Tie Ruonan was greatly displeased by Zhang Yang's broken promise, she had no time to confront him.

The night truly was a world of passion and desire! As soon as night fell, the demonic poison within the Fourth Madam flared up. She instinctively clung to Tie Ruonan, her cheeks flushed, and shyly kissed Tie Ruonan's neck.

Habits eventually become second nature. After last night's training, Tie Ruonan only dodged slightly, then, while caressing the Fourth Madam's breasts, suddenly brought up the old topic again: "Fourth Madam, Fourth Master often mentions you, he must be interested in you. Should I ask him to come and cure your illness?"

"No, absolutely not."

No matter how many times, the Fourth Madam's reaction to this was always very strong. She shook her head violently, then said in a trembling voice, "I'm not possessed by a demon, how can I...do that with Fourth Master?"

"Hehe...should I find a demon and put it into your body?"

"You're such a lecher, you've corrupted Fourth Master, hehe..."

Tie Ruonan and the Fourth Madam teased each other, then embraced each other playfully, their four jade legs intertwined, rubbing intimately together.

A few walls away.

The First Madam stepped out of the bathtub and, supported by Zhang Yayue, walked unsteadily to the bedside. Her voluptuous body was already flushed red before even touching the bedding.

"Mother, your demonic poison is flaring up more and more frequently. Let Zhixian help you think of a solution."

Zhang Yayue's beautiful eyes were bloodshot, her jade-like face filled with worry for the First Madam.

"No need. Going to Zhixian again, she'll only have that one method. Whether she's telling the truth or not, I will never agree."

The First Madam trembled with anger at the thought of Ning Zhixian's method, and couldn't help but suspect her motives.

"Mother, Zhixian said that we don't need... direct contact, we just need to..."

"That's still not allowed! I am the First Madam of the Duke's Mansion, how can I do such a shameful thing with my nephew?"

The First Madam's anger suddenly flared, her plump jade-like face flushed with rage, and she scolded, "Daughter, don't bring this up again, or I will punish you by making you copy the Daughter's Classic a hundred times." The angry

First Madam was indeed very authoritative. Even though Zhang Yayue was full of martial arts skills, she was completely useless in front of the First Madam, and could only sigh inwardly and give up trying to persuade her.

"Mother, would you like me to help you circulate your internal energy to expel the poison?"

Zhang Ya Yue said, placing her delicate hand on the First Madam's back.

The First Madam couldn't help but gasp, as if an electric current had passed through her body.

Under the influence of the demonic poison, the First Madam's body was becoming increasingly sensitive; even a casual touch from Zhang Ya Yue would cause her to convulse.

"Ya Yue, you should rest for a while too. Mother has tired you out."

A blush spread across the First Madam's cheeks, but she didn't immediately pull away from Zhang Ya Yue's hand as before.

Although Zhang Ya Yue was a virgin, she was very perceptive and had cultivated a special technique from the ends of the earth. A barely perceptible glint flashed in her eyes, and she then lay down beside the First Madam, trying her best to smile naturally, "Mother, I haven't slept with you in a long time. Please stay with me tonight."

The First Madam knew that Zhang Ya Yue was worried about her and gratefully held Zhang Ya Yue's hand.

The beautiful mother and daughter lay side by side on the bed and soon drifted into a sweet dream.

Zhang Ya Yue's full breasts rose and fell gently as she slept soundly, but the First Madam opened her beautiful eyes. Zhang Ya Yue's presence did not bring her peace; instead, it made her even more agitated and unable to fall asleep.

Demonic energy swirled in the First Madam's eyes, and she tossed and turned more and more frequently. Once, by accident, she touched Zhang Ya Yue's body.

"Mmm..."

The moment her skin touched Zhang Ya Yue's, the burning fire in the First Madam's heart seemed to find an outlet. She felt a tremor in her heart, and pleasure, like a spring breeze, drifted from the corner of her lips. In

a daze, the First Madam felt incredibly thirsty. Suddenly, a cool, moist mist wafted by, causing her to instinctively open her lips wide, like a desert traveler on the verge of death suddenly finding a spring, excitedly forgetting herself.

"Ah..."

The First Madam was desperately sucking in water when a groan reached her ears. She had uttered this groan countless times in the past few days, so she was very familiar with it. It startled her and brought her back to her senses.

The First Madam looked closely and found herself lying on top of Zhang Ya Yue, even sucking on Zhang Ya Yue's untouched nipple, and that cool mist was Zhang Ya Yue's virgin breath.

Heavens, I actually did this, I actually did this to my daughter... The First Madam felt as if she had been pricked by a needle and abruptly retreated. At this moment, shame filled her heart, even the demonic poison was compressed into a corner, and no power in the world could stop the forbidden surge.

Although mother and daughter were both women, they were still within the bounds of propriety. The First Madam, remembering her previous righteous words, was immediately ashamed and wanted to escape outside.

"Mother, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Zhang Ya Yue opened her hazy eyes and saw the First Madam sitting up.

"Daughter, I'm fine, I just can't sleep."

The First Madam was flustered and confused, completely lacking her usual composure.

Zhang Ya Yue's expression was blank, only a helpless sigh filled her heart. In order to alleviate the First Madam's pain, she not only used her own body, but also had to use other means.

"Mother, sleep, lying next to you feels like I'm back to my childhood, hehe..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Ya Yue threw herself into the First Madam's arms and then squirmed like a child.

"Ya Yue, stop it, Mother will sleep with you."

Zhang Ya Yue's squirming was pure torture for the First Madam. She quickly lay back down on the bed and subconsciously moved to the edge, keeping a small distance from Zhang Ya Yue.

Zhang Ya Yue gave a few coquettish replies but didn't press the First Madam any further, and soon "slept soundly" again.

Time passed second by second. The First Madam's body stopped tossing and turning, but her heart ached even more, and she was plunged into a new torment.

The First Madam's fingers trembled as she approached Zhang Ya Yue's body countless times, only to be pulled back countless times by Zhang Ya Yue's other hand. She thought: Ugh... what's wrong with me? How could I have such thoughts about my daughter? It's so shameful! Ah, it hurts so much! Maybe... touching her... isn't a big deal, just one touch.

The First Madam laboriously raised her hand, then withdrew it again, and finally even pinched her thigh hard.

