My Cold Sword Master

Author's words: The erotic extra chapter of this chapter has been sent to the group. It is currently only the first part. The husband of the second part has not been written yet. After I finish writing about this wife, I will move on to the plot.

In addition, I asked group members for this article and wrote it only after getting the approval of the vast majority of them.

Chapter 21: The Mistress and the Maid

Outside the Lanruo Temple, thirteen black-clad constables standing around like iron sculptures, holding blood-stained swords, completely ignoring the gloomy and cold gazes of the group of retainers of the Minister of Revenue outside the temple gate.

At this time in Lanruo Temple, a group of pilgrims had already fled out of the temple in panic under the threat of the bloody long sword in the hands of the black-clad constable.

Those lustful young women with disheveled dresses also fled from this temple of lust in a panic, covering their breasts with intoxicating spring charm.

The temple, which was once bustling with incense, was now silent with only the sound of burning incense and paper left.

The bodies of the lecherous monk and the temple thugs were neatly stacked in front of the majestic and benevolent Buddha in the temple. The glaring scarlet blood soaked the blue brick floor of the temple, which was usually stained with the honey of those adulterous young women.

And in the Joy Hall, which is just separated from the gate of Lanruo Temple by a wall, the charming and seductive sounds that are so sweet and make your blood boil are still echoing.

This place was originally the private palace where the lewd monk Xu Huai played with those chaste young women. It contained the forbidden food of dozens of lustful young women and young girls that he had trained.

On ordinary days when the incense is at its peak, the lecherous monk Xu Huai's favorite thing is to press his well-trained beautiful women against this wall through this special soundproof wall, and enjoy these well-trained female slaves in front of the many pilgrims outside the wall.

Right now, in this joyful hall, the mature woman's charming and tender moans and cries are still echoing behind the wall, but this time the protagonist is not the lewd monk.

Instead, it was the young man who was currently hugging the beautiful mature mother's plump, white, soft suspender silk stockings and big, fleshy buttocks, and the handsome young man in white clothes who was panting.

At this moment, this mature, charming and elegant wife and mother has changed her original dominant position and is now actively supporting the boy's chest.

It was as if he had been turned into a young and beautiful boy behind him, pressed against the wall where the lewd monk Xu Huai had enjoyed the love affairs of dozens of young women, with the charming and charming charm of a young woman having an affair.

Looking at the young man behind her who had possessed her mature body just after meeting twice, her soft autumn eyes were rippling with tender and sweet spring charm. She lifted up the plump buttocks of the married woman wrapped in bright and mature flesh-colored suspender stockings, which left soft, fragrant and flesh-colored marks.

Her voluptuous, mature, soft and tender legs, wrapped in shiny, high-end flesh-colored suspender stockings, had been stretched straight and trembling.

The tender feet of this simple, mature and charming wife and beautiful mother, wearing flesh-colored stockings and light green jade shoes with shallow-mouthed straps and high heels, are sprinkled with a little bit of crystal and fragrant honey stains.

The flesh-colored, thin, semi-transparent silk panties dotted with erotic green butterflies were now hanging softly beside the ankle of her tender, flesh-colored silk stockings.

"Hmm... Madam, does this count as an affair... haah..."

Shangguan Yun lay on the plump and graceful jade back of this beautiful mature mother, and his small hand slid along her fragrant and smooth snow-white armpit into the already sticky milk-scented silk pocket of this mature woman...

"Mmm~~ My dear sir... My dear sir, please don't tease me like this..."

Bits of tender and charming moans flowed out from Pei Shiya's slightly opened and soft lips.

Her plain and charming face now had a confused and infatuated look, her spring eyes were full of tenderness, her hair was wet with sweat, her plump, soft and fragrant lips were slightly open and closed, half revealing her sticky and hot tongue, and sweet flower saliva kept dripping.

This naive boy... is just like a mortar pounding rice cakes in spring, and also like a fierce battering ram.

