[Wuxia] Roaming the World with Romantic Fortune (Complete) - 1-3

Episode 1

Synopsis:

By a twist of fate, he travels to the Song Dynasty and becomes Yang Liulang, one of the Yang family generals. During his injury, he receives meticulous care from his beautiful stepmother, Si Niang, which leads Liulang to develop feelings for her!

Liulang and his sister-in-law, Murong Feixue, disguise themselves as itinerant doctors and travel to the Southern Tang Dynasty to gather intelligence. Learning that the concubine of the Southern Tang general Lin Tianhu is critically ill, they seize the opportunity to enter Lin Tianhu's residence.

After treating Lin Tianhu's concubine, Liulang goes to treat Lin Tianhu's wife, Meng Yun. Upon seeing Meng Yun, he is overcome with lust and, under the guise of a massage, gropes her...

Chapter 1: A Renowned General, Liulang.

Several crabapple trees bloom enchantingly, their petals gradually turning purple-red, delicate and soft. Butterflies flutter among the branches and flowers, and bees buzz around them, filling the courtyard with vibrant spring colors.

The room was dimly lit, exuding a tranquil atmosphere. In the corner sat a bronze incense burner with lion-dragon handles, from which wisps of incense smoke drifted, occasionally crackling softly, making the surroundings even quieter. Liu Lang lay peacefully with his eyes closed, feeling a tightness in his chest as he drifted in and out of consciousness. He couldn't help but let out a groan, and his arm lifted slightly...

"Ah, his eyes are moving, he's awake, he's awake, Sixth Brother is awake!"

As Liu Lang slightly opened his eyes, he heard a clear, bell-like child's voice beside him, and the pain that had gripped his body as if it were being torn apart gradually subsided.

"Little Nine, don't be rude to Sixth Brother..."

Liu Lang then heard a gentle, virtuous, maternal voice, tinged with a touch of indulgence, gently scolding him.

When Liu Lang fully opened his eyes, he saw two lively, adorable, and incredibly clever little girls.

The two little girls looked exactly alike, with rosy cheeks and wearing light green short jackets like willow branches, revealing two lotus-root-like white arms and delicate wrists. Their four slender little hands were groping her body…

Exquisite little girls! And exquisite twin sisters at that! Just as Liu Lang was about to tease them, a pair of slender arms reached out from behind and gently pushed the two mischievous little girls away.

The two little girls weren't afraid at all, giggling incessantly and making adorable faces at Liu Lang: "Sixth Brother, you're pretending to be dead, shameless…"

Liu Lang turned around and stared intently at the woman, a sigh rising in his heart.

Good heavens! She was an exceptionally beautiful married woman…

a young, beautiful woman around thirty years old. The beautiful woman wore a pale yellow cloud-like dress. Her flawless, snow-white face was without a single impeccable blemish. A faint blush tinged her delicate features, making her exquisitely charming. Her eyes, clear as spring water, were captivating. A slight smile played on her lips, her tranquility tinged with gentle tenderness. Her jet-black hair was styled in a high bun, adorned with a jade hairpin, cascading down her shoulders like willow branches. The black pearl on the hairpin shimmered against her dark hair, and the pale yellow dress accentuated her exquisite figure, making her even more alluring.

Whoever could marry such a woman would surely ask for nothing more!

Seeing that Liu Lang had woken up, the beautiful woman's smile vanished, replaced by a pained and self-reproachful expression on her jade-like face: "Liu Lang, you really scared your fourth sister to death! Thank goodness you're awake, otherwise... how could I... how could I explain to my sister? She entrusted you seven brothers to me back then, so your fourth sister is your mother now. You must never be so careless again. Remember, your father loves you the most. He's currently fighting on the front lines. If something were to happen to this family, I truly don't know how I would explain it to him."

"What happened to me?"

Liu Lang slowly fell into deep thought.

His memories gradually returned, and he finally remembered...

Liu Lang was originally a boy who loved adventure. This summer, after receiving an acceptance letter from a prestigious university, he decided to embark on an extreme adventure...

In China, there is a type of porcelain considered the "crown of all kilns," yet its kiln location remains uncertain.

The origins of this porcelain are shrouded in mystery; historical records only describe it as "blue as the sky, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, and resonant as a chime."

This is Chai ware, an age-old mystery that has perplexed the history of Chinese ceramics.

Does Chai ware truly exist in this world?

A single piece of Chai ware is worth a fortune. Driven by his longing for Chai ware, Liu Lang conducted research on the shores of Baiyangdian Lake, but after more than a month, he found nothing. Just as Liu Lang was about to return home, an unexpected event led him to a fellow villager who gave him a piece of tile resembling Chai ware.

The villager was a genuine farmer, living near the boundless Baiyangdian Lake, making a living by raising fish.

For some time now, Liu Lang had been staying at the villager's small inn, which had been converted from his home. When he saw the pure, silvery-white porcelain shard in the villager's hand, Liu Lang was convinced it was Chai ware. White as jade, bright as a mirror, resonant as a chime, and thin as paper—this was the true description of the shard.

Liu Lang then asked the villager about the origin of this porcelain.

At first, the villager was reluctant to speak, but finally he said to Liu Lang, "If you're looking for the Chai kiln, you should go to Henan. Why did you come to Baiyangdian?"

Liu Lang recalled for a long time before finally saying, "It's because of a dream. I dreamt of the princess of Emperor Shizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty. She led me to a place where the water and sky met, and there was her father Emperor Shizong's memorial tablet. I saw many porcelain pieces there, and I promised her I would protect Emperor Shizong's relics. She also said she was suffering terribly and asked me to help her remove the thousand-year-old curse attached to her so she could live forever! That princess was truly beautiful, but unfortunately, after waking up, I never saw her again. According to my memory, the place in my dream is here… but here there's only an endless lake. But for the promise of that beautiful princess, I firmly believe I'm not wrong."

The villager squinted, lit his pipe, and took several puffs before saying, "Our Bai family has lived here for…" "For a thousand years, generations have guarded this great lake. Young man, the place you're looking for is beneath this great lake."

The villager took out a large, rust-covered key from his house, a key over a foot long: "Young man, buried beneath this great lake is a pagoda made of pure gold, the former residence of Emperor Shizong. Inside are not only countless gold and silver treasures, but also priceless Chai kiln porcelain. I know you're not a greedy person; you're fulfilling your promise."

The villager handed the rust-covered key to Liu Lang, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "However, that pagoda has been submerged beneath the lake for a thousand years. No one knows its exact location, especially since it's full of secret passages and mechanisms. Success or failure depends on the destined one. I wish you success."

After receiving the key, Liu Lang immediately prepared his diving gear, spending more than ten hours a day at the bottom of the lake, tirelessly searching for the entrance to the pagoda.

One day, Liulang discovered a corner of a pagoda hidden beneath a reef at the bottom of the lake. Excitedly, he dug through the silt and found a pagoda made of pure gold.

Liulang dug alone at the bottom of the lake for three days before finally reaching the stone door leading into the pagoda. There was a keyhole in the door, and Liulang cautiously inserted the key his fellow villager had given him…

With a loud bang, the stone door opened, and a huge whirlpool formed by the current sucked Liulang in.

Liulang's head slammed against something hard, causing him to lose consciousness. He didn't know how much time had passed before he awoke to find himself in a world like a crystal ocean floor.

Strange, where did such a bright light come from? Liu Lang followed the light, and after passing through several corridors, he came to a completely brightly lit area. A woman sat atop a Nine-Turn Spiritual Technique platform, radiating dazzling light. The woman possessed a beautiful face and exquisite features, dressed in a silver-white celestial robe, appearing ethereal and untouched by worldly dust. Her gaze, like lightning, swept coldly over him, sending chills down his spine. What surprised Liu Lang even more was the crimson-gold talisman covering her. Could this be Princess Chai? And was that talisman—the Thousand-Year Spiritual Curse?

Liu Lang felt a surge of joy. He glanced at the stunningly beautiful woman and cried out, "Sister Chai, don't be afraid, brother is here to save you!"

Liu Lang stretched out his large hand, reaching for the Thousand-Year Spiritual Curse.

Just as Liu Lang's hand lifted the talisman, a light brighter than lightning flashed before his eyes.

The world around him suddenly exploded.

Lightning intertwined with flames, endlessly surging.

The earth began to tremble, and time began to flow backward.

In an instant, a thousand years of mortal life were swept away, traversing the tunnel of time.

Liu Lang was transported by time to the war-torn early Song Dynasty...

After slowly recovering his memories of his past life, his memories of this life also gradually merged into Liu Lang's brain. His memories of this life were slightly blurry, but Liu Lang quickly understood his origins.

Looking at his gentle and virtuous mother, Liu Lang said, "Fourth Sister, I'm alright now. I'm sorry to have worried you."

Fourth Sister gently held Liu Lang's hand, her kind and gentle eyes filled with tears. "Liu Lang, Mount Ruyi is so steep, why did you insist on going up the mountain to collect honey? The honey sold on the streets of Jingzhou City is just as delicious."

Liu Lang smiled and said, "The honey from Jingzhou City is delicious, but it's not good for your complexion. Fourth Sister, it wasn't easy raising us brothers like this. We don't want to see you grow old! Before my eldest brother left, he repeatedly told me to go to Mount Ruyi to collect wild honey every three to five days. This time it was an accident, but I promise, it will never happen again."

Fourth Sister said in a sweet but angry voice, "Silly child, I'm content as long as you brothers have this kind of heart. I don't care when I get old, I only care that you are all safe and sound! Next time? There won't be a next time. I won't allow you to take any more risks."

Liu Lang wanted to say something, but a slender hand covered his mouth.

"Sixth Brother, there's no need to say anymore. You've bruised yourself in several places and have been unconscious for two days. It really scared Fourth Sister. Besides two or three bruises, you have no other wounds, and certainly no fatal ones, but you just won't wake up. I've invited all the famous doctors in Jingzhou, but none of them can figure out what's wrong with you."

Fourth Sister said, tears welling in her eyes.

Sixth Brother felt a surge of emotion. Before transmigrating, he was a prodigal son, unloved due to his parents' divorce. Although his family had endless money, and his father had found him a young and beautiful stepmother, she was a vixen who never cared about him and even encouraged his father to transfer the family fortune to her name. How could she compare to the gentle and kind mother before him?

After transmigrating, he was Yang Sixth Brother, now in the Tianbo Yang Mansion.

The Tianbo Yang Mansion wasn't in Bianjing, but in Jingzhou, a strategically important military location.

Emperor Taizu of Song staged a coup at Chenqiao, donned the yellow robe, and established the Song Dynasty. Within a few short years, he pacified the Later Liang, Later Han, and Later Jin dynasties. Seeing the Song's military might, the remaining rulers trembled with fear, lest the Song's war spread to their own territories. They closed their borders and strengthened their defenses.

Li Jing of Southern Tang, relying on the natural barrier of the Yangtze River and allying with Wuyue, indulged in pleasures and neglected state affairs.

Meng Chang of Later Shu, dominating Sichuan, sought only peace and tranquility in his region, not the Central Plains.

Liu Jun of Northern Han, allied with the Khitan, dreamt of a decisive battle against the Song.

Recently, my father, General Yang, was ordered to attack Chu. Victories were reported from the front lines, and just a few days ago, my elder brother's vanguard captured the Chu capital. I believe my father and brother will soon return in triumph.

I have four older brothers, one older sister, and one younger brother. Oh, and I also have twin sisters, these two bouncy little girls in front of me. They are my fourth aunt's biological daughters, my half-sisters. These two little girls are so adorable. I love this world. Transmigrating here is a blessing from heaven. That Great Zhou princess who haunts my dreams? Hehe, I believe I'll see her soon… Oh, I

forgot to mention, I also have four sisters-in-law who are highly skilled in martial arts, beautiful, and kind. I believe I'll see them soon too.

Liu Lang closed his eyes, slowly recalling this life. Why is it that even the seventh brother is on the battlefield fighting the enemy, while I, the Liu Lang who is skilled in both literature and martial arts, haven't led troops to attack Chu?

Oh! I remember now. I returned from the front lines a while ago, and the emperor's younger brother, Prince Jin, Zhao Kuangyi, contacted me. It seems he wanted to arrange a marriage for me. Hehe, I've already had some romantic luck since I arrived. That's why my father ordered me to return early to prepare. The Chu Kingdom is already defunct in name only; they were just cleaning up the remnants of Chu. They'll just be returning a little later.

"Sixth Brother, it's good that you're alright. I'll have the doctor check you again."

Fourth Sister stood up and went outside to fetch the doctor.

Two little girls immediately came up to him, one holding Sixth Brother's right hand and the other holding his left: "Sixth Brother, quickly tell us the story from the front! How did you take Shiwu City?"

"Ouch."

Sixth Brother felt a sharp pain in his right arm. It seemed that falling from the mountain had really hurt him. His right arm was definitely broken. He moved his leg and found that his right leg was also uncomfortable, and his buttocks were also very painful.

At this moment, Fourth Sister led the doctor in and shooed the two little girls away: "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, you two go back to your rooms and memorize your lessons. I'll be testing you later."

The two little girls pouted and left. The doctor gave Sixth Young Master a full examination, then stood up and said, "Reporting to Madam Yang, Sixth Young Master is fine overall, except for his right arm, which is more seriously injured. It's probably a fracture, but it's alright. With some rest, he will recover naturally."

Fourth Sister breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved. Doctor Lu, go to the accounting office to collect your reward, and give the prescription to the steward while you're at it." Doctor

Lu thanked him and turned to leave.

Fourth Sister looked at Sixth Brother with concern: "Sixth Brother, don't worry. Although you have a fracture, it's a minor injury. Fourth Sister will help you wash up later, and then we'll use our family's secret liniment. You know, it takes a hundred days for an ordinary person to recover from a bone or tendon injury, but we martial artists have strong bones and muscles, so we only need half the time. And after using the secret liniment, it will shorten the time by another half."

Sixth Brother said happily: "According to Fourth Sister, it won't even take a month for my injury to heal?"

Fourth Sister smiled and sat down: "If I massage you twice a day, it will reduce the time by another half. I guarantee you'll be fully healed in half a month."

"Really?"

Sixth Brother couldn't help but grasp Fourth Sister's hand: "Fourth Sister, thank you so much."

Fourth Sister blushed slightly: "Do you need to be so polite with Fourth Sister? Are you up to something again?"

Sixth Brother said innocently: "No."

Fourth Sister snorted and said: "You little rascal, I know what you're thinking..."

With that, she blushed, lowered her head, and walked out.

Liu Lang was puzzled: I am an absolutely good boy, and Yang Liu Lang is a great hero. What bad intentions could I possibly have? Strange, why did Fourth Sister say that about me?

Liu Lang shook his head, unable to figure it out. Lying on the bed, he turned his head and saw the travel bag next to him. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Isn't this the travel bag I took when I went to explore the bottom of the lake? It actually traveled through time with me!" Liu Lang quickly opened the travel bag with his free left hand. Inside, in addition to two changes of clothes, there was his ID card, wallet, cell phone, high-voltage explosion-proof flashlight, an archaeology publication, a large-capacity battery, and a few paintbrushes.

"Check if the phone still has battery? Can we make a call?"

Liu Lang picked up the phone, fiddled with it for a bit, and sighed, "The battery is still strong, but there's no signal. Now that we're here, this thing should be retired. In this world, technology is no longer needed; what's needed is martial arts, wisdom, and then power. Our Yang family generals have high prestige in the court due to our outstanding military achievements, so money is no problem. His Highness Prince Jin personally arranged a wife for me, so I don't have to worry about beautiful women either... Martial arts? I should be alright, right? Although I'm not the strongest among my brothers, I should have few rivals among all the generals in the court. The Yang family spear is invincible, feared by gods and ghosts, hmph... I'll find a few more martial arts manuals to practice when I have the chance..." As

Liu Lang was lost in thought, Si Niang walked in carrying a tray, followed by a maid. The maid put down the basin of water she was carrying and left.

Si Niang placed the tray on the bedside table, on which were a clean towel and two small white bottles.

Fourth Sister smiled and said, "This bottle contains bone-setting elixir, it's incredibly effective. Sixth Brother, let Fourth Sister help you wash yourself first..."

As she spoke, she came over to undress Sixth Brother.

Sixth Brother panicked, stammering, "Fourth Sister, how can this be? I'll wash myself..."

When Sixth Brother was seven, his mother divorced his father and went to America, and his father's stepmother completely ignored him. Sixth Brother was already eighteen and had secretly watched many Japanese pornographic films, so he was no stranger to male and female bodies. However, Sixth Brother had never let an adult woman see his body. Now, seeing Fourth Sister about to undress him, even though Fourth Sister was his stepmother and aunt in this world, the thought of her seeing his entire body made him blush and his heart race. He hurriedly tried his best to stop her.

Fourth Sister smiled and shook her head: "Sixth Brother, if you don't wash yourself soon, you'll start to stink. When we brought you back the day before yesterday, you hadn't woken up and your breathing was very weak, so we didn't dare to move your body. It's been two days now. Even if your body doesn't stink, your wounds still need to be treated."

Sixth Brother thought about it and agreed, but taking off his clothes in front of the young and beautiful Fourth Sister, even though he needed to apply medicine, still made him feel very embarrassed.

Fourth Sister said again, "Don't pretend to be serious. Fourth Sister knows you've grown up. Haven't I been making you bathe yourself for the past two years? You little rascal, you weren't like this two years ago. Not only did you need me to bathe you, but you also wanted to stay in my bed to sleep during thunderstorms..."

Liu Lang blushed even more upon hearing this, and lowered his head to think, "Sleeping with such a beautiful and gentle Fourth Sister is simply too blissful."

Fourth Sister untied Liu Lang's belt and helped him undress while saying, "I already applied medicine for you once when you were unconscious. Come on, take off your clothes and lift your legs."

Liu Lang cooperated by lifting his buttocks, and soon he was only wearing a pair of underwear, his bronze skin and well-defined muscles showing off his strong physique.

Liu Lang was a little embarrassed and squeezed his legs together.

Fourth Sister saw the small tent bulging in Sixth Brother's underwear, covered her mouth and chuckled, then turned around and took a wet towel, carefully washing every inch of Sixth Brother's skin. Sixth Brother had three bruises on his body, on his right arm, right leg and buttock. When washing the wounds, Fourth Sister tried to be as gentle as possible, but Sixth Brother still grimaced in pain.

Fourth Sister said with concern, "Sixth Brother, does it hurt a lot? If you can't bear it, just tell me."

Sixth Brother put on a smiling face, "Fourth Sister, I'm fine. Your hands are so gentle! If it were a maid, I'm afraid it wouldn't work."

Fourth Sister said with a kind smile, "Of course not. Those maids are clumsy, I just don't trust them. Besides, they don't know how to massage. Sixth Brother, turn around, Fourth Sister is going to take off your underwear too."

Sixth Brother's heart warmed, and he asked softly, "

My underwear too?" Fourth Sister didn't speak, her bright eyes carrying an irresistible majesty. Seeing this, Sixth Brother struggled to turn over, and after lying down, he felt a pair of extremely gentle and smooth jade hands touch his buttocks, and then his underwear was pulled down from his thighs.

Completely naked, Sixth Brother's face flushed red to his ears. He had never been naked in front of a woman before! Fortunately, he was face down, otherwise his little brother would have been exposed... Just thinking about his little brother, Sixth Brother felt it swelling.

A slightly cool, damp towel gently wiped Liu Lang's inner thighs. After cleaning them, Fourth Aunt told Liu Lang to stay still and remain in that position. She then turned and picked up a small white porcelain bottle containing bone-setting liniment, poured the two kinds of medicine into her palm, and then placed her palm on Liu Lang's buttocks. A refreshing coolness combined with the warmth of her palm made Liu Lang forget his pain, and he happily enjoyed the massage from his beautiful aunt. He secretly glanced at her; Fourth Aunt's eyes were full of loving maternal affection.

"Fourth Aunt, this feels so good, it doesn't hurt at all,"

Liu Lang praised.

Fourth Sister nodded, "I didn't lie to you, did I? Don't worry, Sixth Brother, I guarantee you'll be able to go to the capital for a matchmaking event in half a month."

Sixth Brother's mind raced, "Fourth Sister, do you know which family's daughter His Highness Prince Jin is arranging for me?" Fourth Sister smiled and shook her head, "I really don't know, but since Prince Jin is personally involved, I believe that girl must be exceptional, certainly worthy of our Yang family's chosen one."

Fourth Sister's smooth, jade-like hands massaged Sixth Brother's buttocks for a full incense stick's time, then she asked, "Sixth Brother, do you feel refreshed?"

Sixth Brother nodded, saying, "Fourth Sister's technique is truly excellent, comparable to a miraculous healer."

Fourth Sister chuckled, "I was originally a doctor, but after marrying into your Yang family, I was entrusted by my sister on her deathbed to take care of you brothers." "My brothers, we will no longer practice medicine."

Liu Lang said with emotion, "Fourth Sister, you are so good to me. I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life."

Fourth Sister smiled and lightly slapped Liu Lang's buttocks: "You little rascal, you're flattering me again. Alright, the butt massage is done. Turn around and I'll massage your legs."

Liu Lang said "Ah," and turned around. Seeing the naked, strong body and the firm, thriving penis, Fourth Sister, though a wife, blushed. She took out a fragrant handkerchief from her bosom and threw it to Liu Lang: "Quickly cover your ugly thing."

Liu Lang looked down at his magnificent penis and blushed. He had been so focused on talking to Fourth Sister that he had forgotten that his penis, unable to bear the loneliness, had stood up straight. He hurriedly covered his lower body with the fragrant handkerchief.

With a blush, Fourth Sister mixed the two medicinal solutions in her palm and began applying them to the bruise on Sixth Brother's thigh. The thigh injury was more severe than the buttock injury, and it had more nerves, so even the slightest touch caused excruciating pain. If Fourth Sister hadn't been skilled and gentle, Sixth Brother would have cried out.

Fourth Sister could tell that Sixth Brother was deliberately enduring the pain, so she made her movements as gentle as possible while constantly talking to him, asking him about the situation at the front lines to distract him.

Before she knew it, the bruise on Sixth Brother's thigh was treated. Fourth Sister put down Sixth Brother's thigh, then sat down beside him, took Sixth Brother's right arm and placed it on her thigh, gently massaging it. Sixth

Brother felt the incredibly elastic jade-like leg beneath his arm. Although there were three layers of clothing—a silk skirt, a petticoat, and underpants—the warm, smooth feeling of her body still wafted through the fabric, especially the faint fragrance emanating from Fourth Sister, which made Sixth Brother feel as if he had fallen into paradise, his whole body floating on air.

Only after the massage was finished did Fourth Sister smile and gently remove Sixth Brother's arm from her jade-like legs, placing it lightly on the headboard. "Sixth Brother, remember not to move your injured hand. If you're thirsty or hungry, just call for help." Fourth Sister stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, smiled slightly at Sixth Brother, picked up the tray of medicine, and turned to walk out of the room. When she reached the door, she turned back to Sixth Brother and said, "Sixth Brother, have Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister bring you lunch later. I'll give you another massage tonight."

With that, she left, leaving Sixth Brother with a warm memory.

Sixth Brother lay on the bed, recalling all the wonderful moments just now. Just as he was lost in thought, he heard footsteps outside: "Sixth Brother, Sixth Brother, we've brought you lunch."

Sixth Brother recognized the voices of the two adorable little girls, quickly snapped back to reality, and noticed that he was still naked. He quickly pulled the blanket over himself.

Two little girls, the older one named Yang Ba Mei and the younger one named Yang Jiu Mei, looked exactly alike, especially since they wore identical clothes and sometimes even had the same expression. Liu Lang really couldn't tell which one was Ba Mei and which one was Jiu Mei, so he could only mumble, "Ba Mei, Jiu Mei, thank you for your hard work."

One of the little girls came over with a food box, placed it on the table, and opened it. Inside was a large bowl of beef noodles, several small snacks, and a pot of tea. The other little girl sat down next to Liu Lang with a smile: "Sixth Brother, Mother said that after you were injured, you were weak and couldn't eat too much at once, so she asked the kitchen to make noodles for you. If you're not full, there are also snacks."

"Sixth Brother, let me feed you."

Another little girl brought noodles to feed Liu Lang, who was indeed hungry. He ate the noodles quickly, finishing the bowl in no time, and then added a piece of cake. Only then did he remember to say, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, can you two stop wearing the same clothes? Always like this, I can't tell you apart!"

The two little girls laughed at the same time, "That's for the best. When you complain to my mother again, you won't know who to complain to."

Liu Lang shook his head and said, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, did I complain about you? I don't remember."

"Sixth Brother, when you were practicing your kung fu, we often caused trouble; when you were studying, we smeared ink on the back of your chair; when you were sleeping, we secretly put kudzu needles in your blankets. Hehe, have you forgotten all of that?"

Liu Lang patted his head, "I really don't remember. Maybe I fell and got stupid. But I will never complain about you again."

"Really?"

The two little sisters were obviously a little skeptical.

Liu Lang said seriously, "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, let's pinky swear."

Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister happily stretched out their tender white hands. Liu Lang stretched out the fingers of both hands, hooking the four little fingers together. The three of them said together, "Pinky swear, never to change for a hundred years."

After saying that, the two little girls winked at each other, hooked their fingers around Liu Lang's, and pulled hard, pulling Liu Lang's naked body out of the quilt.

Liu Lang's face flushed crimson, like a burning sunset: "Hey! What are you two doing?"

Eighth and Ninth Sisters, however, laughed and ran to the side, clapping their hands and pointing at Liu Lang's crotch, saying, "We saw Sixth Brother's little mouse again...hehe...Sixth Brother isn't shy at all!"

Liu Lang, enduring the pain in his right arm, straightened his body, covered himself with the blanket with his left hand, and pointed at the two little girls, saying, "You two girls are still so naughty. I'll tell Fourth Sister."

"Sixth Brother, we made a pinky promise, you can't go back on your word."

Liu Lang patted his head: "I forgot about it." "

Haha, Sixth Brother, telling won't help. Anyway, it wasn't me who wanted to pull you. I fed you noodles just now, and you haven't thanked me yet,"

the other little girl said anxiously, "Ninth Sister, you're talking nonsense again. I clearly fed Sixth Brother, you're shameless to insist it was you."

"What? You actually called me Ninth Sister? I'm the older sister! Little Ninth, are you trying to play dumb again?"

Seeing the two little girls arguing about who was the older sister and who was the younger sister, Liu Lang couldn't tell them apart at all.

"Alright, you two stop arguing, I won't tell on you, okay?"

Liu Lang put on a kind and amiable appearance.

The two little girls immediately quieted down: "Sixth Brother, you're so kind! Tell me the story from the front lines! How did you take Shiwu City?"

Seeing they were quiet, Liu Lang forgave them and began to recount the story: "The Chu Kingdom had 100,000 troops stationed in Shiwu City, along with over a hundred powerful cannons. The first battle was very difficult for us; we launched three fierce attacks but failed to break through, suffering several thousand casualties. Later, your Fourth Sister came up with a brilliant plan..."

The two little girls exclaimed, "Why is it always Fourth Sister? Does she always get the credit for winning by surprise attacks?"

Liu Lang laughed, "That's not right. We, the Yang family, are all one family. No matter who wins by surprise, the credit belongs to our Yang family.

" The two little girls nodded, and Liu Lang continued, "Fourth Sister has come up with a great idea. Because Shiwu City has high walls and thick walls, it's easy to defend and difficult to attack. So we made powerful crossbows and erected many wooden stakes on the front lines. We connected every two stakes with animal sinew to make slingshots. Then we used these super slingshots to shoot long and thickened spears at the walls of Shiwu City. Guess what? These spears firmly embedded themselves in the walls, forming dozens of sturdy ladders. Our army then charged into the city along these ladders and engaged the Chu army in hand-to-hand combat. Once the fighting started, they were naturally no match for our Yang family generals. After a day of fierce fighting, Shiwu City was finally captured by our army."

After listening, the two little girls both fell into deep thought. After a long while, one of the little girls said, "We really envy Fourth Sister and her four sisters-in-law. When can we fight alongside you?"

Another little girl said, "That's right! With just the two of us, we're definitely no worse than Fourth Sister."

Liu Lang then realized that the two of them wanted to go to war and make a name for themselves, so he smiled and said, "Father thinks you two are too young, but maybe next time he'll take you both to the battlefield."

Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister asked in unison, "Really?"

Liu Lang nodded and said, "The Chu Kingdom has fallen, and our Great Song army is determined to conquer the world. If my analysis is correct, the next target to be attacked will either be Later Shu or Southern Tang."

"We want to go to the battlefield too!"

the two little girls said together.

Liu Lang said, "If I were the commander-in-chief, I'd take both of you. I think the Emperor is very likely to take Later Shu first, then fight Southern Tang."

"Sixth Brother, you're amazing! If our family were to lead troops into battle, besides Father, you'd be the best."

"That's right, Father only likes Sixth Brother. He's given you all the military books."

Liu Lang smiled sheepishly, "Reading is boring, actually, Sixth Brother wants to play a little longer."

"Sixth Brother, next time we fight Western Shu, you must take us!"

"Ninth Sister, it's Later Shu, not Western Shu."

"You're calling me Ninth Sister again, but I'm clearly the older sister!"

"What did you say? You're arguing with me again?"

Liu Lang's head started to ache again: "Alright, if you two keep arguing, I won't take either of you. Besides, you two should at least have some kind of marker so I can distinguish them. Otherwise, when I'm deploying troops in the vanguard, I won't even be able to tell who's who. What am I supposed to do then?"

"Sixth Brother, have you forgotten? We both have markings on our bodies. We both have a birthmark on our buttocks, but the older sister's birthmark is on the left and the younger sister's is on the right. If either of us disobeys military orders, we'll take off our pants and get a beating. We'll know as soon as we hit them."

While Liu Lang was both angry and amused, he found it quite amusing that he hadn't remembered the two little girls having birthmarks on their buttocks. Eighth Sister's birthmark was on the left, and Ninth Sister's on the right. "I need to confirm it now,"

Liu Lang thought, wanting revenge for their earlier prank.

One of the girls, upon hearing this, immediately turned and tried to run away. Liu Lang quickly grabbed her, grinning wickedly, "Little sister, let me help you check."

The girl, instead of being afraid, said somewhat embarrassedly, "Brother Liu, checking requires taking off your pants..." Liu

Lang felt a surge of excitement. Before his transmigration, although he was a virgin and had never had sexual experience, he had seen AVs and even touched real people. During his senior year of high school, Liu Lang was with his English teacher, who was very attractive but somewhat conservative. I remember that night, on the small hill behind the school, the two of us sat together talking about our future dreams. Then we hugged, and Liu Lang kissed her, even slipping his hands inside her clothes to grope her. The teacher was very excited and cooperative, letting Liu Lang's hands caress every part of her body. But at the last moment, before they could become one, a thunderstorm interrupted their union. Later, Liu Lang had that dream, and to this day, he hasn't had a chance to date that female teacher.

Now, just thinking about being able to see his beloved little sister's little bottom up close makes Liu Lang's little dragon, hidden under the covers, begin to throb and grow.

"Little sister, I think you're more well-behaved. I guess you must be the older sister, right?"

the little girl said happily. "Yes, yes, Ninth Sister is so naughty, always impersonating me. Sixth Brother has a keen eye; you saw through me."

Liu Lang hummed in agreement and said, "But I need to verify it, to see if it's really true?"

As he spoke, he looked at her pert little bottom under her skirt with lustful eyes.

Eighth Sister stood there, her face flushed with embarrassment, hesitant to move. Only when Sixth Brother's gaze pressed on did she finally hum in agreement, stepping in front of him. Turning around, her hands trembling, she began to untie the ribbons from her silk skirt.

Sixth Brother had seen many scenes of women undressing in AVs, but he had never felt so excited.

The pale green silk skirt slipped to the ground with Eighth Sister's small hands, leaving her only in a short-sleeved blouse and a pair of small underpants embroidered with plum blossoms. The curves of the little girl's lower body were fully revealed; her beautiful legs were long and slender, and the half-undressed look was even more alluring. Her hesitant hands prompted Sixth Brother to urge her on impatiently. The little girl reluctantly raised her fair, pink buttocks, revealing a dark red, butterfly-shaped birthmark on the left side of her flawless white bottom. Half of the birthmark was visible outside her white underpants, while the other half was covered.

Liulang swallowed hard, beginning to carefully admire the exquisite body of the little girl before him. Her skin was as smooth as silk, the delicate skin of a child was naturally flawless, and her breasts were only slightly raised beneath her blouse.

Liulang's hand gently caressed the little girl's beautiful buttocks, as if he were touching an extremely precious work of art.

"Sixth Brother, you're making me so itchy, are you done looking?"

Liulang gurgled in his throat, uttering a sentence he couldn't even understand himself. His hands trembled as he pulled down the sides of her underpants, revealing the little girl's smooth, white bottom. Her lower body was smooth and white, untouched by any unwanted growth, and her slightly raised mons pubis displayed a perfect shape, separated only by a pale pink slit.

Liulang leaned forward, inhaling deeply the fragrance emanating from her body.

"Sixth Brother, you must have seen it, my birthmark is on the left side, I'm the older sister."

"Sixth Brother is sure you're Eighth Sister, the one who ran away was Ninth Sister."

Sixth Brother echoed, while also caressing Eighth Sister.

Eighth Sister turned around happily, shyly putting on her clothes as she said, "Sixth Brother, Ninth Sister is like that, she often does bad things in my name, or gets rewards in my name." Sixth

Brother nodded, calling Eighth Sister to sit beside him, "Eighth Sister, you were the one who fed Sixth Brother just now, weren't you?" Eighth

Sister nodded vigorously, afraid that Ninth Sister would steal her credit. Sixth Brother put his good arm around her small waist: "Good sister, Sixth Brother will definitely thank you properly."

Seeing this, Eighth Sister became lively. After all, she was nervous when she took off her clothes, and now that she was dressed, she simply snuggled into Sixth Brother's arms: "Sixth Brother, how are you going to reward me?"

"Hmm, let me think, I've got it, Sixth Brother will kiss you."

Sixth Brother lewdly proposed the reward.

"Okay, alright."

Rokuro, holding Hachimei, sensed her lingering fear and gently stroked her long, soft hair to ease her tension. He then leaned in to kiss her, but Hachimei stiffened and recoiled in fear.

Rokuro smiled, telling her to relax, and kissed her petal-like lips.

This was Hachimei's first kiss, so she was quite nervous, as was Rokuro. It was his first time kissing a young girl, and he wanted to leave her with a beautiful impression.

Hachimei's lips were small and soft, only half the size of Rokuro's, so he could easily cover them. When his full lips met hers, Hachimei kept clenching her mouth, making soft "hmm, hmm" sounds of resistance.

Rokuro tried to pry open Hachimei's lips but couldn't penetrate any further; his tongue could only lick around her pearly white teeth. Frustrated by his inability to insert his tongue, Rokuro gently bit her lower lip.

Eighth Sister cried out in pain and loosened her teeth. Sixth Brother seized the opportunity and thrust deeply without hesitation. Eighth Sister's pupils contracted, and her breathing became rapid.

Eighth Sister's tongue was soft and slippery, constantly retreating under Sixth Brother's teasing. Sixth Brother then fully penetrated her, leaving her no room to escape. Their tongues intertwined, and Sixth Brother felt Eighth Sister's previously stiff body begin to relax. Finally, perhaps due to lack of oxygen, her face turned as red and tender as a ripe apple. Seeing this, Sixth Brother quickly released her, letting her catch her breath.

Eighth Sister's body was like a limp lump of mud, softly resting against Sixth Brother's bare chest, rising and falling.

Sixth Brother wondered if he had gone too far, kissing her like an adult. Perhaps because he was exhausted from the previous deep kiss, she nestled shyly in his arms, motionless. Sixth Brother enjoyed the embrace of this small body, greedily inhaling the sweet scent of her breath.

"Did Sixth Brother's kiss feel good?"

Sixth Brother slipped his hand inside Eighth Sister's clothes, stroking her silky smooth skin as he asked. Unexpectedly, Eighth Sister hummed in response, then suddenly broke free from Sixth Brother's embrace and ran away without looking back.

Perhaps Eighth Sister was shy. Sixth Brother shook his head, realizing his lower body was already rock hard. He reached for the teapot and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold tea, but nothing could quell the burning desire in his lower abdomen.

Sixth Brother felt agitated. Suddenly, his groping hand touched a smooth object. Looking at it, he saw it was Fourth Sister's scented handkerchief.

The handkerchief was made of the finest silk from Suzhou and Hangzhou, embroidered by Fourth Sister herself with a phoenix and drum motif. The handkerchief still carried the alluring fragrance of Fourth Sister, making Sixth Brother's desire even more unbearable. He lifted the covers and saw his erection, like a red-hot rod. Sixth Brother's breathing quickened. He wrapped the handkerchief around his penis and slid it up and down. Soon after, he released his pent-up, scalding semen into the handkerchief.

As his breathing gradually calmed, Sixth Brother let out a long sigh. His mind was still filled with the graceful figure of Fourth Sister and the adorable images of his two exquisitely beautiful younger sisters. Lost in thought, he suddenly saw Fourth Sister walk in from outside.

Chapter Two: The Fragrance of the Yang Family Mansion

Liu Lang quickly hid the handkerchief under his pillow and covered himself with the quilt.

Fourth Sister approached him with a beaming smile and said, "Liu Lang, do you feel much better?"

Liu Lang smiled sincerely, "Fourth Sister, I'm so grateful to you!"

Fourth Sister said, "Are you being so formal? As long as you're safe and sound, Fourth Sister is at ease. By the way, where's my handkerchief?"

Liu Lang's heart sank, and he stammered, "I didn't see...I saw it."

"Didn't you see it?"

Fourth Sister looked at Sixth Brother with a puzzled expression. At the same time, her eyes caught a glimpse of a handkerchief peeking out from under Sixth Brother's pillow. Fourth Sister shook her head and smiled bitterly, walking over and saying, "Sixth Brother, isn't it here?"

As she spoke, she pulled out the handkerchief. The strong scent of chestnut blossoms made Fourth Sister frown. She never expected that Sixth Brother would actually ejaculate on it. Fourth Sister shot a sharp look at him: "Sixth Brother, you little rascal, you've dirtied my handkerchief..."

Sixth Brother immediately felt embarrassed, wishing he could hide in a mouse hole, not daring to look Fourth Sister in the eye. Fourth Sister didn't scold him too much, but told him to rest well. Holding the handkerchief stained with Sixth Brother's ejaculated semen, she slowly left.

As evening approached, the wind picked up and grew stronger, accompanied by rumbling thunder. A spring rain poured down. Fourth Sister entered, carrying a flowered umbrella and a food box. She put the umbrella down and set the food box aside, saying, "What a heavy rain! My clothes are all soaked."

Fourth Sister didn't shy away from Sixth Brother's burning gaze. She took off the embroidered crabapple blossom jacket she was wearing and hung it to dry in the house.

The Fourth Sister before him was absolutely stunningly beautiful, with an extremely slender figure. She wore a snow-white dress adorned with orchids embroidered on silk. Her upper body was covered only by a semi-transparent, moon-white silk bodice, which was stretched taut by her full breasts. Half of her bulging breasts, which were about to tear, were exposed to Sixth Brother's eyes. Her snow-white, delicate, and fragrant cleavage made Sixth Brother swallow hard.

