The Unofficial History of the Flying Fox

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Yuan Ziyi abandoned Hu Fei and spurred her horse onward. Before they had gone ten li, a torrential downpour began, soaking both of them completely. Just as they were at a loss, she turned her head and caught sight of a corner of a yellow wall peeking out from behind a tree by the roadside. She spurred her horse towards it and found a dilapidated temple with the three large characters "Mountain God Temple" inscribed on it. Yuan Ziyi jumped off her horse, not bothering to examine it further, and pushed open the temple door. Seeing that the temple was divided into two sections, she led her horse into the rear hall, gathered some scrap wood, and started a fire to dry her clothes. While she was busy, her thoughts drifted far away, vaguely revolving around "that brat Hu Fei."

She recalled the moment they had shared a horse, Hu Fei's hands gripping her breasts, while something hard pressed against her buttocks—a tingling sensation that made her cheeks burn. Daring not to think any further, she reached down to remove her wet clothes. As she took off her undergarments, her left hand unconsciously slipped inside her bodice, kneading her breasts. Her right hand groped aimlessly, accidentally touching her private parts, sending another tingling sensation through her.

A young girl's feelings, once stirred, were uncontrollable. The reason for this frenzy was mainly due to the poison she had taken that day. Although she had washed it off immediately, it contained aphrodisiac ingredients. Because the amount was small, it wouldn't have much effect, but now, having just been intimate with a young man, her desire had been aroused, and the aphrodisiac had amplified its effects, inducing all sorts of erotic fantasies.

Under the blazing firelight, Yuan Ziyi lay on the ground, eyes closed, cheeks flushed, wearing only a small, half-open bodice, her undergarments pulled down to her ankles. Her exquisite left breast was exposed, a slender hand kneading it wantonly; her right hand gently caressed her private parts, her cherry lips slightly parted, emitting a soul-stirring moan, her jade-like body arched, trembling gently with the movements of her hands. In her fantasy, this was Hu Fei pinning her to the ground, stripping her naked, and brutally ravaging her body… After a few moments of this self-pleasure, Yuan Ziyi was clearly not satisfied. She reached for the eighteen-section whip and slowly inserted the handle towards her private parts. Being her first time, she was still filled with shyness and unfamiliarity. After a while, she finally made up her mind and inserted the whip handle into her vagina. Instantly, a series of painful yet soul-stirring moans echoed in the hall. Yuan Ziyi gripped the whip handle tightly with her right hand, thrusting it in and out of her vagina, her middle finger gently stroking her anus, her mouth emitting soft "Ah~ Ah~" sounds with each insertion of the whip handle.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and many scenes flashed before her eyes. It seemed to be in the mourning hall of Wan Hesheng of the Shaolin Weituo Sect, where Sun Fuhu had his single sword pressed against her neck, Yuchi Lian twisted her hands and feet with his Red-Buttock Continuous Fist, and Yang Bin turned his spear around and used the butt to thrust directly into her vagina, once, twice... She was being penetrated until she begged for mercy, but only received more intense thrusting in return, making her feel unbearable pain and incoherent. Instead of coming to her rescue, Hu Fei took the opportunity to grope her, leaving her weak and unable to struggle. She even reached orgasm from being penetrated by the butt of a gun... It was as if she and Liu Hezhen were competing on plum blossom stakes. The stakes were high, and she lost her footing and fell. Fortunately, Hu Fei caught her feet, but the stake tips had turned into two parallel stakes, both as thick as penises. One was pressing against her vaginal opening, and the other had already slightly penetrated her anus. Hu Fei grinned wickedly and grabbed her feet, pulling them up and down. The stake tips kept thrusting in and out of her body, and she groaned as she was penetrated. Liu Hezhen also came over and kneaded her breasts... It was as if she was competing in swordsmanship with Lan Qin, the leader of the Eight Immortals Sword Sect, on the street. She was too arrogant and lost her grip. He captured her, and the two guards accompanying him grinned lewdly and reached under her clothes, beginning to wantonly ravage her body. Her vagina was penetrated by the two villains with the hilts of their swords, thrusting in and out endlessly. She cried out in agony, pleading for help from Hu Fei, but he picked up another sword and plunged its hilt into her anus… Then, she found herself on the mast of a large ship on the Xiang River, fighting with Yi Ji over whips. Exhausted from the struggle, he seized the whip, took away the eighteen sections, and bound her to the mast. The old thief brutally shoved his nine-section whip into her anus, then roughly pried open her legs and mercilessly thrust his large penis into her tender vagina, pumping harder and harder with each stroke. Caught in a pincer attack, she wailed and cried, wishing she were dead. Hu Fei seized the opportunity to pinch her breasts and shoved his large penis into her mouth… The clearest image she saw was of her riding a horse with Hu Fei. Hu Fei embraced her tightly from behind, suddenly snatching the reins and binding her hands. She struggled half-heartedly, but her clothes had somehow come undone, leaving her breasts and private parts wide open. Hu Fei's large hands kneaded and squeezed her, and she desperately twisted and struggled, only to be held tighter and tighter in his arms… Hu Fei forcefully spread her legs, making her sit on his penis. Like a white horse galloping, his penis thrust in and out of her vagina with each bounce. Passersby stopped to watch, and she cried out in pain as he fucked her.

