The Martial God who started at Mantuo Manor

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Dai Qisi also stood up, her beautiful purple eyes fixed on the blood-red pillar of light that pierced the sky and earth outside the window. An instinctive unease, stemming from ancient tradition, made the hairs on her body stand on end.

Wang Meng did not answer.

He walked step by step toward the window, each step feeling heavy and oppressive, as if stepping on someone's heart.

His tall figure completely blocked the flickering flame, casting a huge and oppressive shadow on the wall and floor behind him.

Just as he turned to face the window, completely exposing his broad, sturdy, and unguarded back to the three people inside—a purple phantom moved!

Dai Qisi's movements were as fast as a ghost, and she made almost no sound!

One moment she was at the table, the next she was already silently clinging to Wang Meng's back like a leech!

Her movements were ruthless and precise, leaving no room for hesitation!

A fair, slender, and seemingly delicate hand, like the sharpest venomous snake, with its five fingers forming a claw, swiftly reached for Wang Meng's throat!

The timing, angle, and speed were all perfect!

She chose the perfect moment when Wang Meng was distracted by the strange phenomena outside the window, his murderous intent was running high, and he was therefore oblivious to what was behind him.

She wanted to use this most direct and deadly method to test the true depth of this man's abilities!

Just as her icy fingertips were about to touch Wang Meng's Adam's apple, Wang Meng's body slumped slightly backward in a way that defied the laws of physics!

This sinking motion was exquisitely perfect!

It perfectly neutralized all the explosive power contained in Dai Qisi's grab, turning her determined chokehold into a gentle press that felt more like a lover's embrace from behind.

At the same time, Wang Meng's towering body crashed solidly backward into Dai Qisi's soft, warm, and incredibly elastic embrace!

"Well!"

Dai Qisi felt as if she had crashed into a burning, living wall in her chest.

The sudden, unpretentious collision sent a shiver through her body. A strange, tingling tremor shot through her like lightning from their pressed chests and backs, instantly coursing through her limbs and bones, causing all the strength she had carefully gathered to vanish in that instant.

Her breathing became erratic, and her legs went weak.

She pressed her entire body tightly against his back.

His body was as hard as a mountain, frighteningly hot, and filled with pure and savage power. Her body, on the other hand, was warm, soft, and fragrant, carrying an intoxicating aroma.

This extreme contrast between strength and gentleness, through the most direct physical contact, wildly stimulated every nerve of the two.

Wang Meng could clearly feel how those two amazingly soft mounds behind him were being squeezed and deformed against his back muscles.

He could even smell that the faint, sweet fragrance emanating from her, a blend of precious spices and the unique sweet scent of a woman in love, was gradually becoming stronger.

"Who...are you?"

Dai Qisi's voice was already tinged with obvious, suppressed panting.

She originally wanted to question him, but the words that came out were hoarse and charming, more like the whispers between lovers.

Her hand, which was still resting on Wang Meng's neck, had long since lost all strength. Her five slender fingers were simply limply pressed against his thick neck with its bulging muscles and veins, feeling the steady and powerful pulsation of his carotid artery.

Wang Meng didn't turn around. He kept looking at the eerie red light outside the window, but a cruel and mocking smile slowly crept onto his lips.

"who am I?"

Wang Meng's voice was as deep as a cello, full of magnetism. Every word seemed to carry an electric current, traveling along their pressed bodies and drilling directly into Dai Qisi's ears, making her eardrums buzz.

Wang Meng could smell the familiar, delicate fragrance of her body, like orchids, in her rapid breathing caused by nervousness and arousal.

"Haven't you always...liked this flavor the most?"

Wang Meng's nose almost brushed against Dai Qisi's earlobe. His voice became lower and softer, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue in her ear, each syllable filled with deadly allure and malice.

"The 'Tears of the Moon Goddess' brought from thousands of miles away by Persian merchants."

You said its taste is like the snow on Bright Summit that never melts—clean, cool, and soothing.

So you always put three drops in your shower.

Dai Qisi's pupils suddenly contracted!

"Tears of the Moon Goddess"!

She named this aromatherapy product herself!

In this world, besides herself, there is only that little brat; there is absolutely no third person who could know!

"you……"

Just as Dai Qisi was about to speak, Wang Meng seemed to know what she was going to say.

They preemptively and cruelly shattered all her hopes.

"Do you remember that silly boy from the Ruijin Banner who was punished by you for stealing the candied fruit you hid in the glass jar and was made to kneel in the snow?"

You said you wanted him to freeze to death, but in the middle of the night, you secretly draped your favorite white cloak over him.

Wang Meng's voice carried a hint of ease, as if he were recalling childhood fun, but to Dai Qisi, it was like a bolt from the blue!

"You... remember?"

"After you... went mad with demonic possession... I thought... you had forgotten everything!"

