【The Return of the Condor Heroes H Version】(6)

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(Chapter Six) Unparalleled Beauty

Carrying Lu Wushuang along the way, even though Yang Guo was

somewhat distracted by the warmth and softness of her body in his arms, he knew that getting on with the journey was more important.

After running for a long time, as dawn broke, Yang Guo was also a little tired, so he gently put

Lu Wushuang sat down beside her to rest.

Now that he was resting, Yang Guo had time to daydream. Turning his head and looking down at the beautiful woman

sleeping , he recalled the scene of setting her bones and healing her injuries earlier. Her fair and tender flesh was so close to his eyes, and Yang Guo's

"Heart Sutra for Controlling Women" unconsciously began to circulate on its own.

"Although she is not as white as my aunt, she is still a girl with fair skin." Seeing Lu Wushuang

pouting even in her sleep, and imagining her

adorable , Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, and he began to let his mind wander.

Suddenly, Lu Wushuang opened her eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm hungry, are you hungry?"

Yang Guo secretly rejoiced that he had restrained himself from making any physical advances, otherwise this girl would definitely beat him up

. So he replied, "Of course I'm hungry too. Okay, let's find a restaurant to eat." He stood up, picked her up again,

but after carrying her for half the night, his arms felt slightly sore and numb. So he lifted her onto his shoulders and slowly walked away.

After all, Lu Wushuang was a beautiful woman, and when she sat down, her pink and tender bottom was

pressed against Yang Guo's shoulders. Even as Yang Guo felt the soft, delicate buttocks against her fabric, and his cheek

pressed against the girl's warm thigh, Lu Wushuang made no reaction.

After walking for a while, as her small feet tapped lightly against Yang Guo's chest with her heels,

Lu Wushuang laughed and said, "Silly boy, what's your name?"

Yang Guo always seemed inexplicably happy when talking to her, so he teased her and said, "I

don't have a name, I'm just silly boy."

Lu Wushuang frowned slightly and said angrily, "You silly boy, you're just pretending to be confused. Who is your master?"

Hearing her mention the word "master," Yang Guo, who greatly respected Xiaolongnu, dared not be careless or playful, and

answered , "My master is my aunt."

Lu Wushuang believed him, thinking to herself, 'So it's her family's martial arts.' "Then he asked, '

Which ?'"

"Hehe, the Quanzhen Sect of Tan Family Village, right there in Er Gou's backyard." Yang Guo had never liked

the Quanzhen Sect , and guessing Lu Wushuang knew he was lying, he deliberately made it up.

Lu Wushuang chuckled. Leaving aside Yang Guo's claim of placing his sect in some backyard

, how could the Quanzhen Sect be called the Quanzhen Sect? It was truly a joke.

Lu Wushuang pondered: 'What kind of antics is this guy up to? Highly skilled in martial arts yet pretending to be stupid…

well, not exactly, he's clearly teasing me.' "So she said gently, 'Silly boy, tell me properly,

why did you save my life?'"

"Because you are my good wife, a good husband naturally saves his good wife." It was because of Lu Wushuang's

intimate posture that Yang Guo felt a throbbing pain in his lower body as he walked, completely unaware that

he, driven by lust, was still being smooth-talking.

"Who is your good wife! Besides, were you planning to save me the other day?"

Although she was questioning Yang Guo, recalling the scene when she was surrounded by a crowd and a handsome

young man stepped forward to save her, plus Yang Guo was also dressed in white, Lu Wushuang, who rarely saw anyone treat her kindly

, felt a little embarrassed: "What's wrong with me? Could it be that I've fallen for this silly boy?" Even if this guy is

...okay-looking, but a stupid idiot who won't even tell me his name, I...I...I...

I..."

Unaware that Lu Wushuang was already lost in thought, Yang Guo said, "How could that be? I was

just passing by when I saw my good wife being attacked by those men, so I came to her rescue." He finished speaking, but

Lu Wushuang didn't respond. Yang Guo looked up and said, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Since Yang Guo's face was pressed against Lu Wushuang's thigh, turning his head to look up, he pressed

his chin harder against her thigh. Feeling the strange touch on her leg, Lu Wushuang was immediately embarrassed and

scolded, "I don't want to talk, so I won't! You idiot, shut up!" Yang Guo knew her expression must be

unpleasant , but since she was sitting on his shoulder, he couldn't see it and felt a pang of regret.

