Jiangnan Heroine Shui Mengrou

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Liangguan Town was a bustling port city, both by land and water, with a large population. Merchants from the north and south mostly gathered here to exchange goods, and there were many inns. At midday, the town's most famous inn, Laifu Inn, was bustling with people. The once noisy inn suddenly fell silent. The innkeeper, puzzled, followed the gazes of the crowd and looked up, his eyes immediately lighting up. A beautiful young woman of about eighteen or nineteen, with an ethereal beauty, was slowly walking into the inn. Her beauty, her elegant demeanor, and her captivating figure instantly stunned all the diners!
This stunningly beautiful girl was not only breathtakingly beautiful, but every gesture she made was also incredibly alluring. However, beneath her exquisite face lay a cold, aloof air.
The innkeeper's gaze, like that of the other diners, never left her after she entered the inn. She was dressed in a silver-white fitted outfit, with a light gray mink fur short coat over it, and carried a long sword with a white sheath and silver tassels in her hand. A long white ribbon was elegantly tied around her jet-black hair. Her attire clearly indicated that she was a noble lady from a martial arts family.
The young woman opened her beautiful, watery eyes and coldly swept her gaze across the hall, finally fixing it on the innkeeper. The innkeeper was short and stout, weighing probably over three hundred pounds. Although he was only in his fifties, his face was covered with wrinkles, and a large fleshy growth on his forehead made him exceptionally ugly. After a brief pause, her laurel-leaf-like eyebrows twitched slightly before she looked away again. The young woman sat down two tables away from the innkeeper, and the waiter hurriedly scurried forward to serve her.
The innkeeper gazed at the moon goddess, Chang'e, her eyebrows delicate, her face like an apricot blossom, her waist accentuated by a tightly cinched belt. Her high, rounded breasts revealed the fullness and shape of her jade-like peaks beneath her clothing, stirring the imagination.
This beautiful, snow-white, celestial maiden was none other than Shui Mengrou, whose fame had recently resounded throughout the martial world. Though she had only recently risen to prominence, she had already become a renowned female knight-errant. Her master remained unknown; all that was known was her exceptional martial arts skills and ruthless nature.
She deeply abhorred lecherous men, showing them no mercy. The number of philanderers who had perished at her hands was countless. The martial world had given her the nickname "Cold and Beautiful Beauty." The innkeeper, new to the world of martial arts, was naturally unaware of this.
At that moment, someone entered the inn. He was dressed in coarse gray clothes, about forty years old, with a sallow complexion and lifeless eyes that kept darting around the hall as if searching for someone. When his eyes landed on a table of diners, he immediately rushed over, knelt down beside it, and kowtowed repeatedly, crying out, "Uncle Mo, please, have mercy and save my daughter... I beg you..." He then kowtowed several more times.
A burly, strong man at the table immediately stood up, grabbed the gray-clad man with one hand, and sighed, "Old Zhu, stand up before you speak, it doesn't look good." "No... I won't get up. If you don't agree, I'll have to kneel down forever... I beg you, sir, only you can help me now... I beg you..." The gray-clad man clung tightly to his leg, refusing to get up.
"Sigh..." The burly man sighed deeply, shaking his head. "Old Zhu, it's not that I'm unwilling, but I simply can't afford to offend them! Although I'm a constable, you must know what kind of people 'Wang Longzhuang' are. Even my magistrate is afraid of them, let alone me. You should get up!" "Master Mo... I only have this one daughter. Can you bear to see her like this... You watched her grow up... Please, I beg you, give me a way. I really can't live without her..." The man in gray cried, shaking the burly man's leg repeatedly.
Although the shopkeeper didn't know what was going on, he understood the gist of their conversation. Since even the local magistrate was afraid of them, they must be quite formidable. As he was pondering, he suddenly saw Shui Mengrou stand up abruptly, her clear and delicate voice saying, "Uncle, what exactly happened? Can you tell me?" She had already come to him as she spoke.
The man in gray looked up and saw that the person before him was a delicate and beautiful young girl. He thought to himself, even if he told her, how could she possibly help him? He stammered out several "I"s, but couldn't get the words out.
The burly man standing in front of him, after all, was a worldly constable who had been on the streets for a long time, and his judgment of people was different. He saw that the girl was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and carried a long sword, so she seemed to be a member of the martial arts world. Although he didn't know how skilled she was, perhaps she could be of some help to Zhu Laosan! He bowed to the young woman and said, "I am the head constable here, named Mo Biao. May I ask your honorable name, young lady?" She glanced at Mo Biao and, seeing his upright demeanor, also bowed to him with her sword drawn, saying, "My surname is Shui. Does Constable Mo know anything about this uncle?" "So you are Miss Shui. I am honored!" Mo Biao then shook his head and said, "Alas! His name is Zhu Laosan. He works at the donkey and horse shop on North Street. It's all because he has a beautiful daughter; that's why he's gotten into this mess today. Two days ago, his daughter, Zhu Feiya, went to the donkey and horse shop to find Zhu Laosan. On the way, she happened to meet the second master of 'Wanglong Manor.' He saw that Zhu Feiya was quite beautiful and abducted her back to the manor. Now, it won't be easy to get her back!" Shui Mengrou's eyebrows drooped as she asked, "Since you're the head constable, why don't you imprison them for such heinous acts of abducting women?" Mo Biao sighed, "Miss, you don't know this. The three masters of 'Wanglong Manor,' relying on being the nephews of the Yuezhou Prefect, have always acted with impunity in this area. Let alone abducting women, even if they kill someone, we can't do anything about it. Just a year ago, their eldest master took a fancy to the daughter-in-law of the Lü family in the south of the city, so he sent his henchmen to snatch her. Later, the Lü family resisted, and they killed all three of Lü's sons and gang-raped the daughter-in-law on the spot, causing her to hang herself in humiliation."
Mo Biao shook his head and sighed again, "It's not that we don't care, it's that we don't have the ability to care. Not only do they have powerful backers, but the village is also full of thugs, each with superb martial arts skills. Even if we risk our lives and send out all the constables and police officers to fight them, it will only be a waste of our lives and won't help at all. Besides, our county magistrate has to give face to their uncle. What help can we possibly give them in Zhu Laosan's matter this time!" Shui Mengrou's face changed several times upon hearing this. After Mo Biao finished speaking, she immediately swung her slender hand, and a corner of the table was cleanly sliced off as if by a knife. She angrily said, "Where are those three bastards? I want to see if their heads are harder than this." As soon as she finished speaking, Shui Mengrou suddenly swung her right hand in the air, and a burst of true energy shot out from her middle finger. Stone fragments flew everywhere, and a small hole was immediately shot into the whitewashed wall half a zhang away from her.
Mo Biao and the other diners were all dumbfounded. The entire hall fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.
"Officer Mo, where exactly is 'Wanglong Manor'? Tell me quickly!" Shui Mengrou demanded
, glaring at him. Mo Biao finally came to his senses and realized that the young woman before him possessed unfathomable martial arts skills. He replied, "Forty li east of here is Sanlong Mountain, and 'Wanglong Manor' is located on the southern slope of Sanlong Mountain." "Good!" Shui Mengrou helped Zhu Laosan up. "Uncle Zhu, don't worry. As long as your daughter is alive, I guarantee I'll bring her back safely." Upon hearing this, Zhu Laosan immediately tried to kneel down and kowtow, but Shui Mengrou stopped him with her hand, smiling. "Uncle Zhu, there's no need for such formalities. The person hasn't even been rescued yet; why are you thanking me?" Shui Mengrou tossed a silver ingot onto the table, swayed her slender waist, and turned to walk towards the shop door. Seeing her about to leave, the innkeeper thought that although this woman surnamed Bai was highly skilled in martial arts, it was not without risk for her to venture into the manor alone.
Wanglong
Manor was a vast estate, with a main road paved with bluestone slabs leading directly to the manor gate. In the night, with the stars setting, Wanglong Manor resembled a dark castle.
At this moment, Shui Mengrou, hidden in a large tree outside the manor, clearly saw a martial arts training square in front of the manor. Two thugs dressed in yellow were chatting on the stone steps. Seeing her opportunity, Shui Mengrou threw two pebbles from her hand. The two thugs groaned, immediately striking her pressure points, rendering her unconscious.
