I am practicing in the Nianghua Warring States Period

Beidou Xinwei didn't reply. "It's none of my business whether it works or not. Go home and sleep!"

This sleep caused a serious problem.

"Wash, wash... wash, wash..."

The gentleness of words and the peace of heart whispered softly beside my ears. The sweet and motherly words seemed to touch my heart. The soft singing voice sounded softly...

"After the Ghost Festival, Gu'er felt depressed..."

"Hmm?" Beidou Xinwei felt really uncomfortable and opened his eyes blankly. What he saw was a vast world like the sea. In the middle of this vast sea, a woman was holding him.

Yes, she was holding me! This woman, standing at 1.85 meters tall, held me with ease. She gazed at me with eyes as gentle as water, softly singing a Japanese lullaby. She was dressed in an expensive purple silk outer garment, and for some reason, a leotard that transcended time. Her arms and legs were clad in armor that transcended time—her figure was incredibly good! It was practically the most stunning figure Beidou Xinwei had ever seen in his two lives.

This face full of maternal love seemed to be in disbelief after seeing Beidou Xinwei open her eyes.

"You, you're awake?" the beautiful young woman said softly, and stroked Beidou Xinwei's face: "My dear child?~"

"......?! Who are you?" Beidou Xinwei quickly climbed up from the other person's body...but he didn't want to move.

"I'm your mother~"

“!!! I’m your daddy!” Look, this is the normal reaction of a normal adult male without any two-dimensional flavor when someone takes advantage of him.

No matter what kind of beauty you are, I just don't understand romance! He was just planning to continue lying in the arms of the beautiful young woman, but at this moment Beidou Xinwei instantly turned over and stood up, ready to fight.

"Tell me, who are you? Who sent you? What's your conspiracy? Where is this place?——"

"Wow...my child, don't you recognize me?" The beautiful young woman was stunned for a moment, and said in a sad tone; "What did mom do wrong...Mom is willing to do anything for you..."

Beidou Xinwei looked around and it seemed like he was dreaming.

Are my dreams this high-level? I could conjure up a beautiful young woman like this out of thin air! It's simply... Beidou Xinwei usually wasn't very human in his dreams. Erotic dreams were something I could have, sometimes. I just didn't expect this dream to be so real!

"I let you take advantage of me, didn't I?"

The handsome young man grabbed the extremely huge thing of the purple-haired beautiful young woman in front of him. It was the first time in his life that he couldn't hold it with one hand.

"Ah~ my dear..."

"Introduce yourself, bitch." Beidou Xinwei was so familiar with words that he wouldn't dare or would not use to insult the women around him in the real world! There was no need to hide his dreams! The violent XP exploded instantly -

"Ah~" Electricity struck her delicate body, and the dryness throughout her body made the beautiful young woman's breathing become rapid. The blush on her elegant face also added a bit of decadent charm. The tight purple latex suit clung to her almost eroded flesh. A pair of proudly erect and plump breasts were firmly grasped in the hands of the beautiful boy in front of her. The stinging pain and the subsequent pleasure simultaneously hit her plump buttocks.

"I... I'm Minamoto no Raikou, your mother. Your ancestor is me... I, I've always been watching over you. I'm so proud of you... well..."

"He... tui!" Beidou Xinwei unceremoniously shoved his load into the beautiful young woman's face. It wasn't that he was accurate, but that he had freed up one hand to knock open the young woman's mouth. And the young woman, who called herself Minamoto no Raikou, had somehow gotten possessed by something, and she actually swallowed the young man's saliva with such sweetness—

"Do you think you're worthy? Hurry up—" Scientifically speaking, dreams last 15 minutes or 5 minutes, so time is really tight and the task is heavy. "I actually like your face... Yeah, and your figure, too. As expected of me, I can actually create such a dream... But I really don't like ethical jokes. At least I don't like ethical jokes towards me, but I'm fine with others! I'm your father, kneel down you bitch!"

Looking at this latex suit + fantasy sexy warrior suit, if you say this is not Meng Beidou Xinwei, you won't believe it. Tightly clinging to this huge buttocks, it outlines the perfect camel tooth shape of Gu Jian. The latex suit under the sweat reflects the erosive oily luster. Isn't this a greasy senior sister!

"Ah...ah hey...no, it's impossible...you are obviously a good boy. Why would you...um, why would my body...um. Ah hey..." Almost instantly, she transformed into a charming and infatuated look, and even her lower body was oozing out streams of juice in pleasure, flowing along her raised buttocks in the air and between her thighs, emitting a rich, fragrant and delicious hormone.

"Rip!" The fig leaf covering her crotch was torn off, and the greedy juices were no longer blocked. Immediately afterwards, the ruthless child stretched open the overflowing layers of flesh and roughly ravaged this... virgin mother.

After all the ups and downs are over.

