Wang Yue said helplessly, "That was through clothes yesterday."
"We can do it through clothes today too," Wang Xin'er replied. Seeing her brother's look of helplessness emboldened her. She flipped over and straddled Wang Yue, pressing the delicate source between her legs down onto his thick, hard object. Before Wang Yue could object, she began to mimic the jolting movements from the car yesterday, her small butt moving up and down.
Wang Yue quickly reached out and grabbed his sister's slender waist—which was too small for a full grip—to stop her from moving wildly. "Don't bump around like that, you might hurt yourself."
"No, it feels very comfortable," Wang Xin'er insisted, forcefully pressing her small butt down, making her brother's firm object press tightly against her underside.
Seeing that his sister was determined, Wang Yue decided to give her a proper orientation. He sighed and said, "This really won't do. Fine, let me show you what truly comfortable feels like."
"What is truly comfortable?" Wang Xin'er asked curiously.
Wang Yue looked at her: "First, take off your pants."
Wang Xin'er was, after all, an already fifteen-year-old girl. No matter how innocent she was, being asked to take off her pants in front of a boy made her very embarrassed. However, her brother's promise of true comfort was very appealing. After only a slight hesitation, she took off her training pants.
With her pants off, Wang Xin'er was only left with a pair of white cotton panties, which were printed with cute cartoon characters. This little girl style made Wang Yue feel a pang of guilt. However, the thought that he was only giving his sister a practical lesson in physiology, not trying to take advantage of her, quickly reassured him.
Reaching out, he pulled down his sister's cartoon panties, then gently parted her slender, fair jade legs. Wang Yue's breath hitched.
He hadn't expected his sister to also have a "steamed bun" shape. Although it was far less plump and luscious than his Little Aunt's, it was already forming its shape, puffing up like a small steamed bun with a deep, thin slit in the middle. Her entire vulva was fair and tender, and like his Little Aunt, it was completely hairless.
Seeing her brother stare intently at her crotch after removing her underwear, Wang Xin'er blushed deeply and cooed in an extended, flirtatious tone, "Bro—ther—"
Wang Yue snapped out of it and complimented her sincerely: "Xin'er, this part of you is really beautiful."
"Didn't you say you'd make me comfortable?" Wang Xin'er didn't care about the appearance of her crotch; she just wanted to experience that ecstatic feeling again.
Wang Yue extended his right middle finger, licked it with his tongue to wet it with saliva, and then pressed it into the thin slit on his sister's "little steamed bun." He pushed in gently and then began to move his finger slightly.
Wang Xin'er was about to say that she had already tried using her own finger and it was nothing special. But she immediately realized that her brother's finger movements felt completely different from her own. The familiar yet strange pleasure made her small butt tremble slightly. She subconsciously tightened her muscles, and the depths of the slit pulsed faintly. A sticky liquid immediately began to seep out.
"Brother, I'm leaking water," Wang Xin'er said, still feeling self-conscious even though she now knew this wasn't urine.
"It's okay, that's a natural reaction," Wang Yue said, continuing to move his finger in his sister's slit. "That's called love juice, or sex fluid. Girls leak it when they get excited."
"Then what happens when boys get excited?" Wang Xin'er asked curiously.
Wang Yue lifted the thin blanket, pointed to the large tent-like bulge beneath his boxer briefs, and said, "Like this. When a boy gets excited, his dick gets hard."
"Dick?" Wang Xin'er recalled the pitiful amount of physiology her aunt had taught her and asked, "Isn't it called a penis?"
"Penis is the academic term. You can call it anything," Wang Yue explained. "There are many names for this part of a man, like jiba (dick), diao (cock), roubang (meat stick), yangju (male member), and so on. They all refer to the penis."
Wang Xin'er nodded vaguely, then asked, "Do we girls also have many names for this part?"
"Yes. The academic term is yinhu (vulva). You can also call it xiaoxue (little hole), bi (pussy), and so on." Wang Yue worked his finger, bringing out more of his sister's sex fluid, and asked with a smile, "Xin'er, does it feel good when your brother works your pussy like this?"
"Good!" Wang Xin'er said happily, then reverted to her curious self: "Brother, Auntie said that a boy and a girl having sex results in a baby. What is having sex?"
