The Indulgent Female Zhuge Liang 3-4

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Chapter Three: Entering the Camp.

Lü Qian was fast asleep, as if he were having a very long dream.

He dreamt of the famous female knight-errant of the Song Dynasty, Huang Rong, the female strategist he had long coveted, sitting naked on top of him. Her beautiful vulva tightly gripped his erect penis, her buttocks bobbing up and down, and she kept uttering lewd words, seemingly more wanton than the lowest prostitute.

In the dream, his huge penis was hard and thrusting, turning the beauty's vulva upside down, dripping with juices.

"I was being so delusional. How could I possibly get my hands on that woman Huang Rong, with her martial arts skills?" Lü Qian muttered to himself. Half-asleep, he suddenly heard Huang Rong's high-pitched, wanton cries: "Ahhhhhh! I'm ascending to heaven! Rong'er is ascending to heaven! Rong'er is pregnant! Ahhhhhh!" "

Huh? Who is that? Who's fucking Huang Rong? Hmm… I must be dreaming again. I really want to fuck that slut Huang Rong to death…"

…

"Qian'er, wake up!"

"Qian'er? Qian'er?"

"Hmm…" Lü Qian felt a pair of soft hands press against his chest. He breathed a sigh of relief, and after a short while, he slowly woke up.

The sky was azure, and the air was filled with the scent of dew. Lü Qian slowly sat up and saw a beautiful woman, dressed in tattered clothes, standing before a large rock in the thin morning mist, gazing at the majestic distant mountains, as if lost in thought.

She wore only a white bodice, revealing her fair, slender waist and beautiful back. Her two legs were smooth and bare, the fleshy sheen winding upwards. At the junction of her legs was a thin pair of trousers that evoked all sorts of fantasies…

“Aunt Huang!” Lü Qian exclaimed.

“Oh!” Huang Rong was startled and exclaimed, “I thought you were going to sleep a little longer. Turn around and let me change my clothes.”

Upon hearing this, Lü Qian quickly turned around, his penis already erect again.

“What’s wrong with Huang Rong? I remember there was a cave before I fell asleep, and she was stuck at the entrance… I came up behind her…”

Hmm… Lü Qian’s head throbbed, as if he had forgotten something. He tried to recall, but his mind was blank.

When he turned back, he saw Huang Rong standing gracefully in the wind, wearing an ill-fitting Mongolian military uniform.

“Qian’er, did you sleep well?” Huang Rong asked tentatively.

“I slept very well, Aunt Huang, where are we…”

“Did you dream about anything, Qian’er?” Huang Rong asked, seemingly anxious.

"It seems..." Lu Qian thought of his erotic dreams and dared not reveal the truth, only saying, "Nothing, I slept very soundly."

"Really? Did you... dream of a cave?" Huang Rong seemed to be intentionally leading him.

"A cave?" Lu Qian was stunned, and the scene of him pulling down the panties of a big-butt beauty from behind a cave and sucking her vulva to his heart's content flashed in his mind. He was confused: It seems... there really is a cave?

"Do you remember?" Huang Rong smiled.

Lu Qian's heart skipped a beat, and he stammered, "No...no cave, Qian'er didn't dream about it."

"Oh..." Huang Rong sighed almost imperceptibly, her expression a mix of surprise and disappointment. She murmured, "It's good that you don't remember..."

It turned out that after Huang Rong had been having sex with two men in the cave, she realized something was amiss after a long while. She felt ashamed and guilty, and fearing pregnancy, she quickly used her internal energy to expel the semen from her vagina. Then, on a whim, she used a soul-shifting technique to erase the memory of the two men...

"Auntie, why are you wearing a Mongolian military uniform?" Lu Qian stood up in surprise.

"I encountered a Mongolian soldier patrolling the mountain, and I subdued him. I just happened to be wearing his clothes to cross the Mongolian lines," Huang Rong said, her eyes sparkling and her cheeks flushed. Actually, the reason she was wearing Brother Biao's clothes was because her own clothes were soaked and tattered from the sex and could no longer be worn.

"Auntie, you're truly remarkable! That Mongol soldier must be dead?"

"Hmm... dead." Huang Rong seemed somewhat unsure of herself. She changed the subject, saying, "Qian'er, let's hurry on our way. The people of Xiangyang are waiting for us to deliver a message and call for reinforcements.