Compared to her weak and incompetent husband, this young man made her even more intoxicated and obsessed with his mature, plump body with big breasts and big buttocks.

"Hmm~~Mo, don't say such embarrassing words as cheating... Haah...I, I just... um... just..."

Although she had betrayed her weak husband, the wife and mature woman who was born into a scholarly family still maintained her shameful virtues, even though she was now no different from a cheating young woman.

She was a simple, elegant, mature, and beautiful wife and mother who was pregnant with a daughter. Even though she was enjoying herself under the young man, she still endured her shame and could not utter such embarrassing words of adultery.

"Um... just what?"

The boy was curious, and also had a bit of mischief and playfulness in his heart, so he couldn't help but squeeze it with his little hands.

"Hmm~"

The young man's gentle squeeze made the body of the mature and charming wife with sweet breasts and plump buttocks completely soften.

"Hmm... ha ah... ha..." After the young man pulled away, the elegant, mature and charming wife, her body covered in sweat, fell limp in the young man's arms as if she had lost her backbone.

After she whispered softly in the boy's ear a few times, she looked with her misty eyes filled with spring tides at the girl Qing'er who was sitting not far away with a shy look on her face. She let the boy carry her to the maid Qing'er and let her sit down softly.

"Um... Madam... Woo..." After experiencing the mature and extremely seductive and unrestrained sweet moans from the married woman, Qing'er, the maid who had only been slightly intoxicated by the aphrodisiac, had already woken up.

However, when she woke up, she saw the absurd scene between her usually elegant and gentle wife, who always kept a proper distance from any man, and this handsome and immature boy.

She used to be simple and elegant, gentle and dignified in front of others, and the mature and charming lady who always had a gentle and maternal nature in front of the young lady, but now she was so unrestrained in front of this young man.

This lovely and charming maid Qing'er, her misty autumn eyes are already filled with a shy spring charm.

At this moment, this simple, elegant, mature and beautiful wife and mother, in a duck sitting position, spread her pair of plump, slender, voluptuous, and mature legs in shiny flesh-colored stockings, and softly lowered her plump, soft and mature flesh-colored stockings with suspenders into her light green flesh-colored stockings high-heeled jade shoes stained with crystal.

After looking at the young man with her charming eyes full of spring charm, she dragged her soft and mature body to the shy girl Qing'er in a green skirt beside her, and moved her plump, soft and sweet lips close to the girl's soft and sweet cherry lips.

"Hmm~~ Qing'er... do you like Madam?"

The sticky and mellow fragrance of a mature woman mixed with the sweet and pleasant fragrance of a young girl into an enchanting feminine fragrance that makes the young man's mouth dry.

Shangguan Yun looked at the seductive married woman in front of him, who was emitting the most mature and charming charm of a mature mother, and the lust that had just subsided was aroused again.

He now knew what this beautiful mature mother with simple elegance and charm was going to do next.

"Wu... Qing, Qing'er likes Madam..."

This young girl, who was already young to begin with, had lost her former cuteness and liveliness. Now she was just like a petite lamb, who was gradually lured into the abyss of love by the beautiful mature woman in front of her who was showing off her mature charm.

"Then... why doesn't Qing'er... keep this secret with Madam?" The spring charm in the beautiful mature mother's soft and charming eyes was so soft that it almost dripped with honey.

Her soft hands gently climbed up the girl's tender and soft white buds, and as the girl's breathing became more and more blurred and soft, she kissed her plump and mature lips against the girl's pink and soft lips...

"Madam, uh-huh... Qing'er, Qing'er has become so strange... 夤..."

The girl let out a moan, and the moment her soft, sweet lips were touched by the fragrant, mature, sticky and hot lips of this mature and elegant mother, her already soft and delicate body became even softer.

Shangguan Yun felt his mouth dry as he looked at the extremely erotic lesbian scene of master and servant in front of him.