Before the pain had extinguished the desire within the First Madam, Zhang Ya Yue suddenly rolled over, murmuring in her sleep, "Mother, hold me, I want you to hold me."

With this turn, one of Zhang Ya Yue's jade-like legs draped over the First Madam's, twitching slightly.

"Boom!"

The First Madam's mind exploded like a volcanic eruption. When she regained her senses, she was already tightly embracing Zhang Ya Yue, her wet, moist vulva pressed heavily against Zhang Ya Yue's lower abdomen, rubbing and moaning incessantly.

Zhang Ya Yue slept soundly, but her jade-like face gradually flushed crimson. Under the constant "sucking" of the First Madam's plump labia, she leaped, her peach blossom petals quietly blooming, releasing her first drop of virginity. Although the drop was instantly absorbed by the First Madam's honeyed lips, the fragrance of her virginity had already spread, like a wisp of celestial energy, drifting to the roof, outside, out of the courtyard, and into the nose of Zhang Yang, who had just stepped out of the bedroom.

"Huh, what's that smell? It smells so good!"

The evil-weapon youth couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, taking a deep, intoxicated breath. Then, his spirits lifted, and he transformed into a phantom, flying towards Tie Ruonan's room.

"Ah, what's that sound? Could it be…"

The phantom stopped, and Zhang Yang stood before the door, muttering in astonishment to himself. How powerful were his six senses? He not only heard the moans from inside the room but also the sounds of two bodies rubbing together.

His third sister-in-law was having sex! Zhang Yang's eyes lit up instantly, and he slightly opened a crack in the door.

"Ah, Ruonan, you bit me."

"Fourth Sister, you bit me first, does it feel good? Fourth Brother often bites me like this, he said that there is pleasure after pain, so it's called—pleasure! Hehe..."

"Ugh, don't mention Fourth Brother, you lecherous woman, you're not allowed to mention him."

"Hehe, weren't you just calling his name too? Oh, you're wet again, who's the real lecherous woman... oh..."

At this crucial moment, a blush-inducing voice pierced through the door, causing Zhang Yang's raging anger to tremble and instantly transform into boiling blood.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but prick up his ears and eavesdrop on the door. It turns out that men are also curious creatures, and the evil weapon especially enjoys this kind of voyeuristic pleasure.

Inside the room, on the bed, waves of desire were surging towards climax.

Tie Ruonan lay reclining on the headboard, while the Fourth Madam knelt between her legs, incessantly sucking on her vulva, her buttocks arching and rotating instinctively. Coincidentally, her barely visible anal bud faced the door, drawing a green glow from the eyes peeking through the crack.

Tie Ruonan was already lost in pleasure, but the special connection with the evil artifact caused her eyebrows to twitch, a playful smile appearing on her lips.

[Episode 16: Mystery of Her Origins] Chapter 5: Unending Desire

Tie Ruonan let out a long moan, no longer passively enjoying herself. Taking advantage of the Fourth Madam's pause for breath, she moved her right leg along the Fourth Madam's body, her toes moving from the outside of her body to her abdomen, then circling her soft skin as she slowly moved downwards.

"Ah... Ruonan, you really know how to... do it, umm... did you learn it from Silang again?"

"Hehe... this is my own special move, how is it? Does it feel good?"

Although the physical stimulation made Tie Ruonan and the other woman's flower gardens wide open, they couldn't shake off the playful feeling in their hearts, and they always lacked a bit of unrestrained lust.

While laughing, Tie Ruonan flicked her toes, squeezing her toes into the fourth wife's buttocks. As her instep rubbed against the buttocks, someone in the shadows was panting heavily. Unconsciously, that hot breath and the movement of Tie Ruonan's instep were perfectly synchronized, fast and slow at the same time, simultaneously teasing the fourth wife's tender red flower buds.

"Hehe..."

Tie Ruonan's smile bloomed like a flower, and at the same time, she glanced triumphantly through the crack in the door.

The Fourth Madam was lost in this novel "game," her pert buttocks trembling instinctively, as if trying to escape, yet also welcoming it. Shyly, her body went limp and powerless, unable to bite Tie Ruonan's flowery lips any longer.

At this moment, Tie Ruonan's other leg moved to the Fourth Madam's lower abdomen, her feet alternately caressing her forbidden area, and with a sudden thrust, her slender big toe accurately pierced the Fourth Madam's anus.

"Fourth Madam, this hasn't been touched before, has it?"

Even in this situation, Fourth Madam hadn't expected Tie Ruonan to be so wild. Instantly, she convulsed with shame, her beautiful buttocks suddenly contracting, tightly clamping Tie Ruonan's toes.

"Uh..."

In the darkness, Zhang Yang felt as if struck by lightning, his lower body jolting, his glans slamming against the door with a dull thud.

Fortunately, Fourth Madam was trembling all over and didn't hear the faint sound passing by her ear. Instead, she said in a shy and coquettish voice, "Ruonan, you... how could you... be so... naughty? You can even say such things." "

What's wrong with that? Men love it when we say these things in bed! Hehe... Fourth Master even tempted me to say even more shameful things, Fourth Madam, do you want to hear them?"

"I don't want to, you big lecher, ah..."

Fourth Madam's teasing words turned into a moan. It turned out that Tie Ruonan suddenly rolled over and pinned her down.

Tie Ruonan's jade-like hand swiftly occupied the Fourth Madam's private parts, kneading the muddy jade gate into an "S" shape, then flicking her middle finger lightly against the Fourth Madam's clitoris.

"Fourth Madam, who is the big pervert? Speak!"

"Ruonan, don't... don't hit me, it hurts so much, ahh..."

With Tie Ruonan's gentle flick, the demonic poison within the Fourth Madam's body immediately awakened.

As the Fourth Madam's labia opened automatically, Tie Ruonan's kneading motion stopped. Subtly, she had already perfectly imitated Zhang Yang's aura, saying, "Fourth Madam, will you speak or not?"

"Ruonan, I feel so uncomfortable, good sister, quickly help me stop the itch, ah... I'll talk, I'll talk."

The demonic poison swirled and churned at the Fourth Madam's flower core, like thousands of ants crawling inside the delicate flower path.

"Hehe... Fourth Madam, aren't you a great lecher?"

"Yes, I am a great lecher, oh..."

