[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - 1

[Synopsis] In short, complete control and complete control, no plot holes or frustrating moments! The protagonist is invincible!

Chapter 001: Joy Turns to Sorrow

This is a small but magnificent and exquisite manor, perched on the eastern foothills of Nanshan Mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on the west, north, and south sides, while a small hill is scattered to the east, interspersed with many trees, some naturally formed, others deliberately planted. Clearly, it is some kind of formation.

At this moment, the manor stands amidst wind and rain, the sounds of wind and rain weaving together a natural symphony.

But even with such a strong wind and heavy rain, it cannot conceal the faint, almost imperceptible groan. The groan comes from the west wing of the manor, the sound sometimes soft and beautiful, sometimes low and melodious, as if striking the depths of one's heart.

A gust of wind blows by, carrying with it a wisp of elusive, elusive fragrance. The scene was breathtaking, almost overwhelming, the deep night and desolate wind and rain seemingly tinged with a rosy hue.

Inside the west wing, the room was tastefully and elegantly furnished, reflecting the refined taste of its owner. A sheer curtain divided the room in two. Behind the curtain, a stunningly beautiful young woman was pinned to a long rectangular table by a twelve-year-old boy

. Her buttocks were raised high as the boy thrust rapidly back and forth. The woman was completely naked, her skin radiant, her fair skin and snow-white thighs truly captivating. She covered her face with her hands, her voice like a sob, occasionally emitting alluring moans with each movement. Her eyes seemed to overflow with tears, her appearance and voice utterly seductive.

The boy lowered his head and gently kissed her neck, his teeth biting like a vampire's, each bite causing her to tremble. He bit and sucked, each bite followed by a suck! He sucked on her neck, making her moan with a mixture of excitement and pain! This beautiful sound spurred him to bite her soft, delicate, and sweet-smelling neck even more carefully.

With each rapid thrust, every inch of the young woman's skin bore his bite marks.

Suddenly, the young man grabbed her soft yet firm breasts, increasing his speed. Clearly, he was nearing his limit; he thrust a few times, shouted, and his thick semen gushed into her, scalding her body. The young man lay quietly on top of her, closing his eyes to savor the afterglow.

The young woman, however, was now barely breathing, seemingly about to faint. She hadn't felt tired during the intense excitement, but now, the overwhelming exhaustion was almost unbearable, nearly causing her to faint.

The young man had taken her for a full five hours.

He pinched her breasts, a wicked smile playing on his lips, "Master's wife, are you beautiful?"

After their passionate encounter, the young woman's face was flushed, even more beautiful than before. Hearing this, she lowered her head shyly, only to find the young man's large member still inside her. She said coquettishly, "Yinxuan, you're so naughty! You've almost killed your master's wife!"

This young man was named Long Yinxuan, and the young woman was Hua Wanrong, the wife of Nangong Yang, the leader of the heretical Hehuan Sect, and also Long Yinxuan's master's wife. Unexpectedly, the two had become entangled.

"So tell me, am I more powerful or is my master more powerful?" Long Yinxuan gently moved his penis, saying wickedly.

"Of course you are more powerful! Your big thing can rotate inside me, and I feel so good every time. Since we got together, I haven't let your master touch me," Hua Wanrong said, her eyes glazed, seemingly fascinated by Long Yinxuan's member.

Long Yinxuan smugly thought to himself: In the whole world, the only thing that can rotate freely inside a woman is probably my big thing. No wonder you're so beautiful. Speaking of which, I have to thank the "Chaos Supreme Scripture" I obtained in that nameless, strange space. The "Chaos Supreme Scripture" records that those who cultivate this art can increase their power by harnessing the primordial yin energy of virgins. To achieve mastery of this divine art, one must possess countless women. Alas, from now on, I must embark on a broad and righteous path, to do something sacred and great: to seduce all the most beautiful virgins in the world.

Long Yinxuan's slight regret is that his master's wife is not a virgin; otherwise, he could use her to enhance his power. Then he thought, his beast possesses the unique skill of free rotation. If he could enter a woman's body, what woman in the world could resist its allure?

Thinking of this, Long Yinxuan couldn't help but feel smug. With this beast in hand, I have all the beauties! From now on, I'll be 'traveling the world with this beast'!

"You haven't let Master touch you? Hmm, very good. Wouldn't Master be dying of pent-up desire?" Long Yinxuan said mischievously.

"Don't worry about that old man, she's out there stealing women every day!" Hua Wanrong said, amused.

Long Yinxuan's heart stirred, and he secretly thought: When will I discuss with that old man about taking me along when he goes flower-stealing, so I can pick a few virgins to increase my power?

Long Yinxuan pulled his little brother out of Hua Wanrong's body, pressed her head down, and brought the beast to her mouth. The huge thing stood proudly and imposingly in the room, over eight inches long.

"My dear master's wife, please clean it up for me!" Long Yinxuan said, pointing at the beast.

Hua Wanrong smiled charmingly, opened her lips slightly, and carefully took the beast into her mouth, meticulously cleaning it with her fragrant tongue.

"Bang!" The door was suddenly kicked open, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway, like a mountain blocking the wind and rain from entering.

On this astonishingly large body was a brocade robe of exceptionally high quality. But he was dressed so casually, only three of the seven buttons on his jacket were lazily fastened, leaving the front open to reveal his rock-hard chest and the patch of dark chest hair growing wildly like weeds. This contrasted sharply with his long, black hair, which was casually tied into a sideburn.

Below his hairline were two thick, sword-like eyebrows, and his eyes were bright and clear, as if a single glance from them could see nothing in the world escape his notice.

At this moment, those eyes were filled with raging fury!

Nangong Yang felt his lungs were about to explode with rage! A few hours earlier, his wife had gotten him drunk. After sobering up, he wanted to find her to vent his frustrations, but she wasn't there. He had come here to witness this utterly unbearable scene!

His wife was sucking on his disciple's...thing!

What kind of treatment was this!

He had never even received such treatment from his wife!

In an instant, both Long Yinxuan and Hua Wanrong inside the room were drawn to Nangong Yang, their bodies trembling with shock.

Long Yinxuan secretly regretted not spending more time there, so his master wouldn't have discovered them. "Alas, it's all because my master's wife is too alluring."

Nangong Yang roared, "You beast! You slut! Die!" He could no longer tolerate this despicable couple living in this world. With a flick of his sleeve, he unleashed two sharp gusts of wind, rapidly striking the two inside.

Long Yinxuan's strength was inferior to his master's, and he couldn't dodge the approaching wind. However, Hua Wanrong was evenly matched with Nangong Yang. She grabbed Long Yinxuan, retreating seven steps until they reached the window.

Nangong Yang followed closely. Hua Wanrong slipped, hugging the wall, and took several steps. With a "crack," Nangong Yang struck the wall with his palm, splitting the hard surface, sending fragments flying like raindrops towards Hua Wanrong's face.

Knowing that she and Long Yinxuan were no match for Nangong Yang, Hua Wanrong broke open the window and leaped outside. With a few more leaps, she landed gracefully atop a towering ancient tree.

Raindrops fell from the sky, feeling slightly cool on Long Yinxuan and Hua Wanrong.

Seeing his wife had already flown outside, Nangong Yang knew he was powerless against them today and didn't pursue them, glaring angrily at them from afar.

Knowing his life was safe today, Long Yinxuan felt a forbidden pleasure at the thought of his master seeing his wife cleaning up his manhood. From the ancient tree, Nangong Yang shouted, "Master, your manhood is too small! Otherwise, why would my wife's be so tight! Today, your disciple is going to take my wife far away. Don't worry, my big guy will take good care of her for you!"

With that, Long Yinxuan laughed heartily in the tree, earning a glare from Hua Wanrong.

It seemed Long Yinxuan was unaware of the old saying, "Extreme joy begets sorrow."

At that moment, the wind grew stronger! The rain intensified! Thunder and lightning raged in the sky, thunderclouds rolled, and suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the heavens, hitting Long Yinxuan and Hua Wanrong squarely in their laughter.

Chapter 002 Rebirth in Another World

(Being a thief starts from childhood, so the protagonist is reborn as a child, with twins and an aunt—the meaning behind this is obvious.)

The mountain winds howled, clouds billowed, and in the northern part of the Misty Continent, a solitary ridge of Wolong Ridge stretched for five miles, its sides sheer and deep, appearing from afar like a gleaming dagger, piercing the blue sky and white clouds. As dawn

broke and the thick fog thinned, at the end of Wolong Ridge, beneath a giant tree, stood a stunningly beautiful young woman with a willow-like figure and exceptional grace. One arm cradled a pair of infants—twins, of course—while the other hand gently played with her flowing robes. Her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed, and her bright eyes sparkled.

Standing there, the young woman gazed up at the suddenly appearing perilous ridge. As far as the eye could see, everything was smooth and flat, without even a foothold, not even the vines clinging to the mountainside. Further up, there was only a blanket of clouds, thick and ethereal, making it impossible to guess the height of the mountain cliffs.

The mountain wind howled, and the ethereal peaks shrouded in mist filled the young woman with a sense of awe and reverence. She even forgot her initial shock, anxiety, and worry. After a long while, the young woman sighed softly, gazing at the twin infants in her arms, thinking to herself: "This is a dead end. Is Heaven determined to kill the little prince and princess at birth? I wonder how long Long Yi can hold out."

