Chapter 20 - 20

Chapter 104 The Sun is So Beautiful (TE) 

Just as Ming Jingchen's will was wavering, the spiritual platform seemed to light up a bright lamp, connecting many missing fragmentary clues. 

Frowning and thinking carefully about everyone's reactions during the final farewell, Ming Jingchen suddenly came to his senses. 

"No! The real situation may be different from what they said! They must be hiding something from me, otherwise they would not have such a sad reaction when they said goodbye just now!" Ming Jingchen's heart was clear, and he thought of a key question, "There is a situation, even if I win, they may disappear!" 

You can't lose or win, just like the two sides of a coin, which can't be heads or tails. 

I remembered Qin Shanying's last tip. 

"Even in the fog, as long as you stick to your heart, you can reach the other side." 

Ming Jingchen clenched his fists, his unswerving determination was awakened at this moment. 

"I love everyone, whether it's my disciples or the common people. I will definitely pick out the light cone and find a way to break the impasse." 

"Then there is only one possibility." Ming Jingchen's clear and shining eyes slowly moved upwards, gazing affectionately at the demonic Lin Yilian in demon mode, "The two of them reached climax at the same time and threw the coin in the middle." 

Ming Jingchen struggled to move his face away from the breasts that were almost completely engulfing his cheeks, freeing his mouth, and remembered the safe word Lin Yilian had given him when they were playing SM. 

"Yilian, stop it!" 

After hearing these words, Lin Yilian's body suddenly stiffened, and the tentacles that were attacking Ming Jingchen's sensitive parts stopped. Pain and struggle appeared on her face. She rubbed her head with one hand and shouted, "I... I feel so uncomfortable, Master... I don't want to be like this... But I can't suppress the evil nature of the seven of us... Master, save me..." 

"We have to work together!" Ming Jingchen shouted with effort, "I have been patient and restrained, and I hope Yilian can be patient and restrained too. Let's break through the cause and effect, break the positive and negative of fate, and find a third new route, okay?" 

"The pros and cons of fate are predetermined..." Lin Yilian muttered in a daze, and a stubborn and resolute look gradually reappeared in her eyes, "My fate is determined by myself! The light cone cannot limit our future!" 

Suppressing the evil spirit and retracting the tentacles, Lin Yilian brought Ming Jingchen back from the sky to the Yin-Yang Altar. The two of them sometimes had the woman on top and sometimes the man on top, and they had endless passionate intercourse. 

However, Lin Yilian's reaction was like a split personality fighting for control of the body. Sometimes she laughed wildly and sluggishly, buried Ming Jingchen fiercely in her breasts and forced him to suck her nipples. She extended her fingers into Ming Jingchen's back garden and pinched his prostate, trying to force him to ejaculate first. 

"Master, why do you insist? Just cum obediently, and I will definitely ask you to reincarnate in the future. I will feel so good that no one in the world can compare to me, and I will become the happiest person in the world~" 

Lin Yilian's expression suddenly changed to one side, and she became tender and affectionate again, with a face full of peach blossoms, and she looked at Ming Jingchen shyly and affectionately. 

"Xiao Lian loves Brother Jing so much. It feels so good to be fucked by Brother Jing. I want to come~" 

Ming Jingchen felt the flesh of the honey hole in his body squirming sometimes passionately and sometimes tenderly. He relied on the light in his heart to hold on, constantly suppressing his decadent desire to ejaculate and compromise, and vigorously thrusted into Lin Yilian, repeating over and over again, "I want to save all of you! I want to protect all of you!" 

But his eyes were no longer interested in lust, no longer interested in Lin Yilian, and even no longer interested in the entire world of beauties. 

His distant eyes gazed affectionately at the Three Realms and Six Paths, as if the one he was having sex with was no longer Lin Yilian, but the countless sentient beings in the Three Realms that he loved. 

Time passed little by little, and dawn gradually came. 

When the sun rose, the light and shadow were cast on the yin-yang altar, shining on the faces of the two people. Lin Yilian's face, which was at the junction of light and dark, was split into two, showing two different makeup and expressions. 

The half-vice-like face, which was originally full of evil and sickly laughter, now restrained its madness, and stared at Ming Jingchen blankly with its blood-red eyes beating. 

The other half of her face returned to its former pure and lovely appearance, her clear autumn eyes were tender and affectionate, and she looked at Ming Jingchen with such deep affection. 

Ming Jingchen kissed the lips that were half cherry and half black, and said to Lin Yilian, who had a dual personality, affectionately and sincerely, "Good or evil, bad or good, I love all of you. Let's reach the other side of happiness together, okay?" 

As Ming Jingchen's thrusts intensified, Lin Yilian's vagina began to wriggle. Her slender and plump body tightly held Ming Jingchen in her arms. Her evil and pure personalities cried out at the same time, "Master... Master... I feel it coming! It's coming! Ah~" 

The delicate cries and long howls turned into dragon roars that resounded across the sky. Under the morning glow of the rising sun, the black and white dragons, which symbolized the warring yin and yang energies, gave up their fight and merged perfectly together, condensing into the harmonious yin and yang primordial energy of creation. 

The two people who reached the climax at the same time in perfect sync were like a coin tossed in the middle. No one knew what their fate would be next. 

The silver hair gradually turned black, the nails gradually became shorter, but the color changed from black to a sexy wine red, and the half-black and half-cherry lips also turned into an intoxicating wine red. 

Lin Yilian's figure was still slim and tight, with a curvy figure that exuded a strong sexy charm. Her height was slightly shorter than before, but taller than her original fairy mode, about half a head taller than Ming Jingchen. 

Ming Jingchen only needed to take a glance to see the reason. 

The evil and fallen personality that was bred by demonic nature reconciled with the original pure personality and merged into a unified personality. 

Lin Yilian clapped her hands, smiled charmingly and called out, "Sisters, time's up!" 

The six pillars of light surrounding the Yin-Yang magic circle, human figures appeared again, and they were the figures of the six disciples. 

Seven people held their fists together in a prayer gesture, cleared their throats, and seven layers of sweet and delicate voices merged into a song that moved Ming Jingchen. 

"Happy birthday to you～Happy birthday to you～Happy birthday to 师父～Happy birthday you～" 

The heat followed the mountain wind from the vast sea of ​​clouds and blew towards the young man's eyes filled with tears of emotion. At this moment, he just remembered that yesterday was when the magic circle was in operation, which was June 27th. As long as he used his strong will to endure the night and hold on until the dawn of the next day, it would be his birthday. 

"Back then, when the seven of us gathered together to celebrate Master's birthday, Master made a wish." Lin Yilian recalled the past and said with emotion, "We all guessed that Master's wish was to go home, but Master, you said that home is where your disciples live happily." 

"We are very curious and want to ask you what wish you made. Tell us." 

Lin Yilian looked at Ming Jingchen eagerly, as if she was looking at a sun shining on the world. 

"I hope that no matter in the original world or in the world of beauties, everyone will not have to suffer from the tricks of fate and will eventually find their own happiness." 

"Now, this is your birthday gift from your disciples. May Master be completely liberated from fate and achieve his wishes." 

As they spoke, the seven figures turned into light particles and gradually became illusory. The countless creatures in the entire Hongyan world also turned into light particles and dissipated. 

All the light particles seemed to be attracted by something and merged into Ming Jingchen's body, lighting up the six-pointed Yin-Yang array on Ming Jingchen's chest and abdomen. The Yin-Yang Dao and Qi patterns in the middle were also spinning rapidly and blending together, making it impossible to tell who was Yin and who was Yang, who was up and who was down, who was Dao and who was Qi. 

At this moment, Ming Jingchen suddenly had a series of immersive memories in his mind, and the owner was Lin Yilian. 

... 

The girl in the ward had sunken cheeks and hollow eyes. She tilted her head dully, looked at the fruit knife on the cabinet beside her, then looked at her thin and weak breasts and atrium, and sighed softly in a weak and hoarse voice. 

"That's enough. That's enough..." 

I got out of bed with difficulty and was about to take a fruit knife to commit suicide. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the ward. "Hello, I am volunteer Ming Jingchen, can I come in?" 

"Volunteer?" Lin Yilian hesitated for a moment, then immediately realized what was happening and felt speechless. 

I made a birthday wish a few days ago, saying that I wanted a brother to love me, but it was just talk, after all, she is an only child and has no brothers or sisters. 

But I never thought that my parents would be so enthusiastic and actually go to the volunteer association to find a volunteer to pretend to be my brother and accompany me. 

But that was a real man pretending to be my brother. He must be greasy and rough, not as good as the brother in my imagination! 

When Lin Yilian heard her parents excitedly tell her that the volunteer association agreed to send a young man to play the role of a brother to accompany her, who only had one year left to live, she was actually unhappy. 

She felt that this random stinky man would destroy her fantasy of a perfect brother, but she was too embarrassed to reject her parents' sincere feelings, so she thought of just dealing with him and finding a reason to drive him away. 

"You're speechless!" Lin Yilian pouted unhappily, and sat back on the bed with a sigh. She spoke in an arrogant Shanghainese tone and shouted weakly, "Is the door locked?" 

When he was at the door, the young man slowly raised his head, and his handsome and beautiful face, as if he were a god, slowly appeared in front of Lin Yilian, who was stunned and almost forgot to breathe. 

