Erotic version of The Sword Stained with Royal Blood (full version)

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Text [One] The
mute boy, Yuan Chengzhi, carried Cui Qiushan and Yuan Chengzhi, and ran forward with incredible speed. After crossing two hills, they saw three thatched huts halfway up the mountain. The mute boy ran straight towards the huts. Just as they were about to arrive, a woman approached. As she drew nearer, she became known as a young woman in her twenties. She nodded to the mute boy, and upon seeing Cui and Yuan, seemed surprised. She gestured to the mute boy a few times and led them into the hut.
The young woman called out, "Xiao Hui, quickly bring the teapot and teacups." A girl's voice responded from the next room, and she brought over a rough teapot and several bowls, staring intently at Cui and Yuan. Her round eyes darted around, very lively. Yuan Chengzhi noticed that the young woman was dressed in coarse cloth, but her skin was fair and her face was beautiful. The girl was also quite pretty.
The young woman asked Yuan Chengzhi, "Child, what's your name? How did you meet him?" Knowing she was the mute's friend, Yuan Chengzhi didn't hide anything and briefly told her. The young woman smiled at Yuan Chengzhi and said, "My surname is An. You can call me Aunt An. This is my daughter, her name is Xiaohui. You can stay with me."
The next morning, Yuan Chengzhi woke up to find Cui Qiushan and the mute had left first, and he couldn't help but cry. Aunt An said softly, "Good child, your Uncle Cui is badly injured, isn't he?" Yuan Chengzhi nodded. Aunt An continued, "I can only temporarily prevent the poison from dissipating from his wound. If too much time passes, I'm afraid his leg will be crippled. Therefore, Uncle Mute carried him to find another doctor. Once he's healed, he'll come to see you." Yuan Chengzhi slowly stopped crying. Aunt An said, "Hurry up and wash your face, then we'll eat."
After breakfast, Aunt An asked him to recount his past in detail, and she sighed repeatedly as she listened. And so, Yuan Chengzhi settled into Aunt An's home. Having lost his parents at a young age, Yuan Chengzhi had been well cared for by Ying Song, Zhu Anguo, and others, but these powerful generals were not adept at childcare. Now, Aunt An treated him like a loving mother, with kindness and attentiveness, and with Xiao Hui as his companion, these were arguably the warmest days of his life. Aunt An
sewed Yuan Chengzhi a set of clothes, wanting him to try them on to see if they fit. Seeing that Yuan Chengzhi was already fast asleep, she suddenly felt a childlike impulse and thought, "Why not change him into these while he's asleep? Wouldn't he be delighted to see them when he wakes up tomorrow?" So she gently removed Yuan Chengzhi's tattered old clothes. Yuan Chengzhi was sleeping soundly, and although she stirred him, he didn't wake up. Suddenly, Aunt An's face flushed red, and she stopped. It turned out that Yuan Chengzhi's penis, in his sleep, was hard and erect, trembling slightly.
Aunt An, disgusted by her husband's character, had been hiding with Xiao Hui for four or five years, without marital relations. At twenty-five, she was healthy and sexually active, naturally experiencing desires; however, she was chaste and virtuous, bound by societal norms, and thus could only suppress her burgeoning lust through martial arts practice. Initially, she thought Yuan Chengzhi was too young and hadn't considered other factors; but now, seeing his pubic hairless yet already quite well-developed penis, she felt a surge of shyness and embarrassment.
She hurriedly dressed Yuan Chengzhi and went to bed, but lying in bed, she couldn't fall asleep; the image of Yuan Chengzhi's penis kept flashing before her eyes. She cursed herself inwardly for being shameless, for thinking such filthy things. But the more she suppressed it, the more chaotic her thoughts became, until finally, a lewd image of Yuan Chengzhi inserting his penis into her genitals flashed into her mind.
She went outside to the well and washed her face with cold water, hoping it might alleviate her burning desire. But then Yuan Chengzhi, needing to urinate, groggily got up to relieve himself. In the darkness, he didn't see her squatting down to wash her face, and a stream of warm, boyish urine soaked her. She was startled and cried out, "Ah!" Yuan Chengzhi was startled and also came to his senses.
"I...I...I'm...sorry, Aunt An...I didn't...see you," Yuan Chengzhi stammered.
"Chengzhi, it's alright, I'll just take a bath while I'm at it!" Aunt An gently comforted the bewildered Yuan Chengzhi.
The sound of splashing water came from outside. Yuan Chengzhi had never seen a woman's body before, and his curiosity was piqued; he couldn't help but peek through the window. Under the moonlight, Aunt An's naked body appeared exceptionally soft and white. Her two tender breasts, like freshly steamed buns, were plump and soft, quite beautiful. Wait! Why doesn't Aunt An have a penis? And why is there a patch of black hair there? At only ten years old, he was completely ignorant of matters between men and women, so he didn't have any improper thoughts; he was simply peeking out of curiosity. But Aunt An's beautiful curves and graceful naked body left an indelible impression on him.
Aunt An glanced out of the corner of her eye and noticed Yuan Chengzhi peeking. Her heart stirred with even more lust. After bathing, she went into the house and saw Xiao Hui sleeping peacefully, while Yuan Chengzhi in the next room was wide awake. She came over, lit a lamp, checked if Yuan Chengzhi's new clothes fit, and chatted with him for a bit. After her bath, her body exuded a delicate fragrance, and her kind and gentle demeanor reminded Yuan Chengzhi of his unfortunate mother. As they talked, he was overcome with sorrow and buried his face in Aunt An's arms, sobbing.
Aunt An comforted him, but Yuan Chengzhi's head nestled against her chest, occasionally rubbing against her sensitive nipples, which rekindled her previously subsided desire. Her face flushed, her body temperature rose, and she trembled slightly. Yuan Chengzhi noticed this and thought, "Oh no! Aunt An has probably caught a chill and is sick; she even has a fever!" He asked, "Aunt An, where do you feel unwell? Would you like me to rub it for you?" In the past, when he was sick, Ying Song and Zhu Anguo would often use their internal energy to rub him, and he would recover in no time. Therefore, he naturally thought that rubbing Aunt An might have the same effect.
Aunt An hugged him tightly, not answering, only letting out a soft "hmm," her legs clamping around his body and wriggling. Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi thought, "Aunt An must have intestinal colic, her stomach hurts." So he said, "Aunt An, let me rub your stomach, it won't hurt in a while." Aunt An sighed softly, loosened her grip, and lay down.
The innocent Yuan Chengzhi, based on his past experience, pulled down Aunt An's pants, rubbed his palms together to warm them, and then pressed them against Aunt An's lower abdomen, rubbing vigorously. Aunt An felt incredibly comfortable as the warm little hands massaged her lower abdomen, especially when they inadvertently touched the upper edge of her vulva, which made her heart flutter and further aroused her overflowing desire. She couldn't help but whisper, "Chengzhi, a little lower."
Yuan Chengzhi did as she said, rubbing downwards, but when he touched the soft pubic hair, he felt a little awkward. Just then, Aunt An said weakly, "Chengzhi, rub that slit down there, it hurts so much inside!" Yuan Chengzhi reached down and felt something wet and sticky. He was shocked and thought, "Oh no! Aunt An is in so much pain that she peed! But how can I rub that slit? Hmm! It hurts inside, I'll just stick my finger in and dig around!"
He followed the slippery flesh and inserted his finger to dig, feeling the layers of tender flesh sucking on his finger, giving him a strange sensation. Aunt An was now truly enjoying herself. Yuan Chengzhi's palms were constantly rubbing against her vulva, and his fingers were probing and digging inside her vagina. She felt pleasure spreading rapidly, and she couldn't help but moan and call out intermittently, "Chengzhi,... a little... deeper... a little... faster!"
Yuan Chengzhi felt Aunt An's body tremble, and then her lower body spurted out another stream of lustful fluid. She then hugged him and kissed his cheek, saying, "Chengzhi, Aunt An feels so good, thank you!... Chengzhi, you mustn't tell anyone about this, not even Xiaohui, okay?" Although Yuan Chengzhi was young, seeing her charming appearance, he couldn't help but be moved and immediately agreed, "Aunt An, don't worry, I definitely won't tell anyone."
After that, Aunt An would always go to Yuan Chengzhi's room after Xiaohui fell asleep and ask him to rub her stomach. She wore less and less clothing, and after a few days, she simply asked Yuan Chengzhi to rub her naked. Yuan Chengzhi had no suspicions. On the contrary, he thought it was much more convenient to rub her naked, so he also took off his clothes to avoid making Aunt An wet herself and soiling her new clothes. After a few times, Yuan Chengzhi became quite skilled. He not only inserted his fingers into the creases to dig, but also discovered that Aunt An's breasts were also uncomfortable and often needed him to rub them as well.
Having lost his parents at a young age and having no siblings, he knew nothing about the relationship between men and women. Now, suddenly coming into contact with a beautiful young woman and her mature and voluptuous naked body, he couldn't help but have a pleasurable physiological reaction. His penis began to get erect frequently, especially when he was rubbing Aunt An's penis, it was incredibly hard and didn't go down for a long time.
That day, he massaged Aunt An again. Aunt An said softly, "Chengzhi, can you do me a favor?"
"Aunt An, please tell me what to do, Chengzhi will do his best."
"Chengzhi, Aunt An feels so uncomfortable inside. Your fingers are too thin and short to reach deep inside. Aunt An sees that your penis is much longer and thicker than your fingers when it's hard. Can you use your penis to poke in and help Aunt An?" Yuan Chengzhi hesitated for a moment. He said, "Aunt An, it's not that I'm unwilling, but my penis is getting bigger every day. I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you!"
Aunt An smiled and kissed his forehead, saying, "Aunt An isn't that delicate. You think you can hurt her with just a little poke? Come on! Aunt An is feeling very uncomfortable inside!" After saying that, she raised her fair thighs and pressed them against her body to make it easier for Yuan Chengzhi to enter. Seeing that Aunt An's crotch was wet and her two tender pink labia were parted, revealing a small opening, Yuan Chengzhi guided his hard penis and thrust it inside.
Aunt An felt as if a parched land had received rain; the pleasure was heavenly. Although Yuan Chengzhi's penis wasn't fully grown, it was already quite large, comparable to an adult's. She hadn't tasted flesh for four or five years, and now Yuan Chengzhi's healthy, lively penis had suddenly entered her, making her long-dormant opening feel like it had been suddenly enlightened. In an instant, her blood flowed freely, and a blissful sensation quickly spread throughout her body.
