A chivalrous heart

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Vast and boundless, the Dongting Lake stretches out before you, dotted with sails. White clouds drift by, and the spring moon shines gently on the lake, a light breeze carrying the gentle
scent of rain.

The rising sun casts its golden rays, shimmering on the clear water like dancing golden snakes. Then, a soft sound echoes from the lakeside. A small boat, facing the rising sun,
raises half its white sail, riding the receding tide and strong winds, speeding towards the heart of the vast lake, towards the distant Junshan Mountain, its peak just beginning to emerge.

The small boat moves swiftly across the lake, and on its bow stands a young couple, their blue and yellow robes fluttering in the wind. The man wears
a sword the woman a sash, and they chatter softly, their love profound, like celestial beings.

Upon landing, Wei Yi toured the scenery of Junshan Mountain. The man was a handsome martial arts master, renowned for his "Nine Forms of the Divine Palace," a formidable figure in West Lake. His striking good looks and dashing demeanor
captivated many in the martial arts world. After years of wandering as a chivalrous knight, he was finally conquered by the daughter of the Hundred Flowers Gang leader, falling head over heels for Shi Liu.

The Hundred Flowers Gang leader, Miao Shou Guanyin, was married to Zhuge Min, whose palms shook the heavens. Zhuge Min was a disciple of Yandang Mountain. Several years ago, during the Good vs. Evil Tournament, both sides suffered heavy casualties, with Zhuge Min
dying from his injuries. The Hundred Flowers Gang was essentially destroyed. When the original leader was critically wounded, he summoned Miao Shou Guanyin to take over the gang's affairs. However, after her husband's death, she was disheartened and ended the gang's affairs
, disbanding some members and taking Zhuge Min's orphaned daughter to live in seclusion in the mountains. The Hundred Flowers Gang now only has the leader and a few disciples, existing in name only.

Zhuge Yun grew up in a pampered environment, possessing unparalleled beauty. Her face was like jade, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and peach-like cheeks. Her skin was as white as clouds, like a fairy descended from heaven.

Her master, the Scattered Flower Saintess, was the abbot of the Yuntai Temple on Saintess Peak in the southwest. Apart from the Saintess and her two nieces, there were no other people in the temple. During the Good vs. Evil Gathering, she displayed her sect's
martial arts , intimidating the evil forces, and then retired from the

martial world. Five years ago, she took Zhuge Yun as her disciple, and after three years, she returned home to care for her mother. A year ago, relying on her sect's prestige and unique martial arts, she roamed the martial world as a chivalrous hero, known as the Crimson-Clad Fairy. Together with her senior sisters, the Yuntai Fairy and the White Cloud Fairy, they were known as the Three Fairies of Yuntai:
their martial arts and beauty were admired by all. Not long after

her debut, she met a handsome man, Lou Nanxiang. They hit it off immediately, walked side by side, and within a few months, she returned home to visit her mother and they married, envied by many. Now, they roamed the martial world as a pair of chivalrous heroes, and today they climbed Mount Jun.

The two chatted intimately, their hearts and minds immersed in joy. Walking along the edge of the forest, they suddenly heard a deafening laugh. Looking up, they recognized the voice and
wondered who it belonged to. A thought struck them.

The thought had barely formed in his mind when a man emerged from the forest. He was exceptionally tall and imposing, with a square face, large ears, and piercing, imposing eyes
. His gait was steady, and he walked a good ten feet away, smiling silently at the two of them.

Lou Nanxiang, upon seeing him, was suddenly startled. His guess was correct; they had met again, their enemies on a narrow path. However, the couple were not afraid of him, but a hidden arrow was hard to guard against
, so they had to be careful. They

secretly channeled their inner strength and, with a charming smile, said, "Great Hero Luo, it's been a long time! I wonder what brings us together?" The newcomer was... (The text abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete translation or source material.) Amidst turmoil and
a tale of madness teetering between good and evil, he acted capriciously and impulsively, committing several world-shaking feats. He stormed Shaolin and Wudang, slaughtering members of both the righteous and the wicked. With his profound and dangerous martial arts skills and unpredictable actions,
he roamed the martial world, feared by both the righteous and the wicked, known as Luo Feng of the Yin-Yang Palm. No one knew his lineage or origins. He spoke boldly and forthrightly, possessing the air of a great man, yet his actions were mysterious and unpredictable, appearing and disappearing as
he went.

When Zhuge Yun first entered the martial world, she was besieged by the Eight Eccentrics of Zhongtiao. Exhausted and on the verge of capture, she
bravely intervened, only to be killed in a few exchanges by his ruthless double palm strikes. He rescued her from danger, treated her well, and pursued her intensely, but disgusted by his cruelty, she left without a word.

Today, they met on a narrow path, their fates unknown. Luo Feng had fallen in love with her at first sight, but left without
saying goodbye that day. Due to other matters, he was unable to follow her. Later, upon hearing of her marriage, he was furious. After making inquiries, he finally learned of her whereabouts and waited for her. Seeing her affectionate behavior, his anger flared, and he burst out laughing, his murderous intent already rising. Upon hearing her words, he laughed wildly and said, "I have long heard of your Nine Forms of the Divine Palace,
which are renowned throughout the martial world. I have never had the chance to witness it. Today, meeting you, I have learned a great deal from you, and my life has not been in vain."

He laughed again, deafeningly loud. If one did not use their internal energy, they would be unable to resist. Hearing that her words were not friendly, he said, "Master Luo's Yin-Yang Double Palms are
feared

by both the righteous and the wicked. Today, to personally learn from you is a great fortune for my wife and me." Lou Nanxiang was unaware that his wife had been taught by him and had a misconception. Today's encounter was not by chance, and there was no enmity between them, only a contest of martial arts prowess. Zhuge Yun also
did not expect death to befall her. She wanted to greet him, but fearing that he might become entangled and her husband would become suspicious, she pretended not to know him.

Luo Feng had been a wanderer in the martial world for seven or eight years, acting recklessly alongside her. Now, seeing the steamed bun she
had taken, he was determined to kill her. Seeing her coldness towards him followed by her affectionate gesture, his killing intent was already aroused. He was determined not to let her leave alive. Before he finished speaking, he struck with both palms, shouting, "Give me your life!"

With a loud "bang," accompanied by a sharp, chilling sound, she was sent flying and immediately fell to the ground.

Zhuge Yun rushed to her aid, but it was too late; her husband was already dead. Her mind was filled with grief and despair. With all her might, she slammed her fist into his chest, crying out, "You villain, I'll
fight you to the death!"

Luo Feng's palm strike had removed the obstacle, and he felt much more confident. He had no fear of her attack. He leaned to the side, using a grappling technique, two fingers gripping her pulse point, his right hand striking
her pressure point, pulling her into his arms. With a satisfied laugh, he spread his body and, using the technique of divine speed, vanished into the forest.

When Zhuge Yun awoke, she found herself indoors. Four large candles burned brightly around the room, illuminating the space. The long, open bed, which could normally
accommodate seven or eight people, now housed several others, engaged in unrestrained revelry.