As she spoke, the Fourth Madam pinched her breast, a surge of pleasure from the forceful squeezing filling her heart, making her whole body numb, and finally she became much "brave". With

a "sizzle", with the Fourth Madam's cry, Tie Ruonan's fingers pierced into the overflowing flower path.

"Fourth Madam, say it again."

Tie Ruonan's fingers began to move, and her voice became even deeper.

"I am... a great lecher, we are all great lechers, ahhh..."

The Fourth Madam succumbed to the pleasure, but unwillingly reached out and grabbed Tie Ruonan's breast, pulling hard, the breast was immediately stretched into a spindle shape.

The next moment, the Fourth Madam let go, the breast immediately bounced back, the fleshy waves lingering for a long time.

"Gulp!"

In the darkness, a certain man swallowed hard.

Tie Ruonan also felt the "pleasure," and she tightened her wrist again, inserting her entire middle finger into the Fourth Madam's honey hole, touching a delicate ring of flesh.

"Fourth Madam, you big lecher, do you want a man? Do you want..."

Tie Ruonan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then her fingertip gently slid along that ring of flesh.

With such a sensitive spot inside her flower path being caressed like this, how could the Fourth Madam resist the crazy pleasure? Under Tie Ruonan's repeated interrogation, the Fourth Madam felt her mind explode, instantly turning into a fluttering feather.

"Yes, I... I want... I want a man, I want a man, oh... Ruonan, you are a man, a lustful man."

The Fourth Madam no longer knew what she was saying, only knowing to thrust her waist forcefully, welcoming the insertion of Tie Ruonan's finger, only knowing to desperately knead her breasts, using the pain in her nipples to relieve the itching in her heart.

"Giggle..."

Tie Ruonan's hair flew wildly as she fondled the Fourth Madam's honeyed orifice, pressing forward with her erect breasts completely blocking the Fourth Madam's view.

"Fourth Madam, I'm a man, a man is doing you, isn't he?"

"Yes, you're doing me, a man is doing me. Faster, faster..."

"Does doing it make you feel good?"

Tie Ruonan gradually succumbed to this unique stimulation. She glanced through the crack in the door, then inserted a finger, saying, "Fourth Madam, what is a man like? Is it like Fourth Brother?"

"Mmm, mmm... ah... like Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother is a man!"

Upon hearing Zhang Yang's name, the Fourth Madam's last shred of reason finally turned to ashes. As she shouted, her mind was suddenly thrown into turmoil, as if a thick, long, hot, hard, and red-glowing giant rod burst forth from the waves, piercing straight into her heart.

"Ah—"

The fear in her imagination made the Fourth Madam scream, her delicate body arching upwards, her spring water flowing like a spring, wetting Tie Ruonan's palm.

Before the Fourth Madam could recover from her climax, Tie Ruonan clenched her teeth and inserted a third finger.

The Fourth Madam's slender honey hole finally felt full. Although Tie Ruonan's finger could not penetrate the core, the vaginal walls swelled to their limit. She let out a distorted scream, her toes and calves stretching into a straight line.

"Fourth Madam, do you want a man to do you?"

Tie Ruonan began the second round of spiritual cleansing while rotating her fingers.

"Yes...I want..."

The Fourth Madam's shy cry came out, even more smoothly than before.

"Is Fourth Master a man?"

"Yes, he is a man! Ah..."

"You want a man to do you, do you want Fourth Master to do you?"

In a daze, Tie Ruonan and Zhang Yang outside the door were connected, turning all of Zhang Yang's expectations into reality.

"No...no, don't..."

In her confusion, driven by the taboo that triggered her instincts, a hint of struggle flickered in the Fourth Madam's eyes.

At that moment, Tie Ruonan seemed to be the embodiment of an evil artifact. She keenly noticed the Fourth Madam's change, and with a quick shove of her knees, she spread the Fourth Madam's legs wide, completely exposing her private parts.

The Fourth Madam's breasts were struck by Tie Ruonan's voluptuous breasts, and she let out a cry, falling once again into the abyss of desire: "Yes, I want Fourth Master to do it to me—"

"Boom!"

In the same instant, inside and outside the room, the man and woman's minds went blank.

When the Fourth Madam uttered those forbidden words, she suddenly found that pleasure exploded in her clitoris, nipples, anus, and even the tip of her tongue. She opened her lips wide, but no sound came out. The pleasure swirled wildly in her heart, making her dizzy, her limbs tremble, and she gradually felt like she was suffocating.

When the Fourth Madam's forbidden words reached the doorway, the sound waves seemed to materialize, causing the door to tremble and leaving a large, human-shaped hole in the door panel.

"Fourth Madam, I'm here!"

A phantom image flashed, and Zhang Yang suddenly appeared beside the bed.

"Fourth...Fourth Brother?"

The Fourth Madam's mesmerizing eyes saw Zhang Yang's figure, but her mind couldn't receive the signal from her eyes; she just stared at him blankly.

"Fourth Madam, I've summoned Fourth Master. Now you can have him fulfill your wish!"

Tie Ruonan continued to press down on the Fourth Madam, her voice no longer playful but filled with seductive allure.

"Fourth Master? Ah, Fourth Master!"

After a full ten seconds of stunned silence, the Fourth Madam finally snapped out of it. She suddenly let out an unprecedented scream, instinctively trying to roll over and hide, thinking: Heavens, Zhang Yang has appeared, and he's staring straight at my naked body, staring directly at my private parts... Ugh... Zhang Yang has seen everything!

"Fourth Madam, don't be afraid, Fourth Master will cherish you."

Tie Ruonan skillfully embraced the Fourth Madam's body. With her current strength, restraining the Fourth Madam was naturally a piece of cake.

Tie Ruonan spread the Fourth Madam's legs apart again, moving her body forward a few inches, completely exposing the Fourth Madam's flower path.

Instantly, the spring breeze went wild, and the spring rain raged.

Tie Ruonan and the Fourth Madam's nipples rubbed together, their breasts heaving. Although their genitals weren't touching, the scene was equally lewd.

Zhang Yang's gaze was too intense, causing Tie Ruonan's heart to tremble. Her juices gushed out, first splashing onto the Fourth Madam's lower abdomen, then flowing down to her vulva, finally mingling with her own fluids and soaking a large patch of the bedsheets.

