Chapter 7, The Spear Remains Unyielding

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Indeed, the impressive display by Xu Haifeng last night was also a matter of coincidence. In his childhood, he consumed the colorful meat crown snake, a variant of the snake king, and the snake's blood entered Xu Haifeng's body, causing a genetic mutation that endowed him with inexplicable strength. During the battle in the military camp, Xu Haifeng lost so much blood over the course of twenty days that anyone else would have perished, yet he persevered with remarkable tenacity. By yesterday, he had consumed the Drunken Moon liquor, brewed primarily from medicinal snakes, and it was precisely his mutated genes that allowed him to absorb the energy from the medicinal liquor into his bloodstream and convert it into fresh blood. The more he drank, the more he replenished himself. Of course, had he chosen other types of liquor, the effects would have been somewhat inferior.

However, observing Xu Haifeng's drinking method at this moment, Weiwei couldn't help but doubt whether Boss Chen had mistakenly taken the wrong wine jar. Every time Xu Haifeng poured a bowl, he would inevitably down it in one gulp, then slightly squint his eyes, wearing a look of satisfaction, clearly savoring the taste. This kind of behavior is not unusual; some true connoisseurs of fine wine often drink in such a manner when they encounter their favorite vintage. Yet, what is peculiar is that the amount Xu Haifeng consumed was rather excessive. Before long, he had completely finished the third jar of wine, pursed his lips a few times, seemingly still wanting more. He opened his eyes; although his face was flushed and he reeked of alcohol, his eyes sparkled with vitality, and he appeared remarkably clear-headed, with only a slight hint of inebriation.

The next day, as the sun rose high in the sky, Xu Haifeng finally awoke from his slumber. Recalling the absurd events of the previous day, his face flushed with heat. In fact, by the end, all he remembered was a surge of blood rushing through his body, as if he were about to explode, and the only outlet for this intensity was far too slow, taking a long time to dissipate the heat from his body. At some point, it seemed that he had changed partners several times, but he could no longer recall the details, only that he ultimately fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

Several of your friends have gotten up, had breakfast downstairs, and are now waiting for Master Xu

Xu Haifeng never expected that his solitary consumption of one and a half jars of Zuiyue wine last night, along with the incident involving the three imperial concubines, had already spread throughout the city of Xijing. For a man, whether it is the ability to drink without getting drunk or the courage to remain unyielding, both are the most commendable traits. Yet, the unremarkable Xu Haifeng possesses both qualities, which indeed makes every man envious.

Only three days had passed when news indeed arrived from the front line that Marshal Gu Dao Ran would be returning from Cangzhou City, and the first officer he wished to meet was Xu Haifeng, who had distinguished himself in the battle at the military camp

Generally, the maids of popular young ladies are inexperienced and youthful girls. Although they are young, after spending a long time in such places, they naturally come to know a thing or two about matters between men and women. Upon hearing something unusual from within the tent, they sneak a peek and, realizing that something serious is amiss, they rush to inform the boss, Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen is greatly astonished; he never expected Xu Haifeng to possess such capabilities, so he assigns another prostitute to take her place. However, to everyone's surprise, Xu Haifeng becomes even more vigorous, continuing until after the third person before finally falling asleep contentedly. Mr. Chen is once again astonished, unable to believe that Xu Haifeng has such prowess, and he assigns yet another prostitute to replace her.

Xu Haifeng got dressed in bed, and only then did he get out of bed to finish putting on his casual clothes, asking, "Where are my friends?"

He shivered slightly, and immediately heard a low voice from outside the tent: "Has Master Xu awakened?"

Under Weiwei's guidance, the two arrived at Weiwei's dormitory. The room was not large, yet every table and chair was exquisitely crafted, and the pink tones added an extra touch of warmth.

After a brief moment, the place was deserted, leaving only Xu Haifeng and Weiwei sitting opposite each other.

However, the nature of the snake is inherently lewd. The only negative effect of drinking too much drunken moon wine is the overwhelming surge of desire; as long as the potency of the medicine persists, so too will the desires. Under the strong influence of the medicine, Xu Haifeng is able to endure for such a long time. Of course, this negative effect is, for the vast majority of men, an immensely sought-after benefit.

Moreover, in private conversations, one can tell from his drinking capacity and bravery that he is no ordinary person. It is no wonder that he can lead others to resist Caesar's army; he truly lives up to his reputation. I really do not understand how these two skills relate to warfare.

Weiwei looked on in astonishment as Xu Haifeng, after everyone had left, first finished the remaining Zhuoyue wine in the jar, then uncovered the mud seal of the third jar and continued to drink cup after cup without pause. She raised her sleeve to cover her face, hoping to conceal the ungraceful sight of her involuntarily parted lips at that moment.

Xu Haifeng took the towel and wiped his face carelessly, then called for the maid to bring him his undergarments. The maid glanced at Xu Haifeng, her face instantly flushed with embarrassment, yet she obediently handed over the undergarments. Xu Haifeng looked at her and noticed that although she was young, she was strikingly beautiful, clearly a beauty in the making. In the future, as she aged, her looks would undoubtedly rival those of Weiwei.

Xu Haifeng smiled at Weiwei, turned around, picked up the wine jar, and began to pour and drink for himself

The words of Tong Yi are certainly not exaggerated in the slightest when it comes to the books. The wine "Drunken Moon" is said to be so potent that it can even intoxicate the moon, which speaks volumes about its fierce nature, rare in the world. Although it does not feel fiery upon entry, its aftereffects come swiftly and fiercely. Those with a slightly lower tolerance may find themselves collapsing after just one cup, losing consciousness.

