【A Different Kind of Legend of the Condor Heroes - Huang Rong Prequel】

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On Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, Huang Rong turned twelve that summer.
As was customary, Huang Yaoshi entered his deceased wife's grave on the first day of each month to study the Nine Yin Manual for seven days, entrusting Huang Rong and
all matters on the island to Old Song. Old Song, around forty or fifty years old, was originally one of the mute servants on Peach Blossom Island. Since arriving on the island,
he had never caused trouble, serving diligently. Furthermore, his culinary skills were outstanding, so Huang Yaoshi entrusted him with the kitchen. Old Song possessed
another skill unmatched by the other servants: after becoming deaf and mute, he had painstakingly mastered lip-reading. Thus,
whenever the island master had instructions, he could directly dictate them to Old Song without needing to use gestures. Over time
, Old Song effectively became the steward of Peach Blossom Island, relaying Huang Yaoshi's orders and dispatching all matters, large and small.
Since her birth, Huang Rong had never left Peach Blossom Island. Besides practicing martial arts with her father, she spent her time pestering Old
Song to teach her various dishes and cooking techniques. This day, after finishing her training according to the schedule Huang Yaoshi had instructed before his seclusion , Huang Rong
strolled towards the kitchen, planning to get Old Song to teach her a few more famous dishes for her father
to taste when he emerged from seclusion.
Reaching the kitchen door, she casually pushed it, but it wouldn't budge, clearly bolted. Huang Rong was slightly surprised:
"The kitchen is never bolted before. Could something have happened to Old Song today?" She went around to the window and peeked through the crack
. She saw Old Song huddled beside the woodpile inside, but he seemed perfectly fine. She pushed open the window and leaped into
the room. This startled Old Song, who turned pale and fell to the ground.
Huang Rong, used to playfully teasing Old Song, felt quite pleased with herself. With a charming smile, she playfully scolded,
"Old Song, you're such a coward! You're scared so easily! Do you still dare to sneak around eating behind closed doors?...Eh...
what's that?" Before she finished speaking, she noticed something in Old Song's hastily pulled-up trousers that caught
her eye.
Old Song was a notorious lecher in the Huainan region, using his superior martial arts skills to defile many women.
After being captured by Huang Yaoshi, knowing Huang Yaoshi's martial arts prowess and with no hope of escape, he had remained well-behaved on the island for over a decade
, gradually gaining Huang Yaoshi's trust. However, he had an innately high sex drive, often committing three or four
crimes in a single night before stopping. There were no other women on Peach Blossom Island, so he usually managed to control himself, hiding
in the kitchen to relieve himself when the urge struck. But today, Huang Rong had caught him, and he panicked, not knowing what to do.
"Old Song, wait! What's wrong with you there?" Huang Rong pointed to Old Song's still
-erect, thick, black penis. Old Song was mortified and, in his haste, tripped and fell.
He sat on the ground, looking down at Huang Rong's face. She was staring at him with her clear, beautiful eyes
, clearly puzzled by his actions. Thinking this, Old Song had an idea
and looked at Huang Rong more closely. Huang Yaoshi had put a lot of effort into his only daughter, painstakingly concocting and gathering
various elixirs, rare flowers and fruits, and combining them with the unique internal energy cultivation techniques of Peach Blossom Island that Huang Rong had practiced since she was eight years old. This
clearly had a significant effect on Huang Rong's development, making her mature much earlier than other girls. Although only twelve
years old, her figure was already close to that of a sixteen-year-old girl.
Looking at the woman before him, with her bright eyes and white teeth, her snow-white skin, and her rosy cheeks, the thin white shirt unable to completely
conceal her developing curves, Old Song suddenly realized: the beauty he had previously perceived
was worlds apart from the girl he had watched grow up. Thinking of this, his desire swelled uncontrollably
, and he decided that he would do this job even if it meant death!
Seeing that Old Song remained silent, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, Huang Rong unconsciously took two steps closer, squatted down in front of him, and asked
, "Old Song, are you alright?" Before she finished speaking, she saw Old Song's brow furrow, and his previously shrunken penis
suddenly erected, even thicker and larger than before, faintly shimmering with a blackish sheen. Huang Rong was startled and
tried to get up and back away, but Old Song suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and gesturing: "Please save me, Miss! Please
save me, Miss!"