"Having sex is when the boy puts his dick into the girl's pussy," Wang Yue said. "The boy's dick gets hard, and the girl's pussy leaks slippery sex fluid, both to make penetration easier."
"Penetration?!" Wang Xin'er's beautiful eyes widened in shock.
"Yes, after penetration, the boy uses his dick to thrust repeatedly in the girl's pussy. That's called fucking and it's the most comfortable thing in the world," Wang Yue said. "But Xin'er, you must remember, you absolutely cannot fuck with just any boy. It must be someone you love."
"I love Brother, but I don't want to fuck with you!" Wang Xin'er's face paled slightly. Although she hadn't actually seen her brother's dick, she knew how thick and long it was just by measuring it with her hand. If it were inserted into her body, wouldn't it tear her open and stab right into her belly? One thrust to the stomach, that's what that would be! The thought was terrifying to her.
Wang Yue chuckled bitterly: "We're siblings, so of course we can't fuck. I meant with other boys."
"I don't want to play with other boys," Wang Xin'er immediately said. Then, she pleaded, "Brother, you have to play with me like this from now on, but promise you'll never fuck me, okay?"
Wang Yue had never had such an intention, but hearing his sister say this, he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
"Your dicks are so big. If you put them inside my pussy, wouldn't I be stretched to death?" Wang Xin'er asked with a look of fear.
"Silly sister, a girl's pussy is very adaptable. It can even give birth to babies, and Brother's dick isn't bigger than a baby," Wang Yue said with a smile. "But I promise you, I will never fuck your pussy."
Wang Xin'er finally relaxed and panted, "Brother, you made my pussy feel so good, but I feel it's still not as comfortable as yesterday. Why don't you rub me with your dick again?"
"Don't rush, Brother has other tricks." Wang Yue said, burying his head between his sister's legs. He pressed his thumbs onto her two tender labia, parting them to reveal the narrow, deep, pink slit. He extended his tongue and began to lick.
"Yaa... Brother..." Wang Xin'er couldn't help but let out a plaintive, delicate moan. Her slender jade legs immediately clamped tightly around Wang Yue's head, pulling her calves inward to press on Wang Yue's back, as if she wanted to shove her brother's entire head into her unbearably itchy little tender pussy.
Wang Yue, who had already lapped pussy for Xue Yan, Chen Rong, and Su Mengqing, wasn't an expert, but the techniques he had figured out were more than enough to serve his innocent sister. He immediately took her entire "little steamed bun" pussy into his mouth, sucking and licking, and then used his tongue to lick and dart at her small clitoris.
Wang Xin'er, who had never been touched that way, couldn't handle it. The intense pleasure made her instinctively clamp her brother's head even harder with her legs. Her small butt lifted and fell, and she constantly moaned: "Bro... Brother... ya... ah... Brother..."
After a short while, Wang Xin'er's petite body suddenly shuddered violently. Her little tender pussy contracted, and a large gush of clear fluid surged out from her tight little pussy entrance, which had never been explored. At the same time, traces of Primal Yin Qi were also released.
What a waste! Wang Yue thought with some heartache, catching all the sweet juice flowing out of his sister's pussy with his mouth. Although the wasted Primal Yin Qi wasn't much, it was the purest Virginal Primal Yin, and absorbing it would certainly be a great supplement to his cultivation.
Thinking about this, Wang Yue suddenly had an idea: Maybe the True Qi connection can be established without actual penetration.
As soon as the thought popped up, there was no stopping it—if Dual Cultivation could be achieved this way, wouldn't it be much more convenient? And without actual incest, he could still help the women in his family quickly increase their cultivation. That would be simply wonderful.
So, Wang Yue immediately looked up and asked, "Xin'er, was that comfortable?"
"Brother, it was so comfortable. Xin'er has never felt this good before," Wang Xin'er said, panting slightly. The climax from her brother's licking and sucking was even more intense than being rubbed by him in the car yesterday. She was quite dazed from the pleasure.
"Good. Come on, Brother will teach you a Heart Sutra. Let's try to practice it."
"What Heart Sutra?"
"Don't ask too many questions, just remember it." Wang Yue didn't explain too clearly. After giving instructions, he verbally taught the Dual Cultivation technique to Wang Xin'er. The technique was not difficult, and Wang Xin'er was a little genius. She memorized it after hearing it only once.
