The capital was full of mansions, but none rivaled the Wu Manor for its utmost lewdness and pleasure.
In the rear residence I had prepared for Li Ying, two black men were fiercely battling one white woman. Two massive black organs were simultaneously inserted into Princess Xiangcheng's cunt, stretching her lustful hole to its absolute limit, almost the size of a woman's vagina during childbirth.
Princess Xiangcheng's lustful moans intermittently penetrated into the bedroom, yet my beloved wife and I remained unaffected, our eyes filled with affection as we gazed at each other.
"Click!"
After the crisp sound of metal colliding, my wife and I exchanged no more words. There was only mutual concern as we embraced and fell asleep.
…The next morning, a squeezing pain in my crotch woke me. I opened my sleepy eyes and saw Li Ying sleeping soundly on my chest, while Princess Xiangcheng, Li Lanxin, also held onto one of my arms, lost in slumber. I was still a bit fuzzy. Suddenly, I had become a prince consort?
However, since I was here, I would make the best of it. I reconsidered; the current Emperor was a renowned ruler throughout history, and he must have been fully aware of these scandalous matters within the imperial palace. Since he had arranged this, he must have known about Li Lanxin's scandal, which was why he betrothed Li Lanxin to me. On one hand, it was to find a place for Li Lanxin to stay; on the other, it was to give me a step up. So I could only endure it…
Moreover, I wouldn't believe that Li Lanxin truly liked me; she probably just saw me as a cuckold acceptor.
But one thing always puzzled me: although historical records aren't 100% true, at least major events wouldn't be fabricated. Furthermore, if Li Lanxin had indeed given birth to black children in history, even if official history didn't record it, unofficial histories would at least mention it briefly. But in fact, there were no such scandalous records in later generations. I even suspected that the era I was in wasn't real, though that was just an absurd fantasy… I shook my head and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "How could I be so lucky in this life…"
After settling Li Ying, I turned to examine Li Lanxin closely.
Truth be told, Li Lanxin was genuinely beautiful. If judged purely by her features, without personal bias, in the realm of alluring women, the young Li Lanxin truly deserved the title of the era's foremost seductress. At this moment, the crescent moon had not yet fully set. This untouched starlight was even brighter than the light half an hour after sunset, illuminating half the room.
There were quite a few semen stains on Li Lanxin's hair and breasts. Of course, this didn't mean that the semen on her body was only concentrated in these few places; the rest was covered by the bedding. I looked at her plump, full breasts and her dark nipples, involuntarily wanting to lick them. Such a dark appearance indicated her rich sexual experience, which was what attracted me most.
However, out of respect for her, I forced myself to hold back the impulse and got out of bed to wash up in the adjoining room. Of course, the nipples I accidentally touched while helping her pull up the blanket didn't count… Although it was still nearly three hours until court, my penis was uncomfortably locked, so I simply decided to get up.
Halfway through combing my hair, a warm touch suddenly came from behind me. I smiled knowingly, "Madam, there's no need to trouble yourself. Today your husband woke up early, so you should quickly go rest. It wouldn't be good if you hurt yourself later."
Every morning, Li Ying would help me quite a bit when I was getting dressed, so feeling this familiar scene, I spoke to her gently as usual.
"Hee-hee～～"
A sweet, pleasant giggle pulled me back to reality.
My heart leaped in surprise; this wasn't Li Ying's voice. It sounded like Princess Xiangcheng's unrestrained laughter. Indeed, a second later, Li Lanxin said, "Mister Wu truly is a good husband. He won't even let his wife help him tidy his clothes. My sister has indeed married into a good family."
I replied, "Women's blooming period is inherently short. Since your subordinate has the means, I naturally wish for the ladies of my household to enjoy a peaceful life. Women should try to avoid staying up late; it's not good for their skin. Princess, you should go rest early."
I suddenly thought, perhaps my seemingly casual actions, as a modern person, truly had a great impact on people from ancient times…
Li Lanxin didn't answer, but instead asked, "Is Mister Wu always like this with Sister Ying?"
I nodded slightly.
Li Lanxin smiled somewhat bitterly and asked, "Will you be like this with me?"
