[Wuxia] The Substitute Duan Yu of Tianlong (Complete) - 6

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Wang Mengluo's naked, curvaceous, and sexy body was right in front of Duan Yu. Her two snow-white breasts rose and fell with her breath, and her secret garden below her abdomen was quite messy from the recent storm. Her moist vulva was slightly open, and her tender, red labia parted like blooming petals, seemingly tempting Duan Yu to penetrate her again.
He gently sucked on her red and alluring nipples, while his fingers reached between her legs, gently stroking the thick pubic hair. Then he inserted his middle finger into Huang Rong's honey hole, teasing it bit by bit. Wang Mengluo was aroused to the point of numbness all over her body, moaning softly.
"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..."
Duan Yu then turned around, forming a 69 position with Wang Mengluo's head and feet facing each other. He buried his entire head between Wang Mengluo's thighs, his slippery, wet tongue skillfully exploring that moist forbidden area. He teased her tender, erect clitoris, causing Wang Mengluo's lust to rise again, and her juices to flow freely.
"Oh...husband...good little brother...Mengluo wants...I want to be played to death by you..."
Wang Mengluo's body was so numb that she couldn't control herself. Seeing a strong, throbbing penis in front of her, she opened her sexy little mouth without thinking and took it in, then frequently licked it with her soft tongue.
He turned to face Wang Mengluo, whose eyes were filled with lust and whose cheeks were flushed. With his left hand, he parted her moist, red labia, while his right hand gripped his thick, large penis, pressing it against her vulva. He then stroked the head of his penis up and down against her clitoris. After a moment, Wang Mengluo's desire was aroused again, and she desperately needed someone to cool her down with a penis.
"Oh…husband…stop playing with me…good husband…I want…I…come in quickly…ah…" "Call me Brother Yu! And tell me, who is Li Canghai to you?" Duan Yu said.
Wang Mengluo was both ashamed and anxious. She said coquettishly, "Brother Yu, don't force Mengluo, okay? Mengluo wants it~!"
"If you don't tell me, I won't satisfy you. Tell me quickly, is Li Canghai your mother or not!"
Duan Yu continued to tease Wang Mengluo with his erect penis.
"I've already given you my body, and you…you're still teasing me like this, Brother Yu, don't force me,"
Wang Mengluo said coquettishly.
“No, Mengluo, you must tell me.”
Duan Yu finished speaking and began to scrape vigorously with his erect penis.
“Ugh… Brother Yu… ugh… give… give it to me… give it to me…”
Wang Mengluo said breathlessly.
“So, will you tell me or not?”
Duan Yu continued to ask.
“Mengluo will tell you~!… Don’t treat Mengluo like this anymore… Li Canghai isn’t my mother…~!”
Wang Mengluo said, panting heavily.
Hearing Wang Mengluo say this, Duan Yu’s thoughts were finally settled. He believed what Wang Mengluo said! “Mengluo, remember to tell me the whole truth later.”
After Duan Yu finished speaking, he aimed at the middle of Wang Mengluo’s wet and delicate red petals and thrust hard, “plop,” the entire penis entered, and Wang Mengluo let out a satisfied moan. "Mmm...good...Brother Yu...you really know how to fuck...mmm...harder...harder...it feels so good...hum...deeper...oh...Mengluo...it's...so comfortable...oh...I'm going to die...mmm..."
Duan Yu grabbed Huang Rong's open legs with both hands and began to deeply penetrate Wang Mengluo's fertile field with the "nine shallow, one deep" method. Wang Mengluo's plump buttocks twisted up and down from time to time to meet Duan Yu's strong and powerful attacks. She would occasionally look up and glance at Duan Yu's thick penis, watching his brother thrust in and out of her body. She could see her two delicate red labia majora flipping in and out with the thrusting of his penis, making Wang Mengluo moan wildly.
She completely let go and groaned loudly. "Ah...good brother...Mengluo is being...fucked to death...again...deeper...don't tease me...oh...oh...it's so beautiful..."
The entire secret room was filled with the scent of spring. Apart from the "plop" sounds of sexual intercourse, there were only the moans of the adulterous couple on the ground.
Wang Mengluo was so overwhelmed by Duan Yu's fucking that she felt like she was melting, and she couldn't help but moan.
"Oh...Brother Yu...you're killing Mengluo...Brother Yu...I'm coming again...I'm...I'm going to cum...dear brother...oh...I'm going to die...ah..."
Wang Mengluo's body arched reflexively, and at the same time she let out a soft cry. Her vagina suddenly sucked on Duan Yu's penis, and a stream of warm, lustful fluid gushed out. Duan Yu's glans also spurted out a large amount of hot semen, filling Wang Mengluo's honey pot that had been violated. The ground was a mess, a mixture of their semen and vaginal fluids. Duan Yu gently embraced Wang Mengluo, who had just finished ejaculating, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
The mature and alluring beauty, Wang Mengluo, was completely conquered by Duan Yu's erection. Drenched in sweat, she nestled against Duan Yu's strong chest like a docile kitten, saying sweetly, "Brother Yu, you're so good. Mengluo is so happy."
"Mengluo, you're good too,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile, caressing Wang Mengluo.
"Brother Duan, why do you want to know Li Canghai's identity? And where did you find out about her?"
Wang Mengluo asked softly.
"Because it's very important to me. As for why I know about Li Canghai, I'll tell you later,"
Duan Yu said. Of course, he cared about Li Canghai's identity; it concerned whether she was a virgin. Li Canghai, a fairy-like figure in Tianlong, would ideally be a virgin. Only then would she be worthy of her status.
"Brother Yu, you're so naughty,"
Wang Mengluo said coquettishly.
"How could I conquer you if I weren't naughty? Tell me, I want to hear the truth!"
Duan Yu grinned wickedly. He pinched Wang Mengluo's breasts.
"Actually, Li Canghai is my second aunt,"
Wang Mengluo said, revealing the answer Duan Yu wanted to know.
"Your second aunt?! Then who is Li Qiushui to you?"
Duan Yu asked, his heart tightening. He hoped Wang Mengluo wasn't Li Qiushui's daughter. That wouldn't be good either. It would be best if Li Qiushui was a virgin. But judging from Li Qiushui's age, Wang Mengluo shouldn't be her daughter. Li Qiushui's face was injured by Tian Shang Tong Nian, so she left Wu Ya Zi for Xi Xia. So she shouldn't be her daughter.
"Li Qiushui is also my eldest aunt,"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Your eldest aunt! You mean Li Qiushui, Li Canghai, and your mother are three sisters, not the two sisters of legend?"
Duan Yu said in surprise.
"A legend! I've never heard of that. You know, very few people in the martial arts world know anything about my mother and aunts,"
Wang Mengluo said in surprise.
"Anyway, just know it's a legend. Now tell me carefully about your mother. What's her name?"
Duan Yu asked.
"My mother's name is Li Yuqiu, and she's Li Canghai's sister,"
Wang Mengluo said.
"Since she's Li Canghai's sister, why did you react that way when I mentioned Li Canghai? What's going on?"
Duan Yu asked.
“There’s another secret involved here. I’m not entirely sure myself, but for some reason, my mother had a falling out with Aunt Li Canghai, and the three of them never saw each other again. However, my mother knows many things. She told me the secret of the Wuliang Mountain cave after she died,”
Wang Mengluo said vaguely.
“Is that so?”
Duan Yu asked, puzzled. But judging from Wang Mengluo’s expression, she didn’t seem to be lying. It seemed that Wang Mengluo really didn’t know that part of the story. Duan Yu didn’t care much about these things, as long as he knew that Li Canghai was a virgin.
After caressing each other for a while, Duan Yu and Wang Mengluo put on their clothes. Wang Mengluo looked at Duan Yu with a resentful expression. It turned out that her bodice had been torn by Duan Yu and was no longer wearable. She had to put the bodice away, and her two firm nipples clearly bulged out of the clothes. Upon seeing this, Duan Yu laughed heartily, which made Wang Mengluo even more coquettish.
Just as the two were teasing each other, suddenly a sound of footsteps came in. Wang Mengluo was startled! Only two people in Mandala Manor knew its secret: she and her daughter, Wang Yuyan. It must be Wang Yuyan who had come at this time. Her footsteps were soft yet natural, unlike anything a martial arts master should possess. She
quickly distanced herself from Duan Yu, and sure enough, Wang Yuyan entered shortly after.
"Oh, Cousin, Mother, you're here too,"
Wang Yuyan said, surprised to see them. Suddenly, she wrinkled her nose as a pungent smell entered. She couldn't help but sniff, trying to pinpoint its source.
