Chapter 164: 164 If You Want It, Big Sister Has a Way to Help You! (Seeking Monthly Votes!)

Following this, Wei Youqing fell into enthusiastic research.

Looking at the Cultivation Points column on her System Interface, she saw an extra 500 points.

After hesitating for a moment, she tried using her intent to control it, adding all 500 points to her Cultivation Points.

Ah!

In an instant.

She couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Feeling the sudden surge of cultivation within her body, she sensed it carefully a moment later; her strength had indeed improved.

These 500 points seemed minuscule.

But the change could be felt very clearly! It was real! Wei Youqing was immediately overjoyed.

Compared to Liuli, Wei Youqing, who appeared younger, clearly had a deeper interest and studied the System Interface very thoroughly.

After feeling the obvious change from adding the points, she opened the Black Market and looked through it carefully.

Until she discovered that she only had 50 Heroic Couple Points and couldn't buy anything, she couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Diagonally across from the main hall, in front of the Heavenly Pit fence, stood a high platform.

Here grew an ancient tree reaching toward the sky, lush and leafy, requiring several people to encircle it.

Under the dense branches and leaves.

Zhu Yaluan was leaning against the trunk, arms crossed, looking toward the main hall with a complex expression.

Naturally, she could not see what kind of scenery was filling the main hall at this very moment.

But the sounds of warbling swallows were incessant.

The teasing and playful noises drifted out from afar, like an immortal palace full of carefree laughter, making one yearn for it.

Left in her own solitude, she could only keep company with the breeze under this tree shade.

Zhu Yaluan hugged her arms, unable to help but feel a bit desolate.

Memories surfaced once again of her husband, whose appearance she had almost forgotten; if he were still here, would it be a scene of children surrounding them and a happy family reunion?

Inside the main hall.

Under Ning Mu's persistent perseverance.

Finally.

As Liu Qingmei was embraced.

A group of women had all been properly arranged by him.

He placed Liu Qingmei in front of the main seat, lying down.

The next moment.

Ning Mu issued an order.

"Remove armor!"

Immediately.

The women blushed, rustling as they acted according to Ning Mu's instructions.

Before long.

The dim hall seemed to brighten significantly.

One by one, alluring bodies lay around the dining table, a cluster of white flowers, a feast for the eyes.

It made the food on the table appear all the more delicious.

Ning Mu could not help but feast heartily.

Starting from Liu Qingmei.

Proceeding in order.

This was a soul-stirring, uninhibited gathering.

Fortunately, with his cultivation and the perfect endurance provided by the Essence Storage Pill, Ning Mu did not favor one over another, bestowing his grace upon each woman one by one.

……

Outside the hall.

An Xiaoxi, responsible for protecting the safety of the stronghold, was patrolling the various sentry points.

She had specifically arranged for two women to be responsible for the sentry post at the main hall.

One of them was the Junior Sister from the former Cangjian Villa.

The other was a woman selected from the original refugee group, who was very clever and had decent cultivation talent.

Seeing An Xiaoxi approach, the Junior Sister immediately winked, then stepped forward to greet her with a blushing face.

"Senior Sister~"

An Xiaoxi nodded, her brows suddenly furrowing imperceptibly, and she asked sternly, "What is the commotion inside the hall?"

As she spoke.

Her gaze could not help but drift toward the main hall.

She could only hear faint, heart-stirring sounds drifting out.

"Husband, do her!"

"Yes, this slut..."

Vaguely, she even heard the voice of the First Madam, not as serious as she was in front of outsiders, but instead full of wantonness.

"It is the Stronghold Master with the Madam and the maids... they prepared a surprise for the Stronghold Master..."

The Junior Sister explained at the right moment, her voice filled with a bit of shyness.

In an instant.

An Xiaoxi's face flushed red.

Her eyes also darted away, flickering with uncertainty.

"Ahem... keep a close watch, don't let anyone break in!"

An Xiaoxi feigned a serious expression, yet her pretty face was flushed with color, and her eyes drifted about.

Upon hearing this, the Junior Sister couldn't help but pout, her hands restless, twisting her legs in agitation, while she couldn't help but grumble inwardly.

'The Stronghold Master and his wives don't consider at all how uncomfortable it is for those outside!'

An Xiaoxi walked away quickly.

The Junior Sister and another guard had no choice but to return to their post.

"Sister Susu, are you thinking about it too?"

At this moment.

The other female guard winked at the Junior Sister and asked in a low voice.

Her name was Li Shu'e.

She was originally a villager from a small village in the Yonghang Prefecture that had suffered a disaster; she once had a sweetheart, but in the catastrophe, her sweetheart ultimately could not hold on.