I was speechless for a moment, but finally answered truthfully, "As long as you are within the Wu Manor, I will respect you. But to be honest, I can guess why you chose me, but we have no emotional foundation. In my heart, you cannot compare to my wife, Li Ying. Therefore… you understand what I mean, right? I'm rather particular; I value emotion. No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how much you fit my sexual fetish, my most beloved person will always be the one who accompanies me day and night."
Li Lanxin's hand movements paused, then she continued to comb my hair, remaining silent. I even thought she was angry, but half an hour after I rinsed my mouth, she suddenly said, "Since you care so much about your lustful younger sister, you even handed her over to the Kunlun slaves to fuck, and you actively locked yourself up, practically giving your whole self to the Kunlun slaves!"
I spat out my mouthwash three meters away!
What was she talking about?!
One couldn't speak of such things in sage mode…
"Princess, you jest…" I felt a bit deflated…
"Humph!"
I dared not reply, and it wasn't until an hour later that I left home.
Li Lanxin escorted me to the door and straightened my collar.
For a moment, my heart stirred, but then I thought, this isn't love; it's merely a man's sinful pleasure of illicit affairs and conquest.
As I prepared to leave, Li Lanxin said with a hint of grievance, "Mister Wu, in fact, Sister Ying was up long ago. She asked me to come and tidy your clothes for you. Sister Ying thinks of everything for your sake; you mustn't let her down!"
I turned and got into the carriage, leaving a single sentence before departing—"I've known all along!"
Indeed… Li Ying wished for my career to be stable and considered everything for me. Naturally, she hoped I would catch the princess's fast train.
But if the princess truly entered the household, how would she conduct herself, and how would I arrange things? I'm no Chen Shimei; I couldn't abandon my long-suffering wife!
…Inside a certain pavilion within the Imperial Palace, the imperial princes were in a heated debate. Though the subject taught today was biology, almost all the princes were present.
"Fifth Brother, has your metallurgy technique improved? I've recently been observing…"
"No, I still haven't fully understood what the teacher said; how can I easily begin work…"
"You just don't get it… Just listen to me for a moment…"
"Sixth Brother, I think you're wrong about this. The teacher said to be rigorous…"
"I don't believe it. Let's ask the teacher what to do…"
When I taught the imperial princes again, I clearly noticed their relationships had significantly improved, displaying a scholarly demeanor. Some treated this knowledge as a lifelong pleasure, others merely as a tool to pass the time, but all used it as an excuse to stay away from imperial struggles…
Before, their choices were either to take a side or be ostracized. Now, with a foundation for their standing, they naturally had sufficient reason to be idle princes…
However, there remained a deep rift between two of the imperial princes, because they both chose "stories," both wishing to become the masters of the stories, the authors of the stories… If viewed from history, had the Crown Prince not rebelled, he might not necessarily have been an incompetent ruler. Therefore, my current thought is to help if I can…
It wasn't until the sun had drawn a semicircle above the pavilion that I concluded today's instruction. Even ministers didn't have my work intensity, yet this group of imperial princes actually persevered. I had initially planned to leave after half a day of lecturing, but I simply couldn't refuse their enthusiastic invitations, so I continued until now.
After I left, a man who commanded respect without needing to show anger appeared on the second floor of the pavilion. Seeing this, the imperial princes downstairs promptly knelt and greeted him.
"How is Mister Wu's scholarship?"
The imperial princes offered diverse opinions, but overwhelmingly, praise predominated.
Li Chenggan and Li Zhi even revered me as a divine being. Li Chenggan's view leaned towards conservatism, stating, "Mister Wu's knowledge surpasses the sum of human knowledge, and every point is a benevolent act. However, as your humble servant, I must say that Mister Wu's ideas are ultimately unsuited for this era; he thinks too simply. For example, recruiting scholars through imperial examinations and improving subject curricula are difficult to widely implement."
