[Wuxia] Hunting for Beauties in the Martial World (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 34 Dual Cultivation to Detoxify

When Long Yi rescued Ling Xueyan ashore, she was already deeply poisoned by the Enchanting Love Poison, and there was no antidote! To save her, Long Yi had no choice but to accept the reality before him and possess her!

Ling Xueyan had already stripped off her own clothes, her naked body displayed before Long Yi's eyes. With willow-leaf eyebrows, starry eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and skin as smooth as jade, the knot at her chest had been untied. Beneath her pale blue bodice, her breasts trembled slightly, like ripe peaches. Her proud breasts stood erect in the air, her snow-white breasts beautiful and proud, the red cherry atop each nipple incredibly alluring. Her silk trousers had been torn off, revealing a thin, pale pink underpants embroidered with a delicate phoenix. In her frenzy, Ling Xueyan removed even her underpants, her youthful, healthy, and snow-white body completely exposed.

Long Yi pulled Ling Xueyan into his arms and began to kiss her skillfully. He felt that Ling Xueyan's sexy body was full of vitality and texture, truly a beauty that would shame the flowers and eclipse the moon. Long Yi used his nimble and experienced tongue to explore Ling Xueyan's snow-white flesh. Ling Xueyan suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and a warm current gushed out from her lower body. Long Yi also felt the change in Ling Xueyan's body. He leaned down to look and saw a string of crystal dewdrops emerging from her pubic hair. He couldn't help but caress Ling Xueyan's snow-white and tender body with his hands. Ling Xueyan could no longer bear the burning desire in her heart. She moaned softly from her cherry lips and spread her two snow-white and plump thighs so that Long Yi could ride on her.

Long Yi pressed his entire body against Ling Xueyan's soft and serpentine body. "I want...I want..."

Ling Xueyan's pretty face was flushed red with desire, and she let out a wanton cry from her cherry lips.

"Ah..."

Long Yi's force naturally earned another soft cry from Ling Xueyan. With a sudden burst of strength, Long Yi broke through the resistance and penetrated deep into Ling Xueyan's body. She let out a soft moan; the stinging pain of losing her virginity made her involuntarily cling to the person on top of her, two tears slowly sliding down her flushed cheeks.

Ling Xueyan's slender waist arched, her fair body suddenly tensing, her soft, slippery passage gripping Long Yi's masculine member tightly, convulsing as she reached her first climax. As crimson virgin blood gushed from Ling Xueyan's body, it was as striking as a fallen peach blossom! Ling Xueyan had finally bid farewell to her innocent girlhood under Long Yi's thrusts!

When Long Yi began to penetrate her, Ling Xueyan was quite inexperienced, struggling haphazardly. Only when her vagina was forcibly opened by the giant dragon did she let out a short cry of pain.

As Long Yi thrust into her, he felt Ling Xueyan's vagina gripping his penis tightly, feeling incredibly comfortable; her vagina was so soft inside. Long Yi unbuttoned Ling Xueyan's undergarment and began to fondle her breasts. When his fingers grasped those pointed, cone-shaped breasts, he felt a pleasure akin to dying and ascending to heaven.

"Wriggle your ass!"

Long Yi said urgently, thrusting his entire penis into Ling Xueyan's vagina. "Move with me, Xueyan, come on!"

Although Ling Xueyan wasn't fully conscious, she could still hear Long Yi's words. She pressed her lower lip tightly, a strange sensation flowing through her body. Ling Xueyan tried her best to do as Long Yi instructed, slowly wriggling her hips in rhythm with him, her movements clumsy. The harder he thrust, the more comfortable she felt. Gradually, her body movements synchronized with Long Yi's, allowing him to penetrate her deeper and harder.

"Like this?"

Ling Xueyan gasped, welcoming Long Yi's onslaught. "Is it?"

"Mmm!"

Long Yi responded, plunging his entire penis into her vagina.

Ling Xueyan felt her love juices gushing from her vagina, flowing down her buttocks; she also noticed that when she moved, the base of the dragon-winged giant rubbed against her clitoris, giving her even more pleasure.

The lustful fluids flowing from her full vagina excited Ling Xueyan, and her movements became faster and faster in response to the dragon-winged attack. At this point, she could easily handle even the full penetration of the dragon-winged penis. Each time the dragon-winged penis withdrew, her vagina felt a sense of loss and incompleteness, but soon the dragon-winged penis would become a part of her body again. Ling Xueyan moaned in pleasure; the intercourse was just as she had imagined. From this moment on, she wanted more frequent sex.

The dragon-winged penis felt the same way. Ling Xueyan's vagina tightly enveloped his giant penis, her warm, wet interior gently caressing his shaft. He thrust in and out with joy. When he heard Ling Xueyan's happy moans, his confidence soared.

"Do you like it?"

Long Yi murmured, thrusting his penis forward forcefully. "Does it feel good? Hmm? Do you like doing it with me?"

"Hmm..."

Ling Xueyan moaned softly and weakly, her words incoherent. "Hmm...yes..."

She wanted to tell Long Yi that being with him was the most wonderful thing in her life; she wanted to tell him that his penis was better than her previous masturbation; she wanted to tell him that she hoped he would never stop fucking her. But these words ultimately turned into murmurs, her joyful moans and low breaths telling of her pleasure and letting him experience how addicted she was to this intense union.

Their lovemaking became even more passionate, more love fluid gushed out, Long Yi's penis was boiling, the honey brought from deep within Ling Xueyan's vagina was vaporized and spread between the two bodies.

Long Yi's thrusts were strong and powerful, all the way to the bottom, then he withdrew, leaving only the glans inside her, enjoying that unique pleasure. Once he discovered how to make penetration more stimulating, he repeated the action, eagerly seeking to taste the sweet forbidden fruit of sex. He bent down and took one nipple into his mouth. "Ah..."

Ling Xueyan uttered a beautiful song, arching her back slightly as she placed the entire nipple into Long Yi's mouth.

Long Yi licked and sucked the nipple, his lips engulfing most of Ling Xueyan's high, rounded breasts. He opened his mouth wide, the soft, snow-white peaks filling his mouth, forcing him to breathe only through his nose. Ling Xueyan's nipple was already deeply embedded in Long Yi's mouth. He released a little of the nipple so that his tongue could stimulate the tip.

Long Yi lightly licked and sucked Ling Xueyan's nipple, causing her to pant weakly and writhe. Long Yi hadn't expected her to react so strongly; he held onto her nipple, refusing to let go. Ling Xueyan writhed wildly, her entire body churning beneath him. Long Yi's mouth nearly couldn't contain her wet, swaying breasts, but he managed it. He made her rise and fall beneath him while he thrust into her forcefully, which gave him immense pleasure.

Long Yi's penis was fully inside her, and Ling Xueyan rose and fell with his licking of her breasts. Long Yi didn't need to move at all; Ling Xueyan had already taken on the main role, rhythmically manipulating Long Yi's massive penis with her movements, sometimes circling, sometimes rising and falling.

The more violently Ling Xueyan moved, the more intensely Long Yi's tongue stimulated her nipples. He breathed through his nose like a dragon breathing fire, feeling his penis throb even more frequently—the feeling of approaching orgasm. This feeling was very familiar to Long Yi. He begged Ling Xueyan not to suddenly abandon him just as he was about to climax, and the thought of filling her vagina with his hot semen fueled his fervor.

But Ling Xueyan was too excited, her body heaving. Occasionally, her clitoris rubbed violently against the base of his penis, making her accelerate even more frantically. With her eyes closed, she panted softly, her lovely face turning as red as Long Yi's.

Long Yi bit down hard on her nipple, his testicles already brimming with semen, unsure whether he should tell Ling Xueyan he was about to ejaculate. He opened his eyes wide, looking at Ling Xueyan's smiling, panting face, feeling he had never seen her more beautiful than this.

Ling Xueyan also felt a familiar tingling sensation in her lower abdomen, indicating her orgasm was imminent. She had never been penetrated by a penis before, twisting and turning, forcefully swallowing Long Yi's entire penis into her vagina, their genitals colliding violently. When that dreamlike moment arrived, she wanted Long Yi's entire penis inside her.

Long Yi's hot breath swept across Ling Xueyan's neck, causing her to tremble involuntarily. At the peak of her undulating movements, her breasts hardened, filling his mouth. His tongue swept back and forth across her nipples, and Ling Xueyan screamed and trembled again.

Long Yi's hands reached down to Ling Xueyan's undulating back, grasping her buttocks. He held her tightly, trying to calm her down so he could thrust a few more times. Her soft buttocks were held in his palms, his fingers digging deep into her skin, gradually calming and subduing her.

Long Yi's strong arms held Ling Xueyan tightly, she could no longer move an inch, but it didn't matter anymore, because Long Yi had delivered his final thrust with his manhood, sending her to her climax.

"Ah, I...I..." Ling Xueyan screamed, her whole body trembling violently.

"Ah... um..."

Long Yi pressed heavily against Ling Xueyan's body, his penis fully inserted into her vagina, bringing her to another peak of climax. The intense pleasure drove the two into a state of blissful ecstasy, and the semen Long Yi had prepared for Ling Xueyan poured out from his testicles.

"Ha... um..."

Long Yi roared, releasing Ling Xueyan's nipples and holding her tightly: "Ah..."

The two tumbled together, their climaxes resonating like a dance, one peak stimulating the other and bouncing back to create another peak. This tender moment continued endlessly, rising and falling, as if it were forever inexhaustible.

Although it was Ling Xueyan's first time, human instincts seemed to need no teaching. Ling Xueyan cried out freely, as if she were in a warm valley watching the sunrise, or like being pushed by the rising tide, wave after wave, drifting with the current, no matter where it led. This was the joy of being a woman, it was so good to be a woman. Ling Xueyan was indescribably happy. Whether it was the aphrodisiac or her inherently lurking lust, she expressed her joy with incoherent words: "So good, junior brother! Harder, oh, I can't take it! Ah, I'm dying..."

At this moment, Ling Xueyan was filled with nothing but lewd moans and cries, completely devoid of the demeanor of a senior sister. The quiet, chaste, and gentle Ling Xueyan of the past was gone, replaced by undulating breasts and hips, and endless lewd talk. Long Yi was also incredibly happy, his penis relentlessly thrusting, the sweet and pleasurable sensation filling his entire being and then spreading throughout his body.

Ling Xueyan gradually reached her climax, her vulva contracting repeatedly, streams of lustful toxins being expelled from her body. "Ah, ooh. I've lost it again..."

Ling Xueyan entered a blissful, almost fatal state, her body tensing, then limp as mud.

Amidst Ling Xueyan's cries, Long Yi felt her vagina tightening, gripping him with incredible comfort, wave after wave of pleasure flooding his mind. After a dozen or so rapid and intense thrusts, a tingling sensation ran down his spine, and his semen once again shot violently into Ling Xueyan. Only in this way could the lustful toxins in her body be thoroughly cleansed. At the same time, the large amount of semen injected into her flower bud caused even stronger stimulation, and the two reached the peak of their lives simultaneously.

"Ah...it's burning me..." Ling Xueyan cried out in a daze.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※【《Hunting for Beauties》Golden Ratio】※※※※※※※※※※※※ Meanwhile, on the small hilltop, Xie Hua dodged the large rock that Luo Qingyou had thrown at him and quickly pressed his acupoints, finally stopping the bleeding. However, his body was even weaker.

Still shaken, Xie Hua saw the lingering ghost of Luo Qingyou again. Though she was as beautiful as a goddess, she seemed more like a malevolent spirit chasing after his soul. Xie Hua exclaimed, "Damn it!"

Luo Qingyou, suppressing the raging poison within her, coldly replied, "That's right, the one who deserves to die is you."

Xie Hua said hatefully, "Hmph! If I die, who will cure you! I'm the only man here."

Luo Qingyou coldly said, "I'd rather die than live a wretched life."

Xie Hua retreated step by step until he reached the edge of the cliff, the very spot where Ling Xueyan had just fallen. He kept glancing down.

Luo Qingyou sneered, "You plan to jump down too?"

Xie Hua's thieving eyes darted around, "Why not?"

Luo Qingyou sneered, "Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?"

Xie Hua said, "With my injuries, facing you, I'll die sooner or later anyway!"

Luo Qingyou coldly said, "Then why don't you jump?"

Xie Hua grinned wickedly, "Well..."

Luo Qingyou said, "Judging from your current injuries... even if you don't die from the fall, you'll be half-dead."

Xie Hua chuckled twice, "Hehe..."

Luo Qingyou said, "As for the remaining half, I'm afraid it won't last ten moves against me, Luo Qingyou!"

Xie Hua couldn't help but feel terrified, "You mean: if I jump down, you'll definitely jump down too?"

Luo Qingyou didn't answer, just hummed twice.

Xie Hua said, "You want me to jump down, why don't you come and take my life now?"

Luo Qingyou had wanted to, but the previous attack had completely activated the aphrodisiac in her body, and she had no internal energy left. Not to mention the injured Xie Hua, even someone who didn't know martial arts, she probably wouldn't be confident of capturing him now. She was waiting, hoping to recover even a little bit of her strength, so she sneered, "Why rush? I enjoy the cat-and-mouse game."

Actually, Xie Hua was calculating his own situation. He probed again, "Aren't you in a hurry? You've been poisoned by my Enchanting Incense; the effects must have already begun. No matter how high your skill or how deep your cultivation, you probably won't last much longer!"

"Hmph! Want to try?" Luo Qingyou snorted again!

Xie Hua continued probing, "There's a pool of water below. Your disciple is definitely alive down there. If I jump in and capture your beautiful disciple, you'll definitely regret it. Don't you care at all?"

Luo Qingyou remained calm and sneered, "If you provoke me into wanting to kill you again, do you want to go to hell sooner?"

Xie Hua was smug, "I definitely won't die before you, because I definitely won't jump in willingly!"

He was already seven or eight tenths certain that Luo Qingyou was at her last gasp.

This was the crux of the matter for Luo Qingyou, but she could only remain calm, mentally calculating a countermeasure. Therefore, Xie Hua dared not make a move.

Xie Hua laughed exaggeratedly, "I guessed right, didn't I? You can't come and kill me, and I won't jump down; we'll just have to waste our time here and see who lives longer... Haha! But when your lustful poison flares up, I'm afraid I'll be the one who benefits, haha, the taste of being the sixth most beautiful woman in the previous Celestial Immortal Ranking, I like it."

Despite Xie Hua's provocation, Luo Qingyou ignored him and focused on regulating her breathing.

While regulating her breathing, Luo Qingyou was horrified to discover that the poison had penetrated deep into her bones, something that internal energy cultivation simply couldn't resist. Worse still, Xie Hua gave her no chance to calm down and regulate her breathing, constantly spouting incoherent nonsense and lewdly teasing her: "Is your disciple eighteen or nineteen? I bet she's just a budding flower, her heart just beginning to awaken to love... Right now, she probably can't resist the lustful poison taking hold of her, her body burning with desire... Haha!"

Luo Qingyou gritted her teeth and ignored him.

"If that man encounters her, haha... she'll definitely pounce on him like a slutty bitch!"

Luo Qingyou wished she could cover her ears; she could no longer hold back and roared, "Shut your dog mouth!"

Xie Hua not only didn't shut up, but exaggeratedly described how women, after being poisoned by lustful drugs, would seek out men for ecstasy, how they would experience unbearable pleasure...

Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared, and a long sword flew swiftly towards her. Luo Qingyou finally made a strong move; even if she died, she wouldn't let Xie Hua succeed!

This move was Luo Qingyou's signature sword technique, from which countless masters and villains perished. Now, wielding it in fury, it was a desperate gamble, determined to succeed.

The force and scope of the attack left Xie Hua with nowhere to retreat or dodge; to save his life, he had to leap down. Xie Hua frantically jumped, and Luo Qingyou, intending to force him down, also leaped down. However, Xie Hua was indeed extremely cunning, having anticipated this move. He had already tied his belt to a nearby tree, keeping himself suspended in mid-air, not actually falling.

Luo Qingyou, as the wife of the Jade Lake Manor's master, was no pushover. In the instant she passed Xie Hua, her long sword swiftly lashed out at his suspended body, while her left hand swept out a powerful palm strike, striking Xie Hua's cheek with a thud. With a scream, blood splattered, and Xie Hua was instantly decapitated.

Luo Qingyou plummeted like a boulder...

With a splash, she too plunged into the water, sinking to the bottom of the pool...

Her fate was exactly the same as Ling Xueyan's; she tumbled and swam in the turbulent water for a long time, until she was exhausted, and only then did she surface. Her

struggle to climb out was also driven by the instinct for survival.

Luo Qingyou's blood was churning and her lustful poison was erupting from this ordeal. Just as she felt despair, she saw something that filled her with both despair and hope!

In the agony of the lustful poison, Luo Qingyou opened her eyes and saw her beloved disciple, Ling Xueyan, just as Xie Hua had described, nakedly wrestling with a man, locked in a passionate embrace...

Luo Qingyou was heartbroken. Her worst fears had come true; Ling Xueyan had disgraced their sect. How could she accept this blow? A wave of dizziness washed over her! She almost fainted!

Just as she was feeling despair, she suddenly saw hope again, at least a hope she could accept. The man on top of Ling Xueyan was none other than her newly initiated disciple, Long Yi!

On the deserted riverbank, Long Yi and Ling Xueyan were entangled together, indulging in passionate lovemaking, so engrossed that they didn't even notice Luo Qingyou approaching!

Long Yi and Ling Xueyan were in the throes of their intense battle!

Ling Xueyan was writhing and moaning at the peak of passion. At this moment, they were no longer detoxifying, but enjoying the exhilarating pleasure afterward, savoring the ultimate pleasure of lovemaking, the pinnacle of spiritual and sexual bliss...

Within Ling Xueyan's body, an indescribable comfort arose, all 36,000 pores opened wide, even her soul seemed to be liberated... Her spirit relaxed, trembling, as streams of yin essence containing potent poison were completely absorbed by the venomous penis... like recovering from a serious illness, like being reborn after death!

Long Yi used the "Sacred Heart Sutra of Controlling Women" to cultivate with Ling Xueyan, thus she not only successfully detoxified but also achieved a breakthrough in martial arts. As Ling Xueyan gradually awoke from her dreamlike reverie, the pain of the poison's corrosive effects vanished, replaced by a sense of security, fulfillment, and satisfaction! She clung tightly to the dragon wing pressing down on her, fearing it would dissipate into thin air.

She kept her eyes closed, afraid to open them, lest it all be a dream…

Ling Xueyan clung to him, embracing him tightly, truly feeling the pressure of the dragon wing, deeply experiencing its penetration! That penetration seemed to have explored the depths of her soul, explored the miracle of life, explored the joy of reality… Filled with gratitude, Ling Xueyan hugged the dragon wing tightly, gazing at him.

“Junior Brother Long! Is it really you?”

At first glance, Ling Xueyan still couldn't quite believe it, even though in her daze she had heard and felt that the person on her was Long Yi. But only now could she be certain she hadn't mistaken him for someone else. This was the happiest and most perfect outcome she could feel—the person who saved her was someone she also had feelings for!

"It's me, Senior Sister, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Ling Xueyan nestled happily against her beloved man, savoring the wonderful afterglow of her climax.

"Yi'er, Xueyan..."

"Master's Wife!"

Long Yi and Ling Xueyan were both startled. They turned to look and saw Luo Qingyou slumped beside them, exhausted and lifeless. Ling Xueyan hurriedly left Long Yi's embrace, frantically picking up Luo Qingyou, crying out in extreme grief, "Master's Wife, you... what happened to you?"

Ling Xueyan was an orphan since childhood. Sixteen years ago, Luo Qingyou brought her back to Jade Lake Manor. She cared for her daily life, taught her martial arts, and treated her like a mother. Fortunately, she did not disappoint Luo Qingyou. She had exceptional talent in martial arts and practiced diligently, quickly becoming the eldest disciple of Jade Lake Manor. Moreover, Luo Qingyou treated her like her own daughter, regarding her as an adopted daughter. In Jade Lake Manor, everyone knew that Ling Xueyan was Master's Wife's most beloved person besides Zhang Yingying.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, loved Ling Xueyan so much; how could Ling Xueyan not be heartbroken at this moment?

Long Yi walked over and nudged Ling Xueyan's shoulder.

Ling Xueyan was no longer the senior sister she once was; she turned back from her sobs and said, "Junior brother, Master's wife is dead!"

Long Yi gazed at Luo Qingyou, took her pulse, and said, "Senior sister, Master's wife isn't dead, she's just too deeply poisoned!"

Ling Xueyan looked down at her master's wife, Luo Qingyou, in her arms; she seemed to stir slightly…

Ling Xueyan was overjoyed and quickly grasped her wrist to take her pulse.

It turned out that Luo Qingyou had been completely corrupted by the most vile and evil poison. A raging fire of lust burned within her, surging and throbbing, unable to find release. The nameless pain caused her to tremble and convulse uncontrollably, groaning miserably. The fire threatened to reach her "Lingtai" acupoint several times, but because she had practiced orthodox Xuanmen techniques since childhood, her subconscious mind resisted it with all its might. At this moment, a fierce struggle was raging within her. If it dragged on any longer, Luo Qingyou's heart meridian would surely shatter,

causing her to die in a frenzy… Ling Xueyan was terrified. She herself had just suffered from this, fortunately saved by Long Yi's timely appearance and detoxification… But what about her master's wife? If they were to use dual cultivation to detoxify her, she feared that once Luo Qingyou awoke, given her chaste nature, she would rather commit suicide!

Ling Xueyan turned to look at Long Yi, whose eyes were strangely gleaming with light, conveying holiness, compassion, and even pleading…

“Junior brother, save your master's wife!”

Ling Xueyan was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. She knew her master's wife would not accept this after waking up, but this was the only way to save Luo Qingyou! It was as if there was a miraculous arrangement in the dark, a destiny? Luo Qingyou struggled violently again, groaning in pain, her face flushed, her entire body bright red…

Long Yi nodded, gesturing for Ling Xueyan to step aside. Ling Xueyan knew this was a last resort, so she had no choice but to retreat to the side!

Long Yi knew that Luo Qingyou was in dire straits, and he had long coveted her, who ranked sixth on the previous Celestial Immortal Ranking. Furthermore, Luo Qingyou was the wife of his enemy. This was a golden opportunity, and he couldn't resist seizing it. Without hesitation, he reached out and ripped her clothes apart with a tearing sound. "Master's wife, I'm sorry, only this can save your life!"

Long Yi stared at Luo Qingyou's snow-white skin, a faint blush spreading across it, dazzlingly beautiful. He couldn't help but swallow hard.

Two large white breasts, seemingly unwilling to be restrained, peeked out from under Luo Qingyou's bodice, incredibly cute. Long Yi couldn't resist biting them, clearly feeling the warmth and resilience of her youthful skin, and smelling her unique feminine fragrance.

Chapter 35 Master's Wife Luo Qingyou

At this moment, Luo Qingyou's flushed face was filled with bitterness. Long Yi felt a pang of pain in his heart; the drug was stronger than he had imagined. He dared not delay any longer and immediately roused her. Upon waking, Luo Qingyou became incredibly frantic. As soon as her pressure points were released, she lunged at Long Yi.