She felt the smell was familiar. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and her cheeks flushed. She suddenly recalled the scent of her first time, a scent that seemed similar to this one.
However, after blushing, she didn't dwell on it.
"Yan'er, what brings you here?"
Wang Yuyan asked awkwardly.
"It's been a long time. I had nothing to do outside, so I came to take a look. By the way, Mother, are you helping Cousin choose a martial arts manual?"
Wang Yuyan said with a smile.
“Yes, your cousin has very high standards. Most of the martial arts here don’t meet his standards,”
Wang Mengluo said.
“Indeed, martial arts are about quality, not quantity. With my cousin’s Lingbo Weibu and the Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword, he’s already very powerful. I think he should even be proficient in the One-Finger Divine Skill. I’m guessing that the One-Finger Divine Skill is the foundation for practicing the Six Meridians Divine Sword,”
Wang Yuyan said.
Hearing Wang Yuyan say this, Duan Yu was even more astonished by her. No wonder she’s a martial arts prodigy in Tianlong. She can deduce the secrets of the Six Meridians Divine Sword just from some classic texts. Wang Yuyan is also deeply in love with Murong Fu; otherwise, with her talent, she would definitely be a peerless genius if she practiced martial arts on her own.
“My cousin is indeed extraordinary. She can guess the secrets of the Six Meridians Divine Sword just by guessing,”
Duan Yu praised.
Wang Yuyan smiled and secretly looked at her mother. She stuck out her tongue at Duan Yu. Her mother used to hate it when she talked about martial arts. Although she was allowed to come here, she wasn't permitted to discuss it freely in front of her. It was truly surprising that her mother would tacitly allow her to say such things today.
Seeing Wang Yuyan's expression, Duan Yu's heart stirred; he hadn't expected Wang Yuyan to show such a cute side. It seemed it was because she had too little contact with the outside world. He was determined to mold her true nature. Wasn't being pure and cute good? Such indecisiveness wasn't what Duan Yu liked.

Soon
, the food Wang Yuyan brought in was devoured by Duan Yu, and a bottle of wine was also drunk clean. The wine of ancient times was truly excellent; if Duan Yu wasn't mistaken, it must be Du Kang wine. Truly top-quality.
Seeing Duan Yu's still unsatisfied expression, Wang Yuyan smiled again.
"Cousin, do you want more? Yuyan will make some for you,"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Make... Yuyan, you mean you made all of this?"
Duan Yu asked, speechless.
"Yes, I made it all. How is it? Does it suit your taste, cousin?"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Of course it is! I was just saying, the food today was so delicious. It turns out it was Yan'er who made it. It's truly the best meal I've ever had,"
Duan Yu said, patting his stomach.
"I don't believe it. Cousin is just lying,"
Wang Yuyan replied, not noticing the change in Duan Yu's address. At first, Duan Yu called her "cousin," then "Yuyan," and now "Yan'er." Yan'er was unaware of Duan Yu's cunning way of addressing her.
"How could I be lying? It's the truth. Look how fast I ate just now. You know, your cousin is usually very elegant when he eats,"
Duan Yu said.
"Cousin, how's your reading going?"
Wang Yuyan asked.
"Almost finished,"
Duan Yu said.
"Really? Cousin, you read so fast! I've been reading these books for ages,"
Wang Yuyan said in surprise. There are nearly a thousand books in the Huanshi Water Pavilion, and he finished them all in one day. What kind of speed is that?
"It's one of my special skills. I can memorize all the books quickly," Duan Yu
said with a smile. Actually, there were supposedly thousands of books here, but these martial arts manuals weren't large volumes. Some books only contained a few hundred words and some illustrations. Compared to these, Duan Yu's rampage through libraries in modern society was far more intense.
"I see. Cousin, are you going to finish reading now, or continue tomorrow?"
Wang Yuyan asked.
"I'll finish now. This is the perfect time to get into the zone. If I come tomorrow, I might forget some of the inspiration for the moves,"
Duan Yu said.
"In that case, I'll take my leave now,"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Yan'er, could you please stop calling me 'cousin'? How about calling me 'Brother Yu'? I always feel awkward using 'cousin',"
Duan Yu said.
Wang Yuyan blushed, but before speaking, she softly said, "Okay, Brother Yu." She
was incredibly shy afterward.
Duan Yu chuckled, and Wang Yuyan took the basket, said goodbye to Duan Yu, and left the secret room. She knew that once a martial artist entered a state of deep concentration, it was difficult to stop, so she didn't say anything more to Duan Yu.
After Wang Yuyan left, Duan Yu didn't immediately continue reading. His expression turned serious as he picked up the incomplete manual of the Lesser Formless Divine Skill.
It only contained a small portion of the internal energy cultivation method, but it did contain the ultimate principle of the Lesser Formless Divine Skill—"Formless and untraceable." Most people would overlook these eight characters, assuming they were unremarkable. However, Duan Yu, familiar with the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, understood that these eight characters were the true essence of the Lesser Formless Divine Skill.
The Lesser Formless Divine Skill emphasizes being untraceable, meaning that practicing it allows one to imitate any martial art from another school.
However, although Duan Yu knew this was the general outline, he couldn't practice it without the subsequent internal energy cultivation method. Otherwise, he might suffer the same fate as Kumārajīva, going into qi deviation.
Then Duan Yu resumed his quest to collect all the martial arts manuals.
Five days passed, and he had been staying at the Huanshi Water Pavilion for five days. He had initially thought he could resolve the issue in a day, but he had remained there for five. Wang Yuyan would quietly bring him meals. Finally, Duan Yu finished organizing all the manuals. He let out a long sigh and left the Huanshi Water Pavilion.
Upon leaving, Duan Yu immediately returned to his room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lan'er packing her things.
Lan'er looked at Duan Yu with surprise and said, "Young Master, you're back."
"Yes, by the way, Lan'er, go prepare my bathwater,"
Duan Yu said.
"Yes, Young Master,"
Lan'er said and went downstairs.
Soon, Duan Yu was soaking in the bathtub, feeling incredibly relaxed. The frenzy of the past few days had left him a little tired, but the gains were significant. Duan Yu's mastery of martial arts techniques was now arguably second to none in the martial arts world. In the following days, Duan Yu didn't just read books; instead, he constantly practiced the moves, extracting their essence and integrating it into his own martial arts.
Of course, he didn't need to integrate ultimate techniques like the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Regarding lightness skills, Duan Yu summarized a temporary set: the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps), but with slight additions.
The Lingbo Weibu was extremely profound; Duan Yu's additions were only based on his understanding of the eight characters: "Traceless." He didn't need to rely solely on the sixty-four hexagrams of the Fuxi hexagram, making the Lingbo Weibu more natural.
As for close-combat techniques, Duan Yu chose the Seventy-Two Ultimate Skills. Although he lacked the internal energy cultivation methods for these martial arts, their techniques were sufficient for Duan Yu's use. As for the Mu family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" (Shifting Stars and Shifting Techniques), Duan Yu just smiled. Having mastered so many martial arts, he could still go out and fool others, using their own methods against them. Duan Yu simply found it amusing. As Wang Mengluo had said, it was no different. "Returning the favor" simply meant using someone else's martial arts against them.
After bathing, Duan Yu changed his clothes and went out the gate into the garden. He gently fanned himself with a folding fan, feeling incredibly relaxed.
He occasionally encountered maids along the way, who would respectfully bow and address him as "Young Master." Duan Yu
merely smiled at them.
Reaching the center of the garden, Duan Yu saw A'Zhu, A'Bi, and Wang Yuyan sitting on a stone bench, talking about something. He immediately went over.
"Young Master Duan!"
A'Zhu and A'Bi exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Duan Yu. They hadn't seen him for many days. Miss Wang hadn't told them where he had gone. However, they guessed that Young Master Duan was probably studying martial arts at the Huan Shi Shui Ge (Returning the Faith Pavilion). The Murong family knew of the existence of the Huan Shi Shui Ge; it wasn't a secret. They just didn't know its exact location.
"A'Zhu, A'Bi, Yan'er, what are you talking about?"
Duan Yu asked with a smile.
"Young Master Duan, when are you going to take me out? We were just talking about what it's like outside,"
Abi asked.
"Oh, you're all going out?"
Duan Yu said, feigning ignorance.
"Young Master, you're not keeping your word!"
Abi said angrily.
"How could I not keep my word? Since you're all going out, let's wait a couple more days. Don't worry, I'll definitely take you out in two days,"
Duan Yu said with a smile. "
Brother Yu, have you finished learning everything?"