She had then followed the wave of disaster victims and poured into Yonghang City.

Finally, she was lucky enough to arrive here.

Although the daily training and guard duty were hard and exhausting.

It was better than never having to worry about three meals a day again.

The problem of three meals.

The Stronghold Master had solved it for them.

And now, while on duty, listening to the movements coming from the hall, she really wanted to have that other matter solved as well.

But she also knew that she was merely a farm woman of low birth, could not speak well, and although her appearance was passable, she had spent years with the yellow earth, so she was ultimately a bit rough.

Although she was not even twenty years old, she was born a farmer and had started working in the fields at twelve or thirteen; how could she compare to those wives and maidservants who lived in seclusion, with their delicate skin and charm in every look and smile?

So, even though she had the heart for it.

She also knew that with her status and position, being able to guard by the Stronghold Master's side as a guard was already quite good.

As for the other matter of the three meals, wanting the Stronghold Master to help solve it, she feared there was no hope.

The Stronghold Master would not take a fancy to her.

She couldn't even compare to the maidservants by the Stronghold Master's side, so how could she climb such a high branch?

Therefore, she could only tease a little in private.

Hearing Li Shu'e's voice, the Junior Sister Lin Susu couldn't help but blush, her eyes darting away as she said embarrassedly, "Sister E, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Li Shu'e did not speak, only looking at Lin Susu with deep meaning in her eyes.

But that playful gaze and flirtatious movement were undoubtedly the best response.

Lin Susu was instantly overcome with shyness, bracing herself against the impact on her heart, glaring at Li Shu'e, and saying with naive dissatisfaction, "Sister E, if you do this again, I will... I will make you train for an extra half-hour tomorrow!"

As someone who came from the background of a Disciple of Cangjian Villa, although Lin Susu's Cultivation Points were inferior to the other fellow disciples.

She was, after all, a martial artist who had mastered cultivation.

So she would also occasionally act as a Drillmaster.

Every original Disciple of Cangjian Villa was a Drillmaster.

So upon hearing this, Li Shu'e immediately deflated.

But her eyes rolled around, as if she had thought of some mischievous idea, and she leaned close to Lin Susu, whispering, "Actually, if you want it, Sister has a way to help you!"

"What way?"

Lin Susu asked subconsciously.

But immediately, she realized she had fallen into Li Shu'e's trap.

She blushed instantly, squeezed her legs together, and said with shy annoyance, "Sister E, you're playing with me!"

"Tomorrow I'll make you train for an extra hour, hmph!"

Li Shu'e, however, was not offended in the slightest; her lively eyes filled with excitement as she whispered, "I'm not afraid, hehe, I am already at the small success stage of the Opening Aperture Realm, the strongest in cultivation among the original disaster victims, and I can endure this hardship; what is there to fear about more training? As long as my strength is greater, then... perhaps I can make the Stronghold Master look at me more!"

Li Shu'e couldn't help but gaze at the sky, imagining that after being noticed by the Stronghold Master, even if it were just to be a bed-chamber maid...

No, she would even be willing to be the Stronghold Master's female dog!

But after only daydreaming for a moment.

Li Shu'e turned her head to look at the restrained and uneasy Lin Susu and smirked, "Sister Susu, you were right!"

"What was I right about?" Lin Susu was confused, her eyes flickering with unease.

"Just that sentence you said earlier."

"I just... told you to train for an extra hour?" Lin Susu recalled, blinking her eyes as she stared at Li Shu'e.

"No, the sentence before that!"

"The sentence before that?"

Lin Susu couldn't help but tilt her head, showing a thoughtful expression, recalling carefully, and as she thought, she said subconsciously, "Sister E, you're playing with me..."

"Right, that's it!"

"That's it?"

Lin Susu didn't react in time.

However, when she noticed the 'malicious' look in Li Shu'e's eyes, she suddenly jumped back half a step.

Naturally, she understood the subtext of Li Shu'e's words.

Gasp! Lin Susu covered her chest in nervousness, looking at Li Shu'e with immense terror; her innocent eyes were filled with deep fear! She had only ever heard of men doing such things with each other.

In this day and age, among the young masters of wealthy clans and prominent families, there is no shortage of those with a penchant for the "Dragon-Yang" hobby.

They often keep pageboys who are fairer than women.

During the day, they are pageboys.

But when night falls, they are the same as they were by day.

That is, to satisfy those kinds of needs for them.

But between a woman and a woman... she had never heard of such a thing!

After all, Great Qi is not like the states of Zhou or Chu.