Yuan Chengzhi's male instincts led him to thrust in and out naturally, and gradually he began to experience a strange pleasure, a wonderful sensation he had never felt before, that spread from his lower body throughout his entire being. He reached out and grasped Aunt An's firm breasts, kneading them. Aunt An's eyes were watery, as if they were about to overflow, her cheeks were rosy and lovely, her nose was slightly wrinkled, her brows were furrowed, her small mouth was slightly open, and she was panting softly. Upon seeing her like that, Yuan Chengzhi felt a strange sense of tenderness welling up inside him. It was as if Aunt An, who was more than ten years older than him, had suddenly become a delicate and lovely little sister, and only he could bring her happiness and joy.
After the climax, Aunt An hugged Yuan Chengzhi tightly and kissed him passionately. Yuan Chengzhi sucked on Aunt An's soft, fragrant tongue and couldn't help but think, "Aunt An's tongue is so fragrant, soft, and smooth, it's even more delicious than rock sugar and white fungus."
He was not yet fully grown and had no semen to ejaculate, so his penis remained hard and unyielding, stuffed into Aunt An's tender vagina. After a while, Aunt An, with a charming face, gently asked Yuan Chengzhi to lie down, and she straddled him, starting to sway and rock again.
Yuan Chengzhi felt strange, thinking to himself, "I wonder what's wrong with Aunt An? Why did it flare up again after just a short while? It seems difficult to cure completely!"
Since their intimate relationship, Aunt An's mentality had undergone a subtle change. Although Yuan Chengzhi was young and ignorant, she had given him her virginity and subconsciously regarded him as her little husband. Therefore, she naturally wanted Yuan Chengzhi to experience the same pleasure. That day, Yuan Chengzhi wanted to rub her stomach again, and she said gently, "Chengzhi, you always rub Aunt An's stomach, it's so hard
on you! Today, let Aunt An rub it for you!" Aunt An's soft hands caressed Yuan Chengzhi's naked body, making him feel incredibly comfortable and stimulated. It also aroused a primal desire in him. He couldn't explain what he wanted, so he rubbed, kneaded, touched, and pinched Aunt An's soft and smooth naked body to release his childish desires. A sudden, tingling, itchy pleasure swept over his lower body; Aunt An actually took his penis into her warm, moist mouth and began to lick it! Instantly, his penis swelled up, resembling a medium-sized sausage.
Aunt An saw a strange light suddenly appear in Yuan Chengzhi's eyes, making him look nothing like an ignorant ten-year-old boy; under that gaze, Aunt An involuntarily felt a wave of shyness, and her body went limp as she lay down. Yuan Chengzhi seemed to have suddenly transformed from a boy into a man; he held up his proud, smooth, and bald ten-year-old penis, lifted up Aunt An's fair and smooth thighs, and with a soft "plop," completely possessed the plump, mature, beautiful, and delicate twenty-five-year-old woman, Aunt An.
[Part Two] Young Yuan Chengzhi and Hong Niangzi [1]
Yuan Chengzhi closed his eyes and pondered. The various martial arts secrets in the "Golden Snake Manual" flowed slowly through his heart like a clear stream, clear to the bottom, without a trace of impurity. However, these martial arts seemed excessively complex and too elaborate. It seemed that this was due to the nature of the Golden Snake Gentleman, who liked to make the simple things seem unpredictable and dazzling.
After a night of deep thought, he not only understood the Golden Snake Gentleman's legacy but also gained a deeper understanding of the various superior martial arts taught by his master and the Taoist Musang. Having mastered his divine skill, he felt bored and suddenly remembered a chapter in the latter part of the Golden Snake Manual called "The Secrets of Taming Women." He had previously dismissed it as vulgar and obscene, but now, having nothing better to do,
he decided to take a look. Upon reading it, his face flushed and his heart pounded. He found the contents utterly unbelievable and unheard of. Unable to put it down, he read it four or five times in a row. The book detailed the female anatomy and signs of arousal. There was even a dedicated chapter explaining how to arouse a woman's desire and ignite her passion. Furthermore, the chapter on "Sharpening the Weapon" provided specific methods on how to concentrate one's energy in the penis to make it hot and large.
Yuan Chengzhi enthusiastically began to practice according to the instructions. Due to his profound internal energy foundation, he quickly mastered the techniques. He practiced the "Great Yang Secret" in three stages: firmness, speed, and ferocity. When using the firmness technique, his penis swelled to about one-third its normal size; with the speed technique, it swelled to half its normal size; and with the ferocity technique, it swelled to more than double its normal size.
He also tried using different types of force. When using the "drumming" force, the glans, which was originally slightly smaller than an egg, swelled to the size of a duck egg; and the contraction and expansion were like a heartbeat, without stopping. When using the "spinning" force, the entire penis twisted and rotated like a serpent. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and thought, "Although this is an unorthodox method, it is still incredibly wondrous. I must practice it well so as not to fail the painstaking efforts of my predecessors."
He recalled his private affairs with Aunt An in his childhood, and his desire was filled with lust. He quickly used the calming method to regulate his internal energy, and sure enough, in a short while, his mind was calm and his lust was completely gone. At that moment, he had even more confidence in the wonders of the "Secret Essentials of Controlling Women." By this time, it was already more than two months past the date his master had asked him to descend the mountain. So he packed his belongings, bid farewell to the mute, and went down the mountain to find his master. He had started learning martial arts at the age of ten, still a young child; now, having mastered his skills, he had grown into a handsome young man of twenty.
When Yuan Chengzhi arrived at the rebel army, he learned that his master had gone to Jiangnan. He reported to the rebel king that he wished to visit his master before serving him again. The rebel king did not insist, ordering General Li Yan to receive him and giving him fifty taels of silver for travel expenses, which Yuan Chengzhi gratefully accepted. Although Li Yan was a general in the rebel army, he dressed like a scholar and spoke with refined manners. Li Yan had always admired Yuan Chonghuan, and upon hearing that the governor's son had arrived, he treated him with utmost courtesy, welcoming him into the camp and inviting his wife, Hong Niangzi, to meet him.
Hong Niangzi was highly skilled in martial arts, beautiful, and possessed a heroic and forthright spirit, no less impressive than any man. The three hit it off immediately, truly becoming fast friends. Aside from martial arts, Yuan Chengzhi's knowledge was rather limited. Li Yan and Hong Niangzi discussed the state of the world with him, and Yuan Chengzhi truly understood.
That night, chaos erupted in the camp. Upon inquiry, it was discovered that Hong Niangzi had been captured after infiltrating the enemy camp at night. Yuan Chengzhi volunteered to rescue her, and Li Yan, knowing his martial arts prowess, agreed. Yuan Chengzhi infiltrated the enemy camp and found a large tent heavily guarded, with lights faintly visible inside. He dodged the patrolling enemy soldiers, leaped to the top of the tent, and peered through a seam.
He saw Hong Niangzi unconscious, bound between two pillars in a spread-eagle position. Inside, only three people sat chatting, one of whom, a burly man with a thick beard, was dressed in the uniform of a rebel army. At this moment, the burly man turned to a handsome man in his forties dressed as an inner court guard and said, "Lord An, what do you think? Wasn't my brilliant plan excellent? Lord An has done a great service this time. How should you thank me?"
Lord An chuckled and said, "General Liu has everything he could possibly want with Li Zicheng. Let's stick to our agreement: General Liu, you can have your way with this woman first, and then I'll take her to the capital. When the Emperor is pleased, you'll naturally receive a reward." Liu Zongmin laughed heartily, "Since that's the case, Lord An and General Wang, why don't you step aside? Are you waiting to watch my show?" Lord An laughed, "How dare I! How dare I!" He stood up, grabbed General Wang, and walked out of the tent with a smile.
Liu Zongmin and Li Yan were both generals under the rebel leader, but they had always been at odds. He knew that to bring down Li Yan, he had to get rid of Hong Niangzi first, so he secretly conspired with the authorities to capture her. He had always coveted Hong Niangzi's beauty, but on the one hand, Li Yan was powerful, and on the other hand, Hong Niangzi was highly skilled in martial arts, so he had never been able to have his way. Now, by colluding with the Ming army to capture Hong Niangzi, they could weaken Li Yan's power and take the opportunity to defile her innocent body—a win-win situation, so why not?
At this moment, Hong Niangzi trembled and woke up. Opening her eyes and seeing Liu Zongmin, she couldn't help but curse, "You ungrateful beast! The King of Chuang trusted you so much, yet you colluded with the soldiers to plot against me! You shameless scoundrel, you'll surely die a horrible death!" Liu Zongmin lewdly laughed, "You're fierce now, but don't be too wanton later. Hehe! You've taken my aphrodisiac, doesn't your cunt itch? Don't you want a man?"
Hearing this, Hong Niangzi's anger flared even more, and she cursed even more fiercely. But the tingling, itchy feeling in her lower body, gradually becoming wet, and the strong desire rising within her were undeniable facts. She knew this was the aphrodisiac taking effect, and she was bound to be defiled. Unable to contain her anger, she continued her tirade. Ignoring her, Liu Zongmin stepped forward and pulled down her pants, lewdly saying, "Your mouth is quite sharp now, but in a moment, this general will thrust his eighteen-foot spear into your little cunt, and we'll see if your little mouth down there is just as formidable."
Hong Niangzi's round, full legs appeared incredibly fair and smooth, strong and powerful. Her heroic figure, with her legs clamped around her horse and hands free of reins, during past battles, was deeply etched in Liu Zongmin's mind; he often thought, "This woman's thighs are so strong, if I let her clamp them around me in bed, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Now, Hong Niangzi's lower body was completely exposed, her legs spread wide, her soft, black pubic hair unable to conceal her delicate vulva; Liu Zongmin's blood boiled, and his mouth watered.
He knelt down, embracing her tender white thighs and caressing them up and down; his large mouth, covered in a messy beard, also approached her delicate vulva, licking, kissing, sucking, and licking in a lewd manner. Yuan Chengzhi, watching from the top of the tent, was filled with rage, but in his haste, he was helpless. The military tent was made of fine cowhide, reinforced with iron wire and hemp rope, making it impossible to break through. Moreover, there were at least a thousand soldiers and guards guarding the area. Unless he could sneak in through the tent door, there was no way to rescue her in time. As
the drug took effect, and with her hands and feet tightly bound, she was subjected to Liu Zongmin's lewd advances, and her desire was suddenly aroused, her spring tide surged. Although she had been married for nearly ten years, she had been constantly fighting in the south and north, and had no time to enjoy the pleasures of the boudoir; therefore, although she was brave on the battlefield, she was unusually naive in matters of love. Liu Zongmin's act of licking her genitals with his tongue was something she had never tried before, nor even heard of.
