[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - 20

Chapter 15 A Lone Flower

Shi'er's expression instantly darkened, her eyes flickering as she looked at Li Fu with pity, shaking her head and saying, "Brother, Sister Xue'er is already my husband's woman. She and my husband truly love each other. Why do you still cling to her so desperately?"

Li Fu's face also stiffened immediately: "That night you also told me that you and Lin Xuan truly loved each other, but who was it that was making love to me just now? If it weren't for the fact that you are my own sister and prevent us from being together for life, how could I have so easily given you to Lin Xuan?"

Shi'er's eyes filled with tears as she choked out, "Brother, Shi'er has secretly loved my husband for many years. Even if we weren't siblings, Shi'er's heart still belongs to my husband. Shi'er admits..." "Born lewd, that's why I've repeatedly done these shameful things with you, but that doesn't mean Sister Xue'er is the same kind of person."

Li Fu's eyes were filled with sorrow: "So even you don't love me. Why does everything belong to him? What's so good about that kid Lin Xuan that makes you all so devoted to him?"

Shi'er gave a self-deprecating smile, two crystal tears slowly rolling down her cheeks: "Devoted? Is that so? Sister Xue'er and I have been hurting him from beginning to end, yet he still loves us so much, even willing to do anything for us.

Every time I see his confused yet afraid-of-getting-angry look, I really feel like I'm the whole world..." The most despicable woman. Knowing full well that this would hurt him, and that it would plunge her into guilt, self-blame, and unease, she remained stubbornly infatuated, unable to extricate herself from this game.

Yet, her heart was increasingly conflicted, a mixture of joy and fear. Joy that he cared so much about her, that as a man he could be so tolerant of her. But fear that one day he would finally discover she was such an unfaithful woman—what would she do then? What would he do then?”

Li Fu remained silent, his eyes blank, while Shi'er slowly squatted down, hugging her knees and sobbing softly. “What’s even more terrifying is that I’ve become addicted to this feeling, addicted to cheating on him with other men…” The thrill of illicit pleasure, the stimulation of lust and betrayal, I found myself unable to resist. And each lie and each stroke of luck only made me lose myself more and more. What should I do…”

Shi’er raised her face, trying to calm herself down, and only after her voice was no longer choked with sobs did she slowly say, “I know very well his place in my heart, no matter what happens in the future, he will always be number one. As for Sister Xue’er, I can’t help you. Since she has made up her mind to treat her husband well, that is her blessing, and it is also her husband’s blessing. I will not let you ruin their relationship.”

Shi’er stood up, dressed herself neatly, and wiped the tears from her cheeks with her sleeve. Reaching the door, she gently tapped the doorknob with both hands. Without turning back, she simply said, "My husband owes you nothing. All of this belongs to him. And you! You've taken away so many things he cherished."

Hearing Shi'er's footsteps fade into the distance, Li Fu felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and tears finally streamed down his face. "Why force it... Haha... Was I really wrong?"

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Watching the girl in purple slowly walk out the door and disappear into the vast crowd, he felt an immense pang of reluctance. The world was vast, yet he didn't know when he would be able to meet her again, and in the end, he wouldn't even know her name.

"Cough..."

A soft sigh eased so much of his sorrow!

"Smack!"

A heavy blow struck the back of his head.

My brows furrowed, and I looked up, ready to cause trouble for whoever attacked me, but then I saw a beautiful, delicate face, as lovely as a fairy. My anger instantly turned into a smile: "Haha, Shi'er, it's you! Where did you go? Xue'er and I were looking for you everywhere."

Shi'er sat down between Xue'er and me, looking displeased: "Come on, are you staring at that pretty girl so much you're dizzy? Why were you staring at that woman? Did you like chasing after her?"

I blushed and laughed: "No way, I thought you went out, so I kept looking at the door so I could see you as soon as you came in.

" Xue'er gave me a cold laugh and rolled her eyes at me: "I'd be a fool to believe you, Sister Xue'er. I'm telling

you, you should keep an eye on him. He's a heartbreaker." Xue'er chuckled and stroked Shi'er's hand, saying, "Hehe, you and your husband are both jealous. It's alright, all men are like that. As long as she has you in her heart, isn't that enough?"

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I was overwhelmed with emotion. Xue'er was truly the best wife in the world. Not only was she gentle and beautiful, dignified and virtuous, but what was most admirable was her magnanimity. Even I, as a man, was envious.

Gently holding Xue'er's hand, a warm feeling flowed through my body, and I was too moved to speak. Well then! Let all this beauty remain unspoken.

"Smack!" I was hit hard on the back of the head again. I didn't even need to look up to know it was Shi'er again.

Oh well, she's a woman, I won't argue with her. I continued to hold Xue'er's hand and gaze deeply into her eyes.

Seeing that I ignored her, Shi'er's anger flared, and she slammed her hand heavily on the table, huffing, "Hmph, now I'm caught in the middle!"

The sky falling isn't scary, it's Shi'er's anger that's the problem, especially when it's because of me. Before she makes a big fuss, I quickly tried to appease her: "No...no, I already have two celestial wives like you, how could I possibly covet the beauty of others? Especially someone as gentle, considerate, intelligent, and virtuous as Sister Shi'er. Sister Shi'er's beauty far surpasses that woman's. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against your husband."

Shi'er rolled her eyes at me, seemingly unmoved by my words, but her expression had softened considerably. Xue'er, on the other hand, was beaming with joy.

Just as I was about to press on, I heard someone approach me, bowing and saying, "Young Master Lin, I never expected to meet you here today."

I looked up and saw it was Zhou Zihe. Did he know me? I quickly stood up, cupped my hands, and said, "Hehe, hello, Master Zhou! Have we met before?"

Zhou Zihe smiled and said, "Last year, on Alliance Leader Lin's fiftieth birthday, my master was unable to attend due to seclusion. I, Zhou, represented Mount Hua to offer my congratulations. We met briefly then. It's not surprising that Young Master Lin, a man of high status, doesn't remember me."

I felt embarrassed. There were hundreds, if not thousands, of people who came to offer birthday greetings at the time. I spent all my time entertaining beautiful women; how could I have time to remember you? "Hehe, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you, Master Zhou. Now that you mention it, I seem to recall you. Just now, I saw you display your prowess in helping the weak and punishing the strong, while I sat there awkwardly. I was too ashamed to greet you afterwards. I'm afraid you would look down on me."

Zhou Zihe smiled leisurely and said, "I suppose Young Master Lin saw that I had already made my move and didn't want to get involved in this mess. I've always heard that people from the Southern Alliance are low-key, and seeing this today, it's indeed true." Hehe "Or perhaps Young Master Lin looks down on me and doesn't want to be friends with me."

I quickly put on a flustered look: "How could you say that, Master Zhou? It is truly my honor to see you again, let alone to be able to talk so intimately like this."

Zhou Zihe laughed heartily: "Haha, don't call me Master Zhou so formally, it makes me feel awkward. I am a few years older than you, if you don't mind, just call me Brother."

I also laughed and said: "That would be perfect. Come, Brother Zhou, please sit down. I never expected that we would meet again in Hangzhou after a year. It is truly a matter of fate that brought us together from afar. Let's have a good chat today." Zhou Zihe

did not stand on ceremony and sat down in the empty seat next to me: "Haha, it seems I didn't misjudge you. You are indeed a man of character. I have no other hobbies than to make many friends, especially rising stars like you who come from prestigious families but have no airs."