"No, Ruonan, tell Si Lang to leave! I'm her aunt, we can't!"

the Fourth Madam cried out anxiously, but her voice was incredibly weak.

"Fourth Aunt, I won't force you."

Zhang Yang leisurely took off his clothes, saying he wouldn't force her, but as soon as his clothes hit the ground, his exposed genitals roared proudly, almost parallel to his lower abdomen.

"Ah!"

Fourth Madam's eyes widened instantly. The shadow of that enormous thing loomed right before her eyes, making her tremble with fear. She squeezed her eyes shut as if she had seen a ghost, thinking: Ugh, how scary! It's even bigger than Tie Ruonan described! Heavens, how can Tie Ruonan handle this? Will it hurt her down there?

As if to answer Fourth Madam's doubts, Tie Ruonan loosened her grip slightly, then turned around and suddenly grabbed Zhang Yang's penis, half-jokingly scolding him, "You brat, you've got this thing so big, trying to scare your fourth mother to death? Behave yourself, or if you hurt her, I'll give you a piece of my mind."

Tie Ruonan had done such a great service, so she naturally had the right to be proud. Zhang Yang happily accepted the scolding, then automatically shrank his enormous penis.

Tie Ruonan stroked the penis with satisfaction as a reward, then whispered in the Fourth Madam's ear, "Fourth Madam, I won't harm you. This is the only way to remove the demonic poison in your body, and Fourth Master will truly bring you pleasure, hehe... You'll know once you try."

"No, I won't try! Ah!"

The Fourth Madam shook her head like a rattle-drum. Suddenly, Tie Ruonan took her hand and guided it to a hot object, causing her tongue to tremble and her words to turn into a scream.

Tie Ruonan wouldn't let the Fourth Madam pull her hand away, and instead guided her hand to stroke and rub Zhang Yang's penis.

Zhang Yang was instantly overjoyed, his breath coming in gasps.

The Fourth Madam, amidst her shame and screams, felt a tremor in her heart, and a strong sense of surprise suddenly arose: Huh, why has it shrunk? Could it not be... that thing? Impossible, how could it have shrunk?

Curiosity is human nature, but curiosity can also kill the cat! Unable to resist the allure of her curiosity, the Fourth Madam opened her eyes a crack, her jade-like face instantly turning crimson. She quickly closed her eyes again, but her lips parted wider and wider, unable to close.

Heavens! It really is Fourth Master's thing! How strange! It's actually... grown bigger in front of me! Ah, such wondrous things truly exist in this world! No wonder Fourth Master could bewitch Ruonan! In that instant, a thousand chaotic thoughts flashed through the Fourth Madam's mind, and finally, she imagined the most shameful scene: what would it feel like if that thing grew inside her? Ah, what am I thinking? How utterly embarrassing!

Just as the Fourth Madam's mind was in turmoil, Zhang Yang had already begun his actions. His hand probed between the overlapping breasts of the Fourth Madam's two beautiful women.

Zhang Yang's hand simultaneously kneaded both of the Fourth Madam's breasts, the unique pleasure instantly filling his heart. He then thrust his hips forward, his penis penetrating Tie Ruonan's honeyed orifice.

Caught off guard, Tie Ruonan's eyes glazed over as Zhang Yang's thrust struck her, as if a needle had pierced her heart.

"Ah...you brat, stop it! Help Fourth Madam detoxify!"

"Hehe, good sister, good wife, I said I wouldn't force Fourth Madam. Just a little more hard work, good sister, set a good example for Fourth Madam."

"You brat, playing tricks again, you bastard. Ah, be gentle."

At this moment, Zhang Yang wouldn't listen to Tie Ruonan. He thrust forward, the force of the impact slamming the three of them together, forming a line.

Zhang Yang's penis was deeply inserted into Tie Ruonan's flower, while his scrotum struck Fourth Madam's jade gate. With this thrust, he was simultaneously violating the forbidden territory of two women.

"Slap slap..."

The violent sounds of flesh colliding filled the space. Although Zhang Yang had been pampering a group of women these past few days, the power of his "evil weapon" seemed inexhaustible. The moment his penis was enveloped by her honeyed orifice, he still felt a surge of pleasure and his lust soared.

Zhang Yang's penis began to grow larger inside Tie Ruonan's flower core, while his seminal vesicles, as if possessing a life of their own, desperately tried to penetrate the Fourth Madam's honeyed cave. The trembling testicles, naturally unable to reach the flower core, instead squeezed into the Fourth Madam's jade gate.

"Ah, Fourth Brother, no… I don't want to…"

The swelling made the Fourth Madam anxious, thinking he had already penetrated her, and she couldn't help but raise her fist to strike Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang easily grasped the Fourth Madam's fist, saying nothing, but instead forcibly placed her hand on a beautiful spot—the place where Zhang Yang and Tie Ruonan's genitals were joined.

The Fourth Madam was immediately surprised, subconsciously touching it, and found that it was indeed Zhang Yang's penis, and Tie Ruonan's private parts.

Realizing this, the Fourth Madam involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, and as her heart relaxed, her thoughts involuntarily underwent subtle changes. While

the Fourth Madam was "secretly delighted," Tie Ruonan was "in unbearable pain" from her touch.

An invincible penis, coupled with a soft, delicate hand, simultaneously invaded the sensitive inside and outside of her flower lips, causing Tie Ruonan's previously suppressed desire to erupt. She suddenly embraced the Fourth Madam, twisting and rubbing against her without restraint, and unconsciously kissed the Fourth Madam's lips.

"Mmm..."

Even in the most intense moments of Tie Ruonan and the Fourth Madam's intimate encounter, they had never kissed so intimately. The Fourth Madam, suddenly attacked, felt a tingling sensation spread through her entire body, and she trembled from head to toe.

"Slap slap slap..."

At this moment, Zhang Yang released his grip on the Fourth Madam, focusing on enjoying the two women's peach blossom lips. His penis stopped moving in and out, and the Nine Revolutions of Ice and Fire technique shone brightly inside her flesh cave. His two testicles squeezed into the Fourth Madam's jade gate, like an endless pinball, shaking the Fourth Madam's private parts, causing her nectar to flow more and more.

The shock had already penetrated into the Fourth Madam's heart. Listening to Tie Ruonan's shouts in her ear and feeling Tie Ruonan's series of shameful breaths, her heart suddenly trembled and she fell into confusion once again.

