The Legend of the Condor Heroes: The Prodigal Son Shi Zhongyu

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The Shi couple, carrying Shi Zhongyu, rode swiftly back to Xuansu Manor. However, they were constantly intercepted by members of the Snow Mountain Sect and the Chang Le Gang. Although the couple were highly skilled, they were stretched thin trying to defend against the enemies while protecting Shi Zhongyu. After several days of this arduous journey, all three were exhausted and sought a secluded inn to rest.

The couple decided that, just in case, Shi Zhongyu should not be left alone; one of them must stay with their beloved son overnight. Shi Zhongyu, who had always been cunning, thought to himself, "Father is always strict, and he will surely reprimand me severely for this serious mistake; Mother is always kind and loving, and she will surely not investigate further..." With this thought in mind, he deliberately said, "I am old enough to sleep with Mother; I will sleep with Father tonight!" As he spoke, he gave Min Rou a pitiful and fearful look in his eyes.

Min Rou, a mother at heart, had endured years of hardship and wandering the martial world without receiving any news of her son. Now, seeing him again, she longed to hold him close and shower him with affection. Even the greatest transgressions would be forgiven in her loving heart. She smiled and said, "I am your own mother. I've changed countless diapers since you were little. What's inconvenience? Your father has been exhausted these past few days; let him rest well!"

Shi Zhongyu lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Since becoming the leader of the Chang Le Gang, he had been wielding immense power and indulging in debauchery. These past few days, with Shi Qing and his wife, he had been on the run, suffering terribly. Although his parents loved and cared for him, the thought of returning to Xuan Su Manor and the monotonous, boring days filled him with an urge to sneak back to the Chang Le Gang. However, his parents were extremely protective and watchful, so even if he wanted to escape, he had no opportunity.

Min Rou lay still for a long time, feeling uncomfortable all over and unable to fall asleep. She then remembered that she hadn't bathed during the past few days of fighting and running around. Naturally clean-loving and renowned for her beauty in the martial arts world, she loved to dress up, and as she approached middle age, she paid even more attention to her appearance. She immediately called the innkeeper to bring hot water so she could bathe. Approaching the bedside, she saw that Shi Zhongyu was already fast asleep, so she lit a small oil lamp and quietly removed her clothes to begin washing her body. Little did she know that her naked body and graceful bathing posture had already fallen clearly and thoroughly into the greedy eyes of the wicked son, Shi Zhongyu.

Pretending to be asleep, Shi Zhongyu had planned to sneak back to the Chang Le Gang after Min Rou fell asleep, but Min Rou's cleanliness and bathing in the middle of the night forced him to continue pretending to be asleep, taking the opportunity to peek at Min Rou's beautiful naked body. To his surprise, a glance at her instantly extinguished his desire to sneak away, replacing it with wicked thoughts filled with lewd lust... It turned out that although Min Rou was middle-aged, she was actually only thirty-five or thirty-six, the prime of her womanly charm. Both psychologically and physiologically, she was at her peak, her entire body radiating a captivating and alluring charm; coupled with her years of martial arts training, her skin possessed a unique blend of softness and strength. Her full, white breasts were plump and firm, with slightly upturned, cherry-red nipples; her long, slender legs were smooth and rounded; her buttocks were full and rounded, her abdomen flat and firm; as she bent over, the entrance to her secluded paradise, the tender crevice of her vulva, was as alluring and seductive as a ripe peach.

Shi Zhongyu was cunning and precocious. Since joining the Chang Le Gang, he had been involved in all sorts of rape and debauchery. Although he was only fifteen years old, he had already ruined no fewer than a hundred women. Once he had tasted the sweetness of rape, any woman with even a little beauty would catch his eye, and he would naturally begin to imagine the pleasure of raping her, and would do everything in his power to fulfill his desires. Now, with Min Rou's voluptuous and beautiful naked body before his eyes, how could he not be infatuated and burning with lust? He couldn't help but think: "Mother's body is so beautiful and alluring. If only I could be with her..." Min Rou

felt refreshed after her bath and, upon entering the bed, felt her beloved son close to her, feeling immense comfort in her heart. She had been traveling and fighting for days, and was utterly exhausted. Now, with her mind at ease, she soon fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, Shi Zhongyu was consumed by wicked thoughts and burning lust. The faint fragrance emanating from Min Rou's body after her bath wafted into his nostrils, and the image of her beautiful naked body remained vivid in his mind. These two factors combined to ignite his bloodlust, and he longed to roll over and pin his mother down, to punish her for her defilement. However, after much deliberation, he ultimately dared not act rashly.

