Huang Rong and her daughter's hypnotic training 4-6

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Chapter Three
: Everything is going smoothly. Although I haven't yet obtained Huang Rong's body, I
've already acquired the source of my desire. These past few days, Huang Rong has come daily to instruct me in martial arts. Her vision
is far superior to mine, and although my skills are still lacking, I've made significant progress.
If I can treat Huang Rong during her next heat, I should be able to advance further.
I've thoroughly read the "Legless Man's Notes," and I desperately need another opportunity. Huang Rong's inexplicable
aversion to me has disappeared, replaced by a gentle trust and dependence, and we've had much more
interaction. Everything…
"Still sleeping in!!" The door was kicked open for the third… well, perhaps the fourth time. Guo Fu's
pretty face looked somewhat repulsive. Why haven't I hypnotized Guo Fu yet? Perhaps for the impulsive Guo Fu
, the incense had already vanished before she could even take a few breaths.
"Xiao Wu, wake up? Come and try the Suzhou soft cakes I specially made, they're very difficult to make." Huang Rong said to me with a smile as she watched
Guo Fu pull me into the front hall.
"Okay, Master's wife. Coming soon." I replied with a smile.
"Hmph! These cakes are mine, Mother! Don't give any to Xiao Wu!" Guo Fu ignored me before I even sat down,
picked up a piece and ate it, her disdain and disgust written all over her face.
"It's alright, I made a lot, enough for Dunru to eat with your father when he comes back." Huang Rong
said apologetically to me.
"I don't care! I don't care! Don't give any to Xiao Wu, no way." Guo Fu pouted, her little boots dangling in
the air on the chair, swaying gently, looking unhappy. She doesn't like these things, no matter how hard I try, she still
has the same face. "Xiao Wu is such trash, he doesn't deserve to eat the cakes his mother makes."
"Fu'er! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and apologize to your brother Xiuwen." Huang Rong scolded Guo Fu.
"That's right, and I'm not wrong. I'm not apologizing, hmph!" Guo Fu snatched the pastries from in front of me
and threw them on the ground. "Eat what's on the ground!" Guo Fu looked at
her mother , and was a little scared, but she didn't want to give in. She slammed the door and left.
"This child has been so rebellious lately. She'll get into trouble sooner or later." Huang Rong didn't chase after her. Her expression darkened
. She felt that Guo Fu's personality was good for her. After suffering a little, she would eventually come back to her mother for comfort
. It wouldn't be too late to guide her then.
"Xiuwen, as her older brother, don't worry about it. I will punish Fu'er." Huang Rong looked at
me, who was standing at the table looking a little lost, and said apologetically.
"It's alright, Master's wife. I won't mind." I picked up the soft pastries on the ground. Fortunately, the Guo residence was relatively
clean , so I could still eat them after patting them. Huang Rong wanted to stop me, but she opened her mouth and then didn't say anything. She just felt that Xiao Wu
had been much more obedient lately and was trustworthy. Her eyes softened.
"Master's wife, will you teach me kung fu again today? I still haven't figured out that 'Rainbow Piercing the Sun' move from yesterday..." I
chuckled.
"Since Xiao Wu is so willing, Master's wife is naturally happy to. Come, let's go to the backyard." Huang Rong straightened her appearance, looking as beautiful
as a fairy.
"By the way... Xiao Wu... I've been..." On the way to the backyard, Huang Rong suddenly became hesitant.
I had hypnotized her again these past few days, reinforcing some ideas, but I still couldn't succeed. Her defenses
remained unbroken for a long time; I had already used them three times. Thinking of the consequences of failure, I felt a little scared.
"What's wrong, Master's wife? Now it's just you and me. If you trust me, you might as well speak frankly." I said with a serious
face , actually with some expectation.
"Uh..." Huang Rong didn't know how to say it; it was too embarrassing to talk about. Although her breasts had milk and
her vagina had been constantly wet lately, Huang Rong, as a martial arts master, could still resist these things. But these
past few days, every time Huang Rong went to the outhouse, she felt an unusually
comfortable sensation in her anus when defecating or urinating, even a kind of orgasmic feeling. If she could orgasm every time she went to the toilet, how could she face anyone afterward?
Had her illness worsened? Or was it something else…? But this feeling… um, it felt so good.
She couldn't let it happen every time. Whenever she felt the urge to defecate,
she would feel this way when talking to Guo Jing or other Beggar Clan elders. This wouldn't do.
"What's wrong, Master's wife? Tell me, it's alright. I'll help you." I said, my expression incredibly
sincere .
"It's alright, it's alright, Xiao Wu. I can handle it myself…" Huang Rong still couldn't bring herself to say it.
"It's alright, Master's wife, tell me. What if the illness gets worse and irreversible?
How ?" I said.
"Really? Xiao Wu." Huang Rong pursed her lips.
"Has anything new changed in your body? Tell me immediately if anything happens. I've heard that some people are
too shy to seek treatment in time, and that strange poison can affect other aspects, like incontinence
..." I said seriously.
"Incontinence?...I haven't reached that point yet." Huang Rong immediately came to her senses, realizing
she had said something wrong. "It's just that my bowel movements have been strange lately, different from before, a special feeling."
That special feeling made Huang Rong's underwear very wet, and her flower hole became hot, but
Huang Rong didn't want to talk about it.
"Is there really something wrong, Master's wife? You must tell me." I asked nervously. "Trust me,
Master's wife . I can help you."
"Um, Xiao Wu...Lately, when I go to the toilet, my lower area feels so hot...so strange..."
Although Huang Rong didn't say that she had an orgasm, her red face and shy, evasive eyes
had already betrayed her. Beneath her hesitant steps, her full, voluptuous mounds were gushing fluid, whether
it was vaginal discharge or urine, it slid down the bluestone steps and gathered into a pool of liquid.
"Do you need me to examine you, Master's wife? To treat you?" I pretended not to notice her
aroused body, and simply took a step closer and said.
"No…no need…" Huang Rong lowered her head shyly.
"Then let's begin our practice," I said with a smile, and was about to walk away when Huang Rong instinctively tugged at my sleeve,
her answer self-evident.
…
"I'm really worried about your condition, Master's wife. If I've offended you in any way, please don't mind."
We finally arrived at the outhouse next to the bathroom, Huang Rong and Guo Jing's private outhouse, which they used daily.
The maid washed the toilet, and the night soil was changed daily, making it look clean and spacious.
"Hmm, Xiao Wu, I believe you." Huang Rong's pretty face was flushed, making her extremely alluring. She could only
rely on this obedient and close disciple.
"I won't tell Master about this. We'll keep this secret together. We must completely trust each other and
understand each other perfectly," I said.
"Hmm, I completely believe in Xiao Wu. Go ahead and get examined." Huang Rong spoke with
a touch of heroism, having made up her mind. She had a pleasant air about her.
I suppressed my laughter and said seriously, "This illness has progressed to this point, so we need to check your... your...
that?"
"Ah?!" Huang Rong was startled. "That's what?"
I whispered.
"There's only one way..." Huang Rong obediently lay down on the wide stool next to the toilet. That stool was usually used by
Guo Jing to sit and bathe. Guo Jing was broad and stout, but Huang Rong lying on it was more than enough for him. Huang Rong
dared not look at me, her eyes slightly closed, but I could feel my eyes lingering over her plump buttocks.
I half-squatted beside the wide bench, Huang Rong's plump buttocks slightly raised at an incredible angle, her
white panties clearly visible beneath her skirt. Her crotch was already soaked, the panties almost
translucent from the top down, stained with vaginal fluid and urine, revealing her pink labia and sparse pubic hair.
This was all Huang Rong could do; she couldn't bring herself to take off her panties and lie in front of her disciple.
This was her limit.
"Let me touch it with my fingers first, and you must tell me what you feel immediately." With those perfect curves,
I gently stroked Huang Rong's already wet labia through her panties with my trembling fingers, seemingly
watching Huang Rong's expression with concern.
