[8.4K Words]
Golden rays of dawn streamed through the carved window frames, illuminating the disheveled bed. On the luxurious nanmu bed, a handsome young man and a charming young woman slept in each other's arms.
The bedsheets were haphazardly draped over the side, their pale bodies naked and intertwined. Unidentified marks and scattered clothing of various colors littered the surrounding area. The air was thick with the scent of passion; a faint whiff of semen mixed with vaginal fluids could be detected.
It wasn't hard to imagine that this room had recently witnessed a fierce physical battle. Though the details were unseen, it was clear that it had been a chaotic, intense, and earth-shaking struggle, a battle of intense passion and unwavering devotion!
The young woman opened her eyes first, her gaze still slightly dazed. Her name was Qin Wumeng, the beloved daughter of the Qin clan's Nine Peaks.
At this moment, her gaze was fixed on the face of the boy beside her, her eyes brimming with adoration and happiness. The passionate scenes of last night flashed through her mind, the satisfaction of being deeply possessed still thrilling her.
Qin Wumeng carefully turned around, pressing her voluptuous body against the boy's. Her skin was as smooth as silk, and her soft breasts pressed against his firm chest, sending a tingling sensation through her.
Feeling the warm touch in his arms, Qin Wudao's eyelashes trembled slightly. He then opened his deep eyes, and the instant their eyes met, a fiery spark ignited between them.
Qin Wudao's hand involuntarily caressed Qin Wumeng's slender waist, slowly sliding down her graceful curves, finally resting on her pert buttocks.
Qin Wumeng let out a soft moan, her body instinctively snuggling closer to Qin Wudao, seeking more comfort.
Qin Wudao's voice was deep and magnetic as he whispered in Qin Wumeng's ear, "Little vixen, wasn't last night enough?"
Qin Wumeng blushed, yet couldn't help but respond sweetly, "Big brother... I just want to be with you forever..."
She finished speaking, playfully biting her lower lip, a misty haze welling in her beautiful eyes.
These teasing words and actions instantly ignited Qin Wudao's desire.
His hand kneaded Qin Wumeng's firm, elastic buttocks, while his other hand climbed onto her full breasts, his fingers skillfully teasing the pink nipples.
Qin Wumeng's desire was aroused once more. Even though she was a virgin before last night, and the sheets still bore the pure bloodstains of her first time, she could no longer resist this feeling.
Being penetrated by the person she loved—this dual satisfaction of mind and body was an indescribable pleasure.
Qin Wudao revealed an extremely frivolous and dissolute expression. He raised an eyebrow, and his penis showed signs of reawakening.
"Little sister Wumeng, you're much more seductive than your sister."
Hearing these shameless words, Qin Wumeng wasn't angry. Instead, she giggled and wrapped her arms around Qin Wudao's neck, pouting, "Then big brother, you should fuck me more often, and I'll go to where you're supposed to be less."
Qin Wudao's womanizing was common knowledge in the Qin clan, but even knowing he was a libertine, few women could resist his charm.
"Big brother, it's getting late. Let's get up first, or my father will beat you again."
"It's alright, let's do it first."
Qin Wudao rolled over and pinned Qin Wumeng beneath him, spreading her legs and taking in her beautiful, still slightly swollen, honeyed vulva.
Just as Qin Wudao was about to engage in passionate lovemaking with Qin Wumeng again, the door was suddenly kicked open forcefully.
A furious shout shattered the previously romantic atmosphere: "Qin Wudao! What are you doing!"
The two looked towards the doorway and saw a young woman standing there, veins bulging on her forehead, radiating anger.
The young woman in the doorway bore a striking resemblance to Qin Wumeng, but was more mature and voluptuous in both figure and demeanor. Her brows were furrowed, and her beautiful eyes burned with fury, her gaze towards the two on the bed filled with resentment and disappointment.
Qin Wumeng trembled at the sudden turn of events. She sat up abruptly, trying to cover her naked body, but the blankets had already been kicked off the bed. Now, she could only awkwardly cover her breasts with her hands.
"Sister...sister!" she cried out in a panic, her voice tinged with fear.
At this moment, Qin Wumeng's older sister completely ignored her younger sister.
Her entire attention was focused on Qin Wudao, and she questioned through gritted teeth, "You said you wouldn't touch my sister! Didn't you promise that if I became your Daoist partner, you wouldn't touch her anymore?! I was away from the clan for half a day, and when I came back, you slept with her! Is this how you promised me? If I'm gone for a whole day, will you even sleep with my mother? You big liar!"
Qin Wudao's reaction was remarkably calm, as if he had expected this scene. He slowly sat up and chuckled, saying, "Oh dear, Sister Wuyan, you can't blame me for this. Who told you your sister was so alluring? I accidentally fell for her. Besides, Auntie Zhifei still has her charms..."
Hearing this, Qin Wuyan was even more furious. She glared at Qin Wudao, wishing she could tear him to pieces, especially at the last sentence, which almost made her explode with rage.
"You fucking really want to mess with my mother!" Qin Wuyan was furious. "You broke your promise! Are you even a man?"
"Don't you know best whether I'm a man or not? Weren't you enjoying it?" Qin Wudao looked at Qin Wuyan provocatively, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
Qin Wuyan was speechless for a moment. Recalling the intoxicating pleasure of her encounter with Qin Wudao, a blush crept onto her face. But she quickly realized her lapse in composure, quickly straightening her expression and giving a cold snort, trying to maintain an icy and arrogant demeanor.
"Stop talking nonsense! Don't try to change the subject! I'm definitely going to teach you a lesson today!"
Qin Wuyan was filled with shame and indignation. They and Qin Wudao were all members of the Qin clan family, so naturally there was no deep-seated hatred between them.
Moreover, everyone in the Qin clan knew about Qin Wudao's romantic escapades. It was just that Qin Wudao was handsome, charming, and amorous, attracting countless beauties throughout history. Many Qin women dreamed of spending a night with him.