Three women, all in their early twenties, lay naked on the bed, their pink buttocks and snow-white thighs arousing the imagination. Their sheep-like bodies trembled slightly.
Their vulvas and groin were covered in fluids. They lay exhausted, their beautiful faces flushed with desire and happiness, their eyes closed in rest.

Beside the bed, a naked man, muscular and strong, was on top of a naked woman, engaging in lewd acts. His
large, hairy hands kneaded and caressed her plump buttocks, thighs, waist, and breasts, while his mouth licked and sniffed her delicate face
. He thrust and pumped with abandon, his movements fluid and unrestrained.

The woman beneath him moaned softly, her limbs tightly gripping his body, thrusting and swaying with all her might, desperately trying to please him. His
rapid and powerful thrusts were accompanied by her wanton cries: "Master! Are you comfortable? Ah! I can't take it anymore… yours…"

"Good boy! It's not long yet! Those sluts have all had their fun. I haven't had my fill yet. Show me your skills: make me feel good too."

Seeing this, Zhuge Yun was filled with shame and anger, wishing she could kill him with a single blow. However, because she was naked and her hands and feet were spread apart and suspended, escape was difficult; her heart was willing, but her strength was insufficient.
He kept his eyes tightly shut, unwilling to witness her lewd behavior.

Though he couldn't see, he heard her voice; her lewd moans and wanton manner assaulted his heart. He recalled his married life, each time they sought pleasure, he felt joy, but it seemed they never truly resolved their sexual needs. Just
as he pleasure

, he ejaculated. The young girl, having tasted it, was already happy enough, let alone understanding the full extent of it. Today, hearing her joyful voice, it felt as if there was ecstasy within joy . He couldn't ignore it, and it only fueled his hatred. With her husband dead, he didn't know how he would live from now on. His eyes
were half-open, half-closed. Gazing at her alluring figure, he finally finished. He rested briefly, then rose. "Hai!" His entire body radiated power, his penis thick and long, the red-headed jade stem trembling, about seven or
eight inches long, as thick as a wine cup, twice as long as hers. His rugged, majestic aura and posture were captivating. A smug smile played on his lips as he slowly approached.
He didn't wipe away the semen from his penis and between his legs. Sensing something amiss, he realized his fate was already tragically miserable—husband dead, lost virginity, his grievances unresolved, he could only resign himself to destiny.

Luo Feng already knew she was awake; he was merely feigning unconsciousness with his head bowed and eyes closed. His earlier pleasure was meant to be shown to her, to arouse her sexual awareness and skill, to stimulate her desire and
achieve his goal of consent.

He approached, cupping her breasts in his hand, gazing at her. Though lacking the primal heat of a young woman, her allure was different, captivating nonetheless, especially since he had already admired her.

Her hair was jet black and flowing over her shoulders, her face fair with a rosy glow, her nose high and her lips delicate, her large eyes tightly closed. Her body was soft and supple, full and firm, with high, firm breasts, a slender waist, and a rounded belly. Sparse black pubic hair covered her alluring vulva, revealing her labia, a striking contrast of red, black, and white. Her legs were long and shapely, beautiful in every way, captivating to behold,
soft and smooth to the touch, irresistibly alluring—truly a rare beauty.

Luo Feng was captivated by her; seeing her made him lose his mind, his lust flared, and he embraced her, kissing her passionately.

Zhuge Yun, harassed by him, glared angrily, twisting her body violently and cursing incessantly: "Demon! Lustful devil! You will die a horrible death, one day you will surely suffer a terrible fate. I hate you to
death , let me go, or I will scream!"

Luo Feng, hearing this, laughed wildly, one hand holding her slender waist, pressing his penis against her vaginal opening, the other hand kneading her breasts, looking at her ashamed and angry face, he said: "Baby,
regardless of how you treat me, I have decided to love you. Even if you scream, no one will come to save you. No one in the world has such a huge penis that can satisfy a woman. You will taste its pleasure." "At that time, I'm afraid
you wouldn't want to leave. Listen to me, don't think about that dead man, let's live a sweet life..."

He was only halfway through his sentence when the alarm suddenly sounded. Because of his ruthless killings—regardless of right or wrong, anyone who crossed his path was never spared—the leaders of the five sects—Shaolin, Wudang,
Huashan , and Hengshan—joined forces to eliminate him. They were initially unable to track him down, but because he had taken Zhuge Yun hostage, his movements
were too conspicuous, and he was discovered by the Hengshan disciples. They notified his master while simultaneously pursuing him, only to discover he was hiding in Nanyue.

Upon learning the news, the various sects united their elites and tracked him down, surrounding his residence on all sides. Only then did the Shaolin master openly challenge him.

This place was his resting place. He usually traveled the martial world alone, never having a partner. Here, only four women and two servants remained. Because of his unusual nature,
he never took advantage of women, requiring their consent. The two women who had been with him fell deeply in love with him, but this was the first time in ten years that they had approached Zhuge Yun.

After the alarm sounded, the women hurriedly put on their sashes. He dressed first, then pressed acupoints to numb their nerves, and finished
dressing them. He carried them on his back, gathered their valuables, wrapped them around his waist, and said to them, "A powerful enemy is approaching. Everyone, fight your way out! Go your separate ways!" Everyone knew that
with a little resistance, they could scatter the enemy and, relying on their skills, escape. The attacker harbored no deep hatred for them and posed no real danger to their lives. They
rushed out of the secret passage, flanking the enemy from all sides, silently attacking relentlessly. He seized the opportunity, using the darkness to break through the encirclement and flee.

Only when the leader learned he had fled southwest did he urgently order an attack to the southwest, preventing his escape. Members of various sects pursued him westward.

Luo Feng possessed superior martial arts skills and exceptional agility. Familiar with the terrain, he finally managed to catch his pursuers, who lost sight of him and fled to their hometown in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

For over ten days, they traveled by day and night, enduring countless hardships. Along the way, he cherished Zhuge Yun dearly, taking meticulous care of her food, drink, and sleep. However, in the wilderness and forests, they faced numerous
dangers, their clothes torn, and they remained in a state of constant fear until they reached the Ten Thousand Mountains. He finally breathed a sigh of relief beside the mountain.

Zhuge Yun had tried to escape every time, but had no chance. He kept a close watch on her, pressing her pressure points while she walked, sat, and lay down, leaving her weak and powerless
,
allowing him to take liberties with her. He even had to personally attend to her needs, causing her extreme grief and resentment. Seeing her tireless efforts to escape and hide, he was moved by her love and hatred. In this state of love and hate, he silently carried her on his back during their escape. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have had to go through all this. But with her strength and wit, a counterattack would have been crucial; the outcome was uncertain. This showed the depth of his love. He
had endured suffering countless toil.