Luo Qingyou cried out repeatedly, "So hot, so hot, I want it, I want it..."

When Long Yi removed Luo Qingyou's last defenses, a perfect female body was freed, and his excitement was greater than ever. It wasn't the first time Long Yi had seen a woman's body, but it was the first time he had seen such a perfect jade-like body. Luo Qingyou's waist was slender and long, supple and resilient, with extremely beautiful and alluring lines. Her skin was white and smooth as jade, soft and smooth, like the delicate skin of a baby. The slightly undulating spine and smooth, rounded curves revealed a woman's unique gentle beauty. Her hips were round and full, and her legs were shapely, firm, long, and beautiful, filled with unparalleled beauty under the silvery light of the snow!

Long Yi gazed intently at his master's wife, Luo Qingyou's, breathtakingly beautiful body, full of mature, gentle, elegant, and charming femininity, fully displaying the beauty of a virtuous and elegant woman. Her breasts were round and smooth, full and firm, with a crystal-clear color and a delicate, creamy texture, trembling slightly. The two bright red nipples on her breasts were dazzling and extremely alluring. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, the contours of her slender waistline breathtakingly beautiful. Her legs were shapely and long, pressed tightly together. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, radiating a warm, jade-like luster. Her mature body was voluptuous and alluring, incredibly sexy!

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's captivating body trembled slightly, a faint blush rising all over her, as if a layer of light rouge had been applied to her snow-white skin, making her utterly alluring! She was enveloped in an indescribable desire. Long Yi felt he had no regrets in this life, if there were any, it was that possessing such a beautiful body was not under Master's wife Luo Qingyou's conscious and willing condition—perhaps that was his greatest regret.

Luo Qingyou now felt burning hot all over, especially unbearably itchy, as if a million ants were crawling on her.

Long Yi lingered for a while, then without hesitation or delay, his massive member thrust into his master's wife Luo Qingyou's gentle paradise. As Long Yi fully entered, he breached her ever-steadfast and sacred ground!

"Ah!"

Luo Qingyou screamed, tears streaming down her face as she lost consciousness. Long Yi's entry brought her a wave of pleasure, like an itch being relieved, making her feel much better.

Bamboo tube? His master's wife Luo Qingyou possessed a bamboo tube acupoint. Although not one of the ten most famous acupoints, it was a popular, folk-tale feature. Women with this type of acupoint had a consistently consistent width, the same inside and out, as straight and deep as a bamboo tube. Therefore, it was very difficult to reach the core. Men of average size usually couldn't achieve their goal and returned disappointed. When encountering this type of woman, a short and thick man who didn't understand its structure and simply charged in like a bull would not only waste his energy but also rub himself raw and bleeding. By the time they finally got inside, they were often drenched in sweat, their bodies limp, and their limbs weak. How could they possibly have the strength to finish? The woman was the same; unable to reach orgasm, she could only stand by anxiously.

Long Yi felt that heaven had been incredibly kind to him. He gently kissed away the tears from Luo Qingyou's face and the corners of her eyes.

Luo Qingyou, relieved, slowly loosened her grip on Long Yi's body, her trembling body relaxed, and her pale face regained its rosy hue. Long Yi felt a surge of excitement. The woman beneath him was the sixth-ranked beauty on the Heavenly Immortal Ranking from ten years ago! She was also the wife of his enemy. How could he not be excited!

Long Yi used the "inverted candle" technique, and his master's wife, Luo Qingyou's plump, white buttocks rose and fell, moving up and down, until she was drenched in sweat, her hair flying wildly, and panting heavily.

"Mmm... Ah... So good..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was delirious, but the pleasurable sensation of intercourse still excited her. She gripped her full breasts, squeezing and kneading them, enjoying the pleasure of male-female genitalia, letting out excited moans.

Her hair fluttered, she was drenched in sweat, and her breath came in rapid gasps. Her long-dormant desire was finally released from its slumber. Master's wife Luo Qingyou's soft, wanton moans unleashed the full force of her lonely, resentful self: "Ah... Ah... So fulfilling... Oh... Ah... Wow... So... So comfortable..."

"Oh... So... So good... It's been so long... This is amazing..."

The beautiful Master's wife Luo Qingyou was in ecstasy, her juices flowing continuously from her vagina, soaking Long Yi's thick pubic hair. Her wanton moans stimulated Long Yi to shout with excitement! "Oh...oh...Master's wife...your little hole is so tight...it's squeezing...it feels so good..."

The lewd sounds of their intercourse, "plop," "plop," made Master's wife Luo Qingyou even more aroused, her desire rising, her cheeks flushing red. She thrust her plump buttocks wildly, moving up and down, her full, swollen little hole tightly gripping Long Yi's penis. Long Yi felt Master's wife Luo Qingyou's labia contracting rhythmically, just like her cherry lips tightly biting the base of his penis. The beautiful and mature Master's wife Luo Qingyou not only actively took his penis in her mouth but also let her wonderful little hole deeply envelop it, driving Long Yi's sensuality to its peak. Lying on his back, Long Yi thrust his abdomen up and down, moving his penis to meet her wanton little hole, while his hands, not content with that, fiercely kneaded and played with Master's wife Luo Qingyou's large breasts, which swayed up and down.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, had her tender, rosy nipples hard and erect from Long Yi's kneading. Her eyes rolled back, her cherry lips parted, she gasped for breath, and waves of tingling pleasure washed over her. She twisted her plump buttocks up and down, greedily indulging in pleasure. She felt incredibly comfortable, her beautiful face filled with a lewd expression. Her hair was disheveled, she was covered in sweat, and she moaned lewdly, "Oh...so comfortable...so...so pleasurable...ah...it's killing me...oh...I can't...I can't take it anymore...oh...oh..."

"Ah...I...so good...thrust harder...I'm going to cum...oh...oh...hold me tight...harder..."

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was overwhelmed by the tingling pleasure. In an instant, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her flower core. At the same time, she felt a large amount of warm semen from the glans of his penis gushing into her vagina like a fountain, like rain from heaven, nourishing her parched little hole. She was so weak from cumming that she lay satisfied on Long Yi's body, covered in sweat, panting heavily, her frantic shouts turning into low moans. Long Yi also felt extremely happy. He kissed his master's wife, Luo Qingyou's, flushed cheeks, which were covered in beads of sweat, and caressed her smooth, snow-white body with his hands. She was truly a masterpiece of God. Long Yi realized that Luo Qingyou's wildness just now was due to the aphrodisiac she had been poisoned with. He knew that she hadn't experienced this in a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. He wanted to let Luo Qingyou experience pleasure again, since the poison in her body hadn't been cured.

Long Yi followed his heart and rolled over. His naked master's wife, Luo Qingyou, lay flat on her side, spread out in a "T" shape by him. Luo Qingyou's bright, naked, curvaceous and sexy body deeply attracted him. Her two soft breasts rose and fell with her breath, and the inverted triangle of pubic hair around her lower abdomen was full of allure. Her moist vulva was slightly open, and her tender labia parted like the stamen of a flower, seemingly expecting the comfort of a man's treasure.

Long Yi stared wide-eyed, his breath ragged, his heart pounding. The thought of conquering and playing with his master's wife, Luo Qingyou's, vibrant, alluring body lying on the ground filled him with immense pleasure. He replayed in his mind the image of her as she straddled him, moaning and swaying her hips, her wanton form causing his manhood to harden and thicken even further. He was determined to completely conquer her full, sexy body.

Burning with lust, Long Yi pounced on Luo Qingyou like a hungry tiger, pinning her down on her clothes. He sucked hard on her tender, red nipples, while his fingers traced between her legs, gently teasing her thick pubic hair. Then, he inserted his fingers into her vagina, probing and teasing her. The master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was aroused to the point of half-closing her eyes, parting her lips slightly, feeling a tingling sensation all over her body, and panting softly: "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..."

Soon, Long Yi turned around, so that he was facing Luo Qingyou head to toe. He buried his face between Luo Qingyou's thighs, his slippery tongue skillfully licking her wet vulva. He teasingly sucked on her tender, protruding clitoris, making Luo Qingyou's desire burn fiercely, her juices overflowing, and her moans incessant: "Ouch...ah...you're going to kill me..."

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, trembled with pleasure, her legs shaking uncontrollably. She tightly gripped Long Yi's head, her slender hands kneading his erect member, the gentle caress making it even more swollen and erect. In her delirious state, Luo Qingyou greedily opened her bright red, sexy mouth and took his erect member into her mouth, licking it repeatedly with her fragrant tongue. Her skillful oral sex gave Long Yi an overwhelming urge to

ejaculate. Suddenly, Long Yi withdrew his member from her cherry-like mouth. He turned around, his eyes lecherously fixed on Luo Qingyou, whose eyes were half-closed and whose ears were burning. With two fingers of his left hand, he parted her bright red, moist labia, while his right hand grasped his swollen, thick member and pressed it against the entrance of her vagina, teasingly rubbing the glans against her clitoris. A moment later, Luo Qingyou's lust was aroused again, her eyes revealing unparalleled wantonness: "Oh...I want it...hurry up and put it in..."

Luo Qingyou was aroused to the point of intense desire, craving his comfort. Long Yi was extremely pleased, grasping his member and aiming it at Luo Qingyou's wet, rosy vulva. With a forceful thrust, it slid in completely with a "plop," and Luo Qingyou let out a satisfied moan: "Mmm...good..."

Long Yi possessed and overwhelmed the beautiful Luo Qingyou. She let out a long sigh, feeling fulfilled again, her vulva gripping his member tightly. Long Yi kneaded Luo Qingyou's large breasts while thrusting into her vulva with all his might. Excitedly, she wrapped her arms around him, her plump buttocks twisting up and down to meet his thrusts, moaning "Mmm, mmm, ahh," enjoying the nourishment of his member.

Hearing her moans, Long Yi's lust intensified, and he thrust even harder, sending waves of tingling pleasure through Luo Qingyou's core. This intense pleasure spread throughout her body, a sensation she hadn't experienced in a long time. She was at the height of her wantonness, desperately pressing Long Yi's buttocks down while arching her own hips upwards. The lubricating fluids made their genitals fit together perfectly, as they reveled in the joy of sex.

Luo Qingyou occasionally tilted her head back, glancing at Long Yi's thick, powerful member thrusting in and out of her vagina. She saw her tender labia, like fresh flesh, flipping in and out with each thrust, making her heart race and her face flush. Long Yi passionately kissed his master's wife, Luo Qingyou's, moist and burning cherry lips. Their desire reached its peak; she felt like a parched land receiving rain. Their limbs intertwined, their lips locked, their genitals pressed together, both lost in the whirlpool of lovemaking. The excited breaths of the young man and the satisfied moans of the lonely woman mingled, rising and falling in a cacophony. Ling Xueyan, watching from the side, breathed heavily, her face flushed, her eyes burning with alluring desire.

The wanton moans and seductive expressions of his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, ignited Long Yi's masculine rage. He thrust into her relentlessly, her eyes glazed over, panting heavily, drenched in sweat, moaning dreamily as she reveled in the stimulation his penis provided: "Oh...oh...so good...such a wonderful penis..."

Hearing Luo Qingyou's lewd moans, like a wildcat in heat, Long Yi thrust even harder: "Master's wife...your moans are so alluring...I'll make you even more satisfied..."

The entire space and time seemed to consist only of Luo Qingyou's unrestrained moans of "uh-huh" and "ah-yo," the "plop" and "plop" sounds of his penis thrusting, and Ling Xueyan's panting breaths. Luo Qingyou, in her blissful state, frequently swayed her plump buttocks to match Long Yi's thrusts, desperately raising her hips to ensure a tighter fit between her vagina and his penis.

"Oh...I'm coming...I'm going to...I'm going to lose it again..."

Like a newborn calf, Long Yi thrust into his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, until she cried out in pleasure, "Oh...I...it feels so good...Oh...I'm done..."

Suddenly, Luo Qingyou gripped her clothes tightly, tilted her head back, and cried out. Her vagina gripped Long Yi's glans tightly, and a stream of warm, lustful fluid gushed out, scalding Long Yi's glans with a tingling, numbing sensation, compelling him to make a final thrust. He thrust a few times, and a large amount of hot semen gushed out, filling Luo Qingyou's violated vagina.

Long Yi lay on top of Luo Qingyou, his face pressed against her breasts. Luo Qingyou was still somewhat delirious; it seemed the poison hadn't completely dissipated. At the same time, Luo Qingyou felt that his previously hard penis showed no signs of softening inside her, even feeling thicker and larger. After ejaculation, most men feel weak all over, and their penises struggle to become erect for a long time. Even the most skilled men in bed can only manage three times before becoming exhausted. But Long Yi seems to be a natural-born expert in bed; ejaculation seems to have no effect on him whatsoever. Moreover, he can ejaculate at any time, as if his body contains an endless supply of semen.

"Ah...it's been so long since I've felt this good...so comfortable..."

After two rounds of passion, Luo Qingyou, the master's wife, immersed in the pleasure of sex, felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction, her jade-like hand gently caressing her erect penis. Long Yi, lying on Luo Qingyou's voluptuous body, pressed his face against her full, soft breasts, intoxicated by their fragrant scent.

Long Yi knew very well the potency of the aphrodisiac; to remove the aphrodisiac, the woman needed several orgasms, and the more orgasms, the cleaner the poison would be. Therefore, Long Yi once again thrust wildly into Luo Qingyou.

To bring her to orgasm as quickly as possible, Long Yi played with every sensitive part of Luo Qingyou's body, pushing himself to the limit. Soon, under this multi-sensory stimulation, Luo Qingyou reached her first climax. This release was like a flash flood; the immense pleasure almost caused Long Yi to lose control and climax as well. Fortunately, he took a deep breath and suppressed it with his extraordinary willpower.

Although Luo Qingyou was drenched in sweat, she continued thrusting tirelessly, seemingly unfazed. Long Yi was a normal man; he could endure the constant stimulation for a short time, but how could he bear it for long?

This was now Luo Qingyou's third climax. Long Yi had exhausted all his strength and was likely unable to hold back any longer, while Luo Qingyou showed no signs of improvement. Another problem was that even if the aphrodisiac in Luo Qingyou was cured, she would inevitably suffer a significant loss of vitality afterward.

This was undoubtedly adding insult to injury for Luo Qingyou, the master's wife, who was already in such a predicament. This was not what Long Yi wanted to see, so he decided to use the Sacred Heart Manipulation Manual on Luo Qingyou while she was unconscious. He slowly calmed himself and circulated his energy according to the manual's instructions. After several cycles, Long Yi's initial urge to ejaculate subsided. He hadn't expected this method to be so effective; his internal energy circulated continuously.

At the same time, he used various techniques of male-female intercourse within the manual on Luo Qingyou. Luo Qingyou unleashed her desires wildly in these different positions, each change pushing her to the peak of lust. Long Yi naturally enjoyed the different pleasures brought by each position.

Luo Qingyou's body was truly exquisite, especially her beautiful "bamboo tube" orifice, which made Long Yi feel extremely comfortable. Her full, rounded buttocks rhythmically bounced up and down and rotated left and right, while her large, plump breasts bounced rhythmically with her movements. Gazing at Luo Qingyou's beautiful breasts and buttocks, Long Yi was completely mesmerized.

"Ah, so comfortable, so comfortable!" Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, finally drifted off to sleep amidst her final cries of pleasure.

Long Yi's member tightened even more, a surge of pleasure flowing deep into his urethra, concentrating entirely in his lower abdomen. An unbearable pleasure immediately spread throughout his body, gathering at the very bottom of his spine, causing an unbearable tingling and itching sensation. His pent-up essence erupted in Master's wife Luo Qingyou's honeyed orifice. Luo Qingyou, her flower core subjected to a tremendous impact, trembled slightly, but she was utterly exhausted. After a few murmurs, she fainted again.

The aphrodisiac in Luo Qingyou hadn't been completely eliminated from her body, but Long Yi was already thinking further ahead. If he successfully detoxified her, how would he resolve Luo Qingyou's inner conflict? For Long Yi, this would be an immense challenge. But everything has two sides. If he succeeded, he would possess the beauty of the sixth most beautiful woman on the Heavenly Immortal List from ten years ago for the rest of his life, and he would also have cuckolded his enemy. What exhilaration that would be! He would gladly give his life for it.

Long Yi finally cured his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, of the aphrodisiac poison. Ling Xueyan, who had just experienced such a thrill herself, was now witnessing it again, and her panic was even more profound. Her heart pounded, and every thrust of Long Yi onto Luo Qingyou felt like a blow to her.

But Ling Xueyan couldn't close her eyes; she had to try to calm herself and recall the process of guiding her during the crisis. Yes, that's it…

Ling Xueyan sat cross-legged and began to circulate the internal energy cultivation method of Jade Lake Manor.

At this moment, although Long Yi was still holding his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, he could now free his hand and place Ling Xueyan's left palm on the "Da Xian" acupoint on the back of his head. Understanding Long Yi's intention, Ling Xueyan fully cooperated with him in circulating her energy.

Long Yi pressed himself tightly against Luo Qingyou's "Shenshu" acupoint on her waist, and a powerful surge of true energy slowly flowed into her, gradually concentrating the fierce lust within Ling Xueyan's body. Following the intense external stimulation, the energy moved towards her lower abdomen, then flowed downwards... Seeing that the time was right, Ling Xueyan pressed her left palm against Long Yi's "Daxian" acupoint on the back of his head and suddenly inhaled with true energy! The scorching true energy quickly passed through Long Yi's spine, penetrating acupoints such as "Jiuwei" and "Heyue." Long Yi's dragon, deep within Luo Qingyou's body, instantly transformed into a powerful suction tube, forcefully drawing out her highly poisonous yin essence.

As the dragon wing sucked at her, Luo Qingyou could no longer hold back, letting out a long, mournful moan. Her whole body trembled, her vaginal opening wide as she gushed forth. Her entire body convulsed involuntarily, her muscles and internal organs contracting and squeezing, offering all the life-giving fluids to his suction… and the poisonous aphrodisiac that had seeped into her bones was also expelled in waves.

Her poison was neutralized, her pain gone, replaced by an indescribable pleasure, a light and pleasant sensation that spread with his gentle movements, as if soothing her soul.

At this moment, Luo Qingyou was exhausted from the depletion of her yin essence, but the continued caressing from Long Yi provided a soothing relief. The burning heat from the poisoning throughout her body turned to coolness, and now her body temperature was gradually returning... She desperately wanted to return to the real world, yet she was still reluctantly immersed in Long Yi's continued movements...

Long Yi knew that her danger had passed, and with the help of his Sacred Heart Manipulation Manual, his master's wife Luo Qingyou was temporarily safe and only needed to recuperate. So he left Luo Qingyou's alluring body and began to meditate.

Ling Xueyan supported Luo Qingyou and asked with concern, "Master's wife, how are you feeling?"

Luo Qingyou gradually awoke, feeling utterly lost. Seeing her own state, and then seeing everything on the ground and Long Yi meditating naked, she fully understood what had happened. She felt both self-pity and deep regret... All along, apart from her husband, she had never committed any transgressions, always remaining faithful and chaste, yet now she had ended up like this! Luo Qingyou couldn't help but silently shed tears. When she realized that the man in front of her was Long Yi, she was filled with regret, joy, and surprise—a mix of emotions swirling in her heart!

Ling Xueyan, fearing Luo Qingyou would punish Long Yi, hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Master's wife, it was my own idea to ask Junior Brother Long to save you..."

Long Yi chimed in, "Master's wife, this was a last resort! Don't blame Senior Sister..."

Luo Qingyou sighed, gritting her teeth, "No need to say more, what a terrible thing to do! The three of us have done such a thing, I'm afraid only death can atone for our ancestors..."

Long Yi asked in bewilderment, "Master's wife, why should we die?"

Luo Qingyou replied, "Does this even need to be said? If this gets out, what will become of Jade Lake Manor's reputation? How will your master maintain his standing in the martial world..."

"Master's wife, forgive my bluntness, but are we living only for Jade Lake Manor's reputation, for your master's standing in the martial world? Are our lives less precious than a false reputation?" Long Yi asked, sounding particularly agitated. He dared not yet reveal the truth about his revenge to the two of them, lest they misunderstand.

"You..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was truly stumped by Long Yi's question. She said, "Fine, you can live, but what happened today must never be told. I have defiled Jade Lake Manor and dishonored my husband. I can only atone with my death!"

Ling Xueyan cried anxiously, "Master's wife, don't abandon Xueyan..."

Luo Qingyou sighed, "If Master's wife dies, you can go live with Yi'er. And Yingying, you two take good care of her for me."

Long Yi suddenly jumped up, "I won't agree! Why should I take care of Xueyan and Yingying? I don't want to!"

"You..." Luo Qingyou was stunned again.

Long Yi questioned again, "Taking care of Xueyan and Yingying is your responsibility as a mother. How can you be so heartless as to abandon them and let them lose their mother's love? Are you so heartless just to be a faithful wife? Don't forget, you are also a mother full of love. Besides your husband, you also have a daughter. You can't avoid taking on your mother's responsibilities just to remain faithful to your husband. You are escaping..."

"You..." Luo Qingyou didn't know how to answer.

Long Yi interjected, "If you feel you've wronged your husband, that's easy. I'll marry you, openly and honestly."

"Absurd!"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou retorted, "I'm a married woman! How can you marry me?"

"Go back and tell Zhang Cheng you're no longer a virgin. He'll naturally divorce you. Since he's divorced you, it's only right that I marry you."

Long Yi didn't back down, speaking with absolute certainty and conviction.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was stunned. Ling Xueyan was even more astonished, her mouth agape, speechless. Who would have thought Long Yi would have such an idea—a seemingly impractical, far-fetched, yet feasible one?

"This…how can this be!" Luo Qingyou stammered, her voice trembling with doubt.

Ling Xueyan then said, "Master's wife, why are you reluctant? You...you always complain that Master treats you badly, don't you? And you haven't shared a bed for five years. He spends eleven months a year in seclusion cultivating. How much time does he have left to spend with you? Master...is he still your husband?"

"Xueyan, shut up!"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou suddenly turned pale. Clearly, Ling Xueyan's words were true, and they had struck a nerve. Even Zhang Yingying didn't know these secrets, because Ling Xueyan was Luo Qingyou's most trusted person. She usually confided in Ling Xueyan, so Ling Xueyan knew everything about her.

Hearing Ling Xueyan's words, Long Yi was practically ecstatic. It turned out that Zhang Cheng had neglected Master's wife Luo Qingyou for a long time, even going five years without sharing a bed! What did that mean? It was practically living the life of a widow!

"I have no face to live in this world anymore..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou said, raising her hand to strike the top of her head. Long Yi grabbed her hand first, saying, "Zhang Cheng doesn't want you, but I do. Is marrying you a heinous crime? I've never considered you my master's wife; at most, you're just a sister a few years older than me! I love you!"

Luo Qingyou had never received such a direct declaration of love before, and was immediately stunned, muttering, "Absurd! Absurd!"

Ling Xueyan then stepped forward and hugged Luo Qingyou tightly, pleading, "Master's wife, Junior Brother Long is right, don't do this... live!" "That's better than anything else."

Luo Qingyou was momentarily speechless, saying, "Xueyan, let go..."

