By the time Qin Tian and Jiuli came out, Wu Bingchan had already set the outside wooden table full of food. It was steaming hot and smelled wonderful; she clearly knew her way around a kitchen.
The three of them sat together like a real family, warm and intimate, enjoying the meal.
“Didn’t expect Bingchan to be such a good cook,” Qin Tian said with praise. This little fox really had a knack for cooking. The ingredients were nothing special in Qin Tian’s eyes, but she had made them taste excellent, right to his liking.
“My mother taught me all of this. Her cooking is much better than mine,” Wu Bingchan said as she kept putting dishes on Qin Tian’s plate.
“Oh? Then I’ll definitely have to properly taste Jiuli sometime,” Qin Tian said with a wicked smile, deliberately stressing the word taste.
“Sure, Mother, then next time you can make a meal for Young Master, okay?” Wu Bingchan said innocently.
“Th-this... no problem. Next time I’ll do it,” Jiuli said. Of course she understood what Qin Tian meant, but in front of her daughter she could only agree. When she finished, she shot Qin Tian a glare.
“Or you two mother and daughter can do it together,” Qin Tian said, giving Wu Bingchan and Jiuli a suggestive look.
………………
Though there were a few little interruptions, the meal was still wonderfully warm and cozy. Before long, night had fallen.
Inside the room, Wu Bingchan slowly took off her clothes, wrapped her arms around Qin Tian’s neck, and kissed him.
Qin Tian naturally didn’t hold back. He stuck out his tongue and tangled it with Wu Bingchan’s sweet little tongue, while his hands roamed over her body, exploring every hidden treasure she had.
The two of them kissed for a long time, trading saliva back and forth. Wu Bingchan was like a thirsty little beast, greedily sucking on Qin Tian’s saliva.
“Young Master, I really like you,” Wu Bingchan said, her small face flushed red as if she were drunk. She stared at Qin Tian in a daze and poured out her love.
Looking at Wu Bingchan, Qin Tian felt complicated. As the saying goes, the hardest thing to bear is a beauty’s favor. At first, he had taken her simply for her looks and because she was the heroine.
But now he found that he had actually developed feelings for Wu Bingchan. This obedient, lively, adorable little fox had unknowingly walked into his heart.
“Bingchan, I...”
“I know your status is very noble, Young Master. Someone like me, a woman from the lower realm, can never hope to reach you. It’s fine. I... as long as I can stay by your side and look at you, I’m satisfied,” Wu Bingchan said, shaking her head with a smile.
Though Wu Bingchan was smiling, Qin Tian could see loneliness in her eyes.
“I’m not a good man. Murder, arson, rape, plunder - I’ve done all of it. Do you still like me?”
“I don’t care what kind of person you are. Even if you’re a great demon standing against the whole world, I like you. I’ll always stand on your side. If you want to kill someone, I’ll help you. If you want a woman, I’ll bring her to you,” Wu Bingchan said, looking at Qin Tian with unwavering eyes.
Qin Tian pulled Wu Bingchan tightly into his arms and buried his face in her hair. “I have a lot of enemies, and there are always people who want to kill me.”
“Then I’ll die in front of you,” Wu Bingchan said.
Qin Tian laughed from the heart and held Wu Bingchan for a long time without speaking. This little girl really had moved him.
“Young Master?” Wu Bingchan, seeing that Qin Tian still wasn’t speaking, softly called out to him.
“From now on, don’t call me Young Master anymore. You’re no longer my maid either.”
“Y-Young Master! I... I was wrong, I really was. I won’t dare again. I overstepped. I shouldn’t have had such bold fantasies as liking Young Master. Please don’t leave me. I... I...”
And as she spoke, Wu Bingchan burst into tears. She thought Qin Tian was saying he didn’t want her anymore.
Qin Tian smiled faintly. This foolish fox. He wiped away her tears and said, “Who said I don’t want you? From now on, you’ll be my wife, if you don’t mind being a concubine.”
“I do!” Wu Bingchan had never dreamed that Qin Tian would actually marry her. She was so happy she was nearly fainting.
Qin Tian hooked her chin and said, “Say ‘husband’ for me.”
“Husband~” Wu Bingchan called out, blushing.
That one call went straight through Qin Tian like electricity. He picked Wu Bingchan up, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her.