"Um...it's there...every time I go to the toilet...um..." Huang Rong dared not look me in the eye,
only opening her starry eyes slightly to deceive herself, looking at the ground. Even though she already had Guo Jing, why did she suddenly feel desire
even when going to the toilet? And Xiao Wu's fingers... um... that burning sensation
seemed even hotter than Guo Jing's. No, I'm over thirty, Fu'er is all grown up,
what am I thinking...?
Huang Rong's thoughts were a jumbled mess. As I listened to her recount her previous toilet experiences, I gently and
slowly stroked her buttocks, soft yet tense with tension.
"Don't touch me like that... even though you're treating me... but... but it feels so strange... um
..." Huang
Rong ; her lower body became very wet, her heart pounded, and her buttocks trembled.
"Do you feel that way when you poop or pee?" I asked, gently patting her buttocks.
"Hmm... last time was when I was pooping... I could always hold it in before, but last time, it was
just... just..." Huang Rong said, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. So even a beauty like my master's wife, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts
world , had to poop. I couldn't help but feel a little amused. Shouldn't such a beauty
be... well... even more perfect?
"Look, just a light touch and you're already so wet. Are you about to climax again?" My words were incredibly
lewd with perfect seriousness. Huang Rong blushed and didn't dare look at me. Her lower body,
her undergarments, were soaked, and her chest was wet too; perhaps she was secreting milk?
"I was actually fine at breakfast... but, but just now, Xiao Wu, when you touched that area... I
felt so strange... ahhh..." Huang Rong explained softly.
"I'm sorry, Master's wife. It seems your illness has gotten a bit worse..." I feigned concern.
My fingers simply caressed the flesh of Huang Rong's buttocks near her anus, and she felt a tingling, numbing sensation,
her whole body went limp, and her sexy breasts became moist. Through her wet panties, my fingers felt as if they were
directly touching her body; her anus and vagina were incredibly sensitive. She could
n't help but subtly wiggle her lower body with almost imperceptible movements. Even when my fingers weren't moving, Huang Rong's small movements brought her
some pleasure.
"You have a bowel movement every day, don't you? In that case... your condition might worsen..."
I sighed, gently pressing my fingers into Huang Rong's anus. The tightness made Huang Rong
almost cry.
Her last shred of modesty was completely exposed to her disciple. This position was incredibly
obscene ; even Guo Jing had never treated her like this. Huang Rong was torn between shame and fear. "By the way,
have you ever experienced incontinence before...? If it's gotten to that point, it
'll be hard to hide it from Master and Brother in the future."
"Not yet, I can still hold it in," Huang Rong said softly. "Xiao Wu, you must cure my
illness. If I have to incontinence in front of Brother Jing, I'd rather die." She was almost crying
. I smiled gently at her, nodding, while kneading her plump buttocks.
"I'm so glad that you trust me so much, Master's wife. I will do my best to cure you. Don't worry, you will definitely
recover ." I said with a smile, "You have to cooperate with me. Believe me, Master's wife, you will get better."
"Mmm... Mmm, I believe in Xiao Wu, I believe in Xiao Wu the most... As long as I can be cured, I
will do ..."
"Don't resist." My hand gently caressed her buttocks, slipped inside her panties,
then turned into scissors, and burst out with internal energy. With a "rip..." sound, Huang Rong's panties were cut
in two . Her pink
vulva, hidden beneath her small, butterfly-shaped labia, a sight never before seen by anyone other than her husband, was now clearly visible. Her nipples, hard and swollen from pleasure, were suddenly exposed to the air, incredibly
lewd .
"Ah..." Huang Rong was startled by my action, but... but the problem with her buttocks, this should be
okay, right? The sudden stimulation left her speechless. She instinctively tried to squeeze
her legs , but the wide bench in between only made her vulva tremble.
"Master's wife, no matter what I do, you have to endure it," I said with a smile.
"Um... umm... but..." Huang Rong wanted to refuse, but this feeling of trust and dependence told her...
"I can't do this, this is something only husband and wife should do... I can't betray Brother Jing...
" "Let me check your anus and vagina... is that alright?" I asked.
"Um... Xiao Wu, please check my... vagina... and..." Her
voice was barely audible, Huang Rong was extremely shy. Gushing fluids flowed from her labia minora, fluttering like butterfly wings
, down the fabric of her half-length panties. Her pink vulva opened and closed under my gaze, her anus
contracting nervously with each breath.
I bent down, my face close, the pungent, fishy smell of Huang Rong's lower body
mingling . My eager breath hit her buttocks, making it very clear. Huang Rong nervously closed
her eyes, burying her head in the sand like an ostrich, only to feel my approach more deeply. "Ah... oh,
I hate it... ah..." Even Guo Jing probably hadn't experienced anything like this.
As I breathed in her scent, I gently caressed her buttocks with my fingertips. Huang
Rong clenched tightly, feeling an intense pleasure between her vulva and anus. She bit her lip hard, then
trembled and climaxed.
"Ah, um... Master's wife couldn't hold back, I'm sorry... Xiao Wu... I'm sorry..." Huang Rong was grateful
that she had drooled a little from the pleasure, thankfully Xiao Wu wasn't looking. She
sucked the drool back from the corner of her mouth, afraid of being discovered in her ecstasy.
"Hmm, Master's wife's condition is much more serious than before..." I withdrew my fingers and said seriously.
Just a touch from my fingers and she climaxed. Huang Rong's body, what a perfect body, had
become a slut who climaxed just from defecating, hahaha...
"How could this be... help me... Xiao Wu... help me... if Brother Jing finds out like this
, how can I live?" Huang Rong pleaded. What would
Brother Jing ? She couldn't imagine it, and dared not imagine it.
"If Master finds out, he'll probably divorce you, or take you to see a doctor. If others find out that Master's wife
has this disease... I wonder what they'll think..." I sighed.
"Hmm?" Huang Rong's eyes widened. "Divorced..." What would others think of her?
Her lower body let out a "pop" as a large pool of semi-transparent vaginal fluid flowed out. It dripped
down the stool.
"Ah... what should I do...? Xiao Wu, please, help me. I can only rely on you now
, Xiao Wu... you must help me." Huang Rong's starry eyes were filled with tears. What should she do?
She didn't want to ask a doctor. She was well-versed in medical books, and she believed that few people in Xiangyang City could surpass
her in pharmacology and prescriptions. If she couldn't cure herself, what could other doctors do? Yes, Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu can definitely do it. He's
the person she trusts most right now. Xiao Wu said he can cure her, he definitely won't lie to me. This is her last
straw. A resolute glint flashed in Huang Rong's eyes.
"I will definitely help you, Master's wife! It's alright... Master's wife, even if you're still wanton, even if your illness is severe, I
will still help you, I will never leave you." Huang Rong's lower body trembled after her orgasm,
a trace of white foam came out of her pink vulva, her buttocks swayed arousally, full of plump beauty. "Master's wife, I will take care of you... I will always take care
of you... Don't worry, as long as I can do it, Master's wife."
"Xiao Wu..." Huang Rong was extremely moved, "Thank you, Xiao Wu... I... I, it's so good to have you by my
side ."
"Yes, it's my duty. But... you must listen to me about the treatment, okay? If
it gets any worse, I won't be able to help you." I suppressed my smile.
"Treatment... Of course... Xiao Wu, you do it, I'll do whatever you say... I will definitely listen to you...
" Huang Rong murmured. She looked at me tenderly.
That gentle gaze instantly captivated me. An unprecedented tenderness and love
shone , and I was mesmerized. So I could no longer hold back, and I said bluntly, "Now, only sex is possible,
hmm. Sex is the best treatment."
"Ah? Sex? Why is that?" Huang Rong was startled.
"I must give your body greater pleasure to save you, otherwise you will never be able to get rid of it,"
I said.