Ling Xueyan cried, "No, Master's wife, since ancient times, there have been many examples of couples who remarry due to discord. Since Master treats you badly, why suffer the pain of remaining chaste for him? Life is but a few short decades; after a hundred years, we're all just a pile of bones. Why care about these things like face and chastity now! Besides, Junior Brother Long didn't insult our chastity at all; he saved us!"

Luo Qingyou couldn't believe Ling Xueyan would say such a thing, exclaiming in shock, "What? What did you say?"

Ling Xueyan said, "Isn't that right? Today's outcome originated from the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace! We did nothing wrong, and Junior Brother Long did nothing wrong either; it was all ordained by Heaven."

Speaking of Xie Hua, Luo Qingyou immediately became angry, saying, "Hmph, that villain has already been killed by me!"

Ling Xueyan said, "Besides him, how many villains like him are there in this world? The real mastermind behind him is still living a carefree life. Are you willing to let him get away with it? Don't you want to eliminate them and wash away today's shame?"

Luo Qingyou snorted and didn't answer.

Long Yi said, "Xueyan is right. We should preserve our lives to eliminate those villains and scoundrels who harm the martial world, to rid the people of evil and to uphold justice. If we die now, wouldn't we be falling into their trap..."

Luo Qingyou sighed and said, "One more or one less chivalrous person won't make a difference in the world. You don't need to say anything more; my mind is made up!"

She then raised her hand again!

Long Yi had no choice but to press her pressure points. Luo Qingyou, unable to dodge in time, cried out, "You... what are you going to do?"

Long Yi said to Ling Xueyan, "Xueyan, help Master's wife get dressed and take her back to the inn!"

"Back to the inn?"

Ling Xueyan asked in surprise, "What if Master's wife..."

Long Yi said confidently, "Back at the inn, Master's wife will definitely survive, Master's wife, don't you think?"

"Yi'er, you?" Luo Qingyou finally understood Long Yi's intention.

Indeed, back at the inn, all the martial arts practitioners would recognize Master's wife Luo Qingyou, so she couldn't possibly commit suicide at this time. Otherwise, the other martial arts practitioners would suspect why the mistress of Jade Lake Manor would commit suicide. If it was discovered that she had lost her virginity, then even if Luo Qingyou died, it would still tarnish the reputation of Jade Lake Manor. Therefore, death would not only fail to stop what happened today, but would also expose the matter. In this way, it was better to live than to die to protect the secret.

It has to be said that Long Yi's move was the best way to force Master's wife Luo Qingyou to live.

Ling Xueyan nodded after understanding and straightened Master's wife Luo Qingyou's clothes! They returned to the inn together with Long Yi.

Chapter 36: Teasing the Master's Wife

. Luo Qingyou's acupoints were only released when they arrived at the inn's entrance, so she had no choice but to continue playing the role of master's wife. The surrounding martial arts practitioners all recognized Luo Qingyou, the mistress of Jade Lake Manor, and came to offer their condolences. Luo Qingyou told them that she had killed Xie Hua, the villain from the Heavenly Demon Palace. Only then did everyone realize that the Heavenly Demon Palace was behind this, and they all clamored for revenge.

Long Yi and Ling Xueyan helped their master's wife, Luo Qingyou, into the room, and then left the room with Ling Xueyan. He escorted Ling Xueyan back to her room, but he didn't leave himself. Instead, he gently embraced Ling Xueyan, gazing at her with infatuation, and said, "Xueyan, you are so beautiful!" Ling Xueyan lowered her head shyly upon hearing Long Yi's words. Long Yi lifted Ling Xueyan's chin with his hand, looked at her delicate red lips, and couldn't help but kiss her.

Ling Xueyan didn't refuse, enjoying Long Yi's loving kisses. The moment Long Yi kissed her, Ling Xueyan felt a jolt throughout her body. A strange, masculine aura emanated from Long Yi's mouth, sending a tingling sensation through her. Her body quickly became hot, and her breathing became rapid.

Under Long Yi's passionate kisses, Ling Xueyan, who wasn't truly conscious during intercourse, felt like a virgin experiencing it for the first time. How could she withstand it? In moments, her body went limp, and she lost all sense of direction.

Ling Xueyan didn't resist, only blushing and letting Long Yi do as he pleased. While kissing her, Long Yi's hands caressed Ling Xueyan's slender body.

With Long Yi's movements, Ling Xueyan felt waves of unprecedented sensations spreading throughout her body, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Long Yi, watching his beautiful senior sister moan wantonly under his teasing, felt immense pleasure. He immediately swept Ling Xueyan up and placed her on the bed beside him.

Seeing Long Yi's mischievous grin, Ling Xueyan was furious. She pinched him hard and said coquettishly, "You're bad..."

Long Yi pretended to be in pain, cried out, "Ouch! That hurts! Are you trying to murder your husband?"

Ling Xueyan cried out, "Ah! Are you alright? I didn't mean to!"

She then tried to lift Long Yi's clothes to check his 'injury'. Concern clouded her judgment; even the wise senior sister Ling Xueyan panicked at Long Yi's behavior, unable to tell he was faking it. This was actually a sign of deep care; only someone who loves another so wholeheartedly would be so concerned about their every move. Looking

at Ling Xueyan's concerned expression, Long Yi felt a warm glow in his heart. Ling Xueyan was so kind, so caring. At that moment, Long Yi was filled with love for her.

Long Yi held Ling Xueyan tightly in his arms, smiling gently, "Silly girl, I was just kidding. My skin is thick; I wouldn't get hurt so easily."

Ling Xueyan, nestled in Long Yi's embrace, looked up at his smile and playfully scolded, "You're so naughty...so mischievous for such a young age."

"Really? I'm not young anymore. Didn't you try it before?"

Long Yi lifted Ling Xueyan's chin, firmly stating his desire.

A blush rose on Ling Xueyan's face, her smile revealing her happiness. She said tenderly, "No matter what you say, I'll believe you. Because you're my only one."

Driven by love, lust is exceptionally strong. Hearing Ling Xueyan's words, Long Yi's heart trembled. His aroused desire surged like the overflowing Yellow River, unstoppable. His lower body burned like fire and hardened like diamond.

Lying beneath Long Yi, Ling Xueyan sensed his change and seemed to know what was about to happen. Her entire face, even her ears, turned red, her eyes filled with shyness. She turned her head away, not daring to look at Long Yi. Seeing this, Long Yi sighed inwardly, thinking that Ling Xueyan had the heart of a pure young girl.

However, Long Yi did not grant her wish. He lay down beside Ling Xueyan, turned her face towards him, and kissed her forehead tenderly, saying, "My wife, let's retire for the night!" Ling Xueyan nodded, blushing. Because of her shyness, her chest rose and fell with her movements, which was quite beautiful.

Seeing this, Long Yi pulled Ling Xueyan closer and kissed her. After a while, Long Yi felt as if he were on fire. He could no longer restrain himself. He tore off the ribbon from the beautiful senior sister Ling Xueyan's slender waist, parted her spring dress, and quickly pulled it off.

Soon, Senior Sister Ling Xueyan was left wearing only a thin pair of underpants. Her smooth, soft abdomen, slender waist, and long, flawless white legs formed an exquisitely beautiful curve that captivated the heart and made one unable to control oneself.

Long Yi stared blankly at Bai Xueyan's thighs. The jade-like legs exposed before him were white and flawless, full and firm, so smooth that they seemed to be able to squeeze water out of them. They were like solidified white jade, pink and warm.

Ling Xueyan closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, and her breasts heaved rhythmically. She let out a soft moan that sounded like pain, yet also like pleasure. Long Yi untied the ties of her underpants, and underneath, there was a bright red bodice tightly binding her snow-white breasts. He was overjoyed and secretly praised himself for his good fortune. He loosened the bodice, and her white, jade-like breasts magically sprang out, the two rosy nipples still throbbing on their own.

Long Yi was overjoyed. Ling Xueyan now looked like a fairy descended from heaven. He lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth, quickly flicking it with his tongue while kneading her soft, elastic breast. A shy moan escaped her lips. Long Yi wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her up forcefully.

Ling Xueyan opened her eyes and saw her lover smiling at her. Overwhelmed with shyness, she buried her face in Long Yi's arms.

Long Yi held Ling Xueyan's fragrant shoulders and pressed his full, firm chest against her smooth breasts. He felt her nipples gradually harden in the gentle warmth, a sensation that made his heart tremble. Ling Xueyan felt both nervous and excited; beads of sweat glistened on her burning skin.

Long Yi gently laid Ling Xueyan down on the bed, tenderly licking her soft breasts and jade-like arms. His hand secretly slipped inside her panties, his fingertips lightly tracing the two mysterious, moist lips between her legs. He felt a rush of warmth and his mouth go dry; his heart pounded wildly.

Ling Xueyan trembled and let out a soft moan, her strong thighs clamping tightly together.

Long Yi gently lifted her slender waist, supporting her buttocks as he pulled down her panties. Ling Xueyan's cheeks flushed crimson, her small teeth biting her bright red lower lip, refusing to open her eyes.

Perhaps due to the aphrodisiac and Long Yi's ministrations, Ling Xueyan now radiated an even more alluring glow, her body becoming more sensitive and moist.

Sensing Long Yi's gaze, Ling Xueyan breathed heavily, her proud breasts heaving violently, her snow-white body flushed a deep red, exquisitely alluring.

Perhaps Ling Xueyan was too captivating, for even Long Yi was momentarily stunned. Ling Xueyan, not sensing any further action from Long Yi, turned to look at him. This glance only intensified her shyness. Long Yi's eyes, large as copper bells, were fixed on her body, his gaze seemingly intent on devouring her. Ling Xueyan murmured, "Husband, you…"

Long Yi's hand lingered on Ling Xueyan's body, saying, "Wife, you are so beautiful!"

Ling Xueyan's heart was filled with the joy of her lover's approval. She said shyly, "Husband, Xueyan is yours now, everything is yours. Do you…do you like it?" She then turned her head away, unable to look at Long Yi again.

Long Yi exclaimed happily, "I like it, of course I like it!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly removed all his clothes.

Knowing that Ling Xueyan had only recently experienced pleasure, Long Yi was not in a hurry. He simply lay beside her, his right hand gently caressing her body, his lips moving to hers to kiss her.

After kissing for a while, Long Yi lost interest and slowly moved his lips to kiss other parts of Ling Xueyan's body.

Suddenly, Ling Xueyan cried out in surprise, looking at Long Yi shyly, her legs tightly closed, saying, "Husband, no, please don't touch there."

It turned out that Long Yi's hand had already touched Ling Xueyan's crotch, the most important and shameful part of a girl's body. How could he do that?

Long Yi stuck out his tongue and licked Ling Xueyan's full breasts, saying, "Wife, how can I not? That's the most beautiful part of your body."

With that, Long Yi forcefully removed Ling Xueyan's hands from his grasp, forcefully spreading her legs, his hands caressing that alluring area.

"So shameful..."

Ling Xueyan whimpered, turning her face away. At this moment, her legs were spread wide open by Long Yi, his hands constantly moving over her body, making Ling Xueyan's face burn with shame, involuntarily tightening her legs. However, with Long Yi's caresses, an unprecedented pleasure spread throughout her body, and her delicate breathing grew louder and louder. Her body writhed like a snake against Long Yi.

She usually wouldn't even be rough with that area when bathing, but now, this somewhat rough lover was moving on her without restraint. Although they had already been together once, that area was truly too shameful, and Ling Xueyan felt both ashamed and annoyed. However, he felt so good touching her!

Long Yi sucked on Ling Xueyan's long, snow-white, delicate thighs. Ling Xueyan was tall, with a pair of snow-white, slender, and extremely beautiful legs.

Seeing that Long Yi was about to kiss her legs, Ling Xueyan's heart skipped a beat, and she said, "Husband, you, you shouldn't… that's dirty…"

Those long legs usually made her appear incredibly tall and outstanding, and now that Long Yi was about to kiss them, Ling Xueyan felt nervous yet also a little excited.

Long Yi chuckled and said, "My darling, that's the most proud part of your body. It would be a shame if I didn't play with it." He then knelt down, grabbed Ling Xueyan's long, beautiful legs, and began kissing them.

As Long Yi kissed her legs, Ling Xueyan suddenly became incredibly sensitive. Under his kisses, her desire quickly surged, and she involuntarily writhed violently, releasing her pent-up desire. A hot, passionate breath escaped from her nose, and soft moans escaped from the corners of her mouth.

Desire grew stronger and stronger, and Ling Xueyan finally couldn't bear it any longer. She murmured passionately, "Husband, I can't take it anymore, hurry... I can't hold back."

Long Yi stopped kissing her, stroking the beautiful woman's back in his arms, and murmured, "Good wife, don't rush, let's enjoy this moment..."

"You, you're so naughty!"

Ling Xueyan blushed, but couldn't help but smile sweetly, offering a kiss in return. Long Yi smiled and turned Ling Xueyan's delicate body around, pulling her tightly into his embrace, holding her close.

Long Yi's hands were around Ling Xueyan's waist. He could feel the warmth and fragrance of a woman, and her supple skin, delicate yet not greasy, smooth yet not soft. The unique fragrance of jasmine wafted into Long Yi's nose, a familiar yet stimulating sensation arising within him. Ling Xueyan seemed overwhelmed by the stimulation, letting out a soft "hmm" as she collapsed onto Long Yi. Long Yi gently rubbed his body against hers, feeling her full, elastic breasts. Under the intense stimulation, he could feel her heartbeat quickening, and a burning desire ignited within him.

Ling Xueyan's breathing became rapid. Long Yi wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pressing her down onto the now-empty bed. Their cheeks rubbed together, and Ling Xueyan let out soft, comfortable moans. Long Yi found her lips and kissed her, their lips meeting instantly.

He inhaled her sweet breath, his tongue lightly exploring her white teeth, smoothly slipping into her mouth and teasing her tongue. Their tongues intertwined, tirelessly devouring each other's saliva. When Long Yi withdrew his tongue from her mouth, Ling Xueyan's tongue suddenly darted into his mouth like a nimble snake, mimicking his earlier actions and swirling within him. Soon, they were entwined again. Long Yi used his body to support Ling Xueyan's delicate frame, preventing her from slipping to the ground. Then, his hands slowly moved upwards, grasping Ling Xueyan's proud breasts. His palms kneaded the breasts that he could easily encircle with one hand. Ling Xueyan's breathing became more rapid, her body twisting and rubbing against Long Yi, her tongue locked in a passionate embrace within his mouth.

Long Yi barely managed to restrain himself and temporarily released Ling Xueyan. Looking into her eyes, filled with desire, and her face as red as an apple, he couldn't help but ask softly with tenderness, "Wife, do you like it?"

"I like it..."

Ling Xueyan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, her face showing the shyness only a young girl possesses. She shyly buried her head in Long Yi's chest, her hands tightly pressed against his back.

Long Yi pressed his cheek against her soft, textured hair, inhaling the unique jasmine fragrance emanating from her, feeling her rapid breathing and pounding heart. His own body temperature seemed to rise accordingly, enveloped in a feeling of heat.

"I love you, husband! My good husband! Love me!" Ling Xueyan murmured in Long Yi's arms.

Long Yi could no longer suppress his inner turmoil, no longer able to control his desire. "Wife, your husband is coming!"

Ling Xueyan nodded, her face flushed red. She forcefully suppressed her shyness, closed her eyes, and lay down on the bed. Long Yi knelt down beside Ling Xueyan's feet, looking up at her. Ling Xueyan's eyes were closed, her cheeks were flushed, and her breasts heaved gracefully. Her beige silk undergarment clung tightly to her, making her particularly alluring. Long Yi reached out and stroked her slender calves, feeling their smoothness and suppleness, like touching fine jade. He felt a surge of excitement and, while caressing them, slowly pressed down on them.

Ling Xueyan let out a soft "Ah!", her small hands gripping the quilt tightly, clearly her heart pounding with excitement. Long Yi was both delighted and excited, slowly bending down to gently suckle her lower lip. Ling Xueyan stiffened for a moment before slowly responding, her tongue occasionally sliding between her lips. Long Yi opened his mouth and sucked, carefully savoring her lip. Ling Xueyan let out a soft "Mmm," her slender arms involuntarily wrapping around Long Yi. Long Yi released his tongue, slowly kissing her cheek, then gently nibbling at her delicate earlobe.

Ling Xueyan let out a soft moan that sounded like both pain and joy, her pearly white testicles magically springing out, her two rosy nipples throbbing on their own. Long Yi was filled with boundless joy, lowering his head to suckle one of her breasts, quickly flicking it with his tongue while kneading her soft, elastic breast. A shy moan escaped Ling Xueyan's throat, and Long Yi wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her up forcefully. Ling Xueyan opened her eyes and saw Long Yi smiling as he gazed at her. Overwhelmed with shyness, she buried her face in Long Yi's arms.

Long Yi slowly moved his hips, letting his large, purplish-red glans gently touch her full, tender lips. Ling Xueyan, unable to withstand Long Yi's heat, moaned softly and trembled, then raised her buttocks in response. Her two sticky lips were filled with glistening love juice, quickly wetting the tip of his penis. Long Yi felt his entire body swell with yang energy, his enormous penis swollen and itchy, as if even his heart was itching. He gently parted Ling Xueyan's lips, guiding his glans to her mysterious, narrow opening, and thrusting in.

Long Yi's mind cleared instantly, vaguely feeling Ling Xueyan's full, juicy vagina tightly gripping his enormous penis, gently undulating. He couldn't help but savor the warm, tight, and alluring sensation.

As Long Yi thrust in and out, he had Ling Xueyan support her body with her hands behind her back. When she took the initiative, Long Yi leaned back, letting her sit on him.

His abdomen collided with Ling Xueyan's jade-like buttocks with a crackling sound. Long Yi felt the layers of tender flesh inside her honeypot tightly enveloping his penis, the soft clitoris seemingly able to hold and suck at his glans. Ling Xueyan was so happy she was almost fainting, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over her. She let out a pleasant moan, her vagina suddenly contracting, gripping his penis so tightly it was difficult to move, yet incredibly comfortable. Then, her clitoris spurted out a stream of hot nectar, splashing it onto his sensitive glans, making Long Yi tremble repeatedly.

Ling Xueyan groaned a few times, then collapsed weakly, his penis, glistening with love fluid, sliding out of her vagina. Long Yi quickly flipped her over, spread her long, firm legs, and thrust in again, then began to thrust powerfully. Ling Xueyan seemed to have passed out, letting Long Yi do as he pleased. Long Yi pushed her knees up to her breasts, her full lips parted, squeezed hard by the base of his penis, secreting a trickle of love fluid that gradually covered their lower abdomens, making them feel a cool sensation.

After a moment, Ling Xueyan recovered, thrusting her slender waist to match Long Yi's thrusts. Long Yi made her hug her legs, reaching out to grasp her two full breasts, pulling and squeezing them with each thrust. Ling Xueyan placed her legs on Long Yi's shoulders, her hands firmly gripping his arms, her whole body moving back and forth with his powerful thrusts. Long Yi felt a tingling, itchy sensation in his penis, wishing he could use all his strength to rub it inside her vagina. She moaned softly, using all her strength to rise and fall with Long Yi. Long Yi then laid Ling Xueyan on her side, bending one leg, kneeling behind her buttocks, and inserted himself from behind, lifting her thigh.

The change in position brought a different kind of pleasure, and Ling Xueyan became excited again, trembling several times before climaxing. Long Yi saw her pale face, her snow-white skin now a pleasant pink, her body covered in glistening beads of sweat, the thick, sticky love fluid from her vulva forming a paste, filling the air with a rich fragrance. Ling Xueyan's long, beautiful black hair had somehow come loose, draped loosely over her shoulders, her starry eyes half-closed, her breath coming in soft gasps. Knowing it wasn't advisable for her to continue, he slowly withdrew his penis.

Seeing that Long Yi was still not satisfied, Ling Xueyan said seductively, "Husband, you're too strong!"

Long Yi felt completely relaxed and at ease, not feeling tired at all. He chuckled twice, half-sitting, half-lying beside Ling Xueyan, gently embracing her body.

Confucius said, "Food and sex are human nature."

These are very normal psychological and physiological needs.

After their tender moment, Long Yi picked up Ling Xueyan, pressing his entire body against hers, one hand covering her breast. Ling Xueyan trembled slightly, seemingly very nervous. She closed her eyes tightly, her hands unconsciously covering her face, her delicate body trembling gently. In the soft candlelight, her alluring beauty assaulted Long Yi's senses.

Finally, they made love passionately, lost in their own world. They lived in a world of their own, revealing to each other their most genuine and unreserved selves.

Long Yi, entangled in lovemaking with his senior sister Ling Xueyan on the bed, their moans and gasps carrying through the walls to another bedroom.

This bedroom belonged to their master's wife, Luo Qingyou, who was currently being tormented. She had no idea that Long Yi had deliberately made Ling Xueyan moan and cry out like this, because he already knew his master's wife was next door.

The walls could not block Ling Xueyan's wanton cries and groans… which reached Luo Qingyou's ears through the walls.

At this moment, even if Master's wife Luo Qingyou wanted to rest in peace, she couldn't. Her mind was filled with thoughts of what Long Yi had done to her by the river, and her desire surged. She couldn't help but think of Long Yi's handsome and

refined appearance; how could he be so powerful and enormous? Just as her heart was pounding and she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, she heard Ling Xueyan's soft, seductive moans.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was experienced, but hearing these gentle, enchanting moans, tinged with excitement and arousal, made her feel hot all over. She gripped the quilt tightly, trying her best to control herself, but as Ling Xueyan's moans grew louder and Long Yi's hateful laughter echoed softly, his breathing grew heavier, Master's wife Luo Qingyou couldn't help but imagine Long Yi embracing Ling Xueyan and herself by the river, making love. Shocked and ashamed, she buried her face in the quilt, breathing softly.

The more she tried to suppress the urge, the more she couldn't help but think about it, an irresistible urge that wouldn't go away. A wave of unease washed over Luo Qingyou, the master's wife. The soft moans and gasps she heard seemed to become her own, as if she were being pleasured beneath Long Yi. She felt both ashamed and frightened, desperately shaking her head, trying to banish this strange thought, but how could she calm herself? She could only clutch the quilt tightly, her cheeks flushed, breathing softly.

On the bed, Luo Qingyou felt as if she were in a furnace, secretly hating herself for her promiscuity, for having harbored lustful thoughts towards this disciple who was a whole generation younger than her.

Hearing Ling Xueyan's wanton moans and cries of agony, Master's wife Luo Qingyou, though driven to madness, had to admit that she herself secretly longed to cry out like that freely—it was a supreme form of pleasure…

05-19
Chapter 037 Conquering Master's Wife (Part 1)

After their lovemaking, seeing that his senior sister Ling Xueyan had fallen into a deep sleep, Long Yi gently placed her on the bed, kissed her cheek, covered her with the blanket, and left.

Hearing Long Yi leave the room, Master's wife Luo Qingyou finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was finally over and she could finally get a good night's sleep, when the door was pushed open and Long Yi entered.

"Master's wife, are you alright? Your disciple has come to pay his respects."

"You—why are you here?" Master's wife Luo Qingyou asked in surprise.