Shui Mengrou brushed her hair aside and gracefully descended from the tree. Just as her toes touched the ground, the manor gate suddenly swung open, and dozens of people surged out like a tide, all wielding weapons. In no time, they had surrounded Shui Mengrou in the center of the square.
Then, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes, surrounded by four or five thugs, slowly walked out of the main house. He appeared to be in his forties, with a square face and small, beady eyes, giving him a shifty look. The man grinned and said, "Miss Shui is indeed a divine being. This master of the manor has been waiting for you for a long time." Shui Mengrou smiled slightly and said calmly, "Oh! So you are Master Wang. I heard you are three brothers. May I ask your birth order?" Master Wang chuckled and said, "Since the fairy wishes to ask, how can I not answer? I am of average birth order, the second master of this manor, known as 'Green-Faced Dragon,' Wang Long, who is myself. Tonight, the fairy has come to visit my manor in the dead of night. It must be a sign of heaven's favor, sending you, a fairy, to be paired with this green dragon. I wonder if there is truly enough water?" Shui Mengrou smiled sweetly and said, "So you are the Second Master, 'Bastard'! My apologies! Besides, you boast that you are a dragon, but I haven't seen you with my own eyes. How do I know if you are a dragon or a snake? If you are a real dragon, I might consider it." Wang Long had already frowned and turned purple with anger when he heard her call him "Bastard," but as he listened further, his annoyance turned to joy, and he said with a grin, "If the fairy wants to see if I'm real or not, that's easy. You'll have a chance to see me later. Not only can you see me, you can also touch me, ha...ha...ha..." The thugs laughed along with her.
Shui Mengrou's long, beautiful hair fluttered in the evening breeze, making her even more stunning and graceful.
She glanced at him with alluring eyes, seemingly oblivious to the teasing and jeering of the others, and slowly asked, "This young lady has a few questions to ask. I wonder if the Second Master could answer them?" Wang Long laughed, "Fairy, please speak freely. This Master has always answered every question from a beautiful girl." Shui Mengrou said, "How do you know my surname is Shui? And how did you know I would come tonight and had your men laid in wait?" Wang Long laughed for a while, stroking his beard, and said, "Fairy, you've caused such a big commotion at the inn, how could I not know? I also know that you have a fine finger technique, and this Master would like to see it. I heard from my men that I don't quite believe such incredible martial arts exist in the world. I really want to see if you can poke a big hole in this Master." He then burst into laughter again.
The innkeeper thought to himself, "You shallow fool, by the time you see me, you'll probably be in the underworld!"
"Is that so? I certainly won't disappoint you." Shui Mengrou smiled slightly, then said, "Since you've investigated so thoroughly, you should know why I'm here tonight. Where is that person?" Wang Long lewdly said, "You mean that slut Zhu Feiya, right? To be honest, my two brothers are currently enjoying her in the inner hall. If you want to see her wanton appearance, I, the master of the manor, will immediately lead you to see her." Upon hearing this, Shui Mengrou's face immediately darkened, and a murderous aura instantly emanated from her pretty face. Seeing this
, the shopkeeper knew that a good show was about to begin, so he picked a few leaves from the tree and gently held them in his hand, fearing that the girl might have an accident and he could rescue her in time.
Shui Mengrou raised her eyebrows and said, "Very well, you knew that I came to ask for someone, yet you still did this in front of me, clearly not taking me seriously. Do you know that anyone who opposes me, 'Cold and Beautiful Beauty,' will end up like this?" As soon as she finished speaking, the scabbard in her hand suddenly flew out, heading straight for the thugs beside Wang Long with great speed and force. Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes, unable to see what was happening, then heard several screams. The scabbard arced through the air before flying back into Shui Mengrou's hand. At this moment, they saw the three thugs beside Wang Long slowly collapse to the ground, twitching a few times before falling silent.
The crowd had already been startled upon hearing the words "Cold and Beautiful Beauty," and now seeing their three companions fall in an instant, without even time to dodge, let alone attack, how could they not feel terrified?
This shock was especially intense for Wang Long, cold sweat pouring from his forehead. He thought to himself, if that scabbard had been aimed at him, it wouldn't be the three of them lying on the ground!
Wang Long quickly took two steps back, and four or five thugs immediately blocked his way.
Shui Mengrou smiled inwardly. "If I wanted to take your head now, could these shrimp soldiers and crab generals stop me?" With a flick of her longsword, a flash of cold light appeared, and she laughed, "Bastard! ...You come here..." Wang Long wouldn't listen to her and roared, "What are you all doing? Get her!" Upon hearing this, the thugs looked at each other, hesitant to move. Seeing this, Wang Long became even angrier and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? She's just a child. What are you afraid of? If anyone captures her, this child will be deflowered first, and you'll be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!" Hearing this, the thugs looked at the delicate beauty before them. They all had the same thought: such a beauty was hard to find even with a lantern. But recalling her reputation in the martial world, this woman was known for her ruthlessness and her ability to kill silently with a single word or smile. Thinking of this, they hesitated again. Only a dozen or so lecherous men, lured by the words "first deflower," were drooling and trembling with desire. Wang Long shouted again, and nine men rushed towards Shui Mengrou, while the rest surrounded her from the outside, forming a trap.
Shui Mengrou thought to herself, "You're asking for death!" and immediately a cold smile appeared on her face.
Suddenly, the nine men shouted and attacked simultaneously, nine steel blades aimed directly at Shui Mengrou. But Shui Mengrou spun swiftly, flashes of blue light swirling around her, and the longsword in her hand hummed loudly. She unleashed a series of "Ten Thousand Flying Flowers" strikes. Her sword moved with her body, her slender figure like a dragon in flight, like a white butterfly in flight, a truly beautiful sight.
The shopkeeper, watching from the tree, raised his eyebrows, wondering how this could be.
He stared intently at the scene before him, feeling as if everyone was wielding swords like children, their movements unbelievably slow. Even before he knew martial arts, his movements wouldn't have been so slow and clumsy. Even Shui Mengrou didn't seem particularly outstanding; she was merely a few times faster than her opponent.
The shopkeeper watched, increasingly bewildered, unable to fathom the reason.
Little did he know, he now possessed the power of sixty years of martial arts, his internal strength unmatched by many in
the world. To him, every move and stance of the people before him was different from ordinary people, like a modern slow-motion film, clear yet sluggish. Just then, a series of screams erupted, and all nine men collapsed to the ground. Strangely, all nine had dropped their swords, their hands clutching their groins as they rolled around, howling in agony. Clumps of blood gushed from their groins, staining their crotches crimson.
The treasures hidden in the pants of the nine men were all dissected by Shui Mengrou's "Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves" move, instantly turning them all into eunuchs.
The remaining twenty-odd thugs, seeing the tide turning against them and knowing they were no match for the young woman, shouted and most scattered with their tails between their legs. In an instant, only six or seven people remained; even the thug standing in front of Wang Long had vanished without a trace. Shui Mengrou flicked her
longsword, the tip pointing directly at Wang Long: "You come here to me." Wang Long hadn't expected this young woman to be so powerful. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, his arrogance had long since vanished. Hearing Shui Mengrou's words, he thought that if he didn't leave now, he would have to wait for a chance, so
he quickly turned and ran towards the hall. However, after only two steps, his back suddenly went numb, and he was completely paralyzed, standing stiffly on the spot.
Shui Mengrou used her "Mysterious Finger" technique, changing it to acupoint striking from a distance, and instantly sealed his acupoints. The other thugs who hadn't fled had never seen such a superb skill before, and could only stare in disbelief. Once they came to their senses, they scattered like crows in flight.