Unable to bear the raging lust, he boldly slipped his hand between Min Rou's bent legs. Even through her cotton trousers, he could feel the soft, smooth texture of her thighs. After a moment, seeing no reaction from Min Rou, he slowly moved his hand to her vulva and gently began to massage it. The touch on her sensitive area gave Min Rou a beautiful erotic dream. In her dream, her husband was gently teasing her private parts, and she felt a surge of desire, unable to resist turning over and embracing him.

Min Rou suddenly turned and embraced him, startling Shi Zhongyu. Seeing that Min Rou's eyes were still closed, clearly still asleep, he boldly slipped his hand inside her waistband, caressing her smooth, soft, plump buttocks. He was a master of seduction, skilled in handling countless women; as his hand caressed her, his fingers gently flicked and teased along her cleft. In her dream, Min Rou felt her husband's methods were different today, each touch hitting her sensitive spot, and she couldn't help but moan with pleasure

. Her soft hands also slipped inside his clothes, caressing his firm chest. Min Rou's warm, soft hands felt incredibly comfortable and pleasurable under her gentle touch. This touch from Min Rou further fueled Shi Zhongyu's lust; in his excitement, his fingers slid along her cleft, exploring her moist, alluring vulva. At the same time, Min Rou's hand slipped inside Shi Zhongyu's pants, grasping his hot, hard, enormous penis. Min Rou was startled awake in her dream by the size of the penis, coupled with the unbearable itching from the foreign object invading her lower body. The double stimulation caused her to wake up. She was shocked to see that the person she was intimately embracing was her beloved son, Shi Zhongyu. Instinctively, she pushed him away, and with a "crash," Shi Zhongyu fell to the ground.

Shi Qing, who was next door, woke up at the sound and asked through the wall, "Rou-mei! Yu'er! What happened?"

Seeing Shi Zhongyu's blank and confused appearance, Min Rou felt a pang of guilt. She thought, "I was dreaming, mistaking Yu'er for Qing-ge, and threw myself into his arms. Yu'er touched me haphazardly in his dazed state, not intentionally. I'm afraid I used too much force and hurt him."

Thinking of this, she quickly went forward to help Shi Zhongyu up. She saw a large bulge on the back of his head, and her heart ached with pity, guilt, and a sense of self-reproach. After a long while, she replied, "Brother Qing! It's alright, Yu'er rolled over and fell off the bed. You can sleep peacefully."

Min Rou struggled to get back into bed, but found it difficult to fall asleep. The afterglow of her erotic dream was still lingering, so vivid, especially that thick... Suddenly, she felt a surge of desire, and her lower body became wet. A thought involuntarily crossed his mind: "It seems like it's been a long time since I've been intimate with Qing-ge..."

The next day, they continued their journey, and the weather turned cold, with snow falling. The three of them spurred their horses on, the snowflakes stinging their faces, quite uncomfortable. Reaching a pine forest, they encountered a dozen or so people blocking their path, the leader being none other than Bei Haishi of the Chang Le Gang. Shi Qing was startled, thinking: "Bei Haishi's skills are no less than mine, and his entourage seems equally formidable. I fear I won't be able to protect Yu'er today."

He then whispered to Min Rou: "Rou-mei, I'll hold them off for a while. You protect Yu'er and rush into the forest. Don't linger in the fight." "With that, he roared and spurred his horse forward. Bei Haishi and his men, seeing his fierce approach, scattered to the sides. Min Rou seized the opportunity to break through the encirclement with Shi Zhongyu.