Huang Rong was completely bewildered. Old Song continued gesturing, explaining that he had been
bitten by a strange insect while tending the vegetable garden that morning. He hadn't thought much of it at first, but after two hours, it had swelled to this extent, and now, if the pus wasn't drained
, his life would be in danger. Upon hearing this, Huang Rong frowned slightly. Before she could speak, Old Song gestured again: "The injury is in this
location, unable to suck it out on its own. I'm afraid it won't be long before Master comes out of seclusion to treat it.
" Huang Rong listened with a mixture of belief and doubt. Her father had never mentioned any poison that could
cause such a shaped tumor when teaching her medicine, but now the actual thing was clearly before her eyes, leaving her no choice but to believe it. She reached out her left
hand and gently grasped the swollen part of Old Song's body. She felt a burning heat to the touch and sensed a slight tremor inside,
completely different from what her father had taught her. She couldn't help but deeply regret her laziness and lack of attention when learning medicine.
Even though Huang Rong was naturally clever and quick-witted, and
could understand many things at once, Peach Blossom Island was full of men. Even if Huang Yaoshi had imparted all the martial arts and skills he had accumulated over decades to his daughter, it was impossible for him to teach her
about matters of the heart, and he hadn't even noticed whether his only beloved daughter had reached the age of menarche. Therefore, while Huang Rong
had never developed any awareness of the difference between men and women regarding the mute servants on the island, she had also never seen a naked man, only believing that
the difference between men and women was merely that men had beards and women had full breasts.
Huang Rong then thought of Old Song's usual kindness towards her, and without hesitation, she
lifted her skirt and straddled Old Song's thighs, which were covered in coarse hair after he had pulled down his trousers. She bent down and used several massage techniques her father had taught her
, alternating between light and heavy pressure, to continuously rub the swollen, blackened penis with both hands.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, although Huang Rong had practiced martial arts since childhood, she was still only a twelve-year-old girl,
and the massage techniques were still incomplete. She was already sweating profusely, her thin clothes soaked through, and panting heavily. She saw that despite all her effort,
although she had squeezed out a lot of clear, sticky fluid, there was no sign of expelling any pus; instead, the swelling had increased. She couldn't help but
feel a little disappointed in herself. When she saw that Old Song looked somewhat dazed, she was even more shocked: "Could it be that the venom has spread?"
Without thinking, she opened her lips and sucked the sticky fluid seeping from the penis. She heard Old Song groan
, and she didn't dare to delay any longer. She swallowed the fluid directly into her stomach without even spitting it out.
Old Song was both surprised and delighted that his lie had worked. A stunningly beautiful young woman, his master's only beloved
daughter, was now sucking his penis. The sensation on her thighs told him that Huang Rong was only wearing silk underwear under her long skirt
. The girl's smooth, silky inner thighs were rubbing against his body, sending waves of
warmth and softness through him. Huang Rong's tongue slid back and forth on the tip of his penis, sending tingling sensations straight to his brain, so pleasurable
that Old Song closed his eyes. He made a few more gestures, and Huang Rong followed them, grasping
the base of his penis with both hands, placing the tip in her mouth. Using her waist strength, she vigorously moved her upper body up and down,
rubbing the shaft in her mouth.
Huang Rong's thin shirt, soaked with sweat, opened wide at the sides due to the force of the movements, revealing most of her white, round
breasts, which trembled with the rise and fall of her upper body, seemingly ready to burst forth. Her white shirt
clung to her chest, damp with sweat, and through the slightly transparent fabric, the pink nipples were faintly visible.
Seeing this, Old Song thought, "This girl Rong'er, trying to stay cool, hasn't even worn an undergarment." He couldn't resist reaching
in to touch her, when suddenly he heard Huang Rong exclaim, "Oh no! It's swollen up like this again!" At this moment, Huang Rong,
unable to suckle because Old Song's penis had swollen even more, looked apologetic and anxious.
Seeing this, Old Song felt deeply guilty for deceiving such a caring and naive girl, but
the moment his gaze fell upon Huang Rong's fully exposed breasts, the sliver of conscience that had just surfaced vanished. He shook his head and gestured
, "Since that's the case, then there's no need to try the last resort. Old Song has committed many evils in the past; he is destined to
die here. " "Old Song thanks Master and Miss for their care over the years..."
Upon seeing the gesture, Huang Rong was so anxious that tears almost streamed down her face. She immediately rushed forward, grabbing Old Song's shoulders and shouting,
"Don't give up! Since there's still a last resort, let's try!"
Old Song gasped, his eyes wide, his mouth agape, unable to speak
. It turned out that Huang Rong's sudden forward movement had pressed her entire body weight firmly against Old Song's enormous
penis—something Old Song had tricked her into doing. The violent
shaking of her body as she moved his shoulders had created an unparalleled shock.