His nimble, wet, and supple tongue, with its unrestrained licking and teasing of her sensitive genitals, caused her entire body to tremble uncontrollably. Her inner carnal fantasies were completely aroused, and she couldn't help but moan. Her wet vulva, engorged and slightly parted, naturally prepared for intercourse.
Liu Zongmin, burning with lust, suddenly stood up and frantically tore off Hong Niangzi's clothes. Her two large, white breasts bounced out with a "bang." His eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted with rage, and he grabbed her breasts and began to vigorously knead them. A moment later, he quickly stripped off his clothes, grasped his erect and ugly penis, and prepared to completely conquer the soft, warm, mature, and secret tender flesh of the heroine Hong Niangzi.
The thick, hard penis thrust left and right between Hong Niangzi's wet legs, several times directly hitting her soft, tender vulva, almost penetrating it; however, because Hong Niangzi's hands and feet were bound, her body was upright, and the penis was huge while her tender orifice was tight, so although the labia had been parted, it was still difficult to officially enter the forbidden zone.
Liu Zongmin was practically frantic. He bent down to untie the ropes binding Hong Niangzi's feet. As soon as the ropes were untied, Hong Niangzi's smooth, strong legs immediately rose up quickly, tightly clamping Liu Zongmin's waist, her full, round buttocks also thrusting up and down, intending to take the thick penis into her empty little hole. Under the control of the aphrodisiac, Hong Niangzi was now behaving like a thirsty, seductive, wanton woman.
In the blink of an eye, the penis was already facing the tender bud, ready to plunge in and break through in one fell swoop. Liu Zongmin felt a numbness in the back of his neck as he was grabbed and pulled back. His enormous glans had just entered the crevice of her flesh, almost succeeding, but was abruptly pulled out. Before he could react, his pressure points were sealed, and he was thrown away.
Yuan Chengzhi quickly untied the ropes binding Hong Niangzi's hands and took off his robe to cover her body. However, Hong Niangzi, overcome with lust, had lost all reason and grabbed him, kissing his lips. Helpless, Yuan Chengzhi had no choice but to seal her pressure points, carry her on his back, and wait for an opportunity to escape.
At this moment, Lord An, who was near the military tent, noticed something amiss and approached to investigate. Yuan Chengzhi had no choice but to risk breaking out. He used his superb lightness skill to leap out and dash out of the enemy camp in a flash. But the alarm had been spread, and soldiers were patrolling all around. With the lustful Hong Niangzi on his back, escaping in a short time was extremely difficult. A sudden idea struck him ; he thought that a desperate gamble might lead to survival. He seized the opportunity to slip into the local garrison commander's residence. Sure enough, soldiers were frequently seen coming and going outside, but there were no patrolling soldiers inside.
The commander's residence was quite large, with deep courtyards, the backyard being particularly secluded, and many rooms were vacant. Yuan Chengzhi observed for a long time, then chose an unoccupied guest room and sneaked inside, placing Hong Niangzi on the bed. The bright moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating Hong Niangzi's delicate face. Yuan Chengzhi saw that her face was flushed, her breathing rapid, and although her acupoints had been pressed, her body still trembled intermittently. He suddenly remembered a passage in the *Secret Manual of Imperial Concubinage* that stated that if one was given a potent aphrodisiac and intercourse was not performed immediately, one's blood vessels would rupture, leading to death. He inwardly cried out in alarm, torn between his conscience and his own, utterly at a loss for what to do.
At this moment, Hong Niangzi let out a painful groan, her body trembling violently. Seeing the situation was dire, Yuan Chengzhi quickly released her acupoints. Hong Niangzi sprang to her feet almost immediately and pounced on Yuan Chengzhi like a mad tiger. Yuan Chengzhi, his mind made up, immediately revealed his penis, letting her taste it. Hong Niangzi straddled Yuan Chengzhi, thrusting and grinding wildly, her white, tender buttocks rotating and twisting rapidly like a millstone, slamming against Yuan Chengzhi's lower abdomen.
Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were fixed on Hong Niangzi's large, white, tender breasts, and his penis, inserted into her vagina, was being sucked by a powerful force. He felt a surge of excitement and almost lost control of his ejaculation. Startled, he quickly followed the principles of "The Secrets of Taming Women" to calm his mind and gather his energy. Instantly, he felt refreshed and clear-headed, as if he were an outsider. Although Hong Niangzi was still alluring, her buttocks and breasts swaying, she could no longer shake his strong defenses.
Text [Three] Young Yuan Chengzhi and Hong Niangzi [2]
Hong Niangzi indulged in unrestrained pleasure, experiencing numerous orgasms, including three instances of near-ecstasy. Yuan Chengzhi observed the changes in Hong Niangzi's various reactions and expressions while simultaneously practicing on his own in accordance with the theories in "The Secrets of Taming Women." He discovered that the pleasure between men and women was like a duel between masters, a battle of wits, truly infinitely varied and profoundly mysterious.
With her lust relieved and the effects of the drug dissipating, Hong Niangzi regained her clarity and rationality. She lay on top of Yuan Chengzhi, not daring to move, unsure how to break this awkward situation.
At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi sincerely said, "Sister-in-law, I am truly sorry. In order to dispel the lustful poison in your body, I had no choice but to ruin your purity. I hope you can forgive me."
Upon hearing this, Hong Niangzi felt extremely grateful that he had taken all the blame upon herself. She said shyly and timidly, "Brother Yuan, don't say anymore. I know what I'm doing. How can I blame you?"
Yuan Chengzhi's thick and hot penis was still hard inside Hong Niangzi's body. Both of them felt quite comfortable, so neither of them thought of pulling him out.
Yuan Chengzhi had already dispersed his inner energy, and his physiological functions had returned to normal. Seeing Hong Niangzi's naked, fair body again immediately aroused a strong desire within him; his penis trembled restlessly inside her.
Hong Niangzi, still intimately connected with him, naturally knew what was happening. Seeing the gleam in Yuan Chengzhi's eyes, clearly aroused, she said shyly and softly, "Brother Yuan, you saved my life. If you... want... it, your sister-in-law... is willing... to give it to you..."
Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible, but to Yuan Chengzhi, it was like a thunderclap. While
he was still struggling with his inner turmoil, Hong Niangzi had already expressed her sincerity with actions. She gently kissed Yuan Chengzhi, her soft, fragrant tongue entering his mouth. Yuan Chengzhi finally succumbed to his male instincts, displaying unparalleled virility for the first time.
The situation was vastly different this time. Before, Hong Niangzi, under the influence of aphrodisiacs, was delirious; Yuan Chengzhi, focused on saving her, had used his inner energy to calm his mind. Therefore, while they shared physical desire, they lacked spiritual connection.
Now, however, both were fully conscious, and their bodies were intimately connected, naturally giving rise to a burning passion. This perfectly aligned with the hexagram "Ze Shan Xian" in the I Ching—love sprouts and grows.
Yuan Chengzhi rose, taking the superior position; Hong Niangzi lay on her back, shy and hesitant.
Below her lay snow-white, tender skin, concealing a hidden, alluring opening; above her, a long spear stood erect, a young, handsome man.
Their lower bodies were now separated, and Hong Niangzi felt an immense emptiness. She let out a soft cry, seemingly regretful and wistful at the withdrawal of his penis; her cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with sorrowful expectation, she gazed at Yuan Chengzhi with a hazy, dreamlike expression.
At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi activated the "Swiftness" technique, and his penis immediately increased in size by half. He adhered to the warnings of the "Secret Essentials of Controlling Women," remaining calm, composed, and patient. Therefore, he first quietly admired Hong Niangzi's voluptuous naked body, hoping to ignite his latent life force.
Hong Niangzi's skin was smooth, supple, and fair, possessing the unique suppleness and elasticity of a woman who had practiced martial arts. Her breasts were large, tender, and incredibly elastic, standing high; her areolas were pink, and her nipples were deep purple, the contrasting colors harmonious and balanced. Her legs were long and shapely, proportionally balanced; the skin was fine and soft to the touch. Between her legs, a delicate patch of pubic hair and two red lips hinted at a hidden secret.
Yuan Chengzhi was aroused, his desire ignited, and he lifted Hong Niangzi's thighs, slowly inserting his penis into her wet and slippery opening.
Hong Niangzi felt the penis was hot and thick, far exceeding what she had felt before. A sudden fear gripped her, and she hastily tried to push it away. But before she could even apply force to Yuan Chengzhi's chest, the penis was already fully inserted, reaching her cervix. A feeling of intense, pleasurable fullness immediately surged through her entire body. Her hands, which had initially tried to push him away, automatically became an embrace. She nestled tightly against Yuan Chengzhi's chest, savoring the excruciating pleasure.
The two embraced tightly, kissing and licking, both feeling lost and intoxicated.
Yuan Chengzhi exerted his inner strength, and the glans penis immediately swelled and contracted, teasing her inside.
Because the glans penis was directly at the cervix, and the contractions were large, sometimes like a pigeon egg, sometimes like a duck egg, the contractions even penetrating the uterus, causing the uterus to contract as well. Hong Niangzi felt an indescribable blissful pleasure, like being pregnant and nurturing a new life, awakening her primal maternal instincts. She felt that Yuan Chengzhi, who was in her arms, was her dearest person; at this moment, even her husband, Li Yan
, could not compare to him! Yuan Chengzhi changed his technique, and his penis immediately began to twist and rotate inside her. Hong Niangzi went completely mad; her fair and plump body writhed and swayed incessantly, and she cried out in rapid, wanton moans. She was so overwhelmed by pleasure that she bit down hard on Yuan Chengzhi's shoulder and wouldn't let go. As blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, she trembled, but still hysterically refused to release her grip.
Extreme pleasure triggered her primal instincts; like a beautiful vampire, she greedily sucked and swallowed every drop of blood that flowed from her.
After their passion subsided, Hong Niangzi said with deep shame, "Chengzhi, I'm so sorry! I was just too...you know, I bit you in the heat of the moment, do you...does it hurt?"
Yuan Chengzhi laughed, "It's just a little cut, it's nothing.
As long as you're comfortable, sister-in-law." Hong Niangzi was mortified. She stammered, "Chengzhi, are you comfortable? Why didn't you...you know?"
Yuan Chengzhi knew what she meant, so he said, "Sister-in-law, I can't put my semen inside you, otherwise I'll get pregnant, wouldn't that harm you?"
Hong Niangzi was both touched and grateful upon hearing this. She asked earnestly, "You don't have...that, aren't you sad? Do you need your sister-in-law's help?"