Just as Yuan Ziyi was lost in her fantasies, experiencing ecstasy, she suddenly felt a pair of large hands press against her breasts, and even her left hand was held down; at the same time, her right hand was also grasped by another hand, which began to thrust faster and deeper. Yuan Ziyi's heart skipped a beat: "An enemy!" With her hands restrained, she immediately raised her right leg to deal with the enemy below, but as soon as she exerted force, she realized that her legs were tied together by her underwear, meaning she had bound herself. The man who had been fondling her genitals saw Yuan Ziyi raise her leg and immediately knelt down, pinning her legs down in an "O" shape. Yuan Ziyi opened her eyes and saw it was Feng Tiannan and his son, Feng Yiming.

It turned out that Feng Tiannan had been fleeing north and had also come here to seek shelter from the rain. He never expected to see Yuan Ziyi so engrossed in masturbation, moaning, "Brother...fuck me...fuck me to death..." Seeing this,

Feng Tiannan and his son ordered their men to retreat to the front hall to keep watch before quietly approaching Yuan Ziyi and pinning her down.

Yuan Ziyi, experiencing the ecstasy of masturbation for the first time, was lost in the moment and oblivious to the sounds around her, easily caught red-handed by the Feng father and son.

Terrified, Yuan Ziyi's lust vanished, and she struggled desperately, but her limbs were firmly held down by the two large men; how could she break free? Moreover, these four hands weren't idle. Feng Tiannan's two hands were already kneading a pair of young girl's breasts, while Feng Yiming grabbed Yuan Ziyi's right hand, which was holding the whip handle, and used the whip handle to repeatedly thrust into Yuan Ziyi's tender little hole. His other hand reached over and grasped Yuan Ziyi's jade feet, which were half-fallen off their stockings, and gently massaged the soles of her feet. The Feng father and son were ravaging Yuan Ziyi while commenting on her appearance: "The heroine's skin is so delicate." "Her breasts aren't big enough, but the shape is perfect." "She hasn't even grown all the hair down there yet, and she already knows how to masturbate. She's really slutty." "Heroine, how many men have you been with?

" Yuan Ziyi was a virgin who had never been with anyone. Under such skillful, all-around cross-caresses and verbal rape that was extremely humiliating and degrading, her body swayed gently, and she couldn't help but moan again. Feng Tiannan lewdly said, "It seems that this little heroine's desire is rather unsatisfied. Ming'er, carry her to the altar." He grabbed Yuan Ziyi's left hand and twisted it behind her back.

Feng Yiming also reached under Yuan Ziyi's buttocks, and the two of them together lifted Yuan Ziyi onto the altar. Feng Yiming had been squatting between Yuan Ziyi's legs, but now that Yuan Ziyi was on the altar, her legs were wrapped around Feng Yiming's waist, while her feet were tied behind him, a completely lewd position of throwing herself into his arms. Yuan Ziyi was overwhelmed with shame and could only futilely threaten, "Let go of me... I'll kill you all... Ah~~" But Feng Yiming lewdly inserted the whip handle deep into her vagina, causing Yuan Ziyi to tremble and cry out.

Feng Tiannan laughed, "Ming'er, pull her right hand over." Feng Yiming pressed the whip handle into Yuan Ziyi's wet vagina with one hand and pulled her limp right hand away from the handle with the other, handing it to Feng Tiannan. Feng Tiannan twisted Yuan Ziyi's arms behind her back, pressed them against the altar's legs, picked up the ribbon that Yuan Ziyi had untied from the ground, and tightly bound her hands to the table legs. Now, Yuan Ziyi was in a perfect supine arched position, completely vulnerable to being groped.