Shui Mengrou gracefully approached Wang Long. With lightning speed, she first released his pressure points, then immediately pressed his Henggu and Zhongzhu acupoints, leaving his upper body and hands numb and powerless, unable to resist. She then slowly said, "You really want to... you know... with me, don't you? Now you have your chance. Take me to your two brothers' rooms, and I'll fulfill your wish." Wang Long, of course, didn't believe her. He thought to himself, "If I take her in, the three of us will truly become brothers in arms. Even if we don't die, we'll be badly hurt." While he hesitated, Shui Mengrou blinked her bright eyes and smiled, "Why aren't you moving? The sooner we go in, the better. Do you want me to pull you in?" Before she finished speaking, her five slender fingers suddenly reached between his legs and grabbed his manhood, laughing crisply, "So soft yet so big, it's quite a good piece, but I don't know if it's any good. Come on, let me pull you in. Is that the way?" Wang Long was immediately dumbfounded. Let alone this celestial-like girl, even being pulled around by a regular woman was a first for him. But looking at her flower-like beauty and her swaying figure, the primal desire within him was instantly ignited. His previously limp manhood suddenly became strong and thick, hard as iron. Seeing his reaction, Shui Mengrou turned and smiled at him, then ignored him, pulling his manhood inside. The vast square where the Seventh
Chapter of ... The room was brightly lit by candlelight, as if it were daytime. Shui Mengrou frowned deeply at the sight before her. She saw a burly man, from hip to hip, on top of a woman, thrusting rhythmically. Another man lay beneath her, forming a three-person layer. Two penises were inserted into her front and back orifices respectively. With each powerful thrust, fluid gushed out, making a "squirt, squirt" sound, extremely lewd. The man on top , lost in pleasure, didn't turn his head, continuing to thrust, saying, "Second brother, why are you back so quickly? Have you already dealt with that child?" Shui Mengrou didn't wait for Wang Long's reply, immediately interjecting, "It's not that easy." With that, she swayed her hips and was already at the edge of the bed. The two men, only realizing what was happening, had already been immobilized by her acupoints. Shui Mengrou pushed the man aside, making him lie on his back on the couch, his erect penis still standing tall. Shui Mengrou addressed the stunned girl, "Are you Zhu Feiya?" The girl, regaining her composure, nodded repeatedly. She appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with an oval face and exceptional beauty. Her breasts, each large enough to be grasped in one hand, were covered in finger marks. Shui Mengrou frowned slightly upon seeing this, then smiled at her, "I've been sent by your father to rescue you. Get up and put on your clothes." Zhu Feiya's face lit up with surprise and joy, but then she realized that her father's men had seen her in this obscene state. Thinking of this, her face flushed crimson. Zhu Feiya got off the couch, picked up her clothes from the floor, and hurriedly put them on. Shui Mengrou looked at Wang Long, pointed to one of the men on the bed, and asked, "You haven't introduced him to me yet. Is this the eldest or the third brother?" Wang Long stammered, "He...he's the eldest brother, Wang Hu...the one on the right...that one on the right is the third brother, Wang Bao." Shui Mengrou nodded and said, "Okay, you climb onto the bed too, lie on your back, and you'll have your fun in a bit." The three men were all shocked to hear her words. The two men on the bed, though terrified, were also furious, their brows furrowed and eyes wide with anger. However, due to the pressure points being restrained, they couldn't move or speak, otherwise they would have definitely started cursing. Wang Long, having witnessed Shui Mengrou's power, dared not disobey or say anything, and could only obediently climb onto the bed and lie on his back. Zhu Feiya put on her clothes and stood beside Shui Mengrou, her head bowed. Shui Mengrou stroked her hair and asked softly, "Do you want revenge for how these people treated you?" Zhu Feiya was indeed quite cute and sweet, and even Shui Mengrou liked her when she saw her. She stared with her large, bright eyes and shook her head, saying, "I'm scared! Let's go." Shui Mengrou pulled her to the doorway and whispered, "Don't be afraid. I've already chased away the people here. Now there are only these three bastards in the room. If we don't get rid of them, they'll harm even more people." Zhu Feiya looked at the three men on the bed, recalling the torment they had inflicted on her day and night for the past two days. She bit her lip and, after a moment's thought, asked, "Sister, how do you plan to deal with them?" Shui Mengrou pondered for a while and then smiled, "These three have committed countless evil deeds. We should just end them with a single sword strike, but that would be too easy on them. They must suffer a bit to appease my anger. These three specialize in raping women; they've done all sorts of despicable things. Let's give them a taste of their own medicine and rape them until they die of lust. Let them experience what it's like to be a lecherous ghost. What do you think?" As she spoke, her cold, beautiful eyes swept over the three men. Zhu Feiya was taken aback upon hearing this, and asked in a low voice with a face full of suspicion, "Can a woman...can...can she rape a man to death?" Shui Mengrou smiled and said, "Of course you can, as long as you do as I say." The night was deep in Sanlong Mountain, pitch black all around, with a continuous drizzle adding to the eerie atmosphere. Only the east wing of Wanglong Manor was brightly lit. The charcoal fire in the brazier burned brightly, filling the room with a fragrant aroma. Shui Mengrou led Zhu Feiya to the bedside. She gracefully removed her grey mink coat, revealing a light silver-white outfit. Her exquisite figure was immediately revealed, making her appear even more graceful and delicate, her demeanor gentle and alluring. In Li Bai's poem, there is a line that reads, "Her beauty surpasses that of the past and present, even the lotus flower is ashamed of its jade-like face." These two lines are most fitting for Shui Mengrou. Zhu Feiya gazed at her ethereal sister, admiring her from the bottom of her heart. Shui Mengrou slowly sat on the edge of the wooden couch, an astonishingly large couch that could easily comfortably accommodate five or six people sharing it. It seemed these three lecherous men had committed countless depraved acts on this couch. The three men lying on the couch, having just heard Shui Mengrou's words, had their previously erect penises, which had been like raging dragons, instantly shrink into lifeless snakes. Shui Mengrou glanced back and forth between their groins, her face flushing slightly. After all, she had seen men's treasures before, but this was only the second time. However, she had to suppress her urges; she needed to arouse them first before she could unleash her power. What she was about to perform was a technique from the "Mysterious Maiden's Corrosion Technique," called the "Yang-Plucking Divine Skill." This was an extremely insidious and vicious technique; the victim, besides suffering from depleted yang energy, would endure several rounds of agonizing torture before slowly dying. Since her debut, Shui Mengrou had never used this method lightly unless she encountered a truly wicked person. To date, she had only used it once. That heinous, monstrous lecher was none other than Wan Li, known as the "Human Butcher and Rape Demon." He not only repeatedly raped and murdered his victims, but also preferred to commit these acts in front of their families. Upon hearing of his evil deeds, Shui Mengrou resolved to rid the people of this scourge. After more than a month of investigation, she finally captured him and eliminated this heinous lecher. This time, she had already been enraged by hearing from Constable Mo about the various evil deeds the three had committed against the Lü family's daughter-in-law. Moreover, having just witnessed their obscene acts towards Zhu Feiya, her anger had only intensified. She resolved to torture the three of them thoroughly, not letting them die so easily.

Unlike ordinary women of the martial world, Shui Mengrou, though still a virgin, had dealt with mostly wicked and lewd individuals over the past two years, gaining considerable experience with matters between men and women. Seeing the three men's genitals, she felt a little embarrassed but not panicked.
She shifted her gaze to their member, smiling at Wang Long, and said, "You shameless man, you're just a dead snake, yet you keep claiming to be a real dragon. Let me see if I can truly turn you into one." As she finished speaking, Shui Mengrou gently extended her slender hand, her fingers slowly grasping the dragon-like member. The exciting tactile sensation made her fingers tremble slightly. She said, "Hmm! Soft and yielding, even the head is covered." Shui Mengrou pressed her fingers firmly against the skin, slowly stroking downwards, completely revealing its glans. Instantly, a purplish-red head appeared before her eyes. After a while of manipulation, the dead snake indeed transformed into a powerful dragon.
Shui Mengrou smiled seductively at him: "Finally standing up, feels good, doesn't it? Of the three of you brothers, only you can speak. Tell me quickly, how did I make you feel?" Wang Long's voice was hoarse and trembling as he said, "Comfortable...comfortable..." As he spoke, his lustful eyes were fixed on her high breasts.
Shui Mengrou, having just observed his expression, naturally knew where his gaze was, and couldn't help but scold him coquettishly: "You really are greedy, wanting more than you have. I won't give it to you now, but after I've had my fill, perhaps I'll show some mercy." Shui Mengrou cupped his tip with one hand, gently rubbing it, making Wang Long pant heavily, his whole body trembling, his manhood even more swollen and burning. Shui Mengrou asked again: "How is it now, beautiful?" Wang Long gasped: "So...so beautiful, more...harder..." His manhood was so swollen that it hurt.