Just as the young woman was lost in thought, a figure appeared on the treacherous mountain path behind her, soaring like a divine eagle, and in the blink of an eye, he was before the beautiful young woman.

The young woman felt a gentle breeze on her face, and startled, she looked up and exclaimed, "Long Yi!" The Long

Yi the young woman spoke of was a thin, middle-aged man with sharp eyes. His once dashing face and handsome white robes were now stained with blood. Clearly, he had recently endured a fierce battle.

"Yu Si, why are you standing here? Quickly take the prince and princess away! Leng Fenghuang is almost here!" Long Yi said urgently.

"There's no way forward," said the young woman named Yu Si, her face filled with sorrow, adding a unique charm to her already stunning beauty.

Hearing this, Long Yi looked ahead and saw the ridge of Wolong Ridge soaring into the sky, with sheer cliffs on both sides. The other side of the cliff was more than ten zhang away! His heart sank.

Suddenly, Long Yi felt a chill in his heart, as if a thunderbolt had struck his ear. He leaned back, his left toe slid forward, his right heel kicking backward, his entire body rising into the air, whooshing backward more than two zhang. Just as Long Yi came to his feet, a silver needle was plunged into the spot where he had just stood.

A stunningly beautiful young woman appeared in the arena. She smiled faintly, yet it wasn't a genuine smile, for her laughter was chilling and sinister, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it. It was hard to believe that such a beautiful woman could utter such a cold laugh.

The young woman's eyebrows arched slightly, and she coldly said, "Chen Yusi, Long Yi, why aren't you two running away?"

It turned out that the young woman with Long Yi was surnamed Chen, the younger sister of Xiangfei Chen Piaopiao, the beloved concubine of Emperor Long Tian of the Longyao Dynasty. Long Yi was Xiangfei's bodyguard.

Chen Yusi stepped past Long Yi and shouted at the stunningly beautiful young woman, "Cold Phoenix, Consort Shu, in her quest to become Empress, has persecuted Xiangfei while the Emperor is away, and now she even plots to kill the Emperor's own flesh and blood! Do you truly intend to be her accomplice?"

The stunningly beautiful young woman gave a cold laugh, looking up at the sky. "Each serves their own master, their fates are not their own. If it weren't for Consort Shu, perhaps today's Leng Fenghuang would have died in the Cold Kiln twenty years ago. My life was given to me by Consort Shu; she gave me life when she wanted me to live, and death when she wanted me to die."

Chen Yusi was hearing this for the first time and was stunned. She never expected that Leng Fenghuang, the top expert under Consort Shu, whose hidden weapon 'Rain of Pear Blossom Needles' struck fear into the hearts of countless people on the continent, would actually come from the Cold Kiln.

"Consort Shu wants the prince and princess dead today, then they must die!" Leng Fenghuang continued, but this sentence sounded particularly chilling.

After speaking, Leng Fenghuang stopped talking, leaned forward, and swung her sword, her beautiful body leaving behind a series of graceful shadows.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, a sword light flashed before Long Yi's eyes, striking his eyebrows, his eyes, and his nose, piercing in three directions. The sword light was unparalleled in its sharpness and speed.

Startled, Long Yi instinctively leaned back, lunging backward, only to feel a chill on his face as a sword flashed past his head, just inches away. His initial shock subsided, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The failed attack didn't surprise Leng Fenghuang at all. She stood quietly a few feet away, her longsword somehow now in her left hand, while a small, black box appeared in her right—her unique hidden weapon, the 'Rain of Pear Blossom Needles.' Leng Fenghuang spoke softly, "Long Yi, your strength is inferior to mine. Don't insist on stopping me, lest you perish here today." Her voice was as gentle as willow catkins in a spring breeze, so captivating, as if she were speaking to a close friend.

That suddenly softened voice even caused Long Yi, a man of unwavering resolve, to momentarily lose his composure. Long Yi never imagined that the cold and aloof Leng Fenghuang would utter such a gentle voice.

Seeing Long Yi's dazed expression, Leng Fenghuang sneered. This was the moment she had been waiting for; otherwise, how could someone with such a cold personality utter such a soft voice? She moved, her slender waist swaying slightly, her feet shifting, instantly closing the distance between her and Long Yi. Her right hand, gripping the black box, pressed down lightly, playing the Underworld King's death knell.

Sixteen silver needles suddenly appeared in the air, raining down on Long Yi like a storm. The speed was incredible!

By this time, Long Yi had regained his senses, but time was too short, the distance too great, and the needles too fast. He had no way to dodge and could only be forced to bend backward.

In that instant of backward leaning, Long Yi dodged most of the needles, but two still struck his leg and waist respectively. The deadly poison on the needles instantly seeped into his bloodstream, rapidly spreading throughout his body. In just a short while, Long Yi felt a chill run through his entire body.

Seeing Long Yi fall to the ground, Chen Yusi covered her mouth tightly with one hand, trying to stifle her voice. She tried hard to appear strong, not wanting to show even the slightest weakness in front of Consort Shu's people.

Seeing that Long Yi had been pierced by the silver needles, Leng Fenghuang put away the black box, sighed softly, and said, "I told you not to stop me, but you insisted on making it like this. Why did you do this? In the end, you're dead, and the prince and princess will die by my hand too." As she spoke, she walked up to Chen Yusi, her sword flashing diagonally, intending to finish off the twins.

At this moment, not a trace of pity or reluctance could be seen in Leng Fenghuang's eyes.

Just as the sword tip was very, very close to the twins, Leng Fenghuang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward. She looked back, her eyes filled with disbelief. Long Yi, who had just been poisoned, was now standing up again. His aura was even stronger than before he was poisoned, infinitely close to the mid-stage of the Emperor rank, no weaker than her. Had he self-destructed his dantian? What a ruthless man!

Under Chen Yusi's astonished gaze, Long Yi picked her up, carried her to the edge of the cliff, and threw her forcefully to the other side. Once on the other side, Chen Yusi could still hear Long Yi's words echoing in her ears: "Take good care of the princess and the prince, and when you grow up, go and rescue Consort Xiang!"

Chen Yusi turned around abruptly, only to see Long Yi grabbing Leng Fenghuang and leaping off the cliff together.

A single tear slid down Chen Yusi's cheek as she stared blankly at the bottomless abyss. A chill ran through her heart as she murmured to herself, "If hatred runs deep, what is there to fear in death, what is there to harm in death..."

Suddenly, the sky, which had been perfectly clear, erupted in thunderous roars. A sliver of light broke through the thick clouds atop Wolong Ridge, shooting straight towards Chen Yusi.

Terrified, Chen Yusi had no time to scream before the divine light plunged into the body of the infant prince...

Chapter 003 Falling in Love with You Was Right

The mountain wind howled in his ears, white clouds danced before his eyes. A young man in white stood alone on the solitary ridge where the wind howled and the clouds swirled. He could hear nothing but the wind, and see nothing but the white clouds. For a long, long time, his gaze fell upon the vast, unfathomable abyss, a faint trace of sorrow in his eyes.

This handsome young man, with a refined and elegant face, was even more beautiful than many women, yet his features exuded a masculine strength. Standing atop a solitary ridge, a long flute had seemingly materialized in his hand. The flute's melody was emerald green; he gently placed it to his lips, and a celestial tune, as if descended from the heavens, began to play, its delicate notes echoing throughout the silent, solitary peak. The

lonely ridge, the melancholy flute music, all accentuated the white-clad youth's desolation. He seemed to possess an unyielding loneliness, like an old man who had lived alone for millennia. His back was weathered and颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, decadence, and a sense of being worn down), yet within this desolate and颓废 aura, there was a subtle hint of royal nobility. Two completely opposite qualities harmoniously coexisted within one person.

The wind subsided, the flute music faded, and his chaotic emotions calmed. A faint sadness played on his lips as he murmured to himself, "I've been in this world for twelve years. Life in the Immortal Village has been hard, but with my aunt and younger sister, even the hardship has been sweet. Why can't I let go?" He

leaped down from the lone ridge and found a secluded spot in the woods. The young man sat under a tree, his hand supporting his forehead. The autumn leaves had already begun to fall, adding a touch of desolation to the early autumn air of the lonely mountains, and to the melancholy of the young man in the early autumn.

He pondered the question that had been hidden deep within his heart for so many years: "I was reborn here, but what about you, Master's wife? Where are you? Are you also searching for me somewhere in this ethereal continent?"

The boy closed his eyes, his mind filled with the blissful memories of his past life with his master's wife, Hua Wanrong. He smiled sadly and self-deprecatingly, gripped his long flute, and struck it hard against the ancient tree behind him, hoping to release the surging tide of sorrow within him. He sighed, "Master's wife, wait for me a few years. Even if I one day overturn the entire Misty Continent, I will find you. This is my promise to you, Long Yinxuan, even though... even though you can't hear this promise."

His gaze fell into the distance, and he smiled coldly, "As for the mess in the Longyao Dynasty, I will collect it. Consort Shu, the day I, Long Yinxuan, return as king will be the day you become my slave!"

One day, he will know the truth of this place; one day, he will end this hatred! But when will that day come? Aunt, you are also looking forward to this day, aren't you? Yinxuan won't make you wait too long.