Strictly speaking, Qin Wuyan was Qin Wudao's cousin. Although they were cousins, they were close in age. They usually had a good relationship.
However, unexpectedly, the usually aloof Qin Wuyan was also attracted to Qin Wudao's charm and developed feelings for him in private.
Given Qin Wudao's womanizing nature, after she offered herself to him, the two naturally became a couple. Qin Wuyan knew her younger sister was also a great beauty and repeatedly warned Qin Wudao not to make a move on Qin Wumeng.
But now it seemed to be of no use.
Just as Qin Wudao was about to further harass Qin Wuyan, she suddenly pulled out a feather duster from somewhere, assuming a posture as if to teach him a lesson.
Upon seeing this, Qin Wudao's heart skipped a beat, and he knew he was in trouble.
Although he prided himself on his prowess in bed, he was no match for his cousin in terms of physical strength. Seeing the situation was dire, he immediately jumped out of bed and opened the window to escape.
How could Qin Wuyan let him escape so easily? She shouted sharply, "Trying to run? Not so easy!" With that, she brandished a feather duster and chased after Qin Wudao.
Qin Wudao dared not meet her head-on, and could only dodge and weave in the courtyard.
Qin Wuyan pursued closely, her attacks relentless.
If he were even a moment slower, his backside would be covered in bruises, and he'd be in excruciating pain!
The chase caused quite a stir in the Qin clan.
Many people saw a voluptuous young woman chasing a naked young man with a feather duster; the man's enormous genitals made many women blush.
Someone whispered, "Isn't that our Brother Wudao? What happened?"
"Didn't you see Sister Wuyan behind him? He's probably messed with her again."
"Ah... Brother's thing is so magnificent! I want to test its length and girth..."
"Don't you have a Daoist partner?"
"I can live without one."
"..."
Some busybodies even took out a recording stone to document the scene. In the image, Qin Wudao's clothes were disheveled, and several strands of his dark hair had slipped from his shoulders, making him look utterly disheveled.
As the two chased each other, Qin Wuyan's full breasts heaved and swayed, creating waves of alluring flesh.
Qin Wudao ran all the way from the ninth peak to the fourth peak, creating a chaotic and lively scene.
However, most people were just watching the spectacle, as they'd seen this kind of thing many times before. The female lead might be Qin Wuyan from the Ninth Peak, the junior sister from the Sixth Peak, or some elder from the Second Peak.
But the male lead was always the same: Qin Wudao.
Qin Wudao was running when he suddenly stopped. A petite but pale-faced girl was oblivious to her surroundings, happily eating a candy with a small stick stuck in it.
Qin Wudao slammed on the brakes, snatched the candy from the girl's mouth, and stuffed it into his own, mumbling, "Eat less candy, or you'll get cavities."
"Waaah... Big brother, you're bullying me again... I'm going to tell my sister..." the girl almost cried.
Qin Wudao felt a headache coming on. He quickly shoved the candy back into the girl's mouth, saying, "I'm scared of you, don't tell Sister Wuhun!"
Thinking of that woman, Qin Wudao showed a rare hint of fear.
The girl's eyes widened. She looked at Qin Wudao in shock, then at the candy in her mouth. This tug-of-war—her brother had eaten her saliva, and now she had eaten her brother's saliva?
Isn't this equivalent to kissing?
The girl glanced at the naked Qin Wudao, and a blush appeared on her sickly pale face.
"Little sister Wuming, big brother's leaving first. Your Sister Wuyan is still chasing me." Seeing Qin Wuyan chasing after him with murderous intent, Qin Wudao took off running.
Then ahead, a little boy seemed to be arguing with someone.
"You little piece of trash, you have no strength, you resort to sneak attacks, you can't take a joke!"
"Why does your voice have an electric tone?"
"I just practiced Thunderous Electric Voice, don't change the subject, you little piece of trash, you can't beat me, you resort to sneak attacks!"
"You! Who said I can't beat you? I just don't want to fight you seriously."
"Oh, seriously now? Our strength is about 30/70."
"You..." The boy seemed bad at arguing and didn't know how to retort for a moment.
"That's right, you get three, he gets seven, because he punched you three times, so you get seven pieces." A voice interrupted.
The boy, seemingly finding a way to refute, quickly said, "Right, right, I punched you three times, so you get at least seven pieces."
"Uh... Big Brother!"
Only after speaking did the boy notice Qin Wudao behind him. Somewhat pleased, he laughed, "Big Brother, what brings you here? So in the mood today, taking your bird for a walk?"
"Ouch!" The boy said, squatting down and clutching the large bump on his head, groaning.
"Wuming, you've gotten bold, daring to tease me." Qin Wudao blew on his fist.
The other boy, who had been arguing with Wuming, pointed behind Qin Wudao and said, "Big Brother, if you don't run, Sister Wuyan's feather duster is going to hit your butt."
"Damn it, you old hag, you're still chasing me!" Qin Wudao cursed.
"You bastard! You called me 'Sister Yanyan' in bed, and now you're calling me 'that stinking old hag'!!" Qin Wuyan was practically exploding with rage.
On the second peak, by the window of an exquisite pavilion, sat a breathtakingly beautiful fairy.
She wore a light, embroidered dress, the sheer fabric like smoke, revealing her curvaceous figure, like a flower fairy under the moon.
Sunlight streamed through the windowpanes, casting soft shadows on her, outlining her features, making her seem like a dreamlike being.
She gently propped her chin up with her hand, her delicate fingers supporting her jaw, a gentle smile on her face, her eyes as clear as stars, revealing a hint of wisdom.
She took in the farcical chase outside the window, still smiling gently as she watched the utterly disheveled young man being chased.
Her aura was transcendent, seemingly detached from worldly troubles, captivating all who beheld her elegance. At this moment, she was like a painting, serene and moving, as if time itself stood still in her smile, and the world around her became more vibrant because of her.