Li Zhi, however, said, "Elder Brother, that statement is incorrect. The Great Tang needs to move forward, and naturally, it requires reform. Just as Mister Wu said during lunch, the success of Shang Yang's reforms lay in their suitability for the State of Qin during wartime. Our Great Tang is currently in an era of prosperity, and our reforms need to increase social mobility, allowing nobles to decline and commoners to rise, so that talented individuals can serve our dynasty. Imperial examinations are difficult because of the aristocratic clans—the Sui Dynasty serves as a cautionary tale; curriculum reform is difficult because book costs are high and teachers are few. But as long as our Great Tang can increase its income and gradually promote these changes with the strength of the entire nation, it will surely bring positive feedback."
After listening, Li Shimin offered no comment, only sighing before asking, "Can Mister Wu enter the imperial court as an official?"
Although they had their differences, both surprisingly shook their heads in unison.
…In the returning carriage, I was already eager to get home, like an arrow shot from a bow. I felt as if I could see the moment before pushing open the door, standing before the rear gate of my mansion, completely unsure whether inside awaited my dignified and magnificent beloved wife, or a slut being fucked under the crotch of a Black Tribe man. It was like a daily lottery draw, bringing me an urgent anticipation to return home.
What's more, there was a big slut waiting at my home today; I wondered if she had left… The moment I pushed open the door, I found the front courtyard already surrounded by a flurry of beautiful women. Li Ying and all the other family members, along with Princess Xiangcheng, were among them. My mother-in-law sat between A Da and A Xiao, Princess Xiangcheng and Li Ying sat on either side of the main seats, and the main seat facing the door was reserved just for me.
Li Ying smiled and waved to me, saying, "Husband, we were just waiting for you!"
I teased, "What's happening today? Could it be some great joyous occasion in our manor?"
Li Ying said, "Father's illness can be cured. Last night, Mother went to inquire for news, and Prince Lu's strategist happened to be in Chang'an. He said that His Royal Highness Prince Lu would definitely be willing to part with this medicinal herb to treat Father, and asked Mother to take Father to retrieve the medicine."
Upon hearing this, my brows lifted in delight. I turned to my mother-in-law and said, "That truly is wonderful news. When will Mother-in-law depart?"
My mother-in-law's previously pale face now had color. Although she still showed considerable weariness, her complexion was flushed with vitality. She must have expended much effort last night searching for Prince Lu's strategist, but after obtaining the method to treat my father-in-law, her spirits and energy had significantly recovered.
My mother-in-law said, "The old man and I plan to depart tomorrow morning. With Junior Martial Sister Tong accompanying us, our chances of arriving smoothly will greatly increase."
After speaking, my mother-in-law raised a cup of wine to Tong Xinya.
These past few days, Tong Xinya had been staying in the front courtyard, barely stepping out of her side room, so I had seen her very few times and still felt somewhat unfamiliar with her. But now, with my mother-in-law's safety tied to her, I also stood up and raised a toast. My mother-in-law then continued, "Virtuous Son-in-law, my journey this time might be quite long, so I want to entrust two matters to you."
Naturally, I wouldn't refuse, so I motioned for my mother-in-law to continue.
"First, treat my daughter well. She grew up cherished in the palm of our hands. Now that she is a wife, her responsibilities are heavy. As her husband, don't let her suffer any grievances."
Upon hearing this, I immediately cried out in injustice, "Mother-in-law, you've truly wronged me! I cherish Yingying; I couldn't bear to let her suffer any grievances."
At this point, I paused slightly, a mischievous grin appearing at the corner of my mouth, then said, "Yingying, in my manor, eats extremely well. When I'm not around during the day, she probably sneaks a lot of good things, like Western Region soy sauce and Western Region sausages. She even sneaks snacks right in front of me at night. By the time Mother-in-law returns, I estimate her belly will have grown quite a bit."
"Pfft!"
After Li Ying heard this, the fine wine in her vermilion lips sprayed directly downwards. She then shot me a fierce glare and said to her mother-in-law, "Mother, don't listen to his nonsense; he's becoming more and more improper now. However, Husband has always been very good to Ying'er, never letting me tire. He even strives to fulfill my wishes, even those I've never mentioned, he actively seeks out. So, Mother, please rest assured."
My mother-in-law looked at Princess Xiangcheng, originally wanting to say more, but after careful consideration, she sighed and said, "As long as you are happy, a mother can rest assured."
Then my mother-in-law looked at me and said earnestly, "The second matter concerns these two children, A Da and A Xiao."