The handsome boy was not very tall, about 1.7 meters, with black hair hanging slightly in front of his forehead, setting off his fair and flawless skin. 

Handsome and heroic features, eyes as bright as stars, sparkling with wisdom and vitality. 

The straight nose bridge and slightly upturned nose wings outline the three-dimensionality of his face. His thin lips are slightly parted, and his lip color is as elegant as cherry blossoms, revealing a bit of the innocence and gentleness that only teenagers have. 

His gestures were somewhat feminine, but each movement was graceful and elegant, and at first glance he looked as warm as the morning sun in spring. 

Lin Yilian was so shocked that her mouth opened wide, and her saliva flowed out uncontrollably, dripping onto her hands. She was so scared that she quickly wiped it off and hurriedly straightened her messy hair and hospital gown. She felt that she couldn't show such a useless appearance in front of this peerless handsome boy and leave a bad first impression on him. 

Lin Yilian was frantically tidying up her things, her lifeless heart was now pounding and she was thinking wildly. 

"I still want to keep my fantasy of a perfect brother to myself. It turns out that I haven't read enough books." 

"Ah~ So there are people like this in the three-dimensional world, so nice!" 

"Mom and Dad! You did a great job! I love you so much! Can you introduce a handsome man like this to me earlier next time?" 

After a hasty tidying up, her pale face was now stained with red. Lin Yilian coughed twice to clear her throat, and maintained a dignified and elegant polite smile. She waved her hand to signal the boy to come closer, and asked tenderly in a standard broadcast tone at the level of the news broadcast, "My dear brother, please come closer and sit down. May I know your name?" 

The young man gently moved the chair without making any sound, and placed it next to Lin Yilian. He sat on it and leaned forward. He placed his slender white fingers on Lin Yilian's sleeve and said sincerely, "My name is Ming Jingchen. From now on, I will be your brother. I will accompany you and take care of you." 

From then on, Lin Yilian had a gentle and considerate handsome brother, Ming Jingchen. 

Ming Jingchen was kind and well-mannered, and he was handsome and likable. Lin Yilian always liked to take advantage of Ming Jingchen taking a nap on the chair to secretly touch his cheeks, eyebrows, and lips, then blush and lean over to give him a light kiss, then hurriedly crawl into the bed and hug her head to laugh secretly. 

She was looking forward to her condition getting better, so that she could fall in love with this handsome brother, get married, and even imagine how many children to have, whether each child would be a boy or a girl, and what names to give them. Lin Yilian had imagined it countless times in her mind. 

But as she looked at her arms, which were becoming increasingly pale and thin due to her worsening illness, Lin Yilian felt more and more desperate, and gradually developed a morbid resentment in her heart. 

"Damn God! Why did you give me such a beautiful thing at the end of my life! You gave me infinite hope but let me fall into the abyss step by step! Why did fate play tricks on me! I hate it! I hate it!" 

Looking at the moonlight outside the bed late at night, the arrogance in Lin Yilian's eyes gradually grew stronger, and dark thoughts grew in her heart. 

She held her fists and closed her eyes to pray to the moon, "No matter who it is, no matter what mysterious power it is, as long as it can free me from the shackles of fate and allow me to recover from my illness, I am willing to exchange it with my most important thing!" 

Not long after, Ming Jingchen excitedly brought back a prayer talisman with blood dripping from the back, and made a wish that if he wanted his condition to get better, he would share half of his luck with him. 

Oddly enough, after making the wish, Lin Yilian's appetite suddenly improved. She not only ate the half-cold barbecued pork buns that Ming Jingchen brought, but also after Ming Jingchen left, she touched her rumbling stomach and yelled that she was hungry, asking her parents to bring all the food. 

Lin Yilian spent the whole day on the hospital bed, raving about all kinds of delicious pastries. She vaguely felt a slight warmth all over her body, as if her body tissues were replenished with infinite strength to fight against the diseased cells in her body. 

Lin's father and mother stood at the door, watching their daughter become a big eater. Lin's mother asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Lianlian? Won't she have indigestion if she eats like this?" 

"I don't know. Being able to eat should be a good thing." Father Lin frowned and pondered, "We can only wait for the doctor to come tomorrow and we will know what's going on after a routine checkup." 

When the doctor came to check on her the next day, he was shocked and immediately called a full expert consultation to conduct a comprehensive and detailed examination of Lin Yilian. 

Seeing how much of a scene they had created, Lin's father and mother thought their daughter's illness had flared up prematurely, so they cried and grabbed a doctor, "Doctor! Is my daughter dying? Tell me the truth!" 

The doctor was rushing over to witness the miracle and see if he could get some data to get a top SCI publication. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he threw his arm away. 

"What? Your daughter's body functions have greatly improved, and most of the cancer cells have been killed by her own immune system. We are anxious to find the cause. Maybe this is a chance to solve the problem of severe leukemia and go down in history!" 

Lin's father and mother looked at each other in bewilderment, but when they saw the experts, Lin Yilian had a confused but energetic expression on her face, and those experts were smiling as they took photos and recorded the data on the screen, shouting about "SCI" ​​and "academic monographs" and so on, as if it was really a miracle. 

The couple was having a great time when a phone call came in from the Volunteer Association. 

They happily picked up the phone and heard a heavy and sad voice telling them that Ming Jingchen was buying breakfast for Lin Yilian this morning and was hit by an out-of-control truck and died on the spot. Their faces froze and they didn't dare to tell Lin Yilian, whose condition was improving, this information. 

After the examination, she learned that her condition had improved greatly. The overjoyed Lin Yilian was about to call Ming Jingchen to announce the good news, but she couldn't get through. When she asked her parents, they hemmed and hawed, saying that Jingchen had an emergency at home and was going abroad to visit his parents, so he might not be able to reply in the near future. 

Lin Yilian looked a little lonely, and didn't have time to think about it. On the day she was fully recovered and discharged from the hospital, she heard the sad whispers of the nurses in the bathroom cubicle and learned that Ming Jingchen, who took care of her, was hit by a truck and died on the spot the day after she made the wish. 

With empty eyes and a lost soul, she returned home, to the room she had been thinking about so much. Lin Yilian's face gradually became miserable. She pointed at the sky and cried and cursed, "What do you mean? Why did you take him away from me? Rather than knowing this result, I would rather not be cured of my illness and hope that he is safe and sound!" 

After crying and cursing for a while, Lin Yilian took a saber that was convenient for her to use and left home. She went to the volunteer association to inquire about Ming Jingchen's burial place. 

Arriving at Ming Jingchen's grave, Lin Yilian quietly looked at the handsome boy's gentle smile on the black and white photo on the tombstone, and cried loudly while hugging the tombstone. 

At this moment, an old voice sounded in Lin Yilian's ears. 

"Girl, do you want to control your destiny?" 

When I looked back, I saw an old man who was wrapped up so tightly that I couldn't see his face clearly. 

"Get lost! I don't believe in religion!" Lin Yilian cursed and continued to hug the tombstone with tears in her eyes. 

The old man chuckled, and his smile was a bit weird, "Half of the luck of the Eternal Light Body has been taken away, and you will be very happy in your future reincarnation..." 

Lin Yilian gradually stopped crying, her pupils widened as she turned back to look at the old man, "Who are you? What did you mean by what you just said?" 

"I gave him that prayer charm." The old man said in a soothing voice, "I wanted him to make a simple wish so that I could teleport him over to help save the Beauty World. But he jumped out of the light cone and gave me a big trick." 

With just one sentence, Lin Yilian realized that it was the old man who was behind all this. 

She knew very well that her condition was beyond the current level of human medical technology. Even those materialistic medical experts had to sigh after a careful examination that it was a miracle. 

After connecting the causes and consequences, Lin Yilian vaguely felt that it must be something other than science, something close to theology and metaphysics, that caused Ming Jingchen to extend her life. The source was the prayer talisman and the mysterious old man who gave him the prayer talisman as Ming Jingchen said. 

Lin Yilian took out a saber and put it on the old man's neck, holding his vitals, and said viciously, "I have walked through the gates of hell, and now my brother Jing is gone because of me. I don't care about anything anymore!" 

"You'd better tell me everything you know! Otherwise I'll kill you with one blow of my knife!" 

The old man just touched Lin Yilian's forehead and said softly, "You will know for yourself." 

Instantly, a huge amount of information poured into Lin Yilian's brain, causing her head to ache. She had to figure out the real reason behind the incident. 

Ming Jingchen has a special fate, called the "Eternal Light Body", which allows him to freely travel through the eternal time and space of countless parallel worlds. 

He has a holy and bright heart, and a benevolent heart that protects all living beings. In every life, he has made great contributions in various time and space, leading the world to drive out darkness and usher in a world of light and salvation. 

It could be a slave uprising to overthrow the slave dynasty, or an end to the chaotic times to usher in a unified and prosperous era, or slaying demons and cutting off the source of monsters, or destroying the aliens' conspiracy to protect the planet's home. 

Whenever there is a difficult problem in each time and space, out of self-help instinct, they will summon this "Eternal Light Body" for help, and then send him back to his original reincarnation in this world. 

The achievements he made in each time and space will be recorded in his Taoism. In order not to affect the world and interfere with his external performance in the original world, he just appears to have good luck and be liked by others. 

