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【The Return Journey - Remnants (A Rewrite of The Return of the Condor Heroes: Reverse Time Travel)】 

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【The Return
- Remnants (Rewritten from The Return of the Condor Heroes)】
With a deafening roar, the towering city gate collapsed. War drums thundered, horns blared, and
the cheers of the Mongol army erupted like a tidal wave, their iron cavalry rolling forward and surging into the city. In an instant, the city
was filled with the sounds of battle, and dozens of plumes of smoke shot into the sky.
The Mongol commander, Aju, ascended the city wall, surrounded by his elite guards. He gazed intently at the waving banners within the city, and
after a long while, sighed, "General, your bravery is truly legendary! You are indeed worthy of being Genghis Khan's personally appointed Golden Knife Prince
Consort!" Several surrendered Song generals nearby looked ashamed and remained silent.
In Aju's line of sight, dozens of elite armored soldiers were arrayed in a circle, fiercely attacking a man in the center. The man was
robust and powerfully built. Though covered in blood, he still exuded an imposing aura amidst the heavy encirclement, as imposing as a deep pool and a towering mountain. His battle
sword whirled and swung, forcing the surrounding soldiers to
keep them at bay. Suddenly, the man roared and retreated rapidly. Several arrows pierced the air from outside the encirclement. He cleaved two arrows in two with his sword, continuing his retreat
. He then grabbed the last arrow coming straight at him. This final arrow, however, was incredibly powerful, propelling the man
backward several feet before piercing his flesh slightly, finally stopping his momentum. The arrowhead still trembled precariously.
The surrounding soldiers, accustomed to witnessing the man catch a powerful arrow from a skilled archer with his bare hands, seized the opportunity
to strike him with their weapons. The man, unable to dodge, suffered even more bloody wounds.
Just as the stalemate was at hand, the soldiers surrounding them suddenly parted to make way
for several officers who were carrying a beautiful woman who was tightly bound. They then pointed their knives at the burly man and shouted, "Hey, Guo, look who this is!"
The burly man was startled when he saw this and rushed toward the woman, trying to break through the encirclement to rescue her, but he couldn't get through.
At this moment, the officer who had spoken burst into wild laughter: "Brothers, the commander has ordered that whoever first makes Huang Damei
lose her virginity in front of Master Guo will be credited with the greatest merit in this battle!" The surrounding soldiers roared with lewd laughter.
The woman trembled with anger, but shouted at the man, "Brother Jing, run! Don't worry about me!" Before she finished speaking,
she was surrounded by several officers, her clothes instantly torn to shreds, her alluring body exposed naked
before the men. Her arms were forced back, making her breasts stand out prominently, the two purplish-brown nipples particularly
eye-catching. Her buttocks were held in one hand, her legs spread wide, the backs of her legs hooked onto
the shoulders and necks of two officers on either side, causing her labia to sway and bloom like a flower, her rosy vulva directly assaulting
the eyes of the crowd. All the men stared at her excitedly, swallowing hard; for a moment, only heavy breathing filled the air. The officer who had spoken earlier
, his eyes blazing with lust, reached out and squeezed her full, high breasts, laughing wildly,
"I'll start with this today, and I guarantee I'll serve you well!" He then lifted the woman's snow-white
, plump buttocks and thrust his penis in.
The woman twisted her waist desperately, trying to close her legs, but she was already exhausted from being captured, and
didn't even have the strength to commit suicide. Now, with one person holding her arm, another supporting her buttocks, and another spreading her thighs, she couldn't struggle at all
. She could only watch helplessly as the ugly, thick penis slowly approached her honey hole, forcing its way
deeper and deeper into her tender flesh...
"Mmm... hum..." The woman closed her eyes in pain, her legs straightened, her white toes curled up,
humiliated as the thief on top of her thrust wildly, her teeth clenched so as not to make a sound and disturb her husband's mind. The full
breasts swayed under the officer's frenzied thrusting, drawing another burst of laughter from the nearby soldiers.
"What big breasts! Her husband must have kneaded them quite a bit..."
"That belly is so firm and delicate, no wonder she's been practicing martial arts for years..."
"Oh, look at that cleft, so tight and deep, it must feel so good to squeeze it..."