Yuan Chengzhi laughed, "It's getting late, let's find a way back!"
Seeing that he was giving an irrelevant answer, Hong Niangzi persisted, "Chengzhi, have you been with many women? Are you saying you don't want my help because your sister-in-law is old and ugly? Is that it?"
Yuan Chengzhi hurriedly said, "No way, sister-in-law is young and beautiful, I wouldn't even imagine, how could I be ungrateful? Besides...besides..."
Hong Niangzi saw that he had been rambling on for a long time without getting to the point, so she
pressed him for an answer. Yuan Chengzhi never lied, but when she pressed him, he had no choice but to tell the truth. His face turned red as he said, "I mean, besides, sister-in-law's...that's soft, tight, wet, and slippery, and mine...that's just as comfortable and tight inside..."
Hong Niangzi was overjoyed to hear this and asked again, "How many women have you been with? Which one am I?" Her womanly nature kicked in, and she couldn't help but feel jealous and competitive.
Yuan Chengzhi had no idea that women's minds were so complex. He simply thought, "Does Aunt An count? Hmm! I was only ten years old then, not fully grown, so she probably doesn't."
He immediately replied, "I've never had a woman before, sister-in-law is my first."
Upon hearing this, Hong Niangzi was overjoyed; she was his first woman. The feeling of victory and possessiveness was wonderful. For a moment, she felt light and airy, as if sinking into a pile of cotton, soft and dizzy, her heart filled with indescribable joy and comfort.
Her affection surged, and she even changed her address, saying, "Chengzhi, I'm so happy that I'm your first woman; but I can't just think of my own comfort and make you sad. Chengzhi, let me pamper you too, okay?"
She gently kissed Yuan Chengzhi, her hands lovingly caressing his body. Yuan Chengzhi was aroused by her, and couldn't help but rub his soft body back and forth.
A moment later, Hong Niangzi turned around, cupped his heavy scrotum, and gently caressed it; her small mouth also took his still-erect, hot penis into her mouth, stroking it up and down.
Although Yuan Chengzhi possessed extraordinary skills, this was, after all, his first time touching a woman's body as an adult, especially since Hong Niangzi was so voluptuous and alluring. He had just been channeling his inner energy to suppress his urges, and was actually quite aroused. Now, Hong Niangzi was so gentle and submissive, how could he not be moved?
Hong Niangzi's tender, plump buttocks swayed close to his eyes, and he no longer wanted to suppress his urges. So he tilted his head back, embraced Hong Niangzi's buttocks, and began to lick her wet vulva.
Stimulated by their tongues, their desire burned even more intensely. Yuan Chengzhi got up, held Hong Niangzi's slender waist, and with a "plop," entered Hong Niangzi from behind.
He thrust forcefully, twisting his waist and swaying his hips, secretly employing the "fierce" technique. His penis seemed to double in size with each thrust, causing Hong Niangzi to moan and groan, unsure whether it was pleasure or pain. After
a while, Hong Niangzi stopped moaning, only faint, intermittent whimpering sounds remained, like talking or sighing, faintly piercing the ear, incredibly lewd and seductive.
Yuan Chengzhi thrust over a hundred more times, suddenly feeling a tingling sensation in his tailbone, all the pleasure concentrating on his penis. He convulsed repeatedly, his hot semen gushing out, all of it entering the depths of Hong Niangzi's tender orifice.
Hong Niangzi lay prone on the bed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her buttocks raised high, her whole body trembling. She was so comfortable
she lost track of time, whether she was in heaven or on earth. Afterwards, Hong Niangzi said languidly and charmingly, "Chengzhi, didn't you say you were afraid I'd get pregnant? Why did you ejaculate inside me again? And so much at that, my belly feels swollen."
Yuan Chengzhi rubbed her waist with both hands while saying, "Don't worry, sister, I have a secret technique. As long as I massage your acupoints, not only will you not get pregnant, but you'll become even more beautiful!..."
Back at Li Yan's camp, the two recounted the details of Liu Zongmin's plot to frame them and their escape, omitting the part about their passionate encounter.
While Li Yan was pleased, he also had some concerns. He sighed and said, "Liu Zongmin's favor with the King of Chuang is no less than mine. If we report this to the King, it might cause trouble. For now, we can only endure it and make plans later!"
Li Zicheng's army was about to set off, and Yuan Chengzhi also wanted to go to Jiangnan to find a teacher. He thanked Li Yan and his wife and bid them a reluctant farewell. The two accompanied him for dozens of miles before returning home with a heavy heart.
Chapter 4: Young Yuan Chengzhi and Wen Yi Yuan
Chengzhi broke the Five Elements Formation and knocked down the four elders of the Wen family. Wen Fangda had no choice but to agree to Huang Zhen's terms. Huang Zhen laughed and said, "The big boss is really straightforward in business, not haggling at all. Next time there is business, please come and visit us often." Wen Fangda was ridiculed for a long time, but he didn't say a word and went inside. Although Yuan Chengzhi thought that the Shiliang Sect, currently seeking his help, would not dare to make things difficult for Wen Yi and her daughter
Qingqing, he was still uneasy. Therefore, he sneaked into the Wen family again that night to investigate. The Wen family, terrified by this incident, regarded Wen Yi and her daughter as enemies. Wen Yi worried that Qingqing, young and impetuous, might cause more trouble; so after bathing, she went to Qingqing's bedroom, intending to sleep with her and discuss their future. However, Qingqing was not in the room. Wen Yi was filled with anxiety and could only sit and wait.
For the past ten years, she had felt like she was living a year in the Wen family. Apart from her five grandfathers who maintained a semblance of politeness, her brothers, nephews, and cousins did not treat her as family. Even worse, some of her cousins and nephews took advantage of her lack of martial arts skills, coveting her beauty and frequently behaving rudely. They even had the audacity to call these near-incestuous acts "keeping the good stuff in the family." If it weren't for Qingqing, she would have preferred to die to avoid this endless humiliation.
With a "bang," Wen Zheng burst into the room. He was stunned to see that Qingqing wasn't there, but Wen Yi was sitting on the edge of the bed. He rudely asked, "What are you doing here? Where's Qingqing?" Wen Yi, used to being humiliated, didn't care and replied in a low voice, "I just arrived a little while ago and haven't seen Qingqing." Upon hearing this, Wen Zheng's face showed a look of indignation. He said hatefully, "Hmph! That slut Qingqing, she's a traitor who's fallen for that Yuan boy. All my efforts for her have been wasted. Right now, she must be shamelessly running off to meet that Yuan boy again!"
As he spoke, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed intensely, then said lewdly, "Hmm! Smells so good. Did you just take a bath? Hmph! I think you two are alike, so horny. Since I can't have Qingqing, hehe! I'll settle for second best. Let me have some fun with you, that'll be enough!" With that, he reached out to grab Wen Yi. Wen Yi shouted sharply, "Stop! Are you even human? I'm your aunt! How can you do such a shameful thing?" Wen Zheng, taking advantage of her lack of martial arts skills, quickly ripped off her top. Her delicate, full breasts, each one easily grasped, trembled and sprang out.
Wen Yi, seeing that he had actually attacked her, was terrified. She sobbed, "Zheng'er, with your looks and martial arts skills, you won't have trouble finding a good wife. I'm old and ugly, and I'm your aunt, please let me go!" Wen Zheng said sinisterly, "Let me tell you the truth, the grandfathers have already decided to deal with you and your mother. I think you should have some mercy and let your nephew have some fun before you die! Humph! I've been peeping at you bathing since I was a teenager, hehe! I know exactly where you're fair and tender. What do you mean, old and ugly? I bet you're even more energetic than that slut Qingqing in bed!"
Wen Yi shrank back in fear, curling up against the wall inside the bed. Wen Zheng continued to undress as he approached her. At that moment, Wen Nanyang hurriedly arrived and entered the room. Wen Yi exclaimed with relief, "Brother Nanyang! You've come just in time! Zheng'er was about to be rude to me!" Wen Nanyang winked at Wen Zheng, grabbed Wen Yi, and swiftly pulled down her pants.
Wen Yi cried out in surprise, "Brother Nanyang! How could you..." Before she could finish speaking, she was acupunctured and collapsed onto the bed.
Wen Yi's naked body was delicate and beautiful. Her two white and tender breasts were of moderate size, soft and smooth; her skin was fair and delicate, almost translucent; her long legs were slender and well-proportioned, thin but not bony; her pubic hair was delicate and just right to cover her. The two men were burning with desire, and in no time they were completely naked.
Wen Zheng rushed to have his way with her, but Wen Nanyang grabbed him and said, "You have no manners! Let Seventh Uncle have his fun first, then you can have your turn!" Wen Zheng's desire was intense, and he was unwilling to give in. For a moment, the two men were about to fall out. Seeing that nothing was being done, Wen Nanyang said, "Let's stop arguing and just compare our size!" The two men then held their erect penises in their hands and compared them.
Wen Zheng's was longer and thicker, and he said smugly, "Seventh Uncle, sorry, your nephew has to go first!" Wen Nanyang rolled his eyes and said, "You're all grown up, how come you don't understand such basic principles? Of course, the thinner and shorter one goes first, otherwise, if you loosen it up, what the hell am I supposed to do?"
Yuan Chengzhi arrived outside Qingqing's room and suddenly heard low sobbing sounds from inside, followed by a man's lewd laughter. He was shocked and hurriedly peeked inside. He saw that Qingqing's mother, Wen Yi, had all her clothes torn off, revealing her snow-white body. She lay limply on the bed, her eyes wide open, unable to move, clearly having had her pressure points ablated.
Wen Nanyang and Wen Zheng, already naked, were preparing to rape him. Enraged, Yuan Chengzhi burst through the window. The two men, arguing fiercely about who should go first, were completely unaware of his presence. Before they could even see him, they were knocked unconscious.
Yuan Chengzhi released Wen Yi's pressure points, then draped a garment over her shoulders, saying, "Aunt, we can't stay here long. My nephew will take you back to my residence for the night. Where's Qingqing?" Wen Yi, pale and dazed, shook her head without uttering a word. Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi had no choice but to carry her on his back and head out of the manor. He leaped and bounded along the way, but saw no one, which puzzled him. He stopped to look around and realized he'd lost his way in the darkness.