"But I have Jing-gege..." Huang Rong's expression showed a struggle, it seemed the time was not yet right, and
I was a little annoyed. I had to make her willing. And if she resisted, I wouldn't be able to handle it.
"Don't worry, Master's wife. How could I do this to you and Master? And the illness in your vagina
can be cured as long as you and Master are in love, I'm talking about here..." I said seriously.
"Ah? Ah ah... ha..." Without giving her time to think, I used my
fingers, which were already wet with her juices, to pry open her buttocks and gently probed her anus along the slippery surface of her juices.
"Ah...this...do it here? How can it be like this...it's dirty...Xiao Wu." Huang Rong had never experienced
anal sex before. She had only seen such things in erotic pictures when she was a young girl, and at that time she had just spat on them. She never thought she would experience it
herself . For Huang Rong, these were all unacceptable things.
"It's okay, Master's wife. It's alright...in my eyes, Master's wife is beautiful everywhere...this is too!" I
laughed .
"Eek..." As my fingers went deeper, Huang Rong let out a strange moan, and my fingers brought out a pale yellow foam mixed with
vaginal fluid and intestinal fluid. "Ah ah...uh..."
Huang Rong was too shy to say anything, but I was determined to go further. My fingers moved in and out smoothly. Her
little anus, which had already orgasmed several times, was a little soft from the beginning, and the friction of my fingers gave Huang Rong an indescribable
pleasure. "Master's wife. No matter how dirty it is inside, I'm going to put it in today. I want to help you, Master's wife. I'm
fine." I almost laughed out loud when I said that. "Master's wife is the most important."
"Ah... Xiao Wu..." Huang Rong murmured, unsure whether she was happy or scared, perhaps hesitant.
"Thank you..." In the end, she chose her answer. After saying this, she buried her blushing face in her hair
; this was her inner desire. I smiled. Of course I would insert it, Master's wife, of course...
I straightened my back, and my already wet penis, dripping with Huang Rong's fluids, slid in effortlessly.
The moment it entered, the tight, enveloping feeling and the sense of conquest gave me an immediate urge to ejaculate. But
I had to hold back. This was a moment I had longed for, a moment I had to seize.
"Ah...it's so big...it's so swollen...it hurts...Waaah...Xiao Wu...it's so swollen..." This
level of throbbing pain caused Huang Rong to let out a high-pitched moan. Her body seemed to melt, her buttocks submerged in my
penis, her body limp.
"Ah...it's so uncomfortable. Xiao Wu...uh, Xiao Wu's penis is inside me...ah,
I hate it..." Although it was very uncomfortable, Huang Rong did not resist. These were all
things that should be done during treatment, Xiao Wu's affectionate help. The soft, thumping collision of flesh against flesh made my scrotum slap against her
vulva, and the heat and force of my testicles made Huang Rong's vulva wet.
"Ugh, so deep...it's in...so deep...my ass is going to split open...no...ahhh
..." Under my relentless whipping, Huang Rong's suffering was gradually fading. Her intestinal fluid and each other's love fluid
became the best lubricant. "Feel it well, Master's wife. Remember this feeling. For the sake of healing, you must
remember it well."
"Ahhh...Xiao Wu's penis...ah, for the sake of healing...ahhh, inside, the penis, so big...
" Huang Rong softly murmured, "Ahhh, so strange, why is my ass like this? Xiao Wu's penis has become
so big, I feel so strange...so strange..." Having learned the Nine Yin Manual, Huang Rong's body was already
more sensitive and agile than ordinary people. Huang Rong's senses changed. This strange pleasure made her unconsciously suck on
Xiao Wu's penis with her ass. This comfort, which was many times stronger than before when she defecated, made Huang Rong begin to become obsessed.
"So comfortable, Master's wife." I thoroughly enjoyed this sucking sensation. You see, most women can't control their bowels.
Huang Rong, however, is exceptionally gifted, and the Nine Yin Manual also plays a role. Each time I pulled out, her
intestines would grip my penis even tighter, like a licking motion, pulling it towards you.
"Ahhh, Xiao Wu's penis, so hot and scary... so full, but also... woo woo woo..."
Huang Rong listened to my words, savoring the sensation. Her anus was both in pain and pleasure,
and her body began to heat up, producing fine beads of sweat. It felt so good.
"Mmm..." I clenched my teeth tightly; this comfortable feeling was amazing. I don't know
when it started, but after dozens or even hundreds of thrusts, Huang Rong began to moan softly with hazy eyes.
My penis swelled and swelled, and the two of us were intertwined in lust like lovers.
"Ugh, I... I want it so badly! A little deeper... Oh, it feels so good... Cock... Xiao Wu's cock
, cock... So powerful... Ugh..." I thrust faster and faster, and Huang Rong's voice was already somewhat
intoxicated . Guo Jing hadn't heard these words many times before.
"How is it? Master's wife, is it more comfortable than before? Is it comfortable?" I asked.
"Ahhh, it's much more comfortable than when I was having a bowel movement... So comfortable, why is it so comfortable... Xiao Wu's big
cock is so amazing..." Huang Rong's buttocks spasmed, tightly gripping my cock. She had already
orgasmed multiple times. Huang Rong moaned softly, tears welling up in her tightly closed eyes, tears that were hard to tell whether they were from happiness or pain,
making her look pitiful.
"I feel so good too, Master's wife." I endured it, and Huang Rong's buttocks began to
sway . "Xiao Wei's cock... So powerful... Much more powerful than Brother Jing, much more powerful than Brother Jing... So comfortable
... Coming, coming... Ahhh..." Huang Rong's clitoris was also erect and engorged with blood, and her lower vagina was also very uncomfortable.
I lifted Huang Rong's buttocks and began thrusting vigorously and rapidly. My taut muscles were sweating, and I was about to
ejaculate . "I'm coming! Mmm... I'm coming... Master's wife... Master's wife... umm..."
"Ahhhhh... Your penis is so big... It's so swollen..." We were pressed tightly together,
wave after wave, thrust after thrust. The hot semen seemed to surge upwards into her stomach. That
feeling was unforgettable for Huang Rong. It felt so good... Huang Rong's body became soft and limp, her buttocks twitching and

trembling . The overflowing semen mixed with intestinal fluid flowed from the gap between my penis, spreading onto her vulva, making it
sticky and warm all over.
"From now on, when you poop and pee, remember this feeling, remember what happened with me, and you won't have
this problem , understand? Master's wife," I said seriously. Countless words overlapped, and Huang Rong nodded
. Yes, yes, that's right.
I pulled my penis out of Huang Rong's anus, still tinged with a pale yellowish hue. Her anus, still wet from orgasm,
opened and closed, revealing pink flesh that wasn't fully shut. Huang Rong looked at my penis with gratitude. Xiao Wu,
oblivious to the dirtiness of his own anus, covered in grime, treated me without a second thought. He even
ejaculated . She looked at my still-erect penis with a seductive tenderness. The pungent
smell of semen seemed like a supreme blessing to Huang Rong. Her entire anus and vagina were
a lewd mixture of Xiao Wu's semen and her own vaginal fluids.
"Remember this taste," I continued, emphasizing. My intention was for her to remember the feeling of sex, but I hadn't
expected Huang Rong to be filled with the scent of semen... Remember, this taste... In her dazed state, Huang Rong used
her slender, delicate hand to scrape her vagina, bringing down a sticky, yellowish-white patch. She
slightly parted her lips, her tongue seemingly enjoying a great gift, her face flushed with pleasure as she closed her eyes,
savoring the sensation.
"Mmm..." I didn't expect my words to have such consequences. It was so stimulating; my penis was
erect . I must, I must make her serve me willingly. I half-squatted, and before Huang Rong could
react, my tongue kissed her open anus, licking the swirls of her chrysanthemum
while sucking her sweet, lustful love juice. Huang Rong was still savoring the taste of my semen,
letting out a moan of both pleasure and pain from my attack.