With a loud moan, Qin Tian thrust his cock into Wu Bingchan’s virgin cunt. Her pussy was incredibly tight, clamping down on his cock as if it wanted to fuse with it. Qin Tian could feel every fold inside, as if they had awareness of their own, wrapping around his cock and writhing, while her cervix tightened and loosened in hungry little pulses.
A natural-born beauty! Wu Bingchan was absolutely a natural-born beauty!
Just the act of sliding inside made Qin Tian feel as though he was about to fly to heaven. He was only sixteen, but he had slept with plenty of women; even so, women with a natural-born beauty like this were as rare as phoenix feathers.
Of course, she still couldn’t compare with her mother, Gong Xiaoyue. There was no helping that - Gong Xiaoyue was simply too perfect. The end of womanhood was Gong Xiaoyue.
Thanks to the special traits of the Nine-Tailed Charming Fox, Wu Bingchan’s first break wasn’t all that painful. Even though she had been a virgin only a moment ago, her pussy was already flooding.
“So big... so full... ah... Husband, it feels so good.”
“Ah... ah... mm... no... ah... there... there... so sensitive...”
The moans of pleasure went on and on around the wooden house. In the room next door, Jiuli’s cheeks were flushed red. Listening to her daughter’s unabashed cries and the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh, she couldn’t sleep no matter how she turned, and could only look helplessly toward the next room.
“Are they treating me like I don’t even exist? That little brat is actually having this much fun. Ha...”
Jiuli sighed. Wu Bingchan’s father had died early, and she had already been a widow for years. Who could understand the emptiness and loneliness she had endured?
Listening to her daughter’s moans, her hand drifted up to her own huge breasts and began kneading them. Another hand slipped into her skirt and rubbed at her slit.
But that half-fulfilled state only made it harder to extinguish the fire in her heart. Irritated, she got up, and for reasons she couldn’t explain, she actually wandered to the doorway of her daughter’s room.
Separated only by a wooden board, the obscene cries from inside were even clearer. She stood there, hesitating fiercely, but in the end she still couldn’t resist. She lay down on the floor and secretly opened the door a crack to peek inside.
She saw Wu Bingchan lying face-down on the bed while Qin Tian held her slim waist in both hands, ramming into her ass again and again, pulling his blood-smeared cock all the way out before shoving it back in to the root, brutally fucking her cunt with wide, savage strokes.
Jiuli covered her mouth in shock. Qin Tian’s cock was huge and thick, not dark at all, but almost jade-white, as if carved from jade. It was several times bigger than her dead husband’s, basically the difference between a crab mushroom and an king oyster mushroom - and Qin Tian’s king oyster mushroom was the biggest kind.
“It must feel amazing to be fucked by something that big,” she thought.
Watching her daughter surrender beneath Qin Tian, Jiuli felt a trace of jealousy and envy. At that moment Wu Bingchan wore a dazed expression, eyes rolled back, drool spilling from her mouth, her pair of plump breasts bouncing up and down with every thrust. Right then, Wu Bingchan looked like a lone boat tossed on a sea called pleasure, swallowed by massive waves in a storm of sensation.
Qin Tian was just getting into it when he suddenly caught sight of the door cracked open in the corner of his eye. There, an incomparably beautiful woman was watching him and her daughter fuck, while touching herself.
Qin Tian flashed a wicked smile, grabbed one of Wu Bingchan’s legs, and lifted it up. In a posture like a dog lifting its leg to piss, that position exposed the cunt he was pounding directly to Jiuli’s eyes.
Watching her daughter’s tender pussy being crushed, stretched open, and made to turn inside out by that thick cock, Jiuli’s fingers dug even deeper into herself, her hand kneading her breasts harder and harder. She breathed out soft, fragrant gasps, staring fixedly at the scene of the two of them fucking, unable to suppress a thin moan.
The mother and daughter’s moans rose and fell together; for a moment it was impossible to tell whose voice was whose. As Qin Tian’s thrusts grew harder and harder, Wu Bingchan and Jiuli outside the door both reached the peak of pleasure, and mother and daughter cried out at the same time, climaxing together.
Qin Tian finally stopped holding back and shot his cum deep into Wu Bingchan’s womb. Halfway through, he deliberately pulled his cock out, spraying a powerful jet over Wu Bingchan’s ass and back. Then he twisted the angle and sent the last shot straight toward the doorway, hitting the face of Jiuli, who had been secretly watching her daughter and the man she was fucking.