Her breasts were high and firm, her waist still slender, and her hips full and round, exuding an indescribable gracefulness and captivating curves. Her face was like autumn water, her eyes alluring, and the charm of a mature woman emanated from her every glance. Her face, as delicate as a baby's skin, was unadorned with any rouge or powder, yet it was more beautiful and moving than any embellishment. Her delicate skin was so smooth it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her phoenix eyes sparkling, and beneath her long, slender nose, her small, red, and glossy lips tempted one to take a bite. Her long, snowy neck was like a swan's, and her hips protruded outwards, stretching her wet trousers tightly, making them appear exceptionally slender and straight.

Because of the rain, her beautiful figure aroused a strong desire, an irresistible urge to tear off her clothes and glimpse her alluring figure. But what was most captivating was that Fourth Sister possessed an innate nobility, a purity, elegance, intellect, and a gentle maternal instinct that made Sixth Brother want to ride beneath her and ravage her.

Fearing he might make a serious mistake, Liu Lang lowered his head, no longer daring to look at Si Niang.

Si Niang, oblivious to her own allure, continued to treat Liu Lang as the well-behaved and virtuous sixth son of the Yang family, completely unaware that the honest and upright Yang Liu Lang was no more, replaced by a cunning, shrewd, and lustful new generation.

Liu Lang squinted, glancing sideways at Si Niang's mature and voluptuous body: "Si Niang, thank you for your hard work."

Si Niang smiled and said, "I didn't let you eat your fill at noon, you must be hungry, right? I'll cook you something delicious myself. There's braised pork tenderloin in chili oil, steamed hairy crab, corn with pine nuts, stir-fried shrimp, a pot of aged wine, and a clay pot of millet porridge. You little rascal, are you hungry? Look at how much you're drooling."

Si Niang bent down and stood in front of Liu Lang, laying out the dishes from the food box.

Liu Lang was indeed drooling, but what truly captivated him wasn't the delicious food itself, but rather the glimpse of Si Niang's cleavage as she bent down to retrieve food from the food box.

Si Niang's soft, alluring, smooth, and fair breasts, their flowing curves, were perfectly showcased by this small bodice, a garment steeped in thousands of years of classical culture. The soft, transparent fabric made her skin appear even more delicate and smooth; the thin straps added to the sensuality of her neck and back; and the exquisite hand-embroidered flowers exuded a romantic charm. Because of her bending over, her full, supple breasts were exposed from the side, even the vibrant red nipples were clearly visible to Liu Lang. No wonder they say beauty is food for the eyes; this stunning sight was more tempting to Liu Lang than any grand feast.

Liu Lang's blood boiled. He smelled the captivating fragrance emanating from Si Niang, as alluring as orchids in a secluded valley…

Just as Liu Lang lowered his head, lost in thought, Si Niang had already set out the bowls and chopsticks, filled the wine cups, and said softly, “Liu Lang, what are you thinking about, so engrossed? This time, the campaign against Chu was a great victory, and Si Niang hasn't celebrated for you yet. Come… let me have a drink with you.”

Liu Lang looked up and saw that Si Niang had already brought the wine cup to him. He quickly stood up and said, “Si Niang, I can do it myself!”

“We're all family, no need to be polite. Besides, you're injured, so let me feed you!”

Si Niang sat on a chair by the bed, her fragrance, like orchids and musk, intoxicating Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was filled with excitement. He took the wine cup from Si Niang's hand and drank it down in one gulp: “Good wine! The wine is beautiful, and the woman is even more beautiful. Thank you, Si Niang.”

Liu Lang looked at the young Si Niang; the two were quite close, less than three feet apart. Liu Lang could see clearly: Si Niang's hair was like a cloud, her eyes bright, her lips red, her neck long and fair, and she was quite voluptuous. Her breasts were full and firm under her thin bodice, like two peaks, making Liu Lang's mind wander again. He wished he could undress her and see her true face.

Si Niang smiled slightly, refilled her wine cup, and then served Liu Lang some food. Watching him eat with gusto, she laughed, "You little rascal, you're flattering me again. Si Niang is old now. Women over thirty are like withered flowers, tasteless..."

"Fourth Sister, how can you be old? A thirty-year-old woman is like a flower just blooming. Compared to all the other women here, don't you have a more mature charm?"

Liu Lang said earnestly, "Besides, Fourth Sister's mature allure is something they can't learn."

Fourth Sister smiled and said, "Liu Lang, you're just a child. Don't say such frivolous things to Fourth Sister in the future. Remember that?"

Liu Lang looked directly at Fourth Sister and said, "Fourth Sister, am I not telling the truth?"

Fourth Sister shook her head and smiled bitterly, saying nothing more, but kept putting food on Liu Lang's plate. After Liu Lang had eaten and drunk his fill, Fourth Sister began to clear the table. After they finished picking up the items, the rain outside grew heavier and the thunder louder. Fourth Sister began to massage Sixth Brother, rubbing his arms as she said, "Sixth Brother, aren't you most afraid of thunder? Why haven't we seen any thunder today?"

Sixth Brother's memory of being afraid of thunder was very vague, but he still blurted out, "Isn't Fourth Sister here with me? What's there to be afraid of?"

Fourth Sister giggled and said, "Didn't I used to be by your side too? Every time there was a thunderstorm, you would hold me before you would sleep, which meant your father had to move to the study to sleep every time there was a thunderstorm."

Sixth Brother was secretly delighted: I didn't expect such a good thing to happen! If I could hold Fourth Sister's beautiful body and sleep with her, I would be willing to shorten my lifespan! But why don't I remember these things?

"Fourth Sister, it's a thunderstorm again. I really want to sleep with you,"

Sixth Brother asked tentatively in a low voice.

"This... Liu Lang, you're seventeen this year. Seventeen is the age to get married and have children. Didn't we agree last year that once you've grown up and are a man, you can no longer sleep with Si Niang?"

As Fourth Sister spoke, she blushed slightly, recalling the times she slept with Sixth Brother.

Sixth Brother pleaded softly, "But I'm injured now, aren't I? I don't know why, but I'm still scared..."

Fourth Sister sighed and said, "You're fearless by nature, except for thunder. Alas! It's not your fault. When you were two years old, your sister had just given birth to Seventh Brother. That night, Mongol cavalry attacked our city, but your father wasn't home. Your sister, still recovering from childbirth, fought valiantly. To protect us as we broke through the encirclement, she was shot by an enemy general's arrow... She was covered in blood and begged me to protect you brothers and fight our way out... That night was a stormy night..."

Only then did Sixth Brother understand that it was because of the fright he suffered as a child that he was afraid of thunder.

Rubbing her wet eyes, Fourth Sister said, "Sixth Brother, you must remember this blood feud. Make something of yourself someday and avenge your mother."

Sixth Brother's blood boiled, and he asked, "Fourth Sister, who is the enemy? I want to kill him right now!"

Fourth Sister shook her head and said, "I can't tell you now, but one day, a true hero will rise up in our Yang family and personally kill that villain."

Sixth Brother asked, puzzled, "Fourth Sister, why can't you tell us? Is it because we're not his match yet? Are you afraid we'll seek revenge?"

Fourth Sister blinked the tears from her bright eyes: "Sixth Brother, trust me. When the time comes, I will naturally..." "What you shouldn't say is useless for you to ask."

Liu Lang nodded sensibly, "Fourth Sister, from now on, I will practice my skills even harder, listen to you, rise above others, control the world, and avenge my mother in the future."

Fourth Sister smiled through her tears and couldn't help but hug Liu Lang and kiss him on the forehead, "What a sensible child, Liu Lang, Fourth Sister didn't misjudge you."

After enjoying this kiss, Liu Lang's heart was filled with lingering emotions. Looking at his aunt, who was as gentle as a loving mother, his mind was in turmoil. A greedy thought was urging him to fall in love with her, while another thought told him: She is your aunt and your stepmother, don't think such things! Fourth Sister's love for you is not romantic love. Liu Lang's mind was in chaos due to these two conflicting thoughts.

Si Niang silently took off her shoes and socks and lay down beside Liu Lang, a kind smile on her face: "Liu Lang, Si Niang will stay with you one more night, but let's make it clear first, you can't misbehave with Si Niang."

The gentle tenderness in Si Niang's bright eyes was like a sharp sword, deeply piercing Liu Lang, like a poisoned sword. Si Niang's originally pure act of kindness was twisted and misunderstood by Liu Lang: Si Niang must like me too! Otherwise, why would she be so good to me? How could I give up such a good opportunity today?

Liu Lang thought: You're a time traveler, even if you possess her, it's not considered immoral. She's Yang Liu Lang's aunt, not yours. Such a beautiful, kind, and virtuous woman—if you don't want her, you're the most foolish time traveler in the world.

"Sixth Brother, you risked your life to bring back wild honey from Ruyi Mountain outside the city, and Fourth Sister still can't bear to eat it. Sixth Brother, Fourth Sister is so touched! Don't do such foolish things again."

Fourth Sister gently stroked Sixth Brother's face with her slender, smooth hands.

Sixth Brother leaned into Fourth Sister's arms: "Fourth Sister, as long as you're happy, I'm not afraid of any danger."

Their bodies slowly pressed together, and Sixth Brother gently placed his injured right arm on Fourth Sister's waist, feeling the smooth, cool, and refreshing feel of her waist.

"Fourth Sister's body is so cold, let me cover you with my blanket."

Sixth Brother pulled the blanket over her, and Fourth Sister didn't refuse. It was a stormy night, and it was indeed a bit chilly.

Fourth Sister was only wearing two thin garments, her body ice-cold, while Sixth Brother, hot and strong, pressed his masculine body against hers. Although Fourth Sister was somewhat prepared, the sight of Sixth Brother naked, the skin-to-skin contact between a man and a woman, and the memory of the semen he had ejaculated on her handkerchief that afternoon, made her heart pound rapidly.

Fourth Sister began to regret agreeing to stay with Sixth Brother for the night and wanted to leave, but she was too embarrassed to say it. After all, Sixth Brother hadn't yet assaulted her. However, to prevent any accidents, Fourth Sister turned her body to the side, but Sixth Brother's injured arm still draped around her waist.

From Liu Lang's angle, he could only see the outline of Si Niang's face, exquisitely beautiful and flawless. Her graceful figure stood tall and elegant, her full breasts peeking out from the side of her moon-white bodice, revealing her exquisite figure. Her waist was slender and delicate, and the skin beneath the thin silk trousers gave Liu Lang a wonderful feeling. Her waist was as white and translucent as jade, as soft as a willow branch. A loud clap of

thunder

gave Liu Lang an opportunity, and Si Niang, who was distracted, found herself leaning against him.

Liu Lang cried out in pain; Si Niang had hurt his arm when she turned over.

Realizing her carelessness, Fourth Sister quickly straightened Sixth Brother's injured right arm, apologizing repeatedly, "You're so naughty, Sixth Brother, it's all Fourth Sister's fault for being careless." "

It's alright, it doesn't hurt, Fourth Sister, the thunder was so loud! I was so scared."

Sixth Brother once again nestled into Fourth Sister's warm embrace. The faint smile on her beautiful face dispelled her coldness, making her like a delicate and graceful lotus emerging from the water. The warmth emanating from her cool demeanor created an unparalleled and unique charm.

"Sixth Brother, don't be afraid, Fourth Sister is here."

Although Sixth Brother's arm, which was wrapped around Fourth Sister's waist, couldn't move freely, his hands were restless, caressing the smooth skin of her waist. They even slipped inside her moon-white bodice, slowly exploring upwards…

Fourth Sister didn't answer, her phoenix eyes scrutinizing Sixth Brother, making him feel uneasy and weak. He whispered, "Fourth Sister?" "You

little rascal, I knew you'd touch me…"

Fourth Sister's tone was surprisingly gentle and ambiguous, catching Sixth Brother completely off guard.

As she spoke, Fourth Sister actually lifted her alluring moon-white bodice, instantly revealing her pair of snow-white, delicate breasts. Although not large, they were very perky and tempting, showing no signs of sagging or loosening. Especially the bright red nipples at the peaks, as alluring as a young girl's.

Sixth Brother's breathing quickened. He was completely unprepared for Fourth Sister's bold actions and words, and immediately froze.

Fourth Sister picked up Sixth Brother's intact left hand and placed it on his full, fragrant breasts: "You little rascal, I let you touch me willingly, and look at you, you're shy now. Have you forgotten how you clung to me last year?"

Sixth Brother couldn't recall much for a moment, but the soft, smooth feeling of his palm covering those tender breasts made his lower body uncontrollably aroused. He tentatively asked, "Fourth Sister, how did I cling to you before?" Fourth

Sister giggled and said, "Still not admitting it? Every time you clung to me, wanting to steal a few bites before you'd stop. I really regret breastfeeding Eighth Sister." "When I was a baby, I fed you, you little rascal, too. Eighth and Ninth Sisters have been weaned for seven or eight years, but what about you? You still won't give up! Sigh! I really can't do anything with you."

Fourth Sister smiled charmingly at Sixth Brother, her beauty captivating, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, a hint of mockery in her eyes. She said, "At least you have a conscience, risking your life to gather wild honey for me. Actually, Fourth Sister desperately needs wild honey!" Only then did Sixth Brother realize that he had been like this since childhood. Looking at Fourth Sister's pair of pure white breasts, his mouth watered. "Fourth Sister, give me some."

"Little rascal, you finally admit it, huh? I knew you wanted some..."

Fourth Sister giggled, her breasts trembling with laughter, drawing graceful arcs in the air. Her beautiful eyes lingered on Sixth Brother, her undisguised smugness evident.

"Fourth Sister?"

Liu Lang could no longer resist the temptation. He embraced the beautiful concubine's slender waist, placing his hand on her flat, firm abdomen, gently kneading it. There wasn't an ounce of excess fat on it.

Fourth Sister's body trembled slightly, and she let out a sweet moan.

Liu Lang held Fourth Sister tightly, pushing away her hands that were trying to stop him. His left hand grasped her full, firm breasts, which were too big to fit in his palm, and he began to knead them vigorously, causing her soft, fragrant breasts to deform. His other hand caressed her smooth waist and abdomen, and he whispered in her ear, "Fourth Sister! Your body is so beautiful, so sweet!"

Fourth Sister's face flushed red, as if it were about to bleed. She gasped softly, "You little rascal, you just know how to bully Fourth Sister."

Suddenly, her body trembled as Liu Lang kissed her neck. His tongue skillfully darted in and out, gently touching the white skin on the back of her neck. The tingling sensation made her weak all over, and her heart fluttered.

Liu Lang slowly moved his tongue up from behind Si Niang's neck to behind her ear, licking her soft earlobe a few times. She blushed with embarrassment. Suddenly, Liu Lang bit her earlobe, causing her to tremble and let out a soft moan, her voice trembling slightly.

Driven by desire, Liu Lang kissed Si Niang in his arms while sliding his injured hand under her undergarments, immediately touching her pubic hair.

Si Niang gasped. Initially, she hadn't paid attention to Liu Lang's actions while he further explored her private area, but she could no longer remain calm and realized his wicked intentions: "No, Liu Lang, don't do this!"

She hadn't expected her weak resistance to only fuel Liu Lang's desire.

Liu Lang breathed into Si Niang's ear, making her feel hot all over. She couldn't muster any strength and lay there panting, "Liu Lang, no, don't touch me now, don't touch there..."

Si Niang pulled Liu Lang's hand out from her belt, but his large hand, still around her slender waist, continued to roam over her lower abdomen, continuing his mischief.

After being played with by Liu Lang for a while, Si Niang's eyes were filled with tears. She reached out and hugged Liu Lang's neck, her upper body arching slightly backward, her long, flowing black hair cascading down, revealing her perfect, arched figure.

Si Niang had been half-heartedly resisting Liu Lang's advances; his sudden intrusion was even a hidden expectation in her heart. However, her shyness made her somewhat flustered by Liu Lang's excessive closeness, so she acted as if she were both resisting and welcoming. Now, having awakened desires buried deep within her for many years, she couldn't help but thrust out her breasts, which she was proud of, letting him bury his head between them, as if feeding her child.

Fourth Sister breathed a sigh of relief, her lips parted slightly, revealing a captivating and alluring smile. She pursed her lips and whispered, "You little rascal! Aren't Fourth Sister's breasts beautiful?"

Her voice was incredibly soft and seductive, melting into his heart. After speaking, she shyly turned her head away, a blush rising on her fair face and delicate neck. Her alluring appearance made Sixth Brother want to devour her whole.

"Beautiful! Fourth Sister is the most beautiful person in the world."

Sixth Brother's eyes glazed over, his lower body throbbing. He lowered his head and kissed Fourth Sister's lips, his tongue quickly darting into her mouth, swirling and swirling wantonly. Fourth Sister's smooth, delicate tongue also extended willingly, being sucked by Sixth Brother. Their fragrant saliva flowed freely, their tongues intertwining and swirling together.

Fourth Sister's nose twitched, occasionally letting out intoxicating, soft moans. A hazy, radiant light shone from her phoenix eyes. Her white, jade-like arms tightly embraced Sixth Brother's neck, her slender fingers gently stroking his back.

Liu Lang pressed his upper body tightly against Si Niang, letting her breasts press against his chest, his firm muscles squeezing her full, round mounds of flesh, a tingling sensation spreading throughout his body.

Si Niang's face flushed, her body weak and limp beneath Liu Lang, occasionally letting out a soft moan.

Liu Lang slightly raised his upper body, his eyes shining as he stared at Si Niang's fair and delicate skin, at her firm, round, and proudly erect breasts, which swayed slightly with her breath. White, soft, her breasts were full, plump, and flawless. Her fragrant and smooth body made Liu Lang's heart flutter, and he couldn't help but lean down, burying his head in her deep cleavage, inhaling the strong scent of her breasts mixed with the faint fragrance of her bath.

Fourth Sister felt Sixth Brother's hot lips press against her tender breasts, and couldn't help but let out a passionate moan. She held his head tightly, letting him kiss her full, proud breasts.

Sixth Brother raised his head, caressing Fourth Sister's smooth skin, his tongue carefully licking every inch of her breasts as if searching for treasure, but he deliberately missed the small area of her nipples, like red grapes, and the surrounding bright red areolas, simply circling around them.

Si Niang suddenly felt waves of pleasure surging through her body, spreading from her chest to every part of her body. Her whole body was burning hot, and her nipples were swollen and erect, as if they were about to burst through her skin. She couldn't help but feel an unbearable emptiness in her heart, and she gasped softly, "You little rascal, harder, harder."

Liu Lang kissed Si Niang's breasts harder and harder, and even began to gently bite her high peaks with his teeth, causing Si Niang to furrow her brows slightly and unconsciously make "hmm, hmm" sounds.

Suddenly, Liu Lang opened his mouth and took Si Niang's right nipple into his mouth, his teeth biting the firm nipple lightly and heavily, while his other hand squeezed and pinched the other nipple. This action made Si Niang's delicate body tremble, as if all her strength had vanished. With a soft cry, Si Niang turned her head, her black hair falling loose, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably. Liu Lang's other hand was not idle either. Taking advantage of Si Niang's confused and infatuated state, it slid down again over her exquisite white waist, touching her secret place between her thighs. Her crotch was already very wet. His palm rubbed back and forth on her moist private parts, his slightly bent fingers probing between her thighs and then returning.

Fourth Sister's body was simultaneously attacked from above and below, almost melting her heart. Her jade cheeks burned, her breathing became rapid, and a scorching passion burned fiercely within her. She trembled and said, "You little rascal, I told you, no, you...you won't listen?"

Sixth Brother suddenly inserted a finger into Fourth Sister's private parts and began to stir it. Under the stirring of Sixth Brother's finger, Fourth Sister's crotch felt as if it were on fire, her body was already half-melted, she writhed in discomfort, sweat dripping down her face, and could only barely gasp, "You little rascal, you..." "Don't touch me with your hands..."

Fourth Sister was completely disoriented, her mind blank. Her slender waist twisted, and she could only let out soft moans. Her flushed face was enhanced by the allure of her rosy cheeks. She was overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, her mind gradually fading. The feeling of being stretched to the limit made her dizzy. Waves of burning pleasure spread from between her thighs throughout her body, causing her to exhale a long breath. Her phoenix eyes were glazed, her lips were wide open, and her body was taut. Fine beads of fragrant sweat seeped from her face, neck, breasts, and

even her entire body. Fourth Sister leaned back weakly, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, her whole being radiating a joyful sense of liberation. Fourth Sister's beautiful body was pressed and rubbed against Sixth Brother's body, her slender waist and fragrant buttocks twisting slightly as she endured the intense impact. At this moment, her starry eyes were hazy, her allure deep and seductive, her face and body flushed with a decadent, bewitching pink. Her jade-like legs suddenly stretched straight out, toes pressed tightly together, knees bent, then straightened again, repeating this motion endlessly until finally, she fell limply to the ground, her snow-white body trembling slightly.

After the passion subsided, Liu Lang's mind cleared somewhat. Remembering his excessive actions, he felt a pang of fear and quickly withdrew his hand, sliding off Si Niang. He closed his eyes and leaned against her side, unable to look at her.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Fourth Sister did not move, Sixth Brother quietly opened his eyes. He saw that her starry eyes were slightly closed, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her graceful body was exquisite in the light. Her soft breasts rose and fell with her soft breathing, which was captivating. Her peerless face had lost some of its charm at this moment, but gained three points of elegance and beauty, like a goddess under the moon, beautiful, elegant and mysterious. The faint fragrance of her body entered his nose, and the smoothness of her soft body reached his nerves.

Seeing Liu Lang peeking at her, Si Niang said coquettishly, "You little rascal, I told you not to touch me, but you insisted. If you keep being so disobedient, I won't talk to you anymore."

Liu Lang said shamefully, "Si Niang, I'm sorry! I might have had too much to drink. Did I offend you just now?"

"You little rascal, you still dare to say that? Just now... you went too far. Don't do that again."

Si Niang gently scolded.

Liu Lang chuckled to himself: So Si Niang wasn't really angry with me after all.

"You little rascal, you've grown up now, and you're getting more and more unruly. I haven't settled the score with you for what happened this afternoon. Tell me honestly, when did it start?"

Si Niang's stern gaze fixed on Liu Lang.

Liu Lang, of course, knew what Si Niang was asking, but still pretended to be clueless and asked, "What? When did it start?" Si Niang said, "It was when you blew it on my handkerchief... You little rascal, are you going to deny it?"

Liu Lang chuckled twice, "Si Niang, it was an accident, but it was my first time."

Si Niang looked at Liu Lang suspiciously, "Really your first time?"

Liu Lang nodded firmly. He was indeed not lying. This was indeed the first time he had fired a bullet since transmigrating. However, he had only been here for a day and had already fired a bullet. It was indeed a bit lewd.

When Fourth Sister heard that Sixth Brother said it was his first time, her shy face flushed with excitement: "You little rascal, don't do this again."

Sixth Brother said "Oh," and then asked, "What if you can't take it?"

Fourth Sister thought for a moment and said, "Isn't Prince Jin arranging a marriage for you? Once you have a wife, you can enjoy your sex life, and you can..."

At this point, Fourth Sister blushed and swallowed the rest of her words, but Sixth Brother was still excited. He leaned closer to Fourth Sister, and before he knew it, his erect penis was pressing against her waist.

"If the wife Prince Jin finds for me is as beautiful and gentle as you, Fourth Sister, I'll be completely satisfied,"

Sixth Brother said with endless longing.

Fourth Sister felt the hardness pressing against her waist, and her face grew even hotter: "You little rascal, why are you comparing yourself to me? Never mind, let's go to sleep!"

He dozed off for a while, but with such a beautiful and alluring woman beside him, how could Sixth Brother sleep soundly? Although Fourth Sister had satisfied his oral desires, there was still something unfulfilled. Sixth Brother pretended to turn over, pressing his body against Fourth Sister's soft, beautiful buttocks. Fourth Sister's body trembled slightly, but she didn't resist, seemingly fast asleep.

Listening to Fourth Sister's even breathing, Sixth Brother, emboldened, began rubbing against her soft buttocks. The more he rubbed, the more excited he became, his lower body almost bursting. His hardness unconsciously slid between Fourth Sister's jade-like legs. Although there was a soft cloth between them, it was quickly soaked with their love fluids. Fourth Sister's body moved slightly, but Sixth Brother was completely unaware, only rubbing excitedly. Seeing Fourth Sister sleeping so soundly, Sixth Brother's boldness gradually grew.

Enveloped in lust, Sixth Brother slowly pulled down Fourth Sister's underpants, revealing her fair, smooth, and tender jade arms. Below Fourth Sister's snow-white belly was a lush, fragrant meadow, and below that, a narrow, shallow crevice. Sixth Brother couldn't resist pressing his erect penis tightly against this crevice, rubbing it back and forth. The head of his penis scraped against Fourth Sister's clitoris, causing her beautiful vulva to secrete nectar.

Sixth Brother paused, then gazed intently at her exquisitely beautiful face. Her eyebrows were arched, her eyes bright, her cheeks like fresh lychees, her nose smooth as swan's down, her cherry lips slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth, and her fine, black hair cascading over her shoulders.

Fourth Sister's curvaceous, shapely body, smooth skin, slender waist, long, snow-white thighs, two soft, jade-like peaks rising in front of her chest, and a lush, grassy mound between her thighs, topped with two tightly closed labia, the clitoris, the size of a soybean, peeking out from the opening—all of this created a breathtakingly beautiful primal picture.

That mature, sensitive clitoris, that smooth, plump vulva, and that pink, tender opening—so perfect, so alluring. Liu Lang lay on his side beside Si Niang, embracing her smooth, soft buttocks. His penis rubbed against her cleft. Liu Lang was afraid of waking Si Niang, so he didn't dare use too much force, much less penetrate. He only rubbed back and forth between her tightly closed labia. Even so, Liu Lang felt incredibly pleasurable.

Under this continuous, frenzied stimulation, Si Niang's breathing became rapid, her cheeks flushed, and her tightly closed vulva slowly opened with the friction of his penis. Her moist vagina secreted copious amounts of love fluid, flowing down her snow-white thighs onto the sheets.

His penis rubbed and slid comfortably between Si Niang's tender openings, a tingling current traveling from the tip of his penis to his heart, making Liu Lang extremely happy. He couldn't resist pressing his dragon spear tightly between Fourth Sister's two wet, slippery labia, grinding it back and forth. Soon, Sixth Brother felt his dragon spear reach its final stage, so he thrust desperately a few more times, and finally, the head of his penis slid into Fourth Sister's beautiful vagina, tightly enveloped by her two wet, slippery labia. The sensation caused Sixth Brother's ejaculation to erupt, his whole body trembling, and his semen gushed out, thick and hot, all of it shooting into Fourth Sister's beautiful vagina. Although it didn't actually penetrate, it all shot into Fourth Sister's beautiful vagina.

Sixth Brother quickly grabbed some clothes to wipe Fourth Sister's private parts, and then helped her put on her clothes.

Sixth Brother closed his eyes in fear, and after a long time, seeing no movement from Fourth Sister, he assumed she was truly asleep. He hoped that when she woke up tomorrow morning, she wouldn't discover what he had done.

What should I do if she finds out? Never mind, anyway, Fourth Sister has always liked me and spoiled me since I was little, Fourth Sister won't make things difficult for me. Sixth Brother comforted himself, closed his eyes happily, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, when Liu Lang woke up, Si Niang was already gone, leaving only the

lingering fragrance of her scent on the empty pillow. At noon, Si Niang reappeared with her usual warm smile, not mentioning a word about the previous day.

Chapter Three: The Lolita

Sisters . After ten days of Si Niang's devoted care, Liu Lang's injuries recovered quickly. The wound on his hip was almost completely healed, his right leg was 80-90% healed, and his arm was 70-80%

healed. Under Si Niang's guidance, Liu Lang also underwent rehabilitation training. Jogging combined with internal energy therapy and a suitable diet would allow him to fully recover in just a few days, filling Liu Lang with gratitude towards Si Niang.

Another day passed. That morning, while Si Niang was exercising with Liu Lang, a soldier suddenly reported that the Southern Tang army was gathering in Yueyang, seemingly poised to launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou by water.

Fourth Sister frowned, ordered the soldiers to leave, and then said to Sixth Brother, "Your father and brothers are not in Jingzhou right now. With Li Jing of Southern Tang gathering his troops at this time, there's a real possibility he might launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou."

Sixth Brother sneered, "Li Jing of Southern Tang only knows about romance and poetry; he knows nothing of military strategy! Fourth Sister, I'll take a contingent of troops to garrison at Millennium Lake to repel the enemy."

Fourth Sister said, "Sixth Brother, your injuries haven't fully healed. How can I let you go to Millennium Lake? How about this: I'll take a contingent of troops to garrison at Millennium Lake, and you stay and guard Jingzhou."

Sixth Brother wanted to say something, but Fourth Sister had already made up her mind. She immediately beat the drums to gather the generals and led ten thousand naval troops to Millennium Lake.

Before leaving, Fourth Sister admonished Sixth Brother to strengthen his training these next few days and not to be lazy. She also instructed Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister to take good care of Sixth Brother's daily life.

Clad in silver helmet and plain armor, Fourth Sister led three hundred warships and ten thousand elite soldiers. With three blasts of the signal cannon, the army marched down the river to Millennium Lake.

Millennium Lake, the first naval stronghold of the Song Dynasty against the Southern Tang, was located forty li southeast of Jingzhou. The lake's waterways connected southeast to Dongting Lake and northeast along the Yangtze River to Chibi. The two main naval forces of the Southern Tang were stationed at Chibi and Dongting Lake. With the Southern Tang army making moves at Dongting Lake, Fourth Sister, as the supreme commander remaining in Jingzhou, naturally could not afford to be careless.

Upon arriving at Millennium Lake, Fourth Sister immediately ordered the entire army to be on high alert and dispatched spies to report the status of the Southern Tang navy every two hours.

Although Li Jing of Southern Tang was proficient in poetry and prose, he was an emperor who only knew romance and not military strategy. The decision to assemble the Southern Tang navy was made by General Lin Kaihua. If the 50,000 Southern Tang troops were to march directly from Dongting Lake along the Millennium Lake waterway to Jingzhou, the Jingzhou troops would be truly unable to resist. This was because the Song soldiers were not skilled in naval warfare, and the Millennium Lake naval camp had only been established for less than a year. In terms of the firepower of warships, the Southern Tang had the advantage.

Lin Kaihua was also a shrewd and calculating commander. He had calculated that General Yang, leading the main force on a distant expedition to Chu, would be unable to reach Jingzhou even if he knew of the attack, and even if he rushed back to rescue, it would be too late. Although the Song Dynasty had a large army stationed on the north bank of the Yangtze River, these were all heavily armored cavalry, practically useless. Occupying Jingzhou would sever the connection between the Song troops on their expedition to Chu and the Song troops in the northern camp.

Although Chu had fallen, loyalist forces could still ignite a prairie fire. Seizing the opportunity, and cooperating with the Southern Tang, they could annihilate the Song army attacking Chu.

Lin Kaihua, who had stationed 50,000 troops at Dongting Lake, immediately requested permission to attack Jingzhou upon hearing of the fall of Shiwu City.

Li Jing, at this time indulging in the pleasures of Jinling with the beautiful Empress Zhong, was greatly alarmed upon learning of Lin Kaihua's plan to attack Jingzhou and immediately summoned his officials for consultation.

Grand Minister Zhou Zong pleaded with Li Jing against adopting Lin Kaihua's suggestion. He argued that the Song army was now strong and well-equipped, and the Southern Tang had no strength to attack the Song. A successful attack on Jingzhou would only gain them a city; however, a failed attack would anger Zhao Kuangyin. The Song Dynasty had just conquered the Chu Kingdom and was riding high. If they were to launch an attack on the Southern Tang because of this, the Southern Tang would be lost, and the six prefectures of Jiangnan would fall because of Jingzhou.

The Grand Minister's memorial was extremely reasonable, and the other officials echoed his sentiments. Li Jing immediately issued an edict ordering Lin Kaihua to remain inactive and observe the situation. At the same time, he sent Han Qu, the Minister of Rites, with a personal letter and generous gifts to Kaifeng to congratulate the Song Emperor on his conquest of the Chu Kingdom and to express his hope for eternal peace between the Southern Tang and the Song Dynasty.

The day after Fourth Sister left, Sixth Brother finished his morning exercise and was hungry, but he didn't see Eighth Sister or Ninth Sister. He guessed they were probably still sleeping—those two lucky girls! He knocked on their door to wake them, but there was no response after several knocks. He simply pushed the door open and went in. Instantly, a cool breeze enveloped him. This refreshing feeling explained why they couldn't get up.

Perhaps it was too hot last night? After undressing, they slept half-naked, embracing each other in only their undergarments and bodices. This alluring scene made Liu Lang's heart pound like a deer's.

One slept upright, her hands clasped in front of her abdomen; the other lay on her side, her thighs straddling her body. Because of the large movement, Liu Lang could even see the alluring, dangerous area between their legs. Hehe, there's a birthmark on her right buttock—it must be Ninth Sister. This girl is indeed more mischievous than her sister; she can't even stay still in her sleep.

They looked so cute as they slept. Their long, smooth black hair intertwined and cascaded down their backs, and their small breasts rose and fell gently with their slow breathing. Especially their exposed, tender legs had a healthy, rosy glow.

Their bodies were in the transitional period from little girls to young women, like white apple blossoms just bearing fruit, undergoing a half-ripe, half-unripe metamorphosis.

Liu Lang took a deep breath. The faint, youthful fragrance emanating from Eighth and Ninth Sisters filled the room. They truly lived up to their reputation as exquisite lolis; their scent was surprisingly strong.

Liu Lang gently shook Ninth Sister, who was sleeping on the outer side, to wake her.

After a few shakes, Ninth Sister didn't react. Liu Lang then patted her face more forcefully to wake her. Whether she was dreaming or Liu Lang's movements were a bit rough, she suddenly looked terrified and murmured, "No...don't do this...no! Sixth Brother! You can't do this!"

Ninth Sister's words were broken and soft, making it difficult for Liu Lang to hear clearly. But she seemed to be having a nightmare, so Liu Lang shook her even harder to wake her. Because the force was quite strong this time, Ninth Sister woke up quickly. When she opened her bright eyes, she exclaimed in shock, "Sixth Brother, you're so naughty! We're not dressed yet, and you came to peek at us?"

At this moment, Eighth Sister also woke up. The two younger sisters hurriedly pulled the blanket over their two bodies, which radiated an alluring youthful glow.

"The sun's already shining on your butts, and you're still sleeping?"

Sixth Brother continued to pat their butts, urging them on.

But for some reason, the two little girls just stayed in bed and refused to get up. Seeing this, Liu Lang rolled up his sleeves and said, "You two lazybones! When Fourth Sister left, you two were asked to take care of me. And now you expect your Sixth Brother to cook breakfast for you?"

Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister huddled together under the covers, laughing and saying, "Yes, yes, we've never had breakfast cooked by Sixth Brother before."

Liu Lang shook his head: "You two little girls, you're being cheeky with me. I'll teach you a lesson."

"Sixth Brother, no, we just have stomach aches, so we want to lie down a little longer,"

Eighth Sister pleaded.

"Alright, stop making excuses. I order you to get up immediately. Sixth Brother will go prepare breakfast for you."

Eighth Sister, holding Ninth Sister, stole a glance at Sixth Brother, then lowered her head shyly, saying, "Sixth Brother, my sister isn't feeling well, it's true, I'm not lying to you."

Seeing that Eighth Sister's eyes didn't seem to be teasing him, Sixth Brother stepped forward, sat down beside them, and reached out to feel Ninth Sister's forehead: "Not feeling well? Have you called a doctor?"

Sixth Brother frowned slightly. This willful Ninth Sister was so energetic last night, how could she suddenly be sick? But why was Eighth Sister being so evasive and trying to hide it from him? He saw Ninth Sister shake her head, her almond-shaped eyes avoiding his gaze, and said almost inaudibly, "No, no, I'll be fine after resting for a while. Sixth Brother doesn't need to worry about me."

Sixth Brother thought to himself: This girl is speaking more obediently than usual, there must be something wrong.

Sixth Brother pinched Ninth Sister's chin, tilting her face up and staring intently into the depths of her watery eyes, which were filled with panic! He snorted softly, releasing her face with his right hand and giving her a forceful shove, feigning anger, "You little devil, Ninth Sister, you've actually learned to deceive your Sixth Brother! I think you're just trying to be lazy and not practice your skills."

Eighth Sister immediately looked anxious, blinking her innocent big eyes, grabbing Sixth Brother's arm, and hurriedly explaining, "No, Sixth Brother, Ninth Sister didn't lie to you, Ninth Sister really isn't feeling well, please believe me..." Eighth Sister

became more and more anxious, her words becoming jumbled and incoherent.

Logically speaking, Eighth Sister was obedient and docile as a lamb, she certainly wouldn't deceive him, so why was she acting so strangely? Sixth Brother looked at Ninth Sister with suspicion, and upon closer inspection, he noticed that her complexion was indeed a little abnormal, but her body showed no signs of being cold or feverish!

Liu Lang kept staring at Jiu Mei, but unlike Ba Mei, she wasn't flustered. She calmly smiled slightly, though her face remained pale. Suddenly, Liu Lang shook his head and said, "I'll go call the doctor."

Jiu Mei grabbed Liu Lang's hand, saying, "Sixth Brother, no need."

Jiu Mei tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, a flicker of pain crossing her face, and said with a faint smile, "Sixth Brother, I just didn't sleep well last night, and I'm a little dizzy. I'll be fine after a rest; there's no need to call the doctor."

Liu Lang insisted, "It's alright, let him prescribe some sleeping pills and brain-boosting medicine."

Jiu Mei's face grew even paler, her forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sixth Brother, really, it's not necessary."

She suddenly groaned in pain, leaning against her sister and clutching her stomach.

"Jiu Mei!"

Eighth Sister panicked and clutched her clothes, "What...what's wrong? You can't hold on anymore?"

Ninth Sister followed with another cry of pain.

Sixth Brother frowned and stood up. Ninth Sister was clearly not dizzy, but had abdominal pain. Why were they hiding it from him? Seeing Eighth Sister's helplessness, it was obviously an unexpected situation, and she had been shy and timid before... A flash of insight struck him, and he suddenly realized! What discomfort were these two little girls hiding? He slapped his forehead, cursing himself for being stupid. It must be her period coming! The two little girls were in their prime, so it was natural for them to have this kind of physiological condition.

Sixth Brother hurriedly stepped forward to support Ninth Sister, saying, "Lie down quickly. Relax, don't be so tense."

Ninth Sister clenched her teeth and lay on the bed, her black hair scattered on the white porcelain baby pillow. Although she was lying flat, the pain still came in waves, as if her lower abdomen was about to tear apart. She covered her lower abdomen with her hands, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, closing her eyes in pain and groaning softly.

Eighth Sister, standing to the side, looked nervously and helplessly at Ninth Sister, then at Sixth Brother.

Although not a girl himself, Sixth Brother knew that menstrual cramps were a normal occurrence in the early stages of menstruation, and could even be excruciating. Ninth Sister, though strong-willed, looked like she was in great pain, sweating profusely. He felt a pang of pity and gave Eighth Sister a reproachful look, sighing softly, "From now on, whatever happens, you mustn't hide it from me! When did Ninth Sister start having cramps?"

Eighth Sister stammered, "Probably last night?"

Sixth Brother took off his cloud-patterned shoes, sat on the bed, and after helping Ninth Sister lie down, he lifted the brocade quilt, revealing her slender waist, smooth and delicate abdomen, and the navel that her pink bra couldn't conceal.