Wang Yuyan asked.
"Yes," Duan Yu nodded. While chatting happily with Abi and the others, Duan Yu brought out some jokes from his past life, making Abi and Wang Yuyan laugh heartily. Laughter filled the garden. Wang Yuyan was even more amazed by this Brother Yu. She really didn't know where he heard all those things. Duan Yu didn't just tell them jokes; he also shared some humorous stories and knowledge of Chinese landscapes and culture, which made Wang Yuyan and the others admire him even more. Especially when Duan Yu mentioned famous mountains like Tianshan, Wang Yuyan and the others were filled with longing. They were extremely curious about what Mount Everest would be like. "Brother Yu, have you been to all these places?" Over the past five days, Wang Yuyan had gotten used to calling Duan Yu "Brother Yu. " "Of course, I've been to all these places," Duan Yu said. He was telling the truth; he had been to these places, but that was in the modern era. He had also climbed to the summit of Mount Everest. "Brother Yu, you're amazing! This time when we go out, you absolutely must take me to see the mysterious Tianshan Mountains, the majestic Kunlun Mountains, and the scenery of the four seas!" Wang Yuyan said sweetly. "Of course, after we go out, I'll take you all on a tour," Duan Yu nodded. He kept quiet about Murong Fu's matter because he had this plan in mind. After spending some time with Wang Yuyan and the others, Duan Yu was confident that he could definitely win their hearts. Duan Yu's mistreatment at the Listening Fragrance Pavilion in the original novel was something he would never experience again. He wondered if Bao Butong, Feng Bo'e, and the others would be as described in the book. He would wait and see. This departure from Mantuo Manor would mark the beginning of his rise to power. Duan Yu wasn't afraid of being burdened by his fame. Otherwise, he wouldn't have earned the title of one of the world's top thieves in his previous life. Now, he was a member of the Dali Duan family, the future emperor of Dali, which meant his status was extraordinary. The Song Dynasty was already on the verge of chaos. The Western Xia, Tubo, and Khitan were about to attack the Song Dynasty; the chaos would begin after the death of the Song Dynasty's Empress Dowager. Chaos, Duan Yu chuckled wickedly. If there was no chaos, what was the point of him coming to Tianlong besides flirting? He wasn't entirely ruthless; once he mastered all the martial arts in Tianlong and gathered the power of the Central Plains martial arts world, that would be his time to rise. However, the road ahead was long, and Duan Yu couldn't afford to think about such things yet. His target was these beautiful women. The prince consort of Western Xia would surely be him. Didn't the Song emperor also have women? Then his primary goal would be to start with women. Capturing women would mean capturing the throne along the way—why not? "Yu'er, what are you talking about?" Madam Wang's voice came from the room. "Mother, Aunt!" Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu hurriedly called out. "Aunt, I'm planning to leave in a few days," Duan Yu said to Wang Mengluo. "So soon. Alright then," Wang Mengluo replied. "By the way, Aunt, is it alright if Yuyan and A'Zhu come with me?" Duan Yu asked. "Of course, it's all up to you. But you must take good care of Yuyan," Wang Mengluo said. After their conversation, they parted ways. Night fell in Wang Mengluo's room. Springtime was in the air. On Wang Mengluo's bed lay two naked bodies intertwined. A woman was moaning softly. That soft, alluring voice invigorated the man. He resolutely declined the offer.

The woman moaning seductively was none other than Wang Manli, and the man resigning was none other than our Duan Yu. He hadn't enjoyed sexual bliss for five days and was about to leave. He couldn't afford to waste any time. That's why Duan Yu sneaked into Madam Wang's room that night.

Duan
Yu excitedly thrust his large, erect penis into Wang Mengluo's valley, kneading her firm breasts and sucking on her pink nipples, pulling at them with his teeth.
Wang Mengluo screamed excitedly, twisting her mature and alluring body, her long legs wrapped around Duan Yu's waist, her lower body moving and twisting in sync with his thrusts, emitting alluring moans and cries: "So good~ harder~ ah~~ ooh~ oh~ so beautiful~~ you're so good~~ ah~ ah ah ah~~ ooh~ ah ah ah ah~~~" With Duan Yu's intense thrusts, Wang Mengluo's cries grew even louder. "Mengluo, now you know how powerful your brother Yu is, right? From now on, you must listen to your brother Yu, understand?"
Duan Yu said wickedly.
"Of course... Brother Yu... Mengluo... I've always listened to you... Ah... harder... Ah... It's coming again... Ah... Brother Yu... you... be good... be good... love Mengluo... Ah... Mengluo... I'm going to fly... I'm going to... fly... Mmm... It's here again..."
Wang Mengluo cried out seductively.
Duan Yu thrust his erection violently. Wang Mengluo's mature body was indeed a masterpiece. Duan Zhengchun was too stupid not to cherish her. Now he was the one who benefited. He had to snatch all of her women. Wang Mengluo was already so alluring. What would it be like if he added those other women who hadn't been satisfied for a long time? Duan Yu was excited just thinking about it. At the same time, he recalled Dao Baifeng's beautiful body. That sexy body made Duan Yu's spirits soar.
Duan Yu's hands caressed every inch of Wang Mengluo's skin, his hands mercilessly kneading her proud breasts into various shapes, his large hands ruthlessly covering and exploring her pert buttocks, while his thick, hard penis thrust wildly into her mysterious little hole. "Baby, turn over." Duan
Yu said, pulling out his penis, which was covered in Wang Mengluo's lustful fluids, and squeezing Huang Rong's breasts.
Wang Mengluo was able to catch her breath, then weakly turned over and lay face down on the bed, her beautiful, flawless back and pert buttocks fully exposed to Duan Yu's eyes. Duan Yu's heavy body pressed down on Huang Rong's slightly weak body, his hands reaching out to her front, grasping and squeezing her alluring breasts. Wang Mengluo habitually spread her legs, raised her buttocks and gently twisted, finally her wet little hole "biting" the thick penis, and then eagerly swallowing it.
Duan Yu writhed wildly, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of Wang Mengluo's vagina, splashing her juices everywhere. Wang Mengluo's moans rose and fell:
" Ah
...
Moreover, Duan Yu would never tell her subordinates. She also understood perfectly well that this secret relationship would one day be exposed.
Duan Yu thrust his penis forcefully, his lower abdomen slapping against Wang Mengluo's plump buttocks with a loud "slap slap slap slap." "Am I bad? Good Mengluo, I'll show you just how bad your brother Yu can be."
He then thrust even harder.
Wang Mengluo writhed wildly: "Good... ahhhhhh... Brother Yu... harder... let... Mengluo know... know... Brother Yu's... tenderness... ah... ah... you're doing it so well! I love it... ahhhhhhh... I can't take it anymore... ahh... I... ah... I'm going to... fly... ahh ...
Duan Yu continued his frantic thrusting, his erect penis pounding against Wang Mengluo's back. Wang Mengluo lay helplessly on the bed, panting and moaning softly. Finally, after an even more vigorous series of thrusts, Duan Yu let out a beast-like roar, his erect penis pounding deep inside Wang Mengluo's body, his veins throbbing as he ejaculated a torrent of hot semen. The two naked bodies quieted down, nestled together, caressing and kissing, before slowly drifting off to sleep.
The days of passion were finally over; today, Duan Yu was leaving. Wang Mengluo personally escorted them to the shore. Because her daughter was present, Wang Mengluo couldn't say anything, but the sight of Duan Yu's wicked eyes was enough to captivate her. In the past two days, Wang Mengluo had deeply experienced what beauty truly meant, what a woman's pleasure should be. During these two days, she and Duan Yu had made love constantly, making her even more alluring and captivating. Even her maids were struck by her beauty, for their mistress was now noticeably more beautiful than before. It felt like stepping back into his youth.
"Yu'er, the world is dangerous. Be careful on your journey, and remember to bring Yan'er back to see me,"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring them back to see you,"
Duan Yu said, his words carrying a double meaning.
"Mother, Yan'er is leaving,"
Wang Yuyan said softly.
"Yes. Yan'er remembers what I told you,"
Wang Mengluo said.
"Yes, Mother,"
Wang Yuyan nodded, knowing what her mother meant. After
a simple farewell, Duan Yu led the three women onto a large ship. Now, Duan Yu wasn't sneaking off in a small boat like he had come. He was now on Wang Mengluo's large ship, surrounded by maids, a far cry from his arrival.
Standing on the deck, Duan Yu looked at Taihu Lake, feeling smug. He turned to look at the three beautiful women beside him, completely at ease.
