The person is in the chat group and is a coordination trainer

"What are you thinking about?" Le Zhengqing touched her head, "Aren't you always standing by my side?"

Jun Luming hugged Le Zhengqinghe excitedly, and eagerly kissed Le Zhengqinghe on the face with her lips pouted.

"Who's there?" A slightly hoarse female voice sounded, and a slim figure appeared with the sound of footsteps.

"Qinghe?" Jun Peijiu glanced at Jun Luming, who shyly put her face into Le Zheng Qinghe's chest, and felt her heart twitch. An unprecedented sourness spread in her chest, and she felt depressed for a long time.

She nodded, pretending not to see it, but subconsciously pursed her lips.

She didn't know where to look for a moment, and frantically glanced at the koi under the corridor, the strange feeling in her heart becoming stronger.

"Come with me to the library... Lu Ming, go back to your room first." Jun Peijiu didn't know what tone she used to say this, but as soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks turned red and she hurried away under the cover of night.

Le Zhengqing lowered his head and looked at Jun Luming in his arms, then sent her back to the room that had been prepared and introduced when he came, and then returned to the original place and followed the direction of Jun Peijiu.

The library of Tashan Shilang is not an attic, but more like a three-story house, but the interior is opened up, and the bookshelves arranged horizontally and vertically form an ancient longevity pattern.

The building was empty. Jun Peijiu was sitting on the second-floor platform corridor, with her two small feet wearing light green embroidered shoes hanging down.

"You're here." Jun Peijiu frowned as he flipped through the ancient books. "I have a question for you, not about coordination."

Le Zhengqinghe walked up the steps and sat down next to Jun Peijiu, also hanging his legs down.

"Teacher, what do you want to ask?" Yue Zhengqinghe rested his arms on his thighs and rested his chin on his palms.

"When you see someone with another person of the opposite sex, your heart suddenly tightens, your mouth feels dry, and there's a sour feeling in your chest. But you've never had this feeling before. Why is that?"

Jun Peijiu frowned and closed the ancient book in his hand. "I have looked up some information, but none of these medical books describe this condition. Am I having a heart attack?"

Recalling Jun Peijiu's unnatural demeanor beside the rockery just now, Le Zhengqinghe had some doubts, fearing that he had assumed something.

"Teacher, have you never used an illustration book?" Le Zhengqinghe asked tentatively, looking at her deer eyes and nose that were similar to Jun Luming's.

Jun Peijiu nodded: "Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all arranged by someone, and I don't usually need the illustrations."

"Then teacher, who is that person you are talking about?"

Hearing this question, Jun Peijiu looked straight at Le Zheng Qinghe who was standing nearby. As they stared at each other, Le Zheng Qinghe sat up straight unconsciously.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...their faces got closer and closer, until they were touching each other's skin and then they woke up.

Three-second rule: If a couple of opposite sexes look at each other for more than three seconds without taking the initiative to kiss, then they are not attracted to each other.

Jun Peijiu subconsciously wanted to move away a little, but Le Zhengqinghe hooked his arms around her shoulders and kissed her actively.

It tasted cold at first, then warm. Jun Peijiu opened her eyes blankly during the first kiss, and was passively led by Le Zhengqinghe.

"You like me, right, teacher?" Le Zhengqing put some rouge on Jun Peijiu's lips with the tip of his tongue and stroked it across her upper teeth.

"You are the eldest princess's consort, and Lu Ming's... We are also teacher and student... This is not in accordance with etiquette." Jun Peijiu lowered her eyes and frantically looked for an excuse.

"Do you like me, Peijiu?" Yue Zhengqing pressed on, Jun Peijiu bit her lower lip and nodded her head in an almost invisible arc.

"Then don't worry about it," Le Zhengqing looked straight into Jun Peijiu's heart with his fox eyes, "Or do you want to give up on me?"

Jun Peijiu hurriedly shook her head: "My reaction to feelings... people always say that I am a little slow. If that feeling is called love, then I think I should be pleased with you..."

"That's enough." Le Zhengqing pressed his lips against Jun Peijiu's thin lips, pried open her slightly opened teeth, and entwined his tongue with hers, kissing and sucking it.

Le Zheng Qinghe's hand naturally fell on Jun Peijiu's thigh, and the other hand held her shoulders and held her in his arms.

"Don't," Jun Peijiu grabbed the hand that was inserted into the underwear, panting softly, "Don't do it here, go to my room."

Yue Zhengqinghe responded by hugging Princess Jun Peijiu in his arms, jumped from the second floor and landed steadily. Jun Peijiu buried herself in his arms and showed him the way to her room.

Chapter 109: The Jun Family Twins

Jun Peijiu's room complements the style of the outside. Vases and incense are placed next to the antique bedside curtains, and a bathtub is placed behind a screen in the corner.

