Indulging in Ancient Desires 3145

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23

Chapter 31 of the First Release: Wenqin's Shyness (4)
"Oh..."
Fuqin bit her lip, her eyebrows furrowed, her face was somewhat distorted, first turning pale and then turning red, as if Bei's possessiveness was awakened by the pain, her hazy eyes slightly _, she glanced at Bei, shy, embarrassed, painful, stinging, resentful, slightly hateful, a little bit enough, very complicated, but some of it started to draw in Bei's eyes, turning into desire and burning, finally her eyes were filled with shame and charm, she murmured: ", a little... ah... oh..."
Bei grabbed the beautiful young Fuqin's tender legs on his waist, then grabbed her soft thighs, pulled hard, and thrust hard, flesh hitting flesh.
With each thrust, Bei penetrated deeply, cutting into the very core of the beautiful young woman's body. She moaned softly, her voice trembling with pain, "Oh...uh...a...ah..."
Bei forcefully kneaded her breasts, which were bruised and swollen from the impact, then leaned down to kiss her slightly parted lips. His hips were hard and erect, and the beautiful young woman was panting heavily from the thrusts. The intense pleasure made her extremely sensitive, and she wanted to moan freely. However, her mouth was blocked by Bei's passionate kisses, and her moans could only be heard muffled in her throat. Only her delicate nose could breathe, but the intense pleasure made her heart race and her breathing quicken, and her nose could not meet her needs. The breaths that came out of her nose were just soft moans.
Whether it was Bei's tongue, his mouth being blocked, or something else, her vulva was bleeding, her body aching and intensely enjoying the sensation. Her pink hips lifted to welcome each of Bei's deep thrusts, her snow-white buttocks throbbing wildly. Bei's large member rubbed against the walls of her flower field, releasing even greater pleasure.
Her tender hands scratched and clawed at Bei's back, and before she knew it, she was on Bei's waist, thrusting forcefully, her flat stomach convulsing, she was almost there.
Bei released her kissed lips, grabbed one of her breasts with one hand, and pressed it against her nipple, while his other hand forcefully thrust against her other breast, his erect member protruding. Bei thrust wildly, each time penetrating deeper, it seemed he could pierce her body.
"Ah...good man...so deep...hitting, hitting, into my, my belly...oh...stop...use, use more force..."
Bei had already been inside Xiao Ju's body countless times, and this time he could last longer and be more intense. Bei put the beautiful young Fuqin's legs on top of her and then thrust wildly.
The beautiful young Fuqin thrashed wildly with pleasure, crying out, "Faster...faster...I, I'm going to die...I'm going to die...I'm going to die...oh..."
Bei put down her slender, tender legs, grabbed her fleshy waist, and thrust faster. Fuqin suddenly clenched her body, pulled one leg back forcefully, and pressed against Bei's waist. Her lower abdomen suddenly stiffened, and she thrust hard against Bei's crotch. She grabbed Bei's neck with one hand, and suddenly arched her back, letting out a scream that sounded like a cry of pain, "Ah..."
A gush of fluid shot out from her flower field, which could be heard. And at that moment, tears streamed down her face.
Her body stiffened and convulsed, her flower field writhing like a parched little mouth, sucking at Bei's body with pleasure, but Bei wasn't ready to ejaculate yet.
Bei's large member was still inserted in her flower field, his hands gently caressing every inch of her body, kissing her neck, and stroking her soft back.
Fuqin slowly caught her breath, her mind clearing considerably. She slightly opened her watery, dreamy eyes, tears clinging to her eyelashes, her gaze wistful and shy as she looked at the man who had brought her the greatest pleasure, lost in thought.
Bei lifted his gaze, gently caressing her tender, moist backside, then kissing away the moisture from her skin, his kisses moving from her eyes to her earlobe, very soft. Fuqin wanted to pull away in shyness, but another voice in her heart told her not to pull away, just keep kissing Bei.
"Sister Wenqin, you are so beautiful!"
Fuqin's long, thin eyelashes fluttered, her eyes filled with shyness. She knew her posture was unbearable, her hands gripping Bei tightly, his shameful member inserted inside her, hard and throbbing, making her heart ache, as if it were about to tear her apart. She knew she had forever lost her chastity, unable to repay her husband, but she didn't hate Bei. She only hated herself for how she could have betrayed her husband under Bei's violation. She had married at sixteen, and more than ten years had passed since then, yet she remained childless, having not borne a son or daughter. Her heart was filled with extreme guilt, and then… Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears of remorse.
"What's wrong, Sister Wenqin? Is there something I did wrong?"
Bei Zhengzi thrust forward, showing off his large member.
"Mmm..."
Fuqin's body was extremely sensitive. When Beizheng penetrated her, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She was so ashamed that she punched Beizheng's back repeatedly with her small fists, crying, "You're so bad! Why did you want me? I have a husband! How am I supposed to face my husband and live my life after this? Why don't you just kill me? I'm not a good person... I hate you, I hate you to death!"
"If Sister Wenqin can hit me, I'll feel better. Hit me as hard as you can!"
"I'll beat you to death, beat you to death..."
Bei grabbed Xiang's hand and pressed it against his chest, his soft, magnetic, husky voice saying, "Sister Wenqin, can you feel my feelings?"
All of Fuqin's resentment was suddenly overshadowed by shame, and she hurriedly pulled her hand back, but Bei held it tightly and wouldn't let go, so she couldn't help but say shyly, "You, you let me go, I, I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Bei
loosened his grip on Xiang's hand, held her hand, and stared into her eyes, saying domineeringly, "Sister Wenqin, from now on I will call you Qin'er. In my heart, you are already my wife. Whether you refuse or not, I will always be in the position of my wife. For a moment, we are each other's body. I am your husband, I am your man!"
Fuqin saw the lust and domineering, the intense possessiveness in Bei's eyes. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings, shame, resentment, joy, and an indescribable regret. What was she regretting? Regret that they couldn't meet before she was married.
Chapter 32 of the First Release: Wenqin's Shyness (5)
Bei's expression, knowing that there was something, said reluctantly, "Sister Wenqin, be my wife, okay?"
"I, I have a husband, no, I can't, you're forcing me!"
"What do you mean no? Your husband is your husband, I am me, I only have one sentence, are you quick or not?"
Fuqin looked down, embarrassed, wanting to bleed, wanting to say something but unable to speak, only she could not hide it, and in the man's thing inside her body, possessing her, she was ashamed to speak.
"If you don't speak, I will remain silent!"
Bei said, "Then I will speak again, do you like me?"
"Yes! I don't like you, I don't like you, I hate you, I hate you to death!"
Bei moved closer, nose nose, domineeringly staring at her uncertain shy eyes, and said softly, "Really?"
"Really... um..."
Her back was blocked by Bei.
Bei kissed her until she was breathless before letting go, a wicked smile on his face. He said again, "You like me."
"Yes... um..."
Her stubborn little mouth was sealed by Bei once more.
When Bei let go again, her eyes were fierce. Bei still couldn't bear it and said again, "Yes."
"I... I don't know! Please, I don't know, I really don't know, I'm a lunatic..."
Fuqin's eyes welled up with tears again.
Bei hesitated, no longer pressuring her. It was truly difficult for a woman like Wenqin to accept him so readily, but Bei was confident. "Alright, alright, I won't force you anymore. Seeing you cry breaks my heart!"
Fuqin slowly stopped crying, and Bei gently wiped away her tears. She blushed and let Bei do as he pleased. Bei softly said, "Sister Wenqin, do you hate me?"
Fuqin knew that even if she hated him, she couldn't bring herself to hate the man who had possessed her body. The man was younger than her and a virgin, but Bai Qi had only saved her. She couldn't bring herself to hate him. A complex mix of emotions was brewing within her. She murmured, "I don't know!"
"Sister Wenqin, I want you to know me. I want you!"
Bei was holding back, and if it weren't for the fact that the beautiful young married woman held a place for him in her heart, so that he could have her forever, Bei would have already succumbed to his urges. The young married woman was flustered, seemingly already smitten; he only needed to push a little harder to win her heart, and Bei could no longer restrain himself. The
passion within Fuqin was still intense; hearing Bei's declaration, she simply turned away shyly, refusing to look at him, a picture of surrender. Seeing this, Bei became even more aroused, no longer hesitant, and began to slowly thrust deeper into her.
"Mmm..."
The sensitive Fuqin quickly reacted, her body tingled with pleasure.
Bei Qi lifted her soft, water-like body and sat her in his lap. Bei's hands supported her firm breasts. The beautiful wife, Fu Qin, had large legs and a slender waist. Her pink hips were pressed against Bei's crotch. A soft arm wrapped around Bei's neck, and Bei thrust upwards.
Fu Qin's eyes seemed to be filled with a hazy, bewitching light. She bit her lower lip and moved in rhythm with Bei's thrusts. With each thrust, Bei penetrated deep into her core, and she couldn't help but smile and moan ecstatically, "Oh...so deep...mmm...I'm there...ah...good man...faster, faster..."
Even the most beautiful woman becomes wanton after being fully aroused, her body overflowing with desire. But Bei was happy. He didn't need any techniques, because his powerful thrusts were the best technique. Before the climax, all techniques were more effective than simply taking out his penis. Fuqin was jolted awake, her black silk robe swaying wildly, her hair disheveled, her sash falling off, her face slightly arched back, her small mouth panting, a moan that could overwhelm any man's soul. Bei, finding
the space too cramped, slowly moved closer, his body pressed against hers, slowly moving towards her. Fuqin was completely lost in the moment. Bei slowed his thrusts, but her body, rising and falling, only intensified with his slower movements. She clutched Bei's neck, as if afraid he would disappear, her hips thrusting upwards in response, her small mouth urging, "Good man, you...you hurry...hurry...I...I want..."
Bei kissed her snow-white neck, breathing heavily, "Hurry, you'll get your pleasure."
Bei embraced her beautiful... The married woman, Fuqin, lay down. Snowflakes were falling outside, and the air was bitterly cold. Suddenly, she was outside, having been lost in passion. The cold woke her up a bit, and her body naturally pressed against Bei. When she realized that she was already voluptuous, she exclaimed in surprise at Bei's waist. With a little effort, the tender flesh in her flower field contracted, and Bei's large member felt a great pleasure. Bei couldn't help but feel comfortable and let out a soft "Oh..."
Fuqin had regained some of her senses and couldn't help but feel shy. Her jade face was burning, and she no longer felt cold. She just buried her face in Bei's shoulder and didn't dare to look at him at all.
Bei lifted her plump buttocks, gently pushing upwards. The beautiful wife, Fuqin, gasped, "Ah..."
Before she could finish her cry, she felt her body suddenly fall. Bei's large member pushed her upwards, and she felt as if her body had been pierced by a fiery object. Her internal organs felt as if they had been shoved into her throat, the air in her lungs felt as if it were being expelled from below. She couldn't help but open her mouth wide, tilting her head back, her throat feeling as if someone was choking her, unable to breathe. She wanted to groan loudly, but her body stiffened and then began to convulse—not an orgasm.
Bei felt too hasty. Seeing Fuqin's expression, he dared not act rashly. He quickly lowered himself and bit her snow-white, firm breasts, applying pressure with each bite, relieving her pain.
