[Wuxia] The Great Tang Dynasty's Hunt for Beauties (Complete) - 10

Chapter 62 Mother and Daughter's Double Flight

Hearing her daughter mention her husband, the beautiful woman felt even more ashamed, her head lowered low. She was speechless in the face of her daughter's questioning. Yes! She was a woman who couldn't bear loneliness and had an affair; what could she say?

Seeing this, Kou Zhong said, "Little beauty, this isn't my fault. Blame me; I seduced her."

Hearing this, the beautiful girl glared angrily at Kou Zhong, saying, "You big bad guy, you wicked person!"

She then slapped Kou Zhong, and finally, for some reason, began to cry.

Kou Zhong let her pat him, gently comforting her, "You know, even though she did that, she had her reasons. She's been married to your father for twenty or thirty years! Your father is either in seclusion or traveling the martial world all day. Countless lonely nights, all alone, anxious and fearful, her lonely bed with only her. I think everyone has the right to pursue their own happiness. Like just now, when I touched your body, didn't you feel comfortable? She's a woman too; she also needs a shoulder to lean on, a warm embrace, a man to keep her company when she's lonely."

The beautiful girl angrily retorted, "That's sophistry, that's twisted logic!"

However, her tone softened considerably, clearly Kou Zhong's words had somewhat moved her.

Hearing this, Kou Zhong angrily said, "Is that so? Wei, you mean you weren't satisfied with me touching you just now? Well, I'll touch you now and make you feel good."

With that, he lifted the beautiful girl onto his lap.

The young man pulled the beautiful girl into his lap, roughly tearing off her top. His hands skillfully caressed her exposed breasts, saying, "How is it, little darling? Does it feel good?" The girl felt

a warm current from the man's slightly rough hands, flowing through her body. The irresistible pleasure surged through her like a tidal wave, and she unconsciously let out a soft "oh," saying, "It feels so good, you're touching me so well." But as

soon as she said it, she felt too ashamed, especially with her mother watching! Her pretty face, already flushed with desire, became even more shy.

The beautiful woman didn't stop the man's actions, only watching helplessly as the young man held her daughter, roughly tearing off her clothes and defiled her youthful, beautiful body. It wasn't that she didn't want to stop him, but she knew it would be futile. No one could stop Kou Zhong from getting what he wanted, not even the King of Heaven himself. If she spoke up, she might only displease him. The thought startled even Su Rourou, who wondered, "When did I become like this?"

She, the lady of the most prestigious manor in the land, was now allowing a man to play with her daughter for fear of displeasing him.

Suddenly, her daughter's soft moan awakened the beautiful woman from her reverie. Her daughter's face was flushed, her body flushed with desire, and she cried out, "Bad master, stinky master, stop touching me! Oh, I'm going to come!"

Hearing this, the woman looked at her daughter's legs, which were tightly clamped around the boy's hand, preventing him from entering.

Seeing this, the woman thought, "Daughter, that won't work. You should..."

Looking at the hands that had once entered her own legs now inside her daughter, the woman felt a strange sensation, a mixture of shame and a peculiar thrill. At this moment, the beautiful woman saw her daughter's tense body suddenly relax, and she exhaled a long breath from her rosy lips, thinking, "Susu should have arrived by now!"

Thinking this, the beautiful woman suddenly felt a surge of heat flowing through her. Ah, seeing her daughter's pleasure, she herself was also... Su Rourou, clearly feeling the change in her own body, felt both ashamed and embarrassed.

Just then, the beautiful girl's cry of pain caught the beautiful woman's attention again. She saw her daughter covered in cold sweat, her face slightly open, her lips tightly pressed together, twitching slightly as she said, "It hurts, you stinky master, don't go in anymore, it hurts so much!"

It turned out that the man had inserted another finger into the beautiful girl's body. Seeing this, the beautiful woman said, "Don't do that, Susu is in pain."

Kou Zhong chuckled and said, "Good madam, it's alright. Yours is so big, how could your daughter's be small?"

The young man actually compared her body to her daughter's, and the beautiful woman's jade-like face turned ashamed. She whispered, "But Susu is still small."

The young man said, "She's not small anymore, madam. Look, your daughter has grown all she could. I think she'll be the same size as you in just a few days."

Hearing the young man compare her body to her daughter's again, the ashamed beautiful woman pleaded, "Please stop."

Kou Zhong smiled and said, "Madam, if you don't believe me, you can touch it."

After saying that, he took the beautiful woman's hand and placed it on her daughter's chest.

After the beautiful woman touched her, Kou Zhong asked, "Madam, isn't that right? I told you, the peaches are ripe and ready to be picked."

The beautiful girl, who had been tightly closed her eyes, suddenly felt someone touching her. The hand was delicate and smooth, clearly not a man's hand. Opening her eyes, she saw that the person touching her breasts was her mother. She said shyly, "Mother, you..."

Similarly, the beautiful woman was also very ashamed and said softly, "Susu."

Good heavens, she had actually touched the breasts of her daughter who had fallen from her own body.

Seeing this, Kou Zhong chuckled and said, "What's wrong with that? From today onwards, you're all family. It's only right that everyone gets to know each other."

The beautiful girl innocently replied, "Family? My mother and I have been family for a long time."

The mother, unlike her daughter, was not naive. She understood the meaning of "family" in the boy's words and immediately said anxiously, "Brother Zhong, you..."

Kou Zhong chuckled and said, "Good wife, it's better to keep the good stuff in the family. Su Su is a stunning beauty; it's better for me than for someone else."

After saying this, his kind face suddenly turned cold and stern, and he shouted, "What?" "Don't you agree?"

Seeing the boy's anger, the beautiful woman's heart trembled, and she hurriedly said, "No, no, it's just that Susu is still too young."

The confused girl didn't understand the meaning behind her words. Seeing that the boy dared to treat her mother like that, she said, "You stinky master, don't be so fierce to my mother."