Le Zhengqing closed the door with his toes, then sat on the edge of the bed holding Jun Peijiu.

Jun Peijiu's eyes were wet, and she looked particularly innocent and lovable. A strand of hair was caught in the corner of her mouth as she walked, adding a bit of charm to her soft facial lines.

His fingers lifted the long hair at the corner of Jun Peijiu's mouth and slid across Jun Peijiu's tender little face.

She had taken too much care of herself and didn't look at all mature despite being nine years older than Le Zhengqinghe. Her face looked like that of a girl of sixteen or seventeen no matter how you looked at it.

Kissing the pair of cherry-colored thin lips, Jun Peijiu finally learned to close her eyes and feel Le Zhengqinghe's demands in her mouth. She learned very quickly and could actively respond, pulling out long silver threads with Le Zhengqinghe.

Yue Zhengqinghe's hand slipped into the brocade Hanfu, pinched the short knot and gently pulled, and the snow-white underwear slipped down. He reached up and pulled the knot tucked into the belt at the waist and did the same thing, taking off the underwear with Jun Peijiu's cooperation.

Jun Peijiu was still wearing the same jade-white Hanfu she had worn during the day. However, because she had taken off her undergarments, the cross-collar and front opening were unbuttoned, revealing a white bellyband with a red and black goldfish pattern underneath.

Le Zhengqinghe held Jun Peijiu in his arms and laid her down on the bed. His lips slid across the snow-white skin inside inch by inch, along the silk bellyband, across the clean belly button and waistline, and landed on the thigh roots covered by the tip of the bellyband.

Bit the knotted panties with your teeth, twist your tongue into it and gently pull it, and the knot of the panties will fall off, revealing the clean, white, tender and plump lips.

Jun Peijiu has only a thin layer of pubic hair, which is very sparse and short, and neatly forms a small inverted triangle on her lower abdomen, which does not affect the beautiful appearance of the raised hill below. The strip of pink tender flesh under the little clitoris connects to the flesh hole and slightly reveals the lips, like a beautiful bean sprout with a pointed corner.

She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and used the other hand to cover her shy lower body. The tips of her ears were dyed crimson along with her face.

Yue Zhengqinghe pressed his fingers on the bean sprouts, teasing her little tits. Jun Peijiu's body trembled subconsciously, and the itch grew stronger with the friction of his fingers.

Two fingers spread the tender lips, and the pink flesh hole seemed to breathe, shrinking and contracting in front of his eyes. One could imagine how strong Jun Peijiu's suction would be. His fingers reached into the hole, feeling the tight squeeze and contraction of the flesh hole as if it were alive. He lifted up a slender and round beautiful leg and rubbed the soft flesh on the inside of the thigh. The pair of small feet were also white and smooth, exuding the fragrance of milk, which must have been stained by soaking feet in milk and medicinal food ingredients.

Le Zhengqinghe slightly revealed the tip of his tongue like a kitten, and moved it from the calf all the way up, across the round thighs, slender waist and plump and upright breasts, then turned down along the delicate clavicle and sucked the nipple with a small and light areola.

Jun Peijiu's breasts are usually hidden under loose Hanfu, but Le Zhengqinghe never expected that they were so big. The difference between her upper and lower bust is as high as 25, just reaching the standard of G cup. Even Luo Wenyin is one size smaller than hers.

Moreover, the areola is small and light, and the protruding nipples stand proudly like a pair of bells on top, with no sign of sagging except for the gravity of lying down.

Le Zheng Qinghe also took off the Chinese traditional costume with a black background and red patterns that he wore to follow the local customs when he entered the mountain and stone mountains. His silver hair caught the moonlight outside the window, and a few strands of black hair revealed between his hair added a sense of inharmonious beauty.

The moonlight sprinkled on Jun Peijiu's snow-white body, as if covered with a layer of gauze, and her usual makeup like a mountain ghost made Yue Zhengqinghe feel a sense of blasphemy. (There was originally a string of mysterious codes from Liyun Pavilion here, but it is gone now)

Le Zhengqinghe knelt above Jun Peijiu's waist and abdomen, kneading a pair of beautiful breasts with his hands, pinching the nipples with his fingertips and lifting them slightly. The thick and long baguette puff struggled to pass through the gap underneath the huge breasts, with a long section sticking out. The other end of the baguette puff just fell in front of Jun Peijiu's nose.

"Teacher~" Le Zhengqing has a pair of fox eyes and is also good at seducing people, "Can you help me hold it in my mouth?"

The sense of guilt of being called "teacher" and the unprecedented stimulation made Jun Peijiu's throat tighten. She pursed her lips and bit her lower lip, then opened her thin lips and took the head of the French stick puff into her mouth.

We are all adults. Now that we are in bed, we should stop playing those half-hearted games.