Old Song composed himself, a troubled expression on his face. After a moment's hesitation, he gestured, "At
this stage of the poisoning, a virgin must directly rub her genitals against the wound to suck out the poison. Only a pure Yin body can suppress this potent
and strange poison." "But Miss is of noble birth, and there's no need for such trouble with a lowly man like Old Song..."
This lie left Huang Rong speechless. Such a treatment was truly unheard of. If it were effective,
she would certainly give it a try. However, the innate modesty of a girl made the naturally outgoing Huang Rong
blush with shame at the thought of being naked in front of others, and she felt extremely embarrassed. Suddenly, an idea struck Huang Rong. She stood up slightly,
leaned forward, and lifted her long skirt up to her knees. Old Song saw Huang Rong's round, snow-white knees and pink calves
, and his vision blurred. His engorged penis involuntarily trembled again.
Huang Rong then put her hands inside her skirt, moved them slightly, and removed
her panties through the skirt, placing them aside. Then, she placed her hands on Old Song's stomach and gently pressed her vulva against his penis
. Old Song didn't dare breathe too loudly, afraid of disturbing Huang Rong and causing her to change her mind. Only when he felt Huang Rong's vagina
pressing against his penis, shifting and adjusting its position, did he relax and fully enjoy
the pleasure that the young girl's tender honey hole would bring.
At first, Old Song felt a little hesitant as Huang Rong rubbed her vagina against his penis, but after a dozen or so times
, Huang Rong's strength gradually increased. Old Song noticed that his penis was already wet with bodily fluids. Looking up at Huang Rong
, he saw that her face was flushed, as if she had applied rouge, indescribably beautiful. Her lips were slightly panting
, and she had a hesitant expression, a hint of doubt yet conveying more excitement.
Old Song knew that Huang Rong was still hesitant because of the stimulation of caressing for the first time, so he gestured
to encourage her to continue. At this moment, Huang Rong felt that things weren't quite right, but the sensation of her lower body rubbing against
a hot, thick penis told her not to stop. Huang Rong felt
a large wet patch where she was connected to Lao Song, but she was too embarrassed to lift her skirt and expose her vulva in front of Lao Song. She only felt that as
her lower body became wetter, her throat became drier, and the strange pleasure and "sizzling" sound from her vulva
became more and more obvious.
The feeling was somewhat like the heat flowing up and down her body's acupoints when her father helped her practice Qigong with his internal energy,
but it was never as strange and intense as the feeling of rubbing her vulva now. She only felt a surge of heat rushing upwards from her waist
, and her limbs were completely powerless. Huang Rong almost forgot she was detoxifying Lao Song. She lowered her head and began
to sway her slender waist back and forth dramatically, rubbing her clitoris harder against the hot, throbbing penis that was giving her pleasure
. She wanted to find an outlet to release the tingling, intangible, and
unbearable itching sensation that had accumulated within her body with the pleasure.
"Lao Song... what is this feeling... so strange... my body is so hot..."
Lao Song saw everything. His hands slipped inside Huang Rong's long skirt,
stroking her rounded knees upwards along her smooth thighs to her lower abdomen. Holding her slender waist, Lao Song increased the pressure with her movements
, intensifying the pleasure of their genitals rubbing together. Huang Rong, seemingly unable to bear the weight of her upper
body, leaned against Lao Song. Her youthful, firm breasts, through her sweat-dampened thin shirt, pressed against Lao Song
's chest, squeezing up and down with the movement of his waist. Lao Song pulled his hands away and abruptly pulled open Huang Rong's shirt, tearing it down
to her waist. Two dazzlingly white breasts immediately sprang out, swaying incessantly on her bare chest.
Huang Rong, her consciousness gradually fading, was startled. Before she could even utter an "Ah," the sudden
stimulation of her nipples caused her to involuntarily let out a soft "Mmm..." from her throat. Lao Song's teeth
and hands continued to roam and stimulate Huang Rong's nipples, breasts, and other sensitive areas of her upper body. He sucked on
the tip of Huang Rong's left nipple, moving his teeth slowly, while his rough left hand pinched the other breast with varying pressure.
He kneaded her, his right hand tightly gripping Huang Rong's snow-white buttocks beneath her skirt. He slowly sat up and laid Huang Rong down on the ground
, their genitals still pressed tightly together. Old Song began rubbing Huang Rong's clitoris with
his penis, still hesitant to break her hymen to leave room for future penetration.