I quickly said modestly, "Haha, Brother Zhou, you're too kind. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know that among the rising

stars, only you, Brother Zhou, are truly outstanding?" Zhou Zihe smiled and shook his head, saying, "That's just hearsay in the martial arts world. As far as I know, there's already a rising star in the Southern Alliance who has surpassed me."

I rubbed my forehead, thinking that Zhou Zihe really knew how to give face. "Haha, Brother Zhou, you're too modest. Oh dear, we've been chatting so enthusiastically that I forgot to introduce my two wives to you. This is Qin Xue'er, and this is Li Shi."

Zhou Zihe looked shocked: "Li Shi? Could she be the daughter of Li Dezhong, the 'Heaven-Defying Needle Master'?"

Shi'er tilted her head and smiled, "How come you even know me?"

Zhou Zihe sighed, "Who doesn't know the famous 'Seven Immortals of Jiangnan'? It's truly my good fortune to meet them today. My virtuous brother, you are truly enviable, having married two such beautiful wives." Just now, seeing that purple-clad maiden, whose beauty was breathtaking, Zhou Zihe was deeply moved. He thought there was no one in the world who could surpass her, but unexpectedly, his two beautiful wives are no less stunning than her.

Xue'er smiled lightly and said, "Brother Zhou, you flatter me. How could my humble appearance compare to that purple-clad fairy?"

Zhou Zihe shook his head and said, "I was just thinking, with Miss Qin's exceptional talent, why wasn't she included among the Seven Fairies of Jiangnan? It seems this so-called list of beauties needs to be revised."

Everyone laughed. This man was also from a prestigious family and was the future leader of the Huashan Sect. His words and laughter were completely unpretentious, making people feel an instant sense of kinship.

Before they knew it, only our table remained in the inn. Zhou Zihe glanced around, stood up, and cupped his hands in a salute to us, saying, "It is truly an honor for me to meet you and your wives today. However, I have other matters to attend to and must take my leave now. I hope we can have a good drink together someday."

The three of us quickly stood up, cupped our hands in farewell, and said, "Since Brother Zhou has important matters to attend to, we will not keep you any longer. We will certainly have a good drink together someday."

He laughed heartily, turned around, and disappeared. We thought to ourselves that this man's skill was indeed remarkable.

After Zhou Zihe left, the three of us sat down one after another. Looking at the food on the table, which was almost completely eaten,

Shi'er said, "I'm so full. Is there anything else you'd like to eat?" Her mood had already improved considerably, and she seemed to have completely forgotten about her earlier jealousy. She took my hand and said, "Phew~ I'm full too. The weather is nice today, why don't we take this opportunity to explore Hangzhou?" She

still had the heart of a young girl, but this only made her more innocent and adorable—wasn't this exactly the kind of person I loved?

Xue'er, on the other hand, had finally let go of her hatred, shedding all her burdens. Gone was her caution and melancholy; she was now even more radiant and beautiful than before. Holding Xue'er's hand, I said, "You two haven't had a proper rest since last night. Why don't you rest for a day and go tomorrow?"

Shi'er pouted and glared at me, seemingly dissatisfied with my decision. Xue'er, however, smiled gently, glanced at Shi'er, and stroked my hand, saying, "Such beautiful weather would be a waste to rest. I haven't been to West Lake for many years, and I really miss their West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce. Why don't I take you to experience the beauty of West Lake today and let you see the scenery?"

Shi'er immediately beamed and clapped her hands, exclaiming, "Sister Xue'er is so much better! Unlike my clumsy husband, who's always nagging like an old man."

I took the two women's hands, shook my head, and smiled, saying, "Since my two beloved wives have such an interest, I, as their husband, will gladly accompany them. Let's see what makes West Lake, known as 'Paradise on Earth,' so beautiful."

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West Lake is located west of Hangzhou City and has been a popular tourist destination since ancient times, attracting thousands of visitors every year.

Such famous scenic spots and historical sites naturally have many poignant and beautiful myths and legends. Along the way, Xue'er kept telling us stories passed down from her parents: "A pearl falls from the sky, dragon and phoenix follow," "The White Snake and Xu Xian meet on the Broken Bridge," "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai's eighteen farewells on the Long Bridge," "The stone incense burner suppresses the black fish demon," and so on…

Each of these poignant legends is filled with Xue'er's longing for her family, and these legends have become the most precious keepsakes her parents left her. Unfortunately, this stirred up her sadness, so I could only hold her hand and listen quietly. [Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Spray External Long-Lasting God Oil Adult Sexual Products Anti-Premature Ejaculation Click to Enter]

Half an hour later, we were already lingering in the beautiful scenery of West Lake, unable to tear ourselves away.

Strolling along the Su Causeway in Spring Dawn, the new willows were like smoke, and the spring breeze was gentle, making one feel refreshed and invigorated.

Xue'er moved with light steps, gazing at the lakeside scenery and reciting leisurely: "The water sparkles in the sunshine, the mountains are misty in the rain. If I were to compare West Lake to Xi Shi, she would be beautiful whether lightly or heavily adorned."

I put my hands behind my back, looked at Xue'er and smiled, "This is 'Drinking on the Lake After the Rain' by the great Northern Song Dynasty writer Su Shi, isn't it?" Xue'er

nodded and smiled, "Hehe, yes! I didn't realize you came from a martial arts family and knew poetry."

I proudly raised my head and puffed out my chest, "Haha, that's right. Although I am skilled in martial arts, I have never neglected literature. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I am now very learned."

Shi'er laughed and said disdainfully, "It was just a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse. Look how smug you are. Sister Xue'er, test him a few more times, and he'll be disfigured soon."

My old face flushed red. All these years following that bookish teacher hadn't been for nothing. Today, I had to save face for myself. "Xue'er, ask away. If I can't answer even one question today, I'll be a vegetarian for three months as a prayer for my father."

Shi'er became interested and smiled brightly, grabbing Xue'er's hand and saying, "You today..." "If I can answer all of them, I'll eat vegetarian food for three months, as a way to pray for my father's

well-being. Sister Xue'er, hurry up and ask him, if you stump him, we'll go eat West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce." Xue'er smiled sweetly and gently flicked Shi'er's smooth forehead: "You naughty girl, look how angry you've made your husband. Sister Xue'er is only good at this, so let's not test him."

Shi'er pouted and smiled: "Alright, that'll be giving my husband face. Hurry up and thank Sister Xue'er, otherwise you won't be able to taste meat for three months."

These two little girls really don't respect me at all. Pointing at Shi'er, I said: "No, we have to ask. If your Sister Xue'er doesn't know, you ask."

Shi'er shrugged and pouted: "I don't know poetry, but I know a little about medicine. Do you know what medicine to use to treat a chest tightness and scrofula that has lasted for many years?"

I was speechless, my mind not working for a moment, and I was led astray by her: "Use what?"

Shi'er laughed, "Using a cat... a blind cat that stumbled upon a dead mouse, it'll heal in no time."

I pretended to be angry and scolded, "You brat, are you looking for a beating? I'll loosen your muscles right now, see if you dare look down on me again."

Shi'er laughed and scolded as she ran behind Xue'er, sticking her plump buttocks up high, and gently patted Xue'er's buttocks with her hand, saying, "Pretending to be tough, come and hit me if you dare, here..."