Feng Yiming continued thrusting, while Feng Tiannan brought his mouth close to Yuan Ziyi's ear, leering, "Is it good, little beauty?" Yuan Ziyi could only moan softly from the penetration, and hearing these teasing words, she felt incredibly shy and couldn't utter a word. Feng Tiannan pressed his hands back onto her breasts, saying to Feng Yiming, "Don't you see the situation?

This little heroine only has one hole full, how can she be satisfied?" His hands began to knead skillfully.

Feng Yiming immediately understood. It turned out that both father and son were lecherous and had a great interest in anal sex.

Feng Yiming's left hand didn't stop; his right hand followed the whip's joint, catching the tip. He leered at Yuan Ziyi, "It was my oversight. Now, little sister, let me taste the delightful sensation of being attacked from both ends." His right hand reached up from under Yuan Ziyi's long, firm thighs, touching her incredibly tender anus. After kneading it for a moment, he chuckled and inserted the whip tip into Yuan Ziyi's rear.

In her near-conscious state, Yuan Ziyi heard Feng Yiming's teasing words of "brother and sister," and a sudden chill ran through her: "This is my own father and half-brother playing with me!" Her vision blurred, as if struck by lightning, and all hope vanished. Just then, Feng Yiming inserted the whip handle into her vagina and the tip into her rear, beginning to thrust rapidly. Yuan Ziyi felt an unprecedented stimulation from her lower body; the pleasure almost made her faint, only able to open her mouth and groan, "Ah~ Ah~". After a few more thrusts from Feng Yiming, Yuan Ziyi reached her climax amidst waves of pleasure and incestuous thoughts. Her delicate body trembled violently, and her juices flowed freely from her vagina.

Feng Tiannan laughed, "Oh dear, little heroine, you're exhausted from pleasure. Shouldn't you repay us, father and son, with your body and let us have some fun too?" He continued to ravage Yuan Ziyi's body with one hand while using the other to undo his belt. Feng Yiming chuckled lewdly, pulling the eighteen-section whip, soaked with semen, from Yuan Ziyi's lower body. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and said, "Not bad, you're truly blessed to be able to serve both my father and me at the same time! Watch us make you experience double the pleasure, writhing and groaning in delight..." Yuan Ziyi slowly awoke from her post-orgasmic daze. Seeing that both men had pulled out their penises, she closed her eyes, too afraid to look. She thought to herself, "Such a thick thing, isn't it going to tear me apart?" Hearing their words, she realized they really intended to rape her. She was both shocked and frightened, and trembled as she said, "You...you can't...do this to me..." Feng Tiannan lewdly asked, "Why?" while wiggling his penis near her mouth a few times. Yuan Ziyi turned her head away as best she could, saying, "Then...then in the Northern Emperor Temple...it was I who used the ring to save you..." Feng Tiannan was startled upon hearing this, and hurriedly took out the ring from his pocket. Comparing it with the ring on Yuan Ziyi's hand, they were indeed a pair, and he hesitated. Just as he was in a dilemma, he heard Feng Yiming say, "Father, since that's the case, we can't ruin the reputation of this chivalrous woman. But we're already aroused, and if we can't release our pent-up desire, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..." Upon hearing this, Feng Tiannan immediately understood. He knew that his son was determined to enjoy this delicate and beautiful woman, but he had to tell some lies to entice this pure and innocent virgin to serve him willingly, in order to completely eliminate her shame and facilitate further rape and training. He immediately made up his mind and pretended to be in pain.

The Feng father and son guessed correctly. As expected, Yuan Ziyi was pure and innocent, knowing nothing about matters between men and women. She only believed what the two said to be true, and because of their deep familial affection, she couldn't help but worry. Feng Tiannan saw her expression and knew she had fallen for his trap, so he said, "Relieving your desire doesn't necessarily require intercourse. If you, heroine, are willing to use your cherry-like mouth to suckle for us, that can also solve the problem..." Although Yuan Ziyi felt it was dirty, she was at a loss and said, "Then... then alright." The Feng father and son were overjoyed. Feng Tiannan untied Yuan Ziyi's hands, but after this ordeal, Yuan Ziyi was still powerless. Feng Tiannan pulled her into his arms, and Yuan Ziyi leaned softly against him. Feng Tiannan feigned concern, saying, "My lady, you've worked hard. Let me give you a massage." His large hands began kneading Yuan Ziyi's body, focusing on her breasts, private parts, and anus, while his mouth continued to tease her: "Your breasts are so elastic. When you're fighting, just letting someone squeeze them will make you instantly weak and submissive... Your waist is indeed strong and powerful. I wonder how much bedroom skill you've cultivated to achieve this?... Why are your buttocks so tight?