" "Yes, Auntie!" Lü Qian noticed the flicker in Huang Rong's eyes and felt puzzled. He continued talking as they walked

. Along the way, both harbored their own secrets and were unwilling to speak much. As evening approached, they rounded a mountain pass and suddenly heard a woman's scream mixed with the shouts of burly men ahead.

"It's the Mongols!" Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise, trying to pull Lü Qian away, but it was too late. A patrolman, brandishing a tinderbox, shouted from a short distance, "Who goes there?"

Huang Rong's heart sank. In a moment of quick thinking, she smeared mud on her face, making her once beautiful features appear sallow. She forced a voice and said, "We are night patrol soldiers. We accidentally got lost. Which squad are you from?"

"We are General Nurha's personal guards. In that case, you two should rest here for the night," the Mongol soldier said.

"Qian'er, be careful and don't give anything away," Huang Rong whispered, leading Lü Qian slowly forward. It was already dark, and Lü Qian, whose martial arts skills were weak, couldn't see the road clearly. Suddenly, he tripped and fell towards Huang Rong. Huang Rong was nervously thinking about how to deal with the Mongols when, unexpectedly, Lü Qian bumped into her large, round buttocks from behind. She could feel the heat of his penis even through her pants.

"Oh!" Huang Rong groaned. The patrolman asked in surprise, "Huh? What's that woman's voice?" He saw two people walking towards him. The Mongol uniforms were loose, covering Huang Rong's beautiful body. This careless Mongol soldier didn't even notice anything amiss.

The personal guard led Huang Rong around in circles until they finally arrived at the entrance of a large tent.

"You two will sleep in this tent tonight. General Nurha is very disciplined; there's a curfew at night, so don't wander off..." The soldier finished speaking and was about to leave when he suddenly twitched his nose as he passed Huang Rong. He muttered, "Strange, why do I smell a milky scent? Could it be that one of the sheep in the camp has given birth?"

Huang Rong's face flushed red—there was no sheep; it was the smell of milk she had been spraying while being fucked by Brother Biao in the cave!

Finally, after the soldier left, Huang Rong and Lü Qian entered the tent. They had assumed the tent was specifically for them, but as soon as they entered, they saw several burly Mongolian men sitting together tearing apart a leg of lamb. Seeing them arrive, they greeted them heartily, "Come, come, brothers, sit down and eat and drink!"

Lü Qian and Huang Rong couldn't refuse, so they sat down to eat. They had been traveling a long way, and Huang Rong, in particular, had been exhausted after her fierce fight with Brother Biao, so she ate with relish.

The Mongolians were hospitable and took turns urging Huang Rong to drink. After a few cups, Huang Rong felt a surge of heat throughout her body, and her nipples hardened. If it weren't for the mud smeared on her face, her beautiful features would have been exposed. Huang Rong subconsciously pulled her loose Mongolian robe tighter to prevent the sweat from her large, bare breasts from staining the robe.

She had been to Mongolia with Guo Jing before and could speak Mongolian. She enjoyed chatting and laughing with the burly men. Lü Qian, on the other hand, only knew a few broken Mongolian phrases and couldn't utter a word for a long time. The Mongolian men found Lü Qian dull and taciturn, far less interesting than Huang Rong, their "brother." As it grew late, one of the men said, "It's about time to rest. We have to march tomorrow. We only have one spot left. This quiet brother can sleep in the next tent!"

Lü Qian was taken aback, thinking, "I was thinking of sleeping with Aunt Huang to see if I could find an opportunity..." But fearing the Mongolians would become suspicious, he could only nod and leave. Seeing that Lü Qian had left, Huang Rong felt uneasy. Unexpectedly, one of her arms was grabbed by the drunken Mongolian man: "Come on, brother, you are a guest. I'll sleep with you tonight!" Without saying another word, he pulled Huang Rong toward his bunk.

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she was involuntarily pulled to the edge of the bed. The burly man said, "Come on, brother, let's sleep!" He then affectionately put his arm around Huang Rong's slender waist. Huang Rong was startled and dodged to the side. The burly man missed his grip but didn't seem to care. He sat down on the bed and began to take off his clothes, complaining, "So hot! So hot!"