Reaching the depths of the mountains, they stopped at the mouth of a narrow valley. He released her pressure points, helped her stand side by side, and gazed at the spring mountains and green waters, the towering waterfall, the deep blue sky, the
emerald green , the verdant mountains, and the cascading water rushing down to a pool below, its water clear and cool. Short, lush green grass accentuated the secluded valley. Its serene beauty
soothed the weary soul, refreshing both body and mind, dispelling worldly cares.

Although Zhuge Yun had released her acupoints after many days of acupressure, she was still weak and sore, leaning against him. Luo Feng, having been away for over ten years, returned to this familiar place, feeling an overwhelming sense of nostalgia.
After a short rest, he led her to the water's edge, removed their outer and inner garments, and, embracing her delicate body, submerged them in the water to wash away their grime.

Then, the two lay naked on the soft grass, gazing at the evening scenery, savoring the mountain's spiritual essence. Having relieved their physical fatigue, they each lost in thought and fantasy.

Luo Feng, exhausted, turned and embraced her naked body, kissing her passionately, caressing her smooth, jade-like skin, his penis pressed against her vulva, rubbing against her clitoris.

Zhuge Yun knew she was powerless to resist; if she had been given her freedom earlier, though unable to refuse, she could have committed suicide. For half a month, moved by his passion, she had been with him daily. In his strong
embrace , feeling his rough and untamed caresses, she was plunged into another mysterious realm, arousing innate lust.
She was torn between resisting and not resisting, her emotions in turmoil. Now, with his skilled and gentle caresses, strange thoughts arose.

Her face flushed like a peach blossom, her eyes shimmering, her body ablaze, her blood surging, her heart pounding, a tingling, itchy sensation washing over her as she trembled and moaned weakly.

Luo Feng sensed her arousal and became even more tender and considerate, gently kissing her, carefully grasping and kneading her full breasts, gently rubbing her clitoris, slowly pushing inward.

She was now filled with desire, her lust rising, her juices flowing freely. Forgetting her hatred and resentment, she twisted shyly, seemingly welcoming yet resisting, moaning softly.

His penis was warm against her vagina, emanating heat and her fragrance, making her feel lightheaded. He thrust forcefully, his massive penis penetrating her.

"Ah!" she cried, gritting her teeth in pain, offering only slight resistance.

He paused briefly before thrusting his penis in forcefully, all the way to her core, with about two inches remaining. He embraced her delicate body, gently comforting her, whispering, "I love you, my dear sister."
"The pain is fleeting, but joy will follow soon. Just bear with it. I will love you forever. I will sacrifice my reputation and everything else to win your love."

Zhuge Yun wept bitterly. Zan's heart ached, her body trembled, her expression dazed. His sweet words, passionate voice, and tender affection soothed and comforted her pain and fear
. She wrapped her arms around his strong back, panting softly, "Brother, be gentle, it hurts so much! I... I've never experienced anything so large before. You love me,
please be gentle, don't make me suffer."

"Sister, my dear Yun, don't worry. Although I appear rough and fierce to others, I love you dearly. I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance, but
the first time is unavoidable. Later, I will let you experience the ultimate pleasure, and from now on, your happiness will be my happiness."

"Brother Feng, I am not lewd or disregard my husband's grudge. I am truly moved by your deep love and affection. I hope you will be more courteous. I belong to you now; just show me you won't betray me." "Yun

, as long as you trust me, I will listen to you. My feelings for you are not just lust, but love!"

Sweet words, tender affection, and heartfelt confessions gradually eased her pain.

A tingling, itchy sensation spread through her body, her heart burned with desire, and she could no longer bear it. She swayed gently, slightly arching her vulva, her legs encircling her waist.

Seeing her smile, her body trembling, and his penis inserted into her vagina, he felt both pleasure and pain, yet the heat and discomfort caused him to thrust slowly in and out.

All around was quiet and deserted, the soft grassy field open, the two of them sitting in the open, pursuing pleasure, their movements shifting from slow and gentle to fast and intense, without any restraint. They indulged their desires, seeking pleasure at will.

Her thick, powerful penis felt incredibly comfortable inside her, her breasts rubbing against him, her lust rising. She swayed her slender waist and full hips with all her might, her vulva rising, clamping,
turning, and swirling, responding and responding with all her might.

Under her seductive and wanton state, Luo Feng gently caressed and stroked her, thrusting his large penis into her vagina, displaying his sexual skills to the fullest, bringing her ultimate pleasure.

Although this wasn't Zhuge Yun's first experience of pleasure, under his tender care, she thoroughly enjoyed it, experiencing waves of joy repeatedly, to the point of madness, her soul adrift,
moaning .

"Brother Feng, I love you, I've only tasted true pleasure today! Hurry up and go all out! I feel like I'm ascending to heaven! Are you happy?! Alas! I hate you for
not forcing me on our first meeting, letting that damned man have a year of free time! Hmm! Hmm! Joy! This is heaven! Your skills are truly amazing, I... I'm
flowing... Hmph! Hurry up and thrust harder, don't hold back, give me your tenderness, I really need to thrust hard! Hmm, I'm a wanton and slutty woman, brother, just thrust me to death! I hate
you, I love you, you... you..."

One eagerly indulged her pleasure, the other showered her with tenderness; their love, a union of man and woman, reached the pinnacle of love, the ultimate realm of desire, truly understanding the essence of pleasure.

Although she tried her best to please him, it was her first time experiencing such pleasure, and she lost a lot of her essence. Exhausted, she fainted in ecstasy, panting softly, motionless.

He, though experienced in life's trials, had never seen anyone so wanton. Her beautiful body and skillful service made him revel in her. He lay on her soft, jade-like body, observing her alluring demeanor,
reflecting on the pleasure he had just experienced.

Seeing her unconscious with pleasure, he felt that this thorny flower would forever be his. He gently caressed her tender muscles, his penis penetrating her core, kneading and rubbing.

After a while, he awoke, looked at her face, and kissed her face, moaning with delight, enjoying the strange pleasure his large penis offered and experiencing its charm.

Gradually, desire arose again. He embraced her strong back, wrapped his arms around her waist, and moved his jade-like buttocks with her movements, exceptionally alluring. His fragrant tongue touched her face, his eyes filled with seductive allure.

He then learned of her sincere submission, and unleashed all his skills, thrusting, pounding, and penetrating her vagina with most of his penis inside. Sometimes his movements were swift and powerful, sometimes they were like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves,
sometimes like grinding against the entrance, satisfyingly enticing her, letting her experience all the pleasures, driving her to madness, immersing her in joy.

She gently comforted him, or swiftly and fiercely thrust in and out, playing with him until he was numb and excited, wildly happy; his bones were weak and his spirit was floating,
his lust was endless, and his fluids flowed incessantly, arousing his innate seductive nature, wildly seeking pleasure, his cries of pleasure changing the world.

Luo Feng's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, enjoying the sweet warmth, and finally, under her seductive and fierce state, he comfortably ejaculated, sealing her flower core with drops of pleasure.

Both were satisfied, relieving their desires, obtaining pleasure, and embracing each other, relaxing and immersed in a blissful state, quietly reminiscing and looking forward to the future.