The boy chuckled and said, "Madam, look, your daughter is standing up for you. You two are truly worthy of being mother and daughter!"

The man's words made the beautiful woman feel even more ashamed. Her daughter was about to be defiled, and she couldn't even help her. Moreover, this man was none other than her lover.

The beautiful girl pouted, "Of course, she's my mother, of course I'll help her."

The boy chuckled, "Then I'll help you out later too."

The beautiful girl asked, puzzled, "Wait, what will my mother help me with?"

The boy said mysteriously, "It's a secret, little beauty, you'll find out soon enough."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman's heart stirred, and she asked, "You really want to..."

The boy knew the beautiful woman's feelings at that moment, and immediately pulled her close, saying, "Don't worry, I'll treat Susu well. You should have faith in me."

She trusted the boy's character, and immediately nodded, saying, "Then you can't mistreat Susu from now on."

Kou Zhong chuckled, saying, "Don't worry, I won't mistreat Susu, and I won't mistreat you either."

Hearing the man's words, the beautiful woman's face flushed again. She was thinking that from now on, she and her daughter would completely belong to the boy in front of her. The absurd thing of a mother and daughter sharing a husband had actually happened to her. Thinking about it now, the beautiful woman felt a little melancholy, and after that melancholy, there was also a forbidden thrill.

After speaking to the beautiful woman, the boy turned to the beautiful girl and said, "Sweetie, do you want to stay with me forever?"

Without hesitation, the beautiful girl replied, "Of course I want to! I'm my mother's daughter, can't we be together forever?"

The boy shook his head and said, "That's only now. The future is uncertain. For example, you'll eventually get married..."

In the Yan family, her father, Yan Qinglin, was in seclusion for long periods, handling matters of the martial world and rarely home. She was practically fatherless; Su Rourou single-handedly raised her, acting as both mother and father. Deep in her heart, the little girl harbored a profound mother-daughter bond with Su Rourou, a bond tinged with a touch of lingering affection. Hearing the boy say that she might not be able to be with her mother in the future, she panicked and asked, "What should we do then?" Seeing this, a smug smile flashed across the boy's lips. He said, "I have a way to make you and your mother be together forever. I wonder if you'd be willing?

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The girl innocently asked, "What method?"

Kou Zhong laughed, "That is to make you my woman."

As he spoke, the man's hot, hard penis was already pressing against the entrance of the beautiful girl's wet garden, rubbing back and forth. The beautiful girl twisted her body and said coquettishly, "Bad master, I knew you had no good intentions towards me."

Kou Zhong chuckled and asked, "Then are you willing to become my woman?"

As he spoke, Kou Zhong's hands continued to caress the beautiful girl, gradually stirring up the waves of passion in her heart. The beautiful girl let out a soft "Oh," and said, "Bad Master, it's so itchy from all that rubbing. Aren't I already your woman? You've already put your hand on my private parts!"

Kou Zhong's hand moved from the beautiful girl's waist to her vulva, pinching the nipple between two fingers as he pinched it, saying, "Little girl, that doesn't count. This thing has to be inside you for you to be considered your master's woman."

The beautiful girl let out another "Oh," and said, "Bad Master, stop pinching me, or you'll break it. Yours is so big! I'm scared..."

The little girl was inexperienced, only managing a few words like "hmm," "ah," and "oh," but her voice was very charming and had a seductive quality.

Kou Zhong chuckled and said, "Little girl, didn't you say it was big? Under my touch, yours will grow quickly, and then it will be comparable to mine."

He then teased, "Little girl, you're very sensitive. I haven't even done much, and you've already gotten hard."

Hearing the young man compare her to her daughter again, the beautiful woman was both ashamed and angry. She wanted to find a place to disappear, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity and looked at her daughter. Just as the young man had said, under his touch, her daughter's delicate breasts swelled up, and her two little buds stood erect, as big as grapes, due to the intense stimulation.

Chapter 63 Conquering Mother and Daughter The

little girl scolded, "It's all because of you, my master, that I'm like this. Oh no, I'm bleeding again. Ah, bad master, come in, but you have to be gentle, otherwise, Su Su will be in pain."

Hearing her daughter's wanton moans and seeing her panting as she lay beneath her small body, the beautiful woman felt a pang of guilt towards her beloved daughter. She immediately said to the young man, "Little rascal, be gentle, Su Su is still so young."

Kou Zhong chuckled and said, "Silly boy, of course I will."

After saying that, he parted the beautiful girl's legs and got into position... Of course, before that, he did something else: he used his true energy to create a true energy barrier around his room to prevent any noise from reaching the guards.

A mournful cry, like the lament of a cuckoo weeping blood, echoed through the small room. Seeing her daughter's pale face and profuse sweating, the beautiful woman rushed to her side, grasped her hand, and asked with concern, "Susu, Susu, what's wrong?"

The little girl, her eyes tightly shut as if enduring boundless pain, finally managed to utter a few words after a long while: "Mother, Susu is in so much pain! Oh, Mother, can you check if Susu is bleeding?" Hearing this

, the beautiful woman leaned over and looked at her beloved little daughter; indeed, there was bleeding. She immediately nodded. With a sigh, he said, "Yes, but Susu, don't be afraid, that's normal."

Qing Tian, who had been lying on top of the beautiful girl without daring to move, said, "Good madam, your daughter is so good. Oh, she's so tight down there, gripping me tightly, and that place is sucking on me... It feels so good!"

Listening to her little lover reporting on how beautiful her daughter's body was, Su Rourou felt shy and couldn't lift her head. She lowered her head and said, "Don't say that, you little devil. Don't I know my own daughter?"

After saying this, the beautiful woman's ears turned red.

At this moment, the beautiful girl twisted slightly and said, "Bad Master, you can move now."

Kou Zhong said, "Okay."