Xue'er quickly grabbed me as I rushed forward, "Alright, you two, just step aside, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by so many people?"

Only then did I remember that I was still on the crowded Su Causeway of West Lake. I immediately stopped what I was doing and looked around. Fortunately, I hadn't attracted any attention, but I was surprised to find that almost everyone passing by was casting infatuated glances at Xue'er and Shi'er. They had become the shining focus of attention on the Su Causeway.

I couldn't help but feel proud. This is my beautiful wife, she belongs to me alone. You can only watch and never get what you want; you'll spend your lives envying and resenting it.

I turned around and glared at Shi'er, saying, "Just wait till we get back, I'll deal with you."

Shi'er gave me a mischievous smile, stuck out her tongue, rolled her eyes at me, and ignored me, pulling Xue'er along as they continued walking. Her adorable appearance was undeniable, and I felt no anger at all. Watching their retreating figures, I shook my head and smiled helplessly. What did it matter if I was teased by a fairy for life, if I could spend my whole life with her?

The two women, who had gradually walked away, stopped and looked back at me when they saw I wasn't following. Seeing me standing alone in the middle of the road, they couldn't help but smile at each other. Shi'er stepped forward and called out to me, "Silly boy, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and catch up."

Hearing her call me silly boy didn't make me angry; instead, I felt a warm, comforting feeling. I remembered how she and Tian'er used to call me that many years ago. It had been half a year since I'd seen Tian'er. I wondered if she missed me, being so far away.

Recalling her reluctant gaze and tears as we descended the mountain, I truly regretted not being able to persuade my second master to let her come down with me. If I had taken her down the mountain, would Xue'er and I be together now? I wonder what she would think if she saw me taking Xue'er and Shi'er back.

A few feet away, Shi'er's urging voice came again. I sighed, temporarily suppressing my longing for her, and quickly followed, wrapping my arms around their slender waists. They didn't resist at all, letting me hold them. Shi'er pouted and muttered, "What are you thinking about, dawdling like that?"

I chuckled and hugged them even tighter: "I was thinking about when you two can each give me a big, fat baby."

Both women blushed and lowered their heads. The usually quick-witted Shi'er was silent, only giving me a light tap on the chest. Xue'er secretly raised her head and shyly glanced at me, then moved her lips to my ear and whispered, "Xue'er only wants to completely become my husband's now. After that, whenever my husband wants to have children, and how many, Xue'er will listen to him."

A surge of joy filled my heart, and I kissed Xue'er's rosy cheeks hard. Turning to Shi'er with a smile, I said, "Your sister Xue'er is planning to have eight babies for your husband. How many are you planning to have for me?"

Shi'er smiled sweetly, her face flushed, and whispered in my ear, "Then how about Shi'er has eight babies for you too?"

I was overjoyed and kissed Shi'er's delicate face hard. "How about we go back and have babies tonight?"

Shi'er blushed even more, lightly stamping her foot on the ground and laughingly scolding, "You bad man, so annoying! There are so many people here, yet you insist on saying such embarrassing things. Sister Xue'er, let's go quickly and ignore him." Xue'er,

who always obeyed me, even nodded in agreement, and together with Shi'er, they fluttered away from my embrace like butterflies. The warm, soft beauty in my arms had vanished, and how could I bear to part with her? Suppressing my unbearable longing, I joined them in playful chasing and frolicking on West Lake, oblivious to everyone else.

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The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's nearing dusk. The three of us rowed a boat on West Lake, watching the sunset, and a sense of melancholy arose in our hearts. The boatman rowed with his wooden oars, creating ripples on the smooth, mirror-like surface, the evening breeze stirring fine lines.

Willows swayed along the banks, and fish frolicked in the water.

The boatman enthusiastically told us about the scenic spots, their origins, and the legends surrounding them: Xiaoyingzhou, Three Pools Mirroring the Moon, and Broken Bridge in Lingering Snow. Xue'er, since boarding the boat, hadn't uttered a word, simply gazing quietly at the water and the mountains encircling West Lake. Her beautiful face was expressionless, devoid of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, only a faint, poignant beauty.

As the boat swayed gently, Shi'er leaned lazily against my legs, lost in thought, her beautiful eyes closed, smiling sweetly. Her reclining figure was exquisitely beautiful, especially her long, slender legs, which were now slightly outstretched, incredibly alluring. A gentle breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing two delicate, white feet beneath, complementing her pert, full hips and slender waist—her graceful figure was captivating. Gone was her usual mischievousness; instead, she possessed a quiet gentleness, revealing the unmistakable charm of a young girl. If no one were around, I would definitely pick her up and kiss her tenderly.

Although Shi'er often contradicted me, I knew it was a sign of her love. Because she understood that there was a man who would always tolerate her little temper and always be by her side. And I, too, relished this, enjoying the unique tenderness she gave me each time. I thought, this is the kind of ordinary life I'll never tire of!

I lovingly picked her up, letting her nestle against my chest. Shi'er smiled sweetly, glancing up at me with a shy yet slightly reproachful expression, as if blaming me for my previous neglect. Even so, her slender arms still tightly wrapped around my waist, and she buried her head in my chest.

I secretly regretted my actions, gently stroking her jade-like back. The delicate fragrance wafting from her body and hair intoxicated me, and suddenly, I was overcome with lust. Holding this beautiful woman, my lower body couldn't help but become erect.

I wrapped one hand around Shi'er's fragrant shoulder, using my sleeve to cover her chest. My other hand, under the cover of the sleeve, gently pressed against Shi'er's firm, snowy breasts. Shi'er's snowy body trembled, and she hugged me even tighter. Her snowy face remained buried in my chest, letting my wicked right hand frolic on her soft breasts.

I was moved; she was so indulgent towards me, and with her tacit approval, my wicked hand became even more rampant. I began to apply slight pressure to my palm, and the soft feeling spread throughout my hand. Although it was difficult to grasp with one hand, and there was clothing between us, I could still feel its elasticity and firmness completely.

Unable to resist, I increased the pressure in my hands, spreading my fingers as wide as possible, hoping to grasp more of her soft breasts. Even so, I could only hold most of one breast. I could only knead and squeeze the small, erect nipple.

Shi'er couldn't help but let out a soft moan in my arms, raising her flushed face to look at me adoringly. After a charming smile, she whispered in my ear, "You bad boy, you're getting wet!"

Her whispered breath made my heart and groin itch unbearably. Looking at her alluring face, I couldn't help but kiss her snow-white face. Glancing sideways at her legs rubbing together, my whole body became even hotter. I reached out to reach between her legs, but she held me firmly, giving me a meaningful look towards the boatman.

Only then did I remember there were outsiders present. Shi'er was, after all, a young girl inexperienced in such matters, pure and innocent, and undoubtedly valued chastity highly. She must have felt utterly ashamed of my lewd behavior, yet she tolerated my insolence. It was clear how deeply she loved me. A warm current slowly spread through my heart, and I unconsciously hugged her tighter: "My dear wife, you are a beauty beyond compare, how can I resist?"

Shi'er lightly raised her snow-white hand and gently poked my chest, murmuring, "Later, when we get back to the inn, you can touch me however you want, Shi'er will do as you please. Why bother me now?"