The thick scent of semen crashed into her mind. When she looked up, her eyes met Qin Tian’s. Seeing the wicked smile on his lips, Jiuli’s body trembled, and she didn’t even have the time to be embarrassed before fleeing back inside.
Qin Tian didn’t bother with her. He bent down and kissed Wu Bingchan on the face. “Rest for a bit. I’ll go outside and take a shower.”
“Mm~” Wu Bingchan lay on the bed. She didn’t want to move at all; after the pleasure receded, all she felt was weakness.
Qin Tian simply cleaned Wu Bingchan up a little before heading out. He glanced at the wet patch by the doorway. This fox really did have a lot of water; there was almost a little pond forming there.
Qin Tian went to the small lake outside the wooden house and soaked in it. The cold water washed over his heat. One round was nothing to him, no different from health-preserving exercise; if anything, it had only whetted his appetite. He was still nowhere near satisfied, but Wu Bingchan was already drained, and if he kept going he might hurt her.
Of course, none of those melodramatic novel cliches would happen here - no burning desire, no losing control because he couldn’t get satisfied, no going mad from frustration. At most, he just hadn’t been fully satisfied. He was lustful, sure, but not some sex-crazed beast who couldn’t walk past a woman.
With both hands braced on the lakeside and his body soaking in the water, Qin Tian looked up at the starry sky overhead. He had come to the lower realm for two things: Lin Fan, the transmigrator, and the ancestral dragon opportunity. Thinking about it, it was obvious enough - for a lower realm of barbarians to actually contain an ancestral dragon kind of treasure, and to have a protagonist here right on top of it, this was probably prepared for the protagonist. That was also the reason Qin Tian had never killed Lin Fan.
If he really came looking for it himself, he’d probably never find it in his entire life. He did have the world’s will backing him, but that didn’t mean it would help him with everything. If you needed the world’s will to handle everything for you, then why would it even need you?
System, open the panel.
[Host: Qin Tian]
[Age: 16]
[Physique: (bright) Dao Source Flow Body, (dark) Primordial Heaven Demon Reincarnated Body]
[Realm: (bright) Peak Profound Core, (dark) Moon-Viewing Early Stage]
[Arts: Immortal Qin Manual, Heaven-Slaying Profound Sword Record, Burial Heaven Scripture, Devouring Heaven Demonic Art]
[Villain Points: 16000]
Qin Tian looked at his panel. On the surface, his physique and cultivation were the Dao Source Flow Body and peak Profound Core. The Dao Source Flow was the source of all the Great Dao; it could contain countless paths and was an absurdly overpowered constitution. Especially in the later stages, when everyone started grasping the power of the Great Dao, others might master one path, two or three at most, but Qin Tian could absorb countless Great Daos and use them all as freely as he pleased. In other words, the later it got, the stronger this physique became.
But was it really that simple?
At peak Profound Core at the age of sixteen, he was indeed enough to squeeze into the ranks of the first-tier prodigies of the Great Thousand Dao Domain. But as the villain, of course he wasn’t that simple. At birth, the myriad Daos paved a path for him, immortal music rang out faintly, and purple qi descended for a hundred thousand li. He was monstrously heaven-defying. Then, the Great Dao collapsed, the immortal music broke off, and that hundred-thousand-li purple qi turned into a sky-flooding mass of demonic energy. A great terror descended from the heavens.
It took shape as a Heaven Demon, looking down upon the human world with cold, merciless eyes, as if all the living beings under heaven were nothing more than ants. Great terror. Great evil.
Filled with the ominous and the dark.
At the time, the old ancestors of the ancient Qin Clan and the Heavenly Mark Immortal Dynasty all came out of seclusion. Only after the two superpowers spared no effort did they suppress that terrifying omen, preventing a major upheaval. That was why the world knew Qin Tian as a Dao Source Flow Body, but few knew that he was also the reincarnated body of the Primordial Heaven Demon.
An existence the heavens could not tolerate. The natural enemy of all life. If it were exposed that Qin Tian was the reincarnated body of the Primordial Heaven Demon, the entire Great Thousand Dao Domain would rise up against him. After all, to improve his cultivation, the Primordial Heaven Demon reincarnated body had to devour other people’s blood essence, and its cultivation speed was terrifyingly fast, its power terrifyingly great.
Qin Tian’s hidden cultivation had already reached the early Moon-Viewing stage. At that level, he was no longer something his peers could compare to, and it was easy to imagine how much blood essence he had devoured.