Long Yi smiled slightly and said, "I heard you panting and your heartbeat was irregular in the next room. I was worried you were sick, so I came to check on

you." Only Luo Qingyou and Long Yi remained in the inner room. Being alone together, Luo Qingyou felt a little awkward. After a moment of silence, she said sternly, "Go back. You look tired."

Long Yi smiled and said, "No, I want to stay with you tonight."

Luo Qingyou angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Long Yi smiled and said, "Are you angry, Master's wife? Did I do something wrong? If so, please punish me!"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou angrily said, "You... what exactly do you want?"

Long Yi smiled again and said, "Do you think I don't know what I want?"

Luo Qingyou looked at Long Yi with a complicated expression for a long time and said, "Sometimes I really don't know what you're thinking!"

Long Yi smiled and said, "Ever since I saved you, you've been depressed and even thought about committing suicide more than once. This is the last thing I want to see. I came here tonight to help you resolve your inner conflict and let us live happily together!"

As Long Yi spoke, he looked at his master's wife Luo Qingyou with a grin.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, revealed hatred in her eyes and said disdainfully, "So you had this planned all along. I never thought I'd misjudge you!"

Long Yi chuckled softly. Luo Qingyou glared at Long Yi and said, "What's so funny? I was just blind to let a wolf into the house!"

Long Yi said, "If that's how you see me, Master's wife, I have nothing to say. But I sincerely hope you can be as happy as Xueyan."

A blush instantly spread across Luo Qingyou's pretty face. Long Yi stared intently at her and slowly said, "Since you're already living like a widow, why keep your chastity for Zhang Cheng? Is he worth your sacrifice?"

Luo Qingyou's face flushed slightly. She looked away and said sadly, "You don't need to say anything. Everything you said is just an excuse for you to possess my body."

At this moment, Long Yi felt that Luo Qingyou's heart was dead, and she had no attachment to this world.

Long Yi gazed at his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, with pity. Two streams of tears still clung to her pale, pretty face. Her once deep, bright eyes were now devoid of color, empty and lifeless.

At this moment, neither of them spoke; the silence was eerily profound. His

master's wife, Luo Qingyou, sat motionless, like a lifeless statue. Although he had been somewhat prepared, he hadn't expected this outcome, which was quite unbearable for Long Yi. His thoughts raced through his mind. Given Luo Qingyou's current state, persuasion was useless. Suddenly,

a way to resolve Luo Qingyou's inner turmoil came to Long Yi's mind—fighting poison with poison. Whether this method would work, Long Yi had no idea, but he couldn't worry about that now; he had to take the plunge.

Long Yi carefully examined his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, then suddenly stepped forward, embraced her, and swiftly applied pressure points to her.

Luo Qingyou exclaimed in shock, "What are you doing?"

Long Yi placed her on the bed and said earnestly, "Master's wife, I'm only thinking of you..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was horrified, clearly realizing this was a long-planned conspiracy. She cried out, "Yi'er, let me go! I can't betray your master again!"

Long Yi shook his head and said, "Master's wife, I'm also thinking of you. Losing one's virginity once is infidelity, and losing it twice is the same. Why deceive yourself?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou pleaded, "Yi'er, don't make this mistake anymore, let me go!"

Long Yi stepped forward and embraced Master's wife Luo Qingyou, saying, "Master's wife, it's no use saying anything more. My mind is made up. Since you'd rather die than let me give you happiness, then I can only enjoy the most wonderful happiness in the world before you die!"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou closed her eyes and said disdainfully, "Shameless scoundrel, how can you face me and your master?"

“You know I’ve never considered Zhang Cheng my master,”

Long Yi said to his master’s wife, Luo Qingyou. “You also know I won’t care about your words, so why waste your breath?”

Luo Qingyou spat, “Shameless! This is an act of betraying your master and ancestors!”

Long Yi smiled and said, “If you absolutely refuse to submit, then bite your tongue and commit suicide. But if you do that, I’m afraid the martial arts world will spread even more rumors that you were poisoned by aphrodisiacs, rescued by someone, discovered you had lost your virginity, and committed suicide because you were too ashamed to return to Jade Lake Manor!”

Luo Qingyou had obviously thought of this consequence as well. She remained silent with a sullen face. After a long while, she stubbornly said, “I’ll just consider it a bite from a wild dog. Everyone gets bitten by dogs in their life!”

Long Yi thought that it was more like a bite than a bite. He laughed and said, “Since that’s the case, I won’t be polite!”

As he spoke, he slowly took off his clothes. Luo Qingyou closed her phoenix eyes tightly, her face flushed. Long Yi laughed and said, “Qingyou, you’ve seen it before, why are you shy?”

Since he was determined to treat her as his wife, Long Yi no longer called her master’s wife.

Luo Qingyou gritted her teeth, seemingly determined to ignore Long Yi. Although she possessed profound internal strength, her Dazhui acupoint, which was suppressed, was a vital point where the six Yang meridians converged; it would take at least two hours to break free.

After stripping naked, Long Yi said seriously, "Qingyou, aren't you going to take a look?"

Luo Qingyou's long eyelashes trembled, hesitating whether to open her eyes. Long Yi laughed, "Not going to look? Then I'll just go in!"

"You..."

Luo Qingyou was shocked and suddenly opened her eyes, her face instantly turning as red as a cloth. It turned out that although Long Yi's dragon was already in full bloom, it had not yet fully displayed its magnificence; its body was straight and translucent. She glanced at it twice, snorted, and closed her eyes. Long Yi pressed down on her soft body, and she couldn't help but gasp.

Long Yi laughed, "This dragon is so much fun! It can change size! It wasn't like this when you first saw it, but look at it now, hasn't it changed again?"

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, blushed and spat, her expression incredibly charming. Long Yi's heart fluttered, and he forcefully kissed her cherry-like lips. His master's wife dodged left and right, but because her pressure points were sealed, the attack wasn't too strong. Long Yi only managed to avoid being bitten, finally enjoying the sweet fragrance of her small, fragrant lips.

Long Yi pulled away from her cherry lips. Luo Qingyou looked heartbroken, as if about to weep. Long Yi rolled over her beautiful body, lay on his side, propped his head up, and asked earnestly, "Qingyou, do you really not like me at all?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou blushed and spat, "Dream on! Who would like you?"

Long Yi smiled and said, "Then why have you been so good to me ever since I joined Jade Lake Manor?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's cheeks flushed, but she said resentfully, "I'm only good to you because I see your martial arts talent is quite good. Besides, my kindness to you is a master's wife's care and love for her disciple. You're heartless; you think it's romantic love!"

Long Yi looked at her blushing face with amusement and said softly, "Whether it's your care for me or romantic love, it's essentially mutual attraction. The first time I saw you, I fell madly in love with you. I feel that a wife should be like you, Master's wife. There's no other woman in the world as good as you. So, I only want you to be my wife, nothing more." Master's wife

Luo Qingyou saw... Things seemed to have taken a turn for the better. Opening her eyes, she looked at Long Yi with the most sincere gaze and said, "Yi'er, please let me go! I won't mind, Master's wife!"

Long Yi shook his head and said, "You've wasted fifteen years of your youth. Do you think Zhang Cheng will bring you happiness? The person he loves most is himself. What he loves most is martial arts and power. Don't waste your time being a widow for him! How many fifteen-year periods does a woman have in her life? Fifteen years ago, you were the sixth most beautiful woman on the Heavenly Immortal Ranking. And now? If another fifteen years pass, won't you think about yourself at all?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou closed her eyes again in anger. Long Yi looked at her curvaceous and alluring figure and sighed, "Although you're over thirty, I've always said you're like my older sister!"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou snorted, "You finally admit that you've had impure thoughts about me all along!"

Long Yi laughed, "Everyone has lustful desires. Is admiring you a fault? Everyone has a good side and an evil side. The key is whether you can control the evil side."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou snorted disdainfully but remained silent. Long Yi gently stroked her smooth cheek and couldn't resist kissing her. Luo Qingyou desperately tried to dodge, not wanting Long Yi to have his way. Long Yi whispered in her ear, "From today onwards, I am your true husband. You cannot resist me!"

Luo Qingyou trembled, her face flushing. She remembered that Long Yi had cured her of the poison today. Although they hadn't had a wedding ceremony, they had indeed consummated their marriage.

Long Yi lay beside her, gently kissing her delicate cheeks, earlobes, and neck again and again. Master's wife Luo Qingyou's breathing became lighter. Long Yi kissed her full red lips again. This time, she didn't desperately dodge, but she didn't reciprocate either.

Long Yi teased her tongue with the tip of his tongue, while his other hand caressed her breasts.

Luo Qingyou trembled all over, her delicate brows furrowing. Long Yi gently kneaded them, feeling the unforgettable smoothness and softness of her full breasts through her clothes. He felt a tantalizing pleasure in both body and mind, so comfortable that he almost moaned. He undid Luo Qingyou's clothes, removing her beige undergarment, revealing her smooth, round breasts. Her snow-white skin shimmered with a warm, jade-like luster, and her full, hemispherical breasts swayed slightly, the nipples seemingly swollen and erect. Long Yi gently pinched those two tempting nipples, and Luo Qingyou's brows furrowed with annoyance, a very soft moan escaping her throat.

Long Yi gently licked her earlobe and whispered, "Qingyou, consider me your husband!" But

Luo Qingyou, her master's wife, replied, "No, absolutely not! I advise you to let me go quickly, don't go any further!"

A surge of irritation welled up in Long Yi, and he wanted to tear off the rest of her clothes, but he immediately suppressed the thought, instead caressing her more gently, and taking one nipple into his mouth. Luo Qingyou let out a soft "oh," infinitely shy. Long Yi quickly flicked the tip of his tongue in her mouth, then gently nibbled with his teeth. Her expression was one of utter annoyance, and she clenched her teeth to remain silent. The crimson grapes swelled and hardened further in Long Yi's mouth. He slowly moved his hand down her chest, teasing her navel for a moment before slipping it under her lower garment.

Luo Qingyou, like a frightened lamb, couldn't move her limbs, but could still slightly twitch, kicking and struggling, yet utterly powerless. In this feeble struggle, she was stripped down to only her bodice and underpants.

Long Yi didn't continue stripping her naked; his hands returned to her alluring body. He did this because he wanted to gradually shatter her spirit.

When he detoxified Luo Qingyou earlier, she was delirious; now, Long Yi wanted her to clearly understand how she had been played with and ravaged. In no time, every exposed part of Luo Qingyou's body was covered in Long Yi's lip prints.

Silent tears streamed from her empty eyes, her slender hands gripping the sheets tightly, her fingertips already white.

That's right, Long Yi wanted to make her hate, at least better than her previous boundless emptiness, devoid of any emotion.

Now that she knows how to hate, she has some emotion, and with emotion comes a breakthrough. Once he finds a breakthrough, Long Yi can find a way to persuade her. Of course, that's not enough; Ling Feng is determined to make her hate completely.

Long Yi lewdly chuckled, "Hehe! As expected of a beauty on the Celestial Beauty List, truly extraordinary. Qingyou, do you know? You are so beautiful, so captivating, making one want to devour you whole. Look at this figure, curvy and shapely, your snow-white skin is so tender and smooth, not inferior to a twenty-year-old girl at all!"

In fact, this was indeed Long Yi's heartfelt opinion. Luo Qingyou's skin elasticity, smoothness, and suppleness were no less than Hua Qiaoxian's or Ling Xueyan's! In fact, they were even better, and her mature skin exuded an alluring fragrance!

As he spoke, Long Yi's large hand roamed over Luo Qingyou's jade-like skin, saying, "How honored I, Long Yi, am to enjoy such a beautiful body as Lady Qingyou's."

Seeing the slight change in her expression, Long Yi feigned urgency, saying, "My lady, please forgive my rudeness, I simply couldn't resist."

He reached for his underpants, but his eyes were fixed on Luo Qingyou's expression. The moment he removed her last line of defense, he clearly saw a flash of sorrow and regret in his master's wife Luo Qingyou's eyes, which further confirmed his actions.

Luo Qingyou's beautiful body was completely exposed to the air. Long Yi's eyes were fixed on this alluring body, unable to look away, even refusing to entertain such thoughts. It wasn't that Long Yi was pretending; she was truly too beautiful, too tempting, too captivating.

Long Yi's hand, uncontrollably, traced along her beautiful, flat abdomen towards her private parts. A few inches from her private parts, her body trembled, her long, beautiful legs tightly pressed together, as if resisting the intruder.

Long Yi teased, deepening his penetration. At this moment, Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was flushed, desperately clenching her thighs together—her only form of resistance, though it appeared utterly helpless.

Long Yi's hand reached her warm lower abdomen, slightly startled. The pubic hair on her lower abdomen was exceptionally thick, a soft, downy patch. Long Yi gently combed and stroked it with his fingers for a moment before continuing downwards.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's body tensed instantly, startling Long Yi, who initially thought she had broken through her acupoints, but quickly relaxed. Long Yi alternately sucked and licked her breasts, his hand also playing with her clitoris. Luo Qingyou couldn't close her thighs, desperately trying to suppress the urge within her, but her undergarments were already soaked.

Long Yi withdrew his hand, and Master's wife Luo Qingyou exhaled, her tense body collapsing limply. Long Yi brought his finger to his nose, and a rich fragrance wafted over, reminiscent of ripe fruit. Satisfied, he put his finger in his mouth, finding it refreshingly sweet, and his lower body instantly hardened.

His mistress, Luo Qingyou, glanced quickly at Long Yi, seeing him intently savoring the scent flowing from her body. Her heart pounded; the embarrassment was unbearable, and her body trembled slightly.

Long Yi sighed comfortably, no longer wasting words with her. He slowly removed her pale green lower garment, pulling her legs off the bed, leaving half of her full, jade-like buttocks dangling over the edge, her snow-white, firm legs spread apart.

His mistress, Luo Qingyou, let out a soft whimper of shame. Her lower body was clearly exposed to Long Yi; her lower abdomen was covered with dark, glossy pubic hair, her alluring secret place slightly obscured, appearing and disappearing, making it even more enticing. Long Yi caressed the warm, lush grass and chuckled, "Qingyou, how can it be so lush?"

Luo Qingyou's pretty face flushed red, her teeth clenched slightly. Long Yi hadn't expected her to answer at all, and gently stroked her full body.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's figure was captivatingly curvaceous, slightly plump, making her appear even more mature and voluptuous. Her skin, as white as snow, shone with a lustrous, jade-like sheen. Her breasts were full and firm, her slender waist was easily encircled, her abdomen flat and firm without the slightest excess fat, her jade-like buttocks round and pert, and her legs long and strong, now spread wide apart by Long Yi.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's breasts were slightly wider than Ling Xueyan's, two full but still girlishly pink, slightly parted, like ripe peaches bursting open, a faint, alluring fragrance emanating from them. Long Yi's heart pounded, his hands gripping her slender waist, caressing it incessantly, he chuckled, "Qingyou, your waist is about the same thickness as Xueyan's!"

As he spoke, he knelt between her legs, his tongue licking the inside of her thighs.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou seemed to hum in response, and Long Yi slowly licked again.

Luo Qingyou trembled with excitement, opening and closing repeatedly, releasing streams of love fluid, the fragrance becoming much stronger.

Long Yi's desire surged, his hands grasping her peaches and kneading them vigorously, Master's wife Luo Qingyou actually trembled, involuntarily letting out two moans, a large amount of thick, fragrant nectar gushing out, her body going limp.

Long Yi raised his head and laughed, "Good wife, haven't you ever licked before?"

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, had flushed cheeks and flared nostrils, still immersed in the pleasure of her orgasm. Although her eyes were closed, she radiated beauty. Indeed, she had never enjoyed such treatment before. Zhang Cheng was a very traditional man; how could he do such a thing?

Long Yi continued to move his lips closer, patiently serving this beauty ranked sixth on the Celestial Ranking.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, finally couldn't help but moan. Encouraged, Long Yi worked even harder to please her, savoring her lower body as if it were the most delicious treat in the world.

Luo Qingyou let out a soft moan, just as she released her nectar, she immediately felt a surge of pleasure, her body glistening and wet. Long Yi, swollen and uncomfortable, stood up and lifted her long, white legs. Luo Qingyou opened her eyes in alarm and trembled, saying, "Yi'er, no!"

Long Yi looked at her tenderly and said affectionately, "I truly want you to be my woman. Just consider me your husband!"

With that, he thrust forward.

Although she had given birth, she was still quite tight. Luo Qingyou couldn't bear Long Yi's size and cried out softly, her body slightly flinching, tears falling like broken pearls.

Long Yi rubbed against her twice, then leaned down and pressed against her soft, cotton-like body, gently licking away the tears from her cheeks. Long Yi had long known that she wasn't without feelings for him, but she couldn't escape the constraints of societal norms, so she would never yield under normal circumstances. Her previous actions to detoxify were understandable, but now that Long Yi had taken her virginity,

she was utterly devastated. Long Yi gazed at her tenderly and said, "Master's wife, if you truly believe I've done wrong, then kill your disciple!"

With that, he slapped open her Dazhui acupoint.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, had fully recovered her power, her gaze instantly sharpening as she abruptly channeled her inner energy. Long Yi calmly watched her, his manhood still throbbing within her, feeling her pulse. Seeing Long Yi's gaze, she suddenly weakened, tears welling in her eyes, and she turned her head away, weeping sadly.

Long Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief; everything was over. He knew he had succeeded. He then gently lifted her chin, turning her face towards him, and softly said, "I will treat you like I would treat my wife!"

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, snorted, pulling away from Long Yi's hand and turning her head away.

Long Yi bent down and licked away the tears on her face, then kissed her cherry-like lips. Luo Qingyou's delicate body trembled, but her pretty face dodged left and right, scolding, "Don't provoke me again!"

Long Yi held her head to prevent her from moving, his waist rising and falling, thrusting forcefully. She let out a comfortable "Ah," opening her mouth. Long Yi took the opportunity to kiss her lips, his tongue darting over, while his lower body continued to thrust.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's beautiful face contorted with pleasure. Suddenly, she forcefully pushed Long Yi off her, turning over towards the inside of the bed, her fragrant shoulders swaying, her delicate body's curves alluring. Long Yi climbed onto the bed and lay down behind her, gently stroking her long hair and fragrant shoulders, softly saying, "There's nothing wrong with you. Anyone would be excited by such teasing!"

Luo Qingyou's sobs intensified. Long Yi knew she was not only excited but also wanted more, which was why she was so conflicted. He forcefully turned her over, pressing her head into his chest, gently patting her back, and softly said, "Why are you so foolish? Since you're not even afraid of death, are you afraid to pursue the happiness you deserve?"

Luo Qingyou, her teacher's wife, raised her head, her face streaked with tears, looking even more beautiful and fresh, but her eyes were filled with confusion. Long Yi took her hand and placed it against his chest, softly saying, "I said I would marry you, and I will!"

Luo Qingyou felt Long Yi's strong heartbeat, pressing against his firm chest, her face flushing, then she lowered her head again.

Long Yi leaned in and gently kissed her, one hand caressing her curled thighs.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, trembled slightly but no longer resisted. Long Yi kissed her small mouth, teasing her tongue, and pulled her hand to grasp his throbbing member. Luo Qingyou slightly opened her mouth, her body trembling, but she didn't pull her hand away.

Long Yi was overjoyed. He reached between her legs, and she shuddered, squeezing her thighs together, letting out a soft moan. He pinched and teased her erect nipple, and Luo Qingyou's body became softer and softer, her lower body blurred. She let out a shy moan, but allowed Long Yi to do as he pleased.

Long Yi slowly pressed down on Master's wife Luo Qingyou's soft body, his buttocks squeezing between her thighs. Master's wife Luo Qingyou's cheeks flushed, and she trembled with excitement. Long Yi parted her thighs, and with a thrust, he penetrated her warm and lubricated body. Luo Qingyou let out a soft "mmm," and slightly arched her slender waist. Long Yi reached his climax and lifted his upper body.

Luo Qingyou's expression was charming, and she shyly closed her eyes. Long Yi embraced her slender waist, thrusting his lower body slowly in and out. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she gripped the sheets tightly, pulling them taut. Long Yi teased her with a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, a relentless, teasing motion. Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, continuously released her love juices. She twisted her body but found no pleasure; the occasional deep thrust only whetted her appetite.

Luo Qingyou's skin turned a striking pink, glistening with tiny beads of sweat. Her slender waist arched, and her jade-like hips swayed to meet Long Yi's movements. Long Yi then retreated to the entrance of her vagina, teasing her lips and nipple with the technique of "cutting the pearl from the clam." Luo Qingyou frowned, her expression frantic, almost frantic. Finally, she couldn't help but open her eyes, grabbing Long Yi's arm tightly and trembling, "No, don't tease me anymore..."

Her long nails dug deep into his arm. Long Yi felt a surge of pleasure, a feeling of conquest. He pressed his entire body against Luo Qingyou's full figure, slowly thrusting into her flower bud. She clung tightly to Long Yi, her jade-like buttocks writhing and undulating, the warm, lush grass rubbing against his breasts, a sensation of exquisite pleasure.

Long Yi's rhythmic thrusts elicited a deep, joyful moan from his master's wife, Luo Qingyou. Her long legs wrapped around Long Yi's waist, and he vigorously kneaded her breasts, thrusting forcefully with each stroke. After only a few thrusts, her body stiffened, her warm, full vulva suddenly tightening, a wave of tender pleasure washing over her, followed by a gush of hot nectar.

Long Yi trembled violently several times, a powerful, tingling pleasure surging towards his ejaculation, as if he were about to burst forth. He quickly held his breath, pulling back just before it was too late, his body trembling slightly as he savored this unprecedented sensation. His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, trembled uncontrollably, her rounded thighs sliding limply off Long Yi's waist, her body limp and panting heavily, her expression one of boundless pleasure and satisfaction. Long Yi's heart surged, and he gently caressed her, letting her enjoy the afterglow of her climax.

A moment later, Luo Qingyou, the master's wife, came to her senses and found Long Yi still huge and hard. She said shyly, "You..."

Long Yi leaned down and took her earlobe in his mouth, laughing, "How am I?"

Luo Qingyou's cheeks flushed, and she retorted, "How come you're still so hard..."

Long Yi laughed, "Does my wife mean that I'm very powerful?"

Luo Qingyou's expression was shy, her face growing increasingly red, but she didn't refuse the title "wife." Long Yi naturally understood her intentions and slowly thrust in and out again. She said shyly, "You..."

Long Yi said softly, "I'll serve you one more time!"

"Ah..."

Luo Qingyou was startled at first, then her expression became alluring, and she closed her phoenix eyes. Clearly, she could still endure it.

Long Yi laughed, "Let's change positions."

Luo Qingyou ignored him, and Long Yi forcefully flipped her over, holding her slender waist and spreading her legs. Knowing Long Yi's intentions, Luo Qingyou, the master's wife, was about to struggle when Long Yi forcefully penetrated her. Waves of pleasure washed over her, making her body go limp. Long Yi pressed down on her back with one hand and lifted her slender waist with the other, thrusting forcefully, his lower abdomen slamming heavily against her jade buttocks, making a slapping sound.