In fact, his level of Taoism allows him to make a wish at the level of the law of cause and effect, and satisfy his own desires. 

However, this "Eternal Light Body" did not seem to have any intention of seeking selfish desires for itself, so the Dao Xing just kept saving it for him. When troubles arose in the time and space, it would invite him to help again. After the help, it would settle the Dao Xing in his account, so that he could use it to exchange with the Heavenly Dao in the future. 

This old man is the previous god of the Beauty World. Because the Beauty World is about to end, he wants to ask Ming Jingchen to come over and help. According to his preset ideas, he will set up a six-pointed formation, and then use the six life instruments he prepared as a furnace to refine the heaven and earth and restart the world. 

This predetermined fate was thrown out of control by Ming Jingchen's random wish. 

"This phrase 'I'll share half of my luck with you' is really ridiculous." After taking off his coat, the old man turned into a noble lady with an elegant temperament and holy light all over her body. He sighed helplessly, "He didn't realize how heavy his luck was. After sharing half with you, healing you is just an external appearance. You are now on the road to becoming a god." 

"Where's he?" Lin Yilian asked anxiously. 

The noble lady-like beauty god paused for a moment and reminded, "I have already lit up the butterfly eyes for you. You can see all the possible futures of him in the beauty world." 

Lin Yilian sensed the divine power in her body and followed the guidance. Her eyes were full of light and colorful, like a butterfly flapping its wings, fanning out countless miserable scenes for Mingjingchen. 

"How could this be!" Lin Yilian covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Why do most of them end up being abused by all kinds of women, and then trained and enslaved to become furnace tripods!" 

"Although the sun can shine on everything, it can easily attract poison ivy. Each poison ivy is eager to monopolize the sun." 

The Beauty God spoke in a voice as soothing as flowing water, "His eternal body of light, no matter where in time and space, is coveted by people who want to control him and possess him, becoming an endless trouble on his path to pursuing light." 

"The Beauty Realm has reached its end. The Yang Qi has completely disappeared and the Yin Qi is rampant. The cultivators have all been infected by the Yin Qi and turned into demons. If he goes there at this time, it would be like a fat sheep walking into a tiger's den. It would be extremely dangerous." 

The Beauty God sighed and lamented, "Every time you go to a time and space, you will be restricted by the private causality of that time and space. The original causality of the Beauty World is 'the metaphysical is the way, the physical is the instrument', so when he goes there this time, he will be trapped by the convergent line of fate and fall into the miserable ending of 'becoming an instrument', and eventually become the cornerstone of the existence of the new Beauty World, and he will never be able to leave again." 

"At the cost of his sacrifice, you gained your freedom. You got half of his great fortune for free, which is manifested in the ability of the butterfly eyes. From now on, you can do whatever you want in the world." 

Patting Lin Yilian on the shoulder, the Goddess of Beauty teased, "This is somewhat similar to your marriage in this world. After a divorce, the man's property is divided in half. Now you have easily divided it with him. You have fought bravely in countless reincarnations and accumulated half of the Taoism. Even I envy you." 

The Beauty God leaned close to Lin Yilian's ear and persuaded her, "Why not use your butterfly eyes to look at your future! Once you see it, you will know how wonderful your future will be if you get half of this stupid man's luck for nothing." 

"I won't watch it anymore." Lin Yilian took a deep breath and shook her head, then turned around and knelt in front of Ming Jingchen's tomb, holding the knife. 

"Why? Aren't you curious about your future?" The Beauty God was a little surprised. 

"I can guess it without even looking." Lin Yilian sneered, "It's nothing more than wealth, fame, and power, right? With these butterfly eyes, I can predict and change the future. I can achieve anything I want in this world." 

"Yes, you are quite smart." Seeing that her aura was a little off, the Goddess of Beauty quietly reminded her, "There is only a 30% chance that you will chase him, and a 70% chance that you will drift to another time and space, and there will be no chance of seeing him again." 

"30%, not bad." 

"Even if you succeed in getting there, it is basically impossible to change the predetermined fate of 'Tao' and 'Qi'." 

Lin Yilian glanced at Hong Yanshen and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" 

"Whatever you say, I've said it all. I can't stay in this time and space for too long." 

The Beauty God made a swipe, and a dark crack appeared in the sky. Before she walked in and was about to leave, she turned back and smiled, "Everything within the cone of light is fate, but what is outside the cone of light is not illusion, but a new path opened up by living beings to fight against the arrangement of fate." 

"Break through the arrangement of fate, and the great way will appear." 

After the Beauty God disappeared, Lin Yilian knelt down in front of Ming Jingchen's grave, took out her saber and pointed it at her heart, breathing heavily and rapidly, large beads of sweat dripping down her forehead, her flushed cheeks glowing with a strange radiance, her eyes flashing with a heart-shaped, scorching light. 

"My fate is in my own hands! Brother Jing! Please give Xiao Lian the courage to fight against fate!" 

The saber stabbed hard, and blood splattered on Ming Jingchen's tombstone like cherry blossoms. Lin Yilian hugged Ming Jingchen's tombstone with a sickly and fanatical smile and whispered. 

"Brother Jing, I'm here to look for you..." 

... 

Lin Yilian's memories receded like the tide. Ming Jingchen felt the universe in his body. The entire world of beauties was running in his chest. He couldn't help but sigh, "Yilian, you are really amazing." 

The endless sea of ​​clouds, the sky gradually faded from blue, and a magnificent scene gradually emerged. 

I saw huge gears covering the sky and running endlessly. The axis of each gear was a beautiful world. Countless gears surrounded a towering stone monument in the center of the sea of ​​clouds. 

This huge stone tablet was ancient and vicissitudes of life, and it was engraved with countless lines, all of which were strange characters. Ming Jingchen had never seen these characters before, but he could match them with the meanings he understood in his mind. 

The brightest words read, "Conservation of Heaven's Law, Equivalent Exchange." 

There are many other details such as "c=3x10^8m/s", "living things are divided into male and female", "e=mc^2", "entropy of all things increases" and so on. 

The stone tablet engraved with countless patterns was reflected in Ming Jingchen's eyes. At this moment, he understood the name of the stone tablet. 

The common causal foundation of all parallel time and space is described by a simple term, called "the great way". 

Those who seek immortality and ask for the truth spend their entire lives searching for this stone tablet located in the eternal sea of ​​clouds, hoping to see all the contents on it clearly and turn them into a boost to becoming a god. 

Now, this huge stone tablet that all living beings throughout the ages have been eager to see is right in front of him, making Ming Jingchen feel how insignificant a mere living being is when facing the vicissitudes of life. 

At this moment, there was a strange movement in the sea of ​​clouds. 

Countless clouds slowly lifted up, and a mysterious thing continued to rise and appeared from the sea of ​​clouds. 

When the mist that enveloped the huge object gradually dissipated, its original appearance was finally revealed. 

It is a balance, a magnificent balance that radiates terrifying pressure to the eternal time and space. 

The moment it appeared, all the gears that were running for eternity started to creak, as if they were being suppressed by its terrifying power, becoming stagnant and slowing down. 

No one told him, but Ming Jingchen felt it in his heart, realized the use of this great Dao balance, and also knew why the eternal time and space showed a stagnant and fearful freeze. 

The Hinayana balance only affects the cause and effect of one space-time, but the Great Dao balance affects all space-time. 

As long as enough money is paid, Mingjingchen can use the Great Dao Balance to eliminate the existence of any space and time from the causal level. 

This Great Dao Balance is the joystick of Wan Gu, and has the power of life and death over Wan Gu. Therefore, it is so noble and majestic that just by appearing on the spot, Wan Gu trembles. 

"Everything on the Great Dao Stele can be edited through the Great Dao Balance." Ming Jingchen looked up at the mighty Great Dao Balance in front of him as if he were looking up at the sun, moon and stars, "As long as I am willing to pay an equivalent price." 

Recalling everything he had learned from his memory, Ming Jingchen knew clearly that after many reincarnations, the world of beauties would inevitably face the fate of complete annihilation because their selfish desires had been deducted too much by the previous ones and had become too small. 

Rather than continuing a broken time and space, it is better to make a big breakthrough and let this time and space shine as it should. 

Ming Jingchen crossed his hands and formed a seal. He commanded in a clear and high voice, "Pray for the first rule! All the creatures in the Beauty World can be preserved and will not perish. Let them join other time and space to continue to exist." 

After making a wish, the balance of the avenue began to swing slowly and earth-shatteringly. 

The wishing platform on the right slowly descended, causing the air current to blow the mist in the sea of ​​clouds away like huge waves, and the boy's sleeves fluttered in the wind. 

The boy is as small as an ant in the eternal universe, but he still has dignity and bearing. Facing the eternal gods beyond time and space, he still stands proudly without being humble or overbearing. 

When the Great Dao Balance stabilized and lost its balance, Ming Jingchen shouted again, "Pray for the second rule! Sacrifice the existence of the entire Hongyan Realm and never refine it again!" 

The Great Dao Balance started to work again, gradually regaining its balance. Unexpectedly, after reading the two rules, the balance was perfectly balanced. 

"Is this the real result?" Ming Jingchen was shocked. "At the cost of sacrificing the existence of the Beauty Realm, all living beings are sent to other time and space to continue. No one's existence will disappear, and my disciples will be saved?" 