I must, I must make my master's wife, Huang Rong, forever and ever mine, my slave, my
wife , my desire.
"Ahhh... Xiao Wu... dirty... ahhh, tongue... so pleasurable... ahhh... so comfortable
..." In the cramped private toilet of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the lewd sounds continued. The lustful juices I licked
slid my lips, a wicked smile playing on my lips.
In Chapter Four,
I woke up unusually early and started practicing swordsmanship in the backyard. Even my master, Guo Jing, began to praise my
recent performance, saying that given time, I, Xiao Wu, would definitely be able to lead troops out to fight against the Mongol Yuan dynasty and protect the Song dynasty
and Xiangyang.
I said it was all thanks to my master's wife's recent excellent teaching, which drew much praise from Guo Jing. Huang Rong,
the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, is exceptionally intelligent and has a keen eye for talent. Although she's still no match for my master, she's made
rapid progress compared to before. Guo Fu couldn't be so harsh on me anymore, so she could only give me the cold shoulder every day.
"Xiao Wu! You're here so early." Huang Rong, dressed in a green dress, had recently become more alluring. Her
stunningly face showed no signs of age, but rather a youthful blush. The treatment that day had given her
a deeper understanding of sex, and every time she went to the toilet, her longing for Xiao Wu only intensified.
Even though she had already made love with Brother Jing the night before, why did she still think of Xiao Wu? Thinking of this, Huang Rong's
face flushed slightly.
"Yes, since my elder brother and master are working so hard, I should also cheer for my master's wife." These teasing
words didn't disgust Huang Rong; instead, they brought a faint joy to her heart. She began instructing me in kung fu, move by move,
style by style. Unlike my elder brother and Guo Fu, I wasn't very quick to learn,
but Huang Rong patiently taught me, ignoring any minor bumps or bruises.
"Ah..." Before I knew it, it was noon. My internal energy was shallow, and I was already
drenched in sweat, my clothes completely soaked. Huang Rong, however, possessed profound internal strength and didn't seem to mind. Seeing me panting,
she noticed with concern, "You're so tired, don't push yourself any further. Go change your clothes and take
a shower."
"Okay." I remembered the hypnosis session a few days ago and made up my mind. Huang Rong now
harbored special feelings for me, and seeing me sweating so much for her sake filled her with overwhelming gratitude
.
"
…I'm taking a shower. Oh, right, Master's wife, I've changed my clothes. Could you please take my old clothes
to the laundry room? Thank you!" I called out to Huang Rong from inside the bathroom. Huang Rong couldn't
possibly refuse such a favor.
"Okay, I'll take them. Go and rest." Huang Rong smiled from outside, taking the clothes I had left in
the wooden tub . Hehe, I quickly dried myself off and ran outside.
"Xiao Wu, you worked so hard for me… your clothes are soaked…"
On her way to the laundry room, Huang Rong passed by her and Guo Jing's mansion and subconsciously stopped. "These are Xiao Wu's clothes…" Huang Rong
blushed slightly.
Xiao Wu's clothes and pants, even his underwear, were inside. Holding them in her hands, they exuded Xiao Wu's unique
scent… um, a man's scent? And the smell of sweat… and a strange, fishy odor.
I should take them to the laundry room first, but it's okay if it's a little later, right? Huang Rong couldn't stand the
smell. Coming to her senses, she realized she'd already opened the door. Since she was already inside…
she closed the door and sat down on the edge of her and Guo Jing's bed, clutching my clothes.
The bed now carried Xiao Wu's scent. Enveloped in this masculine aroma, she recalled her morning training with Xiao Wu
, feeling as if she were in love… *Huff…*
Huang Rong inhaled deeply, taking in my scent. Instinctively, she took off her emerald green dress and slipped my
loose-fitting shirt over it, savoring the memory, basking in my fragrance. *Mmm…
* "Mmm… Xiao Wu… Xiao Wu… Ahh, my little asshole… it's so hot…" She couldn't let this continue.
Huang Rong had only lightly touched her lower body, and it felt so strange, so incredibly comfortable. Even Guo Jing's daily
affections hadn't felt this good. It really, really felt so good…
I stared intently at Huang Rong's movements, trying to hold my breath. Under the previous hypnosis, she shouldn't be able to
detect me now. But just in case, I tried my best not to make a sound.
On the bed in Guo Jing and Huang Rong's bedroom, Huang Rong wrapped her body in my sweat-stained and scented short-sleeved shirt
, moaning softly as she soothed her genitals with her hand. "Ahhh... Xiao Wu... Ahhh...
So comfortable... You're working so hard... Keep going, ahhh..." My short-sleeved shirt was a little loose on Huang Rong,
but she felt as if she were being held in my arms; even the smell was so comforting that her pores opened.
My jade -like, slender fingers dared only to penetrate one knuckle,
sliding in and out of her sensitive little anus with slippery mucus.
She felt like she wanted it; her buttocks were so hot, so itchy, so uncomfortable. She longed to be penetrated by my big cock like last time
. "Mmm... Xiao Wu..."
She yearned for me, her pert breasts standing high, her vulva and anus wet with fragrant
milk. Huang Rong gazed at her shapely breasts with lustful eyes, one hand kneading and rolling them
, while she felt the pleasure of her soft hand moving in and out of her anus.
The soft squelching sounds, the sticky fluid, and Huang Rong's own obscene moans created
the perfect symphony of the afternoon. Reason told her she shouldn't indulge in lust like this; the pleasure in her anus... it was truly
perverted ... but the pleasure she had been told to remember was completely embodied in her body—the
lingering pleasure from Xiao Wu, a pleasure she couldn't forget and had to remember at all times, so comfortable, so pleasurable...
but, but I already have a husband... Brother Jing, my virginity, my anus, belongs to Brother Jing,
but why, Xiao Wu... umm..."
Huang Rong's expression was conflicted, her face shifting between joy and pain. Her fingers didn't stop; inside her anus
, Huang Rong's slender, white fingers, sticking together with the vaginal fluid, moved in and out rapidly. Her high, firm breasts
were still a perfect pale pink, with a faint milky fragrance, full of allure and charm.
"Why...why does my little asshole feel so good...why can't Brother Jing...
why ...it hurts so much..." Having only experienced pleasure once, Huang Rong firmly remembered
the taste of Xiao Wu's penis. This was a pleasure that Guo Jing could never give her, even more comfortable and joyful than Guo Jing's penetration...If Xiao Wu
were to insert his penis into my little hole...um...
This unimaginable, immoral feeling, on the contrary, gave Huang Rong immense pleasure, like opening a new
treasure trove, a Pandora's box. This was something she had never thought of before. Huang Rong looked at
the perfect crevice of her vagina with pleading eyes, gently swaying her beautiful buttocks.
"Xiao Wu...Xiao Wu..." That unforgettable orgasm of her little asshole, ten times more comfortable than Guo Jing's orgasm,
her buttocks felt so good...
In her bedroom with her husband, Huang Rong thought of her disciple's penis, feeling his breath, and frantically masturbated.
Right there on the other side of her hand, Guo Jing's clothes and sword were within reach, giving her the thrill of having an affair with someone else while beside
her husband . But why, when she thought about it, she could only think of Xiao Wu.
So comfortable… Huang Rong's moans became rapid, and the thrusting of her fingers became more intense. Suddenly,
Huang Rong gripped her breasts tightly in her palms, her breasts turning a pale
, bloodless white from the force, only the pink areolas remaining clear. Her other hand plunged deep into her anus
, less than halfway into Xiao Wu's penis, but the scent of Xiao Wu around her made her feel incredibly beautiful.
"Ahhh… Ahhhhhh… Waaaaaah…" Plop plop… Her tightly gripped breasts
released pale white milk, soaking my clothes, and my lower body also leaked fluid, which
pooled .
"No... absolutely not, I love Guo Jing... no matter how comfortable it is, I can't... Xiao Wu...
no no no ..."