They traveled for a while longer, remaining silent throughout. Although Yang Guo didn't know

why Lu Wushuang on his shoulder had suddenly fallen silent, he didn't have time to think about it now.

After all, as he ran using his lightness skill, the woman's soft thighs kept

rubbing against his face, and the sweet scent emanating from Lu Wushuang kept wafting into his nose, making

him feel itchy.

'Are all girls like this? My aunt has a very nice honey scent, and

this good wife is just like that, truly wonderful!' Thinking this, Yang Guo

didn't forget to sniff as he walked, just to

inhale .

"Hey, you idiot, what are you doing?" Just as Lu Wushuang snapped out of her girlish thoughts

, before she could even pat her already flushed cheeks, she saw Yang Guo sniffing with

a look enjoyment. Little did she know that the boy beneath her was sniffing her scent,

and she asked curiously.

"Good wife, good husband is thinking about some wonderful things. I'll tell you about them later," Yang Guo replied casually, his mind already replaying the pleasurable games

Yin Zhiping and Xiaolongnu had played in the flower garden . 　　Lu Wushuang, having spent years in the martial world, easily understood Yang Guo's implication. She immediately gave him a sharp shove with her heel, coldly snorting, "So unruly! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!" Despite her words, Lu Wushuang felt a slight surge of joy, and even her rosy lips unconsciously curled into a smile. 　　Soon, they arrived at a small town. Yang Guo found a restaurant, ordered food, and the two sat facing each other.

Seeing Yang Guo's ambiguous smile, Lu Wushuang said, "Go sit over there, I'm annoyed by you."

Yang Guo smiled and sat down at another table.

Lu Wushuang saw that he was still facing her, staring at her body and face. Although she

felt a surge of emotion, her girlish shyness and reserve prevailed. She said,

"If you keep looking, I'll gouge out your eyes!"

Just then, she heard someone outside the door singing loudly, "Little girl doing good deeds!" Another person followed

, "Giving a beggar a bowl of rice!"

Lu Wushuang looked up and saw four beggars lined up outside the door, all looking at her. As soon as Lu Wushuang

spoke with them, she immediately recognized that they were there for the beggar surnamed Han. She was about to attack, but fortunately, Yang Guo's insight was far superior

to Lu Wushuang's. He recognized that the beggar was quite strong, and using the pretense of accidentally spilling soup,

he activated the profound internal energy of the Nine Yin Manual, shooting out a string of chopsticks that startled the four beggars away.

After the two had a quick meal, Yang Guo bought a donkey as a mount. Lu Wushuang

, seeing Yang Guo's thoughtfulness, smiled and immediately tried to mount him. But as soon as she was on the donkey's back,

a sharp pain shot through her broken bones, and she couldn't help but groan.

Lu Wushuang couldn't help but angrily say, "Hmph, you stubborn donkey!" With a flick of

the reins, the donkey, with its stubborn nature, shoved her against the wall. Lu Wushuang, weak in the arms and legs, cried out in alarm and

fell off the donkey. Seeing Lu Wushuang fall, Yang Guo swiftly stepped forward and

caught her in his arms.

"Ah!" Although she had experienced something similar the night before, she had been exhausted

and fell asleep quickly. Now, however, she truly felt the sensation of being held in a man's arms. Lu Wushuang

felt Yang Guo's firm chest pressed against her body, her head resting against it. Especially because of

the urgency , Yang Guo's hand happened to grasp Lu Wushuang's buttocks. Startled by the burning sensation from her rear

, Lu Wushuang immediately screamed and jumped out of Yang Guo's arms.

It turned out that since Yang Guo had cultivated the "Heart Sutra of Controlling Women," his body temperature

had remained at a relatively high level due to the continuous circulation of his internal energy. Yang Guo, who was clearly unaware of this, didn't think about such

irrelevant , but focused his gaze on his left hand, which still held the touch of Lu Wushuang's tender buttocks.