"Sigh, Wuming and Wuming are probably going to come and complain again, you, you..." (Both are name Wuming)
As the boy's figure disappeared into the distance, the breathtaking smile on her lips slowly vanished, as if nothing in the world could attract her anymore.
Soon, Qin Wudao was cornered, both he and Qin Wuyan were panting.
"Run! Run! I'll spank you today!" Qin Wuyan said with a triumphant smile.
"Are you kidding me? It's just sleeping with your sister, it's not like I slept with your mother." Qin Wudao was speechless.
It was a consensual affair, how could he be blamed for everything? As the saying goes, flies don't land on eggs without cracks, and it takes two to tango.
"You dare to lay a finger on my mother!!"
"What's wrong! Aunt Mingfei is still as charming as ever, with curves in all the right places. Mature women like her are the most alluring. Besides, Aunt Mingfei is raising you two kids alone. If I want to be your father, it's none of your business!"
"Then...would you like to try a mother-daughter rice bowl? One main dish and two side dishes..."
"Of course I would!" Qin Wudao blurted out without thinking, but immediately sensed something was wrong. The voice was too charming, full of maturity, and Qin Wuyan, standing in front of him, didn't even open her mouth, but kept giving him meaningful glances, her face extremely unpleasant.
"I'm doomed..."
Qin Wudao's heart sank. He had already guessed who had spoken.
"Ahaha...Aunt Mingfei...what a coincidence...I was just joking with Sister Wuyan...hahaha..." Qin Wudao's laughter was awkward, his facial muscles twitching.
He turned his head to look.
On a cobblestone path, a mature, voluptuous woman stood, sunlight bathing her in its glow, highlighting her elegant and full figure. She wore a magnificent long dress, the hem fluttering gently in the breeze, outlining her graceful curves and showcasing an undeniable voluptuous beauty.
Her skin, like warm jade, had a subtle sheen, radiating a captivating glow. Her full breasts and elegant waistline complemented each other perfectly, displaying her mature charm.
A gentle breeze stirred, and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, casual and natural, carrying a touch of allure. Standing there, she seemed to enhance the surrounding scenery, as if time had etched itself upon her, leaving behind only mature beauty and endless charm. Every moment exuded confidence and elegance, making it impossible to look away.
Qin Mingfei, the mother of Qin Wuyan and Qin Wumeng, and currently widowed and single.
"Really? Then I've been hoping for nothing." Qin Mingfei's face still held a gentle smile, but her smiling eyes occasionally swept over Qin Wudao's crotch, the expression in her eyes quite intriguing.
"Wuyan, what have I taught you? Running around the entire clan, what kind of behavior is this... Chasing him from the Ninth Peak to the Second Peak, if I hadn't stopped you, would you have chased her all the way to the First Peak, all the way to Lord Qin?" Qin Mingfei reprimanded sternly.
"Mother...it's all Wudao's fault, he...he gave Wumeng..." Qin Wuyan's voice was somewhat aggrieved.
Qin Mingfei: "You know Wudao's temperament, and besides, it's not like you just found out your sister likes Wudao. You didn't keep a close eye on her, and now you're blaming Wudao."
"Mother...I know I was wrong." The previously fierce Qin Wuyan was like a wilted eggplant in front of Qin Mingfei, her voice much softer.
Qin Mingfei looked at Qin Wudao and said, "Wudao, Auntie doesn't have much to say, but you've gone a bit too far. These two children's grandparents had already gone to the First Peak to find your grandfather, so you might be in for a rough time."
Upon hearing about his grandfather, Qin Wudao's face paled.
The Qin Clan's Nine Peaks are essentially nine lineages, each peak having a Celestial Venerable.
Apart from the Clan Head, Qin Zhu, all matters of the Qin Clan are decided by the nine peaks. Qin Wudao is the grandson of Qin Yuanshou of the First Peak, and the only remaining bloodline of the First Peak.
Therefore, Qin Wudao holds a very high position in the Qin Clan; almost all the clan members address him as "Big Brother."
However, Qin Wudao, unsurprisingly, became a good-for-nothing playboy, spending his days either chasing girls or causing trouble.
His peers are all afraid of him, and the elders, out of respect for Qin Yuanshou, can only turn a blind eye.
The only person Qin Wudao truly fears is Qin Yuanshou.
Although the old man doted on him, he was also very disappointed in him and would really beat him if he caused trouble.
"It's over, it's over... I'm doomed..." Qin Wudao felt like the sky had fallen. Qin Yuanshou was truly ruthless; although he wouldn't kill him, he was practically half-dead.
"You're finished. Grandpa Shou is going to spank you until your bottom is ripped off," Qin Wuyan immediately laughed.
However, Qin Wudao was in no mood to pay attention to her now, standing there dejectedly.
"Hehe, then Auntie will be going now," Qin Mingfei chuckled, calling to her daughter as they left together.
Just as she took a few steps, a strong gust of wind blew, and the handkerchief was knocked to the ground.
Qin Mingfei smiled helplessly, bending down to pick it up. With her movement, the curves of her voluptuous body were fully revealed; her two plump, round buttocks, like two full moons, rose high, forming a perfect arc. They stretched her thin, long dress tightly, as if it might tear at any moment.
Standing behind Qin Mingfei, Qin Wudao, watching this breathtaking sight, felt his throat go dry.
Such alluring buttocks, their round, perky shape was simply perfect, trembling like two ripe peaches, enticing the gaze of every living being.
Qin Wudao took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness within him.
These perky, round, plump buttocks instantly lessened much of his fear of his grandfather, and he immediately regained his brazen lust.
He casually walked towards Qin Mingfei, but as he brushed past her, his large hand inadvertently landed on her full buttocks, gently pinching them with his five fingers.
As Qin Wudao passed by Qin Mingfei, he felt something was off. Normally, being touched on the buttocks like that would surely elicit a scream, or at least some sound, right?