Huang Rong sat down on the edge of the bed, about to lie down, but when she turned around, she saw that the burly man had already taken off his outer garment, revealing his hairy chest. She smelled the strong, fishy odor of a Mongolian man. Huang Rong's body flushed, and she blushed, shifting her large buttocks slightly backward. The burly man said, "Brother, why are you taking off your clothes so quickly? This wine is really strong." He then actually reached out to help Huang Rong undress. Huang Rong, her large breasts exposed beneath her robe, dared not remove them and quickly said, "No need, I'm used to sleeping in these." The burly man muttered something strange, but seeing Huang Rong's insistence, he gave up. He was drunk, uttered a few more incoherent words, and then lay down on the bed and began to snore.

Huang Rong carefully lay down beside him. The tent was small, with almost no gap between them. Huang Rong's nose was filled with the stench of a man's sweat, and for some reason, her large breasts swelled up again. The oil lamp had been extinguished, and the sounds of the Mongolian soldiers snoring rose and fell from the tent. Huang Rong, her head resting on the straw mat, could still smell the fishy, pungent odor of male semen. This smell made her feel hot and itchy, extremely uncomfortable. Huang Rong's eyes darted around, and suddenly she reached under the mat and grabbed a pair of dirty men's underwear that hadn't been washed for months. In the moonlight filtering through the tent, she could even see the dried semen stains on the underwear. "Ugh...this filthy man actually hid his underwear under the mat, how disgusting..." Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, her nipples felt hot, and for some reason, she found herself gripping the underwear, lost in a daze.

"Ugh...it's so hot there...it feels like it's about to leak out..." Huang Rong secretly rubbed her jade-like legs, but couldn't dispel the unbearable heat surging in her lower abdomen. She had drunk a lot of wine, and now, overwhelmed by the smell of semen, she felt even more unbearably hot. Seeing that the Mongol men were already asleep, Huang Rong, unable to bear the heat any longer, simply untied her robe, letting her pair of snow-white breasts be exposed to the moonlight.

Her breasts were dazzlingly white! Her nipples were round and swollen!

Huang Rong, panting softly, was just beginning to relax when the burly man behind her suddenly rolled over, his large hands reaching out to embrace her. Caught off guard, Huang Rong's delicate body was directly pulled into his arms, several fingers grabbing her high, firm breasts. "Ah..." Feeling the man's fingers roughly pressing down on her nipples, Huang Rong almost cried out. Fortunately, the burly man was fast asleep and didn't even realize he was grasping the large breasts of a stunningly beautiful woman.

The two remained in this awkward position of grabbing her breasts from behind, and the burly man even started snoring loudly again!

"Hmm...hmm...ah...ah..." Huang Rong let out a dreamlike moan, and with each breath, the burly man's hands tightened. Like suckling a lamb, he squeezed Huang Rong's already swollen breasts until they overflowed with milk. Huang Rong still clutched the man's underwear with one hand and covered her cherry lips with the other, desperately trying to stifle her moans, but the groans of a woman in heat could still be heard through her fingers. Luckily, all the men in the room were drunk and fast asleep. Huang Rong's tender nipples were being roughly kneaded by the sleeping Mongolian man; her mature body couldn't withstand such stimulation, and soon her crotch was overflowing with fluid.

"Ugh... this can't go on," Huang Rong decided to free her hands and remove the man's large hands from her breasts.

"Ah..." Just as she released her hand from her mouth, Huang Rong let out a low moan as the man grabbed her breasts. She quickly covered her mouth again, and just as she was worrying, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and stuffed the man's underwear into her mouth with her other hand. Now Huang Rong's moans were completely blocked by the underwear in her mouth! But the good time didn't last long. As soon as Huang Rong finally freed her hands, the fishy smell of male semen emanated from the underwear she was holding, making her lower body feel hot, and she immediately started to wet herself! Fortunately, her mouth was blocked by the underwear, so her thirsty moans didn't disturb the Mongolian men in the room. While moaning and crying out, Huang Rong used both hands to grasp the man's large hands that were grabbing her breasts and carefully moved them away from her tender nipples.

The man rolled over, snoring, and Huang Rong moved him into a sleeping position on his back.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Huang Rong spat out her underwear, covering her mouth and moaning.

