Shui Sheng sat in her room, the moonlight streaming in through the window and falling on her.

The young girl rested her chin on her hand, her beautiful eyes were dreamy, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she gazed thoughtfully at the crescent moon in the sky.

“Hmph, I doubt she’d dare!”

“Everyone has a love for beauty. Miss Shui is elegant and pure. I only admire her and have no desire for her.”

The voices of Wang Xiaofeng and Nie Yun kept echoing in her mind. Shui Sheng, who had wanted to catch up with Nie Yun to ask about her father’s injuries during the day, never expected to hear such a conversation.

Her usually gentle cousin seemed to have suddenly become a different person, and his fierce tone made her feel like a stranger from the bottom of her heart.

“Could this be my real cousin?” Shui Sheng murmured. “So, in his heart, I am so worthless! Brother Nie and I were complete strangers, yet…”

She recalled that whenever she spoke a few words to a fellow disciple, Wang Xiaofeng would jump out and, as the senior disciple, give that person a severe scolding, and then he would look displeased with her afterwards.

She used to feel happy about that nervousness, but now she wondered what Wang Xiaofeng was so nervous about.

Was she afraid someone would take her away? Or was she afraid she might change her mind at any moment? The girl closed the window, lay on the bed, and tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep.

The next day, when Nie Yun came to take Shui Dai’s pulse, he noticed that Shui Sheng had dark circles under her eyes and asked with feigned surprise, “Miss Shui, why do you look so haggard? Are you not used to being here?”

Shui Sheng felt a warmth in her heart and was about to speak when Wang Xiaofeng interrupted, “My cousin isn’t comfortable eating and sleeping here. How can she get used to it?”

Shui Sheng frowned and quickly said, “I was worried about my father’s injuries, so I stayed up a little late last night.” After saying that, she shook her head at Wang Xiaofeng.

Wang Xiaofeng snorted heavily and turned his head to the side.

Shui Dai could naturally see Huan Xiaofeng’s hostility towards Nie Yun and knew the reason for it. He sighed inwardly and said to Nie Yun, “Sect Leader Nie, I feel that I have recovered almost completely. It is really inconvenient for me to keep bothering you here. I plan to go home tomorrow to rest and recuperate.”

Nie Yun was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, “Master Shui, as the saying goes, illness comes like a landslide, but recovery is like pulling silk. You now have both external and internal injuries, and there are still residual toxins in your body. If you don’t take good care of yourself, I’m afraid you’ll develop a chronic illness. Of course, if you insist on leaving, I have no reason to force you to stay. However, as a doctor, I must always consider the patient’s well-being.”

“Yes, Father, you are not fully recovered yet. You may not be able to withstand the long journey on the road…” Shui Sheng also advised from the side.

“Cousin, don’t worry. At worst, we can hire a doctor to accompany us,” Zhu Xiaofeng said, glancing at Nie Yun. “Sect Leader Nie, don’t you agree?”

Nie Yun smiled slightly and nodded, saying, “It would be more appropriate to have a doctor accompany us, but Master Shui’s health…”

Although Shui Dai was grateful for Nie Yun’s guidance, he still hoped that his nephew and daughter would become even closer, so he didn’t want to create any rift between them. He smiled and said, “Sect Leader Nie, there’s no need to worry. I’ve been traveling the martial world for many years and I wouldn’t joke around with my health.”

Nie Yun nodded and said, “Since you know this, I won’t say any more. Tomorrow I will host a small banquet to see you all off.”

After saying that, he took his leave.

He didn’t pay any attention to Shui Sheng’s reluctant gaze or Wang Xiaofeng’s smug face.

“Shui Dai, Shui Dai, good advice is useless against a damned ghost! Since you’re so determined to fulfill your daughter and nephew’s wishes, then let them see you off in your final days!” Nie Yun’s lips curled into a sinister smile.

On the morning of the third day, Nie Yun saw the group off at the door, and then gave the doctor hired by Wang Xiaofeng some detailed instructions, which made Shui Dai feel a little ashamed.