With these three women, Duan Yu planned to first find Ling'er. Given Ling'er's generosity, she shouldn't mind him. However, Mu Wanqing was a different story. This Mandala Manor can be used as his base for collecting women. He can find another place after he becomes the Emperor of Dali. They
traveled down from Taihu Lake until they reached the shore. Duan Yu dismissed the people of Mandala Manor and set off with only A'Zhu and the other two. Duan Yu was quite content with the company of the three beauties. Wang Yuyan and the other two, however, kept observing their surroundings.
The martial world! They didn't know what the martial world was all about. At noon, Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan arrived at a teahouse. It was actually a restaurant.
When Duan Yu led the three beauties inside, everyone around looked at him with envy. They all wondered why it wasn't him. Especially the stunning beauty of A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan broke their hearts. They felt they would be willing to shorten their lives by ten years if it were them.
"Brother Yu, why are they all looking at us like that?"
Wang Yuyan blushed and whispered to Duan Yu.
"It's because you two are too beautiful, Yuyan,"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
At this moment, a waiter came forward and led Duan Yu and his companions up to the upper floor. Upon entering the upper floor, they found a storyteller holding a blue folding fan standing in front of a desk, loudly recounting his tale.
"Speaking of Murong Fu, he is a peerless master in the world. However, he has recently encountered considerable trouble. First, Master Xuanbei of the Shaolin Sect was poisoned to death at the Shenjie Temple in Luliang Prefecture, Dali. Everyone knows that the Shaolin Temple is the pinnacle of the martial arts world, with hundreds, if not thousands, of highly skilled monks, most of whom are proficient in the Seventy-Two Ultimate Skills. Master Xuanbei was proficient in the 'Weituo Pestle' of the Shaolin Seventy-Two Ultimate Skills. However, Master Xuanbei
died from being struck by the 'Weituo Pestle,' and the only one in the world who could 'use their own methods against them' is the Murong family of Gusu.
Then, Ke Baisui of the Funiu Sect, whose signature martial art is called 'Heavenly Spirit Thousand Shatters.'" "Yet he too died by his own ultimate technique. Recently, there have been quite a few people in the martial arts world who have died from 'using their own methods against them'..."
The storyteller continued speaking loudly, while Wang Yuyan, Abi, and the others looked worried. Hearing the storyteller's words, they naturally understood Murong Fu's current predicament.
Wang Yuyan remained silent, her face filled with worry.
"Yan'er, are you worried about your cousin Murong?"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
"Yes. With something like this happening, everyone in the martial arts world will definitely look for my cousin. Shaolin Temple is a prestigious institution, and although my cousin is powerful, he..."
Wang Yuyan shook her head, not finishing her sentence. Her cousin was sometimes too arrogant. Although his martial arts were powerful, Wang Yuyan knew there was a considerable amount of skill involved.
"Don't worry, your cousin didn't do these things, so he'll be fine,"
Duan Yu said.
"How do you know?"
Azhu and the others looked at Duan Yu, waiting for his answer.
"Azhu, have you forgotten that I can calculate? There are some things I can foresee." "
Duan Yu said mysteriously.
Hearing Duan Yu say this, A Zhu and A Bi remained silent. Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu with surprise, wondering if what he said was true. However, she also knew that this was not done by her cousin Murong. The 'Wei Tuo Chu' technique is very difficult to master, and her cousin Murong had never mastered this move, so she was sure it wasn't him. It was possible that her cousin killed Ke Baisui. The 'Tian Ling Qian Sui' was the fourth variation of the twenty-ninth move of the Fu Niu School's Hundred Victories Soft Whip. Although the move was strange, it was not considered a superior martial art, only that the force was extremely fierce. Her cousin did know that martial art.
"If you are really worried about your cousin Murong, then let's go to Shaolin Temple together on the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month. Don't worry, since Shaolin Temple has announced that a martial arts conference will be held on the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, then your cousin will be fine before then,"
Duan Yu said.
"Then we have no choice but to do so,"
Wang Yuyan said softly.
"Eh." "Where did this beautiful young lady come from? Come over here, sir, and have a drink."
Suddenly, a slovenly-looking man walked up to Duan Yu and his companions, ignoring Duan Yu and speaking directly to Wang Yuyan and the others. As he spoke, he even prepared to grab Wang Yuyan. Several other people followed behind him, clearly part of a group.
Before the man's hand even got close, a sword was already swinging out. Sensing the sword, the man quickly withdrew his hand. It wasn't Duan Yu who made the move, but A'Zhu. Both A'Zhu and A'Bi knew martial arts. This was why Duan Yu hadn't intervened; even without their special skills, his One-Finger Divine Skill could silently strike the man.
"So, they're two trained fighters. A woman who knows martial arts is even more interesting. Brothers, get them! Let's have some fun today." "
This man lewdly said to the people behind him.
The seven or eight people behind him cheered, and it looked like they were about to make a move. At this moment, a man in white suddenly appeared. This man also held a folding fan in his hand, just like Duan Yu, and looked unfathomable. He said loudly, "How dare you cause trouble here? In broad daylight, under the clear sky, why don't you get out of here at once?"
"Who are you, kid? How dare you interfere with our business. Beat them up!"
After saying that, they scattered. A thunderous sound followed, and a thrilling fight scene appeared before everyone's eyes. In a short while, eight people were lying on the ground. The man in white gracefully closed his folding fan and walked to Wang Yuyan and the others, bowing and saying, "Miss, I'm sorry to have frightened you. I am Han Chenxing, and I am
very grateful." "Thank you for your help, young master." "
Wang Yuyan said politely.
The group on the ground struggled to their feet. The one who had spoken first pointed at the man in white and said, "You dare to meddle in our business? We'll see!"
Leaving behind a vicious remark, the group helped each other down the pavilion and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Duan Yu remained silent, inwardly laughing. This whole charade was utterly pathetic. A hero saving a beauty? Duan Yu could tell at a glance that these people were in cahoots with the man in white. It was all a staged performance. However, he didn't intend to expose them; he wanted to see how this drama would unfold.

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"You're too kind, young lady. It's only right for martial artists to help those in need. A woman as beautiful as you deserves even more help,"
the man in white said with a smile.
"Thank you for your help, young master. If there's nothing else, then farewell." "
A'Zhu's eyes flickered as she stepped forward and said.
With their martial arts skills, they naturally understood what had just happened. Those people were nothing but small fry, and this person in front of them was no good either.
"Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave. By the way, I still don't know your name, sir."
The man suddenly changed the subject and asked Duan Yu.
Duan Yu quickly opened his fan but didn't speak. The man was startled, and two cold beams of light shot from his eyes. Duan Yu seemed to be startled, and his body suddenly retreated, his face pale as he looked at the man in white while
letting out an "Ah!"
The man in white immediately revealed a disguised expression of disdain on his face, but said, "Brother, what's wrong?"
He thought to himself that he had thought the man was a master, but it seemed that he was just a good-for-nothing as he had guessed.
"Thank you for saving me just now, young master. If it weren't for your help this time, I would definitely be in trouble. It's really frightening that there are still so many bad people in broad daylight." "
Duan Yu grabbed the man's hand, tears streaming down his face, but he ended up touching the man's clothes.
His hands kept moving over the man's white clothes, and his face kept rubbing against them. Before long, the white-clad man who called himself Han Chenxing's clothes could no longer be described as white.
Looking at Duan Yu leaning against him, Han Chenxing frowned but didn't push him away until Duan Yu released him. A'Zhu and A'Bi's faces twitched, and they turned their heads to the side at the same time. Their faces were red as they looked at each other, and only then did they realize how much of a prank Duan Yu had played.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, chivalrous man, I've made your clothes like this." "Um, here's a silver ingot. If you don't mind, you can use it to buy some clothes." Duan Yu seemed to only just realize his mistake, hurriedly rummaging through his pocket for a while before pulling out a silver ingot and handing it to Han Chenxing.
Han Chenxing looked at the silver ingot in his hand and couldn't help but smile wryly. It really was just one ingot. One ingot for one qian (a unit of weight). What did they take him for? The dignified young master of the Suzhou prefect, reduced to this state. If it weren't for those three beauties, hmph, if it weren't for a little bit of romance, he would have already forced himself on them.
"Pfft!"
A'Zhu and the other woman couldn't help but burst into laughter. Wang Yuyan also covered her mouth slightly, giving Duan Yu a cute wink. For Wang Yuyan, who was well-versed in martial arts, the fight was full of flaws. Her mind was sharp and perceptive; although she didn't know the specifics, she sensed something was wrong. It wasn't until Duan Yu's strange actions that she understood the situation.
