Female-male sex: Salted fish forced to rise to prominence

Prince Zhou felt that although the woman's fingers were white, they were not as soft as he had imagined. Instead, they were a bit rough. Before he could realize what was happening, he was pulled and kissed on the woman's lips. The woman's lips were very warm. It was the first time he was kissed by someone, and he just stood there in a daze, letting the woman do what she wanted.

The woman's kiss was very passionate. She directly pried open his lips and had an intimate contact with his tongue. He thought he would hate the taste, but instead of pushing her away, Zhou Shizi slowly became addicted as their saliva was exchanged. The two kissed with a sizzling sound until a reaction came from his body. Zhou Shizi then woke up and left her lips.

What was he doing? He had come to see Man'er, and this maid was actually seducing him? He pinched the woman's neck, but her chest trembled up and down, and she gasped and struggled, so he let her go.

But this was not right. The woman's body temperature was obviously different from that of an ordinary person. He touched her forehead and it was so hot. She had a high fever. Seeing her pitiful and unattended appearance, he still climbed over the wall and ordered, "Jin Chuan, go buy some pills to reduce the high fever."

Jin Chuan asked in confusion, "Prince, is Miss Chen sick? Do you want to find a doctor to see her?"

Prince Zhou didn't want the servant to know that he was just doing it for a little maid, "even if the doctor came, he couldn't climb over the courtyard wall."

Jin Chuan smiled foolishly and said, "Yes, I'll go right away."

Two cups of tea later, after feeding the woman the medicine and covering her with the quilt, Prince Zhou was about to leave. However, the woman kicked the quilt away again, and her trousers slipped down to her knees, revealing hideous bruises.

Prince Zhou frowned and sighed, "You, woman, have a high fever and bruises on your knees. I, the prince, will be a good man and sit here until the end."

He sat back on the bed, took out a bottle of ointment for treating external injuries from his arms, and applied it to the woman's knees. The woman groaned in pain, "Ah~ It hurts~".

This sweet cry was like an electric current, making half of his body numb. He snorted coldly, "If you weren't sick, I would have thought you were deliberately seducing me."

Then he just walked away without looking at the woman anymore. It was impossible for him to have anything to do with a lowly maid...

It was not until dark that Chen Manli and her maid Bihe returned, carrying jewelry and beautiful clothes given by the genius doctor Xiao Jingchen.

Chen Manli was very happy. This Jamel Xiao was rich and generous, and his residence was extremely luxurious. But when she saw that the yard was quiet, she wondered, "Where is that dead girl Biluo?"

It was not until then that Bihe remembered, "Biluo caught a cold a few days ago and hasn't recovered yet. He should still be lying in bed."

Chen Manli, "Huh, useless thing, even more delicate than the lady's body, you caught a cold after kneeling for a few days."

Bihe said: "Miss, why don't you go to Doctor Xiao tomorrow to get some medicine for her? Otherwise, if you just leave her alone, she might die."

"Okay then, let's go find Brother Jingchen tomorrow to get a prescription for her. I'm a kind-hearted lady, so please help me wash and go to bed."

Bihe responded, "Yes, Miss..."

In the other space, Su Yu was watering the plants in the field with spiritual spring water. Seeing that a new small Ganoderma lucidum had grown next to the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum he picked from the mountains last time, Su Yu was very surprised. The rice he planted last time also had clusters of golden rice ears, and the vegetables were growing very well.

Su Yu picked up the small hoe beside him and started doing farm work in the space. He first picked all the vegetables and put them in the basket. Tomorrow, some of these vegetables could be delivered to each mansion.

After transplanting the flowers and pepper seedlings into the empty pots, Su Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Oh, farm work is so tiring, but if I move these out, there will be more space to grow rice."

After transplanting everything, Su Yu placed the flower pots and pepper pots around the jujube tree.

The last step is to harvest the rice. Su Yu collected all the grains on the rice and put them into a sack. This sack weighs about 100 kilograms. The output of this space is still better than that of ordinary farmland. Such a small piece of land has a lot of yield. Su Yu plans to collect these grains and sow them in the spring of next year to see if the yield will increase.

Su Yu plowed the land again, leaving one-third for growing vegetables, and planted the rest with new rice seeds, and finally watered it with spiritual spring water.

After the tidying up, the land looks less messy, with tea trees, Ganoderma lucidum, jujube trees, and the three red fruit trees that originally existed in the space.

Su Yu looked at the bright red fruits and murmured: "What are these hanging red fruits? I was busy practicing before and never tasted them."

Su Yu casually picked a red fruit the size of a ping-pong ball. He took a bite. The fruit didn't have much juice, but it tasted good. It was sweet, sour and delicious, with a hint of strawberry. "It's delicious. There's no core yet. Not bad."

Su Yu casually picked a dozen more and began to eat them while leaning against a tree. After he finished eating, he went to the wooden house to practice. However, he had only practiced the "Wudao Jue" for one week when the spiritual energy in his body suddenly went out of control.

"Ah...it hurts...what happened? Is there something wrong with the fruit just now?"

"Puppet, puppet, what kind of fruit is that..."

But the puppet did not respond to it, so Su Yu could only continue to use the "Wudao Jue" to try to straighten out the spiritual power in his body and let the runaway spiritual power flow along the route it should take.

Su Yu's skin was constantly cracking and repairing, but he could no longer control it. Su Yu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trail of blood remained at the corner of his mouth. "Puppet, what happened to me?"

The puppet was also very anxious, "Ding, host, why did you eat so many red fruits?"

Su Yu said weakly: "You, you didn't say I can't eat it? You didn't answer me when I asked you before. Now this spiritual energy is running around in my body, and I feel like I can't control it..."

"Host, I was just in hibernation and need to preserve the spiritual power of the space."

Su Yu suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, "Am I going to die?"

Puppet, "Host, this is a red fruit that can increase the spiritual power of a cultivator, but your current power is too weak, you can't eat so many fruits at all. I will teach you a mantra to suppress the running spiritual power first."

Then the puppet displayed a golden formula to guide spiritual energy in the space. Su Yu tried hard to remember it, "There is yang in yin, and there is yin in yang. Movement nourishes yang, and stillness nourishes yin. Too much yang will cause resistance, and too much yin will cause coagulation. One yin and one yang is the Tao..."

After a night, Su Yu just stopped vomiting blood, and the spiritual energy was still running around in his body. "Knock knock knock", there was another knock on the door.

Su Yu had no choice but to force himself to leave the space. He wanted to open the latch, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably. "Master, are you still not awake?"

Su Yu said weakly: "I'm awake." But after struggling for a long time, Su Yu finally opened the door, but Keren fainted on the ground.

Xie An, who was holding the copper basin, was startled and dropped the basin, spilling the water. "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Nanxing also exclaimed, "Master."

He quickly squatted down to help Su Yu. He saw countless bloody wounds on Su Yu's face. To outsiders, he must have looked very scary.

But in Xie An's eyes, the master is the master, no matter what he becomes, he is still his master. He quickly hugged the person and carefully placed him on the bed.

He anxiously ordered his sister, "Nanxing, go and ask Dr. Cui to come."

"Yes, brother," Nan Xing also rushed out hurriedly.

Su Yu weakly grabbed Xie An's hand and said weakly: "It's useless, Xie An, I, I have gone astray in my practice, it's no use seeing a doctor..."