Sixth Brother smiled gently at Ninth Sister, revealing the secret in his words: "Ninth Sister, when a girl gets her period, it can be a little painful. Just bear with it, I'll massage you, and it'll be fine soon."

Although the pain didn't lessen, Ninth Sister's pale face flushed slightly with embarrassment! Eighth Sister also blushed, thinking: Why does Sixth Brother seem to know everything, even about a girl's menstrual flow... Below her delicate, flawless navel, above her moon-white underpants, Sixth Brother's hands slowly massaged her alabaster-like abdomen, occasionally turning back to give Ninth Sister a comforting smile.

Ninth Sister felt a warmth in her heart, and her gaze towards Sixth Brother changed slightly. She said weakly, "Sixth Brother, you're so good to me."

Sixth Brother smiled slightly, "Who told me to be your Sixth Brother? Ninth Sister, how long have you been experiencing this pain?"

Ninth Sister replied shyly, "Others only get their period at the beginning of the year. Mother said that the pain is normal for girls, and I shouldn't worry."

Sixth Brother nodded and then asked Eighth Sister, "Eighth Sister, has your period already ended?"

Eighth Sister nodded shyly and said, "It just ended a couple of days ago, but it wasn't as painful as hers."

Ninth Sister asked, puzzled . "Sixth Brother, my sister and I are twins, why do I feel pain but she doesn't?"

Sixth Brother chuckled mischievously, "Because your sister is more obedient than you."

Ninth Sister blushed, "Does being obedient have anything to do with it?"

Sixth Brother said seriously, "Of course."

The hand Sixth Brother placed on Ninth Sister's lower abdomen became increasingly restless, as if drawn by a magnet. He couldn't help but slide it down, finding Ninth Sister's delicate area exceptionally smooth and tender. He gently caressed it, his fingertips gliding over Ninth Sister's most sensitive bud, causing the little girl's body to tremble slightly.

At this moment, Sixth Brother became even more excited, ignoring Eighth Sister watching from the side, his large hand directly penetrating the crevice.

Sixth Brother first gently rubbed the outer labia of her opening, then slowly penetrated deeper.

Ninth Sister's tender honeypot was warm and moist, seemingly becoming wet because of Sixth Brother's caresses.

After Liu Lang used his fingers to thrust in and out for a while, he suddenly pressed down on Jiu Mei's clitoris.

Jiu Mei couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" and some fluid gushed from her opening. "Jiu Mei, are you feeling better?"

Liu Lang asked with concern, like a kind and gentle doctor.

Jiu Mei's face was as red as an apple: "Sixth Brother, it feels great, you're so amazing."

Ba Mei, oblivious to what was going on, touched her head, her eyes almost darting into Jiu Mei's panties, and murmured, "Sixth Brother, how did you touch me? Last night when Jiu Mei had a stomachache, no matter how I comforted her, she couldn't help but feel the pain, but you... you actually made her feel better?"

Liu Lang chuckled and said, "Ba Mei, this is Sixth Brother's unique technique, of course Jiu Mei forgot the pain."

Seeing Jiu Mei covered in sweat, lying weakly in his arms, clearly having experienced her first orgasm, Liu Lang proudly withdrew his hand, his fingers covered in glistening nectar, which he sniffed, emitting a sweet fragrance.

After coaxing his two little sisters out of bed, Liu Lang had breakfast with them. Afterward, they practiced martial arts together, and then Liu Lang went to his study to read, while the two girls wandered around.

Liu Lang reminisced about the erotic scene from earlier, a strange impulse rising within him. His fourth sister had led her troops to Millennium Lake, and his two sisters were still innocent and childlike. If he took this opportunity to… No, that wouldn't be right. Aside from the fact that his actions would be somewhat despicable, if his fourth sister found out, would she let him off? Although she could accept his teasing, his eighth and ninth sisters were her darlings. If he did anything to them, his fourth sister might fight him to the death!

At noon, Liu Lang lay in bed, practicing the Yang family's internal energy cultivation method.

Suddenly, a little girl floated in like a ghost. Liu Lang couldn't guess who she was, but she announced her name: "Sixth Brother, I am Eighth Sister."

Liu Lang sat up from the bed: "Eighth Sister, is there something you need?"

Eighth Sister sat down next to Liu Lang and said softly: "Sixth Brother, Little Ninth Sister is asleep..."

"Ah! Is Ninth Sister no longer in pain?"

Liu Lang asked with concern.

Eighth Sister nodded: "Sixth Brother, Ninth Sister was in so much pain last night, nothing I did worked, but you didn't give her any medicine, and she calmed down!"

So that's what the little girl wanted to know. Sixth Brother understood, and reached out a large hand to embrace Eighth Sister's slender waist: "Eighth Sister, there's nothing strange about it. I just used my skillful hands to give Ninth Sister a massage, arousing her pleasure and making her forget her pain with bliss."

Looking at Sixth Brother's smile, Eighth Sister asked shyly, "Sixth Brother, what technique did you use? Teach me!" Sixth Brother laughed heartily: "Little girl, this technique is only for men to learn; it's useless for women."

Eighth Sister snorted and said, "Sixth Brother clearly doesn't want to teach me..." "Just like our Yang family's military strategy, Father only passed it on to you. That's favoritism!"

Liu Lang hurriedly explained, "Eighth Sister, these are two different things. Military strategy books are static, but people are dynamic. Father passed the books on to me because I can apply them flexibly. My eldest and second brothers only follow the steps, and in the end, they become more and more confused. It would be better if they didn't learn them at all. But since you asked, I'll teach you. But let me make it clear first, it might not be useful after you learn it."

Eighth Sister didn't care about all that. She immediately hugged Liu Lang and kissed him happily, "Thank you, Sixth Brother."

Eighth Sister looked at Liu Lang adoringly, her crystal-clear face full of tenderness and affection. Liu Lang felt her curvaceous and hot body slowly caressing him, like waves of flesh, sweet and intoxicating, arousing a fire in his lower abdomen.

Eighth Sister nestled in Liu Lang's arms, her heart filled with sweetness, when a strong passion suddenly surged into her heart, as if ignited by the infinite love in her heart, spreading involuntarily.

Liu Lang brought Ba Mei's rosy lips close to his, and her fragrant scent filled his face. Ba Mei was embraced and pressed close to Liu Lang's body, her soft breasts rubbing against his chest. Through their clothes, her nipples stood out shyly. Her soft lower abdomen gently pressed against Liu Lang's burning heat, her body slowly inhaling and wriggling, causing his already hot and hard erection to rise involuntarily, unable to resist the urge to pound against Ba Mei.

"Ba Mei, I'm starting,"

Liu Lang said softly, his large hand slipping under her waist, following the belt of her white silk trousers. Liu Lang's large hand easily found her sensitive spot, slowly moving in and out, leaving it wet and slippery.

Ba Mei shuddered, her body went limp, and she could no longer support herself, collapsing forward onto Liu Lang's lap.

Eighth Sister lowered her head and let out a soft moan. She looked up at Sixth Brother with a seductive gaze, her phoenix eyes filled with deep affection. She whispered breathlessly, "Sixth Brother... Eighth Sister... I'm so sad, please... give me a kiss."

Sixth Brother found Eighth Sister's voice so alluring, as if it possessed a strange, bewitching quality, calling him to come closer. He hesitated, wanting to escape but unable to refuse her request. However, Sixth Brother was afraid of losing control, so he dared not look down at her captivating face. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his teeth clenched so tightly they cracked, and finally, he forced himself to shake his head.

Eighth Sister's entire focus was on Sixth Brother. Seeing his resolute expression and handsome face, as if sculpted by a knife, she was even more infatuated. As she spoke, her voluptuous body continued to rub against Sixth Brother's chest, feeling increasingly aroused. She let out another moan, her voice rippling like water as she said, "Sixth Brother, how can you be so good?"

At the end, her heart and body couldn't help but tremble, and she let out a soft "Ah. "

Sixth Brother was captivated by Eighth Sister's alluring expression. He felt hot sweat beading on his body, his forehead covered in sweat. He couldn't help but look down at Eighth Sister. Her jade-like face was flushed, radiating charm, her phoenix eyes filled with tenderness as she gazed intently at him. His body trembled uncontrollably, and a soft moan escaped his throat.

Liu Lang looked down and saw his adorable Eighth Sister looking pitiful, almost unable to breathe. Urged on by her soft words, a strange feeling welled up inside him. His mind went blank, and he lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

He felt no tenderness; his tongue roughly forced open her pearly white teeth, exploring her fragrant, delicate mouth. His large tongue, like a mighty general, captured her timid, delicate lips, sucking them in forcefully, stirring up the sweet saliva within, which he swallowed whole.

Eighth Sister moaned with unparalleled pleasure, letting Liu Lang do as he pleased. Her mind was blank; she only knew to yield to his mischief, letting him suck on her delicate lips until it hurt, feeling willing even if he tore her apart. A voice in her heart cried out to Liu Lang: "Sixth Brother, did you kiss me?" Eighth Sister felt so happy, so comfortable.

Liu Lang sucked on Ba Mei's little tongue for a while, finding it sweet and delicious. After a while, Ba Mei couldn't control herself, and her saliva involuntarily flowed into Liu Lang's mouth. Seeing this, Liu Lang simply used his big mouth to cover Ba Mei's little mouth, sucking in all the saliva and her moans.

After sucking for a while, Liu Lang's whole body was burning hot, and his mind was going crazy. He felt his tongue intertwined with Ba Mei's sweet, saliva-like tongue, and his true energy surged uncontrollably, making a constant hissing sound.

Ba Mei's eyes were bloodshot, and she groaned again. Liu Lang's right hand squeezed Ba Mei's slender waist hard, causing Ba Mei to moan as if begging for mercy. Liu Lang then moved his target, grabbing Ba Mei's soft breasts and squeezing them hard, finding them smooth and fragrant.

Sixth Brother chuckled and couldn't help but carefully caress Eighth Sister's breasts. They felt smooth, supple flesh, firm and elastic. When he squeezed them, the breasts slipped out between his fingers. He pinched the nipples, slowly kneading them until they stood proudly erect, trembling slightly. The lovely breasts changed shape in his hands with Eighth Sister's heavy breathing, then immediately returned to their original shape, springing back up and creating a magnificent wave under her tight bodice.

Eighth Sister opened her mouth, panting heavily, her face flushed, unable to speak. After a long while, she softly called out, "Sixth Brother... good brother..."

Her voice was plaintive, yet also held a hint of expectation.

Upon hearing this, Liu Lang reached down with his right hand and grasped the left side of Ba Mei's pert, soft, fragrant buttocks. He found them beautiful, full, and elastic, no less so than her breasts, round yet incredibly alluring. His left hand continued to gently explore the depths of her paradise. "Ba Mei, how is it? Isn't it very comfortable?"

Ba Mei gasped, "Sixth Brother, no wonder Ninth Sister forgot the pain when you made her. It feels so good!"

Liu Lang saw that Ba Mei couldn't resist anymore, and she actively arched her slender waist, gently rubbing against his hand. Her expression was shy, a mixture of pain and sweetness, her face flushed as if it were about to bleed. He knew that this silly girl was being teased to the point of being unable to resist.

After a while of caressing, Ba Mei felt as if an electric current was flowing through her lower body, instantly spreading throughout her entire body. She couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!", hugged Liu Lang's head, closed her eyes, and licked Liu Lang's lips with her delicate tongue, her voice trembling as she said, "How can it feel so good? I can't take it anymore."

After saying this, Ba Mei... Feeling the two alluring lips below opening and closing, as if sucking on Liu Lang's fingers, a large patch of moisture flowed from between them, spraying onto his underpants.

Eighth Sister's face flushed, enduring this round of impact, she let out a soft "Ah." She then whispered, "Good brother...good brother...your hand...a little harder...come in a little more, Eighth Sister can't take it anymore...I

'm going to leak...good brother...darling brother...ah! I'm going to lose it..."

That afternoon, Liu Lang, having taken full advantage of Eighth and Ninth Sisters that morning, yet not daring to immediately take them, was consumed by lust and couldn't resist going to Fourth Sister's room. He stole two pieces of underwear from the wardrobe and returned to his room, carefully examining them.

One was a peach-colored bodice, the other a moon-white pair of underpants, both made of fine Suzhou and Hangzhou silk, soft and smooth. Liu Lang couldn't resist pulling out his long-erect weapon, covering it with the moon-white underpants, and ejaculating fiercely.

That night, the full moon hung high. Moonlight slowly streamed into the courtyard windows, illuminating the entire courtyard in silvery light.

Liu Lang lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He took out Si Niang's undergarments, caressing them in his palm, then took out his magnificent member and began rubbing it against it. Just as he was getting into it, he heard a series of quick footsteps, and a little girl, disheveled, ran in.

"Sixth Brother, come quick! Ninth Sister's in pain again!"

Eighth Sister cried out, her face flushing with shyness at the sight of Liu Lang's impressive member.

Liu Lang hurriedly pulled on his trousers. "Ninth Sister's had another attack?"

Eighth Sister nodded, tears welling in her eyes. "Yes, she's in pain again. I tried your method on her for ages, but it didn't work..."

Liu Lang sighed. "Silly girl, of course it won't work. Take me to see her."

Liu Lang went to their room, where he found Ninth Sister curled up in a ball, her clothes soaked with sweat, groaning in pain.

Liu Lang rushed forward and grasped Jiu Mei's hand: "Jiu Mei, your sixth brother is here. Be strong, it'll be over soon."

"Sixth brother, I'm in so much pain, just let me die!"

Seeing Liu Lang was like seeing a savior for Jiu Mei.

Liu Lang gestured for Jiu Mei not to move, then had Ba Mei help him remove Jiu Mei's soaking wet clothes. Then Liu Lang began to kiss Jiu Mei. Jiu Mei's lips were small and soft, easily covered by Liu Lang's.

When Liu Lang's full lips pressed against Jiu Mei's small mouth, Jiu Mei closed her mouth tightly, continuously making "mmm" sounds!

Knowing that Jiu Mei was enduring immense pain, Liu Lang struggled to part her lips but couldn't penetrate any further. His tongue licked back and forth between her pearly white teeth. Frustrated by his inability to enter, Liu Lang gently sucked on her lower lip.

Jiu Mei involuntarily loosened her teeth, and Liu Lang seized the opportunity, thrusting in without hesitation. Jiu Mei's pupils contracted, and her breathing became rapid.

Jiu Mei's tongue was soft and slippery, constantly retreating under Liu Lang's teasing. So Liu Lang fully penetrated her, leaving her no escape, and their tongues intertwined.

While kissing Jiu Mei's soft lips, Liu Lang covered her delicate skin with his hands, inserting his fingers into her tender passage. His index finger first rotated around the smooth labia at the entrance, then gently pressed and kneaded. When the opening began to moisten, he slowly penetrated deeper, feeling the tightness inside. Jiu Mei let out a pleasurable moan.

"Ninth Sister, are you feeling better?"

Ninth Sister nodded with difficulty. Sixth Brother understood that the pleasure she was experiencing was not enough to overcome the pain, so he leaned closer and tasted the deliciousness of her bud with his tongue.

Ninth Sister suddenly closed her legs, trapping Sixth Brother's head between them, allowing him to penetrate deeper. He teased her bud with the tip of his tongue, lightly licking her smooth, full outer lips, and then tentatively inserted his tongue into her small crevice.

Ninth Sister felt waves of tingling sensations from below, making her instinctively want to automatically close her legs, and she couldn't help but let out a beautiful moan.

Seeing Eighth Sister watching intently, Sixth Brother looked up at her and said, "Eighth Sister, don't just sit there. Go and suck on Ninth Sister's nipples, give her pleasure, and she'll quickly forget the pain."

Eighth Sister responded and opened her mouth to take Ninth Sister's nipple in, gently sucking on it.

As Jiu Mei endured the attacks from both above and below, the pain slowly transformed into a pleasurable sensation, causing her to moan with pleasure: "Sixth Brother, you're making me... feel so good... Sister's licking feels so good too... Ah, so beautiful, Jiu Mei feels so good..."

Liu Lang felt the elasticity of Jiu Mei's white mons pubis with his cheek, rubbing his tongue against her tender and moist folds, causing Jiu Mei to moan involuntarily.

Jiu Mei's clear voice further stimulated Liu Lang's desire, and he began to lick her small clitoris.

Jiu Mei immediately cried out, "Ah!" and said, "Sixth Brother, it feels so good, I've never... felt so... good before... Ah! Jiu Mei is going to come..."

Liu Lang looked up at Jiu Mei, then smiled and said, "Jiu Mei, does it not hurt anymore?"

Then he lowered his head and continued his actions.

Ninth Sister trembled uncontrollably as she held Sixth Brother. Sixth Brother could sense that Ninth Sister's breathing was becoming increasingly rapid. Her breath was as fragrant as orchids, and Sixth Brother could even smell her body fragrance. So he quickened his pace, and finally, Ninth Sister reached her climax amidst a violent tremor. A large amount of nectar gushed from her tender honey pot. After taking a mouthful, Sixth Brother moved up to kiss Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister together, sharing the jade wine created by Ninth Sister.

Sixth Brother asked, "Ninth Sister, does it not hurt anymore?"

Ninth Sister, still savoring the ecstasy of the moment, murmured, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Sixth Brother, you're amazing! I felt so good just now."

Sixth Brother looked at Ninth Sister's wet body, feeling the sticky discomfort of his own sweat. "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, let's go take a bath!" Ninth

Sister readily agreed, while Eighth Sister seemed still somewhat dazed. "Huh? A bath?"

Seeing Eighth Sister's absent-minded look, Sixth Brother leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Eighth Sister, are you feeling it too? Let's go to the bathhouse, I'll give you a taste of my own medicine."

Eighth Sister blushed shyly, recalling the ecstasy of Ninth Sister's earlier encounter. Unconsciously, her genitals were already covered in mud.

For the first time in their lives, all three of them bathed naked together.

Yang Eighth Sister and Yang Ninth Sister kept their heads down shyly, unable to look directly at Sixth Brother's body.

Liu Lang felt that two eyes weren't enough to see everything. He looked at Ba Mei and then Jiu Mei, but he really couldn't tell which one was the older sister and which one was the younger sister. Liu Lang took the initiative to lather them with soap, applying it to their tender skin, letting the slippery foam guide his hands over their bodies along their curves.

The two younger sisters giggled from time to time, feeling ticklish. Then Liu Lang stopped at their flat chests. Although their breasts weren't fully developed, he could still feel their softness and elasticity. The two mounds, like small fleshy balls, would slip out when he rubbed them hard. Ba Mei couldn't help but laugh when she saw this. Then Liu Lang slid down to their crotch, rubbing against their cleavage. The pleasure brought by the ticklish sensation made her hug Liu Lang's arm and cry out.

After Liu Lang washed them clean with water, he asked them to help him wash his body. The two sisters worked very hard, scrubbing Liu Lang's broad back with a bath towel, as if trying to wash away all of Liu Lang's fatigue.

They meticulously washed every inch of Liu Lang's body, but overlooked his most important part. Liu Lang couldn't help but remind them, and without allowing them to refuse, he grabbed their small hands and forced them to touch it, causing his manhood to gradually swell and harden under their delicate little hands.

The two little girls had heard that a man's penis could grow larger, but they never imagined it would be such a spectacular sight. They stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

Liu Lang let them feel the length and firmness of his penis, and made them hold and stroke it with their soapy hands. Due to the slippery soap and their warm hands rubbing it, it became even thicker and more magnificent. Their two pretty faces flushed red, and they turned their heads away, unable to look. Seeing this, Liu Lang turned their heads back, forcing them to watch all the changes.

Eighth and Ninth Sisters had never done this before, so their technique was quite clumsy, making it difficult for Liu Lang to achieve pleasure. The uncontrollable desire was even more unbearable for him, so he personally demonstrated for them. Liu Lang alternately masturbated with both hands, watching the two sisters' naked bodies to arouse his desire.

After a while, feeling excited, Liu Lang quickly called them over and opened his palms, then ejaculated his scalding liquid onto their palms.

The two sisters were startled, and some of the splattered liquid smeared onto their breasts and faces.

Curious, they held the liquid close to their noses and smelled it, frowning and saying, "It smells so fishy, like fish! It looks thick and sticky, like snot, it feels so disgusting!"

Liu Lang dipped a little semen in his finger and let them taste it. The eighth sister squinted and took a bite, while the ninth sister shook her head in fear, looking utterly disgusted.

Liu Lang laughed and lied to the ninth sister, saying it was delicious, but she still refused to open her mouth. So Liu Lang said, "The milk that Sixth Brother makes can cure stomach aches."

The ninth sister believed him and even tried to take some from the eighth sister.

Liu Lang asked Jiu Mei, "How does it taste?"

Jiu Mei, with a mournful face, said, "It tastes salty, sweet, and sticky, like milk."

But to cure her stomachache, Jiu Mei ate all of Liu Lang's semen that he had just ejaculated. Finally, Liu Lang put his large penis into Jiu Mei's mouth and made her lick the liquid on the tip.

Liu Lang taught them how to caress themselves to get the "milk" and how to suck it with their tongues and lips.

Jiu Mei learned very seriously and began to suck with her small mouth. Her mouth was warm and slippery, completely covering the tip of Liu Lang's penis. Her little tongue first licked the cleft of the tip of Liu Lang's penis, then moved to other parts. Then she shook her little head back and forth, making sucking motions with her two thin cherry lips.

At this moment, Liu Lang's pleasure reached its peak. These two cute little girls were actually giving him oral sex! Things that could only exist in his fantasies before had come true. Liu Lang began to look forward to even better things to come.

Perhaps feeling the soreness in their necks, the two sisters began to change positions, using their small, nimble tongues to lick his manhood. They started using the various techniques they had just learned.

The eighth and ninth sisters were already very clever, and they mastered the techniques perfectly. Their sucking, licking, and other movements brought Liu Lang immense pleasure. Finally, Liu Lang felt the urge to ejaculate, his lower body trembling and thrusting rapidly. He then cupped the ninth sister's head in his hands and ejaculated streams of semen into her warm mouth, causing her to cough and choke. Tears welled in her eyes and streamed down her face. The semen she couldn't swallow dripped from the corners of her mouth, making her gag.

Liu Lang then pulled the eighth sister closer, pressed her mouth shut, and thrust the remaining semen into her mouth, then gestured for her to swallow it.

The eighth sister savored it and swallowed it.

After bathing, the three of them dressed and returned to their room.

Liu Lang played with his two younger sisters for a while. Seeing that they were only wearing close-fitting undergarments, revealing their tender, pink skin, he was overcome with lust and said, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, shall I play a game with you?"

The Eighth and Ninth Sisters said, "Okay." The

Eighth Sister asked, "What game?"

Liu Lang smiled and said, "It's an adult game. Eighth Sister, I'll play with you first, and then I'll play with Ninth Sister."

Liu Lang leaned down and gently kissed Yang Ba Mei's lips, then slipped his tongue into her mouth.

Yang Ba Mei's body trembled instantly, the sensation like an electric shock, an indescribable feeling. Her tongue involuntarily intertwined with Liu Lang's.

Liu Lang removed Yang Ba Mei's outer garment, revealing her perfect curves and fair skin. A fire burned in Liu Lang's eyes as he greedily gazed at every part of Yang Ba Mei's body. At this moment, Yang Ba Mei shyly closed her eyes.

Liu Lang reached out his right hand and gently placed it on Ba Mei's fair calf. Feeling the smooth skin like silk, his hand trembled with excitement as he slowly moved down to her ankle, gently kneading it.

Yang Ba Mei felt as if her body was about to fly, experiencing unbearable pleasure, and couldn't help but let out a dreamlike moan.

Ba Mei's shapely legs were right before him, her skin so white and lustrous, her lines delicate and beautiful, like ivory carvings—legs that could drive any man wild! Liu Lang could no longer resist and pounced on her, his hands caressing Yang Ba Mei's thighs. He couldn't bear to part with her ivory-like legs, touching them again and again, kissing, licking, and sucking them incessantly. The warm sensation and fair skin brought his sexual desire to a new peak.

Under Liu Lang's caresses, Yang Ba Mei felt a surge of heat erupt within her.

Liu Lang's hands moved from Yang Bamei's thighs to her breasts, caressing her white and delicate breasts repeatedly, unwilling to let go. The warm, moist sensation ignited his lust.

Yang Bamei trembled all over; the caresses of Liu Lang on her breasts were incredibly stimulating. Slowly, she felt a warm, wet sensation in her lower body.

After kneading Yang Bamei's breasts for a while, Liu Lang took her nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking, until Yang Bamei's voice trembled and her brows furrowed slightly.

One of Liu Lang's hands reached down to Yang Bamei's genitals, sometimes caressing her mons pubis, sometimes stroking her pubic hair.

Yang Bamei's two snow-white thighs were crossed, obscuring the entrance to the mysterious garden between her legs—the only path into her body, and the source of Liu Lang's pleasure.

The raised mons pubis extends downwards, forming a narrow triangular area at the base of the thighs. On either side are the raised, full labia majora, tightly closed like two jade gates, leaving only a small, deep red slit, in the middle of which a small, round opening is faintly visible.

Above the slit is the pink clitoris, with dark pubic hair distributed around the clitoris and along the upper edge of the labia majora, converging below the labia majora to form a thin frenulum that extends all the way to the tightly closed anus. Here lies a precipitous valley, with translucent white skin. On either side are rounded, plump buttocks like small hills, white and soft like curdled milk.

Liu Lang bent Yang Ba Mei's legs, placed his hands on her knees, and slid them up her inner thighs until he stopped at her genitals. He extended two fingers and placed them on Yang Ba Mei's delicate labia majora, feeling the tender skin as if it could be broken with a touch. His other fingers played with Yang Ba Mei's mons pubis and pubic hair. He even had the urge to pluck her pubic hair. His fingers rubbed continuously until her genitals flowed with a lot of lustful fluid, becoming muddy. Liu Lang's face pressed down.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Yang Ba Mei could only groan. Her mind was already in chaos, only waves of pleasure were coming through her body. Suddenly, she gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, clamped Liu Lang's head between her legs, and cried out "Ah! Ah!" a few times before collapsing limply onto the bed.

Yang Ba Mei gasped for breath, trying to calm down. The sensations had been too intense. She didn't even know what had happened. Yang Bamei thought to herself: So this is what sex feels like, it's just a little too shameful, even shameless. The only thing that bothered her was that her body was being pressed down, unable to move at all.

Suddenly, Yang Bamei felt something hot pressing against the entrance of her vagina. She opened her eyes and was terrified!

It was Liu Lang's huge dragon spear, standing erect and imposing, its head already pressed against her vaginal opening.

Before Yang Bamei could even realize what it was, a tearing pain shot through her body.

Yang Bamei cried out in pain, "No! No!"

But Liu Lang was pressing down on her like a mountain, making her unable to move.

Liu Lang's eyes were bloodshot, his expression somewhat ferocious, which made Yang Bamei feel unfamiliar and frightened. But the unique scent of a man, carried by Liu Lang's breath on Yang Bamei's face, made her feel somewhat intoxicated, yet a feeling of swelling made her very uncomfortable.

Having obtained Yang Bamei's body, Liu Lang smiled, took a deep breath, and thrust his body again with force. This time, Yang Bamei truly felt an excruciating pain—a burning, tearing sensation.

Yang Bamei screamed in agony; her hymen had finally been pierced. She desperately tried to push Liu Lang away, but her body wouldn't obey.

Tears streamed down her face as Liu Lang moved in and out of her, sucking and kissing her all over, leaving red marks on her fair skin from his excessive force.

Liu Lang moved like a silkworm, repeatedly arching and straightening his body.

Yang Bamei's snow-white, full body swayed rhythmically with his movements.

After about half an hour, Liu Lang let out a low growl, tightly embraced Yang Bamei, trembled, and then collapsed onto her as if all his strength had left him.

Yang Bamei felt a surge of heat rush into her body, sticky and warm. Her vagina felt swollen, full, and aching with a burning pain—it was Liu Lang's still-erect penis. Suddenly, she felt something flowing down, and her crotch felt itchy. Was it a man's semen? Or her virgin blood?

Liu Lang looked at his newly conquered prey and said with a smile, "Bamei, how was it? Did your brother make you feel good?"

Seeing Bamei's cheeks flushed and her mouth only panting, unable to speak, Liu Lang chuckled and turned to pull Jiumei into his arms.

As Yang Jiumei's clothes were removed, a exquisitely sculpted body was revealed, causing Liu Lang's large penis to swell involuntarily, almost causing his nose to bleed. Her skin was as white as jade, shimmering like a beautiful woman. Her two firm breasts, though lying down, still stood high like inverted bowls. The two pale pink nipples were only the size of red beans, and the areolas around them were a delicate pink, almost invisible at first glance, making them appear incredibly alluring. Coupled with her slender waist and delicate navel, Liu Lang was driven almost mad. He couldn't help but grab her two firm breasts and began to play with them wantonly.

Liu Lang felt their smoothness and elasticity, secretly praising her as a true beauty. He unconsciously increased the pressure in his hands, opening his mouth to suckle, and rubbing his face against hers.

Under Liu Lang's fervent teasing, Yang Jiu Mei's body gradually responded. Her breathing became heavier, and a fragrance reminiscent of orchids and musk filled the air. The buds on her breasts slowly hardened.

After playing with them for a while, Liu Lang shifted his attention to her long, slender, white legs, as tender as bamboo shoots, and her round, pert buttocks. The slender cleft between her legs, adorned with the faintly visible soft pubic hair, made her beautiful from head to toe, a sight to behold. At this moment, Liu Lang suppressed his burning desire, thinking: Such a beauty deserves to be thoroughly enjoyed. So he turned over and sat beside Yang Jiu Mei, slowly kneading the high, firm peaks of her breasts.

Yang Jiu Mei felt a tingling pleasure surge through her as Liu Lang's touch her breasts.

Yang Jiumei's pure and innocent body had never been touched by a man before. Being defiled by her own sixth brother filled her with intense shame. She closed her eyes tightly, shook her head repeatedly, and twisted her body, trying to escape the ravages of Liu Lang's cruel hands, but it seemed she was only responding to his caresses.

This only further aroused Liu Lang. His right hand moved down her flat stomach, reaching the wet entrance of her vagina, where it gently stroked.

Yang Jiumei felt Liu Lang's hand gradually moving downwards, and her body twisted even more violently. Despite feeling immense shame and indignation, a strange sense of comfort welled up within her, making her even more flustered.

Then, Liu Lang's hand moved to her sacred place, and Yang Jiumei was instantly struck as if by lightning. Her whole body trembled violently, and the clear spring within her vagina slowly flowed out again, her lips involuntarily emitting a beautiful moan.

Jiu Mei felt a tingling sensation where Liu Lang touched her, a feeling of indescribable comfort. She couldn't help but sway her slender waist gently, responding to Liu Lang's caresses.

Liu Lang watched Jiu Mei's reaction with satisfaction, his hands slowly caressing the alluring body before him. He saw Jiu Mei panting softly under his teasing, occasionally sticking out her small, fragrant tongue to lick her slightly parted cherry lips, as if she were extremely thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent like jade. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, perfectly responding to his caresses, and her long, shapely legs were intertwined, seemingly unable to bear the torment of lust.

The fingers buried deep within the secret cave began to slowly thrust and probe. Liu Lang felt the tender flesh inside the secret cave like layers of doors, wrapping around his penetrating fingers with each thrust, creating an indescribable pleasure that excited him. He quickened his thrusting, causing Yang Jiu Mei to scream wildly.

Liu Lang was mesmerized by the beautiful sight before him. He lifted Yang Jiu Mei's buttocks high, carefully examining her private parts. The once tightly closed entrance to her paradise was now slightly open, revealing pale pink flesh and a luscious pink clitoris. The tender flesh of her vagina opened and closed slowly, a trickle of clear fluid flowing down her buttocks, exuding an indescribable eroticism that made Liu Lang tremble all over, even causing his saliva to involuntarily flow.

This exquisitely beautiful and lewd scene reignited Liu Lang's lust. He quickly pulled out his already erect penis, lifted Yang Jiu Mei's round buttocks with both hands, placed her clothes underneath, and then, guiding his thick, hard penis, slowly and deliberately moved it at the entrance of Yang Jiu Mei's wet, secret cave. Occasionally, he would probe the head of his penis into her vagina, but he would not go deep.

Liu Lang's actions aroused Yang Jiu Mei to tremble all over, and she kept moaning and crying out in a lewd manner, almost to the point of madness. Then, he placed his hands on Yang Jiu Mei's waist and hips, and with a thrust of his

hips, slowly inserted his penis. Liu Lang felt that Yang Jiu Mei's vagina was exceptionally tight. Although there was a lot of lubrication, it was still not easy to insert, especially since the layers of flesh inside the vagina tightly wrapped around the tip of his penis, making it even more difficult to enter, but also adding endless pleasure.

When Liu Lang penetrated her vagina, Yang Jiu Mei felt a tearing, excruciating pain, as if pierced to the bone. Her hymen had been broken.

With a scream from Yang Jiu Mei, Liu Lang's large penis plunged all the way in, feeling layers of warm, tender flesh tightly enveloping his member, bringing him an indescribable pleasure.

Seeing that Yang Jiu Mei had been deflowered, Liu Lang disregarded any tenderness and continued to thrust his penis in and out of her vagina, savoring the tightness and pleasure. But Yang Jiu Mei could not withstand such a storm of thrusting and fainted.

Only then did Liu Lang realize that Yang Jiu Mei beneath him was lifeless. Looking down, he saw her covered in cold sweat, her face deathly pale, unconscious. Her beautiful, bright eyes were tightly closed, her expression one of unbearable pain. Clearly, she couldn't withstand the excruciating pain of deflowering, and with Liu Lang's thick and large penis, after a frenzied thrusting, she had passed out.

Yang Ba Mei, seeing Jiu Mei unconscious, hurriedly said, "Sixth Brother, Jiu Mei can't go on. Let her rest for a while."

Liu Lang stopped upon hearing this.

When Yang Jiu Mei slowly awoke, she found that Liu Lang had stopped. But having been half-finished by Liu Lang, her desire had already been aroused, and now seeing that Liu Lang was not moving, she felt extremely empty inside. Her hymen had already been broken by Liu Lang, and now she was captivated by the lust aroused by him, her whole body was hot, and her vagina was unbearably itchy. She longed to be thoroughly penetrated by Liu Lang's big penis. So, she could no longer care about her girlish modesty, reached out and grabbed Liu Lang's hands, and said coquettishly, "Brother Liu, I want..."

Liu Lang was very pleased to see that Yang Jiu Mei was actually aroused by him, so he deliberately teased her and said, "Jiu Mei, what do you want?"

Yang Jiu Mei was too shy to say it, and only gently stroked Liu Lang's back.

Seeing that Yang Jiu Mei wouldn't speak, Liu Lang said, "Just tell me what you want! How am I supposed to know what you want if you don't tell me?"

Yang Jiu Mei, seeing that Liu Lang was hesitant to act, but unable to bear the torment of desire, finally couldn't help but say, "Sixth Brother, you're so naughty! I want... I want your big cock, keep thrusting... thrusting into my little hole!"

Hearing this, Liu Lang couldn't resist any longer. He picked her up, buried his head in her breasts, and gently bit her nipple with his teeth, while simultaneously inserting his middle finger into her vulva.

Yang Jiu Mei nervously tried to avoid him, crying out, "Ouch! Don't bite! It hurts!"

Liu Lang laughed and said, "Who told you to want it yourself?"

"It's all because of you, making me so itchy I can't resist!"

Yang Jiu Mei said coquettishly.

"Okay, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you!"

Liu Lang said, loosening his grip, but continuing to suckle.

"Ah! Ouch!"

Yang Jiumei felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her thighs involuntarily parted. Taking advantage of this, Liulang pulled his fingers out of her vagina and gently pinched her small clitoris with two fingers, rubbing it lightly while sucking on her nipple.

"Ah!"

Yang Jiumei cried out, trembling all over.

Liu Lang's hands caressed Yang Jiu Mei's breasts, then teased her clitoris and labia, causing her to writhe her hips. His fingers, moving near her vulva, gradually became wet, a sticky fluid constantly oozing out.

Liu Lang inserted his index and middle fingers into her vagina, thrusting in and out a few times before teasing the vaginal folds, making Yang Jiu Mei gasp softly.

Yang Jiu Mei's vaginal fluid flowed continuously, making a smacking sound as Liu Lang thrust in and out of her vagina: "Jiu Mei, do you feel good?"

"Ah! You're so bad! Hmph..."

Yang Jiu Mei moaned, bending her legs and raising her vulva high, moving it with his fingers.

Liu Lang suddenly withdrew his fingers from her vulva, simultaneously shrinking his body and burying his head between her wide-open legs, then began licking her vulva.

Yang Jiu Mei clearly couldn't withstand this almost frenzied teasing; she trembled with itchiness, her vaginal fluid gushing out like a pillar, and she couldn't help but cry out.

Hearing Yang Jiumei's cries only fueled Liu Lang's lust. Instead of stopping, he intensified his sucking on her clitoris and labia majora with his tongue, then thrusting it into her vagina.

Soon, Yang Jiumei's legs spread wider, her buttocks raised higher, and her movements became faster.

Liu Lang gently bit her clitoris, stimulating her to the point of near fainting. She hooked her thighs around Liu Lang's neck, arching her back, and emitting intermittent moans.

Liu Lang continued biting and sucking, his face covered in sticky, gooey vaginal fluid.

When Yang Jiumei's legs were stretched high, Liu Lang also raised his head, suddenly releasing all his tension, collapsing onto the bed. Hot, sticky vaginal fluid sprayed into his mouth, which he swallowed whole.

"Oh! You're so naughty! You've made me feel like I'm dying!"

Yang Jiumei glared at Liu Lang and murmured softly.

Liu Lang, still burning with desire, didn't stop his actions because of Yang Jiumei's climax. He continued to tease her body roughly, making Yang Jiumei giggle and roll around on the floor.

Liu Lang's hot penis, like an iron rod, pressed against Jiumei's delicate body from time to time, giving her a strange sense of comfort and stimulation.

Liu Lang grabbed Yang Jiumei's small hand and made her grasp his large penis.

Yang Jiumei felt both excited and curious, and she gently stroked it.

Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief, his fingers constantly kneading Yang Jiumei's nipples.

Seeing Yang Jiumei shyly stroking his penis, Liu Lang could no longer resist. He quickly sat up, pushed her onto the bed, straddled her, and spread Yang Jiumei's legs, exposing her vulva completely.

With a sudden thrust of his hips, Liu Lang's large penis slid in halfway with a "plop," causing Yang Jiu Mei to cry out in pain.

Liu Lang's penis felt incredibly pleasurable being gripped by her narrow vagina, so he continued to thrust downwards, until Yang Jiu Mei's brows furrowed and she gasped, "Sixth Brother, be gentle!"

By this time, Yang Jiu Mei's vagina was already overflowing with vaginal fluid, so thrusting wasn't as difficult as the first time; his entire penis was now submerged inside.

Yang Jiu Mei gritted her teeth, cooperating with Liu Lang's thrusts, swaying her hips to meet his movements. After hundreds of thrusts, Yang Jiu Mei gradually adapted to the insertion of his large penis. The pain had vanished, replaced by a look of delighted and flustered allure, accompanied by soft moans.

Liu Lang knew that Yang Jiu Mei's initial pain had passed, so he increased his strength, pressing his large penis directly against her clitoris.