Once out of the pine forest, Min Rou couldn't help but groan inwardly. Ahead lay a precipice, with a large river dozens of feet below. The river was turbulent and turbulent, making it difficult even for boats to cross. At that moment, there was a commotion behind them, and the Chang Le Gang members were in hot pursuit. Min Rou thought to herself, 'If Yu'er falls into the hands of such villains again, it will be difficult to restore her pure nature. Rather than that, it is better to risk crossing the river; there is still a glimmer of hope.'" "With that, he grabbed Shi Zhongyu and leaped into the raging torrent.

The current was swift and rapid, and the two were swept downstream for dozens of miles in an instant. When they reached a bend in the river, the current slowed down, and the two struggled to the shore. The weather was bitterly cold, and their clothes were soaked through, both feeling the chill to their very bones. Min Rou, despite her profound martial arts skills, couldn't help but chatter, while the pampered Shi Zhongyu was pale and almost fainted. The two stumbled and struggled for several miles, panting heavily and exhausted. At this moment, they saw a desolate temple not far ahead."

Seeing Shi Zhongyu unconscious and on the verge of freezing to death, Min Rou was filled with sorrow. Although she herself was weak and chilled to the bone, she still struggled to find a way to survive. The temple was vast, and behind the main hall was a pool several tens of feet square. Min Rou was surprised to see the mist rising from the pool. She reached out and touched it, finding it warm to the touch. Overjoyed, she thought, "It's truly a miracle! There's a natural hot spring here!"

She dragged Shi Zhongyu into the pool, collapsing herself in exhaustion.

After a while, both of them felt their bodies warming up, and their strength gradually returned. Min Rou noticed that several large rocks by the pool were warm and dry, so she and Shi Zhongyu took off their wet clothes, wrung them out, and placed them on the rocks to dry. The longer they soaked, the more comfortable and refreshed they felt. Not only did the chill disappear, but they even felt a sense of warmth. Having just escaped death, Shi Zhongyu, his life force barely healed, was filled with lust again. His greedy gaze was fixed on Min Rou's exposed white neck and the upper edge of her breasts; his lower body also hardened and stood erect. Fortunately, the hot spring water was murky and obscured, otherwise the dignified Min Rou would surely have been greatly shocked!

After dressing, the two revisited the temple and found another cold spring beside the main hot spring. The water was sweet, and the two scooped it up and drank it, feeling greatly invigorated. In the center of the main hall was a statue of a deity with a ferocious face, the identity of which was unknown. Min Rou, grateful for her escape, and Shi Zhongyu bowed in worship. As they rose after their worship, they noticed a broken plaque on a beam, inscribed with the characters "Wutong." Min Rou felt uneasy. Wutong was a god of lust, and she had unknowingly bowed in worship. If it had power, what a terrible thing it would be!

After inspecting the room, the two discovered a meditation room in the side hall that was fully equipped with bedding. Although it was covered in dust, it could be used for lodging after a little cleaning. Min Rou said to Shi Zhongyu, "Yu'er, tidy this up. Mother will go outside to find some food. We'll rest here tonight."

Shi Zhongyu diligently cleaned the meditation room, his heart filled with joy. He thought, "Tonight I can sleep with Mother again. I must seize the opportunity to get my hands on her, otherwise it would be a waste..." Just now, Min Rou had gotten up from her bath, her skin flushed red from the hot spring, practically a naked rose of flesh. The thought of Min Rou's naked appearance immediately ignited Shi Zhongyu's lust, unleashing his animalistic desires. The more

he thought about it, the happier he became, and he worked with extra energy. In no time, he had cleaned the meditation room spotless, making it look like a hastily arranged bridal chamber. Suddenly, he remembered something and cried out in alarm. He frantically scratched his head and ears, then touched his hair bun and exclaimed with joy, muttering to himself, "With this treasure, there's no chance of anything going wrong! Ha, ha, ha, ha..."

Min Rou caught three grouse, cleaned them, roasted them, and the two of them devoured them with gusto. It was already late, so they snuggled into bed and chatted. As they talked, Min Rou thought of Shi Qing and couldn't help but worry about his safety. Suddenly, Shi Zhongyu slapped Min Rou on the back of the neck, shouting, "What a big mosquito!"

Min Rou felt a brief sting on the back of his neck, followed by a tingling and itchy sensation, and soon he had fallen asleep.