Before I could reply, Princess Xiangcheng, Li Lanxin, interjected, "Knight-errant Yu, what do you mean by this? What's wrong with these two children?"
My mother-in-law was somewhat surprised, as Princess Xiangcheng had no relation to these two children, and originally had no reason to speak up.
Briefly composing her words, my mother-in-law continued, "When A Da and A Xiao went out with me last night, they displayed astonishing talent, especially suited for a cultivation method I found during my travels in Jianghu. I wish to take them with me and accept them as my closed-door disciples."
Princess Xiangcheng's body trembled, but I discreetly pressed her thigh, soothing her agitated emotions, and asked, "Mother-in-law, your journey will be long and arduous. Taking two children along would surely be inconvenient. If you encounter bandits, your risk would increase. Why not leave the cultivation method behind and let them study on their own?"
My mother-in-law's face was flushed, seemingly a little embarrassed, but she stubbornly insisted, "Virtuous Son-in-law, you don't know. This cultivation method requires me to transmit energy to these two little ones daily, essentially nurturing them with a martial artist's power. Most martial artists are unwilling to do such a thing. Moreover, these two children are a crucial part of treating your father-in-law. When I bring them back to Chang'an, you can trust that I will certainly return them to you as two peerless masters, and in doing so, they will also gain the ability to protect themselves."
Since my mother-in-law had already said as much, I naturally wouldn't invite scorn. Instead, I gently squeezed Princess Xiangcheng's thigh, asking for her opinion.
Li Lanxin's face flushed red, partly due to my impertinent action, and partly because she genuinely couldn't find a stance to refute. She couldn't admit in front of outsiders that these two small Kunlun slaves were her children.
Furthermore, this matter was immensely beneficial for the two "black kids." Should the truth ever come out one day, and her children born with the Kunlun slave be discovered by the imperial family again, these two children could still rely on their martial arts to protect themselves.
It's just that… this long road ahead is fraught with dangers every step of the way. How could she, as a mother, let go…
Sensing the oppressive atmosphere, I played peacemaker, saying, "How about this? I'll ask for their own opinions later, and then discuss it with Yingying. If they are willing to accompany Mother-in-law, I won't stand in their way."
After my mother-in-law finished speaking, she took a deep breath. Her already youthful face gained an extra touch of allure, her flushed cheeks mirroring Li Ying's…
Subsequently, accompanied by laughter and cheerful voices, the dinner party concluded smoothly.
After dinner, my mother-in-law pulled Li Ying away to discuss matters, while Princess Xiangcheng, knowing there were outsiders, also found a side room to sleep in. The entire backyard was now left with just me and a bunch of "black goods"… Late at night, I visited Princess Xiangcheng's bedroom and advised her, assuring her that the two children would not be harmed.
Afterwards, I went to find my mother-in-law and gave her five of the hand grenades I had developed, explaining how to use them, and instructing her not to use them unless absolutely necessary.
Until the second morning, Li Ying tearfully saw off her mother-in-law. Princess Xiangcheng hid in a concealed spot, watching A Da and A Xiao board her mother-in-law's carriage, then gradually disappear into the distance. Tong Xinya had already departed last night, having hired dozens of escort agency guards to scout the way ahead…
When the carriage disappeared at the city gate, Li Ying could no longer hold back. She fell into my embrace, weeping, "Husband… Your concubine doesn't like farewells. When will our family be able to be together forever…?"
I assured her, "Two years from now!"
Afterwards, I carried Li Ying back to the manor to sleep. However, I was about to head to the Imperial Palace to serve as a tutor and couldn't stay long, so I planned to have Abu and Zaha sleep with my beloved wife.
Of course, before that, I needed to reassure Princess Xiangcheng. I entered her room and informed her that I had arranged secret weapons for my mother-in-law; even thirty bandits wouldn't be able to approach her carriage!
Li Lanxin was a sensible person. In fact, even if my mother-in-law hadn't suggested having her children accompany her on the journey, she would have made similar arrangements herself, because she knew that the Black Tribe's gaze was currently fixed on the Wu Manor, and she herself had even been sent by the Black Tribe… It was just that in the very last moment before parting, sadness was ultimately unavoidable. Li Lanxin, having been sleepless all night, soon fell into a deep slumber.