Then he said to the beautiful woman beside him, "Good Madam, come and help your daughter, otherwise she'll cry out in pain again."

The beautiful woman thought the boy's words made a lot of sense. Hearing this, she crawled to the beautiful girl's side, held the girl's hand tightly, and comforted her, saying, "Susu, don't be afraid, it's alright, Mother is here with you."

The beautiful girl hummed in agreement and said, "With Mother by my side, I'm not afraid."

As she spoke, the boy had already begun to act, his large member slowly withdrawing out and then thrusting in again. Although the boy's movements were gentle and soft, the beautiful girl was so delicate that she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat with pain from his thrusts, crying out, "Ah, no, bad master, you've torn me open!"

The beautiful woman comforted her, "Susu, it's alright, just wait a moment, bear with it, you'll feel very comfortable in a little while."

The beautiful girl asked in confusion, "Why?"

Hearing this, the beautiful woman blushed and said, "Is your mother an experienced woman?"

Kou Zhong chuckled and said, "I've done it with you countless times, of course I understand that feeling."

Hearing this, the beautiful girl was stunned for a moment, then said, "Mother really is with you..."

The beautiful woman was too ashamed to meet her daughter's gaze, and whispered, "Susu, will you forgive your mother?"

The beautiful girl hummed in agreement and said, "Actually, I understand you, Mother. Actually, he's right. You also have the right to pursue your own happiness."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman was moved to tears, threw herself at the beautiful girl, and said, "Thank you, Susu."

After saying this, she kissed her beloved daughter's lips with emotion. The moment their lips touched, both mother and daughter were startled, staring at each other in shock.

After a long while, Yan Susu shyly said, "Mother..."

The beautiful woman was also ashamed and said, "Susu..."

Although they were mother and daughter, this was the first time in their lives they had been so intimately connected. Suddenly, the beautiful girl's body convulsed again, her face changed drastically, and she was in great pain. The beautiful woman hurriedly said, "Susu, what's wrong?"

The beautiful girl, desperate, said, "Mother, that scoundrel hurt me so much! Kiss me, ah, Mother, please kiss me!"

The beautiful woman stared in shock and said, "Susu, you..."

Kou Zhong said, "Good sister, your daughter asked you to kiss her, so kiss her. That might lessen her pain."

The beautiful woman felt ashamed and, with the thought of 'reducing her daughter's pain' in her heart, she closed her eyes tightly and pressed her lips to the girl's lips.

The moment they touched, the beautiful girl embraced her tightly, her soft lips burning with passion as they kissed. At first, the beautiful woman harbored a lingering resentment that she was her daughter, but soon she forgot all that, focusing solely on kissing the beautiful girl. During the kiss, she unconsciously employed the techniques the boy had once used on her.

As the beautiful girl's pain lessened, the boy focused on thrusting, first gently, then roughly, slowly savoring the alluring body of this young woman. Thus, the most beautiful mother and daughter in the Yan family were taken by the lustful boy.

The beautiful girl, while enjoying the boy's advances, was also passionately kissing her mother, saying, "Good mother, your kiss feels so good, just like his."

The beautiful woman laughed, "Little girl, I haven't even used my special skill yet!"

No sooner had she spoken than the girl let out a high-pitched scream: "Ah, good mother, you're making Susu feel so good!"

Watching the mother and daughter so affectionately entwined, Kou Zhong felt a strange thrill and said, "Little Susu, from today onwards, you shouldn't call her 'mother,' but 'sister.'"

The girl pondered for a moment and said, "That's right, mother, you are a woman, and I am your woman, so mother and I are sisters, hehe, mother, we're equals."

Hearing her daughter's twisted logic, the beautiful woman felt both ashamed and embarrassed, wanting to refute, but speechless. Mother and daughter becoming sisters—how absurd! Amidst her shyness, a dark thrill resurfaced within the beautiful woman, and in her excitement, she kissed the girl even more passionately. The beautiful mother and daughter were locked in a passionate kiss, while the valiant young man's blood surged.

Inside the small house, spring was in full bloom, composing a beautiful and harmonious symphony of spring.

That night, Kou Zhong had just finished teasing Qiu Xiang and was about to rest when Nangong Xiaoxian arrived.

Since that time, Situ Tianxin hadn't given him a chance to be alone with her, and no matter how many tricks he used, he couldn't use them to taste the flavor of the most talented woman in Jiangnan again. Today, however, she took the initiative to come to him. Seeing this, the lustful young man was both surprised and delighted, saying, "Good Sister Xian, why have you come? I really didn't expect you to be so skilled."

Since being corrupted by this wicked young man and Fifth Sister last time, the beautiful woman initially hated him to the bone, but also felt ashamed of her own lack of resolve, having let out such wanton moans under the body of a young man more than twenty years her junior.

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hatred, which was followed by revenge. However, every time she passed by the boy and was stared at by his domineering, evil, and lewd gaze, her determination to retaliate was as weak and powerless as a blade of grass in a storm. Every time the lustful boy looked at her with those eyes, her heart trembled with fear. All she could think about was how to escape his unbridled gaze, which seemed to want to devour her whole. She forgot all about how to get revenge on him.

Shamefully, every night, her body would involuntarily itch, and the desire for a man's caress would surge up like the overflowing Yellow River. No matter what she did, she couldn't calm her body down. At this time, the scene of her being pleasured by a man would float into her mind, the peak pleasure lingering in her mind for a long time.

Waking up early this morning, she saw the murderous intent flash in Xue Bingyan's eyes. At first, she thought, "That's perfect, it would be best if my mother-in-law killed him, tore this thief to pieces." Later, for some reason, she actually hardened her heart and became worried about him. When no one was around, she hurriedly ran over to warn this lecherous thief to be careful.

Hearing the young man's sincere words, the beautiful woman's heart stirred slightly, and a sweet feeling that she herself did not realize arose. Though that's what she thought in her heart, her words were quite different. She said, "If you don't like it, then I'll leave."