Old Song's mouth, hands, and penis simultaneously stimulated Huang Rong's breasts and vagina, watching her face flush red, her
pink petals overflowing with tempting nectar, her hips swaying from side to side, her alluring expression completely unlike that of
a twelve-year-old. Old Song inserted his right index finger between Huang Rong's labia, slowly stimulating them back and forth, feeling a tremor
. His thick finger seemed to be sucked in, immediately disappearing into her nectar-filled labia, constantly
probing between the vaginal walls. Huang Rong's legs clenched and relaxed as if in spasms, rubbing against each other incessantly.
"…Hmm…Ah…Ah…Ah ah…" Huang Rong began to make seductive sounds, her waist
arching upwards to meet Old Song's fingers, gradually losing herself in the pleasure.
Old Song thought to himself, "If your damned father hadn't cut off my tongue, I would have made you taste the
ultimate bliss today." With a sudden surge of ruthlessness, he lifted and lowered Huang Rong's body, placing
her between his legs. His enormous penis forcefully penetrated her already overflowing vagina
.
Just as Huang Rong was experiencing indescribable pleasure at Old Song's manipulation, a thick penis suddenly pierced her vagina
to the very end. A tearing sensation shot up from her lower body, and tears and screams erupted simultaneously.
"Ah!! It hurts! Old Song, stop! It really hurts!"
Ignoring Huang Rong's cries, Old Song relentlessly thrust his penis into her tender vagina,
feeling the burning heat of her tightly clenched flesh.
"Ten years... a whole ten years without touching a woman." Tears welled in Old Song's eyes.
"Waaah... Old Song... stop... I can't take it anymore... no more... waaah..." Huang Rong, suddenly overwhelmed by
the sudden change, reacted like a girl who knew no martial arts, her tender face filled with tears of pain.
Seeing this, Old Song felt a pang of pity and slowed his movements, becoming gentler. Gradually, Huang Rong, who had been crying and
pleading, began to breathe deeply with each thrust of Old Song's penis.
"Mmm...ah...ah...Old Song...mmm...so good..."
The immense swelling sensation from the deep penetration brought indescribable pleasure with each thrust. Huang Rong
seemed to lose the ability to think; the almost unbearable pain and intense pleasure mingled together, bringing her to
a sexual peak she had never experienced before.
"Ah...ah...mmm...ah...ah..." Seeing that Huang Rong's pain had been replaced by pleasure
, Old Song's penis began to thrust wildly and recklessly into her honeyed orifice again.
"Ahhh...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ahhh...no more...mmm..." Huang Rong
cried out again, clinging tightly to Old Song. For the first time, young Huang Rong, experiencing the pleasures of sex, found her delicate body almost unable to withstand
the overwhelming, unstoppable climaxes brought on by Old Song, a man who had conquered countless women. The pleasure within her body
mingled with the pain of her hymen ruptured, indistinguishable from one another. Wave after wave of climaxes surged forth,
exploding throughout her body, until finally, after the most intense impact…
“Ah!! It’s coming!…”
Huang Rong felt as if her limbs had snapped, her body convulsing, her vagina gripping
his penis tightly, a wave of dizziness washing over her as she leaned back. Seeing Huang Rong reach her climax, Old Song quickened
his thrusting. Then, his lower body, tightly gripped by her flesh, convulsed, and he hastily pulled his penis out. A
thick, fishy-smelling semen sprayed into the air, landing on Huang Rong's face, hair, and bare upper body
. The sticky semen slowly slid down between her breasts. At the same time, a large amount of cloudy, slightly bloody vaginal fluid gushed from Huang Rong's groin
, almost soaking her entire long skirt.
Huang Rong lay on the woodshed floor, eyes closed, panting heavily. Her white breasts, covered in semen, continued
to heave, as if still savoring the pleasure she had just experienced. She opened her eyes, half-closed her gaze at Old Song, stuck out her tongue and licked the semen from the corner of her mouth, 　　 smiling
slightly: "You weren't poisoned... right?..." 　　 For the next year, until Old Song accidentally fell off a cliff and died, Huang Rong, besides practicing her martial arts, spent her time learning cooking 　　and sexual techniques from Old Song. Old Song, in turn, painstakingly taught Huang Rong countless delicious dishes and varied sexual techniques 　　. Two years later, Huang Rong was scolded by Huang Yaoshi for some reason and left Peach Blossom Island on her own 　　 .

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