Luo Qingyou gradually knelt up, her snow-white buttocks appearing particularly full. Long Yi's heart surged, his movements becoming faster and more powerful. He leaned down and licked her back, saying, "This position is like the mating of wild animals, the most primal way. Darling, do you like it?"

Beads of sweat continuously seeped from Luo Qingyou's body, and love juice flowed down her jade legs, her smooth inner thighs already glistening, yet she bit her lip to remain silent. Long Yi released her slender waist, forcefully spreading her full buttocks, his lower abdomen slamming heavily against her. She buried her head in the pillow, not flinching, letting out a muffled moan.

As Long Yi charged faster and faster, Master's wife Luo Qingyou cried out in pleasure, finally reaching another climax.

Long Yi gently laid her down. Her face was pale, her breath was shallow, her starry eyes were half-closed, and she lay limp, letting him do as he pleased. Long Yi wiped Luo Qingyou's lower body clean, pulled the thin blanket over her, kissed her cheek, and gently patted her, saying, "You're tired, rest for a while!"

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, seemed to have no strength left to speak, and whispered, "You..."

Long Yi stroked her long hair and softly said, "Call me husband."

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, shook her head, refusing to speak, and closed her eyes, falling into a deep sleep after a long while. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Long Yi couldn't help but feel joy.

While his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was still fast asleep, Long Yi slipped under the covers, gently embraced her, and began

circulating his inner energy to restore her vitality. About half an hour later, Long Yi withdrew his inner energy. His master's wife, Luo Qingyou's long eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes, meeting Long Yi's tender and affectionate gaze. She felt a tremor in her heart, and realizing she had unconsciously embraced Long Yi's waist in her dream, she quickly tried to sit up, but then remembered she wasn't wearing anything, so she had to turn over.

Long Yi knew her stubborn nature, so he gently stroked her delicate, lotus-root-like arms and whispered in her ear, "Master's wife, I will marry you."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's radiant face flushed red, and she spat, "Don't call me Master's wife..."

Long Yi was even more delighted than before, gently stroking her shapely legs, and said softly, "Yes, my dear wife, from now on, let's be husband and wife, united in heart and mind, and journey through the martial world together, okay?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou trembled slightly, brushing away Long Yi's wicked hand, and turned her head away sadly, saying, "What 'united in heart and mind'? You just want my body!"

Long Yi forcefully grasped Luo Qingyou's left breast and said in a deep voice... "What I want is your heart. Without it, your body is nothing but a pile of flesh..."

Luo Qingyou felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by Long Yi, pounding violently in his hand. Looking into his burning gaze, she trembled, her eyes filled with confusion. She shrank back slightly, weakly saying, "It hurts..." Long Yi coldly stared

into her phoenix eyes. Luo Qingyou lowered her head, and Long Yi secretly rejoiced, releasing her grip. He said, "Good wife, good darling..."

Luo Qingyou spat, "Shameless! I'm so much older than you, I'd be too old even to be your mother, yet you call me darling."

She paused, however, because few women willingly admit to being old.

Long Yi looked at her curiously and said softly, "I don't care how much older you are than me. Now that you're my wife, of course your husband is the most important. You'll always be my darling."

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, smiled for a long while before saying sadly, "I'm already so old. In a couple of years, you'll get tired of me!"

Long Yi thought to himself that this was what she was worried about, and he was delighted. He stroked her body and laughed, "You're not old at all! You look and feel no more than twenty-five or twenty-six. You're more mature and voluptuous than Xueyan, and even more attractive!"

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, remained silent and sad. Long Yi leaned close to her ear and said, "The 'Sacred Heart Manipulation Scripture' that I cultivate has the function of preserving youth. As long as you cultivate with me regularly, not only can you keep a woman looking twenty even at a hundred, but you can also increase your inner strength—a win-win situation!"

"Looking twenty even at a hundred! That…that's like being a monster!" His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, exclaimed in surprise.

"She's a fairy, a beautiful fairy, don't you like her?"

Long Yi was overjoyed, knowing she had finally submitted to him. He reached between her legs, and his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, did not flinch. She trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed, her eyes alluring. Ling Feng laughed, "From now on, as long as you frequently practice Yin-Yang balance cultivation with me, I believe your achievements will surpass Xueyan's. Perhaps we'll even become an enviable couple in the martial world..."

Luo Qingyou was overjoyed to hear Long Yi's words. After all, for every woman, eternal youth is the greatest wish of her life, and she had no reason to refuse.

Chapter 38 Conquering Master's Wife (Part 2)

Seeing Luo Qingyou's joyful expression, Long Yi was delighted and couldn't resist practicing the Sacred Heart Manipulation Manual's dual cultivation technique on his master's wife, Luo Qingyou.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, cooperated silently, too shy to speak. Long Yi's movements became increasingly aggressive, and she couldn't bear it any longer, so she grabbed Long Yi's hand.

Long Yi brought his fingers to his nose, the mature scent filling the air, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, blushed deeply and turned away.

Long Yi moved closer, his large member gently pressing against her soft thighs. She trembled and curled up.

Long Yi lay on his side behind her, holding her slender waist, and slowly entered her warm, moist passage, kissing her neck and ears as he softly said, "My wife, you are so good!"

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was deeply aroused, letting out a soft "Mmm."

Long Yi knew she was in her prime, and once she tasted pleasure, her interest would be immense, and she wouldn't be as shy as a young girl. Long Yi pulled Luo Qingyou's hand to his buttocks, slowly thrusting in and out, while gently nibbling her earlobe. His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, breathed heavily, her jade hands wrapping around Long Yi's buttocks, kneading them vigorously while pressing against herself.

Long Yi's heart surged with excitement. He bent her legs up to her chest, making her buttocks protrude for easier penetration, while kneading her full breasts. His dragon brought forth waves of warm nectar, soaking the sheets beneath them. Waves of heat rose from the thin blankets, making them restless.

Long Yi threw back the blankets, knelt up, and, holding her thighs, thrust in swiftly and powerfully.

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, cried out, "Ah!" Long Yi pressed one hand on her shoulder and the other on her thigh, thrusting rapidly, his lower abdomen slapping against her sideways buttocks. Luo Qingyou's phoenix eyes were half-closed, her flushed face filled with pleasure, her jade hands constantly caressing Long Yi's thighs.

A tingling, pleasurable sensation emanated from their bodies as the Sacred Heart Manipulation Manual's dual cultivation began to take effect. Their bodies seemed to float in mid-air, their dragon wings never having intertwined so frequently. They felt their internal energy flowing freely, their bodies relaxed and comfortable, a light sweat breaking out on their foreheads, chests, and backs – a truly blissful experience. Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, murmured softly, her body trembling. Her honey pot contracted repeatedly, releasing copious amounts of nectar. However, her eight extraordinary meridians underwent an astonishing expansion, her internal energy greatly increased. Although she was somewhat tired, her spirit, breath, and internal strength were multiplying.

Completely exhausted, Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, could only accept the pleasure emanating from her body without resistance. Her body burned like fire, and she desperately wanted to extinguish this fire. With a sharp, delicate cry of "Ah!", her voice filled with satisfied pleasure, she let out a soft moan.

Seeing his once aloof and unapproachable master's wife finally abandon her former shame and pride, letting out wild cries, Long Yi was overwhelmed with excitement. He rode her even more fiercely, indulging in unrestrained passion. His hands and mouth continued to caress the naked lamb beneath him. Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was filled with the intense pleasure of being penetrated deep into her body. Her consciousness was swallowed up as his penis thrust into her vagina, which was overflowing with lustful fluid, making a "sizzling" sound.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's waist moved incessantly, her lower body swaying boldly to match the thrusting motion of Long Yi's penis into her lower body. The desire hidden in her heart exploded with the stimulation of her body. At this moment, she only felt the intense pleasure of the thrusting from her lower body, completely overshadowing the sensations from her other senses. Her vision spun, and a hot sensation swept through her body.

Luo Qingyou's snow-white throat trembled incessantly, so much so that even the man on top of her couldn't see clearly, let alone realize that she was increasing the volume of her wanton moans as she said, "Master's wife, I... I'm so happy, Master's wife, you only... belong to me... alone..."

The pale pink flesh of her lower body held a large, constantly thrusting penis. Their lewd sexual intercourse lasted for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick. Master's wife Luo Qingyou's black hair danced with the movements of her body. Suddenly, Long Yi felt a powerful, rotating contraction of the soft flesh of her vaginal walls around his penis. Master's wife Luo Qingyou's alluring flesh gripped his penis like a pair of pincers, and he could no longer hold on. His dragon emitted a strange glow once more, spraying a torrent of hot fluid into Master's wife Luo Qingyou's body.

At the same time, Master's wife Luo Qingyou trembled uncontrollably, her face flushed red, as if a powerful electric current was passing through her naked body, traveling from her back to her head. Her face and body glowed with a seductive, alluring pink. Her round, pink buttocks involuntarily arched, as if responding to Long Yi's movements. Her soft, snow-white hands wrapped around his shoulders, her fingers digging deep into the muscles of Long Yi's back.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, leaned back and offered her fragrant tongue, which entwined tightly with Long Yi's thick tongue. Long Yi's tongue plunged into Luo Qingyou's mouth, and she sucked on it forcefully. The two kissed passionately like lovers. Long Yi, unable to resist the beauty's deep kiss, continued to thrust violently into Master's wife Luo Qingyou's honeyed orifice.

Suddenly, Master's wife Luo Qingyou's beautiful body convulsed, her muscles tensing rapidly. She thought dizzily, "Ah... I'm going to climax... I'm going to cum..."

"Eeeah~~" An unprecedented scream and moan came from her cherry-like mouth. Like a wanton woman ridden by a thousand men, Master's wife Luo Qingyou's legs convulsed and twitched as she tightly clamped Long Yi's waist and hips. Then she shook her head wildly, kicking her legs in the air, as if hoping his penis would penetrate deeper and harder, as if she wanted to squeeze him out completely.

Meanwhile, Luo Qingyou, the mistress of the master, felt as if her soul had left her body. Her temples throbbed, her eyes seemed to see stars, and she could feel her lips still opening and closing in pursuit of her prey. But her consciousness was already hazy; she lay sprawled in the tree hollow, unconsciously and shamelessly clamping her long, slender legs tightly around Long Yi's waist. No one could tell that this naked woman lying on the ground, her face flushed with the wantonness of a post-orgasmic conquest, was actually Luo Qingyou, the pure, virtuous, and elegant mistress of Jade Lake Manor, respected by all in the martial arts world.

The passionate lovemaking subsided, and as Long Yi rose and slowly withdrew, his crimson vulva slightly opened and closed, releasing streams of a mixture of semen and nectar—a truly alluring sight.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou's face flushed crimson, but Long Yi deliberately showed her the lewd scene, leering, "Is it beautiful?"

Luo Qingyou's neck turned red, and she whispered, "Beautiful..."

Long Yi laughed heartily, and Master's wife Luo Qingyou let out a soft "Eek" and buried her head in the pillow. Long Yi picked her up.

Luo Qingyou said shyly, "Husband, you want to..."

Long Yi laughed, "Let's go take a bath!"

"But, it wouldn't be good if Xueyan saw us..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was afraid of running into Ling Xueyan.

Long Yi chuckled, "Xueyan is already asleep, and no one but you can come into this courtyard."

Luo Qingyou felt sweaty and uncomfortable as she said this, "Then I'll go run the water."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou tried to get up from the bed, but her legs felt weak, and she almost fell.

"I'll carry you there."

Long Yi said, carrying Luo Qingyou towards the bathroom. After filling the pool with water, Long Yi and Luo Qingyou entered. The water temperature felt just right, warm and comforting, and immersing themselves in it instantly relieved much of their fatigue.

Looking at Luo Qingyou's curvaceous, full-figured, mature, and jade-like body, Long Yi couldn't help but gently caress her with his hands. He even deliberately spread her legs and knelt down to wash her. Upon seeing this, Luo Qingyou quickly closed her legs, shyly asking, "Yi'er, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to help you wash!" Long Yi said earnestly.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, blushed instantly and hurriedly shook her head, saying, "No, um, no, it's so embarrassing, I can wash myself."

Long Yi insisted, "Good wife! I am your husband, it is only natural for me to serve you, what is there to be ashamed of? You should learn to enjoy it, just like an empress. Relax, okay?"

Luo Qingyou was extremely embarrassed and said, "But, I have never let anyone else wash me before, let alone spread my legs for others to see like this!"

Long Yi said somewhat angrily, "That's where you're wrong! I am your husband, not an outsider. Besides, I've already done it to you, my wife, I've already touched you and seen you in bed, what are you still ashamed of?" Luo Qingyou was

even more at a loss for words and said, "Just now we were doing...making love in bed, of course it's different, but now there's no...I just feel uncomfortable."

“Wife! As the saying goes, habit becomes second nature. You might not be used to it the first time, but you'll get used to it eventually. So I'm washing you today, and I'll wash you every time we're done playing.” Once Long Yi made up his mind, he wouldn't give up so easily.

“Mmm…” Luo Qingyou felt an unprecedented sweetness.

“Wife! Is that alright?” Long Yi asked innocently.

“Mmm… alright… whatever you want!” Luo Qingyou closed her eyes helplessly.

So Long Yi spread his master’s wife Luo Qingyou’s pink legs apart. They were incredibly beautiful, leaving him in awe. After looking at them for a while, he slowly washed them with water, very carefully and gently. Finally, he even used his tongue, making Luo Qingyou instantly aroused. “Mmm… mmm… ah!”

“Good wife! What’s wrong with you?” Long Yi asked deliberately.

Luo Qingyou’s delicate body trembled, and she said, “Dear brother, good husband, you’re so naughty, you’re making me so—so itchy—!”

After saying that, she put her hands on Long Yi’s shoulders and kept panting.

“My dear wife, you’re so beautiful. I’m really jealous of Zhang Cheng. He actually took fifteen years of your youth. If only I had come to this world sooner. Did he ever kiss you, lick you, or bite you before?” Long Yi asked jealously.

“Mmm!” Master’s wife Luo Qingyou trembled, her whole body itching unbearably.

“Did he or didn’t he?” Long Yi pressed.

“No!” Luo Qingyou said, biting her lower lip tightly.

Long Yi was smug and said, “Alright, then I’ll kiss it, lick it, and bite it in the future, making you itch to death, my wife.”

Master’s wife Luo Qingyou deliberately said coquettishly, “Hmph! You dare?”

Long Yi said playfully, “Why wouldn’t I dare? I’m going to make you itch so much that you beg me for mercy.”

“You! You’re so naughty.”

After flirting for a while, Long Yi made Luo Qingyou urinate wildly on the edge of the bath.

Long Yi looked at his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, and said, "Wife! Look, that shiny puddle on the ground is your semen, white clumps like tofu. Most of it is yours, and some is what I just ejaculated inside you; it's a mixture of both of us."

Luo Qingyou looked down again, her face flushing red. She quickly grabbed a basin, filled it with water, and started washing herself. Then she heard Long Yi say, "Wife! What a pity!"

Luo Qingyou was taken aback, confused. "What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that so much thick semen was inside you, and now it's being washed out. If it had been left a little longer, maybe next year you would have given me a beautiful daughter."

Luo Qingyou asked, puzzled, "Why a daughter? Not a son?"

Long Yi replied, "A daughter is a father's close companion, while a son is closer to his mother. I don't want your love to be given to another man, not even my son."

Luo Qingyou felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Long Yi was so concerned for her. After a moment, her expression tightened, and she said, "No, it would be terrible if someone found out. Don't scare me!" "

I just want you to give me a daughter. Anyway, I'm going to marry you. It would be even better if Zhang Cheng didn't want you!"

After saying that, he picked up his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, and placed her in the large bathtub. He sat behind her, wiping her down while greedily looking at Luo Qingyou's back and buttocks. Her snow-white skin, her beautifully curved back, and her slender waist contrasted with her snow-white, plump buttocks, which were extremely tempting and alluring. Long Yi then touched her plump buttocks with his hand. The skin was white, tender, and smooth, making him unable to put it down. His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, felt a ticklish sensation on her buttocks from Long Yi's touch.

"Baby, stop touching me. After you take a bath, go to sleep and get some rest. After that, you can touch me however you want, play with me however you want, okay?" Luo Qingyou felt really tired.

This time, Long Yi surprisingly didn't torment his master's wife. When Luo Qingyou came out of the bathroom and went to the bedroom, she saw that she and Long Yi had been making love all night. The once pristine white sheets were now a mess, covered in puddles of a mixture of yellowish-white fluids and semen, and several long, slightly curly black pubic hairs were scattered on them. A wave of shame washed over Luo Qingyou; her fair face flushed red, and her heart pounded. She immediately changed the sheets.

After she finished, Long Yi, who had already showered, came out and said, "Wife, ah, new sheets, so beautiful."

Perhaps because his master's wife Luo Qingyou had just showered, her rounded, white shoulders were draped with wet black hair, and her shapely, smooth, jade-like body was particularly alluring, completely naked.

Long Yi saw that his master's wife Luo Qingyou's fair face was rosy and captivating from her recent shower, radiant and beautiful. Her graceful figure was flawless, her skin smooth and flawless, like jade. Her breasts, as smooth and supple as snow, were proudly erect, full and white, with alluring red nipples like rubies. Her waist was slender, her buttocks round and full, and her legs long and shapely, pressed tightly together without any gap.

Seeing Long Yi's lustful gaze sweeping over her, Luo Qingyou felt a surge of shame. Her face flushed, and she reached out to cover her pubic area, saying shyly, "Yi'er, you're not allowed to look at me like that."

Although Long Yi had been intimate with his master's wife many times, he had never seen her so closely. Now, it only stirred his desire, and his manhood instantly rose proudly. Long Yi sprang to his feet, roaring, "I'm not only going to watch, I'm going to do it too..."

"Ah, didn't you say you wanted to rest? Again?"

Luo Qingyou's alluring eyes were filled with lust as she saw the dragon's erect, crimson head, her heart fluttering, her desire rising, but she was still a little worried she couldn't handle it.

Long Yi said, "Later is later, let's finish what we're doing now."

With that, he carried Luo Qingyou's smooth, translucent body towards the bed.

Luo Qingyou's heart swayed like a swing as Long Yi thrust into her, her desire burning, her whole body itching. Her curvaceous, delicate body leaned back on the bed, her long, shapely legs spreading wide, revealing her alluring figure and exuding spring's beauty. Luo Qingyou's beautiful face was flushed with desire, her almond-shaped eyes gazing at Long Yi with a seductive voice, "You little rascal, come on over here."

Faced with this vibrant and alluring body, Long Yi could hardly resist. He leaped onto the bed, kneeling between Luo Qingyou's open legs, and his dragon immediately took hold, smoothly penetrating her.

Luo Qingyou's rosy lips parted, letting out a soft "Ah," a sweet smile appearing on her face as she comfortably accepted his dragon. The two of them had made love countless times, spending the night in blissful pleasure until dawn, when finally, after a long and blissful night, they finally fell into a deep sleep, exhausted... Before

dawn, Long Yi and his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, returned to bed, their bodies intimately intertwined, feeling inseparable, like newlyweds, deeply in love and inseparable.

As Long Yi lay on the bed with his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, in his arms, he heard soft breathing beside him and couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out that Luo Qingyou had fallen asleep from exhaustion, looking at the serene and contented smile on her face.

When Luo Qingyou woke up, she felt incredibly comfortable; it was probably the most comfortable sleep she had ever had.

In the morning, sunlight streamed through the window, the winter sun so warm!

Luo Qingyou opened her beautiful eyes, and the first thing she saw was Long Yi's youthful, masculine, and handsome face, instantly bringing her back to the happiness of the previous night. Recalling everything that had happened, a sweet smile appeared on her lips. Carefully examining his face, slowly, this face overlapped with the image in her heart, becoming one. Long Yi was now her other half; Luo Qingyou's heart was filled with him.

Since their union, Long Yi's state of mind had risen to a state of profound clarity! He could completely understand the psychology, thoughts, and feelings of those he had been intimate with! This feeling was incredibly exciting for Long Yi! Perhaps this is the beauty of the Sacred Heart Manipulation Manual, but it's a pity this manual is incomplete; otherwise, there would probably be even more wonders.

In a hazy state, Long Yi felt a burning gaze fixed upon him, and his ethereal instincts brought his consciousness back to reality. The beautiful body of the woman in his arms immediately drew his attention, and Luo Qingyou's reflection in the paper window shone through, casting a holy glow on her figure.

An indescribable emotion surged within Long Yi, and his dragon also began to react normally. Suddenly, he felt a tremor in his arms, and saw his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, with a languid blush on her face, her pretty eyes tightly closed, as if caught red-handed doing something "bad." He chuckled inwardly, "Hmm! Could her expression mean… Haha, so happy, so wonderful!" However, Luo Qingyou seemed unwilling to let Long Yi know she had awakened. Since that was the case, Long Yi naturally had to cooperate.

Long Yi sat up and pressed his face against Luo Qingyou's, a face so beautiful it would never tire one's eyes, as she pretended to sleep. Feeling each other's breath, he said gently, "My dear wife, you're so beautiful, so beautiful I want to hold you like this forever." He

lightly tapped her forehead, then pulled her tightly into his arms, kissing her fragrant lips deeply.

At first, Luo Qingyou seemed stunned, making no move. Then, she resisted Long Yi with a touch of reserve, but eventually melted into his deep affection, letting him enjoy her. Watching his passionate embrace, she seemed to enjoy it herself.

Their lips parted, followed by rapid breathing. After a while, Long Yi asked, "My wife, am I beautiful?"

Luo Qingyou, still dazed by the intoxicating feeling, replied in rhythm with her senses, "Mmm, it feels so good."

Long Yi chuckled smugly, and Luo Qingyou snapped out of her daze, saying fiercely, "You bad guy, you just know how to bully me!"

She finally understood, opened her arms, and completely accepted Long Yi!

Long Yi's excitement was beyond words! He wished he could stand atop the summit and announce this exciting news to the whole world!

Long Yi feigned innocence, saying, "My wife, how could I dare to bully you?"

"You, you..." Luo Qingyou glared angrily, but couldn't utter a word.

Long Yi knew that Luo Qingyou had already forgiven him, but was just too proud to admit it. Her alluring demeanor at this moment, however, still stirred his heart, so he feigned realization, saying, "My wife, I really didn't bully you, I only like being bullied by you..."

He then tightly embraced Luo Qingyou's slender waist, burying his head deeply in her arms, inwardly sighing, "Unusual circumstances call for extraordinary measures. "

Just as Long Yi was enjoying the softness of her skin, Luo Qingyou felt immense regret. She had only intended to embarrass him and regain some face. Who would have thought Long Yi would be so shameless, not only failing to achieve his goal but also letting him take advantage of her? Her recently calmed heart was stirred up again. But she felt no disgust; on the contrary, she liked it somewhat. As for why, she didn't know and didn't want to delve into it.

The temperature in the room rose. On the embroidered bed, Long Yi moved violently. Under the onslaught of intense desire and waves of intoxicating pleasure, Luo Qingyou completely abandoned her former timidity and shyness, crying out ecstatically, using all her strength and passion to offer herself, body and soul.

Reaching the peak of inspiration, Long Yi trembled, stopped, and lay on Luo Qingyou's full, alabaster-like body.