Yang Jiumei trembled all over, her waist swaying slowly in sync with Liulang's movements.

Liulang took a breath and began thrusting wildly again.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jiumei's body trembled again, her uterus contracted rapidly, and a thick stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed onto Liulang's glans.

Liulang felt his glans being drenched by a stream of hot, lustful fluid, and his waist went numb. Streams of thick semen shot into Yang Jiumei's vagina.

Yang Jiumei lay weakly on the ground. Liulang withdrew his large penis from her vagina, and the semen mixed with her vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, looking extremely lewd.

Liulang lovingly stroked Yang Jiumei's smooth back, murmuring, "Jiumei, I love you!"

Hearing the sweet words, Yang Jiumei leaned against Liulang, her body boneless, and shyly lowered her head, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking.

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Chapter 4 Murong Feixue's Face Shot

The next day, Liu Lang was inspecting military affairs at the south gate when he saw two warhorses galloping towards him.

The woman on the white horse was a young woman in her early twenties, tall and slender, wearing a moon-white fitted outfit, carrying a sword, and wearing silver-white boots. Her face, though not angry, exuded a noble and mature dignity.

The woman on the red horse behind her had a long and graceful figure. Wearing plain white armor, she had a slender waist, a full and shapely chest, and a beautiful neck. Her fair skin, contrasting with her silver armor, made her even more charming and radiant. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her long, delicate eyebrows slanted towards her temples, further highlighting the brightness of her dark eyes, giving her a unique and breathtaking beauty.

Two radiant women arrived at the city walls, reining in their horses. Liu Lang gazed down at the city, the images in his memory gradually becoming clearer—it was his sister-in-law and fourth sister! Yes, it was them.

"Open the city gates quickly!"

Liu Lang commanded as he ran down the city wall. The gates opened, the drawbridge lowered, and Murong Feixue and Yang Mengluo rode slowly through the gates. Seeing Liu Lang descend from the wall, the two jumped off their horses, letting the soldiers take the reins.

Liu Lang ran up and excitedly called out, "Sister-in-law, Fourth Sister, you're back! I missed you so much..."

Murong Feixue and Fourth Sister each took one of Liu Lang's hands: "Liu Lang, we missed you too! How are you and Fourth Sister?"

Liu Lang said, "Fourth Sister heard that Lin Kaihua was gathering troops at Dongting Lake, so she led her troops to Qianxi Lake. I was ordered to guard Jingzhou."

Fourth Sister smiled leisurely: "Liu Lang, a dignified man, and the commander of the vanguard of the Yang family generals, why are you hiding in the rear? Instead, you let Fourth Sister go to the front lines?"

Liu Lang sighed: "To be honest, a few days ago, when I first came back, I went to Ruyi Mountain to collect wild honey, but I accidentally fell down the mountain and broke my arms and legs. If it weren't for Fourth Sister's miraculous healing, I would still be lying in bed now."

Murong Feixue smiled as she looked at Liu Lang. "Is that so? No wonder Fourth Sister likes you. Sixth Brother, you really know how to flatter Fourth Sister. You went hiking as soon as you got back to collect honey for her. Why don't you think about your sisters-in-law?" Fourth Sister smiled and said, "Yes, and me, your older sister."

Sixth Brother said shyly, "Isn't Fourth Sister older than you? Eldest Sister-in-law and Fourth Sister are in their prime, and besides, you two are on the latest top ten beauties list. Do you need your little brother to serve you? Hehe."

Murong Feixue laughed and said, "That makes sense, Sixth Brother. Your flattery skills are getting better and better. Now you're trying to please us."

Sixth Brother held Murong Feixue and Fourth Sister's fair hands, and the three of them returned to the Tianbo Yang Mansion together. Yang Eighth Sister and Yang Ninth Sister, hearing that Eldest Sister-in-law and Fourth Sister had returned, also ran over to see them.

Sixth Brother asked, "Eldest Sister-in-law, why are only the two of you back?"

Murong Feixue said, "After capturing Shiwu City, the young prince of Chu led a portion of his troops to flee to Guiyang. Father personally led a large army to suppress them. Knowing he was no match, the young prince sent an envoy to surrender. Our army is now stationed in Guiyang. Father was worried that Li Jing of Southern Tang would take this opportunity to launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou, so after capturing Guiyang, he sent us two ahead while he led the army back to Jingzhou. That's why we rushed back day and night."

Liulang said, "Father is truly a prophet. Lin Kaihua really does intend to launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou, but I estimate that even if he wanted to, he would need Li Jing's permission. Li Jing is indecisive and lacks ambition; he doesn't want to compete with the Song Dynasty for the world, he only wants to hold onto his own territory." "It's just a place."

Murong Feixue said, "Sixth Brother's words make sense, but we should still be cautious. On the way, Mengluo and I have already discussed it. This afternoon we will rush to Millennium Lake, then disguise ourselves and go to Jiangling, a key water defense town of Southern Tang, to investigate the movements of the Southern Tang army. We must know ourselves and our enemy to be invincible."

Liulang nodded and said, "Sister-in-law, you truly deserve to be the commander of the Shenji Battalion of my Yang Family Army. You think of everything in advance. If Lin Kaihua wants to attack Jingzhou, he must have troops deployed and arranged in Jiaozhou. By going there to see the deployment of the Tang army, we can guess whether Lin Kaihua has received Li Jing's secret order to advance. I'll go with you."

Yang Bamei and Yang Jiumei also clamored to go.

Fourth Sister glared at them: "You two girls, stay out of the way."

The two girls greatly respected Fourth Sister, knowing that her martial arts skills were the highest in the Yang family. They could only mutter, "Fourth Sister is underestimating us. We're all grown up now, why can't we go to the front lines?"

Fourth Sister chuckled and looked at them, saying, "The battlefield is no child's play. It's not that I don't want you to go, but if I let you two go, I'm afraid Fourth Sister will be angry."

Sixth Brother said, "Fourth Sister, how about this? These two girls have never gone on a mission with us before. Let them have some fun this time. We'll take them to Millennium Lake." "It won't hurt to go once."

Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister immediately jumped up happily, "Let's go change our clothes."

Watching the two girls leave happily, Sixth Brother said again, "There's no danger at Millennium Lake. When we get there, we'll hand them over to Fourth Sister. Fourth Sister will definitely bring them back. It's a favor, isn't it?"

Murong Feixue laughed, "Sixth Brother, you're getting more and more shrewd."

Fourth Sister nodded in agreement, and said with a wry smile, "These two girls think they're really going to fight on the battlefield. Later, they'll definitely bring their beloved weapons and bows and arrows. Do you believe that?"

The three of them laughed together.

After lunch, Sixth Brother and the other four went out of the South Gate and boarded a warship to go straight to Millennium Lake. After arriving at Millennium Lake and meeting Fourth Sister, Fourth Sister was both surprised and delighted. She first hugged Murong Feixue and Fourth Sister affectionately, and then scolded Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister with a stern face. The two little girls knew they were in the wrong and could only listen to the scolding with their heads down.

Then Fourth Sister told everyone the information she had obtained in the past few days.

Upon hearing this, Murong Feixue said, "Lin Kaihua truly understands the art of war. We still don't know whether the Southern Tang will launch a surprise attack on Jingzhou, so I want to go to Jiangling to gather intelligence."

Fourth Sister thought for a moment and said, "That's good. Gathering intelligence on the enemy will be extremely beneficial to our army. Who wants to go?"

All five of them, including Sixth Brother, expressed their willingness to go. Fourth Sister glared at Eighth and Ninth Sisters, saying, "You two girls, don't cause trouble."

Murong Feixue laughed, "Eighth Sister, Ninth Sister, going into the enemy's territory to fight..." Gathering intelligence is no joke; once caught, there's no going back. Here's what we'll do: you all stay at Millennium Lake and wait for news. I'll go alone.”

Sixth Brother said, “Sister-in-law, I'll go with you! I know the enemy's situation in Jiangling quite well. The garrison commander is Lin Tianhu, Lin Kaihua's eldest son. He's brave but lacks strategy, though he's an expert in naval warfare. There are two routes to Jiangling, one by water and one by land. I've traveled both, so we can go together.”

Murong Feixue nodded in agreement.

Fourth Sister said, “How about this, I'll escort you. I'll lead a hundred elite soldiers to meet you near Longkui Mountain. If anything happens to you in Jiangling, head straight for Longkui Mountain. We'll meet there.”

After discussing everything, Murong Feixue took out two sets of clothes she had prepared, giving one set to Sixth Brother and taking the other to change in the inner tent.

Sixth Brother, without any hesitation, changed his clothes on the spot, now wearing a scholar's robe and cloud-patterned shoes.

Murong Feixue emerged from within, removing her armor. She wore a purple scholar's robe, over which she wore a light black outer garment. Her black hair was styled high, adorned with a gold hairpin. She wore jade-white underpants and cloud-patterned shoes. Her figure was fiery, her breasts full and rounded—she was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Liu Lang and his companions boarded a warship at Millennium Lake, disembarked, and walked thirty li to Longkui Mountain. Fourth Sister ordered the hundred elite soldiers to hide, then escorted Murong Feixue and Liu Lang across Longkui Mountain, where the three bid farewell.

Fourth Sister cupped her hands and said, "Sister-in-law, although your martial arts are superb, you must be careful on this journey. I will await good news at Longkui Mountain."

Murong Feixue said, "Mengluo, we will definitely return on time tomorrow morning. If we haven't returned by noon tomorrow, it means something unexpected has happened. You stay here and act accordingly."

With that, she and Liu Lang headed towards Jiangling.

The two walked forward, crossing a swamp. As they passed through a thicket of trees, they encountered an incident: a patrol of Southern Tang troops was approaching.

Murong Feixue hurriedly pulled Liulang to hide in the bushes behind a large tree. The shadows beneath were layered, with sunlight filtering through the branches. The thick trunks of the trees shielded them, and through the gaps, they could only see Southern Tang soldiers boarding boats on the river.

An officer gestured in their direction: "I just spotted something over there. You two go ashore and search." The Southern Tang warships docked, and two soldiers carrying long spears approached. Liulang and Murong Feixue could easily deal with these two soldiers, but their mission was to infiltrate Jiangling, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and huddle in the bushes. However, being so close to his beautiful sister-in-law, Liu Lang felt a stirring in his heart. The radiant and gentle Murong Feixue possessed an ethereal, otherworldly quality. Compared to the adorable Eighth and Ninth Sisters, she exuded a more sophisticated and powerful aura. Liu Lang closed his eyes, leaving only a slit to observe Murong Feixue. Her focused and spirited demeanor was incredibly alluring.

Liu Lang quietly admired Murong Feixue's perfect face, taking a deep breath; the delicate fragrance of orchids filled his lungs, invigorating him.

"Sister-in-law, don't make a sound, the Southern Tang soldiers are coming."

Liu Lang reached out and wrapped his right arm around Murong Feixue's lower back, resting his head against her right collarbone, their bodies lowering slightly.

Feeling Murong Feixue tremble, Liu Lang deliberately tightened his grip, feeling a soft pressure beneath his shoulders.

Murong Feixue's breasts heaved as Liu Lang's shoulder pressed against hers. She thought, "Why is Sixth Brother holding me so tightly? I can hardly breathe!" Murong Feixue didn't realize Liu Lang was deliberately taking advantage of her; she assumed it was just an unconscious action while he was hiding.

At this moment, two Southern Tang soldiers wielding long spears moved even closer, making Murong Feixue even more hesitant to move.

This only fueled Liu Lang's wicked desires. He secretly touched his sister-in-law's high, firm breasts with his elbow, thinking, "They're so perky and full! They're absolutely gorgeous; I wish I could just touch them."

But Liu Lang knew that his sister-in-law was not Si Niang. Si Niang allowed him to take advantage of her because he had grown up with her since childhood, and she treated him like her own son, never regarding him as a lecher. His sister-in-law was different; she not only came from a prestigious family but also had a renowned martial arts background. Her skills far surpassed his own. To take advantage of her, he needed a suitable excuse. If he rashly acted like a hooligan, he would surely be severely reprimanded by his sister-in-law, or even subjected to a more brutal physical punishment.

The two soldiers walked past Liu Lang and his companion without noticing the two hiding in the bushes. Taking advantage of Murong Feixue's inability to make a sound, Liu Lang leaned closer to her, his large lips almost touching Murong Feixue's beautiful face. The faint fragrance of orchids wafted over him, making Liu Lang feel intoxicated.

Listening to Murong Feixue's even breathing, Liu Lang slightly curled the corners of his mouth. His right hand, which was resting on Murong Feixue's waist, gently caressed her, occasionally sliding down to enjoy the sensation of her smooth, creamy skin. But he stopped there; he understood that this needed to be done gradually, and he

mustn't be impatient. Strange sensations came from her jade-like buttocks. Murong Feixue could feel Liu Lang touching her. She wanted to scold him, but since the Southern Tang soldiers hadn't gone far, she could only clench her teeth and remain silent.

Liu Lang was full of admiration, thinking to himself: "Later, if my sister-in-law scolds me, I'll deny ever taking advantage of her."

Just as Liu Lang was immersed in lewd fantasies, wantonly indulging in lust for his beautiful sister-in-law, a small, golden snake suddenly crawled down his trouser leg. At that moment, Liu Lang was peeping at the alluring cleavage of his sister-in-law's snow-white, delicate breasts peeking out from her neckline when he suddenly felt a chill on his leg. At first, he didn't pay attention, but then he suddenly realized, "Oh no, something's crawled in there!"

The golden snake crawled up Liu Lang's trouser leg and bumped into another of its kind. Overjoyed, it mistook it for a female snake and immediately flicked its tongue, coiling around the female snake twice. Little did it know, this was not a female snake but Liu Lang's manhood. Because he had just been caressing his sister-in-law's firm, beautiful buttocks, it now appeared extremely virile, and the golden snake mistook it for a mate it was looking for.

Liu Lang finally realized that what had crawled into his crotch was a snake, and it was extremely dangerous. The snake was slithering around his manhood, and if it bit him, he would be finished.

Meanwhile, the two Southern Tang soldiers had already gone far away, boarding their warships to continue their patrol.

Liu Lang cried out "Ouch!" and stood up in front of Murong Feixue, reaching to undo his belt.

"What are you doing?"

Murong Feixue's face flushed red. She knew her sixth brother loved pranks and was sure he was going to play a trick on her with his manhood. So, with a casual flick of her wrist, Liu Lang felt a numbness in his waist—his sister-in-law had struck an acupoint.

"Sister-in-law, you?"

Liu Lang immediately realized that his sister-in-law must have misunderstood his intentions. He said with a mournful face, "Sister-in-law, please let me go! There's a snake in my pants..."

Murong Feixue said with a smile, "I knew you would tell me this. There is a snake, and a big, bad one at that."

Liu Lang was so anxious that sweat beaded on his forehead. "Sister-in-law, this is the front line! Would I joke with you? Please, my dear sister-in-law, there really is a snake crawling into my pants! Please save me! If it bites my precious thing, I'll be ruined for life!" "Is it true?"

Murong Feixue paused, seeing that Liu Lang didn't seem to be lying, and frowned as she asked, "Is it true?"

Liu Lang was so anxious that tears almost fell, because he felt the snake circling his manhood, almost as if it were about to kiss him. If it did, and if the snake was poisonous, he would be finished. "Sister-in-law, save me."

Murong Feixue was half-believing, half-doubting. She released Liu Lang's pressure points. At this moment, Liu Lang didn't care that Murong Feixue was in front of him. He quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants and underwear together...

"Ah!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time.

It was a snake that wasn't too thick, covered with golden scales. They couldn't name it. Now it was coiled on Liu Lang's proud and erect manhood, its fangs emitting a chilling aura. Liu Lang almost fell to the ground when he saw it.

Despite being faced with her brother-in-law's private parts, Murong Feixue couldn't care less about blushing. After all, there really was a venomous snake about to attack Liu Lang's manhood. In a moment of urgency, Murong Feixue reached out and grabbed the golden-armored snake's seven-inch mark along with Liu Lang's manhood. But this made her blush deeply. If it weren't for the circumstances, how could she, as the eldest daughter-in-law of a prestigious family, do such an obscene act?

Liu Lang, at this moment, couldn't care less about enjoying his sister-in-law's smooth, jade-like hand. The two of them stared at the golden-armored snake. Murong Feixue originally thought that after grabbing it, she could easily break the snake's seven-inch mark by applying a little pressure with her fingers.

Let alone a snake's vital spot, even the neck of a strong, eight-foot-tall man couldn't withstand Murong Feixue's grip. However, Murong Feixue didn't know that this golden-armored snake was no ordinary venomous snake; it was a thousand-year-old golden-armored snake. Although not large in size, its skin and flesh were extremely tough. It only laid eggs once every three hundred years, took another three hundred years to develop the golden armor on its back, and then another three hundred years to molt into its current impenetrable golden body.

Murong Feixue exerted force, but failed to kill the snake. Instead, it became enraged, opening its mouth to reveal its venomous fangs and flicking its scarlet tongue, seemingly determined to bite her manhood.

Liu Lang cried out in panic, "Sister-in-law, stop playing around! Get it away right now!"

Murong Feixue scolded, "You little rascal, do you think I'm playing with you? It's not that I don't want to get it away, it's that I can't! This snake is so strange."

As she spoke, Murong Feixue pulled out a dagger from her waist, her eyes wide, staring intently at the golden-armored snake perched on Liu Lang's manhood: "Liu Lang, I'm going to cut it off with this knife, so don't move!"

Liu Lang saw the gleaming dagger only a hair's breadth away from his manhood... An inch away, a chill ran down my spine. If my sister-in-law were to flinch, my happiness for this lifetime would be ruined: "Good sister-in-law, please, please don't hurt me accidentally."

Murong Feixue's lips curled into a sly smile: "Hmph, you little rascal, now you know fear? You weren't scared when you were teasing me earlier. Mind your own business and don't move around recklessly, or I won't let you down."

Liu Lang could only sigh softly, trying his best to remain calm. He knew that his sister-in-law's martial arts were superb and that she was accurate.

Murong Feixue stared intently at the golden-armored snake. She brought her dagger closer, intending to cut it, but the snake's flesh was incredibly tough, impossible to cut with ordinary weapons. Murong Feixue tried several times but failed. "It's an invulnerable snake? I've never seen one like it before..."

Liu Lang was dumbfounded. The snake seemed to be engaged in a tug-of-war with Murong Feixue, defiantly coiling around his manhood, twisting its head, baring its fangs, and swaggering arrogantly.

Murong Feixue was immediately embarrassed, thinking: "Even taking the head of a general in the midst of a thousand troops is no problem for me, yet this little snake leaves me helpless?" It couldn't be crushed, nor could it be cut by a knife. I wanted to use the supreme magic of our sect to end the snake's life, but it was wrapped around my sixth brother's manhood. If I used my magic and injured his manhood, how could I explain it to my family when I got back? What should I do?

Murong Feixue held a dagger in one hand and her sixth brother's manhood in the other, feeling both anxious and ashamed. This couldn't go on forever!

Sixth Brother was completely helpless because it involved his precious treasure. Seeing that the golden-armored snake was impervious to blades and spears, his sister-in-law was sweating profusely, beads of sweat like pearls streaming down her beautiful face. He was really unlucky to have encountered such an indestructible creature.

"Good brother, don't linger here, please leave..."

Sixth Brother pleaded with the snake in a low voice.

The snake, however, paid no heed. With Murong Feixue gripping its vital spot, it wasn't about to give up easily. It struggled with all its might.

The two women and the snake, eye to eye, spear to flesh, remained locked in this stalemate for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Murong Feixue's wrist ached. "Sixth Brother," she said, "your sister-in-law is about to give up! You have to think of something!"

Sixth Brother cried, "Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, at this crucial moment, you mustn't hold back! If you let go and it bites me, I'm finished!"

Murong Feixue said, "Such a small snake, it can't possibly kill you!"

Sixth Brother knew his sister-in-law was being deliberately... Intending to mock himself, he said, "Waaah! Sister-in-law, I'm a man! Think about it, if it bites me to death, it'd rather it just bite me to death."

Murong Feixue put down the dagger, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her left hand, and carefully observed the golden-armored snake. She noticed that whenever Liu Lang struggled, the snake would instinctively tense up. Looking at Liu Lang's thick, large member, as thick as a baby's arm, she couldn't help but blush, thinking: This little rascal, with such a large endowment, no wonder the golden-armored snake likes it.

Suddenly, Murong Feixue seemed to remember something, her face flushed, and she said to Liu Lang, "You little rascal, why did you have to make your stinky thing so thick? If you shrink it back, will this snake still be able to entangle you?"

Her words woke Liu Lang up. Yes! If he shrank back, even if the golden-armored snake wanted to entangle him, it wouldn't be able to. His sister-in-law was really smart.

The crucial point was that in this critical moment, no matter how much Liu Lang tried to control his thoughts, his precious member was still in his sister-in-law's hand. The lower edge of that slender, smooth hand kept bumping against his scrotum. This was his beautiful sister-in-law's slender, smooth hand! If it weren't for this urgent situation, he probably would never have received such a special treatment in his entire life.

Liu Lang secretly felt grateful to the golden-armored snake.

"Brother snake, I only beg you not to harm my life and my precious member. I will remember your kindness to you in every way possible and treat you like a Bodhisattva in the future."

The more Liu Lang's thoughts wandered, the harder his precious member became, making Murong Feixue so angry that she just wanted to give up and leave: "You... how come you're getting thicker and thicker? I really can't hold on anymore, this snake's strength is really something..."

Murong Feixue endured the soreness and numbness, raising her arm to wipe the sweat.

"Sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, I really didn't mean to! I don't know what happened. I've never been like this before. Was I bitten by this thing? Poisoned? It's swollen up? I'm so scared..."

Liu Lang's tears fell in torrents. Seeing

Liu Lang cry, Murong Feixue's heart softened: "Alright, don't cry. I'll hold on a little longer, but this can't go on forever."

Looking at Liu Lang's impressively large member, Murong Feixue thought: This little rascal, he looks so naughty, but he's so naive, he doesn't understand anything. His big member must have gotten so big when he was teasing me... He actually thinks he was bitten by a golden snake, hehe... But how can I make him recover quickly?

Thinking of this, Murong Feixue blushed again. Just thinking about those lewd actions made her heart pound, but saving him was the priority. She couldn't worry about too much else. If she delayed any longer, who knew what might happen? Anyway, she wouldn't suffer too much loss.

Murong Feixue gritted her teeth, reached out her free left hand, and gently grasped Liu Lang's scrotum. Her face flushed, she said, "Liu Lang, let me massage it for you. Try to relax..."

"Ah?"

A jolt of electricity sent a jolt through Liu Lang's body. A flash of lightning seemed to pass before his eyes, and his blood boiled. His sister-in-law...

But Liu Lang knew that his sister-in-law was acting against her will. With her pure and elegant character, she could never have such lewd thoughts. She was doing this to save him, disregarding her shyness and setting aside her pride to help him escape this crisis. He absolutely could not defile his sister-in-law because of this. Thinking this, Liu Lang tried his best to control his lust, concentrating on escaping his predicament. But those two slender, smooth hands were simply too tempting...

Liu Lang looked down at his beautiful sister-in-law, who was working so hard for him.

Murong Feixue was beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful. Her beautiful, radiant face could express both joy and anger. Her crystal-clear, flawless skin was fair with a rosy glow, like a pearl or jade, possessing an inner radiance and a subtle, understated elegance. Between her delicate, arched eyebrows were captivating eyes,

clear and bright yet veiled in mist, that sent shivers down one's spine. Her fair neck and jade-like jaw were as white and flawless as snow, and her slender waist and graceful figure inspired awe. Even the goddess Luo Shen could not compare. More importantly, though she had removed her armor and donned a simple robe, it could not conceal her innate nobility and elegance. She was far more dignified than any noblewoman or aristocratic lady. Her every gesture exuded a noble and unparalleled grace, her noble and elegant temperament incomparable, her breathtaking beauty utterly otherworldly.

Her stunningly beautiful face, exquisitely sculpted features, delicate white neck, chiseled shoulders, slightly rounded breasts, slender waist, and long legs formed a perfect curve. She was simply a goddess from his dreams!

"Sixth Brother, don't be afraid, relax..."

Murong Feixue knelt before Sixth Brother, her head tilted back. Her pure and elegant face sent a shiver down Sixth Brother's spine. He tried desperately to control his passionate ejaculation, but to no avail. Her pure and elegant face was instantly stained with his gushing semen.

Murong Feixue shuddered in shock, her hand trembling as she loosened her grip. The golden-armored snake broke free of her control, biting Sixth Brother's genitals before disappearing into the bushes.

Sixth Brother felt both excitement and fear. He was excited that he had defiled his sister-in-law's pure and elegant face; the feeling of being facial was truly exhilarating! What she feared was that, given her sister-in-law's personality, she would absolutely not allow anyone to defile her like this; even her eldest brother might not dare to be so presumptuous. As Murong Feixue recovered from her shock, her once incredibly beautiful face began to contort and distort…

“Sixth Brother!”

Murong Feixue stood up angrily, wiping the filth from her cheek with the back of her hand. Then, seeing Sixth Brother cry out “Ouch!”, she rolled her eyes and collapsed to the ground.

Murong Feixue stepped forward to check Liu Lang's nose and found his breathing weak; he appeared to have fainted. Looking at the clear snake mark on his genitals, she couldn't help but feel fear: "Could it be a venomous snake like the five-step snake? If bitten, without medicine, it could be life-threatening."

However, after carefully examining the wound, Murong Feixue found no bruising, suggesting it wasn't poisonous, and she was slightly relieved. She concluded that Liu Lang had fainted out of fear, and quickly pinched his philtrum, softly calling, "Liu Lang?"

Although Liu Lang was frightened, he wasn't actually unconscious; he was feigning unconsciousness to avoid his sister-in-law's punishment. Seeing his sister-in-law's concern, he was overjoyed; it seemed he had gotten away with it. He pretended to be unconscious for a while before slowly waking up: "Sister-in-law, am I dead?"

Murong Feixue said with concern: "You're not dead yet, but you'd better be dead. I was trying to help you... but you got me all covered in it, and the snake got away. You were bitten by it too, but there's no sign of poisoning. It should be a non-venomous snake. Get up quickly."

Liu Lang hummed in agreement, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. To be honest, he was terrified by the snake, but hearing that it was a non-venomous snake, he felt relieved. Looking down at the two shallow snake marks, which were bleeding, Liu Lang quickly straightened his pants and gave Murong Feixue an awkward smile.

Murong Feixue blushed and said, "It seems we can't go to Jiangling City. Why don't we go back first? Let Fourth Sister check if you're really alright."

Liu Lang, feeling quite pleased with himself, raised an eyebrow and said, "What's a little injury like this? I also don't think it's poisonous. If it were, I wouldn't have been able to hold on. We're already outside Jiangling City, why don't we go in? Let's go."

"But your wound is still bleeding..."

Liu Lang smiled calmly, "It's alright, I can just go into the city and get some medicine from the pharmacy to apply."

Murong Feixue had no choice but to agree.

************ Jiangling was a water city. Surrounded by water on three sides, Liu Lang and his companion rented a boat at the ferry crossing ahead, claiming to be traveling physicians. They bypassed the water outposts of Jiangling City and rowed their boat to the city.

Liu Lang and his companion rowed their small boat to the city gate. Liu Lang looked up and saw that it was sunset.

Murong Feixue saw many Southern Tang soldiers in full military uniform standing at the city gate, checking merchants leaving the city. Some merchants who wanted to enter the city were refused entry. Seeing this scene, Murong Feixue realized that Jiangling City was under high alert. Although Lin Tianhu was brave but reckless, his father was a famous general of Southern Tang, skilled in military administration. Presumably, Lin Tianhu had received orders from Lin Kaihua to strengthen the defenses of Jiangling. Seeing

this, Liu Lang and Murong Feixue discussed it for a moment.

Murong Feixue said, "Since we're here, let's try our luck. If the Southern Tang soldiers won't let us into the city, we'll wait until dark and then try to fly over the city wall."

Liu Lang glanced at the four or five zhang high city wall and couldn't quite believe it. Could such a high city wall really be leaped over?

"We'll just say we're itinerant doctors visiting a sick relative in the city,"

Liu Lang chuckled. "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I've got it. No matter who asks, I'll just say you're my wife."

Murong Feixue's face darkened. "Don't be so frivolous. Have you forgotten the poisonous snake from earlier? If you don't behave, you'll be punished."

Liu Lang stuck out his tongue and agreed. The two moored their small boat at the dock outside the city and went to the city gate. Just as they were about to enter, they were stopped by a young officer. "Still going forward? Are you out of your mind? Didn't you see the notice on the city gate? These days, no one is allowed to enter Jiangling City."

Murong Feixue stopped and pretended to look at the notice, saying, "Sir, we were in a hurry and didn't see it. To be honest, my husband's uncle..." "He's seriously ill. If we don't go now, he might never see me again."

The young officer snorted and said, "So concerned about an uncle? Our general has ordered that no one is allowed to enter these days. You should go back. Don't linger here, or you'll be thrown in jail."

Liu Lang stepped forward and, with a very discreet movement, quietly slipped a ten-tael silver ingot into his hand, saying, "Sir, I grew up in my uncle's house and have a deep bond with him. I'm also a doctor; how can I bear to watch him die? Could you please do me a favor?"

The young officer held the heavy silver in his hand, somewhat tempted. Just as he hesitated, a large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, shouting, "Liang Yong, you've got some nerve!"

The young officer trembled in fright and turned around. Seeing a burly general standing behind him, he said in a trembling voice, "General Lin, how could I possibly have the guts? I was just about to hand over this silver."

Then he roared at Murong Feixue and Liu Lang, "Get out of here! Are you waiting for me to throw you in jail?"

Murong Feixue pulled Liu Lang aside, about to leave, when the general scolded, "Where's the doctor I told you to fetch?"

The young officer said, "General, that doctor said the lady's illness is incurable. He dares not prescribe medicine, fearing he won't cure her and we'll cause him trouble."

Hearing this, Liu Lang had a sudden inspiration and turned around, saying, "General, what illness does the lady have?"

The general looked at Liu Lang and said, "What's it to you?"

Liu Lang smiled and said, "To be honest, my wife and I are both skilled doctors. As the saying goes: 'Saving a life is a great virtue. '" "Life is more precious than building a seven-story pagoda. I just heard you say someone has an incurable disease, and as doctors, how can we stand by and watch someone die?"

The general said disdainfully, "You are young, what medical skills do you have? I have searched for all the famous doctors within hundreds of miles, but none of them could cure my beloved concubine's illness. Can you do it?"

Liu Lang said, "The profundity of medical skills is not related to age, but to how one cultivates oneself. Our master is the divine physician Hua Ziliang. Since ancient times, a great teacher produces a great student. I believe the general has heard of the name Hua Ziliang."

The general's eyes lit up and he said, "You mean the famous divine physician Hua Ziliang of Gaoyou? But he is elusive. Are you really his disciples?"

Liu Lang had only heard that there was a famous doctor in Gaoyou named Hua Ziliang, so he used this to deceive him. Seeing that he had indeed fallen for it, he nodded, thinking to himself: Let's sneak into the city first.

The general said happily, "That's wonderful! You two come with me into the city immediately and go to my house to treat my beloved concubine. If you cure her well, I will reward you handsomely, but if you don't..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Murong Feixue smiled and nodded, saying, "We will do our best."

The two of them thus entered the city in a daze. Murong Feixue admired Liu Lang's quick wit.

Liu Lang and the general followed him to the general's mansion. Seeing the plaque above the gate that read "Military Commander," they realized that this general was none other than Lin Tianhu, the eldest son of Lin Kaihua, the garrison commander of Jiangling.

Chapter Five: A Stunning Enemy Camp

Just as they entered the gate, two young female generals in plain armor approached. The one in front was a woman in her early twenties, tall and slender, wearing bright silver armor. Her pretty face was incredibly charming, but her expression was slightly off, with a slight frown. Beside her stood a tall, slender girl with fair skin and a delicate figure, dressed in silver armor and a red robe. A sword hung at her waist, and a bow and arrows were on her back. From a distance, judging from her gait and attire, Liu Lang almost mistook her for his fourth sister.

The two women stopped when they saw Lin Tianhu.

The young girl helped the older woman up and said to Lin Tianhu, "Brother, my sister-in-law and I were patrolling the camp when she suddenly had a stomachache. I helped her back to her room to rest."

Lin Tianhu nodded and said, "I've just found two renowned physicians. Let them treat Hong Ji first, and then we can treat Madam later."

The beautiful woman snorted and turned away without a word.

The young girl stamped her foot, "Brother, you only care about that little vixen! Even Sister-in-law is angry!" Lin Tianhu scratched his head, wondering what he had done to offend Madam.

Liu Lang chuckled inwardly. So Lin Tianhu had two wives, both probably jealous. Now that the concubine was seriously ill, the wife was likely also unwell, but her arrival had made her jealous.

That young and beautiful female general—if he wasn't mistaken, it was Lin Kaihua's youngest daughter, the renowned archer Lin Jingjing, famous throughout Jiangnan.

Murong Feixue, after seeing this, understood the situation. Although they had infiltrated Jiangling City, they were about to treat Lin Tianhu's concubine, but she knew nothing about medicine, and Liu Lang knew even less. What should they do? If their identities were discovered, it seemed a fierce battle was imminent. With her own martial arts, fighting her way out of Jiangling City wouldn't be too difficult, but Liu Lang's martial arts were, frankly, not very good. He could handle ordinary enemy generals, but the Lin siblings were famous fierce generals of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and Lin Jingjing's archery skills were especially formidable, definitely no less than Meng Luo's. She had to be careful to protect Liu Lang's safety!

Following Lin Tianhu into the inner room, Liu Lang saw a beautiful woman lying on the embroidered couch, her face pale and delicate.

Lin Tianhu said to Liu Lang and Murong Feixue, "This is my beloved concubine. Half a year ago, she unfortunately contracted a strange illness. She has been suffering from unbearable pain in her lower abdomen. She has seen many doctors, but none of them could cure her. This month, it has become even worse. She can hardly get out of bed. At night, the pain is so severe that she bites her fingers until they bleed. Alas, beautiful women have always had tragic fates. What do you think you can do to cure her?"

Murong Feixue looked at Liu Lang, thinking to herself: The patient is right in front of me. I want to see how you treat her.

Liu Lang calmly stepped forward to take the concubine's pulse and asked a few questions. He said, "Your wife has a rare and strange illness; it seems she has worms in her abdomen. I'll give her some medicine to kill the parasites."

He then reached into his pocket, rummaged around for a while, and pulled out a box of fast-acting aphrodisiacs. This box of aphrodisiacs was something Liu Lang had brought with him when he time-traveled. He had bought it while searching for treasure at Baiyangdian Lake, after being pestered by a drug dealer. Since he didn't have a lover to test it on, he had simply stuffed it into his bag. He was carrying it with him today.

Liu Lang thought: Aphrodisiacs are all stimulants; this is a 21st-century product. People in this world definitely won't recognize them. If I give Lin Tianhu's concubine one, this sickly woman will definitely feel better, at least enough to last until tomorrow. And when Lin Tianhu sees that I've cured his concubine's illness, he won't suspect us. We can leave his general's mansion and gather the information we need. As for whether the concubine's illness will be cured, I don't care!

Lin Tianhu stared in surprise at the soft capsule covered in English writing. "What kind of medicine is this? I've never seen this kind of packaging before. Besides, how can such a small amount work?"

he said, looking at Liu Lang with a hint of disbelief.

Liu Lang thought to himself: Imported medicines always have immediate, fast-acting effects. What do you know? So, confidently, he said, "This is our secret recipe! It will have unexpected effects after taking it. If it's quick, it will be effective in half an hour."

Lin Tianhu said happily, "If that's the case, I will definitely repay you handsomely."

Murong Feixue looked at Liulang suspiciously and said to Lin Tianhu, "Sir, please don't be so polite. Saving lives is our duty. If you really want to thank us, please let us go see your uncle as soon as possible."

Lin Tianhu said happily, "Of course, of course. As long as my beloved concubine can recover, I will personally take you there. By the way! Where does your uncle live?"

Liulang immediately said, "West City!"

Lin Tianhu hesitated for a moment and said, "Most of the people living on West City Street are the families of my soldiers. Who is your uncle's name? Do you think I know him?"

Liulang cursed inwardly: Why are you so nosy? I don't need your kindness.

Murong Feixue hurriedly said, "Husband, how can you be so forgetful? Uncle clearly lives on North City Street!"

Liu Lang quickly replied, "I've only been here once; I might have really gotten the direction wrong."

Lin Tianhu said, "Alright, I'll send someone to take you back later. But you gave my concubine some strange medicine I've never seen before. To ensure her safety, neither of you can leave now."

Liu Lang had no choice but to wait for Lin Tianhu's concubine's condition to improve. However, he knew that while the aphrodisiac wouldn't immediately improve her condition, it wouldn't cause any serious problems either.

Murong Feixue saw Liu Lang boasting. If things escalated and even turned into a fight, she could easily escape, but she couldn't guarantee Liu Lang's safety.

As Murong Feixue was lost in thought, she suddenly heard her concubine say, "General, I feel much better!"

As she spoke, she dragged her sickly body to sit up.

Lin Tianhu was overjoyed and quickly went to help his beloved concubine. He then said to Liu Lang and Murong Feixue, "Truly a disciple of a renowned physician! A miraculous cure!"

Murong Feixue looked at Liu Lang with even greater astonishment, her eyes filled with doubt, as if asking: What kind of miraculous medicine could work so quickly?

Liu Lang smugly went to the hall, crossed his legs, and sat down to sip tea. He thought the American aphrodisiac was amazing! It clearly contained a large amount of stimulants, and he had actually cured this sickly woman. But little did he know that after Lin Tianhu's concubine took the medicine, her remaining life force was stimulated—it was simply a case of a final burst of energy before death.

Lin Tianhu was so happy he didn't know what to do. He immediately ordered a feast to be prepared for Liu Lang and Murong Feixue.

Seeing that they couldn't refuse, Liu Lang and Murong Feixue had no choice but to sit down.

Seeing his beloved concubine's long-pale face now glowing, and her willingness to get out of bed to dine with the guests, Lin Tianhu, after washing and dressing, brought his charming concubine to him and said to Liu Lang and Murong Feixue, "I really don't know how to thank you two divine physicians, so I've prepared some wine. Come, come, come, this general will drink first as a sign of respect."

Liu Lang was busy filling his stomach, while Murong Feixue was thinking about whether she could glean military intelligence from Lin Tianhu, so she asked indirectly, "General, you're busy with military affairs, so don't stand on ceremony with us. When we entered the city, we saw such heavy security. I wonder what happened in Jiangling City?"

Lin Tianhu was pleased and drank a few more cups, embracing his concubine as he said, "Those were all my father's orders. To be honest, I've been really busy these past few days. In a few days, I have to go to Dongting Lake to escort a batch of artillery shells. If it weren't for you..." "I'm really worried about my beloved concubine leaving home!"

Murong Feixue's heart stirred, and she said, "It's just a ship full of cannonballs, why does the supervisor have to go personally?"

Lin Tianhu casually replied, "It's not one ship, it's three. These days, the relationship between our army and the Song army is very delicate, and we might go to war. I'm short of cannonballs here, so my father sent some over. These are important military matters, so you two itinerant doctors don't need to worry about them. Just stay at my house for one night, and I'll give you extra reward money tomorrow so you can go to your uncle's house."