After jumping down from Yang Guo's arms, Lu Wushuang saw him staring blankly at the

hand that had just pinched her bottom. Then, remembering how he had held her like that for an unknown amount of time the previous night, her

pretty face flushed crimson.

"Hey, silly girl, let's go!" Patting Yang Guo's shoulder, Lu Wushuang was indeed too embarrassed to look at him anymore

. Yang Guo, after snapping out of his daze, gave a silly smile. The two didn't say anything more and

rode away on the donkey, one after the other, as if nothing had happened.

Lu Wushuang, riding behind the donkey, could maintain a certain distance, but her legs inevitably

bumped against Yang Guo's. As they rode, gazing at

the strong yet somewhat delicate back of the handsome young man who had saved her so many times and treated her so kindly, Lu Wushuang was captivated.

The donkey trotted along slowly, its hooves clattering. Just as it left the market, a farm boy ran up to it,

calling out , "Miss Lu, I have something for you." He tossed her a bunch of flowers and then ran off.

Lu Wushuang caught it; it was a bunch of rapeseed flowers with a letter tied to it. She quickly tore open the envelope and pulled out

a yellowed sheet of paper. It read: "Your master will arrive soon. Hide immediately, please!" The paper was rough,

but the handwriting was quite elegant.

Lu Wushuang exclaimed, surprised and uncertain: "Who is this child? How does he know my surname is Lu? And how does he know my

master will be chasing after us?" She asked Yang Guo, "Do you recognize this child? Is he sent by your aunt again?"

Yang Guo had already seen the handwriting on the letter behind her head. He thought, "This is clearly an ordinary farm boy, surely

sent to deliver a message. I just wonder who wrote it? It seems to be well-intentioned. " "What if Li Mochou really comes after me

?"

Although he had learned the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and the Nine Yin Manual, mastering two of the most secret martial arts techniques

, his time was still too short. Knowing their secrets was useless without sufficient skill; if Li Mochou caught up, he would be no

match for her, and there would be nowhere to hide in broad daylight. Just as he was pondering this, Lu Wushuang asked him a question, and he replied, "I don't recognize

this little fool. It seems he wasn't sent by my aunt."

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of music filled the air, and a bridal sedan chair was carried in, surrounded by dozens of people.

It wedding procession. Although it was the rough music of country folk, it was joyous and had a captivating

charm.

Yang Guo's mind stirred, and he asked, "Do you want to be the bride?"

It was easy for a highly skilled martial artist to hijack an ordinary wedding procession. Hearing

the bells on Li Mochou's donkey ring, he forced the bride to change her clothes for Lu Wushuang, and Yang Guo also donned

the groom 's wedding attire.

Having finally fooled the Red Serpent Fairy, and after getting the bride onto her horse, Yang Guo also

climbed into the bridal sedan chair.

The sedan chair was meant for one person, and with two people crammed in, it was extremely crowded.

Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang were sitting side-by-side, their bodies naturally pressed close together.

"Wife, what do you say, I'll marry you like this?" Although he wasn't very knowledgeable about matters of the heart,

he understood the formalities of marriage. Yang Guo had climbed in to tease Lu Wushuang, and now, feeling her

slender, soft body pressed against his, his mind began to wander again.

Lu Wushuang immediately wanted to retort, but a sudden thought made her

heart skip a beat, and she blurted out, "You really intend to do that?" As soon as she said

it, Lu Wushuang realized her mistake and blushed.

However, this woman, who had followed Li Mochou for many years in the martial world, had other thoughts swirling within

her wildly beating heart. In the Song Dynasty, the traditional virtues of obedience and submission for women were deeply

ingrained. Although Lu Wushuang had grown up in the martial world, it didn't mean she wasn't influenced.

She thought of how Yang Guo had not only touched her body multiple times, but had also...

The matter of the bone, coupled with the fact that he had saved her life multiple times, and that he was a handsome young man with superb martial arts skills,

all contributed to a dramatic shift in Lu Wushuang's mindset.

Yang Guo never expected that his teasing remark, made in a moment of distraction, would elicit such a response.

Being young and impetuous, Yang Guo, overjoyed, embraced Lu Wushuang's slender

figure amidst her gasp, exclaiming in surprise and delight, "Really?"

