Chương 13: Four weddings

By the time we ate and cleaned up, Elder Gong returned to the Library, and took out 3 red dresses, then made everyone dress up for a wedding ceremony, since Lina already had her dress, but never got to use it.

"In this life, we will only have one husband. Pef Tian! Please cherish and love us." Na Gong proclaimed in a grand voice, and all women bowed to the Heavens and Earth, then to towards their husband. I was a bit moved by the ceremony, although I was still too weak to protect my women properly. But in time, I would get stronger. Tian would make sure I got the best cultivation methods, while Pef would guard my life with his sneaky ways. As for Pef Tian, he could provide tasty milk for my happy wives.

It would be enough. Qin Lin came over and hugged me, sobbing in tears.

"This is the happiest day of my life. Even if I die again..." she muttered in a strange voice.

"The Yin-Yang Formation will heal your meridians, little Lin. You won't die at Foundation." I whispered gently, but it was a bit too late. Elder Gong was a Core cultivator, and could hear any whisper.

"... Again? Is there something else going on?" she asked curious. I sighed.

"Lin has a death dream. But it won't happen now. She won't fail her Foundation." I answered with a careless tone, and kissed Lin deeply. Her green eyes blinked, as she got my warning.

"Farm boy... it seems you're not that simple. No matter, we are married now, so our fates are bound. Just don't make me regret it." Na Gong spoke in a sad voice, suspecting a bit too much. She will learn more later, but right now it would be counterproductive.

"Hmmmm. For distrusting your poor husband, the tithe is raised at two spirit stones for Core cultivators. They are rich anyway..." I demanded in a greedy voice.

"What? I paid for three wedding dresses from my own money! Scumbag..." Elder Gong protested in outrage. Lina giggled and hugged her Master.

"Now you see his true face, Master. I told you a dozen times, but no... you insisted he is smart and brave." she commented wryly. Jin nodded as well.

"The scumbag abused me so much I wanted to chop off his hands... but I couldn't do it. And now it's too late." she disclosed in a victim's voice. Lin hugged me instead, and let out a happy giggle.

"Pef bullied me too, grabbing my boobs... but I still wanted him. I guess that's what love feels like..." she said in a tender voice. My women gathered round, and joined the hug.

"Still a scumbag... but our scumbag." Lina whispered secretly. I sneaked my hands out, grabbing two wet flowers beneath the red dresses.

"You dare to complain, yet you're dripping wet..." I noted with a grin. Na Gong, whose pussy warmed my left hand sighed softly.

"Please forgive your elder wife, husband." Jin just sniffed, and opened her legs wider to give me better access to my right hand.

"I do love this red dress. But you should paint it white, husband. With milk..." she offered in a horny voice. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Well, with such an invitation, I couldn't resist anymore and moved the party on the bed. I took long turns with all my wives, then gave Jin her dick throat massage while the other women watched in awe.

"I do have a job... the youngsters can have more fun..." Na Gong whispered and ran out as her face became too red for comfort. I sighed at Gong's prude ways, and fondled my side wives while Jin moaned around my dick, legs high up in the air like a crane on its back.

"Does it feel so good?" Qin Lin asked curious, and Lina nodded fast.

"Very good. Master lost a lot by running away." she confirmed with a sweet smile. I grabbed Jin by the neck, feeling my dick gliding inside. Then I came as hard as I could, making Jin groan in pleasure. Perfect wedding! Then I drew back, and went to get some tea, and Lin came to sit in my lap.

"Pef... if you really want to, I can endure that too." she whispered shyly. Heh. I did that to Lin already, when the Formation was active. I did that to all of them... but it did feel better live. The Formation made the women... less alive, somehow.

"See, this is not something to endure, my love. When you want it, just ask, like Jin did. Or maybe we'll go madly in love inside the Formation and do it anyway." I answered with a smile. Lin shook her head.

"No. Then I don't want it right now. I just want you to bully me..." she asked instead, and I fondled her boob like before. Lin moaned softly and blushed.

"You two act so innocent together. I can imagine the two of you on farm, milking a cow together and grabbing the wrong boob..." Lina observed and came to rest her breasts on my back. Lin blushed harder, and Lina laughed. Jin remained lying in bed, eyes glazed in a daze. She got her wish, and it kinda broke her. Once I finished fueling up, I picked the Formation plate from the table. Tian scanned it again, but whatever mysteries were hidden inside, with my Foundation cultivation I could see nothing.

Must be some advanced stuff.

"Time to get healed, Lin. I'll take you flying after you reach Foundation." I said in a loving voice, then pulsed my qi to deploy the Yin-Yang Formation. Of course, before that, I also needed to beat Lin with a stick and temper her meridians, but that was future Pef's problem. Right now I had an eager wife in my lap, and I just needed to part her legs a bit and insert my dick inside her. Lina gasped on my back, and kissed my neck with a hot breath.

Her huge boobs on my back felt amazing too, but Qin Lin was the main character tonight.

Na Gong changed from her red dress into her regular sect robes, and flew to meet the Venerables again.

"Elder Gong... having fun with the young disciples again? I'd think managing the Library was more important." Venerable Xing spoke in a grave voice.

"Yes. However, I also confirmed my previous theory. Disciple Qin Lin was supposed to die at Foundation. Her meridians were too weak." she explained with a deep bow. If the Venerables knew what they did in the secret room, there was no point hidding.

"As do most Qi Gatherers. Nothing special. Cultivation means struggling against the Heavens. It's only natural the weak die first." the Venerable spoke in a careless voice.

"If we only did what's natural, we wouldn't even wear clothes, Lord Xing. Humans are beasts too, at their base." she pointed out in a respectful voice.

"We found five more spies since last week, Elder Gong. Your little farm boy only discovered a tiny part of this conspiracy." the Venerable said in a harsh voice.

"Well, it would be quite absurd for a young disciple to do what three Venerables could not. And those five spies might not be all of them anyway. I expect they were from a different clan again?" she asked curious.

"We didn't make you Head Librarian for your beauty, Elder Gong. Find out what these spies are looking for. There must be something in this sect they want." The Venerable commanded in a harsh voice, then his presence vanished. She bowed again and flew back, thinking hard. Damn old fogies! If little Pef didn't stumble on that Dark Lord, you wouldn't even know why you died! Wasting their time with heads in the clouds. She had to train her family, make them strong somehow. And fast.

Spies usually meant an enemy preparing for invasion. In a few years... Anyway. That Dark Sister should know more. Time to drink some tea and ask a few questions.