Ming Jingchen was afraid that Da Dao Tian Ping would misunderstand his meaning, so he hurriedly explained, "The beings in the Red Beauty Realm that I'm talking about include myself and my seven disciples." 

Da Dao Tian Ping expressed his arrogance and disdain for Ming Jing Chen by remaining motionless. 

Obviously, it understood the complete meaning of Ming Jingchen's inner thoughts. 

"Well, then I have another small request!" Ming Jingchen said weakly, "I want my seven disciples to accompany me and return to the original time and space. The eight of us can meet again and live a happy life. Is this request okay?" 

The balance of the avenue slowly moved a little bit, not quite balanced, but the difference was small, and it seemed that this wish was insignificant. 

Recalling Lin Yilian's memory, he was an eternal body of light and had accumulated a lot of Taoism. He asked carefully, "Can I use my one act of Taoism as the price in exchange for this wish?" 

The Great Dao Balance was in motion again, and this time, unexpectedly, the tray on the side of the price dropped significantly, it seemed that Ming Jingchen's cultivation was very high, but one tenth of it could easily offset the wish. 

Ming Jingchen quickly changed his words, "Halfway done?" 

The balance of heaven has risen slightly, but it is still not balanced. 

"One percent?" 

The balance of the avenue rose a little again, but the price was still too high. 

At this moment, Ming Jingchen realized how terrifying his own Taoism was. When he made a wish, he said that he would give half of his luck to Lin Yilian. How exaggerated it was. 

What's even more outrageous is that Lin Yilian got half of his Eternal Light Body's luck, and even chased after him to save him, and finally returned all his luck to him. 

Recalling some domestic and foreign current affairs reports on divorce, Ming Jingchen sighed, "Yi Lian is affectionate, loyal and knows the big picture. She is truly a remarkable woman of the time." 

After some corrections, Ming Jingchen only used one ten-thousandth of his Light Body to realize his most cherished wish that he had worked hard for his entire life in the Beauty World. 

Just as he was about to say "start the exchange", Ming Jingchen suddenly stopped talking and his voice became hoarse. 

When I came to the Great Dao Stele, the opportunity to use the Great Dao Balance to modify the law of causality was extremely rare, but I made a wish that was so simple that even the Hinayana Balance could fulfill it. It was really a waste of this opportunity. 

Looking at the countless gears that make up the sky, all the living beings inside are suffering from the torment of fate. Thinking back to the people and things he has seen in this world, countless streams of information converge in his heart, awakening Ming Jingchen's extravagant wish hidden deep in his heart, which he can hope for but does not ask for. 

His momentum suddenly surged, his pupils dilated, his hands clasped together, and he roared with all his might from the bottom of his heart. 

"I'm putting all my accumulated skills from this life and the past on the line!" 

There was a huge "boom" and the left side of the avenue scale slammed heavily onto the sea of ​​clouds with a swift and earth-shattering momentum. 

The blasting air created a hurricane of clouds and sea, which swept through the boy's thin body and almost knocked him over. The huge vibration caused the gears of the Eternal World to tremble continuously, and the object of fear turned from the Great Dao Balance to this insignificant mortal boy. 

The mist gradually dissipated, and Ming Jingchen smiled with relief when he saw the left side of the Great Dao Balance smashed to the bottom. It turned out that all his Dao skills had been staked on, and it had such a terrifying weight. 

Looking at the eternal gears of time and space made up by the sky, they all looked at him in fear and submission, like slaves facing an emperor. 

After thinking for a while, Ming Jingchen suddenly realized. 

"Yes, with all my heavy deeds, I can destroy an eternal space at will, just like holding an eternal sword, and having the power of life and death over these spaces." 

"That is the so-called eternal sword bearer." 

Looking at these anxious and nearly stagnant gears of time and space, as humble as prisoners waiting for the judge to pronounce their future fate, Ming Jingchen smiled very gently. 

"I'm not who you think I am." 

Ming Jingchen took a deep breath and expressed his wish sincerely. 

"I want everyone in any time and space to have the right to change their fate and pursue happiness through hard work." 

"I want everyone to abide by the law, be honest and keep their promises, and the evil will be punished and justice will be served." 

"I want all children to have a bright future and all young people to not suffer from the stress and fatigue of life." 

"We want all middle-aged people to enjoy a happy family life, and all elderly people to spend their last days contentedly and peacefully." 

"May all love be free of deception and oppression, and only respect, love and respect from the heart." 

"There is no oppression or exploitation in all undertakings. Hard work can bring wealth, and sincere efforts will be rewarded." 

"I hope people can live in harmony and trust each other." 

"May all civilizations, after all the ups and downs, converge at one point." 

Ming Jingchen closed his eyes and recited slowly. 

"Everyone for me, I for everyone. All beings are equal, and the world is united." 

"Best regards." 

After reading all this, it seemed as if all of Ming Jingchen's strength had been drained out, and he became extremely weak. He forced himself to stand up and watch the scales of the great way being leveled bit by bit by his exaggerated, greedy, unrealistic wishes that only existed in fantasy. 

But when the balance line was about to pass, it tilted. It turned out that the desire was greater than the effort! 

"Damn it! Damn it! It was almost there!" 

Ming Jingchen squatted down, covered his face and cried sadly, "But I have nothing in my hands... I really have nothing... I really want this wish to come true... Please... Please... Please... Please give me a little bit of space..." 

The Great Dao Balance stood motionless and majestic, coldly and ruthlessly proclaiming an eternal and unchanging law of the Great Dao. 

"The law of nature is conserved, and exchange is equal." 

The sensitive and cowardly Ming Jingchen stood up trembling like a wronged child, biting his lips tremblingly, without any heroic spirit of sacrificing himself generously, and stammered as he made a wish like a miserable and humble ant. 

"I... I'm betting my past, present, future, my reincarnation, my existence... This is the last thing I have... Is that enough?" 

The balance of the avenue slowly turned, and unexpectedly changed once again. 

This time, it was a price that was a little bit greater than what I had hoped for. 

Ming Jingchen burst into laughter, An Xin heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed her red eyes. 

"Don't waste the last bit, I pray." 

Ming Jingchen, the thin young man, swayed a little, and seemed to be a little shaky under the pressure of the Great Dao Balance. He said timidly in a slightly feminine and delicate voice, "Maybe there are aspects of my wishes that cannot be taken care of." 

"Then I wish that no matter what setbacks sentient beings encounter or what miserable situations they fall into, they will be left with the light cone that can change their fate, and the starlight called 'hope'." 

As soon as the words fell, the balance of the avenue was just right and impartial. 

Ming Jingchen grinned, and tried to open his arms tremblingly like a man, deciding to say some bold words to embolden himself before his existence was completely extinguished, just like a hero walking up to the beheading platform and heading to the execution ground. 

Ming Jingchen shouted with high spirits and intonation. 

"I am the first emperor of the universe! Even if I am trapped in darkness and face endless temptations, I will not change my love and protection for all living beings!" 

Using up the last bit of his strength, Ming Jingchen gritted his teeth and uttered word by word, "Equivalent exchange!" 

After a flash of white light, everything disappeared, as if it had never existed. 

... 

"Drip, drip, drip, drip—" 

The alarm clock on the bedside table broke the tranquility of the quiet and peaceful night. A white, slender finger with a feminine bone structure fumbled around for a while and turned off the alarm clock. Then he turned over and continued to sleep soundly. 

The dark and tidy room had a pleasant fragrance. The door creaked open, and a pair of fleshy legs stretched out. She tiptoed on the carpet in the room, came to the bed, unbuttoned her collar a little to reveal her bra, and pressed her soft D-cup breasts against the face of the person on the bed, rolling and rubbing them back and forth, and whispered in a soft and charming voice. 

"Wake up, lazy pig! If you don't get up, I'll smother you with my tits!" 

The handsome boy struggled to open his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the huge breasts covered by the pink bra, rolling back and forth on his face, and his nose was filled with the girl's body fragrance and milk fragrance. 

Above the breasts was a beautiful young face, with a chubby baby face, a greedy mole at the corner of the lips, and hair down to the ears. She was pouting and posing a cute and coquettish look, using her exaggerated breasts to rub against my cheeks, "DuangDuangDuang" to wake me up. 

Facing the erotic scene of being slapped in the face by a breast, the handsome young man had a nonchalant expression and sighed helplessly, "Xi Yan, can't you wake me up in a more normal way?" 

"Are there other ways that would work?" Ming Xiyan got off the boy, lowered her head to adjust her breasts, and buttoned up her chest. "This is the only way to wake you up the fastest! We still have to go to class early, hurry up, we're waiting to take your ride!" 

The boy named Mingjing scratched his head and checked the time, then glanced at the class schedule in the corner and muttered, "Old Zhao doesn't take attendance, why don't you help me sign in!" 

"No! You can't skip classes! Otherwise I'll tell your dad! I'll tell him not to give you living expenses this month!" Ming Xiyan shook her head with her huge chest, decisively rejecting Ming Jing's willfulness. 

Mingjing sighed and felt helpless, thinking to herself, "Uncle is such a jerk. Why does he always buy a house near my home?" 