He didn't expect that this beautiful mature mother with a plain and dignified appearance would have so much fun after she got aroused. Even those nymphomaniacs in the books couldn't compare to this beautiful mature mother.

Pei Shiya glanced at the young man with her soft eyes filled with spring charm, and her eyes showed an increasingly mature and charming charm.

She slowly withdrew her plump lips and whispered in the girl's ear in a soft and charming voice.

"Well... since Qing'er wants to keep the secret for Madam~~ then, come and have a secret meal with Madam..."

"Wu... Madam... Qing'er, um... Qing'er is so shy... Wu..."

The lovely girl had been completely led into the abyss of lust filled with love and lust by her mature and gentle wife...

At this time, at the gate of Lanruo Temple, a luxurious golden nanmu official sedan chair was parked at the gate, escorted by a team of guards wearing armor.

A handsome middle-aged man in an official robe and a white jade crown with green cloud patterns on his head stepped down from the carriage with steady steps. His eyes, which were somewhat gloomy, glanced coldly at the black-clad constable, and he was obviously very displeased.

"The Minister of Revenue has arrived! Please make way!"

The moment this middle-aged man appeared, all the retainers of the Minister of Revenue who were present put away their spiritual weapons and bowed in greeting.

The Minister of Revenue, Fang Yuan, is the highest authority in the Ministry of Revenue, which is in charge of the finances of the Great Zhou Dynasty. His power is so high that he is one of the most powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, except for the other five ministers and the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple.

The leader of the retainers immediately stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the official sedan chair, bowed his head and explained the incident in detail to Fang Yuan.

Hei Shisan frowned slightly. This small Lanruo Temple could actually attract the Minister of Revenue to come in person.

"Why are you investigating this Lanruo Temple?" Fang Yuan asked calmly, his words full of arrogance.

Hei Shisan's dark eyes flashed coldly, and just as he was about to answer, a clear and childish voice came from behind him.

"According to the order of the Shaoqing, investigate this temple of lewd monks who raped women and defrauded the people of their money."

A handsome and gentle young man in white clothes walked out of the temple gate with a snow-white ancient sword as tall as his body on his back, and in his hand was the fat and bloated corpse of a lewd monk.

Fang Yuan was about to question, but frowned.

Behind this young man, his mature and charming wife Pei Shiya, who had plump breasts and a big butt, appeared behind the young man with weak steps, supported by her maid.

It's just... his charming and mature wife, her spring eyes now reveal a hint of intoxicating spring charm, her plump and charming mature body exudes a mature and charming charm that is enough to make any male's mouth dry.

However, his wife's dress was very decent, with only a few wrinkles and not much mess, and there was no lustful aura about her, just a little bit of ambiguity.

So he just thought that his wife came to Lanruo Temple without knowing it, and was stopped by the young man before Xu Huai took action, so he didn't take it seriously.

What Fang Yuan didn't know was...

Under his wife's light green skirt that was not see-through, his wife's plump and mature body with sweet breasts and big buttocks... was already a scene of spring that made one's blood boil...

He didn't even know that when he arrived at the temple and listened to his servants reporting the situation, he had a wife with sweet breasts, plump buttocks, a plump and mature body, as well as his wife and the maid.

Just separated by a wall, he was eaten clean from inside out by the young and handsome boy in front of him.

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Chapter 22: Stealing Someone’s Wife

Hearing the word Shaoqing, Fang Yuan's eyes showed a bit of gloom and he snorted in his heart.

When did the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple dare to take charge of Lanruo Temple?

"Since it is the order of the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple, the Minister will not stop it."

He waved his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, glancing indifferently at the corpse of Xu Huai held in the young man's hands, his eyes cold.

He couldn't get the thing in Xu Huai's hand for the moment. Not only that, he had to find a way to extricate himself from the involvement of Lanruo Temple.

