All throughout our long and arduous journey, my beloved wife Jingyi and I rode our horses with incredible speed, galloping tirelessly toward the northern regions of this vast martial world.
Even though we passed through bustling places like the beautiful city of Suzhou along the way, we didn't pause or linger for even a single moment, because the mission we were currently undertaking was of utmost urgency—to completely eradicate the treacherous Haoxia Alliance and restore the supreme authority of Haoxia Villa over the righteous factions of the martial world.
As long as the insidious Haoxia Alliance continued to exist for even one more day, Haoxia Villa would have no legitimate right or claim to command the honorable white-path forces that dominate the martial world.
What kind of pitiful qualification does a weakened force, incapable of even dealing with its own vile traits, have to lead and govern the entirety of the martial world?
Besides this critical and pressing objective, we also had several other important tasks to accomplish during our relentless travels across these lands.
We needed to pay a formal visit to the renowned Absolute Blade Sect, arrange a significant meeting with the esteemed leader of the Beggar Sect, and, if fortune permitted, track down the four notorious bandits who had once ruthlessly thrown me off a treacherous cliff.
There were indeed many challenging matters to attend on this journey, and since Jingyi was no longer willingly engaging in her previous lascivious and depraved behavior of her own accord, we hurried along the road at an astonishingly brisk pace.
Riding the finest and most exceptional steeds in the entire world, our traveling speed was nothing short of extraordinary and remarkable.
In just a single day of relentless riding, we had already passed through the vibrant Qiushui City, and by the time evening descended upon us, we arrived at a small, unassuming town nestled quietly in the wilderness.
When we finally brought our majestic horses to a stop in front of the only modest inn this little town had to offer, the waiter immediately recognized from the quality of our mounts that we were undoubtedly wealthy and influential patrons.
He greeted us with an overly eager and obsequious smile plastered across his face, but the moment he laid eyes on Jingyi, he froze in utter astonishment, for he had never before witnessed a woman of such captivating and enchanting beauty.
Especially when Jingyi gracefully dismounted from her horse, revealing her perfectly shaped and alluring legs, he couldn't stop himself from swallowing hard in a mixture of awe and desire.
However, because Jingyi was always cautious and mindful of her appearance, he didn't have the fortunate privilege of catching a glimpse beyond the tantalizing sight of her smooth thighs.
Yet, it was precisely this careful modesty that led to a grave misunderstanding among the other guests already present inside the inn—they wrongly assumed that we were not skilled martial artists from the Jianghu(jianghu), the martial world.
In the minds of typical travelers and wanderers of the martial world, any woman proficient in the arts of combat would surely wear inner trousers while journeying across these dangerous lands.
If she didn't bother to wear such protective garments, then she most certainly couldn't be a martial artist of any notable skill or reputation.
As a result of this flawed reasoning, several rough-looking men inside the inn, each armed with broadswords slung across their backs, immediately cast greedy and lustful glances toward both Jingyi and me without a shred of hesitation.
Especially when their eyes fixed on Jingyi's breathtaking figure, their gazes burned with an intense and unrestrained fire of carnal desire.
Both Jingyi and I keenly sensed their predatory stares and malicious intentions, but we paid them no mind whatsoever, for our strength far surpassed anything they could possibly imagine or comprehend.
After we finished our simple dinner in the inn's dimly lit dining hall, Jingyi and I retired to our private room upstairs to rest and recover from the day's exhausting journey.
In truth, with the extraordinary level of cultivation we had both achieved, neither of us actually needed rest to replenish our energy; it was our loyal steeds that required time to recuperate from the grueling ride.
Although my own speed, honed through years of mastering lightness skills, was no less impressive than that of our magnificent horses, I deliberately chose not to travel solely by my martial prowess because Jingyi, who had not yet ascended to the revered grandmaster realm, would become utterly exhausted after a full day of sprinting at such a relentless pace.
Throughout the entire day, Jingyi had spoken very little to me, and the pained look in her eyes—filled with self-blame, overwhelming guilt, and deep confusion—pierced my heart with unbearable sorrow.
I couldn't bear to see her in such torment, for I knew exactly the reason behind her emotional turmoil, and I understood that if she continued in this troubled state of mind, it would eventually lead to a dangerous imbalance in her spirit and stagnation in her cultivation progress.
At this moment, Jingyi's cultivation had already reached the very pinnacle of supreme mastery in the martial arts; with just a slight breakthrough, she could ascend to the exalted realm of perfection, a mere step away from achieving the coveted grandmaster status.
After spending the entire day lost in deep contemplation about her condition, I resolved that tonight I would finally untie the heavy knot of anguish tangled within Jingyi's heart and set her free from her burdens.
As soon as we stepped into the quiet room, I immediately wrapped my arms around Jingyi from behind, embracing her tightly with all the love I could muster, and whispered softly into her ear, "My dear wife, you haven't smiled even once in days— why is that? Can you please tell me what's troubling you? Or do you perhaps think that I'm not a husband worthy of your trust?"