The lecherous young man pulled the beautiful woman into his arms, saying, "How could I not like it? I like it very much."

The beautiful woman tried to push him away, saying, "No, don't be like that. Ah, I came here to tell you something."

The lecherous young man chuckled and said, "Alright, let's go to bed and talk."

Even a fool could tell what the lecherous young man was up to. The beautiful woman struggled to break free from him, saying, "No, no need, I can talk here."

The young man held her tightly, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free. In fact, the more she struggled, the tighter the young man held her.

The lecherous young man said, "How can that be? Madam is Kou Zhong's guest. It's too impolite for you to stand while we talk. Madam, please sit on the bed."

Last time, she had let the young man take advantage of her because of a moment of confusion. This time, she was determined not to let him take advantage of her again. The beautiful woman, having made up her mind, refused to come to the bedside with the young man, saying, "No need, I can talk standing up."

Oh, she let out a few seductive moans, "You, how could you do that? Ah, don't touch me!"

As she spoke, the lecherous young man had already reached his hand inside her clothes and started groping her.

The young man said, "Okay, Madam, I won't touch you, but you have to come to the bed

with me." The young man had an air of malice, as if he would do something if she didn't come to the bed with him. The beautiful woman had no choice but to say, "Alright."

In her heart, she knew what the consequences would be if she went to the bed with the young man. However, for some reason, she still agreed.

The young man excitedly ran off to carry the beautiful woman to bed, a move that terrified Nangong Xiaoxian. She cried out, "What are you doing?"

The young man replied matter-of-factly, "I'm carrying you!"

The beautiful woman blushed crimson and said, "No, no need, I'll walk."

The young man readily agreed, "Alright then."

He was as virtuous as Liu Xiahui, unmoved by temptation, showing no sign of any ill intent. The young man, experienced in the ways of the world, knew the importance of patience and forbearance. He also knew Nangong Xiaoxian was virtuous and chaste; pushing her too far might backfire. He

figured he'd cast a long line to catch a big fish; once she was in his room, she wouldn't run away. Hehe, today I won't talk about her...

Nangong Xiaoxian must be over forty years old this year, but she's very well-maintained. Her skin is snow-white and tender, as if you could squeeze water out of it if you pinched it. She's no less beautiful than a young girl. Her shiny black hair falls over her shoulders, her jade face is lightly made up, and her bright eyes sparkle with an intellectual light. Her nose is like jade, and her cherry-like lips are so tempting that you can't help but want to take a bite. Time hasn't ruined her figure; instead, it has added to her maturity. That mature charm makes men's hearts flutter even more. Today, for some reason, the beautiful woman is wearing a set of tight-fitting clothes. Under the thin clothes, the beautiful woman's breasts are high, and the two large nipples on them seem about to burst out of the clothes. You can vaguely see the full shape of the woman's body. The tight-fitting pants tightly hug the beautiful woman's plump and slender legs, making her look alluring.

Feeling the boy's gaze fixed on her large buttocks, the beautiful woman felt a pang of shyness. She realized the inappropriateness of her attire and inwardly scolded herself, "Why did I wear such an outfit?"

Before leaving the house, for some inexplicable reason, she had inexplicably chosen an outfit that accentuated her figure. Looking at herself in the mirror, the beautiful woman felt a slight tremor in her heart, all because her figure was even better than in her youth. Unfortunately, no one could have such a figure… As she pondered this, a strange thought suddenly surfaced in Nangong Xiaoxian's mind: "Could it be that I dressed like this to show him off?"

This shocking thought startled the beautiful woman. No, how could that be? I didn't dress like this to show him off.

The beautiful woman tried her best to banish the thought from her mind and calm herself down. However, when she sat on the bed, and the boy standing before her boldly and unabashedly stared at her, and heard his heavy breathing, the beautiful woman could no longer remain calm.

The beautiful woman secretly scolded the boy, thinking, "What kind of talk is that? It's like he wants to eat me up."

Although that was what she thought, for some reason, she felt a vague sense of joy and pride. Perhaps it was because…

The beautiful woman took a breath and said shyly, “Please sit down too.”

The young man’s gaze was becoming increasingly intense; if he didn’t stop her, she feared she would be burned. After thinking for a long time, the beautiful woman finally came up with a good solution to the current crisis: to ask the young man to sit down (if he sat down, he wouldn't be able to see her).

Unfortunately, the young man didn't do as she wished and sat down beside her. Instead, he moved a chair and sat in front of her. The beautiful woman asked in surprise, "Why don't you sit next to me?"

The young man replied, "As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other. I am not related to you, so how can I sit on the same bed with you?" He spoke

in a very proper manner, like a virtuous gentleman well-versed in the ways of the sages.

What was that all about? It was you who asked to sit on the bed, and now you're saying this? The beautiful woman was furious and said angrily, "Then you can sit there forever!"

This sounded like a wife teasing her husband. As soon as the words left her mouth, the beautiful woman realized that something was wrong, and her face turned as red as fire.

Upon hearing this, the young man chuckled and said, "Since you are my wife..." "Since you want me to sit on the bed, then I'll sit with you, madam."

He then excitedly sat down next to the beautiful woman. The

beautiful

woman said, "I...I didn't mean to..."

But it was too late; before she could finish speaking, the young man was already sitting beside her.

He said, "What do you mean you didn't mean to? Oh...since you don't like me sitting next to you, madam, then I'll sit back down."

Thinking of the young man's gaze, the beautiful woman felt a chill and quickly said, "No, no, you can sit here."

As she finished speaking, her face flushed crimson with shame. She couldn't believe she had asked such a lecherous young man to sit on the same bed with her.

The young man said, "Okay, actually I also like sitting next to you, madam." The beautiful woman asked

impatiently, "Why?"

As she left, she secretly regretted her actions. How could she have been so foolish? This lecherous young man sitting next to her was clearly just trying to take advantage of her.