Fuqin gasped for breath, finally managing to catch her breath under Bei's gentle touch. She let out a soft, mournful gasp, "Huff..."
followed by a deep inhale, her body softening slightly. Her delicate chin rested on Bei's shoulder as she breathed heavily, murmuring a sorrowful yet forceful murmur, "You're so mean, trying to kill me!" Bei's thrusts
were less forceful, and her body arched up and down, but even so, Fuqin still couldn't match Bei's size. Moreover, this position was the deepest penetration, causing her some discomfort. She frowned, feeling both pain and pleasure, "Ugh... you rascal... oh, you've inserted it into my vagina..." Fuqin
felt like a female monkey on Bei's 'big' penis, and every time the large root pierced her clitoris, causing pain and numbness. She felt both ashamed and stimulated, the ultimate pleasure surging up and down her body.
Chapter 33 of the First Release: Wenqin's Shyness (6)
"Wenqin, call me husband, quick!"
"I...oh, I, I won't call you, um...you, it's not me...it's all over...it's all over...um..."
Bei couldn't help but speed up the thrusting and the force. The hand that was supporting her beautiful buttocks no longer used force to support her, but instead used most of his weight to support her body weight and prevent her from falling. Every thrust was very heavy. Wenqin cried out: "Ah...I'm dying...it hurts...oh...quickly support me, support me, I...ah, um..."
"Quickly, my husband, be good, Wenqin, I'm already having sex with you. I'm not your husband in name, but I am your husband in action. Call me husband and let me hear it."
"I won't call you...oh..."
Bei chuckled, his eyes slightly narrowed, like the eyes of a venomous snake in the night. Bei sped up the thrusting because he felt that he had already experienced too much pleasure and needed to release.
Fuqin felt a chill run through her body from Bei Xinyi's rapid thrusts. She arched her back, revealing her beautiful neck and delicate chin, and cried out in ecstasy, "Oh...faster...harder...ah..."
Bei knew she was close, so he thrust even harder, her body already swaying, utterly bewitched. Several wet marks appeared on her skin as Bei's thrusts left bright marks.
Bei forcefully parted her buttocks, each thrust penetrating deeper, even though he could no longer go all the way.
Fuqin suddenly felt a slight tightness, followed by a sharp, forceful clenching. She used her hands to forcefully pull Bei's penis into her ample breasts. Her breasts rose high, her tender white flesh straining against Bei's waist, as if trying to take his waist. Her flower field writhed fiercely, as if a straw was sucking every cell of the massive creature deep inside her. "I'm...I'm...dying..."
"Quickly call me husband!"
Bei Ren, who was about to ejaculate from the intense pleasure of being sucked, suddenly stopped.
Fu Qin hovered in the sky, her desire for ecstasy almost unbearable, her slender waist twisting and her buttocks twisting forcefully, her mouth pleading, "Stop, I...I...Quickly I..."
"Call me husband and I'll let you!"
"Itchy...husband...quickly, Qin'er, quickly..."
Fu Qin's heart was pierced for less than half a second before she was overwhelmed by the burning heat and could not bear it any longer, pleading urgently.
Bei, like a fairy, pounded his feet dozens of times, Fu Qin's body stiffened, and she cried out, "Ah..."
A full tide of pleasure shot out from her heart.
Stimulated by the second climax, Bei could no longer resist the tingling pleasure that went straight to his bones. His lower back tingled
, and he roared, "Ah..." He forcefully gripped Fuqin's buttocks, their bodies intimately intertwined. Then, his large member arrived, and a stream of white life-giving fluid shot into Fuqin's beautiful young wife's flower field. Bei lingered for more than ten seconds, until the seed of life was poured into Fuqin's flower field, and only then did Bei feel a sense of cessation.
"Ah...you..."
Fuqin, still dazed from the ecstasy, was quickly awakened by the surge of life-giving fluid, and then exclaimed, "Ah..."
After Bei finished ejaculating, he dared not linger, lest the beauty in his arms suffer from illness, and then he returned to Fuqin, who was dripping with desire. Fuqin's small chrysanthemum was still asleep, her pink crotch a mess of blood and gore, her remains.
Bei sat down, his face pressed against hers. Even after ejaculating, his large member remained erect, nestled within Fuqin's body.
Bei's hand rested on Fuqin's fair back. "Qin'er, what are you doing?"
Fuqin silently acknowledged Bei's call of her Qin'er, but in truth, she had a reason to resist. At that moment, she was completely subdued, then filled with shame and regret. But it was a kind of love, and all 'Qin'er' belonged to Bei.
"How could you ejaculate inside me? Aren't you afraid I'll get pregnant and be exposed by my husband?"
Fuqin said softly, her voice gentle yet powerful, her strong body exuding a seductive charm, a sense of being completely captivated.
"What's there to be afraid of? At worst, he doesn't want you, but I do."
Fuqin felt a slight comfort and sweetness in her heart. She didn't want to be with a man who was just a brute who didn't understand women's feelings.
Fuqin said softly, "Actually, I'm an infertile woman. So what if you ejaculate? I've already been violated by you. What does it matter if you violate me again? I'm infertile anyway." "
Give birth... Oh, doctor, you can't get pregnant?"
Fuqin felt a little embarrassed to be with a man, but thinking about what she had done, even more shameful things, what was there to be ashamed of? "My husband and I have been married for over ten years, and I have never conceived for him. Naturally, I am infertile and need to see a doctor."
Her expression darkened, realizing she wasn't a complete woman.
In ancient times, infertility was a serious matter. Among the seven grounds for divorce, the first was infertility. The reason Fuqin wasn't divorced by her husband was because of her family background. Her family, Shangguan, was one of the five great families. Although her husband was wealthy and a scholar, he couldn't compare to the family's power and influence. Therefore, no matter how much he indulged in his affairs, he didn't dare take it out on Fuqin.
Despite her husband's actions, Fuqin felt guilty from a young age. She also desperately wanted to have her own child, a wish shared by many married women. However, after so many years of trying to conceive, she had lost hope. In ancient times, men had their own laws, and infertility was a woman's fault.
After listening to what Fuqin had said, Bei roughly understood her situation and said with pity, "Her infertility might be due to the man. Don't worry too much. Maybe you'll get pregnant if I ejaculate so much once?"
Fuqin retorted angrily, "My husband has been having sex with me for several years. What would I do if I got pregnant? I don't want to!"
"Really don't want to?"
"Really don't want to get pregnant?"
Fuqin was both expectant and afraid, with a hint of shyness.
"One time might not work, but if I do it a few more times, maybe the seed will sprout in your flower field."
Bei smiled wickedly.
"You... Hmph!"
Fuqin snorted, but unexpectedly, her tone became very gentle, like a spoiled little wife throwing a tantrum in front of her husband. Unconsciously, she had already accepted Bei at that moment.
Seeing her surprised expression, Bei's heart couldn't help but ignite again, and his lower body quickly became hard.
The enormous thing was still plowing in the field of viper flowers. Its rapid rise was something she could naturally sense. She exclaimed in surprise, "How could you..."
"Why are you so alluring, my Qin'er? I know."
"I...I can't, I'm all...it's burning, no!"
"My wife, just enjoy your husband's kindness!"
"Mmm..."
Before she could finish, she was kissed by Bei.
A large, powerful thrust unfolded on her, Bei's life-giving body pounding, his whip lashing her wantonly. The shy, vigorous viper was repeatedly ravaged, her moans rising and falling, a plaintive, sorrowful sound, like weeping and lamenting. Until she could no longer endure the whipping, she could only lie on Bei's back, letting him pound her. Finally, as she could only bear the whipping, Bei released her. Under her shy gaze, he pulled her still-awake little chrysanthemum onto her body, one thrust above the other, her pink crotch wet and swollen, the milky white liquid that Bei had just ejaculated flowing from that deep, dark ravine.
Looking north, the woman beside him, Pengmian, waiting for him to enter, could no longer resist. He thrust himself into the small chrysanthemum field above, and with a soft thud, the sleeping chrysanthemum awoke, soon falling back into a state of ecstatic pleasure, moaning.
He thrust a dozen times and then suddenly withdrew. The chrysanthemum still instinctively arched its pink hips, but now he had shifted to the ground, and the flower field beneath the chrysanthemum was erect…
"Mmm..."
This viper was no longer able to bear the shame of the three people's absurdity. She only knew that she was filled up and felt sore and tingly. She only wanted to moan loudly. Her technique was so good that she could only grope Xiaoju, who was protecting her body, and kiss Xiaoju's mouth wildly. Xiaoju was in a daze and did not know that she was being kissed. She only knew to respond fiercely. The master and servant were lost in passion together. Her pink hips and tender flower field were flowing to welcome Bei's cultivation. They were intertwined...
The man was living a vivid and fragrant life. In the end, Xiaoju fainted again. Bei was also about to explode. He withdrew from Xiaoju's body and then pounced on the weak viper. He skillfully thrust into her body and thrust dozens of times before ejaculating again. The viper, who was exhausted, once again ejaculated.
Bei Shou waited by the woman's side until she was barely alive before he planned to leave. "Qin'er, she's unconscious too. You should go home."
Fuqin replied, "It's closer to the city than here. Should I go back to my parents' home?"
"Perfect timing. I was just about to go to the city. I'll take you back. I won't wake that old man up so quickly. I'll wake him up when I'm about to leave my wife in the city!"
Fuqin turned away shyly, gazing wistfully outside. Fuqin's maid, Xiaoju, also lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Xiaoju, take care of Qin'er. I'm going to the palace."
Bei jumped down, carried the unconscious man to the front, and then jumped back up and rushed out, leaving three corpses there.
Chapter 34 of the novel, "The Lady,"
tells the story of Ge "The Lady." After leaving the city, Ge "The Lady" separated from Fuqin and Xiaoju. Both master and servant were reluctant to part. Xiaoju, for her, knew that Bei was now her only husband, so her reluctance was evident in her sorrowful expression. Fuqin, however, remained indifferent, not even glancing at Bei as he left. Bei knew she was reluctant to let go, but her cold expression betrayed her disappointment. Seeing Fuqin's hidden melancholy and loneliness, especially considering she was a woman of ancient times, and perhaps even already had a lover, how could she be so cold? Her indifference wasn't just on the surface.
But Bei was unaware of this. He was thinking about how to quickly deliver the jade pendant to Fuqin. However, he couldn't tell from Fang Xiuning that the jade pendant was valuable, and he could immediately tell it was worth a fortune. But Bei was thinking...
Although he was indeed a young man, the tall building was so impressive to Shangguan Yong. In the north, how many people wore such tattered shoes as before? It wasn't that he was particularly well-dressed; his clothes, including the soles, were all handmade by Song Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao was the daughter of Fang Xiuning, and while she was as skilled as her mother, in terms of craftsmanship, it was already considered the pinnacle in the north. His clothes were simple
, but his spirit was extraordinary. Despite the limitations of his clothing, he possessed a certain confidence and a high level of vision typical of northerners. He exuded a strong sense of self-confidence, a confidence that brought him a sense of pride. He seemed extraordinary despite his humble appearance. At first glance , he
seemed familiar to the north, but as the north grew older, he realized that this was the same person who had once been exceptionally well-dressed, exceptionally talented, and exceptionally skilled in the north.
The shopkeeper's eyesight was far superior to the other's; he could tell at a glance what was wrong. "What brings you here today, Mr. Feng?"