Jingyi's body stiffened slightly in my warm embrace, and after hearing my heartfelt words, tears began to silently slide down her cheeks in a quiet stream of sorrow.
She replied to me in a soft, trembling voice, "Husband, I… I feel so utterly lowly and despicable! Even though I know deep down that I shouldn't, I still… with so many other men… sob…"
Her quiet, pitiful sobs tugged painfully at my heartstrings, but amidst the ache, I also felt a wave of relief wash over me—as long as she was willing to open up and speak her mind, there was hope, a clear path forward to resolve her inner conflict.
What I feared most was that she would keep everything bottled up inside, refusing to share her pain with me.
Hearing her anguished words, I held her even more tightly in my arms, gently rubbing my cheek against hers in a tender gesture of comfort, and said, "My beloved wife, do you still remember what I told you on the night you returned to me?"
Recalling that unforgettable night, Jingyi immediately thought back to the moment after both Zhan Wudi and I had taken her body together, when I had bared my soul and confessed my deepest feelings to her.
She nodded gently in my embrace and softly recited my exact words, "After I finish making love to you, I'll leave the room without a second thought. Whether you choose to seek out others to satisfy your desires or handle it yourself in solitude, I won't interfere in the slightest. Just please remember one thing— I love you with all my heart, and I cannot imagine living without you. No matter what you do, you will always be my most cherished and beloved wife. Don't ever think that your actions are something I cannot accept or bear. After everything you've sacrificed for my sake, I will accept anything you choose with a smile on my face. Don't refuse me, don't feel guilty— this is the way I choose to love you. Do you understand?"
Her flawless, word-for-word recollection of my declaration showed just how deeply she had etched those words into her heart and soul.
Hearing her repeat them back to me, I was profoundly moved, my heart swelling with emotion, and I said, "Since you remember my words so clearly, why do you still feel so lowly and overwhelmed by guilt?"
"Because… I have such a wonderful and understanding husband like you, yet I still chose to indulge in my lustful desires and willingly accepted other men into my body. Your unwavering support and boundless understanding should not be excuses for my shameless debauchery. This… it only proves that I'm nothing more than a wicked, depraved woman who exploits your kindness! I even find myself doubting whether, back then, I accepted Tianhao and our son-in-law for your sake or merely to satisfy my own insatiable cravings. How can someone as vile and lowly as me possibly deserve your pure love? I'm nothing but a filthy, contemptible slut!"
Jingyi sobbed softly, her voice breaking with every word.
Hearing her heart-wrenching cries, I held her tightly against my chest and said in a gentle, soothing tone, "So what if you're a slut? I couldn't care less about what others think or say about you. As long as it's something you enjoy and desire, I will accept it wholeheartedly without a shred of hesitation. If you choose to be a slut, I won't feel even a flicker of shame; if you choose to be a chaste and virtuous heroine, I won't feel an ounce of pride. No matter what path you take or who you become, as long as you still love me and stay by my side, I'll be the happiest man alive. My only wish— my one true desire— is that you live a life filled with joy, free of regrets, and content with every choice you make. I don't want to force you down any particular road; I only want to walk you beside and support you fully after you've made your decision."
After hearing my earnest words, Jingyi turned around and threw herself into my arms, her soft sobs echoing in the quiet room as she whispered, "Husband, I will choose a path that brings me happiness and leaves me with no regrets. No matter which road I take, I promise I will always be with you, forever by your side."
Her heartfelt words warmed my soul, filling me with an indescribable sense of peace and joy.
I hugged her tightly and gently pressed her down onto the soft bed, lifting her long, flowing skirt with a tender touch.
Under her shy and bashful gaze, I caressed her wet and inviting pussy with my fingers and smiled warmly, "Whichever path you decide to walk, you mustn't abandon your second husband Tianhao or our son-in-law— those lovers who adore you so much! Otherwise, they'll blame me endlessly and curse me to death. They've poured so much emotion and devotion into you; would you really have the heart to reject them after all they've given?"
Hearing my teasing words, Jingyi's beautiful face flushed a deep crimson, and she said coyly, "You're practically forcing me to become a wicked and immoral woman! What kind of good woman allows herself to be played with by so many men like this?"
"I'm not forcing you at all; I simply don't want you to suppress your true self or deny your desires. Even if you remain a good woman in's eyes, you can still be a good woman who enjoys the company of men besides her husband. Go ask Wudi and Tianhao everyone if you don't believe me— which one of them doesn't genuinely like you and treat you as a truly good woman in their hearts? And what about Sister Yingxue— have I ever once looked down on her for her choices? With so many lascivious yet wonderful women in our family, why do you think that embracing your lewdness is somehow wronging me or bringing shame upon me?"
I asked her gently, my voice filled with warmth and understanding.
My question left Jingyi stunned and speechless for a long moment, then she hugged me tightly and whispered softly, "Yes… with such a loving husband, so many amazing sisters, and our children by my side, why should I be afraid of anything? These past few days… I've been so foolish, so utterly foolish!"