After giving the doctor his instructions, Nie Yun said to Shui Dai, “Hero Shui, it’s time to say goodbye. I don’t know when we’ll meet again. Please take good care of yourself!” He then casually patted Shui Dai a few times. Nie Yun now possessed the three supreme internal martial arts techniques—Zixia, Jiuyang, and Shenzhao—and had mastered them all to a high level. Coupled with Hu Qingniu’s medical knowledge, ambushing the sickly Shui Dai would be incredibly easy. Shui Dai, unaware that he was already on his deathbed, said gratefully, “Sect Leader Nie, you’re too kind. Once I’ve fully recovered, I will definitely come to thank you in person.” Nie Yun smiled, thinking to himself, “Don’t worry, we’ll see each other again soon!”

Shui Dai exchanged a few more polite words, then boarded the carriage, while Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng also mounted their respective horses.

Shui Sheng smiled and bowed, “Sect Leader Nie, we’ll meet again someday.”

Wang Xiaofeng said smugly from the side, “Take care, Sect Leader Nie. When my cousin and I get married, I will definitely send you a wedding invitation!” “Cousin…” Shui Sheng blushed slightly, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Nie Yun nodded and said, “Then I wish you both a long and happy marriage in advance!”

Wang Xiaofeng laughed heartily, secretly pleased with himself: “No matter how hard you try, in the end it will all be for nothing!”

Shui Sheng looked at Nie Yun, her eyes seemingly holding a thousand words, but in the end, they turned into a pool of clear water.

She silently told herself, “Don’t overthink it. He and I are just strangers who met by chance. My cousin and I are engaged, and… and my cousin has always been very good to me.”

However, this reason seemed so pale and powerless in the face of Wang Xiaofeng’s harsh words that day.

The two reined in their horses and turned to leave. Watching their retreating figures, Nie Yun softly sang, “I’ll wait here for you to return, waiting for you to return and see the peach blossoms bloom. I’ll wait here for you to return, waiting for you to return and pick the flowers…”

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The early morning sunlight shone through the window into Ling Shuanghua’s boudoir, and also onto the pile of men’s and women’s clothes scattered on the floor.

Nie Yun slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head to look at the sleeping girl and gently stroked her rosy and lovely face.

Exhausted from Nie Yun’s ministrations, Ling Shuanghua was not awakened. Her face was full of spring-like bliss, her rosy lips held a satisfied smile, and a few strands of hair stuck to her face showed the intensity of last night’s lovemaking.

Nie Yun looked at the sleeping beauty-like girl, gently brushed aside her messy, damp hair, and then leaned forward to kiss her flower-like red lips.

Ling Shuanghua pursed her lips, arched her head, and continued to sleep soundly.

Nie Yun looked at the girl’s adorable appearance, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Ling Shuanghua sleeping so soundly, he felt his penis, which had been inserted into her honey hole, suddenly become aroused.

Back in Huashan, I never spent the night in any of the three women’s rooms because of concerns about the consequences. Now that I’m at the Ling residence, far from the emperor’s reach, I can finally enjoy the feeling of a fleeting spring night.

He slowly moved his lower body, gently pulling his penis out of the girl’s body.

As the penis slowly rubbed against her vaginal muscles, Ling Shuanghua, still asleep, let out a reluctant moan. Her wet and muddy vagina tightened up as if unwilling to lose the full and satisfying beauty.

“Hmph… You’re still so greedy even in your sleep. Looks like I’ll have to feed you a sausage feast…” Nie Yun pulled out his penis, positioned the girl in a natural lying position, then got up and spread her fair and slender legs apart, admiring with interest the place where he had released his passion last night.

All that could be seen was that Ling Shuanghua’s smooth, white mons pubis between her legs had become red and swollen, and her labia majora were parted like blooming flower petals, revealing the incredibly tender flesh inside her vagina.

In the middle of the light pink labia was a small hole, and a stream of cloudy white liquid, no longer blocked by the penis, was slowly overflowing, forming a milky white puddle beneath Ling Shuanghua.

This is the result of his hard work last night!

Looking at this lewd and alluring scene, Nie Yun smiled, his heart filled with a sense of conquest and pride.

Nie Yun leaned close to Ling Shuanghua’s ear and gently blew into it.

Ling Shuanghua, still asleep, reached out and scratched her ear, humming unconsciously a few times.

Nie Yun began to kiss the girl slowly from her forehead down, his hands kneading her pert breasts.

“Mmm…mmm…ah…Brother Yun…” Awakened by the physical pleasure, Ling Shuanghua opened her eyes, gazing sleepily at Nie Yun who was looking at her tenderly, and gave him a sweet smile.

