The Pure Yang Body, on the other hand, possesses a childlike heart, appearing simple, natural, and reserved, seemingly like an ordinary person. However, anyone who gets close and understands them deeply will often be deeply attracted by their sincerity.
Therefore, the Pure Yang Body is also known as the "Innocent Child."
However, the "Innocent Child" is almost impossible to possess, while the flamboyant Eight Yang Body is naturally suited for possession!
For the old servant, this is a major threat.
The old servant discovered that Xiang Anping's kidneys had been skillfully blocked from menstruation by internal energy.
It seemed to be the work of a master of internal energy transformation. When he tried to neutralize it, he discovered it was not just simple internal energy.
It also contained a trace of pure Yang energy, not much, but extremely concentrated and refined, like a thin yet sturdy lock, firmly binding Xiang Anping's kidney essence and restricting his sexual ability.
If forcibly released, the pure Yang energy would transform from gentle to violent, directly causing Xiang Anping's meridians to rupture!
It could be said that whoever placed such a restriction had no intention of allowing Xiang Anping to have another chance with a woman.
This indirectly drove the old servant into a desperate situation.
In despair, a crazy plan surged into the old servant's mind.
To let Xiang Anping have his way with Jiang Yingji and the Xue Tang and Yu Tang sisters!
In his calculations, there was only one way to safely break the current shackles.
This level of pure Yang energy was impossible to destroy by ordinary methods, but pure Yin and pure Yang attract each other.
If someone with an extremely Yin body could break through to the level of primordial Yin, it would definitely allow Xiang Anping to escape danger. Moreover, only a pure Yin body could elicit a reaction from Xiang Anping in his current state.
Three pure Yin bodies, with their combined primordial Yin energy, could achieve a qualitative leap from quantitative change, rivaling even a complete virgin.
The old servant's eyes flickered, his emotions fluctuating violently for once.
A body of ultimate Yin is no simple matter. Historical records show only a handful of examples, such as Daji and Yang Guifei, each a peerless beauty, capable of captivating a nation.
Each one is immeasurably valuable, and in this era, three have appeared!
And Yingluo Manor alone possesses two!
For him, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if he seizes it, immortality will be within reach.
If only Xiang Anping obtains three bodies of ultimate Yin, then… he can possess Xiang Anping…
The old servant silently walked to the window and saw Jiang Yingji, dressed in an exquisite cheongsam of dark brown satin, with sheer patterns on the chest, exuding unparalleled nobility and elegance. While feeding Xiang Anping ginseng porridge, her other hand was between Xiang Anping's legs, constantly stroking the large, slightly erect penis...
The Eight Yang Body was exceptionally endowed; even in a flaccid state, its size far surpassed that of an ordinary person in an erection, its long, serpentine form lying horizontally between her slender fingers.
She was enjoying the meticulous care and massage of the dignified Queen of Shanghai.
Moreover, judging from the glistening wetness at the tip of the penis, it seemed that more than just her hand had been comforting him...
Even more alluring was that at least two buttons of Jiang Yingji's cheongsam had been undone, and the sheer bodice at the chest had slipped open to the sides, revealing a pair of snow-white, full, heavy breasts, split into two large, teardrop-shaped pieces.
Her breasts were perfectly rounded, far exceeding the capacity of her chest, thick, full, and incredibly soft, yet maintaining a plump, melon-like shape. The tender nipples, like snow-capped peaks and red plums, were translucent and glistening; with the slightest movement, they swayed as if filled with milk.
Two ruby-like nipples, equally glistening with moisture.
On her fair breasts were faint red spots and an abundance of saliva.
In contrast, the Queen of Shanghai had barely touched the ginseng porridge in her hand.
Of course, given her inability to find the cause, Jiang Yingji had resorted to desperate measures, even finding a century-old ginseng—a rare and precious treasure in the conventional sense.
The medicine was extremely potent, but Xiang Anping's fundamental problem wasn't that he had lost money.
It was that two streams of pure yang energy had locked the meridians of his kidney water, causing his once vigorous penis to become limp, his libido and arousal completely undiminished.
Even because he was constantly holding back, he was like a dormant volcano; adding any supplements would only add fuel to the fire…
The old servant watched coldly. Although he didn't know the reason, Jiang Yingji seemed to genuinely treat Xiang Anping like a godson.