Long Yi was completely calm; each touch between them made his internal energy more concentrated. He finally understood the wonders of the Sacred Heart's Guide to Conquering Women, which benefited him immensely.

Long Yi felt his power flowing continuously to Luo Qingyou and returning to him, bringing him to an unprecedented state of bliss, where his mind and spirit moved freely, an indescribable pleasure. Of course, Luo Qingyou also benefited greatly, her internal energy constantly increasing.

From now on, the women around him would become objects of his practice and pleasure; Long Yi felt incredibly fortunate.

Luo Qingyou hugged Ling Feng tightly, saying, "Husband, I've never felt so happy and fulfilled. It's as if the whole world is embraced in our arms. You are the sky, and I am the earth."

Long Yi propped himself up, his lustful eyes brazenly scanning her naked body, which resembled a flower bud. He smiled and said, "The pleasure has only just begun. I need to continue. Don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

Luo Qingyou exclaimed, "You rascal, have some consideration for me! I'm so satisfied I can't breathe anymore. I can't bear your favors any longer. Why don't you go find Xueyan to take her place?"

Long Yi chuckled, "But I'm willing to be bullied by you!"

Luo Qingyou, with her captivating charm, glared at him and said, "I'll die by your hand sooner or later."

Seeing her understanding nature, Long Yi felt gratified, knowing that Luo Qingyou had completely let go. He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement! Overjoyed, he threw his head back and laughed heartily before leaning in to kiss Luo Qingyou, showering her breasts with passionate kisses, panting, "Not on my hands, but under my rod!"

"You scoundrel..."

Luo Qingyou was too busy moaning and panting to reply.

Long Yi's desire surged again.

Luo Qingyou let out a soft cry and collapsed onto the embroidered bed. Long Yi buried his face in her fragrant, smooth neck and hair, greedily inhaling her alluring scent, knowing that his skills had improved once more.

Luo Qingyou opened her slightly languid, seductive eyes and pleaded, "Husband! I really can't take it anymore, please let me go."

Long Yi's vital energy was stronger than ever before, and he secretly thought that he really needed to marry more beautiful wives.

The benefits of the yin and yang energies exchanged during intercourse were immeasurable for Long Yi.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was now completely lost in a frenzy of lust, her voluptuous body burning like fire, hot and scalding, soothing the dragon's wings that pressed tightly against her.

The dragon's wings moved more and more violently, splashing red spots onto the snow-white sheets. Luo Qingyou's eyelids were half-open, her lust seemingly about to burst from her eyes. Her limbs coiled around the dragon's wings like water snakes, her snow-white, naked body swaying gently in rhythm with his movements, letting the petals of blood fall like snowflakes. Her body and soul were already consumed by overwhelming pleasure. The dragon's wings were

also experiencing intense pleasure. Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was completely different from Ling Xueyan. Ling Xueyan was as delicate as ice and water, making one hesitant and unwilling to indulge her. Even when the dragon's wings had played with her to the point of extreme arousal, due to her young age, her vagina was still narrow and slippery, making full, open movements difficult.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was different. Her voluptuous body was incredibly sensitive. In no time, Long Yi had her ecstatic, pleading voices. Yet, her private parts were slippery and soft, easily accommodating even Long Yi's enormous member, the result of their dual cultivation.

This mature beauty, Luo Qingyou, was irresistible; one couldn't bear to let go, only wanting to test their ruthlessness and desire to conquer her, to see what kind of alluring, wanton, and seductive woman this intelligent, mature, virtuous, elegant, noble, and gentle heroine could be transformed into. The urge to ravage her was not easily quelled. At

first, Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, managed to suppress her voice, but when Long Yi's fingers brushed her cherry lips, a surge of pleasure seemed to overwhelm her, and she could no longer maintain her composure.

Her suppressed desire finally erupted, and her voice was no longer low—something she, already overwhelmed by Long Yi's pleasure, could no longer do.

Long Yi's movements grew increasingly rapid, yet gradually slowed, the frequency becoming more intense. He braced his hands against her breasts, lowering his head to kiss the tender tip of her right nipple.

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, felt her body tense to its limit, her slender waist arching like a bridge, her snow-white thighs twitching uncontrollably. Suddenly, a melting sensation washed over her, as if something had been peeled away, a strange, tingling, numbing sensation that sent her soul soaring.

The moonlight hid behind the clouds, but the two on the ground reached their most radiant moment.

With each violent surge of the waves, they gradually ascended to the peak of spiritual and physical fusion…

“Ah, ah, ah, no…no…no more, mmm…”

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, trembled all over, her limbs utterly powerless. Her soft, sweat-drenched body convulsed violently as she whimpered, experiencing a second climax.

At the same time, Long Yi, having reached his climax, erupted with unbridled pleasure, collapsing exhausted between his master's wife Luo Qingyou's incomparably beautiful, voluptuous breasts, covered in messy finger marks and flushed crimson.

The lust didn't subside with the release of physical desire; instead, it grew increasingly intense.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, opened her precious flower completely with Long Yi's increasingly fierce movements, letting him enjoy her. Her innate lustful nature was fully unleashed, making her like a seasoned woman, blissfully intoxicated by sex. Under

this blissful state, her primordial yin essence flowed forth, unable to be concealed, let alone with Long Yi's deliberate teasing. Soon, panting heavily, Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, released her yin essence. She tightly embraced Long Yi's sweaty body, her snow-white, delicate skin tinged with a vibrant rose-red, and cried out in pleasure…

The storm subsided, and everything calmed down. Long Yi draped a gauze robe over Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, and let her sit against him. Looking at the flowing yin essence beneath her, and recalling the scene just now,

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, still blushed.

Long Yi smiled faintly and said softly, "Master's wife..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou nestled obediently in Long Yi's arms, tilting her head to look up, her face still flushed with the afterglow of joy. Only now did she believe that being a woman could be such a blissful and wonderful thing. Zhang Cheng had never given her this feeling before. Looking at Long Yi's tender eyes, Master's wife Luo Qingyou felt an extraordinary sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Long Yi gently teased his master's wife, Luo Qingyou's, pair of glistening pink breasts, then suddenly asked softly, "Master's wife, do you regret it..."

But before he could finish speaking, his lips were captured by Luo Qingyou's red lips. After a long while, their lips reluctantly parted. Luo Qingyou took a long breath, and although extremely shy, her tone was very firm as she said, "I have accepted my fate. Perhaps I owed you in my past life, so I'm here to repay you in this one. Being your woman, I, Luo Qingyou, will never regret it. Even if you ignore me in the future, I will always love you, really."

Long Yi looked at the bruises left on his master's wife Luo Qingyou's snow-white breasts after their passion, and affectionately stroked her delicate nose, saying, "Master's wife, how could I ignore you? I love you too much to ask!"

Luo Qingyou gave a soft hum, resting her head against Long Yi's chest, savoring the blissful pleasure she had just experienced.

Long Yi held her increasingly mature and crystalline body, but suddenly rolled over.

The somewhat violent movement seemed to touch a sore spot on his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, causing her to cry out in pain.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was instantly so ashamed she almost wanted to disappear. She blushed and kept pinching Long Yi's waist,

saying, "You're so naughty, always teasing me..." Long Yi's eyes showed affection as he asked, "Master's wife, are you too tired? Did I hurt you just now?"

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, chuckled softly, "It's alright. But you really are a little rascal..."

Long Yi embraced Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, and laughed, "How about I show you how naughty I am?"

He then kissed her breasts.

Although Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was already experienced in lovemaking, she remained shy, struggling and laughing, "Ah...no, don't be silly..."

Her languid appearance, her shy yet defiant demeanor, ignited Long Yi's passion once more.

Long Yi couldn't resist conquering her body again! Only when Luo Qingyou was completely exhausted and had climaxed several times did Long Yi stop her!

Hearing Luo Qingyou's satisfied moans, Long Yi felt a surge of pride, truly experiencing that he had become a real man, a man who could completely satisfy a woman.

Long Yi gazed at the still alluring Luo Qingyou and asked, "Qingyou, are you happy?"

Luo Qingyou raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Hmph, who's your wife?"

Long Yi chuckled and said, "What do you think?"

At the same time, he thrust forward, reminding them that they were still in the most intimate contact.

"Mmm!"

Luo Qingyou gave a soft moan, "Alright, alright, husband, please spare me."

Luo Qingyou was afraid he would act shamelessly again; she couldn't take any more torment.

Just as Long Yi was about to show off his power again, his stomach suddenly growled.

Luo Qingyou chuckled lightly, but immediately stopped, saying, "You rascal, are you hungry?" Her beautiful eyes were full of laughter as she looked at Long Yi's belly.

Long Yi smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, how could he not be hungry? It was already high in the sky, and he was still doing such heavy work.

Luo Qingyou said to him with concern, "Yi'er, go eat something, don't go hungry."

Long Yi kissed her pretty face and said, "How many times have I told you, from now on, when it's just us, you have to call me husband! Understand?"

Luo Qingyou blushed and shyly lowered her head, saying, "Yes, husband!"

Her charming, girlish demeanor could drive any man crazy! With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for!

Long Yi kissed her, his hands roaming over her body. Luo Qingyou let out a soft moan and said gently, "Husband, shall we go have breakfast first?"

Long Yi then stopped his wicked hands and nodded, saying, "Well, I was actually a little hungry when I thought about it. I suppose you are too, so let's go have breakfast together."

Luo Qingyou blushed and said, "I'm not hungry yet, you go first."

Long Yi knew she couldn't face Ling Xueyan right now, so she didn't dare go out! Because of the commotion last night, Ling Xueyan next door must already know about her affair with her master's wife, Luo Qingyou, so she was a little hesitant.

Long Yi said, "How can you not be hungry? You haven't eaten all day."

Luo Qingyou said anxiously, "I'm really not hungry. You go by yourself, don't worry about me."

Long Yi firmly said, "No, we have to go together."

A sweet feeling welled up in Luo Qingyou's heart, but at the same time, she was a little annoyed. How could this rascal not understand her feelings at all? She could only helplessly explain, "Oh dear, how can I face anyone like this? I can't even get out of bed!"

She finally spoke her mind, and Long Yi couldn't help but burst into laughter. Luo Qingyou raised her head and said, "You're still laughing? It's all your fault."

Seeing that Long Yi showed no remorse, Luo Qingyou couldn't help but give him a light punch. It was less of a lesson and more of a tickle for Long Yi. Luo Qingyou's small fists pounded on Long Yi's chest with no force. Long Yi, admiring her alluring anger, pleaded softly, "Alright, alright, it's all my fault, okay? You wait here, and I'll get you some food as an apology."

Only then did Luo Qingyou let Ling Feng go.

As Long Yi left the room and closed the door, he could still feel the deep love in Luo Qingyou's eyes. It seemed she had completely changed. Her eyes, now sparkling with allure, were a world apart from her former icy demeanor—all because of Long Yi. Just thinking about this filled Long Yi with a surge of pride and a sense of responsibility. Chapter 39 (

May 19th): The Spoiled Girl Guo Jingyi. Long Yi left his master's wife Luo Qingyou's room and entered his senior sister Ling Xueyan's room. He saw Ling Xueyan with her head in her hands, staring blankly at the breakfast on the table. Seeing Long Yi enter, she said with a hint of jealousy, "You finally decided to come out?" Seeing Ling Xueyan's jealousy, Long Yi quickly came over, pinched her pretty face, and said, "You little slut, you missed me, didn't you?" "You're so bad..." Ling Xueyan glared at him and cursed. "Then I'll show you how bad I am, hehe!" Long Yi said, his large hands grabbing Ling Xueyan's firm breasts wildly! He kept kissing her fragrant lips! Ling Xueyan struggled for a moment, groaning, "No, I've eaten breakfast, don't touch me." Long Yi then released Ling Xueyan, saying, "I almost forgot! My master's wife hasn't eaten all night! Xueyan, prepare breakfast for her, I'll bring it to her myself!" Ling Xueyan replied, "Husband, you eat first, I'll bring breakfast to my master's wife." Saying this, she turned to bring breakfast to her master's wife. Long Yi looked at the delicious food on the table before him. He and his master's wife had been fighting all night and he felt a little hungry, so he quickly finished his breakfast and left the room. He wanted to go outside for a walk and see the local customs and culture of Huayin County. Long Yi left the inn and came to the street. He saw that the street was bustling with people, probably because it was the birthday of Guo Tianba, the leader of the Huashan Sect, so there were many martial arts practitioners walking around. As Long Yi was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid hoofbeats ahead. He quickly went to the side of the street. Long Yi looked ahead and saw a rider approaching incredibly fast. On a white steed, a beautiful young woman in red was galloping towards them, whipping her horse swiftly. The red-clad girl on the white horse was like a red plum blossom blooming amidst a flurry of snowflakes, exceptionally striking and captivating. She was a woman who could make any man's heart flutter; her beauty carried a touch of domineering arrogance. Passersby scattered, seemingly afraid of her. An old farmer selling fruit, seeing the approaching horse, desperately tried to move his stall further back, the horse about to trample him—a perilous situation. The girl on the white horse saw this too and shouted, "Get out of the way! Are you out of your mind, you country bumpkin!" She then raised her whip and charged straight at the old farmer. Seeing this, Long Yi was filled with righteous indignation. He instantly moved with lightning speed, blocking the white horse 's path! Long Yi stepped into the middle of the road, grabbed the reins, and forcefully stopped the horse, preventing the old farmer from being trampled to death. The white horse was nearly knocked off its saddle by Long Yi's sudden grab. Enraged, she leaped off, yelling, "You're asking for death!" With that, she lashed out with her whip at Ling Haotian. Long Yi sneered, catching the whip in one hand. The red-clad girl tried to pull it back, but couldn't budge it. Long Yi glanced at her coldly, then turned to the old farmer and asked, "Uncle, are you hurt?" The old farmer quickly shook his head, indicating he was unharmed. Seeing the old farmer's assurance, Long Yi turned back to the red-clad girl and asked, "Did you bump into someone?"

The girl in red said arrogantly, "What's this? Boy, mind your own business. Do you even know where you are?"

Long Yi sneered, "Judging from your tone, I know your family must be the local tyrant. But let me tell you, I don't listen to you. Even if you're the Emperor, if you hurt someone, you'd better apologize."

The girl in red sized up Long Yi and said, "Judging from your appearance, you're here to offer birthday wishes! If you don't want any accidents, let me pass, and you'd better apologize to me! Then I won't hold what happened earlier against you."

Long Yi sneered, "Is that so? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

The girl in red said coldly, "Let me tell you, I am Guo Jingyi, the young lady of the Huashan Sect. You dare to block my way in Huayin County? Hmph! Forget about attending the birthday celebration, you'd better save your own life first."

Long Yi chuckled and said, "It's an honor to meet you! So you're the young lady of the Huashan Sect."

Seeing Long Yi's respect, the girl in red's arrogance grew again!

This girl in red was indeed Guo Jingyi, the eldest daughter of the Huashan Sect, and ranked eleventh in this year's Celestial Beauty Ranking. She was graceful and slender, with a tall, elegant figure and a captivating, swaying figure. Her eyebrows were arched, and her eyes were bright, long, and alluring, reflecting a clear and serene light. Her delicate oval face and exquisite features were a perfect gift from heaven, breathtakingly beautiful. Her jet-black hair was styled into a high, cloud-like bun, secured with a white wooden hairpin, simple yet refined. Her swan-like neck possessed an indescribable elegance, her shoulders were sharply defined, her waist slender and alluring, and her breasts were full and firm. She wore a tight-fitting red silk dress that clung to her body, revealing her enchanting figure, indescribably alluring. However, despite her beauty, she was a typical wild princess—mischievous, arrogant, and self-righteous.

Long Yi suddenly said coldly, "I don't care who you are. The emperor is subject to the same laws as commoners. You're unlucky to have met me today."

Guo Jingyi retorted, "Didn't you hear that country bumpkin say he wasn't injured at all? Why should I apologize? Mind your own business..."

Long Yi said angrily, "Shut up!"

Seeing the murderous intent in Long Yi's eyes, Guo Jingyi trembled and said, "You... what do you want to do?"

Hearing Guo Jingyi's trembling voice, Long Yi snapped out of his anger. He coldly said to Guo Jingyi, "Don't let me see you committing evil deeds again, or I won't forgive you!" With that, he threw the riding whip back to Guo Jingyi.

Seeing that Long Yi had let her go, Guo Jingyi's tense heart immediately relaxed. She said, "If you have the guts, leave your name."

Long Yi glared at Guo Jingyi and said, "Are you looking for revenge? Fine, I'll tell you, I am Long Yi from Jade Lake Manor. I'll be going to Mount Hua with my master's wife to celebrate a birthday soon. Let's see how you make me die a horrible death!"

After saying that, Long Yi turned and left the street. Guo Jingyi watched his departing figure, feeling both angry and resentful. She stood there, gritting her teeth and stomping her feet!

Long Yi returned to the inn. By this time, his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, had already gotten up. Ling Xueyan was talking to her beside her. When the two women saw Long Yi, their cheeks instantly turned red with embarrassment. Long Yi walked over and put his arms around both women, whispering sweet nothings to them. The two women were very happy, as if they had eaten honey. Long Yi did not tell them what had happened on the street that day, so as not to worry them.

After a while, Master's wife Luo Qingyou said, "Yi'er, Xueyan, today is Headmaster Guo's birthday. We need to reach Mount Hua before noon. Go pack your things now." The two hurriedly went back to pack.

Mount Hua is located in Huayin County, Shaanxi Province, and is the Western Mountain among the Five Sacred Mountains. Mount Hua is the most precipitous of the Five Sacred Mountains, hence the saying, "There's only one path to Mount Hua since

ancient times." There are many theories about the origin of the name Mount Hua. Generally, it's inseparable from the fact that the mountain peaks resemble a lotus flower. In ancient times, "Hua" and "flower" were interchangeable, as the *Shui Jing Zhu* states: "From afar, it resembles a flower," hence the name.

Mount Hua has five peaks: East, West, South, North, and Central. The East Peak is one of the most spectacular peaks of Mount Hua, also known as the Sunrise Peak because of the viewing platform on its summit where one can watch the sunrise and beautiful scenery. The North Peak is also called Yuntai Peak, with rugged terrain and sheer cliffs on three sides, with only one mountain path leading to the southern ridge; the West Peak is called Lotus Peak. At the summit stands a "Split-Axe Stone," where, according to legend, the story of Chenxiang splitting the mountain to rescue his mother in the folk tale "The Lotus Lantern" took place. The South Peak, also known as Luoyan Peak, is the main peak of Mount Hua, towering majestically and considered the most precipitous. Covered in lush pines and cypresses, it features the breathtaking Plank Road suspended

in mid-air to the east. The Central Peak, also called Jade Maiden Peak, clings to the western wall of the East Peak, serving as the gateway to the East, West, and South Peaks. The Huashan School was founded here. The mountain paths of Mount Hua are treacherous yet scenic. From the foot of Mount Hua to Qingkeping, the scenery is tranquil, with verdant valleys, birdsong, fragrant flowers, and cascading streams, offering a truly refreshing experience. The real climb begins east of Qingkeping, where a massive "Turning Back Stone" stands. Standing on the rock and looking up, one sees the precipitous, towering "Thousand-Foot Cliff." Those with a timid nature would stop here and turn back; only those undeterred by hardship and daring to climb have the chance to appreciate the even more beautiful scenery atop Huashan's perilous peak. The narrow, steep stone steps of the Thousand-Foot Cliff, barely wide enough for one person to pass at a time, have nearly four hundred steps and are difficult to climb without iron chains. Passing the Thousand-Foot Cliff and then through the Hundred-Foot Gorge, one reaches "Laojun's Plow Furrow," a gully-like path nestled between steep cliffs. Its end is "Monkey's Sorrow," a name that suggests even monkeys are worried, illustrating just how steep the cliff is. Beyond Monkey's Sorrow lies the North Peak of Huashan. The allure of Huashan lies precisely in its perilous nature.

If one starts from the North Peak... To ascend Mount Hua to the south, one must traverse perilous passes such as the "Immortal's Edge," "Heavenly Ladder," and "King Yama's Edge," eventually reaching a ridge called "Azure Dragon Ridge," tens of meters long and only two feet wide, with an extremely steep slope. Here, sheer cliffs rise thousands of feet on either side, with this single stone ridge connecting to the other side; walking along it is a heart-stopping experience. Fortunately, railings are provided on both sides; one can hold onto them and slowly move forward, keeping one's eyes away from the danger. Here is the "Han Yu's Letter-Throwing Site." It is said that the great Tang Dynasty writer Han Yu, while visiting Mount Hua, mustered the courage to climb Azure Dragon Ridge, but upon looking back and seeing the treacherous path, he was terrified, thinking he might not return, and wrote a will, throwing it into the ravine. On the cliff face here... The inscription reads "The Place Where Han Yu Threw His Letter."

After passing "Azure Dragon Ridge," one can reach the South Peak, the highest peak of Mount Hua. From there, one descends to the East Peak and the Central Peak. This route involves many treacherous paths. The most dangerous spots on Mount Hua are the Sky-Piercing Plank Road and the Hawk's Turn, both incredibly perilous and requiring utmost caution.

At this moment, before the grand and imposing gate of the Mount Hua Sect, twelve spirited disciples stood solemnly on either side. Two well-dressed middle-aged men stood at the entrance, bowing to welcome the guests who had come to offer their congratulations and attend the banquet. From inside the gate, the faint strains of a warm and melodious welcoming song could be heard.

Just as noon arrived, Long Yi and his group reached the gate of the Mount Hua Sect. Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "It seems the banquet hasn't started yet." She

immediately had Long Yi present the visiting card. The two men at the gate were delighted upon reading it. One of them stepped forward to greet Luo Qingyou warmly, while the other announced loudly inside, "Madam Luo Qingyou of Jade Lake Manor has arrived."

A moment later, a hearty laugh came from inside, and a tall, imposing middle-aged man walked out of the gate, followed by a young woman and a girl. The middle-aged man walked steadily, laughing as he went, "Madam Luo's arrival is an honor to our humble abode. But why haven't I seen Brother Zhang?" Long

Yi carefully examined the middle-aged man, thinking that this was most likely today's protagonist, the birthday celebrant, Guo Tianba, the sect leader. He had a square face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, a lion's nose, a wide mouth, a ruddy complexion, and was full of energy. The girl standing behind him was none other than Guo Jingyi, the unruly girl he had met on the street earlier that day. At this moment, she clenched her fists and waved at Long Yi, clearly recognizing him as well. Long Yi quickly turned his gaze to the young woman, a feeling of amazement welling up within him.

Her eyebrows were arched, her eyes bright and long, sparkling and alluring, seemingly filled with boundless desire. She had a delicate, pink nose, rosy lips that seemed to gleam, and pearly teeth that gently bit her lip. Her hands were like jade shoots, her hair long and black, and her neck was as white and slender as snow, possessing an indescribable allure. Her shoulders were sharply defined, her breasts full and firm, her waist slender and captivating, her body long and shapely. She wore a red silk phoenix dress, the silk as thin as a cicada's wing, with pleats and fine vertical stripes. Underneath, she wore red silk trousers with subtle floral trim, warm and beautiful. A black belt with gold trim accentuated her willow-like waist and rounded, full hips. Her beauty surpassed even that of her teacher's wife, Luo Qingyou.