Shi Zhongyu then realized that although Min Rou loved him, asking her to commit the immoral act of incest between mother and son was simply a pipe dream given her dignified and chaste nature. Forcing her was also impossible, as Min Rou's skills far surpassed his. Therefore, he was extremely anxious. However, he inadvertently touched her hairpin and was overjoyed. It turned out that when he was the leader of the Chang Le Gang, he frequently raped women. His subordinates, to curry favor with him, had obtained a miraculous drug from the Miao region for him to use in raping women.

This drug was usually kept inside a hairpin; a gentle prick was all it took to release its effects. After the drug took effect, the victim would briefly fall into a coma, but would wake up shortly afterward. Upon waking, their sexual desire would increase, and their senses would be heightened. While their mind would remain clear, they would experience strange hallucinations, and afterwards, they would be unable to discern whether what had happened was real or an illusion. He had once used this method on Wang Xiaochan, a female knight-errant from Xiangxiang, because her martial arts skills were too high for

him to rape; the result was that the female knight-errant was completely obedient and compliant, which was truly amazing and endlessly amusing. Min Rou slowly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the hideous-looking Five-Tong Evil God. She was shocked and hurriedly got up, only to see that the Five-Tong God then transformed into her husband Shi Qing and her beloved son Shi Zhongyu. She was terrified and thought to herself, "This Five-Tong Evil God is indeed not to be worshipped!" She then said fervently, "This humble woman has inadvertently offended the gods, please do not blame or tease this humble woman, Five-Tong God." After saying this, she bowed and bowed, appearing extremely devout.

When Shi Zhongyu saw that Min Rou mistook him for the Five-Tong God, he knew that the drug had taken effect and that Min Rou was hallucinating, and he was overjoyed. He said in a deep voice, "Min Rou, your karmic ties with me from a past life are unresolved. Now that I have descended, are you willing to settle this karmic debt?" Min Rou was shocked and thought, "This Wutong is truly wicked; he even knows my name. Could it be that I really have a karmic ties with him?"

Her mind was in turmoil, and she hesitated without answering. At this moment, the Wutong god said again, "I will not force you, but Shi Qing and Shi Zhongyu will likely not escape my wrath! Are you willing to cooperate?" Min Rou heard the increasingly stern voice and became even more bewildered, worried about the safety of her husband and beloved son. Thinking that she could not disobey the gods, she lowered her voice and answered, "This humble woman, Min Rou, is willing to obey the great god's command. Please give your instructions."

Shi Zhongyu was overjoyed upon hearing this. He was wicked by nature and thought to himself, "My mother is so charming; who knows if she has any ambiguous affairs?" Taking the opportunity, he asked her in a deep voice, "Min Rou, listen! Besides your husband Shi Qing, have you ever had an affair with anyone else?" Min Rou blushed deeply upon hearing this and whispered, "Reporting to the Great God, this humble woman has always been chaste and has never committed any adultery."

Shi Zhongyu hummed in agreement and continued, "In that case, first remove all your clothes so that I may see if your chaste body is no different from your previous life..."

Min Rou, shy and hesitant, removed her clothes, her delicate body trembling involuntarily. Apart from her husband Shi Qing, she had never exposed her chaste body to anyone else. Although she had bathed with her beloved son Shi Zhongyu just now, their lives were intertwined, and she couldn't judge it by ordinary standards. Now, her entire body was naked... With her body exposed, even a deity like her couldn't help but blush with shyness.

Seeing Min Rou obediently remove her clothes, Shi Zhongyu felt excited and delighted. He moved closer to Min Rou, carefully admiring her mature and alluring naked body. He saw her two large, smooth, white breasts, trembling with her body's movements, their cherry-red nipples erect and slightly upturned; her full buttocks, smooth, firm, and elastic; her supple waist, rounded and slender legs, delicate white toes, and the full vulva covered by soft pubic hair—all of these ignited boundless desire and a burning lust within him. He had

left home to learn martial arts when he was seven or eight years old, and when he was with Min Rou, he was still young and inexperienced in matters of love. His impression of Min Rou was limited to the word "mother." Now, having ravaged countless women and tasted the sweetness of love, his view of Min Rou was no longer that of a son looking at his mother; it had transformed into the ambiguous and obscene lewdness of a lustful man looking at a beautiful woman. Min Rou's mature beauty deeply attracted him, and he was now ready to pluck this delicate, mature, and alluring forbidden bud!