After the initial ethical fear subsided, the demonic poison finally began to take effect.

Even without Zhang Yang's coercion, the Fourth Madam's hand didn't immediately leave. A few seconds later, she touched Tie Ruonan's labia one moment, and Zhang Yang's penis the next.

"Uh..."

Pleasure instantly overwhelmed the evil youth's mind and body. With a wave of his hand, their bodies shifted repeatedly. Zhang Yang's penis remained inside Tie Ruonan's vagina, but the point of contact was pressed against the Fourth Madam's cheek, Tie Ruonan's clitoris was only a hair's breadth from the Fourth Madam's eyes, and Zhang Yang's scrotum was completely flush with the Fourth Madam's lips.

The Fourth Madam's eyes widened as she clearly saw the veins at the base of the penis. She instinctively screamed, but unexpectedly, the scrotum crashed into her mouth.

"Ugh... Ahh..."

Good heavens, that thing is in my mouth! The Fourth Madam was terrified, but in that moment of helplessness, something even more shameful happened.

Tie Ruonan's body went limp, her jade face resting between the Fourth Madam's legs. A moan of climax escaped her lips, spraying onto the petals of her vulva. Her

breath, heavy with desire, was different from others; a tingling sensation spread from the Fourth Madam's lips to the depths of her flower. She involuntarily tightened her legs, pressing Tie Ruonan's cheek against the wet ground. Then, her lips and tongue moved, her teeth trembling.

The Fourth Madam's sudden loss of control was not a problem, but it was a disaster for Zhang Yang. Her trembling teeth, like drumsticks, gently tapped against his scrotum, creating a sensual, ecstatic sound.

Zhang Yang had never experienced such pleasure before. With a muffled groan, he almost ejaculated violently, but fortunately, the "Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water" technique sealed his ejaculation in time, preventing him from failing.

Time passed silently in the heat of desire. The Fourth Madam was already weak and limp, her juices flowing freely. If it weren't for the taboos of morality, she would have already pounced on Zhang Yang.

"Ugh... a man, I want a man!"

the Fourth Madam cried out in her heart: anyone, as long as he's a man without scruples, it's fine!

Although Tie Ruonan was still caressing the Fourth Madam's body, the woman's comfort could no longer suppress the roar of the demonic poison.

"Fourth Madam, can I go in now?"

The evil weapon thrust into Tie Ruonan's honey hole once, then scraped across the Fourth Madam's labia. Watching the Fourth Madam's struggling and tormented expression, his wicked mind was thoroughly enjoying it.

The Fourth Madam gripped Tie Ruonan's breasts tightly with both hands, causing Tie Ruonan to groan in pain. Her mind was in turmoil, her thoughts swirling endlessly: a man, Zhang Yang is a man, I want a man, I want... Zhang Yang! No!

No... I am Zhang Yang's concubine, which is equivalent to his mother, how can we commit incest? No, I am not his mother, I am just his father's concubine, ah... I want it so badly, that hateful Zhang Yang, why doesn't he just go in?

Why doesn't he rape me?

Zhang Yang could perfectly sense the Fourth Madam's thoughts, but he remained patient. After gently rubbing her a dozen more times, he finally placed the limp and powerless Tie Ruonan aside, focusing intently on playing with the Fourth Madam's body and soul.

"Fourth Madam, you don't have to speak, just nod, or I'll go back."

"Mmm..."

The Fourth Madam bit her lower lip, the movement resembling both a nod and a shake of her head.

The wicked young man was still not satisfied and was about to continue teasing the Fourth Madam when Tie Ruonan suddenly stood up, letting out a wild, coquettish cry, and kicked him hard in the buttocks.

"Ah—"

With a soft "plop," Zhang Yang's penis plunged all the way into the Fourth Madam's honeyed orifice, reaching her womb.

The Fourth Madam let out a piercing scream, her tears already reduced to ashes by the destructive pleasure before they could even well up in her eyes. She thought: Oh God, I've been penetrated! Ah, that wretched Fourth Brother, he's gone in so deep, it hurts, it feels so good!

[Episode 16: Mystery of Her Origins] Chapter Six: The Storm Rises Again On

the nameless slope, dozens of miles from the Blood Moon Cave, lies a desolate place.

A mournful sound echoes through the void, leaving trails of flying swords as they pierce the air. The earth trembles, and a few drops of glistening blood fall onto the barren hillside.

"You cannot escape; I will devour you!"

The billowing dust suddenly stills, and Wang Xiangjun, with the figure of a young girl but an aura of profound gloom, descends from the sky, coldly staring at the wounded Qiongniang.

As her evil power intensifies, Wang Xiangjun becomes increasingly inhuman, even her voice turning mechanical.

Qiongniang taps her shoulder twice, quickly stopping the gushing blood, then soars into the air again, flying wildly away on her sword.

Suddenly, two streams of real fire blocked Qiong Niang's path, and two puppets, even less human-like than Wang Xiangjun, appeared out of thin air. Then, three beautiful and alluring monsters, forming a pincer movement, surrounded the newest demon spirit host—the Blood Moon Jade Maiden.

"Roar—"

The three monsters roared simultaneously, and the nameless slope instantly erupted in a sandstorm, obscuring the sky.

In the raging sandstorm, Qiong Niang unsurprisingly fell into the clutches of the demons. Then, Shui Lian and Huang Lingnu pulled her in mid-air, leaving her sprawled out in a starfish shape. A surge of evil power swept through the air, instantly shattering her long skirt into pieces, leaving only a torn undergarment barely covering her body.

Fragments of clothing swirled and danced, revealing her half-naked, fleshy body, even exposing Qiong Niang's left nipple to the sandstorm.

Despite the perilous situation and the shameful scene, the Blood Moon Jade Maiden remained calm, making no futile struggles, only coldly staring at Wang Xiangjun and the other two women.

Qiongniang's gaze enraged Wang Xiangjun. Although she had lost her memories and spirit, her inherent nature remained unchanged; she harbored the deepest resentment towards Qiongniang's gaze and this kind of woman.

With another furious roar, Wang Xiangjun soared into the air, her small figure casting a massive shadow in the sky, like a raging beast, its jaws agape as it lunged at the Blood Moon Jade Maiden.