"Come on, let's try." Wang Yue said, sitting cross-legged and holding out his hands to his sister. He wanted to try establishing the connection palm-to-palm. If it worked, although the lack of sexual pleasure would greatly reduce the effectiveness of the Dual Cultivation, it would still be much faster than her cultivating alone.
Since her brother had already seen, touched, kissed, and licked her down there, Wang Xin'er was no longer shy in front of him. She sat cross-legged with her lower half bare, extending her hands to meet her brother's.
However, after trying for a long time, they still couldn't establish the True Qi connection. It seemed that this method of Dual Cultivation wouldn't work.
Wang Xin'er quickly grew impatient. She withdrew her hands and said, her face slightly flushed, "Brother, this technique isn't working. Help me out again, okay? I want to do it once more."
"Alright," Wang Yue nodded happily, taking the opportunity to ask, "Xin'er, do you want to be even more comfortable?" He wasn't giving up; he wanted to try another way.
Wang Xin'er's eyes lit up. She asked, "Can it be even more comfortable?"
"Of course. Come, lie down first." Wang Yue said, removing his sister's training top and the small vest she wore underneath. Now completely naked, Wang Xin'er obediently lay down.
Wang Yue carefully examined his twin sister. The small breasts on her chest were only just budding, probably not even an A-cup. The two small nipples at the top were only the size of a soybean and pink in color. The areola around the nipples, no bigger than a coin, was so faint it was barely visible.
These two small breasts looked pink and tender. Although they were not as full and sexy as his Little Aunt's large breasts, they also gave him the urge to play with them.
So, Wang Yue reached out and gently flicked his sister's left breast. Wang Xin'er immediately felt a tingling sensation of pleasure radiating from her nipple. While the sensation was not as comfortable as when her brother was touching or licking her pussy, it was still quite enjoyable.
After playing with his sister's small breasts for a while, until she was twisting around and her little "steamed bun" pussy was once again leaking clear sex fluid, Wang Yue made his next move.
He quickly pulled off his own boxer briefs. His large penis, already hard as iron, sprang out. Then, he lifted his sister's slender and fair jade legs, wrapped them around his waist, and, holding his penis, moved closer to her little "steamed bun" pussy.
"Brother, you're not planning to fuck me, are you?" Wang Xin'er's face turned pale with fear. Although she had already measured her brother's dick with her hand, seeing it now, Wang Xin'er was still terrified by its size. The thing was probably nearly twenty centimeters long, as thick as a child's arm. The oval head at the tip was as large as an egg, and the shaft behind it was engorged with bulging veins, making it look incredibly menacing. If such a large object were stuffed inside her, Wang Xin'er feared she would be pierced to death.
"I'll only rub, I won't go in," Wang Yue gently reassured her, and then instructed: "Xin'er, start circulating the Heart Sutra."
"Oh." Although Wang Xin'er was scared, she trusted her brother wouldn't harm her. So, she began to circulate the Heart Sutra he had just taught her.
Wang Yue also circulated his technique. He leaned forward, positioning the huge glans at the entrance of his sister's small, though plump, tender pussy.
"Mmm..." A man's penis was evolved specifically to create pleasure for a woman. The sensation of the glans, made of corpus cavernosum, was completely different from a hand or mouth. Just by resting against her, it made Wang Xin'er release a soft moan of pleasure.
Wang Yue held his penis, using the glans to probe his sister's narrow pussy slit. Using the lubrication from the sex fluid, he rubbed up and down in her slit while testing the reaction of the technique.
No, no, still not working!
Wang Yue changed positions repeatedly, but the technique still showed no reaction. It wasn't until the tip of the glans was pressed against the small pussy entrance, which was secreting thin strands of sex fluid, that a faint, barely perceptible True Qi connection was finally established between them.
This was awkward. Just this minimal connection was not enough to complete Dual Cultivation. But if he inserted it, even just a little, the nature of the act would be completely different. But to give up now...
If the True Qi had remained unconnected, then there would be no question; Wang Yue would never ruin his own sister for the sake of Dual Cultivation. But now that the True Qi connection was clearly there, Wang Yue was extremely reluctant to give up.