Looking at Shi'er's shy appearance, my lower body grew harder, my grip tightened, and my breathing became rapid with the rise and fall of Shi'er's chest: "I've already said, you are my..." "My dear wife, these huge breasts of yours are my personal property. I can touch them whenever and however I want, as I please."

Shi'er trembled, wrapping her arms around my neck, and breathed softly in my ear, "Of course I know these breasts, and everything about me, belongs to you alone, but you're making me feel so numb and uncomfortable. I really want you to strip me naked right now and love me properly!" This

was blatant provocation. Under the dual allure of Shi'er's body and words, my heart raced faster and faster, my whole body grew hot, not to mention my already rock-hard erection. I truly wished I could make love with Shi'er right now on West Lake.

But a sliver of reason told me that there was a boatman standing at the stern. If he saw any glimpse of Shi'er's exposed skin, wouldn't I be stabbing myself in the chest with a sharp blade? I would rather die than allow any man other than me to see my beloved wife's perfect body, not even a glimpse.

Suppressing my animalistic urges, I reluctantly released Shi'er's alluring breasts. Shi'er gave me a reproachful look, then her bright, watery eyes twinkled mischievously as she gently stroked my penis through my pants with her snow-white hand.

A surge of heat rushed up my penis to my head, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath in pleasure. Shi'er pressed her body against mine, smiled seductively, and whispered in my ear, "How about Shi'er helps you get it out with her hand?"

My heart leaped with excitement. I tightly embraced Shi'er's slender waist, nodding vigorously and happily saying, "I knew my darling Shi'er loved me the most! I haven't spoiled you for nothing. Since you're so obedient, I'll gladly oblige."

I immediately sat up straight, turning my back to the boatman, eagerly looking at Shi'er. Shi'er chuckled, her soft hand gently kneading my testicles from bottom to top. I took a deep breath, a jolt of electricity coursing through my body, my brain starting to tingle.

Shi'er moved her delicate hand to my waist, unbuttoned my pants, and slipped her hand inside. Her small hand grasped my penis and gently began to stroke it, the tingling sensation instantly transforming into waves of pleasure. Shi'er then gently pulled down her pants a little more, releasing my now rock-hard erection. The lack of friction from the pants on my glans was incredibly comfortable; now I could finally enjoy Shi'er's special service.

Just as I was becoming increasingly aroused and unable to stop, Shi'er raised her small hand and gave my glans a sharp slap. The sudden pain made me almost jump up.

I quickly pulled my pants back up, intending to confront Shi'er, but I saw her already at the stern, sitting next to Xue'er, wrinkling her nose and sticking out her tongue at me. It was as if she was saying, "You've left me in this awkward position and you expect me to give you pleasure? No way!"

I smiled awkwardly, shook my head helplessly, and made a face at her in return. In my heart, I thought, if it were her, I would be willing to be tormented like this for the rest of my life. Looking at the two fairies, made even more beautiful by the lake and mountain scenery, and savoring their deep love for me, my heart overflowed with warmth. I tightened my belt and sighed, "My life, Lin Xuan, has been worthwhile!"

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The wooden boat slowly approached the shore. Once it was firmly docked at the embankment, the boatman said, "You can get off here. The Guanyue Tower over there is the best restaurant on West Lake. Their chef cooks the most authentic Hangzhou cuisine. Although it's a bit pricey, it's worth it."

I jumped ashore and reached out to pull Shi'er ashore. Just as I was about to pull Xue'er ashore, I saw the boatman had also jumped ashore and reached out to pull Xue'er. Xue'er didn't seem to mind at all and extended her delicate hand for him to pull her ashore. Even after we were ashore, the boatman didn't let go, gently stroking Xue'er's delicate hand with his other hand.

A surge of anger welled up inside me, and I was about to confront the boatman when Xue'er, her face flushed with embarrassment, withdrew her hand, thanked the boatman, and quickly pulled me and Shi'er towards the Moon-Viewing Pavilion.

All the way, I angrily cursed the boatman for daring to take advantage of my women. Xue'er and Shi'er, however, dismissed it, saying I was overthinking it and was just being jealous. Though I was displeased, I knew that continuing would make me seem petty, so I feigned understanding to leave a good impression on my two beloved wives.

The sky was gradually darkening, but the crowds were still considerable. The area in front of the Moon-Viewing Pavilion was bustling with activity.

A waiter at the entrance greeted each guest with great enthusiasm.

Seeing us approach, he proactively came forward: "Would you like to dine, young master and lady? It's still early; there are still seats available inside."

I smiled and waved, indicating he should lead the way. The waiter expertly bowed and began to lead us inside. Just then, a graceful young girl emerged from the gate. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, tied with a golden ribbon at the ends. Her skin was as white as snow, as white as a lotus root. Her beautiful eyes were lively and clear, revealing an innocent and naive nature. Though only fifteen or sixteen years old, she was already incomparably beautiful, with stunningly gorgeous features.

Her delicate figure brushed past me, a fragrant breeze wafting into my nostrils, refreshing my senses. I couldn't help but turn back for another look. She wore a light green long skirt and a printed short blouse, her youthful appearance already captivating. Putting aside everything else, the shapely curves of her snow-white hips beneath the skirt alone were no less beautiful than Xue and Shi's. I wondered what she would look like if she took off her skirt. Lost in these thoughts, I noticed she had also turned around, tilting her head and smiling brightly at me.

Hangzhou is truly a wonderful place, so different from those poor, remote areas. Not only are there countless beauties, but they are also bold in their behavior. Someone so charming dared to stand and look directly at a strange man. Of course! This was also inextricably linked to my unparalleled good looks, and my confidence instantly soared.

I lightly touched my forehead, straightened my back, and was about to approach her when I suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of my head. I turned around and saw it was none other than Shi'er.

"What are you doing? Why haven't you come in yet?"

At that moment, Xue'er also came out, smiling at me. Just as I was about to make an excuse, I heard the woman in green say, "Where did yesterday's uncle go? Why is there a handsome young man here?"

That voice sounded so familiar. Suddenly realizing something, I quickly scrutinized her. Upon closer inspection, I discovered that her height and build were exactly the same as yesterday's little beggar.

Xue'er darted behind her, blocking her path. I remained silent, still watching her. I never imagined that the thief would be such a beautiful young girl. Sigh! Truly a beauty, yet she became a thief!

Shi'er, unable to contain herself, shouted, "Husband, hurry! It's that little beggar from last night! Let's grab her together, give her a good beating, and make her return everything she stole!"

The girl chuckled, completely unfazed, and said, "Sister, your methods are amazing! I wonder what I did to offend you, that I'm so confused by what you said."

I felt a pang of embarrassment. If Shi'er continued to act so violently, it seemed the unfortunate ones would be the ones to suffer in the future. I gently pulled Shi'er behind me, giving her a firm and profound look: "I'll handle it!"

Turning back, I cupped my hands to the girl and said, "Little girl, seeing that you are still young, I don't want to make things difficult for you. As long as you..." "Return the scriptures and jade pendant you took from us last night, and I'll pretend this never happened. I won't even bother with the silver; consider it another meal I've treated you to."

The girl's smile widened, and she swayed gently as she stood gracefully. "I'm not a nun, why would I steal your scriptures? And I've never seen that jade pendant before. If you really want to find some scriptures, you can go to Lingyin Temple in the northwest; the monks there can chant sutras."

Shi'er called out again from behind me, "Arrest her! Why waste words with her?"