Min Rou lay naked on her back, her heart filled with a mixture of fear, dread, shame, and humiliation, unable to even discern her own feelings. Suddenly, a pair of hands touched her body, then began to gently caress and tease; the soft, teasing touch, like playing a zither, sent shivers down her spine. This also stirred up her primal desires.

Her naked body writhed involuntarily, and a seductive moan escaped her throat. Her long-dried valley was now overflowing with spring water; the two tightly closed gates opened and closed with a hum; an unprecedentedly strong desire slowly spread from the depths of her heart, its force truly unstoppable.

Although Shi Zhongyu was young, he was already a seasoned lover. He knew the principle of slow and steady wins the race, so he was not in a hurry to take the plunge. Instead, he slowly and gently caressed Min Rou's tender, white body with his fingertips. Min Rou's eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were slightly furrowed, making her already pretty face even more alluring.

Min Rou's desire was burning intensely; she felt an itch all over her body, an emptiness within her, and an urgent need for a man's fierce invasion. But the long-awaited, brutal assault never came. Impatient, she couldn't help but reach out, seeking the divine root of the evil god Wu Tong. After some groping, she finally grasped the hot, thick divine root. At that moment, she couldn't help but think to herself, "This divine weapon is indeed extraordinary, so thick! I wonder if I can withstand it?"

Seeing Min Rou's burning desire and impatient, seductive state, Shi Zhongyu unconsciously quickened his pace. His fingers probed, entering Min Rou's wet, tender vulva, then directly into that mysterious and alluring little hole. He felt the layers of tender flesh constantly contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking his fingers; Min Rou's little hole was so tight and supple! It was practically like a virgin's! He couldn't help but think, "Father is truly wasting his talent! How long has it been since he's plowed Mother's plump and tender orifice? Fine! Let me take his father's place today!"

He didn't wait any longer, lifting Min Rou's fair thighs, thrusting his lower body forward, his thick penis "plop" penetrating to the very root, directly reaching Min Rou's delicate uterus. Min Rou let out a soft "ouch," then gently stretched her jade arms, tightly embracing Shi Zhongyu, an overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over her, almost making her faint with pleasure; at this moment, she had a strange feeling, that all the pleasures of the past could not compare to the magnificent and powerful thrust of the Five Gods.

At this moment, Shi Zhongyu used his true skill, his hips thrusting rapidly in and out, his hands kneading Min Rou's fair and full breasts, his fingertips lightly scratching her cherry-like nipples, his lips also touching Min Rou's white neck, gently licking her delicate little ear canal. Min Rou was ecstatic to the point of madness. She and Shi Qing were both honest and upright people, even in their intimate moments they were perfectly proper. Therefore, she had never truly experienced the ecstasy of orgasm. Shi Zhongyu's superb sexual skills were opening a new window into her life.

Min Rou was overjoyed, wave after wave of pleasure pushing her to the peak of ecstasy. At this moment, the appearance of the Five Gods changed constantly, sometimes Shi Qing, sometimes Shi Zhongyu, sometimes the Five Gods, and even Bei Haishi, Feng Buping, Ding Busan, and even the hunchbacked Xiao Wu who swept the manor appeared before her. With each change of appearance, Min Rou felt as if she were truly making love with these people. Strangely, she felt no shame, but rather a strange, masochistic satisfaction. All sorts of lewd thoughts, suppressed deep within her, burst forth like tigers released from their cages. She couldn't help but think to herself, "I'm such a wanton woman!"

Min Rou seemed to enter a blissful paradise, time seemed to stand still, leaving only endless pleasure. At this moment, it seemed that the hunchbacked Xiao Wu was sucking on her tender, white toes; the bearded Feng Buping was licking her full breasts; and the old rascal Ding Busan was thrusting his bony buttocks into her tender little hole. The most exciting and shameful thing was that her beloved son, Shi Zhongyu, actually put his young and thick penis into her mouth... In Shi Zhongyu's eyes, Min Rou presented a completely different appearance from her usual chaste and dignified image. Her snow-white, full, mature, and alluring body twisted and swayed constantly, and her tender thighs spread wide apart, making her tender and slippery secret hole clearly visible.