But Qin Mingfei didn't make a sound.
Curious, Qin Wudao turned to look.
He saw that Qin Mingfei had already stood up. She looked at Qin Wudao, a blush rising on her cheeks, but without any anger. Instead, she gave him a charming and intriguing smile.
Her luscious red lips moved silently. Although no sound came out, Qin Wudao understood what she was saying.
"Come to the Ninth Peak tonight."
Qin Wudao was startled! He looked at Qin Mingfei with suspicion, trying to discern from her expression whether he had misunderstood.
But Qin Mingfei had already left.
Just as Qin Wudao was wondering if he had seen things correctly, a majestic low shout suddenly came from the mountaintop: "Qin Wudao!! Get back to the mountaintop!"
The sound was like a thunderclap, as if divine lightning had exploded above the Qin clan, instantly turning Qin Wudao's face deathly pale.
Qin Wudao swallowed nervously; it seemed he was in deep trouble this time.
But Qin Wudao dared not disobey his grandfather, so he went to the summit.
He saw an old man with white hair and beard standing with his back to him. The old man's back appeared exceptionally tall and imposing, and even from a distance, one could feel an invisible pressure.
"Grandpa..." Qin Wudao stammered, but was stopped by a raised hand. "Qin Wudao, do you know you're wrong?" The patriarch's voice was calm but unquestionable.
Qin Wudao immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have bullied my cousin..."
"No." Qin Yuanshou shook his head and continued, "It's not about that. You can mess with whoever you want, Grandpa will support you. If you can't handle it, Grandpa will help you. But your Grandpa Yuanhuan came to visit this morning, I can't refuse him. He has two granddaughters, you should at least leave one for your Grandpa Yuanhuan. So, you'll have to suffer a little, to make your Grandpa Yuanhuan feel a little better."
"Uh... Grandpa, be gentle..." Qin Tian knew that nothing he said would work; he couldn't escape this beating.
Qin Yuanshou chuckled, "Don't worry, you know how strong Grandpa is, he can't kill you, can he?"
"You're right, sir..." Qin Wudao lowered his head.
Suddenly, a loud shout echoed throughout the nine peaks of the Qin clan.
"You unfilial grandson, bullying your own siblings, the greatest evil! Today, I punish you with three lashes as a warning to others!"
With that, Qin Yuanshou pushed his hand, and two chains instantly descended from the sky, binding Qin Wudao's hands and pulling him directly to the vast, suspended plaza between the nine peaks of the Qin clan.
Everyone heard Qin Yuanshou's voice and looked up at him, chained in mid-air.
Qin Wuyan sneered, "Heh heh, this brat's come back for what he deserves. Who told him to always bully me?"
Qin Wumeng, standing nearby, said with some concern, "Isn't this going too far?"
"You little vixen, are you heartbroken?"
"Sister, aren't you heartbroken?"
Qin Wuyan paused for a moment, then casually said, "Don't worry, Grandpa Shou won't use much force. It'll just be a little fleshy pain."
As he spoke, a long whip crackling with blue arcs of electricity appeared in Qin Yuanshou's hand.
"First lash."
"Crack!"
The sound was crisp and clear, the sound deafening, a roar like thunder.
With one lash, Qin Wudao's entire body throbbed, as if struck by lightning, feeling as if his soul were about to be shattered. The indescribable pain instantly assaulted his mind, blurring his vision, and a series of shrill screams immediately escaped his lips.
At this moment, the expressions of the onlookers below changed drastically. Their initial spectatorship vanished, replaced by terror.
Qin Wuyan's face grew even paler with fear. She stared in disbelief at the whip in Qin Yuanshou's hand and the wretched Qin Wudao.
"This...this is the Torture Thunder Whip! Why, why would Grandpa Shou use this??"
On the second peak, a stunningly beautiful woman, as beautiful as a painting, also frowned slightly, her eyes filled with confusion, but even more so with heartache.
"It's the Torture Whip!" A man and a woman stood behind the woman, and the little boy cried out in terror.
"Sister, quickly go and persuade Grandpa Shou! If he gets three lashes, Big Brother... he'll die from the pain..." The pale-faced girl tugged at the woman's sleeve, pleading.
"I'll go find Grandpa and ask him to talk to him," Qin Wuhun said, then vanished from the spot.
In the square, Qin Wudao felt his consciousness beginning to blur. The surrounding sounds became a jumble of noise, intensifying his pain and agitation.
"The second lash." Qin Yuanshou's voice was still deafening, even more intense, but his withered hand trembled, and the second lash fell, but less forcefully.
Another loud crash. Qin Wudao was now covered in blood, his skin torn and bleeding. "No, please stop, Grandpa Shou!! My sister and I did it willingly, it's not Wudao's fault, please stop hitting us, sob sob."
Qin Wuyan rushed over, looking at Qin Wudao in the air, her heart felt as if it had been whipped, the pain unbearable.
"Grandpa, it's all my fault, I seduced my older brother, hit me instead." Qin Wumeng also ran forward and knelt on the ground, sobbing.
Immediately, many people responded, kneeling on the ground to plead for Qin Wudao.
Although Qin Wudao was a playboy, lecherous, and womanizing, he had a good relationship with his brothers and sisters in the clan and was loyal to them, often standing up for them. Moreover, many times Qin Wudao was beaten because of them.
Although many people begged for mercy, Qin Yuanshou did not stop. His gaze was cold as he continued, "Third lash."
The final lash fell!
Qin Wudao felt no pain, unsure whether his grandfather had shown mercy or if he had already lost consciousness.
In his hazy consciousness, he seemed to hear a woman calling a name, but the woman's voice was familiar, yet he couldn't place it.
Moreover, it didn't seem to be calling him.
If it wasn't him, then why was this voice in his mind?
"Who is Qin Tian?"
"Why is she calling Qin Tian's name?"