“Did you sleep well?” Nie Yun kissed her cheek.

“Hmm…it’s okay. It’s just that my whole body is so sore.” Ling Shuanghua pouted.

“Was it because you were too excited last night?” Nie Yun grinned mischievously, his hand gently brushing between her legs.

“Ah…you…it’s all your fault. I told you no last night, but you…you kept pushing so hard!” Ling Shuanghua felt her face burning as she recalled how she moaned and groaned under Nie Yun last night.

“I seem to remember you saying you wanted to,” and then, “you even told me to go harder…” Nie Yun smiled and kissed Ling Shuanghua’s small mouth. As he kissed her, he used his thighs to spread the girl’s legs apart, then slowly lowered his waist. With his movement, Ling Shuanghua’s head snapped back, and she murmured, “Ah… um… Brother Yun, wasn’t that enough last night? Ah… so deep, slower… how come you’re so energetic? Ah!”

With a soft “sizzle,” Nie Yun’s penis slid effortlessly into Ling Shuanghua’s body, forcefully penetrating the girl’s flower chamber, filling her tight honey hole to the brim, and overflowing the lustful juices stored inside.

“There’s nothing I can do, who told you to be so beautiful and alluring!” Nie Yun touched Ling Shuanghua’s jade-like breasts, even drawing circles on her tender white flesh with his fingers. The girl’s round and white breasts always made Nie Yun linger.

“Ah…oh…slower…” The simultaneous pleasure from her chest and lower body made Ling Shuanghua’s eyes narrow into slits, her expression dazed and blissful.

“Tell me, was it you who desperately wanted it last night?” The thick, long penis was slowly pulled out of the girl’s honey hole, the layers of tender flesh wrapping around it inch by inch.

Just as the glans was about to completely slip out, it pushed in again, reaching straight to the soft center of her flower.

“Ah!” Ling Shuanghua let out a soft moan that she couldn’t help, “So full…so deep, it’s all the way in!” The girl shyly felt the sensation of being possessed by her lover, and the intense pleasure of numbness and tingling in her lower body instantly enveloped her, causing her to involuntarily open her mouth wide.

“Say it, isn’t it?” Nie Yun pulled out again, this time slower than before, and twisted as he pulled, letting the fleshy ridges scrape against the girl’s vaginal flesh.

“You…you’re bad…ah…” Ling Shuanghua couldn’t even utter a complete sentence.

“Not going to talk?” Nie Yun released Ling Shuanghua’s breasts, slightly raised one of her legs, and then delivered another heavy blow.

“Ah!” Ling Shuanghua screamed.

The tender, soft flesh wrapped around the penis, constantly stimulating the sensitive nerves.

The delicate clitoris, like a soft little mouth, was forcefully opened by the glans, which then enveloped the tip, licking and sucking it intimately.

Their pubic bones collided, and the fluids they released soaked their lower abdomens and buttocks. Although this morning exercise had only just begun, it had already given Ling Shuanghua an unparalleled pleasure.

“Ah…so deep…yes…it’s what I’m desperately trying to…ah…so comfortable…ah…” The girl gave in, but Nie Yun wasn’t going to let her go.

“So, do you want it now?” Nie Yun pulled his penis out again, and Ling Shuanghua involuntarily squeezed her legs together and hugged Nie Yun’s body tightly.

“I want to… I want to…” Ling Shuanghua’s voice was filled with deep longing.

Nie Yun chuckled and first quickly moved his lower body to make a series of rapid shallow thrusts. His large glans repeatedly spread open the girl’s pink labia and rubbed against her clitoris, but he did not fully insert it. This made Ling Shuanghua feel an electric-like tingling and an insect-biting itching sensation during the shallow insertions, but she could not find any comfort deep inside her honey hole.

Just as she was hanging there, feeling empty and desperately craving, the tenth insertion was as heavy as thunder.

With a “plop” sound, the penis slid in all the way to the root, completely filling her emptiness.

The girl was so overwhelmed by the satisfaction of that long-awaited rain that tears streamed down her face, and she let out a passionate cry: “Ah~!”

Ling Shuanghua wrapped her arms around Nie Yun’s neck and kissed his cheeks, nose, and lips desperately, pleading in a sweet voice, “Good brother… I want more, I want you to do it like you did before… give me more, I want more… hurry up…” Nie Yun naturally wouldn’t refuse such a request, and his hips began to sway again.