Upon introduction, the middle-aged man was indeed Guo Tianba. The two women behind him were his wife, Chen Shuyu, and their daughter, Guo Jingyi. Long Yi then realized that this young woman was the fourth-ranked beauty in the previous Celestial Immortal Ranking. No wonder she was even more beautiful than his master's wife, and her daughter, Guo Jingyi, was also on the Celestial Immortal Ranking. Truly, like mother, like daughter.

Hearing Guo Tianba's question, his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, quickly replied, "My master is currently in seclusion at a crucial moment in his cultivation. He cannot come in person to celebrate Master Guo's birthday, so he sent me to offer my congratulations and also to apologize to Master Guo."

Guo Tianba waved his hand hastily and said, "It's alright! It's alright! Let's go in! Madam, you and Madam Luo are good sisters, so please take good care of them for me." With that, he went inside first.

Chen Shuyu nodded, then stepped forward and said to her master's wife, "Youmei, it's been many years since we last met, hasn't it?"

Her master's wife, Luo Qingyou, smiled and said, "Sister Yu, we haven't seen each other since we both got married. After this birthday banquet, we sisters need to have a good chat."

"Alright, after this birthday banquet, you can stay at my Huashan Sect for a few days. We sisters can have a good chat, and I'll also show you the scenery of Huashan," Chen Shuyu said with a smile.

Her master's wife, Luo Qingyou, nodded and followed Chen Shuyu inside. Long Yi and his companion followed as well. However, Guo Jingyi, standing to the side, waved her clenched fist at Long Yi, indicating that she wouldn't let him off the hook.

Long Yi and his group followed Chen Shuyu through the garden to a huge hall, which was already packed with distinguished guests and was quite lively. Long Yi glanced around and immediately recognized that the first and third seats were occupied by prominent figures from various sects and families, while the lower tables were filled with their disciples and experts from other sects and families.

More than twenty tables were set up in the hall for a banquet, each with eight platters of cold dishes. Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, had been invited by Chen Shuyu to the first table, while Long Yi and Ling Xueyan found an empty table and sat down.

After a while, most of the guests arrived, and firecrackers went off outside the hall. With a loud shout of "The auspicious hour has arrived!", Sect Leader Guo Tianba walked steadily to the center of the hall, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Friends, guests, and fellow martial artists, thank you all for attending my birthday banquet today. I am deeply grateful for your long-term support, care, and tolerance of the Huashan Sect. I have no way to repay you, but I offer this cup of wine to express my deepest gratitude and respect. Come, everyone, drink this cup!"

His voice, delivered with just the right amount of internal energy, made every guest feel comfortable and heard clearly. The guests immediately responded enthusiastically, drinking their wine in one gulp.

After finishing their drinks, Guo Tianba invited everyone to eat. He, along with his wife and daughter, went from table to table toasting, and the people at each table toasted each other, making the atmosphere even more lively.

When Guo Tianba and his wife and daughter reached Long Yi's table to toast, they quickly stood up. Guo Tianba looked Long Yi up and down and said, "You must be Brother Zhang's newly accepted disciple! Your master's wife kept praising you earlier, and now it seems she is indeed quite good!"

Long Yi humbly raised his wine cup and said, "Not at all, not at all, it's my master's wife who thinks too highly of me! I'd like to toast Master Guo here, wishing you boundless happiness and longevity." After saying that, he drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

Seeing Long Yi's hearty manner, Guo Tianba laughed heartily and also drank his wine in one gulp. Then he walked to the next table. His wife, Chen Shuyu, gave Long Yi a meaningful look, while Guo Jingyi glared at Long Yi resentfully before following her father to the next table.

After the three left, Long Yi and the others sat down. Ling Xueyan whispered to Long Yi, "Junior Brother Long, did you offend that Miss Guo Jingyi? Why does she look at you like she wants to devour you alive?"

Long Yi nodded helplessly. He told Ling Xueyan what had happened on the street that day. Ling Xueyan said she couldn't help him. Seeing this, Long Yi could only pray to leave Mount Hua as soon as possible. Thus, the birthday banquet ended, but the people from various sects did not leave because there was an even more important competition for young talents to come. The sect leaders also learned about the attack on the inn, and they were preparing to discuss how to give the demonic path a head-on blow.

Chapter 40 Master's Wife and Senior Sister's Triple Flight

The winter on Mount Hua was a bit cold, but Long Yi didn't feel the chill at all. On the contrary, he felt a special sense of freshness and tranquility. Since it was Master Guo's birthday, most of the martial arts practitioners who had come were completely drunk and had gone back to their rooms to sleep. Therefore, apart from the patrolling disciples, very few people from the Mount Hua Sect were out and about.

Because Master's Wife Luo Qingyou and the Mount Hua Sect Master's wife Chen Shuyu were close friends, she and Ling Xueyan were arranged to stay in a separate courtyard. As Long Yi walked, he arrived at the courtyard where Master's Wife Luo Qingyou and Senior Sister Ling Xueyan lived. After walking through several corridors and turning around, he suddenly heard the sounds of women laughing and playing from a room. A light mist floated in the air. Listening more closely, he realized the voices were those of Master's Wife Luo Qingyou and Ling Xueyan!

"Could it be that Master's Wife is taking a bath?"

This thought flashed through Long Yi's mind. Remembering his master's wife's beauty, he suddenly felt parched and his heart pounded. This time, he wouldn't leave no matter what. Thinking this, Long Yi leaped into the bathroom, leering as he climbed up a wooden pillar and onto a beam. To avoid being discovered, he could only sneakily crawl along the beam towards his master's wife's bathroom.

Just then, Ling Xueyan asked, "Master's wife, you seem to be in a bad mood. What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about whether I've harmed Yi'er. He's so outstanding, but I'm with him..."

A clear, delicate voice, melodious and gentle, spoke softly and tenderly, carrying a hint of resentment, yet still possessing a beauty even the most skilled bird in the forest couldn't sing. It was none other than his master's wife, Luo Qingyou.

Ling Xueyan said crisply, "Master's wife, what's wrong with you? I think you should be with Junior Brother Long. When has the Master ever treated you as his wife?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou sighed and said, "But if I'm with Yi'er, the entire martial arts world will laugh at us, and he will be doomed."

Ling Xueyan said, "If you don't say anything, and I don't say anything, no one will know. At worst, Zhang Cheng will suffer a qi deviation..."

Luo Qingyou was startled and scolded, "You brat, shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

Ling Xueyan was unconvinced and said, "How is it nonsense? If he doesn't die, you will live in pain forever. Although what I'm saying is a bit rebellious, it's the truth. We've come this far, and we have no way out!"

"You brat, are you being glib? Did Yi'er tell you to say these things?" Master's wife Luo Qingyou asked sternly.

Ling Xueyan hurriedly said, "No, these are my heartfelt words, it has nothing to do with Junior Brother Long."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou said, "Don't say anything more while no one's around, and don't have such thoughts again..."

"Fine, I won't say it then," Ling Xueyan retorted, feeling extremely unconvinced.

Long Yi, already burning with lust, finally managed to climb onto their heads from the beam and secretly peered down.

What he saw left him speechless and mesmerized. In the bathroom, there was a huge white jade bathtub, its surface covered with flower petals, steam rising and mist billowing.

Through the hazy mist, Master's wife Luo Qingyou's breathtakingly beautiful figure appeared in the center of the bathtub, while Ling Xueyan scooped hot water from the tub and poured it over her.

The master's wife, Luo Qingyou, had cascading, flowing hair that rippled gently in the water. Her hair, as black and lustrous as ink, shimmered alluringly in the dim light. Her cherry lips curved into a slight smile, her delicate nose like jade dew, and her cheeks flushed a rosy pink. She was truly a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful, elegant

and ethereal, like a fairy from a celestial pool, untouched by worldly concerns. Her fair, delicate skin, now slightly flushed by the steam, was translucent and crystalline. The shimmering water revealed the exquisite curves of her body, sending shivers down one's spine. Long Yi swallowed hard, his mouth agape, unable to close it, desperately shifting his head to try and catch a glimpse of the beauty beneath the water. Unbeknownst to him, a drop of saliva fell…

landing squarely on his master's wife Luo Qingyou's alabaster skin, unnoticed by her during her bath.

While serving her master's wife in her bath, Ling Xueyan praised her, saying, "Master's wife's skin is truly unparalleled in the world. Zhang Cheng is simply wasting it. In my opinion, only Junior Brother Long is worthy of you!" When

this little girl was unhappy, she didn't even address her master or the manor lord as her master anymore, and simply called him by his name.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was truly angry, but she gave a soft rebuke, and then sighed softly, saying, "When you marry Yi'er, you'll be a good wife and mother, better than staying with me as a widow at Jade Lake Manor!"

As she spoke, she stood up from the bottom of the pool, her upper body and breasts emerging from the water…

In an instant, the room was filled with spring light. Master's wife's perfect breasts stood proudly on her body, snow-white like solidified cream, lustrous like beautiful jade. The perfect roundness, combined with the pointed nipples and milky white skin, further accentuated the beauty of the pink nipples…

Long Yi was instantly consumed by lust, his blood surging uncontrollably. His limbs suddenly went weak, he lost his balance on the beam, and fell uncontrollably…

"Ah..."

Long Yi cried out, flailing his arms and legs in mid-air before splashing into the bathtub with a loud thud, eliciting screams from the women around him...

Long Yi choked on several mouthfuls of water, and before he could even get up, he felt a tightness around his collar. Ling Xueyan, who was beside him, lifted him up like a kitten and flung him backward. With a "bang!" he crashed against the cold wall, hearing a "clang..." as a long sword was drawn, followed by a flurry of flashes of cold light before his eyes, giving him no chance to catch his breath!

Because he had been spying, Long Yi felt a little guilty, and besides, the other party was his lover, so he didn't attack. Otherwise, with Ling Xueyan's martial arts skills, she wouldn't have been able to touch him at all.

"Stop!" Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, cried out urgently.

"Junior Brother Long!" Ling Xueyan also recognized who it was at this moment, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Long Yi smiled slightly, wiped the water droplets from his face, and gave a dry laugh to the dumbfounded Ling Xueyan and his master's wife Luo Qingyou. He said, "Wife, I... I was just... just passing by, haha..." Even

with his thick skin, it took courage to utter such shameless words.

His master's wife Luo Qingyou grabbed a piece of clothing from the side, her delicate body now covered. She calmed herself slightly and tried her best to speak in a calm tone, "Don't talk nonsense. Where is your wife here?"

Long Yi chuckled as he watched this incredibly beautiful scene, a mischievous smile on his face. Hearing her words, he knew that his master's wife was dignified and he couldn't be so abrupt with a beautiful woman—although he had already been. He saw that his master's wife's beautiful black hair was dripping with water droplets, her cheeks were rosy, she was without makeup, her skin was like ice and jade, her beauty was like autumn water and her bones were like jade. She was truly a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without any artifice.

Long Yi was mesmerized by the sight, wishing he could rush forward and hug her tightly. He said, "Aren't you and Xueyan my wives?"

His master's wife blushed, her beautiful eyes misty with tears. She was clearly shy, yet her expression remained solemn. "This isn't a place for you. Coming in here is a grave mistake. And you sneaked in to spy..." She trailed off, her face burning red, finding it difficult to continue.

Long Yi was speechless, a wave of embarrassment washing over him. He hadn't expected to be lectured like this, and he knew he was in the wrong. But looking at his master's wife's shy and alluring appearance, he was consumed by lust, wanting nothing more than to pounce on her and pin her to the bed... to turn her righteous indignation into a seductive moan of passion! Who was right and who was wrong should be settled in bed. Thinking this, a wicked smile crept across his face.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou witnessed all this. From Long Yi's burning gaze, she could easily guess how shameless his thoughts were. She was both ashamed and angry, and retorted, "You're still laughing?"

She paused, unable to continue.

"Master's wife, I'll go out first and watch the outside for you."

Ling Xueyan and Long Yi were of one mind; Ling Xueyan deliberately smiled and left, entrusting the situation to Long Yi.

"Xueyan, you..."

Master's wife Luo Qingyou blushed deeply upon hearing Ling Xueyan's explicit words.

"Master's wife is absolutely right. I was wrong, so I've decided to continue making the same mistake..."

Long Yi suddenly rushed forward, quickly planting a kiss on her delicate face. He pulled Master's wife Luo Qingyou into his arms, kissing her pretty face. His other hand, bolder as ever, slipped inside her clothes.

Master's wife Luo Qingyou was stunned by this sudden attack. Before she could even catch her breath, Long Yi's lips were already pressed against hers, kissing her passionately. The master's wife felt her mind go blank, forgetting everything, only knowing to let this boy take liberties with her.

Luo Qingyou initially resisted a little, but after a while, she let out sweet moans. Her passion was aroused by Long Yi; she felt her whole body heat up, and her cries grew louder, especially in her lower abdomen, where it felt like a ball of fire urgently needed to erupt.

Long Yi took off Luo Qingyou's clothes, exposing her large breasts. They were like two big white rabbits, with large, perky, pink nipples. He grabbed, pressed, rubbed, and pushed them, one in each hand, having a great time, and soon his master's wife's breasts were swollen.

Luo Qingyou's body trembled as Long Yi sucked on her, her beautiful eyes narrowed, her hands originally wanting to push his head away, but somehow, they ended up pressing his head down, clearly encouraging Long Yi to continue.

Provoked by Long Yi, Luo Qingyou opened her red lips, moaning softly, her pretty face as radiant as the morning sun. Her master's wife felt her whole body ablaze, her desire reaching a new height.

Long Yi didn't want to stop there. He lifted his head, spread his clothes on the edge of the bathtub, then pressed his master's wife down, and climbed on top of her. His lips kissed Luo Qingyou's face, one hand slowly moving downwards, until she was completely naked in her dazed state.

Luo Qingyou cried out, "No, no, let go! It'll be terrible if someone comes in!"

Long Yi chuckled, "My dear wife, Xueyan is watching you outside, don't worry!"

As he spoke, Long Yi moved his head down, spreading his master's wife's two large, white legs wide, then pressed his lips against them, kissing her passionately.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, felt as if her soul was about to leave her body. Instinctively, she cried out, "Yi'er, you're so amazing! You're making your master's wife feel so good! Lick harder, make your master

's wife ecstatic!" Encouraged, how could Long Yi not work his ass off? He licked for a while longer, then bent and pushed his master's wife's legs up, making her hug them while he held her plump, round buttocks. With each lick, his master's wife let out a wanton moan, each moan utterly intoxicating.

Long Yi, panting, cried out, "Yi'er, my good husband, you're such a man! Come quickly, your master's wife needs you!"

Long Yi couldn't wait to hear this command. Like a hungry wolf, he pounced on her, keeping her in that position. Master

's wife, Luo Qingyou, was a mature beauty, so she swayed her hips and waist in pleasure, completely different from the prim and proper lady she usually was.

After a while, Long Yi asked his master's wife to loosen her body and they changed to a traditional intimate position. He asked, "Master's wife, how do you feel?"

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, squinted her beautiful eyes, comfortably wrapping her arms around Long Yi's neck, and hummed, "It's wonderful, wonderful! I feel like I'm flying!"

As she spoke, she fully cooperated with Long Yi, her hip movements and waist twists perfectly timed.

Long Yi praised, "Master's wife, you're so alluring and charming! You're the most captivating woman I've ever seen."

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, blushed with passion and said, "Yi'er, you mustn't laugh at me! I'm shameless in front of you!"

Long Yi replied, "Master's wife, I love you just the way you are."

As he spoke, Long Yi sat up, his hands gripping Luo Qingyou's buttocks, helping her with her movements.

The stunningly beautiful teacher, Luo Qingyou, possessed a face as lovely as peach blossoms in March, while her tear-streaked cheeks and glistening eyes resembled pear blossoms in the rain—a pitiful and heart-wrenching sight. Her hazy eyes would occasionally open to glance at Long Yi, who was diligently working on her, before closing again in shame and resentment.

Hearing the mature Luo Qingyou's moans and groans, Long Yi's lust burned even brighter. He grabbed her two white thighs and pressed them against her breasts, making her vulva even more prominent, narrow, and tight. Long Yi thrust in and out with force, like a pile driver, each stroke deep and powerful. The beautiful Luo Qingyou beneath him moaned, a mixture of sobs and groans, soft and delicate. Her head thrashed wildly with each thrust, her snow-white muscles pulsating like her own heartbeat.

As Long Yi thrust into her plump vulva, waves of pleasure washed over him, making his breathing increasingly rapid and heavy.

Long Yi thrust in again, with a soft "plop," followed by a high-pitched cry of pain from his beautiful and mature teacher, Luo Qingyou: "Ah—"

Luo Qingyou's climax arrived once more. Her body stiffened for a moment, then trembled violently. Her jade-like hands gripped Long Yi's shoulders tightly, and her full, slender legs had somehow wrapped around his waist, clamping tightly together. Her lower abdomen arched, pressing firmly against Long Yi's crotch, as if leaving no space between them. A surge of heat gushed from her flower.

"Oh—"

Under the impact of this surge of heat, Long Yi almost ejaculated from the pleasure.

Long Yi lay comfortably on Luo Qingyou's soft, voluptuous body, enjoying the pleasure of being immersed in her. About half a minute later, Luo Qingyou came to her senses and realized that her hands and feet were wrapped around Long Yi. She was filled with shame and embarrassment.

Long Yi kneaded the Jade Maiden Peak, then stung it hard with his still-erect massive member, asking wickedly, "Does it feel good, Master's Wife?"

"Oh—"

The stunningly beautiful mature Master's Wife, Luo Qingyou, couldn't help but let out a soul-stirring moan as Long Yi kneaded and stung her.

Seeing that the stunningly beautiful mature Master's Wife Luo Qingyou's body became even softer, as if made of water, her flushed body glowing with carnal sensuality, Long Yi began to frantically pull his body, plunging deeper and deeper into her.

"Ah...you, you, oh..."

The mature Master's Wife Luo Qingyou moaned once more under Long Yi's new round of thrusts.

A woman, seemingly crying and moaning, and a man panting heavily, were thrusting and entangled. The stunningly beautiful and mature Luo Qingyou was lost in waves of pleasure, unable to distinguish between joy and shame. At this moment, all she could think about was that her body couldn't take it anymore; it was coming again…

In her dazed state, Luo Qingyou seemed to sense Long Yi's movements quickening, his breathing becoming heavier, his thrusts more intense. He was coming too… The dazed and beautiful Luo Qingyou suddenly awoke; Long Yi was about to erupt…

The flower field of Master's Wife Luo Qingyou was still fertile. After several rounds of rain and watering, and with Long Yi's manhood working in it, it was now a dangerous period. If seeds were sown in the fertile flower field, they would likely take root and sprout. This... he couldn't let him ejaculate inside, he couldn't...

Long Yi wasn't thinking about anything else at this moment. He was on the verge of exploding. Waves of pleasure were generated during his thrusts, then transmitted to his brain. His lower abdomen was filled with the ammunition accumulated over the days, and today he was about to release it all. He thrust even more vigorously.

The stunningly beautiful and mature Master's Wife Luo Qingyou was both shocked and frightened. Her body twisted violently, and her hands began to push against Long Yi's strong chest. She tried to move backward, but how could Long Yi let her retreat? He held Luo Qingyou's buttocks tightly with both hands, not letting her escape, and his enormous member continued to work powerfully.

The stunningly beautiful mature woman was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. "No, oh... you little rascal, don't shoot... shoot inside me..."

Long Yi ignored her, forcefully seeking the final pleasure.

His teacher's wife, Luo Qingyou, moaned, while Long Yi panted, both finding pleasure in each other's efforts. She had never felt so happy before, almost to the point of madness.

After calming down, Long Yi lay down, letting his teacher's wife, Luo Qingyou, lie on top of him. Neither of them spoke for a moment, both savoring the afterglow of their climax. His teacher's wife, Luo Qingyou, felt as if she had returned to eighteen years old, the feeling of youth returning. Long Yi, on the other hand, felt infinitely proud. He didn't want to just have a one-night stand with his teacher's wife. Therefore, he recalled what Ling Xueyan had said earlier: if he wanted to be with his teacher's wife for life, Zhang Cheng had to be dealt with, and just because he was his father's killer, he had to be dealt with as well. But how to deal with him required skill.

Master's wife, Luo Qingyou, closed her eyes for a moment, then looked at Long Yi. She stroked his hair and smiled faintly, "Yi'er, don't be so blatant after we return to the manor. If you miss your master, tell me, and we can do it secretly!"

Long Yi's large hands roamed over Luo Qingyou's body, saying, "My dear wife, I want to be your wife forever, and turn Jade Lake Manor into our happy harem!"

Luo Qingyou retorted angrily, "Nonsense! What are you thinking? Do you think your master doesn't exist?"

Long Yi laughed, saying, "He's in seclusion every day; even if he existed, he'd be a living dead. How can he compare to me… Don't you want to make love with me every day? You just said you wanted me to do this to you for the rest of my life…"

Luo Qingyou blushed deeply. Long Yi was delighted and embraced his master's wife, kissing her again. He teased the beauty's desire, urging her to make love to him again. He truly wanted to become a hungry wolf and tear her apart.

The two continued until their master's wife, Luo Qingyou, was exhausted, at which point they stopped. Although Long Yi had just made love with his master's wife, the stimulation of his inner desires caused them to swell wildly, almost uncontrollably. Long Yi knew this was because his understanding of the *Sacred Heart Manipulation Manual* was incomplete; his desire for the opposite sex was becoming increasingly difficult to suppress. It seemed he needed to find the remaining part as soon as possible. At that moment, he heard rapid breathing outside the door. Long Yi knew this must be Ling Xueyan, who had been listening to the erotic music and was now itching to go. Long Yi chuckled lewdly, released his master's wife, and quickly went to the door. The

soft moonlight shone on Ling Xueyan's snow-white face, making her shimmer and appear ethereal. Long Yi opened the door. Ling Xueyan, her face flushed and body weak, leaned against a pillar outside the door. Suddenly, she heard the door open, and then Long Yi walked out naked. Ling Xueyan felt extremely shy looking at Long Yi's erect penis. Long Yi immediately picked her up and carried her into the house, closing the door behind him.

Reaching the bathtub, Long Yi gently set Ling Xueyan down. Ling Xueyan saw her master's wife, Luo Qingyou, her beautiful body completely naked before her, and white semen mixed with vaginal fluid occasionally flowing from her deep vulva. Ling Xueyan felt even more ashamed.

At this moment, Long Yi whispered in Ling Xueyan's ear, "My dear wife, I want you tonight, is that alright?" As he spoke, his hand quietly climbed onto Ling Xueyan's high breasts, gently kneading them.

Ling Xueyan, having overheard the erotic performance outside, was already aroused. Now, with Long Yi's hand on her chest further arousing her, she was impatient. She hummed in agreement, nodded, and said, "This concubine is my husband's..."

Her submissive demeanor was both touching and arousing.