"Madam's little fat hole is so tight, it feels so good to squeeze me... Look, you're all wet here, I
love wet women the most..." The officer held up the beautiful woman's snow-white, plump buttocks, deliberately shouting out loud
, his penis going in and out of the beautiful woman's peach blossom cave, the wrinkled flesh being pulled in and out again and again
.
"...Mmm...Hmph...Oh..." The woman groaned and gasped in shame and anger. Under the thief's rape, her body
involuntarily reacted, her vagina beginning to secrete slippery, hot love fluid, tightly gripping the hot, thick
penis.
"Oh, oh...so good." The sudden increase in grip made the soldier unable to endure it any longer. He pressed his lower body tightly against the beautiful
woman's vulva. With a shudder, the woman was horrified to find that the penis that had penetrated her seemed to have grown even thicker. Then,
streams of scalding heat rushed into the depths of her body, finally flowing out from her lustful vagina and dripping down.
"No, no...ah...no..." The woman finally couldn't help but scream.
The burly man surrounded by soldiers, hearing the filthy words of the surrounding soldiers and the moans and gasps of his beautiful wife, became even more
bloodshot, and charged out like a mad tiger.
Finally, the officer ejaculated all his semen into the woman's body, then withdrew his limp, lifeless penis
, making room for the next person. Seeing yet another Mongol officer pressing down on her, the woman finally broke down,
"No... oh... ah..." She screamed hysterically, then groaned sharply halfway through. Perhaps
the officer's penis was too large; it was only halfway in when the woman convulsed. Her slender, graceful body
tensed violently, then went limp, her long, beautiful legs hanging limply, twitching like a frog.
A trickle of fluid flowed down her legs, pooling on the ground.
Clumps of her thick pubic hair clung together, creating an indescribably lewd scene. The officers, leering, stripped naked and
approached the woman. Her mind was gradually becoming confused; she only felt many naked men
surrounding her, their hot, hard penises rubbing wildly against her cheeks, lips, lower abdomen, breasts, thighs, and buttocks

Suddenly, she felt a hot, hard object the size of a pestle forcing open her anus. Her consciousness snapped back to reality.She turned her head in horror to look behind her, and sure enough, a soldier couldn't wait to spread her two snowy buttocks apart and   slammed them hard against her chrysanthemum bud.


"Mmm... Ahh..." Two penises, one after the other, were inserted into her two orifices, the intense stimulation causing the woman
to let out another series of soul-stirring moans.
"Rong'er!!!" The surrounded man finally broke free, seeing the tragic scene before him, he let out a tragic roar,
ignoring the swords and spears around him, staggering forward. The armored soldiers surrounding him scattered with a crash, and the man had only run a few steps
when the sky darkened, and a rain of arrows shot into the sky, blotting out the sun and shooting towards the man.
The woman being raped was in tears: "No, no..." ...
No... no, no... Huang Rong sat up straight on the bed with a "whoosh," her whole body drenched in cold sweat.
It took a long time for the panic in her chest to subside. Her sweat-soaked pajamas clung coldly to her skin   .