Shui Mengrou asked Zhu Feiya, "Zhu Feiya, have you ever handled this kind of thing?" Zhu Feiya, who had been watching from the side, had already taken in all of Shui Mengrou's actions. Her face was already flushed, and hearing Shui Mengrou's words, she became even more shy. Shui Mengrou pressed her again, and Zhu Feiya finally nodded. Shui Mengrou smiled and said, "Zhu Feiya, tell me the truth, do you think a man's penis is fun?" This question made Zhu Feiya's face turn even redder. She thought for a moment, and then nodded. Seeing this, Shui Mengrou beckoned her closer and whispered in her ear, "Since you like it, go ahead and do whatever you want. You can use any method you like, but remember, you must get them to come. Don't give them a chance to recover, understand?" Then, looking at Wang Hu and Wang Bao, she smiled and said, "Zhu Feiya, why don't you go over there? Remember to make the two dragon masters comfortable." Although Zhu Feiya didn't quite understand her intention, she still did as Shui Mengrou said.
She slowly climbed onto the bed, knelt between the two men, and began to stroke each of their penises with her two soft little hands.
However, he noticed that Shui Mengrou's actions were quite different from those of the Ji sisters. It seemed that she didn't intend to have intercourse with the three of them. It seemed that her method of absorbing yang energy was very likely not the "Mysterious Maiden's Mutual Erosion Technique," but what kind of method was it? The shopkeeper still couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, Shui Mengrou smiled at Wang Long and said, "You're quite something. You're already so excited, yet you can still hold back from ejaculating." Although she had limited experience in this area, she knew from her previous experience that a man's veins would bulge and his penis would throb before orgasm. But the thing in her hand, though hard and erect, with a little bit of fluid seeping from the tip, still showed no signs of ejaculation.
Little did Shui Mengrou know that Wang Long had already ejaculated three times on Zhu Feiya before she came to Wang Long Manor. Although she had aroused him to the point of burning with desire, Wang Long still harbored a lingering fear of her. Under these circumstances, it was naturally difficult for him to ejaculate immediately.
However, the more Shui Mengrou did, the more anxious she became. She had only used this method to deal with lecherous men once before, and this was only the second time. But today was different from before. On that day, she only needed to tease him for a while to make him lose his composure. She never expected this lecherous dragon to be so difficult to deal with!
Shui Mengrou originally wanted to finish quickly and didn't want to stay any longer. She especially wanted to send Zhu Feiya back to Zhu Laosan's place as soon as possible. She was secretly annoyed; if she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have suggested this method. She could have just killed them one by one with a sword or struck their vital points.
But she was just unwilling to accept it; her female pride made her feel resentful.
Shui Mengrou thought to herself, with her unparalleled beauty, she had managed to seduce a man so effectively, yet she couldn't even make him release his desires—she was truly utterly incompetent. It was this female pride and dignity that made her unable to let go of it.
Shui Mengrou's gaze slowly shifted to Zhu Feiya, only to see Zhu Feiya bent over, her small mouth holding Wang Hu's penis. She was shaking her head rapidly, seemingly enjoying it immensely. Meanwhile, Zhu Feiya's other small hand was manipulating Wang Bao's tendons.
Although the Wang brothers, Hu and Bao, had their acupoints sealed and couldn't move, their senses remained completely unaffected. Their eyes, now bulging with bloodshot veins and brimming with lust, clearly showed their burning passion.
Shui Mengrou felt increasingly hot as she looked at them; her flower-like opening involuntarily released a trickle of sweet fluid, slippery and flowing, her vagina already numb and tingling with intense pleasure.
When she suddenly looked at Wang Long, she saw him still staring with lustful eyes at her high, firm breasts. Shui Mengrou's brows furrowed, and a look of displeasure flashed across her face, quickly disappearing.
She thought to herself, "This man's staring with lustful eyes; if I don't give him a taste of pleasure, who knows how long he'll keep going like this?" Thinking this through, she finally steeled herself, smiled at Wang Long, and said softly, "Do you really want to touch me?" Wang Long nodded repeatedly. Shui Mengrou scolded him slightly, "You're such a troublemaker! It seems you won't give up until I give it to you! Fine, but don't hurt me." Saying this, she loosened her belt slightly and opened her bodice a little, then, holding Wang Long's hand, slowly slipped it inside his clothes.
Unlike his two brothers, Wang Long's hands, though weak and sore, weren't completely immobile; his five fingers still moved freely.
Shui Mengrou felt his large hand greedily slip into her pocket, caressing her smooth, alabaster skin. When it reached her breast, his fingers tightened, enveloping her left breast in his hand.
Shui Mengrou trembled slightly; the novel sensation she had never experienced before made her want to cry out. This was the first time she had ever let a man caress her body. If it weren't for wanting Wang Long to finish quickly, she would never have let him do this. And now, her hatred for Wang Long had intensified.
When Wang Long's large hand grasped her breasts, she couldn't help but secretly admire him. An indescribable lust had completely consumed him, and he forgot his own danger, praising incessantly: "So beautiful, so smooth and firm! I was right, there really is a pair of exquisite treasures inside. It would be such a waste not to enjoy them properly!" Shui Mengrou's pretty face darkened when she saw the lecher's vulgar words. Her murderous intent vanished, but she quickly put on a smile and said charmingly, "Am I really that good? Tell me what's so good about them." "They are absolutely wonderful!" Wang Long closed his eyes, fully enjoying the wonderful touch in his palm, and said, "They are truly indescribably beautiful. I have played with at least eighty or a hundred women, but I have never played with such a treasure. Not only are they as smooth as silk, but they are also round and firm, and incredibly elastic. Especially those two nipples, they are so hard and erect. If I could taste them with my mouth, I would die willingly!" Shui Mengrou was truly both ashamed and delighted by his words. Praise is naturally pleasing. But hearing his vulgar words filled her with unbearable resentment.
Wang Long was indeed a master in this regard; under his skillful, teasing manipulations, waves of pleasure spread from Shui Mengrou's breasts. Shui Mengrou bit her lower lip, trying her best to suppress the throbbing within her, but the nectar within her was beyond her control, flowing out more and more. Shui
Mengrou's breathing grew heavier, her slender hands gripping his manhood even tighter, her movements becoming more rapid, stroking him quickly.
Wang Long's acupoints were sealed, preventing him from using his fingers to rub or knead forcefully. Because of this, his slow, gentle rubbing made Shui Mengrou feel even more uncomfortable, but this discomfort was an indescribable, blissful discomfort.
Although Shui Mengrou was caught up in pleasure, she didn't forget her purpose. She suppressed her own excitement, only using words to stimulate him, hoping he would release his pent-up desire. She softly said, "Since you've praised me so highly, then do it carefully. Put in more effort; you have to make me feel good too." Hearing this, Wang Long indeed worked even harder, his five fingers chasing after her with insatiable hunger.
Intense pleasure surged through Shui Mengrou's nervous system.
"Ah..." Shui Mengrou couldn't help but moan. Being manipulated like this by a man felt so wonderful. She closed her eyes, completely immersed in this intoxicating pleasure. When Wang Long teased her erect nipples, she trembled violently, a captivating moan escaping from her lips.
Shui Mengrou couldn't hold back any longer, inwardly exclaiming, "How...how could this be? It feels so good!" She felt herself slowly losing control, wave after wave of desire crashing down like turbulent waves, panting, "Mmm! Don't touch me anymore, I can't take it...I can't take it anymore, I've already come so much, I'll run dry if this continues...Ah, so beautiful, don't stop, keep going..." She bit her cherry lips, her pretty face burning red with desire. She tried to suppress herself, trying not to cry out, but the pleasure had caused her primal lust to rise continuously, and the fluid from her vagina was already flowing endlessly, unstoppable. Wang Long truly
didn't expect that a woman could be so fickle, the unapproachable fairy just now suddenly turning into a harlot, but he knew that to survive, he had to keep Shui Mengrou from waking up, only by igniting her desire could he have a chance to live.
Wang Long cupped her head in his hands, his lips slowly pressing against hers. Shui Mengrou was already in a blissful daze, oblivious to the man before her, the same lecherous thief who had just been intent on harming her. She was solely focused on enjoying this unprecedentedly wonderful sensation. Her lips parted slightly, releasing a delicate fragrance, and they instantly became entangled, their tongues swirling in each other's mouths. Feeling
Wang Long's hands begin to untie her belt, Shui Mengrou slowly closed her beautiful, watery eyes, her face flushed, her teeth clenched, submitting to his will. As Wang Long slowly untied the belt, then gently moved his hands along her smooth skin to the straps of her undergarment, Shui Mengrou felt a sudden chill on her chest. Her bodice had been undone, and her lustrous breasts were exposed for the first time.