Come on, relax, relax, otherwise you won't be able to make men feel good when you twist... Oh dear, your little hole is already so wet? Let me wipe it for you... Oh dear, don't squeeze so tightly, I can't pull it out, oh, oh..." Yuan Ziyi had never experienced such comprehensive caresses. Feng Tiannan's large fingers only made her open her cherry lips wide, gasping for breath.

Feng Yiming, already impatient, stepped forward and held his penis to Yuan Ziyi's mouth, saying, "Please, heroine, lick this penis with your tongue first." Yuan Ziyi, who was being rubbed and penetrated to the point of ecstasy, suddenly smelled a strong masculine scent, and her heart couldn't help but flutter again. In a daze, she extended her delicate tongue and began to lick Feng Yiming. At first, due to shyness and inexperience, she licked very laboriously, but gradually, she became skilled at "lightly grasping, slowly twisting, wiping, and teasing." Her starry eyes were half-open, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her tongue flicked in and out, serving Feng Yiming's treasure from top to bottom.

Feng Yiming trembled with pleasure and no longer cared about pretending to be refined. He grabbed Yuan Ziyi's hair from behind and thrust his penis into her wide-open mouth. His penis was thick and large, and Yuan Ziyi only let out a soft "Mmm" as her mouth was filled to the brim. Feng Yiming didn't stop, using both his hands and waist to thrust into Yuan Ziyi's cherry-like mouth as if it were a vagina. Although Yuan Ziyi was forced, she vaguely felt a different kind of pleasure. Coupled with the fact that her body was weak from Feng Tiannan's kneading, she let Feng Yiming ravage her without resisting at all, occasionally letting out moans from deep in her throat, clearly aroused.

Feng Yiming thrust in and out hundreds of times, and Yuan Ziyi was almost driven into shock. Finally, Feng Yiming shouted, "Ah~ I've come!" and his semen gushed out. Yuan Ziyi's mouth was stuffed full, and she couldn't spit it out. Feng Tiannan said from the side, "Heroine, a man's semen is very nutritious. Swallow it all, don't waste it." But Feng Yiming hadn't been with women for a long time, and his semen was thick and plentiful. Yuan Ziyi choked and coughed, tears streaming down her face, and she finally managed to swallow it.

Feng Tiannan laughed, "My turn, isn't it?" Yuan Ziyi pleaded tearfully, "No... I can't take it anymore... My mouth... can't take it... Ah~" Feng Yiming was clearly still not satisfied, and he and Feng Tiannan began to knead Yuan Ziyi's sensitive areas more intensely. Feng Tiannan's thick penis pressed directly against Yuan Ziyi's anus, but he deliberately asked, "Then what should we do?" Yuan Ziyi was aroused by the stimulation and felt a series of pleasures. She was confused and moaned, "Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ Then... Ah~ you guys... Ah~ do... do me..." Feng Tiannan increased the force of his hand and deliberately asked, "Do where?" Intermittently, he said, "Do... Ah~ do my... Ah~ my little hole..." The Feng father and son smiled at each other, knowing that Yuan Ziyi had completely submitted, and began to manipulate Yuan Ziyi at will.

Feng Yiming stood before Yuan Ziyi, spreading her firm legs apart and hoisting them onto his shoulders, his penis pressed against her vulva.

The father and son, having assumed their positions, did not rush in, but instead continued to knead and tease Yuan Ziyi's delicate body. Poor Yuan Ziyi, inexperienced in such matters, could not withstand such arousal. Seeing that the Feng father and son remained unmoved, she could only plead in a soft voice, "Father...brother...quickly fuck Ziyi's...vulva...and back door...Ziyi's vulva is so itchy...please fuck Ziyi...ravage Ziyi as you please..." In her dazed state, Yuan Ziyi's words became increasingly lewd, her breathing more rapid, and her body writhed incessantly.