Sure enough, the young man played along, saying, "Sitting next to you, Madam, allows me to be closer to you, and I can even smell your fragrance."

His suggestive tone and lecherous expression made him a complete lecher.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman felt even more ashamed. She, a married woman, had allowed a young man to take advantage of her, and she had even asked him to do so! No, she absolutely couldn't let him take advantage of her anymore. How could she face Sanlang and the Yan family? She immediately said, "Alright, I'm leaving."

The young man quickly asked, "Why?"

The beautiful woman replied, "I've been out for a long time; it's time to go back."

(Regarding the fabricated story ...) The beautiful woman was quite satisfied with the excuse, a slight smile playing on her lips. Actually, there was another reason for her happiness: the boy's anxious expression when she said she was leaving pleased her.

The boy, contrary to his usual calm demeanor, said domineeringly, "No."

His decisive tone left no room for negotiation. That domineering tone made the beautiful woman's heart tremble. She couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

The boy replied, "I said no, and that's final."

He sounded like a child demanding his mother buy him a toy he liked.

Looking at him, the beautiful woman sighed, "Alright, I'll sit a little longer before I go." She

stood up and sat down again.

After sitting down, the beautiful woman said seriously, "But you have to promise me one thing!"

The boy happily replied, "What is it? I promise you."

"You're not allowed to look at me like that again."

With that, the beautiful woman lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Is that so?"

The lecherous young man feigned ignorance.

The beautiful woman, of course, knew he was being deliberately obtuse, and immediately retorted angrily, "You mean that lecherous look?"

The young man groaned, "With such beauty before me, not being able to look is tantamount to killing me!"

Seeing the amusing look on the young man's bitter face, the beautiful woman chuckled and said, "So, do you agree or not? If you don't, I'm leaving."

The young man, feigning reluctance, said, "Alright, I agree."

The beautiful woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then said, "Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you."

The young man, unusually serious for once, asked, "What is it?"

The beautiful woman said, "You must be careful of the old lady; she might try to harm you."

The young man seemed unconcerned, saying casually, "Oh, I know."

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, the beautiful woman cautioned, "I know your martial arts are very strong, but you have no idea how terrifying the old lady is. If she wants to deal with..." "There's no way for that person to escape."

She didn't know when she had started worrying about the young man who was about to take advantage of her.

Kou Zhong's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, and he said, "Okay, I understand."

He knew that Nangong Xiaoxian must have had her reasons for saying that. After the young man finished speaking, he seemed to have forgotten what he had said, and looked at her lecherously, saying, "Madam, you are so beautiful."

The beautiful woman exclaimed, "You, didn't you promise me you wouldn't look at me like that?"

The young man lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, and then boldly looked at the beautiful woman again, saying, "I know, but I can't stand it, Madam. Do you know how beautiful you are? You're right beside me, and for me not to look at you is worse than killing me."

Every word the young man spoke was like a sharp sword, each one cutting into her already fragile mental defenses. The beautiful woman, with her strong will, still said, "No, I am a married woman. You can't talk to me like that."

"What bullshit about married women! If I want something, I'll have it, whether she's married or not!" He

then produced a sword from seemingly nowhere and said, "If you don't agree, Madam, kill me now with this sword."

The beautiful woman took the sword from Kou Zhong's hand and coldly said, "Do you think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

The sword was already at Kou Zhong's throat; with just a little force, it would slit his trachea, and even with unparalleled martial arts skills, he would die instantly.

Kou Zhong raised his head, stretched out his neck, and said, "I will die by Madam's sword." Kou Zhong had no complaints.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Xiaoxian's phoenix eyes flashed with a cold light. "Then I'll kill you now," she said.

Though she said that, her hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, clearly suffering from an internal struggle.

Just then, another clear, cold voice suddenly rang out in the room: "If she can't bring herself to do it, then let me!"

With that, Nangong Xiaoxian's sword flew from her hand, thrusting straight at Kou Zhong.

Seeing her sword, beyond her control, piercing Kou Zhong, the beautiful woman screamed in terror, saying desperately, "No…"

before closing her eyes in fear.

After a long while, instead of the expected splash of blood, the beautiful woman opened her eyes in shock and fear. Before her stood Kou Zhong, unharmed, but the long sword had pierced his throat, blood dripping steadily from the blade onto the ground.

The woman cried out, "Kou Zhong, no, it wasn't me..."

Kou Zhong, expressionless, slowly said, "I know, it was her."

He pointed behind the woman. The woman turned around, her face changing drastically. "Grandma!" she exclaimed

. The one who had attacked was Xue Bingyan.

Dressed in white, Xue Bingyan was still as beautiful as ever, her figure still as graceful, every movement still flawless. However, to Kou Zhong, she was no longer beautiful. At that moment, Kou Zhong finally understood why Nangong Xiaoxian had repeatedly warned him to be careful of Xue Bingyan. Xue Bingyan was too cunning, and she had hidden her true nature too well. From that one move she had just made, it was clear that her martial arts skills were far beyond what she usually displayed.

Appearing without a trace and disappearing without a trace, striking like lightning, her power unfathomable—Old Madam Yan truly lived up to her reputation.

At this moment, Xue Bingyan's face was ashen as she coldly stared at Nangong Xiaoxian, saying, "I never imagined you would betray the Yan family, betray me!"

Nangong Xiaoxian assumed the betrayal referred to her affair with Kou Zhong, and her face flushed crimson. She stammered, "Mother-in-law, I..."

(Chapter 66: Mother-in-law and Daughter-in-law Turn Against Each

Other) Xue Bingyan flicked her right sleeve, revealing a gleaming blue, clearly poisoned, short knife in her hand. She said, "Kill her now, and I can overlook the past."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong's breathing tightened noticeably, but the beautiful woman involved remained unfazed, her face calm and composed. She calmly replied, "Alright."