Ming Xiyan is Ming Jing's cousin. Although she is a cousin, they are not related by blood. She is Ming Jing's uncle who was unable to give birth to a daughter, so he adopted her from his wife's family. 

Uncle and Mingjing's father have a very good brotherly relationship. They always buy houses close to each other so they can visit each other and take care of each other. So Ming Xiyan has been playing with Mingjing since kindergarten, and then went to elementary school, junior high school, high school, and now Zhejiang University, all in the same school. 

Rather than being cousins ​​without blood ties, they are more like childhood sweethearts. 

Ming's father and mother were away from home for a long time, and they trusted their beautiful, lovable and well-behaved niece, so they gave her a key to their house and asked her to accompany Ming Jing often and help them take care of Ming Jing to prevent her from becoming a playboy. 

At Ming Xiyan's urging, Ming Jing had no choice but to put on his clothes, get out of bed and leave the room. His vision suddenly became wider and brighter. 

The living room is spacious and bright, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows that allow you to see the beautiful scenery of the canal outside the window. The green trees, blue sky and white clouds seem to blend into the space inside the living room. 

In the spacious space, the white walls and light-colored wooden floors complement each other, creating a simple and warm atmosphere. 

A soft and comfortable sofa is placed in the center, and in front of the sofa is a marble tea table, on which comic magazines and an exquisite vase filled with fresh flowers are neatly placed, adding a touch of vitality to the living room. 

This is a top luxury residential area located in Wulinmen, Hangzhou. Wulin No. 1 is a large flat with an area of ​​more than 400 square meters. It was left to Mingjing by her parents for her daily living. 

His parents were busy traveling around the world for business, and basically only came home around the Chinese New Year. Usually, they gave Mingjing more than 100,000 yuan in living expenses every month for his daily expenses. 

"Master, you are up. Breakfast is ready." A dignified and elegant maid came towards us. She was wearing a 2D maid outfit, which made her gentle temperament more virtuous. 

The maid Dongfang Eyue is more like the adopted daughter of Ming's father and mother, and the adopted sister of Ming Jingchen than a maid. 

When his parents were doing business in Japan, a friend told him that there was a little girl from an orphanage recently. She was of Chinese and Japanese descent and looked pretty. They hoped to find a kind and wealthy Chinese family to adopt her. 

Ming's parents took one look at her and fell in love with this dignified and gentle girl. They saw that she was hardworking, proficient in Chinese, Western and Japanese cuisine, and good at housework. Thinking that their son had no one to take care of him at home, they adopted him and let her take care of Ming Jing as a nanny and step-sister. 

"Thank you, Sister Yue." Ming Jing nodded and quickly walked into the bathroom and shouted, "Xi Yan, Sister Yue, you go eat first. You don't have to wait for me. I'll come right after I wash up." 

After washing up and coming to the living room, Ming Jingchen saw that the table was a little crooked, and some soup was spilled on the table, as if it had been bumped into. He asked blankly, "What happened? Did it get bumped into?" 

Glancing at the maid Dongfang Eyue who was standing calmly beside him holding a tray, Ming Xiyan panted and rubbed her aching arm, angrily saying, "No!" 

After finishing their meal, they went downstairs and into the garage. Ming Jing pressed the car key, and the headlights of a Maserati convertible came on. Ming Xiyan ran up to open the door, thrust her plump buttocks, sat in the passenger seat, waved her little pink fists and shouted, "Open the top! I want some fresh air!" 

"Oh my, we're still driving on such a short distance, are we going to inhale exhaust gas?" Mingjing muttered to himself, got into the driver's seat with the top down, stepped on the accelerator and started off, heading towards the Zijingang Campus of Zhejiang University. 

Traffic in Hangzhou is very congested. It is the morning rush hour now, so we can only move slowly on Gudun Road. 

Driving was boring, so Mingjing turned on the car radio by controlling the screen and listened to some current events to kill time. 

"Recently, a business owner was sentenced to ten years in prison and fined 10 million yuan for allegedly forcing employees to work more than 40 hours a week without paying overtime wages, which seriously violated the labor law and was suspected of economic fraud." 

"A Chinese game anchor fell in love with a woman. During their relationship, he gave her money many times. After they got married, the woman used the savings they had worked hard to save to buy a house for them to share, and they lived a happy life together." 

"The developer of the unfinished pre-sale housing project decided to run away with the money, but was promptly arrested by the relevant departments, who tracked down the stolen money and returned the purchase money to the buyers." 

"At present, relevant experts are promoting a bill to raise the basic wage of workers to more than 10,000 yuan, and to increase the working hours from eight hours a day, five days on and two days off, to six hours a day, four days on and three days off, strictly guaranteeing employees' basic vacation and labor rights and interests, and keeping pace with international standards." 

After listening to some of it, Mingjing rolled his eyes and turned off the radio, complaining, "This news is too boring. They report the same old, commonplace things all day long. Can't they report some eye-catching, exciting news?" 

"What kind of stimulation?" Ming Xiyan asked with a chuckle. 

"If everyone obeys the law and justice is served, it's not news. If evil is not punished and justice is not served, it's big news! Even if it's a good thing, if you take it out of context and stir up people's resentment, won't it become a hot topic?" Mingjing shook his head and laughed, "These journalists don't understand as much as an outsider like me, alas!" 

"Ah~" Ming Xiyan persuaded with a smile, "Brother Jing, I think listening to these news sounds quite happy and good." 

"After all." Ming Xiyan looked at the sea of ​​clouds covered with morning glow in the sky, smiled warmly, and whispered, "The plain life is the real life." 

I drove all the way to Zijingang and just finished my class at the East District when I got a WeChat message on my phone saying "Come to the lab". 

Ming Jingchen shrugged and said to Ming Xiyan who was concentrating on organizing her notes, "Shiyin called me to discuss the competition. I wanted to see how her robot was doing." 

Ming Xiyan pouted and said with a sigh, waving her hand impatiently, "Go away! You're messing around with these slutty women every day, can't you just go home earlier and play games together?" 

"Winning a prize in a competition can keep you in graduate school!" Ming Jing advised, "She's a talented girl. She hasn't even graduated yet, but Huawei, DJI, Tencent, Google, and Microsoft are all vying to recruit her. The HRs of other companies are lining up at the school gate. If she invites me to join a team, I'll definitely stick with her!" 

"Alright, alright! I'm so annoyed! I'll just go study on my own! Humph!" Ming Xiyan packed her bag and threw it over her shoulder, almost hitting Ming Jing. She walked to the library with heavy steps in her high heels. 

Mingjing stuck out her tongue, crossed the Qizhen Lake from the bridge, and came to the West District Laboratory. When she opened the door, she saw a pair of slim lolita girls busy typing on the keyboard between expensive equipment. 

This is a laboratory that the school has spent a huge amount of money to build for the top genius girl Murong Shiyin. It is dedicated to her. It has all kinds of automated precision machine tools and 3D printing equipment. The reason is simple: Murong Shiyin deserves the attention of this group. 

She published SCI papers in junior high school, and several Nature papers in high school. Whether it is the theoretical model she proposed, the code framework she wrote, or the sophisticated structure she designed, she has received high praise from experts in the fields of artificial intelligence and robotics around the world. Every achievement she made can bring a small iteration to the industry. The academic and industry circles call her "a pearl that God has dropped for mankind." 

I still remember when she said she wanted to go to college, a bunch of admissions officers almost packed up her room, advising her not to go to Harvard, Cambridge, MIT, etc., hoping that she would just make do and choose Tsinghua University or Peking University in China, as a way to contribute to the country. Each school patted their chests and said that they would give her no less than 10 million research funds per year and provide cutting-edge equipment and laboratories for her research. 

Finally, she chose Zhejiang University, and then all the teachers said that she could skip classes and just focus on research. Murong Shiyin finally had a quiet time, doing research in the laboratory and never went to class. 

It was not until freshman Ming Jing came to attend his first professional class that Murong Shiyin showed up in class as an exception. Then, in front of everyone, she took Ming Jing's hand and said affectionately, "Junior, do you want to stay in graduate school? Join a team with me to play in the robot competition. I will guide you." 

The whole school was in an uproar, and the boys became even more jealous of Ming Jing. They would curse and yell at her in their beds at night. 

"He has a car and a house, his parents are busy, and there are so many top girls around him. How come he has all the good things? Could it be that he saved the world in his previous life?" 

Of course Ming Jing was happy to curry favor with him, and thus began his journey to compete in the Global Intelligent Robot Competition, where he was dragged by a top boss and became a rookie, killing gods and Buddhas. 

"What do you want me to do today?" Mingjing asked timidly in front of this famous person. 

Murong Shiyin turned around and smiled slyly, raising her empty, naked little tender feet, "Let's massage your feet." 

"Can't you let me learn how to design robots too..." Mingjing felt speechless. 

"Junior, do you want to continue your studies?" Murong Shiyin raised her cute little feet, "If you do, be a good boy and listen to what I say." 

Mingjing swallowed his saliva, and obediently placed a small stool under Murong Shiyin's workbench, letting her put one of her tender feet on his shoulder, using the chest muscle of her shoulder blade as a foot massager, and holding the other foot in his hands, using traditional Chinese medicine massage techniques to stimulate the holographic acupoints in the sole of her foot to help her relieve stress. 