"I wouldn't dare to give orders, but I don't know if your Third Miss is inside."
"...I'll have to go up to find out. Mr. Feng, please wait a moment, I'll be right back!"
"No problem!"
Soon after, the shopkeeper came down, regretfully saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, my Third Miss isn't here."
There was regret in her heart, regret that today it was impossible to see the same face she had in that life, the stunningly beautiful sisters behind her that day, and the big-eyed, innocent girl.
"But my fourth young lady is here. If you need anything or can someone else do it for you, I can..."
"Uh... no need. You should return this to your third young lady, Fu Qing. She'll know what happened later."
Bei looked outside. It was getting late, almost dark. He needed to get some bedding. The bed was secondary; the bedding was the most important. He could use some other things for the night, but a bedding... would make him cold all night!
The shopkeeper took the pendant and carefully put it away, respectfully saying, "Don't worry, I will definitely return it to the third young lady."
Bei smiled slightly. He didn't believe that the shopkeeper would refuse to cooperate without understanding the specifics of the relationship between the people involved. A wise person would naturally act properly, which is why Bei so readily handed over the jade pendant. "Then I'll leave it to you, shopkeeper. I have some things to do. That's all!"
"Thank you for your consideration!"
There was a reason why Bei was so respectful to the shopkeeper. In the shopkeeper's eyes, the Four Great Talents were Shangguan's most famous protégés, and their future was certain. Bei, however, was considered more talented than the Four Great Talents, so in the shopkeeper's eyes, Bei's future was even brighter. Therefore, showing respect in advance was better than offending or neglecting him.
Bei left the gate and headed west. A young girl chased after him, calling out, "Wait, Bei!"
Bei stopped and looked back. She wore a white mink coat, a pink sash around her neck, a narrow, bright skirt, and her hair styled in multiple buns. She was lively and fresh, especially her delicate, oval chin and large, bright eyes, which were captivating.
Although she was a woman, Bei easily recognized from her large eyes and pretty oval face that she was the same girl who had disguised herself as a man with the two sisters on the gate.
Bei could vaguely see some of the spirits of Fuqin and Fuqing in her eyes, but he didn't know what her relationship was with Fuqin and Fuqing. She ran quickly, her jade-like peaks, now fully formed, caught her breath. Bei You, her mouth dry, couldn't help but lick her lips. Damn it, she was also a woman of average looks, and extremely so. Compared to Fu Qing's cold elegance, she possessed a more lively, approachable quality.
"Little girl, are you calling me?"
Bei You asked.
"You're the little girl! I'm sixteen this year..."
She stopped abruptly, for it was a secret she couldn't reveal to a man.
"Alright, you're a grown woman now. So, why are you chasing after Mu?"
"You're looking for my sister."
"Your sister Qing'er."
The woman rolled her eyes at Bei, annoyed that Bei still called her sister 'Qing'er.' What a cheeky person, never changing. No... this guy is much more handsome than when he was wearing tattered clothes. "My third sister is called Wenqing, not the Qing'er you cheeky guy call her!"
Bei shoved her shoulder and said, "Then what's your name?"
"I won't tell you!"
Bei pouted and laughed. "Most likely your name isn't very nice either, maybe something like 'Ah-Ah-Gou,' 'Tu-Mei,' or 'Ru-Hua'!"
The woman retorted angrily, "You're the one who's 'Ah-Ah-Gou,' 'Tu-Mei,' Ru-Hua is nice, but that's not my name!"
Ru-Hua sounds nice, but after being messed with by Xing, Ru-Hua is just pretty, and the way she picks her nose is also very sexy. She's a rare 'beauty'... Ugh!
"Nobody believes you. You're probably just embarrassed to let people hear you because you don't like the name. At most, you'd be called Mud Girl, but even that's not very nice!"
"You... her name is Wen Bi, not Mud Girl. If you call her that again... I'll beat you up!"
She then raised her sleeves and waved her pink fist!
Lady, Lady Ge!
Bei couldn't help but laugh. Xiao Feng, it's not that I'm talking about your name, Wen Bi, Wen Bi. It does sound nice. The name is nice, and the person is even more beautiful. If... Bei thought to himself...
Chapter 035 Fu Bi (1)
Fu Bi saw that Bei didn't know her own power. She really didn't know how to deal with Bei. She reluctantly put down her fist and said that she had some objections.
"Fu Qin is your second sister, right?"
"How do you know?"
"I have a way I know."
Bei thought of the intoxication he had just experienced and his heart couldn't help but tremble. He thought: I've not only 'deeply' understood her, but I've also 'deeply' understood her. I know every part of her body and every inch of her body.
"You weren't looking for my third sister, so why are you leaving like this?"
Viper, though young and shrewish, was quick to anger and quick to leave. She could tell her third sister was interested, showing some curiosity and affection, and since she was her third sister's favorite, she supported her. So, although she was angry that her sister was always upsetting her, she wanted her to do something for her.
"I need to get a blanket and a bed quickly, otherwise I'll have to sleep in the snow tonight."
"I'll go, I know where to find them, but… I have a small request!"
Viper's red eyes gleamed, hinting at some scheme.
"Can't I eat hairy meat without you?"
"What are you talking about, you bastard? You're my husband now..."
"Uh...yes, I am. Can't I do without you?"
"I can't do without you, but you found it by some means. My way is different. And my way isn't very difficult. It's much easier than you searching aimlessly. How about it?"
"You beg!"
"We'll see. Anyway, I won't get you. I won't pluck your hair. What are you afraid of, a grown man afraid of a weak woman like me?"
Bei Houcai knew that the girl was sharp-tongued. Anyway, I'm not rich. You can't really pluck any hair from me. You can even go back on your word. As for her to offer herself...I'll just reluctantly agree.
"Deal! Way!"
Bei Beicai walked away. She was the youngest daughter in the family. She was well-mannered. She was well-behaved in front of her mother. But once she went out, she became arrogant.
“Young Master Bei…!”
Fu Bi originally wanted to call Bei by his name directly, but Bei, who was very elegant and refined, said, “What are you so short about? You should know that your body is given to you by your parents and cannot be easily carved.”
“Don’t you want me to look at you?”
“You look like a lay monk. What’s so good-looking about you? No matter how you look at it, it’s awkward and distorted. It’s deadly!”
Fu Bi’s delicate, jade-carved nose showed disdain.
"So you don't understand Xin? You're so convenient, you don't have to spend so much time combing your hair every day, it dries easily after washing, it's so comfortable, you know? If you don't understand, you just don't understand. Look at you, what kind of eyebrows do you have?"
"Everyone else is like that, only you are, look!"
"Short, I'm not like you!"
"You... be careful I'll beat you up!"
"You're just a brat, all you do is shout and fight, so big, you might never get married. Don't worry, don't be afraid, I'll get it right away."
Fu Biyu's face turned red with embarrassment and anger, "You... I, I'll tell my third sister, you're bullying me!"
"Hey, hey, hey, there are so many people around, if you see me bullying you,"
Fu Biyu raised an eyebrow and said, "Anyway, you're bullying me, as long as my sister believes me."
"..."
Bei was quite annoyed. Even if you tell your sister, how can she be hotter than you? She's nothing to me, um... I really wish I were someone to her! Bei looked closely at Fu Qing's figure, her tall, slender figure, her fair skin glowing like snow, her aura like a lily, her clear and intelligent eyes, and the perfect shape of her breasts peeking out from beneath her face—it was all so alluring. Thinking of Fu Qing made Bei's mind wander. Looking at Fu Qing walking a step ahead, seemingly all showy but actually quite alluring, Bei couldn't calm down.
Bei fiercely glared at her already sculpted breasts, feeling a surge of anger. If it weren't for the fact that they were on the street in broad daylight, Bei didn't know if she could control herself.
"Look, we're here!"
Fu Qing pointed to a shop ahead, her lips parted like a pretty young woman.
Bei looked around and saw that it was indeed a bedding shop, with a bed shop next door. "Oh, wow!"
Bei was about to go to the bedding shop and then rush home before dark.
Seeing that Bei seemed to have forgotten her promise, Fu Bi said urgently, "Wait, you haven't kept your promise to me, are you trying to play games?"
Bei stopped, though he was grumbling, but he didn't want to think about anything else, even if it was something of high value. "Okay, I'm Bei, but let me make this clear beforehand, I won't do it with my body, and I won't kiss you, but you can kiss me."
"You..."
Fu Bi was both ashamed, angry, and furious. "You lecherous scoundrel, no, I won't kiss you!"
"Oh, then I'll kiss you!"
Seeing that the people around weren't paying much attention, Bei quickly leaned down and pecked Fu Bi's lips.
"You..."
A blush appeared on Bi's face, as if she was scolding Bei, but Bei's amorous and charming eyes seemed to have lost their courage, and instead she looked up shyly, as if she wanted to cry and run away. "You...you bastard, you lewd scoundrel, I'll tell my third sister to never come near you again!"
Bei grabbed her hand and stopped her from running away.
"What are you doing? Let go! Let me go! If you don't let go, I'll call Fei Hong!"
Fu Bi was both ashamed and anxious. Her beautiful face flushed red, and she desperately tried to shake off Bei's hand.
"Go ahead and call! If you dare to call, I'll call Fei Hong!"
Bei said vehemently.
"You...you let go of my hand! What do you want to do? Let go! Where are you taking me? If you don't let go, I'll really call Fei Hong! Fei...um..."
She couldn't call out anymore. Bei covered her mouth and led her into a dimly lit alley.
Bei Songhao smacked Fu Bi's mouth, Fu Bi's voice trembling with sobs, "You, what do you want to do, you bad man, what are you going to do?"
Bei Jinlang stared at Fu Bi's beautiful buttocks, her body still holding her tightly, her heart clenching: If you sleep with her, you can't help yourself right now; no, she's only sixteen, about the same age as Qiao Qiao, a minor in this era; you're going too far, it's not like you slept with Xiao Ju, who's only thirteen or fourteen; no, that was out of necessity, no, no, you're a human being, your
heart is clenched, the last thought in her heart was: I'm not a human being, I'm a god, no, this is ancient times, in ancient times, sixteen-year-old women were already pregnant, she's not 'young' anymore, if you sleep with her!
Chapter 36 of the First Release: Viper (2)
The snake blood of Bei Xin is invading his soul and moral bottom. Bei's moral bottom has been broken once by the first beauty he met. However, it was repaired by his godmother Fang Xiuning and the real Qiaoqiao. But once broken, it is broken. It is very fragile. The snake blood that had been calm for a few days has begun to merge into a part of Bei's body. Its properties have also begun to take effect. Bei is burning himself. The fire that was extinguished by the viper not only did not cure his symptoms, but also made him even more agitated.
Viper saw the strange, sinister, slightly reddish look in Bei's eyes, like a wolf's eyes glowing eerily in the night. Viper felt incredibly uneasy; her large eyes widened in panic, almost popping out of their sockets. She pushed and pounded Bei's chest, "Bei, let me go, or I'll beat you to death, you pervert! Beat you to death! Let me go!"
Viper was panicked, but not terribly so; her temper flared considerably. Bei seemed to be jolted awake by Viper's outburst; his gaze softened slightly, no longer so fierce. Looking into Viper's eyes, Bei said tenderly, "How about I call you Bi'er?"