She then took the short knife from Xue Bingyan's hand.

As the beautiful woman received the dagger, an unexpected turn of events occurred. With a swift movement of her right hand, the woman slashed the dagger towards Xue Bingyan. At such close range, the woman initially thought she could strike decisively, but she underestimated Xue Bingyan's martial arts skills. Just

as the dagger was about to cut her, Xue Bingyan used a strange movement technique, managing to escape the woman's blade. Although she was unharmed, Xue Bingyan was greatly angered, coldly saying, "You actually betrayed my Yan family!"

The usually gentle and filial woman retorted sharply, "Is it your Yan family, or the Yan family of the Yan clan?"

Since Yan Beifei's departure, Yan Qinglin, being young and unable to manage the estate, had essentially fallen into Xue Bingyan's hands. For years, Xue Bingyan had single-handedly controlled Sword Valley, acting recklessly and violating the Yan clan's chivalrous spirit. Although Yan Qinglin was nominally the head of the family, all power was actually in Xue Bingyan's hands.

The beautiful woman's question struck at Xue Bingyan's weak point. Xue Bingyan's expression changed, and she angrily retorted, "How dare you!"

The beautiful woman looked at Xue Bingyan and said, "Although Kou Zhong is somewhat... he did manage to defeat the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, and he has shown kindness to my Yan family. Yet you want to kill him just because he offended you. Isn't that repaying kindness with enmity?"

Xue Bingyan, of course, knew what Nangong Xiaoxian meant by "offended." Her face flushed, and then she said coldly, "You underestimate me. How could I kill him just because he glanced at me a few times? I killed him only because he is a threat to my Yan family."

"A threat?"

Xue Bingyan hummed in agreement and said, "That's right. In the eyes of the Yan family, there are only two kinds of people in the martial arts world."

Looking at Xue Bingyan before her, Nangong Xiaoxian felt increasingly unfamiliar with her, and fear rose in her heart. Hearing her words, she couldn't help but ask, "What two kinds of people?"

"In the eyes of the Yan family, those who are not friends are enemies, and he is arrogant by nature, so he is destined not to be a friend of the Yan family."

Before Xue Bingyan could finish speaking, Kou Zhong continued, "Therefore, I have no choice but to become an enemy of your Yan family."

Hearing this unfamiliar theory, Nangong Xiaoxian found it hard to accept. She never expected that the famous Yan family of Sword Valley would measure their friends and enemies according to such a theory.

Looking at the stunned beautiful woman, Xue Bingyan, with an air of complete control, said, "Xian'er, kill him now. I can forgive you."

After using her, she discarded her like worn-out shoes. This was Sword Valley. In an instant, Nangong Xiaoxian made her decision, saying, "No, I won't kill him. With me here, I will never allow anyone to kill him."

Xue Bingyan's expression changed, saying, "Aren't you afraid I'll expel you from the Yan family?"

The beautiful woman said without a trace of regret, "A heartless and ungrateful Yan family, I don't need them."

In ancient times, a woman who betrayed her husband's family would be drowned in a pig cage. Hearing Nangong Xiaoxian's words, Kou Zhong felt a warm current flow through his heart, a warm feeling. In that instant, he felt incredibly happy, as if he had obtained a great treasure. As if to lose his temper, he couldn't help but roar to the sky, saying, "Hahaha, good! With such a confidante,

what more could I, Kou Zhongfu, ask for!" Due to his excitement, his blood flowed faster, and the wound bled even more. Seeing this, the beautiful woman hurriedly said, "Ah, be careful! Don't get so excited! What if the wound reopens?"

Judging from their expressions, Xue Bingyan pointed at Kou Zhong and Nangong Xiaoxian, dumbfounded, "You, you two..."

It was rare to see this wicked woman like this, and Kou Zhong was overjoyed. He laughed loudly and said, "What's wrong? Can't I? Come here, wife, give me a kiss."

Called "wife" by Kou Zhong, the beautiful woman blushed, her heart filled with some... but she still obediently nestled into Kou Zhong's arms and let him kiss her.

The closer they got, the angrier Xue Bingyan became. Ana's body trembled as she said, "How dare you! How outrageous! How shameless! Nangong Xiaoxian, you... you're so shameless!"

When her former mother-in-law spoke to her, the naturally shy Nangong Xiaoxian lowered her head in embarrassment. The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt. Good heavens, she had actually been intimate with a young man in front of her mother-in-law.

Unlike Nangong Xiaoxian, this man was thick-skinned and unhurriedly said, "I'm sorry, old man, you have no right to blame Xian'er now."

The words "old man" and "Xian'er" sounded even more grating to Xue Bingyan's ears, and she angrily asked, "Why?"

The young man smiled and said, "Didn't you already expel Xian'er from the Chang family? In other words, Xian'er is no longer a member of your Yan family, so naturally you have no right to blame her."

Just as Xue Bingyan was about to retort, she suddenly noticed that the blood on Kou Zhong's throat was decreasing, and she immediately realized what had happened. She asked, "Good lad, I almost fell for your trick."

The young man smiled slyly and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late."

With that, he slowly pulled the sword out of her throat with his right hand.

Nangong Xiaoxian screamed at this sight, "No, no..."

and turned her head away, unable to bear watching any longer. Conversely, Xue Bingyan stared intently at Kou Zhong, not missing a single detail of his sword-pulling action.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Kou Zhong showed no sign of pain as he pulled the sword out, as if the sword wasn't even embedded in his body. After the sword was removed, the wound healed rapidly and mysteriously; were it not for the faint traces of blood, one would have no idea he had ever been injured. Was this supernatural power or magic? Looking at Kou Zhong, Xue Bingyan's pupils constricted, her eyes growing increasingly cold. She said, "Fine, this further confirms my resolve to eliminate you."