Her breasts were soaked with milk and sweat. Huang Rong was unbearably hot. Seeing that everyone in the room was fast asleep, she struggled internally for a while, and finally simply took off her robe, lying naked next to the big man.

"Ah...please don't wake up..." Huang Rong prayed silently. At this moment, the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty was lying naked with a room full of Mongolian men. If they were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Huang Rong murmured, suddenly thinking that if the stinky man behind her suddenly turned over, wouldn't her big breasts be exposed again? She quickly and gently turned over, from a position where her back was to the big man to a position where she was facing him. This turn was significant. In the moonlight, Huang Rong actually caught a glimpse of the big man's erect penis!

"Ah... he even took off his underwear!" Huang Rong's heart pounded. She didn't know that many Mongols had the habit of sleeping naked, especially since no one in a room with so many men was afraid of being seen by anyone else. The big man had drunk a lot of wine and was hot all over, so naturally he took off all his clothes. Huang Rong peeked down from the head of the bed with her mouth agape, spying on the sleeping man's erect penis. She hadn't expected Mongols to be so vigorous, able to get an erection even while asleep! Seeing the astonishingly thick and long penis in front of her, Huang Rong's heart pounded, and a surge of heat gathered at the entrance of her naked flower cave.

"Hmm... hmm... are all Mongols mules... how come they're all so thick and long... ordinary women in the Song Dynasty couldn't possibly swallow them..." Huang Rong's mind was once again filled with the question that had been nagging at her in the cave—which man, the Mongol or the Song, was more capable, and whose children would be more powerful and agile, and more valiant and skilled in battle when they grew up? When Huang Rong was penetrated and ejaculated inside by Brother Biao, she thought Brother Biao's physique was just an anomaly among Mongols. She never expected that a random Mongol she encountered today would have a similarly large penis. Huang Rong felt a pang of dejection: Could it be that heaven gave the Mongols such large penises, ensuring the inevitable defeat of our Song Dynasty?

"Oh—" A groan suddenly came from a nearby bunk. A figure slowly sat up, muttering, "Ugh…drank too much, need to relieve myself." He then sat up. Huang Rong's face paled, because if he went outside to relieve himself, he would inevitably pass by her bed. And if that man saw a woman with large, milky breasts sleeping naked on her bed, everything would be over!

Good heavens, Huang Rong, her mind raced, finding a way out of a desperate situation at the last minute! She grabbed the burly man before her, hiding her enormous breasts in his broad chest, and covered her back with her discarded Mongolian robe. To outsiders, they appeared tightly embracing, completely covered by the robe.

The man, relieving himself, passed by the bed, oblivious. After relieving himself outside the tent, he returned to his bed and began to snore.

Huang Rong was safe, but faced an even greater problem!

First, the burly man's hairy chest was pressed tightly against Huang Rong's breasts. With each breath, the hair scraped against her flesh, making it red and swollen. The man pressed tightly against her nipples, constantly rubbing her most delicate nipples. Huang Rong felt both ashamed and aroused; soon, her nipples began to flow with milk.

At the same time, Huang Rong's bare bottom faced an even greater danger! Because the two were lying on their sides, facing each other and tightly embracing, the man's lower body and Huang Rong's vulva were pressed tightly together. Huang Rong had originally thought that the abundance of hair in her vulva would minimize the contact between her vagina and the man's pubic hair. Unexpectedly, the man's erect, thick penis suddenly pierced through Huang Rong's buttocks, completely tearing open her vulva. Huang Rong's labia, uncooperatively, opened wide, desperately clamping down on the man's penis. With each breath, the man's penis thrust forward, rubbing Huang Rong's labia until they were red. Huang Rong desperately suppressed her moans, but her labia were being directly scraped by the penis, causing her to secrete a sticky fluid.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh... ugh... so thick... so long... Rong'er's vulva is so itchy... her nipples are so swollen... ugh... ugh... this stinky man is sleeping so soundly, how come it's still so hard... it's scraping so painfully... ugh... I'm going to leak again... ah..."

Although the burly man was fast asleep, his senses were already aroused by the alluring body of the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty, his lust overflowing! His large hands first embraced Huang Rong's back, preventing her large breasts from escaping and forcing them to be pressed even more tightly against his chest. Then, the burly man's hands slowly moved downwards, eventually covering Huang Rong's plump, round buttocks with one on each side.