As she spoke, a gentle and radiant smile blossomed across her face, lighting up the room with its beauty.
That smile was so breathtakingly beautiful— as beautiful as the first time she gave her body to me all those years ago, as joyful as when she gave birth to our beloved son and daughter.
In the glow of Jingyi's happy smile, I held her tightly in my arms and said, "My Jingyi is the best woman in the world; it's I who am the bad one. I've done so many wicked and shameful things behind your back, my love."
Though Jingyi didn't ask me to elaborate, I softly recounted the events of recent days to her, sparing no detail: how I relentlessly bullied Ruoxue until she submitted to me, how I took advantage of Tianling's confusion and deflowered her in a moment of weakness, how I playfully toyed with our daughter in the warm springs, how just last night I teamed up with our son and together we made Ruoxue climax over and over again until she was a trembling mess.
Jingyi was utterly shocked by my confessions, especially when I mentioned our daughter and son; her face filled with reproachful surprise, yet there wasn't a single trace of anger in her expression.
She knew deep down that both our daughter and son had consented willingly, and that my actions toward them stemmed only from affection, not a hint of malice or ill intent.
"You rascal, making me sleepless with worry these past few days! If I'd known you were such a scoundrel, I… I…" Jingyi trailed off, unable to finish her sentence as her voice failed.
"What would you have done? Gone to Uncle Fu every single day for comfort, or let Fang Zhongxin bully you to his heart's content? Or perhaps sought out our charming disciple instead?" I teased her playfully, a mischievous grin spreading across my face.
As I spoke those teasing words, I observed Jingyi closely, watching her every reaction with keen interest.
When I mentioned Uncle Fu, she looked visibly embarrassed and flustered; when I brought up Fang Zhongxin, her expression twisted into one of clear disgust; but when I spoke of Xuancong, her eyes flickered with a complex mix of emotions— confusion, panic, anticipation, and an unmistakable longing.
Her reactions told me everything I needed to know: Xuancong's allure was undeniably powerful, a magnetic pull on her heart that she couldn't fully resist.
Even though she loved me deeply with every fiber of her being, she couldn't help but open her heart to him, even if just a little.
Though nothing physical had truly happened between them yet, in Jingyi's heart, Xuancong held a place far closer and more intimate than those who had merely claimed her body.
If I weren't in her life, she would undoubtedly have become his older lover by now, bound to him in both body and soul.
Perhaps it was her own fear of losing control over her own heart— her worry that she couldn't guard her emotions— that had kept her from fully giving to Xuancong, despite her increasingly licentious behavior.
"Annoying!" she exclaimed, her tone playful yet exasperated.
In front of the man she loved, any woman's greatest weapon when flustered or embarrassed is to act coy, and even after all these years as husband and wife, Jingyi still wielded that weapon against me with expert precision—and I adored her all the more for it.
"My dear wife, when we return to Haoxia Villa, spend more time with Xuancong, won't you? Since your heart is moved by him, don't suppress those feelings or worry about how I might feel. Xuancong is a good lad, honorable and kind; I trust that you can handle things with him appropriately. It doesn't even have to be just physical intimacy—I wouldn't mind at all if you took him as another secret little husband to cherish in your heart."
I whispered tenderly, holding her close in my arms.
Jingyi didn't respond with words, but instead gently kissed my cheek with a soft, loving touch.
She didn't deny my suggestion, for after opening her heart to me tonight, she no longer intended to hide anything from me.
After a slight moment of inner struggle, her face flushed a deep red as she said, "Husband, if I ever fall for any man in the future, I promise I'll tell you everything. But… if I secretly seek out other men behind your back, please don't ask me about it, okay?"
Hearing her shy request, I couldn't help but let out a soft, amused chuckle.
She was willing to tell me about the men she genuinely liked and cherished, but when it came to casual, fleeting flings, she didn't want me to bring them up— a bit of an ostrich burying its head in the sand, perhaps.
But I loved that shy, bashful side of her; it made her seem even more enchanting and irresistible when she indulged in her lewd and depraved acts.
"Alright, no problem at all. As long as you're not fucking men you truly like and care about, I'll pretend I don't know a thing about it. But… tell me, who are the men you like right now?" I asked with a playful smile, my curiosity piqued.
Her face turned a faint shade of pink as she hesitated, then, with some difficulty, she named three men, two of whom— besides Xuancong— caught me completely off guard.
"Xuancong, Jinghui, and little brother Hua," she said softly, burying her blushing face in my chest, too shy to meet my gaze after her confession.
Hearing her list, I was momentarily taken aback, then burst into hearty laughter, "I never would've expected you to fall for our son-in-law and your cousin! Did our son-in-law Jinghui make you so comfortable over these past few years of fucking you that you ended up liking him? And what about little Hua? When did he manage to sneak his way into your heart?"
I asked with a wide, teasing grin, eager to hear more.