Huang Rong sighed, slowly walking towards the bathroom. She turned on the shower,
waiting for the steam to rise before taking off her pajamas and stepping into the hot water. She tilted her head back, letting the water wash over her long hair and her delicate face. She    was having that dream again…    Huang Rong quietly gazed at the alluring figure in the bathroom mirror. Water splashed all over her dazzlingly white body,   droplets rolling down her high, firm breasts, the bright red nipples piercing her eyes. Her waist tightened   slightly, the water droplets gathering and flowing over her firm, flat abdomen. Some water flowed   down her straight thighs to the floor, while others rushed down her groin into a hidden spot, disappearing into   her inner thighs… Her body was full of youth and vitality, a far cry from her previous mature and beautiful appearance, which, though beautiful, couldn't hide   the marks of time.    More than half a year has passed since Huang Rong transmigrated to this era. Aside from her younger body, she has gradually adapted to   the various changes in modern life. However, the scene before her transmigration still gnaws at her heart like a nightmare,   making it difficult for her to find peace. Recalling that nightmarish scene, Huang Rong shook her head vigorously, patted her cheeks, and   said to herself in the mirror, "You are Huang Rong, you are the daughter of the Eastern Heretic. No matter where you are, you are the best. If you can come here,   you can definitely go back… defying fate!" Regaining her composure, Huang Rong turned off the shower, dried herself,   wrapped herself in a towel, and walked out of the bathroom. The lights in the living room were off, and Huang Rong, who knew the room layout intimately, had no   intention of turning them on. She was about to walk back to her room when suddenly, "thud," a heavy thud came from not far away, followed by   a flurry of footsteps.    "A thief?" The thought flashed through Huang Rong's mind instantly. She then leaped to the source of the sound   , and sure enough, saw a furtive figure. She immediately grabbed the figure's wrist. The figure tried to break free, but   Huang Rong pulled and yanked him to the ground. She then pressed down on him, pinning his wrists   above his head with her left hand and wedging one leg between his legs, securing him firmly. Having subdued the thief instantly, Huang Rong   was quite satisfied with herself. Although she had almost completely lost her internal energy, her martial arts skills were still sharp.    At this moment, the figure finally shouted, "It's me! Stop hitting me!" Huang Rong froze upon hearing the familiar voice,   then flicked a button at the light switch. With a snap, the hall was instantly illuminated. She realized   that she was lying beneath a familiar boy, and she instinctively relaxed her tense body, releasing the boy   's wrists. She asked in confusion, "Xiao Xin?"    The boy, Xiao Xin, didn't answer, only staring blankly at Huang Rong. It turned out that Huang Rong's movements   had caused her bathrobe to fall to the ground, leaving her completely naked. From Xiao Xin's perspective, her lower abdomen   and breasts were fully exposed. One breast, like an inverted bowl, hung naturally above Xiao Xin's face,   the rosy bud's texture clearly visible. With a slight tilt of his head, he could easily take that alluring nipple into his mouth   .    Noticing Xiao Xin's gaze, Huang Rong knew what the problem was. She straightened up and snapped   , "Have you looked enough? If you have, get up!" The boy named Xiao Xin immediately jumped, his face flushing   red. He scrambled to his feet and awkwardly sat down on the sofa. Huang Rong, on the other hand, seemed completely unfazed   . She stood up gracefully, telling the boy to wait there. Then, right in front of Xiao Xin, she walked naked   back to her room. Her full breasts swayed with each step, and her high, firm buttocks swayed from side to side,   attracting considerable attention.    Back in her room, Huang Rong opened her wardrobe, intending to change. Seeing a pile of lingerie—all   lace and semi-transparent—she felt another wave of annoyance. She had been   rescued by that boy outside when she was stranded in this time and space. At first, this little rascal had taken advantage of her newcomer, saying these were all common women's lingerie   styles and bought her a whole bunch. More than half a year has passed, and she naturally knows what happened.   However, she has no relatives or friends in this era, and she is already extremely grateful for his shelter. Unable to repay his kindness, she pretends to be   oblivious and doesn't expose him. Seeing this pile of underwear and remembering the boy's furtive behavior earlier,   a mischievous thought arises: "I'll let you see it but not eat it, making you drool." Her delicate hand lightly brushes across the wardrobe, picking out   a lace thong and bending down to put it on.    Outside the room, Xiao Xin, seeing no movement for a long time, couldn't help but glance towards Huang Rong's room, almost spitting out a nosebleed   . Inside the half-open door, a voluptuous, white body stood with its back to the door, bent over, buttocks raised,   pulling a black lace thong up from its thighs. Most of its full, round buttocks swayed before Xiao Xin's eyes. The   once tight, deep cleft of its buttocks split open like a ripe peach, revealing fine downy hairs between its legs and a slightly sunken,   radiating anus. Before Xiao Xin could react, the thong was already pulled up to its limit. Huang Rong straightened her supple   waist and tied the drawstring, the fabric immediately sinking deep into her buttocks, clearly dividing them into two halves.    Having finished putting on her underwear, Huang Rong moved sideways to continue choosing clothes, but this time she moved to a spot behind the door, blocking   Xiao Xin's peeping gaze, much to Xiao Xin's disappointment.    After waiting a while, Huang Rong emerged, now dressed, and Xiao Xin's eyes lit up again. Huang Rong was seen   wearing a thin, black, sheer nightgown; the semi-transparent material barely concealed the rounded outline of her buttocks, and a patch of ...i=64> The dark shadow revealed that the thin lace fabric of the thong couldn't completely cover the mons pubis, allowing a few playful...























































