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Chapter 19: The First Time
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Chapter 19: Chapter 19: The First Time

Chapter 19: The First Time

Lin Shuying, 19 years old, originally named Ning Shuying. Her father was the Zongzheng of the previous dynasty and held the third rank.

However, the late emperor was incompetent and eunuchs held power. The Ning family was murdered by treacherous ministers. All the men in the family were beheaded, and the women were sold into the fireworks district.

Fortunately, Ning Lin received the news in advance and sent the infant Ning Shuying to the hands of a country nurse, thus preserving the last bloodline of the Ning family.

Five years later, Empress Feng Qingyu succeeded to the throne and eliminated all the corrupt officials in the court, thus redressing the Ning family’s injustice.

Afterward, Ouyang Buhui, the head of Siming Pavilion, found Ning Shuying, the last descendant of the Ning family, and brought her back to Siming Pavilion.

Because Feng Qingyu had changed the country’s name to Ning, Ning Shuying simply changed her name to Lin Shuying from her mother’s surname to avoid taboos.

From then on, Lin Shuying’s intelligence and temperament fully blossomed after entering Siming Pavilion. At the age of ten, she became the seventh chief constable of Siming Pavilion. At the age of thirteen, she was praised by Feng Qingyu: "Although she is young, she already has the style of a general."

Wushan Snow Ghost, a two-life soul boy, red makeup seeking life... Over the past nine years, Lin Shuying had solved many strange cases and became the leader of the seven constables in one fell swoop, known as the world’s number one female constable.

...

The sky was showing the white belly of a fish. Qin Luo, who had not slept all night, leaned against the window of the inn and looked in the direction of Xiuwen Mountain, lost in thought.

He suddenly missed Nangong Muyun very much.

The Fatal Silk was a tragic method righteous cultivators used when fighting demons and evil spirits by burning their own lives. Yet now it had fallen into the hands of petty villains and was being used for heinous deeds.

Although he was a little nervous, Qin Luo could confirm two things.

First, he must investigate this to the end. Second, he must try his best to keep Lin Shuying away from this matter.

Lin Shuying was the first woman he had met after entering the world, and also the most special one.

Unlike disciples of immortal sects, although they claimed to experience the mortal world, they were often unaware of true worldly suffering. Even when they entered the world, they merely sought scenic spots to travel and play in the mountains and rivers, rarely involving themselves in mortal affairs.

But Lin Shuying was different. She was upright, understood the law, and possessed compassion.

She knew how many dan of rice one acre of land could yield and how many taels of silver that rice could fetch. She was the chief disciple of Siming Pavilion.

After just a few days together, Qin Luo could feel subtle feelings quietly growing between them. But the current situation was too dangerous, so he had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye.

Releasing his divine sense, Qin Luo confirmed that the true qi had stopped moving. He slowly stood up.

He flipped out the window. Fifteen minutes later, Qin Luo had arrived outside the city.

His gaze drifted toward the woods north of the city. Under the dim moonlight, Qin Luo kept moving. Not long after, he saw a faint fire coming from a dilapidated temple not far away.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Qin Luo approached quietly. His divine sense swept out, confirming that only Bai Feizhang was inside the temple.

Bai Feizhang knew his time was running out after his recent escape had nearly exhausted his energy.

Unbuttoning his clothes, Bai Feizhang looked at the black thread that had reached the end of his abdomen with fear in his eyes.

Qin Luo stepped through the door. Bai Feizhang acted as if he wanted to escape.

"If you run again, you will die." Qin Luo’s voice was cold.

Hearing this, Bai Feizhang stopped and stared blankly at Qin Luo, his eyes empty.

"I didn’t mean to do it. He made me do it." Bai Feizhang seemed to be talking to himself.

"Who?" Qin Luo slowly approached.

"Him."

"Who is he?"

"I don’t know, but he’s there." fгeewebnovёl.com

"Where?"

"Behind you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Luo turned around suddenly and found a strong man in black only one step away from him.

Qin Luo was shocked. The man in black slapped out with his palm. Although Qin Luo resisted in time, he was still slammed against the wall by the fierce palm wind.

"I... I brought him here." Bai Feizhang seemed to have caught a lifeline. He crawled on his hands and feet to the feet of the man in black.

"Save me, save me." Bai Feizhang raised his head and pleaded.

Qin Luo, who had taken a palm strike, felt his internal organs burning like fire. He held one hand against the wall and the other against his chest, extremely shocked.