Afterwards, I woke Abu and Zaha and told them to go sleep in my master bedroom. Abu was still somewhat groggy, but upon hearing he could go to the master bedroom to sleep with the mistress, he immediately flipped out of bed and rushed straight to the master bedroom, not even bothering to acknowledge me… After Abu left, Zaha whispered to me, "Master, Zaha advises you not to seek out the Black Tribe; that is truly an abyss, and it will harm the mistress…"
Zaha's expression was very wary. He then added, "Abu is also acting a bit strange now; he's somewhat paranoid. I hope Master will be careful…"
I nodded slightly, indicating that I would pay attention.
When I led Zaha to my room's door, I found Abu awkwardly standing guard outside. I chuckled lightly, then gently pressed a spot on the wooden railing, and the door automatically opened. When I entered, Li Ying was lying on her side, hugging the quilt in a deep sleep. Her even breathing made her look exactly like a docile kitten, adorable and alluring!
The faintly visible cleavage above my beloved wife's covers added even more charm, making one irresistibly desire to fondle it.
I commanded Abu and Zaha, "You may only fuck the mistress after she wakes up, and you must obtain her permission. For now, just sleep with her properly, understood?"
Abu and Zaha nodded repeatedly.
Abu immediately burrowed under the covers, embracing Li Ying's plump waist from behind, continuously sniffing among my beloved wife's hair. Zaha found an empty spot and lay down in front of my beloved wife, but he was much more disciplined, only fondling my beloved wife's breasts; other parts were not within his "care."… Once everything was arranged, I confidently entered the Imperial Palace.
...
Meanwhile, on the road leading to Xihanzhou, my mother-in-law was somewhat anxiously caring for my father-in-law. At the same time, her face was flushed, and faint moans even escaped her vermilion lips, making her appear like a lustful woman on the verge of orgasm…
And the culprits behind all this were A Da and A Xiao…
At this moment, Yu Xiarong was kneeling beside my father-in-law's cot, on all fours, her plump, fleshy buttocks lifted high.
But if one were to look from behind Yu Xiarong, her lower body was currently devoid of any clothing, her full, beautiful abalone thus exposed before A Da and A Xiao.
These two young Kunlun slaves were also quite extraordinary. Each inserted a finger into Yu Xiarong's pussy hole, sometimes intertwining and "fighting," sometimes separating and rubbing against the adjacent vaginal walls, causing Yu Xiarong to pant seductively, her face crimson, and her arousal fluid streaming…
"Master, your slutty cunt is so wet, A Da will help you dig it out."
"Yes, Master, your slutty cunt isn't good like this; A Xiao is also willing to contribute." The childish voices stimulated Yu Xiarong's nerves, but she truly had no way to deal with these two little "black goods," and could only respond, "Then… then I trouble my good disciples~~Mmm~~Oh~~"
Afterwards, Yu Xiarong looked at her unconscious father-in-law and said coquettishly, "You old dead man, why aren't you waking up? Weren't you very excited when you took me to Pingkang Ward to have fun with the Kunlun slaves? Now your wife has taken two Kunlun slaves as her formal disciples. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid these two little ones will play me out of my mind~~Oh~~So good~~What's the use of your big dick, you old geezer~~Mmm~~You don't understand me at all~~You're even worse than two little kids! Mmm~~Good disciples~~Quickly help your master scoop out all the fluid~~Then put it in a bowl~~And feed it all to your master's husband~~Oh~~So good."
Along the way, Yu Xiarong couldn't stop her lewd moans, even directly lying on her father-in-law's chest, her plump buttocks raised high to welcome the two children's playful manipulation.
While Yu Xiarong was entranced and had her eyes tightly closed from being played with, her father-in-law's eyelids subtly twitched a little.
But why A Da and A Xiao were able to toy with Yu Xiarong, one would have to start from last night, when they went out together to seek medicine…
Yesterday afternoon, A Da and A Xiao were taken to the market east of the city. In the carriage, Yu Xiarong was also very curious as to why these two little ones held a relatively high status in the manor. One must know that ordinary Kunlun slaves were usually used as mere servants, and she had never heard of Kunlun slaves being able to eat with their masters.