"Just a little bit of insertion. As long as I don't break her hymen, it should be fine, right? At most, it's just rubbing a little deeper," Wang Yue reasoned with himself for a long time. Finally, he made up his mind. He pushed forward slightly, and the glans, which was pressed against his sister's delicate pussy entrance, broke through and was inserted halfway.
"Yaa..." Wang Xin'er was enjoying the wonderful pleasure of her brother's dick rubbing against her pussy when she was suddenly interrupted by a searing pain. She couldn't help but cry out.
"Brother, didn't you say you wouldn't fuck me?" Wang Xin'er looked down at her brother's large glans, which was half-inserted into her pussy. The pain in her pussy and the feeling of being deceived by her brother almost made her cry.
"No, no! Brother only went in a little bit. That doesn't count as fucking," Wang Yue quickly reassured her. In his heart, however, he was ecstatic, because after inserting half the glans, the True Qi connection between him and his sister was finally complete. The Dual Cultivation technique didn't even need them to actively circulate it; it started running on its own.
"Good Xin'er, don't be afraid. The pain is only for a moment. You'll feel very comfortable right away." While comforting his sister, Wang Yue began to move his waist, rotating and grinding the half-inserted glans at the entrance of her tender pussy.
Because the Dual Cultivation technique greatly enhanced the pleasure for both parties, and because Wang Yue didn't penetrate further or break Wang Xin'er's hymen, it wasn't long before Wang Xin'er's initial pain turned to bliss. She felt that her brother's dick grinding inside her pussy like this was at least ten times more intense than when he was just rubbing against her slit.
Wang Xin'er, who had never experienced the true taste of fucking, felt that being partially inserted and rubbed by her brother's dick like this was already the most wonderful thing in the world, and she was very satisfied.
Wang Yue, however, was miserable. It was like being stuck between a rock and a hard place. Although the half-glans was tightly clenched by his sister's little tender pussy, he did feel some pleasure, but the sensation was almost negligible. But for the sake of Dual Cultivation with his sister, he had to endure it and continued to quickly grind the glans against his sister's tender pussy.
"Brother, I feel so good! Is this what fucking feels like?" Wang Xin'er said dreamily, overwhelmed by pleasure.
Wang Yue quickly corrected her: "Xin'er, you can't say that! I only went in a tiny bit for the sake of Dual Cultivation. It absolutely doesn't count as fucking!"
"I don't care, your dick is already inside my pussy!" Wang Xin'er said stubbornly. "Why don't we ask Mom to judge? Ask her if your dick going into my pussy even a little bit counts as fucking!"
"My little ancestor, what exactly do you want?" Wang Yue asked helplessly.
"Hehe," Wang Xin'er smiled triumphantly: "You have to fuck me like this every day from now on, or I'll tell Mom!"
Wang Yue was speechless. Doing this every day? He'd go crazy from being pent up!
"Every day won't work. We have to find an opportunity," Wang Yue argued. "And I'll say it again: we are just Dual Cultivating. I didn't even put the whole glans in, and I didn't break your hymen, so it's absolutely not fucking!"
"I say it is, so it is!" Wang Xin'er retorted saucily. Then, she softened her tone: "Fine, good Brother, I'll listen to you. We don't have to do it every day, just find an opportunity. But right now, you have to listen to me. Hurry up and keep fucking me. My pussy feels so good when you fuck it!"
Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief when his sister agreed to his condition. As for whether or not it was fucking, he was too tired to argue with her. He simply rotated his waist quickly, spinning his half-inserted glans continuously inside his sister's pussy.
Before long, Wang Xin'er reached her peak once again. Her little tender pussy suddenly contracted, tightly gripping her brother's half-glans, and a burst of Yin essence surged out from the depths of her tender pussy.
Although Wang Yue only had human stamina and couldn't last for a long time without ejaculating, the pleasure of his sister's tender pussy clenching just the half-glans was not enough to make him climax. However, this did not hinder the exchange of True Qi.
Under the operation of the powerful Dual Cultivation technique, Wang Xin'er's cultivation surged like a rocket, breaking through from Qi Refining Realm Fifth-layer all the way to Spirit Condensation Realm Second-layer before stopping. The barrier between the Qi Refining Realm and the Spirit Condensation Realm did not pose any obstruction at all.