"No! I don't want that!"
"Then what do you want?"
"I want you to let me go, let me go right now! I want to go home! I want to tell my third sister you're a big pervert!"
Bei smiled strangely, staring into her large eyes, "Bi'er likes me?"
"I don't like being threatened! I'll kill you, or I'll bite you!"
Viper was being held by Bei, her hands were useless, but she could still use her strength.
"Then why don't you look me in the eyes!"
Bei still smiled strangely, as if looking at his own possession.
"...I don't dare, I...I'm not afraid of you!"
Viper was only startled by Bei's slightly squinting eyes, and being held by such a man made her flustered. Provoked by Bei, her spoiled princess temper flared, and she raised her head to meet his.
She saw Bei's bright eyes, deep and affectionate, gentle yet domineering, with a naked possessiveness, combined with his handsome and carefree demeanor, very attractive, especially to young girls experiencing their first love.
Viper only stayed with Bei for a moment before she dared not stay with him any longer. Her heart pounded, and she pleaded shyly, "Bei, you...you let me go...touch me."
"Bi'er..."
"Don't call me that, I won't listen. I'm not Bi'er. You...you let me go. I want to go back to my mother's body. I don't want you to touch me. Let me go, mmm..."
Bei kissed her, and Viper's mouth was stuck in her throat. She tried desperately to stop, but Bei held her tightly, and she couldn't resist him no matter what she did. Her delicate hands clenched into pink fists and punched Bei's chest repeatedly. She tried to kick him, but Bei's legs were fast, and no matter how she twisted, she couldn't control him.
Bei's tongue was inside her teeth, but she bit down hard in fear. Bei couldn't get it right. Bei's hand slid down to her soft little bottom, his fingertips probing deep into her flesh. Viper let out a "Mmm..."
and Bei's tongue slipped in, holding onto Viper's slippery little tongue tightly, sucking and licking. Bei's skillful tongue roamed freely in her saliva-filled mouth, teasing the sensitive spot of the beautiful girl.
How could the virgin Viper resist Bei's lustful hands? Viper was flustered by Bei's kisses, her breathing became rapid, and she felt dizzy. Her little tongue unknowingly resisted Bei's touch, and her fists pounded harder and harder on Bei's chest, finally pressing against Bei's chest, slightly resisting the distance between them.
"Ugh..."
Bei's hand crawled up and down onto Fu Bi's breasts, causing her to tremble. She let out a moan, both urgent and shy.
"No, brother, no, ugh... you're hurting me... ugh..."
Fu Bi blushed and tried to resist, but after Bei grasped and kneaded her breasts, she was completely unable to stop him.
The girl, violated by Bei, became even more alluring. Bei could sense this and was delighted. He slipped one hand slightly inside Fu Bi's clothes, truly feeling the girl's desire. Her smooth, firm breasts were incredibly sexy, and Fu Bi's large breasts were just the right size to grasp. He kneaded them with just the right amount of pressure, finding a unique pleasure in the sensation.
Viper's body slumped, almost unable to stand. Her jade-like arms, which had been resting on Bei's chest, naturally moved to his neck, gripping him tightly. This made it easier for Bei's hand to grope her chest. Seeing Viper's panting, shy expression, Bei couldn't help but tease her, "Viper, I..."
"You're dead!"
Viper's face was pale and delicate, her expression weak and fragile, filled with more shame than hatred.
Bei couldn't resist kissing her lips again, forcefully drawing out her saliva and chasing her sweet little tongue.
Bei impatiently pulled down Viper's skirt, revealing her clitoris. He grabbed the indentation of Viper's breasts with one hand and began to knead it gently yet domineeringly.
Viper couldn't resist at all. When Bei Naru began to knead her, she wanted to resist but couldn't. It was as if all the strength in her body had been drained by the stimulation. Her clitoris was covered, and a sweet moan escaped her throat: "Mmm..."
Bei Naru was still not satisfied. He grabbed Viper's hand and pulled hard. Her beautiful flower-like body slid smoothly to the ground, revealing Viper's fair and tender legs. They were as white and tender as fresh eggs, smooth as if they were shining with light, tempting one to commit a crime. Especially the base of her body, a slightly uneven clitoris, covered by a thin blanket, concealing the entrance to the girl's flower field. That day, the girl twisted uncomfortably, slightly revealing the clitoris, which was dripping with desire.
Bei Naru's body was on fire, his eyes wide as bulls, his face red. He barely managed to hold back the saliva that was about to flow, swallowing it down with a gurgling sound.
Chapter 37 of the First Release: Viper Jade (3)
Suddenly, Fu Bi felt a surge of ecstasy mixed with a sudden clarity of mind. Overwhelmed with shame, she realized that Bei was kissing her so tightly that her tongue was numb and tingled. She had no strength left to utter a sound, only able to stare at Bei with her large, watery, teary-eyed eyes, her heart filled with shame and unease, replaced by the initial hatred and anger. She
made soft, muffled sounds, seemingly resisting. All of Fu Bi's efforts were futile; she couldn't stop Bei from doing anything. Bei pulled down her back without hesitation, his hand forcefully covering Fu Bi's private parts. A large hand touched the deep crevice, feeling its tenderness and moisture, its slippery, sticky texture.
"Mmm…"
Fu Bi was extremely ashamed and shocked, unable to utter a sound, only able to mumble softly deep in her throat, experiencing that tingling, that tightness.
Viper's jade hand tried to pull Bei's hand, which was crawling on the flower field's entrance, but it was forceful. Her eyes were filled with a pleading, aggrieved look, but she couldn't stop Bei's middle finger from penetrating deeper. It only stopped when Bei felt that thin, delicate flesh, but the middle finger was still scraping and caressing the tender flesh around her pink crotch.
Viper couldn't stand such intense stimulation, and once again, she was kissed deeply by Bei, moaning pitifully, "Eee..." Viper
actually brought Bei to her first orgasm. A slippery, sticky fluid flowed from her flower field passage, just the right amount, staining Bei's hand.
Bei withdrew his hand and put the middle finger, which was covered in flower nectar, to his lips and licked it, as if savoring the most exquisite delicacy in the world. Viper's eyes widened, and she wanted to find out if it was her climax on Bei's 'hand' or if Bei had released flower nectar.
"Bi'er's juices are so plentiful!"
"You... I don't want to hear it, you're not allowed, you're not allowed!"
This viper's egg was more tender than cream, it was so embarrassing.
"So sweet, Bi'er's juices are so sweet!"
Bei laughed, sucking hard on his middle finger.
Viper covered Bei's mouth in embarrassment and anger, "I won't allow you to do it again, you're not allowed, it's so embarrassing... you're bullying me, I'll tell my mother!"
Viper was very compliant to her mother.
"Okay, okay, that's more comfortable for my Bi'er."
Viper was so embarrassed that Bei only saw her ears turn pink. Seeing her beauty, her delicate features, her slender, white neck, Bei Yiran couldn't resist kissing her earlobe, neck, and rosy cheeks...
"Ugh...no, please let me go, I don't want it, it's so itchy!"
Bei's desire was raging, and he quickly pulled off his robe, leaving only his bottom. But Bei disliked his bottom, and even though he wanted it, he still wanted it. His large, erect member hurt Bei, and he desperately needed to relieve his lust on a woman's body. Being on top of a beautiful girl was the best way to relieve his lust. Although she was young, the allure of her body was irresistible.
Bei lifted up Fu Bi's left leg and straightened it in front of Fu Bi's chest. Fu Bi could only stand on the ground, her flower field was large. Bei held his large member and pressed it against the entrance of the beautiful girl Fu Bi's flower field. His large penis touched her vulva, and his large 'power' was rubbing against her flower field, waiting, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain to directly attack the 'central government'.
Dazed by Bei's kisses, Viper suddenly felt Wei Feng, especially when that fiery foreign object touched her flower field. She was shocked, her eyes widened, and her pink hips moved wildly. She tried desperately to avoid Bei's advances, but he only made her open her flower field more dangerously. She cried and begged Bei, "No, please don't..." "
Viper, be my woman!"
Bei said, his heart filled with passion.
"I don't want to... I don't want to be your woman, you big bad guy! No! If you want to find someone
, find my third sister..." Fu Bi stabbed with all her might. She was the daughter of a wealthy family and knew a bit about sex, much more than Song Qiaoqiao. She knew what it meant when Bei pierced her body. She didn't love Bei, and even had a girlish heart. Bei's talent was captivating, especially today's handsome Bei. Her heart had a different nature. Her third sister, Fu Bi, had a discerning eye, able to see Bei's extraordinary qualities even in his downfall. Although she didn't love Bei, it didn't mean she could accept him taking her innocence. She didn't want to be with her sister's man.
She was passionately kissed by Bei, her heart already broken, inevitably drawn out. But she was just an innocent girl, fearful and anxious. Tears welled up in her large eyes.
"Today I want you to be my woman, forever my woman!"
Bei's eyes were slightly red, declaring her possessiveness like a vow.
Bei, standing on the ground, did not dodge, but instead thrust forward with his large, unwavering member, the bright, hard penis slowly penetrating the girl's wet, moist passage, going inside.
Viper, her body trembling, grabbed Bei's arm, feeling a burning, tingling sensation, as if her skin was being torn apart. She couldn't bear it; her jade-like face contorted in pain, her heart pounding as if it would leap out of her chest. Shock and panic, shame and urgency, she was like a pear blossom in a violent storm, pitiful and sorrowful. Until Bei's large member pressed against her delicate hymen, a tingling, numbing sensation shot through her, and she couldn't help but groan, "Ah...no, no more, it hurts so much..."
Bei, overwhelmed by this, ignored her cries and was about to forcefully push her forward, to make her his woman. Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out: "Stop your arrogance, or you'll die..."
Abruptly, a sharp shout, and before he could fully penetrate her, just as he was about to make his final breakthrough into ecstasy, Bei was suddenly struck, nearly losing control. Her heart pounded with anxiety.
Chapter 38 of the First Release: Hey,
a sudden, abrupt blow, a shout, before the weapon was fully inserted, just as Bei was about to make her final breakthrough into the blissful state of ecstasy, was suddenly struck, almost causing her to ejaculate.
Bei was indeed frustrated, but she dared not hesitate. While the thrust would indeed be blissful, allowing her to completely possess the alluring young woman, Bei dared not think of anything more, for she sensed a weapon piercing through the air behind her. The sudden piercing of the air instantly extinguished Bei's restless desire, leaving only one thought: to withdraw!
Bei hurriedly withdrew from the woman's body, her movements sloping and unseemly, but at least she avoided being hit by the weapon. Bei Ran reacted swiftly, but while dodging, he was stinging from a blow that resembled a slap. He dodged once, saw who it was, and pounced again. His wolfish movements were somewhat effective, but suddenly he felt a jolt, as if something had manipulated him. Then, he felt himself being thrown off balance. Before he could even cry out, with a thud, his tall body was flung onto a pile of mud. Luckily, it was mud; otherwise, such a blow would have left him half-dead, if not dead. Even so, he couldn't get up for a long time. He thought to himself: "My soul is already dead before I can even return to my body. How tragic!" He wanted to cry out, "Alas..."