"At first, I only felt an elder's affection toward our son-in-law Jinghui, nothing more than that, but after being bullied and fucked by him several times, I found myself heartbroken whenever I thought of him— always recalling how he used to look up to me with such admiration when he was a child. That's when I realized my feelings for him weren't just those of an elder anymore; they had grown into something deeper. As for cousin Hua… that naughty little brat was always taking advantage of me whenever he could, and little by little, his mischievous charm left a lasting impression in my heart. Though my feelings for them aren't as strong or intense as what I feel for Xuancong, I still genuinely like them both."
Jingyi explained softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
I understood her feelings completely, for they mirrored my own in a way— just as I cherished Ruoxue and Tianling dearly, yet they held an entirely different meaning to me compared to Jingyi or Yu Yan Jie.
After holding Jingyi tightly in my arms for a quiet moment, I gently kissed her forehead with all the tenderness I could muster.
"Don't suppress yourself any longer, my love. Don't let those lads off so easily. If our daughter doesn't mind, why not let our son-in-law Jinghui taste the exquisite pleasure of a mother-daughter pairing with you?"
I teased her with a wicked grin, delighting in her flustered reaction.
"You rascal! You're encouraging me to do this just so you can bully our daughter and daughter-in-law later, aren't you?" Jingyi said coyly, her tone dripping with playful accusation.
"Hehe! If they're willing to let me, I certainly won't refuse the opportunity. And if you think our son is appealing, why not try seducing him too while you're at it?" I said with a mischievous, wicked smile.
"Pfft! I'm not as depraved as you are, laying hands on your own daughter like that!" Jingyi retorted, rolling her eyes at me in mock exasperation.
"My dear wife, since I'm being so generous and open-minded, shouldn't you reward your loving husband for his kindness?" I asked with a sly, wicked smile.
"What kind of reward do you want from me?" she asked, a teasing smile playing on her lips.
With a wicked grin spreading across my face, I whispered my request into her ear.
After hearing my shameless demand, Jingyi gave me a coy glance, her cheeks flushing as she said, "You rascal!" but to my delight, she didn't refuse me outright.
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The next morning, as Jingyi and I rose from our bed, I looked at her with a wicked, knowing smile plastered across my face.
Seeing my grin, Jingyi's face turned a soft shade of red as she gazed back at me, her expression a mix of shyness and affection.
Under my teasing gaze, she gave me a bashful glance, her cheeks still flushed, then we headed downstairs together to the inn's main hall.
When we reached the lobby, we discovered that the martial artists from the previous night had already departed, leaving the entire inn eerily empty except for the two of us.
Seeing this unexpected solitude, a fleeting spark of delight flashed across Jingyi's beautiful eyes, hinting at the naughty thoughts brewing in her mind.
After we told the waiter we wanted breakfast, he promptly scurried off and returned with tea, setting it carefully on the table before us.
I sat down casually at the table, and Jingyi took the seat directly opposite me, her movements deliberate and enticing.
Before sitting down, she did something that made the waiter's eyes widen in shock and disbelief— she slowly lifted her long skirt, revealing her slender, breathtakingly beautiful legs and the silk fabric that barely concealed her plump, alluring buttocks, then sat down with a graceful flourish.
Once seated, since her silk panties were scandalously small, a generous portion of her plump buttocks remained exposed, and she deliberately tucked her skirt between her legs, fully displaying her enticing, irresistible legs to the waiter's hungry gaze.
From my position across the table, I couldn't see the tantalizing scene unfolding beneath, so I pretended to be completely oblivious to her provocative display.
Staring intently at Jingyi's plump buttocks and shapely legs, the waiter's eyes nearly popped out of his head, his breath catching in his throat.
Jingyi, fully aware of his attention, let him feast his eyes on her without a hint of shame, occasionally casting him a seductive, flirtatious glance that only fueled his desire.
Her lewd and shameless behavior brought a secret thrill to the waiter, who began to think that waking up early to work wasn't such a bad thing after all.
In his mind, he secretly sneered at the innkeeper, who had gone off last night to fuck his own wife—how could that plain woman possibly compare to the goddess-like Jingyi sitting before him?
When Jingyi casually caressed her legs and buttocks with her delicate hands, the waiter swallowed hard repeatedly, his throat dry with longing.
If he weren't such a timid coward, he surely would've found some flimsy excuse to reach out and touch her enticing flesh.
At first, when she began exposing herself, Jingyi felt a twinge of nervousness and shyness bubbling within her, but after letting the waiter ogle her for a while, she started to revel in the exhilarating thrill of it all.
Blushing deeply, she secretly transmitted her voice to me, "Husband, I'm so wet down there— it's practically dripping!"
Just then, our breakfast was ready, and the waiter approached with a tray laden with food and wine, his hands trembling slightly.
I immediately transmitted my voice back to Jingyi, "Drop something on the floor, let him pick it up, and take the chance to show him your wet pussy— maybe even let him touch it if you're feeling bold."
This scenario was straight out of an erotic tale I'd once read long ago, one that had always amused and intrigued me.
Now, I sincerely hoped Jingyi would bring that fantasy to life with her own daring actions.