As for Wang Yue, due to the lack of climax, although he obtained his sister's Virgin Yin Essence, his cultivation only advanced from Land Core Realm Ninth-layer to the Land Core Realm Peak; he did not break through the barrier.
Although Wang Xin'er's cultivation increased dramatically, she was still new to this, had climaxed twice in a row, and had been constantly fighting fierce beasts during the day. Her spirit was utterly exhausted. After this climax, she immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Wang Yue had no choice but to withdraw his penis. He then helped his sister put her clothes back on and quietly moved her back to her own tent.
Back in his tent, looking at his penis, which simply wouldn't go soft, Wang Yue couldn't help but smile wryly. But he didn't regret it. What did it matter if he had to endure a little discomfort to help his sister quickly improve her cultivation?
After this experiment with his sister, Wang Yue's plan to Dual Cultivate with all the women in his family had to be shelved. Although he kept insisting that his actions with his sister were only Dual Cultivation and not sexual intercourse, he knew better than anyone that the moment he inserted it, even just half the glans, the nature of the act had completely changed. Therefore, he could only delude himself by saying it wasn't fucking because he hadn't broken his sister's hymen.
Frankly, although Wang Yue had been reborn, his life experience was only those previous fifteen years. He wasn't much more mature than an average fifteen-year-old boy, and some childish, immature thoughts were perfectly normal. Even upon calming down and thinking about it, even if he could achieve Dual Cultivation just by rubbing his penis against a woman's pussy slit without insertion, he still couldn't use that method with the women in his family. After all, in a normal relationship, what man would rub his penis against a woman's pussy? Even without making love, this was a huge overstep.
It seemed that nurturing more female guards from outside the clan was the most feasible option. Wang Yue thought to himself.
However, this was also difficult to execute. According to the rules of the Martial Artist Alliance, a martial arts family could not casually teach martial arts to outsiders unless they formally adopted the outsider into the family. And formally adopting outsiders into the family was not only subject to strict control regarding the number of people but also involved very troublesome procedures.
Xue Yan, Wang Yue's mother Yan, was an example. Since she and Wang Jing were not officially married, she was considered an outsider marrying into the Wang family. Wang Jing had spent a full six months running around and begging many people to finally make it happen. Therefore, unless necessary, no family was willing to undertake such a thankless task. Most preferred to secretly train hidden forces. Once trained, they would either be given a Rogue Cultivator identity, like Hong Ling's four women, or they would have to remain hidden, their martial artist identity forever in the shadows.
The former was a good solution, but as Rogue Cultivators, their cultivation techniques naturally could not be the same as any family's. So, the hidden masters trained by the Su family were far more than just Hong Ling's four, but only they could be brought out into the open. After all, no matter how influential the Su family was, acquiring four different Profound-rank cultivation techniques was their limit.
In fact, not only the Su family, but the Chen family and the Wang family were also secretly training experts. However, Wang Yue was only fifteen years old this year and not yet an adult, so his grandmother, Liu Ruoshi, hadn't let him get involved with these matters yet.
The next day, when Wang Xin'er saw Wang Yue, she just smiled sweetly at him, called out "Brother," and hid away—during the day, she completely lost the boldness of the previous night and became shy again.
Su Mengqing, however, grabbed Wang Yue by his collar, pulled him aside, and asked menacingly in a low voice, "What did you and Xin'er do last night?"
"Nothing," Wang Yue answered vaguely. He knew that the commotion last night couldn't have been hidden from his Little Aunt. Although their tents were the best—sturdy and with excellent soundproofing—it was impossible to completely deceive the ears of a Heaven Core Realm expert.
"Still denying it!" Su Mengqing said with a stern face: "I saw your little acts in the car the day before yesterday and chose not to say anything. I didn't expect you to be so bold."
"We just Dual Cultivated a bit, we really didn't do anything else," Wang Yue insisted defensively. "Xin'er is still a child. I know my limits."
"You're a child yourself!" Su Mengqing curled her lip and asked, "If you truly didn't 'do anything else,' how did you Dual Cultivate?"
"Little Aunt, why are you so nervous? Are you jealous of Xin'er?" Wang Yue asked curiously. His Little Aunt shouldn't be like this; otherwise, she wouldn't be trying to set him up with Hong Ling and the others.
