Pigsy's Lustful Debauchery in the Women's Kingdom [Full Text]

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Author: Young Master Fengchen

(Part 1) It is said that Pigsy followed Tang Sanzang closely, serving him faithfully until he attained enlightenment. He then pleaded with Buddha to show mercy and restore his handsome appearance in Heaven, bestowing upon him the title of the Amorous Messenger. Pigsy returned to Gao Village and found his beloved Gao Cuilan. The young couple were deeply in love, enjoying a blissful life.

One day, Pigsy suddenly thought of his master and fellow disciples and decided to visit them at Flower Fruit Mountain, inviting them to Gao Village as guests. Pigsy discussed this with Gao Cuilan, who was reluctant to part with him. After a long and difficult separation, she had finally reunited with her lover, and in the prime of her youth, their feelings for each other deepened. Upon hearing this, Cuilan threw herself into Pigsy's arms, swaying her hips and exuding a girlish charm that was difficult to describe.

Pigsy embraced his beautiful wife, and the voluptuous body of the young woman aroused his desire once more. Although he enjoyed pleasure every day and night, and had countless nights of passion, Pigsy was always captivated by his wife. As Cuilan swayed, Bajie, having tasted the sweetness, grinned foolishly, gently nuzzling her pretty face and groping her body. Gao Cuilan's starry eyes sparkled, and she moaned softly, a few drops of fragrant sweat glistening at her temples, a strand of damp hair clinging to her ear—a mature woman's allure, utterly captivating.

In a moment, a fragrant, alluring body lay before him: her snow-white, full breasts, her flat, smooth abdomen, her round, pert buttocks, her smooth, white, slender thighs—and Bajie's endlessly alluring gaze and caressing of her fragrant pubic hair, glistening with nectar.

Bajie's eyes lit up, and his fingers, which had been caressing Cuilan's thighs, moved upwards, aiming straight for her flower's heart, to pluck the "nectar" from her tender orifice.

Cuilan reacted intensely to Bajie's fingers, her trembling hands gripping his abusive fingers tightly. She gasped, "Good husband...no...don't use your hands...oh...I want...I want..."

Cuilan couldn't continue. Bajie watched his wife's shy expression with satisfaction. Despite their lovemaking, Cuilan remained too shy to speak. He increased the pressure and intensity of his fingers on her lower body, rotating and teasing.

"Wife, what do you want...say it..." Bajie teased in Cuilan's ear. "

Ah...ah...oh...husband...I want...I want you to hurt me..." Cuilan couldn't bear the pleasure and itching from her lower body. Her face flushed, she finally spoke wantonly. Bajie laughed, his hands supporting his wife's slender waist, cupping her buttocks, aligning his member with his erection, and lifting himself up. A soft

"sizzle" sounded.

"Oh...husband..." Cuilan cried out softly, biting Bajie's shoulder with her lips, her beautiful eyes closed, her face showing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

Entering the Peach Blossom Spring, it was as tight and narrow as ever, yet a comfortable, warm sensation washed over him. Bajie grew even more excited, and he thrust firmly inside, continuing his exploration of that wondrous world. With each step, Cuilan would moan softly, her alluring expression giving Bajie the thrill of conquering his beloved wife's beautiful body.

"Cuilan, oh...you...so beautiful..."

"Oh...husband...you're so...capable. Hmm...I...can't take it anymore...oh..." Cuilan clung to Bajie's neck, looking frail and delicate. She felt her husband's jade pestle, like a nimble snake, ceaselessly teasing her flower bud. Her body trembled, and her snow-white thighs, supported by Bajie, dripped with honey-like fluid.

Cuilan felt a burning heat within her; her heart blossomed and withered, withered and blossomed again, rendered weak and limp by Bajie's ministrations, utterly vulnerable.

"Ah...it's coming again...oh...husband...I can't...I can't...I'm exhausted..."

Cuilan whispered in Bajie's ear.

Seeing his beloved wife's pitiful state, Bajie let her go and gently placed Cuilan on the bed. Cuilan looked happily at her husband, Bajie; he was handsome, charming, and gentle. Having such a husband was truly a blessing from her past life!

"Wife," Bajie said to Cuilan, "I've thought about it, and we should go to Flower Fruit Mountain. Otherwise, that monkey will come knocking on our door, accusing me of being unfaithful because of lust!" Although they had both become Buddhas, Bajie still feared his senior brother, Sun Wukong.

Cuilan could only urge her husband to return early and not let her heart flutter.

(II) It is said that Pigsy was exhausted along the way, and his spirit was low. He was like a silkworm, and his spirit was low. He was like a servant ...

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