Lin Yun paced in his study, deep in thought. He had thought of a plan to push the Three Peaks Alliance, especially the Wang Family, into dire straits.
He knew that to accomplish this, he needed to form alliances with demonic sects to repeatedly attack the Three Peaks Alliance, creating a situation where he could secretly meet with Wang Xiangyi and offer his support in exchange for her hand in marriage.
Lin Yun was confident that in such a desperate situation, Wang Xiangyi would accept his offer without consulting her cousin Wang Li, the Patriarch of the Wang Family.
However, Lin Yun was aware that convincing the demonic sects to target the Three Peaks Alliance would be challenging.
he recent devastating defeat of the Blood Chain Sect and the Iron Hammer Sect at the hands of the Three Peaks Alliance, aided by the Jade Lotus Palace, had set an example for other demonic sects to be wary of attacking them.
Lin Yun decided to approach the Shadow Blade Sect and the White Bone Sect, knowing they might be persuaded to attack the Three Peaks Alliance. He arranged meetings with the representatives of these sects and expressed his desire to meet their leaders.
The leader of the Shadow Blade Sect, a slim and elegant man named Ying Shuang, and the leader of the White Bone Sect, the extremely seductive White Devil Bone Queen Baimo Zunzhe, agreed to meet Lin Yun. In a secluded location, they convened to discuss the proposition.
Lin Yun greeted them with a confident smile. "Thank you for agreeing to meet with me. I have a proposal that I believe will be mutually beneficial."
Ying Shuang raised an eyebrow. "And what might that be?"
"I want your sects to target the Three Peaks Alliance and their allies," Lin Yun stated bluntly. "Repeated attacks to weaken their defenses and resources."
Baimo Zunzhe's eyes narrowed. "Why not lead your Lin Clan's experts yourself? You have the manpower for such a task."
Lin Yun chuckled. "My Lin Clan must maintain a certain image in the eyes of the general populace. Openly attacking the Three Peaks Alliance without sufficient cause would tarnish our reputation. However, your demonic sects operate differently. You don't need anyone's acceptance or reasoning. You can target the Three Peaks Alliance openly without fear of repercussions."
Ying Shuang nodded slowly, considering Lin Yun's words. "What you say makes sense. But why should we risk our forces for your benefit?"
Lin Yun leaned forward. "I am prepared to compensate you greatly. Rare treasures, weapons, and even some cultivation techniques. Whatever you need, I can provide."
The two demonic sect leaders exchanged glances, skeptical of Lin Yun's promises. Baimo Zunzhe spoke up. "How can we be sure you'll fulfill your promises?"
Lin Yun smiled confidently. "We can sign a binding contract, ensuring neither side can pull back. This contract will assure you that I will provide what you desire after you fulfill your end of the bargain."
After a moment of consideration, Ying Shuang and Baimo Zunzhe nodded in agreement. They decided to sign the binding contract with Lin Yun, sealing their alliance.
Nearly a week passed, and it had been more than two weeks since Wang Li and Xia Qingwu's wedding. Today, joyous news spread throughout the residence of the Three Peaks Alliance—Xia Qingwu was pregnant with Wang Li's child.
Xia Bingling arched her back, offering herself completely to him. "Take me, Li. I need you."
With a growl, Wang Li entered her, moving with a ferocity that left them both breathless. He thrust into her deeply, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her. Xia Bingling's moans filled the room, each cry of pleasure urging him to go harder.
"Yes, Li! More!" she cried out, her nails digging into his back.
Wang Li was relentless, driving them both to the edge. He could feel her tightening around him, her climax approaching. With a final, powerful thrust, they both came together, their cries of ecstasy echoing through the room.
As they lay together, panting and spent, Xia Bingling smiled up at him. "You're amazing, Li. I wish we could be together openly."
Wang Li kissed her forehead. "One day, perhaps. But for now, we must keep this secret."
Another night, Wang Li slipped into the chambers of Song Jingyan, the Matriarch of the Song Family. Her slender frame and seductive charm always drew him in. As he approached, she turned to him with a knowing smile.
"Wang Li, I knew you couldn't stay away," she purred.
He grinned, pulling her into his arms. "How could I resist someone as alluring as you, Jingyan?"
Their lips met in a heated kiss, hands eagerly exploring each other's bodies. Song Jingyan's moans filled the air as Wang Li's fingers found her most sensitive spots, teasing her until she was begging for more.
"Please, Li. I need you," she whimpered.
Wang Li obliged, lifting her onto the bed and positioning himself between her legs. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her warmth around him. Song Jingyan gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders as he began to move.
"Li, you feel so good," she moaned, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.
Wang Li increased his pace, thrusting into her with a steady rhythm. His hands roamed over her body, squeezing her breasts and running down her sides. Song Jingyan's cries grew louder with each thrust, her body arching to meet his every move.
"Yes, Li! Don't stop!" she screamed, her nails leaving marks on his back.
With a final, powerful thrust, they both reached their peak, collapsing onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. As they caught their breath, Song Jingyan looked at him with a satisfied smile.
"Li, you always know how to please me," she said, her voice soft and content.
Wang Li kissed her deeply. "And I always will, Jingyan."