Liu Lang and Murong Feixue quickly thanked him, but Liu Lang thought to himself: This guy still doesn't trust us. But judging from his tone, the batch of cannonballs he's transporting must be very important to the defense of Jiangling City. Since we've found out this important information, we might as well stay overnight and find a way to slip away in the middle of the night.

Since taking Liu Lang's medicine, Lin Tianhu's beloved concubine had been enveloped in an unprecedented sense of excitement. Nestled in Lin Tianhu's arms, she thought of how she hadn't been able to engage in such arousing activity for several months due to illness. But now, for some reason, she suddenly felt a surge of desire, as if only through intercourse could she quell her burgeoning lust. So, she flirted with Lin Tianhu, her eyes sparkling with desire. Seeing his concubine's flushed face, rapid breathing, burning heat, and yearning eyes, Lin Tianhu ordered his men to take Liu Lang and Murong Feixue to the side courtyard to rest. He then picked up his already ravenous concubine and went to the inner chamber for their own pleasure.

Liu Lang and Murong Feixue followed Lin Tianhu's retainers to the west side courtyard, where the retainers stood guard at the gate, clearly not intending to leave.

Liu Lang and Murong Feixue were discussing their strategy in hushed tones when suddenly footsteps sounded outside. The sound was the clatter of leather boots, the steps were swift and agile, indicating the newcomer was a skilled martial artist. The curtain was lifted, and inside entered Lin Tianhu's sister, the Divine Archer Lin Jingjing.

Upon entering, Lin Jingjing clasped her hands in greeting: "Two divine physicians, I heard you cured that woman so quickly?" Liu Lang hurriedly replied, "Indeed, the General's wife is a noblewoman..."

Lin Jingjing snorted, saying, "What noblewoman? That little vixen is nothing more than a courtesan from the Qinhuai River. She bewitched my brother with her looks and her ability to sing vulgar songs. Now, come with me to treat my sister-in-law."

"This?"

Liu Lang inwardly groaned. Did these Lin siblings really think he was a divine physician?

But Liu Lang dared not refuse, so he asked Murong Feixue to wait inside and followed Lin Jingjing to a clean courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard stood several pear trees, now in full bloom. Patches of pure white blossoms, clusters and layers, resembled a blanket of snow covering the branches. The fragrant aroma was intoxicating, refreshing and delightful. Liu Lang sniffed the fragrance and couldn't help but recite: "A single branch defies the spring chill, its green leaves and white blossoms exuding a natural elegance. Pink buds and golden stamens lack coquettishness, yet a gentle breeze stirs its fragrant face. It cares not for the hundred flowers vying for spring's glory, but only to help the extraordinary performer spread her fame. Why does the pear orchard have so many disciples, admired and watched by all?"

Lin Jingjing simply smiled, went to the main hall and asked Liu Lang to wait there while she went into the inner room.

Seeing that Lin Jingjing hadn't come out for a long time, and there were no maids in the room, Liu Lang thought: "Lin Jingjing and her sister-in-law are both generals in Jiangling. I might as well sneak over and eavesdrop on what they're saying to see if I can get any valuable information." Having made up his mind, Liu Lang went around the screen and headed towards the inner room.

Meng Yun was the daughter of Meng Da, the Vice Minister of Rites of the Southern Tang Dynasty. She had been married to Lin Tianhu for two years, but because Lin Tianhu had taken a second wife, this Miss Meng was extremely unhappy. Seeing her concubine usurping her husband's affections, she was powerless to do anything about it. She had finally managed to cure her daughter, a singer, when she fell ill and was on the verge of death, only to be cured by Liu Lang, the physician. This made her even angrier. In addition, she had probably caught a chill after returning from her city patrol today, as her stomach had been aching slightly, and she hadn't eaten well for dinner. Now, she only wanted to take a bath and rest well for the night, to sleep in late. Perhaps a bath could wash away her mental fatigue and restore her energy.

Inside Meng Yun's room was a purple wooden table and several purple chairs. Beneath the window against the wall was a huge bathtub. The curtains were a vibrant pale yellow. The bathtub itself was specially made, wide and heavy, about seven feet long, with a fine, white grain, and crafted from boxwood.

Everything here exuded elegance and comfort, carrying a peaceful and pure atmosphere.

A faint, feminine scent wafted through the room, fresh, clean, warm, and gentle.

Feeling exhausted and weak, Meng Yun sat on a rosewood chair, gently massaging herself for a moment with alternating arms. Then she removed her leg bindings, took off her leather boots and white stockings, revealing a pair of snow-white, delicate feet. Then she undressed…

Meng Yun slowly removed her white, fitted clothing and placed it on the chair, revealing her almost flawless body. Her skin was snow-white and delicate like solidified cream, smooth and soft like silk. Her figure was neither too strong nor too thin.

From behind, her slender waist, full breasts and hips, and long, straight legs gave her a youthful, hazy glow, shrouded in a sense of purity and mystery.

Every inch of Meng Yun's naked body exuded mature beauty; she was a true woman, the epitome of womanhood. Her unparalleled, breathtaking beauty made her resemble a swaying pear blossom glistening with dew, or a fairy descended from the clouds.

Meng Yun grabbed a clean white towel from beside the chair, draped it over her shoulder, sat on the edge of the tub, pursed her lips, and quickly slid into the water. The water immediately submerged her, creating delicate ripples that stimulated every pore of her skin. She felt her back touch the smooth tub, experiencing its texture both smooth and rough.

The hot water made Meng Yun feel very comfortable and relaxed. After the fingers massaging her body stopped, she changed her posture, sitting quietly, and began to gently relieve stress and soothe her mind. She lifted her right leg and saw a purplish-blue mark on her ankle. She immediately used her internal energy to improve blood circulation and relieve pain, and the purplish-blue mark quickly disappeared, leaving her right foot as white as ever.

This was the best way to rest, containing the secrets of yoga, and also the mystery behind Meng Yun's youthful vitality, even though she was twenty-six years old, far surpassing that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

The steam rising in the room made Meng Yun feel as if she were surrounded by a thick fog. The atmosphere was very quiet. Apart from the occasional splash of water, she could even hear the chirping of insects outside the window. What a tranquil world!

However, she thought of her aunt Lin Jingjing's kind heart, who had actually brought that doctor to treat her. Meng Yun, soaking in the hot water, was both amused and exasperated. She knew perfectly well that abdominal pain was a chronic ailment, something that always plagued her a few days before her period. However, she couldn't tell anyone. Now that her aunt had brought that self-proclaimed miracle doctor, she figured it was fine if he treated her; she was still angry with him, and if he couldn't cure her, she'd order him to be beheaded.

Having made up her mind, Meng Yun lazily rinsed her delicate body with the hot water, saying, "This doctor is quite skilled! He cured that little vixen's serious illness! Humph, I'll see just how capable he is."

At this moment, Liu Lang stood outside the curtained room. Through the bamboo blind, he could see the alluring woman bathing.

Liu Lang's heart raced; the charm of Meng Yun's body exceeded his expectations.

Liu Lang dared not look any longer, fearing that Lin Jingjing might come out and encounter him at any moment, so he hurriedly returned to the main hall and sat obediently to wait.

A moment later, Lin Jingjing came out and invited Liu Lang inside.

Liu Lang smiled at Lin Jingjing and followed her into the inner room.

Meng Yun had already finished bathing. Instead of letting her long, flowing hair down, she had styled it into a bun at the back of her head, with a few strands falling down her temples. A charming smile graced her beautiful face.

Meng Yun wore a one-piece dress, with the front draped diagonally and tied into a bow at her left waist. It had a touch of Korean women's clothing, but without the looseness of Korean attire; instead, it was tight-fitting. Her full breasts stretched the clothes taut, vaguely revealing the perfect curves of her breasts. Her breasts were firm and proud, as if if the bow at her waist were loosened even slightly, they would leap over the dress and bounce right in front of you, trembling so high you felt they were unattainable. She wore a long, light blue skirt that cinched slightly at the hips, perfectly showcasing her full, rounded curves. Beneath the skirt, her fair, delicate calves were exposed, their perfect curves and translucent skin exuding a seductive allure.

The skirt was so form-fitting that when Meng Yun stood there, her beautiful lower abdomen was faintly visible between her top and skirt, causing Liu Lang to swallow hard.

"Are you the divine physician?" "

Replying to Madam, I studied medicine with the divine physician Hua for a few years, but I would never call myself a divine physician,"

Liu Lang replied respectfully.

Meng Yun nodded and said, "Very good, your medical skills are quite good! I heard that you cured the general's concubine?"

Liu Lang smiled, revealing his teeth, but didn't speak, only nodding slightly.

Meng Yun said, "I've been having inexplicable stomach aches lately, could you please take a look at me, sir?"

Liu Lang said, "Please lie down on the bed, madam, I'll take your pulse."

Meng Yun glanced at Liu Lang, then stood up and lay down on the embroidered couch.

Following Liu Lang's instructions, Meng Yun leaned against the headboard and extended her fair wrist for him.

Liu Lang took Meng Yun's wrist with practiced ease and carefully took her pulse.

For a long while, Liu Lang remained silent. Lin Jingjing couldn't help but ask, "Sir, how is my sister-in-law's illness?"

Liu Lang replied, "Her pulse is very complex; I'm carefully diagnosing it."

Lin Jingjing seemed somewhat anxious, pacing back and forth in the room before saying, "Sister-in-law, I still have to go on patrol. Could you send a maid to take the divine physician back later?"

Meng Yun smiled and said, "Little sister, you must be careful! The Song army has been making a lot of noise these past few days; we must not be careless or underestimate them."

Lin Jingjing nodded and left.

After a moment, Meng Yun returned with a stern expression and asked Liu Lang, "Have you figured out the cause?"

Liu Lang nodded solemnly and said, "Madam's illness is probably the kind that's difficult to talk about, isn't it?"

Meng Yun's expression hardened. This divine physician was indeed quite skilled. I hadn't told him about her condition, yet he could diagnose it through pulse diagnosis. His medical skills must be excellent.

Little did Meng Yun know that Liu Lang was simply guessing. Seeing Meng Yun's stomachache reminded him of his ninth sister's menstrual cramps, and he couldn't help but have lewd thoughts. He planned to lie to Meng Yun about the reason so he could take advantage of her. Unexpectedly, he stumbled upon the truth by sheer luck.

"Sir, you are very skilled. I wonder how you should treat this?"

Meng Yun blushed slightly.

Liu Lang was secretly delighted, not expecting to guess correctly. He then slowly said, "This case often occurs in women during the early or middle stages of their menstrual cycle, causing severe abdominal pain that disappears naturally after the menstrual flow ends. Although it's not a serious illness, if left untreated for a long time, it can lead to various serious symptoms and even threaten life. Therefore, Madam, you should seek treatment as soon as possible. I can give you one pill first, and then give you a massage. I guarantee you'll have more energy and less pain tomorrow."

Meng Yun nodded upon hearing this.

So Liu Lang used the same trick again, giving Meng Yun one of his highly effective aphrodisiac capsules and making her take it.

Meng Yun had no suspicions. After taking the medicine, she asked, "Where are you from, sir? Such superb medical skills at such a young age, you truly have a bright future."

Liu Lang laughed and said, "I'm from Datong, Shanxi."

Unexpectedly, Meng Yun was delighted and said, "What a coincidence! I'm also from Shanxi. I didn't expect we'd be fellow townsmen."

Liu Lang was surprised for a moment, then immediately smiled and said, "Since we're fellow townsmen, I will treat you well, madam."

Then Meng Yun lay down on the bed and let Liu Lang massage her.

Liu Lang first massaged Meng Yun's back and waist, then her abdomen, and then her lower limbs.

The fast-acting aphrodisiac took effect in ten minutes, and Meng Yun felt a burning heat throughout her body.

At first, Liu Lang massaged Meng Yun diligently, but in the end, unable to resist the unparalleled allure emanating from her rounded buttocks beneath her skirt, he couldn't help but gently brush against them.

The smooth touch stirred Liu Lang's heart. Seeing that Meng Yun didn't react, he guessed she had taken the aphrodisiac and its effects were kicking in. Emboldened, he moved his hands towards her thighs, pretending to massage her inner thighs, but Liu Lang intentionally or unintentionally touched the base of her legs from time to time. Even through her clothes, he could vaguely feel the elasticity of her skin.

"Madam, are you feeling better?"

Liu Lang asked tentatively.

Meng Yun wasn't a chaste woman to begin with, and how could she resist the fast-acting American aphrodisiac? Now her eyes were glazed with desire, and she was panting heavily. Hearing Liu Lang's question, she nodded haphazardly.

Seeing that Meng Yun had fallen for his charms, Liu Lang lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of beautiful legs as white as mutton fat jade. Meng Yun let out a soft moan, her brows furrowing slightly. Seeing this, Liu Lang said, "This massage is more effective; it can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Seeing that Meng Yun didn't resist, Liu Lang lifted her skirt all the way up to her waist, revealing glimpses of a dark, tantalizing black beneath her snow-white silk panties. Liu Lang felt a wave of dizziness and swallowed hard, placing his hand on her smooth abdomen.

Watching Meng Yun's ecstatic expression, Liu Lang smiled, his large hand sliding under her thin silk panties, caressing the bulge between her legs. It was furry, wet, and sticky inside. Meng Yun's body trembled; her heart itched, her lower abdomen felt hot, and she felt a warm, moist liquid flowing between her legs.

Meng Yun truly couldn't understand when she had become so wanton. The sight of this handsome physician caressing her private parts filled her with shyness, but at the same time, the thought of Lin Tianhu currently enjoying himself with that courtesan stirred a desire for revenge within her. She half-closed her eyes, letting Liu Lang gently caress her private parts…

Finally, in a spasmodic tremor, Meng Yun reached the peak of pleasure. The thought of receiving such intense satisfaction while the physician was treating her made her feel incredibly wanton! Shy, she barely dared to look up at Liu Lang, completely forgetting her earlier intention to behead him.

Liu Lang dared not be too presumptuous; taking such a huge advantage of Lin Tianhu's wife was simply too cool.

Liu Lang said with a smile, "Madam, there's something even more comfortable, would you like to try?"

Meng Yun guessed what Liu Lang wanted to do and said shyly, "What is it?"

Liu Lang slowly reached out and removed Meng Yun's clothes. Looking at her snow-white, delicate skin, her smooth curves, her slender waist, and her rounded buttocks… As she sat, her legs were bent to the sides, making her buttocks appear incredibly sexy, the cleft between her buttocks mysterious and alluring…

Liu Lang saw Meng Yun loosen her hair, which was coiled on top of her head, and her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall, tempting him irresistibly. He embraced Meng Yun from behind, inhaling the scent of her hair. One hand grasped Meng Yun's breast, while the other slid down her waist, probing into the delicate cleft of her buttocks.

Meng Yun's body trembled slightly before she lay prone on the bed, feeling the pleasure and slight sting of Liu Lang's rough fingers parting her labia.

Liu Lang forcefully spread Meng Yun's buttocks apart. Her buttocks were white and plump, with a dark center, which Liu Lang found incredibly stimulating. He hadn't expected Meng Yun's pubic hair to be so abundant, covering her entire vulva and even extending to her anus, making her vulva appear even fuller. Touching those tender labia, he could feel their delicate softness; the moist labia majora moved when touched, especially when the plump labia majora were parted to reveal the pinkish flesh—it was incredibly arousing!

Liu Lang climbed onto Meng Yun's back, teasing her vulva while licking her back cleft, occasionally biting it, causing her body to wriggle slightly. Liu Lang heard Meng Yun's increasingly rapid breathing mixed with pleasurable moans; it felt wonderful! Liu Lang paused briefly at the tailbone area, then removed his hand from Meng Yun's genitals, tracing down her inner thighs and feeling the strange tremors. Meng Yun's buttocks contracted and relaxed, her legs trembling with the caresses. Without further hesitation, Liu Lang rubbed his cheek against Meng Yun's tender buttocks, placing his tongue in her cleft and carefully licking all the sensitive spots.

Meng Yun moaned with pleasure, turning her body slightly to make it easier for Liu Lang to move, enjoying the pleasure brought by his agile, moist tongue. She could feel him licking along her labia, the lingering sensation on her clitoris sending shivers down her spine.

Liu Lang turned Meng Yun over, laying her flat on the bed, and forcefully spread her legs as wide as possible, finally exposing her entire vulva. Her labia majora were fully open, and her labia minora wriggled restlessly inside, the entrance wet… Liu Lang pressed his penis against her, letting the glans stretch her vaginal opening. Seeing Meng Yun become aroused, he slid his penis away, rubbing it against her.

When he saw Meng Yun's disappointed expression, Liu Lang felt very pleased. After a few rounds, Meng Yun couldn't help but moan, her watery eyes pitifully saying, "Hurry up! What are you doing… Oh!"

Liu Lang liked Meng Yun's expression. When his penis pierced her, her delicate face immediately changed. She frowned, she bit her lip tightly, she straightened her body, and twisted her head to one side as much as possible, exposing the veins on her neck, seemingly able to see the flow of blood, and even the wriggling of her beautiful abdominal muscles!

Liu Lang's first thrust was a powerful, all-in, but the subsequent thrusts were different. Meng Yun's expression changed with each thrust; she twisted, responded, and dodged with the intensity of the movements. Her mouth opened involuntarily, sometimes panting heavily, sometimes moaning with pleasure, sometimes holding her breath. Sweat soaked her hair, enveloping her in a glistening mist. She was enjoying it all.

Liu Lang also thrust and enjoyed, until the surging heat uncontrollably flowed and gushed…

"You're so good."

Meng Yun nestled against Liu Lang's chest, her hand grasping his now limp penis, gently kneading it, her breasts rubbing against his chest.

"You're good too."

Liu Lang panted, reaching out to brush Meng Yun's hair aside so he could properly admire her. The lingering blush on her face made her exceptionally beautiful. Liu Lang knew he would soon recover from the exhaustion of the frenzy and then experience another round of pleasure.

"I never imagined you, young doctor, were so skilled! I wish I could stay with you forever."

Meng Yun gazed at Liu Lang with adoration.

"Madam, you should feel much better now. Get some rest tonight, and I'll prescribe some medicine for you tomorrow."

Meng Yun nodded shyly, and Liu Lang immediately took his leave, his heart pounding with excitement as he left Meng Yun's room. A maid was already waiting outside, leading him back to the room arranged for him and Murong Feixue. Four guards with swords stood watch outside. Inside, Murong Feixue anxiously awaited Liu Lang's return.

Liu Lang smiled and told Murong Feixue that he had successfully deceived Lady Meng Yun, but didn't elaborate. Murong Feixue didn't ask further, and she was even more surprised that Liu Lang had the audacity to impersonate a doctor and seduce the general's wife in the heavily guarded Jiangling City general's mansion.

Two maids brought water for washing and then left. After washing her face, Murong Feixue told Liu Lang to rest.

Murong Feixue felt a little embarrassed seeing only a large bed in the room.

Because Murong Feixue had married into the Yang family early—when she came as a child bride—Liu Lang was still young and sickly. Lord Yang and Fourth Sister were often away, sometimes inspecting border defenses, and wouldn't return for one or two months at a time. So she often asked her sister-in-law, Murong Feixue, to look after Liu Lang. Sharing a bed was a common occurrence, especially since Liu Lang was afraid of thunderstorms. Whenever thunder rumbled, he needed to hide in his sister-in-law's arms to feel safe. Before, in her eyes, Liu Lang was just a child, but after what happened during the day, Murong Feixue began to be wary of him.

The current Liu Lang was completely transformed, his personality reborn. Seeing that his sister-in-law didn't shy away from him, he happily took off his clothes and went to bed, secretly thinking: maybe I can even take advantage of my sister-in-law.

The May weather was hot at midday, but quite cool at night. Because they introduced themselves as husband and wife, the maid hadn't prepared extra bedding. Murong Feixue was generous, clearing half of the quilt for Liu Lang to cover himself with, saying, "Hurry up and rest. We'll find a way to sneak out of the city in the latter half of the night."

With that, she closed her beautiful eyes and fell asleep.

Liu Lang nestled close to his sister-in-law's warm body, feeling her smooth, silky skin, cool and alluring. He wanted to take advantage of her, but considering what had happened that afternoon, he dared not go too far. Even so, being able to fall asleep next to his beautiful sister-in-law was enough for Liu Lang. Coupled with the day's fatigue, he was already sleepy and soon drifted off to sleep contentedly.

Liu Lang didn't consider the complicated situation outside, but Murong Feixue wasn't truly asleep. After a short, hazy nap, Murong Feixue heard Liu Lang mumble a woman's name in his sleep, then turn over and place an arm on her chest. Murong Feixue found it amusing, trying to recall, but couldn't remember whose name Liu Lang had just said. However, Liu Lang's arm, pressed tightly against her breasts, made her feel incredibly embarrassed! Ah! What could she do? He was her brother-in-law.

Considering Liu Lang's exhaustion throughout the day, Murong Feixue couldn't bear to disturb his sweet dreams. However, Liu Lang's hands began to wander. At first, they only pressed lightly, but after a while, he suddenly slipped inside Murong Feixue's clothes, grabbing her breasts directly inside her bodice.

Murong Feixue could no longer tolerate Liu Lang's blatant invasion of her sacred breasts, so she gently removed his hands and turned her body to the side.

However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Liu Lang also pressed against her, tightly embracing Murong Feixue's back. His hands were still behaving themselves, not groping or moving around, but something else was stirring beneath her, hard and pressing against Murong Feixue.

At first, Murong Feixue didn't think much of it, but as the thing kept wriggling, she suddenly realized that it was the genitals that Liu Lang had been bitten by the golden-armored snake that afternoon.

"Hmph, it must be because of what happened this afternoon. He was stimulated in his sleep, which caused this." Murong Feixue blushed crimson with embarrassment. In a panic, she reached out, intending to move Liu Lang's body away, but in her haste, she grabbed that hard, hot thing...

Liu Lang was dreaming of being intimate with Madam Meng Yun. In the throes of his erotic dream, he turned over. Murong Feixue was immediately startled and released what she was holding, her face flushed with shame, not knowing what to say. By the moonlight, she saw Liu Lang sleeping soundly and could only endure his violation. But Liu Lang's hand continued to fondle her breasts, causing Murong Feixue to frown. Just as she was about to wake Liu Lang, suddenly there was chaos outside...

Chapter Six: Sacrificing Oneself to Save His Sister

-in-Law. Accompanied by cries and Lin Tianhu's curses: "I must kill that pair of adulterers!"

A series of chaotic footsteps approached the courtyard where Liu Lang and his sister-in-law lived.

Murong Feixue realized something was wrong and immediately told Liulang to gather his clothes. Liulang, startled awake, also knew things were bad and hurriedly put on his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, footsteps were already outside the door.

Seeing that she could not escape through the door, Murong Feixue kicked open the back window, but instead of fleeing outside, she picked up Liulang and leaped onto the roof beam.

At this moment, Lin Tianhu, carrying a sword, stormed in angrily with his men. In the light of the torches, his large face was ashen with rage.

It turned out that after Lin Tianhu and his concubine had slept together, his concubine's unusual impulsiveness aroused his lust, so they made love again. After they both reached climax, they fell into a deep sleep. In the middle of the night, Lin Tianhu was thirsty and woke up to get water. After drinking, he wanted to be intimate with his concubine a little longer, but when he touched her, she was already cold. Terrified, he called for servants to light a lamp, only to find that his concubine was already dead. Lin Tianhu immediately realized it was due to the special medicine Liu Lang had given him. Luckily, he had been careful and hadn't let them go, so he rushed over angrily to take Liu Lang's life.

After bursting in, Lin Tianhu couldn't find the doctor and his wife. Seeing the open back window, he immediately realized they had probably escaped through there. He touched the bedding and found it was still warm, so he shouted, "Chase them! Order them to dig three feet into the ground!

Find the murderers who killed my beloved concubine!" Liu Lang, hiding on the roof beam, was startled. He thought, "That concubine was clearly like a wolf, how could she be dead so quickly? Damn, could it be because of the aphrodisiac she took?" Recalling how his concubine looked after taking the medicine, Liu Lang suddenly understood.

Seeing Lin Tianhu lead his men away, Murong Feixue softly asked Liu Lang, "What kind of medicine did you give that concubine?"

Liu Lang, holding Murong Feixue's slender waist, said, "I don't know, it's some kind of miraculous medicine, but it's definitely not poison."

Hearing the footsteps outside gradually fade away, Murong Feixue and Liu Lang climbed down from the roof beam. Liu Lang asked, "Sister-in-law, what do we do now?"

Murong Feixue said, "Let's go back to sleep!"

Saying that, she walked to the bed and lay down fully clothed.

Liu Lang thought for a moment, gave a thumbs up, walked over to Murong Feixue, sat down next to her, and said, "Sister-in-law, you're so clever! They're definitely searching the whole city for us now. It's safer here than anywhere else!" Murong Feixue hummed in agreement and said, "Knowing that, why don't you hurry up and rest? We have important things to do tomorrow."

Liu Lang lay down, snuggling closer to Murong Feixue, and asked, "When we get back, should we destroy the batch of shells transported from Dongting Lake?"

Murong Feixue hummed in agreement, shifting her body further in, and said with a smile, "Don't get so close to me."

Liu Lang asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Murong Feixue pinched Liu Lang's bottom hard and said, "I'm afraid you'll do something naughty."

With that, she turned her face away shyly.

Liu Lang sighed, lay down face up, and thought to himself: Sister-in-law is starting to be wary of me!

The most dangerous place is often the safest place.

Lin Tianhu led his men in a city-wide search, never expecting that Liu Lang and Murong Feixue were sound asleep in his guest room.

After about an hour of commotion outside, Murong Feixue estimated it was almost dawn. She planned to head straight for the west gate, cross the river outside, and then travel by land to Longkui Mountain, where Mengluo was waiting to meet her.

In a daze, Liu Lang was awakened by Murong Feixue. Seeing that Murong Feixue indicated they should leave, Liu Lang quickly got up, straightened his clothes, and followed Murong Feixue out the back window. They crossed the backyard, scaled the back wall, and escaped Lin Tianhu's residence under the cover of night.

They saw the soldiers on the street still following the general's orders, searching house to house.

Murong Feixue led Liu Lang past the Jiangling city soldiers and quietly to the city wall. Taking advantage of a few patrolling sentries dozing off, Murong Feixue said to Liu Lang, "Jump down quickly."

Liu Lang looked down and saw that the city wall was still four or five zhang (approximately 10-15 meters) above the ground. Jumping down would be tantamount to suicide, so he shook his head fearfully, indicating that it was impossible.

Murong Feixue scoffed at Liu Lang in a low voice, "What time is it? Still hesitating like this?"

She then glanced around and noticed a string of hemp rope hanging on the door of a sentry post not far away. She immediately leaped into the air, her figure as agile as a hawk hovering in the mountain stream. Before Liu Lang could cheer, Murong Feixue had already taken the string of hemp rope from under the sentry's nose and returned.

Murong Feixue winked at Liu Lang, securing one end of the rope to the crenellation of the city wall. Then, she beckoned to Liu Lang, who immediately rushed into her arms. Just as he embraced her alluring waist, he felt himself plummet, landing abruptly in mid-air outside the city wall. The rope wasn't long enough, and seeing that he was still about eighteen feet off the ground, Murong Feixue said to Liu Lang, "Get down yourself."

But Liu Lang wanted to linger in Murong Feixue's warm embrace, so he shook his head and said, "No."

Murong Feixue, being of a fiery nature, couldn't stand such shamelessness. Seeing Liu Lang still clinging to her tightly, she concluded that he was deliberately teasing her. Angrily, she shook her body, transforming her primordial spirit into protective true energy. The powerful airflow forced Liu Lang to immediately slip from her grasp, landing hard on his bottom with a thud. He cried out, "Ouch!" This cry immediately attracted the attention of the sentries on the city wall.

A sharp-eared sentry heard a noise below and crouched down to look. Upon seeing someone below, he immediately realized there was enemy activity. Just as he was about to shout, a hidden arrow shot by Murong Feixue struck him in the throat, sending him plummeting straight down. To prevent the corpse from making a sound upon impact, Murong Feixue used her sect's ultimate technique, letting out a soft shout and elevating her primordial spirit. With the force of a firestorm, she caught the falling corpse steadily and then gently tossed it to the base of the wall.

Liu Lang was astonished by his sister-in-law's skill, thinking: "When Zhang Wuji rescued the six major sects from the hundred-foot tower, he still used the Nine Yang Divine Skill and was exhausted to the point of vomiting blood. This city wall isn't as high as that tower, but my sister-in-law is just a frail woman, and she remained composed afterward. She seems to be no less capable than Zhang Wuji. If I provoke her again, I'd better be careful. If she's unhappy, a casual slap could cost me my life."

Seeing that Liu Lang still hadn't gotten up, Murong Feixue assumed he was truly injured and rushed over to help him up, secretly thinking: "I initially thought he was feigning fear, clinging to me with ill intentions, which is why I threw him in anger. But when Liu Lang 'landed,' it was powerful and clear, especially that scream—it definitely wasn't faked. He still can't get up; it seems I really misunderstood him." Just

as Liu Lang stood up, another soldier on the city wall noticed something was wrong and shouted, "It's bad! There are assassins!"

Murong Feixue quickly pulled Liu Lang away, heading straight for the river. She had already observed that there were ferries moored at the riverbank; even with Southern Tang soldiers guarding them, they should be able to seize a boat with their martial arts skills.

Just as the two reached the riverbank, the city gate behind them opened, and Lin Tianhu led a group of men charging towards them.

It was still dark when the battle cries rang out. The Southern Tang soldiers guarding the ferry came out to watch. Murong Feixue and Liulang immediately rushed forward, scattering the Southern Tang soldiers, seizing a small boat, and rowing towards the other side.

Just as the boat reached the center of the river, a warship suddenly appeared from the side with lightning speed. Standing at the bow was a young female general in silver armor and a bow and arrow. Her bright armor was dazzling in the bright moonlight. Liulang recognized her as Lin Jingjing.

Murong Feixue, oars in hand, frantically rowed the small boat to the opposite bank. Lin Tianhu's troops had already caught up to the riverbank, and a long line of archers surged forward, firing arrows at Liu Lang's small boat. However, the boat was already far from the riverbank, beyond the effective range of the arrows. So Lin Tianhu shouted, "Get on the boat! Chase!"

Lin Jingjing's warship was moving very fast, and Liu Lang had already seen the girl raise her bow and arrow, and could vaguely hear her giving instructions: "Row faster, shoot the person rowing the boat first."

With a twang of the bowstring, three white-feathered arrows flew towards Murong Feixue.

Murong Feixue was rowing with all her might when three arrows flew towards her. Liu Lang didn't have time to think; he stepped in front of Murong Feixue to shield her, shouting, "Sister-in-law, watch out!"

Liu Lang forcefully deflected the arrows with his sword, knocking two of them away with a "clang, clang," but the third arrow struck him squarely in the stomach. Liu Lang cried out in pain, almost dropping his sword into the water. "Damn it, this girl's arm strength is incredible! Will it kill me?"

Murong Feixue cried out in alarm, "Liu Lang?"

Liu Lang grimaced, collapsing into Murong Feixue's arms, enduring the pain, "Sister-in-law, it's alright, I'm not dead yet. Ouch, that really hurts!"

Seeing Lin Jingjing's warship closing in, Murong Feixue had no heart for further battle. She picked up Liu Lang, leaped across, and landed on the opposite bank.

Lin Jingjing led her troops in pursuit, while Murong Feixue, carrying Liu Lang, raced forward. Her lightness skill was exceptional, and the Southern Tang soldiers, having disembarked from their warships, had no horses and could not catch up with Murong Feixue on foot.

By this time, it was already broad daylight, and Longkui Mountain was in sight. Murong Feixue looked at Liu Lang and saw that his chest was stained red with blood. Due to excessive blood loss, Liu Lang was unconscious. She anxiously said to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, hold on a little longer, reinforcements will be here soon."

As she spoke, Yang Sijie arrived with a hundred elite soldiers to provide backup. Seeing Liu Lang seriously wounded, and with an arrow wound no less, Yang Sijie's eyes turned red, and she demanded sharply, "Who wounded my sixth brother?"

Murong Feixue looked back and saw that the Southern Tang soldiers were less than two hundred paces away. She said to Yang Sijie, "Mengluo, the enemy general is Lin Jingjing, the legendary archer of Southern Tang. Be careful." Yang

Sijie frowned and said, "It really is her. Sister-in-law, you take Liulang and go first. Leave this to me."

Lin Tianhu and Lin Jingjing led the Southern Tang soldiers to the front, but Yang Sijie blocked their way. When the siblings saw that it was Song soldiers, they immediately realized that the two doctors were indeed Song spies.

Lin Tianhu was furious and roared. He couldn't believe how stupid he had been to hire two Song spies to treat his concubine. They had given her poison, and he had treated them like gods, feeding them good food and drink. He was the biggest fool in the world. Enraged, Lin Tianhu grabbed his long saber and led his troops to charge forward, engaging Yang Sijie's army in a fierce battle.

Lin Tianhu and his sister were skilled in martial arts. Although Lin Tianhu was impulsive, he was strong and

wielded a heavy sword, making him an unstoppable force in battle. Yang Sijie used a three-pointed, double-edged sword, and her arms were naturally strong. After three moves, she clashed head-on with Lin Tianhu, and with a clang, sparks flew as Lin Tianhu's sword was knocked away.

Lin Tianhu never expected that such a young and beautiful female general could knock away his sword.

Before he could recover, Yang Sijie darted forward and struck him viciously in the chest.

Lin Tianhu let out a scream, his body flying more than ten feet away, spitting blood. He struggled to get up, and Fourth Sister, seeing this, was about to finish him off when Lin Jingjing stopped her with her sword. Seeing the enemy general's ferocity and Lin Tianhu's serious injury, and knowing she was clearly no match for him, Lin Jingjing first rescued Lin Tianhu. Then she commanded the Southern Tang

soldiers to surround and block Fourth Sister Yang, while she retreated with Lin Tianhu. Fourth Sister Yang, seeing Lin Jingjing rescue Lin Tianhu, was enraged. She swung her three-pointed double-edged sword fiercely, unleashing the "Sun and Moon Shining Together" technique. A profound blade light flashed, instantly killing thirty or forty Southern Tang soldiers surrounding her. The encirclement was immediately broken.

Fourth Sister Yang, sword in hand, pursued relentlessly. Lin Jingjing had shot Sixth Brother with an arrow, and his fate was still unknown. She was determined to spare the lives of the Lin siblings. Fortunately, thanks to the selfless and courageous interception of the Southern Tang soldiers, Lin Jingjing was able to protect Lin Tianhu and help him board the warship. By the time Fourth Sister arrived, they had already set sail.

Lin Jingjing took out her bow and arrows, aimed at Fourth Sister Yang, and fired three arrows at her. However, Fourth Sister Yang swayed and flicked her hand, catching the three arrows in her grasp.

Watching the Southern Tang soldiers flee in defeat, Yang Sijie snorted and shouted at Lin Jingjing, "Little girl, you actually dared to compete with me in archery? You're still too green. I'll let you off the hook for now, but if I catch you again, I'll make you taste the power of my bow and arrow."

Liu Lang, who had been unconscious for a while, slowly woke up and found Si Niang sitting beside him: "Si Niang?"

Si Niang was happy to see Liu Lang awake and said, "Liu Lang, you're finally awake. You lost too much blood, you need to rest well."

Liu Lang nodded and asked, "Have Sister-in-law and Fourth Sister returned?"

Yang Sijie said, "Liu Lang, I chased the Lin siblings away. That girl is really hateful, she actually attacked you so viciously. I didn't have a boat to catch up with her, and she escaped."

Murong Feixue said sadly, "That girl's arrow was originally meant for me, but Liu Lang blocked it for me..."

Liu Lang laughed heartily: "Sister-in-law, we're all family, don't say such things. If I were rowing, and that girl shot at me, you would have blocked the arrow for me too."

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Even Fourth Sister couldn't understand why Sixth Brother's injuries, so severe, had healed so quickly. She untied the gauze from Sixth Brother's chest and examined the wound. It had healed completely, leaving only a faint scar. Fourth Sister shook her head: "That's strange! Why did it heal so quickly?"

Sixth Brother was also puzzled. When he rubbed the wound, it was indeed healed, and he felt no pain. But just as he was feeling relieved, he suddenly noticed something strange about his body.

When Sixth Brother went to the toilet, he unexpectedly discovered that his penis had turned golden yellow. At first glance, it appeared to be covered with a layer of scale-like material. When he touched it, he felt no discomfort. Looking at his erect, golden-yellow member, Sixth Brother suddenly remembered the golden-armored snake that had bitten him yesterday. "Damn it! Could it be because it bit me?"

With a feeling of unease, Sixth Brother returned to his room and saw Fourth Sister Yang waiting for him with a smile.

Liu Lang asked, "Fourth Sister, what's the matter? Why are you so happy?"

Fourth Sister Yang said, "Father just told me that he wants me to accompany you to the capital. Firstly, to report the war situation at the front to the Privy Council, and secondly, to discuss your marriage. Alas! Do you know which family's daughter Prince Jin is introducing to you?"

Liu Lang shook his head, "I'd like to know too. I hope my future wife will be as beautiful as Fourth Sister."

Fourth Sister Yang said, "Liu Lang, I think the wife Prince Jin is finding for you will be as beautiful as a fairy, a hundred times more beautiful than you, but... but..."

Seeing Fourth Sister Yang's melancholy expression, Liu Lang asked, "Fourth Sister, but what?"

Fourth Sister Yang sighed softly, "But, my future husband is..."

Liu Lang asked in surprise, "Did Father arrange your marriage?"

Fourth Sister Yang shook her head and said, "No, it's the Emperor."

"The Emperor?"

Liu Lang looked at Fourth Sister in surprise, vaguely sensing a bad omen, "Fourth Sister, the Emperor arranged your marriage? Who is he referring to?"

Fourth Sister Yang smiled bitterly, "It's the Emperor himself."

"Zhao Kuangyin?" The image

of Emperor Taizu of Song, with his dark, fleshy face and robust, bear-like body, immediately flashed into Liu Lang's mind. But marrying Zhao Kuangyin meant becoming an Imperial Noble Consort. While Liu Lang was happy for his fourth sister, he also sensed her unhappiness.

"Fourth Sister, aren't you happy? You don't seem happy at all. Don't you want to be an Imperial Noble Consort?"

Yang Sijie's face was desolate. "What's so good about being an Imperial Noble Consort?"

Just as Liu Lang was about to ask more, footsteps sounded outside the door. Murong Feixue and several of her sisters-in-law filed in.

Murong Feixue smiled broadly, and the other sisters-in-law also beamed, seemingly there to offer their congratulations. Sure enough, the most lively of them all, the second sister-in-law Shen Lingmei, spoke first: "Mengluo, we couldn't find you anywhere! Oh, so you're here! Good sister, in a few days, you'll be the Imperial Concubine Yang! We sisters-in-law will be basking in your glory!"

Fourth Sister Yang merely echoed with a wry smile, her face devoid of genuine joy.

Fifth Sister-in-law Lu Xueyao said, "Sixth Brother, you don't know yet, do you? Your fourth sister is going to be an Imperial Concubine! The imperial decree just arrived at our house, but because you were injured, we didn't let you receive it. The imperial envoy who delivered the decree is Fourth Sister's fellow disciple; she's currently in Fourth Sister's room. We heard she'll be staying with our Yang family for a while, her task being to teach Fourth Sister court etiquette and how to serve the Emperor."