Although Jun Peijiu had never eaten the big puff in her mouth, she learned how to hold it in her mouth and lick it with her tongue without any instruction.

Jun Peijiu's breasts felt amazing, and thanks to the simultaneous breast fucking and oral sex, Le Zhengqinghe fucked Jun Peijiu's breasts and mouth for a while before shooting straight into Jun Peijiu's mouth.

"Ugh!" Jun Peijiu, who was swallowing semen for the first time, couldn't hold it in and was choked to the point of feeling nauseous. The white liquid flowed out of her mouth from the corners of her mouth to her collarbone and dripped onto her breasts, giving her an obscene sense of beauty.

Le Zhengqinghe poked Jun Peijiu's breast with a baguette puff. Jun Peijiu couldn't resist him and cleaned the remaining puff on the baguette for him.

The baguette regained its vitality in her mouth. Le Zhengqinghe also stepped back behind her, carried Jun Peijiu's beautiful legs on his shoulders, and used his hands to slide along her buttocks and thighs to pry open the tightly closed lips.

The baguette puff was rubbed against the bean sprouts for a while. When the fingers felt wet, they slid the head into the tender flesh, and then released their fingers.

The thick lips hit the junction of the head and the stick, squeezing and sucking Le Zheng Qinghe like a flesh hole inside.

Jun Peijiu's face looks like an innocent young elf, but her body is completely the opposite, full of lustful features.

With the hole sucking hard on the head, Le Zhengqinghe grabbed Jun Peijiu's breasts and thrust forward. The thick and long baguette puff penetrated the obstacle and immediately reached a new world.

Jun Peijiu's tunnel was extremely hot, and the muscles on the inner wall seemed to move spontaneously and continuously, squeezing Le Zhengqinghe's baguette puffs in all directions. The internal distance was also shorter than that of ordinary people, but the deepest part seemed to have a flexible little mouth sucking on her head.

Le Zhengqing moaned softly with comfort, "Ha, teacher, your body is really lustful."

"Don't say that..." Jun Peijiu clutched the sheets under her body in pain, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, "I am your teacher."

Her expression did not have the dignity of a teacher at all. Le Zhengqing put down the beautiful legs on his shoulders with both hands, bent them on her body and spread them as wide as possible.

Jun Peijiu covered her mouth tightly, refusing to utter a single moan. She had already been accused of being a slut by this traitorous disciple, so how could she possibly make another moan to justify her reputation as a slut?

What, she also respects the master for the disciple? That's fine... But she can't be called slutty by the disciple!

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and a crisp sound rang out outside the door.

"Aunt Peijiu, are you in your room? I saw the light in your room and came over to talk to you about something."

Jun Peijiu opened her eyes wide, and her wet eyes seemed to be able to speak.

“Wuwuwu… (It’s Luming! What should I do?!)”

"Um... (What should we do? Are you still afraid of her?)" Le Zhengqinghe stared at Jun Peijiu's panicked expression and deliberately increased the frequency.

"Um~ Woohoo... (What do you mean you're afraid of her? What if she finds out the two of us are here... didn't you bring her back?)" Jun Peijiu frowned and pushed Le Zhengqinghe's shoulder hard.

At this time, the door was opened, and Jun Luming saw a man and a woman on the bed, and his pupils trembled.

"Brother Qinghe? Aunt Peijiu? You..." Jun Luming stood there in a daze.

"Lu Ming, no...ah ah~" Jun Peijiu just put her hands down and wanted to explain when the baguette puff was suddenly pulled out, teasing her and causing her to moan uncontrollably.

Le Zhengqinghe got out of bed and came to Jun Luming. Without explaining anything at first, he put his arms around her waist and carried her on his shoulders. Then he closed the door and put her on Jun Peijiu.

Because the underwear was still being made, Jun Luming wore the white lace translucent panties that Le Zhengqinghe had picked out for her in the morning under her skirt.

Le Zhengqinghe lifted the long hem of her skirt and took off her panties. The top of the baguette puff still had the liquid from Jun Peijiu's body on it, and it went straight into Jun Luming's tight hole.

Looking at Jun Luming who was lying on top of her and got into the mood as soon as Le Zhengqinghe penetrated her, Jun Peijiu understood that the two of them must have played a lot in private. She was lost in thought when she was suddenly attacked from head to toe by a thick and long baguette puff, and she subconsciously groaned in pain.

"Teacher, it's not good to be distracted at this time." Le Zhengqinghe smiled and went in and out of Jun Peijiu's flesh hole for a while before returning to Jun Luming's body to continue working on her. He also reached his hand into the two-piece skirt that reached her chest to grab and squeeze the underage girl's breasts.

Through the thin, breathable but colorless satin fabric, Le Zheng Qinghe's hands were sandwiched between the breasts of his aunt and niece, and his palms and backs of his hands were truly made of flesh.

Jun Peijiu closed her eyes, looking as if she had given up resisting.