Hearing my wicked suggestion, Jingyi's face flushed an even deeper red, but she nodded almost imperceptibly, her eyes gleaming with a mix of shame and excitement.
In her gaze, I saw not only embarrassment but also a burning excitement, eager anticipation, and a seductive charm that sent a thrill coursing through my entire body.
My wife, with her strong sense of shame still intact, excited me even more, and I eagerly awaited her descent into lewdness.
As the waiter approached with the tray of food and wine, Jingyi did something that made him swallow hard in nervous anticipation— she subtly pulled her already tiny panties down just a little further, exposing even more of her plump, irresistible buttocks.
Seeing this brazen move, the waiter's hand slipped in his distraction, and a few pieces of meat tumbled off the tray, rolling across the floor until they came to rest beneath Jingyi's feet.
Seeing this perfect opportunity, Jingyi smiled slyly, for she no longer needed to deliberately drop something herself.
"What are you doing, you clumsy fool? You've dirtied my wife's shoes with your carelessness! Hurry up and grab a cloth to wipe the floor clean!" I scolded loudly, feigning displeasure with a stern tone.
My harsh words would normally have sparked resentment in the waiter, but in this moment, my reprimand was like sweet music to his ears, a golden opportunity he couldn't refuse.
He eagerly fetched a cloth and scrambled under the table to clean the mess, his movements quick and excited.
As he pretended to wipe the floor, his eyes locked onto Jingyi's breathtaking legs, drinking in every inch of her beauty.
Jingyi, fully aware of his gaze, slowly spread her legs apart, lifting the skirt that had been tucked between her thighs to reveal more of her barely covered pussy and the noticeable wet spot staining her panties.
Seeing this erotic sight, the waiter swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing visibly.
Though he tried to suppress his reactions, how could the sound of his gulping escape the sharp senses of Jingyi and me?
By now, Jingyi was completely immersed in this seductive and tantalizing game she had begun.
Though she had started reluctantly, half-pushed into it by my command, she now genuinely enjoyed exposing her body to this stranger, reveling in the forbidden thrill it brought her.
Even without my orders, she would've continued this lewd display of her own accord.
Knowing full well that the waiter was staring intently at her thinly covered crotch, Jingyi lewdly twisted her hips and thrust her pussy forward, her obscene movements making her pussy even more enticing in his lust-filled eyes.
Stimulated beyond restraint by this erotic scene unfolding before him, his free hand instinctively reached out toward Jingyi's pussy, unable to resist the temptation any longer.
When his trembling fingers finally touched her wet and inviting pussy, the pleasurable sensation nearly made him sigh aloud in delight, and Jingyi couldn't help but tremble slightly from the contact.
"Little brother, please help me clean it thoroughly—don't leave a single speck of dirt behind," Jingyi said, her breathing slightly rapid and tinged with arousal.
Hearing her suggestive words, the waiter was overjoyed, his heart pounding with excitement—how could he possibly miss the clear implication in her voice?
She was practically inviting him to play with her body as he pleased.
Having only ever fucked a handful of unattractive widows in this small town, he trembled with anticipation as he rubbed Jingyi's pussy with one hand while the other greedily groped her soft, supple inner thigh.
"Huff… huff…" Jingyi's breathing quickened under his surprisingly skilled manipulation, her misty eyes locking onto mine with a shy yet seductive expression that drove me wild.
"My dear wife, why are you breathing so heavily all of a sudden?" I asked, my tone laced with mock concern while my face grinned wickedly with delight.
Hearing my teasing question, Jingyi gave me a coy glance, her eyes sparkling with mischief, while the waiter stiffened briefly before growing even bolder in his actions.
His hands, which had been eagerly rubbing her pussy and thighs, grabbed the edges of her tiny panties and began pulling them down with unrestrained excitement.
Caught up in the moment, Jingyi lifted her buttocks slightly off the chair to assist him, her body trembling with arousal.
The excited waiter didn't even pause to wonder how she could lift herself without using her hands, for he was too consumed by his own excitement to think clearly.
"You know I can't handle alcohol very well; of course I'm breathless after drinking this wine," Jingyi said seductively, her voice dripping with charm as she cooperated with the waiter's eager hands.
As I responded with a casual "Oh," the waiter had already pulled Jingyi's panties down to her ankles, his movements swift and desperate.
Excited beyond measure, he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, buried his head between her thighs, and began sucking hungrily on her dripping pussy with reckless abandon.
Though it wasn't the first time someone had licked her there, both Jingyi and I felt that this was by far the most thrilling instance yet.
It was the first time she was fully awake(qingxing)—soberly aware and sober—while receiving oral sex from another man right in front of me, and that man was a lowly, insignificant waiter she had only just seduced moments ago.
If this humble waiter knew the true identity of the woman whose legs rested on his shoulders, whose plump buttocks he held tightly while licking her pussy with fervor, what kind of expression would cross his face?
Sensing the illicit scene unfolding beneath the table, I excitedly drank my wine and ate my food, though I barely registered their taste.