"Jealous, my foot!" Su Mengqing said angrily: "I'm afraid you'll harm Xin'er. She's not like me. I'm determined to remain single for life, so secretly being with you, my own nephew, is fine. But Xin'er is going to get married when she grows up. If you two did that, what will she do?"
Xin'er will get married in the future?
The thought of that possibility sent a sudden, inexplicable pang of bitterness through Wang Yue's heart, a feeling of utter despair.
"Little Aunt, don't worry. I know what to do. And we didn't really 'do anything else' when we Dual Cultivated. I only inserted it a tiny bit. Her hymen is still intact," Wang Yue said dejectedly, suddenly feeling utterly listless.
"You child, is a girl's purity judged solely by that membrane?" Su Mengqing said: "Let me put it this way: what about you? Can you accept your future wife having been inserted into, even just a little bit, by another man?"
"As long as you don't say anything and I don't say anything, who will know?" Wang Yue said distractedly.
"She herself will know," Su Mengqing said: "Your mother was a victim of forced arranged marriage, so she will absolutely not allow you and Xin'er to marry someone you don't love. Even with Chen Xi, your mother only agreed to their engagement after confirming that you two were childhood sweethearts with deep feelings for each other. So here's the problem: if Xin'er really finds a boy she loves in the future, but she has been inserted into by her own brother, do you think that won't become a thorn in her heart?"
"Then I won't let her marry!" Wang Yue said stubbornly.
"You can't control matters of the heart," Su Mengqing sighed. "Alright, you think about it carefully."
With that, she turned and walked towards the camp. At an angle where Wang Yue couldn't see, her sexy little mouth suddenly curved into a smile with a deeper meaning.
The planned adventure deeper into the beast territory, which was scheduled for today, was canceled due to a single sentence from Su Mengqing. She did this because she knew that after Dual Cultivating with Wang Yue, Wang Xin'er's cultivation would inevitably skyrocket, and she wanted her to get familiar with her entirely new level of strength. Therefore, Hong Ling and the others once again herded a number of fierce beasts today for the siblings to practice with.
Wang Xin'er was in a great mood today and was full of energy in combat. She quickly adapted to the strength of her suddenly increased realm.
In contrast, Wang Yue was completely distracted. Listening to his Little Aunt's words, he sometimes felt that he really shouldn't continue this with his sister. But the thought of her one day marrying and leaving with another man brought an indescribable pang of pain to his heart, as if a piece of his very flesh had been torn away.
At other times, he felt that since it had already happened, he might as well continue, using Dual Cultivation to quickly raise his sister's cultivation to a level where she could stand on her own. As long as he didn't fully penetrate, he wouldn't completely destroy her purity. But then he worried that doing so would create a mental block for his sister, causing her to be haunted by it for the rest of her life.
This feeling of utter entanglement continued until after dinner and they set up camp for the night. The extreme emotional repression made Wang Yue feel like he was about to explode; he just wanted to vent completely. But he was now an expert at the Land Core Realm Peak. If he were to vent where he was, he could easily hurt people.
So, after everyone returned to their tents, he quietly left the camp and ran wildly.
After running for over twenty li (approx. 10 km), Wang Yue finally stopped. Looking at the desolate scenery around him, he felt that everything was an eyesore.
"Die! Die! Everything, just die for me!" Wang Yue roared and began to punch and kick everything around him. Trees, rocks, hills... everything in his path was utterly pulverized by his fists and feet.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
...
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Yue, whose True Qi was almost completely exhausted, finally stopped, panting heavily. By this time, an area nearly a hundred meters in circumference had been completely leveled.
The venting did not solve any problems, but it made Wang Yue feel slightly better. To prevent everyone from worrying after discovering his absence, he turned and hurried back toward the camp.
Not long after Wang Yue left, a group of people dressed as adventurers arrived, following the sound of the commotion. There were seven adventurers in the group. Each of them had a formidable aura, clearly battle-hardened veterans, and their cultivation levels were not low.
The leader was a tall, rugged young man who looked to be in his thirties with a crew cut. He exuded a fierce aura. However, at this moment, he was far from fierce; he was utterly shocked.
"This is only the outermost edge of the beast territory. How could there be such an intense battle?" the rugged young man couldn't help but gasp as he looked at the hundred-meter-wide ruins.
