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🕑 Added 2025-09-20 22:05:24 +0000 UTCChapter 1 Part 4: Innocence Awry
"What's a penis?"
"A penis is something that grows on men. Tianming, take off your pants and I'll show you."
"Tianming, your penis is so big! Books say at your age, penises haven't grown yet."
After Tianming removed his pants, what appeared before Yue'er was an adult-sized cock, standing erect.
Yue'er squatted down and grasped Tianming's big cock with her hand.
"Tianming, it must be very uncomfortable."
"Yue'er, so this is a penis! We all call it a little bird. When it gets hard, it really is uncomfortable. But if I ignore it, it goes soft. Yue'er, when you rub it, I feel very uncomfortable."
Yue'er continued stroking Tianming's big cock.
"Uncomfortable? Books say it should feel good! Am I doing it wrong?" She let go of Tianming's big cock.
"Um, Yue'er, could you keep rubbing? It seems even more uncomfortable when you stop."
"How can that be? Oh right, books say you can lick it with your tongue and put it in your mouth." Yue'er began sucking and licking Tianming's glans.
"Tianming, I'm too small now. Your penis is too big - I can't fit it in my mouth. I can only lick it for you. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Tianming watched Yue'er kneeling on the ground licking his penis. A sacred radiance emanated from her body. Tianming felt Yue'er was even more beautiful now than before.
"Yue'er, I feel very swollen, but I want you to keep licking."
"Then I'll keep licking for you. Be sure to tell me if you feel anything."
"Strange, it's different from what the books say. But licking it makes me happy. No wonder books say women like it. Could the happiness in books refer to women???"
So Yue'er continuously licked Tianming's cock completely from top to bottom, bit by bit.
"Yue'er, I need to pee. Move away quickly - I can't move."
Suddenly, a stream of thick, milky semen shot out, covering Yue'er's face.
"Yue'er, I feel so comfortable now. I'm really sorry for peeing on your face."
"Tianming, this isn't pee - it's semen. Books say eating semen can beautify and nourish the skin."
After speaking, Yue'er scraped the semen from her face into her mouth and swallowed it all.
"Tianming, do you feel comfortable now?"
"Yue'er, I feel very comfortable."
"Tianming, when you want to feel comfortable in the future, just come find me. Books say the milk produced by breasts can make people stronger. Let's study it well. Then when you drink my milk, you can become more powerful."
"Yue'er, you're so smart - you'll definitely be able to do it."
"But Yue'er, if you produce milk, can you only give it to me alone?"
"Silly, how could I let others drink it? Books say women only produce milk for people they like, and it's only enough for one person. I'll only give it to Tianming."
These two ignorant youths had completely misunderstood the sage books. When Yue'er, as a milk cow in the future, recalled this moment, she would happily say: "Tianming, it's fortunate we both got it wrong back then."
Mechanism City was situated within a mountainside. Generations of Mohist disciples and skilled craftsmen used various ingenious ideas to hollow out a mountain and establish it. Its exterior circled the mountain, and walking on the corridor bridges, one could observe the sun and moon above and overlook mountains and rivers below - the view was open with beautiful scenery.
Mohist craftsmen diverted rivers to flow into Mechanism City, making it the city's power source. They dug underground rivers connecting mountain caves, allowing water to flow out. The only passage was located within the mountain's belly, served by lifting mechanisms - up to enter Mechanism City, down to enter the underground river which was also the Mohists' escape route.
Having witnessed the Mohists' formidable strength, Shaoyu had to admire them. No wonder the Mohists became one of the two great schools of learning, ranking above the Military School. With this city, even if the Qin state had a million soldiers, what could they do to the Mohists?
Under the philosophy of universal love and non-aggression, the Mohists didn't like war, but they possessed the most terrifying war machine in legend - the Azure Dragon.
As a successor of the Military School, Shaoyu had long admired it. This time he wanted to see this legendary terrifying weapon that had been permanently sealed by the Mohist Juzi.
With such thoughts of exploring the Mohist forbidden area, Shaoyu naturally avoided Mohist disciples when possible.
With his agile skills and meticulous mind, no Mohist disciples could discover him along the way. But he noticed Mohist disciples searching everywhere, looking as if they were looking for someone.
Among the outsiders in the Mohist school, there were only four of them. Old Fan and Ge Nie were both steady people - they must be looking for him and Tianming.
Getting closer to listen, it was indeed so. Master Xu had ordered them to find the three and bring them back to the main hall.
That fool must have been caught and revealed information. It seemed his big brother needed to rescue him.
But Mechanism City was so vast, and the Mohist forbidden area had a clear target with no possibility of getting lost.
Now he had to search for Tianming in the enormous Mechanism City. For a moment he was at a loss, and could only return along his route. Along the way, he had to hide from Mohist disciples everywhere. Soon he discovered he was lost.
Shaoyu slapped his forehead - he was really confused. He could just let them capture him directly - how much easier that would be.
Just as Shaoyu decided to surrender, he suddenly heard a painful moan from nearby. The sound came from a room not far from him that looked like a storage room for miscellaneous items. Shaoyu had seen many such rooms along the way. From small details one could see the big picture - Mechanism City's material reserves were quite impressive.
Could someone be injured? Why hide here secretly? Was it a spy from another family infiltrating Mechanism City? Or a Qin state lackey?
Shaoyu snorted coldly. Falling into this young master's hands, today you're unlucky.
Pushing open the door, the scene before his eyes greatly shocked Shaoyu. Xue Nu and Duanmu Rong were stripped naked and tied on the ground. The ground was in complete disarray, and both women showed visible bruises all over their bodies - clearly the appearance of having been abused.
The two great leaders of the Mohist school had actually been raped and abused in their own home.
That wasn't right. Mechanism City had strong defenses. Unless someone knew the supreme Daoist technique of walking on air and came directly from the sky, how could anyone infiltrate silently? Moreover, if they were truly enemies, why would they leave them alive?
Although Shaoyu was clever, he was overthinking this time.
Coming from a prominent family and commanding armies from a young age, though he had no personal experience with such depraved matters, he was quite familiar with them by reputation. He didn't expect the Mohists to have such filthy affairs and couldn't help but feel contempt.
Now that he had calmed down, his attention naturally focused on Xue Nu and Duanmu Rong. Xue Nu had always been cold and elegant, but often acted mischievously, which made Tianming suffer greatly along the way, causing fellow traveler Shaoyu to maintain respectful distance from this woman.
Now Xue Nu appeared pitiful and weak, with the vulnerable appearance of having been abused. Her skin was snow-white - literally like snow, definitely not normal human skin color, as exquisite as a porcelain doll.
A pair of small feet, slender waist, long legs, breasts that couldn't be grasped with one hand, slender jade fingers - worthy of being Yan state's number one dancer, a beauty that could topple cities.
On the other side, although Duanmu Rong couldn't compare to Xue Nu, her looks were also superior. Adding her superb medical skills, her skin was as delicate and tender as Xue Nu's, if not more so.
Especially her pair of breasts were several sizes larger than Xue Nu's. Who knew how she usually hid them?
Looking carefully, Shaoyu felt Duanmu Rong became more and more attractive the more he looked. The more he looked, the more reluctant he was to look away.