Huang Rong hesitated, her cherry lips slightly parted, letting out a faint sigh, "So comfortable... Xiao Wu
... so comfortable... give it to me, Xiao Wu... give it to me... hurry up." She used her fingers as if they were my penis,
talking in a dreamlike voice, her fingers glistening with sticky silver threads of her own fluids.
"Ahhh... Xiao Wu... ahhh, slowly. Yes... like this... so comfortable... my little asshole
... ahhh" Huang Rong's expression turned into a shallow intoxication. She was both intoxicated by this pleasure
and afraid of falling into depravity. The continuous orgasms caused her pert breasts to spray milk again and again, the fragrant, erotic
milk covering her body, and my clothes were also soaked. This kind of pleasure was not enough for Huang Rong,
at this moment she wanted my penis so much, that big cock would not hesitate to insert deep inside, bringing her
endless pleasure.
Huang Rong's body convulsed, a faint trail of vaginal fluid flowing from her vulva and anus. Smelling my scent, she lay on
her familiar bed, "...Xiao Wu..." For some reason, Huang Rong wasn't thinking of her
husband of over a decade, Guo Jing, but of Xiao Wu. She already had a husband, they were more than ten years apart,
she knew... Looking at her still swollen nipples and clitoris, she understood she wanted more. Guo Jing's
resolute and righteous face began to blur. Why was this happening? Huang Rong instinctively tried to grasp Guo Jing's image,
but the more she tried, the more Xiao Wu's face appeared in her mind... "Xiao Wu."
Brother Jing, your Rong'er misses you so much, please come back, Xiao Wu... Brother Jing's penis is so small,
can he satisfy me? Xiao Wu makes my anus feel so good. Brother Jing! No, why am I thinking of
Xiao Wu now? It's Xiao Wu, Wu Xiuwen! Huang Rong's fingers were tightly gripped by the cavity and sphincter of her anus.
She desperately wanted to climax, recalling the shape of Xiao Wu's penis and its fierce thrusting. "Xiao Wu! I want you inside me!"
Huang Rong murmured timidly from her crimson lips, her beauty utterly captivating. Her bright
eyes were tightly closed; she couldn't shake off or forget the image of the idle, aimless Xiao Wu.
Why was this happening? This conflicted and shy look was incredibly beautiful.
Because of my previous suggestion, the stronger Huang Rong's desire, the more she would think of me. Everything else—
her daughter, her husband, everything else—would become increasingly blurred. In the end, only I would remain
. Due to the orgasm in her anus, Huang Rong's vagina, dripping with vaginal fluid, opened slightly, the pink flesh
opening and closing with her breath. Transparent, pale white foam made a smacking sound, mingling with her sparse pubic hair
. It was utterly lewd.
Huang Rong couldn't stop. Her mind was filled with Xiao Wu's voice and smile. She breathed in
the stench of my sweaty clothes, her fingers recalling the taste of my penis. One thrust after another, she thrust in and out of
her anus, filling the emptiness in her heart. When she reached the deepest point, her middle finger was completely swallowed by her anus
. Her bent index and ring fingers pressed against her plump buttocks, creating a soft indentation. When they came out,
slippery intestinal fluid and pale yellow water flowed out with her soft hands, overflowing with sticky silver threads.
Then these silver threads and the
lustful fluid on her anus merged in the gaps between her jade-like fingers, finally dripping onto her and Guo Jing's large bed. Her favorite emerald green embroidered bamboo bed sheet was soaked and sticky, with
an unusual watery color emanating from her buttocks.
Huang Rong felt incredibly sensitive in her anus. Having cultivated the Nine Yin Manual, she never imagined she could so freely
move her intestinal walls and suck on her own fingers in a way impossible for ordinary people. Although it wasn't even half
the size and length of Xiao Wu's penis, the pleasure of this sucking and the smell of her clothes seemed to send Huang Rong soaring to the heavens, far surpassing
Guo Jing's penetration. However, Huang Rong couldn't even remember what Guo Jing looked like anymore. She tried hard
to recall, but the more she tried, the more blurred Guo Jing's voice and appearance became, while Xiao Wu's expression became clearer. Why
was this happening? Why...
"Ugh... Ah..." I stared intently at her. Huang Rong tightly pursed her lower lip. Her back
arched high as she trembled, her upper body, clad in my short shirt, forming a perfect shape. Her full, teardrop-shaped breasts
overflowed drops of milk, and her anus and vagina trembled. The wetness on her buttocks and the sheets
widened.
"Xiao Wu! Ahhhhh! Xiao Wu...give it to me...I feel so good..." Huang Rong
cried out in a daze. She no longer recognized Guo Jing; her mind was only on that lazy, unruly man,
Wu Xiuwen . "Xiao Wu's penis...I love it so much, Xiao Wu...Xiao Wu..."
Her fingers were deeply inserted inside, her pink labia overflowing with copious amounts of love juice. Her buttocks were tightly
clamped around her fingers, and the moisture in her cleft became faintly visible with each tremor. Huang Rong was enjoying this
moment , experiencing an ecstasy akin to ascending to heaven; she felt wonderful.
"It's...it's happening again, Xiao Wu...my little asshole is having another orgasm..." Huang Rong slightly opened her eyes,
glistening with tears that were hard to tell whether it was pleasure or pain. A blush spread across her cheeks. This
unforgettable feeling, this feeling of betraying her husband and only being able to recall her disciple,
this feeling of being repeatedly rubbed and sucked by fingers, this feeling of her breasts spraying milk onto Xiao Wu's clothes while smelling her disciple's strong sweat odor. At this moment, how much she
wanted to go to the bathroom and tell Xiao Wu, "Master's wife misses Xiao Wu's penis so much, my little asshole wants to be fucked. Even the sperm
..."
Huang Rong's expression darkened, and her finger "popped" out. Her little asshole looked down on this slender finger.
She quickly closed her hand, her eyes flickering as she looked at her middle finger, which smelled slightly fishy and was covered in a pale yellow fluid. She seemed lost
in thought, and I knew I couldn't watch any longer. I quickly got up and left. Unbeknownst
to me, Huang Rong pulled her finger closer, inhaling
the discharge . As if making a great decision, she slightly parted her cherry lips, revealing her untouched little tongue,
slowly recalling the taste from before. "Xiao Wu..." The sound was barely audible, as if it came from
the depths of her heart . Her finger, still wet with the yellowish fluid, was swallowed by Huang Rong's alluring lips, then gently sucked.
Until it was clean...
"Brother Jing," Huang Rong thought, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar clothes and swords around her. The fluid in her buttocks was gradually
drying , some of it sticking together. What should I do? She looked up, the afternoon sun shining through
the cracks in the roof tiles, dappling her body. Besides the endless chirping of cicadas, there was her
heart .
In Chapter Five,
Huang Rong fell into deep melancholy, unable to extricate herself from self-blame and guilt. She couldn't forgive herself for
forgetting Jing-gege. At the Guo residence, she began to avoid people, sometimes even remaining silent during her daily practice.
I didn't know if this was good or bad, and started to feel anxious. The previous hint had been too strong;
if it failed, the consequences would be unimaginable.
I could only try my best to practice, avoiding mentioning the treatment and trying to act like a normal person. However,
Guo Fu thought this was already very abnormal. Xiao Wu hadn't slept in for six or seven days straight—it was unbelievable.
"Could that guy really have changed?" Guo Fu didn't care about my incompetence; she just thought my
mediocre performance lacked a lot of fun.
The next day, Guo Fu got up especially early. She needed to find something wrong with Xiao Wu. "La la la la...
" Guo Fu's room wasn't far from Xiao Wu's, which was why Huang Rong had previously told Guo Fu to wake Xiao Wu up every day. Today,
it was only four in the morning, just as dawn was breaking, Guo Fu snapped her fingers and left
. She needed to finish washing up early and catch Xiao Wu off guard. Guo Fu had a habit of taking a bath in the morning. The water had
been heated , and when she got up in the morning, the charcoal hadn't burned out yet, so the temperature was just right.