Hearing A'Zhu and the other woman's laughter, Han Chenxing realized he'd been tricked. He immediately flew into a rage and grabbed at Duan Yu. However, before his hand could even reach Duan Yu, he was sent flying. Han Chenxing glared at Duan Yu, got up, and walked out.
The people in the restaurant, witnessing all this, erupted in cheers! They recognized Han Chenxing; he was the son of the prefect, infamous throughout Suzhou. However, Han Chenxing wasn't as mediocre as he appeared. He was actually quite skilled, having studied the martial arts of the Kongtong Sect. However, many martial arts practitioners didn't want to antagonize the government, which is why they didn't deal with him. When they saw Han Chenxing's actions, they were all taken aback, then understood what he was up to. They initially thought the four were doomed. But the result was unexpected; the scholar-like figure with the folding fan
turned out to be a master. Duan Yu's temples were no longer bulging. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to simplicity, though not to that level. His Ren and Du meridians were still not open.
Duan Yu smiled wickedly, waving his folding fan and bowing to those around him.
"The Eighteen Falls of Sticky Clothes! Brother Yu, you actually learned the Eighteen Falls of Sticky Clothes in such a short time! I remember the Water Pavilion didn't have the internal martial arts manual for this skill!"
Wang Yuyan exclaimed in surprise, looking at Duan Yu.
"Yan'er has a good eye. This is indeed the Eighteen Falls of Sticky Clothes, but a modified version. I simply incorporated some of its techniques into the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps)."
Duan Yu said.
"No wonder, I was wondering how Brother Yu had such internal strength."
Wang Yuyan suddenly realized.
"Young Master, you're really strange! I didn't expect you to be so mischievous. Your actions just now were hilarious,"
A'Zhu said with a laugh.
"A'Zhu, you should call me Brother Yu like Yan'er does. 'Young Master' doesn't sound very friendly to me,"
Duan Yu said.
"That's not a good idea,"
A'Zhu said.
"What's wrong with it? Yan'er calls me that too. Do you dislike me? Sigh!"
Duan Yu sighed deliberately.
"Alright, Brother Yu!"
A'Zhu and Duan Yu rolled their eyes at each other.
Over time, they realized that Duan Yu had feelings for them, and he would tease them from time to time, always at the right moment. They actually found it quite
pleasant to be with Duan Yu. However, because of the connection with Young Master Murong, they were still a little reserved around him.
After finishing their meal, the four of them left the teahouse. Not long after they left, at a corner, a group of people surrounded them.
The leader was none other than Han Chenxing, accompanied by a pair of soldiers dressed as yamen runners.
"Take this man down!"
Han Chenxing commanded his men.
"Men, seize this man! This man dares to abduct our young master's three concubines; he's incredibly audacious!"
said a constable who was clearly the leader.
"Laughable, truly laughable!"
Duan Yu said, waving his folding fan.
"Laughable? Just wait until I make you cry. Move!"
Han Chenxing waved his hand. The men he led were all skilled officers from the government, especially the leading constable, Jiang Tong, who used to be a bandit, nicknamed "Little Tyrant Jiang Tong"! He had been bribed by his father with a large sum of money. Han Chenxing believed that dealing with these four men would be a piece of cake.
"Who dares to make a move!"
Duan Yu suddenly glared at the people around him with a cold glint in his eyes. Everyone around him took a step back in fright.
"Kid, don't think you can show off just because you've learned martial arts for two years. I've seen that kind of look in your eyes all the time when I was a bandit."
Jiang Tong stepped forward and said coldly to Duan Yu. Then, suddenly, he changed his hand into a claw and reached for Duan Yu.
Duan Yu dodged the attack to the side. With a loud thud, a five-claw handprint appeared on the wall where Duan Yu had just dodged. It was clear that Jiang Tong's martial arts skills were indeed quite good.
Seeing that his attack had missed, Jiang Tong immediately retreated, and then the other constables beside him sprang into action. Some of them surrounded A Zhu and the other two.
A Zhu and A Bi, holding swords, protected Wang Yuyan behind them. There was not a trace of fear on their faces.
"Looking for death!"
Duan Yu's cold voice suddenly rang out. As soon as he opened his folding fan, a burst of energy sent the people around him flying. They crashed heavily to the ground.
Jiang Tong was shocked when he saw this. An internal martial arts master. He immediately secretly put his left hand behind his back, then suddenly approached Duan Yu, and with a fierce clawing motion of his right hand, Duan Yu simply swung left and right to block the attack. Jiang Tong's fierce clawing force did not leave any claw marks on Duan Yu's hand. Jiang Tong raised his left hand, and three cold beams shot towards Duan Yu. Duan Yu tilted his head and deflected the beams with his right folding fan, sending them flying and embedding them in the wall behind him.
Then, Duan Yu flicked his left little finger, unleashing a Shaoze sword strike. Jiang Tong's body crashed to the ground. Duan Yu's finger strike had shattered his Qi Sea. Duan Yu
showed no mercy to his enemies. Now, as the Prince of Dali, he didn't take these people seriously at all.
"You dare resist arrest!"
Han Chenxing said coldly.
"Resist arrest! What talk of resisting arrest? You can get lost. If you come back, you'll be sorry."
After saying that, Duan Yu took out a large number of Duan family waist tokens and showed them to Han Chenxing.
Although Han Chenxing was the son of a prefect, he was still shocked when he saw the golden Duan Dragon Token. Only a prince of Dali could possess such a waist token, and he quickly took a step back. The Dali Duan family, no wonder their martial arts were so good. A prince of a country was not someone a mere son of a prefect could offend.
Han Chenxing immediately led his men away without saying a word, looking dejected.
"Young Master, your status is truly impressive!"
Abi teased, taking Duan Yu's token.
"Is that so? I don't think so!"
Duan Yu replied with a smile.

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"Brother Yu, where should we go now?"
Wang Yuyan asked Duan Yu.
"Let's go to the beach,"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
"The beach... I wonder what the sea is like. Books say the sea is boundless, but I wonder what lies at its end. Legend has it that there's a fairy island called Penglai in the sea; I wonder if it's true,"
Wang Yuyan said wistfully.
"At the end of the sea is another country, where there are people different from us—golden hair, white skin, red hair, black skin, and so on,"
Duan Yu said.
"Really? Black skin? What would that look like?" Wang Yuyan and the others looked at Duan Yu in surprise, waiting for his answer. Women are naturally fond of beauty, and they found it hard to imagine what it would be like to have completely black skin.
"Every race has its own customs, and it's not far away. You wouldn't understand even if I told you now,"
Duan Yu said mysteriously.
"Brother Yu, you're deliberately teasing us again. You're so mean!"
A'Zhu complained from the side. Duan Yu had said this many times lately, always only revealing half of his thoughts, piquing their curiosity before mysteriously refusing to say more. It was infuriating.
"Me, mean? Hahaha. I'm not mean at all,"
Duan Yu said with a smile. Then, he led the women towards the nearest beach. They
bought several fast horses, and after finding out the direction of the nearest beach, the four of them, three on horseback, headed towards the sea. The reason it was four people and three on horseback was because A'Zhu and the others couldn't ride horses, but fortunately, their martial arts skills were quite good, and they learned to ride quickly. Wang Yuyan, however, knew nothing about riding. So, our Duan Yu was in luck.
He rode a white horse, one arm around Wang Yuyan, looking incredibly content. Wang Yuyan's cheeks flushed red as she was embraced by Duan Yu, her heart pounding like a deer. Duan Yu's masculine aura deeply aroused her. As the horses galloped, their bodies inevitably brushed against each other, and Duan Yu, too, was filled with desire, but he remained strong and composed, striving to control his erect penis.
Smelling the virgin fragrance emanating from Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu found it incredibly difficult to restrain himself. Meanwhile, A Zhu and A Bi were having a wonderful time riding. They playfully teased each other, their laughter filling the air. Sometimes A Zhu and A Bi would even sing a song, attracting frequent glances from passersby.
Finally, as the sun was about to set, they arrived at the seaside. They dismounted and walked on the soft sand, gazing at the surging sea.
"This is the sea! It's so beautiful, so magnificent!"
Wang Yuyan said softly.
The setting sun cast its glow on the sea, seagulls danced in the air, and the sea breeze rippled across the surface, creating gentle waves. The waves lapped softly against the sand, making soft, rhythmic sounds.
"Come on, let's go play up there! Let me show you what the sea is like up close!"
Duan Yu said, pulling Wang Yuyan along and rushing towards the water.