At this, the other sisters-in-law covered their mouths and laughed.

Fourth Sister Yang, however, frowned upon hearing this and said, "I'm a little tired, I'm going back to rest,"

before leaving with a serious expression.

Third Sister-in-law Lan Mengdie sighed and said, "Xueyao, it seems Mengluo isn't interested in becoming an Imperial Noble Consort."

Sixth Brother said, "I noticed it a long time ago."

Please continue reading the synopsis of Episode 2 of "Roaming the World":

The imperial lecturer Dongfang Ziyu is ordered to the Yang family mansion to teach the Fourth Miss Yang court etiquette. When discussing the ten most famous sexual techniques, the female warriors of the Yang family come to listen in, but Sixth Brother is secretly peeping through the window… Sixth Brother and Third Sister-in-law Lan Mengdie arrive at the Black Shark Ferry to destroy the Southern Tang army's cannonballs. However, when Sixth Brother sees Lan Mengdie's graceful body after she enters the water, he is overcome with lust… Chapter 1: The Ten Most Famous Sexual Techniques In the backyard of the Yang family mansion, flowers bloom in profusion, their fragrance filling the air. Hidden among the flowers, an ordinary stone table stands quietly, surrounded by several stone benches. A gentle breeze blows, filling the garden with fragrance. Si Niang and Dongfang Ziyu sat on a stone bench, reminiscing about their years of separation. They were from the same school, but they learned different skills. Si Niang studied medicine and arithmetic, while Dongfang Ziyu studied divination and the Book of Changes.

When Liu Lang approached, Si Niang and Dongfang Ziyu were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice his arrival.

Liu Lang looked at the witty and charming Dongfang Ziyu and couldn't help but admire her inwardly.

At thirty years old, Dongfang Ziyu possessed an incomparably beautiful face. Perhaps because she was an outstanding woman of the Qimen sect, her demeanor was graceful and poised, every gesture revealing her unparalleled elegance.

Dongfang Ziyu's hair was styled in a high bun, complementing her slender figure, delicate waist, beautiful neck, and fair skin, making her appear charming and radiant.

She wore a white robe, revealing a glimpse of her plump, pink arms, so white and translucent they shimmered in the sunlight. The silk upper garment of the white robe was stretched high by her ample breasts, and the silk gauze near her hips was taut, highlighting the fullness of her breasts and buttocks.

Years ago, before the Chenqiao Mutiny, Dongfang Ziyu was still the favored concubine of Emperor Shizong.

Years later, Zhao Kuangyin donned the yellow robe and repeatedly courted Dongfang Ziyu, but to no avail. Although Zhao Kuangyin coveted Dongfang Ziyu, she refused to yield.

Dongfang Ziyu sighed softly, "Emperor Shizong treated me well, but Emperor Taizu of Song donned the yellow robe, effectively usurping the throne of the Great Zhou. I have no power to reverse the situation; how can I collude with him? Senior Sister, do you think I did the right thing?"

Fourth Sister praised, "Ziyu, your character is noble; you even dared to disobey the emperor's orders. But you are right, people must have character, and women even more so. One must never let wealth and status reduce one to a man's plaything."

Sixth Brother interjected, "Aunt Dongfang, your noble sentiments are something we younger generations should learn from."

He then respectfully bowed.

Upon seeing Liu Lang, Dongfang Ziyu's eyes lit up. She felt that the young man before her was not only handsome and dignified, but also exuded a maturity and confidence that made her stand up and stare intently at him. She asked, "Senior Sister, who is he?"

Si Niang smiled and said, "This is my sixth young master."

Dongfang Ziyu suddenly realized and said, "No wonder Prince Jin acted as matchmaker for him. He is indeed extraordinary, especially during the recent southern expedition against Chu, where Liu Lang achieved remarkable military exploits. Hmm! A promising young man."

Si Niang was pleased to hear this and said to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, did you come to see me for something? By the way, your injury healed so strangely. You might as well tell Aunt Dongfang about it. She is very knowledgeable in this area. She is a more outstanding practitioner of divination than Si Niang."

Liu Lang then recounted how he and Murong Feixue had been bitten by a golden-armored snake on their way to Jiangling, but omitted a few key points.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Ziyu exclaimed in surprise, "Liulang, you're saying... the snake that bit you was a golden-armored snake?"

Liulang nodded.

Dongfang Ziyu pondered for a moment and then asked, "Was that snake golden in color, with its body covered in golden scales, and its skin so thick that even a sharp knife couldn't cut it?"

Liulang said, "That's exactly what it was."

Dongfang Ziyu said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be a thousand-year-old crimson-gold snake. Crimson-gold snakes are extremely rare. They only lay eggs once every three hundred years, take three hundred years to develop the golden armor on their backs, and then take another three hundred years to molt and regenerate. No one has seen one for decades, yet you encountered one, and you were lucky enough to be bitten by it..."

Hearing this, Liulang realized that he might have been lucky to be bitten. Wasn't that right? Otherwise, such a serious wound would have healed almost completely in just one day.

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and said, "Senior Sister, after Liulang was bitten by the Crimson Gold Snake, the snake's venom fused with his blood. According to historical records, most people bitten by the Crimson Gold Snake die on the spot, but a very small number survive. These people possess a special ability to quickly repair their wounds and heal them in a short time. This is one of their abilities."

Fourth Sister also happily said, "It seems Liulang is truly lucky!"

Liulang was also extremely happy and couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Dongfang, what other benefits are there?"

Dongfang Ziyu's expression changed, and she said, "I dare not say. We need to observe for a period of time before we can determine."

In any case, Liulang was already very satisfied that he hadn't died on the spot and had the ability to quickly repair his wounds.

After dinner, in Fourth Sister's room, her eldest sister-in-law Murong Feixue, second sister-in-law Shen Lingmei, third sister-in-law Lan Mengdie, fourth sister Yang Mengluo, fifth sister-in-law Lu Xueyao, Yang Bamei, and Yang Jiumei all sat in a row, listening attentively to Dongfang Ziyu's lecture.

Dongfang Ziyu was lecturing on the "Plain Maiden Classic" from the "Carefree Secret Manual," but it was primarily intended for Yang Sijie, Yang Mengluo. Yang Sijie would soon be entering the palace to serve the emperor, and Dongfang Ziyu, as the court's personal lecturer, was responsible for instructing the young ladies. Originally,

the lecture was only for Yang Sijie, but the other ladies all wanted to hear the court lecturer's profound insights. Today, Dongfang Ziyu was going to lecture Yang Sijie on caressing.

Dongfang Ziyu said, "All caressing actions should begin with gentle expressions of love. Start with a deep, passionate kiss, then caress the breasts, stroke the whole body, and lightly touch the vulva. Proceed step by step, and everything should follow the feelings of your lover."

Fourth Sister addressed the group, "What Aunt Dongfang said will benefit your future married life, especially for Murong Feixue, Meimei, Lan'er, and Xueyao. You are all wives now and need to learn to coordinate with your husbands to have a sweeter married life."

Shen Lingmei smiled and said, "Fourth Sister, we've all remembered it, but Aunt Dongfang's explanation was a bit too simplistic. Could you explain some more profound parts?"

She then made a face at Dongfang Ziyu.

Dongfang Ziyu smiled leisurely, "Of course, but I need to teach you chapter by chapter. I'll be staying at the Tianbo Yang residence for two months, ensuring you have plenty of learning opportunities." As

she spoke, Dongfang Ziyu took out an exquisite picture book from the books she had brought, then walked to her desk, picked up a pen, and began filling in notes, roughly recording the lessons she had taught Yang Sijie that day. When it came time to fill in whether it belonged to one of the Ten Famous Instruments, Dongfang Ziyu stopped writing and smiled at Yang Sijie, saying, "Mengluo, I still need to conduct a routine physical examination to see if your treasure belongs to the rare Ten Famous Instruments of today."

Yang Sijie frowned, "Aunt Dongfang, what Ten Famous Instruments?"

Dongfang Ziyu and Si Niang exchanged a smile. Si Niang naturally knew that the so-called Ten Famous Instruments of Women referred to a woman's sexual organs. Yang Sijie was still unmarried, and given the strict upbringing of the Yang family, it was impossible for her to know what the Ten Famous Instruments were.

Si Niang's gaze swept over the sisters, seeing that their eyes were full of curiosity. Even the two little girls, Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister, were listening with great interest, except for Murong Feixue, who looked worried.

Si Niang suddenly remembered that Murong Feixue had been selected as a concubine by the former Northern Han emperor, just like Yang Sijie. However, the former Northern Han emperor died suddenly before Murong Feixue entered the palace. But Murong Feixue must have experienced the etiquette and teachings of the former Northern Han royal family, so she should know what the Ten Famous Instruments were.

At this point, Dongfang Ziyu began to explain: "The Ten Famous Instruments are ten particularly beautiful female organs, referring to that sacred place in our lower body. Possessing any one of these instruments is enough to make a man feel like he's in heaven, a coveted treasure for men. They are: 'One Branch Stands Alone': The width from its entrance to its secret passage remains unchanged, and since it's the same width inside and out, it's generally very difficult to reach the clitoris, leading to disappointment. However, if the man's penis is both thin and long, they can work together to reach orgasm. Because it's straight and deep like a bamboo tube, it's commonly called 'Bamboo Tube.' The best of these has an obstruction inside, resembling bamboo joints." "Swallows Flying Together": The vulva is narrow, and the secret passage is also narrow and tight. Initially, the muscles around the passage will suddenly tighten and vibrate frequently, like a bird flapping its wings, about to take flight, making it easy for the partner to ejaculate prematurely upon stimulation. "Three Pearls of Spring Water": The "three pearls" are hidden in the flower's heart. When a woman is aroused, the accelerated flow of blood will cause them to be revealed. Even during arousal, the peristalsis of the muscles will cause the "three pearls" to stimulate the man's glans penis. Furthermore, the vulva of a woman possessing this special organ is tight, making it difficult for "spring water" to flow out, resulting in an exceptionally warm and slippery sensation for the man. However, this pleasure is not for everyone. It can be enjoyable; under such intense stimulation, an ordinary person might immediately lose all resistance. "Four Seasons Jade Vortex": Its jade gate is relatively wide, but becomes narrower after entering, its shape resembling a whirlpool in water, or a snail. Once the gate is opened, it will tightly close, clamping the man's penis, causing it to swell like an inflated balloon, stuck at the jade gate's entrance. Unless the jade gate automatically loosens, it cannot be pulled out; it is also called "snail." "Five Dragons Playing with a Pearl": Its jade gate is narrow, and its secret passage is long and thin, but the location of the clitoris is not necessarily too deep. When the man inserts forward, the clitoris will suddenly swell greatly. Moreover, the protruding tip will collide with the glans, its shape resembling a dragon snatching a shimmering red coral. It is said that it takes more than five strong thrusts to reach climax, hence the name "Dragon Pearl"; "Ambush from all sides: The jade gate is appropriate and also has the function of 'responding to any need'. It can freely extend and retract according to the size of the male's size. The structure is quite exquisite, and the position of the flower center is not too deep. Unless the penis is too thick or too short, it is easy to find the flower center. Then the woman's flower center will suddenly open wide, tightly clamping the man's head and tightening the opening, attacking the male's penis from the jade gate to the four walls to the flower center from all sides, front, back, left, right, up, and down; On the other hand, The vulva opens and closes like an oyster shell, hence the name "clam." "Seven-aperture exquisite": Its vulva is slightly larger, and its clitoris is also larger. Upon contact with the penis, the clitoris immediately widens, releasing fine, fleshy needles that can be inserted into the glans and continuously sucked. When this happens, the man is usually caught off guard and startled, his glans being sucked wide open, his whole body feeling as if electrocuted, paralyzed and unable to move, like a pitcher plant, hence the name. "Eight-direction wind and rain": Its vulva is exquisitely small and lovely, but the inside is vast. Because its entrance is narrow, its size is short. At first, a small person might feel very comfortable and blissful, but once inside, it's like a raging storm. The core is deep within, and finding that paradise requires considerable effort. Although it's difficult at first, with patience and twenty or thirty repetitions, it will suddenly sweep through like a tornado, with surging waves crashing out. Even a lone boat adrift on a storm-stricken sea will be tossed about by the turbulent waves, a state commonly known as the "Jade Urn." The "Nine-Bend Corridor" has a narrow entrance and winding corridors, like a sheep's intestines. Unless the man's size is exceptionally large, it's difficult to explore the core. It is said that the finest specimens have as many as nine folds. If a man's penis is slightly smaller, the process of exploring the flower core will be quite strenuous, and he may even become exhausted and limp before reaching his destination, lacking the strength to continue the assault. The common one is colloquially called "sheep intestines," while the finest one is called "a winding corridor." "Ten Heavenly Palaces: The Jade Gate is extremely narrow. Its structure is quite unique, with numerous folds on the walls of the secluded path, layer upon layer, their distribution and shape varying, even having fleshy hooks. There are over a hundred folds and more than three layers. The first attempt is like cutting through thorns and brambles, often leading to giving up halfway and failing to find true enjoyment. However, once the flower core is touched, a sudden..." Then, a rhythmic contraction occurs, the vaginal walls convulse intensely, forcefully squeezing the male organ, and the woman constantly twists her waist like a water snake, emitting dreamlike moans and gasps. At this time, the man often loses control and is led into an indescribable state of bliss. Just as

Dongfang Ziyu finished describing the characteristics of the Ten Famous Instruments, Ninth Sister cried out, "I want to know if my treasure is one of the Ten Famous Instruments!"

Sixth Brother was so excited about the effects of the Crimson Gold Snake that he couldn't sleep, so he went for a walk. Sixth Brother found that all his brothers' rooms were quiet, and in the study, Yang Lingzheng was urging his brothers to read military books, while Sixth Brother, because of his arrow wound, was allowed to rest. His brothers

were all reading, so where were his sisters-in-law? Sixth Brother wondered to himself, and went to the backyard. He saw that the light was on in Fourth Sister's room, and he could vaguely hear voices, so he couldn't help but come over to listen to what was going on inside.

Upon hearing this, Liu Lang realized that his sisters-in-law, including his fourth sister, were listening to Dongfang Ziyu give a lecture, and it was actually about bedroom arts! Liu Lang immediately perked up.

After listening to Dongfang Ziyu talk about the Ten Famous Instruments, Liu Lang felt he had benefited greatly, thinking: These Ten Famous Instruments are extremely rare; if he could encounter them in this life, it would be a worthwhile experience.

When he heard Ninth Sister say, "I want to know if my treasure is one of the Ten Famous Instruments,"

Liu Lang was overjoyed. He looked back and saw that the courtyard was quiet and there was no one there. Several pear trees were blocking his figure, and a strong voyeuristic desire rose from the bottom of his heart, causing Liu Lang to lean forward and press his body against the window. He dipped his finger in saliva and poked open the window paper...

At this moment, he heard Fourth Sister say, "Little girl, can you even produce a famous instrument? Stay over there."

Yang Jiu Mei muttered and stepped back, "Why can't I?"

Fourth Sister looked slightly doubtful: "Junior Sister, you're not a man. You can't sense what's under a woman's body. " "How can we verify whether someone belongs to one of the Ten Great Weapons?"

Dongfang Ziyu smiled leisurely and said, "Senior Sister, have you forgotten our Xiaoyao Sect's Xiaoyao Secret Manual? One of the martial arts techniques is called Tathagata's Divine Finger..."

Fourth Sister exclaimed in surprise, "You've mastered the entire Xiaoyao Secret Manual, Master?"

Dongfang Ziyu said softly, "This was my mother's lifelong wish. She lived in seclusion at Piaomiao Lake for decades and has now been forgotten by the world. But she always wanted to revive the Xiaoyao Sect, but unfortunately, the sect is depleted of talent and has no promising individuals."

After a pause, Dongfang Ziyu said to Fourth Sister Yang, "Mengluo, let's begin." Fourth

Sister Yang nodded upon hearing this and looked at her sisters-in-law, feeling rather embarrassed.

Dongfang Ziyu gestured for Fourth Sister Yang to lie down on the bed, which Fourth Sister Yang did as she was told.

Perhaps out of curiosity about the Ten Great Weapons, Fourth Sister Yang temporarily forgot the unpleasantness of her arranged marriage and was eager to know if she possessed one of the Ten Great Weapons.

The soft lamplight enveloped Yang Sijie, giving her a faint blush that was particularly noticeable against the backdrop of her light gauze dress.

Her semi-transparent cloud-like short blouse revealed half of her plump, pink arms, and the jade bracelet on her gleaming wrist jingled melodiously. She wore a long, ankle-length skirt, her long, shapely legs swaying beneath it, creating a hazy, alluring beauty. Her slender, bare feet, exposed under the lamplight, appeared even more translucent, like warm, fragrant jade, with a smooth, rounded luster.

"Aunt Dongfang, do you need to take off your clothes?"

Yang Sijie felt no shyness; after all, everyone in the room except Aunt Dongfang was a female relative of the family.

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and nodded, saying, "Just take off your lower garment."

Yang Sijie hummed in agreement, hesitated slightly, and then removed her underpants, while the gauze skirt still covered her beautiful, alabaster-like legs.

At that moment, Liu Lang, who was spying, was already aroused, and his nose started bleeding.

After wiping away the blood, Liu Lang wished he could squeeze his eyes into the hole in the window lattice. Although the gauze dress still covered Fourth Sister's most sacred and wonderful place, the erotic scene was enough to feast Liu Lang's eyes on, and he eagerly anticipated what would happen next.

Liu Lang wondered what exactly the "Carefree Secret Manual" that Dongfang Ziyu had mentioned was. How could a woman, as a woman, possibly identify whether a woman's organs belonged to the Ten Famous Instruments? And did Fourth Sister possess any of the Ten Famous Instruments? The thought of the sacred ground concealed beneath her skirt made Liu Lang restless; the turbulent feeling kept him glued to Dongfang Ziyu's movements.

Dongfang Ziyu first washed her slender, white hands clean in the copper basin, then revealed her right index finger. Everyone watched silently.

Dongfang Ziyu smiled leisurely, and slowly waved her hand in the air, chanting incantations. Suddenly, everyone saw a flash of light, and Dongfang Ziyu's index finger suddenly shone with a bright luster. As the luster spun, her bamboo shoot-like finger began to thicken and lengthen…

Everyone present, including Liu Lang outside the window, was stunned. Could this be the extraordinary power within the Carefree Secret Manual?

Dongfang Ziyu's index finger instantly doubled in length, causing Yang Sijie to gasp in astonishment, "Aunt Dongfang, your hand?"

Dongfang Ziyu nodded, "Mengluo, my hand has been soaking in milk for thirty years. From the day I was born, my mother made me practice this skill. But don't worry, you are a concubine chosen by the emperor. Before entering the palace, no one dared to break your sacred hymen. I can use this extremely sensitive finger to know if you have the Ten Great Treasures. I can find out with just one try." As

Dongfang Ziyu spoke, she stretched out her slender hand towards Yang Sijie's light gauze skirt. Liulang's heart leaped into his throat. He knew that once the gauze was lifted, Yang Sijie's most... The sacred sanctuary was about to be exposed before his eyes…

Just as Dongfang Ziyu lifted the veil beneath Yang Sijie, the women sitting by the window couldn’t help but stand up. However, their movement blocked Liulang’s view. He could only see that Sijie’s skirt had been lifted above her waist, but he couldn’t see that sacred forbidden area. Liulang was so anxious that he wanted to rush in and say to the women, “Make way.”

When Dongfang Ziyu’s spiritually powerful Tathagata finger touched Yang Sijie’s tender forbidden area, she said with a warm expression, “Mengluo, you need to relax, understand?”

Yang Sijie nodded, her face flushed. She spread her legs as Dongfang Ziyu instructed, and a beautiful sight appeared before her eyes: a touch of bright red jade, surrounded by fragrant grass, and the tide of spring overflowing.

Dongfang Ziyu's eyes lit up, and she brought the Tathagata Finger closer. She didn't rush in, but gently and softly caressed Yang Sijie's dew-covered petals: "Judging from its appearance, it resembles the sixth of the Ten Famous Sexual Arts—Ambush from Six Sides."

Yang Sijie felt a surge of joy upon hearing this, while the other sisters-in-law, along with Eighth and Ninth Sisters, all cast envious glances at Yang Sijie's lower body.

Shen Lingmei, unable to contain her impatience, asked, "Aunt Dongfang, is it really?"

Dongfang Ziyu said, "I can't be sure yet; I need to try to know."

As she spoke, Dongfang Ziyu began to gently caress Yang Sijie's private parts with her jade-like hands, mainly to help her relax as much as possible, making it easier to insert the Tathagata Finger.

Yang Sijie felt the smooth, delicate jade hands of Dongfang Ziyu, which had been soaked in milk for thirty years; the intoxicating sensation was something she had never experienced before in her life.

Seeing that Yang Sijie's eyes were already glazed over with desire from her gentle movements, Dongfang Ziyu inserted the Tathagata Finger.

Because Yang Sijie was still a virgin, Dongfang Ziyu was very careful, only inserting the part of the Tathagata Finger before the first knuckle. She immediately felt Yang Sijie's body contract, then tightly envelop the Tathagata Finger.

Yang Sijie looked at Dongfang Ziyu with a complex expression. At this moment, an uncontrollable pleasure rose within her, but shame made her eager to conceal this pleasure, lest others discover her shameful state.

"Aunt Dongfang!"

Yang Sijie suddenly trembled, involuntarily reaching out her jade-like hand to grasp Dongfang Ziyu's wrist.

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and said, "Mengluo, don't be nervous, relax."

As she spoke, she cast an encouraging look at Yang Sijie.

At this moment, Yang Sijie's body trembled slightly, and her secluded cave tightly gripped the Buddha's Finger...

After a moment, Dongfang Ziyu withdrew the Buddha's Finger, which was covered in glistening love fluid. Most strikingly, the finger was no longer as smooth and delicate as before, but instead bore many pits and bumps, as if it had been gripped by Yang Sijie's vagina. The women were astonished at the sight.

Dongfang Ziyu looked at it for a while, then waved her finger in mid-air, and it instantly returned to its original state.

Taking advantage of the opportunity while his sisters-in-law were watching Dongfang Ziyu, Liulang finally saw Sijie's sacred paradise. The secluded cave was slightly open, the two jade doors opening and closing, almost unbearable. Liulang finally understood the wondrous use of Dongfang Ziyu's Buddha's Finger.

Yang Sijie, looking shy, finished dressing and asked, "Aunt Dongfang, how is it?"

Dongfang Ziyu said regretfully, "Mengluo, it's still a little lacking."

Yang Sijie smiled slightly, "If it weren't better, I wouldn't care."

Shen Lingmei couldn't contain her impatience, "Aunt Dongfang, take a look for me."

Saying this, she took the initiative to walk towards the embroidered couch.

Liulang was delighted to see this, thinking: I can feast my eyes again. Second Sister-in-law was naturally shrewish and the most fond of joking among the sisters-in-law, so Liulang couldn't help but watch with bated breath.

Shen Lingmei quickly took off her lower garment, and her voluptuous body made Liulang's desire burn.

Dongfang Ziyu began to examine Shen Lingmei to see if she possessed the ten most famous treasures.

Shen Lingmei's eyes were closed, her cheeks were rosy, her breasts rose and fell gracefully, and her light green silk undergarment stood out tightly, making her appear exceptionally full and round.

Dongfang Ziyu ordered Shen Lingmei to spread her legs. She then sat beside Shen Lingmei, facing her directly, instantly exposing Shen Lingmei's vulva, which looked like an abalone. Dongfang Ziyu's left hand encircled Shen Lingmei's slender waist, revealing her pink labia majora. Dongfang Ziyu then used her right index and middle fingers to spread the slit, making the labia minora clearly visible, highlighting the prominent clitoris. Dongfang Ziyu saw two small openings; the smaller one was the urethra, and the slightly larger one was the vagina, known as the "fairy cave."

Dongfang Ziyu inserted her middle finger, slowly pushing it in along the vaginal walls, causing Shen Lingmei's body to spasm. She supported herself with one hand, the other on Dongfang Ziyu's shoulder, moaning softly.

Then Dongfang Ziyu inserted her index finger, slightly parting the hymen to reveal remnants of Shen Lingmei's hymen. Surprisingly, Shen Lingmei's hymen was so thick; it seemed that when Erlang deflowered her, his penis was perhaps too small, resulting in only a small incision in the middle. Her left hand caressed Shen Lingmei's breasts, gently kneading them.

Shen Lingmei involuntarily closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, her cheeks flushed, looking incredibly beautiful. She let out a soft hum, her mouth slightly open, panting softly—truly alluring.

Dongfang Ziyu's Tathagata Finger rubbed back and forth against Shen Lingmei's labia majora. Judging from Shen Lingmei's reaction, she was clearly enjoying it. Then, Dongfang Ziyu used her nimble fingers to separate the labia majora, teasing them repeatedly, and then played with the small clitoris, causing it to quickly swell and become even redder.

Shen Lingmei's vagina began to secrete a sticky fluid. Seeing this, Dongfang Ziyu inserted her "Buddha's Finger" into her vagina and stirred it around. After a series of thrusts, Shen Lingmei's moans grew louder and louder, indicating she was quite aroused.

Because Shen Lingmei wasn't a virgin, Dongfang Ziyu's technique was slightly more forceful, causing Shen Lingmei's body to writhe under Dongfang Ziyu's "Buddha's Finger," her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, further enhancing her languid beauty.

Shen Lingmei's slender, smooth legs swayed gently, her beautiful eyes slightly furrowed, and she moaned softly, her posture breathtakingly beautiful. Her jade hands gripped the bedding tightly as she finally released her pent-up desire, her whole body convulsing: "Aunt Dongfang, is this mine?"

Dongfang Ziyu couldn't help but quicken her movements.

After a while, Shen Lingmei's body trembled violently, her vulva heaving rhythmically, and a large gush of love fluid spurted out, splashing all over Dongfang Ziyu's hand.

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and shook her head: "Meimei, you're not either."

04-18
Chapter Two: The Eldest Daughter-in-Law is Actually a Virgin.

Lan Mengdie and Lu Xueyao looked at each other, clearly losing confidence, but they still couldn't resist letting Dongfang Ziyu check them, and the result was predictable; Eighth Sister and Ninth Sister also wanted to do it, but were frightened by Fourth Sister's stern gaze and dared not step forward; finally, Dongfang Ziyu's gaze settled on Murong Feixue, but Murong Feixue seemed to have an unspeakable secret, she shook her head with a melancholy expression: "I don't want to, anyway I don't need to go to the palace, I'm the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yang family..."

Dongfang Ziyu said softly: "Murong Feixue, is there something you can't say?"

Fourth Sister had already noticed Murong Feixue's strangeness, and under the urging of Fourth Sister and her younger siblings, Murong Feixue finally revealed a shocking secret.

Murong Feixue looked sorrowful, her face full of grief, and tears streamed down her face as she said to Fourth Sister, "Fourth Sister, now that things have come to this, I won't hide it from you anymore... I'm still a virgin!"

Her words stunned everyone present.

As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yang family, having been married for three years, was she still a virgin?

Liu Lang, standing outside the room, exclaimed in surprise, "What happened, brother? Have they never consummated their marriage?"

Si Niang embraced Murong Feixue tenderly, "Feixue, don't be sad. Tell Si Niang what happened. Si Niang will stand up for you."

Murong Feixue sighed softly, "Si Niang, Da Lang and I treated each other with utmost respect, but three years ago, just before our wedding, in the battle at Black Wind Fortress, Da Lang was struck by an arrow in the chaos and fell from his horse. The arrow was poisoned..."

Si Niang, recalling the battle, exclaimed in shock, "That child! Even after being wounded, he insisted on showing off, saying he wouldn't leave the front lines with a minor injury. And now things have really gone wrong. It's all my fault for being so careless back then.

" Mother scolded herself in annoyance, stroking Murong Feixue's tear-streaked face: "Feixue, why didn't you say so sooner? These past few years have truly been hard on you."

Murong Feixue sighed softly: "My husband and I have been in love for many years. I know he has a very strong sense of pride. If I were to tell him this, he would feel that his dignity has been completely destroyed, and he would be unable to hold his head up in front of his brothers, so I didn't want to say it; besides, our feelings for each other are very deep. Even if he doesn't have that ability, as long as we love each other, we can still live a good life together. These past few years... haven't we been doing very well?"

At that moment, Fourth Sister and the others all felt the pure kindness in Murong Feixue's heart.

Fourth Sister said: "Feixue, you silly child, you should have told Fourth Sister sooner! Fourth Sister is a doctor, perhaps things aren't as bad as you think..."

"Really?"

A glimmer of hope appeared in Murong Feixue's eyes.

Dongfang Ziyu said, "Yes, the Xiaoyao Sect's medical skills are the best. Feixue, don't worry, tell me and my senior sister about your situation..."

Murong Feixue's face flushed red; after all, such a thing was truly difficult to talk about.

Seeing this, Fourth Sister said to Shen Lingmei and the others, "That's enough for today, you can all go back."

"Yes!"

Shen Lingmei, Lan Mengdie, Fourth Sister Yang, Lu Xueyao, and Eighth and Ninth Sisters walked out with different expressions.

Sixth Brother suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly turned around and slipped out of the courtyard, his heart pounding. What if his sisters-in-law found out he was spying on them! So he quickly slipped back to his room and lay down, but his mind was still on Murong Feixue's words.

His sister-in-law was still a virgin! And it was because his brother was useless. For some reason, a strong possessive desire rose within Liu Lang. Although he had harbored improper thoughts about his dignified sister-in-law before, she was still his sister-in-law. Joking was one thing, but if he really developed feelings for her, not only would she absolutely refuse, but once exposed, how could

he maintain his standing in the Yang family? His elder brother was truly pitiful, having to endure three years of torment with such a beautiful sister-in-law; his sister-in-law was such a pity, such a wonderful woman forced to live a life of widowhood. If I could help his brother… if I took advantage of the situation, would his sister-in-law be with him? That was difficult; he needed to think of a better way.

Liu Lang drifted off to sleep…

In his dream, Liu Lang felt someone calling him. Opening his eyes, he saw his fourth sister sitting beside him.

Yang Sijie, her face full of sorrow, said softly, "Liulang, you're sleeping so soundly, but I can't fall asleep at all."

Liulang said, "Sijie, are you still worried about being chosen to enter the palace?"

Yang Sijie sighed softly and said, "Liulang, only you understand me. I really don't want to go to the palace, but the emperor's decree is hard to disobey. What can I do?"

Liulang hugged Sijie's slender waist tenderly, "Sijie, you really don't want to marry the emperor?"

Yang Sijie did not resist Liulang's embrace and said, "So what if he's the emperor? He's ugly, old, fat, and stupid. Why would I want to marry him?" "Him?"

Liu Lang's heart leaped with joy, and he asked, "Fourth Sister, what kind of man do you like?"

Yang Sijie replied softly, "I only like men like my Sixth Brother—handsome, dashing, skilled in both literature and martial arts, and very considerate."

Liu Lang was even more delighted upon hearing this, and his hand around Fourth Sister began to wander. He gently caressed the skin of Fourth Sister's waist, while Yang Sijie remained unmoved. She leaned against Liu Lang's side, her captivating eyes, clear and bright yet seemingly veiled in mist, scrutinizing him. Her snow-white ankles peeked out from under her skirt, creating a picture of a beautiful woman reclining, capable of bewitching any man.

"Gulp."

Liu Lang swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.

Feeling Liu Lang's aggressive gaze, Yang Sijie's beautiful face flushed a vibrant red, making her even more alluring.

To possess her, to possess Fourth Sister! This crazy thought surged into his mind. Liu Lang's breathing quickened: "Fourth Sister, what did you go to Aunt Dongfang's place for?"

Fourth Sister Yang said shyly, "To attend a class and get a check-up while we were at it."

Liu Lang asked, "What kind of check-up?"

Fourth Sister Yang said with a smile, "Just to see if I have any of the Ten Famous Treasures on my body."

Liu Lang asked ambiguously, "Fourth Sister, did you get checked? Did you get any?"

Fourth Sister Yang said sweetly, "Of course I did. Aunt Dongfang said that I have the sixth of the Ten Famous Treasures on my body—'Six-Sided Ambush'."

After saying that, she lowered her head shyly.

Liu Lang asked in surprise, "Didn't Aunt Dongfang say no?"

Yang Si Jie replied, "Aunt Dongfang was keeping it a secret for me. She knows I don't want to marry Zhao Kuangyin, so she's hiding the fact that I possess the Ten Great Treasures. Think about it, if the Emperor knew about my Ten Great Treasures, wouldn't he try every means to possess you, sister?"

Liu Lang suddenly understood, "Fourth Sister, then we should thank Aunt Dongfang!"

Yang Si Jie smiled slightly, "What's it to you?"

Liu Lang chuckled, "Fourth Sister, let me see what your Ten Great Treasures look like, okay?"

Yang Sijie said shyly, "No, I'm your sister!"

Liu Lang replied, "No! I'm a time traveler, from a thousand years ago. How could I be related to you by blood? Sijie, let me see."

Yang Sijie nodded.

Liu Lang's little dragon immediately became excited and vigorous. He felt it swelling infinitely, making him impatiently push Yang Sijie down onto the bed, burying his head in her soft gauze skirt, his tongue greedily licking every inch of her skin from her ankles to her thighs. At this moment, his little dragon was as hard as iron.

"Mmm, no."

Yang Sijie gripped the jade pillow tightly with both hands, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, letting out a faint moan.

Liu Lang lingered on the inside of Yang Sijie's two thighs, which were like white jade. Although a layer of silk covered her legs, it did not hinder the softness, smoothness, and rich fragrance, but he still could not see the shape of her vagina. It wasn't

until he couldn't breathe that Liu Lang poked his head out.

At this moment, Yang Sijie's eyes were half-closed, and she gently twisted her exquisite body, emitting a heart-stirring moan.

Liu Lang pressed down on Yang Sijie's jade-like body, which exuded a strange magic, and completely embraced her. He lifted her delicate chin, revealing her oval face in full view, and kissed her beautiful lips deeply. His large hands took the opportunity to sweep over her full breasts and soft waist, lingering on her flat stomach. After a while, he continued to explore her clothes, playing with her full and soft breasts, and pressing her sensitive areas with his body.

Yang Sijie's body trembled, her face flushed red, her beautiful eyes almost spitting fire, and her lips panted softly. Her overflowing lust was extremely alluring. Her voluptuous body was irresistible to Liu Lang. He lifted her lower garment, revealing her round, firm thighs. Through her silk panties, he caressed the inside of her thighs and the small protrusion between them. Then he unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her full, firm breasts, her long, smooth, pink legs, and the spring scenery beneath her round, beautiful buttocks.

Ignoring the unique features of the Ten Famous Treasures, Liu Lang pressed his erect penis against her…

“Ah! Liu Lang, what are you using to stab me? It hurts so much!”

Yang Sijie pushed Liu Lang away, tears streaming down her face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Liu Lang’s lower body, and suddenly she covered her face and cried out, “Heavens! Liu Lang, your… your… how come you have scales?”

Liu Lang was shocked and quickly lowered his head.

"Ah!"

Liu Lang cried out in astonishment. His erect dragon spear had grown a layer of fine scales, incredibly tough to the touch. No wonder Fourth Sister had been hurt by the prick! Liu Lang was sweating profusely with anxiety.

Suddenly, Liu Lang awoke, realizing it was all a nightmare.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, a gentle breeze blew in through the window, and Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a dream.

But this dream was too strange. Liu Lang felt something was really wrong with the little dragon beneath him. He quickly pulled down his trousers to look, and what he saw made him scream in horror. His erect dragon spear had grown a layer of shimmering golden scales…

The next day, everyone knew about Liu Lang's dragon spear growing scales. Although Fourth Sister and Dongfang Ziyu told Liu Lang not to be afraid, he was still very worried that his precious treasure might be ruined. Because his dragon spear was now covered in a layer of scales, he could no longer engage in that activity. If it couldn't be cured, his fate would be even more tragic than his elder brother's, causing Liu Lang immense pain.

Si Niang and Dongfang Ziyu held an emergency consultation regarding Liu Lang's condition.

Liu Lang lay on the bed, filled with endless regret, showing Si Niang and Dongfang Ziyu his scaled dragon spear. Seeing their grave expressions, Liu Lang asked anxiously, "Si Niang, Aunt Dongfang, is there any hope for me? How could this happen? Will I be unable to continue?"

Si Niang wasn't sure about Liu Lang's condition, so she looked at Dongfang Ziyu.

Dongfang Ziyu didn't speak at first, but instead reached out her slender hand and grasped Liu Lang's scaled dragon spear, examining it carefully.

Aunt Dongfang's smooth, jade-like hand, soaked in milk for thirty years, felt different when she held it. Normally, Liu Lang would have been incredibly excited, but now he had no such feelings. Heaven knows what happened. He thought that being bitten by the Crimson Gold Serpent and gaining the ability to quickly heal his wounds was a good thing, but he never expected it to turn out like this. Alas! It's truly a case of misfortune turning into fortune.

"Aunt Dongfang, is it alright?"

Liu Lang asked, his face contorted with grief.

After carefully examining Liu Lang's condition, Dongfang Ziyu's tense face finally lit up with joy: "Liu Lang, if I'm not mistaken, after being bitten by the Crimson Gold Serpent, you've begun the rarest phenomenon of armor penetration. Just like the Crimson Gold Serpent, your physical body will develop towards invulnerability, but this will be a long process."

Liu Lang's mood relaxed slightly, and he asked again, "Aunt Dongfang, but what I'm most worried about is..."

Dongfang Ziyu understood what Liu Lang was worried about, and once again grasped Liu Lang's dragon spear with her slender jade hand, smiling: "I know, you're worried about your..." "Fertility? It's alright. Trust your aunt's words. Don't worry about it anymore. This layer of scales is just temporary, just like that Crimson Gold Snake. It will molt and be reborn sooner or later." Liu Lang was still worried: "The Crimson Gold Snake only molts once every three hundred years. Will I have to wait that long too?"

Dongfang Ziyu said: "The cycle is hard to determine. It depends on your attitude towards this matter."

Fourth Sister was also worried about Liu Lang: "Junior Sister, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Ziyu said: "Senior Sister, I want Liu Lang to start cultivating the Free and Unfettered Manual now, because there is a technique in the Free and Unfettered Manual that targets..." "The Crimson Gold Serpent's martial arts are the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes."

Fourth Sister's expression changed drastically: "Junior Sister, the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes are a martial art that only the leader of the Free and Unfettered Sect can learn! Aren't you afraid your mother will blame you for teaching it to Sixth Brother?"

Dongfang Ziyu sighed: "Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to let Sixth Brother practice the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes. Otherwise, his scales might really have to wait ten or eight years."

Sixth Brother said anxiously: "Fourth Sister, Aunt, I don't want to wait! I want to practice the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes immediately! No matter how difficult the martial arts manual is, no matter how much hardship or suffering I have to endure, I'm not afraid! Teach me quickly!" "..."

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and pinched Liu Lang's scaled dragon spear before letting go, saying, "Look how anxious you are, Sixth Young Master. You men only care about this stuff, valuing it more than your lives. Let's make a deal: if you want to learn the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes, I have a condition."

Liu Lang didn't care about anything else, fastening his belt as he said, "Aunt Dongfang, whatever the condition, just name it, I'll agree to everything."