Seeing Yang Guo's embrace and influenced by the burning aura emanating from him from the *Heart Sutra of the Imperial Concubine*,

Lu Wushuang wanted to object but couldn't utter a word. At that moment, she felt her body go weak, longing

for something to lean on, and nestled into Yang Guo's arms.

From Yang Guo's perspective, Lu Wushuang's delicate and pretty face was flushed, a look of shyness and

contentment on her face as she leaned against him. Even disregarding the sudden activation of the "Heart Sutra for Controlling Women,"

it was impossible for Yang Guo not to do something. He immediately

kissed those thin, rosy lips.

Unlike Xiaolongnu's sweet scent reminiscent of honeyed nectar, Lu Wushuang's fragrance was

that of roses. When Yang Guo tightly embraced Lu Wushuang in the narrow bridal sedan chair and kissed her lips,

that captivating aroma filled the air.

Yang Guo continuously teased Lu Wushuang's soft, moist tongue in their mouths.

As Lu Wushuang passionately and seductively fed him streams of sweet saliva, Yang Guo's hands

were not idle either, beginning to roam freely over Lu Wushuang's body.

Lu Wushuang was truly like a rose with thorns, passionately kissing Yang Guo

, and even gradually taking the initiative. With her eyes open, and their lips still locked

, ignoring the saliva she had sent sliding down her smooth chin, Lu Wushuang

plopped down on Yang Guo, facing him directly.

Separating their lips, her two delicate white hands gripped Yang Guo's arms. Panting, she chuckled

and said seductively, "Silly boy, you're mine now." Then,

she pounced on Yang Guo, eagerly licking his tongue

and palate, her small, firm buttocks rubbing against his already erect

member .

Knowing that Song Dynasty women wore no crotch, and Lu Wushuang being so wild, feeling

an intense , she lifted her skirt, bringing her already wet vulva and Yang Guo's manhood

into intimate contact through only two layers of fabric.

Seeing her seemingly frenzied and lewd appearance,

Yang Guo was immediately overjoyed, thinking

that playing that game with his good wife would surely be extremely enjoyable.

"Thump!" Just as Yang Guo was about to do something further, the bridal sedan chair unexpectedly

lost its balance and fell to the ground. Angered by his interruption, Yang Guo rushed out, only to

be met with apologies from the wedding party, leaving him both amused and exasperated.

At this moment, Lu Wushuang naturally emerged from the bridal sedan chair. Still consumed by lust, she

ignored the excuse that the sedan chair bearers were exhausted and hurriedly said to Yang Guo, "Quickly find a place!"

Yang Guo, of course, understood what Lu Wushuang meant. Ignoring the crowd, he scooped

Lu Wushuang and rushed into a nearby inn. After handing the innkeeper several taels of silver, he carried Lu Wushuang

to

a room in a great hurry. Once inside the bedroom, Yang Guo went straight to the bed. Seeing that Lu Wushuang's

rosy cheeks were already flushed, Yang Guo didn't hesitate. He stripped himself naked and

climbed onto the bed, saying, "Good wife, I want to make love with you!" His manhood was already erect.

Although the surge of lust from the heat had subsided somewhat, the sight of

Yang Guo's erect penis dangling beside her caused Lu Wushuang's private parts to become wet again.

"Silly boy, love me properly! You're the only one who's ever treated me like this in all these years." Looking at

Yang Guo's face, Lu Wushuang, seeing that things had come to this point, simply gave in

to her pounding heart and gently kissed his chin. Then she removed her clothes.

Lu Wushuang's fair body was now only clad in a bodice, her slender and smooth

figure brazenly displayed before Yang Guo. Her breasts weren't exceptionally full, but the bodice

outlined a deep cleavage; her long legs were quite firm, more fleshy than Xiaolongnu's, and her smooth

ankles were pink and tender, making one want to kiss them.

Lu Wushuang also possessed a wild side. Her fair skin, weathered by the storms of the martial world, was

tinged with a sun-kissed glow. When she boldly pulled down her pants in front of Yang Guo,

revealing her firm yet delicate buttocks to the man she loved, Lu Wushuang stared intently at Yang Guo's infatuated face. As his

hands began to caress her fleshy buttocks, she murmured, "Silly boy, love me!"