Looking at the determined Xue Bingyan, Kou Zhong felt a chill run down his spine, thinking, "What kind of woman is this? She won't rest until she kills me." He

then asked enigmatically, "Have you thought it through?"

Seeing this, Nangong Xiaoxian exclaimed joyfully, "Ah, Young Master Zhong, no, your wound is healed!"

The young man grunted and said, "How could a mere sword harm me?"

Legend has it that when a martial artist reaches the highest level of internal energy cultivation, they become impervious to water and fire, and unharmed by swords and blades, achieving an indestructible body. Could it be that he had cultivated an indestructible body? This thought startled Xue Bingyan. An indestructible body—that was a legendary martial arts realm. Since ancient times, how many martial artists had reached this legendary state?

At this moment, Xue Bingyan secretly regretted her rash action. However, she was no ordinary woman; her thoughts were already made, and regret was useless. She said, "Is that so? Then I'll try again."

With that, her fair hand produced another short sword.

Nangong Xiaoxian said, "To kill him, you must first pass my test."

Holding a poisoned short sword, Nangong Xiaoxian stood before Kou Zhong, shielding him from Xue Bingyan. Xue Bingyan coldly stared at Nangong Xiaoxian and said, "Do you really want to fight me? You know you're no match for me. You'll only be wasting your life."

Nangong Xiaoxian knew Xue Bingyan's words were meant to intimidate her and break her fighting spirit, but when she saw Xue Bingyan wielding a short sword, her aura overwhelming, her heart trembled. Her hand involuntarily revealed a flaw in her sword. This small flaw was enough for the master Xue Bingyan. She wielded her sword, moved swiftly, and thrust forward—all her movements fluid and graceful, as flawless as she was.

Xue Bingyan smiled, confident that no one could withstand this strike. Having practiced swordsmanship for decades and reached its peak, she had that confidence. Unfortunately, nothing in this world is absolute. With a whoosh, a white shadow flashed, and Kou Zhongji stood before her, blocking her seemingly unstoppable sword with just his right index and middle fingers.

"This...this is impossible!" In an instant, Xue Bingyan's face turned pale. Kou Zhong looked at her with a smile and said, "No one can harm my woman in front of me."

With that, he snapped his fingers, and the longsword forged from ten-thousand-year-old cold iron in Xue Bingyan's hand broke in two. She, jolted back three steps by the force of the impact, finally regained her footing.

After speaking, Kou Zhong pulled Nangong Xiaoxian along, saying, "Let's go."

Nangong Xiaoxian, without any further hesitation, followed Kou Zhong out of the room. Once they were out of the room, Xue Bingyan could no longer suppress her defeat and collapsed weakly to the ground. After a long while, Xue Bingyan's disappointment vanished, replaced by a confident glow. She called out towards the door, "Commander Xiang."

Xiang Yu replied, "Your subordinate is here."

"Go and gather your men. No matter the cost, you must kill Kou Zhong within my Sword Valley."

"Go."

Xue Bingyan murmured to herself, "Kou Zhong, I don't care if you have three heads or six arms, I will kill you today. No one in the world can undermine the supreme authority of the Yan family."

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Chapter 67: Tender Affection

Outside the Door Xiang Yu hadn't received Xue Bingyan's order to detain Kou Zhong, so when Kou Zhong left, Xiang Yu and the Yan family guards didn't stop him.

Kou Zhong, walking ahead, didn't notice the drastically changed look in the beautiful woman's eyes. Her gaze was filled with adoration, like a fan looking at their idol. Once they were alone, the beautiful woman could no longer suppress her admiration and rushed towards Kou Zhong, exclaiming, "Kou Zhong, you're amazing!"

Her once invincible idol nearly collapsed to the ground under her push, his face deathly pale. Seeing this, Nangong Xiaoxian cried out, "Kou Zhong, what's wrong?"

The young man gently wiped away the woman's tears and softly comforted her, "Silly girl, I'm fine. Help me find a place to heal."

Just then, the sounds of the guards searching behind them reached them. The woman's expression changed, and she said, "There's a place where we can hide."

Before she could finish speaking, Kou Zhong had already fainted. Kou Zhong

hadn't reached the level of indestructible Vajra, nor did he possess the so-called ability to be impervious to swords and blades. It would be strange if he hadn't been injured when a sword pierced his throat. He had only used his mysterious supernatural powers to stabilize his injury and intimidate Xue Bingyan; in reality, his wound hadn't healed.

After an unknown amount of time, Kou Zhong slowly awoke. The first thing he saw was Nangong Xiaoxian's worried and gaunt face. Seeing Kou Zhong awake, the beautiful woman couldn't hide her joy and threw herself at him, saying, "You're awake! Thank God, this is wonderful! You know, you've been unconscious for three days and three nights. I was so afraid you wouldn't wake up."

The intelligent and beautiful woman was now rambling like any other woman.

The young man gently stroked the woman's face and said, "Thank you."

Those three simple words said it all.

Those three words were more precious than any reward. After calming her excitement, the beautiful woman said, "No, no need."

Then, as if remembering something, she added, "Actually, I should be the one saying thank you. If it weren't for your help, I would have died by her sword long ago."

The young man said dejectedly, "Do we need to be so polite between us? Didn't I say that with me here, no one can harm a single hair on my woman's head?"

Hearing the word "woman," the beautiful woman blushed, thinking, "As the saying goes, a woman cannot marry twice. I am already Yan Sanlang's wife, how can I be your woman?"

She quickly said, "No, don't say that."

"Then whose woman do you want to be?"

"I... I won't be anyone's woman."

The beautiful woman thought of how she had been expelled from the Yan family, and how there was nowhere for her to go in the world. All of this was related to the young man before her, and she felt a surge of anger.

The young man sighed with a sorrowful expression, "Alas, so much I could borrow."

After a long while, when the beautiful woman remained silent, the young man asked, "Madam, don't you want to know what I can borrow?"