In an instant, Wang Xiangjun coiled tightly around Qiongniang like a beautiful snake, her evil power frantically assaulting every sensitive part of Qiongniang's body.

"Mmm..."

Qiongniang's firm breasts jerked upwards, her nipples first erecting, then a crimson color rapidly spreading from the areolas.

A barely perceptible moan escaped Qiongniang's lips; stimulated by Wang Xiangjun's evil energy, her tightly closed lips began to tremble, her crimson mouth opening wider and wider.

Hearing the clinking of Qiongniang's silver teeth, Wang Xiangjun's eyes flashed with a wild, animalistic joy. She then extended her tongue and licked Qiongniang's full, round breasts.

Dark breath first landed on Qiongniang's nipples. Under such intense stimulation, Qiongniang trembled, her lips finally parting completely, and a jet of wine shot from her mouth.

"Ah!"

Caught off guard, Wang Xiangjun was sent flying back in a cloud of blood mist. The wine jet had pierced her chest; had she not been the evil underworld maiden, she would surely have died.

Qiongniang's counterattack, though miraculous, had also consumed a large amount of her vital energy. Therefore, having succeeded in one move, she immediately fled.

The two demonic puppets, indeed not human, did not go to help the injured Wang Xiangjun, but instead pounced on Qiongniang.

Shui Lian's sleeves transformed into long ribbons of cloth, shooting through the air and easily blocking Qiong Niang's escape route. Huang Ling Nu leaped sideways, thrusting her sword towards Qiong Niang's shoulder.

Capturing their prey alive, so their master could hunt demons again, was the only thought in the minds of Shui Lian and Huang Ling Nu.

A flash of blood, and another deep wound appeared on Qiong Niang's shoulder. She tilted, unable to dodge Huang Ling Nu's claws aimed at her throat.

In a split second, the void shifted again.

The three spirit maidens suddenly appeared, Shui Lian rose into the air, and Wang Xiang Jun angrily pounced.

Instantly, the previously rhythmic flying sand and stones scattered in all directions, and the seven women fought fiercely amidst the dust.

"Boom!"

After a deafening roar, the hillside changed shape. Qiong Niang and the three spirit maidens escaped through the air, while Wang Xiang Jun stood atop the dust cloud, panting heavily.

After a roar like that of a wild beast, Wang Xiangjun landed swiftly, then sat cross-legged in meditation. Within a quarter of an hour, the wounds that pierced her body vanished.

A mountain breeze swept through, and the three beautiful monsters, not quite human, also left the nameless slope, chasing after their prey.

Yinzhou, Zhang Family Villa.

The evil-weapon youth was still fooling around in the Fourth Madam's room when the Jade Maiden of One Yuan drifted past the courtyard gate, unable to help but let out a long sigh.

Although Zhang Yang's words touched Lingmeng's heart, they couldn't change her purpose in descending the mountain to seek enlightenment. She still wanted to pull Zhang Yang out of this comfortable nest, but she had chosen a better method.

With a thought, Lingmeng found Leng Die, and after a simple bow, she quickly explained her purpose.

Leng Die was renowned for her coldness; aside from Zhang Yang, she rarely smiled. After hearing Ling Meng's suggestion, she coldly replied, "Fairy Meng, I have no interest in saving the world; I can't help you."

Leng Die's words were unwavering, and Ling Meng couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking: Leng Die and Zhang Yang are truly a match made in heaven! Just as

Yi Yuan Yu Nu was about to continue her righteous explanation, another melodious female voice rang out: "Fourth Sister-in-law, you're not saving the world; you're helping Fourth Brother. Wan Yu Mu Dan will one day have a final showdown with Fourth Brother."

Tian Ya Yu Nu's smile wasn't as ethereal as Ling Meng's, but her persuasive skills were far superior.

Leng Die's heart skipped a beat. The words "Fourth Sister-in-law" echoed in her ears for a long time. She blushed, as if a perfect ice sculpture had come to life, suddenly possessing a human heart of justice.

"Alright, I'll go with you to assassinate Wan Yu Mudan."

"Sister Meng, we want to go too."

Ning Jing and Ling Meng arrived side by side. Zhang Ning Yue brandished her fist, her voice unusually filled with hatred, "That wretched woman! She harmed Mother so badly! I will never let her get away with this!"

Although Zhang Jing Yue's anger was similar to Zhang Ning Yue's, she still calmly asked, "Sister Meng, can you pinpoint Wan Yu Mudan's location?"

Ling Meng nodded solemnly and said, "In the last battle with Wan Yu Mudan, although You Yue and I suffered a crushing defeat, we still managed to land a hit on her, leaving a special mark of my profound technique. Even Wan Yu Mudan can't erase it in the short term."

The profoundness of the Yi Yuan Mountain's techniques was beyond doubt, and the Zhang family women couldn't help but feel excited and full of fighting spirit.

Leng Die, as expected of the leader of the evil sect, was even more deeply aware of Wan Yu Mudan's power. She coldly reminded him, "Although Wan Yu Mudan has only recovered a few parts of her spiritual power, with our combined strength, we definitely can't contain her."

"I know, even if my master intervenes, he can't contain Wan Yu Mudan in her demon spirit form."

Even standing among a group of stunning beauties, Ling Meng still exuded extraordinary aura. Gazing at the sky, she murmured leisurely, "I only ask to drive Wan Yu Mudan out of Yinzhou, so that Brother Zhang will have no more worries."

The rising sun gradually emitted a dazzling light.

Zhang Yang woke up, originally wanting to relive his past dreams, but unexpectedly, after enjoying herself, the Fourth Madam turned on him, grabbing a pillow and beating him wildly while cursing him as she did so.

Zhang Yang, exhausted from a night's work, ended up with a bruised and swollen face, crying out in injustice. Instead of standing up for him, Tie Ruonan colluded with the Fourth Madam, using her long-legged skill to kick Zhang Yang in the buttocks.

Last night, Tie Ruonan's kick sent the Nine-Turn Ice-Fire Drill flying into the Fourth Madam's honey pot; now, this kick sent Zhang Yang flying into the air, straight out of the courtyard.

Inside the room, Tie Ruonan and the other woman were laughing heartily, their laughter like flowers trembling.

Tie Ruonan, leaning against the cabinet, laughed, "Fourth Madam, you really hit hard; Fourth Brother's eye socket is all bruised."