I turned to Shi'er helplessly, "Let me ask her again; perhaps she really didn't steal them!"

In her haste, Shi'er pinched my shoulder hard: "Why are you always like this? You lose all sense of direction when you see a pretty girl. If she didn't steal it, a ghost did!"

My shoulder ached, and I quickly pressed Shi'er's delicate hand to soothe her: "Okay, okay! I'll do it! I'll do it."

Turning back to the woman in green, I was met with her innocent and naive smile, so pure that I was at a loss: "Miss, please give the things back to us. I really don't want to make things difficult for you."

To my surprise, she spread her hands and said to me aggrievedly, "I really didn't steal it. If you don't believe me, search me."

My head spun. If there were no one around, I would definitely search her thoroughly, but now, because of our argument, we were surrounded by people. How could I possibly do anything?

I wanted to persuade her again, but Shi'er pushed me away: "Stop

being so fussy, if you won't search me, I will." By the time I came to my senses, the two of them had already started fighting in the crowd. I didn't know if that girl knew martial arts. It would be bad if she got hurt, or even worse if my Shi'er got hurt.

Just as Shi'er was about to step forward to stop them, Xue'er pulled her back: "Let's watch for a while first."

The two exchanged blows with graceful and lively movements, more like a dance than a street brawl. The woman in green retreated as she fought, and Shi'er seemed to have gained the upper hand. But then the girl retreated to the wall, picked up a bamboo broom from the ground, and with a flick of her delicate hand, snapped the two-finger-wide handle in two. Her jade-like foot kicked high from under her skirt, blocking Shi'er's palm strike aimed at her chest. Her lithe body spun backward, and a four-foot-long bamboo stick appeared in her hand.

Shi'er was not afraid and continued to fight back with her fists and feet. But this time, the situation changed. The girl in green wielded the stick, forcing Shi'er to retreat step by step. Yet, she didn't seem to have any intention of harming Shi'er. Her stick techniques were mostly defensive, relying on sticking and parrying, with very few offensive moves.

Shi'er tried to rush into the whirlwind of the staff using her "Azure Cloud Steps," but always failed to gain entry. The fact that she couldn't even get close with such a mysterious technique as the "Azure Cloud Steps" showed just how powerful the staff technique

was. Taking advantage of the girl in green's passive defense, Shi'er aimed her attacks directly at the girl's vital points in the chest and abdomen, but all her strikes were skillfully blocked, failing to land a single blow. Suddenly, the girl in green changed her defensive stance, spinning her staff upwards to attack Shi'er's face. Shi'er was forced back three steps. The girl held the bamboo staff to her chest, giggling and saying to Shi'er in a sweet voice, "Why are you pricking me with needles, sister? It hurts!"

Upon closer inspection, she discovered that dozens of silver needles were stuck into the bamboo staff. Shi'er ignored her, grabbed a handful of pebbles from the ground, and continued attacking the girl, causing her large breasts to sway, quite alluring.

Pebbles flew out between her punches and kicks, but she easily blocked them all.

It's truly unbelievable that such a young girl possesses such martial arts skills. If we were to actually fight, I doubt I'd be able to defeat her. Fortunately, she has no intention of harming Shi'er.

At this moment, the entire Guanyue Tower was surrounded by people, pointing and commenting on the two stunning beauties in the arena, with occasional cheers.

Xue'er looked at the two with a smile and said softly to me, "Husband, I think you must have heard of the title 'Seven Fairies, Four Beauties, and Two Beauties Standing Out from the Crowd.'"

I nodded and said, "These are the fourteen most beautiful women recognized by the court and the martial arts world. Who doesn't know that?"

Xue'er smiled gracefully, flew to a large tree beside the Guanyue Tower, broke off a three-foot-long branch, and returned to my side, saying, "You would never have dreamed that one of these fourteen would be a thief, like that 'One Beauty Standing Out from the Crowd' Ouyang Lin."

Before I could react, Xue'er had already rushed into the fray, joining Shi'er in attacking the girl in green. I never imagined that this mischievous little girl was actually Ouyang Lin, the pure and untainted beauty among the beggars.

I had heard of her many times before. It was said that she was the only disciple accepted by Xiang Dingtian, the leader of the Beggars' Clan. Not only was she exceptionally gifted and possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, but she was also incredibly intelligent and resourceful, making her a formidable opponent even at a young age.

With her superior talent and charming beauty, she should have been the darling of the clan, but instead, she was a mischievous little devil who loved to play pranks. Everyone in the clan, including Xiang Dingtian, couldn't handle her. She had even nearly caused trouble several times due to her youthful playfulness.

It's true that seeing her in person is believing; her mischievousness was evident, and her reputation for roaming the streets was well-deserved.

The three of them fighting together was even more spectacular than the two of them. Ouyang Lin, fighting two against one, was still at ease, parrying left and right, her defenses impenetrable. Her smile as she dodged was almost playful, showing no sign of putting up a full-force counterattack; she seemed to still have energy to

spare. Xue'er's lightness skill was superb, and her attacks were mostly from above, coordinating well with Shi'er's movements. After Ouyang Lin blocked several stones Shi'er aimed at her chest, Xue'er, taking advantage of Ouyang Lin's unretracted staff

, used a "Swallow's Return" move to turn and strike Ouyang Lin's Tianfu acupoint on the arm. In my opinion, this move wasn't difficult to counter; simply catching the staff with her left hand and striking with the sword would be enough. What puzzled me was that she actually turned and ran. Although she avoided Xue'er's sword, she left her back completely exposed to Shi'er.

Seeing her wide open, Shi'er was overjoyed and, without considering the consequences, scooped up a palm and struck Ouyang Lin's back fiercely. I immediately realized something was wrong; this was clearly a trap. I quickly shouted, "Shi'er, be careful!"

Before Shi'er could react, the bamboo stick had already extended from under Ouyang Lin's armpit, aimed directly at Shi'er's Yingxiang acupoint on her face. Shi'er

panicked and hastily stopped to dodge the stick, but her skill was still shallow, and the force of the blow couldn't be easily withdrawn. Her body leaned slightly forward. Taking advantage of this opening, Ouyang Lin had already struck Shi'er's chest with a palm strike.

A chill ran down my spine, and I broke out in a cold sweat. I quickly leaped forward to support the leaning Shi'er, my heart pounding with anxiety, fearing she was even slightly injured. I quickly examined her closely and saw her delicate face flushed, her breasts exposed, her beautiful eyes wide open as she stared at Ouyang Lin. She didn't seem injured, but she was too angry to speak.

Ouyang Lin, however, was gloating, grinning as she stared wide-eyed at her snow-white hand that had just grabbed Shi'er's breast. She stomped her feet excitedly, "Ho ho ho~ So big! Ho ho~ Did you raise her like a cow?"

Shi'er glared at me angrily, stomping her foot, "You stinky husband, are you just here to watch the show?"

Xue'er also came to Shi'er's side, relieved to see she was alright. My heart tightened, and I quickly coaxed Shi'er, "Okay, okay, your husband will catch this girl for you."

Ouyang Lin smiled at us, still acting as if nothing could hurt her. Seeing I was finally about to act, she said leisurely, "You wouldn't be a grown man bullying a little girl like me, would you?"

