The Hidden Myth of Ji Dara - Chapter 112
“Hey, Ji Wang…”
“Eh?” Ji Wang was initially wondering who snapped him out of his thoughts, but was then surprised that it was Dara;
“You’re back…” He responded with a grin;
“Yeah, I just returned from the forge and I noticed everyone was all wet and sweat with hot steam, and I think that would be really bad for their health on the long run…”
“So I thought I would ask you for a way to increase the overhead ventilation, since all the walls are already taken up by weapon racks…” Dara said…
“I also thought about that, but the problem is that we cannot have too much space in the roof…” Ji Wang replied with a frustrated and tired demeanor…
“Since we are approaching the Season of Pestilence where there is always abundant rain, it might affect the forgery if water keeps putting off the flames or drenching the workers or even falling into their products effectively weakening it…” Ji Wang expressed his frustration;
“Well, I have an idea about how to solve that, if you will follow me?”
“As long as it’s about new innovation, I will go anywhere in search of it…” Ji Wang replied as he followed Dara back to the forgery…
On getting there, Dara took Ji Wang inside and looked to the roof where a 50 square feet hole was left in the roof;
“I was thinking about taking the top off, and replacing it with wooden slabs arranged beside one another, and each of these wooden slabs would then be attached to a vine which can be pulled…”
“That way, whenever they are working, they can pull these vines and all the slabs of wood will stand sideways providing an extremely ventilated roof, and whenever they are done, they can simply pull on the vines to make the slabs lie flat, thereby covering the entire ceiling…”
Dara explain with the aid of drawings as Ji Wang whose eyes were glittering throughout the entire time finally commented;
“That is one extremely smart and ingenious solution… How do you manage to think about all these things?”
He asked as Dara chuckled awkwardly to himself, these were not complete thoughts of his own, but ideas he gleaned from Sam’s memory, and it was incomprehensible to people on their part of this world who don’t even have matches yet…
After some explanation on how to get everything started, Ji Wang waited for the currently hot slabs to cool down to a handle friendly temperature, before telling everyone to vacate the forgery, and it took 100 laborers only about an hour and the new upgrade was completed; one which deeply pleased Elder Smith…
Dara then moved on to the den and realized that the beasts were currently having an orgy so he left straight for the fishery where he found the same situation, and there within the waters, he could still find some aphrodisiac leaves floating around in some parts…
Then he went to the farm and saw about 500 experts tilling the fertile, healthy grounds where Aunt Lin had buried one of the Qi Stones and they were currently planting several seeds –some of which they got from scavenging the Village-;
Some stems were also being buried into the ground in an upright position, and all other strange stuffs were being planted into the ground, and neither did he care as it was not his primary duty…
Then after inspecting everything and realizing they were now going perfectly according to plan, he returned to his residence atop the plateau to take a nap, or so he thought…
But by the time he was woke up, it was already in the middle of the night, and the entire tribe was silent as the purple and pink glowing flowers were in full bloom, providing fantastic scenery and low ambience that was both romantic and also supports sleep…
He looked to his side and found Aunt Lin on his bed, as he pulled the covers off her to realize she was stark naked beneath, in deep sleep, with her sumptuous ass protruding in his direction like dinner which a wife left for her husband who was working late…
As a brilliant kid, Dara would obviously not decline such a delicacy as he grabbed his cock which was now hung from seeing such a sexy body in full bloom;
He lubricated himself with his spit before sliding into Aunt Lin’s cave which wasn’t dry but not wet either and his shlong glided like a snowboarder on a snowcapped mountain….
A sexy ‘~Hmm~’ was the response Dara got before Aunt Lin adjusted her waist to give him a better and more comfortable access, as she clamped her laps and butt to give him a much stronger friction which almost made Dara pop his cap…
~Urgh~ was the moan he gave trying to hold back his close call, as Aunt Lin smiled before returning to sleep;
“Make sure you go back to sleep once you’re done, because you told people to gather at the square but dozed off and left them hanging…”
“I had to explain to the Elder’s that you were exhausted and sleeping, and you are not to be disturbed…”
“Then they went to explain to the people, and so as to not make their gathering in vain, we instead opted to do an election, and allowed the people pick the Elders and Tribe Leader…”
“Who are the Elders!?”
“Eh?” Aunt Lin fake exclaimed with a smug grin as she revealed;
“Well, The First and Second Obun Elders, as well as Elder Smith, Ji Wang, Min, Ji Chen, Ji Long and I…”
“But you were instantaneously elected as the Tribe Leader…”
“That was what we did whilst you were asleep, but if you wish to change things tomorrow, then you are free to do so…” Aunt Ling added;
“So, am I to call you Elder Lin now?”
“~Hmm~ If you ~Ah~ want to ~Unh~”
Aunt Lin was beginning to moan in between words as it seems like Dara was really plowing her whilst simultaneously hitting her sweet spot…
Dara kept ploughing whilst talking to her, and the moans she was giving mid-sentences was not only turning Dara on, but was also turning Aunt Lin herself on…
Their sweet communion continued on for about an hour in that position where Aunt Lin showered and pissed twice, before Dara eventually busted a nut, but he had made Aunt Lin feel so good that she wasn’t ready to let him sleep just yet;
Thus, some sucking and licking later, Dara’s shlong was once again erect like the flags of Birmingham Castle before Aunt Lin straddled it like a horseman and rode him aggressively like the stallion that he was…