The upper echelons of the Qin Clan and the Heavenly Mark Immortal Dynasty knew all of this, but they were gambling - gambling with the future of both families. Even if Qin Tian was the reincarnated body of the Primordial Heaven Demon, they still supported him in the shadows, often kidnapping talented people and offering them up for Qin Tian to devour.
The Burial Heaven Scripture and the Devouring Heaven Demonic Art were both exchanged from the system. They were also the techniques once cultivated by the Primordial Heaven Demon. The Burial Heaven Scripture could bury the nine heavens and ten lands, and countless gods and demons; the Devouring Heaven Demonic Art could swallow all things. The two complemented the Primordial Heaven Demon reincarnated body perfectly.
Of course, these were secrets that could never be revealed.
Still, he also needed to hurry up and finish the lower-realm business. Lin Fan, the ancestral dragon opportunity, and Lin Fan’s mother - that last one he would have to decide based on the situation. There wasn’t too much to do, but there also wasn’t too little. Mostly, he just missed his mother a little.
While Qin Tian was thinking, he heard footsteps behind him. Turning around, he found Jiuli there, still wearing her light pink dress, bare feet on the ground, long hair spilling over her shoulders as she walked toward him with her long, pale legs.
“Jiuli, it’s the middle of the night and you’re not sleeping. Coming over here - what, you want to take a mandarin duck bath with me?” Qin Tian wore a thoroughly obnoxious grin.
Jiuli stood there dazedly. After watching the live performance between her daughter and Qin Tian, she had climaxed too, but the emptiness that came afterward made it even harder to sleep. She had come out to take a walk and get some air, only to find Qin Tian bathing in the lake. Looking at his solid, broad shoulders, she couldn’t help thinking about his strong, powerful body, and before she knew it, she had walked over.
Seeing that she wasn’t speaking, Qin Tian put on a look of sudden enlightenment and smiled. “So Jiuli just didn’t get enough of the show earlier. If you want to look, that’s no problem - after all, I already saw your body.”
With a splash, Qin Tian stood up directly from the water and stepped onto the shore, standing there naked and white before Jiuli.
“How about it? Jiuli, are you satisfied with what you see? If you want to look, there’s no need to make such a fuss in the middle of the night. Just say the word and I’ll personally come to your room.”
Qin Tian spread his hands. His cock had gone soft, and while it didn’t have the same shocking presence as when it was hard, it was still thick and massive, swaying in the breeze.
Seeing that, Jiuli’s cheeks turned a deep red and her legs went weak; she almost couldn’t stand steady. Looking at Qin Tian’s cock, she was deeply shocked. She hadn’t expected that even soft, it would still be this thick. Her dead husband, even when hard, hadn’t been as big as Qin Tian was when soft.
“You bastard! You damn bastard,” she said, turning away and forcing herself not to look at Qin Tian’s cock. She was afraid that if she looked a few more times, she’d lose control.
“Don’t point that thing at me, okay? Or at least put on a pair of pants.” Jiuli said hurriedly.
Qin Tian smiled. As expected of a nine-tailed charming fox, and with years of loneliness on top of that, she was parched to death.
He stepped forward slowly and circled around to face her. Before she could refuse, he pulled her into his arms. Jiuli instantly felt a hard object pressing against her lower abdomen, and when she looked down, the two of them were already aligned head to toe.
“How could you...”
Qin Tian gave a low laugh. “With a beauty like you here, how could it stay soft? Why don’t you give it a lesson, Jiuli?”
As he spoke, Qin Tian took Jiuli’s hand and placed it on top of it. The instant Jiuli touched it, her body went rigid. She shoved Qin Tian away and stumbled back a few steps.
Forcing her expression to look fierce, she said, “If you keep this up, believe me, I’ll cripple it!”
Though her face was full of anger and ferocity, her panicked eyes betrayed her completely. Her gaze kept darting around, her hands had nowhere to rest, and every so often she couldn’t help sneaking a glance, looking just like a new bride seeing a man’s cock for the first time, all shy and flustered.
“Hey, don’t. If you cripple it, your daughter’s happiness will be personally ruined by you.” Qin Tian’s smile grew more devilish as he said it. “Maybe this could even be Jiuli’s happiness in the future, too.”
“You! You rotten bastard, I think you’re asking for a beating!” Jiuli was left flushed with embarrassment and indignation by Qin Tian’s words. She raised her little fist and was about to punch his chest.