"Boss, do you think a group of fierce beasts were fighting here, causing this kind of destruction?" a teammate next to him asked.
"No," the rugged youth shook his head. "Judging from the extent of the damage to the rocks and trees, the person or fierce beast who struck had at least Heaven Core Realm strength. If there were a group, the commotion would definitely be much bigger. Besides, Heaven Core Realm fierce beasts are unlikely to appear here. I think it was probably two Heaven Core Realm human experts fighting here just now."
"Heaven Core Realm?!" The rugged youth's teammates exclaimed in unison. One of them said, "That's the same cultivation level as you, Boss. It's only the border of Jinling; that can't be possible, can it?"
The rugged youth shook his head: "Nothing is impossible in this world. There are countless hidden masters. Besides, although Jinling is not as great as our Tianhai, it is still a first-rate large city. It's not strange to have a few Heaven Core Realm experts."
"Exactly, exactly," another teammate said. "And even if Jinling didn't have experts, we shouldn't underestimate it, considering our Sister-in-law is here."
"Don't call her that so soon. She's not yet," the rugged youth corrected his teammate's choice of words, but a very pleased smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The teammates clearly understood their captain's character, so they not only didn't stop but continued to tease: "What does it matter? She'll be one sooner or later. Our Sister-in-law is a phoenix among people. Who else is worthy of her but you, Boss? Who else would she marry?"
The rugged youth's smile deepened. He waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about that. Their camp shouldn't be far from here. Let's stay here tonight and look for them tomorrow."
"No way, Sister-in-law is a Land Core Realm Peak expert. Why would she camp here?" another teammate asked.
The rugged youth said, "I received news that she's here to give her niece and nephew some practical combat training. She definitely won't go too deep."
The first teammate who spoke chuckled: "I knew it! Why else would you rush all the way to Jinling, Boss? You're planning to use the 'relative route'."
The rugged youth showed a look of disdain: "A small family from a small place. What have their kids seen of the world? I'll just give those two little kids some benefits. They'll definitely speak up for me, begging me to become their uncle-in-law."
"Brilliant, Boss!" The teammates all gave him a thumbs up. One of them chuckled: "Those four girls around Sister-in-law are pretty good too, Boss. Once you've settled things with Sister-in-law, can you let us brothers have a taste?"
"Sure, sure!" The rugged youth laughed heartily, a sneer flashing in his heart: I've got my eyes on those four girls too. Will you guys get a piece? You must be dreaming!
Unbeknownst to him, his teammates had anticipated his anticipation: The boss won't share a new beauty with anyone, but when he gets tired of them, won't his brothers benefit? This isn't the first time. But the thought of their boss's object of affection—with her celestial looks and perfect figure—made them secretly sigh while drooling: The boss has played with many women, but none as exquisite as this one. Waiting for him to tire of her will probably take a long, long time.
Meanwhile, Wang Yue quietly returned to the camp. Using his last bit of True Qi, he flew over the metal net. Seeing no movement from any of the tents, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want his negative emotions and vulnerable side to be exposed to others, not even his own aunt and sister. Perhaps this was the work of so-called male chauvinism.
He quietly returned to his tent and froze the moment he entered. Inside the tent, a petite figure was sitting there wrapped in a thin blanket, her head nodding—she was dozing off.
"Xin'er, why are you here again?" Wang Yue asked, somewhat helplessly.
Wang Xin'er woke up, both happy and complaining: "Brother, where did you run off to?"
"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk," Wang Yue answered vaguely, then asked again, "Why are you here again?"
"I came to you to fuck me," Wang Xin'er said very directly. Perhaps because it was nighttime, she had transformed back into the bold little devil. "Brother, you fucked me so comfortably last night. I want it again."
Wang Yue remembered his conversation with his Little Aunt and instinctively wanted to refuse, but the words that came out were: "Didn't I say you can't come every day? You have to find an opportunity."
"I think today is a great opportunity," Wang Xin'er said, pulling off the thin blanket draped over her. Her tender body, which she had already stripped completely naked, was revealed before her brother.
Wang Yue's heart stirred. Although his sister's body couldn't be called sexy, the unique tenderness of a young girl was an irresistible temptation.