The cool night air seeped in, finally bringing them to their senses amidst the raging fire. They gazed at each other, kissing passionately and tenderly. They lazily rose, swaying to the tree, and embraced,
whispering sweet nothings.

He admired her luscious, red lips, brimming with youthful fire, her petite and elegant body, touching her in every way, savoring her beauty, caressing her endlessly.

She gazed at his large face and ears, lewdly touching his strong physique, nestled against him, intoxicated by his robust presence, captivated by his thick, long penis, loving its rough yet tender nature.

Passion and desire swelled within them, the lovers oblivious to everything else, only knowing the satisfaction of pleasure. Luo Feng embraced her slender waist, guiding her vulva to his
erect penis, slowly inserting it, then sucking on her breasts and caressing her full buttocks.

The two resumed their revelry, opening and closing with ease, sometimes locking, sometimes swallowing, twisting their waists and swaying their hips, perfectly in sync, oblivious to the time, sitting in the open, each in their
own indulging in their desires, their love entwined, rolling on the grass, clinging tightly, giving their all, enjoying the pleasures of their nature.

The love grew stronger, the affection deeper, their true love would never be separated, the man was full of energy, the woman was seductive to the bone, sucking, licking, swallowing, spitting, caressing, touching, pinching, kneading, rubbing,
embracing her, sweet as honey, sitting on her vulva, their positions ever-changing, their lustful fluids flowing like mountain streams, exceptionally lubricating, their bodies covered in fragrant sweat, moaning and groaning, his hard penis
pounding until she was weak and exhausted, her vulva red and heavy, until dawn, when she finally drifted off to sleep.

As the sun rose, he awoke slowly, feeling refreshed both physically and mentally. She, however, was aching from exertion, her bones and muscles aching from the exertion. They rose and went to the water to wash away the mud and grime,
ate a little, and then went into the forest to clean and tidy up his former tree dwelling, preparing for their long-term residence. After

more than half a month of passionate intimacy, their resentment had long been forgotten, and they had become a pair of delighted lovers, seeking pleasure day and night. Although Zhuge Yun felt joy, she found it too much for her extraordinary talents.
Unable to find a substitute in the deep mountains, she could only grit her teeth and endure the fatigue, yielding to his every whim.

One afternoon, Luo Feng woke first from his nap. Looking at the beauty in his arms, he found her beautiful in every way. Her soft, jade-like body was like a lamb, nestled and still.
Her passion during pleasure was fiery and intense, like a snake coiling endlessly. With a joyful smile on her face, he lay quietly, not wanting to wake her, and gently got up to take a bath in the mountain spring.

Emerging from the woods, he heard a soft singing voice drifting from a spring. The voice was beautiful and melodious, like that of a woman, but who would come from deep in the mountains? It must be a martial arts expert. He lightly
leaped behind a rock beside the pool to get a better look. It turned out to be a beautiful young girl, naked, playing in the water.

He was captivated by her; her skin was fair and tender, her breasts were high and firm, her face was delicate, and she was humming a mountain song. Especially striking was the patch of dark pubic hair between her legs—it was probably still untouched
.

He laughed wildly and jumped to the edge of the pool, his eyes fixed on her. The woman in the water, startled by his laughter, turned around and saw a naked, strong man standing on the edge of the pool, laughing at her, especially at her lower body.
The thick, red penis trembled with her laughter, making her blush with shame and tremble with fear. She covered her breasts with her hands, cried out in alarm, closed her eyes, and squatted in
the water, unable to escape. Her heart was in turmoil, and she shouted, "Demon ,