The boy blankly dug a shallow hole in the shallow grass with his palm. "I've only reached the first level of the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*. Looks like I'll need to find a few more cultivation vessels."

Not far away, a stunningly beautiful young woman gazed at the boy with adoration. Her hair was like dark clouds, her face like an apricot blossom, her eyebrows like delicate spring mountains, her eyes like gentle autumn waves; she had a full bust, a slender waist, a shapely bottom, and long, shapely legs—

more beautiful than a begonia in full bloom or a pear blossom in the rain. The setting sun illuminated her exquisitely beautiful face. In the quiet, empty mountains, seeing her suddenly, one wondered if she was an angel descended from heaven or a peerless beauty of the mortal realm.

The girl gazed at the boy's lonely figure, a clear pang of heartache in her eyes. "Brother, what secrets do you harbor? Why are you so desolate and forlorn? Do you know how much it pains me to see you like this? Are you worried about Mother's safety? If so, then I should see concern, but why do you exude such an incongruous loneliness? No matter what, I will stay by your side for the rest of my life. No one, nothing, can take me away from you." Longkui

loved her brother. Longkui

and Long Yinxuan were twins. From a young age, Long Yinxuan had held a strange attraction for Longkui, and this attraction had grown stronger over the past two years.

Perhaps it was because her brother had grown up, his masculine charm increasing, or perhaps she was becoming more aware of her feelings for him.

But whatever the reason, she loved him, a love that was intolerable to the world.

But is love wrong? Love knows no right or wrong! One cannot ruin a person because of love, nor can one ruin love because of a person. Even if Longkui can't marry you openly in this lifetime, she is still willing to love you, even if this love cannot see the light of day.

The girl gently shook her head, casting aside these chaotic thoughts, and walked towards the boy.

Long Yinxuan, who had been looking down, smelled a faint fragrance. He looked up, and a smile appeared on his lips the instant he looked up—a smile that could warm his lonely spine. The desolate and forlorn aura he had exuded earlier vanished in an instant. The boy chuckled softly, "Sister, what brings you here?"

Looking at her brother's slight smile, Longkui felt a pang of pain in her heart, thinking to herself: Why does my brother also hide himself from me?

She smiled sweetly, "Auntie asked me to call you back for dinner."

Chapter 004: Peeping

at Dusk.

The setting sun.

Northern part of the Misty Continent, the Immortal Village.

At the village entrance, in a long pavilion, a stunningly beautiful young woman stood quietly, gazing at the distant mountains, her willow-leaf eyebrows slightly furrowed. A gust of wind blew, scattering her long, flowing hair over her shoulders. In the setting sun, her exquisitely sculpted face truly possessed an otherworldly beauty.

The wind rippled across the pond outside the pavilion, and the setting sun cast its golden light upon the water, creating a scene resembling a golden kingdom.

"Auntie!" A melodious call, like that of a nightingale, drifted from afar. The young woman looked up, her eyes half-closed, her captivating gaze peeking through her long eyelashes as she looked towards

the distance. She saw a young man and woman approaching; the man was handsome and dashing, the woman exquisitely beautiful. It was Long Yinxuan and Long Kui, returning together from the lonely ridge.

Looking at the couple, the young woman's eyes filled with tenderness, a faint smile playing on her lips. She thought to herself: Twelve years have passed, sister, have you seen them? Yinxuan and the others have grown so much… "They've grown up. I plan to have them study at Haomiao Peak. The day they complete their training will be the day my sister returns. Sister, you must wait for me."

Looking at his aunt's smile, that radiant beauty, even he, who had lived with her for twelve years, felt a brief dizziness. Having lived two lives, only now did he truly understand the meaning of the word 'alluring beauty.'

Long Yinxuan softly recited Li Yannian's poem, "In the north there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent, one glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation. How could one not know the power of such beauty, for such a woman is hard to find again? Aunt, you are that alluring beauty."

"Yes, Aunt, you are so beautiful. " "," Long Kui jumped to the young woman's side, took her arm, and looked at her with a charmingly innocent expression, like a little girl.

This young woman was Chen Yusi, the younger sister of Xiang Fei Chen Piaopiao from the Longyao Dynasty. Twelve years ago, she came to this remote mountain village with the twins Xiang Fei had given birth to, and had lived there for twelve years.

Hearing Long Yinxuan's praise, Chen Yusi actually showed a girlish shyness, and gently rolled her eyes at Long Yinxuan, "Yinxuan has grown up, and knows how to recite poems to please his aunt. Among all living beings, there are as many beauties in the world as there are stars in the sky, and his aunt dares not admit that she is a beauty that can topple kingdoms."

Long Yinxuan smiled faintly, "Even if there are as many beauties in the world as there are stars in the sky, Yinxuan believes that his aunt is definitely the brightest one."

Chen Yusi reached out and stroked her long hair, then slowly stepped forward and gently touched Long Yinxuan's head. "Yinxuan, do you really think so?" For some reason, hearing Long Yinxuan say this filled Chen Yusi with joy.

"Yes, all the beauties are there to highlight Aunt's unparalleled beauty." Long Yinxuan was slightly taller than Chen Yusi, but he didn't seem to mind his aunt's gesture at all.

At this moment, Chen Yusi sighed softly, "No matter how beautiful, it's just an empty shell! More than ten years ago, in the capital, many self-absorbed and bored men did bleed for me, even dueled for me, just because I had glanced at them or smiled at them. Then some people started to call me cold-blooded, calling me a femme fatale. But they did it willingly, what does it have to do with me? Can I choose my own appearance? Yinxuan, do you think beauty is a mistake?"

Hearing his aunt's seemingly soliloquized words, Long Yinxuan felt a pang of pain in his heart. He disregarded all restraint, gently encircling her slender waist, and whispered, "Auntie, you're not wrong, beauty isn't wrong either. The fault lies in people's hearts, in those foolish people. From now on, Yinxuan will protect you, even if it costs me my blood, I won't let you hear a single rumor."

Hearing the young man's vow-like words, Chen Yusi's eyes welled with tears. She hugged Long Yinxuan tightly, nodding repeatedly, murmuring, "Yinxuan is so good to Auntie."

The two embraced, bathed in the glow of the setting sun, like celestial beings.

"Alright, Auntie doesn't know what's wrong with her today, so sentimental. Let's go home, the food is getting cold," after a long while, Chen Yusi seemed to realize their current intimate situation. Blushing, she gently released her hold on Long Yinxuan and struggled out of his embrace.

"Auntie, brother, are you finally done being sentimental? Longkui is starving!" Longkui teased from the side.

"You little rascal," Chen Yusi blushed and gently tapped Longkui's head. "Let's go, if you're hungry, let's hurry home."

With that, the three of them walked towards the village, chatting and laughing, their cheerful voices echoing through the air, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

The bright moon hung in the sky, the mountains complementing each other, like a traditional Chinese ink painting. The village of Zhexian was peaceful in the night.

"Sister, look, how beautiful the moon is!" Long Yinxuan sighed softly, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky. For the past twelve years, he and his sister had made it a habit to sit in the backyard for hours after meals and chat. The two siblings shared everything, and they were the closest people in the world to each other.

But there was one thing Longkui didn't know: the brother in front of her had been reborn from another world into this one. He shared the same name as her brother.

But whatever the truth was, it didn't matter to Longkui.

Because she loved him.

“Yes, it’s so beautiful… I’ve admired the moon many times before, but only this time has it truly felt the most beautiful!” Long Kui exclaimed.

“Actually, the moon is no different from any other; it’s just a matter of one’s state of mind.” Hearing this, Long Kui lowered her head again. Her brother continued, “The ancients also described the moon in many poems, such as ‘When I was young, I didn’t know the moon, I thought it was a white jade plate. I also thought it was a mirror in the blue clouds.’ Such poetic imagery perfectly depicts the moon’s roundness and brightness.”

At this moment, Long Kui only lowered her head and did not reply.

“Sister, look closely, you can even see Chang’e in the moon!” Long Yin Xuan didn’t notice his sister’s unusual mood.

Long Kui then raised her head and gazed at the bright moon. “What a beautiful moon, what a beautiful night…” Long Kui murmured dreamily. "But the moon is full, but we are not together, brother. I miss Mother so much, I want to know what she looks like."

Long Yinxuan's body trembled, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He walked to Long Kui's side, cupped her small face, his eyes full of tenderness, and said softly, "Brother promises you, we will see Mother soon." Long Yinxuan gazed in the direction of the capital of the Longyao Dynasty, thinking to himself, "Consort Shu, Consort Shu, you have committed a great sin by persecuting my mother, and you have caused my sister so much heartache, and you have committed another sin." (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy it? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

The brother and sister gazed at the bright moon, silent for a long time.

Two hours later, Long Yinxuan sent Long Kui back to her room, stretched, and turned to walk towards his own room. He suddenly stopped when he passed Chen Yusi's room.

"I wonder if Auntie is asleep yet?" "Want to take a look?" A wicked smile crept across Long Yinxuan's lips. He walked to his aunt's door, reached out his hand, but then hesitated, as if pondering, "Isn't it inappropriate to spy on your own aunt?"

Ten breaths later, Long Yinxuan's spirits lifted. "Can't I spy on my aunt? My aunt will always be my aunt! No one can take her away! What's wrong with taking a look?" He licked his finger and gently tapped a small hole in the paper window.

