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Chapter 173 - Chapter 173

When I awoke, I found myself back in the soul realm.

Naked, I was gently held in my master's wife's arms; I had just been lying on her large, full breasts.

My master's wife's body trembled, her full breasts rubbing against my face, a very pleasurable sensation.

After waking up, I observed my surroundings and immediately understood why she was trembling.

She was sitting naked in the lap of a very handsome young man, his large, beautiful penis thrusting in and out of her anus.

I recognized this young man; he was my master's biological son and my master's wife's grandson.

His mother was an illegitimate child born to my master's wife and several of my senior brother's friends; they hadn't verified the father's identity.

My master had gotten his mother pregnant and given birth to him.

After greeting him, I touched my groin.

My penis was indeed gone. This wasn't my female form; it seemed I was now truly a man without a penis, and my body had reverted to its pre-Yin-Yang Transformation sexy and alluring form, comparable even to Bei Minghui's.

However, I wasn't distressed, because with my master's elixir, regrowing my penis was no problem at all.

What truly worried me was my wife's current state. I couldn't forget the last image she had before losing consciousness.

My worried expression made my master's wife feel a pang of heartache.

She swayed her hips wantonly, responding to her grandson's thrusts, while kissing my lips.

My master's wife's lips felt incredibly good, and with her skillful touch, I soon succumbed, moaning in her arms.

At that moment, a pair of large hands climbed onto my plump buttocks.

I recognized the owner of those hands—my master, a figure of few rivals even in the celestial realm.

He held my buttocks, rubbed his thick penis against my anus a few times, and then forcefully thrust it in.

While fucking my anus, he told me the reason my wife had become like this.

After hearing my master's explanation, I was filled with helplessness. It turned out that I was the culprit who had turned my wife into this.

My wife wasn't originally a slut; by nature, she was a virtuous and self-respecting woman.

Because of my perverse cuckoldry, my wife became a wanton woman.

My wife happily lost her virginity in front of me and committed incest with relatives. Under my expectation and seduction, she became increasingly slutty and depraved.

But my wife did this because she loved me and to satisfy my desires; her virtuous nature hadn't changed.

However, as her lewd acts increased, my wife herself derived more and more pleasure from them, and her virtuous nature was gradually replaced by lewdness.

As she became increasingly lewd, my wife gradually abandoned her original virtuous nature and also her original dream—a chivalrous woman who punishes evil and promotes good!

Although she said she didn't mind being a lewd and seductive chivalrous woman, subconsciously, she believed that a chivalrous woman could never be a harlot.

She sacrificed herself for my love.

This was a small regret in her life, but compared to being with me, whom she deeply loved, she willingly gave up her dream of being a female knight-errant.

However, witnessing the atrocities committed by villains several times rekindled her original dream, reminding her of her female knight-errant aspirations.

But because I so desperately wanted a wanton and depraved wife, every time her female knight-errant dream resurfaced, I would beg her to satisfy my cuckoldry, making her do degrading things.

She, who loved me so much, always chose to abandon her female knight-errant dream to satisfy my perverse desires.

Because of her love for me, my wife chose to continue her wanton and depraved life, but a small regret remained in her heart.

Driven by this small regret, my wife developed a desire to ravage me.

Not the ravages of sexual games, but the desire to cruelly torture me.

This desire lurked in a corner of her heart, slowly sprouting and growing.

This desire, if left untriggered, wouldn't have affected her much, but this time it was fully triggered.

Because after my wife once again abandoned her dream of becoming a female knight-errant, and under the ravages of her servants, the desire to torment me deep within her was unleashed.

This desire was unusually intense, because along with it came the mental test of my wife's breakthrough in cultivation.

The combination of the two caused my wife to display a cruelty and perversion towards me unlike anything she had ever shown before.

However, there were advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantages are obvious; my wife had completely ruined me.

The advantage was that from now on, my wife's mind would have no flaws. She would no longer feel that her dream of becoming a female knight-errant conflicted with being a prostitute; she could now be a truly happy prostitute.