She was only wearing her pajamas. She didn't remember Xiao Wu ever getting up this early before, so it looked a little revealing.
Underneath the pajamas were her bare breasts and her lower body covered by black underwear.
"No way..." Guo Fu went to the bathroom. The toilet next door was still dimly lit. The clear and melodious
sound of a bone flute, deep and powerful, reached Guo Fu's ears. "Up so early? That's rare." Guo Fu was a little
annoyed . She knew about the bone flute; Xiao Wu always carried it with him. Actually, I had a bit of an upset stomach that day,
so I got up early to practice the bone flute's insect-taming melody.
"I'm going to take a bath. Get out of here right now." Unable to catch Xiao Wu in a bad way, Guo Fu felt bored and
a little angry.
"Ah, right away... I'll be fine soon." I interrupted the bone flute. Huang Rong was in this state, and
if Guo Fu got angry again, I would be in real trouble.
"Oh, right, getting up so early to poop and pee, maybe you can eat less in the future? Should I ask my mother
to make you less food?" Guo Fu laughed.
"..."
"I thought you would have made some progress these days, but it's still the same. How about we have a competition to see
what you've improved?" Guo Fu smiled. She was personally taught by her parents and had a deep understanding of the Nine Yin Manual, far surpassing my
Chongyang Changchun Gong. She had also been quite spoiled and willful over the years.
"Sigh... I'm no match for my junior sister..." I sullenly began playing the bone flute again. I had
expected Guo Fu to humiliate me, but to my surprise, she was quiet and still outside. Had she left
?
I put down the bone flute and wiped myself clean. When I came out of the outhouse, Guo Fu was still standing by the bathroom,
looking dazed , just like when I first hypnotized my master's wife. Had I succeeded?
I suppressed my joy. Yes. Although Guo Fu was impulsive, she always came to
bathe ; the incense in the bathroom had worked wonders. But since she disliked me so much, how could I gain her
trust and dependence? I only had the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; I had to be quick.
"Guo Fu?" I tentatively asked her.
"Hmm..." Unlike her behavior towards my master's wife before, she still seemed somewhat
dazed after listening to the music, but she could hear me from afar. Facing me, Guo Fu's loose nightgown swayed in the morning breeze, her
two pert breasts high and firm, no less so than her mother Huang Rong's, though not as large, carrying
a faint scent of youthful milk. I really wanted to lift her skirt, but I saw a flash of disgust in her eyes…
"What are you doing? You little brat… what are you looking at?" Her words startled me. Had it failed?
Was this the Guo Fu who hadn't been hypnotized? My heart leaped into my throat.
"Ah? Nothing… Guo Fu?" I waved my hands frantically.
"…Hmph!" Guo Fu snorted coldly. She fell back into her previous state.
What should I do? Had the hypnosis failed? If it had succeeded, even the time it takes for an incense stick to burn couldn't be wasted,
but now, what should I do? I trembled, and Guo Fu's eyes were also hazy, suddenly falling silent.
"Um… well, Guo Fu… it's like this. You wake me up every morning, and I'm very
grateful you." After thinking for a long time, I managed to utter this sentence.
"Oh? Thank me?" A hint of doubt flashed in Guo Fu's eyes.
"You, you... you always seem especially happy when you come to call me," I said.
"Happy? Of course, I'm happy every day," Guo Fu smiled.
"Ah..." An idea came to me. "Um... Guo Fu. Miss Guo... don't you know? The imperial physician
actually told me that people can become happy because of certain people. Some people, just seeing them makes you incredibly happy
. Don't you know?"
"Ah? Hmm, of course I know... how could I not know..." Being so strong-willed, she wouldn't be outdone by this Xiao Wu in
front of , absolutely not.
"Does Xiao Wu get especially happy when he sees me?" I asked, my heart pounding.
"Yes, yes, that's how it is..." Guo Fu wasn't lying.
She was happiest when bullying people, especially Xiao Wu, who was older than her and knew nothing. Stupid, clumsy, bad at martial arts, and always sleeping in. Thinking of this, Guo Fu
couldn't help but smile slightly.
"I know, it wouldn't hurt to go see that idiot Xiao Wu just to cheer myself up, but I'm not that
interested," Guo Fu said.
Really? I'm an idiot, ugh! It's infuriating.
"But you don't want to be all gloomy, do you? You're Guo Fu's little fairy, if you're unhappy
, your master, mistress, and older brother will all be sad for you," I laughed.
"That's true..." Guo Fu replied, her mind filled with happy memories of being with Xiao Wu. Once
she thought of that, everything else became melancholic. Hmm, Xiao Wu, happiness...
I hope this has some effect, I thought to myself. This incense stick isn't even finished burning yet, and I haven't even
touched him ! Damn it... just thinking about it makes me sad.
"If you want to be happy, you should try to beg Xiao Wu, you don't even know that?" According to the book
, only by following one's own heart can one better heed the manipulator's hints. For example, if you ask a fat person
to lose weight, he'll naturally be more than happy. For the sake of weight loss, anything unreasonable can be rationalized through kinship.
But asking a handsome guy to become ugly, something that goes against his true nature, often causes him
to regain . If hypnosis fails, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Of course I understand, you don't need to tell me." Guo Fu looked at me contemptuously. So, I suddenly reached out and
grabbed her pert buttocks hard through her pajamas.
"Huh? What are you doing?" Guo Fu instinctively exclaimed.
"Ah...in your eyes, isn't this what Xiao Wu should look like?" I said sarcastically, a slight smile playing on my lips.
"Oh...but..." Guo Fu's pretty face furrowed. Of course, Xiao Wu was such a hateful bad
guy , but touching me like this was something her girlish reserve and long-standing aversion made it hard for her to accept.
The place I touched trembled slightly, and my hand left a
beautiful indentation on her still-virgin, pure girl's pert buttocks. Guo Fu's buttocks resisted powerfully, tensing up as she tried to pull my hand back.
"Being with Xiao Wu will be very happy, won't it? Aren't you happy now?" I asked.
"How could that be?" Guo Fu smiled brightly. "It just made my butt feel a little strange. Of course I'm happy
with ." The joy and pleasure that Guo Fu had accumulated from bullying Xiao Wu for so long surged into her heart.
Compared to this accumulated pleasure, the girlish nervousness on her buttocks was insignificant.
"Then I'll continue." My palms were a little sweaty with nervousness. "Xiao Wu is the one who makes you happy, remember that
. If you want to be happy, try to listen to Xiao Wu more often in the future." This sentence was the most important. Making the person who
brings you happiness happy is something everyone should have. As long as she agreed, I could
breathe a sigh of relief.
"Um, you can continue... um..." Although Guo Fu said this, she still
subconsciously . My hand slowly and cautiously stroked her beautiful buttocks. I have to say, Guo Fu
inherited Huang Rong's figure very well, otherwise my brother and I wouldn't have been so infatuated with her all these years. But
the situation is different now. Even through the thin nightgown, I could still feel the
extraordinary and the faint, sweet fragrance of a young girl's body—it smelled wonderful.
With just a gentle press, her reserve and fear caused her buttocks to tense up sharply,
naturally resisting. However, her buttocks were soft, and it was mostly a girlish reserve, so
my large hand held them firmly.
"But, I'll wait and find you later." Although hypnotized, Guo Fu's voice was still somewhat evasive.
"Huh? Why?" This was the first time this had happened; this hypnosis was somewhat different from that of Master's wife,
Huang Rong . Logically, this shouldn't be happening.
"You're such an idiot, I'm going to take a bath," Guo Fu said, her face flushing. Surely, I,
a girl, couldn't possibly have to enjoy myself with you while taking a bath? Hmm, while I do want to be happy every day,
having an idiot in the bath felt strange. Her inner resistance and reserve made her somewhat confused,
but not to the point of losing her composure. "Hmph..." Guo Fu glanced at Xiao Wu sideways, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart.