A'Zhu and the others immediately followed. They played on the beach, taking off their shoes and gently stepping on the fine sand, breathing in the salty sea breeze. Duan Yu
looked at their delicate feet and sighed inwardly; women of ancient times were indeed petite and lovely.
Wading in the shallow water, someone started a water fight, splashing each other with seawater.
Wang Yuyan smiled broadly, and A'Zhu and the others laughed and chatted joyfully. Wang Yuyan experienced life for the first time; this place was far more fun than the Mandala Manor.
They were all soaked and disheveled from splashing each other with seawater, but Duan Yu was thoroughly entertained. Their silk dresses clung to their bodies, highlighting their curvaceous figures.
Finally, Wang Yuyan and the others noticed Duan Yu's peeping, and their cheeks flushed. Then, A'Zhu, disregarding her feminine shyness, splashed water at Duan Yu, and the battle began. The three women continued to splash water at Duan Yu, and he, of course, retaliated enthusiastically. Finally,
when Duan Yu let out a loud, mocking laugh, Wang Yuyan and the others couldn't take it anymore. By this time, they were completely soaked.
The three women rolled their eyes at Duan Yu and hurriedly ran ashore, leaving him laughing wildly in the sea.
After waiting for a long time, Duan Yu finally reached the shore. By then, Wang Yuyan and the others had already changed into different clothes. They had prepared many clothes before coming out, which was why Duan Yu hadn't gone up earlier. Duan Yu didn't know where they had changed.
Night fell. Duan Yu gathered some firewood, lit it, and started grilling fish he had caught from the sea. The group sat around the fire, the women watching Duan Yu carefully grill the fish.
Ever since he learned they were coming to the seaside, Duan Yu had made plans, preparing many small items and placing them on his horse. Grilling was one of his strengths; as a professional thief, sometimes he needed to pass the time while staking out. Years ago, Duan Yu had spent a long time in the Amazon rainforest to escape the pursuit of mercenaries.
Watching Duan Yu carefully grill the fish, Wang Yuyan and the others remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts, wondering what kind of person Duan Yu really was.
"Brother Yu, could you play a song?"
A'Zhu asked, her eyes sparkling.
“Why don’t you all sing the songs?”
Duan Yu said.
“But we can’t always be the ones singing, right? Brother Yu, why don’t you sing one? Your rendition of ‘The Beauty’ last time was a masterpiece. We want to hear it again,”
Abi said from the side.
“The Beauty? What’s that?”
Wang Yuyan asked in confusion.
“Yuyan, you don’t know, do you? Brother Yu can sing very well. He showed off his talent at Qin Yun Xiaozhu last time,”
Azhu said with a smile.
“Really? Brother Yu, you can’t be biased. Sing! I want to hear it too,”
Wang Yuyan said, looking at Duan Yu.
“Since all the beauties want to hear it, then I’ll make a fool of myself.”
Duan Yu twirled the grilled fish in his hand and began to sing a cappella.
A lonely lamp of parting sorrow stands by the window; I pretend you haven't left behind the door. Revisiting familiar places feels like returning home; the full moon only deepens the loneliness. The candlelight, awake in the dead of night, can't bear to criticize me. A pot of wine, a wanderer's voyage, is hard to swallow. After you left, the wine warms memories; longing flows like thin water eastward. Time steals flowers, ripening only once, yet I missed it. Who is playing "East Wind Breaks" on the pipa? Years peel away on the wall, revealing childhood memories. I still remember that year, we were both so young. And now, the music is faint; you haven't heard my waiting. Who is playing "East Wind Breaks" on the pipa again? Maple leaves dye the story. I see through the ending. On the ancient road beyond the fence, I held your hand, walking through years of desolation and overgrown weeds. Even our parting was silent. A lonely lamp of parting sorrow stands by the window; I pretend you haven't left behind the door. Later, pretending you haven't left, the old place feels like a revisit, the full moon only makes me more lonely. The candlelight, awake in the middle of the night, can't bear to blame me. A pot of wine, a wandering soul, is hard to swallow. After you left, the wine warms memories, longing flows like thin water eastward. How time steals flowers, only one time to mature, yet I missed it. Who is playing "East Wind Breaks" on the pipa? Years peel away on the wall, revealing childhood memories. I still remember that year, we were both so young. And now, the music is faint, my waiting unheard. Who is playing "East Wind Breaks" on the pipa again? Maple leaves dye the story, I see through the ending. On the ancient road outside the fence, I held your hand, walking through years of desolation and overgrown weeds, even our parting was silent. "Brother Yu, why do you sing such sad songs?"
A'Zhu asked疑惑地.
"Sad, it's probably because I'm too sentimental. That's why I sing like this,"
Duan Yu said with a forlorn expression.
"Such a sad song, Brother Yu, what's the name of this song?"
Wang Yuyan was also hearing this style of music for the first time.
"East Wind Breaks!"
Duan Yu replied.
"Dongfeng Po! Why is it called Dongfeng Po?"
Wang Yuyan asked, puzzled.
"Well, it's for the lyrics. Okay, it's just a song, let's not dwell on it. Let's eat some fish."
Duan Yu was sweating bullets, almost giving himself away, and quickly changed the subject.
Duan Yu handed the three of them several fish. A'Zhu, A'Bi, and the others took the fish, looked at Duan Yu, and then began to eat them in small bites.
"Wow, it's delicious!"
Abi exclaimed.
"Yes, Brother Yu's grilled fish is fantastic!"
Azhu also praised.
"Of course, you should see who grilled it,"
Duan Yu said.
"Brother Yu, you're really shameless,"
Azhu said with a laugh.
"Alright, you dare say I'm shameless? Let's see how I deal with you, the big bad wolf is coming!"
Duan Yu pounced on her.
Azhu quickly stood up, grabbed the fish, and ran to the side. Duan Yu immediately chased after her. The two of them played around, while Wang Yuyan and Abi just watched them with smiles.
"Miss Wang, are you happy this time?"
Abi asked Wang Yuyan.
"It's alright, I wonder where Cousin Murong is now,"
Wang Yuyan said sadly.
"Young Master Murong must be alright, have you noticed that Brother Yu seems to like you?"
Abi said.
"Hmm, I know Brother Yu has been trying to get closer to me, but..."
Wang Yuyan shook her head, her mind turning to Murong Fu. The admiration she had since childhood was not something that could be easily erased.
“Actually, Miss Wang, don’t laugh at me, but I used to like Young Master Murong too. I’ve always envied you because of your status; you and Young Master Murong are a perfect match,”
Abi said.
“Is that so! But Cousin Murong doesn’t even see me,”
Wang Yuyan said wistfully.
“Alright, Azhu, tell me. Why did you deliberately lure me here?”
At this moment, Duan Yu and Azhu had arrived at a large rock.
“Young Master, do you remember what you said? After I come out with you, you would tell me the whereabouts of my parents. I really want to know my background.”
Azhu finished speaking, and a tear slowly rolled down her cheek.
“Azhu, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, let’s wait a bit. Don’t worry, I will definitely tell you,” Duan Yu
said, moving closer to Azhu.
“But how long is that? I want to know who my mother is,”
Azhu said wistfully.
“I can only tell you that your father is a very high-ranking official. If I tell you now, your life will be in danger,”
Duan Yu said, placing his hand on Azhu’s shoulder. Of course, he wouldn’t tell Azhu who her father was. Perhaps one day he would even kill Duan Zhengchun, so he couldn’t tell her. It seems I'll have to find a way to impersonate A'Zhu's parents. Duan Yu thought to himself.
Everyone looks out for themselves, and while Duan Yu wouldn't kill people indiscriminately, there were some things he wouldn't hesitate to do. Honestly, Duan Yu didn't want to harm these famous figures in Tianlong, but for his own goals, what did it matter if he took action?
Duan Yu embraced A'Zhu, leaning against a rock, his eyes filled with deep affection as he stared intently at her. A'Zhu blushed and pushed Duan Yu away, saying, "Brother Yu, I won't let you take advantage of me like that. Unless you tell me who my parents are."
She then tried to run away.
"Is that so!"
Duan Yu smiled wickedly, using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to hook A'Zhu's hand and press a pressure point on her Yongquan acupoint. A'Zhu's body immediately went limp.
Duan Yu lifted A'Zhu's chin, smiling wickedly. Looking at A'Zhu tenderly, he leaned down and kissed her. A'Zhu blushed, her eyes wide as she watched Duan Yu kiss her. Her heart pounded wildly. She hadn't expected Duan Yu to do this.
However, she wasn't particularly panicked at this moment. Duan Yu's two passionate songs and the rescue in the flower room had left an impression of him in her heart.