I stood tall, determined to let everyone know I was upright. Otherwise, if word got out that I, a grown man, was bullying a sixteen-year-old girl, my grandfather would probably jump out of his grave and then lie back down: "Miss Ouyang, we..." " I don't want to make things difficult for you. As long as you return what you stole from us, I will absolutely not make things difficult for you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ouyang Lin's eyes, but it instantly turned into calm. She looked at me with a disdainful expression and said, "Hmph! It seems that the young leader of the Southern Alliance is not much different from the street thugs. They are all opportunists. Everyone, come and see! The young leader of the Southern Alliance is bullying a helpless little girl!"

I felt a little embarrassed watching her shouting around. I guessed that Jingxin Banyu had revealed his identity, but now I had to bite the bullet and go for it. I raised my palm and charged towards her. She still greeted me with a smile, but this time she did not dodge or evade. She leisurely looked at me while holding the Zhunan Bangguo. I was puzzled and was afraid that she was trying to trick me. Just then, a person flew out from the crowd and clashed with my palm. Not knowing the person's background, I did not dare to fight head-on. I used the Qi-guiding technique of the Wuxiang Divine Skill to use the force against the person. We both took several steps back at the same time.

A slight tingling sensation in his palm indicated that the other person was a practitioner of external martial arts. After regaining his composure, he took a closer look at him: a young man of about twenty-six or twenty-seven, dressed as a beggar, in tattered clothes and worn

-out shoes, though his attire was clean. His eyes were sharp, and he rarely smiled; he was quite handsome. Several more people emerged from the crowd, all possessing a certain air of authority. Most striking were the two older men and the younger one leading the group. One of the older men appeared to be in his early fifties, with mostly graying hair, a shiny forehead, and a plump figure. Nine small bags hung across his waist.

The other man, around forty, had long, flowing hair, a stubble-covered face, and wore a tattered gray shirt and blouse, also with nine cloth bags hanging across his waist.

The younger man, probably not yet thirty, wore patched but clean clothes, and possessed a dignified and handsome appearance. He was refined and amiable, with the appearance of a scholar, instantly inspiring goodwill.

It seemed things had gotten out of hand. They hadn't even finished "bullying" the only proud daughter of the Beggars' Sect. Now, others had arrived with their followers, and to make matters worse, two of them were even nine-bag elders.

But they couldn't do without the Mysterious Maiden Scripture and the Tranquil Jade, and reasoning with beggars was pointless, as they were known to use the Southern Alliance as a basis for their arguments. Moreover, the Beggars' Sect was the largest sect in the martial arts world, accustomed to straightforwardness, and might not even take the Southern Alliance seriously.

But since things had come to this, I had to give it a try. Just as I was about to go up and greet him, the stern-faced man glared at me and then said to the beggars behind him, "Take this girl back."

This was such blatant disrespect! What kind of jerk was he? My hidden temper flared up instantly, and I pointed at the beggars and shouted, "Stop right there!"

Everyone stopped, and the stern-faced man turned around, looking at me with disdain. "What do you want?"

I stepped forward and pointed at Ouyang Lin. "It's simple. She stole my things. As long as she returns them, I won't bother her."

The long-haired elder turned to look at Ouyang Lin and lazily said, "Take them?"

Ouyang Lin put on an innocent look, shrugged helplessly, and spread her hands.

The stern-faced man and the long-haired elder stopped looking at me and turned to walk away from the crowd. I was about to chase after them to argue when Xue'er grabbed me from behind: "They outnumber us, let's think this through."

I could only nod helplessly. But just then, Ouyang Lin's voice came from not far away: "I really didn't steal your Xuan Nu Scripture and that half of the Tranquil Jade..."

Chapter 16 The Unclaimed Gang

As the voice faded into the distance, the three of us were left speechless, both amused and exasperated. It wasn't you... "How could you, who stole it, know that the scripture is called the Mysterious Maiden Scripture, and that the jade is the world-renowned Tranquilizing Jade?" I said helplessly, "Should we chase after it now?"

Shi'er said anxiously, "Of course we should chase it, or it will get too far away."

Xue'er was silent for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's a trap. They clearly want us to chase after it."

I nodded and said, "I also feel that something is amiss, but if we don't chase it now, where will we find this little devil later?"

Xue'er looked at Shi'er, and suddenly a glint of light flashed in her eyes, but it dimmed instantly. From her eyes, I could guess most of her thoughts. Although I was unwilling, the Mysterious Maiden Scripture was, after all, a gift from Shi'er's father to Xue'er, and it was of great benefit to Xue'er. How could I let the Mysterious Maiden Scripture fall into the hands of others?

Grabbing Shi'er's hand, he decisively said, "Shi'er, go back to the inn and get your brother to help. Xue'er and I will follow them, leaving marks along the way. We'll cause them trouble after we meet up."

Shi'er slapped her snow-white forehead happily, "That's right! My brother is still here! How could I not have thought of that? You all have to be very careful. I'll come right away after I get my brother."

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Shi'er ran back as fast as she could. Although West Lake and the inn were several miles apart, Shi'er's lightness skill was superb, and she arrived outside the inn in no time.

Shi'er rushed into the inn, heading towards Li Fu's room. Just then, she was spotted by the waiter in the lobby. Seeing that Shi'er was alone, the waiter was overjoyed and blocked her way, approaching her: "Miss Shi'er, are you alone? Isn't Young Master Lin with you?"

Shi'er ignored him, shoving the waiter aside, and continued running towards Li Fu's room. The waiter was completely bewildered, muttering, "They're all so unpredictable, we always run into walls several times a day."

Though he said this, watching Shi'er gracefully disappear, his desire burned even more intensely. He didn't care whether he encountered a copper wall or an iron wall next, he steeled his heart and followed closely in the direction Shi'er had gone.

Shi'er kicked open Li Fu's door, only to find the room dark and empty. She went inside and called out a few times, but there was no answer. In her haste, she was about to turn back to ask the waiter what was going on when he trotted into the room, lit a lamp, and closed the door. Shi'er grabbed the waiter and anxiously asked, "Where's my brother?"

The waiter chuckled, inhaling the unique fragrance of the beautiful woman before him, and forgot to answer. Shi'er was focused solely on finding Li Fu. Her pretty face was now only an inch away from the waiter's, yet she remained oblivious, only asking again, "Are you stupid? Where's my brother?"

The waiter continued to chuckle, his lewd face revealing two rows of yellow teeth. His beady eyes were fixed on Shi'er's fair face, while his thieving hands grasped her soft, white hand that was clutching his collar, gently stroking it. He replied irrelevantly, "Miss Shi'er, since your husband isn't here, why don't we do what you promised us yesterday? It'll save us brothers from thinking about you day and night." Shi'er's

brow furrowed slightly. She remembered the promise she had made last night to coax them into helping kill Duan Tianhu. She had only intended it as a perfunctory gesture, thinking they wouldn't dare do anything after Duan Tianhu was killed. However, seeing the current situation, he had no choice but to continue to play along. He took a breath and said, "I promised you, so I won't owe you anything. Tell me quickly where my brother is, I have an urgent matter."

Xiao Er continued to act shamelessly, saying, "How about... how about you give me a kiss first, and then I'll tell you where your brother is."

As he spoke, he snuggled up to Shi'er, pouting his big lips and giving her a hard kiss on her snowy face. He then stuck out his tongue and licked her pink cheek, instantly finding his mouth incredibly sweet. Shi'er felt a warm, wet sensation on her face, and goosebumps rose all over her body. Just as she was about to push him away, Xiao Er, with his dog-like face, leaned in to kiss her lips.