"She seems very anxious, but I'm not Qin Tian. Is Qin Tian my cousin? I've never heard of him."
"Qin Tian...who is he..."
Qin Wudao felt his consciousness become incredibly blurred, and everything before his eyes spun.
The rest, Qin Wudao knew nothing of. He seemed to fall into a soft embrace, but he couldn't tell who it was...
On the other nine peaks, eight figures stood there, like seven supreme suns, gazing at the distant scene of punishment.
"What's wrong with Old Shou? Why is he so ruthless today?"
"He slept with two of his own sisters, so why beat Wudao like this? I think he's gone senile. This is his only grandson."
"It's definitely abnormal. Old Shou shouldn't be so cruel."
"Hmph." A voice came from the Ninth Peak, "His grandson ruined my two granddaughters, what's a little pain?"
Hearing this, everyone just shook their heads with bitter smiles and remained silent.
Qin Wudao groggily opened his eyes. His vision was blurry. He blinked hard and finally saw clearly. His eyes widened in shock. A pair of magnificent breasts stood above his head, full and firm, perfectly shaped. Between the two snow-white mounds was a deep, unfathomable cleavage, almost large enough to engulf his entire body.
These breasts almost completely blocked his vision, giving him a powerful visual shock.
What was going on? Qin Wudao was utterly bewildered; he only remembered being knocked unconscious by his grandfather.
His gaze drifted downwards, and he realized he was lying on a woman's lap. The woman was about thirty years old, with long, jet-black hair cascading down like a waterfall. Beneath her long eyelashes were a pair of captivating, almond-shaped eyes, and her lips were luscious and red.
Most striking was her full, shapely figure. From her proud, large breasts to her slender waist, everything exuded the allure of a mature woman.
"Little rascal, finally awake?" The beautiful woman's gentle voice sounded in his ear. She lowered her head, looking at Qin Wudao with a gaze that was a mixture of doting affection and desire.
Qin Wudao then came to his senses, realizing he was in an extremely awkward situation.
He tried to get up, but found his path blocked by those enormous breasts. Only then did Qin Wudao realize how large these breasts were—large enough to completely obstruct his view! He tried to move his neck, but the soft touch held him captive.
"Aunt Mingfei… what is this…" Qin Wudao asked, somewhat puzzled.
The beautiful woman chuckled, stroking Qin Wudao's head, and said, "You've been unconscious for three days and three nights. I was afraid your grandfather would beat you, so I brought you here."
Qin Wudao didn't know how to respond. He did remember that after the third lash, his consciousness became hazy, but he never dreamed that he would wake up to such a sensual scene.
He tried to suppress the agitation within him, but he couldn't ignore the rapid pounding of his heart.
Seeing Qin Wudao's still pale face and the weakness in his eyes, the beautiful woman felt a pang of pity. She picked up a prepared medicinal soup from the table beside her and said softly, "Here, drink your medicine."
The Qin clan was, after all, a longevity immortal clan, one of the most powerful forces in the immortal realm. Although the Torture Thunder Whip was painful, thanks to the various elixirs and medicines, he could no longer feel any pain.
Qin Wudao was about to get up when the beautiful woman gently pressed him down.
"Don't move. You're still weak. Let me feed you." With that, the beautiful woman tilted her head back and drank a mouthful of the medicinal soup. Her pink tongue licked her lips, and the remaining liquid slid down her elegant chin, across her delicate collarbone, and finally disappeared into the deep cleavage.
Qin Wudao watched, somewhat lost in thought, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.
Just then, the beautiful woman leaned down, her soft lips pressing against his. Their tongues intertwined, the medicinal soup swirling in their mouths, producing a lewd, watery sound.
Qin Wudao felt a surge of heat rush to his brain, every cell in his body seemingly rejoicing. Instinctive desire overcame reason, and he reached out a trembling hand towards the pair of large breasts that haunted his dreams.
The beautiful woman's body trembled slightly, but she did not resist.
Qin Wudao's palm slid down her collarbone until it touched her two full mounds. He kneaded and squeezed them, feeling their astonishing elasticity and softness.
Qin Mingfei's body grew hotter and hotter, her breathing becoming rapid. She released Qin Wudao's lips, panting, "No...don't do that, finish the medicine first...um..."
Qin Wudao, however, had lost his reason. He forcefully tore down the beautiful woman's loose collar, revealing the alluring scenery beneath.
Her full breasts were as smooth and delicate as white jade, their nipples a lovely pink.
He lowered his head, took one nipple into his mouth, and gently licked it with his tongue.
"Ah...gently..." the beautiful woman couldn't help but moan, holding Qin Wudao's head and pressing him even tighter against her chest.
Qin Wudao's lips pressed tightly against those full, firm breasts, sucking thirstily like a young man craving his mother's milk.
He would sometimes skillfully circle the light brown areolas with his tongue, sometimes gently nibble at the sensitive nipples with his teeth, feeling them gradually harden and engorge between his lips and teeth.
Qin Mingfei let out a soft moan of unbearable pleasure, his hands involuntarily embracing Qin Wudao's head.
Her eyes were filled with intense desire, her cheeks flushed, and her forehead glistened with sweat, revealing her excitement and anticipation. No one had treated her so intimately in years, and Qin Wudao's powerful licking and sucking seemed to ignite the flames of desire within her.
Qin Wudao naturally noticed the beautiful woman's reaction, which only fueled his excitement.
He slipped his hand inside her clothes, pulling out her other full breast and kneading it wantonly.
His palm felt the soft, smooth mound of flesh change shape in his hands, his thumb and forefinger pinching and pulling at the two erect nipples without restraint.
"Ah...gently...there...it's too stimulating..." The beautiful woman couldn't help but gasp, her body trembling slightly from Qin Wudao's actions. She wanted more, but was too ashamed to speak, expressing her desire only through moans.
Hearing the beautiful woman's pleas, Qin Wudao became even more vigorous.