After her second squirting, she felt the baguette puffs in her body shrinking and contracting. Her body spontaneously squeezed them and wrapped them tightly as if to squeeze out all the stock.

Countless puffs shot into Jun Peijiu's tunnel, but the short passage was soon overflowing. Le Zhengqinghe had no choice but to quickly insert into Jun Luming's body and continue to fire the remaining bullets.

Let Jun Luming lick the stick of the baguette puff clean. Le Zhengqing and nephew put the aunt and nephew in the same position on the bed, both lying face inwards with their buttocks raised high, showing the edge of the bed their small holes that were still leaking puffs.

Le Zhengqinghe held Jun Peijiu's butt and inserted the erect baguette puff again. The touch, which was completely opposite to the previous position, made Jun Peijiu subconsciously contract her internal flesh walls, and this position also allowed the baguette puff to enter deeper.

The head hit the deepest little mouth again, hitting it again and again with perseverance like a frantic deer.

Jun Peijiu no longer cared about her image and let Le Zhengqinghe pick her like a real slut. When the pleasure of being hit grew stronger and stronger, Le Zheng Qinghe withdrew again and stuffed the baguette puff into Jun Luming's tender body.

Jun Peijiu lay on the wrinkled bed sheets with her face down, breathing heavily, looking at Jun Luming's expression which was both painful and pleasant, and watching her tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

She couldn't bear it, so she reached back and touched the two big bags under the baguette puffs.

However, she didn't expect that this touch would cause trouble for her. The thick and long baguette puff entered her again, and this time it was completely inserted, with the head tightly wrapped around the mouth of her uterus and the full puff was shot inside again.

After shooting another shot from head to toe on Jun Luming's body, Le Zhengqinghe carried the two of them to the floor and let Jun Peijiu stack on Jun Luming's body to form a small butt tower for two.

He grabbed and played with Jun Luming's small breasts, but he was rushing around inside Jun Peijiu's body, forcing Jun Peijiu to hold on to the railing of the bed tightly to avoid falling off Jun Luming's back.

When she got used to it, Le Zhengqinghe pinched her butt and bumped it against Jun Luming's little butt. She had to rely on her long legs to stick tightly to Jun Luming to support her.

Jun Peijiu knew that both of them had fallen into the hands of this evil man, but she was also a little scared to let her endure the beating alone all night.

Having her little niece to help her bear the pain already made her feel extremely ecstatic. If she were to serve her alone, wouldn't she die?

As the eldest princess' confidante, she felt it necessary to remind the eldest princess to be careful in the future.

Despite this, Jun Peijiu soon succumbed to Le Zhengqinghe's powerful attack and lost the city. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and used her snow-white and tender little feet that exuded the aroma of milk to rub Le Zhengqinghe with the soles of her feet.

The previous chapters have been modified, so you can rest assured to read them immediately. In a few chapters, the first volume will end, and the feminization mod will be loaded in the second volume.

Chapter 110: High-end prey often appears as hunters

A special yet not-so-special guest came to Liyun Pavilion today.

Ning Qiong sat at the opposite side of the dining table, quite far away from Le Zheng Longye who was sitting at the main seat. The dishes in front of her looked homely but were actually specially prepared according to her preferences.

"I didn't expect that you could actually convince them to give you the position of co-wife. I am quite impressed by you." Le Zheng Longye held a pair of gold-painted scarlet long gowns in his hands, and there were simple dishes in front of him.

"Senior, aren't you angry that I asked for your permission?" Ning Qiong raised her eyebrows. "After all, the little girl is still the eldest princess in name..."

"Junior, I think you've made a mistake." Le Zheng Longye put down his chopsticks, raised his head slightly, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Whoever my son likes will be the eldest princess who can ascend the throne of Emperor Tianqi." If Le Zheng Longye's words were spread to others, it would definitely cause an uproar, but no one dared to refute it.

Ning Qiong could clearly feel the air around her becoming heavy and sticky. An indescribable pressure, as if encountering a natural enemy, enveloped Liyun Pavilion, and the roars of beasts could be heard one after another from the mountain.

"Moreover, Wen Yin does have the potential to become emperor, and that's enough." Le Zheng Longye restrained his expression, as if nothing had happened.

Ning Qiong stared at the furnishings in front of her with lingering fear, not thinking at all that Le Zheng Longye was exaggerating.

After all, this future father-in-law was able to suppress the combined forces of the champions of the three major regions of Unova (United States), the Soviet Union and Izumo, and he was able to kill them all. At that time, there were also king-level warriors from the other thirteen regions who were besieging them, but they were all frightened by him.

The two champions from the United States and Soviet regions were old men who had been active since the time of the Melo Sect and the Jade Emperor, yet they were still beaten to retirement on the spot by Le Zheng Long Ye from more than a decade ago.