get away from me, or this fairy will fight you to the death!" 　　Luo Feng was very pleased with her disheveled appearance and was about to go into the water to pull the mermaid away when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Brother Feng, no! This is my senior sister !" 　　He had no choice but to stop. The voice in the water sounded familiar. He opened his eyes and saw another naked woman, his junior sister Yun. He was very surprised. How could his junior sister and this wild man be without clothes on and calling each other so intimately? Where was Lou Nanxiang, who had been married for a short time? He was both ashamed and anxious. 　　Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhuge Yun whispered a few words in Luo Feng's ear. He turned and left without a word. Only after they disappeared from sight did she wade into the water to her side and say, "Junior Sister, why are you here, bathing without any concern?" 　　Bai Xue Xianzi looked at her junior sister with her shoulders open and said shyly, "I was ordered to come with Senior Sister to gather herbs. After we parted, we finished gathering the herbs and came here. The water was clear and there was no one around , so I dared to bathe. Although I knew this would happen, why didn't you wear clothes and come here? Where is my brother-in-law? Who is this person?" 　　"Senior Sister, get up quickly, I'll tell you later." 　　The two of them got out of the water and hurriedly dressed. They were still naked. They went back to the house, put away the herbs, and prepared dinner. Luo Feng did not show up. After the two sisters finished eating, they went back to the bedroom and slept together. 　　Zhuge Yun did not talk about the past, but only talked about Luo Feng's character, martial arts, and bedroom skills. She talked about the pleasures of the bedroom, touching and teasing his body with her hands and removing his clothes , embracing him naked. 　　Bai Xue was about ten years older than her and rarely interacted with men. Her feelings for a boyfriend were even more uncertain. Although she hadn't become a nun, she had already lived a life of seclusion. Today, a naked man was exposed before her, and her junior sister had described the pleasures of it, even demonstrating with her hands and feet. She felt impressed by his imposing and virile appearance, finding him truly admirable. Her heart pounded, but she could only feel envy . She lay still with her eyes closed. 　　Zhuge Yun knew that Bai Xue's heart was stirred and her desire aroused. With a little more seduction, she could hook him and satisfy Feng Ge. Seeing that she remained still with her eyes closed, she made a move. 　　Having received her advice during the day, Luo Feng deliberately avoided her, observing the room from outside the door by lamplight. Seeing her beckon, he tiptoed into the room, walked to the bedside, and whispered, "Yunmei, is she asleep? I want you!" 　　"Hmm, she's asleep, but be gentle. Use the 'indirect fire' technique, don't wake her. She can only comfort you a little. Tomorrow, after she leaves, you can have a good time!" 　　He also lay on his side on the bed, close to her back, reaching out to grasp her breasts. Her breasts pressed tightly together, her vagina tightly closed. He held her two jade orbs, his penis extending from behind between her two openings, the three of them essentially joined together. 　　Bai Xue had intended to pretend to be asleep, wanting him to have sex so she could experience pleasure. But his large hands grasped and caressed her breasts, sending shivers down her spine, his penis rubbing against her labia. Waves of heat spread throughout her body, a kind of indescribable comfort and pleasure, yet also a tingling sensation, her heart pounding, her blood boiling, an intense itch spreading throughout her body, causing her to tremble naturally, wanting to resist but unable to. 　　Seeing that she didn't resist, Luo Feng felt confident and bold, freely caressing her. Her naked body, snow-white and tender skin, round and smooth flesh, firm nipples, and high, fragrant buttocks were all exposed . His large penis thrust in and rubbed against her, truly arousing his fantasies. Amidst the fragrant grass, his desire intensified. 　　A surge of lust suddenly rose within him. 　　Seeing her writhing restlessly and moaning softly, Zhuge Yun knew it was time. She turned slightly, making room for him. 　　He quickly moved closer, embracing her tightly, covering her lips with his, pressing her beneath him, shifting her naked body to make her lie flat. His penis spun rapidly, rubbing against her clitoris, giving her no chance to breathe. 　　She was now completely bewildered, her curiosity and lust overwhelming her, abandoning all resistance and letting him do as he pleased. 　　Luo Feng, unexpectedly blessed, exerted a little force, his penis penetrating her, though not fully inside, it entered her warm, tight vagina. 　　"Ah! It hurts so much!" 　　He gently kissed Ding's snow-white face, kneading her firm breasts before stopping, saying, "Good sister, bear with it. Pain is the first hurdle a woman must overcome. It will be alright soon, and then there will only be pleasure, no pain." 　　Zhuge Yun also whispered comforting words in her ear, explaining the taste of suffering before pleasure, the way to enjoy life, how to deal with advances, and various positions. 　　At this moment, the pain had disappeared, and desire reignited. She moved automatically, her penis naturally hardening, thrusting deep into her jade gate, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, arousing a tingling sensation. 　　Luo Feng's mesmerizing eyes smelled the fragrant scent emanating from her, and felt the warm liquid making his glans feel wonderfully hot. 　　Finally, she experienced the pleasure, moaning joyfully, smiling contentedly, and collapsing onto the bed. 　　At this time, he took turns playing with the two delicate flowers, repeatedly indulging in lewd pleasure. After a night of passionate and unrestrained debauchery in the wilderness, all three of them achieved a high degree of satisfaction. They embraced each other tightly, with sweet smiles on their faces, and fell asleep at the crowing of the rooster. 　　(II) 　　The happy and blissful days brought a youthful and mysterious joy to the tranquil mountains and forests. It became another world, and the valley became a paradise. 　　He only knew how to seek pleasure every day, but he did not know what was happening outside the mountains. He seduced two pure and innocent women into becoming wanton women and harlots. They thought about lust all day long. Based on their master's knowledge of the properties of medicine, they searched the mountains for aphrodisiacs and drugs to increase their lustful power. They provided him with many drugs that could make virtuous women love wanton women for their own experimentation, so that he could have any women he wanted to play with without any difficulties. They flattered him to the extreme. 　　Months had passed, and Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching. Luo Feng, searching for medicine, had traveled over a hundred miles. While observing from a mountaintop, he suddenly heard a sharp cry and the sound of rocks colliding. Intrigued, he wondered where human voices and sounds of fighting could come from in the deep mountains. He leaped towards the source of the noise, turned the mountain, and found himself in a deep valley. There, he saw a white figure fiercely battling a rare peach blossom dragon. On a barren mound of earth, a dark figure lay on the ground. Upon closer inspection, he saw the white figure gradually slowing down. It turned out the white figure was poisoned, but was using its powerful internal energy to sustain itself, relentlessly attacking the dragon's vital points. He realized the white figure was a woman. A thought struck him, and he swiftly leaped to the scene of the battle. Just then, the woman was exhausted, allowing the dragon to sweep her away... With a sudden leap of over three zhang, the dragon finally collapsed. Luo Feng quickly gathered his inner strength, channeled his power into his arms, and thrust his palms forward, unleashing the power of Yin and Yang with all his might, striking the dragon's head. With a ," the dragon was knocked back several zhang. Then, using his unique hidden weapon, the Yin Electric Flamethrower, he fired three Yin Phosphorus Bullets at the dragon's seven-inch mark. Several explosions followed, and the bullets burst open, inflicting a fatal wound. The dragon's flesh was torn apart, and a bloody hole the size of a basin appeared on its head and neck, from which blood flowed like a spring. Although the dragon was near death, it was still bound by its nature and thrashed about blindly. Its massive tail swept across the valley, rocks, and forests, creating a terrifying spectacle. He quickly pulled the white-clad woman away, carrying her to safety.

The woman in white collapsed to the ground, rescued from danger. Her powerful palm strikes had sent the giant dragon flying, demonstrating her exceptional martial arts skills. Without a doubt, she was a senior, extraordinary individual.
However turned out to be a robust man in his thirties, much to his astonishment. He himself could have easily defeated the dragon, but the two hadn't anticipated the presence of a malevolent creature in the valley. When they
approached, the creature spewed poisonous gas, causing the woman in black to fall. The man, possessing profound skill, had inhaled the poisonous gas, but his internal energy immediately stopped him. He then used his internal energy to seal the woman's vital points and drew
his sword , luring the creature away. Ultimately, the shock and exhaustion caused him to collapse.

After being rescued, he used his internal energy to stop the poison from entering his heart. Upon closer inspection of the man who had rescued him, he realized he was unfamiliar, with a rugged, strong physique and regular features.

Luo Feng had been the one who had rescued him earlier. Intuitively, I wondered who the two women were. Now, observing them closely, I noticed the woman lying upright on the ground. The woman in black had slightly dark skin, but it
couldn't conceal her beauty. Her body was delicate and graceful; she was truly a born beauty. She possessed

a unique charm, a beauty hidden beneath her dark complexion. The woman in white was now sitting cross-legged on the ground. Her beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her appearance was captivating, like a willow dancing in the east wind. Her face was like jade, her features radiant, her eyebrows delicate as spring mountains,
her eyes like autumn waters, her lips like cherries, her teeth like rows of pearly white teeth, and a joyful smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Her bright eyes shimmered with a gentle light; she was
truly a rare beauty, seemingly even younger than the woman in black.

The woman in black was twenty-nine years old, younger than her, who was thirty-four or thirty-five. She possessed profound internal strength. The two were master and niece. The woman in white was from Saintess Peak, currently
presiding the Scattering Flowers Saintess. The woman in cloud robes was her senior sister, the Plum Blossom Saintess, a highly accomplished disciple and now the sect leader's disciple, the Cloud Terrace Fairy. She had returned to the Ten Thousand Mountains to report on her sister's herb gathering, but
her junior sister had not returned. She and her brother-in-law had come to inquire about her whereabouts, only to suffer this undeserved misfortune.

Luo Feng instinctively felt the woman should be saved, never expecting two women so beautiful and charming. Now, knowing the woman's extraordinary skill and solemn expression, he
realized couldn't bring himself to harm her. He reasoned that since she was injured by the Peach Blossom Dragon's Qi, he could remove the poison, but without treating the Peach Blossom's alluring Qi, these swans would surely throw themselves into his arms, allowing him to enjoy himself immensely
. Therefore, he first fed them two antidote pills.

He then used his internal energy to expel the poisonous gas, followed by striking her Black Sweet Acupoint, pulling her two legs away from the valley. He then went to a cave across the mountain, released her acupoints, and quietly awaited her
reaction .