The Feng father and son chuckled and launched their attack simultaneously. Their two thick penises plunged into Yuan Ziyi's untouched vagina and anus. Yuan Ziyi felt as if her body was being pierced; a tearing pain shot through her. She cried out, tears streaming down her face, almost fainting. The Feng father and son showed no mercy, relentlessly pounding into her, causing Yuan Ziyi to scream incessantly until she reached her climax.

Before Yuan Ziyi could recover from this unprecedented masochistic pleasure, the Feng father and son launched a new offensive. Yuan Ziyi's screams gradually lessened in pain, soon transforming into soul-stirring moans. As Feng Tiannan thrust in and out, he laughed, "I never thought a skilled martial arts heroine would have such wanton moans." Yuan Ziyi blushed shyly, but her moans grew more and more lewd with each thrust: "Brother... all the way in... Father... have mercy on me... my little hole is going to split... be gentle... ahhh... I'm going to lose it... woo... Ziyi is going to be fucked to death by Father and Brother..." The Feng father and son were clearly not satisfied with using only one position to fuck this skilled martial arts expert and delicate young lady.

They ordered Yuan Ziyi to spread her legs wide, her hands resting on the altar. Because her legs were wide open, Yuan Ziyi's beautiful hole, which had been fucked until it was slightly red and swollen, was not closed but open, as if craving the bombardment of the penis. Her body was soft and let the Feng father and son support her. Those hands that had defeated countless heroes unconsciously caressed her jade body. Her eyes were closed, her cherry lips were slightly open, and she let out soft and soul-stirring moans.

Feng Tiannan stood behind Yuan Ziyi, grabbing and kneading her breasts wantonly. Feng Yiming stood in front of her, reaching out to pinch her smooth buttocks and spreading them apart. Taking advantage of the situation, Feng Tiannan pressed his penis against Yuan Ziyi's anus, thrusting his hips in and penetrating her to the hilt. Yuan Ziyi cried out in pain, instinctively thrusting forward, but Feng Yiming had already positioned his penis against her vaginal opening. Her thrust allowed Feng Yiming's penis to penetrate deeply. The sudden stimulation of her vagina caused her to recoil, and Feng Tiannan's glans, which hadn't yet withdrawn, was plunged in again.

Thus, with the Feng father and son's penises still, Yuan Ziyi automatically swayed her hips back and forth, the two penises moving in and out, bringing the Feng father and son to ecstasy.

Feng Tiannan gasped, "Truly a masterpiece... Heroine, make the movements even more vigorous, moan even more wantonly!" As he spoke, he quickened the kneading of Yuan Ziyi's breasts, while Feng Yiming reached out and touched the fluid flowing from Yuan Ziyi's vulva, then inserted his fingers into her cherry-like mouth, stirring them wantonly. Yuan Ziyi was tormented by this unprecedented humiliation, yet she also felt an unprecedented pleasure, driving her to submit to their ravaging without resistance. What began as a hip-swaying motion to avoid their penises had gradually become an active invitation, the amplitude and frequency increasing, the movements becoming more and more seductive. She swayed her slender waist forcefully, using her last ounce of strength, like the most wanton prostitute serving her client. After less than a hundred thrusts, Yuan Ziyi was exhausted, her body convulsing, and she climaxed again.

Feng Yiming felt his penis being tightly gripped by Yuan Ziyi's vagina. Suddenly, a surge of heat washed over his glans, giving him an intense stimulation. He shouted, "Ah~ I'm going to cum!" He quickly pulled his penis out, then forcefully pressed Yuan Ziyi's head down. Just as his throbbing penis reached Yuan Ziyi's lips, a thick stream of semen gushed out, shooting straight into her throat. Yuan Ziyi felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but dared not disobey. Instead, she covered his glans with her cherry lips, swallowing the second wave of semen that Feng Yiming had unleashed with a roar.

Feng Tiannan laughed, "Good, good! You're indeed teachable. Let me also experience the taste of the heroine's little hole.

Ming'er, the eighteen-section whip is too thin, bring me my golden rod." Feng Yiming knew his father was going to play that perverted game again, so he chuckled, grabbed a handful from between Yuan Ziyi's legs, turned around and went out, returning moments later with Feng Tiannan's golden rod, which was over ten feet long and as thick as an egg. Feng Tiannan turned Yuan Ziyi up to face him, lewdly saying, "Heroine, let's play a game of strength." He grabbed Yuan Ziyi's buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, causing her chrysanthemum bud to open into a round little hole.