Dongfang Ziyu said, "Because the Free and Unfettered Manual is a secret manual practiced by our Free and Unfettered Sect's leader, it's never passed on to outsiders. So if you want to learn the Free and Unfettered Manual, you have to join our Free and Unfettered Sect."

"Is that all the conditions?"

Liu Lang asked.

Dongfang Ziyu nodded.

Liu Lang immediately knelt down and said to Dongfang Ziyu, "I am willing to become Dongfang Ziyu's disciple and join the Xiaoyao Sect from now on, never betraying my sect."

Dongfang Ziyu looked at Si Niang and asked, "Senior Sister, what do you think?"

Si Niang nodded and looked at Liu Lang with satisfaction, saying, "Liu Lang, although the Xiaoyao Sect has little influence in the martial arts world and has even been forgotten by the world, it still possesses many unparalleled martial arts skills that are truly captivating. Now, Dongfang Ziyu, as the thirty-third generation leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, has accepted you as her disciple. You should feel honored, but you should also feel a deep sense of responsibility. From now on, the revival of the Xiaoyao Sect will depend on you."

Dongfang Ziyu said, "Indeed, I have already seen through my discerning eye that your bone structure is exceptionally gifted, especially after being bitten by the rare Crimson Gold Snake. This perfectly matches the conditions for cultivating the Free and Unfettered Secret Manual. The Golden Dragon Three Absolutes will forge you into a figure who conquers this world."

Liulang asked joyfully, "Aunt Dongfang, is the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes really that powerful? What exactly is it?"

Dongfang Ziyu helped Liulang sit up on the bed before smilingly explaining, "The first level of the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes is Unyielding Golden Spear; the second level is Golden Dragon Covering the Heart; the third level is Golden Dragon Three Substitutions."

Seeing Liulang's confusion, Dongfang Ziyu patiently explained, "The first level of the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes, Unyielding Golden Spear, well, this refers to its power only when conquering women. Once you reach the first level, you can guarantee that you can do as you please, ready to go into battle anytime, anywhere, even..." "Even after continuous battles, his golden spear will never fall, making the beauty beneath him submit. Throughout history, emperors with countless beauties in their harems have often lost sleep over this secret method, dreaming of achieving the indestructible golden spear, yet almost no emperor has succeeded."

Liu Lang asked excitedly, "Can I achieve it?"

Si Niang gently stroked Liu Lang's head: "Liu Lang, where there's a will, there's a way. As long as you practice diligently, and with Aunt Dongfang's careful guidance, you will succeed."

Dongfang Ziyu continued, "When you reach the second level of the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes, the dragon yang essence in your body will change due to your increased power, becoming a sacred medicine that arouses women. Once your dragon yang essence is injected into a woman's body, no matter how pure and elegant she was before, or how resolute her will, she cannot withstand the coverage of your Seven Yuan True Qi, and her heart will be forever loyal to you..."

"Wow?"

Liu Lang's mouth dropped open, thinking: There's such a perverted technique?

Dongfang Ziyu continued, "However, this Seven Yuan True Qi is extremely difficult to cultivate, unlike the first level which is simple. This second level of cultivation is further divided into seven stages: Illusion, Confusion, Daze, Dizziness, Chaos, Intoxication, and Delusion. Once you have mastered the Seven Yuan True Qi, every time you use your dragon spear to ejaculate your dragon semen into a woman's body, it will be accompanied by a dragon's roar, and the woman's blood will evaporate, displaying these seven characters before your eyes. If only the first character appears, it means you have only mastered the first level. If two characters appear, you have reached the second level, and so on. When all seven characters appear before your eyes consecutively, you have successfully cultivated the Seven Yuan True Qi."

Liu Lang listened with a surge of excitement, feeling eager to try it out.

Dongfang Ziyu continued, "The third level of the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes will grant your body three extraordinary abilities. First, repair—you've already grasped its mysteries. Second, invisibility—you may have heard of sword control. Whether it's the Nan Hua Sword Control or the Tian Shan Sword Control, you can release your power through the sword to conceal your body, preventing enemies from detecting you."

Liu Lang exclaimed in surprise, "If that's the case, wouldn't I be invincible?"

Dongfang Ziyu shook her head, "There are always people more powerful than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. The Six Ding and Six Jia of Qimen Dunjia are specifically designed to break through the invisibility of sword control. I won't go into too much depth about these for now. Third, shattering the void—this has already reached the level of divine conferment, but you can cultivate it slowly."

Si Niang said to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, Aunt Dongfang has also brought the Prince of Jin's decree. In two months, you and Meng Luo will be going to the capital together. There's still some time before your wedding, so don't worry."

Liu Lang felt relieved upon hearing this.

However, after only two days of relief, Liu Lang began to feel worried again.

It turned out that Fourth Sister had already told Lord Yang about Da Lang's inability to consummate the marriage.

Lord Yang couldn't help but recall a private matter from several years ago, a matter between himself and an enemy from the Later Jin Dynasty. That enemy was a minister of the Later Jin, a sworn enemy of Lord Yang; on his deathbed, his entire family was sent to the executioner's block. At the time

, he cursed the heavens, cursing the Yang family to be childless. Lord Yang had simply laughed it off then, never expecting that the curse would actually come true. Da Lang and Murong Feixue had been married for over three years; Da Lang's battlefield injury had left him without male potency, which was one thing; but Er Lang and Shen Lingmei had been married for almost two years, and her belly remained empty; Lan Mengdie was newly married, and Lu Xueyao hadn't even consummated their marriage. Could it be that that hateful curse had truly brought bad luck to the Yang family?

After listening to Yang Linggong's words, Si Niang pondered for a long time and said, "Linggong, we should believe it's true rather than not. We must find a way to break his curse."

Linggong asked Si Niang, "What's the plan?"

Si Niang said, "I need to discuss it with my junior sister."

So when Si Niang and Dongfang Ziyu returned from Liu Lang's place, Yang Linggong told Dongfang Ziyu about the curse that the Yang family had suffered from their enemy.

Dongfang Ziyu said, "Brother-in-law, I know the person you mentioned. He's an exceptionally skilled Qimen Dunjia practitioner, specializing in incantations. As for whether his curse is effective, I can't say; but right now, we must resolve this issue first. I've heard from the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect that in a prominent family like the Yang family, the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law play a crucial role in the family's prosperity. I think the enemy's curse might be on your eldest daughter-in-law."

Yang Linggong asked in astonishment, "Is that so?"

Dongfang Ziyu said, "No matter how powerful a Qimen Dunjia practitioner is, it's impossible for them to target all your sons with a curse. However, there's a very powerful curse in Qimen Dunjia called the 'Leading Curse,' which states that if the eldest daughter-in-law's belly doesn't swell, the other siblings can't conceive either. But I've only heard about it secondhand; I dare not draw any conclusions about whether it's true or not."

Yang Linggong said anxiously, "How can my Yang family line end? Regardless of whether such a curse exists or not, regardless of..." "We must find a way to solve this problem,"

said Dongfang Ziyu. "In that case, let Feixue's body be deflowered first. It'll be like unlocking the heavens. Even if Feixue can't conceive, it'll be worth it if her younger siblings can get pregnant."

Yang Linggong immediately agreed with Dongfang Ziyu and asked, "Is there any hope for Dalang's illness?"

Dongfang Ziyu sighed and said, "I examined him at noon today. If it had been earlier, perhaps he could have been saved, but now even a miracle worker couldn't save him. I didn't tell him the result, only that he needs to recuperate slowly."

Yang Linggong's face turned solemn upon hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Si Niang and then at Dongfang Ziyu, and slowly said, "Since Dalang has lost his male function, how can Feixue lose her virginity? Should she commit adultery?"

Si Niang said, "That's why you have to make the decision."

Yang Linggong looked pained and paced back and forth in the room. After thinking it over, he finally sighed, "For the future of our Yang family, we can only wrong Feixue..."

"But how should we choose a man?"

Dongfang Ziyu glanced at Si Niang. She knew it was best not to interfere, but the two sisters had already discussed it. Si Niang said, "Of course, we can't tell anyone about this. As the saying goes, 'Don't wash your dirty linen in public.' But we must make a painful sacrifice, giving up Murong Feixue to secure the future of the Yang family. I've already thought it over; we'll choose one from among the other brothers."

Yang Linggong said, "I'm worried that this might create hatred between them. The hatred of having one's wife stolen is irreconcilable! How could we bear that?"

Si Niang said, "General..." "That makes sense, but my junior sister and I have discussed it and come up with a proper plan. After choosing the person to deflower Feixue, I will keep it a secret. On the night of the ceremony, all their brothers and sisters-in-law will be isolated separately. Even if the eldest brother is unhappy, he won't know who the person is, so he won't be able to get angry. In addition, when Feixue is having sex, I will cover her eyes with a black veil, so even she won't know. The only purpose is to prevent any future relationship between uncle and sister-in-law. Do you think my plan is feasible?"

Yang Linggong recalled the scene of that night that Fourth Sister had described.

The bright moon hung high, the night was still and windless. The sons and daughters of the Yang family each had their own room, and even she herself was alone. Then, Fourth Sister brought the person she had chosen earlier into the boudoir of Murong Feixue, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yang family. Murong Feixue's eyes were covered with a black veil, so that even after her death, she would not know that the man was her uncle, and of course, she would not have any romantic feelings for anyone.

Yang Linggong nodded and said, "The plan is quite thorough, but are Dalang and Feixue both willing? We, as their parents, can't force them!"

Si Niang said, "For the future of the Yang family, they should both understand the greater good and the importance of this plan. Linggong, you speak to Dalang, and my junior sister and I will speak to Feixue."

Yang Linggong nodded, "For the sake of the Yang family, we have no choice but to let Dalang make a sacrifice. Alright! It's decided then. I'll go find Dalang now."

Yang Linggong and Dalang spent the entire afternoon in the study. None of the brothers knew what had happened. They only saw Dalang come out of the study and go alone to the training ground in the backyard. He wielded a tiger-headed, gold-inlaid spear with great force, and his roars could be heard frequently.

That evening, Dalang broke three willow trees beside the training ground with his tiger-headed, gold-inlaid spear.

A man, a mighty and valiant warrior, a general who struck fear into the hearts of enemy troops on the battlefield, was about to helplessly hand over his beloved wife to his brother. The thought of not being able to take his wife's virginity, but instead having his own brother take her place, filled Da Lang with grief and indignation. He thrust his tiger-headed, gold-inlaid spear forward with a mighty thrust… and

a huge blue stone shattered with a crash.

Da Lang turned around and saw Murong Feixue standing behind him, seemingly out of nowhere.

A sharp pain shot through Dalang's heart. He walked over and grasped Murong Feixue's hands, "Feixue..."

Murong Feixue's expression was solemn as she looked at Dalang and said softly, "Dalang, don't be sad. If you don't agree, I would rather die than agree..."

Dalang replied, "Feixue, it's all my fault..."

Murong Feixue gently placed her head on Dalang's shoulder, "Dalang, why did you agree to Father's request? If you don't agree, I swear to remain loyal to you even unto death."

Dalang's heart ached so much that he opened his mouth, almost unable to utter a word, but he still tried his best to suppress his emotions, "Feixue, it's all my fault, but for the sake of the Yang family, we absolutely cannot let our selfishness lead to the extinction of our lineage! Our sacrifice will bring prosperity to the Yang family. If you don't sacrifice, the second..." "My brothers, third brother, and fifth brother will never forgive us. I am the eldest son of the Yang family, and you are the eldest daughter-in-law. We both bear the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Yang family."

Murong Feixue sobbed softly, "But the thought of doing something to betray you is like a knife to my heart. Eldest brother... will you still love me?"

Eldest brother swallowed his tears, a strong smile on his face: "Feixue, no matter what, you will always be the only woman I love in my life. I believe that after this, our feelings will grow even stronger."

Murong Feixue wiped away her tears, a strong smile on her face: "Eldest brother, since you have made up your mind, then I will tell Fourth Sister about our decision. You... go back and have dinner."

Eldest brother nodded, dropped his spear, and staggered away.

Watching Eldest brother's departing figure, Murong Feixue stood there for a long time. In that instant, she thought of many things, even of death. If she really was a stumbling block for the Yang family, then death would end everything, wouldn't it? But she felt that doing so would be too cowardly, an escape from reality. If she died, would she leave the entire burden to her husband alone? He was already suffering enough, and he would never remarry; he might even follow her into the afterlife. That outcome was too tragic.

"Feixue?"

A gentle call interrupted Murong Feixue's thoughts.

Murong Feixue turned around abruptly and found Si Niang standing behind her.

Si Niang said, "Child, I know what you're thinking. You are a disciple of the Holy Mother of Lishan, a renowned heroine. To ask a woman with unparalleled martial arts skills to betray her husband is truly asking the impossible. I know you'd rather die than accept this fact, but do you know why Si Niang is trying to persuade you?"

Murong Feixue shook her head in confusion and gestured for Si Niang to continue.

Fourth Sister stepped forward and took Murong Feixue's hand: "You've always thought of Dalang, wanting to remain faithful to him, but have you ever thought of yourself? As a woman, enjoying a man's love is every woman's right. Fourth Sister knows you may not think romantic love is important, and Fourth Sister also knows you're not the kind of fickle woman. Among you sisters-in-law, you're the gentlest, kindest, and most understanding. Just for concealing Dalang's illness from him, and even remaining a widow for three years after your marriage, your actions deserve every woman's praise. Even I, Fourth Sister, am humbled! But, silly child, in your selfless love for Dalang, you've sacrificed your lifelong happiness."

"Fourth Sister, I..."

Fourth Sister embraced Murong Feixue tenderly. "Feixue, you may not want to be a happy wife, but Fourth Sister knows you've always wanted to be a happy mother. It's a pity Dalang can't help you achieve that."

Murong Feixue's body trembled suddenly. Fourth Sister's words struck her heart like a heavy blow. Indeed, she was of noble character and had never had such impure thoughts. Even if she couldn't enjoy sex, she would have no regrets. However, her longing for a child was extremely strong. But without sex, how could there be a child? This knot had been nagging at Murong Feixue's heart for three whole years, and she never expected Fourth Sister to speak it out.

Fourth Sister said again, "Feixue, sometimes you should think more about yourself. The reason I made this arrangement is twofold: firstly, to break the curse cast by our enemies on our Yang family, and secondly, to take this opportunity to fulfill your long-held dream. Just accept Fourth Sister's suggestion; I truly mean well for you."

Fourth Sister took Murong Feixue's hand. "Come, let's go to my room."

Fourth Sister's room was clean and bright. The snow-white curtains and the white bedding on the embroidered couch created a pure white atmosphere. Incense smoke rose from the incense burner, making one feel as if they were in a fairyland. Dongfang Ziyu was already waiting there. Since she came to Jingzhou from the capital, Lord Yang had moved to the study.

Fourth Sister led Murong Feixue to the bedside: "Feixue, Aunt Dongfang said your appearance has an exceptionally refined air, and she suspects you possess one of the Ten Great Treasures."

Murong Feixue smiled shyly: "Fourth Sister, how could I possibly have one? None of us do, right?"

Dongfang Ziyu smiled: "But I trust my intuition. Ever since the day I came to the Tianbo Yang Mansion, I've noticed a unique feminine aura about you."

Murong Feixue remained silent. Fourth Sister said to her: "Feixue, don't overthink it. Just lie down on the bed and let Aunt Dongfang examine you."

Murong Feixue lay down on the clean bed: "Aunt Dongfang, I'm ready..."

Murong Feixue, shy and timid, half-closed her starry eyes. Her skin, as white as snow and as smooth as jade, was translucent under the lamplight, almost translucent; her slender, long, and lustrous hair radiated an alluring glow, making her snow-white shoulders even more radiant.

Dongfang Ziyu gently caressed Murong Feixue's exquisite body with her soft, slender hands.

A hint of surprise flashed in Murong Feixue's beautiful eyes, because she sensed that Dongfang Ziyu's technique was slightly different from the one she had used to caress Yang Sijie and the others that day: "Auntie?"

Dongfang Ziyu chuckled and said, "Feixue, because you have never received genuine caresses before, and in a couple of days you will be subjected to another violation that is difficult for you to accept, I am afraid that you will develop resistance. So I hope that my actions can dispel your worries and let you feel the pleasure of being caressed."

As Dongfang Ziyu spoke, she continued to probe upwards through Murong Feixue's moon-white blouse, caressing her full, soft breasts through her bodice.

Murong Feixue trembled under Dongfang Ziyu's delicate, boneless hands, her face flushed crimson, her beautiful eyes began to haze, and she gasped softly, her overflowing desire utterly alluring.

Her slightly parted, cherry-like lips, exhaling fragrant breath, appeared incredibly alluring.

Dongfang Ziyu lowered her head and asked, "Feixue, do you feel comfortable?"

Murong Feixue nodded shyly.

Dongfang Ziyu asked again, "Have you ever received a similar caress?"

Murong Feixue replied softly, "If it weren't for Aunt Dongfang teaching us the word 'caress' yesterday, I'm afraid I would have missed out on it in this lifetime."

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and said, "That would be such a pity."

Dongfang Ziyu then moved her hand down, caressing Murong Feixue's crotch. Murong Feixue's pert buttocks were extremely elastic, feeling like a bouncy dough. Then Dongfang Ziyu moved down, gently stroking Murong Feixue's shapely legs. Instantly, Murong Feixue felt a slight tingling pleasure spread throughout her body, an indescribable pleasure...

Murong Feixue lay on the bed, enjoying the pleasure of being caressed.

Fourth Sister stroked Murong Feixue's long, dark hair, saying, "Murong Feixue, I've truly let you down, Dalang. You must pull yourself together and become a real woman."

Murong Feixue's beautiful eyes filled with tears of gratitude. Fourth Sister's sincere love filled her with immense gratitude. "Fourth Sister, Murong Feixue will never forget your kindness to me."

Fourth Sister smiled and said, "Good child, just relax and enjoy yourself."

Dongfang Ziyu lifted Murong Feixue's lower garment, revealing her round, firm thighs, her round and large buttocks, and her long, shapely pink legs. With such a voluptuous, smooth, and intoxicatingly beautiful body, her charm was truly beyond compare. She stroked the inside of her thighs and the bulges through her silk underpants. Dongfang Ziyu's hands were incredibly soft, but Murong Feixue's breasts were even softer. Then, Dongfang Ziyu slowly removed the moon-white underpants…

At the same time, Si Niang untied Murong Feixue's hair, letting her beautiful hair fall loose, covering her delicate face and the pillow. Then, she gently removed Murong Feixue's moon-white bodice. Her breasts were so beautiful, white as snow, as frost, high and firm, standing proudly on her chest like two spring mountains. Her full breasts rose and fell with her breath, their pinkish luster making one's mouth water. Her skin was so smooth and delicate, her curves so graceful and alluring, breathtakingly beautiful.

Si Niang gently caressed Murong Feixue's two tender mounds with her slender, jade-like hands, and lightly kissed Murong Feixue's soft lips with her smooth, fragrant tongue. Instantly, Murong Feixue felt a suffocating pleasure spread throughout her body.

Murong Feixue was both shy and delighted by Si Niang's actions. Her face flushed red, her body swayed from side to side, and she moaned softly.

Dongfang Ziyu's hand slowly moved upwards, then placed her palm on Murong Feixue's smooth, soft abdomen, before returning to her crotch. With her fingertips, she gently parted the soft, fine pubic hair, tenderly caressing the sensitive area between her legs.

Murong Feixue's face flushed instantly, trembling slightly in Si Niang's arms, but she was already filled with passion and her body felt weak.

Dongfang Ziyu's hand continued to caress Murong Feixue's sensitive clitoris, her fingers also stroking her wet vulva, making her fingertips sticky and slippery. Her tender vulva contracted incessantly, flowing out a few drops of sweet love juice, making Murong Feixue feel shy.

Seeing Murong Feixue aroused by his arousal, Dongfang Ziyu couldn't help but marvel at the flawless and alluring sight before her. Murong Feixue curled up like a docile lamb, her pretty face flushed red with shyness, her star-like eyes tightly closed. Like an ivory sculpture of a goddess, under Dongfang Ziyu's masterful seduction, Murong Feixue was completely relaxed, her body and mind utterly dominated by desire.

Dongfang Ziyu gazed at this peerless beauty before her. Her exquisitely beautiful face was flushed like fire, her pure and alluring eyes shyly closed, her long, dark eyelashes veiling her trembling, clear, autumn-like pupils. Below her fair and delicate neck were rounded, slender shoulders, and below that were a pair of soft, smooth, and full breasts. Her slender waist,

almost transparently white, was so delicate it could be encircled with one hand, exuding unparalleled beauty. Beneath her smooth, snow-white belly, two long, delicate, snow-white legs were tightly pressed together, leading down to a pair of shapely, boneless, rounded ankles.

Knowing that Murong Feixue was still a virgin, Dongfang Ziyu didn't rush to test her when she revealed her Tathagata Finger. Her jade hands continuously caressed Murong Feixue's smooth, fiery body, targeting various sensitive areas, her nimble fingers teasing her petals.

Murong Feixue's face flushed, her legs went weak, and her lower body trembled. She unconsciously enjoyed the gradually increasing pleasure.

Suddenly, Murong Feixue felt something invading her lower body. It turned out that Dongfang Ziyu's Tathagata Finger was lightly teasing her entrance, pushing her already aroused body to the brink of collapse. She couldn't help but lean forward, hoping to receive deeper comfort.

As the Buddha's Divine Finger penetrated deeper, Murong Feixue felt her emptiness being filled inch by inch. The sensation was so exquisite it made her dizzy with pleasure, a strange yet intense fullness and heat that made her overflow with desire. She couldn't help but gently twist her slender waist to meet Dongfang Ziyu's intoxicating fingers.

Seeing this, Dongfang Ziyu began to move, the Buddha's Divine Finger scraping and rotating inside Murong Feixue's tender orifice, the tender orifice being rubbed little by little by the finger. Although the movements weren't intense, they were both tingling and sweet, with waves of tingling, sour, and numb sensations washing over Murong Feixue. Before she could even savor one wave, another would crash over her, and just as she was experiencing the next, the previous wave would have already passed. The sensation was so exquisite that she could hardly resist. Her long, slender legs stretched incessantly, and she cried out incessantly, moaning from the depths of her heart. Finally, Murong Feixue couldn't hold back any longer, and in a spasm-like spasm, she reached her first orgasm. Her tight, virginal honeypot gripped the Buddha's finger tightly…

until Murong Feixue… After the climax of the snow, Dongfang Ziyu, filled with excitement, withdrew the Tathagata Finger from Murong Feixue's honey cave. Her face immediately became as radiant as spring flowers, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Nine-Bend Corridor, it's the Nine-Bend Corridor!"

Fourth Sister asked in surprise, "Is it true? Let me see."

Hearing Dongfang Ziyu's exclamation, Murong Feixue couldn't help but be curious. She wearily opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Dongfang Ziyu's Tathagata Finger. She saw that the Tathagata Finger had been deformed by the tender flesh, with many indentations on it, accompanied by crystal-clear love fluid, making it incredibly alluring.

Dongfang Ziyu said to Si Niang, "Senior Sister, I never imagined your Yang family would actually possess two of the Ten Great Treasures."

Si Niang asked in confusion, "Junior Sister, who else?"

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and said, "And your precious daughter, Mengluo."

Si Niang exclaimed in surprise, "Didn't you say..."

Dongfang Ziyu smiled and said, "Mengluo came to me beforehand. She hoped that if she possessed one of the Ten Great Treasures during the physical examination, she would ask me to help her conceal the truth."

Si Niang was stunned: "I see. Doesn't this child want to become an Imperial Noble Consort?"

Dongfang Ziyu smiled leisurely: "Senior Sister, true love is..." "There are no boundaries. Perhaps Mengluo already has someone she loves, and it's understandable that she doesn't want to marry into the palace!"

Fourth Sister suddenly realized, "This girl never told me. I should have a good talk with her later."

Turning to Murong Feixue, she said, "Feixue, after you found out you have the Ten Great Treasures, what are your thoughts? Do you feel sorry for yourself?"

Murong Feixue shyly took her clothes to cover her body, "Fourth Sister, my heart only belongs to Dalang. Whether I have the Ten Great Treasures or not, I will always be his wife." Chapter

Three: Teasing Second Sister-in-Law Shen Lingmei

That should have been a night no one knew, but for some reason, the news that Murong Feixue possessed the Ten Great Virtues spread among the Yang family's wives the next day. Coupled with the fact that Murong Feixue was still a virgin, Yang Linggong and Fourth Sister decided to have other Yang brothers deflower their eldest sister-in-law. Upon hearing this, all the Yang brothers secretly rubbed their hands together, though outwardly they remained silent, each trying their best to impress.

At this moment, Sixth Brother was troubled by this matter. Because his Dragon Spear had long scales, it couldn't be used temporarily, and his eldest sister-in-law needed to…

wasn't this tantamount to excluding him? Therefore, Sixth Brother was deeply worried, but he didn't want his brothers to see his thoughts, so he deliberately pretended to be indifferent, strolling leisurely.

In the training ground in the backyard, Sixth Brother noticed that Second Brother, Third Brother, Fifth Brother, and Seventh Brother were all unusually diligent. Their morning practice should have ended long ago, but they were still practicing earnestly and diligently.

Seventh Brother was small and thin. This dark-skinned boy used to skip even the Yang family's daily morning exercises, often asking for leave. Fourth Sister, being young, often let him off the hook. But now, this dark-skinned boy was shirtless, sweating profusely from training…

Sixth Brother thought to himself: Seventh Brother has had a crush on Eldest Sister-in-law for a long time, and even rejected a marriage proposal recently. He'll definitely try to impress her after hearing this. Hmph, but your age really isn't an advantage.

Second Brother was practicing lifting stone weights. His strong body exuded a mature masculine aura under the sunlight. Sixth Brother thought Second Brother was the most dangerous. Among the brothers, Second Brother was the most shrewd and knew how to charm women. He was also in great shape, and especially since he married early, he had the advantage of experience.

Sixth Brother glanced at Second Brother's crotch and cursed him in his heart to get impotent soon.

Third Brother was practicing with a spear. Third Brother was the most honest and simple-minded among the brothers. He shouldn't have such thoughts, right? But why was he also in the super training team? Sixth Brother remembered when he eavesdropped in Third Sister-in-law's room, she kept calling him an idiot, saying he never took the initiative during their intimate moments. Could someone with Third Brother's personality really do that?

Fifth Brother was currently practicing the Yang Family's internal martial arts. Sixth Brother trusted him; Fifth Brother was refined and always knew his limits. He and Fifth Sister-in-law were deeply in love, and he had once sworn to her that he would never have another woman in his life. However, a man's heart is unfathomable; he wondered if his solemn words were true or false.

"Sixth Brother is here?"

Fifth Brother stopped what he was doing and greeted Sixth Brother. The other brothers also came over to greet him.

Sixth Brother asked, "Why isn't Eldest Brother here?"

Second Brother said with a half-smile, "Eldest Brother is in a bad mood and won't come."

Sixth Brother said "Oh," and then asked, "It's time to eat, why aren't you all eating?"

Second Brother said, "Father told us to practice a little longer each day starting today..."

A hint of smugness appeared in Second Brother's eyes.

Seeing Erlang's smile, Liulang felt a surge of unease, as if Erlang was mocking his elimination. Liulang barely suppressed his anger and said, "I'm going to eat first."

He turned and left.

After walking quite a distance, Liulang, with his keen ears, suddenly overheard Erlang and Qilang's conversation.

Erlang said, "Sixth Brother has basically forfeited, otherwise why wouldn't Father let him participate in the training?"

Qilang grinned wickedly and said, "Sixth Brother's spear has grown scales, hehe! Forget this time, even his future marriage prospects are in serious trouble."

Erlang sighed, "Sixth Brother is truly unfortunate."

Early summer arrived, and the water city of Jingzhou began to heat up. At noon, the Yang brothers patrolled the Millennium Lake water fortress.

Liulang lay on a mat by the window, sulking. Erlang and Qilang's seemingly casual remarks had greatly annoyed him, and he was also worried about himself, wondering if his dragon spear could shed its scales and be reborn in a short time. Thinking of this, Liu Lang disregarded the heat and stripped off his clothes, leaving only a pair of trousers. He sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, circulating his inner energy according to the cultivation secrets taught by Dongfang Ziyu, practicing the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes.

Liu Lang had always hoped to quickly cultivate the Seven Yuan True Qi, but he also knew that it was not easy to cultivate.

Liu Lang sat in meditation like an old monk for a full half hour.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door. Liu Lang opened his eyes and saw that it was his second sister-in-law, Shen Lingmei.

In the sweltering summer heat, because the Yang family mansion was heavily guarded, most of the Yang family women did not wear armor at home. The naturally charming Shen Lingmei wore a light gauze dress, which showed off her beautiful figure. Her breasts were full under the pink strapless top, her waist was slender and delicate, and her fair skin under the thin gauze was like crystal-clear white jade. Although it was not clearly visible, a pair of long, shapely legs could be vaguely seen through the thin gauze, which was quite alluring.

Shen Lingmei's expression was mysterious. Before entering the house, she looked around. After entering, she smiled sweetly at Liu Lang and called out, "Sixth Brother."

Liu Lang looked at his second sister-in-law's elegant and delicate face. Her smooth skin was fair with a rosy glow, and her slightly high nose bridge was like a delicate lotus emerging from the water. The hint of flirtatiousness in her beautiful eyes created an unparalleled and unique charm.

Liu Lang bowed slightly and smiled, "Second Sister-in-law, is something the matter?"

Shen Lingmei didn't answer, but instead scoured Liu Lang with her phoenix eyes, making him feel uneasy and he whispered, "Second Sister-in-law, what are you looking for?"

Shen Lingmei chuckled and plopped down next to Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, your sister-in-law came to see you. I heard your dragon spear is armored, hehe... I've never seen a dragon spear with armor before, is it true?" Liu

Lang was immediately annoyed; it was like she was hitting a sore spot. He sighed and nodded, "Of course it's true, but it's not an incurable disease."

Shen Lingmei giggled, "I know, of course you won't be like your eldest brother."

Liu Lang said, "Second Sister-in-law, you know about your eldest brother's situation too?"

Shen Lingmei said seriously, "How could I not know? We sisters all feel sorry for you, sister-in-law. Let's not talk about your eldest brother, Liu..." "My lord, what about you? What are your plans?"

Liu Lang asked. "What do you mean, 'what am I going to do'?"

Shen Lingmei covered her mouth and laughed. "In a little while, it will be the auspicious day when Prince Jin will act as your matchmaker, hehe... Are you going to bring your dragon-scaled spear into the bridal chamber?"

Liu Lang blushed. "Second sister-in-law, so you're here to make fun of me?"

Liu Lang grabbed Shen Lingmei's slender waist, pushed her down onto the bed, and said with a fierce glint in his eyes, "I'll teach you a lesson."

Shen Lingmei was not afraid at all. She giggled and laughed so hard that her breasts, which were as white as snow, jiggled up and down in her pink bra with her laughter, drawing beautiful arcs in the air. "Liu Lang, don't be angry. I'm just joking with you. I'm very ticklish, so you're not allowed to tickle my armpits."

Liu Lang was reminded by Shen Lingmei and immediately reached his fingers towards Shen Lingmei's armpits. "I'm going to tickle you. Who told you to make fun of me?"

"No, hehe... I can't stand it, it's so itchy!"

Shen Lingmei struggled, trying to sit up in bed.

Seeing this, Liu Lang tightly embraced Shen Lingmei's slender waist with one large hand, preventing her from sitting up. He thought to himself: This morning my second brother teased me, and now he's off inspecting the village at Millennium Lake, so I'll take advantage of his wife to balance things out.

Liu Lang's hands roamed freely over Shen Lingmei's body, touching her left and right. Shen Lingmei's clothes were already thin, and with their close, intimate contact, she initially didn't think much of it, assuming Liu Lang was just tickling her. But slowly she realized that while tickling her, Liu Lang was also taking advantage of her.

Liu Lang's large hand occasionally caressed Shen Lingmei's pert breasts beneath her pink bodice, while the hand that had been pressing on her slender waist slowly slid down to caress her buttocks.

"You little rascal, taking advantage of me again?"

Shen Lingmei immediately understood, and forcefully pushed Liu Lang away, sitting up and straightening her disheveled skirt: "If you keep doing this, I'll get rough with you."

Liu Lang knew his second sister-in-law's temper; even if he went a little too far, she wouldn't really get angry. Besides, he hadn't done anything too outrageous, so he chuckled and said, "Second sister-in-law, second brother went on patrol, isn't he not coming back tonight? Do you want me to come over to your place tonight and keep you company?"

Shen Lingmei snorted, "Huh...who wants you to keep them company?"

Shen Lingmei smoothed down the gauze skirt that Liu Lang had lifted, covering her beautiful legs that were like white jade, and said seriously, "I have something important to ask you."

"What is it?"

Shen Lingmei said, "Have you noticed any strange reaction from your second brother? It's about your sister-in-law's matter. I've noticed that heartless bastard seems particularly concerned about it..."

Upon hearing this, Liu Lang immediately said, "That's right, my second brother is probably going to win this time. Among us brothers, he seems to have the biggest advantage. Father also likes him very much, especially since he's good at charming women."

Upon hearing this, Shen Lingmei's cheeks puffed up with anger: "Well, Yang Erlang, you've really got your eye on her. I knew something was off about you. Humph... You can't even take good care of your own wife, yet you want to stand up for someone else. You... I won't let you have your way."

Liu Lang was secretly delighted: So my second sister-in-law is jealous. I need to quickly fan the flames and get her to keep an eye on my second brother. That way, I'll have one less formidable rival.

"Second Sister-in-law, Second Brother has been practicing his martial arts with extra effort these past few days. He must be saving up to take over for Eldest Brother, right?"

Seeing Shen Lingmei sulking with a stern face, Liu Lang leaned close to her ear and said, "Second Sister-in-law, are you unwilling to let Second Brother take on this task?"

Shen Lingmei retorted angrily, "What woman would willingly lend her man to someone else? Even if that person is Eldest Sister-in-law, whom I have always respected."

Liu Lang continued, "Since Second Sister-in-law is unwilling to let Second Brother do it, then you should keep an eye on him."

Shen Lingmei sighed softly, "In this matter, my word doesn't count! Father and Fourth Aunt are there. If they all approve..." "It's settled with Erlang, sigh! Then we can only let him have it."

Liulang said, "Can't you think of a way?"

Shen Lingmei turned to Liulang: "Is there any way to stop him?"

Liulang said, "I have a way. You secretly buy a few doses of medicine from the pharmacy and put them in his tea. Then for the next few days, you keep asking him for it, making him put all his energy into you. I guarantee he'll be so tired he won't even be able to lift his head. Hehe... After Father sees him like this, will he still want him?"

Shen Lingmei's eyes lit up: "That's a great idea! Liulang, you're so wicked, even harming your second brother?"

Liulang looked innocent. He said, "Second sister-in-law, I'm doing this for your own good! Besides, second brother is very healthy; these few medicines won't harm him at all. At worst, he'll need to rest for a few days. In ten or eight days, he'll be back to his energetic self, ready to serve you again."

Shen Lingmei smiled and nodded, then suddenly asked, "Sixth Brother, you're giving me this advice for ulterior motives, aren't you? Hmph, are you trying to get me to eliminate your rivals?"

Sixth Brother felt a chill in his heart, but he still maintained a calm tone: "Second sister-in-law, you're wronging me. Think about it, I can barely take care of myself right now; how could I have the leisure to think about my sister-in-law's affairs?" Upon hearing this ,

Shen Lingmei glanced at Liu Lang's crotch and saw a small tent bulging there. "Wow, it's huge..."

Shen Lingmei couldn't help but gasp. Suddenly, she said, "Liu Lang, let your sister-in-law see your scaled dragon spear?"

Liu Lang quickly covered his crotch. "Second sister-in-law, please don't!"

Shen Lingmei leaned closer. "Just one look."

Liu Lang shook his head. "Not even one look."

Shen Lingmei glared at Liu Lang and snorted. "You little rascal, are you trying to make demands? How about this, I'll let you see my white rabbit, and we'll exchange, okay?" Exchange

? Liu Lang was secretly delighted. He secretly glanced at his second sister-in-law's teasing gaze, deliberately keeping his composure, and said calmly, "Second sister-in-law, it seems like I'm at a disadvantage. How about this, I'll show you my scaled dragon spear, and you show me your water curtain cave, hehe, that's fair."

"Pah!"

Shen Lingmei clearly disagreed with Liu Lang's lewd conditions. She stood up to leave, saying, "Fine, I won't look. It's all covered in golden scales, like giant poisonous snakes. What's so interesting about it?"

Liu Lang grabbed Shen Lingmei's hand and said, "Second sister-in-law, let's discuss it. Since you're unwilling, we'll go with your terms! I'll take the loss, but you have to show me the white rabbit first."

Hearing this, Shen Lingmei's anger turned to joy. She sat down again, but her eyes darted nervously around the courtyard. Seeing that it was nap time and no one should disturb them, she nudged Liu Lang: "Hurry up..." "Well, don't let anyone see."

Liu Lang immediately reached out and tore open Shen Lingmei's bodice, greedily inhaling the fragrant scent of her breasts. Through the thin pink bodice, he vigorously kneaded her firm breasts. Although the silk bodice was in the way, it did not hinder the wonderful feel. "Second sister-in-law, so soft."

Shen Lingmei shyly said "Oh," and glared at Liu Lang with her beautiful eyes. "You little rascal, I didn't agree to let you touch me... Let go."

Shen Lingmei's alluring charm made Liu Lang's heart heat up. He couldn't help but grab her jade hand and pull her into his arms. Shen Lingmei parted her lips slightly, panting softly, her eyes full of seductive charm.

"Liu Lang, don't touch me..."

Liu Lang didn't care about anything else. His hands trembled as he lifted the silk bodice upwards, and a pair of round and delicate snow-white breasts sprang out.

Shen Lingmei cried out "Ah," and tried to reach out to cover them.

Liu Lang stopped Shen Lingmei's hand and said, "Second Sister-in-law, you promised to show me, you can't go back on your word."

Shen Lingmei gasped, grabbing Liu Lang's hand, "Liu Lang, you're so naughty, you're clearly bullying me, please look quickly!"

Liu Lang put his nose to her snowy, soft cleavage, "It smells so good, Second Sister-in-law, your white rabbit is so beautiful."

Shen Lingmei couldn't resist Liu Lang's advances, her body went limp, and she collapsed into Liu Lang's arms, "Hurry up..."

One of her slender, smooth hands couldn't resist and reached inside Liu Lang's pants, "Liu Lang, it's so big? It's so prickly!"

Shen Lingmei couldn't help but pull out Liu Lang's golden dragon spear. Upon seeing the firm, densely scaled spear, Shen Lingmei blushed deeply, and her breathing became heavy.

Under the tight grip of her slender, smooth hand, Liu Lang's densely scaled spear became even more erect.

"Second Sister-in-law..."

Liu Lang couldn't help but grasp Shen Lingmei's full breasts.

Shen Lingmei squinted her eyes: "Liu Lang, yours are beautiful, but they're so prickly... they're unusable now. How will you marry and have children in the future? I'm really worried about you."

The scales on his spear were like calluses, even his palms ached from the prickles, let alone a woman's more delicate area. Shen Lingmei's worries were quite reasonable.

