?Reading on mobile phone It was now Lantern Festival. In the days leading up to it, Qin had been busy visiting his girlfriends' parents and delivering gifts. The young girl warmly reached out and pulled him inside. "Hey, where's Comrade Wang?" After entering, he found the living room empty and the house unusually quiet. "Haha, my dad went out to attend the Lantern Festival banquet—he'll probably come back quite late," the girl said with a bright smile. "Right now, it's just us two. Actually, Uncle, you don't really need to bring gifts—after all, I don't even use them!" What? So it's true—your little girl has grown bolder and bolder, even deceiving you under Comrade Wang's name! Simply impossible! Seeing him look slightly displeased, the girl immediately waved her arms at him, saying, "Don't be upset, dear. I just wanted to see you so much, and since you haven't come to visit me, I had to resort to this plan. Also, haven't you completely forgotten about all the things you promised me before the Spring Festival?" "Qin Dashi blushed deeply—indeed, he had genuinely forgotten. With dinner gatherings almost every day, he had been so busy that the promise to meet with Xiao Niu had long been pushed aside. Yet, with a determined face, he insisted, 'How could I possibly have forgotten? It's just that I've been so busy lately that I haven't had time to find you!' 'Good—that you didn't forget,' Xiao Niu beamed, her eyes wide with delight, still holding onto his arm, her voice soft and sweet. 'I knew you were busy, so I took a few little steps to make sure. Won't you be truly upset, then?' 'Of course not,' he replied, reaching around to wrap his arms around her waist, easily lifting her into his arms and walking toward the living room. Sitting on the sofa, he gently settled Xiao Niu on his legs, his hands instinctively slipping into the folds of her nightgown. Wow, she hadn't worn a bra at all—her two little peaks were notably fuller. The soft skin combined with excellent elasticity was simply irresistible. 'Uncle, shall we begin the final step now?' While gently twisting her body and blowing warm air into his ear, she said, "Xiao Jia, that's exactly how I feel." Qin Dashi wasn't someone who got flustered easily. With a slight tilt of her mouth, she replied, "I've always dreamed of it—being the one who always falls short in front of Xiao Zhi and Xiao Fei. I want to be the woman of my brother-in-law's husband, and I also want to cultivate my spiritual powers!" "Then let me ask you again—would you rather be my woman, or would you rather focus on cultivating your spiritual powers?" he asked. After thinking for a moment, she tilted her head and said, "Being my brother-in-law's wife is very important, and cultivating is also very important. Do we really have to decide which one comes first?" This response showed her honesty and sincerity—something Qin Dashi greatly appreciated. His hands grew more relaxed, tracing a path from a small peak all the way down to the garden gate, feeling the unique warmth. "Hehe, shall we stay here, or should we go to your bedroom?" Qin Dashi asked with a mischievous smile. Wang Xiaoniu's breathing grew more rapid. "We... let's go upstairs. I want you to carry me up!" Was that a request? Of course, Qin Dashi was delighted. He gently lifted the delicate Wang Xiaoniu across his shoulders, still keeping his hand tucked inside her clothes. After reaching the upstairs, he headed straight for Xiaoniu's room. "We... let's go to this one," Xiaoniu pointed to the door beside it. Qin Dashi was momentarily surprised. "This looks like the master bedroom—should be your parents' room. Are you sure we're not going to yours?" Wang Xiaoniu blushed, saying, "I specifically want to go to my parents' room and lie on their bed!" I wiped my brow—never expected the always-polite Wang Yujia to have such a bizarre idea. Today's children are simply too mischievous. Faced with such an unusual request, Qin Dashi had only one response: "Brother, I'll make it happen for you." The master bedroom was not only spacious but featured a large, elegant mahogany bed with a wonderfully soft mattress—both of them immediately jumped onto it. Wang Xiaoniu was quickly undressed, her eyes closing in a mix of nervousness, yet she deliberately left a small gap to watch Qin Dazhao's entire undressing process. In just a few moves, Qin Dazhao completed his undressing and transformed into a wolf. "Little girl, are you ready?" he asked with a mischievous smile. Seeing Wang Xiaoniu nod, he leaned forward and entered the warmth of her body. "Ah!" she frowned in discomfort. As a soft cry escaped her, the spiritual energy flowed into Wang Yujia's body, beginning to repair the damaged areas. Soon, the sharp pain gave way to a warm, soothing sensation—without needing to speak, Qin Dazhao had already started working diligently. Indeed, there was something uniquely exhilarating about doing intimate things on her father's bed with his beloved daughter—this very excitement had fully immersed Qin Dazhao, making his movements faster and more vigorous. In no time, Wang Xiaoniu reached the peak, her initial bashfulness completely dissolving as she began to shout passionately. As the two continued to move faster and faster, the heavy redwood bed emitted soft creaking sounds. It was clear that Mr. Wang Changling, the future father-in-law, still had limited strength—since Mr. Qin had already damaged several beds. This one, though, appeared to have been used for a long time and remained in excellent condition. It would surely need some nourishment and treatment; otherwise, the future mother-in-law would surely feel empty and unfulfilled, heh. The spiritual energy smoothly expanded her meridians, eventually forming a vortex of qi at her dantian. Since the previous girls had been practicing for a long time, to avoid a significant gap in their levels, Mr. Qin had drawn upon half of his "storage station," directly elevating her to a lower-rank spiritual soul cultivator. While she might still have a slight gap compared to the others, with dedicated practice, she was certain to catch up within a short period. Wang Xiaoniu herself couldn't recall exactly how many times she had reached the summit—driven by relentless efforts and loud outcries, she finally exhausted her last ounce of strength. Qin Dashi, unable to bear the relentless pressure, chose to surrender early.