Chương 56: Heels week, last hour
Three flowers and the Immoral Emperor · Pef · 178 chương · ~18 phút đọc · Tạo 31/07/2026
I reserved the last hour of the week for Zhen alone, and just kept pounding her ass into the ceiling bed, while my wives watched in awe. Smack, smack! My balls have been drained, replenished and drained again and again, and my Core Realm body was on the verge of systemic failure. And yet, each stroke was not simply pleasure, but forging my soul as well. Not just hitting ass, but tempering myself and my willpower. All at the cost of my sanity. Zhen was simply too sexy, too compliant, too beautiful.
The Nine-Yin Meridian made her orders of magnitude more fuckable, and she knew it. Every moan, every gasp entered my brain and squeezed sanity away. And she claimed her first marriage was a disaster. That man had been drained dry and left in the sun like a desiccated carcass. Qin Lin rested her head in Mei's lap, and dangled her heels in the air.
"Almost over. Hubby has worked so hard..." she said in a proud voice.
"I wanted more..." Mei answered in a lazy voice, and squeezed Lin's boobs as a placebo. Quinhue and Nana sipped tea, and exchanged a secret glance. Their Nascent Souls had sucked half my soul through my dick, forcing me to resist and grow in adversity, barely smoothed over by Qin Lin's sweet love and kind kisses. Luckily Zhen helped a bit, offering her brand-new warm kindness, much to the surprise of everyone.
My wives kept waiting for the scorpion to show its tail and spew venom, but Zhen also struggled against her nature. The oath made loyalty and love a priority, and Zhen didn't have the excuse of a Core filled with a spirit scorpion anymore. I lifted one leg on my shoulder and pounded Zhen even more, giving my wives below a good show. Hua looked up and moaned, likely imagining herself in the same position, again.
With a final, backbreaking effort, I sped up and plunged my self so deep that my dick kissed Zhen's womb, and even went a bit deeper. Both of us came at the same time, and I lost flight control for a second. I opened my eyes with my head in Quinhue's lap, as she wouldn't let me fall and crack my head from the ceiling.
"This should be enough, Pef Tian. Your soul has grown indeed, despite the silly method. Zhen was a good soul-anvil for your hammer." she said gently, while Nana washed my groin and stored the water for another Lotus Lotion. At least I could sell a hundred new lotion bottles after this. Zhen sighed on the ceiling.
"Husband needs to ascend sooner. This week was barely enough to sate my desert rose." she complained and rubbed her Yin spring in full view of everyone. My wives all nodded in agreement, while Lina cupped her huge breasts and sighed: "I need a week just for myself." Qin Lin rubbed her own breasts.
"I am sorry, hubby. We cannot take Lina Peng, there's not enough milk to spread around. At most, she can sing your flute a little, for cultivation." she spoke with regret. My wives nodded at once and thanked Lin for preserving more milk for their own use. I drank two cups of honey tea to recover some energy, then went to hug and fondle all my wives in turn.
"You were wonderful, all of you. I am very proud of such loving wives, enduring my strange desires for a whole week. I guess this was the last time I get to see you in heels..." I muttered in a victim's voice. Quinhue surprised me, placing her heel on my chest.
"You are mistaken, husband. We will repeat heels' week at every occasion. At least once a year, I am right sisters?" she asked while pressing me down, until she could sit her Pure Yin spring on my face.
"Big fairy sister is right, of course! We barely got a few rounds, and I haven't even tried the other colors, or the ceiling!" Jin agreed at once, followed by other wives with various excuses. I drank from the pure spring, regenerating myself with Quinhue's potent Nascent Soul Yin.
"I guess... but only if husband ascends again until next year. I want to try the blue stockings..." Qin Lin agreed with fake reluctance. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. Sakura flew onto the bed in the back and sat in the lotus position.
"This experience has also opened my eyes, and gave me the confidence to ascend. I do hope this Dao Vision pill works well." she said with a somewhat distant voice, as if she was seeing beyond this world. I nodded and drew my robes on, then pointed a finger at the door. My wives filled out, leaving me alone with Sakura.
"Don't force it, my love. The Nascent Soul is actually quite easy. You can fail 5 times and it doesn't matter. There are plenty of old Venerables I can rob of their eyes after I ascend." I said as a friendly advice.