Did she really want to bathe with him? No, no. At this moment, Guo Fu thought of
Yang Guo Where was he now?
"Hmm... let's do it a little longer then." I planned to use the last bit of time to strengthen the connection between her
mind and body. The book mentioned that if physical pleasure is added at the right time, the resulting physical
memory will stimulate her when she hints at it.
"Okay." Guo Fu was somewhat lost in this pleasant feeling and couldn't find
a reason to refuse. She had already gotten up early today, and the charcoal for Zhang Ma to boil water was still flickering in the stove. Even if it
was a little later, it would still be in time. Now, the water might still be a little hot. Guo Fu gave herself an answer.
I pulled up her nightgown with one hand, and with the other, I placed my hand on her bare buttocks. Her black cotton
panties, adorned with delicate silver embroidery, were clearly expensive and elegant. The tender buttocks of a young girl
are different from Huang Rong's plump and graceful ones. They are soft and beautiful, smooth and white like milk, as if
you could squeeze water out of them with just a little force. Her scent, the scent of Guo Fu's body, that mixture of love, admiration, unrequited love and lust
accumulated , made my penis stand up high. My fingers
subconsciously went to touch the edge of her panties. That round and soft pleasure, I could almost feel the
girl's shyness and nervousness between my fingers.
"Mmm... Xiao Wu! Mmm..." For Guo Fu, this kind of caress was always a bit indescribable. Her buttocks were burning hot
. Xiao Wu's fingers—no... his palms—his entire palms were roaming over her soft buttocks. She
felt an uncontrollable joy, and her breathing became rapid. This joy was
a mixture of the pleasure of being with Xiao Wu and the burning sensation of my palms. This strange flame made her body
feel weak. Taking advantage of her weakness, I slipped my fingers into her buttocks like a nimble snake, moving towards the more moist
and stuffy place.
"Mmm... wait, Xiao Wu... here... no... mmm..." The girl's modesty made her
clench , but how could her soft body stop my ever-advancing hand?
"You have to listen to Xiao Wu, okay? Did you have a pleasurable orgasm?" Regardless of whether Guo Fu could understand what I meant by
orgasm or whether she had experienced it, I had to make her remember this feeling.
"Hmph! I'm already happy being with Xiao Wu, you don't need to tell me that... It's just that I'm not used to it yet
..." Guo Fu remained unchanged, her affection tinged with her unique arrogance.
"You'd better get used to it quickly... or you won't be happy..." My hand was tightly gripped between her buttocks, my
fingers could feel the faint heat emanating from her vulva. "I love your body the most, you have to get used to Xiao Wu
every day ."
"Hmph, I know." Guo Fu's cheeks were flushed, she didn't care about this brat Xiao Wu, he only knew how to bully people,
but why did I like it so much... The pleasure I derived from bullying Xiao Wu for so long was replaced by being bullied by Xiao Wu,
and this strange feeling became even more intense because of the suggestion. Guo Fu, with her phoenix-shaped eyebrows and bright, blinked her eyes.
"Have you had enough fun? I'm going to take a shower..."
"Okay, sure." I withdrew my hand. I really couldn't figure Guo Fu out. I didn't know if
it time for an incense stick to burn. I had no idea. I quickly left the bathroom.
I was a little anxious this morning. My palms were sweaty. I didn't know if it was mine or Guo Fu's. I took a deep sniff.
There was still her faint body fragrance. Guo Fu... every smile and frown. How many
marks I was lost in thought. Looking at the east where the sun hadn't yet risen, I fell asleep again.
...Half an hour later
, "Get up!!!" I opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was Guo Fu's perfect face, which showed no emotion. She
was standing by my bed. Before I could sit up, Guo Fu suddenly pulled the blanket off
me .
"Ah... I'm not wearing pants." Morning erections are the most agonizing, and at this moment, my penis is still swollen
.
"Hmph, pervert!" Guo Fu blushed. She had never seen a man's penis so big before,
but for some reason, she felt a faint sense of happiness. I panicked a little. The strong
, fishy smell of my penis wafted into Guo Fu's nose. This smell was Xiao Wu's. Guo Fu couldn't help but recall
her dazed state that morning, how she didn't dislike Xiao Wu's scent. Thinking of this, her buttocks and erection
felt a slight heat. Seeing my somewhat frightened expression, Guo Fu felt uneasy
. She should listen to Xiao Wu; would he be unhappy with her recklessness?
I looked at Guo Fu nervously, searching for the clothes I had taken off earlier by the bedside. Suddenly, Guo Fu
spread her arms and leaned against my bed. Her pale purple dress and sheer fabric exuded a noble and alluring fragrance,
making my penis even harder.
"You brat, I didn't scare you, did I?" Guo Fu's tone was still unyielding,
but unusually, there was a hint of concern.
"Um...it's okay, it's okay." I was a little unsure of what she was thinking.
"Do you need me to help you?" Guo Fu said, her face slightly flushed. No matter how outspoken she was, she was still just
a girl who hadn't married yet. Fortunately, her mother, Huang Rong, was a descendant of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, and her learning and thinking had always been bold and
open, so she wasn't completely unable to accept it.
"Huh? What?" I didn't quite hear her.
"Idiot, I heard that it's very uncomfortable for a man when he gets hard! Do you want me to help you get it out?" Guo Fu
looked at me with some disdain.
"Like this...is that okay?" For a moment, I was incredulous. I hadn't given her any such hint
, and I didn't dare to, what if she resisted?
"I'm so happy to help Brother Xiaowu, you idiot." Guo Fu smiled radiantly, her twisted pleasure telling her
she was doing the right thing. Before I could react, Guo Fu was on top of my naked body, grasping
my penis in her hand. Although she had peeked at the erotic pictures at home, and her parents had told her about matters of love and sex,
this was the first time she had actually held my hot, smelly penis in her hand.
Guo Fu stared at my rather large, purplish-red penis, ugh... so dirty. While thinking this, she imitated
the way it looked in the erotic pictures, slowly taking my penis into her petal-like lips.
This kind of pleasure, even Huang Rong had never given me, yet Guo Fu
did it . "Mmm, mmm..." The pleasure made me groan.
"How about it? Am I good?" There was a thin, sticky line of fluid clinging to my glans.
Guo Fu was as smug as ever.
"What's this?" On the tip of Guo Fu's tongue was a piece of half-melted white liquid, looking somewhat dirty.
"That's smegma... something every man has..." Guo Fu actually licked even that, my
god , my penis was throbbing with excitement.
"Smegma?" Guo Fu didn't want to admit she'd discovered something she didn't know, especially in
front of . "It's so dirty, let me clean it for you."
"Be gentle, smegma is a man's best gift to a woman. It only accumulates a little
bit every few days... that makes me feel better." I stroked her slightly tousled hair, her black hair like silk,
gleaming with a beautiful sheen.
"Hmm... is that so?" It should be, right? This stuff is, after all, attached to Xiao Wu's penis.
Although it smells bad, I felt strangely happy as it melted on my tongue. It's really odd.
Guo Fu's tongue was incredibly nimble. After peeling back my skin, she sucked and licked
the grime , which eventually gathered on her tongue like sticky mud—the best gift… Guo Fu
closed her eyes slightly, savoring the rich taste of Xiao Wu in her mouth, the scent of his semen.
"Eat it, women are always so happy eating this, don't you know?" I chuckled, gently stroking her
hair.
"Hmph!" I knew without you saying it, but because there was so much white, filthy smegma mixed with saliva in her mouth
, Guo Fu had to tilt her head back to prevent it from spilling out. This rare gift shouldn't
be wasted. Guo Fu swallowed five or six mouthfuls, a mixture of saliva and
fishy grime dribbling from the corners of her mouth in a daze. She didn't find it particularly delicious, but she was incredibly happy. It was like
the feeling of a patient who had recovered from a severe illness after drinking a bitter medicine—a feeling of rebirth, much like that.