Qin Tian saw that and flashed aside, dodging her fist and slipping away. By then he had already put his clothes back on, and he also couldn’t push Jiuli too hard; otherwise it would backfire.
Jiuli looked at Qin Tian, then her expression suddenly sharpened. She looked at him seriously and asked, “Who exactly are you, and why did you come close to our mother and daughter?”
“With your methods, you’re definitely not some ordinary upper-realm rich brat. So who the hell are you?”
Seeing Jiuli suddenly ask such questions, Qin Tian didn’t rush to answer. He walked over to the swing beside the wooden house and said, “Why ask that all of a sudden? Does it really matter who I am? I went to all this trouble to bring you back to life. Do you think I came back just to hurt you?
“As for Bingchan, at first I really did only fancy her looks. But now I genuinely like her. Besides, a little fox girl that cute - I can barely spoil her enough as it is. How could I ever hurt her? Come sit?” Qin Tian pointed at the swing and motioned for her to come sit down.
Jiuli hesitated for a moment, but looking at Qin Tian’s sincere gaze, she still walked over and sat on the swing.
“Who I am really doesn’t matter. You two will naturally find out in time. For now, all you need to know is that I’m sincere with both you and Bingchan.”
Qin Tian gently stroked Jiuli’s fragrant shoulder, making her tremble. Then he gave a light push, and the swing began to sway slowly.
At that, her heart grew tangled, and a complicated look flashed through her beautiful eyes. Her pink dress fluttered in the wind as she bit her red lip, swept the stray hair from her forehead back behind her ear, and alternated between crossing and bending her two long, straight jade legs.
“Sincere? So sincere you won’t even spare your little girlfriend’s mother? I think you’re just after our mother and daughter’s bodies.” Jiuli pouted, wearing a look like she had seen through him.
Qin Tian gave an awkward laugh. The swing kept moving, but he didn’t deny it - after all, that was partly the truth.
“Guys like you rich young masters usually have some weird tastes. Maybe you just like fooling around with mothers and daughters. Once the novelty wears off, who knows whether that ‘sincerity’ is even real.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Tian suddenly wrapped his arms around Jiu Li from behind, lowered his head beside her cheek, and said, “Sister Li, you say I’m craving your body? That’s true. There’s nothing to hide there. From the very first time I saw you, I was already obsessed with you. I wanted to take you to bed.”
“But craving you is real, and being sincere is real too. The first time I saw you, I wanted to have you. I, Qin Tian, don’t dare promise much else, but I will never abandon my woman! Maybe this is what they call love at first sight.”
As he spoke, Qin Tian stuck out his tongue and licked Jiu Li’s already red as a ruby earlobe. His hands slid up to her full breasts. “As long as you’re willing, Jiu Li, I’ll marry you too. I may not be able to make you my primary wife, but I’ll love you for the rest of my life. I’ll keep you by my side forever. If you want my seed, you can have it whenever you want. I’ll satisfy you and let you feel an orgasm you’ve never known before.”
She really couldn’t take it anymore. Ever since her husband died while failing his tribulation, she had been thirsty for far too long. She was already as dry as tinder, and with this handsome young man teasing her like this, it was nothing less than dry grass meeting a wildfire.
She clamped her legs together, her body trembling faintly. The numb, tingling sensation in her chest made her dizzy. “Don’t... don’t do that. If Bingchan sees, she’ll be hurt.”
Her eyes began to blur. She pressed both hands against Qin Tian’s hands, weakly trying to pry away the big palms kneading her breasts.
Naturally, Qin Tian was not going to let her have her way. He kneaded even harder, leaning close to Jiu Li’s ear and speaking in a voice close to a temptation spell. “Jiu Li, these past years must have been hard on you, raising Bingchan all by yourself. You had no one to rely on, and in the end he died, leaving you alone with only Bingchan. If it weren’t for me, her fate wouldn’t be any better. There are plenty of people in the Heavenly Sword Sacred Ground watching her. Your mother and daughter have had it far too bitter.”
A dark gleam flickered in his eyes. Qin Tian blew hot breath against Jiu Li’s ear while his hands grew increasingly brazen, squeezing and shaping her big breasts in every possible form. Jiu Li’s chest was truly impossible to get tired of touching. Too big.
Too good.
“Let me become the support you and your daughter can rely on. I won’t let you be lonely anymore. At night, I’ll sleep with you. I’ll shield you from wind and rain and give you a place to lean on.”
Qin Tian pinched Jiu Li’s chin and lifted her face, then kissed her.