Shi'er's anger flared, but then she heard Xiao Er's pitiful cry and he immediately stopped moving. He stood obediently with his hands raised high, his thin frame staring helplessly as a delicate, snow-white hand tightly gripped his erect penis. "If you move again," she said, "believe me, this time I'll make sure he can never stand up again! Tell me, where is my brother?"

Xiao Er was on the verge of tears. Recalling the fairy's methods from last night, he dared not act rashly again and could only pitifully say, "Shortly after you left at noon, Young Master Li asked me to leave you a message, saying he had urgent business in Yangzhou and would see you there sometime."

Shi'er's heart tightened; she knew this was troublesome. In her panic, she forgot to tighten her grip, and in her haste, she pulled downwards hard, nearly tearing off Xiao Er's manhood. Xiao Er howled again, even more heartbroken than before, arching his back and jumping up and down, clutching his genitals.

Shi'er quickly let go, finding Xiao Er's monkey-like antics quite amusing. However, she began to worry about her husband and Xue'er's safety. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck her, her pretty face flushing crimson. She secretly scolded herself, thinking, "I'll just give him a little taste, I won't do anything improper, and that won't be unfair to my husband."

She grabbed the still-jumping Xiao Er, pulling him close and smiling sweetly at him.

Looking at Shi'er's sweet smile, Xiao Er completely forgot his lower body pain, his only thought being that Shi'er would have mercy and give him a little more pleasure. Perhaps her intense lust moved the heavens, for the previously anxious Shi'er seemed to have transformed.

With a graceful leap, she sat down on the tea table behind her. Her slender hand slowly reached to her waist, her delicate fingers gently pulling the ribbon wrapped around her waist, letting it fall to the ground without stopping.

The waiter was completely oblivious to the graceful fall of the bright red ribbon; a fine layer of sweat had already beaded on his dark forehead. Shi'er still gazed at him with a charming expression, her delicate hands slowly parting her collar. What came into view were her full, rounded breasts and the deep, snowy cleavage, their irresistible plumpness shimmering alluringly beneath the thin crimson undergarment.

Next came her slender, rounded shoulders and her thin, white arms, the snowy, translucent skin seemingly shimmering in the candlelight. Compared to her magnificent breasts, they were equally flawless, equally breathtaking, yet what was perplexing and enviable was that they belonged to one person.

The outer garment slid only to her elbows before stopping. The waiter, drooling, eagerly awaited Shi'er's next move, but all he got was a mesmerizing gaze and glimpses of her exquisitely beautiful body. Shi'er smiled softly, "Want to see more?"

Xiao Er wiped the sweat from his forehead, swallowing hard and nodding repeatedly. Shi'er watched Xiao Er's expression with satisfaction, gently kicking off her embroidered shoes. Her delicate fingers lifted her silk skirt, and she stretched her long, jade-like feet between Xiao Er's legs, rubbing them back and forth. He was startled upon touching her; her penis was harder than when he had held it, and its size was shockingly large. His heart skipped a beat: "You can see, but I want you to do me a favor first, okay?"

The moment her jade feet touched his lower body, Xiao Er almost reached ecstasy. He gasped, quickly squeezing his legs together, afraid she would escape, his hands greedily caressing her snowy thighs. To give Shi'er even more satisfaction, his hands exerted slight upward pressure each time they reached her ankles, making the smooth instep press tightly against his testicles and penis.

Little did Shi'er know that she was also panting heavily from her own actions: "Miss Shi'er, just give me your orders. I even sold my master for you. What else can't I do for you? Even if you want my life, I'll gladly give it to you."

The waiter spoke so solicitously that Shi'er felt quite pleased. She deftly untied the waiter's belt by slipping her other jade-like foot under his waist, then slipped it inside his clothes, opening his shirt and gently caressing his chest with her delicate, smooth sole. "Sweet talk," she said, "I'll be frank with you. My husband and Sister Xue'er had some belongings stolen by a group of unknown people, including one or two tough guys. My husband could easily handle them, but they outnumber us, and I'm afraid he'll be at a disadvantage in a fight. So I'd like you to help me gather some brothers from the Fierce Tiger Hall to support him. What do you think?"

Shi'er dared not mention the Beggars' Sect's name, fearing it would frighten the waiter. The waiter listened quietly, realizing this was a difficult matter. He was merely a scout in the Fierce Tiger Hall, with no real status; how could anyone possibly listen to him?

Seeing his troubled expression, Shi'er hesitated, unable to utter a word. She gently stroked the waiter's dark brown nipple with one of her delicate toes: "If you don't agree, I'll go find your boss. He can have the cheap stuff, but don't come after me again."

She then pulled her beautiful legs back and tried to get up. The waiter panicked and rushed forward to hug Shi'er, clinging tightly to her slender waist: "Fine! Fine! I'll do it! I'll do it! But...but Shi'er, you know I'm just a nobody. How could the brothers in the gang possibly obey my orders?"

Shi'er's wrists were wrapped around the waiter's... She chuckled mischievously, "That's easy. Didn't your Master Duan pass away today? The Fierce Tiger Hall must be in chaos. You just need to run to the hall now and say you've found the real culprit who killed your master and know their hiding place. Then you can lead your brothers to the place I told you about and cause a ruckus. Wouldn't that solve the problem?"

As she spoke, her pretty face drew closer and closer to Xiao Er's, her voice growing softer, her breath sending shivers down his spine. With each pause, her red lips lightly touched Xiao Er's face and ear. Xiao Er felt as if his whole body had gone limp, except for one spot that was harder than ever before. His head was spinning, he couldn't tell which way was which, and he just nodded blankly.

After finishing, seeing Xiao Er's stunned expression, Shi'er opened her small mouth and took his ear inside, gently licking his earlobe with her delicate tongue. Xiao Er trembled and let out a long breath. His hands, no longer still, lifted Shi'er's skirt and slipped inside, groping somewhere beneath, making Shi'er gasp and gasp, trying to dodge him.

In a flash, Xiao Er withdrew his hands from under Shi'er's skirt, but along with them came a pair of short, white underpants. Shi'er panicked, afraid he'd find out she was soaking wet, and quickly hugged Xiao Er tightly, whispering in his ear, "You haven't agreed to Shi'er's request yet."

Xiao Er nodded rapidly, cupping Shi'er's beautiful face in his hands, panting, "I agree, I'll agree to anything."

Seeing that her desire was fulfilled, Shi'er smiled sweetly at him, and, burning with desire, offered a kiss, transferring her sweet saliva into Xiao Er's mouth. Xiao Er greedily sucked, then, not satisfied, slipped his tongue into Shi'er's mouth, teasing and entwining it with hers. His hands weren't idle either, kneading Shi'er's firm, snowy breasts forcefully through her undergarments.

Shi'er's body trembled, feeling numb all over. Her large breasts were her most sensitive spot, and now that they were being captured, she couldn't resist. Suddenly, she remembered that she had promised her husband not long ago that only he could touch her beloved breasts, but now they were being held and played with by a lowly waiter. She couldn't help but feel ashamed, but in return, a warm flow gushed out from her.

The waiter suddenly released Shi'er's mouth, as if he remembered something. He quickly squatted down, his head already buried under Shi'er's skirt. Before Shi'er could speak, she felt a tingling sensation between her legs, and the words that were on the tip of her tongue were swallowed back, leaving only soft, panting breaths.