After her true qi circulated through A Da and A Xiao's meridians, she discovered that these two children were extraordinary. Their meridians were extremely well-developed, as if their bodies had been tempered with numerous spirit ganoderma secret medicines even before birth, making them natural martial arts prodigies. This was somewhat similar to Miro, the terrifying Kunlun slave who once dominated the martial arts world, the one who founded the Black Emperor Cult and single-handedly fucked over the Snow Lotus Sect. In terms of talent, they were even slightly stronger than Miro, because A Da and A Xiao's meridians also contained Profound Yellow Qi. This state typically only occurs after prolonged exposure within the Imperial Palace, closely related to the True Dragon Son of Heaven. For A Da and A Xiao, this basically meant they possessed the True Dragon Son of Heaven's bloodline…
However, according to Jianghu rumors, Miro had died during the suppression campaign that year, and the ones who now established the "Black Adoration Club" were his and Xiao Mingyue's offspring… In fact, after Xiao Mingyue disappeared that year, there was one person who constantly worked to find her whereabouts, hoping to locate her, and even to this day, she still inquires about her news. This person is Xiao Mingyue's confidante, Yu Xiarong. This is also why Li Ying, upon hearing that Xiao Mingyue was not dead, kept inquiring about her whereabouts.
Perhaps Li Ying concealed this matter because she was worried Yu Xiarong would fall into danger. In any case, Yu Xiarong currently had no information about Xiao Mingyue.
But now with news of Xiao Mingyue, Yu Xiarong could not maintain a peaceful state of mind. She meticulously examined these two little "black goods" for a long time, and only after reaching Prince Lu's strategist's location did Yu Xiarong calm herself. In fact, Yu Xiarong's process of acquiring the medicinal herb was very smooth, but the journey back was indeed full of hardships… and ravines.
On the way back, Yu Xiarong took out a secret manual from her embrace. The cover boldly read, "Ink Lust Cultivation Method".
Yu Xiarong looked at the book, a nostalgic expression on her face. She instructed her servants to go to the mountainside north of Xi'an's outskirts, then took the two young Kunlun slaves all the way to the mountaintop, leaving all the servants on the mountainside.
"My dear sister, why did you face Miro alone back then? I really don't know if you wanted to keep the spoils for yourself or if you were truly confident enough to defeat him single-handedly. Miro's penis is far stranger than the penises of our Great Tang men…"
Yu Xiarong mumbled to herself on the mountaintop. Time had left few traces on her face; she still looked like a young woman in her twenties, her skin flawless and supple. Her slender and graceful figure was outlined by a martial attire, making her exceptionally alluring. Her breasts were not as full as her daughter Li Ying's, but they were still firm and enticing.
Yu Xiarong's top was relatively loose, almost using her nipples as a dividing line, with the outer fabric falling vertically, exposing her entire "southern hemisphere" to the outside. However, it couldn't be appreciated from a direct or overhead view.
Since A Da and A Xiao's height only reached Yu Xiarong's crotch, they could now perfectly see Yu Xiarong's "southern hemisphere"…
Large "tents" bulged beneath A Da and A Xiao's crotches. The pain of desires ignited yet hard to quench made them swallow repeatedly.
Yu Xiarong gazed into the distance, completely oblivious to the unusual state of the two little ones. Maintaining the demeanor of a transcendent fairy, she asked with her hands behind her back, "Do you two little ones have names?"
A Da and A Xiao's penises were constrained by pants that were a cun too small, making them extremely uncomfortable. But for now, they could only endure the pain and reply, "No, we were born with these names, A Da and A Xiao. The slave dealers said we were born lowly and had no parents, so they never bothered to give us names. If it weren't for Brother Zaha's kindness, the slave dealers probably would have abandoned us. They always cursed us as worthless…"
Yu Xiarong felt a pang of sympathy upon hearing this, thinking to herself, "Indeed, it's all the grudges from a previous life…"
She then belatedly realized that the tone of the two little fellows' voices was off, and she quickly turned to them with concern.