Dai Qisi's voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded, and each word seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty from the depths of her throat.

Wang Meng felt every tiny tremor in her body.

He slowly turned around to face her directly.

A hand precisely pinched her chin, and the pad of the thumb began to lightly and casually trace back and forth across her soft, slightly parted red lips.

This action is extremely vulgar and full of invasiveness, yet it also carries an undeniable, seemingly habitual intimacy.

He didn't rush to reveal the final answer, but instead leisurely moved his gaze down from her stunningly beautiful face, which was filled with shock and confusion.

His gaze swept over her long, fair neck, which trembled slightly with fear, then over her breasts, which heaved violently with her rapid breathing and were covered by a thin veil, and finally settled between her legs.

There, the once magnificent and elegant long dress was now soaked through.

The fabric was stained with dark water, almost ink-like, and became nearly transparent after it was soaked through, clinging tightly and without reservation to the most intimate curves of her body.

Through the sticky fabric, Wang Meng could clearly see how those mysterious, voluptuous mounds, belonging to a woman, rose gracefully.

The edges of the water stains outline a criminal, perfectly peach-shaped silhouette.

At the very center of that outline, the soaked fabric was absorbed, sinking deep into a dark, profound, yet incredibly clear vertical crevice.

Dai Qisi was only able to stay upright by Wang Meng's hand that was gripping her chin.

Wang Meng took a step forward.

Her body was still pressed against the cold window frame of the private room by him in an extremely aggressive and sexually suggestive manner.

His enormous, throbbing, and terrifyingly long spear, even through several layers of thin clothing, was still imprinted on her flat, soft abdomen with unabashed presence.

"Of course I remember!"

"The Purple-Robed Dragon King of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains, and the Holy Maiden of the Persian Headquarters."

"The flag master of the Five Elements Flag Sharp Gold Flag!"

"After I went mad with qi, I was sent to Mantuo Manor to be the head of the undercover agents..."

'It really is him!'

'But...how is that possible!'

'How...how could you possibly have reached the Innate Realm!'

'He's clearly gone mad...!'

Just as Dai Qisi was lost in thought.

A sharp, fragrant black shadow pounced from the side!

"Let her go!"

It's that woman in black veil!

Seeing that Dai Qisi was not in a good state, and coupled with the uncontrollable restlessness in her heart stirred up by Wang Meng, she finally couldn't help but take action!

With movements as swift as a cat, her figure traced a graceful arc in the air. Her slender hands, painted with bright red nail polish, appeared delicate and boneless, yet ten thin, cicada-wing-like, poisoned blades gleamed with a ghostly blue light sprang from her fingertips!

Her move, "Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers," was both poisonous and deadly, covering all the vital points of Wang Meng's upper body, forcing him to release Dai Qisi and return to his defense!

"Tsk!"

Wang Meng didn't even turn his head; he simply let out a cold snort filled with contempt from deep in his throat.

Just as the poisoned blades were about to reach her body, his large hand, which was pressing on Dai Qisi's back, suddenly opened, turning from a palm into a claw, and reached backward at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye!

His hand, as if it had eyes, ignored all the flying blades and went straight through the impenetrable net of attacks, accurately grabbing the slender wrist of the woman in black gauze as she lunged forward.

"what?"

The confident, alluring smile on the black-veiled face instantly froze into unbelievable horror!

She felt as if her wrists were tightly bound by a red-hot iron chain that had been pulled out of the Netherworld. No matter how she circulated her internal energy or changed her moves, she could not break free even a fraction of the way!

A powerful and overwhelming internal force surged into Wang Meng's palm, instantly shattering all of her defenses and scattering her internal energy into disarray!

"Come here you go!"

Wang Meng gave a low shout, and the arm that was holding Dai Qisi didn't even move. Instead, the arm that was gripping the black gauze wrist suddenly pulled back with force!

"what!"

Hei Sha let out a short gasp, and her whole body was involuntarily pulled into the air by a tremendous force. Then, together with the distraught Dai Qisi, she was tightly bound in Wang Meng's strong and hot embrace by his steel-like arms, one on each side!

In an instant, two stunning beauties, each with their own unique charm, squeezed into Wang Meng's arms!

On the left is Dai Qisi, who has suffered a huge shock to her body and mind and has completely lost her mind.

Her body was soft and hot, with exquisite curves, full of the wild yet noble beauty unique to women from the Western Regions.

At this moment, her unreal face was filled with disbelief, her purple eyes were empty and lifeless, as if her soul had been taken away, leaving only a beautiful, fragrant body at the mercy of others.

On the right is Hei Sha, who had just failed in her sneak attack and was subdued instead.

Her body was more voluptuous, full of the ripe, juicy flesh of an adult.

Her enormous breasts, shrouded in black gauze, were being roughly pulled over and were now pressed tightly against Wang Meng's rock-hard chest, almost bursting open under the pressure.