Although he, the Minister of Revenue, is not closely involved in the planning chain of Lanruo Temple, it would still be troublesome if he was implicated, and he had to cut himself off quickly.

But before that, he was more concerned about another thing.

He glanced at his mature and charming wife, who was full of lust, with his indifferent and gloomy eyes, and frowned slightly.

He hadn't looked at it carefully just now, but now he looked at it carefully and discovered it.

His wife, at this moment, was surprisingly mature and attractive. Her plump, voluptuous body, outlined by the simple and thin light green skirt, showed off her plump breasts and buttocks, which were the shape of a postpartum woman, and showed off the mature sensuality and mature charm of a beautiful wife.

Those plump, soft, ripe, and tender breasts, the plump, soft, and fragrant buttocks like honey peaches, the plump, soft and slender waist like a weeping willow, all show the mature charm of a beautiful wife like a ripe and fragrant peach.

Fang Yuan only realized at this moment that compared to his charming, mature and elegant wife.

The group of mistresses he kept, apart from being more seductive and wanton, were simply vulgar women. No matter their simple and dignified temperament, their plump and charming bodies, or their charming and intoxicating mature women's spring charm, they were simply as different as heaven and earth.

When his wife appeared in Lanruo Temple, she still had a soft and charming look with a springy aura.

Although her dress was neat and tidy and there was nothing unusual about it, and it was obvious that she was rescued from the lewd monk Xu Huai by the young man at the first opportunity, it still made him feel unhappy.

How could he not know about the lewd activities in Lanruo Temple?

Among those women who had been trained, in addition to making money for the Lanruo Temple, some were sold to the Yuelan Tower or used as playthings of the powerful.

As the Minister of Revenue, he enjoyed a lot of the collected money and women. Although he was really weak in some aspects, it did not prevent him from venting his emotions in other brutal ways.

Despite this, the lecherous monk Xu Huai in the temple is a pawn of that person, regardless of his identity as the Minister of Revenue.

In addition to being his wife, Pei Shiya also has another noble identity that Xu Huai covets, which is not inferior to his position as the Minister of Revenue.

However, what he didn't know was that... beneath the light green skirt of his charming wife, between her plump and mature legs... was flowing with the boy's thick and warm fluid...

"Now that the matter here is settled, we will prepare to return to the Dali Temple to report to the Shaoqing Lord."

Shangguan Yun glanced at the grand official sedan chair in front of him and the minister's retainers with a cold look in his eyes.

A Minister of the Ministry of Revenue came to Lanruo Temple in person. There is no need to explain the connection between them.

However, he vaguely felt that the task assigned by his aunt was not so easy to complete.

This small Lanruo Temple is related to the Minister of Revenue, so who is behind this Lanruo Temple or the Minister of Revenue... and what kind of powerful and noble family is this?

The young man shook off the noisy thoughts in his mind, not thinking too much, and decided to ask his aunt when he returned to the Dali Temple.

After saying this, the young man asked the black-clothed constable to take care of the matter here. He raised his finger, and a wisp of sword energy circled around it to take away a spiritual ring from the lecherous monk Xu Huai.

"Who are you?" Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes. He had never seen the young man in front of him before.

Just from the boy's handsome and gentle temperament, and his calm look when facing him, he knew that the boy was of noble status.

"The guest official of the Dali Temple is Shangguan Yun."

The young man replied calmly, glanced at him, and suddenly asked: "Come to think of it, why did Minister Fang suddenly come to this small Lanruo Temple? Are you here to pray for blessings as well?"

These words made the atmosphere here freeze. Fang Yuan's followers narrowed their eyes, with murderous gleams in their eyes.

Fang Yuan raised his hand to suppress the commotion of the retainers. He knew very well what the consequences would be if he messed with the people from the Dali Temple, so he answered calmly.

"I just came here to look for my wife."

"I'm curious, when did the Dali Temple have the position of guest official?" he asked again.