Moreover, my wife's cultivation had now reached the peak of the Innate Realm, higher than mine.

After listening to my master's explanation, I immediately felt a strong sense of guilt. My wife had sacrificed too much for me; I must treat her well from now on.

While I was giving my master anal sex, I was also kissing my master's wife.

My master was fucking my ass with loud "slap slap" sounds, but since I didn't have a penis, I felt no excitement at all; I just let him vent.

Then I asked my master why Bei Minghui hadn't mastered the Yin-Yang Transformation.

My master told me that Bei Minghui was currently half-transvestite, but with his elixir, he could still master the Yin-Yang Transformation.

However, even after mastering it, he would still be a transvestite.

The only difference was that right now he had no penis and no breasts, but after mastering it, while his penis would be functional, he would also have a pair of large breasts and a cunt, which both men and women could play with.

After hearing my master's words, I found it very interesting and immediately asked him for the elixir, and also asked about a way to permanently fix Bei Minghui's body.

Then my master told me that the Yin-Yang Transformation technique wasn't just for fun.

It could actually give the practitioner double the power, and if one body was severely injured, the other would remain unaffected.

As soon as you transform, you'll be completely healed, while your other body will slowly recover from its injuries.

Furthermore, when the Yin-Yang Transformation Technique is practiced to its limit, you can merge Yin and Yang again.

After merging Yin and Yang, your power immediately doubles, far exceeding your previous combat strength. However, after merging, you can no longer transform.

After hearing my master's explanation, I immediately understood the use of the Yin-Yang Transformation. After playing with my master and the others for a while, I left because I was extremely worried about my wife. She must be in immense pain and filled with self-blame.

After my master vented his frustrations, I said goodbye to them and left the soul space.

Before leaving, my master told me about Pang Xing's identity as a transmigrator and his mission, instructing me never to let him achieve his goal.

After leaving the soul space and regaining consciousness, the first thing I saw was my wife's beautiful face, streaked with tears.

My wife was in my arms, repeatedly calling out, "Husband...husband..." with traces of bright red blood at the corner of her mouth.

Upon waking, the intense pain from the wounds between my legs nearly made me faint again.

I took a deep breath and managed to stay awake.

My wife, noticing I was awake, looked at me with a panicked expression, her face streaked with tears.

Seeing her distress, I forced a smile, suppressed my pain, and took out the elixir my master had given me. After swallowing it, I said to my wife, "Good wife, help your husband recover!"

I then began to meditate.

After hearing my words, my wife immediately calmed down and began to help me recover.

When the meditation ended, my injuries had healed, and my large penis was back between my legs.

I gently hugged my trembling wife and said, "It's alright! Be good! Don't cry!"

Hearing this, my wife cried even harder, repeatedly saying, "Husband... I'm sorry... I'm bad..."

I kept comforting her. When my wife calmed down, I held her, still sobbing, my forehead pressed against hers, and completely opened my heart to her, letting her see my entire being. At the same time, she completely opened her heart to me.

We shared our deep affection and love for each other.

Half an hour later, my wife nestled in my arms and playfully teased me. By this time, she understood why she had been so suspicious and cruel towards me, and she had completely let go.

After playing around for a while longer, my wife put on that provocative dress and left the room.

When I asked her where she was going, my wife, having shared memories and emotions with me, said flirtatiously, "You bastard! Didn't you promise the Crown Prince and the others you'd take me to see them?"

After saying that, she turned and swayed her ample hips as she walked away.

My wife's words and actions were completely unpretentious, displaying the full allure of a wanton woman.

Seeing my wife's swaying, seductive ass, I quickly put on my clothes and happily chased after her.

Upon reaching her, I said to her in a lewd tone, "Honey, it felt so good when you ravaged me. Let's do this often! When I reach my peak, I'll let you eat my cock and let you release your pent-up desire."

After hearing my words, my wife glared at me and replied, "You bastard! I wouldn't eat something so filthy." Then she wiggled her ass and walked away.

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