Wang Long gazed at her firm, white breasts, trembling and rounded, soft yet firm, with two rosy nipples standing proudly, alluring and captivating. He couldn't help but breathe heavily, his hands slowly but firmly grasping her breasts. At this moment, Shui Mengrou's top had already been removed, revealing a pair of snow-white, high, firm breasts. Wang Long was using the tip of his tongue to gently tease her nipples, causing Shui Mengrou to tremble violently. Then, her right breast was suddenly sucked into Wang Long's mouth.
"Oh..." Shui Mengrou let out a soft cry. This feeling was even more wonderful and comfortable than being touched by hands.
She felt Wang Long's tongue circling her nipples, sometimes gently sucking, sometimes slowly pulling, making her tremble with pleasure. Her vaginal muscles, along with her rising desire, contracted and writhed incessantly, and her vaginal fluid gushed out like a torrent.
Wang Long used both his hands and mouth, yet his movements were extremely gentle.
Wang Long knew perfectly well that to avoid being killed by Shui Mengrou, he had to arouse her desire, to make her cry out in pleading, so that she might have a chance to escape. Wang Long felt her heart pounding faster, and even her silky skin gradually flushed a pale pink. The jade-like breasts he held in his mouth were truly exquisite; they were full and well-proportioned, yet soft and firm, as if they would burst open at the slightest touch.
As Wang Long suckled, he looked up and saw Shui Mengrou's face flushed, every feature beautiful and alluring. A lively charm emanated from her eyes. Especially now, her face was filled with ecstasy, her starry eyes half-closed, her adorable expression truly breathtaking.
Shui Mengrou, aroused by his actions, felt weak with pleasure, her heart pounding wildly. Yet, she still managed to prop herself up so that Wang Long could fully enjoy her fullness.
She slowly lowered her head, and their eyes met. She simultaneously noticed that her flawless breasts were being shaped by his mouth and hands.
At this moment, Wang Long released his erect nipple and asked with a laugh, "How does it feel? Should I stop?" Shui Mengrou shook her head and said softly, "No, please continue, Mengrou feels so good..." As she spoke, she took the initiative to put her nipple back into Wang Long's mouth and said shyly, "Lick me, ah... how can it be so beautiful? Mengrou loves this feeling so much, so beautiful... suck harder... ah..." Shui Mengrou hugged Wang Long's head tightly, afraid that he would leave halfway.
Wang Long laughed and said, "Fairy, can you release my pressure points? That way I can serve you as best I can." Shui Mengrou quickly released her pressure points. After playing with her for a while, Wang Long turned Shui Mengrou over and placed her on top of him. The two kissed for a long time, and Wang Long said, "Fairy, would you like to take off your blouse?" Shui Mengrou nodded shyly. Wang Long loosened the straps, and the silver-white blouse was easily lifted and placed on the edge of the bed. This was Shui Mengrou's first time being naked in front of others, and she blushed so deeply that she turned her face away with her hands. Hearing the sounds of clothes being undressed, she knew Wang Long was taking off his clothes, and her face flushed even more, making her appear even more shy.
As Wang Long undressed, he stared at her flawless body. Her breasts were shapely and delicate, their peaks a tender, rosy pink, tempting to be devoured. Her skin, as white as jade, shone with a captivating luster. Wang Long was aroused, and with one hand, he tore off his last piece of clothing, revealing his bare chest, and then climbed onto her. This novel, intimate contact, skin to skin, made Shui Mengrou let out a soft moan. Wang Long's lips, like a bird pecking at its prey, kissed and licked her entire body, arousing Shui Mengrou's passion, her slender waist and full hips swaying wildly.
Wang Long's lips moved lower and lower, finally reaching her crotch. Shui Mengrou felt his actions and desperately tried to close her legs. Unexpectedly, Wang Long teased her labia with his fingers, and the sudden, intense arousal caused her legs to go weak, allowing Wang Long to spread them wide.
Shui Mengrou immediately panicked, panting, "No...don't...ah...I'm going to die..." Before she could finish her cry, Wang Long's two fingers had already parted her labia, revealing a vibrant patch of tender flesh that was constantly opening and closing, fully displayed before him.
Wang Long peered in and saw that her entrance was tight and her vulva was a deep red; the more he looked, the more he loved it. He then moved his mouth forward, taking her clitoris into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue.
Shui Mengrou had never suffered such torment before. His sudden actions were too much for her to bear. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she groaned, her voice trembling, "Ah...it's unbearable...please don't torture me...ah...your tongue..." Before she could finish speaking, a soft, lithe snake suddenly slithered into her flower chamber, constantly extending and retracting.
Shui Mengrou's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her eyes instantly becoming languid. She felt her honeyed orifice burning with desire, her jade fluids flowing freely.
However, Wang Long, as if receiving celestial nectar, inhaled it all. Shui Mengrou felt her soul swooning, her ten jade fingers gripping the mattress tightly, her waist swaying wildly, her buttocks pressing against him. Wang Long felt his mouth filled with fragrant saliva, as sweet as orchids and musk. Ignoring Shui Mengrou's repeated ejaculations, he continued to devour her, sucking and swallowing until he had drunk the equivalent of a cup of tea. Only after
his mouth was full did Wang Long climb onto Shui Mengrou. The two quickly intertwined their limbs. Suddenly, Shui Mengrou felt a sharp pain in her breast. In her excitement, Wang Long had pinched her nipple too hard. Shui Mengrou snapped back to reality, a wave of shame washing over her. "How could I be so lewd?" she thought. "This lecherous man's touch has made me feel so good..." The thought of her, usually so cold and aloof, offering her body to him so readily made her forget her purpose. Not only had she failed to satisfy him, but she had almost become aroused herself. How shameful! She needed to find another way to make him release.
Shui Mengrou intensified her manipulation of Wang Long's massive member, smiling as she said, "You're truly a divine object! How can you be so thick and long? I see Zhu Feiya sucking on it every day, looking so blissful. Why don't you try it on me?" Wang Long laughed, "That's easy! I'd love to." He then got off the bed.
Shui Mengrou didn't understand his meaning for a moment, and just stared at him with her beautiful eyes.
Wang Long reached out and helped her sit on the edge of the bed. Then, he stood boldly in front of her, his large member thrusting towards her chest, saying, "Let me play with it for a while, then I'll slowly suck it." Although Shui Mengrou was confused, she nodded in agreement. Her small hands greedily gripped his penis, stroking it as she looked up at Wang Long and said, "Is this what you want me to do? You're so thick, I can't even wrap my fingers around you. Ah... your scrotum is so soft, it's so fun! Does Mengrou feel good touching you?" Shui Mengrou found it more and more interesting as she played with him, her small hands flying up and down, gently stroking and kneading, doing whatever she wanted.
"Mmm! So good..." Wang Long gently stroked her hair. "Come on! Let me have my way with your exquisite treasures." Shui Mengrou's pretty face darkened at the lewd words of this lecherous man. Her murderous intent vanished, but she quickly put on a smiling face again. Her charming eyebrows furrowed, and she was even more puzzled. "This... this can be done too? How do I do it?" Wang Long said, "It's like this." As he spoke, he placed his treasure in her cleavage. "Use your hands to press them down and clamp them up." Shui Mengrou finally understood. Although she felt shy, seeing Wang Long's enthusiasm, she had no choice but to do as he said in order to make him ejaculate sooner. She awkwardly hid Wang Long's treasure in her cleavage, with only a large part of the glans showing.
Wang Long smiled slightly and began to slowly thrust in and out. His treasure immediately rubbed against her tender skin, and the glans appeared and disappeared, extremely lewd.
Wang Long suddenly said, "Lower your head and take it in your mouth." Shui Mengrou glanced at him and saw his pleading expression. She then brought her mouth to his, and the jade crown immediately forced its way into her mouth, thrusting deep inside her.
"Mmm...mmm..." Shui Mengrou tasted the sensation of a huge penis being inserted into her throat for the first time. It was such a massive thing, still carrying the taste of Zhu Feiya's vaginal fluid. Her mouth was instantly filled to the brim. She had to open her mouth as wide as possible to accommodate it completely.