At that moment, Jiu Li’s blurred eyes suddenly widened and recovered a trace of clarity. Her mouth was blocked, Qin Tian’s tongue entwining with hers, and she could only let out muffled whimpers. A flash of ruthlessness crossed her heart, and she bit Qin Tian’s tongue hard!
Qin Tian hissed in pain and let go of Jiu Li. Jiu Li broke free and looked at Qin Tian with his head lowered, silent, and she couldn’t help feeling a surge of remorse. She regretted it.
“I’m sorry... I’m sorry... I... I didn’t mean it... Are you all right?” Jiu Li rushed forward in panic, both hands cradling Qin Tian’s face and lifting his head. Seeing the disappointment in Qin Tian’s eyes, her heart trembled. She threw herself into his arms and kept repeating those two words: sorry.
Crying, she said, “Why, why! You clearly like Bingchan, and Bingchan likes you too, so why are you doing this to me? If things go on like this, it’ll be so hard for me and Bingchan. What will people think of us? A shameless woman stealing her daughter’s man?”
As she spoke, tears kept streaming down. Holding Qin Tian, her crying was full of helplessness and pain.
Seeing that, Qin Tian reached out and pulled her into his arms. He didn’t get too angry about what she had done just now; he wasn’t the petty kind, especially not in front of someone he liked. He held Jiu Li tightly, his tone full of killing intent and domineering force.
“My woman, who dares to gossip behind her back, I’ll wipe out her clan and slaughter her sect! I’ll kill one if there’s one, and I want to see who in the nine heavens and ten earths dares say a single word! If the world won’t accept you, then I’ll kill every last person in it!”
Hearing such an overbearing declaration, Jiu Li trembled. Emotion welled up from the deepest part of her heart. She lay in Qin Tian’s embrace and rested her head against his chest. This warm hold really was something she could depend on.
Looking at Qin Tian’s profile, she asked softly, “Who exactly are you? What place are you from?”
Qin Tian held her and smiled. “Actually, Jiu Li, haven’t you already guessed it? In the upper realm, how many people would dare have the surname Qin?”
Hearing that, Jiu Li’s beautiful eyes went wide. Though she had already guessed in her heart, hearing Qin Tian say it himself still shocked her. Thinking that Qin Tian was actually from that lineage, her feelings became profoundly complicated.
Even though Qin Tian had said a lot, Jiu Li still pushed him away. “We can’t do this. Really, we can’t. I’m Bingchan’s mother, and besides, the Qin clan would never let a widow like me marry into it. Just treat Bingchan well. Thank you for bringing me back to life.”
After saying that, she turned and flew back toward the wooden house. She didn’t dare stay with Qin Tian any longer. She really was afraid she would lose control and do something that would betray her daughter. For Bingchan’s happiness, she could sacrifice everything.
“Once the affairs of the lower realm are settled, I’ll take you both back to the Great Thousand Dao Domain,” Qin Tian said, looking at her back.
“I’m not going. Just take Bingchan. I only hope you won’t let her down, or I won’t let you off even as a ghost!”
“You don’t get a choice. You’ll go whether you want to or not. You can’t run.”
“And! I make the decisions in the Qin clan. If I marry you, no one will dare object.”
Jiu Li’s departing figure stopped. Her body trembled slightly as she turned back, tears shimmering in her beautiful eyes. “Can’t you just let me go?”
“No! I’ve got my eye on you. Even if I have to tie you up, I’m taking you with me.”
Jiu Li looked at Qin Tian with a complicated expression, said nothing else, turned, and went back into the wooden house. Qin Tian watched her retreating back and let out a bitter smile. This big fox really was much harder to win over than the little fox.
Bingchan had delivered herself to him for free, an easy win, but Jiu Li was a thousand-year-old demon after all. She wasn’t so easy to fool. Still, Qin Tian didn’t dislike that. When someone truly likes something, they’re usually very patient.
And Jiu Li was exactly Qin Tian’s type. Maybe because of the influence of his mother, Gong Xiaoyue, since he was young, he preferred women older than himself. Mature women, elegant older-sister types like that. Of course, that didn’t mean he disliked younger women. It was just that compared to the young, he liked mature women more.
Then he looked at the swing. On the seat, a wet patch was faintly visible. Qin Tian chuckled. This big fox sure was saying one thing and meaning another. Her mouth said no, but she was already soaked through.