Liu Lang greedily inhaled the fragrant scent of her breasts, and finally couldn't resist. He opened his mouth wide and bit down...

Shen Lingmei's body trembled instantly, and her jade-like hands released her spear: "Ah, Liu Lang, you actually dare to eat me? No, this won't do!"

Shen Lingmei immediately struggled.

Liu Lang didn't know if Shen Lingmei was feigning seriousness or intentionally teasing him, but he couldn't care less now. Who told her to come to him like this? Remembering his second brother's mocking look that morning, Liu Lang was determined to get revenge. He grabbed Shen Lingmei's slender waist, turned her body onto the bed, and began tickling her while simultaneously attacking her breasts.

Shen Lingmei giggled, trying her best to stop Liu Lang's actions.

Liu Lang pulled Shen Lingmei into his arms, kissed her, and whispered, "Second sister-in-law, I like you so much."

Shen Lingmei blushed and said, "Pah, I'm your second brother's wife, don't you dare do that."

But her large, watery eyes stared straight at Liu Lang, a seductive, teasing look in them.

Liu Lang felt a burning sensation, as if he were about to explode, feeling the hot breath from her mouth. He turned his head and gently touched Shen Lingmei's ear, cheek, eyes, and lips. Shen Lingmei's face was so fair and clean, her lips so red and full, her long eyelashes so black and shiny. Liu Lang could feel a light, warm breath wafting between her lips.

Just as Shen Lingmei was about to look away, Liu Lang tightened his arms around her, and his lips pressed against hers without hesitation.

Shen Lingmei's wet, smooth, and slender tongue seemed to carry a faint sweetness, and it skillfully captured Liu Lang's tongue, showing no intention of letting go. Shen Lingmei's heart pounded as she enjoyed and seized his wet tongue.

Shen Lingmei was so excited that she almost fainted. Although Liu Lang was her uncle, she could no longer control the desire in her heart, and the impulse spread throughout her body.

The long, sweet kiss finally ended, and Liu Lang parted Shen Lingmei's jade-like legs and pressed down on her. Shen Lingmei immediately hugged Liu Lang's neck, her small mouth slightly open, and offered her pink tongue to Liu Lang's lips for a kiss. So the two rolled around on the bed, continuing their kiss. Their lips seemed glued together, their tongues intertwining and swirling, as if they wanted to kiss for a lifetime.

When Liu Lang's panting mouth left Shen Lingmei's lips, Shen Lingmei's tongue involuntarily chased after Liu Lang's lips. So Liu Lang sucked on Shen Lingmei's outstretched tongue again, then put his own tongue into Shen Lingmei's mouth, licking and teasing her nimble tongue and lips, until her tongue and lips were slightly numb, their saliva and breath mingling together in their mouths.

Liu Lang held Shen Lingmei tightly with both hands. This was Shen Lingmei's body. Liu Lang thought to himself, deeply moved. He seemed to enter a state of frenzy, a surge of impulse rising within him. Staring into Shen Lingmei's dazed eyes, he pressed his lips to hers, breathing hot air, and said, "Second Sister-in-law, I love you."

Shen Lingmei opened her hazy eyes, looked at Liu Lang, and whispered as if exhaling a breath, "Liu Lang, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Liu Lang replied, "How could I lie to you, Second Sister-in-law?"

Then he added, "Second Sister-in-law, give yourself to me!"

Shen Lingmei didn't say anything more, burying her face in Liu Lang's chest. "No, if your second brother finds out, it'll be terrible."

"If we don't tell, how will he know?"

Liu Lang kissed Shen Lingmei's neck and head as he removed her clothes and skirt.

After Liu Lang removed Shen Lingmei's clothes, he saw that she was only wearing a bodice and underwear. Her full, snow-white breasts were accentuated by the red bodice, revealing a beautiful cleavage. Her full, alluring breasts stood high, topped with ripe, cherry-like nipples. Her flat abdomen was smooth, and her round buttocks were encased in thin underwear. Beneath the white underwear, a hint of dark pubic hair was visible. Her long, snow-white thighs were smooth and tender.

Liu Lang gazed at Shen Lingmei's snow-white, alabaster-like skin, slightly flushed. Her plump, fair body had beautiful curves, making him feel that Shen Lingmei's body was as sculpted as a statue, without a single flaw. Shen Lingmei's breasts were faintly yet conspicuously raised under the thin clothing.

Liu Lang couldn't help but reach under her bodice, pinching Shen Lingmei's nipple between his fingers and kneading her soft, elastic breasts. His other hand reached behind her back, untying the bodice's strings. Her taut breasts bounced out—such beautiful breasts! In that instant, Liu Lang's heart pounded.

In that tremor, he saw Shen Lingmei's nipples glow with a rosy, glistening light, small and delicate, like budding flowers, almost like lively little sprites. Her round, elastic breasts trembled and stood erect. The small, pink nipples, stimulated by Liu Lang's touch, were already standing erect. The beautiful, slightly red areolas accentuated the nipples, making Liu Lang's mouth water, wanting to bite them. These were the nipples of his beloved second sister-in-law, whom he had longed for day and night!

"Mmm! Mmm! Oh..."

Liu Lang lowered his head and sucked on Shen Lingmei's cherry-like nipples, pinching the other nipple, which had become erect from the stimulation, with his fingers. His entire palm pressed against her full breasts, rotating and caressing them.

He felt his mouth full of water, the fragrance lingering, as if Shen Lingmei's slightly swollen, full, and luscious nipples were trembling between his lips, secreting sweet juice.

"Ah, mmm, oh..."

Shen Lingmei felt a tingling sensation in her brain from this stimulation, and at the same time, her whole body was burning hot as if in a dream, and she felt like she was about to faint.

Liu Lang's sucking and caressing made Shen Lingmei's body involuntarily twist up and down, and the tender flesh of her vagina and uterus began to flow with moist lustful fluid.

As if afraid that Liu Lang would run away, Shen Lingmei hugged Liu Lang's head tightly, pressing his head tightly against her breasts, which made Liu Lang's desire rise even more, sucking on the nipple with more vigor and kneading the breasts with more force.

The teasing pressing and sucking motions made Shen Lingmei feel an unbearable tingling and itching all over her body. Her breasts felt numb and itchy, a tingling sensation that seemed to penetrate to the bone.

Shen Lingmei enjoyed this unprecedented feeling, clenching her teeth in ecstasy, her breath coming in rapid gasps, letting Liu Lang play with her beautiful body.

After a while, Liu Lang's hand reluctantly left, sliding over her smooth abdomen, down to Shen Lingmei's panties, unbuckling the belt, and about to slip inside.

Shen Lingmei grabbed Liu Lang with one hand, lying on her back, her long hair cascading over the pillow, her watery eyes gazing at Liu Lang dreamily, and said, "Liu Lang, no, I'm your sister-in-law."

Liu Lang's throat tightened, and before he could speak, Shen Lingmei's hand pulled him down, reaching inside his clothes from behind, caressing his back.

Without thinking, Liu Lang stretched his hand down and pressed it against the high, hairy vulva, rubbing it back and forth.

This was his second sister-in-law's vulva! Liu Lang held Shen Lingmei tightly with his left hand, then used his right fingers to part the pubic hair and insert them into Shen Lingmei's two plump labia, rubbing and kneading her erect clitoris.

Shen Lingmei's labia were already hard and swollen, and her deep vulva was overflowing with lustful fluid. It felt so warm, wet, and sticky to Liu Lang's hand.

"Ah!"

Shen Lingmei cried out loudly, even she was surprised, and blushed at the same time. This was not because her vulva was being touched, but because of the intense pleasure she felt. She felt as if her uterus was melting, with lustful fluid flowing out continuously, and she could feel Liu Lang's fingers already penetrating and moving inside her vulva.

"Ah, no, Liu Lang!"

Shen Lingmei cried out, hugging Liu Lang tightly with her arms.

Shen Lingmei's private parts were already thoroughly wet, and Liu Lang's fingers caressed her engorged clitoris.

Shen Lingmei hugged Liu Lang tighter, making weak sounds.

"Ah! Oh...you little lecher! Ah! Liu Lang..."

Shen Lingmei called out to Liu Lang as if in a dream, and Liu Lang responded by holding her even tighter, quickening the movement of his fingers.

"Ah! No, Liu Lang! Not there! Ugh..."

Shen Lingmei's fingertips dug into Liu Lang's shoulders as she gasped and shook her head, saying, "No! Ah..."

Liu Lang wrapped his left arm around Shen Lingmei and pulled her white, lotus-like arms up, coiling them above his head. The soft, dark hair under her armpits carried a faint fragrance. His right hand teased her smooth vulva, causing the tender flesh of Shen Lingmei's vaginal walls to contract and spasm. Then he crawled between Shen Lingmei's legs and saw a stain of vaginal fluid seeping through the middle of her underpants.

Liu Lang immediately pulled down Shen Lingmei's panties. Underneath, Shen Lingmei wore a white cotton handkerchief! There was also a thin string below her abdomen, with the two ends of the handkerchief tied below her navel and at her lower back, following along her vulva and buttocks.

Liu Lang's heart pounded with excitement, as if it would jump out of his throat. He licked his dry lips, struggling to suppress his burning desire. He untied the knot, wanting to slowly savor the fragrant, warm body.

As the white handkerchief and the thin rope below Shen Lingmei's abdomen were removed, her vulva was fully exposed.

Liu Lang looked at the dark pubic hair between Shen Lingmei's legs, neatly covering her private parts. Her pubic hair wasn't sparse, but it grew quite neatly, lying on her vulva as if it had been groomed. Her labia were an alluring pink, tightly closed, with vaginal fluid flowing out, looking incredibly sexy. When the pubic hair was parted, small buds could be clearly seen peeking out from the upper part of the labia.

Then Liu Lang gently parted the labia with his hands, revealing Shen Lingmei's vaginal opening. The vulva was pink, and as Shen Lingmei shyly twisted her body, the muscles inside the vulva writhed incessantly, stimulating Liu Lang's restrained nerves to the point of complete breakdown.

Without hesitation, Liu Lang moved closer to the wet, fleshy cleft, his tongue darting out, sometimes fiercely, sometimes passionately sucking and biting at Shen Lingmei's clitoris, gently nibbling at it with his teeth, and occasionally plunging his tongue deep into her vagina, stirring it around. Liu Lang's nose, nestled among the soft pubic hair, smelled the slightly fishy scent emanating from her vulva, while his mouth sucked on her clitoris, labia minora, and urethra.

Shen Lingmei, already ashamed, covered her face with the clothes scattered on the bed; her hair was disheveled, and her cheeks were burning.

Under Liu Lang's licking, she grew increasingly excited. Although she cried out for mercy, her waist and hips arched desperately, thrusting her lower body towards Liu Lang's mouth. She yearned for Liu Lang's tongue to penetrate even deeper; the blissful, ecstatic sensations, the waves of passionate pleasure, made her tremble uncontrollably.

Liu Lang's tongue brought waves of pleasure to Shen Lingmei, quickly overwhelming her reason. Her uterus was already overflowing with even more lustful fluids. At this moment, she was solely pursuing this wave of pleasure, intoxicated by the excitement and passion. No matter what Liu Lang did or what tricks he played, she accepted them without hesitation. Liu Lang's tongue began to move more intensely. He sucked her labia majora into his mouth and touched her urethra with the tip of his tongue. With this wonderful wave of excitement, Shen Lingmei was almost driven mad.

"I can't take it anymore! Oh! Oh, Liu Lang, you're so bad."

Liu Lang's tongue kept swirling around her vagina and clitoris. The vagina and clitoris are the most sensitive areas of a woman's body. This made Shen Lingmei's whole body feel like it was being electrocuted. She couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy that wonderful feeling. Just as

the uncle and sister-in-law were lost in lust, someone in the courtyard suddenly said, "So, Second Sister-in-law is here."

Chapter Four: Fourth Sister's Jade Hands' Enchanting Touch

The two people on the bed were startled awake. Liu Lang hurriedly released Shen Lingmei and scrambled to his feet; Shen Lingmei frantically straightened her clothes and hair.

With the sound of footsteps, Yang Sijie gracefully entered. She wore a light purple straight-necked ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), over which a thin gauze overlay was draped. Through the hazy light, one could see her breasts, partially concealed by a moon-white embroidered bodice; her breasts were exceptionally full, straining against her bodice, making them extremely alluring.

Yang Sijie tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She smiled and said, "I could hear you two laughing and talking from afar. What were you saying? Were you secretly laughing at me?"

Shen Lingmei had already regained her composure, striking a lazy pose. "Mengluo, look at you talking nonsense again. What could we be secretly laughing at you for? It's just that I was worried about Liulang's health, so I came to check on him. Alright, Liulang, you should rest well. Don't worry or be afraid. With Fourth Sister and Aunt Dongfang here, you'll recover soon. You two siblings can chat. I'm going back."

Shen Lingmei stood up, straightened her disheveled gauze skirt, and swayed her plump, shapely hips as she walked away.

Yang Sijie sat down next to Liulang and watched Shen Lingmei walk away before asking, "Liulang, what did Second Sister-in-law come for?"

Liulang said, "Didn't she tell you? She just came to see me."

Yang Sijie snorted and said, "You're not being honest in front of your sister? Liulang, you never lie to me. From childhood to adulthood, I've always been the one who loves you the most. Tell me honestly, what does Second Sister-in-law want with you?"

Yang Sijie's bright eyes stared directly at Liulang, and Liulang had no choice but to tell the truth: "Fourth Sister, Second Sister-in-law wants to see my... dragon spear with long scales..."

Liulang really didn't know how Fourth Sister would react after hearing this, but he really couldn't bear to lie to this Fourth Sister who was both strict and gentle.

Yang Sijie snorted, "I knew Second Sister-in-law couldn't stand the loneliness. When we were all together, talking about your thing, her eyes betrayed her. Liu Lang, did you show it to her?"

Liu Lang shuddered and stammered, "No, of course not."

Yang Sijie smiled sweetly, "That's right, absolutely not. It's best to let Second Sister-in-law be bored for a few more days. Humph, let's see if she's still so arrogant then." As she spoke

, Yang Sijie unconsciously leaned against Liu Lang, "Liu Lang, do you know that I don't want to marry into the palace?"

Liu Lang couldn't help but hug Yang Sijie's slender waist, but for Sijie, Liu Lang's feelings were genuine affection, unlike the lewd feelings he had for Second Sister-in-law: "Fourth Sister..." "I know. Since you're unwilling, then tell Father and ask the Emperor to rescind his decree."

Yang Sijie sighed, "Imperial decrees are difficult to obey. Don't you know that Father is loyal to the Emperor his whole life? If I tell him about this, not only will he not understand, but he will also severely reprimand me. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? But I've thought it through these past few days. Sister, you'll have to get married sooner or later. Who you marry is all the same. If you marry into the palace and become a concubine, our Yang family can also benefit. But..."

Liulang felt a pang of sadness, "Fourth Sister, can I help you?"

Yang Sijie shook her head, "It's no use. No one can make the Emperor rescind his decree. I've already made up my mind, but..."

At this point, she found it difficult to continue.

Seeing Yang Sijie's predicament, Liu Lang asked, "Sijie, is there something you don't want to say? Didn't you say we siblings have the best relationship? If you have something on your mind, tell Liu Lang, don't keep it to yourself!"

Yang Sijie nodded and finally said, "It's just that you have ten famous treasures on your body, and I always feel... it's too good for the Emperor."

Liu Lang was startled upon hearing this. The sweet dream he had of being intimate with his beloved Sijie last night flashed before his eyes. Could that dream have come true?

"Fourth Sister, is this true? Didn't Aunt Dongfang say..."

Fourth Sister Yang said softly, "At first, I also thought I was just an ordinary person, how could I possibly possess any of the Ten Great Treasures!

Aunt Dongfang deliberately helped me conceal the truth. I understand her good intentions; she was leaving me a way out!

Among millions of people, only one or two can possess the Ten Great Treasures, but it has fallen upon me."

Sixth Brother said with delight, "Fourth Sister, this is such a rare and wonderful thing, you should be happy!"

Fourth Sister Yang sighed, "It's a pity. I don't like the Emperor at all. If I didn't have the Ten Great Treasures, I would have just married him anyway, but when I think about how perfect I am, I feel very lost. Sixth Brother, can you understand my feelings?"

Liu Lang tenderly embraced Yang Si Jie's slender waist: "Si Jie, I understand how you feel."

Liu Lang gazed at Yang Si Jie's exquisite face. The Si Jie before him exuded a breathtaking purity. Beneath her light gauze robe, her fair skin resembled crystal-clear white jade. Her arms were as supple as willow branches, her waist as slender as silk, and her long, shapely legs were all a feast for the eyes.

If one had to find something in the world to compare with her, only the snow lotus atop the Tianshan Mountains could match her beauty.

At this moment, what was most moving about Yang Sijie was not her near-perfect figure, but the pair of watery eyes on her exquisite oval face, filled with grievance, and the expression of astonishment tinged with a hint of desolation. This caused Liu Lang's heart to tremble: "Sijie, as long as you nod, I will risk my life to prevent the people from the palace from taking you away from the Tianbo Yang Mansion."

Liu Lang's blood boiled, and he grasped Yang Sijie's soft hands, looking directly at her.

Yang Sijie smiled sadly: "Liulang, I'm content that you understand me. I don't want you to do anything foolish for me. Disobeying the imperial decree? That's a crime punishable by the execution of the entire family. Our Yang family is loyal to the emperor and the country, and we would never do such a thing. I'm just feeling a little unbalanced and wanted to vent to you."

Yang Sijie forced a smile, but her hand holding Liu Lang trembled slightly.

"Sixth Brother, don't be upset for your sister. You should focus on recovering. Fourth Sister said that in two months, Aunt Dongfang will take you and me to the capital. Prince Jin will be your matchmaker."

Sixth Brother said with heartache, "If my sister is unhappy, I can't be happy either. Even if all the beauties in the world were given to me, I still can't be happy just thinking about my sister's loneliness in the palace."

Fourth Sister Yang was moved by Sixth Brother's words and couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him deeply on the forehead. "My good brother, with your thoughtfulness, I would be content even if I died. But don't be too sad for me. Didn't Aunt Dongfang say that she didn't report my situation to the Emperor truthfully? She concealed the six ambushes surrounding me... just to prevent the Emperor from choosing me. You know how many women want to become Imperial Concubines..." "They're as numerous as hairs on a cow," said Yang Sijie. "The daughters of princes and ministers in the capital are all stunningly beautiful. Among so many beauties, even if you wanted to stand out and defeat all your rivals, it wouldn't be easy." Liu Lang replied,

"That's because the Emperor hasn't seen your true face. If he had, why wouldn't he choose you?"

Yang Sijie laughed, "The Emperor is the Emperor, and you are you. Perhaps you think I'm beautiful, but the Emperor might not think so. Everyone's aesthetic sense is different. I'm a military man, I don't know palace etiquette, and I have a bad temper and am easily jealous. How could anyone like me?"

Liu Lang smiled and said, "But I like you."

Yang Sijie blushed and said softly, "What's the use? You're my sixth brother, and I'm your fourth sister..."

Liu Lang felt a pang of pain in his heart. He really wanted to reveal his true identity, but would his fourth sister believe him? People in the Song Dynasty didn't understand science at all; they had no concept of time travel. Even if I told them, Fourth Sister might not believe me, and the rest of the family would be even less likely to. They would definitely think I'd gone mad from being bitten by the Crimson Gold Serpent.

Facing the tender and affectionate Fourth Sister, Liu Lang so wanted to hold her in his arms, kiss her red, soft lips, caress her dark, cloud-like hair, and inhale the faint scent of her virgin breasts. But Fourth Sister wasn't Second Sister-in-law; she wouldn't tolerate any disrespect. Liu Lang dared not tease her as he had with Shen Lingmei.

After a moment of silence, Fourth Sister Yang suddenly said, "Liu Lang, your dragon spear… has it really grown scales?" Her beautiful face flushed crimson. Liu Lang said shyly,

"Yes, it has."

Fourth Sister Yang said with concern, "Liu Lang, can I see it? I'm so worried about you."

Her phoenix eyes were full of tender affection, and her sweet voice was like a spring breeze, utterly devoid of any lewdness.

Liu Lang understood that Yang Si Jie was only concerned about him and had no intention of flirting. So he nodded and said, "Sister, if you want to see, of course you can, but it's so ugly."

Yang Si Jie nodded, lowered her head, and pulled down Liu Lang's pants. His erect, scaled dragon spear sprang out. Yang Si Jie was startled and looked at it carefully for a few moments. "Liu Lang, you must be in a lot of pain, right?"

Liu Lang hummed in agreement and said, "I'm so annoyed by it, but Aunt Dongfang taught me the Three Golden Dragon Techniques. As long as I practice diligently, my scales will soon be regenerated."

"Is that so?"

Yang Si Jie nodded with relief and grasped the scaled dragon spear with her jade-like hand. However, the scales on the spear were like calluses, directly pricking Yang Si Jie's hand.

After feeling the incredible hardness of the dragon spear, Yang Sijie immediately released her hand and said, "Liu Lang, you must practice your skills diligently. If you need any help from your sister, just ask me."

Liu Lang responded and reached out to hold Yang Sijie's pair of white jade hands. Just now, when those hands held the dragon spear, Liu Lang experienced an unprecedented pleasure, almost ejaculating on the spot. Fortunately, he controlled himself and didn't embarrass himself. But he really couldn't bear to part with Sijie's hands! If he could hold them forever, it would surely be the most blissful thing in the world.

At this time, his third sister-in-law, Lan Mengdie, and fifth sister-in-law, Lu Xueyao, came to visit Liu Lang, and his eighth and ninth sisters even brought bird's nest soup.

As soon as Ninth Sister entered, she called out, "Sixth Brother, I personally cooked this for you this time."

Sixth Brother took the bird's nest soup and said with a smile, "Good sister, thank you for your hard work."

Ninth Sister happily moved closer and said to Sixth Brother, "Sixth Brother, I really worked so hard! Aren't you going to give me a kiss as a reward?"

Sixth Brother was startled. Looking at his two sisters-in-law and Fourth Sister, he thought: I hope this little girl doesn't reveal the ambiguous game I've been playing with them! Otherwise, if my family finds out, I'm doomed. So, Sixth Brother quickly pulled Ninth Sister into his arms, gently kissed her forehead, and said, "Ninth Sister is so considerate of Sixth Brother."

This gesture was obviously not excessive, and he believed that no one would take it to heart. Fortunately, Ninth Sister didn't make any further requests. Sixth Brother breathed a sigh of relief.

Third Sister-in-law Lan Mengdie said, "Sixth Brother, we've come to visit you and also to discuss something with you."

Sixth Brother asked, "What is it? Please speak, Third Sister-in-law."

Lu Xueyao said, "Didn't you and Eldest Sister-in-law discover that Jiangling City is short of ammunition? I've received accurate intelligence that Lin Tianhu has sent his sister to Dongting Lake to escort artillery shells, which are expected to be transported to Jiangling by water within three days. After consulting with Father and discussing with everyone, we've unanimously decided to destroy this batch of enemy ammunition, which they're using to resist our army, en route."

Lan Mengdie said, "Yes, without these three ships of artillery shells, Jiangling is like a piece of fat meat in our mouths; we can take it at any time. But once Jiangling has these three ships of artillery shells, we'll have to pay a heavy price to take it."

Sixth Brother immediately... "Fight! Of course we must fight! We must destroy the Southern Tang army's supplies and ammunition along the way. That way, Jiangling will be hesitant to act, and will always be a piece of meat on our lips. Lin Tianhu will suffer greatly."

Lan Mengdie said, "Yes, Xueyao has already come up with a plan."

Liu Lang immediately asked, "Fifth Sister-in-law, how should we proceed?"

Lu Xueyao smiled and said, "I checked the map, analyzed the Southern Tang army's movements and vigilance, and discussed it with Third Sister-in-law. We'll stage an underwater ambush at Black Shark Ferry. I've prepared several underwater bombs. If the sneak attack succeeds, we'll definitely sink all three of his cannons to the bottom of the river."

Liu Lang said, "Excellent! Fifth Sister-in-law truly lives up to her reputation as a female Zhuge Liang. She's incredibly resourceful. I believe that after our sneak attack succeeds, Lin Tianhu will hate you to the core."

Everyone laughed heartily. Yang Sijie said, "That Lin Tianhu, I didn't kill him with one palm last time, letting him escape with his life. He got off easy. This time, Lan Mengdie and I will ambush him together."

Liulang said, "Sijie, you can't go. Didn't Fourth Aunt ask you to learn bedroom arts from Aunt Dongfang? You have a heavy responsibility now, and besides, you're a landlubber. Going there won't be of any help, and you'll only cause trouble. I'll go instead."

"But what about your health?"

Yang Sijie asked worriedly.

Liulang patted his chest and said, "I'm just a dragon spear with long armor. There's nothing wrong with my body. The injuries from a few days ago have long since healed. Besides, in our Yang family, if we're talking about good swimmers, besides Third Sister-in-law, it's me. Most of you are landlubbers. If we really fight in the water, what help can you be?"

Lu Xueyao said, "Liulang is absolutely right. This time, we need a precise, fatal blow. We don't need too many people. Sending too many people will only attract the attention of the Southern Tang army. Furthermore, in water combat, Third Sister-in-law can take on ten men at once. Who can be her match?" "We can't find a worthy opponent in the Southern Tang army. So everyone can rest assured. I've already consulted my father, and if there are no problems, you can set off first thing tomorrow morning."

Thinking about going with his third sister-in-law to raid the Southern Tang army's transport ships tomorrow, Liu Lang was overjoyed. He could spend a few days alone with his beautiful third sister-in-law, and also meet the enemy's female general, Lin Jingjing. That little girl really didn't know her place; she actually shot an arrow at me! It really hurt! If it weren't for my special ability to quickly repair my body, I'd probably still be lying in bed! Little girl, you better not fall into my hands, or I'll make you pay! I'll start with a powerful breast-grabbing hand, then a delicate acupuncture point manipulation—that should be enough for you, right? If that's not enough, I'll just use my scaled dragon spear to pierce your flower core. I guarantee you'll be completely submissive, haha, but that would probably kill someone.

Just thinking about that erotic scene made Liu Lang's mind wander, and his dragon spear throbbed painfully.

"I've got it!" Liu Lang retrieved his treasured peach-colored bodice from the wardrobe. "Fourth Sister's undergarments, they smell so good!" Although it had been washed many times, the fragrance lingered. Thinking that Little Dragon hadn't been comforted for days, and that he'd neglected his brother lately because of the scale problem, Little Dragon would surely say he wasn't a good brother.

He needed to treat him quickly… Liu Lang blew out the lamp, climbed onto the bed, and wrapped Little Dragon, who desperately needed comfort, in

Fourth Sister's fragrant peach-colored bodice, beginning his exhilarating exercise… Immediately, Fourth Sister's exquisite face appeared before Liu Lang's eyes. Her eyebrows were like paintings, her skin like snow, her nose like distant mountains, her lips like rose petals, and her graceful figure revealed a languid charm, displaying both a refined and ethereal beauty and a captivating allure—truly breathtaking.

Indescribable is the breathtaking beauty of Fourth Sister, beyond words to describe what kind of beauty she possesses. There is absolutely no one more beautiful in the world. If one had to find a word to describe her, it would be "unmatched by the sun and moon."

Even the most discerning person could find no flaw in Fourth Sister. Her only flaw was her perfection, an unbelievable perfection.

A name that haunted Liu Lang's dreams, a goddess who had completely captivated him.

That forbidden pleasure, transcending ethics, only made it easier to become addicted, unable to extricate oneself. Knowing it was forbidden, one would still rush towards it like a moth to a flame.

Liu Lang even hated Fourth Sister's perfection. If Fourth Sister were more ordinary, perhaps he would still have a sliver of courage to disregard worldly conventions and break free from her constraints. But her status made him stop in his tracks. This was not only the tragedy of his transmigration, but also the tragedy of her being such an exceptional woman.

"Ah, my beloved Fourth Sister, Liu Lang so longs to kiss you..."

Liu Lang moved rapidly, fantasizing about that extremely beautiful goddess.

As Liu Lang was having a great time, he suddenly sensed someone approaching. He quickly hid his manhood and also concealed Si Niang's undergarment.

"Liu Lang, why aren't you lighting the lamp?"

It was Si Niang's kind and maternal voice.

"Si Niang, I'm practicing my martial arts."

Liu Lang's lying skills were top-notch.

Si Niang smiled and lit the lamp on the table, the warm light instantly illuminating her.

It seemed that Fourth Sister had just bathed; her hair was still damp, adorned with a jade-green hairpin. Her disheveled hair further emphasized her perfect oval face and her hazy yet bright eyes. Her slender, graceful, and well-proportioned body, paired with a magnificent purple dress, made her appear noble and elegant, possessing an otherworldly, unapproachable, and exquisitely beautiful air. The dress could not conceal her breathtaking figure; her high, firm breasts were unbelievably perfect, and her pink legs and fragrant buttocks formed a graceful and exaggerated curve under the dress, the protrusions like bulging peaks, the narrow parts so small they could be grasped with one hand. Her exquisite curves were captivating, yet every gesture exuded an aura of unapproachability.

"Sixth Brother, any progress?"

Fourth Sister placed the things she was carrying on the table and came to Sixth Brother, smiling with concern.

Liu Lang hummed in agreement, "It's alright. I've just started practicing the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes, and there are still some parts I'm not very proficient at, but it's okay. I'm basically following Aunt Dongfang's teachings."

Si Niang smiled and said, "Yes, don't rush. First, lay a solid foundation. By the way, your father ordered you and Mengdie to go to the front lines tomorrow to raid the Southern Tang army's supply ships, but Si Niang is worried about your health. If you feel there's a problem, I can ask your father to replace you."

Liu Lang quickly said, "No need, thank you for your concern, Si Niang. My arrow wound from a while ago has long since healed. As for the Dragon Spear and Scale Armor, it won't prevent me from killing the enemy. It's fine."

Si Niang nodded, "I'm relieved that you're alright. I've made chicken soup for you, with a few herbs that Aunt Dongfang specially prepared for you. It will help promote your skills. Drink it while it's hot!"

After Si Niang finished speaking, she brought over the earthenware pot, which contained fragrant chicken soup.

"Thank you, Fourth Sister!"

Liu Lang took the earthenware pot from Fourth Sister's hand and happily tasted the chicken soup she had personally stewed. "Wow! It's really delicious, Fourth Sister, it's so good! You should try some too."

Fourth Sister covered her mouth and laughed, "Aunt Dongfang added something that only men can take, I don't want to drink it! It's all for you, eat it while it's hot!"

Liu Lang happily drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "It really tastes good, what good stuff did Aunt Dongfang put in it?"

Fourth Sister whispered, "It's a tonic! But don't tell anyone, there's a Dali pepper that your father has been treasuring for years and has never been willing to eat." "The snowfield deer penis, a tribute from the kingdom."

Liu Lang was overjoyed: "That's Father's treasure! You're giving it to me to drink?"

Si Niang said: "Aren't you going to launch a surprise attack on the Southern Tang army tomorrow? Si Niang is afraid you won't have the strength. Besides, isn't it to help your dragon spear shed its armor and be reborn sooner?"

Liu Lang couldn't help but grab Si Niang's fair and tender hand: "Si Niang, you're so good to Liu Lang."

The beautiful young woman in front of him had an oval face that was incredibly delicate under the lamplight. Her features were the work of nature. Her black hair fell over her shoulders. Her exquisite jade face and red lips complemented her slender and well-proportioned pink lotus-like arms. Her flawless white skin was even more captivating. But what captivated people most about her wasn't her physical beauty, but rather her dignified yet compassionate aura and an unblemished purity. Her serene face betrayed no trace of worldly desire. Perhaps she truly was a fairy who had mistakenly descended to earth, especially since she was his adoptive aunt. Liu Lang gazed at her intently, inhaling her freshly bathed fragrance, and blurted out, "Fourth Aunt, you're so beautiful."

Fourth Aunt blushed, "You little rascal, talking nonsense again."

Liu Lang remained fixed on Si Niang, her beauty stemming from an unparalleled, elegant grace, unmatched in the world. Her compassionate heart was an insurmountable mountain for ordinary people, as if she were a goddess born to reign supreme, a noble peony to be admired from afar. A flower that cherishes beauty, a flower that eclipses the moon, embracing the fleeting dreams of life.

Heaven is fair; it bestowed upon Si Niang a beauty that could shame the moon and flowers, and a heart of exquisite intelligence.

Heaven is also cruel; it made him the son of her sister, and raised him single-handedly, leaving him no space to express his love, forcing him to cherish her alone in his heart.

"Fourth Sister, you are Liu Lang's mother. I will never let you down. Tomorrow, Liu Lang will surely defeat the Southern Tang army."

Fourth Sister smiled with satisfaction. "Good child, your love for you has not been in vain. Also, don't forget to practice the Golden Dragon Three Absolutes while you are away from home."

Liu Lang said, "Don't worry, Fourth Sister, I will definitely practice harder."

"And..."

A blush suddenly appeared on Fourth Sister's face, and she said softly, "Aunt Dongfang told me to tell you that she gave you those tonics, and told you not to hold back, but to release your pent-up emotions as you please... that can help you shed your armor and be reborn sooner."

Upon hearing this, Liu Lang's eyes lit up. "Fourth Sister, I really want to... but is there no one to help me?"

Fourth Sister said seriously, "You little rascal, you have to solve this yourself. But to make things less painful for you, I will lend you a tool."

"There's a tool?"

Liu Lang looked at Fourth Sister in astonishment.

Fourth Sister walked shyly to the table and opened the cloth bag she had brought. Inside was a pair of moon-white silk underpants, exquisitely crafted with simple embroidery. Sixth Brother's eyes practically blazed with excitement—this was Fourth Sister's intimate underwear!

Fourth Sister handed the delicate underpants to Sixth Brother, saying helplessly, "Aunt Dongfang said this will be helpful to you. You know, this garment is very precious. It was originally a set, but the top went missing recently. Maybe the wind blew it away when I was hanging clothes out to dry. Since it's not a complete set, I'll let you, my little rascal, have it."

Looking at Fourth Sister's kind smile, Sixth Brother chuckled inwardly: Fourth Sister, your top was hidden under my blanket! I just made full use of it, and now it's even better—a complete set! Sixth Brother took the soft underpants and stroked them.

"Then you should rest well; you have to go out tomorrow,"

Fourth Sister said, turning to leave.

Seeing this, Liu Lang reached out and pulled Si Niang back: "Si Niang..."

Si Niang turned around: "Liu Lang, is there something else?"

Liu Lang said with a worried face: "Si Niang, ever since the dragon spear grew scales, I've been in so much pain! Can you talk to me for a little while longer?"

Si Niang looked at Liu Lang, thinking: This little rascal, he's probably up to something again! But out of maternal love, she still sat down and gently stroked Liu Lang's head: "Liu Lang, Si Niang knows you must be very tired and in a bad mood. I've brought you... haven't I? You can do it yourself..."

But Liu Lang held Si Niang's warm hand: "Si Niang, please sit with me for a while."

"Alright then! But you little rascal, you can't be naughty anymore. You're becoming increasingly disrespectful to your Fourth Sister."

Liu Lang put on an innocent expression: "When have I ever disrespected you, Fourth Sister? In my heart, you're like my own mother, my closest relative."

Fourth Sister snorted and said, "But you went too far last time. You can't treat Fourth Sister like that again, understand?"

Liu Lang whispered, "I understand, Fourth Sister. I was wrong last time, but I really like you, Fourth Sister. It's just that sometimes I can't control myself and want to express my love for you, so I express it a little too much." Fourth

Sister hummed and said, "It's good that you understand. The more you respect Fourth Sister, the more Fourth Sister likes you. You have to behave well in the future."

Liu Lang hummed and suddenly took out his dragon spear and wrapped it around the silk undergarment...

Fourth Sister was startled and quickly closed her eyes: "You little rascal, how could you do such a thing in front of me?"

Liu Lang said, "Fourth Sister, I want to ask you for something."

"What is it?"

Liu Lang smiled wickedly to himself. "Fourth Sister, are you only giving me a lower garment? It would be better if you also gave me a top."

Fourth Sister blushed and said, "You little rascal, you're so greedy."

Liu Lang chuckled, "That would make it easier for me to satisfy myself, otherwise it's quite a hassle."

Fourth Sister sighed and said, "Then I'll go back and find you another one."

But Liu Lang said, "I want the one Fourth Sister is wearing now."

Fourth Sister hesitated for a moment, then reached out and poked Liu Lang's forehead hard with her finger. "Little rascal, I'll give you a discount this time."

Fourth Sister really agreed? Liu Lang was overjoyed.

Fourth Sister stood up, unbuttoned her outer robe, then took off the pale yellow bodice she was wearing, blushing as she stuffed it into Liu Lang's hands. "Little rascal, are you satisfied now?"

Liu Lang stared at Fourth Sister's pair of high, firm breasts and swallowed hard.

Seeing this, Fourth Sister covered her breasts with her robe: "Still not satisfied?"

Sixth Brother chuckled: "Fourth Sister is so good to me."

As he spoke, he brought the pale yellow bodice to his nose and smelled it, while simultaneously making even more lewd movements with Fourth Sister's moon-white panties.

Fourth Sister watched Sixth Brother's actions, feeling a surge of shyness.

"Sixth Brother, are you working hard?"

Sixth Brother nodded: "Fourth Sister, can you help me?"

"Sixth Brother, I am your aunt."

"Fourth Sister, I really need you, please help me just this once."

While Fourth Sister hesitated, Sixth Brother had already taken Fourth Sister's hand and placed it on his erect penis. The scales on the penis were very sharp, making Fourth Sister shudder, her heart pounding: It's so big! So hard, it's as hot as a red-hot iron rod. Fourth Sister's heart trembled, and she squatted down.

Fourth Sister's jade-like hand gently grasped Sixth Brother's dragon spear. Her captivating eyes, clear and bright yet seemingly veiled in mist, quietly surveyed the magnificent scene before her.

Fourth Sister was calm, gentle, and refined. Under the lamplight, she appeared even more dignified and beautiful. Her facial features possessed a classical elegance, her pretty face capable of both joy and anger, exuding the charm of a mature beauty. Her slender, graceful neck, like that of a swan, created a unique and alluring attraction. Especially her pair of high, pure jade breasts, simply a fatal temptation.

"Fourth Sister..."

Sixth Brother felt the strongest urge of his life.

A surge of intense urge to ejaculate made Liu Lang struggle to hold back. His lower body felt as if enveloped in a warm, soft cloud, waves of pleasure coursing through his bones. He felt lightheaded, his lower abdomen boiling with heat, his excitement reaching its peak. His heart pounded wildly, and he could no longer restrain himself. Like a dynamite detonation, countless streams of hot fluid shot out, like a river bursting its banks, gushing forth and splashing onto Si Niang's high, white breasts, slowly trickling down.

Si Niang, caught off guard by Liu Lang's large ejaculation, hurriedly withdrew her hand, feeling her face burning. Looking at the sticky, white substance on her hand, she scolded, "You little rascal, you got it all over me!"

Liu Lang, seeing Si Niang's breasts covered in semen, felt somewhat embarrassed: "Si Niang, I'm so sorry, I just couldn't help it. Si Niang is so good to me, Liu Lang felt so good just now."

Fourth Sister sighed and said, "My dear child, it's good that you can relax. Get some rest. I'm going back now. I wish you a successful mission tomorrow, and don't let Fourth Sister down."

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