Chapter 005: Peeping Backfires

Night deepened.

The bright moon hung high.

Under the moonlight, a figure stood hunched over in front of a window. Why would someone stand in front of someone else's window so late at night? Was he here to do something improper? Looking closely, the young man's clothes fluttered in the breeze. Judging from his back, he was tall and slender, exuding an extraordinary air. It was certain that this young man was a handsome and refined individual.

Who was this young man? What was he doing here so late at night?

It turned out that this young man was none other than Long Yinxuan, who was about to peep at his aunt. Long Yinxuan's gaze followed the small hole he had tapped into his aunt's room, and he opened his mouth in astonishment.

Shock, absolute shock! Long Yinxuan's heart clenched, pounding wildly.

The room was filled with fragrant steam and mist. His aunt, naked and with her back to him, was washing her long, flowing hair. The water in the tub reached her buttocks, and glistening droplets rolled down her smooth, soft shoulders and back. She lowered her head, immersing her hair in the water, her hands moving up and down, smoothing her wet strands. From the crook of her arms, he could vaguely see her firm breasts swaying with her movements. Unfortunately, her back was to him, and he couldn't see her face. The tub full of flower petals released a refreshing fragrance in the steam, creating a beautiful picture with his aunt's gentle movements.

It was his aunt, it was her! Who else could possess such captivating beauty! Long Yinxuan cried out in his heart, his blood boiling. He stared intently, praying for her to turn around, even for a moment.

As if heaven were granting Long Yinxuan's wish, Chen Yusi tossed her long hair, turned her head, and revealed an absolutely stunning face. Her delicate, fair face was framed by willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate nose, and cherry lips. Her eyes, with long eyelashes, were tightly closed,

and her jet-black hair flowed behind her, glistening with water droplets, making her as beautiful and captivating as a summer night's starry sky.

Long Yinxuan gazed at Chen Yusi in a daze, murmuring, "My aunt, you are so beautiful! Are you a goddess descended to earth? Even if you are a goddess, Yinxuan will have you."

At that moment, Chen Yusi seemed to have finished bathing, slowly rising from the tub. Her perfect body was now completely naked before Long Yinxuan's eyes.

He saw his aunt's naked body exposed in the air, and Long Yinxuan's gaze swept over her beautiful form. Her body was like solidified jade, crystal clear, with exquisite curves, like a Venus de Milo sculpted from jade. Her skin was as white as jade, smooth and delicate, and her face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, charming and alluring. Her breasts were firm and round, and her long, plump thighs were fleshy and translucent. The mysterious valley between her legs was high and raised, like a small hill. Sparse pubic hair grew on it, which was very pleasing to the eye. The pink fleshy cleft was slightly moist, like a peony in full bloom, incomparably beautiful.

Chen Yusi's gaze swept lightly across the window as she stepped out of the bathtub and slowly began to dress. She wore a red satin bodice, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, her breasts slightly exposed, her nipples faintly protruding. She wore purple panties.

It seems that mature women are particularly fond of purple for their panties.

At that moment, Long Yinxuan, outside the room, covered his nose and tiptoed into the outhouse. Once there, he used his white clothes to wipe the blood from his nose. It wasn't surprising he was so disheveled; Chen Yusi was simply too alluring. After doing this, feeling the urge to urinate, he loosened his belt, released his penis, and comfortably expelled the waste fluid.

Unbeknownst to him, in the next room, a pair of large, jewel-like eyes were staring intently at his manhood through a small hole in the wall.

It was Long Yinxuan's younger sister, Long Kui.

Longkui, who had gotten up to relieve herself in the middle of the night, saw her brother hurriedly run into the outhouse. On a whim, the little girl created this scene.

Longkui secretly exclaimed in her heart: "So long! So big! So thick!"

Meanwhile, Chen Yusi, dressed in her underwear, walked to the window, looked at the small hole in the window, and murmured softly: "Yinxuan, is that you? It seems you've really grown up, actually coming to spy on your aunt."

Chen Yusi stared silently at the candlelight in the room, lost in thought, thinking about the boy who had stirred such turmoil within her. The boy she had cared for for twelve years was now beginning to show his masculine charm—his handsome appearance, the occasional beautiful verses from his lips, the melodious but unnamed songs, and the heartbreaking melancholy he sometimes exuded—all of this moved even her, his aunt.

But this also made Chen Yusi wonder, in the quiet of the night, if this was really the boy she had watched grow up? Why, after spending so much time with him, could she never truly understand him?

Chen Yusi shook her head forcefully, silently reciting in her heart: No matter what secrets you hide, you are always my Yin Xuan, forever.

Opening the window and looking towards Long Yin Xuan's room, a poignant beauty appeared on Chen Yusi's exquisite face.

"Yin Xuan, if only I weren't your aunt, then I could bravely admit my feelings, and I could stay with you forever."

"But, if I weren't your aunt, then you wouldn't be my Yin Xuan."

"I know you love me, but I pretend not to know; I know you're spying outside the window, but I still pretend not to know. This love is unbearable in the eyes of the world. Even if I'm not afraid of being condemned by thousands, how can I bear to let you bear the infamy of eternity!"

A single tear silently slid down her cheek.

Chapter 006 Rogue and Gentleman

The night was gradually fading, and the milky white morning mist began to spread through the mountains and forests.

A melody from the xiao (a type of vertical bamboo flute) rose in the tranquil courtyard. At first glance, the sound seemed somewhat chaotic, as if two different tunes were being combined into one. But upon closer listening, it felt exceptionally sweet and intimate.

The young man playing the xiao, dressed in a blue robe, was focused, his slender fingers dancing across the flute with remarkable grace. His face remained calm and serene as he played.

The sound of the xiao swayed gently in the milky-white morning mist, drifting through the translucent, milky-white mountains.

The earth, like the face of a maiden washed clean by water, was fresh and beautiful.

Long Kui stood there quietly with her eyes closed, immersed in the melody. Her heart was filled with peace. But she didn't wish to maintain this state of mind forever. If one's heart remained forever still, it would lack much joy.

She only maintained this state of mind when her brother played the xiao each morning. The xiao's sound reflected the man himself; only with such a peaceful state of mind could she feel her brother's heart through the music.

Ever since she was six years old, every morning at this time, she always felt so close to her brother. It was as if, under this sky and on this earth, there were only the two of them.

Long Kui's eyes were filled with a dazed look as she thought to herself, "Brother's flute playing is so beautiful. I really don't know how he, at my age

, can be so talented." Long Kui only knew that after her brother could walk and talk, he inexplicably became proficient in many things, such as playing the flute and reciting poetry. And everything that came from his mouth was a classic, every poem and every piece of music was so breathtaking and captivating. Sometimes Long Kui thought that if her brother hadn't ended up here, and was still a prince of the Longyao Dynasty, he would definitely be the most dazzling person in the capital, adored by countless young women.

Perhaps her brother was a prodigy.

When the music ended, the emerald green flute magically transformed into a crystal jade pendant, which Long Yinxuan gently hung around his neck. Turning around, he looked at Long Kui standing behind him and smiled slightly, "Why are you daydreaming, little sister?"

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Long Kui snapped out of her daze, looking at her brother standing tall and elegant in his blue robe, suddenly blushing and saying, "Brother is a big hooligan."

Long Yinxuan was taken aback. "What do you mean, sister?" "

Look at yourself," Long Kui pointed her slender, beautiful finger at Long Yinxuan's collar.

Long Yinxuan followed his sister's finger and looked down at his collar. Apart from two buttons being undone, he didn't find anything amiss. He looked up at his sister, quite puzzled.

Long Kui walked gracefully to Long Yinxuan's side, her eyes sparkling, and said softly, "Auntie said that the distance between a gentleman and a hooligan is just a button. She warned people to be careful of men who have two buttons undone. Brother, you've also unbuttoned two buttons now. Shouldn't Long Kui also be careful of brother?" "..." Long Kui tilted her head, looking at Long Yinxuan.

Long Yinxuan smiled slightly, exuding an indescribable refined elegance. "Brother has never thought of being some kind of damn gentleman. From a young age, I've aspired to be a rogue. A rogue, oh a rogue, without elegance, one is lost, so I am a rogue."

Long Kui nodded in deep agreement. "Now that I think about it, brother is truly a big rogue. Ever since I was eight years old, brother would sneak into people's rooms every night to grope their breasts. You thought you were doing it without anyone noticing, but your sister discovered it a long time ago." "..." Long Kui finished speaking and stared at Long Yinxuan with a smile.

Hearing that his sister had discovered his misdeeds, Long Yinxuan broke out in a cold sweat. He had always been smug after doing bad things; it turned out he was just a petty person who had gotten away with it. Now, Long Yinxuan wished he could disappear into the ground. Embarrassed by Long Kui's gaze, Long Yinxuan stammered, "This...this...about this matter, it's because I'm conducting one of the greatest research projects in human history. I want to know why women have an extra pair of breasts compared to men. And the only women around me are you and Auntie. I can't very well ask Auntie to do the research."

Hearing this, Long Kui 'suddenly understood,' saying, "So, brother is conducting such a great research project." She paused, then added, "But I would prefer you go to Auntie; her breasts are bigger than mine." "

Long Yinxuan broke out in a cold sweat. This girl...