Back in the room, he gently pulled Bingchan into his arms. Her soft, plump body was like a cushion. Breathing in the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, Qin Tian soon fell asleep peacefully. Before sleeping, he even held Bingchan’s breasts in both hands, savoring that astonishing feel.
“Her mother doesn’t feel as good to touch after all. As expected, there’s no harm without comparison...”
………………
When he woke again, it was already the next morning. After Qin Tian woke up, he found Bingchan was no longer on the bed. When he stepped outside, he saw her sitting at the wooden table in the courtyard, while Jiu Li was placing a plate of spirit fruits on the table.
Seeing Qin Tian, Jiu Li looked a little unnatural. Remembering everything from the night before, her pretty face flushed red. She sat down across from her daughter and kept darting her eyes around, too embarrassed to meet Qin Tian’s gaze.
“Young master~ come eat breakfast. Mother specially prepared some spirit fruits. They’re very sweet and delicious,” Bingchan said with a smile while eating one at a time.
Qin Tian walked over, sat beside Bingchan, and pinched her cheek. “Still calling me young master?”
“Hu... husband~” Bingchan stole a glance at her mother. With her mother there, she was still a little shy.
Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction. He also picked up a spirit fruit and tossed it into his mouth. The sweet-and-sour taste was only so-so to him. Ever since childhood, Qin Tian’s meals had been worth a fortune; even a few scraps would drive people wild, so his palate had long been spoiled.
“Bingchan, I need to leave for a while. You stay here and keep your mother company. I’ll be back soon.” He patted Bingchan’s head and smiled.
“Is hubby going alone?” Bingchan set down the fruit and looked at Qin Tian pitifully, her expression pleading.
“I’m going to handle business, not go play around. Besides, Jiu Li only just came back to life yesterday. You should take good care of her at home. Right, Jiu Li?”
As he said that, he smiled at Jiu Li across the table. On the opposite side, Jiu Li’s body shivered and her breathing turned heavy. Her pretty face was rosy red.
“Mm~~” she answered with difficulty.
Under the table, Qin Tian stretched out the tip of his foot and entwined it with her delicate jade foot, slowly brushing over her smooth, tender calf and moving upward toward the space between her thighs.
“Mother, what’s wrong?” Bingchan asked with concern when she noticed her mother suddenly acting like that.
“I’m fine~ Mother is fine. I just need to rest a bit~” She forced out a smile, her voice trembling slightly. It was obvious she was barely holding on.
“Hn~ mm~~~” But before she could finish, she let out a muffled groan and collapsed onto the table, her body trembling faintly.
(This damned bastard! Bingchan is right beside me. How dare he~) Jiu Li shouted inwardly. Lying on the table, she looked up at Qin Tian, her eyes practically spitting fire.
Qin Tian looked at her with a half-smile and half-smirk, sending her a voice transmission: (Jiu Li looks pretty satisfied. Your legs are practically spread wide open.)
Jiu Li’s pretty face turned even redder from his words. It was true that ever since just now, she hadn’t closed her legs once, just kept them open so Qin Tian’s foot could rub her pussy through her underwear.
Seeing her mother in such distress, Bingchan walked over worriedly. When Jiu Li saw her daughter coming over, she kept shooting desperate looks at Qin Tian. When Qin Tian still just smiled without saying anything, she clamped his foot between her legs to keep him from moving, then glared at him.
“Mother, I’ll stay home with you. I won’t go anywhere. I’ll just stay home and look after you. This is the pill hubby gave us. Take one quickly.”
With that, she took out one of the calming pills Qin Tian had given them the day before and carefully fed one to her mother.
Watching her daughter be so considerate, Jiu Li only felt even worse. Her daughter was worrying about her body right beside her, while her man was using his foot to rub her cunt. A sense of guilt rose up inside her.
She shot Qin Tian a fierce glare, then kicked out with her jade foot. The tabletop jolted, and Qin Tian let out a muffled groan and collapsed onto the table too. This woman really did kick hard.
Seeing Qin Tian suffer, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Jiu Li’s eyes. This guy had bullied her so many times; at last she’d gotten one back.
Bingchan, standing by the side, frowned and looked back and forth between her mother and Qin Tian. She always felt like they were hiding something from her.
Bingchan narrowed her eyes and suddenly lifted the tablecloth to look underneath.
Huh? Nothing there. The two of them were behaving properly, and nothing seemed strange. Hmm?
Wait...
“Mother, there’s water under the table,” Bingchan said.