Returning to the courtyard, Xu Haifeng closed the door and turned away visitors. He had a premonition that his time to enjoy a carefree life was limited, and that in the future, there would be countless situations where the peculiar blood would be needed. Therefore, he wanted to take this opportunity to thoroughly study the uses and methods of utilizing this substance.

"Indeed, where are my clothes?" He turned around bare-chested, not finding any garments, and inquired.

Soon, the two met with the sincerity of newborns. Under Weiwei's guidance, Xu Haifeng's doppelgänger entered a warm, damp, narrow cave. A sense of comfort that penetrated to the bone involuntarily elicited a soft growl from his throat. Without needing instruction, he instinctively began to move.

The two embraced and walked together. Weiwei felt that the fragrant aroma exhaled from the other person's mouth and nose was intoxicating, without a hint of unpleasantness. This was in stark contrast to other men who, after drinking, would immediately reek. Moreover, upon catching a whiff of this fragrance, Weiwei found herself lost in thought, her body warming in waves, making her suddenly very much look forward to what was about to happen next

The drunken moon wine just consumed is now truly exerting its full effect. Xu Haifeng feels a continuous surge of heat flowing from his blood vessels to his doppelgänger, causing an extreme discomfort in his body. Fortunately, with each movement of the doppelgänger, this heat diminishes slightly, accompanied by an unnamed pleasure that makes him unable to stop.

Since she caught the scent of alcohol on Xu Haifeng, Weiwei felt a stir of emotions. As his presence entered her body, her excitement intensified. With each powerful thrust, she responded with intoxicating moans. However, Xu Haifeng seemed tireless in his pursuit, quickly plunging her into extreme pleasure. Her soft moans transformed into wild cries, her eyes gradually becoming hazy, her body flushed and hot. She clung tightly to his not-so-strong physique, finally letting out a deep moan. As his vigorous thrusts continued, her moans became more enchanting, yet Xu Haifeng's relentless pace soon overwhelmed her with waves of pleasure. Her soft moans turned into passionate shouts, her eyes becoming increasingly dazed, her body hot and flushed. She held onto his not-so-strong body tightly, finally letting out a deep moan, her hands sliding down weakly. Yet the presence inside her remained firm as ever, and it seemed to be growing larger, with intense pleasure surging in waves. Her consciousness gradually blurred, feeling as if she were falling through clouds, devoid of any thoughts.

A sound of water being drawn from a basin came from outside the curtain, and then a young maid lifted the curtain and handed in a warm, damp towel, saying: "Your clothes are all here; please wash up first, and then let the maid assist you with changing."

Upon hearing Xu Haifeng's teasing remarks, Weiwei unexpectedly felt a warmth on her face and, without saying a word, stepped forward to gently assist Xu Haifeng as they walked towards the door

Riding in the horse-drawn carriage, Xu Haifeng and others successfully returned to the courtyard where they resided. Along the way, they indeed encountered no inquiries from the disciplinary officers of the military law office. It was evident that Fang Ming and Tong Yifeng were still figures of considerable authority, and ordinary people generally did not dare to provoke them lightly

"Having a good tolerance for alcohol is nothing, Miss Weiwei. They have all gone up, what about us?" Bolstered by a slight buzz from the alcohol, Xu Haifeng's courage surged significantly, and the words he would never dare to utter during the day became unrestrained.

The gentleman truly has a remarkable capacity for alcohol Although Weiwei has encountered countless people, she has never seen anyone with such drinking ability Moreover, what is even more commendable is his excellent demeanor while drinking, as he neither vomits nor causes a scene, nor does he behave clumsily

With a sigh, Xu Haifeng quickened his pace to the downstairs. Indeed, he saw Fangxiang Ming and others sitting in the private room discussing something. Upon seeing him arrive, they all stared at him with strange expressions, making Xu Haifeng feel quite uncomfortable. After a long while, Fangxiang Ming finally patted his shoulder and said: "Little brother, this time I truly admire you from the bottom of my heart."

After receiving the towel handed over by the serving maid, he gently wiped his face. Weiwei took the initiative to help Xu Haifeng loosen his clothes and unfasten his belt. Xu Haifeng was only eighteen this year, and his family was quite poor, unable to afford a wife, so today was his first experience with a girl. Fortunately, Weiwei was proactive, and he went along with it naturally. However, when he saw Weiwei gently remove her outer garment, revealing her exquisite and curvaceous figure, he couldn't help but breathe heavily. He felt a surge of heat within him, and his lower body instinctively rose, as firm as iron and as hot as fire.

Although he had experienced a night of debauchery, at this moment, Xu Haifeng felt exceptionally refreshed, his physical condition unprecedentedly good. This was due to the fact that the medicinal properties within his body had not been fully digested and absorbed, resulting in an unusually heightened spirit. It is known that the medicinal potency contained in the Zuiyue wine is extraordinarily rich; typically, an ordinary person can only absorb about one-tenth of it, which is already remarkable. However, Xu Haifeng not only managed to absorb it all, but he also consumed a considerable amount. Aside from a portion that was converted into the blood he was lacking and another part that he released, at least half of the medicinal potency remained hidden within his body.