After the Peach Blossom Saintess awoke, she first glanced at him, then at her junior disciple. Seeing that he was awake but still unable to move, if his internal energy cultivation was severely affected by the poison, she would first express
her gratitude to him, then close her eyes and begin her internal energy cultivation to dispel her fatigue. It would have been better if she hadn't used her internal energy; this internal energy cultivation caused the
hidden lustful energy to circulate, penetrating deep into her blood, transforming her decades of arduous cultivation into a lustful woman.

Gradually, her body changed; her blood surged, her whole body heated up, her breasts swelled, and she felt a tingling, itchy sensation throughout her body, an unbearable itch that made her heart ache.
A blush of rosy shyness appeared on her face, her eyes overflowing with lust. Overwhelmed by lust, she was completely disoriented and didn't know what to do.

Luo Feng knew it was time. He gently approached her, tenderly comforting her, and whispered, "Heroine, how are you? Is anything bothering you?"

"Mmm...uh...uh..." she murmured shyly and uneasily.

He deliberately reached out to touch her forehead and sat beside her, as if examining her for any ailments. The Holy Maiden was already overcome with lust and desperately needed the caresses of a man, but she
couldn't reveal it in front of strangers. She suppressed it with her internal energy, and now he placed his hand on her forehead. As she inhaled the man's breath, her heart trembled and her spirit stirred. A warm current flowed from his hand, coursing through her entire body, arousing
lustful thoughts.

Her guard was shattered, and a raging tide of desire immediately surged forth, unstoppable, and she was about to collapse limply. Luo Feng reached out to support her waist, pulled her into his arms, and
loosened . In a moment, she was naked. She was truly a captivating woman, mesmerizing in every way. He was mesmerized and stared at her, mesmerized.

She was completely naked, her breasts soft and smooth, high and firm. Beneath the two purple nipples, between her breasts,
a patch fragrant grass, a captivating and alluring sight, covered a mesmerizing realm, all vividly presented before him. She smiled coquettishly at him,
her full, smooth body undulating like a twisted candy, pressed tightly against him.

At this moment, his blood boiled, a surge of heat coursing through his genitals, and his manhood suddenly stood erect like a flagpole.

The Scattering Flower Saintess was not too young, but had established a good reputation for kindness in the martial world. As a young girl, she was known as the Scattering Flower Fairy. After taking over her sect, she
was respectfully addressed as Saintess by all in the martial world. Despite over thirty years of internal energy cultivation, she could not suppress and expel the dragon poison, demonstrating its severity. She was so anxious that she sought solace from the opposite sex.

Now, her mind was filled only with desire; all traces of morality, dignity, and shame had vanished. Seeing his thick, long penis, she hastily reached out and grasped it tightly, playing with it up and down.

Luo Feng embraced her tightly, showering her with kisses like raindrops. Their lips met, a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and holding, their limbs still tightly entwined.

This stunning beauty, long possessing a seductive and wanton nature, her pent-up passion suddenly ignited beyond control. That alluring charm—
she was lucky to have met Luo Feng today; otherwise, she wouldn't know how to handle it afterward, because ordinary people couldn't satisfy her; only someone like him could subdue her.

He had always lived a bold and unrestrained life, and on her body, his fierce kisses, forceful kneading, touching, and gripping sent a wave of pleasure through her. She

had longed for pleasure from the opposite sex; from girlhood to middle age, she had never imagined such joy, something she could experience in this life. Suddenly receiving it, she was overjoyed, excitedly
offering her entire passion.

Luo Feng felt it was time, so he pressed his large glans against the entrance of her vagina, gently rubbing it, while sucking on her breast.

She felt a deep, comforting sensation from his penis against her, and the sucking on her breast brought a pleasant, yet strangely itchy feeling. She trembled slightly, moaning softly.

Using the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, he pushed his penis deeper, the vaginal walls gradually tearing until he reached her hymen. With a little force, he broke through, reaching her core, and blood and semen flowed
out .

She endured the excruciating pain and the swelling soreness in her pelvis, finally completing the initial work and enjoying the pleasure.

It is evident that every woman is born needing the comfort of the opposite sex; this is the unchanging principle of Yin and Yang in the universe. The founder of this sect initially focused on the
practice of "yin-yang cultivation," but by the time of the Great Master, he unintentionally obtained the "Mysterious Woman Scripture," studied it for decades, and finally abandoned the practice of yin-yang cultivation, using it as his core method. However, successive sect leaders knew the secrets of yin-yang cultivation but did not use them. Sanhua entered the sect
, deeply mastering the method, and through hard work and talent, became the most outstanding talent in history, possessing profound skill. She was born with a seductive nature. Due to limited contact with the opposite sex and the influence of a wise teacher from a young age,
her skill the Peach Blossom Dragon's lustful poison ignited a fiery passion within her, unleashing all the hidden desires she knew.

Luo Feng had seen many women, but he had never seen one as charming and beautiful as her. Her passion was like fire, her wantonness revealed, and he, with aroused by lust,
thrust wildly and forcefully, like a storm.

The two fought like tigers, their battle causing chaos and upheaval. Her breasts were being roughly kneaded until they felt like they were about to burst, leaving her utterly disoriented, experiencing a mix of sour, sweet, numb, and painful sensations.
Her eyes darted around seductively, her voice filled with wanton moans, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She rubbed her trembling breasts against his chest, her waist swaying rapidly, her vulva rising sharply, her legs opening and closing repeatedly, reaching a high...
Her large, plump, jade-like buttocks swayed and danced rapidly, spinning and rotating, perfectly complementing his fierce attacks.

He gazed at her alluring face, kissed her seductive red lips, held her tightly with one hand, and thrust his thick, long penis forcefully into her enchanting hole,
releasing his lust, enjoying her seductive, wanton energy, and gazing upon her dazzling beauty, endlessly indulging in pleasure.

At this moment, both had reached their climax, a little frenzied with pleasure, as if in a trance, their sweat, semen, and panting oblivious to the relentless thrusting. Finally, at the peak of ecstasy, their semen
mingled, and they rested contentedly, eyes closed in contemplation.

Luo Feng thought back to what had just happened—her seductive, wanton, and fiery movements, the inner allure, the pleasurable sensation of his penis gripping her, her dazzling beauty that dazzled his eyes, the pleasure that made his heart
and soul melt, the intoxicating bliss that left him in a daze. That feeling, he could say, was a first for him.

The Holy Mother of Scattering Flowers, having already united the two five essences, and with the lustful aura dispelled, felt her body floating and her spirit
wandering in the void. Thinking back to the blissful state, she felt both ashamed and delighted. This lovely person had given her an unforgettable dream, so comfortable and pleasurable. How could she be so wanton, so naked and unrestrained, without any scruples?