A Da said, "Fairy Sister, A Da's down there hurts so much…"
With that, he tugged at his pants, giving his penis more room…
Yu Xiarong was somewhat stunned. She had never imagined that such a small Kunlun slave could have such a large penis…
Yu Xiarong already felt sympathy for the two children's plight, and now being called "Fairy Sister" by them, she almost melted completely.
While Yu Xiarong was in a daze, A Xiao directly pulled off his pants, and thrust forward, saying, "Fairy Sister, look, A Xiao's wee-wee is swollen, it hurts so much, it feels like there's something inside that can't come out… Fairy Sister, can you help me?"
Yu Xiarong swallowed a mouthful of saliva as she looked at the penis before her. This was the most perfect penis she had seen in many days…
Tong Xinya's clitoral penis, Li Hong's unconscious penis – those were all too strange. Now, even the Kunlun slaves' penises seemed exceptionally cute…
Although the size of this penis couldn't compare to my father-in-law Li Hong's, it had the advantage of being "normal"! Moreover, this was only a "juvenile black cock." At this size, it was likely that once these two little Kunlun slaves grew up, their penises would surpass Miro's…
"Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!"
Every time she thought of Miro, Yu Xiarong would disgusted spit out his name, because the resentment in her heart was immense. If Xiao Mingyue had been beaten to death back then, Yu Xiarong would have accepted it. But according to her investigation, Xiao Mingyue was literally fucked to death, and was fucked into a flesh toilet by Miro, spending her days only knowing how to be fucked by a big black cock into a flesh toilet! She eventually bore several children for Miro and even dragged their entire sect into the abyss. It could be said that, in that instant, she fell from a respected and holy knight-errant to a wanton black-adoring slut despised by all…
"Is this black fellow really that powerful?"
Yu Xiarong chewed on her fingers, then took out the "Ink Lust Cultivation Method" from her bosom and began to flip through it. This book was one of only two relics left by Xiao Mingyue; the other was her farewell letter. The letter detailed three things: Firstly, Xiao Mingyue extensively praised the merits of Miro's penis, which took up almost half the letter's chapters;
Secondly, Mingyue thereafter willingly became Miro's sex slave, asking the world not to seek her out. She even stated her willingness to die for Miro;
Thirdly, it was this book, the "Ink Lust Cultivation Method". The letter stated that this cultivation method could only be learned by Kunlun slaves, and specifically only by those of pure Black Tribe bloodline. As long as one cultivated according to it, there was a possibility of becoming a second Miro. If future generations were dissatisfied with Miro's prowess in fucking and playing with women, and if Miro had by then been hunted down and killed by the world, then this cultivation method could be used to train another Miro…
Yu Xiarong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put the "Ink Lust Cultivation Method" back into her bosom, then extended both hands to caress the two black cockes before her, carefully feeling their textures…
"Fairy Sister, I feel so comfortable. Your hands are the gentlest in the world. I don't feel so bad now." After A Da spoke, A Xiao also quickly flattered her, "Fairy Sister is the kindest! If Fairy Sister is willing to help us get it out, A Xiao would be even more grateful to you…"
Yu Xiarong smiled and said, "You glib-tongued rascal."
But her hands did not stop moving…
At this moment, Yu Xiarong's mind was in an inner conflict. She felt an urge, a powerful impulse to cultivate another Miro and make him experience Xiao Mingyue's days of being fucked into a bitch.
The letter's description of Miro's penis was exceptionally detailed, and Yu Xiarong was now a lonely woman. It was impossible to say that she didn't desire the nourishment of a giant penis. However, the "Ink Lust Cultivation Method" was not a simple technique. Cultivating the "Ink Lust Cultivation Method" required a woman to transmit true qi into the cultivating Kunlun slave's meridians daily. This true qi could only be Natal True Qi, the kind that, once used, was gone. In essence, the woman transmitting the true qi was the so-called "human cauldron"… And now, Yu Xiarong had two Kunlun slaves before her. If both were cultivated according to this method, it would ultimately be unsustainable, causing her cultivation level to drop significantly…
Yu Xiarong thought to herself, "These two little guys are the descendants of my enemy, yet I have to expend my Natal True Qi to cultivate them, only for them to grow up and play with me like a bitch, following Xiao Mingyue's old path. And if I'm not careful, I might even die. Am I crazy? No! Absolutely not… Hmm… Actually, it sounds quite stimulating… Maybe… just a try?"