He buried his face between her full breasts, greedily inhaling the unique scent of a mature woman.
His hands kneaded her large breasts even more vigorously, savoring the smooth, delicate texture beneath his palms.
His tongue was not to be outdone, alternately licking her two nipples, which were now as hard as pebbles, making soft, wet sounds.
The beautiful woman could no longer restrain herself. She tightly embraced Qin Wudao's shoulders and offered him a passionate, deep kiss. Their tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva.
Just as Qin Wudao was lost in the sensation of Qin Mingfei's soft lips, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.
The beautiful woman was startled and abruptly pushed Qin Wudao away, frantically straightening her clothes.
The moment the door was pushed open, two young girls rushed in. They appeared to be around the same age as Qin Wudao, both possessing similarly voluptuous figures and beautiful faces.
The only difference was that the older sister's breasts were slightly larger than the younger sister's.
At this moment, the two girls' faces were streaked with tears, their eyes filled with worry. They threw themselves into Qin Wudao's arms, tears streaming down their faces.
"Wudao! You're finally awake! We were so worried!" Qin Wuyan hugged Qin Wudao tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.
Qin Wumeng anxiously looked Qin Wudao over, wiping away her tears as she asked, "Big brother, how are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"
Qin Wudao was still in a daze. Faced with the two sisters' sudden appearance, he could only manage a forced smile and softly comfort them, "It's alright, I'm fine. Don't cry. Look, I'm perfectly fine now."
However, his gaze unconsciously drifted to the beautiful woman beside him. The woman had already regained her dignified and elegant demeanor, though a faint blush lingered on her face. Qin Wudao's heart surged with emotion; he felt as if he were in a dream.
The memory of the beautiful woman's soft breasts and gentle lips lingered in his mind, making him yearn to taste that ripe, sweet fruit again.
Just then, Qin Mingfei suddenly made a shushing gesture, and Qin Wudao finally suppressed his agitation.
Qin Wuyan: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been angry. I promise, from now on, when you're with Wumeng, I don't think I'll be angry anymore."
Qin Wudao knew this wasn't Qin Wuyan's fault. Although he didn't know why his grandfather had been so harsh this time, he knew his grandfather wouldn't hurt him, just not for any particular reason.
"You said it yourself, so I'll let you sisters..." Qin Wudao chuckled.
Qin Wumeng and Qin Wuyan immediately understood what Qin Wudao meant. Their faces flushed, and they secretly glanced at their mother beside them, shy and embarrassed. Too embarrassed to speak in front of her, they simply nodded slightly.
"Alright, Wudao needs to rest. The effects of the Torture Thunder Whip aren't so easily erased." Qin Mingfei smiled faintly, then got up and led her two daughters out.
Tonight.
Qin Wudao lay in bed, unable to sleep. His mind was filled with Aunt Mingfei's large, soft breasts and lips. They say mature women are the most alluring, and it was certainly true.
The mature, large-breasted beauty was too irresistibly attractive to a boy of Qin Wudao's age.
Just as Qin Wudao was debating whether to go find Aunt Mingfei to continue the conversation that had been interrupted earlier that day,
"Wudao, are you asleep?"
Just as Qin Wudao was hesitating, a pleasant, intelligent voice suddenly appeared outside the room.
With a soft sound, the door slowly opened.
A voluptuous, beautiful woman walked in gracefully, a fragrant breeze carrying her intoxicating scent that instantly filled the room.
The woman wore a long purple silk dress, the neckline slightly open, revealing her snow-white breasts. A gold-threaded belt cinched her waist, accentuating her slender figure. The long dress trailed on the ground, occasionally revealing her small feet clad in purple high heels as she walked.
As she slowly approached, her elegant yet sensual aura made Qin Wudao involuntarily hold his breath.
This was the beautiful woman he had been longing for day and night, the woman who had kept him awake at night—his aunt from the same clan, Qin Mingfei.
Before the beautiful woman could react, Qin Wudao abruptly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.
"Ah!" the woman cried out, but Qin Wudao immediately silenced her with a kiss, his powerful tongue darting into her mouth and swirling wildly. The woman struggled to push him away, but she couldn't break free from his embrace.
Feeling the woman's soft body in his arms, Qin Wudao was already burning with desire. He gripped her waist with one hand and began tearing at her clothes with the other.
"No... Wudao... you can't..." the woman pleaded softly, her voice tinged with excitement.
In no time, her gorgeous dress was torn to shreds, exposing large swaths of her snow-white skin.
Qin Wudao's large hands eagerly caressed her full breasts, kneading and squeezing them, eliciting another soft moan from her.
Qin Wudao felt Qin Mingfei's lower body growing increasingly hot, her exquisite face growing redder, and her breathing becoming more rapid. He excitedly continued to tease the beautiful, mature woman beneath him.
Qin Wudao could no longer resist. He swept the woman's voluptuous body into his arms and pressed her onto the bed.
Qin Wudao chuckled, aiming his thick, hard penis at the center of her pink labia. Holding her slender waist, he thrust hard, penetrating the tight, soft, smooth flesh, and plunging straight inside!
"Ah..." Qin Mingfei groaned, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Qin Wudao felt the tightness as his penis advanced; the sensation was incomparably wonderful. It was hard to imagine a beautiful young woman being as tight as a virgin—it felt so good!
He temporarily suppressed the urge to thrust for more pleasure, his penis slowly grinding and grinding inside Qin Mingfei's tender passage, digging like a well, savoring the exquisite pleasure of the beautiful woman beneath him.
Her mature body hadn't been touched by a man in a long time, and now her long-neglected garden was swollen and full by his penis. Qin Mingfei's body gradually secreted a large amount of nectar, making her tight passage slippery.
"Ah...move...Auntie can't hold back anymore..." Qin Mingfei finally couldn't resist, her face flushed as she cried out, her physical desire conquering all shyness and embarrassment.