With great difficulty, he managed to sit down heavily on the ground. Looking ahead angrily, he saw a person dressed as a Taoist nun—or rather, a Buddhist nun—standing less than three meters away. Bei's first thought was: "A Buddhist nun!" Second impression: An angry nun holding a whisk in one hand. Third impression: A beautiful nun!
The nun was in her thirties, tall and slender. Even though she was wearing a Taoist robe, it couldn't hide her tall figure. Her face was as white as jade, her eyebrows were as delicate as willow leaves, and her lips, as red as cinnabar, were pursed in a serious manner. One glance... um... seemed to be a hint of something amiss!
Bei was startled: "Dead? The pretty nun isn't trying to get revenge, is she? But my relationship with Bi'er is about to take a step forward, how could she be a treacherous person? The nun must be sick." "Hey
, I... you, my wife and I... are you jealous and trying to sabotage us? How could you do such a despicable thing after getting married? It's my first time, and I'm a little unaware of the truth, so it's forgivable. You can leave now. I have a lot of magnanimity, but next time you should clarify things before you act. You ruined someone else's good time, so don't be so wicked."
Bei was completely confused and accused him. Bei deliberately thrust out his bare hips, and the tall, erect thing made the nun, who was as calm as still water, slightly twitch.
"No, no, I'm not a son, you're a lowly egg, bad..."
Viper regained her senses, relieved but also disappointed, but upon hearing that the Northerner was her husband, she hurriedly denied it. However, seeing the Northerner's naked and enormous body, she was too ashamed to show herself and hesitated for a moment.
The nun finally managed to calm herself, her expression cold as she stared at Bei, seemingly utterly terrified. Her sharp eyes held a chilling light, as cold as the depths of winter. Only her lips, not covered in vermilion, spoke: "Miss, quickly put on your clothes."
Fu Bi knew her lower body was completely naked; Bei had violated her so quickly, leaving her tender little sister wet. The nun, being a nun, felt aggrieved. The moisture from below, her still-wet pink vulva, glared fiercely at Bei, who was still staring at her in a daze, and quickly put on her clothes and skirt.
Seeing the Daoist nun's hateful expression, Bei was shocked. Bei was determined to win, and even just from that one glance, she was much stronger than him; he was no match for her. More importantly, Bei had been thrown, making him even less of a threat. Bei hurriedly said, "My dear wife, how can you deny my...husband's...our romance was ruined by...Daoist nun Meilu! You're so ashamed and unwilling to admit it, I don't blame you, but we are husband and wife, a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, how can you deny it in such a moment? No, the weather isn't suitable for doing anything anymore. If there's anything, I'll go back...wait...Meilu said, what are we going to do?"
Bei finally managed to stand up, then retreated again, his body on top.
Fu Bi, embarrassed, cried, "I...I'm not! You're a pervert, a big pervert! You just want to...want..."
"My husband misses his wife very much. Even if you're not comfortable, we've already gone halfway through our marriage. You don't need to be afraid of the nun. She's ruining things. I'll go back and tell you. I'll go back if I have anything to say."
Bei was determined to have Fu Bi; only with Fu Bi could the nun...
"I...I'm not! You big pervert! I hate you so much..."
Fu Bi covered her balls with one hand and her prominent breasts with the other, crying as she ran away.
"...I'll go after my wife. You wait for me here. I'll find you after I've comforted her."
Bei was about to run after her, thinking: If I run away, I'll never come back.
"You lecherous bastard, don't even think about being cunning! Even if you had wings, you wouldn't survive today!"
The nun remained cold, her hand holding a whisk, blocking Bei's path.
The nun appeared pure and beautiful, but Bei knew that her own skin was burning from being brushed against by those who had been attacked by Xi. She dared not underestimate her. Bei couldn't help but smile bitterly, but said sternly, "Are you out of your mind, nun? What business is it of yours with my wife's and my family affairs?"
"She's not your lewd wife. I'm not so blind as to not see right from wrong. Today, I've caught you in the act, and I won't tolerate your lewd behavior. Take this!"
After the nun finished speaking, she took a sudden step forward, flicking her fan, which pierced the air.
Bei felt bitter. Even with her cunning, she was powerless. Enduring the pain, she immediately struck out with the fan. It was extremely fierce, but fortunately, Bei was prepared and dodged quickly. The fan missed Bei once, but the slap still stung her ear. Being struck on the skin was not surprising.
Bei felt a chill in his heart. This woman wasn't just making empty threats; she really was something else. Damn it, Bei felt a surge of anger. His good deed was ruined, and now she was chasing and whipping him like a wolf. Bei wanted nothing more than... to stab her in the robe and kill her.
He wanted revenge, which would have been satisfying, but the second blow had already landed. Bei thought: "Fine, I'll get away. Next time, you'll be sorry."
Chapter 39: The Beautiful Taoist Nun's Ruthlessness.
"Ouch..."
Bei cried out, not from the blow, but from a large stone hitting his back on the thick robe, the pain making him want to cry. Before he could stop crying, he cried out again, "Oh..."
His neck was being whipped. The Taoist nun snorted coldly, forcefully flicked him, and sent him flying again, slamming him down once more.
Bei slowly slid down the wall and onto the ground, feeling as if his body was falling apart. He gritted his teeth and sat up abruptly.
The Taoist nun's eyes lit up slightly, seemingly sensing something strange. The first time she hit him, he was able to jump and try to escape, but now, after the first hit, he could only sit up straight. It was odd.
After Bei sat up, the Taoist nun seemed to stop. Her gray-white Taoist shoes were less than half a meter from his crotch. Bei had to retreat sharply, but she blocked his way. Bei was furious. That little girl, Bibi, was already a skilled fighter when she arrived here, but now she was even more skilled.
The Taoist nun coldly said, "Well, it's my hand."
"Hand? What hand?"
Bei's eyes widened, wondering how to escape. If it were any other time, like when the nun was walking around, Bei would never want to leave, but now Bei just wanted to sprout wings on her shoulders.
"I'll take your dog's life!"
"How can a nun fight? Buddha will be angry. I'll heal myself."
The nun stared at Bei, wanting to see how he would do it.
"Hey, how can I bring myself to do it again? You're a 'married woman,' how can you shed blood? You should step aside for a bit. I'll be quick. If you come back in about a quarter of an hour, I'll be lying in a pool of blood."
Bei was very sincere, really very sincere.
“A monk is not easily reborn, but someone like you, a lecherous scumbag, I wish I could…”
The nun's face showed a hint of sadness, but she didn't want to offend Buddha, so she stopped talking and said, “If you keep babbling, I'll cut off your tongue!”
Seeing how much she had lost before, to the point that by the time she was born, lecherous men were already sought after by everyone, Bei said regretfully, “Seeing how much you hate me, what reason do you have to kill me?”
“You lecher, I don't want to argue with you anymore, take my life.”
The nun finished her drink and was about to kill herself.
Bei no longer acted righteously, but instead said softly, “Wait, I have a penis.”
“Husband?”
“You can just call me by my name… Husband!”
Bei laughed inwardly.
"Husband, huh? Whatever you want, I'll make you happy. Today, you shameless lecher will all die."
The nun didn't understand what "husband" meant, since it was Bei's name, though it sounded strange to her. She never imagined Bei would take advantage of her verbally.
"Husband, I admit I did something wrong, but it wasn't something I could control. Think about it, I have plenty of beautiful girls, right? Even if I just kissed someone, it wouldn't cost me my life."
Bei thought to himself: I haven't known you since, but I've become your husband for no reason.
The nun raised her eyebrows, firstly because of the strange sound of her voice, and secondly because of the awkwardness in her tone. The addition of "husband" before "me" sounded particularly unnatural. "How dare you!"
she exclaimed. "As expected of a monk, you are truly compassionate. Sister Daoist, you have such a compassionate heart! No wonder your appearance and voice are somewhat similar to mine. Moreover, Sister Daoist, you can touch people's hearts, transform their nature, and teach them to improve. And I was moved by you, Sister Daoist, and I will surely become a better person. I will definitely be one of the three good youths of our generation."
The three good qualities she referred to were: lust, love of sex, and love of sleeping (with beautiful women). The nun's calm, watery eyes coldly surveyed the north, her whisk trembling slightly.
Bei tried to stand up several times, but couldn't. Then, seeing the Daoist nun's cold expression, Bei forcefully said, "How about this, I think you've reformed me, Daoist nun, and you've accomplished a great deed. You can go home... uh, back to the nunnery to cultivate. I'll see you off, but I don't think you need me to. Okay, I'm leaving now. See you next time, Daoist nun."
"I can be lenient, but I can easily let you go."
"Then what do you want, Daoist nun? At worst, I'll find that woman and apologize properly, okay?"
"I'll make sure you can never do anything bad again,"
the Daoist nun said coldly, her words seemingly laced with malice.
Bei instinctively covered his naked crotch, pressing his large hand firmly against his erect penis. He was willing to lose it if he truly wanted to. A man with a penis—what kind of man was he if not a man? Bei couldn't believe what kind of life that would be.
The nun saw Bei's instinctive attempt to cover himself and wanted to laugh, but the thought of seeing his large penis so clearly at such close range made her involuntarily tremble and look away awkwardly.
Bei was initially afraid, but seeing the nun's slightly embarrassed expression, he wasn't so afraid anymore. He thought: So she's not afraid of me, but afraid of my brother!
"Nun Sister, look, my penis is so beautiful, how can you bear to do this?"
Bei shamelessly rubbed his erect penis, as if to say that it was worth seeing, and he should see it clearly before touching it. If he could have it on his own body later, Bei's skin would thicken, reaching a point of extreme shame; he wouldn't want any more embarrassment or humiliation.
The nun slightly shifted her body, her eyes no longer fixed so intently on Bei, her voice no longer so chilling. "I want it myself, you want your life or it yourself. I'll see if you choose, and that choice will be made today."
"Uh, okay, I've cut it off!"
Bei felt she had regained some strength and could stand up, but she didn't want to upset Fang by being able to stand, so she remained seated.
The nun angrily said, "You're stupid, you're clumsy, or you're just being slow. Otherwise, I would have taken your life."
"You can see everything, how do you know I'm cutting it off?"
"I have ears!"
"You can hear me, but I've already cut it off. You don't believe me? Look."
Bei saw that she seemed very unwilling to see her lower body, so Bei could only hold onto her weakness.
The nun instinctively turned to look and saw that Bei had made his thing stiff and rigid, as thick as a wrist, quite large. The nun felt a wave of shame and embarrassment wash over her, her eyes stinging as if pricked by something. Instinctively, she felt a surge of anger and frustration, silently chanting in her mind.
Bei continued, "Actually, I can't bring myself to do it. You saw it on my body, it's so big, cutting it off would hurt terribly. So if you want it, take it, cut it off!" "
You...you think I dare not do it? Fine, I'll...so you won't defile the women around here later."
"Well, it's waiting for you to cut it off!"
Bei was secretly gathering his strength, waiting until the person in his heart was in front of him before suddenly unleashing his power.