Great Qi was founded on Confucianism, and under the constraints of ritual and etiquette, even female martial artists who practice cultivation are influenced by these teachings.

"E, Sister E, what are you trying to do!"

Watching Li Shu'e approach step by step, Lin Susu was so frightened that she closed her eyes. "Hehe, don't worry, Sister Susu, leave it to me, Sister will make you very happy!"

Li Shu'e gave a wicked smile.

And then she crouched down.

Lin Susu, terrified, covered her mouth, leaning against the broken wall behind her.

If not for the thick night.

I fear her face would be even more enchanting than the fiery red sunset clouds.

Listening to the movements coming from the music inside the main hall.

In an instant.

Lin Susu felt a chill.

"Mm~ no!"

"Don't worry, it won't break, Sister knows the measure!"

At this moment.

Li Shu'e's voice came through.

In truth, she had never practiced this herself.

But the married women in the village often gathered in private, and with nothing better to talk about, they could only chat about those matters between the legs.

Gradually, they were no longer satisfied with just men and women.

They proceeded to fantasize about that "Dragon-Yang" lifestyle.

Later, it developed even further to an absurd degree; several young widows in the village, fearing gossip, gathered together by unspoken agreement.

They actually managed to figure out how women could be compatible with one another.

Li Shu'e had also heard of this while chatting with those village women during chores previously.

However, she had observed it once.

Naturally, she knew how to maintain the proper measure.

Whether she had received a satisfactory answer, had resigned herself to fate, or simply wanted to experience this world she had never known before.

Lin Susu stopped speaking, but her eyes remained tightly shut.

The next moment.

Accompanied by the long, lingering, and unique voice of the Second Madam echoing from the main hall.

Lin Susu also could not suppress a soft moan.

"Sister E, it's, it's, it's too numb!"

Above the large tree.

Zhu Yaluan, leaning against the trunk, looked down not far away to see those two female guards actually huddling together and messing around, and her brows immediately furrowed.

What the superiors do, the inferiors will follow.

Sure enough, whatever kind of Stronghold Master there is, there will be the same kind of subordinates! Even though it was night.

To act like this right here outside the empty hall.

Is it not a bit too outrageous? Zhu Yaluan frowned, her face full of helplessness.

She even thought in her heart that if she were to strike now, she might have a chance to wipe out the entire Ningyang Stronghold! But this thought only flashed through her mind before she dismissed it.

Not to mention that the defenses and patrols inside and outside the stronghold had been strengthened.

Even just the two True Person martial artists in the main hall would be enough to sweep everything away.

Any number of people, I fear, would pose no threat to Ningyang Stronghold.

Instead, it would only increase casualties in vain.

Zhu Yaluan could not help but shake her head, her gaze looking into the distance.

And at the same time.

No one noticed.

Behind the main hall, on the steep rock face, a white afterimage was falling from the cliff at an extremely high speed. After finally managing to grab onto a protrusion on the rock face, it then moved with agility and speed to jump down.

The white afterimage was extremely swift, stepping on the protruding stones of the cliff.

In less than a moment, it dropped straight from the mountainside onto the roof of the main hall.

Once its agile and nimble figure came to a stop, one could see it was a white fox.

The white fox lay on the roof, its pair of nimble eyes darting around, scanning the surroundings.

Then, it flipped down along the eaves.

It found a quiet room and hid inside.

……

Yunxiao Stronghold.

Only today were the funeral rites for the Eighth Stronghold Master and the many subordinates who sacrificed their lives finally concluded.

There were families of the fallen to console, resources to allocate, and post-battle inventory and loss compensation to handle.

These various matters left Yunxiao Stronghold with absolutely no time to contemplate the situation of the Stronghold Master being held hostage, or where to go from here.

The current morale of Yunxiao Stronghold is low.

The stronghold is far from the lively place it once was.

Returning to his own courtyard.

Wu Yuxiao was immediately filled with ferocity and tore off his mourning clothes.

Two maidservants in mourning clothes immediately stepped forward, their expressions tinged with panic, to pick up the mourning clothes for him.

Wu Yuxiao then angrily pushed open the door to the main hall.

In an instant.

What came into view.

Was nothing but a dozen or so timid women, standing, lingering, or kneeling in the hall.

Seeing Wu Yuxiao return.

Those dozen or so women immediately knelt on the ground in fear and nervousness.

"Welcome home, Young Master~"

They said "welcome" in a ragged, uneven chorus, all keeping their heads low, not daring to make a sound.

Like lambs waiting for the slaughter, waiting for their master's mercy.

Wu Yuxiao stretched out both hands.

Instantly, two women rose and stepped forward, serving him carefully as they undressed him.

Afterwards.