All I could focus on was the waiter's expression, as if he were savoring the most delicious delicacy in the entire world.
Under his relentless and eager licking, Jingyi actually reached a small but intense climax, her body shuddering with pleasure.
Though she tried desperately to endure it and stay silent, she couldn't help but let out a brief, involuntary moan as her juices drenched the waiter's face in a sudden flood.
After receiving this free facial, the waiter eagerly licked Jingyi's pussy clean, lapping up every drop with enthusiasm.
As she recovered from her climax, Jingyi pushed him away from her crotch and handed him her damp panties as a keepsake.
Knowing his lucky encounter had reached its end, the waiter sighed with regret and crawled out from under the table, his face still flushed with excitement.
Our breakfast concluded shortly after, and after paying generously for the meal, Jingyi secretly slipped a banknote into the waiter's hand under his reluctant yet hopeful gaze.
Looking down at the note worth a thousand taels of silver, the waiter realized with a start that he wouldn't need to work as a lowly waiter for the rest of his life— this single encounter had changed his fate.
Under his lingering, watchful eyes, Jingyi and I led our horses out of the inn, preparing to depart.
Before mounting her steed, Jingyi sneakily winked at him, lifted her skirt one last time, and let him have a final, fleeting glimpse of her pussy and plump buttocks.
Amid his hungry, longing gaze, we rode off toward the town's outskirts, leaving him behind with his priceless memory.
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After Jingyi and I galloped away from the small town on our horses, our pace gradually slowed, and I pulled her onto my steed, wrapping my arms around her as I kissed her passionately with unrestrained desire.
During our fervent kiss, I lifted her skirt with eager hands and kneaded her enticing, plump buttocks vigorously, savoring their softness.
Under my ardent kisses and rough caresses, Jingyi— already aroused from teasing the waiter— writhed hungrily in my arms, her body pressing against mine with desperate need.
Feeling the intensity of her desire, I slowly released her lips, letting her catch her breath.
"My beloved wife, did you enjoy yourself back there?" I asked lovingly, my eyes filled with affection as I gazed at her flushed face.
"Yes! Husband, I… I was so excited, so incredibly happy just now," Jingyi replied, her cheeks burning with a deep blush.
"Then let's make it a habit— let's do this often!" I said indulgently, my tone warm and encouraging.
"But..." Jingyi hesitated, her voice faltering as embarrassment crept into her expression.
"But what?" I asked playfully, my eyes urging her to speak her mind.
"But I'm terrified that I won't be able to control myself if we keep doing this," she admitted, her voice tinged with shame and unease.
"Do you remember what I said to you last night?" I encouraged her gently, my voice steady and reassuring.
She nodded slightly, then hugged me tightly and said, "But I'm so scared— scared that I won't be able to hold myself back, scared that if I really let go like that, I'll bring shame and humiliation upon you. I can't just think about my own pleasure; I can't bear the thought of you being disgraced because of me."
Before she could say another word, I gently kissed her lips, silencing her fears with a tender touch.
After another long, passionate kiss, I whispered softly, "Do you love me, Jingyi?"
"I do— I love you with all my heart!" she declared firmly, her voice unwavering.
"That's more than enough for me! I don't mind anything else— go ahead and play to your heart's content!"
Then, with a wicked smile curling my lips, I asked, "When you were teasing that waiter back there, did you think about going even further with him? Did my beloved wife, the esteemed mistress of Haoxia Villa, imagine spreading her legs wide open for his cock to fuck her senseless?"
Hearing my shameless question, Jingyi's face turned a bright shade of red, and she slightly slightly before saying, "Husband, am I a terrible woman now? Having such a perfect husband like you, yet still fantasizing about other men like that?"
"Not at all— who can blame me when my cock only seems to make my wild and insatiable wife even hungrier for more?" I said indulgently, my tone dripping with affection.
Hearing my playful reassurance, Jingyi looked at me with a flicker of unease and said, "Husband, what if I'm a woman you can fully satisfy with your cock, yet I still crave other men? What if, deep down, I'm just an irredeemable slut through and through?"
Seeing the genuine worry in her eyes, I didn't answer with words but instead kissed her deeply, pouring all my passion into the embrace.
This kiss was even more intense than the last, and she responded with equal fervor, her lips moving against mine hungrily.
Though I didn't reply verbally, she already knew my answer—my love for her was unconditional.
After a long while, I finally released her lips and spoke words that touched her soul deeply.
"No matter what kind of woman you are— virtuous or depraved— you are my woman, and that will never change. If you're a slut, then it simply means the woman I love with every fiber of my being is a slut— nothing more, nothing less. My love for you will never waver; our bond will only grow stronger and deeper with every game we play together."
My soft, heartfelt words brought fresh tears to Jingyi's eyes, and she buried her face in my chest, sobbing quietly with emotion.