In Chapter 40 of "First Release,"
the beautiful nun, Shang Mei, dared not look down at Bei's lower body. She tried to fix her gaze on Bei's upper body, but whenever she saw Bei's lower body, she would inevitably think of Bei's lower
body. Therefore, after she finished, she went out and approached Bei's lower body with a heavy heart, and her attention was naturally not focused. She stopped in front of Bei, just one step away from Bei's crotch. She really wanted to step down, but she knew that if she looked down, the lecherous man would hide, and she would never be able to step down. Moreover, she had a sharp weapon on her body, so the only way was to step down. That meant she had to look down at Bei's lower body. How could a nun like her be embarrassed? When Bei specifically reminded her of that place, she deliberately ignored it. When she was angry, she raised her hand and was about to step down and crush Bei's lower body. The penis was much shorter.
Just as she raised her right arm, Bei suddenly lunged forward, lifting her head and hoisting it onto Bei's shoulder. Bei gripped Bei's other arm, which was still on the ground. Bei's sudden strength was considerable, and with the impact, the nun could only fall backward. However, her resistance was astonishing, and before she could react, Bei pulled her down. But the whisk in her hand was no joke; with a sharp slap, Bei's buttocks stung, making her wince.
Wrestling was Bei's forte. Even as she fell, Bei was already in a daze. As she lay on the ground, Bei's legs remained firmly planted on the ground, while her other hand gripped the nun's leg, which was now on her shoulder and unable to exert any force.
Bei tried to grab the nun's other hand, but the nun couldn't resist.
So they wrestled on the ground. The alley was narrow and lacked sufficient space, and the nun's martial arts were superior; she wasn't just standing there helplessly. In the ensuing struggle, Bei was stronger than her, and with one leg hoisted onto Bei's shoulder, she couldn't exert any force. Bei, with his large body and muscular physique, managed to pin the nun's leg to his well-developed waist, keeping his weight firmly on the ground, while his hand gripped the nun's shoulder.
In this position, the nun's strength couldn't even scratch Bei's back with her fingernails, and Bei's thick skin made her hands no threat.
Although she was tightly restrained, she was still very strong, while Bei's restraint was not tight. She was panting and sweating after only a few people, quite a wolf.
The beautiful nun was too shy to move, she wanted Bei to restrain her, and Bei was naturally afraid that she would harm him, so he didn't dare to let go at all, but instead became more and more aggressive.
The nun felt Bei's big thing pressing against her large, parted crotch. She was so ashamed that she cried out, "You lecher, if you don't let go, I will definitely harm you."
Bei chuckled, "Only a fool would let you go, I'm stupid, I don't want to die!"
"I'm going to harm you!"
Bei thrust hard. The beautiful nun's pink crotch was large, and although there was a Taoist robe to block it, she was still hit by the man's big characteristic. A wave of numbness surged up, and she was both ashamed and angry. She was too tired to resist, so she suddenly pulled her crotch up. Her hands were not close enough, and she gripped Bei's back tightly.
But Bei wasn't one to be trifled with. No matter how she stabbed, she could only shift positions a bit, and her posture remained unchanged.
Bei once again forcefully slammed into the nun's pink hips, and the beautiful nun's body went numb again, filled with shame and anger. Moreover, her body lost a lot of strength in the numbness, and she couldn't even stab anymore. "Let me go, I... I'm not ashamed, but you have to change your ways." Even
in her lewdness, she didn't forget to ask Bei to change her ways, but how much hatred she felt.
"I'd believe you!"
"A monk doesn't hit!"
"Monk, monks can't have children, you're not thinking of me..."
"I..."
The nun was speechless, choked by Bei's words.
Bei chuckled wickedly, "You bastard, why would I let you go? You ruined my plans and drove away my wicked wife, so I need to find another wife. You may be a bit older, but I care about beauty, and you seem to be quite suitable, so, hehe..."
"You...you lecherous scoundrel, don't be so arrogant! You humiliated me, I'll make you pay...uh!"
The nun was about to stab Bei again when he thrust again, her body trembled, and a very small moan escaped her throat.
Bei laughed, "You wanted to take my life today, but today I want you to be my wife, hehe..."
"I...I'd rather die than let you succeed, you lecherous scoundrel!"
"Tch, it's better if you're dead, it'll be easier for me to rape you. After I rape your corpse, I'll hang you naked in the street for everyone to see. How many people will watch? I'm really looking forward to it!"
Bei chuckled softly, as if he were bastard.
The nun turned pale from Bei's ruthlessness and dared not speak of death again. But she couldn't get rid of the thorns, and her posture was too shameful. Her sacred place was being violated by that ugly, hard penis. She was anxious, ashamed, and angry, but she couldn't succumb to lust. So she cried out in a lustful voice, "You...you're not human! Let me go, or else I..."
"If I don't let you go, what will you do? You're too late, you bastard!"
Bei still dared not be careless, otherwise he would have already impatiently stripped her clothes off.
"I...I...ah..."
The nun cried out in pain. It turned out that Bei had taken advantage of her momentary lapse in attention and suddenly twisted her arm, causing excruciating pain. Her hand also lost its ability to move. Only her legs could move, and her body could move, but she was completely helpless. Trying to turn over was even more difficult.
Back in Bei, feeling much more at ease, he laughed even more smugly and lewdly, "I'm almost unconscious, it's too much to bear, this is truly the perfect time to indulge!"
"You!"
"I'll show you."
Bei reached out and forcefully pulled down half of the Daoist nun's robe, revealing a jade-green bodice. The bodice barely covered her ample breasts, but the curves were quite alluring. Bei's eyes were glued to it.
Chapter 41 of "First Release": The beautiful Daoist nun
blushed and scolded, "You, if you don't let me go, I'll scream... ah..."
Before she could finish, her green bodice was ripped off by Bei, revealing a snow-white, tender peak, like an inverted jade bowl, white and full, like a tall snow-capped peak on a plain, whiter than winter snow. The small fleshy protuberances and purple nipples looked like ripe grapes, arousing desire. The deep, dark valleys were even more captivating, once you were there, you could never escape. Bei gasped, feeling a sense of dread, and his heart pounded. Bei put the green bodice behind his back, "I don't mind if you scream, anyway, everyone can see your snow-white peaks, hehe..."
"You...I'm so shameless."
The nun tried to cover her fully exposed body with her hands, and in her shame and anxiety, she rammed into Bei's smug manhood. Bei was prepared, and with a quick movement, he firmly held her down and lowered himself, kissing the nun's pursed lips.
"Mmm..."
The nun twisted her body, but she couldn't control Bei.
Bei fiercely and wildly used his tongue to stab her teeth, but he couldn't get it to work. In his desperation, Bei pulled hard with his hand, and with a slap, he hit the nun's soft buttocks hard. The nun cried out in pain, "..."
followed by another "Mmm." Bei's tongue went to her, relentlessly licking the saliva in her mouth, and his hand began to climb up her plump breasts, kneading and rubbing them passionately, igniting the nun's desire. Unable to do anything herself, the nun could only helplessly allow Ren Bei to indulge in his wanton lust, her eyes filled with a
mixture of shame, hatred, and occasional pleasure. As Ren Bei lay on top of her, the nun beneath him quickly lost her senses, her fair, jade-like body tinged with a faint pink. Her breath rose and fell, "Ugh...no, please don't, ah..."
Ren Bei tried to tear off her robe, but he was in a compromising position and her legs were spread apart, so he couldn't pull it off. He then tried to lift the robe up, but the beautiful nun was completely under his control; no matter how he tried, it was futile.
The nun was embarrassed and anxious, while Bei was in a hurry. He tried several times but couldn't get his robe off, so he simply gave up and pulled it up to her waist. He was impatient and wanted to take off the nun's clitoris. The nun was so shocked that she trembled and refused to let Bei take it off. She was so voluptuous that no matter how Bei pulled, he couldn't take it off. Bei was also burning with desire and didn't pay attention. Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to take off the nun's clitoris. Because the nun's vagina was already straight, how could he take it off?
Bei suddenly used his strength and tore her clitoris with a hiss.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, something beneath her caused the nun's heart to race. Her eyes were filled with shame and anxiety, as if she were looking down, especially when she saw Bei's slightly squinting eyes. She seemed to see a lecherous man, ravaging her pure and innocent body, even inserting his terrifying member deep into her body. The beautiful nun pleaded weakly, "Please, no! I'm a nun, much older than you, almost old enough to do it myself! How could you do this to me? Stop! If you let me go, I won't do it anymore! You're old, you can't go any further!"
Bei tore open the beautiful nun's clothes, revealing her plump root, her pubic area lush, with a deep valley in the middle, the stream babbling, slightly turbulent, the stream as deep as a bottomless pit, as if it could see Bei's gaze and make him drool. And the tender flesh beads in the valley occasionally peeked out, almost causing Bei to ejaculate.
Bei seemed unable to hear his own heartbeat, only the sound of swallowing was clear. He couldn't hear the Daoist nun's pleading, and gripped his criminal weapon, pushing it towards the deep stream of Peach Blossom Spring, until the burning flesh slightly sank into the valley, moistened by the stream's water. The stream, touched by Bei's enormous flesh, returned to its original state, becoming even more voluptuous and plump.
The nun's eyes widened in panic and shame as Bei's burning penis touched her sacred spot, hardening instantly. She flinched violently, her body twisting wildly, yearning for Bei's 'deep' violation. Her voice trembled as she pleaded, "You...you don't want to! I'll give you anything you want, please...please don't violate my body!"
"I don't want anything else, I just want you! I'm going to have you today!"
"No, no..."
Bei had intended to force his way deeper, but seeing the beautiful nun suddenly burst into tears, her face like a pear blossom in the rain, Bei's tenderness surged. He couldn't help but quickly revive her body. He gently wiped away the tears streaming down the nun's face, then licked the marks on her cheeks with his tongue. The nun blushed with shame, a strange feeling stirring within her. She felt Bei's tenderness at that moment, and for some reason, she no longer hated him; all she felt was shame and a sense of loss.
"Don't cry, my lady,"
the Daoist nun said, her terrifying expression softening. Hearing her called "my lady," she wasn't provoked, but rather ashamed. "You...you let me go, okay? You're a grown woman, how come your future is so bright, yet you treat me like a nun? Even Buddha would forgive you if I returned to the right path."
"If I let you go, Buddha would forgive me. I can't even forgive myself, hehe!"
"You..."
"Oh, or my lady, tell your husband your name and I'll let you go."
The Daoist nun's penis gently rubbed against her vulva, waiting. His hands continued to knead and pinch her large breasts, using only his fingers to caress her already erect nipples. The
Daoist nun couldn't help but let out a sweet moan from deep in her throat: "Oh..."
As the moan escaped, she felt her testicles burning, and she was so ashamed that she closed her clear black and white eyes, her face slightly flushed, a shy and embarrassed expression on her face.