Murong Shiyin moaned and sighed in comfort, then stepped on Mingjing's shoulders with her white and tender feet, rubbed his cheeks back and forth, and gave an even more obscene instruction. 

"Junior, suck my senior's foot and cum." 

Ming Jing took a deep breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You come so early in the morning?" 

"Junior, if you don't obey my orders, you won't be able to get into graduate school~" 

The desire to be admitted to graduate school made Ming Jing give in. He took the tissue handed to him by Murong Shiyin, unzipped his pants, and obediently opened his mouth to suck Murong Shiyin's white and tender feet that looked like ice cream. 

The jade toes rubbed back and forth on Mingjing's tongue to tease her. Murong Shiyin said in a charming voice, "Junior brother, after graduation, why don't you get married with me? I will support you for the rest of your life." 

"Uh..." This was the ninety-ninth time that Murong Shiyin had flirted with her half-jokingly. Ming Jing stammered, "I... I'll think about it..." 

While pinching and licking, Murong Shiyin ordered him to squeeze out semen until noon. Ming Jing, with a flushed and intoxicated look on her face, packed up and was about to go buy food when she received another text message, "Come to the dance studio, take some time to practice at noon, don't eat lunch, I've prepared a lunch box for you." 

"Shiyin, I have to go out for a while." Mingjing crawled out from under the table, "Wuji asked me to practice dancing." 

"Hmph, you slut." Murong Shiyin muttered unhappily, and kicked her white and tender feet fiercely, and ended up kicking them on the table. There was a loud "bang" and Mingjing jumped. She hurriedly asked with concern, "Are you okay?" 

Murong Shiyin was typing away at the code, looking aloof and indifferent, "It's okay, go ahead." 

"But..." 

"That's okay, I'll order takeout later, don't worry about me." 

"Oh oh..." Mingjing responded timidly and quickly left the laboratory. 

After Ming Jing left, Murong Shiyin grimaced in pain, bent down and rubbed her sore foot, her eyes red and cheeks puffed up as she complained angrily, "Damn Master! You said you don't need to care about me, but now you don't need to care about me! How annoying!" 

I rushed to the dance studio in the gymnasium. As soon as I entered, two smooth and cool hands with rose fragrance stretched out from behind me, and there was a playful laugh like a yellow warbler, "Guess who I am?" 

"Wuji, do you still need to guess?" 

The mirror in the dance room reflected a beautiful young girl behind her. She was the president of the dance club, Feng Wuji, a special student of the art program. She was already a national first-class dancer at a young age, and the most beautiful girl in Zhejiang University. 

When the news that she was going to take the dance class spread, the whole school was in an uproar, and everyone was scrambling for a spot in the class, causing the course selection system to crash. 

Mingjing is also a boy, and he was also very curious about this legendary Zhejiang University campus beauty, so he checked the course selection like buying a lottery ticket, and by chance, he just happened to be selected. 

It would have been fine if she was chosen, but since it was a waltz, men and women had to form teams to dance as partners. Feng Wuji rejected all the boys' earnest invitations and went straight to Ming Jing to be her dance partner! 

Since then, Zhejiang University boys have secretly made a list of people they want to kill the most. In addition to some harsh teachers and professors, Mingjing is ranked first. 

"Oh my god! Why does this brat always get all the good things?" 

While Mingjing was stunned, Feng Wuji had already taken out a lunch box from her bag. While wiping the chopsticks, she said softly, "Don't eat too much during dance practice. Let your body be lighter. I made some boiled broccoli and salt-roasted chicken breast, a fat-reducing meal. Come over." 

"Woo woo..." Facing this beautiful girl with a perfect figure and facial features, Ming Jing sat down in front of her beautiful legs like a puppet, and was fed with a fat-reducing lunch box carefully prepared by Feng Wuji. While looking at her extraordinary appearance, he ate the light broccoli, and felt that the broccoli tasted better than the Michelin three-star ones. 

After the two of them finished eating and took a short break, they began to practice dancing. Feng Wuji led Ming Jingchen to the center of the arena, looked down and smiled slyly, "Are you going to do it today?" 

Ming Jing blushed when he heard this. He had danced with Feng Wuji in class before, and their skins were touching each other. He also smelled her rose fragrance, which made Ming Jing unable to control his erection. He pushed against Feng Wuji, and the others laughed. 

After that, Mingjing learned her lesson and worked hard to relieve her desires before every dance class. She finally got better. 

But she didn't expect Feng Wuji to find out about it. Ming Jing was shocked and shook her head quickly to try to lie, but Feng Wuji only said, "I smell a faint scent on you." 

Ming Jing sat down dejectedly, with tears in his eyes, and bowed to Feng Wuji desperately to apologize, begging her not to tell anyone about his embarrassing incident. He really had no other way to control his desire, and as long as she didn't tell anyone, Ming Jing was willing to pay compensation. 

But Feng Wuji didn't play by the rules. She smiled charmingly and said, "I can keep it to myself, and I don't need you to pay me compensation, but I want you to promise me one thing." 

"What's up?" 

Feng Wuji raised her finger to Ming Jing's chin, "You are a cute little brother, just like a puppy. I want to take you in as a puppy for fun. In this way, I will not only not tell anyone about your embarrassing things, but also allow you to kiss my feet before every class to make you cum. How about that?" 

From then on, the two of them were senior and junior students on the surface, but secretly they were also like a pet dog raised by a master for fun. 

"I... I can hold on." Ming Jing thought of how Ming Xiyan and Dongfang Eyue had teamed up to squeeze her twice last night, one on top and the other on the bottom. In the morning, Murong Shiyin forced her to lick his feet and squeezed her once. So she could keep a calm mind today. 

"Okay, let's get started~" 

Feng Wuji clasped her fingers together with one hand, and held Mingjing's shoulders with the other, dancing with Mingjing, rubbing her hips and chest against Mingjing intentionally or unintentionally. 

Ming Jing still couldn't control himself, his lower body became hard, and then he pressed against Feng Wuji again. 

Feng Wuji stopped and complained coquettishly, "You haven't done it yet today?" 

Ming Jing cried and said, "I...I did it..." 

"You're still like this after all this? Damn it! Why are you always in heat, you little dog?" Feng Wuji walked to the chair and took off her high-heeled dancing shoes with one hand, "You can't practice dancing like this, and it will be bad if you dance in a mess during class." 

Lifting her sexy crescent-shaped arch of foot, Feng Wuji took out a few tissues and waved them, and ordered, "Puppy, kneel down. There is some sweat on my stockings. It's your favorite. After we're done, let's continue practicing." 

Ming Jing gave a bitter smile, and knelt down obediently in front of Feng Wuji, unzipped his pants again, and kissed Feng Wuji's crescent-shaped foot arch that was filled with a strong scent of sweat. 

After lunch break, Ming Jing came out of the dance studio with a tired face. I don't know if it was because she was tired from practicing dancing or because her essence was drained out, but she looked depressed. 

There was no class in the afternoon, so Ming Jingchen planned to take a nap on the lawn of the playground. 

The sun shines warmly on my body, the lawn is green, I lie on it and feel the gentle spring breeze blowing over my body, just like a gentle mature woman caressing my whole body with her well-maintained hands. I miss someone inexplicably. 

"I don't know if my godmother will work overtime tonight, why don't we go drink with her later." 

Listening to the track and field team's training chant of "Effort - Struggle -", Mingjing fell into a deep sleep due to fatigue. 

In a daze, I felt as if I was being picked up by a tall princess. After a steady movement, I came to a dim and damp room. I was lying on a soft cushion, with my head resting on the muscular legs of a woman. It was very comfortable. 

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a tall track and field beauty behind him, smiling at him. Ming Jing quickly stood up and asked in surprise, "Senior Lu Yu, why is it you?" 

Dugu Luyu shook her energetic long ponytail and said with a smile, "Yeah, I just finished training with my teammates here, but I saw you lying here with your neck tilted up. I was afraid you might get a stiff neck. I was tired from training and wanted to rest for a while, so I brought you to the sports equipment room." 

He warmly invited Mingjing to lie on his slender and healthy thighs, "I'm sitting anyway, if you want to sleep, just use the pillow." 

"Oh, thank you, Senior Sister Luyu." Mingjing rested her head on Dugu Luyu's firm thigh muscles, lying on the soft and stuffy gymnastics mat. She accidentally smelled the sweet sweat of a young woman emitting from her body after intense exercise, which was like the warm sun. She felt an inexplicable sense of relief in her heart. 

In the summer, the school organized a long-distance running test. I fell down on the track and got heat stroke. Dugu Luyu, a sports student, a national first-class track and field athlete, and the captain of the women's track and field team, came over quickly, carried Mingjing on her back with her 1.9-meter-tall body, and sent her to the infirmary for careful care and treatment. 

Dugu Luyu was very considerate in serving tea, water and ice, and the two got to know each other. From time to time, Dugu Luyu would invite Mingjing to run and play ball to exercise. 

"Would you like to play ball today?" Dugu Luyu invited. 

"No." Ming Jing thought about how Ming Xiyan and Dongfang Eyue had each fucked her last night, how Murong Shiyin played with her naked feet and tongue in the morning, and how Feng Wuji stepped on his face with her silk feet at noon and forced him to smell her sweaty feet and masturbate. He felt a little weak, "I'm a little tired today." 