"Mmm..." Her round buttocks were grasped by the man's hands, and one leg was involuntarily pushed up, straddling the burly man's waist.

Huang Rong's position at this moment was extremely awkward. One leg was pressed tightly against the burly man, and his penis was penetrating her vulva. The other long leg, which had been guarding her vulva, was now forced to straddle the burly man's waist. In this way, Huang Rong's wet vulva was suddenly wide open, like a flower bud that could no longer resist the sting of a bee. Huang Rong's juices flowed drop by drop, her two labia were already red from being scraped by the penis. If the big man suddenly woke up at this moment, even if the most beautiful woman in the world used her martial arts, it would be too late to stop the penis from fucking her.

"Ah...ah...this position...so shameful...so stimulating...Rong'er, the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty...actually in the Mongol camp...being...with a nameless Mongol wild man...using a big meat stick to her vagina...ah...ah...I want it so much..." Huang Rong's mind was a mess, completely immersed in the forbidden and immoral pleasure. At this moment, she even looked forward to the most impossible and the thing she feared most happening, such as all the big men in the room suddenly waking up, lighting oil lamps, illuminating her white body, the heroine of the Song Dynasty, leaving her nowhere to hide, and then subduing her with lewd smiles, several big meat sticks poking at her reddened vagina and nipples from all directions...

"Ugh...it's going to flow again...I'm having an orgasm...ahhh!" The big meat sticks were squeezed, her vagina was penetrated, and in the immoral pleasure, Huang Rong quickly reached orgasm.

"Huff...huff...huff...huff..." Huang Rong gasped, the snoring in the tent completely covering her moans.

Even after her climax, Huang Rong still felt an itch in her vagina, wanting to be fucked. However, as a female knight-errant of the Song Dynasty, she couldn't morally allow herself to have sex with a sleeping Mongol man. Huang Rong forced herself to put on her robe, barely managing to endure until dawn.

Chapter Four: The Experiment .

At dawn, while everyone was still fast asleep, Huang Rong went to the next tent to look for Lü Qian, only to find him nowhere to be seen. Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, thinking, "Could it be that Qian'er has been discovered and captured?" Feeling uneasy, she waited until the captain of the Mongol troops woke up. Upon asking, Huang Rong learned that Lü Qian had been sent out overnight to inform the Khan. Huang Rong's mind raced, and she guessed that it was probably because Lü Qian had been tricked by him and was about to be exposed. The boy must have lied about an urgent military situation and used the mission of delivering a message to escape. Huang Rong secretly worried for him and volunteered to leave as well, but the captain said, "That kid has already gone to report. The military situation is urgent, and we're short-handed. You'll stay here and take orders." Huang Rong was taken aback, but couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to temporarily agree to join this Mongol troop, hoping to gather information and find out the Mongols' weaknesses.

Back in the tent, everyone was delighted to learn that the talkative brother had been kept by the captain. When asked her name, Huang Rong casually gave a man's name, "Huang Hong." The man who had shared a bed with Huang Rong the previous night laughed, "My name is Wei Ge, and these guys are Qiang Ge, Ying Ge, Cu Ge, Meng Ge, and Mang Ge."

Huang Rong was taken aback. Wei Ge explained, "Our tribe is poor. Our father was afraid the children wouldn't grow up, so he gave them these nicknames for good luck. And look, we brothers are all incredibly strong, while you, brother… are as skinny as a woman, hahaha!" Wei Ge laughed heartily, slapping Huang Rong's fist. Huang Rong secretly used her inner strength to catch it, remaining completely unmoved. Wei Ge was surprised and praised, "Good brother, impressive skills! I admire you! I admire you!"

In this way, Huang Rong successfully won the trust of these Mongol soldiers.

The group marched for half the day and rested for the other half. This place was upstream of Xiangfan, densely forested. Due to the constraints imposed by their commander, Kublai Khan, the Mongol group didn't plunder or kill the people along the way, but they frequently "borrowed" a few cattle, sheep, pigs, and chickens from the villages. That evening, Wei Ge, Qiang Ge, Qiang Ge, Ying Ge, Cu Ge, Meng Ge, and Mang Ge, along with Huang Rong, were assigned the task of milking the sheep.