Her pubic hair peeked out, the fabric digging into her labia, outlining the shape of her mons pubis in exquisite detail.
A glimpse of her fair navel was visible between her firm, flat abdomen. Her high breasts strained against her pajamas, the
empty space between the pajamas and her abdomen clearly demonstrating the height of her peaks. The lace
pattern on the pajamas, folded halfway around her chest, revealed two round…protrusions in the center. Discovering that Huang Rong wasn't even wearing a bra, Xiao Xin
couldn't help but feel another surge of blood.
Huang Rong ignored the boy's gaze, walked over to him, pulled up a chair, and sat down, looking down at the
still-dazed Xiao Xin. She asked bluntly, "Tell me! What happened?"
"Um…it's like this…" Xiao Xin stammered, offering a brief explanation. After listening, Huang Rong
looked at him strangely and couldn't help but ask, "You said you just needed to pee?"
"Yes," Xiao Xin answered honestly—did she expect me to say I heard the sound of someone showering and wanted to
peep? I'd be beaten to death.
"Then you remembered there was a toilet in your room halfway there, turned back, and accidentally bumped into the vase?
"
"Yes," Xiao Xin continued honestly—he couldn't very well say he bumped into it in his haste to avoid it.
Seeing the boy's clumsy lie with such an honest look, Huang Rong was both amused and annoyed. But seeing his
trembling, fearful fingers, she inexplicably thought of Guo Polu as a child, and a maternal feeling welled up inside her. She sighed
, deciding not to expose him, and waved her hand, saying, "Since it's a misunderstanding, go back to sleep quickly
. You have school tomorrow."
Xiao Xin, as if granted a reprieve, jumped up happily, shouting, "Sister Ying, I'll go back to sleep first, you
should rest early too… Ah!" But her foot tripped on the carpet, and she uncontrollably bumped into Huang Rong's arms. Huang Rong caught him as
he instinctively braced himself, stopping his momentum. He then realized his hand was pressed against something soft and couldn't resist
squeezing it a few times. It felt perfectly soft and bouncy, with an excellent feel. Looking up, he saw Sister Ying staring at him with a half-smile
, one of her breasts, which had been prominently displayed, now deformed from his hand. Startled, he jumped up
, yelled, "I'm going to sleep!" and darted into his room, slamming the door shut
behind him, not daring to peek out.
Huang Rong watched Xiao Xin disappear into the room, surprisingly without any anger. Just moments
before, when Xiao Xin's broad, thick chest had pressed against hers, a strong masculine scent had enveloped her, a firm yet gentle feeling that had
momentarily stunned her.
She realized that, without realizing it, the boy had grown into a young man. Huang Rong, with a self-deprecating smile,
returned to her room and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. Finally, she couldn't resist reaching between her legs, her fingers parting
the fabric in the deep groove, her middle finger plunging deep into the slippery passage. The image of Guo Jing floated into her mind, then suddenly
transformed into a group of unfamiliar Mongolian officers, finally merging into the blurry figure of a man, whose
features vaguely resembled Xiao Xin's by seven or eight points. As the fantasy progressed, the movements of her fingers on her lower body intensified,
her other hand caressing her breasts, gently pinching her erect nipples, her calves tensing, her glistening toes gripping the sheets tightly

"Ah…" Mmm… A high-pitched moan was barely uttered before it was forcefully suppressed. Huang Rong's legs
convulsed and trembled like a frog's, a surge of heat erupting deep within her body, overflowing and splashing as her fingers moved in and out. Her waist arched uncontrollably
and tightened until her vaginal fluids were completely released, at which point she slowly collapsed, drenched in sweat, her lower body occasionally
spasming, and droplets of vaginal fluid escaping from her long-open peach blossom cave…
(To be continued
)

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