Suddenly, his legs gave way, and he plummeted into a deep cave. He was startled and hurriedly tried to lighten his stance, but in the darkness, he couldn't distinguish east from west. With a thud, he fell to the ground, rolling twice while still clinging to Wen Yi. Fortunately, his martial arts skills were superb,
and neither of them was injured. The cave was pitch black, and Yuan Chengzhi dared not move around recklessly, so he sat quietly, waiting for dawn. Wen Yi's mental state had been poor for years, and now, after these repeated shocks, she was on the verge of collapse. She clung tightly to Yuan Chengzhi, refusing to let go, repeatedly calling out, "Xueyi, don't leave me! Xueyi, don't leave me!" Her voice was mournful and lingering, and Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. He wanted to push her away, but Wen Yi clung to him desperately, murmuring her sorrowful lamentations about the past ten years of unrequited love. Listening to her, Yuan Chengzhi felt as if he were hypnotized, as if he had truly become the Golden Snake Swordsman, Xia Xueyi.
Wen Yi felt her beloved return to her side. Overwhelmed with emotion, she embraced him tightly, cupped his face, and kissed him. He seemed to resist, and she cried out in anguish, "Xueyi! Have you changed your mind? I am Wen Yi!" She nestled in his arms and sobbed for a while, then kissed him again. This time, he accepted her kiss tenderly, his nimble tongue following hers. Over a decade of longing had finally been relieved. Forgetting all shame, she willingly removed her clothes, offering her naked body completely to her beloved, whom she had yearned for day and night.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through, and wisps of emerald-green will-o'-the-wisp flickered within the cave. Yuan Chengzhi shivered violently, his mind seemingly blurring. Under the green light, Wen Yi's naked body revealed a bewitching, alluring beauty. She tenderly removed Yuan Chengzhi's clothes, then lay prone on his naked body. Yuan Chengzhi felt Wen Yi's body was soft and supple, incredibly comfortable against his skin. His lower body involuntarily hardened, automatically moving towards Wen Yi's soft, tender opening.
Yuan Chengzhi felt as if a foreign object had invaded his body, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was. He knew Wen Yi was Qingqing's mother, and that Qingqing was deeply in love with him, yet he inexplicably felt an extraordinary desire for Wen Yi's naked body. His body seemed to have broken free of his will, acting on its own. His hands roamed over Wen Yi's smooth body, the soft touch intensifying his desire.
Wen Yi's heart seemed to return to eighteen years ago, when Xia Xueyi and she were deeply in love, their hearts intertwined. They had recklessly made love, and on that day, Qingqing was born. Now, that feeling returned. Her lover caressed her body, which had remained pure for eighteen years, awakening her long-dormant desires. She felt incredibly comfortable, so incredibly comfortable. She touched her lover's genitals, just like eighteen years ago, and was once again amazed by his size and size.
Yuan Chengzhi was confused. He hadn't used any internal energy or the techniques described in the "Secret Manual of Controlling Women," yet his penis exhibited the extreme effects of using those techniques. It had not only doubled in size but also swelled continuously, twisting and rotating like a serpent.
Wen Yi brought her moist vulva closer, and his penis, surprisingly, slid in smoothly without any resistance. In an instant, Wen Yi felt all her emptiness vanish, and the feeling of being erect was wonderful; Yuan Chengzhi felt the tender flesh of her vagina entwining around her, the small mouth inside gently biting; both felt an intoxicating pleasure, forgetting all their troubles.
Wen Yi's seemingly delicate body seemed to be infused with boundless vitality. She pushed herself up with her hands, sat up, and then began to move, twisting her waist and hips. Her movements were gentle and graceful, like a fairy dancing on water, elegant and beautiful; her lower body, though delicate, could devour the huge penis and enjoy it to the
fullest. Yuan Chengzhi felt wave after wave of pleasure washing over him, and he naturally enjoyed the intoxicating taste. Before long, his semen gushed out like lava erupting from a volcano. At this moment, Wen Yi leaned down and offered her fragrant lips. The passionate kiss prolonged the afterglow of their climax, and the two drifted off into a sweet dream.
Yuan Chengzhi suddenly awoke, only to see a ray of sunlight shining through his head. He hurriedly dressed himself and also dressed the sleeping Wen Yi. The passionate entanglement of last night, seemingly real yet unreal, was filled with eeriness, making him wonder if the Golden Snake Swordsman Xia Xueyi had indeed possessed him and used him and Wen Yi to settle their past life's longing.
After escaping, Wen Yi refused to return to her residence with Yuan Chengzhi, insisting on going back to the Wen family to find Qingqing. She said calmly, "Young Master Yuan, you don't need to worry about me. Xueyi told me last night that we will be together forever. Xueyi is very happy to have you as his successor. He asked me to thank you on his behalf."
After saying this, she gracefully left without looking back. Yuan Chengzhi looked at her back, overwhelmed with emotions, as if in a dream, and was momentarily stunned; he stood there for a long time before returning home with a sense of loss.
Text [5] Young Yuan Chengzhi and the Western Woman Ruokelin [1]
Two foreign officers chatted for a while and then went out to accompany a Western woman in. The woman was quite young, tall, and extremely beautiful. No one could guess her age, but they estimated her to be around twenty. She had golden hair, snow-white skin, and emerald green eyes. She wore a pale yellow sleeveless top, revealing her fair, rounded arms. When she raised her arms, the golden underarm hair was clearly visible. She was adorned with necklaces, bracelets, and earrings—everything she wore was dazzling, her entire body shimmering with jewels and exuding a fragrant aroma. Under the lamplight, she was truly radiant.
This Western woman was named Ruoclin, and she was traveling to Tianjin to board a ship to return to her homeland. Peter, a subordinate of her father, had long been in love with Ruoclin. Raymond, of higher rank and arrogant with his charm, wanted to steal her away, so he seized every opportunity to seduce and flirt with Ruoclin. Peter, seeing this, was displeased, but because of his superior position, he had to swallow his anger.
Yuan Chengzhi, who had never seen a foreign woman before, couldn't help but glance at her a few more times, his jealousy flaring up, and he became very unhappy. That night, she sneaked to Ruokelin's door, intending to provoke her and embarrass her. She heard babbling voices coming from inside, which she couldn't understand. She wet the paper window, made a small hole, and peeked inside. She saw Raymond and Ruokelin chatting; Ruokelin was giggling happily, probably because Raymond had told a Western joke that amused her.
Suddenly, Raymond stepped forward and hugged Ruokelin. Ruokelin mumbled something, but her expression seemed to be asking Raymond to let go. Raymond ignored her and reached under her skirt, groping her. Ruokelin struggled desperately and screamed, but Raymond only intensified his actions, pushing her onto the bed and trying to remove her clothes. After a brief struggle, Raymond kissed Ruokelin, his hand also rubbing her groin. Suddenly, Ruokelin stopped resisting and instead hugged Raymond, moaning softly.
Qingqing blushed deeply, but also found it strange; why did this foreign woman first struggle and resist, and then moan and groan as if she were experiencing unbearable pleasure? At this moment, Ruokelin's long skirt had been lifted, revealing her snow-white thighs. Qingqing stared intently and immediately blushed crimson. Ruokelin wasn't wearing any underwear; her lower body was completely exposed, her golden pubic hair looking wet and extremely obscene. Suddenly, Peter burst into the room, pulled Raymond away, and the two began to fight. Seeing this, Qingqing quietly returned to her room, her heart still churning with desire, unable to calm down for a long time.
Seeing Qingqing hesitant and embarrassed, Yuan Chengzhi said, "Qing-di, if you don't want to talk about it, I have to go back." Qingqing became anxious, grabbing him tightly, her face flushed, and told Yuan Chengzhi what she had just seen. Yuan Chengzhi smiled and said, "When did you develop this kind of fetish? Enjoying spying on others being intimate." Qingqing was mortified, but after a while, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother, why do those Western women moan and groan when a man touches them there?"
Yuan Chengzhi had studied the *Secrets of Taming Women* and had experienced various women like Aunt An, Hong Niangzi, and Wen Yi, so he was quite knowledgeable in this area. He was absolutely loyal to Qingqing emotionally, but in matters of the heart, he was adaptable and not overly bound by the constraints of propriety. This progressive attitude of separating body and soul was close to modern concepts and standards.
He was kind and easygoing, but never ambiguous on matters of principle. He knew Qingqing was deeply in love with him and was a pure virgin, so he always treated her with courtesy and never overstepped his bounds. Seeing Qingqing's lustful expression, he couldn't help but laugh, "You don't need to think so much. You'll know when we're married." With that, he left.
Hearing Yuan Chengzhi's words, Qingqing clearly believed she was his life partner, and her heart leaped with joy. But thinking of what she had just witnessed, she couldn't help but feel aroused. Unconsciously, she touched her genitals, finding them wet and damp; her crotch was already soaked with desire.
That day, Raymond and Peter were busy with business, so Ruokelin asked the translator, Qian Tongsi, to accompany her sightseeing. Wherever they went, they attracted attention and caused a sensation. Ruokelin's beautiful figure and revealing clothing attracted a group of lecherous men who followed them. The two arrived at an ancient temple, only to find it deserted and overgrown with trees, yet the four burly men who had been following them remained close. Qian Tongsi felt uneasy and urged Ruokelin to go back, but Ruokelin, still eager to explore, refused to leave. Suddenly, four men rushed forward and dragged the two into the ancient temple.
They told Qian Tongsi to relay a message: Ruokelin should strip naked to avoid tearing her clothes. Ruokelin, initially panicked, relaxed and laughed upon hearing the order. She mumbled something and asked Qian Tongsi to translate. Qian Tongsi stammered, "Gentlemen, the foreign lady says she'd be happy if you wanted to have sex with her, but she wants to see if you're big enough first." The four men exchanged glances
, and after a long pause, a pockmarked man spoke on their behalf. He exclaimed, "Damn it! What's this 'having sex' stuff? And it requires capital?" Qian Tongsi thought he had to use vulgar language with these roughnecks, but how to translate "having sex" was a real headache. So he said, "The foreign lady says you want to, but you need to see the size first."
The four men found it amusing and immediately tied Qian Tongsi to a pillar before starting to take off their pants. Ruokelin, knowing the four were only after her virtue, wasn't particularly afraid. She thought to herself: "I wonder if this Eastern man's...are they any different from my compatriots?" So she boldly stripped naked, ready to try out this exotic flavor. The four men, plus Qian Tongsi, making a total of five, were immediately dumbfounded. This foreign beauty truly opened their eyes.
Her skin was as white as snow, her breasts large and firm, the nipples like pink peanuts, trembling on her tender white breasts. Looking further down, her genitals were slightly raised, covered in golden hair, the tender, cherry-red flesh glistening as if about to drip water. Her two long, shapely legs were white with a rosy tint. Her large, pert buttocks were full, flawless, and incredibly soft.