“Cough, cough~” Jiu Li, who had been calmly eating spirit fruit, nearly choked when she heard that. She kept her composure and said casually, “Maybe a fruit fell and got stepped on. Don’t fool around while eating.”
“Oh~” Bingchan sat back down. She looked suspiciously at her mother and Qin Tian, still feeling that something was off.
Qin Tian was startled too, but he and Jiu Li were both powerful cultivators, so their reactions were quick. He secretly gave Jiu Li a thumbs-up.
“Bingchan, breakfast is almost done, so I’m leaving. I’ll be back very soon. Stay home and look after Jiu Li.” Qin Tian stood up, patted her head, and smiled.
“Mm. Then hubby has to come back early.” Not caring that her mother was right there, she walked up to Qin Tian, wrapped both arms around his neck, and kissed him.
Qin Tian wasn’t shy either. He hugged her back, and the two shared a long tongue kiss. Qin Tian slipped one hand into her clothes and grabbed her breast, kissing and kneading at the same time. As the saying goes, kiss without touching tits and half the fun is gone.
Jiu Li rested her head in one hand and watched the intense farewell kiss. Thinking of last night, that domineering masculine aura and the warmth of that embrace, her throat moved as if she were starting to miss it.
Qin Tian flicked his gaze toward Jiu Li and gave her a meaningful look. With his other hand behind Bingchan’s back, he wrote a few words in the air.
Seeing what he wrote, her face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears, and she hurriedly turned away. What Qin Tian had written was: It feels nowhere near as good as touching yours.
(That rotten man, that bastard, so annoying. He already has a young girl, so why does he have to keep coming after me? Is my charm really that great?) Jiu Li looked down at her chest, and for some reason, a strange sense of pride actually rose in her heart. She shook her head, feeling both shy and pleased.
It was complicated, very complicated.
After a long while, the two finally parted. Bingchan’s little face was rosy red. She stole a glance at her mother. Seeing that her mother had turned away and wasn’t looking at them, she let out a breath of relief.
After saying goodbye to Bingchan and her mother, Qin Tian vanished with a flicker of movement and appeared outside the wooden house’s formation. He glanced down at the tip of his own wet foot and couldn’t help sighing. As expected of a thousand-year fox, the amount was huge.
At that moment, Ying Ji emerged from a patch of shadow and knelt on one knee before Qin Tian. “Young Lord, we’ve found traces of Lin Fan.”
Qin Tian ignored Ying Ji and kept walking forward, saying as he went, “Tell me everything that happened during this time.”
“Yes!” Ying Ji answered and followed behind him. “Lin Fan, after wrecking himself in that cave, was met by a middle-aged man who claimed to be Lin Fan’s father. That man was powerful, with cultivation at the early stage of Soul Transformation. But from my observations, his vital energy was flourishing, and his actual combat strength was probably enough to reach the middle stage of Soul Transformation. He calls himself Ye Ritian.”
Pfft. Qin Tian held back a laugh. What a good name.
“He took Lin Fan to a waterfall, just east of the spirit-beast forest. He healed Lin Fan’s injuries, though that thing of Lin Fan’s was probably gone for good, and then taught him a blade technique. From what I can tell, it looks somewhat like a technique from the Great Thousand Dao Domain. It should have fallen down from the upper realm. It doesn’t seem particularly profound, but in this lower realm it is indeed powerful.”
Qin Tian nodded. After all, Lin Fan was the transmigrator, the protagonist. Even though Qin Tian had already ruined most of his luck, some of it had to be left. He wasn’t going to die so easily. That was a standard novel trope too: the protagonist suffers a disaster, then gains an even greater opportunity and rises all the way up.
Too bad Lin Fan had met him. No matter how high Lin Fan flew, he still wouldn’t escape Qin Tian’s grasp.
“Is he still there now?” Qin Tian asked.
“No. Lin Fan left several days ago and went to the Canglan Imperial Capital next to the spirit-beast forest. His father is still in the spirit-beast forest, apparently guarding something behind that waterfall.” Ying Ji also gave her own guess.
“Mm. Good work. From now on, just call me Master. You’ll only listen to my orders from now on. Understand?” Qin Tian turned to look at Ying Ji.
“Yes, Master,” Ying Ji said respectfully.
“We’re going to the Canglan Imperial Capital. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen him. I actually miss him a little, hahahaha.” Qin Tian laughed loudly and disappeared from the spot.