Just as she was about to speak, I added gently, "Don't you dare say you'll suppress yourself for my sake. My love isn't here to make my beloved sacrifice her happiness again. Back when you were a chaste and virt heroinuouse, you sacrificed everything for me and became a slut to protect me. Now that you've embraced being a slut, I won't let you sacrifice anything more. I trust you wife completely— no matter how many men you take, I know you'll always love me. Do you trust me to keep loving you, no matter what?"
Jingyi was overwhelmed with emotion, nodding incessantly in my arms as tears streamed down her face.
Seeing her cry, I gently wiped her tears away with my fingers and spoke words I'd kept buried in my heart for far too long.
"My precious wife, I hate seeing you cry, even if it's from happiness— it breaks my heart every time. Because more than anything, I want to see you happy, but ever since you've been with me, you've rarely smiled from the depths of your soul. Even when you did, it wasn't truly heartfelt. When we first married, you had to help me conceal the loss of my cultivation and manage Haoxia Villa in my stead. In recent years, you've endured being bullied and fucked by Tianhao and the others without complaint. Since the day you joined me, you've never had a single moment to cast off your burdens and live freely for yourself. Ever since you started putting on that cold, dignified facade to maintain your authority, my heart has ached endlessly, longing for the day I could see you smile again. No matter what kind of smile it is— lewd, shy, or radiant— as long as it's a happy one, I'll cherish it with all my heart."
By now, Jingyi was sobbing uncontrollably in my arms, her emotions spilling over like a broken dam.
After a while, she choked out through her tears, "Then… what if I smile lewdly at other men every single day—what then?"
"As long as you're truly happy, whether it's a lewd smile or a cheap, shameless one, I'll love it just the same!" I said gently, my voice unwavering.
With tears still streaming down her face, Jingyi smiled—a radiant, blissful smile that lit up her entire being.
That smile was so beautiful, so utterly enchanting, that I found myself completely mesmerized by her.
In that fleeting moment, I felt she was the most breathtaking woman in the world, a beauty that even the goddesses of legend couldn't rival.
Her smile shone with dazzling happiness, a divine purity that refreshed my very soul.
Seeing her like this, no one could possibly imagine how many men had used her body or what shameless acts she had just committed moments ago.
Gazing at her radiant smile, I held her tightly in my arms and whispered in her ear, "My beloved wife, tell me— what kind of woman do you want to be? A shameless slut, or a chaste and virtuous heroine?"
"You rascal, asking me that now— do you really think I can still be a virtuous woman after all this?" she replied coyly, her tone playful and teasing.
Though her answer was exactly what I expected, it still sent a surge of exhilaration coursing through my veins.
With a slight, knowing smile, I whispered softly in her ear, "Then be a happy, unrestrained slut—live freely and without regret!"
"Mmm!" she murmured in agreement, then hugged me tightly, her breath quickening as she pressed her lips against mine in a hungry, passionate kiss.
As we kissed with wild abandon, I kneaded her plump, enticing buttocks vigorously with both hands, my fingers occasionally teasing her tight asshole with playful insistence.
Soon, both of us were burning with insatiable desire, our bodies aching for more.
"Jingyi, I want to fuck you—I want to fuck you hard with my big, thick cock until you're screaming!" I said excitedly, my voice thick with lust.
"Fucking me with your cock will make you feel good, but it'll only leave me even hungrier and more uncomfortable!" Jingyi replied, looking at me with a seductive, teasing gaze.
"Then find someone else to satisfy your hunger—look, there's someone offering themselves up right now," I said with a wicked smile, glacing into the distance with a gleam in my eye.
On the road ahead, four men stood waiting with greedy, lustful expressions—the same ones we'd seen eyeing us in the inn last night.
"But their auras are so repulsive and vile—I don't like them one bit," Jingyi said, frowning with clear distaste.
"They're just tools for you to play with and use—what's there to like or dislike about them? Do whatever you want with them afterward," I said with a wicked, encouraging smile.
"Hehe... Husband, are you trying to turn me into some kind of female demon who seduces men and then kills them?" Jingyi said coyly, her voice dripping with playful mischief.
"Not at all! My wife only seduces and kills vile scoundrels— she's no female demon. She should be called… a lustful heroine of justice!" I teased, my tone light and teasing.
No sooner had I finished speaking than the four impatient men, tired of waiting, charged toward us with menacing intent, about shouting their threats.
But Jingyi, consumed by her overwhelming desire, had no patience to listen to their nonsense.
Before the leader could even utter a single word, she launched herself at them with graceful, flowing lightness skill, her movements swift and mesmerizing.
Her sudden, agile attack started the four would-be robbers, catching them completely off guard.
Just as they realized they'd gravely misjudged their prey, Jingyi lifted her skirt with a flourish, revealing her mesmerizing legs and bare lower body, then delivered a rapid series of kicks to each of them in succession.
Her lightning-fast leg techniques left them no time to react, and they crumpled to the ground, not dead but merely immobilized by precise strikes to their acupoints.
"Husband, I'll be waiting for you in the woods!" she called out seductively, then grabbed two of the fallen men by their collars and dashed into the nearby forest with breathtaking speed.