When she learned that Xiang Anping was indeed suffering from impotence, and that it was deliberately caused by someone, she bit her lip, her heart aching, yet her face remained cold and icy, as if her sore spot had been touched.
She transformed into the "Queen of Shanghai," capable of silently taking lives with a single word.
As if to make amends, in the days following Xiang Anping's incident, she cared for him almost like an ordinary mother, taking care of the "sick" Xiang Anping alone.
But she also acted like a "novice" mother, overflowing with maternal love but never having had the opportunity to fulfill her responsibilities.
She instinctively accepted almost all of her "beloved son's" demands.
It was precisely because of her lack of experience in raising children that the dignified Queen of Shanghai was quite clumsy in this regard, unable to control the distance between "mother and child," and unable to refuse any "excessive" demands.
This is also why, in the eyes of outsiders, the "Queen," noble, elegant, cold, and beautiful, seemingly without any opportunity to take advantage, was so easily fucked by Xiang Anping…
"Ugh… Godmother… I want… kiss… I want… slurp."
Xiang Anping's face flushed red as he frantically nibbled and kissed Jiang Yingji's snow-white, swollen breasts, sucking on her swollen nipples and stretching them with slurping sounds.
"Mmm~ Good boy, godmother will give you... another suck."
Jiang Yingji's face, flushed and glistening with a light sheen of sweat, showed a tender expression. She turned to the side to allow Anping to play with her breasts, her long, swan-like neck outstretched, her full, moist red lips cupping the rosy glans.
The noble queen of Shanghai gently rose and fell her head, her ink-black hair swaying, her carefully styled bun slightly loosening with each movement.
Her beautiful, moist lips enveloped the glans, sucking and swallowing, the penis within her mouth clearly showing signs of hardening.
Although not fully erect, it was still large like a sausage, pressing against Jiang Yingji's lips, glistening with a slippery sheen of fluid with each thrust.
A hint of obvious joy flashed in Jiang Yingji's eyes as she lowered her head even more frequently to suckle, sometimes tilting her neck back so that her cherry-red lips could reach the base of the penis.
From Xiang Anping's angle, her long, snow-white neck was fully exposed, and the sudden bulge there was naturally clearly visible.
"Pop...slurp...mmm...mmm!"
As she sucked deeper, her lips, so tender they barely showed any lines, parted like silkworm membranes, revealing her perfectly sculpted chin, which opened wide.
Her alabaster cheeks were slightly sunken from sucking, her cherry lips enveloping the penis, making her small mouth seem to lengthen out of thin air, adding an incongruous, comical, and lewd touch to the stunningly beautiful face of the Shanghai Queen.
The penis grew larger and larger inside her cherry-like mouth, a pleasing sight…
The sucking sounds grew louder, the penis turning red, a few blue veins bulging, glistening from being wiped clean by her sweet tongue.
But suddenly, as if reaching a critical point, the swollen, erect penis began to shrink instead of grow.
With a reluctant groan, the penis, which was about to fully erect, quickly wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, still a long, fleshy worm, helplessly falling out of Jiang Yingji's mouth…
"Godmother… I…" Xiang Anping cried, her face contorted with grief, her arms wrapped around Jiang Yingji's slender waist, her face buried between her full breasts, her shoulders shaking.
"Don't be afraid, Godmother will definitely help you," Jiang Yingji comforted gently, a hint of conflict on her face.
Xiang Anping kept rubbing his face against her breasts, his cheeks rolling and squeezing between her large, plump, oval-shaped breasts, kissing and sucking them.
Each of her ample breasts was larger than his face; burying himself between them, the soft flesh pressed against his cheeks, the undulating waves of her breasts—she was truly a veritable "face wash."
The sounds of kissing and sucking came from between her breasts, leaving faint pink hickeys on either side of her nipples.
Xiang Anping, of course, didn't cry. He was a good actor, and he knew exactly how to be a proper playboy.
Nothing garnered more sympathy than feigning pitifulness and complaining to his parents, especially when he was "sick."
However, on the other hand, he was genuinely terrified. He was practically going crazy with the urge to have sex, but his penis wouldn't obey him. At the crucial moment, it felt like it had been cut off, and his lust grew stronger with each suppression.
He truly wondered if this continued, he would really go insane.
Jiang Yingji frowned, then gently stroked Xiang Anping before straightening her clothes and leaving.
The old servant quickly stepped aside, returning to the doorway, where he stood respectfully with his head bowed.
"Call Yutang...over."