"So good..." Overwhelmed by the sensation, Guo Fu looked at my penis in a daze and took it in again.
Her tongue and penis made soft, wet sounds.
"Thank you, I feel so good, Fu'er, Fu-mei..." I felt some pleasure, but more than that, I felt a surge of inner triumph.
The feeling of comfort. The girl I'm holding in my arms is the person I've loved for over a decade.
"Tch, you don't need to say things like that..." Guo Fu replied.
"Really, Fu'er... what you're doing makes me feel so good. Much better than before." I said earnestly.
"Mmm..." With my penis in her mouth, Guo Fu's eyes sparkled. She didn't speak, but for some reason
, she felt incredibly happy. Being praised always makes her happy, she thought to herself.
With a series of sucking sounds, Guo Fu cleaned my smegma completely.
"Mmm, this feels especially good, the glans... yes, that spot..." I instructed her.
"Mmm, um... is it like this? Here?... Mmm..." Guo Fu's words were somewhat indistinct,
but she felt incredibly comfortable as long as she listened to Xiao Wu. Her whole body felt warm and cozy from the smell of my penis.
"Mmm, yes, right here..." I held her hair, gently guiding her head to
sway back and forth. "You know what? I've been practicing my skills every day for you... As long as you treat me like this, I'll
definitely practice harder and become your pride, Fu-mei."
"So Brother Xiao Wu did all this for me..." Guo Fu was touched. Encouraging Xiao Wu to keep
striving had become a driving force within her, and she didn't resist. Her tongue was incredibly sensitive; she
could feel the "gift" on the glans of Xiao Wu's penis, even richer than smegma.
She longed to experience that pleasurable feeling of licking it again.
"Plop..." A sticky liquid dripped from my scrotum onto Guo Fu's
chest
caught the sticky liquid, which then flowed down and into her unfathomable breasts. With my thick penis in her mouth, the liquid intermittently flowed into her chest, and Guo Fu's virgin vagina
began to wet. This penis was so intoxicating. Thankfully, she was wearing black underwear, so the wetness
wasn't too noticeable; the faint marks were barely visible.
I gently stroked Guo Fu's hair, combing through her strands. Her head
moved slightly back and forth to accommodate my penis, her tongue gently licking it, her lips glistening with
a strange sheen.
"Fu'er, I've heard that the mouth is a woman's second vagina. You're licking me so deeply now, are you
feeling anything down there?" I asked.
"Silly boy, how could I feel anything with you?!" Guo Fu chuckled, a slight smirk playing on her lips.
Had I said something wrong again? No… it had worked before. Shouldn't I have said that? Right,
she's such a proud person. It's impossible for her to admit it.
My eyes darted around. "But a woman's mouth is just as sensitive as her vagina, isn't it? Don't you know that?"
"How could I not know… it's just… it's just that I don't feel anything with you." Guo Fu's vagina was wet;
of course she knew. How could she not know something that Xiao Wu knew? Yes, her mouth is just as sensitive as her vagina.
Guo Fu's gaze was like the moon, a shallow, intoxicating look on her face. Her cherry lips, gently thrusting in and out, began to emit a strange
pleasure, a feeling slightly different from before, but even more comfortable.
So comfortable... why is it so comfortable... she had never experienced this kind of comfort before. Every time my penis was deeply swallowed, she felt so good. Even when it was pressing against her throat, even when it made her breathless. That unprecedented
pleasure made Guo Fu so happy and joyful. Her panties were soaked, but as a virgin, her vaginal fluid didn't have any strange or fishy smell, but rather a faint fragrance like orchids and emeralds. I began to thrust vigorously , the hands holding her hair becoming stronger, thrusting again and again, her mouth tightly wrapped around my penis. "Ugh..." Guo Fu felt a feeling of suffocation, her head was held down tightly by me, my waist thrusting back and forth incessantly. "Mmm... um..." This feeling is so good... Guo Fu, who only had time to breathe after six or seven thrusts, had a strange feeling of being violated, but she didn't try to escape. She gripped my thighs tightly with both hands, her face showing an expression that alternated between pain and pleasure, as if she and I had become one. "Mmm... um..." Guo Fu could feel the penis in her mouth growing hotter and larger, and she inhaled the fishy smell from between my pubic hair with a kind of obsession. Her mouth and nose responded with soft panting, emitting a different kind of moan. Guo Fu wasn't stupid; she vaguely felt that this smell was so similar to the gift of smegma from Xiao Wu's scalp. Recalling the previous pleasure, her face flushed with shyness. Guo Fu's tongue frantically spun and licked my penis, then she squeezed the glans with the innermost wall of her throat. I was about to climax. "Mmm...uh...ahh..." Guo Fu's body trembled slightly. Unable to speak, her pants were already wet. Her mouth and vagina experienced an unprecedented orgasm. Then Guo Fu felt the penis and glans in her mouth swell again. This time, she couldn't even make a sound, only whimpering nasal noises. My semen gushed out in large spurts, gurgling...again and again , shooting into her throat, overflowing her mouth. Then, with a "pop," I pulled out my penis. "Huff...huff..." Guo Fu, panting heavily, still had a mouth full of white, fishy-smelling semen. Her tongue and teeth were sticky and wet. "I'm sorry, Fu'er...I shot in your mouth. You should feel good, right? If you don't feel good, just spit it out ," I said. "Mmm..." Guo Fu, somewhat bewildered, found her mouth overflowing with semen and saliva, almost to the point of overflowing. She instinctively wanted to spit it out. But her mouth and vagina felt so comfortable that her pores opened up . Was it only because it felt good that she could spit it out? Remembering the previous gift, the amount this time was astonishing. Guo Fu thought shyly, this was semen... the first time she'd ever seen semen, the stuff that allows a woman to have a baby. It was something only couples could do, but Xiao Wu hadn't penetrated her, and she was still a virgin, so it should be fine, right? That fishy, pungent smell, accompanied by a faint joy and lingering aftertaste, made Guo Fu slowly close her lips. Her slightly puffed cheeks shrank back, her throat bobbing. "Mmm..." This taste, sticky yet with a salty, fishy odor, but why did Guo Fu instinctively feel comfortable? She slightly opened her mouth ; the burning sensation in her mouth had mostly disappeared. Her gaze was somewhat evasive, and a trickle of saliva, glistening with white smoke, dripped down her rounded chin. More than shyness, she felt a surge of intoxication.

A pleasurable sensation washed over me. Why hadn't my mother told me this? Guo Fu, her eyes glazed
, grasped my still-erect penis. Her tongue gently caressed the edges of the glans, sending shivers down my spine.
Guo Fu gazed at my penis with ecstasy. Why was she so happy? Her eyes
sparkled as if she were looking at a lover. I gently stroked her hair and lightly caressed her cheek, as if to encourage her.
"Fu-mei... semen, um, smegma, does it taste good?" I asked, a smirk playing on my lips.
"Silly boy, it's a man's gift. But Xiao Wu's stuff, well, I could never like it..."
Guo Fu replied. "But, so you can practice your skills better in the future... I'll help you a lot."
"Okay. Thank you, Fu-mei... but you're only happy with my gifts, aren't you? If you ate it
every day , wouldn't you start to like me?"
"Hmph, impossible. Impossible!" I would never like you! Guo Fu was thinking of another
handsome face, Yang Guo… But now, Guo Fu smiled, “I’ll make sure you practice your skills properly, but you
have to reward me well too~”
“Get up, eat, and go practice your skills!!” Guo Fu stood up, her face still flushed.
“Okay, Sister Fu…” I called her Sister Fu now, and she wasn’t as averse to it as before. Besides, she and
Huang Rong were completely opposite types of people. Watching her departing figure, I roughly understood how to train her.
The morning sun had just risen, climbing over the treetops, and a faint smile appeared on my lips.

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