…Beidou Xinwei felt something was wrong.

Why is this dream seemingly endless? Could it be... Could it be...

Hurry up and do it a few more times? — This is the normal thinking logic of a normal man when he feels that his lustful dream cannot end.

Chapter 171: Protecting the Ancestor's Milk Light

Her violet hair was held like a bridle by the young man behind her. A few strands of black hair draped across her white forehead, obscuring her dazed eyes that threatened to reveal a heart. Her drawn-out pupils revealed a weary ecstasy, a gentle yet frenzied aura carrying endless joy within her mind. This young woman, initially gentle and endearing, now seemed completely captivated by the young man's gallop.

Lost in an almost morbid love and frenzied ecstasy. Her plump, peach-like buttocks scraped against the most irresistible flesh with every thrust. Deep within the mountainous expanse, the palace, hammered and hammered, felt so comfortable that it made her feel sore. Filled to the brim with cum, she felt like she was actually pregnant. Finally, after another shift in position, the beautiful young woman, entwined like an octopus around the beautiful boy's body, whispered softly, yelled out in venting—

After Beidou Xinwei gradually regained his sanity, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

What kind of dream is this? It's so real? I've already had this happen four or five times. This record is unusual. Usually, it's a 1vs4 situation at most. After this body has been perfectly enhanced, it's normal that I can't kill all four of the opposing beauties.

How could this beautiful young woman with blue and purple hair in my dream be so durable? — Is this the advantage of being a wife? Young people don’t know the benefits of young women, and mistakenly treat young girls as treasures.

Of course, these problems are only local problems.

Even though this young woman's uterus resembled a vise, her cavity a pump, her mind a furnace, a complete piece of heavy-duty machinery, in Beidou Xinwei's eyes, this beautiful young woman's value seemed to be increasing—she was completely able to vent her emotions. And... where exactly was this place?

"Hello, hello... who are you?"

The handsome boy was a bit embarrassed. He'd only just remembered to ask her name after fucking her like a puff pastry. Well... motherf*ck, motherf*ck, and motherf*ck would sound really exciting. If this were a person, then what he'd just done was such a stunner, a sheer explosion of evil XP! He'd used every reasonable and pertinent method of s*x, and he'd really gone too far.

"I... uh... ah..."

The beautiful young woman panted with a look of delight, trying to answer the young man's question, but her stomach suddenly lurched. From her cherry-like mouth, a thick, white, fishy liquid gushed out. It was as if some strange valve had been reopened. She raised her plump hips, her equally plump breasts pressing against the floor. A strange smile crossed her lips as she said, "Bitch, lick it clean right away..."

"Wait, stop..." That was enough time for her to regain her composure. Beidou Xinwei knew how strong her own physical strength was. An ordinary woman would have died after such a brutal attack! The man in front of her didn't die, but he looked like his brain was broken.

Isn't it said that women can't be fucked? Why is this like being fucked too hard?

After finally calming the other person down, Beidou Xinwei hugged her criminally perfect body. It seemed that this would make the other person feel more at ease and answer his questions.

"Um... I'm sorry, although it might be a little late to ask now. Who are you?"

"Mother... ahem, my name is Minamoto no Raikou." The beautiful young woman straightened her hair, which was soaked with mucus and a little sticky. She tried to calm down with an extremely admiring tone and said, "I am your... your... ancestor."

“…” Considering that it has come to this, it may not be just a simple act of taking advantage of me.

Could it be a cheap ancestor given by the system?

Speaking of this, there is an excellent work in ancient times called "Protecting Ancestors from the Jiang River", which tells a story similar to mine.

Right off the bat, I bring up the eighteen generations of ancestors I've been given. You say eighteen generations, right? Even if we use ethical divisions, they're already five generations deep! You say no, this is considered a direct ancestor. This system gifted me with something like this, something with no moral constraints, yet with ethical and moral implications. It's like...

It's like you have found a godmother who is extremely beautiful. You don't have to worry about the psychological burden and you can still play with ethical jokes.

"Ancestor Yu?" Beidou Xinwei hadn't expected to be treated this way, so he asked, "Why are you here?"

"After death, it seems like I'm in a completely unknown place. There's no time, no measurement. I only know that I'm held in the gentle embrace of darkness, quietly silent. Never dull, never tedious, enjoying endless tenderness in this dead eternity... But suddenly, a voice woke me. I came to this sea of ​​souls, just to wait for someone..."

The beautiful young woman shyly brushed her hand across Beidou Xinwei's handsome face, and murmured softly, "That person is you... If you think about it carefully, I should be your twenty-fifth generation ancestor..."

“…” If that’s what you said, then you can’t say that.

"25th generation? ... Any evidence?" Beidou Xinwei thought for a long time... You just said that? Was it a gift from the system? And who is Minamoto no Raikou? I don't know him?