But now Long Yinxuan realized that his sister didn't seem to care much about his affairs. His mind slowly started to stir.

From today onwards, I, the great rogue Long, will openly be a rogue.

Long Yinxuan suddenly leered at Long Kui's alluring and exquisite body, and said mischievously, "Little sister, how about letting your brother do some research now? The mind is clearest in the morning, the best time for research."

Long Kui naturally understood her brother's meaning, and puffed out her proud and beautiful breasts, "Hmph! You bad boy, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

As Long Kui moved, Long Yinxuan's hand naturally landed on her delicate, firm breasts. After years of secret cultivation, they were already quite well-developed. Long Yinxuan embraced Long Kui's soft, slender waist, his hands roaming over her breasts like a lustful devil. "Little sister, you're getting bigger and bigger here!"

Long Kui, enjoying the caresses, blushed and said, "It's all because of you, brother. You always touch and suck, it's been so many years, how could it not grow bigger…" Hearing this

, Long Yinxuan's heart stirred. He kissed Long Kui's lips. Long Kui struggled slightly but then stopped resisting. Long Yinxuan guided her small breasts, sucking and stirring them incessantly, making the first-time kisser, Long Kui, breathless. Her arms wrapped around Long Yinxuan's neck, her tender breasts pressing and rubbing against him, as if yearning for him to go further.

Long Yinxuan's handsome hand, at this moment, quietly slipped under her skirt, attempting to go even further.

A gentle morning breeze, swirling morning mist—have you witnessed this fragrant and beautiful scene?

Chapter 007 The Rogue's Law

A gentle morning breeze, milky white morning mist, a tranquil courtyard, and banyan trees with their leaves already withered and yellow. Whispering sounds that stir the soul.

Together they create a vibrant and alluring 'spring scene'. A young girl, dressed in light green, is elegant

and charming. A gentle breeze blows, causing her long, flowing black hair to sway, and a purple sash around her slender waist accentuates her graceful figure. The girl is only about twelve years old, a true beauty. Her still-childish face contains a subtle allure; the contradictory combination of purity and charm makes her exceptionally seductive! Especially her small, slightly perky, and beginning-developing breasts, hidden beneath her light green dress, though still immature, are already taking shape, possessing a unique allure like unripe fruit.

A pale purple sash accentuated the girl's slender waist, its curves exquisitely outlined. What a pleasure it would be to hold such a waist in one's arms! Yet, this

peerless beauty was now being held in the arms of a blue-clad youth, who was shamelessly sucking the sweetness from her mouth. Even more infuriating, the youth's slender hand had slipped under the girl's pale green dress.

The young couple, like a golden couple, were now experiencing the most primal human urges. A passionate, wet kiss did not lower their temperature; instead, the passion burned so intensely it was almost suffocating.

"Brother, Longkui needs to pee," the girl said shyly.

"Then, shall I carry you to the outhouse?" Long Yinxuan thought to himself, secretly amused by Longkui's words: "Hey, this isn't just about needing to pee."

"No, Longkui, you should go by yourself." Longkui had no idea that this was a sign of arousal, thinking she was about to do *that*. So she shook her head and refused; she was too embarrassed to do such a shy thing in front of her brother.

"Alright then, little sister, you'd better hurry. Brother is feeling very uncomfortable right now. You also need to help brother finish that research before dawn," Long Yinxuan mischievously grabbed Longkui's slender hand and gently placed it on his massive member. He wanted her to feel his burning desire.

Longkui's pretty face turned even redder, her cheeks blooming like peach blossoms. When she spied on her brother that night, she had only felt its size from a distance; now, holding it tightly in her small hand, it was truly thick, long, and huge! Even more exaggeratedly, Longkui could feel it rapidly rotating in her small hand.

So embarrassing! Longkui gently pulled her small hand away and quickly ran into the outhouse on the west side of the courtyard. With each step, a small damp mark could be vaguely seen between her legs. The little girl had already 'peed' before even urinating.

Long Yinxuan gently placed his hand to his nose, inhaling softly. A faint, sweet fragrance, a subtle, decadent scent.

He smiled wickedly and gracefully walked towards the outhouse.

The first rule of the rogue: seize every opportunity to peep at beautiful women.

This was the perfect opportunity.

Just as Long Yinxuan was about to do his voyeuristic act, he heard crisp footsteps beside him. The fragrance arrived before the person. A faint jasmine scent wafted into Long Yinxuan's nose.

It was his aunt; Long Yinxuan knew this scent all too well.

He turned around, and sure enough, it was his aunt.

Chen Yusi walked gracefully towards Long Yinxuan with small, delicate steps. Every gesture exuded a natural beauty. A

true beauty cannot be hidden, no matter the time or place; they don't need to deliberately dress up or flaunt themselves. They only needed to stand there quietly, and their transcendent beauty would captivate the world.

Chen Yusi was such a stunning woman.

"Yinxuan, where's Longkui?" Chen Yusi asked with a gentle smile to Long Yinxuan, who was staring blankly at her.

"She's in there. Does Auntie need Longkui for something?" Long Yinxuan shook his head. His aunt's charm was too overwhelming.

"I want to ask Longkui to go to the east end of the village to wash the clothes we changed out of yesterday," Chen Yusi said, her words always so serene.

"Auntie!" Longkui saw her aunt as soon as she stepped out of the outhouse. She couldn't help but feel a little scared. She was worried that her aunt had seen the embarrassing scene between her and her brother. Come to think of it, she didn't know what had happened to her. She clearly felt the urge to urinate, but after getting to the outhouse, she couldn't urinate at all. What was even more embarrassing was that her pink underwear was soaked. Had she urinated on herself?

Various thoughts swirled in her mind, making Longkui somewhat uneasy. The little girl shook her head, walked to Chen Yusi's side, and began to whine.

"Longkui is so grown up now, yet she's still like a child. Who will want you in the future?" Chen Yusi gently stroked Longkui's head, teasing her.

"Longkui doesn't want to get married. Longkui wants to be with her brother and aunt for the rest of her life. Auntie, let's never be apart, okay?" Longkui looked up at her.

"Never apart. Forever..." Chen Yusi's expression was somewhat dazed, repeatedly uttering these words. In her heart, she thought: How I wish it were so too, but life is cruel, and there's nothing I can do. My little girl, do you know that this phrase, "never apart," is my greatest hope, my greatest wish? The love my aunt desires is too heavy, heavier than this land, this continent.

Putting aside her thoughts, Chen Yusi said softly, "Longkui, come with your aunt to the east end of the village. We'll wash yesterday's clothes."

Longkui nodded obediently. The two walked out of the courtyard.

Chen Yusi had only taken a few steps when she suddenly stopped and smiled faintly at Long Yinxuan, "Yinxuan, why are there so many bloodstains on the sleeves of your clothes you changed out of yesterday?"

Long Yinxuan was taken aback and said awkwardly, "Well, last night when I got up to use the restroom, it was dark and I accidentally bumped into the wall, and my nose bled."

Chen Yusi looked at Long Yinxuan with a smile, "Really? I remember the moon was so big last night. When did Yinxuan's eyesight become so bad?" After saying that, she gave Long Yinxuan a meaningful look, took Longkui's hand, and gracefully left.

Leaving Long Yinxuan standing there dumbfounded.

Chapter 008 Wrathful Kill!

The milky white morning mist had not yet dissipated, and a red sun, shaped like a goose egg, was surrounded by delicate wisps of clouds in the distant blue sky.

The bridge is like a rainbow, the water like empty space.

The Immortal's Village, the Immortal's Bridge, over three zhang high, floats suspended above the water.

Standing at the bridgehead is a handsome young man, tall and slender, dressed in a blue robe and belt.

Long Yinxuan has stood here for a long time, waiting for his aunt and sister. In the past, when his aunt and sister went to the east end of the village to wash clothes, he liked to stand on this Immortal's Bridge, overlooking the beautiful, ink-painting-like mountain village, while waiting for their return.

He fiddled with the jade pendant at his chest. Long Yinxuan seemed deep in thought, his handsome brows furrowed.

"Since my rebirth on this continent, the Chaos Sword, Chaos Armor, Chaos Ring, and other Chaos equipment I obtained in that strange space in my previous life, along with the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*, have been nurtured within me. But right now, I can only retrieve the Chaos Sword. According to the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*, the rest require breaking through to the second level to retrieve. It seems breaking through to the second level is urgent! But where can I find a cauldron for cultivation?" He

gripped the jade pendant tightly; this pendant was the Chaos Sword that Long Yinxuan could currently retrieve. Chaos has several forms, transforming into a flute, a fan, a sword, a jade pendant, a halberd, and so on. Each form has its own unique uses.

Long Yinxuan gripped the bridge railings, gazing into the distance, thinking to himself: My aunt told me that on this continent, all cultivation methods that absorb the yin essence of women are considered evil arts. It seems that no sage has ever mastered dual cultivation through this method. Therefore, dual cultivation is regarded as a minor path. But I, Long Yinxuan, do not believe so. The earth follows the heavens, the heavens follow the Dao, and the Dao follows nature. Seeking the Dao requires following the will of heaven and man. Since ancient times, the Great Dao has been nameless; the sages who could not succeed likely did so because they lacked the proper method. I, Long Yinxuan, vow to pursue this Dao with all my might in this life. Success will grant me unparalleled power; failure will bring no regrets!

