Qiu Feng is an orphan. He looks very talented. He is less than [-] years old and has lived alone for eight years.

In Qingshan Village, Qingtian County, Dashun Empire, Qiu Feng had a pretty good reputation, because he had a steady temperament since he was a child, honest and kind, very polite, and liked to help others. The key is that he was hardworking and brave.

It was the crisp autumn season again, and Qiu Feng went up the mountain to chop firewood. He thought that Grandma Li in the west of the village was alone at home and was old and frail, so she thought of cutting more and sharing some with her when she went back.

In this way, Qiu Feng forgot to look at the sky. When he hurriedly picked up dry firewood and prepared to go down the mountain, it was already dark.

Qiu Feng wandered around for several times, looking at the endless hills, and finally smiled bitterly, he was lost.

Fortunately, the mountains here are not steep and the moon has risen.

Determining the direction of the moon, Qiu Feng walked forward. In less than half an hour, he saw a village.

He placed the two large bundles of dry firewood on the side of the road and walked toward the village along a path covered with weeds.

When he reached the entrance of the village, he realized that he had never been to this village and had never heard of it.

The village is a bit mysterious, it is very small, with only seven houses, and none of them have yards.

There is a stele carved out of a whole stone at the entrance of the village, but there is no inscription on it, only a lotus pattern with seven petals.

Qiu Feng was surprised and walked in without thinking too much.

The village is very neat and clean, and the houses are all made of wood. They look very old, antique and have experienced many vicissitudes of life.

At this point, Qiu Feng planned to stay overnight and go back tomorrow, so he found a larger house and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, a scent of fragrance came out, and a woman of about thirty years old came out.

She is wearing a thin veil of green water, her shoulders are cut, her waist is plain, her muscles are like fat, her neckline is very low, revealing her plump breasts, her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and her hair is pulled up into a tall beauty. Bun, bright red lips slightly upturned.

Qiu Feng was very surprised, how could there be such a beauty in the world.

When the woman saw Qiu Feng, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Is this little brother from another village? He must have missed the time, lost his way, and got stuck in the mountains?"

Qiu Fengdian nodded quickly: "That's true. When I saw there was a village here, I came over to see if it would be convenient for the owner to let me stay for one night and leave at dawn."

The woman was very enthusiastic and said with a smile: "I am a guest from afar, and I am also a hospitable person. Please come in."

Faced with this situation, Qiu Feng was a little hesitant: "Sister, are you at home alone? If so, I'll just stay out for one night."

The woman shook her head and said, "Brother, what are you thinking about? Don't wait any longer. There are others. Come in quickly."

Qiu Feng clasped his fists again and said, "Thank you very much, sister."

Afterwards, Qiu Feng followed the woman into the house. It was much brighter inside, but she didn't see anyone else. It must have been late and they were all asleep.

There are seven lotus patterns on the front wall, and in the middle of each lotus is a portrait of a beautiful woman. The distance is a bit far, so Qiu Feng cannot see clearly and does not dare to look too carefully.

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." The beautiful woman said enthusiastically.

Qiu Feng touched his belly and replied sheepishly: "Thank you very much, sister."

After a while, the beautiful woman brought over hot white flour buns, a peculiar sweet potato, and a bowl of millet porridge.

Then he sat aside and stared at Qiu Feng, showing a hint of smile and expectation from time to time.

Qiu Feng buried his head in eating. He could feel the beautiful woman's gaze, but he didn't dare to raise his head, feeling that it would be very embarrassing if their eyes met.

After not eating for a day, Qiu Feng devoured everything and quickly ate everything.

The beautiful woman handed over another cup of tea, quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Drink some tea first, and I will make your bed later."

As he spoke, he bent down slightly, and the whiteness on his chest became more obvious.

"Thank you sister!"

The beautiful woman turned around and left. Qiu Feng couldn't help but glance at her slender back. He could feel the roundness and softness of her buttocks through her long skirt.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the beautiful woman came back and took Qiu Feng to another room. After settling in, she left without saying anything.

Qiu Feng was very sleepy, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

He dreamed that he was in a fairyland shrouded in smoke and clouds, filled with lotus leaves and blooming lotus flowers, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

After crossing the long, winding trestle, we suddenly came to a hexagonal pool, where seven stunning beauties were taking a bath and playing in the water. When they saw Qiu Feng coming, they gathered around happily.

Qiu Feng was so frightened that her nose felt hot and she woke up.

Thinking about the beauty in his dream, he turned over, only to find that there was someone lying next to him. His eyes widened. This person turned out to be the beautiful sister.

Qiu Feng was so frightened that he sat up and asked stammering: "Sister, why am I here?"

The beautiful sister looked at Qiu Feng with charming eyes, rested her head on her white jade arms, and said delicately: "What are you afraid of?"

Qiu Feng was in shock. Although he was not a normal man, he still could not remain calm in the face of such a situation.

The beautiful sister slowly moved the quilt away, and her clothes had disappeared. She asked in an affectionate voice, "Am I good-looking?"

Qiu Feng covered her eyes and said with a wry smile: "It looks good, but I can't look at it."

The beautiful sister smiled again and said: "I have no foreign guests here yet. Since you are here, naturally you have to treat them well with the most precious things."

Qiu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In this deep mountain, I have a place to rest for a night. Moreover, my sister has prepared food. I am already grateful. How can I be greedy?"

The beautiful sister frowned and said angrily: "You little thing, why don't you know the style? Lie down quickly, I will give you the best, something you have never experienced, otherwise, I will call someone."

Qiu Feng had no choice but to lie down, close her eyes, and said bitterly: "Sister, I have been castrated for eight years."

Eight years ago, Qiu Feng planned to enter the palace as a eunuch, but his only relative, his grandfather, was killed by the Xie family's housekeeper, and his wish to enter the palace was thwarted.

"Hehe! I know."

A strong fragrance filled the air, and Qiu Feng felt that he could not move at all, entering a dreamlike state, half asleep but not asleep.

He only felt that he was having a romantic relationship with a beautiful woman, and was extremely happy, but the woman's face seemed to be changing all the time. There were seven faces in total, switching repeatedly, but they were all blurry and he could not see clearly.

Finally, the woman told him: "What you just took was the Hunyuan Lieyang Root. You already have a spiritual root and an immortal body, but the best way to advance this spiritual root is to practice dual cultivation, and gather the powers of seven special women... "

Finally, the beautiful sister said: "Remember, a deep dream is approaching, and the two joys will open up the Hongmeng heart."

After saying that, the beautiful sister flew into the air and gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​stars.

In a daze, Qiu Feng woke up and found that the sun had risen high.

"How could this be?"

Looking around, the village was completely missing. He was lying on a big rock with two bundles of dry firewood beside him.

I touched my crotch, but it was still empty.

Qiu Feng was a little disappointed and confused. It would be great if the dream last night was true, but it didn't look like a dream.

Sighing, he smelled a pungent odor emanating from his own body.

I found a mountain spring, washed myself, and then picked up dry firewood and returned to the village.

Along the way, Qiu Feng was as light as a swallow, walking as fast as flying, and soon returned to the village.

But he had been thinking about last night's dream and didn't notice his changes.

After giving part of the dry firewood to Grandma Li, Qiu Feng took the rest to the market to exchange for some money.

As soon as I walked into the woods outside the back door of Xiejiazhuang, I heard a voice from inside. It was a woman's voice, with a mellow voice.

Qiu Feng put down the firewood, hunched over his waist, and walked in quietly. He suddenly discovered that under the big rock in front of him, a man and a woman were naked and entangled together.

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