Seeing her eagerness and impatience, I picked up the other two men with ease and followed swiftly behind her, my heart racing with anticipation.
Once we were a safe distance from the main road, hidden among the trees, Jingyi dropped the two men unceremoniously and quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing her perfect, mature body in all its naked glory.
When the four men caught sight of her flawless, naked form, their eyes widened in stunned awe, momentarily forgetting the dire situation they were in.
"Husband, come fuck me quickly— I need you now!" Jingyi said seductively, lying down on her discarded clothes and raising her enticing, plump buttocks high toward me in an irresistible invitation.
Seeing her plump buttocks raised and waiting for me, I pounced on her without a second's hesitation, my desire overwhelming me.
Holding Jingyi's attractive buttocks firmly in my hands, I aimed my thick, throbbing cock at her slick, dripping pussy and thrust in with one powerful motion.
The tight, pleasurable sensation of her pussy gripping me made me sigh in satisfaction, and I immediately began thrusting in and out of her vagina like a man possessed, fucking her with wild abandon.
"Slap slap slap slap…" The crisp, rhythmic sound of flesh colliding echoed through the quiet woods, filling the air with its lewd resonance.
With each forceful thrust of my hips, Jingyi's plump buttocks rippled enticingly under the impact, and her ample breasts swayed back and forth like pendulums, drawing the eyes of the immobilized men who watched in helpless arousal.
As my thick cock fucked her relentlessly, Jingyi moaned more and more hungrily, her voice rising with each thrust, driving me to even greater heights of excitement.
My cock, which can satisfy almost any woman with its size and stamina, only seemed to make her hungrier and more uncomfortable, her insatiable appetite growing with every movement.
The four men, forced to watch this erotic spectacle, grew painfully erect, their cocks straining against their trousers as they stared in envy and longing.
I didn't bother with drawn-out foreplay with Jingyi, for I knew that teasing her further would only make her unbearable hunger worse.
When fucking her now, my only goal was to bring it to a quick, explosive conclusion.
Though I could easily last over half an hour with my stamina, I deliberately finished in about fifteen minutes, shooting a massive load of hot semen deep into her pussy with a groan of release.
After ejaculating inside her, I immediately pulled my cock out of her trembling body, leaving her panting and unsatisfied.
Still naked, Jingyi rose from the ground and walked hungrily toward the four immobilized men, her pussy dripping with my semen as she approached them.
Seeing her advance with such a lustful gleam in her eye, the men looked at her with eager excitement, hoping against hope for an unforgettable encounter with this goddess-like woman.
But when she reached them, she did something that shocked me to my core— with a swift flick of her fingers, she tapped each of their foreheads, sending them straight to meet King Yama, the lord of death, their faces still frozen in expressions of expectant lust.
Under my puzzled and curious gaze, Jingyi turned to me and said seductively, "No matter how horny or desperate I get, I'd never stoop so low as to fuck scum like them. I may be a slut, but I'm a slut with principles and standards!"
"A slut with principles, huh? Then how will you satisfy that raging hunger in your body now?" I asked with a wicked, teasing smile.
Giving me a seductive, knowing smile, she dashed back toward the direction we'd come from, her naked body moving with breathtaking speed.
"If I want to be a slut, do you think I can't find a cock to satisfy me? Don't follow me— remember what you promised last night!" she called out, her voice fading as she disappeared into the distance.
Watching her naked back vanish from sight, I took a deep, steadying breath, knowing full well who she was going to find and what she intended to do with him.
Imagining her naked, fucking that waiter with wild abandon, I swallowed hard, my throat tight with excitement and arousal.
But I didn't follow her, for I would honor our agreement not to pry into her secret affairs.
After dressing myself, I waited excitedly for her return, my mind buzzing with anticipation.
Beside me, only our two loyal steeds remained as company; the four bodies of the would-be robbers had already been buried beneath the earth.
Nearly an hour later, Jingyi finally returned, still completely naked, her face glowing with the unmistakable satisfaction of post-coital bliss, mingled with the shyness and pride of having indulged in her infidelity.
Without asking her a single question about what she'd done, I simply tossed her the clothes I'd prepared for her, letting her dress herself.
"Shall we depart now?" I asked with a warm, understanding smile.
"Mmm!" she nodded, returning my smile with one of her own.
After we mounted our horses and rode a short distance, Jingyi said shyly, "Just now, I 'raped' that waiter three times right in front of the innkeeper, completely naked. The innkeeper wanted to fuck me too, but I didn't let him touch me. The waiter was absolutely thrilled to be 'raped' by me like that."
Her brief, tantalizing account sent a jolt of excitement through me, and I looked at her eagerly, hoping she'd share more delicious details.
But she fell silent after that, offering no further elaboration, and seeing the resolute look in her eyes, I knew she wouldn't say another word—so I gave up pressing her for more.
On the open road leading to our next destination, we galloped swiftly on our steeds, racing toward the unknown, wondering what new adventures and temptations awaited us in the next place we'd reach.
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