“Since my wife doesn’t want to, then I, your husband, will have to wait for you.” The beautiful nun
said in a hurry, her voice soft and gentle. “Oh! ” Bei silently recited in his heart, “My wife’s name is so nice!” “I’m so angry, can you, can you move your… to the west and let me go?” “I’ll only test you, but I’ll test you. Husband and wife have to do things together, so I definitely won’t let you go. I’m sorry…” Bei’s penis suddenly thrust forward with force, and with a soft thud, Bei’s huge penis scraped against the flesh walls around the beautiful nun’s peach blossom path and hit the tender flesh at the bottom of the flower field. Bei’s body was numb, and he almost ejaculated. Fortunately, he held his breath and ejaculated prematurely. Caught off guard, the beautiful nun was abruptly taken advantage of by Bei's forceful thrusts. Her eyes rolled back, seemingly on the verge of collapse. She inhaled sharply, straining her upper body. The muscles on her smooth, fleshy chest, which Bei had been working on, throbbed violently. Her aroused area burned intensely, as if a giant shard had been ripped open, causing her eyes to bulge with pain. Yet, when Bei's penis struck her sensitive spot, she felt a tingling, numbing sensation throughout her body. Pleasure, pain, and ecstasy mingled, and she let out a sharp cry, "Oh...ah..." Before Bei could even finish, he began to thrust fiercely. The narrow path to the peach blossom paradise was extremely narrow. Every time Bei withdrew and thrust, he experienced immense pleasure. Bei simply hoisted the other nun's breast onto his shoulder, and even her breasts were on his shoulders. Her plump, alluring vulva became even more prominent and narrow. Bei gripped the nun's pink shoulders, arched his body slightly, and thrust his massive member deep into her. The nun's tender, white buttocks collided with Bei's abdominal muscles, creating a series of loud slapping sounds. The beautiful Taoist nun was immediately subjected to Bei's immense size, enduring the discomfort it caused, the deep penetration, the brutal rape, and the humiliation. She experienced both intense pleasure and unbearable shame, her teeth biting her tender lower lip tightly, her bright eyes fixed intently, her delicate eyelashes fluttering like her body, trembling with each powerful thrust. Bei thrust forcefully, then whispered in her ear, "My wife, am I beautiful?"

"Yin, oh... yin, you, you... shut up, shut up, oh..."
The beautiful nun gasped for breath, her face as pink as rouge, her tender white cheeks... it was hard to tell if she was shy or embarrassed.
"Oh, my wife just wants her husband to shut up, and then I'll serve my wife with all my might, isn't that right?"
Bei revealed a smile, praising the increased force, and then pulled out the giant peach blossom heart, revealing the tender flesh of the badger's clitoris peach blossom path, the slippery liquid flowing down, the giant went in again with great force, thrusting all the way in, the tender flesh also went in, it was truly fragrant.
“Oh…no, no…it’s not you…you’re lewd…ah…please, please, oh…too, too hard…it hurts…it’s so sore…”
“Oh, my wife didn’t mean no, but please don’t be too rough.”
“Ugh…oh…it’s not…I, I don’t want it…ah…”
The sound of her moans was sweet and sensual, especially when her heart was racing. It was a mixture of reproach and moaning, driving him wild.
“What does my wife not want?”
Bei quickened his pace, his crotch like a perpetual machine.
“Ugh, ugh…oh…”
She was completely breathless, only able to bite her lower lip to suppress the shameful pleasure and the moans that were about to escape her lips. The moans were swallowed hard in her throat, she dared not utter another sound, she was afraid that if she uttered a sound, she would be forever humiliated.
"My wife's lower body is so tender, it makes me feel so good, oh... if you twist your body again, I'm sure you'll find it even more unforgettable. Your breasts are big, white, and firm, your buttocks are big, my wife's scrotum is fertile, your skin is so smooth, how old are you this year?"
Bei used some vulgar and obscene language, breaking free from his moral constraints.
"You... oh... oh..."
Hu couldn't suppress the pleasure in her body and moaned.
"My wife's voice is so beautiful!"
"You... oh... ah..."
Hu's lips swelled like a tide, her clear eyes slightly parted, water rippled in her eyes, watery, dreamy and passionate, no longer possessing the aloofness and purity of Qinggu. However, under Bei's lewd manipulation, the beautiful nun slowly began to have her instinctive needs.
Bei continued to thrust rapidly into her tender flower core, seemingly forgetting to suppress her moans, which were now a mixture of moaning and sobbing. Her pink hips instinctively rose and fell, welcoming Bei's penetration. A wave of pleasure washed over her. "Oh...too...too deep...too deep..."
Bei thrust harder and harder, and she quickly reached her first climax. She clung to Bei's neck, her buttocks, bleeding from Bei's thrusts, forcefully lifting Bei's crotch. Bei's massive member plunged deep into her peach blossom core. Her buttocks throbbed wildly, her upper body arched, and with a sudden rise, her hood fell off, revealing a glimpse of her beautiful... Her mouth was wide open, and she cried out in a pitiful voice, "Ah... I'm dying..."
Streams of sticky, thick fluid gushed from her flower core, hitting the penis that was deep inside her. Moreover, the penis that was deep inside her flower core was powerful and throbbing. The tingling pleasure made her shiver. For the first time, she couldn't help but let out a deep roar, "Oh..."
Her eyes widened, and streams of semen shot out, hitting her flower field. The orgasm reached another height. Her whole body trembled, and she bit down hard on her shoulder. The thick fluid from her flower core kept flowing...
It took a while for them to recover.
Chapter 043 The Taoist Nun's Frenzy
Bei was proud. His hand roamed over her breasts, feeling the smoothness and softness of her body.
She was so ashamed that she dared not lift her head. Her eyes seemed unwilling. Ren Bei's hand moved over her body, touching her breasts. In her eyes, what was not meant to be was already done. How could he touch her again? She herself had no strength left. Her body was sore and numb. The ecstatic pleasure of her orgasm was something she had never experienced before. But she was a nun, a practitioner of spiritual cultivation, and not some pure and innocent woman. Yet she wanted no man to touch her body again. She didn't expect that Bei Xi, a man about half her size, would suddenly touch her body and also touch her heart. Xiang Hui was conflicted. She wanted to know what to do and what to deny. She felt ashamed and humiliated, but she also savored the ecstatic feeling. The more she thought about it, the blank her mind became.
"My lady, isn't she beautiful?"
Bei smugly replied, her eyes filled with a mixture of resentment, hatred, shame, allure, and confusion... She looked at Bei with a choked voice, her eyes slowly sliding down her cheeks. "You've humiliated me, and now you want to hurt me again? I'm ashamed to death! You're so lewd! You violated my body today, you defiled my purity! You... you might
as well just take advantage of me!" Bei might have had a moment of wanton rage, but for that moment, he only cared about his woman. Although Bei was somewhat licentious and lustful, he was a man of feeling, and his feelings were for the woman with whom he had been intimate. Seeing her dejected and heartbroken expression, with a tear sliding down her cheek, looking utterly wronged, Bei felt a pang of pain. Ignoring her shyness and bashfulness, he gently kissed away the tear, then used his hands to gently lift her delicate body, supporting her on his back. She hesitated briefly
, but not with much force, her body trembling with desire, looking helpless and shy. However, Bei's large, barely-extracted member was still inside her, and she felt his presence. She dared not thrust any further.
"Take a look at me,"
Bei said softly.
Hu, however, heard Bei's words.
"I told you to look at me, your husband, and hear me?"
Bei added domineeringly, grabbing her hand and forcefully pulling her back, lifting her face.
"Look into my eyes, no!"
"What...what are you doing?"
This woman was nothing like other weak women, all delicate and frail.
"Look into my eyes, or I'll hurt you again."
Bei pushed her up forcefully.
"Ugh..."
Her body, which had just recovered, was unusually sensitive. Bei's touch intensified her desire, and she slowly looked into his eyes, which were filled with shame, resentment, hatred, and anger. Tears were still there, and she timidly gazed into his eyes, her eyes barely moving.
"From now on, you are my woman!"
"No, I'm not, I'm a nun, how can I..."
Despite her protests, she still couldn't accept Bei, or even Bei's person. Bei's almost treacherous actions against her innocence, coupled with his coercive demands, made her instinctively resist.
"We are one, why can't we?"
Bei stared into her eyes.
Hu tried to dodge Bei's murderous gaze, but Bei held her firmly, and she couldn't resist. Bei's words, "I'm in your body," made her blush with shame. "I hate you more than anything! I won't accept you! You big bastard, you big pervert..."
"Fine, since I didn't feel comfortable serving you just now, I'll serve you again."
"You... oh..."
Bei picked her up, pressed her soft body against the wall, his hands supporting her large buttocks, his body at her base, his crotch between her pink thighs, and then his large member was inserted into her flower field, his penis pointing straight to her core.
"What, what are you going to do?" Hu
was shocked, ashamed, angry, and resentful, yet also expectant.
"Fuck you!"
Bei then thrust forcefully.
"Ah... you... no, ah... I, I hate, you..."
Hu, thinking that Bei could get aroused again so quickly, was panting heavily from the thrusts, unable to even moan.
"Hate me, very much!"
Bei didn't care about anything else; he wanted to thrust into her hard and fiercely.
She could hardly bear the sight of him, her heart filled with sorrow and shame, yet also with a strange allure. Each time she was thrust into, she arched her back, her lips slightly parted, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and she moaned. Before
long, she lost herself in the moment, her pink hips instinctively responding to his thrusts. He, having already ejaculated once, lasted even longer, his body almost stiffening, experiencing several orgasms. But slowly, even though she had only just finished with him, her body began to react again, her tingling, pulsating body repeatedly receiving his penetration, enduring his grace.
"Call me 'husband'!"
"...You lecherous scoundrel, I...I'd rather die than...ah..."
"Call me or not!"
"Bastard...ouch...it hurts...hiss...it's so sore, it's too deep...it's all the way in..."
"Call me or not?"
"...I...I'm being...oh, you've killed me...ah...husband...you...ah..."
The last time, she let out a loud moan, her legs tightly wrapped around Bei's waist, her flower core intensely gripping Bei's penis. Bei couldn't hold back any longer and once again planted his seed in her flower field.
After ejaculating, Bei couldn't bear the weight of Hu and his own body, and sat down. Hu's body was wet with tears, and seeing her dripping wetness, Bei felt a thousand tender feelings, but when he thought that she would never accept him, he lost his temper and could only... Bei Tongyan thought of his first lover in ancient times, that wicked woman, also a woman from Bei Gua. She held a shadow in his heart, but he didn't know if he and she would ever have a chance.
Bei Tongyan's body was disheveled, her clothes pulled down, and even though it was all fluffy and snowy, he wondered what had happened to her when she was "just now," and how she had never seen a woman in a warm room again.
Bei Tongyan kissed her soft lips, feeling a pang of heartache as he gently removed her hands. He quickly took her hands back, and the soft woman in his arms trembled with sorrow, her brows furrowing, but then she calmed down again. Bei was already dizzy from seeing so much. It was getting dark, and he didn't know how much nonsense people had been doing. The three people at home were already getting anxious.
Bei wanted to pick her up and find her a warm place to sleep, while he went to bed and go home. As for the future... The woman in his arms refused to accept him. So,
Bei was alone again, in a strange situation...
Chapter 044
Bei was alone again, in a strange situation. The woman in his arms, who was originally gentle, suddenly took the dagger from Bei's clothes and stabbed at Bei who was close to her body. But for some reason, Bei was able to safely dodge the deadly stabbing at such a close distance.
Bei escaped to the other side and confronted her. The scene was very strange, as if the two were fighting to the death. One was naked, and the other was a large, slightly drooping thing, still masculine, pointing straight at her.
However, her Taoist robe was pulled down, revealing her breasts. Her lower body, due to her erection, was covered by the robe, which had fallen down, obscuring her plump, deep, and sacred area. It was strange to imagine what was unseen, but everyone knew the reason for the strangeness was that she had crossed a taboo.