Qin Wudao did the opposite, slowly withdrawing, but just before pulling out, he thrust forcefully, penetrating the deepest part of the beautiful woman Qin Mingfei once more.
"Ah! Ah! So good...ah..." Qin Mingfei was stimulated by Qin Wudao's sudden thrust, a large amount of nectar overflowing, waves of pleasurable sensations stimulating her as if she were floating on clouds.
Qin Wudao's skill in controlling women was incredibly formidable. Many women, after being with him, didn't even consider other men; they willingly wanted to continue with him forever. This pleasure was indescribable, driving Qin Mingfei to ecstasy.
"Auntie, you'll feel even better! Want it? I'll give it to you now!" Qin Wudao swayed his naked body, grinding against her, deliberately teasing her.
"Yes! Yes! Give it to me quickly!" Qin Mingfei was beyond restraint; the itchy feeling was truly unbearable. She wanted Qin Wudao to have her!
Qin Wudao chuckled, accepting the beauty's invitation, hoisting her beautiful legs onto his shoulders, and began his vigorous thrusts without any mercy, gushing out streams of nectar.
Qin Mingfei, like a small boat swaying in a storm, bit her soft lips tightly with her pearly white teeth. Her delicate body endured intense stimulation, and waves of exquisite pleasure washed over her, making it impossible for her to resist. She moaned softly, her voice filled with a captivating allure.
A mature married woman, exuding a captivating maternal charm, she knew how to reciprocate a man's advances. Qin Mingfei's beautiful buttocks thrust violently, sending Qin Wudao into a state of blissful ecstasy.
He smiled triumphantly, thrusting his lower body forward, relentlessly pounding into this beautiful aunt.
With each vigorous thrust, Qin Mingfei gasped and moaned, beads of glistening sweat glistening on her snow-white skin, her vulva overflowing with desire.
Qin Wudao pulled up a strand of saliva with his finger, chuckling wickedly, "Auntie, you're so wet!"
"Mmm...oh...oh!" Qin Mingfei's cheeks flushed crimson, her expression dazed.
Qin Wudao continued thrusting his thick, hard penis into Qin Mingfei's tight, moist vagina. With each thrust, an intoxicating pleasure coursed through her body like an electric shock, incredibly pleasurable.
Qin Mingfei's sensitive body was also electrified by these impacts, her mind gradually drifting away, only able to unconsciously moan, "...Mmm...Um...Ah...Oh..."
Qin Wudao pressed his entire body against her soft, smooth skin, pressing his lips to her nipples.
Qin Mingfei felt as if she had ascended to paradise, incredibly beautiful, incredibly wanton. This was a sensation she had never experienced before, intoxicating her heart.
The beautiful woman slightly raised her large, white buttocks, making small circles in the air, gently matching the rotation of Qin Wudao's penis within her vagina.
Gradually, the thrusts of the penis became faster and faster, the number of deep penetrations increasing. A tremendous pleasure, like an electric current, coursed through her body, and the beautiful woman couldn't help but moan again: "Ah...my pussy feels so good...harder...ah...I'm going to heaven...it's so beautiful..."
The thrusts of the penis became even more intense, and the rapid impact between their lower bodies produced a crisp, slapping sound.
The beautiful woman's breathing suddenly became heavy, her pink buttocks twisting violently with Qin Wudao's rotation. Her pink neck and red cheeks, uttering lewd moans, she swung her large, white buttocks back and forth, left and right, up and down, her vulva high in the air. Her jade-like legs constantly extended and contracted, writhing. At the same time, her smooth arms tightly embraced me, and she repeatedly rubbed her overly full breasts against Qin Wudao's chest.
The beautiful woman Qin Mingfei's cries grew louder, her juices flowed more freely, her whole body trembled, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, her body was soaked in sweat, her face was flushed and her demeanor was alluring, especially her snow-white, plump buttocks which swayed and thrust upwards to meet Qin Wudao's thrusts.
Qin Wudao looked down at his large penis inside Aunt Mingfei's vagina. With each thrust, Aunt Mingfei's two thick, hairy labia majora and two purplish-red labia minora rolled in and out with his penis, it was incredibly pleasurable. Looking at the beautiful woman Qin Mingfei's flushed face and burning eyes, her seductive and wanton appearance, he couldn't believe that Aunt Mingfei truly captivated him, making him feel utterly mesmerized.
Qin Wudao was aroused. His large penis thrust violently in and out of Aunt Mingfei's plump vagina, churning, rubbing, and grinding, making the beautiful woman Qin Mingfei cry out.
"…My little darling…Auntie, you…you're killing me…you're so amazing…it feels so good…so pleasurable…I…ah…I…I've come again…oh…" A gush of hot fluid shot up his glans, followed by his cervix gripping and sucking at Qin Wudao's large glans, making him almost ejaculate from pleasure.
Qin Wudao quickly calmed his excited emotions, stopped thrusting, and pressed his large glans tightly against the beautiful woman Qin Mingfei's clitoris, enjoying the sensation of her clitoris sucking.
Qin Mingfei had already ejaculated several times, her whole body limp and exhausted. Aside from panting heavily, she lay still with her eyes closed, but her cervix was still sucking on Qin Wudao's large glans.
Although Qin Wudao's body didn't move anymore, the glans pressed tightly against her clitoris were being sucked with incredible pleasure.
Qin Mingfei slowly opened her eyes, feeling Qin Wudao's large, hot, and hard penis inserted into her plump vagina, full and swollen. Qin Mingfei let out a soft sigh, gazing at Qin Wudao with her alluring, spring-like eyes for a moment before saying, "My little darling... how are you so amazing... I almost died in your hands... and you haven't ejaculated yet... that was terrifying... you're making me feel so good... you're truly my precious darling... I love you to death... my little darling..."
"Auntie, you've satisfied your pleasure, but I'm still so incredibly aroused."
Qin Wudao's lust was nearing its peak, and he desperately needed another round of thrusting, so he began to thrust again.