There were only two sheep, so they didn't all have to work together and took turns milking them. When it was Huang Rong's turn, Wei Ge, watching from the side, remarked casually, "Brother Huang's milking technique is indeed different from ours, you roughnecks! You're so gentle." Huang Rong laughed, "Sheep are living creatures too. If you milk them so haphazardly, won't they feel pain and discomfort?" Qiang Ge laughed loudly, saying, "Brother Huang, that's not right." Huang Rong asked, "How so?" Qiang Ge said, "Sheep are like women. Think about it, if a woman walks around naked with her breasts exposed, doesn't she want men to touch and caress her? I'd say the harder and more rough the milking, the more a woman likes it and the more pleasure she gets. I imagine sheep are the same."

Everyone laughed heartily, but Huang Rong blushed. Fortunately, her makeup skills were excellent, so she didn't reveal her embarrassment. Huang Rong thought to herself, "This... what kind of vulgar language is this... it's utter nonsense..." But then she thought, "When Brother Biao roughly fondled my breasts, and when Brother Wei squeezed them last night, it really felt great. Could it really be as they say?" As she thought about it, Huang Rong's nipples became erect again.

Brother Ying laughed, "That's right, that's how women are. The rougher you fuck them, the more they enjoy it. That's why our Mongols are becoming more and more prosperous." Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "Song Dynasty men are often gentle and mild when they fuck. Like Brother Jing, he's short and small, and he's always afraid of hurting me. I'm never satisfied. Is that why our Song Dynasty is failing year after year?"

After milking the sheep, everyone returned to their tents to rest, drinking and eating heartily. At these times, Huang Rong was radiant. She told several vivid stories that captivated everyone. After they were drunk and full, everyone returned to their tents to rest.

Huang Rong, her cheeks flushed with drunkenness, slurred, "Brothers... could you please make room for me?" Ying Ge replied, "Hey—what's there to make room for? The tent is only so big. You can share a bed with us." Without another word, he dragged Huang Rong to his own bed. Huang Rong knew she was in trouble. Once on the bed, Ying Ge, just like the day before, stripped naked and fell asleep. Soon, the room was filled with thunderous snoring.

Huang Rong knew they were sleeping soundly, and due to the heat and the alcohol, she decided to strip naked as well, just like the day before. As the most beautiful woman in the Song Dynasty, sleeping naked with a group of Mongol men for two consecutive nights was an unimaginable thrill. And Huang Rong had always loved all kinds of excitement.

After last night's harrowing experience, Huang Rong was much more composed tonight. Although she was still nervous about being naked with her large breasts and bare bottom exposed, she had begun to actively think about the important matter that had been weighing on her mind lately—why were the Mongols all tall and strong, and much more powerful than the Song Dynasty men?

After confirming that the man in front of her was fast asleep, Huang Rong turned to her side, naked, and nestled her large breasts against his chest. Feeling the rubbing of his chest hair, she used one small hand to climb onto his penis, carefully "observing" its thickness and hardness. With the caress of Huang Rong's cool hand, the sleeping man also became erect, his iron rod burning hot. Huang Rong recalled her intimate moments with Guo Jing, carefully comparing the thickness and speed of the two men's erections. This comparison left her feeling utterly disappointed—compared to the man in front of her and Viagra, Guo Jing's erections were practically as short as a child's.

"Oh...oh...oh...so thick...so big...it's like Viagra...are they all that big...ah...I'm going to ejaculate again..." In the quiet night, Huang Rong gradually revealed the seductive and wanton desire hidden deep in her heart. No longer satisfied with holding the penis, she began to think about the next topic—that is, although Mongolians have thick penises, do they ejaculate a lot and last long?

Seeing everyone snoring loudly, Huang Rong gradually lowered her guard, sat up, and knelt on Hard Brother's lap with her legs spread apart. She let out a wanton "Oh," her wet, hot vulva rubbing against Hard Brother's leg hair, continuously releasing fragrant fluids. While moaning with pleasure, Huang Rong bent over, letting her large, round breasts sag like large bowls, clamping Hard Brother's already hard penis. "Ah...so hot! So hard!" Huang Rong saw the dark penis erect in the crevice of her large breasts, both admiring and curious. She used her breasts to tighten around Hard Brother's penis and began to stroke it up and down.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm..." Huang Rong stroked his penis, climaxed, sprayed milk, and moaned softly!