He had only used his divine sense to explore this place a moment ago. How could this man in black suddenly appear in just a few breaths?

A stream of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Qin Luo had already prepared for the worst.

Bai Feizhang said he had attracted him. Could it be that the target of this man in black was him?

Suppressing the pain, Qin Luo slowly looked up and saw that the man in black had removed his hood, revealing an old face full of deep ravines.

This person was none other than Venerable Ashida, the master of the Old Sword Master from that day.

He didn’t seem to see Bai Feizhang crawling toward him. His eyes scanned the Dead Branch Sword in Qin Luo’s hand, and his voice was low. "The descendants of the Qin family are truly as useless as the rumors say."

Bai Feizhang’s voice on the ground grew weaker and weaker. He struggled to crawl to the feet of the man in black but was kicked away.

Qin Luo frowned. He walked in front of Bai Feizhang, took his pulse, and slowly sent true qi into him.

"Ha." Ashida laughed.

"You can’t even save yourself, yet you still want to save him?"

"Who are you?" Qin Luo’s voice was extremely hoarse.

Ashida watched with great interest as Qin Luo used his true qi to prolong Bai Feizhang’s life and said, "Is it worth exchanging one life for one answer?"

Suddenly, the words "descendant of the Qin family" flashed through his mind. Qin Luo held on to prevent himself from falling and asked, "Did you kill my father?"

"You’re not that stupid." Ashida smiled again. His squinting eyes were filled with unconcealable arrogance.

"No one killed Qin Zheng. He and the Demon Lord perished together."

"With so many masters at Wutong Mountain, why was my father the only one who faced the Demon Lord?" Qin Luo continued to ask.

Ashida did not answer. Qin Luo’s true qi was nearly exhausted. He withdrew his hand and felt Bai Feizhang’s breath on the ground gradually stabilize.

"Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots?" Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little desperate. He knew he was no match. The palm strike from the man in black earlier already carried the power of the fifth level.

"I won’t kill you." Ashida shook his head.

"Then you..." Qin Luo stalled for time while slowly recovering his strength, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.

Ashida still did not answer. He seemed unconcerned that Qin Luo’s true qi was gradually recovering. freeweɓnovel.cøm

Apart from the occasional sound of wind passing through the quiet dilapidated temple, only Qin Luo’s slightly heavy breathing remained.

About fifteen minutes later, Ashida slowly looked up and said, "Here he comes."

Qin Luo was shocked when he heard the familiar sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.

Lin Shuying!

Struggling to get up, Qin Luo was slapped against the corner of the wall again.

"Prince Qin!" Lin Shuying, covered in a layer of fine sweat, arrived at the door and shouted when she saw Qin Luo half-sitting in the corner.

Pulling out the short dagger at her waist, Lin Shuying looked nervously at Ashida. She knew Qin Luo’s cultivation was good, yet he was now at a disadvantage. The strength of this man in black could not be underestimated.

"How did you find this place?" Qin Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I planted a spy at the inn." Lin Shuying stared closely at Ashida.

"How did you..." Qin Luo felt a little helpless. He lowered his voice. "I told you not to come."

"Hmph, Prince Qin is too embarrassed to say that!" Lin Shuying was very dissatisfied with Qin Luo acting alone.

"Enough." Ashida slowly stood up. Lin Shuying took two steps back.

"Stop flirting and being ridiculous." Ashida clapped his hands and looked at Bai Feizhang on the ground with a smile. "I had to do it myself, but since you saved this boy, let him do it for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, a powerful pressure hit them. Lin Shuying felt her limbs could not move. Even turning her head became a luxury.

"Bai Feizhang." Ashida slowly walked to Bai Feizhang and sent another wave of true qi into him. "Do you want to live?"

With a look of horror, Bai Feizhang nodded repeatedly.

"Simple." Ashida lifted Bai Feizhang up, reached out, and grabbed. Lin Shuying outside the door was dragged over through the air.

"Absorb her." Ashida’s voice carried a distorted cheerfulness. "If you don’t fuck her, you will die."

Although he was completely restrained, Lin Shuying’s cold and noble temperament still made Bai Feizhang somewhat wary. He seemed unable to believe his ears.

"Don’t make me say it a second time." Ashida’s voice made Bai Feizhang tremble all over.

He slowly stood up. Bai Feizhang trembled as he glanced at Qin Luo on the ground.