After a series of passionate thrusts, Wang Long kept shouting "It's so good!" Hearing this, Shui Mengrou saw Wang Long enjoying himself. Her mouth, which had been gradually weakening, tightened again, and the penis thrust deep and hard into her throat.
Only then did Shui Mengrou realize that sucking a man's mouth was actually quite good, even better than using her hands. No wonder Zhu Feiya had such an intoxicated expression.
Just then, she felt a change in the substance in her mouth; a strong pulse surged through her fingers. Shui Mengrou opened her eyes and saw that it had swelled even more and was throbbing incessantly. Shui Mengrou
knew it was time, so she intensified her oral movements. She felt Wang Long's whole body spasm repeatedly, his body tense, panting and shouting, "So good... harder... faster... faster... I'm coming... don't stop..." Shui Mengrou laughed inwardly, thinking, "Since you're so eager to release, I'll let you release to your heart's content!" Looking at Wang Long's excited appearance, she used words to increase the potency of the drug, softly saying to him, "My dear, if you want to release, then release. I want to watch you release, hurry up..." Hearing this, Wang Long was terrified, thinking of what had just happened... Shui Mengrou said she wanted them to die from exhaustion, so how could she dare to ejaculate? She hurriedly said, "Fairy, you're amazing! Wait, let me show you something." Wang Long saw that Shui Mengrou had murderous intent, so he dared not vent his anger and quickly pulled his treasure out of Shui Mengrou's mouth.
Then, Wang Long pressed down on the bed, and a hole appeared in the wall above the bed. Upon seeing what was in the hole, Shui Mengrou was both ashamed and angry. Her originally cold and icy face, which wouldn't melt even in the heat of the moment, turned red.
There were many things in the hole . Wooden carvings: Standing around, there were figures of one man and one woman, or several men and one woman, each in a different pose, all depicting lewd and wanton acts of sexual intercourse, an eyesore. Especially noteworthy were those that, seemingly deliberately designed to be unpleasant to look at, emphasized the posture of the sexual organs in each sculpture. Each male's penis was incredibly lifelike, with clearly visible veins and erect, fiery glans. This fueled Shui Mengrou's rage; she wanted nothing more than to cleave these disgusting idols in two.
Curiosity piqued, Shui Mengrou approached, and what she saw made her blush even more. Inside was a vivid erotic scene: a beautiful young woman kneeling on a bed, engaging in obscene acts with men. Her buttocks were raised high, enduring the men's thrusts from behind. One man penetrated her delicate, red orifice from behind, while the other gripped her slender waist, preventing her from escaping. She could only twist her waist and thrust her hips, yielding to the men's desires. The young girl's cherry-like lips parted slightly. The man in front of her was enjoying the pleasure of her licking his penis, pressing her head down and forcing her beneath him. The girl's hands weren't idle either, each grasping one of the two equally erect penises and rubbing them back and forth. Judging from the expressions of the two men, they seemed to be on the verge of ejaculation. If Shui Mengrou hadn't been so observant, she wouldn't have noticed the fifth man lying beneath the girl. He was forcefully gripping her bare breasts, making his penis harder and thicker under the caress of her soft flesh.
Inside the room, Shui Mengrou was still sitting on the bed, her upper body naked, her high, firm breasts exposed. A few beads of sweat glistened on her forehead, but her complexion had returned to its usual paleness, and her expression remained as cool as ever. The alluring beauty of the moment seemed to have never happened. If it weren't for the fact that her original dress was neatly folded to the side, still damp with water... The stains on her clothes were soaked, and the faint scent of her feminine fragrance filled the air. Shui Mengrou felt a pang of shame for her own wantonness.
Although she hadn't actually had intercourse with Wang Long, it was practically the same as real sex. She was just one step away from the final act, but it still terrified her. What if she couldn't resist and he took her virginity? The thought of a dignified female knight-errant, sent specifically to rid the world of lecherous villains, almost being raped herself, leaving her wishing for death, or worse, turning her into a wanton woman like the obscene erotic scenes in that cave—the thought filled her with dread, and a self-destructive thought arose within her. Shui Mengrou
bit her slender finger, staring blankly for a long time before realizing she shouldn't be lost in thought. She quickly circulated her qi to calm herself . Breathing.
Strange, how could I have become so engrossed in watching this erotic scene? Shui Mengrou thought to herself, circulating her inner energy throughout her body. Only then did she realize the gravity of the situation: her crotch was once again wet and slippery, the gushing fluids soaking her lower body and staining the bed. The disaster wasn't just in her genitals; the lust that had just subsided slowly began to spread throughout Shui Mengrou's body again, burning her with anxiety and making her restless. She couldn't help but want to lie on the bed, slip her slender fingers between her legs, fill that thirsty passage, and wantonly accept the men's invasion, even if it meant being ravaged by several men simultaneously.
Shui Mengrou was completely focused on fighting the intense desire within her, which seemed to be burning her entire body. Wang Long beside her was also too busy to pay attention, merely twisting his restless body on the bed, moaning incessantly, appearing distressed. Overwhelmed by the sensation, she involuntarily opened her mouth, letting out a series of rapid gasps. The persistent, tingling, itchy feeling throughout her body returned clearly to her mind.
The unbearable itching intensified, especially in her secret place between her legs, a tingling, empty sensation mixed with a sense of emptiness, even causing a slow trickle of fluid. The feeling she had experienced just moments before surged back like a tide, causing her body to writhe more violently, as if this could slightly alleviate the inexplicable unbearable pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Long gently embraced Shui Mengrou, pressing her tightly against her high, firm, yet soft and full buttocks.
Wang Long's hands slowly moved from Shui Mengrou's flowing hair to her shapely, alluring body, gradually sliding from her soft neck and back to her slender waist, slowly encircling her exceptionally smooth abdomen, allowing him to once again experience the pleasure of being surrounded by a beautiful woman. His other hand immediately began to slowly knead the tops of her high, firm breasts, while he chuckled lewdly, saying, "Fairy, let me comfort you." Just as Shui Mengrou was consumed by burning desire, she suddenly felt her breasts being grasped. A tingling pleasure washed over her, as if a long-awaited emptiness had finally been filled, making her extremely excited. She couldn't help but writhe more violently, her eyes tightly closed, but she still cried out in protest, "No...don't do this..." But her first line of defense had already crumbled. The lustful Shui Mengrou didn't shrink back; instead, she arched her back, allowing Wang Long's hand to gently caress and play with her high, firm breasts. His hand seemed to possess a magical power, igniting Shui Mengrou's lust to the point of madness, rendering her incapable of thought, and causing her to succumb to the magic of desire.
Shui Mengrou's last line of defense had fallen. Wang Long's fingers continuously drew out strands of sticky, viscous liquid from Shui Mengrou's secret passage. The gentle caressing sensation was almost unbearable for Shui Mengrou, causing her to cry out in pleasure.
At this moment, Shui Mengrou had completely abandoned her image as a refined and demure young lady. Her cherry lips were wide open, her heart burning with desire, and her long, slender legs were tightly wrapped around Wang Long's waist and hips. Her slender waist kept thrusting upwards, and her tender vulva kept rubbing against Wang Long's hot, thick, and hard penis.
Seeing this, Wang Long knew that the time was ripe. He sat up, swallowing and spitting out saliva with a smacking sound, which was mixed with the honey-like lustful fluid flowing from Shui Mengrou's flesh. He lifted her round buttocks with both hands, and slowly and methodically rubbed his thick, hard penis against the wet entrance of her flesh, occasionally probing the glans into the secret cave, but never going deep.
The unbearable heat and itching made Shui Mengrou tremble all over, her mouth uttering continuous moans, almost to the point of madness. Then, Wang Long placed his hands on her hips, thrusting his penis forward with a sudden, sharp pain. A tearing sound seemed to be heard, followed by a piercing, excruciating pain as Shui Mengrou's hymen finally ruptured. A high-pitched cry
of "Ah!" escaped her lips. Shui Mengrou had lost her virginity, transforming from a girl into a woman. Wang Long's penis was fully inside her, filling her newly opened passage completely, the feeling of tender flesh rubbing against her was incredibly pleasurable. Wang Long immediately felt layers of warm, tender flesh tightly enveloping his penis, an indescribable pleasure washing over him. He lowered his waist and lifted his abdomen, his penis plunging in like a giant python, then slowly rotating out like a pump. Shui Mengrou lowered her head slightly, watching Wang Long's bloodstained penis slowly withdraw inch by inch. It was covered in her precious virginity!
