Inside the warmth of the quilt, in the darkness, Papi San’s large hand accidentally scratched the wrong spot. A high, full mound attracted his hand and attention like a magnet!
Although it was dark and he couldn’t see, Qiao San’s mind immediately conjured up the unparalleled beauty of exquisite jade breasts. When he first saw the maiden, the peerless charm of her twelve-year-old bosom had already been etched into his soul.
“Uh!” His breath grew warm, his throat tightened, and instinctively, the man’s five fingers pressed downward. Papi San, who always treated rules as if they were nothing, let his wild and unrestrained fingers pinch accurately through her clothing, capturing the girl’s small, delicate protrusion!
“San… Master San, you…” The usually silent girl was struck like by lightning, her beautiful body trembling with an alluring wave of her breasts. The stammering Twelve wasn’t employing the Secret Fox Technique; she was genuinely flustered and at a loss!
A tingling sensation spread across her chest. As the warmth from the man’s palm seeped into her body, it transformed into a wave of heat coursing through her delicate frame, making her already unique and exquisite jade breasts swell even more!
“Mmm…” The little fox spirit had never imagined that a man’s touch could feel so “terrifying.” Although she was a fox spirit whose sole purpose was to entice men, and although she was an inheritor of the Secret Fox Technique, she was still, after all, a maiden untouched by a man.
Hmm, why does this feeling differ so much from what Mother described?!
Just as Qiao San’s fingers instinctively began to knead, the panicked little fox spirit’s heart tightened. A strange fear overtook her, and “whoosh” she sprang out from under the quilt, then fled swiftly toward the door.
“Master San, we can move tonight!”
From the moment the sparks of intimacy flew to the girl’s shy escape, only a brief moment had passed in reality.
Qiao San, wearing a complex and bitter smile, poked his head out from under the quilt. Her final words echoed in his ears, but what lingered in his heart was the soft, barely audible moan of shyness the girl had let out as she fled.
“Phew…”
Instinctively, the man exhaled a warm breath, his palm, still carrying the lingering fragrance, unconsciously clenching tightly together.
So big, so firm, so smooth… those peerless jade breasts, so tight, so deep, so intoxicating… that seductive cleavage!
The Qiao family mansion fell silent once again. Throughout the entire day, Twelve did not leave her room until the mysterious night cloaked the sky and earth, when the little fox spirit finally regained her usual vivacity from her daze.
“Sigh, this is so strange, why does it feel so odd?!”
Her sigh lingered in the room for a long time. Twelve scoured her mind for any memory of the Secret Fox Technique, but could not find the reason for her inner changes. The little fox spirit grew even more fearful—had she perhaps suffered a backlash from the “Secret Fox Technique”?
“Twelve, be careful, don’t bump into the wall!” Qiao San’s warning was meant kindly, but upon hearing his voice, Twelve’s heart, which had just calmed, began to race again.
While forcefully suppressing the blush rising to her cheeks, the girl inwardly cried out in alarm, “Oh no, that feeling is back again! Could it be that the audacious San has cast some kind of spell on me?”
“Twelve, let’s go! Don’t just stand there, are you sick?” Qiao San, curious, deliberately teased, “It’s a rare wonder indeed when a demon falls ill! Haha…”
“Hmph! Who says demons can’t get sick? Teehee…” Twelve indeed returned to her usual self while laughing, her steps no longer as nimble as before, but at least her speech was no longer halting and stuttering.
Side by side, the young man and woman disappeared into the darkness, though Twelve’s confusion still lingered deep in her heart!
Why?! Why?! Previously, she had often thrown herself into Qiao San’s arms, so why had she been able to do so effortlessly then, while now it felt as if she had been struck by lightning?!
In the outskirts, within a dense forest, a large group of dark figures stood scattered about.
“Chief, when are we going into the city to seize women and treasures?”
“Brothers, don’t rush. Once the moon reaches the center of the sky, we strike!”
The speaker and responder both had disheveled hair and fierce expressions, their clothes stained and bloodied, clearly identifying them.
Bandits—real evildoers ten times more ferocious than ruffians, ruthless robbers who would kill and plunder without hesitation!
In the shadows, a tall dark figure nodded in satisfaction. A smaller shadow glanced at the sky, then formed hand seals and chanted incantations, causing dark clouds to slowly cover the crescent moon.
“Brothers, move out!”
With a slash of his broadsword, the bandit chief led over a hundred brutal, disorderly men forward. Though they lacked formation, their target was unified.
—The Wang family, the richest household in Liumang Town.
“Boom—” A loud crash echoed as the main gate collapsed. This was no group of stealthy thieves, but rather open and brazen bandits.
“Brothers, charge in! Kill them all, loot everything, burn it to the ground!” The three-pronged policy of destruction excited the mob. Upon entering the mansion, their spirits soared!
“Master San, the guards at the Wang mansion are all disguised experts. This ragtag group can’t possibly win. Why didn’t you bring some stronger bandits?” Hidden on the rooftop, Twelve and Qiao San happily awaited the show.
“Hehe…” Papi San laughed sinisterly, shrugging his shoulders like a typical rogue, “I added a little something to the Wang family’s water supply. Now both sides are evenly matched. Let them tear each other apart. Either way, they’re both bad guys. The better it is if they all die!”
“Tehee… Master San, you truly are a scoundrel!”
Twelve’s laughter branded Qiao San’s character, but the little fox spirit wasn’t any kind of moral guardian herself. Instead, she happily stretched her neck forward, eagerly anticipating the spectacle to come!
First came the cries of battle, followed by chaos, then the sky lit up with fire. With the help of a rogue and a fox spirit, the Wang mansion became a battlefield of chaos. Both sides fought with bloodshot eyes, descending into madness, and ultimately—mutual destruction became the only possible outcome!
Though the cries of battle awakened Liangmang Town, the rogue’s haven seemed long accustomed to such disturbances. Ordinary people couldn’t even be bothered to open their windows and look, while the constables slept soundly, pretending not to hear a thing.
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