Bei laughed, a hearty laugh, "Haha...haha..." "
You lewd woman, what are you laughing at? Your laughter is not a loss for me. What we've done is enough for me to regret a thousand times over. Today, even if you die, you deserve it."
Her voice was cold, as cold as winter, but she was disheveled, her clothes unkempt, her clothes still damp, looking weary from the initial favor, her cold shout lacking in power.
"I am Jian, but you can't bear to part with me!"
"I wish I could just take advantage of you!"
She bit her lower lip, as if to tear it apart. Her once clear eyes were now clouded, filled with resentment, sorrow, shame, and humiliation, and an indescribable turmoil. Her once calm heart seemed to have been stirred.
"That was when I was caught off guard, and you couldn't hit me with your skills. When I held you, you couldn't defend yourself at all. I think the only reason you can't bear to part with me is because you have me in your heart!" She
had no choice but to admit it. Her skin was thick with tears, but her heart was too.
She didn't even know why she had hesitated, her heart skipped a beat, and her thrust slowed, lacking power. She thought: perhaps he just didn't want her to stab deeply enough. A wave of unease
washed over her, but Bei seemed to have a way of exposing what she didn't want to see. She was filled with shame and anger, and gave a cold laugh, "Let's see if I'm willing to commit this... risk my life..."
Bei looked at her, his face full of hatred, and thrust again. He smiled, watching the gleaming tip of the dagger pierce straight towards her chest.
She was conflicted. She hated Bei, yes, she hated him, but to what extent? And besides hatred, she didn't know what else she felt. Sometimes she wanted to defile Bei, the one who had taken her body, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. But Bei's loud laughter enraged Yinlu, who thrust out a dagger with tremendous force and speed. She considered the possible consequences of her strike: First, if Bei couldn't dodge in time and died, she couldn't answer that question, even fearing that she might actually kill him. The intense pleasure of the climax planted Bei's image in Yinlu's heart, an image she couldn't erase.
Second, if Bei dodged and survived, or wasn't stabbed at all, should she continue the pursuit? She was confused.
But what Yinlu couldn't understand was that Bei didn't even intend to dodge; he simply watched her thrust with that same innocent smile. She wanted to go or not to, but she couldn't. She didn't know what she was anymore. The tip of the dagger pierced Bei's chest, just barely breaking the skin, as if the dagger itself had been attached to him, and she couldn't stab any further.
"If you stab just ten more centimeters, I, the lecher in your eyes, will die, and I will relieve your hatred. What has stopped you?"
Bei Ping was very gentle, but her eyes were soft and tender.
She only glanced at Bei's eyes and dared not look again. Those eyes were full of pity and tenderness, deep and affectionate. She was afraid that she would fall into those affectionate eyes and then forgive Bei, her innocent man, without any reason. But in her heart, she couldn't forgive him. Otherwise, how could she not bring herself to do it?
"You really dare not."
How much she wanted to hear Bei beg for mercy, so that she could use an excuse to let Bei go, instead of being caught between him and him. He was too deep in her heart to do it. No, it was as if she had already lost him. But the place he held in her heart was something she could not accept all at once.
"To die at the hands of the woman you love is a kind of happiness!"
Bei Ping's words, though seemingly gentle, were now tinged with a cold light. Bei Ping's gaze shifted, a mixture of joy, resentment, shame, and anger flashing across his
face. He stood there, stunned. Bei Ping was a man of great power and influence, a man who was incredibly powerful and difficult to control. Knowing that he had returned to ancient times, he was now completely lost. So, his heart, which had been filled with unspoken emotions, suddenly leaped into his arms with astonishing speed, pulling the bewildered Bei Ping into his embrace.
"You...you...you let go! If you don't let go, I...I'll wrong you!"
Bei Ping cried out.
"I won't let go. You can wrong me all you want. Anyway, I can't hit you, and I can't keep you from leaving. After you leave me, I'll be living a life worse than death. I'd rather you wrong me directly."
"You..."
Bei Ping was filled with a mixture of joy and shame, and even more panic, at a loss for words.
Bei Houhu's sudden move made him furious. He became even more aggressive, grabbing Hu's hand holding the dagger and trying to stab her in the chest.
Hu, panicked, pulled back the dagger, refusing to let it pierce Bei's chest, and shouted, "What are you doing?"
"Since you want me, and can't have me, then you might as well take my place. If you leave, what's the point of my life? The pain of unrequited love is unbearable."
"You...you let go."
Hu was truly panicked, panicked in her heart, and panicked by Bei's naked confession. It was something no ancient demon could resist, especially since Hu herself was a Taoist nun.
Without missing a beat, Bei sealed Hu's soft lips with his own, his tongue skillfully exploring the saliva flowing into her mouth, passionately chasing her darting tongue, savoring the saliva in her mouth.
"Mmm..."
Hu's body and heart were weak in their resistance, and she soon lost herself in Bei's deep kiss. The dagger in her hand slipped to the ground, and her arm naturally wrapped around Bei's neck, sharing a passionate kiss
with him. Bei's kiss was deep and tender, until Hu's breath caught in her throat, their eyes meeting, both filled with affection.
Hu's eyes were misty and alluring, and she nuzzled Bei's ear, gazing at him dreamily, a tenderness rising within her, a sweet affection blossoming.
Bei was somewhat smug, truly smug, her eyes crinkling with laughter, her heart sweet as honey. Possessing fiercely, releasing quickly, sweetly—happiness was nothing short of this. But, a tragic end awaited her…
Hu noticed the smugness in Bei's eyes. Her clear, bright eyes, filled with shame and anger, pushed Bei away, kicking the dagger on the ground. The dagger bounced a few times before landing on Bei, its cold light flashing. Hu said, “I'll keep the dagger. If you want to die, go ahead and die! I don't care about you!” There
seemed to be a hint of disappointment in her voice. The wolf straightened her clothes and fled as if escaping.
Bei couldn't call out in time; she was gone, and she couldn't stop Bei from leaving.
Watching Hu flee, Bei smiled foolishly. Did Bei ever have a 'foolish' moment… Oh no, this woman was so devoted, but now that she's gone, if she doesn't look for me, how can I find her? A tragic end awaits!
Chapter 45 of the novel: The unknown liquid
seemed to be crying, still with traces of joy and sorrow. She was far from the place occupied by the North. She was worried and anxious. Her thoughts were completely blank. All she could think about was the scene of the North's body thrusting into her. There was the soreness, numbness, and pleasure of being penetrated to the very bottom. There was also the thing that was very hard. Its shape, size, and shape... she didn't care about any of it. The scene was deeply etched in her mind. Her mind was full of things. How could she leave? The second reason was that she was sore, numb, and tingly from the North's actions, especially her lower body. It was sore and hot. It was like the deep, tender, fertile, and juicy flower field inside her was burning. It seemed like that big thing was inserted inside her. The deep, dark water, like a small boat, a forest rain, the water is also beautiful soil, fertile fields, slippery, sticky, and the semen is not flowing, leaking from the pink clothes, adding to the shyness.
She is back to the dim street, her eyes, one hand alternately on the high, the color Xizi is like a heart-touching, as if only the ticket can feel the warmth, the other hand is pressed on the pink hip, checking there, only when she presses, her straight nose snorts, her body narrows, she stands up, leans against the wall and sits down, her hat falls off, the cloth, the color is like a thousand-foot waterfall, soft and shy, to the chest, the high arch, slightly beautiful, like a fairy, even if the fairy is a bit big, or fairy maiden is more suitable.
He reached deep into his robe, the stimulation of his body making him dig his slender fingers into his plump, moist flower field... He groaned, "Ugh...you're such a pain...you shot it all inside me, so much, ugh..."
As his own fingers dug into him, his body felt tight, as if he were being spurted out, numb and tingling. His flower field was being dug out, and many milky white seeds, 'buried' in the fertile soil of the flower field, leaked out from his moist flower path, staining his robe, making the already sticky and slippery pink robe even more so.
"Auntie, please..."
Suddenly, the girl's voice rang out. He jerked his body, his hand hastily withdrawing from the flower field between his pink thighs. The rapid friction sent a shiver through him, almost causing him to ejaculate again. His cheeks, still flushed, blushed even more, and he looked on in embarrassment, exclaiming in astonishment, "It's you! Why didn't you go home!"
He didn't realize he was the shy, bubbly girl in front of him. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been violated by that bastard, ruining his reputation and ejaculating so much inside him. He didn't even know he was pregnant. He hated that bastard; he wanted nothing more than to bite him to death!
Viper's large, lustful eyes timidly glanced at the eccentric woman, her expression puzzled, as if she were examining the martial arts of the Daoist nun. The nun, lying on the ground, reached into her robe, her hand reaching inside. She wondered what had happened to the big bad guy, Bei. Thinking of him, Viper's heart skipped a beat. She almost wished that the big bad guy was dead, so he wouldn't bully her again. But why was she so uneasy about going back?
Everyone had their own thoughts. After a long silence, the woman broke the silence first, "You...you're so bold! Stay nearby, aren't you afraid that bastard will bully you again!"
Thinking of how she had been completely 'bullied' by him, the woman couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow. Her expression was mournful and pitiful. The once holy and devoted Daoist nun, now departed from this world, was filled with melancholy and sorrow, a truly pitiful sight.
"I wanted to go home, but I was afraid you... that would be terrible, so I came back to check!"
Fu Bi's beautiful face, with its clear, white skin, was even more delicate now. She seemed a little shy, embarrassed, and flustered, stammering, "Auntie, you... you've already... already...!"
Fu Bi's heart pounded. The sweet and alluring girl before her seemed to hold a strange resentment and a fear of facing her, wishing she could never be there again, never have to be reminded of those ecstatic yet unbearable memories. So she impatiently said, "I chopped him up and threw him into the river to feed the aphids. He's dead beyond any doubt. You should go home now, so you don't cause any more trouble."
"Dead?"
Fu Bi murmured blankly, then suddenly her voice cracked, pointing and stammering, "You... how could you kill him!"
"He's a bad person!"
Hu Xinlu stubbornly insisted, knowing full well that she couldn't be more righteous. If he was a bad person, then so be it. It felt like her body was being torn apart, and she couldn't resist his cruel actions that defiled her body. In the end, he didn't care about what was inside her body. But... what about that knife wound that felt like a slow, painful crawl... In her heart, he wasn't a bad person...
Hu Xinlu thought, sometimes denying herself, sometimes affirming herself, sometimes resentful, sometimes bitter, she couldn't even distinguish what kind of feelings she had.
"He's not a bad person!"
Fu Bijian denied it vehemently.
"That guy, Yue thought... what else could he be but a bad person!"
Hu's heart sank again. He was a bad person, but she wasn't much better, because she couldn't bring herself to harm him, and at the last moment, she had let go of that feeling...
"She's a bad guy, not a bad person..."
Fu Bili shouted, then covered her face and ran back, her skirt billowing as she went...
Hu watched Fu Bili's retreating figure, lost in thought, finally revealing a bitter smile, murmuring, "Most likely I'm the bad guy, and he's the big bastard!"
On the cold street, one sprayed away... another... an indifferent, 'hateful' 'bastard,' until disappearing, leaving only that small, unidentified liquid that Hu had once encountered!

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/138353.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=138353&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Immoral love

Next Page : Betraying My Girlfriend 1-11