"I will love you well," Yang Guo replied, removing her bodice. Her tender

breasts bounced slightly, their size, just large enough to be grasped in one hand, made Yang Guo fondle Lu Wushuang's

soft flesh with a fascination.

While panting softly, Lu Wushuang caressed Yang Guo's body,

rubbing her already soaked private parts against his penis: "You silly boy, your thing is so hard!"

Feeling the pleasure of her flesh rubbing against Yang Guo's penis, and coating it

with a glistening liquid, Lu Wushuang seductively said to Yang Guo, who was staring at her with burning

eyes , "Silly boy, do you know how...comfortable..."

Gently pushing away Yang Guo's large hands that were playing with her breasts, Lu Wushuang pressed her body tightly against Yang Guo

's. As Yang Guo called her name and licked her sexy and alluring neck, Lu Wushuang

rubbed her burning hot body against Yang Guo's naked body.

"Silly wife, Wushuang..." Yang Guo fondled her small, delicate buttocks, finding the "slap slap" of her bottom

incredibly amusing. He then kneaded them with both hands, making his hands wet with the lustful fluid

between .

Seeing this, Yang Guo turned to Lu Wushuang, who was kissing his cheek, and asked, "May I

have you?" Lu Wushuang was already at the peak of her sexual desire. Hearing Yang

Guo's question, she got up and sat on him, her crotch directly against his penis. One hand caressed one of her

breasts , and Lu Wushuang said, "Good silly boy, hurry up and insert it into me!" With that, she went limp and collapsed

onto Yang Guo.

Yang Guo helped her up, and as Lu Wushuang blushed, he parted her firm yet tender

legs. He saw that her private parts had a pink, fleshy slit that opened and closed like a small mouth, with

streams of clear liquid slowly flowing out, already wetting her crotch.

Yang Guo was captivated. He leaned closer, and before Lu Wushuang could react,

he deeply kissed her delicate crotch with his tongue, like a mother licking her lips.

"Ah...you silly boy...oh...it feels so good...my silly boy...it really

feels so good...you silly boy...it's amazing...I love it so much...oh...you silly boy...

I love you...ah...I love it...ah..."

As Lu Wushuang felt that the tightness in her private parts, her whole body trembled violently. She then clamped her

soft yet firm thighs tightly around Yang Guo's head, her two delicate white feet

kicking wildly against his body, her pink soles rubbing against his strong back.

The intense pleasure in her private parts made Lu Wushuang feel as if she were about to fly, so she arched

her tender buttocks, and as Yang Guo deeply penetrated her tongue, her loud cries

rose uncontrollably.

"So good...so good...you silly boy, you're making me feel so good! I love it...ah...go

inside ! Go inside! Your...you're killing me! Ah...I love it!"

Lu Wushuang seemed to have only the strength left to moan. One hand pressed tightly against Yang Guo's head, while the other hand

kept rubbing her tender breasts that were hanging down towards her head after her back arched. Her legs, which had been tightly wrapped around Yang Guo's

head, were now spread wide apart.

"Oh...you silly boy...oh...lick harder...oh...Wushuang will love you forever...

ah ...make me feel good...so good...lick inside...lick...lick to...the very inside..."

After a spasm and an orgasm, Lu Wushuang calmed down a little. Even while stroking

Yang Guo's head, which was still licking her pink honey hole with fascination, she said in a seductive and lewd tone.

"Yes, yes...lick deeper...you silly boy...use your tongue harder...ah...I love

you...you're so good to me...I want to be good to you too...silly boy...your tongue is so amazing...mmm...oh...

so good..."

With her eyes half-closed and half-open, transitioning from passion to enjoyment, Lu Wushuang tilted her head back

, caressing her breasts with a charming expression, while her lower body was wide open. As Yang Guo held her ankles,

she continuously licked the tender, wet slit of her lower body.

"Wushuang...good wife...I'm going to insert it...I'm going to insert it..." After licking for a while,

maintaining this position, Yang Guo straightened up.

His already fully engorged and swollen

penis honeyed hole, Lu Wushuang let out a loud, lewd cry

and spurted out a stream of clear fluid, ejaculating in that instant.

(to be continued)

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