No one knew what methods Xiao Er had used, but the sound of wetness beneath her skirt was incessant, drawing Shi'er's attention and causing her to desperately press her head down beneath the skirt. Her long, snow-white legs could only clamp Xiao Er's head tightly between them. Finally, unable to contain her curiosity, she lifted her silk skirt and pulled it up to her waist, wanting to see what Xiao Er was doing. But what she saw made her slightly embarrassed.

Xiao Er's large mouth was pressed tightly against Shi'er's shameful jade gate, his thick tongue already inside her honey hole, scraping up and down, desperately sucking the sweet nectar flowing from Shi'er's vagina.

Shi'er was intoxicated by the lewd scene before her, and the lustful fluid in her honey hole gushed out as if a dam had burst. In her heart, she thought, "How can I let him lick my private parts? He just touched my breasts. If my husband finds out, he'll be furious."

But she couldn't resist the tingling and itching inside her, only hoping that he would go in deeper, deeper still. And the promises she made to her husband were probably long forgotten.

As expected, Xiao Er lived up to Shi'er's expectations, his large tongue frantically probing inside her honeyed orifice, hoping to empty it completely and drink it all in for pleasure. But the water within seemed inexhaustible, overflowing even more than before.

Xiao Er gazed at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, whose body was so sensitive and easily aroused. His rock-hard penis could no longer restrain itself. He immediately stood up, pulled down his pants, and, holding his shaft, aimed at the slippery opening and thrust in. Thinking of soon possessing the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, his penis seemed to harden even more.

Finally, his penis touched the flesh of her opening, feeling the smooth, soft flesh. The glans felt as if it had melted upon contact, a tingling, numb sensation, a completely different experience from the previous night. In a daze, he was about to thrust his penis in when a seemingly boneless jade hand grasped it. Shi'er pleaded breathlessly, "First...first...do the important thing...um...when we get back...um...when we get back I'll...do whatever you want."

The snowy hand, having just grasped his penis, immediately regretted its words. The penis was not only thick and large, but also almost hot to the touch. Unconsciously, she began stroking it back and forth, unwilling to let the glans touch the entrance of her vagina, and even began rubbing the thick, long shaft against her vulva. Her vaginal fluids flowed continuously, completely soaking the shaft, even producing some white foam that clumped up the dark pubic hair around the entrance, creating a scene of utter lewdness.

Xiao Er felt like an arrow on a bowstring, yet dared not act rashly, fearing to anger Shi'er, for which the consequences would be dire. But that wasn't so bad. What he feared more was that if he really angered this celestial beauty and she ignored him from then on, he would be guilty even if he died a thousand times over. So he could only stand there dumbfounded, unable to move forward or backward.

The waves of pleasure coming from his lower body made him feel overwhelmed. His penis was intimately in contact with her tender vagina, and every thrust made him tremble. From the pink clitoris that was erect on her vulva to the slightly parted, moist labia minora, every back and forth made his whole body go numb. Sometimes it even touched the tender, pink anus behind his buttocks. And what was even more unbearable was that the soft, wet pubic hair kept scraping against the shaft and glans of his penis during the thrusting, making his penis itch and almost causing him to ejaculate several times.

Looking at Shi'er's beautiful face, panting softly, and her slightly unfocused eyes, coupled with the waves of pleasure coming from her lower body, he was determined to break in several times, but when the moment of crisis came, he would back down in fear. He could only plead with Shi'er with a pained expression, "Please...please...Miss Shi'er, please have mercy...grant me your wish first, and I...I'll do it even if it means my death..."

Shi'er gently shook her head, her delicate body trembling as she murmured, "No...no...I'll...I'll do it first...I'll...I'll give it to you when I get back..."

Though she said this, her hands didn't stop, gripping the base of his penis and rubbing it faster and harder against her vulva, especially paying special attention to her erect, pink clitoris. Finally, with a series of scrapes from the glans, the pent-up vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing hot and white onto his penis.

Xiao Er felt a tingling, burning sensation, barely managing to endure it by gritting his teeth. Shi'er was already drenched in fragrant sweat, her clothes and undergarments soaked through, clinging to her glistening, snow-white skin. However, the orgasm brought on by the external stimulation did nothing to change anything; instead, it brought an even more intense itching and burning sensation, her inner core feeling as if it were being burned, unbearably numb and itchy. Her sweat-dampened hair fell beside her ears, clinging to her smooth, translucent skin, making this stunning beauty even more breathtaking.

All of this was observed by Xiao Er, completely captivating him. But when Shi'er finally said "no" for the second time, he was already helpless. Although somewhat unwilling, he dared not disobey Shi'er's wishes.

Since penetration was impossible, standing obediently was fine; after all, to have such a blessing was already a fortune earned through countless lifetimes, and now he only hoped to enjoy it for as long as possible. He planned to complete the task Shi'er had assigned him after she was satisfied. If he did it well, he might actually win her heart; even if he were to be shattered to pieces, it would be worth it. The

more he thought about it, the more exciting it seemed. He was considering getting up now, going early and returning early, and then enjoying the beauty of this celestial being later that evening. But unexpectedly, Shi'er leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder, breathing softly, while his penis rubbed against her entrance even more vigorously. A series of breathtaking moans followed. The waiter's mind was a jumbled mess, yet his dead heart seemed to come alive again. He pleaded once more, as if possessed, "Miss Shi'er... I beg you... please let me have my way with you this once."

Shi'er shook her head, whispering sweetly in his ear, "Hmm... no... no... it's just... no... ah... how can you let me... um... do justice to my husband..."

The waiter finally despaired. Sure enough, the reason she hadn't given in was for her husband. And that was perfectly reasonable; they were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Such beauty was beyond the reach of someone as lowly as him.

Just as he was heartbroken, his glans slowly entered a soft, warm place, tightly pressed against him. Then, the shaft slowly pushed in, the inside incredibly wet and slippery, tight yet warm and easy to penetrate. Layers of soft flesh writhed and enveloped his penis—a sensation he had never experienced before. Finally, in this blissful moment, his penis was completely shoved into Shi'er's wetness. Xiao Er's nerves were taut with tension; he almost ejaculated. With a soft moan,

his penis finally fully entered her honeyed depths. Shi'er's body trembled; the tingling sensation was finally replaced by a full, blissful feeling. But her desire burned even more intensely with each penetration. Her long legs pressed against Xiao Er's buttocks, hoping he would go in further, but she had no strength left. Yet, the feeling of being filled was enough to make her feel blissful for a while.

The waiter was overjoyed. He lifted Shi'er's snow-white face and looked into her large, watery eyes. He was about to thank the celestial being for her gift when Shi'er lightly punched his chest and said coquettishly, "You bad man... um... you rascal waiter... who... who let you in... um... I'll go tell my husband..."

The waiter was confused and was about to explain when Shi'er hit him again: "You... you bad man... um... you're already in, why aren't you moving... ah... hurry... move..."

The waiter then realized that she wanted to be a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous. Suddenly, he found this beautiful little slut so adorable. Thinking of the handsome and dashing Young Master Lin, he realized that he had taken the virginity of his beautiful wife. The feeling of being cuckolded was so exciting. He didn't hold back and lifted Shi'er's snow-white buttocks, thrusting into her vagina once more.

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