Qin Mingfei shook her head, her voice urgent and soft, "Wudao...pull it out first...let Auntie rest for a while..."
Hearing Qin Mingfei's words, Qin Wudao felt sorry for her body, so he pulled out his large penis, lay back on the bed, his erect penis standing tall and proud, its exposed shaft appearing even more powerful.
After resting for a while, Qin Mingfei shifted her body, leaning over Qin Wudao's waist and abdomen. She gently grasped Qin Wudao's thick, erect penis with one delicate hand, straddling his abdomen. Holding the large penis, she aimed it at her own large, fleshy opening, and thrust several times until the entire penis was fully inserted, filling her vagina completely. She let out a long sigh and cried out softly, "Ah...so big...so comfortable...ah..."
Her pink buttocks began to slowly move up and down.
"My little darling... ah... you're really... really killing me..." Qin Mingfei lowered her body, rubbing her large, plump breasts against Qin Wudao's chest. She held him tightly, her red lips raining down kisses on his mouth, eyes, nose, and cheeks. Her large buttocks moved up and down, swaying left and right, rubbing back and forth, each time causing Qin Wudao's large glans to rub against her clitoris.
The beautiful Qin Mingfei's plump buttocks moved faster and faster, rubbing more and more urgently. She panted heavily, her body covered in fragrant sweat like a downpour. Her breasts swayed and trembled, a beautiful sight.
Qin Wudao's eyes burned with desire. He reached up and grabbed, kneading and caressing Qin Mingfei's large breasts and nipples. His kneading and rubbing further aroused Qin Mingfei, making her even more aroused. She moved and swayed her body desperately, trembling and panting heavily.
"Ah...good man...I...can't take it anymore...darling...my...my little hole is going to cum...I'm going to cum for you again...ah..." Another gush of hot liquid shot out, and the beautiful woman Qin Mingfei cummed again. Her delicate body arched, and she lay unconscious on Qin Wudao, motionless.
Just as Qin Wudao was feeling the unparalleled pleasure of his large penis, this sudden stop was unbearable for him. He quickly grabbed Qin Mingfei, rolled over, and pressed her beautiful body beneath him. He grabbed her two large, plump breasts and began to thrust his still-inserted penis in and out of her vagina with fierce force.
Qin Mingfei had cummed several times. Now she was paralyzed on the sofa, her limbs weak and drowsy. Qin Wudao's fierce onslaught brought her back to consciousness.
"Oh...so...so beautiful...give it to me...ah...harder..." Qin Wudao, seeing Qin Mingfei in such a lewd and wanton state for the first time, thrust even more vigorously. Large beads of sweat slid down her cheeks. Qin Mingfei, parched and deprived, revealed a state of infatuation and lust, her fingers digging deeply into Qin Wudao's skin.
Qin Wudao's breathing gradually quickened. The beautiful woman beneath him, Qin Mingfei, gasped repeatedly, her alluring face etched with desire. His thick, hard penis moved rapidly in and out of her wet, tight vagina, drawing out streams of sticky love fluid.
"Mmm...ah...Wudao...slower...I can't take it anymore..." Qin Mingfei bit her red lips, speaking haltingly, her fingers leaving deep marks on Qin Wudao's broad back.
Qin Wudao seemed oblivious, maintaining his rapid pace, each thrust hitting the very core, causing Qin Mingfei to tremble. "Auntie, your pussy is so tight, it's practically draining me dry..." He leaned down, his tongue gently licking the beautiful woman's earlobe.
"Wudao...no...ah!" Qin Mingfei trembled, her uterus contracting sharply, warm fluid gushing out, drenching the head of his penis deep inside her.
Her lower abdomen spasmed, her legs involuntarily clamping tightly around Qin Wudao's waist.
Qin Wudao gasped, nearly ejaculating.
He gritted his teeth, suppressing his urge, and looked up at Qin Mingfei's flushed face. "Auntie, you're such a vixen." With that, he began a new round of thrusts.
"Mmm...ah...my little darling...so amazing..." Qin Mingfei wrapped her arms around Qin Wudao's neck, letting him do as he pleased. The sounds of intense intercourse echoed in the room, mingled with the gasps and moans of the two.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Wudao finally reached his climax.
He let out a low growl, thrusting rapidly a few times before plunging his penis deep into her vagina, the head of his penis pressing firmly against her cervix, ejaculating all his hot semen inside her.
"Ahhh!" Qin Mingfei cried out, reaching another climax.
Qin Mingfei lay naked on the bed, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, tear tracks still faintly visible at the corners of her eyes. Her long, wavy hair, damp with sweat, was disheveled and cascaded down her back. Her two firm, snowy mounds were covered with Qin Wudao's teeth marks and handprints, and the sheets beneath her were soaked.
Their heavy breathing rose and fell, slowly subsiding after a long while.
Qin Wudao withdrew his semi-erect penis, pulling out a strand of saliva that dripped lazily onto the floor.
He leaned down and pulled the exhausted Qin Mingfei into his arms. Both felt an unprecedented weariness wash over them.
Soon, they both drifted off to sleep.
In his dream, Qin Wudao seemed to hear someone calling him again.
"Qin Tian, wake up. Don't forget who you are."
"Qin Tian." It was a gentle voice.
"Qin Tian." It was a dignified voice.
"Qin Tian."
"Qin Tian."
"Qin Tian."
"Qin Tian."
Suddenly, different voices called out this name repeatedly, all women's voices. Their voices were both familiar and strange to Qin Wudao, but he truly didn't know who this person named Qin Tian was.
"Tian'er, it's time to get up."
In the room, Qin Wudao, who had been sleeping with a plump woman in his arms, now had two streams of tears sliding down his cheeks, his expression of satisfaction and excitement.
He murmured softly, as if in a dream, his voice so faint and indistinct that only one word could be vaguely discerned.
"Mother..."