Dugu Luyu looked at Mingjing who was in a state of depression, and seemed to see something. She smiled meaningfully and said, "Mingjing, you can't go on like this. There are too many beautiful women clinging to you. Your body can't handle it." 

Mingjing blushed and lowered her head, not daring to speak. 

He is a delicate and frail person, not a strong type, and a big reason for this is that he is constantly surrounded by beautiful women, always in two states: "waiting to be exploited" and "just been exploited". He is a weak person with no bottom line by nature, and when faced with the lewd demands of these beautiful women, he never knows how to refuse, and can only half-heartedly give in. 

Dugu Luyu gently stroked Mingjing's head, revealing a slightly malicious smile, "Do you want to continue today? Senior Sister will show you how to change your hobbies, and you won't be bothered by those women." 

Ming Jing's cheeks turned redder after hearing this. He knew a secret of Dugu Luyu. This female track and field captain had some abnormal sexual preferences and was a fan of four kinds of love. 

After the heat stroke incident, Ming Jing wanted to repay her by asking her for something and giving it to her as a gift. 

Dugu Luyu answered straightforwardly, as if she had planned it in advance, "There is a hot spring hotel in Lin'an. Why don't you invite me to stay for a few nights during the Dragon Boat Festival and try whether the hot springs are good for my muscles and bones." 

Ming Jing agreed immediately and booked two of the best suites. Then they chatted in the room at night. Unconsciously, Dugu Luyu led her to the topic of the four loves. Then she asked Ming Jing with a loving look if she wanted to try it with her, as a game to find something new and experience it. 

The atmosphere was so tense, and Dugu Luyu was busy taking care of him, Mingjing felt embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed on the pretext of trying out the game. 

Dugu Luyu took out the small tool set that she had prepared long ago from her bag. It was the first time for the two of them, and it felt a little strange, but Dugu Luyu's skills were extremely superb, allowing Mingjing to experience an unprecedented unique pleasure. 

Later, Dugu Luyu would occasionally invite me to play this "fun game", under the euphemism of "changing my sexual preferences and eliminating harassment from the root". 

After hearing Dugu Luyu's invitation, Mingjing blushed and acted indecisive, neither agreeing nor refusing, but his hard cock gave a real reaction. 

Dugu Luyu chuckled, got up and went to a corner of the equipment room to search in the sports bag, found lubricant, a double-headed dragon and condoms, took off his sports shirt and sweatpants, revealing his youthful body soaked with sweat. 

After some preparation, Dugu Luyu came to Mingjing, took off his shirt and pants forcefully, grabbed his wrists with one hand so that he could not move, and laid on the mat with his face facing her sweaty chest, pressing hard on it and forcing him to suck her sweaty nipples. 

Dugu Luyu skillfully reached out and rubbed his lower back twice to make it wet, then thrust the two-headed dragon into Mingjing's body, causing him to rise and fall continuously, panting and speaking. 

"Junior, be a good sissy and lick the sweat on my breasts. Remember the happiness I gave you." 

"Try not to think about cock pleasure, and you will be able to get rid of these girls and be completely free~" 

The dull and lustful panting and moaning echoed in the sports equipment room. 

After lunch break, Ming Jing rubbed her butt and stumbled back to the library to study with Ming Xiyan, and then went back to the laboratory to buy fried chicken for Murong Shiyin, deliver materials, and massage her feet. She was busy until five o'clock in the afternoon, when the phone rang. It was the voice of an intellectual and beautiful woman. 

"I don't work overtime at night, so have a drink and chat with me." 

First, he drove Ming Xiyan home. After parking the car in the garage, Ming Jing walked to a bar in the Wulinmen business district. As soon as he entered the bar, he saw a beautiful female office worker waving at him. 

Ming Jing blushed slightly, sat opposite her and advised, "Godmother, don't drink too much tonight." 

Qin Shanying waved her hands. "Oh, I'm so annoyed by work. I feel uncomfortable if I don't drink some wine... How is your family recently? Have you encountered any troubles?" 

"No, no." Ming Jing respectfully toasted Qin Shanying, lowered the rim of the glass, and said politely, "With you, godmother, the world's No. 1 lawyer, protecting us, who dares to mess with our family?" 

Qin Shanying, 36 years old, is a top legal elite in the world. She has three top law firms under her command, covering all kinds of lawsuits in all walks of life. As long as she is paid a lot of money, there is nothing she can't win. She has never lost a case since she started working, and they are all big cases. 

The reason why Mingjing was so polite to her was because Qin Shanying had done a great favor to his family. 

Back then, his parents were doing business overseas and were framed and nearly went to jail. Fortunately, Qin Shanying stepped in to save them. 

After winning the lawsuit, they learned that Qin Shanying had no plans to get married or have children. Ming's father and mother had a perverse idea and shamelessly said that their son was very cute and everyone liked him, and asked the ten-year-old Ming Jing to worship Qin Shanying as his godmother, even though they were only seventeen years apart. 

Qin Shanying's subordinates, this pair of shameless parents, were determined to anger the legendary "No.1 in the legal profession", but Qin Shanying was so happy that she shook her body and took the tea that Mingjing knelt down to offer her, and really acknowledged this godson, which made all her subordinates dumbfounded. 

But if you look closely, Mingjing, who is only ten years old, has delicate features, a gentle personality and a pleasant voice. All the ladies in the law firm like her very much. 

After thinking about it, maybe Qin Shanying just wanted to find a beautiful relative, and have someone come to visit her when she lives alone during the New Year, which would add some fireworks and liveliness, so she was relieved. 

But what they never expected was that their boss was so cunning and his tricks were so amazing. 

In the second year of junior high school, Ming Jing brought gifts sent by her parents from overseas to visit Qin Shanying. Qin Shanying was drunk and saw that Ming Jing had red lips and white teeth and was getting more and more handsome. She was also at the age when men and women could have sex, so she took advantage of the alcohol to take advantage of the beautiful Ming Jing. 

Mingjing felt that this was incest and struggled non-stop, but lying on the bed, he heard Qin Shanying's charming smile and drunken breath as she said, "Be a good boy and son under your godmother to make her happy, and no one in the world will dare to bully your parents." 

Mingjing is already sensible at the age of 8. She knows that her parents are doing business internationally and will always encounter some troubles. Having such a world-class lawyer willing to protect her can really make Mingjing feel at ease. 

Mingjing is a filial child. Out of concern for his parents, he endures the shame and incestuousness and is forced to have sex with Qin Shanying. Under Qin Shanying's training, he gradually becomes addicted to the twisted lust under this sense of incest. 

His feelings towards Qin Shanying are a combination of his dependence on a strong woman and his lack of maternal love due to his parents being away from home for a long time, which has turned into an Oedipus complex attachment to Qin Shanying, his "godmother". 

Every time Qin Shanying called and said she would not work overtime at night and wanted me to drink with her, if they drank lightly, they would just massage and rub each other, but if they drank deeply, they would inevitably have a night of incestuous lovemaking. 

The two drank for a while, and Qin Shanying's face turned red and confused. She scratched her lower lip with her diamond-studded nails, tilted her neck to reveal a coquettish smile, and under the chair, without her high heels, her black silk feet secretly reached between Mingjing's hips and stepped back and forth. 

Mingjing knew that this was another sign of her drunkenness, so he had to endure it silently with a blushing face, gazing lovingly at the powerful woman in front of him who made him so attached to her. He swallowed hard, and his body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because he felt ashamed in public or because of a different kind of excitement. 

Qin Shanying was having a lot of fun, constantly attacking with her silk feet under the table, holding her chin up to look at Mingjing's shy appearance with interest, and teased, "Godmother orders you to cum now, and if you cum, I'll let you rest tonight." 

Mingjing's cheeks flushed to her ears. She suppressed her shame in public and tried to feel the intense stimulation from Qin Shanying's silk feet under the table. She pushed her lower body up to meet the pleasure of Qin Shanying's black silk feet and murmured softly. 

"Godmother...Godmother...my son is about to be stepped on and ejaculated by godmother..." 

After nearly ten minutes of stimulation, Qin Shanying's black silk beautiful feet stepped heavily, and Mingjing was so excited that his eyes rolled up, his body trembled violently, and he ejaculated in his crotch. 

"Haha~" Qin Shanying had a great time, smiled charmingly and picked up her bag, "I've paid for the wine, I'll go home and rest early tonight. My dear son, if you can't stand the loneliness and want to come to see your godmother, you know the password to my door." 

"Wuwu..." Mingjing panted and blushed, saying shamefully, "Goodbye, godmother." 

After a day of being teased by various women, Ming Jing, feeling a little dizzy, returned home. Just as he was lying on the bed to rest for a while, his cell phone rang again. 

Ming Jing answered the call weakly, and her mother's voice came from the other end, telling her something in a rambling manner. 

Ming Jing stood up with a shocked expression, "What? The fiancée you two arranged for me has already arrived in Hangzhou! You told her my home address! She has to live with me for the next three years to cultivate our relationship! How could you do this to me!" 

After hanging up the phone, Ming Jing showed an expression of distress mixed with a little excitement and anticipation on her face. She thought to herself, "Isn't this another strange woman? My body really can't handle it! I don't know how she will bully me..." 