Seeing Ling Xueyan's half-hearted resistance, Long Yi was overjoyed. He moved his lips to her red lips and began to nibble on them like a hungry man. His large hands on her chest almost tore her clothes. After some teasing and caressing, Ling Xueyan's beautiful eyes narrowed to slits, and she made alluring sounds, much to Long Yi's delight. A beautiful woman is most alluring at this moment.

Because she had just been serving her master's wife during her bath, Ling Xueyan was only wearing a pink, tight-fitting nightgown, revealing her beautiful figure completely. Her prominent breasts, rounded legs, and plump, round buttocks were all incredibly tempting. Especially Long Yi, who had already tasted Ling Xueyan's charms, knew that her allure wasn't just in her outward appearance.

Ling Xueyan, no longer shy, boldly extended her tongue, licking Long Yi's face and lips. Soon, Long Yi sucked it into his mouth, and the two sucked and played with it vigorously, making smacking sounds. Their hands were also busy, exploring each other's bodies. Their desire burned ever higher. First,

Long Yi stopped and tried to undress Ling Xueyan, but she pushed his hands away and undressed herself completely. Her naked body still retained the characteristics of a young girl, white and tender, radiating a lustrous glow and exuding a sweet fragrance, making Long Yi's lower body throb and unable to calm down.

After undressing, Long Yi made Ling Xueyan kneel on the ground, her buttocks raised, hands on the ground, legs spread wide, in a doggy-style position. To please him, Ling Xueyan didn't refuse, acting shyly, which completely captivated Long Yi.

A beautiful, naked girl, her buttocks raised, legs spread wide, her secret place fully exposed.

Stimulated by this, Long Yi exclaimed, "Good wife, you've mesmerized me!"

With that, he pounced on her, half-squatting, and spread her thighs apart from behind with his hands.

Ling Xueyan cried out, "Husband, slower, don't hurt me."

Long Yi chuckled and said, "I'll be very gentle, I'll make you feel so good you'll cry."

With that, Long Yi roared and pressed down on her, their two snow-white bodies intertwined.

Ling Xueyan's screams were hoarse and desperate, as if she wanted the whole world to know about their senior-junior-junior romance. After each climax, she would be driven crazy again by Long Yi's even more ferocious thrusts, until after her fifth climax, "Ah... I can't... really no..."

"Good husband, spare my little cunt! Ah..."

Ling Xueyan was seeing stars, but Long Yi was relentless: "No way, you're satisfied, but what about me? Hehe!"

With that, he thrust his hard lower body twice.

"Ah... Ah... Husband, ah... You've pierced me again. Oh oh oh... I can't take it anymore, you're so strong, getting stronger and stronger."

"Ah... Ah, it's coming again, I can't take it anymore, ah..."

Long Yi's thick penis was thrusting and withdrawing inside Ling Xueyan's vagina. Long Yi's penis was over a foot long and as thick as a human arm, seemingly capable of piercing Ling Xueyan at any moment. "Ah...ah...ya...you're so cruel, you're killing me! I can't take it anymore, it's pierced my heart! Come on, come on, kill me! Let me die!" As Long Yi's penis pierced Ling Xueyan's body, her lower abdomen swelled, making one worry it might pierce her.

But Ling Xueyan seemed oblivious to everything else, desperately thrusting her plump buttocks to meet the attack.

"Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore, I've ejaculated again for my dear husband! Let me have your child! Ah..." Ling Xueyan screamed incessantly.

Long Yi suddenly got off Ling Xueyan, placed her body on a chair, and stood on the ground in front of the chair. He grabbed Ling Xueyan's ankles and forcefully spread her legs wide. Ling Xueyan was puzzled: "What are you doing? My dear husband, hurry up and stick your big cock in! I'm burning to death!"

Long Yi didn't speak, but answered with actions. He forcefully thrust his penis forward, and the glans, about the size of a fist, pierced into Ling Xueyan's body, making a "sizzling" sound.

Ling Xueyan also cried out in response: "You've pierced me again! You heartless bastard, you're going to kill me!"

"Since you're so heartless, then fuck me to death!"

Long Yi naturally didn't hold back, seemingly really intending to fuck the beauty beneath him to death. Like pounding glutinous rice, he desperately thrust his penis in and out of Ling Xueyan's body like a tiger unleashed from the mountains.

And so, a trickle of fluid flowed continuously from Ling Xueyan's honeyed orifice, lubricating their joined bodies. Because they had been making love for over an hour, their union was repeatedly wet and dry.

Suddenly, Ling Xueyan let out a long, high-pitched cry: "I'm dead, I'm dead, I've been fucked to death by my dear husband! Ah..."

A gush of yin essence spurted out, drenching Long Yi's large glans, making him feel incredibly good.

The room was filled with the warmth of spring. After his release, Long Yi carried his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, and his senior sister, Ling Xueyan, back to their room, and the three of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

Chapter 41 The Tang Clan's Heiress

The next day, Long Yi opened his eyes and saw that his master's wife, Luo Qingyou, and senior sister, Ling Xueyan, were no longer in bed. He guessed that the two had probably gone out for breakfast, and sure enough, when he got dressed, his senior sister, Ling Xueyan, brought in breakfast. When she saw that Long Yi had gotten up, her face instantly turned red with embarrassment, probably because she was thinking about what happened last night. Because Long Yi was a little hungry, he did not tease Ling Xueyan, but sat at the table and ate his breakfast.

After finishing breakfast, Long Yi, noticing he hadn't seen his master's wife, asked, "Senior Sister, where did Master's wife go?"

Hearing Haotian's question, Ling Xueyan quickly replied, "Today is the competition between the young talents of various sects, so Master's wife went to discuss matters with the sect leaders early this morning."

"Oh!" Long Yi nodded, then left the courtyard with his senior sister Ling Xueyan and arrived at the Huashan Sect's training ground. The training ground was bustling with activity, with people coming and going. Shelters, chairs, and a fighting platform had already been set up around it. Each sect had its own group, clearly separated, but the majority of people were martial artists sitting on the ground in the plaza in front of the platform. These people had come specifically to watch the spectacle, calling out to their friends and family—it was quite a lively scene!

Ling Xueyan accompanied Long Yi to find his master's wife, Luo Qingyou. At that moment, Luo Qingyou was chatting and laughing with Chen Shuyu, the wife of the Huashan Sect's leader. Today, Chen Shuyu's robes were radiant, her earrings were black and white jade, her cloud-shaped hair was adorned with a gold hairpin that shimmered, her clothes were embellished with pearls, her silk skirt was light and thin, and her delicate body exuded a rich fragrance. Her face was extremely beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and her smooth skin was white with a rosy glow, extremely alluring. What was most intoxicating was the graceful figure and mature charm that she displayed in conjunction with her captivating figure. Luo Qingyou, on the other hand, displayed a different kind of mature charm. The two beauties of the Heavenly Immortal Rank naturally attracted the attention of a large group of martial arts practitioners. When Luo Qingyou saw Long Yi arrive, her face flushed, but she quickly regained her composure. However, Chen Shuyu noticed this. Chen Shuyu was a little puzzled, but she did not investigate further.

Long Yi walked over and saw Chen Shuyu's beautiful and mature appearance. A glint of desire flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He stepped forward and greeted the two women, saying, "Hello, Master's wife, hello, Master Chen!" Chen Shuyu smiled with satisfaction at Long Yi's obedience and nodded.

Amidst the commotion, Guo Batian, representing the various sects, stepped forward to preside over the competition and explained the rules. This competition for young talents had no limit on the number of participants from each sect, and the format would be a draw, with a system of elimination to prevent members of the same sect from having conflicts of interest. The final ranking of disciples from each sect would be determined. Except for the seeded contestants from the major sects and families, all other participants would first have to participate in the preliminary rounds before officially entering the competition.

At this moment, a loud "clang" of a gong rang out from the arena. Everyone in the square in front of the stage turned their attention to a figure standing on the platform, who announced in a clear voice: "We respectfully invite the leaders and representatives of each sect to take their seats!"

The noisy square immediately quieted down. The leaders or representatives of the major sects—Emei, Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan…—along with their mistress Luo Qingyou, took their seats.

These were all renowned figures in the martial arts world, monks, Taoists, nuns, and laypeople; some were dignified and solemn, some had an otherworldly air, some were carefree, and some were serene, each possessing extraordinary attainments.

The elderly monk leading the group was presumably Master Zhiguang of the Shaolin Temple's Bodhidharma Academy. His white eyebrows and lowered eyes, coupled with his benevolent expression, inspired awe. The second-best was a man in his early fifties, wearing a purple-gold crown, a seven-star sword at his waist, and a light blue Taoist robe. He was humble and composed, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly air; he appeared to be Master Wuxin, the martial uncle of the Wudang Sect's leader. Among these people were only two women: one was naturally Long Yi's master's wife, Luo Qingyou, the mistress of Jade Lake Manor; the other was Abbess Jingxin, who appeared to be in her early thirties and the leader of the Emei Sect. To be honest, Abbess Jingxin was quite beautiful; the mountain breeze revealed glimpses of her slender and graceful figure. If she weren't walking with the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang, it would be hard to believe she was the leader of the Sichuan Emei Sect.

After the sect leaders took their seats, there were still some seats available for their disciples. The Emei Sect's Abbess Jingxin was surrounded by a group of nuns, and next to her sat a young woman in white. The woman appeared to be only nineteen or twenty years old. She had an exquisitely beautiful oval face, snow-white skin, crescent-shaped eyebrows, cherry-red lips, and eyes as deep as a lake. Her jet-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her white, form-fitting dress accentuated her curvaceous figure. The young woman's charming and youthful beauty was evident in her face, a blend of innocence and allure, adding to her feminine charm! She was comparable to Guo Jingyi in beauty, and this must be Abbess Jingxin's last disciple, ranked tenth on this year's Celestial Beauty Ranking, known in the martial arts world as the "Jade Maiden of Emei," Lu Ziling.

Another loud gong rang out, and the master of ceremonies announced the official start of the martial arts competition. The stage erupted in cheers. After a brief pause, the master of ceremonies uttered some laudatory praises. The unrestrained and free-spirited people of the martial world detested such formalities, and a chorus of boos immediately followed. The master of ceremonies, unfazed, calmly finished his speech before announcing the list of participants. These participants were all leaders of various sects, families, and gangs.

After he finished reading the list in rapid succession, the competition officially began. The arena matches were somewhat dull, perhaps due to the low level of the preliminary contestants. Long Yi couldn't help but look around, admiring the beautiful women. While admiring the women, Long Yi mentally commented that there were quite a few beauties in the martial world. Although most of them weren't as beautiful as the women on the Celestial Beauty List, they were only slightly inferior.

Just then, a cheer suddenly came from the arena. Long Yi turned around and saw the sounds of fists and feet clashing coming from the stage. Two people were exchanging blows, fighting quite a bit, and their martial arts skills were actually quite impressive. At the four corners of the wide stage, someone had taken up a seat, each with a small table in front of them containing paper, pen, and a small gong. It seemed that he had been admiring the beauties for quite some time. Ling Feng asked, "When did these four people go up there? Who is fighting whom now?"

His senior sister, Ling Xueyan, replied, "It's Wang Heng, a disciple of Jiuhua Mountain, competing against Zhang Jie, one of the two heroes of Lingnan."

Just then, Zhang Jie on the stage lightly struck Wang Heng's chest with an "elbow strike"!

The crowd below cheered again, and Long Yi nodded slightly.

The four people at the four corners of the arena appeared to be the judges for the competition. One of them struck a small gong in front of him, and Zhang Jie clasped his hands and said, "You flatter me!"

Wang Heng of Jiuhua Mountain clasped his hands in a very elegant manner and said, "Brother Zhang's martial arts are superb, I humbly admit defeat!"

He turned and jumped off the arena, and the judge announced loudly, "Zhang Jie of Lingnan wins and advances to the next round!"

Luo Qingyou watched the judge and said softly, "This person seems to be Jiang Zhong, the Iron Judge of the Jianghu!"

Long Yi saw that the four judges were all over sixty years old and their martial arts seemed to be quite strong, but he didn't recognize any of them, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master's wife, do you know these four judges?"

Master's wife Luo Qingyou looked at the four people and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the other three are Liu Yi, the Upright Judge of the Jianghu, and Zhou Hua and Jiang Qin, the Black and White Twin Heroes."

Long Yi looked at Liu Yi's dark face. With a completely expressionless face and an iron-faced demeanor, he chuckled, "Which faction are they from? I've never heard of them before."

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, shook her head, "Actually, these people are from no particular sect. The judges of the martial arts tournament are all famous figures from outside the major sects!"

Long Yi smiled faintly, "Actually, as long as one is honest and upright, what difference does it make whether one is from within or outside a sect?"

His master's wife, Luo Qingyou, glanced at Long Yi and smiled slightly. Ling Xueyan laughed, "Junior brother's idea is good, but the martial world is treacherous; I'm afraid not everyone can be honest and upright!"

Long Yi smiled slightly, and the fighting resumed on the stage. The first few matches featured disciples from minor sects, their skills unremarkable. The judges stopped the matches after a short while, each side winning and losing. It seemed they wanted to pique everyone's interest and gradually build to a climax.

Long Yi was too lazy to watch, so he went to admire the beautiful women again. Time quickly passed to noon. Because there were many people competing, there was no break in between, but those who weren't scheduled to compete could go and eat.

Because Long Yi and Ling Xueyan were seeded disciples of Jade Lake Manor, they didn't need to participate in the preliminary rounds. Long Yi felt the competition was utterly uninteresting, so after having lunch with his master's wife and the others, he excused himself from the competition and went to Huayin County at the foot of Mount Hua for sightseeing. Since it was a youth martial arts tournament, there were many martial arts practitioners coming and going. Long Yi wandered around, enjoying the local customs and culture. Before he knew it, he had arrived outside Huayin County

. On both sides of the road, exotic flowers and rare herbs grew profusely. Long Yi walked and admired the beautiful scenery, when suddenly, the tinkling of horse bells came from in front of him. Looking up, he saw a fine horse galloping towards him, arriving in the blink of an eye. Ling Feng saw that the rider was a girl of sixteen or seventeen, dressed in purple, with an exceptionally beautiful face, like a celestial being. Her bright eyes were like a clear spring, and her intelligence and cleverness were undeniable. Such beauty is truly rare in this world. It must be said, this beauty is on par with Ling Xueyan and Zhang Yingying.

"You brat, what are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beauty as beautiful as me?"

the girl shouted at Long Yi without any politeness.

Long Yi smiled and said, "If you don't look at me, how would you know I'm looking at you!"

"I clearly saw you turn around and look at me first!"

the beauty actually argued with Long Yi.

Long Yi was no less shameless than her, saying, "You saw me turn around first, that's why I could see you."

"Lies, scoundrel, pervert!"

the beautiful girl angrily retorted without any reason. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in her hand, and a bright yellow hidden weapon flew towards Long Yi's chest!

Long Yi smiled slightly, and without any apparent dodging, the hidden weapon slid past him! Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small bronze bell. He couldn't help but laugh; it turned out the beauty was just joking with him, not using a real hidden weapon to hurt him.

The beautiful girl on horseback was startled and exclaimed, "You...you can do magic tricks?"

Long Yi smiled and said, "Magic trick? I can't do it, it's just that your accuracy is too poor, miss!"

"Try again!"

the beautiful girl said, and another bronze horse bell shot towards Long Yi.

This time, Long Yi not only didn't move, but didn't even flinch. He gently extended his index and middle fingers and pinched the bronze horse bell, which obediently fell into his hand. After examining it carefully, he smiled and said, "Thank you for giving me such a beautiful bronze horse bell, miss!"

As he spoke, he actually put the bronze horse bell into his pocket.

Just as the beautiful girl was about to lash out, two middle-aged men walked in from the front. The one in front was thin but agile, while the one behind was fair-skinned, refined, and had narrow eyes with a hint of frivolity. Long Yi could tell at a glance that these two men had ill intentions. The fair-skinned man saw the seemingly celestial girl and nudged the thin man with his elbow, saying, "Third Brother, look, there's a pretty little female here."

The thin man also glanced at the girl, nodded, and smiled, "Indeed, she's pretty."

The beautiful girl already harbored resentment, but her expression remained nonchalant as she asked Long Yi, "Hey, you idiot, what do you mean by 'pretty little fool'? Can someone who's a bit eccentric be pretty?"

Long Yi was taken aback, never expecting the beautiful girl to display such innocent humor in the face of someone with ill intentions. He was filled with both curiosity and anticipation.

The two men laughed at the girl's words, exchanging a glance: "This little female is interesting." The

fair-skinned man continued, "Third Brother, let's get this little female for some fun, shall we?" The

thin man said, "Fifth Brother, don't talk nonsense."

"Third Brother, I'm afraid..."

Before the fair-skinned man could finish speaking, he suddenly screamed, covered his eyes with his hands, and collapsed to the ground.

The pretty girl laughed, "Look, you idiot! Why did that man fall down?"

"I'm not an idiot!" Long Yi sternly corrected the pretty girl's mistake.

The thin man was initially taken aback, then bent down and asked, "Fifth Brother, how are you?"

"Third Brother, I've been hit by a hidden weapon, I can't see!"

The thin man looked and saw two thin streams of blood flowing from his fifth brother's eyes, with two thin silver needles stuck in them. He exclaimed, "Deadly Shadowless Needles! You...you're from the Tang Clan?"

Long Yi knew very little about martial arts techniques like Shadowless Needles and Bagua Sword, and he didn't care.

However, if anyone in the martial arts world heard the words "Deadly Shadowless Needles," no one would not be terrified, because it was a deadly hidden weapon unique to the Tang Clan! It was said to be one of the four great killing techniques passed down through the Tang Clan. Legend had it that once the Deadly Shadowless Needles were used, they would either kill or leave the person permanently crippled. Although Long Yi didn't know what the Deadly Shadow Needle was, he understood when the man said the girl was from the Tang Clan. He just didn't know who the woman was within the Tang Clan.

The thin man drew his sword with a "whoosh," leaping forward like a swift bird, appearing in front of the girl and blocking her path with his sword, shouting, "You brat, hurry up and give me the antidote!"

The woman feigned surprise, "What antidote? He just fell down, what does it have to do with me!"

"Enough nonsense, who are you? Why do you have the Deadly Shadow Needle?"

The woman's expression suddenly changed, saying, "You know the Deadly Shadow Needle, and you dare to shout here? I am Tang Youyou, the daughter of the Tang Clan's leader."

"I'll kill you, you witch!" The thin man didn't even wait for Tang Youyou to finish speaking before slashing at her with his sword.

His move, "Single-Handed Cleaver of Mount Hua," was fierce and powerful.

Looking at Tang Youyou's expression, Long Yi knew that even if he wanted to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, he probably wouldn't be able to get involved!

Tang Youyou reacted with exceptional agility, lightly leaping backward to dodge the fierce sword strike. Seeing that his first attack missed, the skinny man turned his blade, executing a "dragon's tail" slash horizontally towards Tang Youyou's waist!

Tang Youyou cried out in alarm, startled by the incoming sword, and tumbled backward to the ground.

Long Yi immediately recognized that Tang Youyou's seemingly panicked fall was precisely the ultimate move to dodge this sword technique, resembling a move from Drunken Fist. Therefore, he was happy to watch the beautiful Tang perform and wasn't worried about her getting hurt.

Suddenly, the skinny man cried out again, his hand trembling, and the sword flew from his grasp. Almost simultaneously, Tang Youyou leaped up like a rabbit, smoothly catching the flying sword, saying, "Alright! You skinny monkey scared me, I'll scare you back!" A flash of light

, and the sword tip pierced straight towards the skinny man's throat. Her graceful movements, swift swordsmanship, and precise strike were truly breathtaking.

An ordinary person might not understand the reasoning behind this, but Long Yi observed it closely. While dodging, Tang Youyou shot a deadly, invisible needle at the thin man, striking a major acupoint on his wrist, causing him to drop his sword in pain.

The thin man's expression changed drastically, but fortunately, he possessed superhuman lightness skills, leaping backward several meters, as light as a falling leaf.

Tang Youyou smiled and said, "So you skinny monkey can jump quite fast, but you're not allowed to run."

Her voice faded as she rose, nimble as a swallow. The thin man's feet had barely touched the ground when Tang Youyou was already there, her sword tip aimed straight for his abdomen. The thin man's eyes widened in surprise, thinking: "I've met a formidable opponent today." He hurriedly dodged, but Tang Youyou's sword tip was now pointed at his forehead. The girl's swordsmanship was wondrous, its cold light dazzling, forcing the thin man to leap and dodge, rolling and tumbling, but he couldn't escape.

Long Yi could tell that with Tang Youyou's swordsmanship and agile lightness skill, it wouldn't take more than three moves to kill the skinny man, leaving him lying dead on the grass. But she didn't intend to kill him; she merely wanted to teach him a lesson, to stop him from abusing his martial arts skills and bullying others.

Tang Youyou forced the skinny man to jump around like a monkey, drenched in sweat. Just then, the girl suddenly sheathed her sword, leaped several feet away, and laughed, "Alright! Skinny monkey, I'm not playing with you anymore. I need to get going. Here, take this lousy sword! What I used to stab you wasn't some deadly needle, just a embroidery needle. You can pull it out yourself when you get back. As for your fifth brother, he deserves to be blind."

With that, she tossed the sword back to the skinny man.

"Ah...!"

The skinny man screamed in agony. A long sword had pierced his buttocks squarely, drawing blood. Although it wasn't a serious injury, he certainly wouldn't be able to sit for the next few days. This punishment was more painful than any other!

"Thank you for sparing my life, heroine. We'll meet again someday!"

Seeing the situation, the skinny man had no choice but to swallow his anger, clutching his buttocks, and leave with his injured fifth brother.

Tang Youyou watched the two leave and muttered, "That wasn't fun at all!"

She then led her horse over and asked Ling Feng, "That little trick you used earlier was pretty good. What's it called?"

Long Yi smiled and said, "It's called...it's called Spirit Rhinoceros Finger!"

"Spirit Rhinoceros Finger?"

Tang Youyou was taken aback. "Never heard of it, but it looks pretty good. What school are you from?"

Long Yi smiled and said, "Me? I'm Long Yi from Jade Lake Manor. May I ask where you're headed, young lady?"

Tang Youyou replied, "I'm going to Mount Hua to participate in the competition for young talents. Please make way!"

Long Yi smiled at Tang Youyou and said, "Coincidentally, I'm also going to Mount Hua to participate in the competition. Let's go together!"

"You! I say, you idiot, you're not thinking of doing something to me like those two bastards did, are you?" Tang Youyou said.

Long Yi laughed and said, "I don't want to become blind, nor do I want to get a beating on my backside. I'd rather be my idiot."

Tang Youyou giggled and said, "You silly boy, you're quite sensible! But if you want to travel with me, you'd better keep up!"

With that, she spurred her horse, whipped it, and galloped away like an arrow, kicking up a cloud of dust...

Long Yi watched Tang Youyou's speeding figure and smiled knowingly.

To be honest, Long Yi could have caught up with Tang Youyou's fast horse using his lightness skill, but he was clearly not that bored. Seeing that it was getting late, he figured he should return to Mount Hua to avoid worrying his master's wife and the others. So he walked slowly, finally returning to Mount Hua before dark. He still hadn't seen her; she had probably already gone up Mount Hua.

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