Wu Yuxiao was seen cursing and swearing as he sat on the back of a woman.

The woman immediately furrowed her brows from the pressure, her hands bracing firmly against the floor.

"Young Master, what is troubling you so?"

One woman asked with trepidation and caution.

She is Wu Yuxiao's Steward.

And also his plaything.

Therefore, in moments of Wu Yuxiao's anger, she was the only one who dared to speak up.

"Damn it, that bastard Zhou Dacheng refuses to go save my mother, saying my mother gave instructions—the dog-brained fool, isn't he just trying to seize power now that my mother isn't in the stronghold!"

Wu Yuxiao viciously kicked the table leg.

The women kneeling on the ground were so scared they didn't dare to breathe.

Zhou Dacheng is the Second Stronghold Master of Yunxiao Stronghold, the late husband of Zhu Yaluan, the sworn brother of the old Stronghold Master of Yunxiao Stronghold, and the person most likely to become the second Grandmaster in Yunxiao Stronghold! Thus, he sits firmly in the position of Second Stronghold Master, almost unshakable.

In the entire Yunxiao Stronghold, apart from Zhu Yaluan, Zhou Dacheng has the greatest influence.

"Young Master, do not worry. The one who makes the decisions in the Mountain Stronghold is, after all, the Stronghold Master. The Second Stronghold Master cannot stir up any trouble. Why doesn't the Young Master take some time to go to Ningyang Stronghold, ask the Stronghold Master for some authority to keep the Second Stronghold Master in check, and at the same time, have a reunion as mother and son? What does the Young Master think?" The female Steward rolled her eyes, her entire body almost draped over Wu Yuxiao as she offered the suggestion.

"Hm? That's a good idea. I'll go over in these next two days!" Wu Yuxiao's eyes lit up immediately.

Immediately after.

He stood up directly.

The female Steward understood his intent and immediately called two women over.

The two women knelt before Wu Yuxiao, fumbling to undo his belt.

"That grandson at Ningyang Stronghold isn't any good either. I almost died under his spear. The dog-brained fool, one day, I will avenge this spear wound!"

Wu Yuxiao shuddered and said viciously.

The two women covered their mouths, lowered their heads, and hurriedly retreated to the side hall to rinse their mouths.

"The Young Master is handsome and heroic, and with the Stronghold Master's guidance, your Cultivation Points are improving day by day. There will surely be a day when you take your revenge!" the female Steward chimed in seductively.

The ferocity in Wu Yuxiao's heart dissipated quite a bit, and he chuckled.

He then picked up the female Steward by the waist and walked toward the inner chamber.

The female Steward let out a soft moan and hurriedly pointed her finger at two of the other kneeling women.

The two women pointed at hurriedly followed them into the inner chamber to serve.

Most of these women were abducted and brought up the mountain.

After enduring long-term torture, they have long since been crushed and forced to submit by reality.

Even this female Steward was an abducted woman; she merely plays along to save her own life.

Amidst the miserable cries of the women.

The time of this night slowly flowed away.

The next day.

From the back chamber of the main hall, to the stairs on the second floor, to the terrace.

Along the way.

Were bodies barely covered by clothes, pale and fragrant.

The first to wake up was Liu Xiaoya.

Always serving by Liu Qingmei's side, no matter how late or tired she was when sleeping, she would always wake up at dawn the next day to arrange for the servants to carry out their various duties.

"Mm~"

With a muffled groan, Liu Xiaoya opened her eyes.

Her position was at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

Just like that, she lay naked on the floor.

Fortunately, there was a carpet already laid out on the ground, so she was not at risk of catching a chill.

Looking around, Liu Xiaoya could not help but blush.

Especially when she discovered dried marks on her legs and chest, she felt even more unbearably ashamed.

She looked down the staircase again.

She saw that less than three steps away, Chunzhi and Xia Chan were also naked, sleeping pressed against each other.

Further down.

Were Qiuxiang, Dongxue, Yuzan, and Yuhuan.

Each one of them was so delicate and moving; it seemed that after being nourished by the Young Master, they had grown even more radiant.

Even in their deep sleep, they could not hide the moving charm radiating from their bodies.

And on the open terrace of the second floor.

A layer of soft carpet was spread out, which Second Madam had asked Jiang Fuling in Yonghang City to purchase, and it had only been delivered to the mountain the day before yesterday.

Not far from her were the Young Master's two private slaves.

Ning Xiaoxiu and Yang Yanqiu.

Both of them were bruised blue and purple all over.

On their skin, the faint marks left by the leather Whisk bestowed by Three Wives, Liuli Shitai, were still visible.

(End of this chapter)