Ming Jing opened the door and Ming Xiyan and Dongfang Eyue, who were eavesdropping near the door, fell in. They blushed and rubbed their skirts and said embarrassedly, "We are just curious, we don't mean anything else." 

At the same time, the elevator outside the door had stopped and the elevator door slowly opened. 

The wine-red nails took off the Bluetooth headset, and the Bluetooth headset was rustling with music, "Attachment... Following you... Seeing your smiling face... Kissing your lips... If love is a swing... You are my origin..." 

The wine-red nails shook her fluffy and slightly curly charming black hair, took out her makeup box and faced the mirror, smeared her sexy thin lips painted with wine-red lipstick with her slender fingertips, pursed her lips and closed the makeup box with a "pop", stepped on her 8-centimeter high heels, and walked closer to the door with the crisp "click-click-click" sound, and pressed the doorbell. 

Ming Jing, who was playing with the two men, heard the doorbell ring and walked to the door to open it. 

The tall and curvy sexy lady wore a tight black leather jacket, which showed off her beautiful figure. 

A pair of sunglasses hung between her perky breasts, and the small suitcase in her hand added a touch of casualness and elegance to her travel. 

The jacket is paired with a white tight T-shirt, and the lower body is a hip-wrapped leather skirt with black stockings, which fits her slender legs tightly, outlining the perfect lines and adding a bit of neatness and competence. 

Her hair is black and shiny, casually draped over her shoulders, with slightly curled ends, and her delicate facial features are as three-dimensional as sculptures, revealing a confidence and charm that cannot be ignored. 

The 1.80-meter-tall plus 8-centimeter-high heels, the powerful aura that looked down at Mingjing, made Mingjing, who was looking up, involuntarily feel awe. The lower body, which had just been squeezed by the silk feet of her godmother Qin Shanying, became hard again uncontrollably. 

"Hello." The royal sister opened her wine-red lips, smiled charmingly and nodded as a greeting, and said generously, "Mingjing, I am your fiancée Lin Yilian. Please take good care of me in the next three years." 

Looking at this mature, sexy and confident lady, Mingjing's heart beats violently, and a feeling of missing someone hidden deep in her heart surges up and lingers in her heart. 

He didn't know what was going on, that he would have such strong feelings of longing and love for this stunning beauty whom he met for the first time. 

All the thoughts and love gathered in my heart, turning into a heartfelt statement that even a mirror cannot understand. 

"Yilian, welcome home." 

... 

That night, Mingjing slept soundly and deeply. 

Before going to bed, Lin Yilian held him tightly in her arms, and her lips and tongue pressed against his nipples, so he couldn't resist. She used her slender jade fingers to rub his penis and squeezed him to cum. Then Ming Xiyan used her plump breasts to squeeze his penis and squeezed him to cum. Finally, Dongfang Eyue used the "69 position" and sucked his penis with her mouth and tongue and squeezed him to cum. After the three cums, Ming Jing was extremely tired, so he slept soundly. 

At this moment, his eyes were covered by Ming Xiyan's D-cup breasts, his mouth and nose were tightly wrapped by Lin Yilian's sweaty black stockings after a day of flying and walking, and his penis and balls were tightly tied by Dongfang Eyue's suspender panties. 

Love completely surrounded her, and she felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in her heart, as if all her loved ones had returned to her side, so warm and so reassuring. 

All in all, this night was a night of sweet dreams. 

At dawn in the early morning, Ming Jing was still sleeping soundly. At the Wulinmen Canal, a bar that was open all night, seven beauties gathered around the table, forming a beautiful scenery in the early morning. 

Feng Wuji rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "From ancient times to modern times, from modern times to modern times, a total of seventeen generations! Seventeen generations! Can't you just stop?" 

"Sister, you are not quiet anymore~ What right do you have to criticize us~" Ming Xiyan said with a lazy and charming manner while rubbing the rim of the wine glass with her voluptuous and tender fingers. 

Dugu Luyu counted on his fingers and muttered softly, "Rich businessmen... important officials... famous generals... warlords..." After counting for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. He scratched his head and complained, "In every life, there are seven people to marry! Are we going to tie again in this life?" 

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Qin Shanying, as a legal elite, is very familiar with modern laws. "In the previous life, when Master was still a warlord, it was no problem for him to marry seven of us concubines. But in this life, marrying seven is against the law. Bigamy means imprisonment!" 

"How about we decide the winner in this round? The loser should just get out of here and stop pestering the master like a nympho." Murong Shiyin's tender little feet were dangling under the table. Ever since Ming Jingchen made a wish to restore her lost legs, she loved to play with her feet. 

Dongfang Eyue counted on her fingers, glanced at Murong Shiyin, and reminded her softly, "You and Master have the same fate, but you are the last among the seven of us..." 

Murong Shiyin slammed the table in protest, "I've become a genius girl, I can support my master and give him a comfortable and happy life, why should I be the last?" 

Feng Wuji rolled her eyes at Murong Shiyin, "In the past, you were the worst to Master. Master told me that when he lost all his power and wanted to join his disciples, he would pass you out first. Isn't it reasonable to pass you out first?" 

Murong Shiyin got so angry that she started to fight. Fortunately, the tall Dugu Luyu came in between them and stopped Feng Wuji and Murong Shiyin from the left and right, saying, "Senior sisters, we agreed to talk and not fight. We can't break the rules in this civilized society." 

"Yes, now we live in a society ruled by law, we must abide by the law and be civilized, and we must compete based on our abilities." Qin Shanying stroked her hair proudly. After all, in a society ruled by law, violence is not allowed, and the law she is good at is the strongest force in the era of legal civilization. 

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at her with contempt and disgust, "Shut up, you old pervert, you are the most outrageous among all of us, being the master and godmother and still controlling and playing with him, only you can do such a wicked thing!" 

Qin Shanying smiled and turned to ask Dongfang Eyue, "Sister, with this skill, how does my destiny rank in comparison with Master's?" 

Dongfang Eyue counted with her fingers and muttered reluctantly, "This extraordinary move has indeed increased it to second place. It may really threaten the position of the senior sister." 

Qin Shanying tossed her hair back with her slender hands, looked at the crowd who were looking at each other in bewilderment, and said triumphantly, "If you want to win, you have to take an unusual path. If you work harder, the one who laughs last might be me~" 

After she said this, she looked at Lin Yilian who was leaning against the windowsill with a proud and provocative look. Lin Yilian just looked at the clouds in the sky, smiled, took a sip of wine and said nothing. 

When Murong Shiyin thought about how she was still at the bottom, she leaned on the table and pouted, fiddling with the bottom of her wine glass with her fingers, "Alas... Master, you might as well make a wish to continue to maintain the world of beauty as a god, so that we don't have to fight for life after life in this space and time." 

Dongfang Eyue consoled her, "Fourth Junior Sister, we must be content. Master's wish was great, but it was very dangerous to implement, and he almost lost his life. Fortunately, his wishes contained paradoxes, which caused the heavens to be in chaos and saved him. Otherwise, we would not have anything to fight for now, so we should be content." 

"That's right." Murong Shiyin stood up with her hands on the table and looked at Ming Xiyan with a smile, "Then slowly turn the tables, at least surpass that person who uses old-fashioned tactics, and regain the sixth place." 

Ming Xiyan was a little unhappy after hearing this, and she puffed out her plump D-cup breasts, "How can childhood sweethearts be so old-fashioned! If it were me, this identity would be the most suitable to accompany Master for life! I have met all of Master's relatives, and they all have a good impression of me. I am much more unreliable than you godmothers, slutty senior sisters, and the like!" 

"Have you ever seen it work?" Feng Wuji smiled jokingly, looking at Lin Yilian who was standing at the same level as everyone else by the window, "Xiao Qi, don't you know what it means that the 'green plum system' cannot defeat the 'sky-drop system'?" 

"You're talking nonsense!" Ming Xiyan slammed the table and said angrily. 

"I'm just stating the facts!" Feng Wuji shook her head and shoulders, looking very proud, but Ming Xiyan, who was already angry, rushed over and grabbed her hair, wanting to fight. 

Dugu Luyu hurried over to stop them and gently advised, "Hey, hey, hey, talk properly, why are you two pulling each other's hair again!" 

"Alright, alright. It's not easy to reunite after a lifetime of separation. It's really a letdown to keep quarreling." Dongfang Eyue waved her hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, but her eyes turned to Lin Yilian who was standing beside her. "Big sister, don't you have anything to say today?" 

Lin Yilian lowered her head and smiled, and said in a gentle tone, "There's nothing much to say. Anyway, I will definitely be the winner in the end. I'm leaving now, you guys can chat slowly." 

Amid the chattering noises of a bunch of girls, Lin Yilian left the bar and walked on the street in the early morning. 

When the wind blew, she felt a little cold and pulled her collar closer. 

At this moment, a ray of light happened to shine on her, making her feel warm and loosen her collar. 

The first rays of morning sun shone from the distant buildings, so warm, so bright, and so dazzling. 

There was a commotion behind them, and six beautiful women came out of the bar, fighting and making noises. Lin Yilian stared at the rising sun, her lips slightly raised, and she praised sincerely in a gentle voice. 

"The sun is so beautiful." 

-- over--