The beautiful woman retorted petulantly, "What you can borrow is none of my business!"

The young man replied, "Who says it's none of my business? It's very much of a business!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

the beautiful woman thought, "I'd like to see what you can come up with."

The young man appeared sincere and said, "Madam is naturally beautiful, with a face like a flower and a body like the moon, in the prime of her life, a celestial being. But to leave it like this is a waste, no, it's a complete squandering of such a gift."

The beautiful woman cautiously asked, "What are you saying?"

Every woman loves a man's praise, and the intelligent and beautiful Nangong Xiaoxian was no exception. Although she was relentless in her words, the slight smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't hide her inner joy.

Before he knew it, the young man had pulled the beautiful woman to sit beside him and softly asked, "Madam, do you remember what I said to you in the room? Now that you won't kill me, please grant my wish. I promise to take good care of you and make you happy."

He then pulled the woman into his arms and was about to kiss her.

The woman resisted, saying, "No, this won't do. I have a husband. What we're doing is wrong."

The young man was as strong as an ox, and the woman's futile resistance only fueled his desire for more. He said domineeringly, "Who cares about being sorry, Madam? I love you."

As he spoke, Kou Zhong's thieving hand slipped inside her clothes, kneading her soft, tender flesh.

His slightly rough hands caressed her smooth breasts, a ticklish, tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. The beautiful woman, weak and breathless, gasped, "No, no, that won't do."

But the young man ignored her, pressing her onto the bed and pinning her down with his strong, masculine body. His hands explored her body, exclaiming in an exaggerated tone, "Ah, Madam, your skin is so smooth, so tender! Wow, Madam, your waist is so slender! Madam, your breasts are so..."

The beautiful woman beneath him blushed at his words. Like a raging fire, she thought of herself, the wife of Yan Sanlang, the third wife of Sword Valley, now allowing a young man to grope and grope her pure and innocent body, a body that no one but her husband had ever touched, and to judge her. She was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She cried out, "You, you, you, don't touch me! Ah, that place,

don't put your hand in there!" The young man chuckled and said, "What's wrong with that, madam? You can touch me too. I promise you can touch me, touch me as much as you want, I won't complain."

He then pulled the beautiful woman's hand to his erect, hot member.

The beautiful woman didn't want it, but with her hand held down by the young man, she had no choice but to touch it. Slowly, she seemed to enjoy the feeling of the caress, and involuntarily began to gently stroke the young man's erection. The young man let out a soft "Oh," and said in a very comfortable tone, "Oh, madam, you're touching me so well."

The beautiful woman, lost in the caress, felt as if she'd been bitten by a snake upon hearing this. She quickly withdrew her hand, her snow-white face flushed with shame, wishing she could disappear into the ground. At the same time, she secretly berated herself for being so shameless. She couldn't believe she'd been so wanton, actually touching the young man's manhood. In the past, when facing her husband, she had never even touched his manhood.

Looking at the mature, beautiful woman panting in his arms, the young man chuckled, "My dear wife, what's there to be shy about? I'm the one who touches you, aren't I? Oh..."

The young man's hands were there, the tingling sensation like waves, one after another, followed by an incomparable, tingling feeling, as if a thousand ants were crawling all over her body. All these sensations combined to drive the beautiful woman almost crazy, her body squeezing wildly, saying, "No, ah, you're so annoying, don't touch me, ah, I can't take it anymore."

Although the beautiful woman said that, the young man had no intention of moving his hands out, continuing to make love inside her, saying, "Wife, where can't you take it? Tell me, I'll help you."

Looking at the young man pretending not to understand, the beautiful woman was so angry that she gritted her teeth, saying, "No need, I can take care of it myself."

As she finished speaking, the beautiful woman couldn't resist the tingling sensation in her body, and her legs involuntarily tightened around the young man's hands.

"Wife, you're squeezing me so tight."

The young man shouted in a very convincing manner. The boy's words were like adding fuel to the fire, and the beautiful woman, feeling even more ashamed, quickly turned her head away, ignoring him. She knew that if she paid attention to him, he wouldn't know what else he would find to humiliate her.

The beautiful woman ignored him, but the boy wouldn't let her go. He immediately brought his hand, which had been inside her crotch, to her face. He said, "Madam, you're wet down there!"

Seeing this gentle, intellectual noblewoman beneath him, letting him play with her, Kou Zhong's lust reached its peak, and his hot, hard penis pressed against the beautiful woman's crotch.

Looking at the fingers that were sticky with her nectar and exuded a seductive scent, the beautiful woman cautiously said, "Isn't it all because of you, you little devil?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized it was inappropriate and quickly stopped talking. The young man chuckled and put his finger in his mouth. Seeing this, the beautiful woman exclaimed, "No, don't put it in your mouth! It's dirty!"

The young man laughed, "How could anything from you be dirty? It smells wonderful! I want more after I've eaten it."

His suggestive tone, as if he wanted to devour her whole, made the beautiful woman's heart pound. An unprecedented thrill filled her body, her jade-like face flushed with passion, her eyes shimmering with desire, making her alluring and captivating. Seeing this, the young man's heart raced, and he murmured, "Madam, you are so beautiful."

The aroused woman murmured a soft "Mmm," but as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized her mistake, thinking, "Isn't this just...playing with him?" "Is this flirting?"

she asked. She quickly replied, "No, what's so beautiful about me? I'm an old woman now."

The young man retorted, unconvinced, "No way! If you're not beautiful, then there are no beautiful women in the world."

No matter what kind of woman she was, she loved a man's praise. The beautiful woman felt as sweet as if she had eaten a peach, but she retorted, "You smooth talker! I don't believe you!"

Her bright eyes, with their captivating glances, exuded charm, and coupled with the coquettishness of a young girl, the middle-aged woman was even more beautiful than a celestial being. The young man stared in disbelief, drool dripping from the corners of his mouth.

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