"Dual cultivation, dual cultivation, in the end, it's still about women. I don't have enough women of my own," Long Yinxuan smiled wickedly. "The women of this world, I, Long Yinxuan, am ready to enter the Dao through desire. Are you ready to sink with me?

" "Brother!" A slightly coquettish voice interrupted Long Yinxuan's thoughts. It was Long Kui.

The little girl was pouting, her lips trembling with anger.

Long Yinxuan went to greet her and noticed a hint of anger on his usually serene aunt's face. Seeing this, a surge of anger rose within Long Yinxuan.

Who?! Who had angered this ethereal beauty?

He glanced at his aunt, then turned to Long Kui and asked calmly, "Little sister, what happened? Who upset you?"

Long Kui waved her little hand. "It was Duan Xiong from the east end of the village. I ran into him on the road just now. That shameless fellow actually stopped you, Auntie, and asked if you'd be willing to be his concubine! I'm so angry!"

"Duan Xiong..." Long Yinxuan murmured, a barely perceptible glint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

After a long while, Long Yinxuan looked up and gave his aunt a warm smile. "Auntie, are you alright?" "Don't take Duan Xiong's words to heart. Let's go home first."

Little did he know that beneath that warm smile lay anger, danger, and bloodshed!

Duan Xiong, do you know? Dragons have their scales?

Do you know that my, Long Yinxuan's, scale is my woman? And my aunt is already my chosen one. I will not allow anything to cause her any trouble, not even the slightest disrespectful word.

A dragon's scale, touched, will draw blood for miles. So this time, let your blood comfort my aunt.

The world flows silently by, whether you are happy or sad on this day, it will flow away without hesitation.

Endless... The night sky was simply black, simply empty, profoundly deep, seemingly inviting contemplation of the mysteries of the universe, compelling one to pause and ponder.

Long Yinxuan's lips were tightly pressed together, his face expressionless, unusually cold, as if all his emotions had been hidden in the darkness, his blood seemingly as cold as flowing water.

He stood silently in the dark corner, waiting for the most silent, the most cruel moment in the world.

Duan Xiong, true to his name, was as strong as a bear! His muscles bulged high, making him look every bit like a ferocious human beast. Today... Duan Xiong was overjoyed. He had actually mustered the courage to ask Chen Yusi, the most beautiful woman in Zhexian Village, if she would be willing to become his concubine.

Tonight, he went to the village tavern and got thoroughly drunk. Now, staggering along, he was eager to get home and vent his frustrations on his wife. His wife, Yu Jiao, was the second most beautiful woman in Zhexian Village. Just thinking about his wife's mature and voluptuous body made him hard.

Duan Xiong vaguely walked to the corner of the wall less than ten meters from his house, his restless heart even more agitated, wishing he could fly inside immediately. The lieutenant general pinned his wife down and ravaged her. He quickened his pace.

Just then, in a dark corner, Long Yinxuan shifted his feet, leaped up, and his jade pendant transformed into a Chaos Sword in his hand. With a slash, a streak of silver light flashed through the air, heading straight for Duan Xiong.

The silver light vanished, and his body landed on the ground. Duan Xiong's head fell to the ground with a thud, blood splattering everywhere. Even in death, his eyes remained wide open.

Long Yinxuan coldly looked at the head rolling on the ground. "Duan Xiong, when you uttered those defamatory words to my aunt, did you ever think of this moment? Rest in peace. Your wife and daughter are rare beauties. I was just wondering where to find someone for dual cultivation, and your wife and daughter can be put to use. I will take good care of them for you."

After disposing of Duan Xiong's body, Long Yinxuan strolled into the darkness towards Duan Xiong's house. He exuded a sinister aura.

"Gaga." Xiao Mo started to get excited. Chapter

009 Tell Me Your Choice

Late at night.

All is quiet.

The night sky is deep and dark. The Immortal Village is deathly silent.

Those who sleep wear faint smiles, sweet and lewd. Those who are awake are about to sleep, waiting only to release the desires within them. At the eastern

end of Immortal Village, in the Duan Xiong family's house.

Long Yinxuan gazes wickedly at the stunningly beautiful young woman before him. Truly worthy of being the second most beautiful woman in Immortal Village. His aunt is an ethereal beauty, while the young woman before him possesses a mature beauty refined by time. Every part of her body is perfect—not an inch more, not a inch less—a perfect figure, a perfect face. A

perfect young woman.

Long Yinxuan gave the young woman, who was staring intently at him, a wicked smile. "Madam Duan, tell me your choice: sacrifice yourself for your daughter, or sacrifice your precious daughter for yourself."

Yu Jiao's beautiful face showed a poignant smile as she glanced at her daughter, Yu Han, who was now immobilized after being gently touched by the young man. Her daughter's pretty face was filled with terror. A pang of pain shot through her heart.

This young man was a demon. Just moments before, he had so elegantly entered her home, casually telling her that he had killed her husband and that he now needed a cultivation vessel—a vessel for dual cultivation with him. He had given her a choice:

herself, or her daughter; one of them had to become his vessel.

Yu Jiao sized up the young man. His handsome face wore a faint, wicked smile; any woman would be captivated by him. But why was this young man so cruel, giving her such a heartless choice? Perhaps he already knew her choice. Between her daughter and herself, she could only sacrifice herself.

Having made her choice, Yu Jiao's expression calmed down. She sighed softly, seemingly resigned to her fate, and looked at the devilishly handsome young man, asking, "Can you tell me why?"

Yu Jiao clearly saw a cold glint flash in the young man's eyes upon hearing her words, and a hint of violence emanated from him.

Long Yinxuan glanced at Yu Jiao and said coldly, "He deserves to die! He actually dared to blaspheme my aunt!"

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Yu Jiao felt a surge of anger and shouted at him, "Just because of one sentence? Just because of one sentence you took his life! My husband is dead, so why won't you spare my daughter and me?!"

Long Yinxuan smiled calmly, "He who insults my aunt must die! He must die, and no one can change that! Even if your husband doesn't die today, he will die someday, and I, Long Yinxuan, will spend my entire life killing him. As for you and your daughter, a man's mistake is a woman's compensation."

Yu Jiao's face was filled with sorrow as she murmured, "You are a demon."

Long Yinxuan smiled nonchalantly, "I am a demon. Among the muddled, ignorant people of this world, there is a lack of demons like me. That's why this world, this continent, is lacking in so much fun."

Yu Jiao wanted to say something more, but Long Yinxuan interrupted her, "Alright, Madam Duan, tell me your choice!"

Yu Jiao slumped to the ground, "Do I have any other choice? Tell me what you want me to do, and I will agree to whatever you ask, as long as I can do it! I only ask that you keep your promise and spare my daughter." At this moment, she possessed a holy aura, elegant yet noble, like an unapproachable goddess.

Long Yinxuan's smile deepened, and his eyes became even more sinister.

"It's simple. Be my woman, Long Yinxuan's woman. Body and soul, all belong to me!" Long Yinxuan said calmly. "Serve me well tonight, or your daughter must die!"

Yu Jiao nodded weakly.

Long Yinxuan moved a chair, walked to Yu Jiao, sat down, and gestured for her to kneel before him. He pulled out his enormous beast, over eight feet long, its ferocious size exposed in the air. The beast slapped the beautiful young woman's face a few times.

Long Yinxuan pointed at his beast, looking at Yu Jiao with a wicked smile, "Then, now let's start from this step. You will take it in your mouth."

Yu Jiao trembled. Hearing Long Yinxuan's irresistible tone and looking at her terrified daughter, she gently opened her mouth, closed her eyes, and silently took the beast into her mouth, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.

Long Yinxuan let out a long sigh, a feeling of possession, conquest, and forbidden pleasure welling up within him. ...

Little Mo is scared, haha, keep it low-key. Because of a part-time job, I haven't slept for two nights. I'm so sleepy now. I need to go back to sleep. That's probably all for today.

Chapter 010 When Humiliation Turns into Pleasure

The autumn night was slightly cool.

I believe many people would wear their clothes tightly on such a night.

But Yu Jiao didn't. She was wearing a beige cotton skirt, with three buttons on the collar, all of which were loose at the moment, just enough to show her beautiful collarbone.

Through the neckline of this beautiful young woman, Long Yinxuan could vaguely see that her underwear was a white half-vest style bra. He could also vaguely see her breasts.

Yu Jiao knelt on the ground in humiliation, her warm and moist little mouth covering the beast. Long Yinxuan's beast was completely taken into her mouth, her little tongue teasing the coronal sulcus of the beast, licking the head of the beast in circles.

Long Yinxuan's eyes were wicked. He had been aroused by the beautiful young woman in front of him, and the desire that had been suppressed in his heart for twelve years was stirred up.

Yu Jiao's skin was remarkably smooth, her long, jet-black hair piled high, revealing her fair, jade-like neck. Her large, alluring eyes were captivating, the kind that could bewitch; her nose was straight and rounded, her soft, slightly upturned lips revealing gleaming white teeth as she licked her genitals. Her entire being exuded a mesmerizing charm.

Long Yinxuan sighed inwardly: "I really don't know how Duan Xiong managed to marry Yu Jiao. What's wrong with this world? All the good women are being ruined by pigs.