"Hmph, that kind of scoundrel deserves to be beaten to death,"

the Fourth Madam retorted angrily. She slightly twitched her nose, her petite body standing erect, then suddenly cried out in pain and awkwardly lay back down on the bed.

Seeing this, Tie Ruonan suddenly realized what was going on, laughing so hard she almost fell over. "I get it! No wonder you called him a bastard, it's because he messed with you up there, hehe..."

The Fourth Madam's posture became even more awkward. Before she could refute, Tie Ruonan added, recalling, "That's not right. Last night when Fourth Master went in, didn't you not feel any pain? You even urged him to go harder!" "

Nonsense, you were the one making those noises. Hehe... You big lecher, I haven't settled the score with you for framing me yet!"

Before she finished speaking, the Fourth Madam pounced on Tie Ruonan. Tie Ruonan wasn't going to back down, and the two women chatted about intimate things that would make any man blush, while playfully fighting.

With Zhang Yang's attention, pleasure had indeed arrived.

After being kicked out, Zhang Yang strolled leisurely towards the main hall of the villa.

"Huh, where are they?"

Zhang Yang could see the servants, but not the group of beautiful young women. He hurried back to the inner quarters and found his two beloved female slaves.

"Master, Lingmeng took Youyue, Ningyue, Jingyue, Lengdie, and Zhixian to deal with Wanyu Mudan outside the city."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang's jaw dropped instantly, and he was about to summon his ancient magic sword.

Yuwen Yan and the other woman really understood Zhang Yang. Yuwen Yan was already standing behind him, hugging him as she added lightly, "Fairy Meng said that the combined strength of the group is enough to protect themselves, and they only wanted to scare away Wanyu Mudan. She told you not to chase after them, and that we should stay in the manor and be on high alert in case of any unforeseen circumstances."

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Lingmeng's presumptuous decision, he forced himself to remain calm.

His racing thoughts were always a source of pride for Xie Qi. After a few seconds of worry, he immediately thought of Ning Zhiyun: Hmm, I haven't seen her for most of the day. It's perfect to spend some time alone with her now. I haven't had a chance to be alone with her since I got back! Sigh, having too many women can be inconvenient sometimes.

With that thought in mind, Zhang Yang bid farewell to Qingyin and Yuwen Yan, who were acting as guards, and strode towards the courtyard where Ning Zhiyun was.

"Fourth Young Master, I've been looking for you."

At this moment, Bailing suddenly appeared and stopped Zhang Yang.

Bailing's eyes were filled with affection, and there was also a hint of resentment.

Zhang Yang's affectionate heart stirred slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Bai Ling's cheek, softly comforting her, "I've neglected you lately, it's my fault, Fourth Young Master. Don't take it to heart, I'll make it up to you in the future."

"Fourth Young Master, oh..."

Zhang Yang's gentleness made Bai Ling seem like a crying little bird, excitedly rushing into Zhang Yang's arms.

After a moment of intimacy, Bailing smiled happily. Then, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she finally remembered her business, saying, "Fourth Young Master, Madam wants you to come over. Second Madam's mood has been fluctuating these past two days. Do you have any way to stabilize her condition?"

"Is Second Aunt still grieving?"

"Yes, she cries every day. Fortunately, with Miss Zhiqian's acupuncture and Madam's company, she has started eating."

"That's good. Go back and tell her I'll be there after seeing Zhiyun, no more than a quarter of an hour."

Bailing responded obediently, then her cheeks lifted slightly, a blush appearing on her face. She asked in a trembling voice, "Fourth Young Master, after you see Second Madam, will you... stay for lunch?"

"Sure, you'll have to cook something delicious."

With such an embarrassing hint from Bailing, how could Zhang Yang not understand? He involuntarily reached out and hugged Bailing's slender and graceful body tightly.

Zhang Yang's tenderness emanated from the depths of his heart, easily reaching Bai Ling's soul, warming her heart, and making her beautiful eyes relax, instantly blossoming like flower buds, gaining a touch more beauty.

Bai Ling happily left, while Zhang Yang watched her retreating figure, unable to help but sigh again: There are just too many women!

Due to time constraints, Zhang Yang's feet flashed, covering three zhang in a single step, but he hadn't gone ten steps before he was intercepted by a beauty.

"Fourth Brother."

Through the gaps in the flowers, the Second Madam's delicate and beautiful figure appeared and disappeared.

"Aunt, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, his thoughts still swirling, his body had already flown through the flowers, embracing the Second Madam's soft and alluring body.

Love always gives people courage and strength, and the Second Madam's boldness also grew considerably. She shifted her waist in Zhang Yang's arms, causing Zhang Yang's burning member to press even more tightly against her buttocks.

"Youyue and the others went out on business. I was bored, so I came here."

Before the Second Madam could finish speaking, her jade-like face was already flushed with embarrassment, and her lie was full of flaws.

"Good aunt, you came here specifically to see me, didn't you! Hehe..."

Zhang Yang loved seeing the Second Madam's embarrassed appearance. While teasing her with his words, he didn't spare the delicate and shy Second Madam's body either.

The Second Madam's face instantly turned as red as blood, and she trembled with shame. Her beautiful buttocks clenched tightly, just in time to clamp Zhang Yang's desire.

"Good aunt, I missed you too."

After the stimulation, Zhang Yang's tenderness instantly soothed the Second Madam's embarrassment. She seemed to want to escape, but she pressed herself against him, and in broad daylight, she began to rub against Zhang Yang's crotch.

A surge of lust rushed into Zhang Yang's mind, but he couldn't help but sigh for the third time: "Too many women, oh dear..."

Reluctant to release his second wife, yet unwilling to disappoint the other beauties, Zhang Yang, with a thought, picked up his second wife and soared into the air. Ignoring the fact that they were at home, he flew directly towards Ning Zhiyun's courtyard...

At the last second of the two quarters of an hour, Zhang Yang stood panting before Miao Yuqing.

"Fourth Brother, you're here so quickly?"

Miao Yuqing's surprise was genuine. Looking around and seeing no one else, she couldn't help but say, "I thought you'd be staying in Zhiyun's room for a long time. I didn't expect you to be here so soon."

Even the old lady has learned to tease people now, sigh! Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, then inquired about Tang Yun's condition with concern.