His large, rough hands were soothing to the touch, his thick, fleshy penis felt incredibly pleasurable, and his captivating gaze pierced my heart, stirring my soul. It was truly wonderful;
I unconsciously tightened my limbs around him, whispering, "My darling… I… thirty years of chastity, all gone in a single day for you! Alas! What a terrible injustice!"

"Good sister, to tell you the truth, you are so beautiful, I couldn't resist. Besides, the lustful poison I've been afflicted with can only be cured through yin-yang intercourse. I had no choice."

"Hmm! You make it sound so nice. Everyone knows you're a murderer, a fugitive you disappeared months ago, and now you're a lecherous demon. My life is in your hands." "

Darling, although I shouldn't have seduced you when you offered no resistance, your lustful energy just now made me want to devour you whole."

"Ah! You heartless bastard! I gave you my whole heart and soul, and you still call me lewd."

"Fine, then let's separate, so you can maintain your purity."

"You dare!"

"Sigh… you're so hard to please. When we play, you say I'm oppressive, but separation is also bad."

"Hmph! Now that I've given myself to you, you must listen to me."

She hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would run away, and offered her her fragrant tongue. Knowing her coquettishness, he deliberately teased her, wiping away her sweat with his clothes, and gently kissed her, embracing her
tender tongue tenderly.

"Sister! You are like a pot of fire, almost melting me, that seductive look intoxicates me."

"Hmm! Your fierceness, plus your thick thing, also made me lose my mind, made me confused, and made me feel like I was in heaven. Feng, I love you, you are truly my
heart and soul. I hope you will never abandon me in the future, let us be together forever, and enjoy the ultimate bliss."

She stroked his face, gazing at him. His long, slender legs stretched out like two long swords, his perfectly sized mouth revealed a mysterious smile, his beard and
temples were covered with sweat, his thick arms tightly embraced and intertwined, his thick penis still hard and inserted in her hole.

His strong, muscular body pressed down on her, his prominent pectoral muscles, so characteristic of men, rising and falling with each even breath, appearing so powerful and strong.

She couldn't help herself, embracing his head and showering him with passionate kisses. His masculine scent was so alluring, it made her heart flutter and sway, radiating an intoxicating glow,
as if she were immersed in beautiful music. Her heart pounded wildly, soaring, soaring, soaring.

Luo Feng was captivated by her alluring beauty, her full, fair, and delicate body. Encouraged, he roused himself and resumed his pursuit of pleasure, thrusting and pounding relentlessly. His
penis, inside her, forcefully pulled out, penetrating her with powerful strokes. After only a few thrusts, she was already on the verge of ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing,
her vagina throbbing wildly, her vulva trembling. She moaned incessantly, "Good boy... my darling... you're killing me... so sweet... bite me... ah
... Feng brother... I can't move anymore... oh... I can't go any further..."

"I'm going to die... ah... oh... you're really going to kill me... my cunt... um..."

The Holy Mother of Scattering Flowers was now completely blinded by lust. Her vigorous thrusts caused her to be penetrated several more times, leaving her weak and exhausted. This was understandable;
she hadn't been with a man for over thirty years, and now, with his thick and powerful penis, such relentless thrusting was overwhelming.

Her seductive moans aroused him like a madman, a wild horse galloping across the plains. He held her tightly, ignoring her pain, and thrust
into her with all his might, his large glans raining down on her clitoris. Her
vaginal fluids gushed out with a "sizzling" sound, soaking her buttocks and thighs.

He drove her to the brink of ecstasy, making her shiver and gasp, unable to even utter a soft "ouch." Only then did he begin to thrust gently and slowly.

Sanhua finally had a chance to catch her breath. She looked at him with a charming smile, wiped his sweat, and kissed him tenderly. Her jade hands caressed his strong back muscles as she said, "Feng! How can you be
so powerful? I almost broke you apart."

"Sister, what do you mean by powerful?"

"Little cousin, don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing!"

"Good sister, will you tell me or not?"

Luo Feng thrust in and out several times, pressing tightly against her clitoris, rubbing and swirling it until her clitoris and tender flesh felt tingly, her heart trembling. She hurriedly shouted,
"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

"Tell me quickly!"

"Your big cock is really powerful, I almost broke you apart."

He deliberately played tricks, wanting to conquer her, and continued to rub and swirl it, making his thrusts even more brutal.

"My little hole has been ravaged by my lover's big cock."

She blushed crimson with embarrassment, but unable to resist his frivolous advances, she finally blurted it out, much to his amusement. He playfully slapped her, laughing, "You naughty rascal
."

Satisfied, he had conquered this peerless beauty and continued his thrusting.

After several thrusts, her tight virgin hole had adapted, and with its deep internal strength, it could withstand his thick penis. She moved her hips up and down, left and right, to
meet his thrusts, moaning and groaning, "My darling, my husband, my big cock," flattering him.

He thrust hard!

She moved fast!

Luo Feng felt her hole contract urgently, burning hot inside. His glans felt a surge of heat; he knew she had climaxed again. He was a little tired. They hugged tightly, her vaginal opening
like a trumpet, sucking at his glans. A wave of tingling and chills washed over him. Both of them climaxed comfortably, lying there panting. After their second spring, neither wanted to move.

The storm had passed.

Silence returned to the cave.

Only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard.

After a brief rest, the person she was tightly embracing awoke again with a stir. Her alluring eyes were open as she looked at him, who was pressing down on her; square-faced, with large ears, imposing and handsome, with sword-like eyebrows.
Stretching out, eyes tightly closed, a straight, prominent nose, and a small mouth with slightly upturned lips, a sweet and charming smile, coupled with his powerful
and forceful , the comforting sensation of his thick, long penis, a man whose inner strength could make a woman feel as if she were in heaven or dead—this sight had surely captivated countless wanton women, who truly loved him as if he were their own life.

Luo Feng thought back to just now, her wanton and seductive movements, the intense inner power, the comfortable kisses from his penis, her beauty dazzling his eyes, making his heart
melt, his soul soaring, a blissful intoxication, a taste he had never experienced before.

The Holy Mother of Scattering Flowers, having already achieved union, the seductive energy dissipated, felt her body floating, her spirit soaring through the void. Thinking back to the blissful state, she felt both ashamed and delighted. This lovely woman
had given her an unforgettable dream, a comfortable and pleasurable experience. How could she have been so wanton, so naked and unrestrained?

His large, rough hands were soothing to the touch, his thick, fleshy penis felt incredibly pleasurable, and his captivating gaze pierced my heart, stirring my soul. It was truly wonderful;
I unconsciously tightened my limbs around him, whispering, "My darling… I… thirty years of chastity, all gone in a single day for you! Alas! What a terrible injustice!"

"Good sister, to tell you the truth, you are so beautiful, I couldn't resist. Besides, the lustful poison I've been afflicted with can only be cured through yin-yang intercourse. I had no choice."

"Hmm! You make it sound so nice. Everyone knows you're a murderer, a fugitive you disappeared months ago, and now you're a lecherous demon. My life is in your hands." "

Darling, although I shouldn't have seduced you when you offered no resistance, your lustful energy just now made me want to devour you whole."