Ruo Kelin, as if afraid they couldn't see clearly, turned her body around, bending over, thrusting her chest, and swaying her hips. The five men were dizzy and burning with lust. Before they even started, three of the four had already ejaculated. The remaining man, looking at the naked Ruo Kelin, felt ashamed and dared not approach. Ruo Kelin saw that the four men had their pants half down but then stopped, and their expressions were strange. She
wondered what was wrong. Then she mumbled something incoherently. Qian Tongsi, who was tied to the pillar, hurriedly translated: "Why aren't you coming up? Am I not pretty enough? It's getting late. If you don't come soon, I'm going back." The remaining man, hearing the foreign girl's wanton manner, exclaimed "Good heavens!" and couldn't hold back any longer, "Pfft!" He also ejaculated.
The four men left dejectedly and ashamed, feeling that they had lost face in front of the foreign girl and were practically traitors to their country and nation. Therefore, upon returning home, they sought out aphrodisiac remedies, hoping to revive the virility of the Han Dynasty. This quickly became a trend. Even today, the Chinese still favor various aphrodisiac remedies, all stemming from this practice!
As Kelin lay in bed, reflecting on the day's events, she felt deeply unsatisfied and inwardly cursed Chinese men for their incompetence. Peter and Raymond had fought over her yesterday, so they were avoiding her to prevent any awkward encounters. Unable to sleep and utterly bored, she began masturbating.
Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside, followed by gunfire; a figure darted into her room. Startled, she was about to scream when the person swiftly slipped under her covers; halfway through her masturbation, her naked body was suddenly subjected to intense contact, leaving her feeling weak and numb, an intensely stimulating sensation.
At that moment, Raymond, leading a dozen or so gunmen, knocked on the door, demanding entry for inspection. She hesitated for a moment. Firstly, she had just masturbated and was completely naked; secondly, someone had crawled under the covers, and if discovered, it would be difficult to explain. Before she could answer, Raymond, impatient, burst through the door.
Rucoline had heard countless tales of heroes and beauties since childhood, always dreaming of one day rescuing a hero in distress, just like in those stories. This was a rare opportunity; how could she let it slip by? She sat up against the headboard, her knees bent and pressing against the covers; she gestured for the person under the covers to lie between her legs.
Raymond entered the room and saw Rucoline's breasts half-exposed, her body tightly covered by the covers—clearly, she was sleeping naked. He quickly apologized to Rucoline, glanced around the room, and then left.
The person under the covers, seeing the search party had left, tried to get up; but Rucoline clamped her legs together, patted his head, and gestured for him to calm down. The person understood and remained still. Ruo Kelin's smooth legs were as soft as cotton, and her large breasts were incredibly elastic. The man was between her legs, his face pressed against her breasts. How could
anyone but Liu Xiahui remain unmoved? Huh! Who could possibly have such unparalleled good fortune? Ha! It was none other than Yuan Chengzhi, the leader of the Seven Provinces Alliance!
Chapter 6: Young Yuan Chengzhi and the Foreign Woman Ruo Kelin [2]
It turned out that Yuan Chengzhi had learned that the foreigners' cannons would be used against the rebel army, so he went to investigate at night to devise a countermeasure. Just then, the foreign soldiers were practicing target shooting. When the gunshot rang out, Yuan Chengzhi thought his whereabouts had been exposed, so he leaped out, only to become a live target for the foreign soldiers. Yuan Chengzhi knew how powerful the Western muskets were, so he quickly used his Swift Movement Technique to leap and dodge. But with dozens of guns firing at once, it was difficult to dodge. So he took advantage of the opportunity to sneak into the inn and shuttle in and out of the rooms. Unable to pinpoint his location, the foreign soldiers searched room by room, but Ruo Kelin deliberately concealed her presence, causing them to return empty-handed.
Ruo Kelin vividly remembered how Cheng Qingzhu had used his internal energy to mold a stack of gold dollars into a pillar. Recognizing Yuan Chengzhi as one of the magicians, she was secretly delighted; she thought this young man must also know Chinese magic, but wondered if he could make his manhood as hard as a gold dollar. Her desire intensified, and while babbling incoherently to Yuan Chengzhi to undress, she began to pull at her clothes herself.
Although Yuan Chengzhi couldn't understand her words, seeing her seductive and hungry expression, he guessed most of what was going on. He thought to himself, "This foreign girl was kind enough to cover for me; I might as well use my skills to give her some pleasure." So he complied, removing his clothes.
While Yuan Chengzhi's endowment wasn't small, it was considered ordinary in the eyes of the foreigners. If Kelin reached out and grasped it, finding it harder than her compatriots', she hurriedly gestured for Yuan Chengzhi to insert it quickly. Yuan Chengzhi waved his hand, pointed to his genitals, and told her to watch closely. Kelin understood, and suppressed her lust, staring
intently at Yuan Chengzhi's penis. She thought, "Is this young man going to perform another Chinese magic trick?" Yuan Chengzhi wasn't naturally fond of showing off, but facing a foreign woman this time was a matter of national pride, so he couldn't help but put on his best performance. Kelin saw Yuan Chengzhi's penis suddenly tremble, swell, and grow longer; the glans even swelled and contracted like a ball. She stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, unable to believe this was real. At this moment, the penis twisted and rotated flexibly. Kelin felt her heart tighten, and her genitals convulsed in waves. She couldn't hold back any longer, reached out and gripped the penis tightly, shoving it into her vagina.
Seeing her impatient expression, Yuan Chengzhi, confident in his abilities, no longer held back. He channeled his full power, his face flushed, his breath steady, and thrust ten times in one breath. What is a cycle of ten cycles? There are thirty-six Heavenly Stars and seventy-two Earthly Fiends, totaling one hundred and eight; ten cycles equal one thousand and eighty thrusts. This series of thrusts made Ruokelin cry out for her parents and even God; she cried, laughed, and whined in pleasure; her moans and groans truly startled the neighbors and shook the rooftops. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and hurriedly covered her mouth.
Ruokelin's loudest moans in history immediately alarmed the entire inn; almost all the foreign soldiers stood up in salute and began masturbating collectively. Raymond and Peter were staying in the rooms to her left and right, respectively. Raymond thought Ruokelin was making love with Peter and was consumed with jealousy; Peter thought Ruokelin was having an affair with Raymond and was furious. The two men listened to the sounds of lovemaking all night, and couldn't help but admire their rival's superior skills in bed.
Ruokelin, since birth, had never truly experienced the feeling of being in ecstasy. Yuan Chengzhi's vigorous and rapid thrusts, combined with his hot, thick, and automatically curved penis, left her feeling like she wanted to die
but couldn't. The complex sensations of pleasure and pain made her want to stop, yet she couldn't bear it; she didn't want to stop, yet she couldn't endure it; the continuous orgasms, large and small, made her scream and convulse wildly; finally, in a state of blissful exhaustion, she passed out in blissful pleasure.
Yuan Chengzhi, still not ejaculating, leisurely used the rejuvenation methods from the "Secret Essentials of Controlling Women" to gently massage Ruokelin's naked body. He massaged her face, shoulders, and arms, then her chest, lower abdomen, thighs, and calves, finally stopping at the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot. After his massage, Ruokelin slowly awoke, feeling refreshed and completely relaxed. Suddenly, she felt a surge of love, as if she could never leave this unknown Chinese lover.
While massaging her, Yuan Chengzhi also carefully observed and appraised Ruokelin's beautiful naked body and the smooth touch of her fair skin. He noticed a significant difference between Western women and Chinese women, the most obvious being that Western women were larger in every way. Ruokelin, for example, had large eyes, a large mouth, large breasts, and a large buttocks; even her vulva was much larger than any Chinese woman he had ever encountered. Secondly, there was her reaction to arousal. Ruokelin cried out and twisted freely, actively and without shyness, unlike Chinese women who were timid and hesitant. As for the softness of their skin, Western women are slightly inferior to Chinese women, but their skin has excellent elasticity and also has a strengthening effect.
Now that Ruokelin's strength had returned and her desires were aroused again, she gestured for Yuan Chengzhi to lie down and rest. She then used all her skills to please and serve him. She gently stroked his anus upwards with her slender fingers, down to his scrotum, and then downwards, repeating this motion gently. Her mouth and tongue were also busy; sometimes she would take his testicles into her mouth and suckle them lightly, sometimes she would lick the glans a few times. Yuan Chengzhi was greatly surprised, thinking, "Even the 'Secret Manual of Imperial Concubinage' doesn't record these techniques. Foreigners really do have a special skill in this area; they shouldn't be underestimated."
Under Ruokelin's caresses, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel aroused, and his engorged penis trembled and stirred. Seeing that the time was ripe, Ruokelin straddled him and slowly inserted his restless penis into her body. She began to sway and thrust, using his thick, hard, and hot penis as the center point. Her round, full buttocks moved expertly in a circular motion; her two large, white breasts swayed up and down and side to side. Enjoying the exotic atmosphere, Yuan Chengzhi felt a surge of pleasure, arousing a strong desire.
He rolled over and pulled Ruokelin's tall, voluptuous body into his arms. Ruokelin's two snow-white thighs wrapped tightly around his waist. Yuan Chengzhi lifted her large, soft buttocks, bobbing them up and down, pacing back and forth in the room—a practice known as "glancing around." Ruokelin had never experienced this before; she felt both comfortable and stimulated, her body and mind feeling dizzy and blissful, as if she were in heaven.
Because her two large, white breasts were facing Yuan Chengzhi's face, he would occasionally lick and gently bite her tender, sensitive nipples as he walked around. At this moment, deep within Ruokelin's lower body, Yuan Chengzhi's agile penis twisted and turned, teasing and stimulating her; its back-and-forth movement and up-and-down motion further intensified the friction.
Waves of tingling pleasure spread outwards from her nipples and genitals like ripples on water.
In her blissful ecstasy, Ruokelin couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for her Chinese lover's astonishing strength and endurance.
Yuan Chengzhi played around for half an hour, feeling a tingling sensation in his spine and a comfortable sensation in his lower body. Knowing that his climax was approaching, he increased the speed of his movements; not wanting to force himself to hold back, when his glans felt tingling, he held Ruokelin tightly, allowing his pent-up semen to pour freely into her wet, slippery vagina.