"You..." As soon as Qin Luo was about to speak, Ashida kicked him again.

A stream of blood spurted from his mouth. Lin Shuying’s eyes turned red as she said with concern, "No!"

"Then I’ll trouble Detective Lin..." Ashida walked behind Lin Shuying, put his mouth to her ear, and lowered his voice. "Cooperate."

"Let’s begin." Ashida patted Bai Feizhang’s shoulder and leaned against the wall behind him.

Bai Feizhang understood Ashida’s terror better than Qin Luo and the others. He didn’t dare disobey. He slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

As Lin Shuying’s clothes fell off one by one, Qin Luo on the ground was also dragged over by Ashida.

"Isn’t it funny? You saved him, but now he wants to rape your little lover..." Ashida laughed.

Qin Luo’s eyes were bloodshot. He didn’t understand why Ashida was doing this.

He only hated that he had refined qi too late, which had led him to this situation.

Under the quiet bonfire, Lin Shuying’s black night clothes had been completely taken off, leaving only the plain white wrap around her chest and the small underwear below.

"It turns out Detective Lin likes lotus flowers." Ashida looked at the delicate lotus pattern on Lin Shuying’s underwear.

Lin Shuying couldn’t move. She could only watch in shame and anger as Bai Feizhang removed her clothes one by one.

In despair, she closed her eyes. Two lines of tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

The women Bai Feizhang had raped in the past were all vulgar. Now, seeing such a perfect and delicate body presented before him, he swallowed hard and looked at Ashida tentatively.

"Continue."

Bai Feizhang nodded. He reached out and pulled away the wrap around Lin Shuying’s chest.

Two soft, full breasts leaped out. Qin Luo felt a surge of blood rise in his chest.

"Your little lover’s tits are quite big." Ashida said mockingly.

Qin Luo was filled with grief and anger. He wanted to close his eyes, but he was suddenly shocked. He felt the Azure Dragon Art had begun operating on its own.

"Stop dilly-dallying." Ashida hooked his fingers in the air, and Lin Shuying’s narrow underwear fell off.

Beneath the full and upright breasts was a slender waist that could be encircled by a hand. Her round and perky buttocks were dazzlingly white. His gaze fell on the pink and tender slit in the lush green grass. Bai Feizhang felt his two eyes were not enough.

This was the body of the world’s number one female constable... Lin Shuying’s silver teeth clenched. Her brows furrowed as she desperately realized she didn’t even have the strength to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Before meeting Qin Luo, she had fantasized countless times about what her destined person would be like, but she never expected she would fall into such a miserable situation simply because she felt a sense of belonging.

Under Ashida’s watchful eye, Bai Feizhang hurriedly unbuttoned his pants, revealing the penis covered in black protrusions.

"His thing was soaked in medicine and lasts forever. Do you think your little lover can handle it?" Ashida laughed heartily.

With a wave of his hand, the naked Lin Shuying was laid down in front of Qin Luo.

Their eyes met. Both were in agony.

"Kill me." Lin Shuying didn’t dare look Qin Luo in his reddened eyes.

"Survive..." Qin Luo’s voice was intermittent.

"We both have to... survive..."

Bai Feizhang’s mind was now filled with only lust. He firmly held Lin Shuying’s slender waist with both hands. As his waist sank, the huge glans squeezed into the long-deserted jade gate.

Slowly forcing open the tightly closed entrance, Bai Feizhang gasped for air. He had never experienced such a tight honey path before.

It wasn’t until he felt a foreign object at the tip of his glans that Bai Feizhang was moved. He hadn’t expected that this earth-shaking female constable was still a virgin!

But he was already consumed by lust and didn’t have time to think carefully. He gradually exerted force on his waist. Bai Feizhang felt his glans slowly push open the soft membrane.

"Mmm..." Lin Shuying’s brows furrowed. The tearing pain in her lower body made her feel as if she had fallen into hell.

"How about it? It must feel good to have your hymen torn in front of the man you like." The man in black held up Lin Shuying’s chin with one hand.

A foreign object invaded. Lin Shuying’s private parts instinctively secreted a little spring water. Carrying bright virgin blood, it made Bai Feizhang behind her enjoy it even more.

Looking at the perfect curve of the beauty’s back before him, Bai Feizhang climbed up Lin Shuying’s perky buttocks with both hands, feeling the round and warm sensation. He gradually accelerated his speed.

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