Nine shallow, one deep; three shallow, two deep…

Nie Yun used various techniques at will, teasing the tender-hearted Ling Shuanghua to the point of near madness.

“Slap…slap…slap…” “Squeak…squeak…squeak…” “Ah…good…ah…comfortable…mmm…so deep…”

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, the creaking of the bed under its strain, and the two’s joyful moans and gasps created the most lewd symphony in the world.

The girl, as if drunk, endured Nie Yun’s increasingly frenzied thrusts. Her face was as red as the brilliant morning sun, her long, black hair cascading down her back, and her small mouth uttered moans that would ignite the desire of any man: “Ah… um… deeper… good brother… ah… I feel so… ouch… so good…”

Stimulated by Ling Shuanghua’s cries, Nie Yun’s eyes turned red. He thrust his thick, long penis in and out of the girl’s muddy, tender hole violently.

He no longer considered any techniques, but simply thrust in and out at top speed, penetrating to the hilt and pulling out completely. Ling Shuanghua’s lower abdomen slapped loudly as Nie Yun pounded her, and her pair of white and tender breasts bounced up and down, creating waves of dazzling flesh.

“Ah… It’s coming! It’s coming! It’s coming! Ah…” Ling Shuanghua’s cries suddenly rose, her legs trembled uncontrollably, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out continuously with the thrusting of the penis.

However, Nie Yun certainly wouldn’t let her off so easily. He turned the girl over, positioning her in a kneeling position, then rubbed the head of his penis against her vaginal opening, and with a thrust of his hips, inserted his entire penis back in.

If Ling Shuanghua doesn’t know how powerful she is, how can she smoothly accept the harem?

******

“Oh! Brother Yun, please let me go, I can’t take it anymore…” Almost an hour has passed since Ling Shuanghua woke up.

During this time, apart from changing positions, Nie Yun’s penis almost never left Ling Shuanghua’s vagina, constantly thrusting inside her.

Nie Yun was now kneeling on the bed, his hands supporting Ling Shuanghua’s slender waist, thrusting forcefully into her honeyed orifice. Ling Shuanghua’s body slumped backward, her full breasts rising high.

“Brother Yun, I…I really can’t take it anymore, please let me go.” Ling Shuanghua pleaded as she weakly patted Nie Yun’s chest.

“That won’t do!”

Nie Yun didn’t let go; instead, he gripped her even tighter. “Don’t forget, last night you said you’d ‘I’ll risk my whole life to make you happy today!'”

“I…I…I was wrong…Brother Yun, I really won’t do it again…” Ling Shuanghua felt that she had been delusional last night, saying something about “enjoying the pleasures of today.” At this intensity, she could have been brought to the brink of death dozens of times in half a day.

When she was made to pass out last night, she thought that was the limit for the man in front of her, but she didn’t expect that it was actually herself who had reached the limit.

Last night, Ling Shuanghua overheard Nie Yun talking about Yue Lingshan and the other women, and as a woman, she naturally felt jealous. Nie Yun didn’t say much, but showed her through his actions what it means to “bear the weight of the crown if you want to wear it.”

A sudden storm broke out overnight, and spring’s beauty filled the embroidered chamber.

Under Nie Yun’s relentless and powerful offensive, Ling Shuanghua’s body was almost exhausted and fell apart. In the end, Nie Yun only let her go when he saw that she had completely lost consciousness.

However, for the sake of harmony in his harem, Nie Yun felt he should make Ling Shuanghua completely dispel her unrealistic ideas, which led to this battle after she woke up.

At this moment, Ling Shuanghua was weak and powerless. Not only could she not break free from Nie Yun’s grasp, but she was also prevented from completely collapsing because Nie Yun was holding her.

On her high, firm chest, two round, perky breasts swayed up and down with the movement of her body, making Nie Yun swallow hard. He couldn’t help but lean over and suck on one of her nipples.

“Ah…no…ah…Brother Yun…ah…I…I’m coming again…ah…”

As Nie Yun took her sensitive nipple into his mouth, a wave of tingling, numb, and itchy sensation quickly arose. Combined with the intense pleasure surging through her lower body like a tidal wave, Ling Shuanghua once again reached the paradise of ecstasy under Nie Yun’s stormy thrusts.