He ejaculated inside Ruokelin for the first time. The powerful, scorching torrent surged through Ruokelin's bones, creating an unforgettable pleasure, so intense it defied description. She trembled and gasped, her body drenched in sweat, convulsing and spasming. A moment later, she collapsed again, basking in pleasure beneath Yuan Chengzhi's invincible Chinese penis. The
foreigners' cannons were destroyed by Hu Guinan's brilliant plan; Raymond was killed in battle, and Peter surrendered with his troops. Yuan Chengzhi treated the foreign soldiers with leniency, winning Peter's heartfelt admiration, who then presented him with a map of the island. As the foreign soldiers prepared to march, Ruokelin suddenly pulled the translator, Qian Tongsi, to Yuan Chengzhi's side. She rattled off a long string of words, urgently needing Qian Tongsi to translate.
Qian Tong, looking troubled, thought, "This foreign girl is shameless. How can she say such things? There are men and women here, how can I tell the truth?" After thinking for a long time, he cut off the beginning and end and changed the middle part, saying, "You are a man among men, a hero among heroes. I will never forget you; I also hope you remember that in faraway Portugal, there is a girl named Jocelyn who is silently thinking of you."
Yuan Chengzhi thought, "This foreign girl is really affectionate." He smiled slightly at her. Jocelyn was not so reserved. She jumped up, hugged Yuan Chengzhi, and gave him a passionate kiss. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and looked awkwardly at Qingqing, who was jealous. He thought to himself, "Now, I wonder what trouble this will cause!"
Chapter 7: Young Yuan Chengzhi Reunites with Aunt An Yuan
Chengzhi unintentionally saved two old friends, Aunt An and Li Yan, and was very happy. Aunt An no longer recognized the handsome young man before her as the child Yuan Chengzhi from years ago; but Yuan Chengzhi recognized Aunt An at a glance. Although ten years had passed, Aunt An's appearance hadn't changed much, only that the passage of time had added a touch of mature charm. Because Li Yan was present, the two didn't have a chance to talk in detail before hastily saying goodbye. Now that Yuan Chengzhi had some free time, his longing for Aunt An intensified, so he got up to visit her.
Hu Laosan, beaming, said, "Jia Liu, Zhang Qi, you two are good brothers, that's why I asked you to do this together. Think about it, if that woman wasn't good, why would Lord An keep sending people to find her?"
Jia Liu grinned lecherously and said, "Of course we trust your judgment, brother, but as for Lord An..."
Hu Laosan said, "Don't worry, you two! Lord An has given up on this woman and won't look for her anymore. Hehe! If Lord An doesn't want her, shouldn't we brothers also want her? Besides, this woman is incredibly beautiful and incredibly seductive; it'll be so exciting to get her in the way!"
Zhang Qi asked doubtfully, "Since this woman is so good, why are you willing to let us share her spoils?"
Hu Laosan replied awkwardly, "I won't lie to you, I've suffered at her hands before; I'm no match for her by myself."
After An Jianqing's outburst, Aunt An realized that if Yuan Chengzhi hadn't intervened, she and Li Yan would have fallen into the hands of the Imperial Guards. It seemed this place wasn't safe either; it was best to move as soon as possible. Although An Jianqing had promised never to bother her again when she released him, how could she trust his words? Looking at the place she had lived in for over five years, she couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave. After cleaning and tidying up for a while, it was already late; she thought, "I'll sleep one more night and leave first thing tomorrow morning!"
The late summer heat was still intense, and Aunt An, after a period of busy work, was soaked with sweat. So she fetched water and went into her room to bathe and cleanse herself. At that moment, three figures crept stealthily closer. Reaching the outside of Aunt An's house, the leader gestured, and the three immediately lay prone, listening intently. The sound of running water came from inside. The three exchanged knowing smiles and took up advantageous positions to peek inside.
Aunt An sat in the bathtub, washing herself while her mind wandered. One moment she wondered where she should go on her journey tomorrow, the next she wondered how Xiao Hui and Cui Ximin were doing. As she washed her lower abdomen, her fingers touched it, and she couldn't help but recall the times Yuan Chengzhi had rubbed and stroked her when she was a child. A complex feeling of sweetness and shame washed over her; Chengzhi was now grown up, she wondered what he thought of the past? Would he look down on her because of it? These thoughts made her even more uneasy. She sighed softly and stood up.
The three men peeking outside immediately brightened up, their penises instantly becoming erect. Aunt An's naked body, glistening with water droplets, was simply breathtaking! Her round, full breasts, large and white, stood high; glistening water droplets slid down her smooth cleavage, over her flat stomach, and into the lush, verdant triangle of her pubic hair; the hidden crevice within slowly dripped excess water. She picked up a towel and wiped her body; with each sway, her fragrant buttocks rippled, her jade legs undulated, a sight of exquisite beauty. The three men, panting heavily, were startled by the sight, which also startled the naked Aunt An.
She hurriedly leaped to the bedside, wanting to grab some clothes to cover herself; but how could the three men give her such an opportunity? Just as Aunt An picked up her robe, the three men burst through the door and pounced on her. Helpless, Aunt An could only swiftly swing the robe in her hand, transforming it into a storm of wind and rain, striking the three men. Normally, even with three men attacking her, she might not have been able to win; however, the attack came unexpectedly, catching her off guard; and being completely naked, she was too shy to use her fists and feet effectively. Therefore, in no time, Aunt An was subdued by the three men. With her
pressure points sealed, Aunt An lay on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, her pretty face deathly pale with shame and anger. Jia Liu and Zhang Qi each held one of her legs, kissing and groping her, occasionally reaching out to fondle her smooth, tender flesh; Hu Laosan focused his attention on her two large, white breasts. After a while, all three felt their lust burning intensely and could no longer restrain themselves, so they took off their pants, ready to assault her. To determine the order, the three even started playing a drinking game on the spot.
Shouts of "Good Brothers," "A Pair of Treasures," "Three Stars Shining," and "Four Seasons of Wealth" filled the air, creating a highly incongruous scene.
Yuan Chengzhi heard the shouts of fighting from afar, and he was surprised. He wondered why there was such a commotion at Aunt An's house. Had the rebel leader won a battle and everyone was celebrating? When he arrived at the house, he saw that the door was broken and scattered to the side, which puzzled him. Suddenly, a cheer was mixed with two soft sighs, indicating that the battle had been decided inside. He stepped into the house, and everyone was stunned. Yuan Chengzhi had not expected this scene, and the three of them had not expected anyone to come to this desolate place at night.
Yuan Chengzhi saw Aunt An lying naked on the bed with her eyes closed; the three men beside her were also naked, their penises erect, their intentions obvious. He was enraged and attacked first; he struck twice with heavy blows, and Jia Liu and Zhang Qi died without even uttering a sound, their naked bodies facing the King of Hell. Hu Laosan trembled with fear, grabbing Aunt An's neck, trying to threaten Yuan Chengzhi. Before he could even speak, a golden snake-shaped awl pierced his forehead with a soft "thud." Yuan Chengzhi immediately leaped forward and struck him out the window with a palm strike. The awl, the leap, the palm strike—all executed in one fluid motion, incredibly swift, leaving not a single drop of blood on the floor.
After Yuan Chengzhi properly disposed of the body, Aunt An had also put on her clothes. The two women, meeting again under such circumstances, were overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Aunt An sighed, "I never imagined you'd save me twice in one day!..." She said this, then seemed unsure what to say next.
Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi hurriedly asked, "Aunt An, are you alright? Did they...?" Before he could finish speaking, Aunt An interrupted him, saying, "Don't worry, Aunt An didn't let them ruin me." She paused and added, "But I smell like them, it's disgusting. Chengzhi, sit for a while, Aunt An is going to wash up."
Since the door was destroyed and Yuan Chengzhi was inside, Aunt An had no choice but to wash herself directly by the well; anyway, it was secluded, and there was no one else besides Yuan Chengzhi, so she wasn't worried about anyone peeping. As for whether Yuan Chengzhi would watch or not, she didn't care at all. She had given herself to him ten years ago, so why would she care if he peeked?
The splashing water evoked Yuan Chengzhi's childhood memories, a feeling that was familiar, intimate, and warm. The image of peeping at Aunt An bathing ten years ago clearly surfaced in his mind, and he couldn't help but go to the window, quietly admiring Aunt An's beautiful bathing posture.
The bright moonlight filtered through the thin mountain mist, illuminating Aunt An's voluptuous, naked body. Her snow-white skin was veiled in a faint yellowish glow, appearing hazy and dreamlike, enhancing her ethereal beauty. Like Yuan Chengzhi, she was also lost in sweet memories of the past; the cool well water sent shivers through her body, each shiver triggering ripples in her heart. Just as she had ten years ago, she glanced back out the window; the child of that day had grown into a handsome young man; the only thing unchanged was her bright eyes, still gazing silently.
Suddenly, she felt incredibly shy, her movements becoming increasingly unnatural. Yuan Chengzhi's gaze seemed to linger on her body, gently tracing her sensitive areas. She dried herself, no longer dressing, and with light, graceful steps, walked naked and clean towards the dazed Yuan Chengzhi. At that moment, no words were needed; Yuan Chengzhi picked her up and quietly carried her to the bed.
Yuan Chengzhi channeled his inner energy, gently caressing An Da Niang's naked body. This was an aphrodisiac massage technique called "The Virtuous Woman's Lament," recorded in the "Secret Essentials of Taming Women." Besides Yuan Chengzhi, only Yu Zhenzi, the junior brother of Daoist Mu Sang, possessed this extraordinary art. Its effects were miraculous, not only aphrodisiac but also enhancing ecstasy. An Da Niang felt a warm, indescribable comfort throughout her body, a strong itching sensation emanating from her very bones; instantly, a surge of desire washed over her, her lower body becoming soaked. The
now-grown Yuan Chengzhi, of course, knew this wasn't from pain causing him to urinate, but from pleasurable lust. He gently pinched An Da Niang's already erect clitoris with his index and middle fingers, slowly rubbing it. An Da Niang felt her whole body go limp and dizzy, like moss floating in water, drifting aimlessly, unsure when she would be swept away by the current. Her cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her body trembled slightly, and her hands clung tightly to Yuan Chengzhi; her heavy breathing, punctuated by a few soft gasps and sighs, made Yuan Chengzhi lose his senses.
Looking down at the first woman in his life, Yuan Chengzhi noticed that time had not left any obvious marks on her. Her full, white breasts remained firm; her peanut-like nipples were still cherry-red. Her flat, firm abdomen was still smooth; her thick, neat pubic hair was as black and glossy as ever. Her moist, tender vulva, pale pink in color, had clearly been neglected for a long time; her long, shapely legs were soft and supple, even more full than before. A surge
of intense love welled up within him, and he gently parted Aunt An's tender white thighs, tenderly bringing his penis to her. Overflowing with spring fever, Aunt An eagerly awaited his intrusion. But as the glans parted her vulva, she was suddenly surprised and frightened; the size of his penis far exceeded her expectations. She involuntarily pushed him away, whispering timidly, "Chengzhi! It's too big! Auntie's a little scared! You...you be gentle..." Yuan Chengzhi obeyed, not penetrating her immediately, but pressing against her tender vulva, rubbing tenderly.