Duan Yu's lips finally touched A Zhu's. He used his tongue to pry open A Zhu's lips and probe inside. A Zhu was struck as if by lightning, her body trembling. She closed her eyes. An indescribable beauty pierced A Zhu's mind. Duan Yu was no gentleman; his hands began to caress A Zhu's waist, slowly stroking her. A Zhu murmured. Duan Yu's kiss was domineering, a long kiss that left A Zhu breathless.
Only when Duan Yu released her lips did A Zhu open her eyes, her face flushed. But Duan Yu's hands didn't stop, climbing up her sacred breasts.
"Brother Yu, no,"
A Zhu quickly said.
"Who told you to tease me earlier, A'Zhu? Now you can't refuse."
Duan Yu chuckled wickedly, his hands beginning to knead her restlessly.
"Mmm!"
A'Zhu groaned softly, biting her lip to stifle a sound.
Duan Yu's lips pressed against hers again, moving from her lips to her cheek, gently blowing warm breath on her earlobe.
Duan Yu's mind raced, debating whether or not to devour A'Zhu now. Wang Yuyan and the others were nearby; although it was dark, they might still notice something amiss. While he was thinking, his hands continued their irregular kneading.
A'Zhu's breasts were so full and large; just gliding over her body, Duan Yu knew her figure must be incredibly voluptuous.

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"Brother Yu, please let A'Zhu go. A'Zhu won't do it again. Brother Yu!"
A'Zhu said weakly. Her words only fueled Duan Yu's lust. He kissed her delicate lips, his tongue entwining with hers, greedily sucking the nectar from A'Zhu
's mouth. A'Zhu gasped softly as Duan Yu's hand slipped into her bosom. A'Zhu trembled, but her pressure points were sealed, rendering her immobile. Her mouth was sealed by Duan Yu, preventing her from speaking, only allowing soft moans.
Duan Yu's hand slid inside A'Zhu's green dress, gently tracing her thigh upwards. He could clearly feel A'Zhu's strong heartbeat.
Duan Yu's hand lingered on A'Zhu's slender waist for a moment, then moved to the vicinity of her bodice. His large hand rested on the bodice, kneading it through the fabric until her nipples were ripe and firm.
At that moment, Duan Yu's resolve hardened: He would take her down! How could he not take her down after all this? How could he face the hundreds of millions of men in modern society? He would take her down, without hesitation!
He immediately pulled A'Zhu behind a large rock, and Duan Yu didn't give up his advances during the journey. The two were still passionately kissing, and A'Zhu was already burning with desire.
Duan Yu's other hand began to untie A'Zhu's belt, and as the belt was removed, Duan Yu's hand came into closer contact with A'Zhu's skin. A'Zhu's apricot-yellow bodice was revealed, clinging to her exquisite figure, completely soaked with sweat, and the curves of her chest were visible, glistening with fragrant sweat, as alluring as peach blossoms.
At this moment, A'Zhu's delicate, upturned nose was exquisitely straight, her full, luscious lips, red and alluring, outlined a sexy, cherry-like mouth. Her cheeks, soft and smooth, were like a crescent moon, making her exquisitely beautiful. A'Zhu's alluring breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, her body slightly reclining, revealing her beautiful curves. Duan Yu admired A'Zhu's smooth, black hair, delicate skin, the high, firm breasts beneath her bodice, her flat, smooth abdomen, her slender, alluring waist, her plump, soft buttocks, and her long, shapely legs. Her flat abdomen was adorned with a charming, small navel. A'Zhu's underpants were perfectly tailored, fully revealing the most alluring curve of her mons pubis. A glimpse of the mysterious white light beneath the semi-transparent silk fabric was faintly visible. Seeing the lush pubic hair faintly visible within A'Zhu's white cotton underpants, Duan Yu's blood boiled. Duan Yu
pressed a pressure point on A'Zhu's waist with his finger. A'Zhu regained her mobility, but by this time she was completely passive.
Duan Yu removed A'Zhu's apricot-yellow bodice, revealing her breasts. His kisses traveled from A'Zhu's lips to her neck and down to her chest. His lips sucked on A'Zhu's tender, pink breasts.
His left hand moved around her waist, and A'Zhu clenched her teeth to keep from making too much noise. Her whole body was now weak, and the wonderful feeling was irresistible.
Duan Yu held A'Zhu's crystal-clear, flawless breasts in his hands, feeling their softness and indescribable comfort. His left hand went further, climbing up to A'Zhu's nipples and gently kneading them. The beautiful pink areolas swelled up as soon as they were touched. Duan Yu took her right breast into his mouth and sucked on it, making a soft slurping sound. He would occasionally bite the breast with his teeth and lick the nipple with his tongue.
A'Zhu couldn't help but moan softly, a tingling sensation traveling from her nipples to her heart. Her whole body trembled with pleasure, "Oh...oh..." Her
supple body twisted unconsciously, writhing and stretching with pleasure.
"Brother Yu, stop! Let A'Zhu go! Brother Yu,"
A'Zhu said softly again.
But the only response was even more passionate caresses. How could he possibly let go after all this? A'Zhu already understood. It was just that her feminine shyness made her tentatively ask. Duan Yu understood this as well, which was why he didn't answer her. He
was finally about to win A'Zhu's most admired beauty in Tianlong, how could he let her escape from his side? Duan Yu's heart pounded. He removed A'Zhu's small trousers, his fingers caressing her lush, dark valley. With just a gentle touch, A'Zhu let out a coquettish moan. "Mmm!"
Duan Yu inserted a finger inside, gently thrusting in and out, while simultaneously nibbling at A'Zhu's full nipples with his teeth.
As Duan Yu's fingers guided and his teeth gently bit, A'Zhu could no longer bear it and began to moan. A babbling brook began to flow from her secluded valley. A'Zhu's cheeks flushed crimson, her hands limply resting on Duan Yu's body.
Duan Yu laid A'Zhu flat on the sand, removed his clothes, and pressed his muscular body against A'Zhu's curvaceous form. Feeling Duan Yu's strong body, A'Zhu became even more shy. Her face was already flushed with desire. Duan Yu parted A'Zhu's legs and kissed her, his tongue licking her untouched sacred place.
A'Zhu's hands weakly gripped the fine sand; she felt an unbearable tingling sensation in her lower body under Duan Yu's licking, and the flowing fluids made her afraid to look at them. As more fluids flowed out, A'Zhu's moans became even more seductive. At this moment, A'Zhu felt fear, a small anticipation, and extreme nervousness. Because Wang Yuyan and the others were nearby, if they discovered her, she would be utterly humiliated, a strange and inexplicable thrill running through her.
Duan Yu looked at A Zhu's shy face and smiled wickedly. When another wave of fluid flowed from A Zhu, Duan Yu didn't wait any longer. The initial lubrication was sufficient, and time was of the essence. Duan Yu didn't want to be discovered by Wang Yuyan and the others.
His right hand gripped the large glans and rubbed it against A Zhu's vulva. A Zhu quickly reached out a hand to try and block Duan Yu's attack, but at this moment, the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released. Duan Yu gently placed A Zhu's fair little hand on his penis, allowing A Zhu to deeply experience the virility of a man's weapon.
A Zhu's hand trembled as she gripped Duan Yu's penis. She wanted to let go, but under Duan Yu's wicked gaze, she dared not. She knew that if she let go of this Brother Yu in front of her, it would definitely cause her great stimulation.
"A Zhu, do you want it? If you want it, just say so,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile. His hands were also moving on A'Zhu's fair breasts, kneading her erect nipples.
A'Zhu was incredibly shy, but still stammered and nodded. She could no longer control her desires, and besides, Duan Yu's image wasn't entirely absent from her heart.
With A'Zhu's consent, Duan Yu didn't delay any longer. He guided A'Zhu's hand with his right, allowing her to truly feel the entry of his penis.
As Duan Yu's large penis squeezed in, even just the glans made A'Zhu feel as if struck by lightning. Duan Yu's glans rubbed against the outside, his left hand soothing A'Zhu's breasts, and then, amidst the overflowing lustful fluids, he thrust his hips forward, breaking through the barrier and penetrating A'Zhu's body. A'Zhu frowned; after a brief pain, she felt a fullness and swelling, and an even more tingling sensation made her extremely uncomfortable.
Duan Yu didn't make her wait any longer and began to thrust. He leaned down and intertwined his tongue with A'Zhu's fragrant tongue.
A gentle sea breeze carried the sounds of splashing and rustling as A'Zhu moaned wantonly. Duan Yu spread A'Zhu's fair legs with his hands, allowing her to receive the penetration of his penis more forcefully.