Yuan Ziyi didn't know what tricks he was playing, only that the position was too shameful, and reached out to push him away, saying, "No... Father... don't... Ah~" With a soft cry, Feng Yiming had already pressed the head of the golden rod against her chrysanthemum bud, gently inserting a small section.

Feng Tiannan lewdly laughed, "Calling me so affectionately, and you still say no? Stop pretending to be pure and innocent!" He spread Yuan Ziyi's legs apart and thrust his penis hard into her vagina, then continued thrusting forward.

Yuan Ziyi's legs were spread apart, and she could barely touch the ground with her toes, how could she exert any strength?

Being penetrated from both ends, she was in excruciating pain and powerless to resist. Her arms and legs thrashed wildly, her martial arts skills useless, and she groaned in pain. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her anus. The other end of the penis had reached the corner of the room and could no longer be withdrawn, so another section of it was inserted.

Yuan Ziyi cried out in horror, "No... don't go any further... it will pierce through... me..." Feng Tiannan laughed, "Then we'll see how good your martial arts are." He made a move to advance again.

In a moment of desperation, Yuan Ziyi suddenly bent backward, her hands gripping the staff, and her legs bent forcefully, clamping the staff tightly between her ankles. Relying on her superb martial arts skills and extreme flexibility, she could still muster some strength to barely stop the golden staff from penetrating further. Little did she know, this was part of Feng Tiannan's wicked plan. Yuan Ziyi was now essentially in a four-legged, crouching position. Taking advantage of her immobility, Feng Yiming had already taken out a thin rope and carefully bound her hands and feet to the golden staff. In this way, Yuan Ziyi could still exert force, but her body was completely immobilized. She could only be impaled on the golden rod, the thick, long end of which was inserted into her delicate anus. Knowing that she would soon be exhausted and fearing that Feng Tiannan would really continue to insert it, she would eventually be pierced by the rod. She pleaded in a trembling voice, "Father... be gentle... Ziyi... do as you please... just please don't... kill Ziyi..." Feng Tiannan naturally did not want to kill Yuan Ziyi. Seeing that she had pleaded for him before she even had any pleasure, he knew that she had begun to submit to his lewd power. He stood still and began to thrust vigorously. Yuan Ziyi's anus was firmly held by the golden rod, and Feng Tiannan no longer needed to support her body. He inserted it gently and easily, one thrust at a time. Yuan Ziyi suffered greatly. She felt that with the constant impact of Feng Tiannan's penis, the end of the rod inserted into her anus was also moving violently, as if it was going to go deeper. She could only use both hands and feet to clamp the rod tightly. This position was both exhausting and incredibly humiliating. Adding to the humiliation, two penises, one real and one artificial, were inserted into her ravaged and incredibly sensitive vagina, thrusting in and out repeatedly. This caused her excruciating pain coupled with a constant stream of pleasure, leaving her moaning incessantly, her cries interspersed with pitiful pleas: "Ah... Father... Ah... Spare me... Ah... Ah... I... Ah... I want... Ah... I want... Ah... It's going to pierce me... Ah... Ah... It's pierced... Waaah... It hurts... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... I'm lost..." Feng Tiannan, despite his age, was still vigorous, relentlessly thrusting five or seven hundred times. Yuan Ziyi was brought to orgasm several times, fainting, her body drenched in sweat, almost collapsing from exhaustion. Finally, Feng Tiannan, realizing he couldn't hold on any longer, hastily pulled out his penis and roughly turned Yuan Ziyi around. Forced to swallow semen twice, Yuan Ziyi reflexively opened her mouth as wide as possible. Feng Tiannan thrust in, ejaculating loudly and continuously. Yuan Ziyi desperately tried to swallow, but the amount was too large, causing her to cough repeatedly and spit out a lot of semen, which splashed onto Feng Tiannan's satin boots. Enraged, Feng Tiannan slapped Yuan Ziyi, sending her crashing to the ground. Yuan Ziyi groaned in pain, but showed no resentment, only saying frantically, "Father... spare me... I... will... lick it clean..." As she spoke, she forced her lips to Feng Tiannan's boots and carefully licked the semen clean. Seeing that Yuan Ziyi, under their brutal thrusting, had completely forgotten her identity as a chivalrous woman wandering the martial world and had become their plaything, the Feng father and son were overjoyed and laughed heartily.