Miao Yuqing sighed sympathetically, "The departures of Ximen Xiong and Shouxin were a devastating blow to her. She survived thanks to Zhiqian's medical skills." "

And don't forget my contribution."

"You naughty boy, always talking nonsense,"

Miao Yuqing said coyly, her voluptuous curves undulating, arousing Zhang Yang's desire once more.

The scene flashed, and Zhang Yang stood before Tang Yun.

Tang Yun sat by the window, her body slightly tilted, as if gazing into the distance, a beautiful scene bathed in sunlight; however, a closer look revealed unfocused eyes, a blank and vacant gaze.

"Second Aunt, are you still angry with Silang?"

Zhang Yang tried calling out, but Tang Yun didn't respond at all. He even used his spiritual power, but to no avail.

Worry and astonishment swirled in Zhang Yang's eyes. This situation had far exceeded his expectations. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Auntie, how long has Second Auntie been like this? Didn't she return to normal that night?"

Zhang Yang was referring to the night he seduced Tang Yun. His casual remark caused Miao Yuqing's plump face to flush slightly, and she sighed, "That's precisely why I asked you to come and visit. Apart from that night, I haven't seen her smile once. Sometimes she doesn't even recognize me."

Looking at Tang Yun's lifeless figure, Zhang Yang felt a pang of sadness. He called out several times, but to no avail. In desperation, he strode forward, reaching out to embrace Tang Yun's cold body.

"Fourth Brother, be careful. Zhiqian said never to forcibly wake her when she's lost in thought,"

Miao Yuqing called out in time to stop him.

Upon hearing Ning Zhiqian's warning, Zhang Yang's hand involuntarily paused, stopping a few centimeters from Tang Yun's arm.

The next instant, Zhang Yang let out a frustrated sigh, forced to withdraw his hand and turn away. Suddenly, a hand excitedly grabbed Zhang Yang's wrist.

A miracle occurred; the one grabbing Zhang Yang's wrist was none other than Tang Yun.

Tang Yun's despairing heart shut down her six senses; even Taoist magic could not touch her soul. However, Zhang Yang's scent was more powerful than any Taoist magic. The moment he approached, the aura of the evil artifact pierced her soul, touching the indelible mark deep within her heart.

"Shouxin, my son, you're finally back! Waaah... you scared your mother to death!"

Tang Yun's eyes regained their light, but what she saw was still an illusion.

"Second Aunt, it's me, Si Lang. Shouxin... he's gone."

A thousand thoughts flashed through Zhang Yang's mind in an instant, but in the end, he decided to tell the truth, not letting Tang Yun live pitifully in a fantasy.

"No, impossible! Shouxin isn't dead!"

Tang Yun's body tensed instantly. She pushed Zhang Yang away abruptly, then her body went limp, and she leaned against the window, weeping.

Zhang Yang waited a few seconds, and seeing that Tang Yun's tears had disappeared, he stepped forward again and hugged Tang Yun's trembling shoulders.

Tang Yun slowly raised her head and stared at Zhang Yang for a few seconds, then her eyes suddenly blazed with a strange light, and she cried out with overwhelming emotion, "Brother Xiong, I'm so sorry, so sorry, sob..."

Xiong Ge? Ximen Xiong! In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang went from "son" to "lover." He let Tang Yun's tears soak his brocade robe, then, with a thought, he said softly, "Yunmei, you have done nothing wrong to me. It is fate that I died in your place. You must live well and not let my feelings go to waste."

Zhang Yang's affectionate words moved Miao Yuqing and the other two women beside him to the point of blossoming in their hearts. However, Tang Yun only heard the first sentence and ignored the classic confession that followed.

"No, Xiong-ge, I'm so sorry, sob..."

Tang Yun's tears gradually dried, but her sobs grew stronger. She tightly hugged "Ximen Xiong's" waist, pressed her cheek against his abdomen, looked up, and her excited voice rose and fell: "Xiong-ge, let's consummate our marriage! I'll give myself to you, I promise!"

"Ah!"

A series of breathless gasps filled the room. Miao Yuqing and Bai Ling were so excited that their eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. They never expected that Tang Yun, in her confused state, would say such a thing.

Zhang Yang felt as if he had been electrocuted. His mind raced: Hmm, that's strange. Judging from that, does that mean she and Ximen Xiong haven't consummated their marriage yet? They were eloped lovers. How could Ximen Xiong be unmoved by such a beautiful woman? Could it be that he... is impotent? Hehe…

At this moment, Tang Yun frantically took off her clothes, her voice trembling as she said, “Brother Xiong, come on, this time it will definitely work! No matter how I resist, just do whatever you want to me, I will never blame you.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang’s jaw seemed to drop. From her incoherent ramblings, he finally understood the reason, thinking: So it’s because of the “elixir of immortality”! Alas, he had been careless and forgot. No wonder Tang Yun felt sorry for Ximen Xiong!

However, Zhang Yang felt no guilt whatsoever, only the unique joy of a man.

Seeing Tang Yun’s clothes half-undone and her breasts half-exposed, Zhang Yang felt a surge of heat. He first grabbed a handful of her breasts before stepping back, coldly shattering Tang Yun’s illusions once again.

“Second Aunt, I am Si Lang. Ximen Xiong is dead. Look carefully.”

The scent of the evil artifact not only controlled Tang Yun’s body but also subtly altered her heart, forcing her mind to race, finally shattering the last bubble of her illusions.

Cruel reality crashed into Tang Yun's heart—Zhang Shouxin attacked, Ximen Xiong died in her place, and then Zhang Shouxin died too. She awoke severely injured, only to have her virginity taken by Zhang Yang. She couldn't help but think: "Ugh… How could this happen? How could this be!"

"Second Aunt, cry as much as you want. I'll be with you from now on, and I'll make sure you're never bullied again,"

Zhang Yang said with boundless enthusiasm, completely ignoring the fact that the one who bullied Tang Yun the most was none other than himself.

"Fourth Brother, you're Fourth Brother, really Fourth Brother!"

Tang Yun remained calm for two seconds, then her expression turned frantic again. She grabbed Zhang Yang's belt haphazardly, urging impatiently, "Fourth Brother, come on, didn't you want your aunt? I'll give you my aunt, you can have whatever you want, come on!"

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