"Ah! You heartless bastard! I gave you my whole heart and soul, and you still call me lewd."

"Fine, then let's separate, so you can maintain your purity."

"You dare!"

"Sigh… you're so hard to please. When we play, you say I'm oppressive, but separation is also bad."

"Hmph! Now that I've given myself to you, you must listen to me."

She hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would run away, and offered her her fragrant tongue. Knowing her coquettishness, he deliberately teased her, wiping away her sweat with his clothes, and gently kissed her, embracing her
tender tongue tenderly.

"Sister! You are like a pot of fire, almost melting me, that seductive look intoxicates me."

"Hmm! Your fierceness, plus your thick thing, also made me lose my mind, made me confused, and made me feel like I was in heaven. Feng, I love you, you are truly my
heart and soul. I hope you will never abandon me in the future, let us be together forever, and enjoy the ultimate bliss."

She stroked his face, gazing at him. His long, slender legs stretched out like two long swords, his perfectly sized mouth revealed a mysterious smile, his beard and
temples were covered with sweat, his thick arms tightly embraced and intertwined, his thick penis still hard and inserted in her hole.

His strong, muscular body pressed down on her, his prominent pectoral muscles, so characteristic of men, rising and falling with each even breath, appearing so powerful and strong.

She couldn't help herself, embracing his head and showering him with passionate kisses. His masculine scent was so alluring, it made her heart flutter and sway, radiating an intoxicating glow,
as if she were immersed in beautiful music. Her heart pounded wildly, soaring, soaring, soaring.

Luo Feng was captivated by her alluring beauty, her full, fair, and delicate body. Encouraged, he roused himself and resumed his pursuit of pleasure, thrusting and pounding relentlessly. His
penis, inside her, forcefully pulled out, penetrating her with powerful strokes. After only a few thrusts, she was already on the verge of ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing,
her vagina throbbing wildly, her vulva trembling. She moaned incessantly, "Good boy... my darling... you're killing me... so sweet... bite me... ah
... Feng brother... I can't move anymore... oh... I can't go any further..."

"I'm going to die... ah... oh... you're really going to kill me... my cunt... um..."

The Holy Mother of Scattering Flowers was now completely blinded by lust. Her vigorous thrusts caused her to be penetrated several more times, leaving her weak and exhausted. This was understandable;
she hadn't been with a man for over thirty years, and now, with his thick and powerful penis, such relentless thrusting was overwhelming.

Her seductive moans aroused him like a madman, a wild horse galloping across the plains. He held her tightly, ignoring her pain, and thrust
into her with all his might, his large glans raining down on her clitoris. Her
vaginal fluids gushed out with a "sizzling" sound, soaking her buttocks and thighs.

He drove her to the brink of ecstasy, making her shiver and gasp, unable to even utter a soft "ouch." Only then did he begin to thrust gently and slowly.

Sanhua finally had a chance to catch her breath. She looked at him with a charming smile, wiped his sweat, and kissed him tenderly. Her jade hands caressed his strong back muscles as she said, "Feng! How can you be
so powerful? I almost broke you apart."

"Sister, what do you mean by powerful?"

"Little cousin, don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing!"

"Good sister, will you tell me or not?"

Luo Feng thrust in and out several times, pressing tightly against her clitoris, rubbing and swirling it until her clitoris and tender flesh felt tingly, her heart trembling. She hurriedly shouted,
"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

"Tell me quickly!"

"Your big cock is really powerful, I almost broke you apart."

He deliberately played tricks, wanting to conquer her, and continued to rub and swirl it, making his thrusts even more brutal.

"My little hole has been ravaged by my lover's big cock."

She blushed crimson with embarrassment, but unable to resist his frivolous advances, she finally blurted it out, much to his amusement. He playfully slapped her, laughing, "You naughty rascal
."

Satisfied, he had conquered this peerless beauty and continued his thrusting.

After several thrusts, her tight virgin hole had adapted, and with its deep internal strength, it could withstand his thick penis. She moved her hips up and down, left and right, to
meet his thrusts, moaning and groaning, "My darling, my husband, my big cock," flattering him.

He thrust hard!

She moved fast!

Luo Feng felt her hole contract urgently, burning hot inside. His glans felt a surge of heat; he knew she had climaxed again. He was a little tired. They hugged tightly, her vaginal opening
like a trumpet, sucking at his glans. A wave of tingling and chills washed over him. Both of them climaxed comfortably, lying there panting. After their second spring, neither wanted to move.

The storm had passed.

Silence returned to the cave.

After a short rest, the person she was holding tightly awoke again at the slightest movement. Her alluring eyes were open as she looked at him, who was pressing down on her. He was square-faced, with large ears, imposing and handsome, with relaxed, sword-like eyebrows
, closed eyes, a straight and prominent nose, and a small, moderately sized mouth with slightly upturned lips and a sweet, captivating smile. His powerful, thick, and long penis felt incredibly comfortable, possessing
an strength that could make a woman feel both ecstatic and breathless. He had undoubtedly bewitched countless wanton women, and she truly loved him as if he were her life.

Thinking of how she had once been a virtuous woman, and now a wanton one, naked and embracing him, she blushed with shame, lightly kissed him, and smiled smugly. Then, recalling their
passionate, life-or-death struggle, how his beautiful, hard penis had truly penetrated the depths of her soul, leading her to a realm she had never known before, unlocking the mysteries of life, she felt a surge of
joy, her heart pounding with sweet delight. Her hands caressed his firm chest muscles, stroking them with irresistible tenderness.

His penis, which had been erect and hard, still inside, was now even thicker and longer, lubricated by her vaginal fluids and the warmth of her vagina, filling her completely. The large
glans pressed tightly against her cervix, a sensation both stimulating and pleasurable, a tingling, numb sensation. She gasped, "My darling, you make me both love and fear you, I almost came again."

She then licked her lips, as if savoring the taste endlessly.

Lost in thought, Luo Feng quietly enjoyed the tranquility, but was disturbed by her lewd sounds. He opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on her alluring
face. His hand caressed her high, jade-like breasts, the soft, tingling sensation sending a shiver down her spine. She arched her back, her slender waist swaying gently, her plump buttocks moving slowly, rubbing back and forth, seeking out the most itchy spots inside her.

He lifted his hips, thrusting in and out, his penis responding to her movements, eliciting joyful moans from her. "Ah! Darling...so sweet...big cock
...my dear husband!"

He looked down at her vulva as his large penis entered and exited her. Her labia contracted, the red flesh swirling and pulsating, thrusting and withdrawing with ease, both sweet and slippery.
Sometimes it penetrated completely, sometimes it rubbed against the entrance, the cervix tightly gripping the glans, a tingling pleasure that reached her very core. She cried out in delight, "Darling... your skills are so good... ah
... good sister... it's so wonderful, faster rotation... mmm... mmm... such a lovely little hole... your slutty... and wanton hole... makes me feel so good... mmm...
squeeze harder!"

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