Min Rou's facial expressions were ever-changing, sometimes clenching her teeth, sometimes gazing tenderly; sometimes unable to contain her desire, sometimes shy and timid. She was sometimes like a chaste noblewoman, sometimes like a wanton harlot; sometimes like a virgin in her secluded chamber, sometimes like a courtesan in a brothel. Shi Zhongyu rode on her body as if he were having pleasure with different types of women, the ever-changing sensations driving him wild with delight.

Seeing Min Rou's repeated orgasms, her moans, her snow-white body covered in a mixture of sweat, vaginal fluid, and semen, her face dazed and confused, it was clear she had been in a state of ecstasy for too long. Continuing the stimulation might be detrimental to her health, and besides, he was exhausted. So, after a series of vigorous thrusts, ejaculating into Min Rou's core for the fifth time, he embraced her and rested briefly.

Shi Zhongyu awoke to a parched throat and a bone-chilling cold. He saw Min Rou still fast asleep, her body curled up, clearly feeling the cold even in her sleep. He carried her to the hot spring and entered it, instantly feeling warmth spread through his body. Min Rou awoke at that moment. The effects of the drug hadn't worn off, and she was plagued by hallucinations. She saw a ferocious beast lunging at her, and was terrified. The beast then grabbed her, attempting to rape her. Her body was limp and powerless to resist, allowing the beast to succeed. Strangely, she felt no disgust; instead, she found the beast's advances strangely pleasurable and stimulating, responding passionately.

Shi Zhongyu carried the now-sleepy Min Rou, after her intense pleasure, into the meditation room and placed her on the bed. Min Rou's body, after being soaked in the hot spring, was fair and delicate, making Shi Zhongyu's heart itch with desire, but he was too weak to continue. In desperation, he could only use his hands and mouth to ravage Min Rou's body. Min Rou's toes, calves, thighs, buttocks, and breasts were covered in his saliva, and his tender vulva was almost licked raw. When

Min Rou woke up again, the effects of the medicine had worn off, but she felt weak all over, especially her lower body, which was red, swollen, and painful. She couldn't help but recall the series of strange dreams she had had the night before, which felt so real yet were absurd. She shook Shi Zhongyu awake and asked, "Yu'er, did you hear anything last night? Did Mother say anything in her sleep?" Shi Zhongyu mumbled, "What noise? What sleep talking? I don't know!" Min Rou thought, "This Wutong Temple is very eerie; it's best to leave as soon as possible." She called to Shi Zhongyu, "Yu'er, pack up, let's go home to find your father!"

The journey back to Xuan Su Manor for Min Rou and Shi Zhongyu was unexpectedly smooth; they encountered no obstacles along the way and returned to the manor without any trouble. Anxious and worried, Shi Qing was overjoyed to see the two return safely. The three recounted their experiences since their separation, all sighing with emotion.

Shi Qing smiled broadly and said, "I heard that Shi Potian, the leader of the Chang Le Gang, has resumed his duties, but Yu'er is right here in front of me, perfectly fine. I wonder what they're up to? But whatever their schemes,

at least our family is reunited." He then burst into laughter again. Back home, Min Rou felt the warmth of her family reunion, but a deep gloom lingered in her heart. The strange encounter at the Wutong Temple felt both real and unreal; yet when she asked Shi Zhongyu, who was also at the temple, he was completely clueless.

However, the sensations in her own body were undeniably real; the pain and swelling in her lower body that had lasted for two or three days were the best proof. She intuitively felt that she had indeed been brutally and strangely assaulted by the lustful god Wutong. Faced with this unknowable, mysterious power, even though she was a martial arts master,

she felt as bewildered and terrified as a simple villager. Min Rou's dreams became more frequent, all repetitive and filled with obscene lust. In her dreams, Wu Tong still manifested in different forms, engaging in lewd acts with her; the intense pleasure and comfort left her genitals completely wet; the ecstasy...

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