"Oh...so thick and hard...why hasn't he ejaculated yet...are all Mongols this strong...come on, ejaculate...ahhh...Rong'er is going to cum again!" Huang Rong reached another climax in the erotic and lustful atmosphere!

That night, Huang Rong climaxed three times before her man ejaculated, a large amount of semen directly submerging Huang Rong's two swollen breasts, causing her to squirt milk. Afterwards, Huang Rong helplessly moaned and slept while trying to clean and tidy the bed. Fortunately, Mongolian men didn't like to bathe, so she wouldn't be noticed among them despite her semen stench.

The next morning, everyone was chatting and laughing again, completely unaware of the previous night's escapade.

Thus, Huang Rong disguised herself as a man during the day, mingling in the Mongolian camp, marching with everyone, milking sheep, and hunting rabbits. After getting drunk at night, she would take advantage of everyone being asleep to strip naked and use her large breasts, big buttocks, and tender vagina to tease the penises of all the Mongolian soldiers in the team. The most thrilling time was with Mang Ge. To test the amount of ejaculation he would produce during penetration, Huang Rong shamelessly sacrificed her dignity, spreading her large, white buttocks and placing her tender vulva directly on Mang Ge's penis.

Due to her underestimation, Huang Rong sat down too quickly and forcefully. The penis thrust straight and violently into Huang Rong's already wanton vulva, actually piercing her clitoris, almost causing her to orgasm on the spot. Huang Rong cried out, lifting her hips to prevent the penis from actually piercing her clitoris and ejaculating inside her uterus. But Mang Ge's penis remained erect, refusing to ejaculate despite Huang Rong's rubbing with her vulva. Finally, Huang Rong had no choice but to raise her snowy buttocks again, letting Mang Ge's penis be enveloped by her wet labia, and gritted her teeth, sitting down forcefully again. "Ugh ugh ugh ugh!" With a series of suppressed moans, the penis finally pierced her clitoris, directly penetrating her most precious uterus!

If ejaculated at this moment, Huang Rong would face the fate of becoming pregnant with a Mongolian bastard child. In this forbidden danger, Huang Rong's ovaries trembled violently, and a huge amount of fluid instantly flooded her vagina. Just then, Mang Ge's penis also began to tremble. Huang Rong knew that he was about to ejaculate, so she hurriedly lifted her buttocks to spit out his penis. However, the penis had just brushed against her vagina when Mang Ge ejaculated.

"Plop! Plop plop plop—" A huge amount of semen shot into Huang Rong's cavity, making Huang Rong so happy that she almost lost her mind! She was exhausted and almost wanted to sit down, but if she did, her vagina would be penetrated by the huge penis that was ejaculating wildly. Huang Rong knew that she could not be impregnated by ejaculation, so she could only bite a strand of her hair and lift her buttocks to try to escape. Her big white buttocks were spitting out the penis while being ejaculated by it! Huang Rong could no longer control her lust and screamed, "Ah!" She knew that something was wrong, so she quickly lay down and her breasts pressed down on Mang Ge's chest with a "thud". Huang Rong bit her lip hard, but couldn't stop the urge to moan. In desperation, she kissed Mang Ge's snoring mouth. Mang Ge's open mouth and his foul-smelling tongue instantly intertwined with Huang Rong's almost-moaning tongue!

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh—" Huang Rong trembled all over, her snowy buttocks and flower-like opening still being violently pounded by the ejaculating penis. Her delicate tongue was now entangled with the foul-smelling tongue, and the nauseating stench made Huang Rong dizzy and disoriented, causing her to ejaculate and lose consciousness on the spot!

"Ugh! Rong'er is flying! Rong'er is flying with pleasure!" Huang Rong cried out inwardly, and suddenly gritted her teeth in a daze!

"Ah!" Mang Ge groaned, a sharp pain shooting through him as Huang Rong bit his tongue, and he woke up!

"Oh no...oh no!" Seeing Mang Ge slowly open his sleepy eyes, Huang Rong cried out in alarm—if this brute discovered the truth—that her brother Huang, whom she called "brother" all the time, was actually a voluptuous woman with large breasts and a plump bottom, having sex with her in front of a room full of smelly men, Huang Rong would be utterly humiliated and plunged into an abyss of despair! Huang Rong was filled with anxiety. Having been "brother" to these Mongol soldiers for several days, she knew they were honest and straightforward men, and she would never have the heart to kill them. But if she didn't kill him, he would be like a naked lamb, fucked senseless by a room full of men!