Just then, A Da's penis had reached Yu Xiarong's vermilion lips, almost allowing her to kiss A Da's glans.
Yu Xiarong was somewhat annoyed and embarrassed, but the thought she just had in her mind made her a little excited, so she feigned a scolding tone, "Do you know the consequences of doing that?"
A Da said, "I know, but A Da feels that Fairy Sister is so beautiful, I can't help it. I'll accept whatever punishment Fairy Sister gives me…"
Yu Xiarong glanced around nervously, and after confirming no one was present, she said seductively, "Then I'll punish you to work for me for one day, and you're not allowed to complain of tiredness!"
A Da asked, "How do I work?"
Yu Xiarong instantly became full of charm, her serene and elegant demeanor vanishing in a flash. She unbuckled her belt with both hands, letting her pants slide down, revealing the thick pubic hair beneath her crotch. Beneath the pubic hair was a wanton hole constantly secreting sexual fluid. This action captivated both A Da and A Xiao.
Yu Xiarong sat on the ground, extended one hand to spread open her slutty hole, and with the other, lifted her unlaced top, revealing her round, firm breasts. She then threw a seductive glance at the two little Kunlun slaves and enticed them, "I punish your cocks to be inserted into my cunt. You're not allowed to stop until you've fucked me to my satisfaction. This work is very tiring, I wonder if you two little fellows can endure it?"
A Da was about to make his move when A Xiao preemptively pounced onto Yu Xiarong, burying his head in her bosom. At this moment, A Xiao's penis was perfectly aligned with her slutty cunt… If I were standing nearby, I would definitely be unable to resist remarking, "These two little guys may be short, but he can fuck while also sucking on breasts…"
A Xiao did not disappoint. He instantly enveloped Yu Xiarong's nipple with his mouth, and the black cock below him began to thrust towards her slutty cunt.
A Da's and A Xiao's penises were almost identical in size. Although not enormous, they were still over twenty centimeters long and about six centimeters in diameter. For ordinary people, this would be considered a giant penis, but among high-ranking Black Tribe members, it was only considered juvenile… Yu Xiarong felt very comfortable with the sudden insertion of the giant penis. Although it didn't hurt and she had long adapted to such a size, when a Kunlun slave child's giant penis truly entered her, an inexplicable desire ignited within her. She couldn't help but moan through her nose, "Oh~~ A Da~~ So comfortable~~ Did you put aphrodisiac on your dick~~ It's just that size~~ Why does it feel so good~~"
A Xiao released Yu Xiarong's nipple and said, "Fairy Sister, I'm not A Da, I'm A Xiao, and my dick is clean, I didn't put anything on it."
"Oh~~ Then your dick is truly strange~~ It makes me unable to help but like it~~ Oh~~" A Xiao didn't respond, simply holding Yu Xiarong's fragrant breast without letting go. His lower body's penis directly fucked into Yu Xiarong's cunt hole. In an instant, he had thrust in and out over a hundred times, fucking Yu Xiarong until she moaned ceaselessly… When A Xiao felt he was about to ejaculate, he had A Da take over the fucking, while he rested nearby, waiting for his next turn.
Yu Xiarong was practically fucked into a stupor. Half-conscious, Yu Xiarong held A Da's butt, helping him thrust his penis even harder into her slutty cunt.
Yu Xiarong felt she was about to climax. In that moment, she seemed to understand Xiao Mingyue, and asked dizzily, "A Da, A Xiao, are you willing to learn martial arts from me~~"
A Da was fucking and sucking on her breast, while A Xiao, now free, asked, "Then after we become your disciples, can we still fuck you?"
Yu Xiarong did not find this request outrageous and nodded, following her inner desires. From then on, A Da and A Xiao officially became disciples of my mother-in-law, Yu Xiarong… The three of them fucked from dusk till deep into the night, until the servants waiting halfway up the mountain were about to search for them. Only then did Yu Xiarong feel utterly satisfied from being fucked, and with a belly full of semen, she embarked on her journey home, cradling her two exhausted "disciples"…