Having rested for so long, Feng Yiming had regained his vigor. He pulled the weak and powerless Yuan Ziyi up, pressed her against his golden rod, and ravaged her again. Yuan Ziyi cried and begged for mercy, "Brother... ah... no!"

Feng Yiming thrust in and out with all his might, only controlling the depth of his golden rod's penetration to avoid killing her. In the end, the poor Yuan Ziyi's voice became hoarse from crying, and she no longer had the strength to speak. She could only let Feng Yiming vent his lust and obediently swallow his semen. What surprised her was that under Feng Yiming's purely brutal rape, the pleasure she derived from the pain was even stronger than when she was caressed. She couldn't help but think sadly, "I... I was really... so cheap..." and began to sob softly.

After satisfying their lust, the Feng father and son threw her into the front hall and went to sleep. Yuan Ziyi was impaled on the golden rod for almost the entire night, enduring a prolonged and relentless torment. The tearing pain in her anus prevented her from falling asleep; she could only moan softly. Unexpectedly, her moans aroused the desires of her family members. Every now and then, a bolder member would sneak over while the Feng father and son slept, ravaging her helpless body. She dared not cry out loud, fearing it would disturb their dreams and subject her to further torment. She could only tearfully submit to the servants' ministrations, even trying to twist her slender waist and open her cherry-like mouth to actively please them.

Thus, the invincible heroine Yuan Ziyi, who had been unstoppable since descending the mountain after completing her training, was wantonly ravaged and tormented by her own father and brother. She was then gang-raped and ravaged by more than ten crude and stupid men for an entire night. Even the most promiscuous prostitute had never received so many clients in one night. Had it not been for her strong constitution, she would have long since perished under these phalluses. Even so, she was repeatedly brought to orgasm and fainted, only to be jolted awake by the pleasure and pain of being penetrated. Finally, as dawn broke, the last family member ejaculated all his semen into her numb mouth. Having been ravaged all night, Yuan Ziyi finally succumbed and fainted.

Soon it was broad daylight, the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed. After much hesitation, the Feng father and son decided to leave Yuan Ziyi behind.

Feng Tiannan ordered Feng Yiming to handle the aftermath, while the main force went ahead, which was exactly what Feng Yiming wanted. Feng Yiming held Yuan Ziyi down and slowly withdrew the golden rod. It turned out that he had bound her very skillfully; even after the golden rod was removed, Yuan Ziyi was still tightly bound in the same way. In her unconscious state, Yuan Ziyi felt a sudden emptiness in her lower body and reflexively let out a soft moan, her hips twisting seductively, as if she was not used to the departure of the huge thing.

Seeing this, Feng Yiming could not suppress his desire to torture Yuan Ziyi. He chuckled lewdly, grabbed Yuan Ziyi's eighteen-section whip, and deeply inserted the handle and tip of the whip into Yuan Ziyi's ravaged vagina and anus. He then stood Yuan Ziyi up, making her kneel with her legs wide open, so that the handle and tip of the whip were pressed against the ground. Yuan Ziyi remained unconscious, but the moment her lower body was penetrated, she involuntarily swayed her slender waist, thrusting in and out on her own, emitting seductive moans. Feng Yiming, unable to restrain himself any longer, pulled down his pants and inserted his penis into Yuan Ziyi's dazed and powerless mouth, thrusting violently for the duration of a meal, venting his lust before hastily leaving.

Yuan Ziyi was tormented to the point of delirium, only knowing to use her last ounce of strength to twist her slender waist rhythmically, allowing her vagina and anus to be repeatedly penetrated, until she finally collapsed and fainted. That night, Liu Hezhen and his wife, who had traveled to the area, found her and revived her.

Embarrassed and ashamed, she dared not linger. After regaining some strength, she forced herself to leave without saying goodbye. Seeing that her white horse was still safely tethered, she mounted it again and continued her life of wandering the martial world, intending to seize the leadership of the thirteen sects as planned. But that nightmarish night remained a deep-seated affliction in her heart. Lying in bed late at night, the lewd scene at the mountain temple would flash before her eyes every time she closed them, followed by a tingling sensation throughout her body and a wetness in her vagina. She could only masturbate while trying to distract herself: "This should count as the second time I've saved him, right?" Another question lingered in her mind: "Should I save him a third time?" But there was never an answer. She could only try to forget everything through even more vigorous and frantic masturbation… [The End]

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