In his dazed state, Mang Ge felt his penis being swallowed by a wet, slippery vagina. He thought he was dreaming of returning home and seeing his dream lover on the grasslands, but the woman's breathing sounded so real, and he could even taste her sweet saliva! Mang Ge slowly opened his eyes and was immediately stunned—a busty beauty was lying on top of him, her cunt engulfing his large penis. Her breasts were so wet and round, and she was even squirting milk onto his chest! Mang Ge was dumbfounded; at first, he couldn't believe it was real. It wasn't until the beauty's labia, which were clamped around his penis, continued to leak fluid that he gradually came to terms with reality.

"Fuck! Am I dreaming?! Where did this slut in the military camp come from, offering herself up to me, Mang Ge, to fuck!" Seeing the beautiful flesh in his arms, Mang Ge didn't care about anything else. He reached around Huang Rong's back and slapped her large, white buttocks with a loud smack. Huang Rong cried out in pain, and her white buttocks slid down, swallowing Mang Ge's entire penis.

"Oh...how could this be...didn't I just ejaculate...how can it still be so thick and hard..." Huang Rong felt the large penis inside her vagina still as vigorous as ever, and she was both shocked and afraid. She was shocked that the Mongolian penis could regain its vigor, and afraid that her identity would be exposed by Brother Mang and she would be too ashamed to face anyone. Fortunately, it was dark and windy, and there was almost no light in the tent. Brother Mang's eyes could only see that Huang Rong's hair was covering her face, and he couldn't see the true face of "Brother Huang" for a while. When Huang Rong saw Brother Mang shake his head to clear his vision, she quickly opened her small mouth and kissed his stinky tongue. In this way, the two of them were face to face, and Brother Mang could not see Huang Rong's true face except by kissing her.

"Mmm...what a little slut, so sexy...coming here to be fucked by me, let me fuck you to death!" Brother Mang kissed Huang Rong while pressing down on Huang Rong's bare buttocks, making her vagina actively swallow his penis.

"Plop...plop...plop...plop..." The rhythmic sounds of fucking echoed inside the room. The beautiful Zhuge, breasts bulging and tongues kissing, was engaged in close combat with a Mongol soldier, sweating profusely. The most pathetic thing was that fucking wasn't like martial arts; no matter how skilled Zhuge was, she was utterly defeated by an ordinary, smelly man, moaning softly. Huang Rong knew that if she couldn't bear to kill Mang Ge, she absolutely couldn't let him see her face and discover her identity. It was best to make him believe she was a ghost from the wilderness. Having made up her mind, she simply let go of all inhibitions and began fucking Mang Ge with fervent passion.

"Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop!"

"You wanton woman, take this whip from your brother Mang!" Mang Ge had fucked Huang Rong over a hundred times, feeling she was about to climax again. Seizing the opportunity, he thrust his penis fiercely into Huang Rong's flower core. After a prolonged battle, Huang Rong was utterly defeated and powerless to resist the onslaught of the penis. However, upon feeling Mang Ge's thrust, she suddenly sensed impending danger—oh no! If Mang Ge ejaculated inside her now, she would inevitably climax and faint from pleasure. Then Mang Ge could easily see her true face and discover that the "female ghost" was none other than "Brother Huang" from earlier that day! Huang Rong didn't have much sexual experience, but she was naturally intelligent. In her physical struggle with Biao Ge a few days ago, she had gradually grasped the subtle techniques of male-female intercourse. In a flash, she lifted her beautiful buttocks, tightened her vaginal muscles, and instantly sucked on Mang Ge's glans! "Aww, aww, aww!" Mang Ge, being reckless, couldn't withstand the most beautiful woman in the world's vagina locking his penis in such a way. He could no longer hold back and ejaculated wildly! Huang Rong's vagina was almost blown away by the ejaculation, but before she lost consciousness from the climax, she managed to lift her finger and point it at Mang Ge's sleeping acupoint!

"Mmm!!!!" Huang Rong, with Mang Ge's tongue in her mouth, was so excited in the arms of the already unconscious Mang Ge that she lost herself in pleasure!

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