"My feeling is the proof..." Minamoto no Raikou gently covered his belly, the love in his eyes no longer restrained: "You must be my dearest master..."

"? Aren't they descendants?" Beidou Xinwei was a little worried. Could something really go wrong?

"Ah, yes, ... descendants." She didn't seem as satisfied as she had been at first. Instead, the word "master" filled the beautiful young woman in front of her with affection. After a moment's hesitation, she asked Beidou Xinwei, as if weakly seeking his opinion: "Descendant master?"

...You say this as if you are writing a random article.

"But... what's going on here?" Beidou Xinwei asked in confusion, looking at the endless sea around him. "How did I get here? How do I leave?"

"As long as you enter your dream, you can choose to come to me. My dearest junior master, please be sure to come and see me..." Just like the online game poster girl in your mobile phone.

[Ding! Unlock [Retainer] No. 006, Minamoto no Raikou

This retainer was unusual. Although many people would keep their elders as retainers during the chaotic times of the Warring States Period, this was the only family in the world to keep an elder of such a high generation as a retainer!

Minamoto no Raikou loves you immensely.

Born as the eldest son of the Genji clan, she was the ancestor of the Settsu Genji clan and a figure who contributed greatly to the development of the entire Seiwa Genji clan. She exterminated numerous monsters, including the Shuten-doji of Ōeyama, the giant spider of Kyoto, and the gyu-oki of Sensō-ji Temple, earning her the reputation of being the greatest and most mysterious killer of the Heian period. Historically, she was a man. Her female origin may be related to the mystery of her origin...? Leading her subordinates, the Four Heavenly Kings of Raiko—Watanabe Tsuna, Sakata Kintoki, Ubube Suketake, and Usui Sadamitsu—she constantly protected the peace of the capital.

You have a strong claim to the Settsu region! The following series of events will confirm this!

Obtained the title [Settsu no Kami]

Obtained weapon [Tongzi'an Steel Cutting]

Obtain the token [Genji Family Tree] stone carving. 】

Chapter 172 Filial piety comes from two faces

Pozhenzi: Spring Essence

When Yan Zi came, she had just shot, and the naked queen of the imperial flower sang softly. There were three or four spots of moss on the horse, one or two sounds of Huang Li under the armpit, and the long concubine sighed softly.

A charming and ageless female companion, with a charming voice, greets me in a pleasant way. I wonder why I howled in my spring dream last night. Genji won the duel today, and filial piety is evident in both of their faces.

Beidou Xinwei felt refreshed the moment he woke up. Although his body still felt like it was about to explode, his spirit was well satisfied.

The Green Dragon Queen once said: In dreams, we can defeat all enemies; the great goddess Rei Ayanami once said: Happiness can only be found in dreams.

It's true, Beidou Xinwei thinks this dream is high-end, classy, ​​understated, luxurious and profound! - However, "The Continuation of the Dream" is a little different.

Beidou Xinwei had something beside him—a large sword, to be exact. The blade, not counting the hilt, was eighty centimeters long, a bit long considering the average height of Japanese people. With the hilt attached, it reached over one meter and one foot, making it a one-handed sword for Beidou Xinwei. It had an antique charm, unlike the Japanese katana of today.

It does look a bit like an imitation Tang-style straight sword, but it already has a distinct curvature.

"...It seems that dreams are true." The system has considerately placed the equipment given to me in the dream next to my bed.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! --" After Beidou Xinwei woke up, a maid stumbled in. She knelt outside the door, not daring to open it, and shouted through the door: "Your Highness, please get up. The lord has summoned you."

"?" Beidou Xinwei was quite puzzled. Why did Oda Xinji call him so early today? "Go back and tell the lord that I will be there soon."

After quickly washing his face, putting on his coat and holding his knife, Beidou Xinwei walked towards his boss' office. Then he saw Oda Xinji looking at the peasants in front of him with a look of shock.

"What's wrong?" Beidou Xinwei frowned after arriving. "What happened? Look, it's a good thing I'm not on a business trip, right? Quick, hurry up, mobilize the troops!——"

"That's not the case." Oda Nobuhime shook her head slightly and said, "But it's a good thing you didn't leave. If you had left a day earlier, you wouldn't have heard such interesting things right away. You... your ancestral home, you know it, right?"

"?" Beidou Xinwei was stunned. The system really was giving him the whole package. Suddenly, a system prompt appeared before his eyes, visible only to him. He continued to read it and said, "I know. It's not far from Qingzhou City and Kuno City. It's an old house in the countryside. Nothing special..."

"You unfilial descendant, do you know how important the old house is? Your father's generation still lives there." Oda Nobuhime snorted, and the beautiful girl waved her hand gently, pointing at the old farmers kneeling on the ground.