"Yes, wise master. But I won't fail. Keep a dozen loads of milk warm for me, and I'll drain you dry after I finish ascending." Sakura said in a confident voice, so I left and closed the door behind me. With my Supreme pill and the incipient Dao insight, Sakura did have about 50% chance of ascending successfully. In my yard, Fenghue and Minghue were also waiting, having tea with Nana and Quinhue at a separate table. The big leagues table, so to speak. I went there too, and sat beside Fenghue then hugged her waist.
"My lovely fairy. Couldn't wait for me to leave my room? Had to wait in my yard... maybe peeking through the Concealment?" I asked with a teasing voice. Fenghue ignored my hand, when before I might have got a slap.
"Pef Tian... those pills of yours. Can they really induce ascension so easy?" she asked just when a wave of dharma expanded outwards from my room.
"My pills? I don't know. Must be luck. What can a simple farm boy know about ascensions, right?" I countered with an innocent voice. Fenghue blinked and glanced behind me at the signs of Sakura's ascension.
"Luck." she muttered in a defeated voice.
"Pure luck! However, I have deduced that such luck happens statistically more after a woman drank my milk. Which is why I decided to sell a dose of milk for 10 spirit stones instead of just 5. Even a farm boy needs to replenish the milk somehow..." I continued with a professional voice.
"You realize we all heard Venerable Xing demand his lotus inheritance back, Pef Tian. Lotus Milk... and Blue Lotus Sect, you can't play the fool anymore." Minghue said in a gentle voice, then sipped tea and waited. Hmmm. I might have forgotten this. And Nascent Souls were not stupid. They could also draw a line between two points. On the other hand, the lotus was now inside the Yang ring, immune to the efforts of any Nascent Soul. I took my storage bag and placed it on the table.
"Go ahead, rob me! Or is it mind-control the real threat?" I protested like a poor farm boy. Pef was not paranoid for no reason. I just hoped it wasn't Fenghue who will take the poisonous gift. A tense silence rose, as Zhen appeared behind me and placed her hand on my shoulder.
"These girls are 500 years too young to threaten my husband. So, who is behind this? Frozen Master!" Zhen spoke in a strange voice which hurt my ears. Quinhue sighed.
"Nobody will mind-control my husband. And this wasn't my Master's idea, but Venerable Ling's. I guess people do become desperate when death comes near." she disclosed in a tired voice. I looked up, as two old women appeared in midair.
"Ling... did you not want to wait and see? Now you force the issue..." Sect Master asked in a complex voice.
"We protected the hero and his little wives for a year, Sect Master. An Alchemist... no problem. Being a lecherous scumbag, what man is not? Sword skills... any hero has them, or they die fast. But... an inheritance, already in our sect? Should we not benefit from this?" Venerable Ling asked with a viper voice. I nodded in agreement. It was a huge temptation. Mei stood up, and summoned her 4 blood guardians, now fully armored and armed.
"Perhaps it would be better to think again, Venerable Ling. And take an oath to the Heavens as well." she demanded as two puppets flew forward.
"You can't see? A mere farm boy posing as a hero? There are billions of farm boys out there..." Ling yelled and grabbed my storage bag from the table. I sighed inward, while Zhen patted my shoulder. I didn't know what was inside the bag I got from the Purple Sands, and never intended to look inside. It wouldn't be anything nice. With a victorious grin, the old woman plunged her hand inside the storage bag... and regreted it at the same second. Her face distorted in pain, then froze as paralysis set in.
"Quinhue. Two eyes in exchange for two Nascent Souls. Ling is dying already." I whispered with a sad voice. But I wasn't Tian anymore. The viper was certain to strike, just missed the right moment. As was the scorpion, so I could plan for it. My wife blinked, then returned in a flash with a pair of old Nascent Soul eyes. Whatever venom or powerful scorpion was inside the bag, it killed Venerable Ling in less than a minute, while Zhen sighed and wrapped her hands around me.
"Venerable Tsing didn't take any chances, it seems. He even used the Guardian Beast of the Purple Sands." Zhen said in a perfectly composed voice. However, the show wasn't over. I dropped another storage bag on the table.
"My mistake! That was the bag I was given by the Purple Sands! This bag is the real one, and is totally not poisoned! Please rob me!" I exclaimed with an innocent voice, back to my farm boy persona. By the glares I received from everyone, they didn't believe me.
"Best use for that gift, husband." Zhen spoke with admiring voice.
"It's a scorpion's nature to sting. To expect something else is silly." I answered with a wise tone, and sipped my honey tea. It lacked mint, but at least it wasn't bitter. Life can't be perfect all the time.

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