Lord Xu slowly walked towards the bed. The body behind the gauze was alluring him…
His breathing grew heavier, and his lower abdomen tightened. He wanted to go forward and tear away the thin veil, to catch a glimpse of the beautiful woman's graceful body.
But his feet were heavy, and he could only wait for the night wind to blow the veil open a little, so he could see the naked beauty inside.
The night wind seemed to have heard his desire, and finally gently lifted the veil.
The beauty lying on the bed was not wearing a single thread. Her skin was like snow, smooth as fat, and her slender waist, not even a handful, was soft against the bed, while her round buttocks were slightly raised, just right for him to see the tender white tiger between her legs…
Lord Xu cursed inwardly. His cock was as hard as iron. At this moment, the beauty turned her head and smiled at him, and that face was clearly the sister-in-law, Rong Yue, who had suddenly appeared a few days ago.
Rong Yue's eyes were filled with spring, shyly and charmingly swaying her round hips, and softly called out, "Uncle, Rong Yue wants…"
Whore…
Lord Xu strode forward. He suddenly realized that he had already removed his clothes, and then he tore off the thin veil, his two large hands impatiently grabbing Rong Yue's willow waist, pressing her against his lower abdomen.
He stared fixedly at the flower cave between her buttocks, his already erect penis slammed against the white bun-like clam meat, and his large glans crashed into the tightly wrapped crevice…
The soul-stirring sensation surged like a tide. But just then, the beauty in his hands suddenly disappeared. He was both anxious and angry, wanting to shout but unable to.
It was then that Lord Xu suddenly woke up, the room was pitch black, and he didn't know if it was the first or second half of the night.
He gasped for breath, his crotch as hard as stone.
Lord Xu irritably got up and drank two cups of cold tea, then lay back down.
The cold tea could not extinguish the burning desire in his body. He tossed and turned restlessly, Rong Yue's graceful body lingering in his mind, especially the white and plump clam meat between her legs, it was truly maddening!
This was the third consecutive night of having a wet dream. Every time in the dream, she was lying naked on the bed, wanting him to go over and fuck her hard.
Lord Xu exhaled in frustration, and couldn't help but think of that soul-stirring night, when the little beauty softly called him "Uncle."
Being possessed by him, losing her maidenhood under his body, tearfully pleading for mercy, her eyes filled with both shyness and grievance, but her tender and wet crevice between her legs tightly wrapped and sucked his penis without stopping, almost sucking away his soul!
Was she colluding with Madam Chen to slip him a love potion?
Or was this all her own scheme, wanting to take this opportunity to climb the social ladder?
Or did she not know the secret of the hairpin?
Was she really Jiang Yuanfa's daughter-in-law?
If so, how could she have given her virginity to another man so casually?
If she was brought by Jiang Yuanfa to use a beauty trap on him, she should have been left for him!
Why did she leave with him?
The doubts in his heart had always troubled him, and the fire in his body still refused to subside.
Lord Xu exhaled irritably, and thought of that night, the delicate little beauty was toiling under him, her jade-like face full of innocent charm, her slightly opened red lips constantly emitting a cry of delicate moaning…
Now in this long night, only he was alone on the bed.
Lord Xu lay quietly, motionless in the darkness, as if he had fallen asleep.
After a long time, those thin lips softly uttered two words: "Whore…"
The next morning, Qi Yue saw Lord Xu's slightly dark eye circles and couldn't help but say, "Boss, you've been working hard these past few days. It would be better to sleep a little more, and it's okay to train less for a few days."
Lord Xu lazily agreed, picked up a spear from the rack, and began to practice. In a flash, the silver spear flashed, and it was full of vigor! Qi Yue stopped his boxing movements and couldn't help but praise, "Boss, your spear technique is getting more and more sharp!"
Lord Xu's spear technique was the Yue Family Spear Technique. When he was a child, he went with his mother to seek refuge with her maternal uncle, and by chance, he saved an old woman.
When the old woman's son returned and came to express his gratitude, this person turned out to be the inheritor of the Yue Family Spear Technique, and he took him as his last disciple, passing on this spear technique to him.
He had relied on this spear technique to repeatedly achieve great feats in the army and rise through the ranks.
After practicing for almost an hour, Wang Shiqi, Zhang Hu, and Zhou Shishan got up one after another. Qi Yue also joked with a smile, "The sun is already shining on your asses before you get up."
Zhang Hu yawned and mumbled, "It's not in the army, what's the point of getting up so early."
Zhou Shishan echoed with a smile, "That's right, just move your hands and feet."
Lord Xu put the spear back on the rack and said, "Training can't stop. You three practice for a full hour before having breakfast. Lao Wu, let's go wash up."
"Ah?"
"Boss… an hour…"
The three of them went to get their weapons with worried faces. Qi Yue and Lord Xu returned to the side room of the main courtyard. The servant had already poured hot water into the copper basin. The two took off their clothes and picked up towels to wipe the sweat from their upper bodies.
Qi Yue casually asked, "Boss, are we going to investigate the rebels today?"
Lord Xu thought for a moment and said, "Let's put the rebels aside for now. We're all new faces, and it seems we can't find anything out on the streets. By the way, what do you know about Jiang Wencheng's case?"
Qi Yue perked up at the mention of this, and curiously asked, "Jiang Wencheng's case?"
Lord Xu narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment before asking, "Who was the person Jiang Wencheng injured?"
Qi Yue thought for a moment and replied, "I heard from Lao Er that it seems to be Prefect Lu's nephew."
Lord Xu paused his hand wiping his chest and asked, "What else does Lao Er know?"