"You should thank these villagers! Your ancestral home collapsed, and you reported it to the local warriors. The local headman, thinking it was yours after all, salvaged it. There wasn't much valuable inside, but they collected it all. Among them, there's a stone tablet buried in your backyard."

As she spoke, Oda Nobuhime clapped her hands.

The sliding door leading to the courtyard was opened, revealing a tall stone tablet standing in the yard.

It is obvious that this stone tablet has obvious signs of erosion by time, but... there are some words densely engraved on it.

In the first row, the names of the Settsu Minamoto clan were written in large letters: [Governor of the Settsu Minamoto clan, Minamoto no Mitsunaka], and below them were the branches: [Mitsunaka's eldest daughter, Minamoto no Yorimitsu], then [Yarimitsu, who was unmarried, adopted his nephew, Minamoto no Yorimoto]...

I won’t recite the rest of the family here, as the last few generations changed their surname to Beidou. Finally, there is Beidou Xinwei’s father, Xukong, and Xukong’s son, Beidou Xinwei.

The system is really putting on a complete show.

"Can you? Your family is quiet." Oda Nobuhime looked at the stone tablet.

After all this time, you, a mere Beidou Xinwei, are more legitimate than our Oda family?

"I urgently had this stone tablet appraised by the people in the castle town—open your door." The beautiful daimyo transformed herself into an expert treasure appraiser, gesturing with her fan like a seasoned scholar. "Ahem! Look! It's two feet tall and twelve feet wide. The carvings are from an ancient dynasty, and the traces of craftsmanship are evident. The carvings on the first taboo are clearly very ancient, and they become clearer as you go down. As for yours, it must have been carved by your father when you were just born, buried deep in the earth."

[I gave birth to a son named Xinwei, and sent him to a famous teacher in the Central Plains when he was young.] He just threw down these words, as if he was waiting for a chance to continue carving.

"Don't you know about this?" Oda Nobuhime looked at Beidou Nobuyuki, as if she thought that this idiot didn't know that there was such a treasure buried in his home.

"...I don't know." Beidou Xinwei was stunned when he saw this thing. How would I know what the Genji genealogy that the system sent to me last night was? "You... Xinji, you did this for me?"

"How could I possibly manipulate time? This thing opens wide, doesn't it? These are so old. The inscriptions in the middle are in different fonts and from different times. I can't even make them look old." Oda Nobuhime's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. "You... are from the Settsu Genji clan? Hmm... and a legitimate son. Ha, when you meet the original Akechi Mitsuhide in the future, you'll be much older than him."

"……what?"

"Don't you know? You should at least learn the basic skills of a samurai family, okay? You're so good at fighting, and your conversation is quite elegant... You've been in Ming for a long time, right?" Oda Nobuhime shook her head and said, "You're really a Tang person. The ancestor of the Akechi family was also Minamoto no Yorimitsu, but he was a branch of the family, not just the Akechi family. The same is true for the Toki family that Saito Dosan rebelled against. Oh, and the Baba family and the Yamagata family of the Takeda family are also the same. They all have to kowtow to you when they come - there are many ancient families to be found nowadays, but evidence is rare. With such ironclad evidence, it's hard not to believe it."

Oda Nobuhime has sharp eyes.

As if he suddenly discovered something, he glanced at Beidou Xinwei and said, "You...what's the matter with this knife today?"

"It's passed down from my ancestors. Can't I take it with me today?"

"Okay! Let me have a look." Oda Nobuhime suddenly came close, not caring how many outsiders were present. The old farmer knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up. Several female warriors watched helplessly as their beautiful female master shamelessly clung to the handsome young retainer in front of them. They rubbed their faces against each other: "Let me have a look! Let me have a look! Let me have a look!"

"...Here you go, here you go. I'm still used to your arrogant attitude."

"Hehe, thank you, Avi..." Oda Nobuhime laughed a few times and reached out to a nearby female warrior who was already familiar with her hobbies and handed her an iron skewer. After quickly undoing the wooden lock on the hilt, Oda Nobuhime grasped the hilt and slapped her wrist hard, using inertia to open the handle without damaging the blade.

“Ahh!! As expected! — Doujikiri Yasutsuna! It’s Doujikiri Yasutsuna! — You, you actually have Doujikiri Yasutsuna!… Give it to me! Give it to me, please! Give it to me and I’ll agree to anything you ask!”

The handsome boy squinted his eyes, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret his answer: "...You don't regret it?"

“…” Oda Nobuhime’s smile suddenly froze.

Then he silently installed the knife and handed it back, as if he had suffered a great injustice and had to swallow it silently.

"No, I'm not asking you to give me anything." The handsome boy suddenly became anxious: "Why don't you think about it again? Tongjiqi Yasunaga, don't you want it?"

"...I still want to live for two more years—I've asked your Platycodon grandiflorum. If you do this for a long time, you'll easily get gynecological diseases. You...go find someone else to play with. I can't stand it."