" Looking at the beautiful young woman, who, despite her humiliated tears, was diligently licking his genitals, Long Yinxuan chuckled. "You think you can just help me get it done like this? And then you'll be spared tonight? Well, let me tell you, you're wrong. My abilities in this area aren't that bad." With that, Long Yinxuan pulled his genitals from Yu Jiao's mouth, picked up the stunned Yu Jiao, and walked directly to her daughter, Yu Han.

He pulled over the table beside him, swept everything off it, and pressed Yu Jiao down onto it in front of Yu Jiao and Yu Han. He leaned in,

his body pressed tightly against Yu Jiao's beautifully curved back and buttocks. His slender, handsome hands also reached under her skirt and covered her round, smooth buttocks.

A sweet fragrance filled the air, and Long Yinxuan greedily inhaled the invigorating scent. Feeling the woman in his arms tremble gently like a bird, her light and smooth body ignited a fire within him. His beast had reached its peak, ready for battle.

To avoid showing the lines of her underwear under her short skirt, Yu Jiao wore only a thong underneath. Her husband, Duan Xiong, always believed that this was the only way to fully display her soft, snow-white skin and the alluring curves of her long legs. Therefore, her almost completely naked buttocks now displayed their fullness and elasticity to Long Yinxuan, making him unable to resist touching them. He gripped her smooth, taut buttocks tightly; the delicate, smooth skin felt like flowing spring water, and the subtly pulsating muscles radiated boundless vitality.

She was truly a stunning young woman, and Long Yinxuan longed to possess her immediately.

Her round, smooth buttocks were gently caressed, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, peeled open, and then squeezed inwards, the back-and-forth rubbing causing a blush to rise on Yu Jiao's fair face. Long Yinxuan watched Yu Jiao breathe heavily with a wicked smile, turning his head to try and close her legs, but he wouldn't let her have her way. His fingers immediately reached for her vulva, gently stroking the soft, steaming vulva through her panties. He felt her delicate body stiffen; she wanted to close her legs but couldn't resist the pleasure. Her straight, smooth thighs trembled slightly, and soon her panties were soaked with her juices.

"There...please don't...no!..." Yu Jiao desperately suppressed the screams that were about to burst out. To be molested like this in front of her own daughter...hatred, humiliation, shame, despair, and a faint expectation...

"No..." Yu Jiao breathed heavily, gently moving her hips, helplessly trying to shake off the demonic hands that were giving her vulva a strange sensation. But this only stimulated Long Yin Xuan Yu more. His thumb and forefinger simply slipped into the thin thong and pinched and gently rubbed a patch of tender flesh at her vulva. In just a moment, the noble princess in his arms trembled violently. She was so sensitive.

"No...ah...please don't put it there..." The tender flesh clearly conveyed the slow intrusion of the strange fingertips. The gates of her chaste garden fell into the demonic hands. The hateful fingertips skillfully controlled her, and the helpless, soft petals were erotically pulled and gently kneaded. Waves of tingling electricity surged through her brain. Yu Jiao's body trembled slightly, and her flesh, being played with, involuntarily contracted and tightened. Clamping her fingers together at the bold, fiery touch of a stranger's fingertips, the tender, moist petals were forced to bloom shamefully once more, repeatedly played with by Long Yinxuan. Looking at her daughter's incredulous gaze, Yu Jiao wished she could die at that moment.

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan's right hand released its grip, his fingers inserting into Yu Jiao's sparsely haired vulva. Although Yu Jiao was a married woman, her vagina remained tight. Long Yinxuan's fingers curved slightly into a hook shape inside her vagina, rotating repeatedly. Yu Jiao had been subjected to Long Yinxuan's defilement in front of her daughter, constantly experiencing intense shame, desperately trying to suppress it. Now, with one of her most sensitive areas violated, a sharp pain shot through her lower body, and she couldn't help but let out a pitiful groan, releasing the ever-increasing shame.

Long Yinxuan said calmly, "Madam Duan, your body is truly wonderful. Your thighs and buttocks are so

soft and elastic; I hope your breasts are the same." "

Long Yinxuan gracefully removed the belt from Yu Jiao's skirt, and with a 'sizzle' sound, he

tore the skirt that had rolled up around her waist. After grabbing Yu Jiao's completely bare buttocks a couple of times, he moved his hands up to her vest-style bra and began to unbutton the white bra.

Yu Jiao struggled in vain. Although she had chosen to sacrifice herself for her daughter, the humiliation of being in front of her daughter still made her try to struggle."

But the buttons were still undone one by one, and as the bodice parted, her flawless body was gradually exposed to Long Yinxuan's eyes. Beneath the thin bra, Yu Jiao's firm breasts rose and fell, and along the upper edge of the bra, part of her bulging pectoral muscles and slightly sunken cleavage were exposed, surging like waves.

Long Yinxuan forcefully tore Yu Jiao's bra, which had already been pulled up to her shoulders, off her naked body. Yu Jiao moaned softly, both from shame and from the inability to suppress the rising desire within her.

Yu Jiao's naked body was now bare. Although Long Yinxuan had previously admired the exposed breasts, he had never seen them completely from the front. Her breasts were pointed and delicate, with two pale pink nipples like rubies set at the tips of her jade peaks, trembling rhythmically with her heavy breathing. The areolas around them were only the size of coins, their pale color making her small breasts appear extremely sensual.

Long Yinxuan's hands grasped Yu Jiao's breasts, squeezing her soft breasts out of shape with slight force. Long Yinxuan's index finger repeatedly stroked her nipples, and soon they hardened. Sensing this change, Long Yinxuan increased the pressure, using his index finger and thumb to forcefully pinch her nipples.

'Uh...uh...ah...uh...'

At this moment, the most sensitive part of her body was being casually teased and played with by the man. Her sensitive constitution caused a great shock to Yu Jiao's nerves, and she was ruthlessly pushed down. Yu Jiao lost the ability to resist and could only struggle desperately, trying to release this

terrible feeling. Her head swayed wildly, her long hair fluttering, and she let out low, painful groans, teetering on the brink of collapse.

Long Yinxuan knew this was the crucial moment. He released his right hand, allowing Yu Jiao's left breast to regain its firm shape, and then he lunged forward, biting down on her left nipple.

"Ah! Ah…"

In that instant, extreme stimulation surged through her mind, shattering Yu Jiao's last line of defense. She could no longer hold on. Her naked body trembled violently, and she groaned loudly, her moans carrying a hint of lewdness.

Long Yinxuan continued to bite Yu Jiao's nipple, his free right hand unzipping his pants. Once everything was ready, he released her, but without giving Yu Jiao any time to catch her breath, he quickly straightened up and, in front of Yu Jiao's daughter, thrust himself into her secret valley.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Long Yinxuan's massive member thrust violently into Yu Jiao's body, causing her to moan incessantly. The excruciating pain in her lower body temporarily relieved the unbearable stimulation, but it also generated waves of pleasure that mingled with the pain, assaulting Yu Jiao's mind. Her struggles gradually became rhythmic, merging with the rhythm of Long Yinxuan's thrusts. Her naked body undulated like waves, her firm breasts trembling incessantly.

Yu Jiao was fully conscious, but for the sake of her daughter, although she knew she was being violently violated by a man, she could not say no, could not free herself. In Long Yinxuan's frenzied demands, she even experienced arousal, only her delicate face filled with humiliation, making it clear that this was completely against her will.

Long Yinxuan's thrusting rhythm became faster and faster, and amidst the almost overwhelming pain, wave after wave of pleasure became extremely clear, breaking through Yu Jiao's mental defenses and leaving her utterly desperate.

11. Here's another choice.

The entire Immortal Village was unexpectedly quiet, so quiet that only one groan could be heard.

A groan of despair mixed with longing, humiliation mixed with pleasure.

In this quiet room, the groan sounded particularly loud, a heavy sorrow, a desolate resolve, a humiliating surrender.

At this moment, Yu Han's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which she held back, stubbornly and sadly looking at Long Yin Xuan. But what she didn't know was that there was a hint of bewilderment in her eyes.

Yu Han didn't know how many hours had passed. She only knew that this handsome but devilish boy in front of her had been frantically taking from her mother's body, never stopping. His occasionally flashing, enormous member gave Yu Han a strong visual impact, and the waves of breasts brought up by the boy's thrusts made the inexperienced girl Yu Han almost dizzy. Yu Han felt wet down there, itchy, and uncomfortable.

At first, the little girl kept her eyes closed, refusing to watch the shameful scene, but now she stared intently. For a moment, she even wished her mother were her. This thought made her feel somewhat shameless.

Long Yinxuan, too, had no idea how much time had passed; he simply continued his movements. He never imagined that the spiritual energy emanating from this young woman was so abundant. The *Chaos Supreme Scripture* recorded that he could cultivate using the primordial yin of a virgin. He had originally thought that only virgins could increase his power, but now he understood that non-virgins could also do it. The effect, however, was less pronounced. But the stunningly beautiful young woman beneath him still brought him immense joy. He felt wisps of inexplicable energy flowing through their point of contact into his body, then being stored in his dantian. The barrier that had held him back for so long was broken; he had broken through to the second level of the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*, which was equivalent to the Grandmaster level. Each breakthrough in the *Chaos Supreme Scripture* was equivalent to two major realms on the Misty Continent!