The blood stained the sheets, mingling with the slippery fluids of her beautiful owner, making her appear even more alluring. Wang Long thrust slowly, only gradually increasing the speed when Shui Mengrou could bear it. His mouth and hands never stopped, continuing to caress Shui Mengrou's beautiful body, arousing her primal desires.
Aside from the pain of losing her virginity, Shui Mengrou felt incredibly comfortable… The raging lust burned within her, causing a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation throughout her body. But whenever she arched her back and twisted, Wang Long's glans would touch her tender flesh, scraping away the tingling and itching, giving the newly deflowered Shui Mengrou extreme pleasure. She was utterly blissful.
Wherever it ached and itched, she would thrust forward to be scraped, and with Wang Long's hips circling, he thrust pleasurably into Shui Mengrou's secret passage. The scraping, with its perfect control of lightness, hesitancy, and speed, brought Shui Mengrou to a blissful state, causing her to arch her back in response, overwhelmed with pleasure, truly feeling like she was floating on air.
Shui Mengrou reached her first climax, collapsing limply... But Wang Long was not yet satisfied, his thick penis continuing to thrust without weakening. The languid and powerless Shui Mengrou, experiencing both pain and pleasure, begged for mercy, seemingly both satisfied and thirsty. After several more ecstasy experiences, she finally received Wang Long's hot semen. The languid Shui Mengrou cried out repeatedly, her primordial essence released, collapsing like a lump of joyful mud.
Shui Mengrou's face was flushed, wet and soft. Her mind was in turmoil, but one thing was certain: she, who never spoke of desire, now deeply understood why most women were attracted to extraordinary men with exceptional talents, even lecherous men. So this was the reason! Only when a woman is completely possessed by a man, from head to toe, every inch of her skin, with nothing left to hold back, can she truly understand this indescribable feeling and realize the insignificance of other men.
Shui Mengrou was like that now. She was no longer the aloof fairy she once knew, but a girl consumed by lust and satisfaction. But what could Shui Mengrou do? Leaving aside the fact that he had broken her virginity, she was now completely conquered, nakedly possessed by Wang Long.
"How is this possible…"
Shui Mengrou lay limp beneath Wang Long, speechless. And Wang Long was the same. He was no longer facing the aloof fairy he once knew, but a girl consumed by lust and satisfaction, panting and begging for mercy beneath his penis, which filled him with a sense of heroism.
"How did you reach paradise so quickly? I thought you, this aloof fairy, had great endurance and knew this well, and could let me play with you for a long time!"
How shameless! Just moments ago he was begging for mercy, but now he's smug and triumphant. What can Shui Mengrou do? Leaving aside the fact that Wang Long has defiled her virginity, she's completely conquered, nakedly possessed by him. How can she possibly maintain her composure?
"You lecherous scoundrel, you must be a master at playing with women. Mengrou is a novice; how could she possibly compare to you?"
Before Shui Mengrou could finish speaking, Wang Long suddenly took a deep breath, and his penis, still inserted in Shui Mengrou's secret passage, suddenly became erect again, even stronger than before, stimulating Shui Mengrou's clitoris until she felt a tingling sensation, almost instantly reaching orgasm.
"I...I...Mengrou is going to die...ah...good brother...faster...fuck me hard...fuck Mengrou to death...ah...so good...do it again...fuck Mengrou to death..."
How could I be so lewd? "Being violated and defiled by this lecherous thief, and yet I still feel this kind of pleasure..." Shui Mengrou thought, experiencing her umpteenth orgasm. Wang Long was indeed stamina, having already ejaculated six times into Shui Mengrou's secret passage, driving her to ecstasy time and again, leaving her overwhelmed with pleasure.
Shui Mengrou was now fully awake. The thought that she, so cold and aloof, had willingly offered her body to this lecherous thief was something she hadn't wanted to do. However, she had already tasted the pleasure, her body bathed in a blissful state. Her long, firm legs were still tightly wrapped around Wang Long's waist and hips, like an octopus, constantly rubbing and intertwining. With each thrust, milky-white fluid slowly flowed from her secret place, mixed with patches of blood, adding a touch of poignant beauty. "
How could I be so lewd?" Despite being violated and defiled by this lecherous thief, she still felt such pleasure… Driven by lust, Shui Mengrou finally couldn't resist any longer. She actively twisted her waist and thrust her hips, responding to Wang Long's movements with an irresistible allure.
By the time Wang Long thrust for the seventh time, Shui Mengrou was already in a state of blissful ecstasy, having thrown all restraint to the winds. She began moaning with pleasure, calling out "Brother Wang Long, my darling brother" incoherently.
When he finally released his lust, Shui Mengrou was so exhausted from each orgasm that she couldn't even move a single slender finger.
Meanwhile, the two Wang brothers beside her had already brought Zhu Feiya to heaven.
Looking at Wang Long sleeping soundly beside her, Shui Mengrou, who had just woken up, was truly on the verge of tears. Between their buttocks and legs, and on the sheets, were half-wet and half-dry from Shui Mengrou's blood and secretions. How could Shui Mengrou
, now awake, bear to look at such a lewd sight? Her moist eyes looked around blankly. Her long sword was stuck in the bedside, within easy reach.
Shui Mengrou drew her longsword, gazing at the sleeping Wang Long, unsure whether to stab him or not. Her heart was in turmoil. Although she had initiated the seduction, it was all due to Wang Long's elaborate schemes; she shouldn't be blamed. But… Shui Mengrou lowered her sword, two streams of tears slowly flowing down her cheeks. All her strength seemed to drain away with them. She wanted to lie down and pretend to sleep, but Wang Long's hand had already wiped away her tears.
"Don't you want to kill me?"
A wave of weakness washed over Shui Mengrou. She had lost in everything. For the first time in her life, Shui Mengrou had encountered someone who left her completely bewildered.
She fell back into Wang Long's arms, letting the hand that had delighted her the night before gently stroke her dark hair.
"Mengrou has something to ask… ask, what exactly is that little hole in the wall? It's so lifelike, it can't possibly be a real person inside, can it?"
Seeing Shui Mengrou's cheeks suddenly flush red, her shyness overwhelming, Wang Long burst into laughter.
"That's an aphrodisiac I stole from the palace, used exclusively by the emperor. Have you seen the carvings inside? Once you carve the faces and put them in, the machine will make them move naturally as you please. Plus, the thing in the middle is a foreign object from the West, so it looks just like a real person. Want to see it?"
Wang Long picked up Shui Mengrou's naked body and led her into the cave.
He did something there, and the scene inside the small hole was projected onto the other side of the cave wall. Although magnified considerably, it remained vivid and lifelike, showing no signs of being artificial.
The image projected on the wall was still the same one Shui Mengrou had seen before: five men ravishing one woman. However, after being magnified, the woman's details were even clearer and more detailed. The woman from before was just a pretty young girl with an unremarkable figure.
But now, trapped within it, being violated by the men, was Shui Mengrou's own charming face, and even the figure was modeled after Shui Mengrou's body, without any discrepancies.
Watching herself serve several men simultaneously, her expression a mixture of pleasure and slight pain, Shui Mengrou felt both ashamed and burning with desire.
Every time the woman before her was violated in a certain place, Shui Mengrou felt a tingling itch in that spot, craving the comfort and fulfillment of Wang Long behind her. It was a feeling of being wantonly violated by several men at once, a feeling from which there was no escape.
Shui Mengrou had never seen anything like it before, nor could she even imagine it. The sight made her body burn with desire, her long legs gently hooking around Wang Long's waist as he coiled behind her, actively seeking his violation and ravaging.
Without even returning to the bed, before this erotic scene that ignited Shui Mengrou's lust, Wang Long once again lewdly played with her delicate body, letting her watch and feel pleasure.
As if she were being gang-raped, Shui Mengrou lowered herself, her hands and knees supporting her on the ground, her moon-like buttocks raised, her eyes glued to the vivid scene, almost completely absorbed.
Shui Mengrou felt Wang Long's hands forcefully spread her buttocks from behind, his erect penis powerfully and forcefully piercing her, reaching the depths of her core.
This time, unlike the night she was deflowered, when she had to adjust, Wang Long's thrusts were fast and powerful, the burning heat searing the soft, tender walls of Shui Mengrou's passage, the small teeth scraping incessantly, making it impossible for her to relax.