"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..."
A'Zhu began to pant softly, her smooth, delicate, naked, soft, and snow-white body beginning to undulate slightly.
Between the shy yet irrepressible rises and falls of A'Zhu's beautiful, snow-white, naked body, responding to the withdrawal and insertion of Duan Yu's penis, Duan Yu gradually increased the pace, his lower body thrusting in and out of A'Zhu's vagina, becoming increasingly forceful, heavy, and fast. "Ugh, Yu...brother...A...Zhu...so...itchy...so uncomfortable..."
Duan Yu thrust vigorously, listening to the moans of the lovely woman beneath him, feeling extremely satisfied.
A'Zhu was driven to ecstasy by his thrusts, her heart and soul melting. Her pair of smooth, delicate, and beautifully rounded legs moved helplessly, bending, lowering, and raising... finally wrapping around Duan Yu's buttocks to help him penetrate deeper into her vagina.
The exquisitely beautiful and pure girl cried out softly from her pretty, red lips: "Mmm...mmm...Brother Yu...mmm...
mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...you...oh...mmm...please...mmm...you...mmm...you gently...
mmm...gently...mmm...mmm...mmm...gently...mmm...mmm...gently...mmm...mmm
..."
A'Zhu's face flushed red with embarrassment, her cheeks rosy with spring, enduring the pain as she yielded, shyly accepting his pleasure.
Suddenly, A'Zhu felt his "big thing" inserted deep inside her body touch the most mysterious, delicate, and sensitive "flower core" of her vagina—the clitoris, the deepest part of a young girl's vagina. Touched, A'Zhu's clitoris became even more shy and delicate, and she cried out softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...gently...mmm...gently...a little...mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Duan Yu repeatedly and gently pressed his hot, hard glans against her smooth, tender, shy virgin clitoris. A'Zhu's blushing face turned bright red, and the repeated touches brought her to the brink of ecstasy, causing her to moan and groan.
Suddenly, A'Zhu felt a tingling, electric shock-like sensation throughout her body. The tender, slippery walls of her deep, hot vagina tightly gripped the hot, throbbing penis, involuntarily contracting and clenching in a way that was both indescribable and wonderfully pleasurable. "Ah..."
A precious stream of virgin essence shot from A'Zhu's womb, her beautiful, pure, and lovely face blushing with shyness.
Duan Yu, having thrust and pounded hundreds of times into A'Zhu's narrow, tight, and tender vagina, was already ready to pounce. Stimulated by A'Zhu's essence, he immediately began a rapid series of thrusts and pounding... Then, his thick, hot penis plunged deep into the bottom of A'Zhu's narrow vagina, pressing tightly against her cervix.
A'Zhu, overwhelmed by Duan Yu's final, frenzied thrusting, and with his semen dripping onto her delicate and sensitive "flower core," instantly reached the ultimate ecstasy of sexual union. In the intoxicating pleasure of lovemaking, she cried out softly, feeling as if she were dying of pleasure. A beautiful, pure, and charming virgin shyly offered her snow-white, smooth body to receive the wet, fiery, thick, and abundant hot semen. A'Zhu gently and obediently endured the pain, shyly yielding and accepting the pleasure. The stunningly beautiful A'Zhu, with her unparalleled beauty, was thus taken by our Duan.
A'Zhu's snow-white, smooth lower body was stained with semen and bloodstains, her snowy buttocks stained with drops of blood. After reaching climax during their union, A'Zhu breathed softly, her body glistening with fragrant sweat, her jade-like face flushed, her cheeks rosy, her heart filled with boundless shyness. Naked and lying prone, A'Zhu resembled a pear blossom in the rain, a lotus emerging from the water, exquisitely beautiful, shyly closing her long, smooth, and graceful jade legs.
Looking at Duan Yu, the man who had just taken her pure and innocent virginity, pierced her delicate and sacred hymen, and penetrated her deeply, causing her to cry out and moan with pleasure, driving her to the brink of ecstasy, ravaging her until she cried out and felt like she was dying, making her arch her back and respond to his lewd thrusts, and letting her experience the intoxicating climax of sexual intercourse, A'Zhu blushed, her cheeks flushed, her heart filled with shy tenderness, truly both ashamed and angry.
"Brother Yu, you're so bad,"
A'Zhu said shyly.
"If your Brother Yu wasn't bad, how could I have gotten you?"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile. Duan Yu's little cannon was still incredibly hard at this moment. Seeing A'Zhu's blushing face, shy tenderness, and her snow-white, naked body, like a shy and pure orchid in a deep valley, his manhood stood even more proudly. He couldn't resist the urge to press the exquisitely beautiful woman's naked, soft, and snow-white body tightly beneath him. However, he managed to restrain himself, for with his internal energy, he could already hear Abi and the others calling out to him. It seemed the two had become anxious because they hadn't returned after being gone for so long and had started looking for them.
"I'm ignoring you,"
Azhu said, rolling her eyes at Duan Yu.
"You're ignoring me, but your sister Abi is looking for you,"
Duan Yu chuckled.
Hearing Duan Yu's words, Azhu immediately remembered that Abi and the others were still there. She quickly perked up and leaned against Duan Yu's embrace, putting on her clothes. Seeing Azhu's attire, Duan Yu also began to dress. When everything was ready, they were quite a mess. The sea sand had stained their clothes. Their faces were also covered in fine sand.
They quickly went to the sea to wash their faces, during which time Azhu's movements became quite difficult. Although Duan Yu's actions had been relatively gentle, A'Zhu, whose virginity had just been lost, was still somewhat uncomfortable.
Duan Yu chuckled sheepishly at this, while A'Zhu looked at him with a hint of resentment. She was still unsure how to explain things to A'Bi and Wang Yuyan later.
Just as the two were washing up, A'Bi and Wang Yuyan's voices rang out.
"Sister A'Zhu, Brother Yu, where are you?"
A'Bi appeared on the large rock, seeing Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan gazing at the distant night view.
A'Bi and Wang Yuyan immediately stepped down from the rock and came to their side. "Sister A'Zhu, what are you looking at?"
A'Bi asked curiously.
"Shh, look closely at the shooting star!"
Duan Yu said mysteriously, pointing to the starry sky. Perhaps it
was Duan Yu's good fortune, but a shooting star did indeed streak across the sky. Wang Yuyan and the others immediately closed their eyes and made a wish. Duan Yu, however, exclaimed how lucky he was, thankful for his cleverness. If it weren't for that accidental thought of seeing the stars, he really wouldn't know how to explain it.
"What wishes did you all make just now?"
Duan Yu asked the three beauties beside him with a smile.
He was met with a unanimous eye roll from the three, to which Duan Yu scratched his head and smiled helplessly. Wang Yuyan and the others chuckled softly. Laughter echoed across the tranquil seaside.
Suddenly, Duan Yu turned his head, his disheveled hair flying in the sea breeze, exuding an aura of domineering power. He opened his mouth wide and shouted, "O sea! I love you! I love you to death!"
Duan Yu roared at the sea. He truly loved the sea; without this seaside, how could he have won over such a beautiful woman as A Zhu?
Wang Yuyan and the others were startled. Six hands simultaneously slapped Duan Yu's body, and with a splash, he fell into the sea. The laughter of the three women echoed from the shore. At this moment, Wang Yuyan and the others didn't pay attention to Duan Yu and A Zhu's departure. Although they felt something was strange, they simply suppressed their thoughts. However, A Bi's eyes flashed with a different light. She wasn't Wang Yuyan; she had actually heard some strange sounds earlier. The moans carried on the sea breeze made her ponder.
As a girl in the throes of first love, Abi understood what those sounds were. She had shyly overheard the old women at Qin Yun Xiaozhu talking about bedroom matters.
After a long while, Duan Yu surfaced from the water, shook the seawater off his head, splashed around, and then fell back into the water. Duan Yu was actually taking the opportunity to wash away the grime from his body. Azhu, seeing Duan Yu's actions from the shore, gritted her teeth. She couldn't do anything about the man in the sea. He was clean, but the world below was still muddy. The passion from earlier, mixed with the sea sand, made Azhu's body feel uncomfortable.
Duan Yu finally emerged from the sea, looking refreshed, and under the blushing gazes of Wang Yuyan and the others, he took off his clothes. Seeing Duan Yu undress in public, Wang Yuyan and the others quickly ran away. Duan Yu's chuckles echoed across the beach.
He laughed alone on the shore for a long time before finally returning. He wrung out his clothes and went back to Wang Yuyan and the others.
He also caught some fish from the sea and brought them back. They started barbecuing again.

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