What surprised Long Yinxuan even more was that the young woman beneath him possessed a rare and precious "Dragon Pearl," a treasure coveted by men. If a man were lucky enough to possess a woman with such a "Dragon Pearl," his life would be truly worthwhile! The so-called Dragon Pearl refers to a vagina with a narrow entrance and long, slender vagina, but the clitoris might not be too deep. Therefore, when the penis thrusts in, the clitoris suddenly swells considerably, its tip protruding and colliding with the penis's glans, resembling two dragons vying for shimmering red coral. Upon touching the clitoris, the penis immediately rotates and moves. Usually, men cannot resist this ticklish stimulation and become like a raging lion, indulging in unrestrained passion.

Long Yinxuan was just like that; for the past four hours, he had been like a raging lion, wantonly ravaging Yu Jiao.

Long Yinxuan had completely disregarded any notion of tenderness. He only felt the extraordinary warmth and moisture within Yu Jiao's vagina, the walls of her flesh gripping his thick penis tightly. Deep within her, he could faintly feel the twitching of muscles, like a small mouth sucking on his phallus. He thrust his hips again, but because Yu Jiao's vagina was the renowned 'Dragon Pearl,' his eight-foot-long beast could only penetrate halfway. His penis was so tightly connected to Yu Jiao's vagina that even vaginal fluid couldn't flow out. An instinct compelled him to thrust his thick penis in and out of Yu Jiao's warm, narrow vagina. The sensation was the most peculiar he had ever experienced with any woman

. She aroused him, as if this vagina had been made for him, narrow and elastic, constantly

twitching. He thrust desperately, panting like an ox. The strange "Chaos Supreme Scripture" granted him superhuman abilities in this regard.

With each thrust, the intense pain jolted Yu Jiao, who had just fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion, awakening her from her unconscious state. She felt a tearing pain in her lower body, the boy on top of her pounding into her like a raging lion, his enormous member throbbing as if her lower body were about to burst. Unable to endure the pain, she shook her head frantically, her body twisting in vain. She cried out,

begging for mercy , "No, ah... ah... let me go, please, ah..." Tears streamed down her face. She gritted her teeth, desperately pushing against Long Yinxuan with her hands, but Long Yinxuan seemed tireless, each thrust more brutal than the last, his beast growing ever larger. She felt she was going to die, to be tortured to death like this. A hundred thrusts, five hundred thrusts, a thousand thrusts... Yu Jiao's consciousness began to blur, her lower body gradually going numb...

Suddenly, she felt Long Yinxuan's penis swell inside her, then felt a sudden emptiness. Long Yinxuan withdrew his penis, feeling himself about to ejaculate. With practiced ease, he pulled out, panting for a moment. Ignoring Yu Jiao's desperate pleas, he turned her over, grabbed her hands, and arched her body, supporting her. Long Yinxuan's penis plunged into her again from behind. This time it was deeper than the first time, and the pain was still intense. Long Yinxuan began thrusting forcefully again, while Yu Jiao's cries gradually weakened, turning into hoarse moans. Tears streamed down her face as she desperately shook her head, her hair trembling wildly, her body rocking back and forth with each thrust.

One, two, a hundred, five hundred… Her moans rose higher and higher, like a never-ending hell. The pain gradually subsided, but an indescribable feeling tormented her—the struggle between human desire and reason. It was like a needle piercing her heart again and again. It was an unbearable pain. Beads of sweat dripped down her face. Her moans were so alluring that Long Yinxuan almost ejaculated several times. But he used the internal energy he had cultivated for over twelve years to suppress the gushing semen, desperately venting his pent-up lust on Yu Jiao's body. He didn't care whether Yu Jiao's moans were from pain, pleasure, or both; he only knew she was a woman, a rare and exquisite woman, a woman with a magnificent body. Thinking of this, his beast became rock hard and unstoppable, thrusting violently…

changing positions nine times, while Yu Jiao's moans turned into gasps, her consciousness blurred. She didn't know where she was, only pain, only struggle, not even what position she was in. She was powerless to resist, unable to exert any strength, only passive, her body swaying back and forth from Long Yinxuan's thrusts, passively enduring this endless,

frenzied demand.

Yet, deep within Yu Jiao's heart, for some reason, there was a trace of pleasure in being with her husband.

Just as Yu Jiao felt she was about to collapse, finally, like a landslide or a raging flood, thick liquid surged into her body.

Yu Jiao's expression was dazed, her face flushed. Was she finally free? How wonderful! Looking at Long Yin Xuan's enormous eight-foot frame, she felt a chill in her heart. This young man was too strong.

Long Yin Xuan held the beautiful young woman, touching her proud breasts, and chuckled wickedly. "Madam Duan, your primordial yin is insufficient for me to break through to a higher realm. So, now I will give you another choice: let your daughter become my furnace, or let her die."

Haha, Long Yin Xuan is too evil, too wicked. Wow, readers, what about your flower ranking? Your recommendation ranking? So unhelpful!

Morality is a rogue

's rule, the second one: when a woman cannot resist, a man can become increasingly excessive and unrestrained until she submits.

Long Yin Xuan is doing just that now.

Upon hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Yu Jiao's thoughts became chaotic again, and her beautiful face paled. She suddenly understood what true despair meant—a darkness, bitterness, pain, and emptiness that was unfathomable, endless, boundless, and utterly helpless. She felt a chill run through her body; a desperate fear seeped into the depths of her soul.

She suddenly wanted to resist, to say no, but gazing at her daughter's exquisite face, she could only collapse to the cold ground, letting this despair tear at her heart.

Long Yinxuan's words echoed in Yu Jiao's mind, constantly reminding her that she had to submit to him and let him do as he pleased.

Yu Jiao murmured bitterly, "Did I have a choice? Why won't you let my daughter go after what you did to me? You're a devil who doesn't keep his promises. You're a heartless bastard! Don't you have any sense of chivalry?"

Long Yinxuan sat comfortably in his chair, naked, his large member proudly displayed before Yu Han. Hearing this, he smiled nonchalantly, “What is morality? You’re actually talking about morality with someone you consider a devil. Madam Duan, morality is just another name for convenience, much like ‘left-hand traffic.’ The morality that governs us is poisoned by ignorance; we receive almost nothing but harm from it. Those who act against morality at will are fools; those who submit to morality without principle are either cowards or lazy.”

Long Yinxuan stood up, walked to Yu Jiao, and lifted her chin, making her look at him. “The strong trample on morality! Only the weak seek its protection. Those persecuted by morality are often those in the middle of power. And I, Long Yinxuan, am a complete devil. Do you think I’d rather be a strong person who tramples on morality, or a weak person who seeks its protection?”

Yu Jiao looked bewildered and said bitterly, "Even if you want to be a morally upright person, don't you know that a true man has principles of conduct?"

Long Yinxuan scoffed, "Our actions are neither determined by good nor evil, but solely by our likes and dislikes, or rather, by our happiness and unhappiness. I can only say that taking you and your daughter as my in-laws is beneficial to me, and I'm happy about it. So, Madam Duan, who is so captivated by this, please tell me why I shouldn't do it?"

Yu Jiao slumped to the ground, realizing how difficult it was to persuade this young man. She stared blankly at Long Yinxuan, remaining silent.

Long Yinxuan felt his beast stirring again and said leisurely, "Madam Duan, it's getting late. Tell me your choice."

Yu Jiao opened her mouth slightly, and after a long while, said, "Do I have a choice?"

Long Yinxuan smiled wickedly, strolled over to Yu Han, squatted down, and looked at the girl's captivating face. He chuckled, "Tonight I have no choice but to take your 'red pill,' because it's your mother's choice, and I have no other option."

Long Yinxuan had noticed the mother and daughter were both beauties when he entered, and now, up close, the girl was indeed stunningly beautiful.

It wasn't ordinary beauty; it was a holy beauty, almost divine.

You might fantasize about such a little girl day and night, but I can guarantee you, even in your fantasies, you would never actually hope to possess one.

Because she is not someone a mortal can approach or obtain.

You can fantasize about her, admire her, but you would never dare to disrespect her.

If, right now, such a little girl were waiting for you, and you knew you could have her

effortlessly, what would you think? You

would pounce like a lion. But Long Yinxuan, like a demon, was in no hurry. His slender hand slipped between the girl's tightly pressed legs, directly reaching that mysterious area. "It's wet.

" Long Yinxuan said wickedly, "Little beauty Yuhan, you were quite aroused by that battle with your mother, weren't you?"

Long Yinxuan stood up and said to Yujiao, "Madam Duan, I'm a little tired now. Please take off your daughter's clothes."

Yujiao's expression turned bitter upon hearing this. "This young man is so cruel! Do I have to personally strip my daughter naked and present her to you? Why, why torture me like this?"

Long Yinxuan seemed to know what she was thinking. He was doing it on purpose; he wanted to subdue her from the bottom of her soul. Besides, what man wouldn't want to be stimulated like this?

"Hurry up, Madam Duan. I can't guarantee I won't come up with another idea later," Long Yinxuan said mischievously.

Yujiao trembled upon hearing this. Enduring the discomfort between her legs, she slowly walked to her daughter Yuhan's side and began to unbutton her daughter's clothes.

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