She thrust backward with all her might, rotating her jade-like buttocks, scraping the tender flesh around her secret passage until it felt soft and numb, the tingling and itching coming from nowhere. With each patch scraped away, two or three more patches of tender flesh would begin to itch. Coupled with the girl's wanton and submissive manner, this aroused Shui Mengrou's boundless passion and wantonness, and she tirelessly responded.
Wherever there was a tingling or numbness, she would thrust up and be scraped there, dew constantly sliding out. The tight, secret passage was slippery with water, her penis was both tightly sucked and thrust in and out, making Wang Long even more unrestrained. He thrust hard into Shui Mengrou's wanton body, driving her to moan uncontrollably, completely defeated. Soon, Shui Mengrou released her primordial yin again, reaching orgasm. She felt dizzy and numb, unable to even hear what she was saying.
Although she was already broken and weak, Wang Long was still burning with lust. He had not yet vented his desire, how could he allow Shui Mengrou to escape?
Anyway, Shui Mengrou was so weak she was seeing stars and couldn't see anything. Under Wang Long's manipulation, Shui Mengrou changed positions, now facing him. His hands, which had been exploring her breasts, slid up to her sweaty waist. Shui Mengrou's
long, beautiful legs hooked around Wang Long's waist, and she twisted and swayed with her remaining strength. He tightly kissed her cherry lips, and her moans became intermittent muffled sounds from her throat. Their bodies were completely intertwined, and this intimate contact brought Shui Mengrou to another climax. The two of them made love like this for about three hundred times. The useless Shui Mengrou had already climaxed once. Her white vaginal fluid flowed out with the in-and-out movements of Wang Long's penis, and her vaginal opening was wet, with more fluid being squeezed out by his penis.
Wang Long suddenly twisted Shui Mengrou around, lying down on his back. Shui Mengrou was now on top of him, completely powerless, and could only lie on top of Wang Long, her snow-white buttocks raised high, moving in rhythm with his thrusting motion. Wang Long immediately began to thrust rapidly and powerfully, deeply and heavily, almost without pause. Shui Mengrou felt her vagina completely possessed and conquered, her pleasure surging dramatically, her desire overwhelming her, beyond control.
"Ah ah," Shui Mengrou whispered, "So comfortable--ah-ah---Oh my god-ah!" Just then, Wang Hu and Wang Bao quietly entered the inner room, quickly removing their clothes, their erect penises approaching Shui Mengrou. Wang Bao's penis was only of average size, while Wang Hu's penis was seven or eight inches long and very thick. The two men approached Shui Mengrou and began to caress her. Shui Mengrou was startled to realize someone was touching her, and her heart skipped a beat. Seeing it was Wang Hu and the other man, she was even more shocked. However, Shui Mengrou was already consumed by lust by Wang Long's penetration and had no ability to resist. Coupled with the memory of the obscene love scenes in the cave, wantonly enduring the men's assaults, she couldn't care less about being ravaged by several men simultaneously like in the small cave inside.
Wang Long trembled a few times and finally ejaculated. Shui Mengrou's flower core was scalded by his semen, and she cried out in pleasure. Wang Long's penis soon went limp. He beckoned Wang Hu to take his place and then went to rest to the side. Shui Mengrou had completely lost her reason, her mind filled only with lust. Seeing Wang Hu lie down, she reached out and held his penis, stroking it a few times, lowering her waist to make her buttocks stick out more, and leaning back to meet his thrusts. Sure enough, in a few strokes , she had Wang Hu's glans inside her.
Wang Hu deftly pushed forward, easily inserting most of it. Shui Mengrou moaned with pleasure and satisfaction. Wang Hu then pushed against her buttocks, slowly withdrawing his penis. A small section of Shui Mengrou's thin inner flesh clung to the penis shaft, its pink, delicate, and adorable flesh protruding, making Wang Bao and Wang Long even more excited.
Wang Bao, holding his penis, stood in front of Shui Mengrou. Unable to resist a surge of desire, his penis throbbed forcefully, slapping against Shui Mengrou's pert nose, then rubbing the glans against her lips. Shui Mengrou felt the soft warmth of the glans and couldn't help but take half of Wang Bao's glans into her mouth. Wang Bao's whole body convulsed and trembled violently. With a thrust of his hips, he shoved his penis into Shui Mengrou's mouth, filling her small mouth completely. Then he began to thrust, and Shui Mengrou could only make muffled sounds, almost unable to breathe!
Wang Long wasn't idle either. He caressed Shui Mengrou's round, exquisitely beautiful, snow-white buttocks, spitting some saliva onto her delicate anus and his own penis, gently rubbing the glans against her anus.
Shui Mengrou wanted to say no, but her mouth was stuffed with Wang Bao's penis, and Wang Hu was thrusting violently into her lower body. Shui Mengrou was so comfortable that she couldn't speak. Adding to this, the image projected on the wall was the same one she had seen before: five men pleasuring one woman. Remembering the image of Zhu Feiya serving several men simultaneously, her expression a mixture of pleasure and slight pain, Shui Mengrou felt both ashamed and burning with desire. Wang Long rubbed his glans against Shui Mengrou's anus a few times, then thrust it in hard. With a loud thud, it was fully inserted. Shui Mengrou felt a hot, hard penis stabbing into her anus, causing her to tremble with pain, her hands almost giving way. However, Wang Long didn't move after inserting it, simply leaving his penis inside Shui Mengrou's anus.
Soon, a feeling of fullness surged through Shui Mengrou's brain, and she began to twist her snow-white buttocks from side to side. Wang Long thought, "It's time," and began to thrust wildly more than two hundred times. At first, Shui Mengrou gritted her teeth and endured it, but after more than a hundred thrusts, she finally couldn't help but start panting and her whole body began to tremble. Her buttocks began to move up and down. Wang Long's thick penis kept thrusting in and out of her vagina. The tender skin of her vaginal opening wrapped around the penis and was pulled in and out with the movement. A lot of vaginal fluid was squeezed out again and again from the narrow gap between the tender skin and the penis. Wang Long also matched the rhythm and frantically thrust into Shui Mengrou's anus. The two small holes of Shui Mengrou's lower body kept gushing out strands of vaginal fluid, moving with contraction and expansion, and the light pink tender flesh inside could be vaguely seen.
After more than 800 thrusts, Shui Mengrou was completely limp and powerless. Wang Bao grabbed her head and moved it back and forth, while Wang Long and Wang Hu thrust their genitals even harder. Shui Mengrou was driven to a daze by the penetration, nearly unconscious. Her cherry-like mouth, tender vagina, and anus tightened simultaneously, and all four men reached orgasm at the same time, with white semen shooting out in a torrent. Shui Mengrou, however, had already passed out from the continuous orgasms.
When Shui Mengrou awoke, it was already midnight. She found herself completely naked, covered only by a brocade quilt. Her personal belongings and short sword were neatly placed beside her. Recalling the climax and pleasure before she lost consciousness, she couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, a memory that lingered. Suddenly, she heard a gurgling sound, and Wang Long entered the inner room. Shui Mengrou blushed and pulled the quilt to cover herself. Wang Long said, "Fairy, there's no need for this. We have offended you. We apologize to you first." Shui Mengrou retorted coquettishly, "What's the use of apologizing after you've all penetrated me? What's the use of apologizing?" Before she finished speaking, her face flushed even more!
Shui Mengrou knew she shouldn't be so engrossed in this, and that she was becoming increasingly absurd. She couldn't help but wonder if she was actually quite lewd at heart. Especially the three Wang brothers, who had been indulging in debauchery and relentlessly pursuing Shui Mengrou these past few days, never letting her off the hook. Their relentless, day-and-night thrusts completely shattered Shui Mengrou's sense of shame, leaving her wanton and utterly conquered by their ecstasy. She no longer had any will to resist their teasing. Several
days later, Shui Mengrou returned to the inn. She was a different person, no longer the pure and aloof beauty she once was.
Back at the inn, it was already dinnertime. After a hasty meal, she rushed back to her room. Passing the counter, she asked the innkeeper for two extra towels, but preoccupied with her thoughts, she didn't even hear the innkeeper's reply, "We don't have any towels right now; the laundry lady will bring them later!" She hurriedly returned to her room.

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