The slippery lustful fluids were the best guide in the world, and soon the tip of his penis naturally slid in. Aunt An let out a soft "Oh!" and tightly embraced Yuan Chengzhi. The situation was different now; one was exceptionally gifted and possessed extraordinary skill, his erection extraordinary; the other, long deprived of sexual desire, was truly unbearable. His erection was powerful, his thrusts fierce; his unbearable thirst and strong lust made their encounter endless and incredibly passionate.
After ten years of celibacy, Aunt An's tender orifice was suddenly invaded by Yuan Chengzhi's thick, strong, and mischievous penis, which thrust and explored inside her, teasing her in every direction. For a moment, she felt an overwhelming pleasure, not knowing what to do. Yuan Chengzhi, facing a woman more beautiful than ever before, the first woman in his life, was exceptionally excited. He felt like he had returned to his childhood, striving with all his might to bring Aunt An the greatest pleasure. He not only used the "Great Yang Technique" to its fullest extent, but also tried out the "Spirit Tongue Technique," which he had never used before.
His tongue, like his penis, suddenly doubled in length, becoming both soft and hard, as flexible as a snake's tongue. Below, his thick, long penis swam in and out of her tender, moist orifice; above, his long, flexible tongue licked, brushed, drilled, explored, and sucked, each with its own function, working on Aunt An's tender, white breasts, cheeks, ears, neck, and lips. Every part of Aunt An's body, inside and out, felt comfortable and pleasurable; in an instant, waves of climax surged up upon her like ocean waves. Her delicate body trembled, moaning incessantly, her entire being seemingly collapsing from the impact of pleasure.
Yuan Chengzhi, like a child showing off a treasure, displayed all his skills. One moment he was on top, the next on top; sometimes he attacked from the front, sometimes from behind. He practiced every position imaginable—dragon flip, tiger step, ape wrestle, cicada cling, tortoise leap, phoenix soar, rabbit sucking its hair, fish catching scales, crane intertwining necks—all sorts of positions were demonstrated in one go. If you were to ask who the happiest woman in the world was right now, Aunt An certainly wouldn't answer; because she was in ecstasy, too comfortable to speak.
Aunt An nestled tightly in Yuan Chengzhi's arms, her voice soft and alluring as she asked, "Chengzhi, will you look down on Aunt An?" Yuan Chengzhi gently stroked her dark hair, replying sincerely, "How could I? In my heart, Aunt An is like both a mother and a wife; with her, I feel carefree and free, and my heart is filled with indescribable joy; she is the closest person to me in the world..."
Before he could finish, Aunt An, tears streaming down her face, sealed his lips with hers; the kiss said it all, and the two were once again lost in a sweet and warm dream.
[Chapter 8] The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er [Extra Chapter 1]
The hall was filled with the aroma of wine and melodious music. Countless delicacies and dozens of rare fruits could not appease Huang Taiji. Yuan Chonghuan's son, Yuan Chengzhi, failed in his assassination attempt and was captured, but he vowed never to surrender and refused to be used by him. This greatly displeased the ambitious Huang Taiji.
He grew weary of the banquet shortly after it began and left early with a small entourage. Before leaving, he instructed Empress Dowager Xiaozhuangwen to preside over the banquet and to treat well and reward those who had served him well. As soon as Huang Taiji left, the atmosphere of the banquet immediately warmed up.
The elegant and graceful Empress Dowager Xiaozhuangwen, with her charming smile and captivating eyes, made the meritorious ministers and guards feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze, their hearts filled with joy. Even the usually arrogant Yuzhenzi felt her heart flutter under her gaze.
Empress Wen, also known as Dayuer, was a legendary figure in Qing history. She skillfully navigated the power struggles between the brothers Huang Taiji and Dorgon, winning their favor. She also played a crucial role in persuading the Ming minister Hong Chengchou to surrender, thus securing the Qing's rule over the Central Plains. When Huang Taiji died suddenly, she, a woman, managed to ensure that his young son, Fulin, ascended the throne amidst the competition from other princes. Her skillful use of her natural beauty and her adept political maneuvering were unparalleled in the Qing dynasty.
Yuzhenzi (Emperor Wen's son) deserves the most credit for protecting the emperor, and Empress Wen elevated him to a seat of honor, earnestly urging him to drink and inquiring about his health. Hearing Empress Wen's gentle, melodious voice and gazing upon her beautiful and alluring face, Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but feel a surge of wicked thoughts. He thought to himself, "I've roamed the world and tasted countless beauties, yet I've never seen a woman as gentle and charming as the Empress. If I could be with her..."
As his mind wandered, a white shadow flashed before his eyes. It was the Empress pouring wine for him. He looked closely and saw that the Empress's ten fingers were slender, white, and smooth; her skin was delicate and warm like jade. If her fingers were like this, one could only imagine what the rest of her body must be like.
The Empress's eyes sparkled as she smiled and said, "What reward does the Daoist wish for? Please speak plainly. His Majesty has authorized me, and I will not disappoint you."
Yu Zhenzi saw that there was no one else on the high platform, and the people below were quite far away. He gazed at the Empress and whispered, "To kiss her is enough for me!"
The Empress was startled, then smiled faintly, her voice a mixture of anger and sternness, and said, "You are a Daoist, a recluse, how dare you utter such presumptuous words? Don't you know that fortune and misfortune can change in an instant, and the wrath of Heaven is unpredictable?"
Yu Zhenzi laughed heartily and replied, "Your Majesty, haven't you heard that those who transcend worldly affairs possess great skill? This humble Daoist is quite adept at divination. Observing Your Majesty's slightly disheveled brows and sparkling eyes, this is a sign of stirrings of desire, a premonition of infidelity. This humble Daoist..." "Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life and has specially come to guide the Empress. How can this be considered idle talk?"
Empress Wen's pretty face flushed red upon hearing this, and she was greatly surprised. She thought to herself, "This Taoist priest is indeed quite skilled. Judging from his fearless appearance, ordinary methods probably wouldn't be able to subdue him. Hmm..." Her eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly, looking directly at Yu Zhenzi and said, "If you wish to hear the 'Rainbow Feather Garment' melody, whisper it in the dead of night when no one is around." Yu Zhenzi felt his mind sway and his soul seemed to have flown to the highest heavens.
You should know that Yu Zhenzi was highly skilled in martial arts and acted in a wicked manner. In his eyes, emperors and generals were nothing more than ordinary people. As for his position as the Protector of the Nation, it was something he could do or not do. As the saying goes, "Without desires, one's character is naturally noble." Therefore, he dared to speak lewdly and flirt with the Empress without restraint. Now that the Empress had allowed him to meet her in secret at night, he was overjoyed but also suspicious. However, relying on his superior martial arts skills, he did not care at all about the potential dangers.
In the stillness of the night, amidst the desolation, Yu Zhenzi sneaked into the Empress's residence, Yongfu Palace, hiding in a large tree beside her bedroom to scout ahead. He saw the bedroom brightly lit, with four maids attending to the Empress as she bathed. The Empress smiled as she cleansed herself, chatting with the maids; her demeanor was peaceful and joyful, showing no sign of anything amiss.
The large bathtub was filled with fragrant, steaming water; Empress Wen's skin was fair, smooth, and alluringly plump. Yu Zhenzi thought, "This Empress seems like a seasoned pro, knowing to cleanse herself before a tryst. Heh heh! You, Daoist, are truly blessed!" In truth, Yu Zhenzi's thoughts were unfounded, a misunderstanding. Why would the Empress bathe specifically for him?
Empress Wen possessed keen insight; she knew that for a woman, soft skin and a captivating figure were no less important than a beautiful face. Therefore, from a young age, she diligently practiced Indian yoga to maintain her graceful figure; daily, she bathed in special fragrant water and massaged herself with a secret ointment to make her delicate skin even softer. Through years of consistent care, she not only achieved unparalleled beauty but also became invincible in a world surrounded by men.
After her bath and massage, the Empress dismissed her maids and sat naked before her dressing table. Yu Zhenzi, who had already been itching with desire after witnessing her bathing beauty, was now even more aroused by the sight of the Empress's radiant naked body. He took a deep breath, about to enter through the window, when suddenly a figure flashed into the Empress's bedroom. He stared intently, startled; it was none other than Prince Rui, Dorgon. This Dorgon was shrewd, capable, and incredibly powerful, the second most important figure in the Qing Dynasty after Huang Taiji. Why would he sneak into Empress Wen's palace in the middle of the night?
Yu Zhenzi was feeling puzzled when he saw Dorgon embrace the Empress from behind and pull her onto the bed. The Empress not only offered no resistance but also kissed Dorgon tenderly. Yu Zhenzi immediately understood; these two had been having an affair for some time, otherwise, why would they be so intimate?
Although his desire was intense, he was ultimately aware of the consequences, so he could only watch and indulge in his lust. But he felt a greater sense of certainty about possessing the Empress's body. "Hmph! The Empress and Prince Rui are having an affair! Isn't that incest between an uncle and sister-in-law? We'll use that to blackmail her then, and she'll surely comply..."
Dorgon stroked the Empress's smooth, white breasts, praising, "Your Majesty is truly a celestial being descended to earth! These are as smooth as jade, as soft as cotton, too big to hold in one hand, and as full and firm as mountains—touching them is simply irresistible!"
Empress Wen chuckled, reaching out to grasp Dorgon's erect penis, saying, "You! You're just good with your words, always talking about me. Don't you even look at yourself? You're as powerful and robust as a Western cannon! I don't know how my little sister, Xiaoyu'er, can stand it!"
It turned out that the Empress's sister, Xiaoyu'er, was married to Dorgon, making Dorgon both the Empress's brother-in-law and sister-in-law. For Dorgon, the Empress was both his sister-in-law and his wife's elder sister. Their relationship was intricate and complex, making their affair all the more interesting and exciting. Dorgon noticed that the Empress seemed unusually alluring and energetic today, and couldn't help but ask her why. The Empress whispered, "If you knew someone was watching us being intimate, wouldn't you be excited?"
Dorgon was taken aback by her words, and before he could ask a question, the Empress covered his mouth and whispered in his ear how Yu Zhenzi had flirted with him and how she had dealt with it. After listening, Dorgon asked suspiciously, "How does Your Majesty know that the scoundrel was definitely spying outside?"
The Empress smiled slyly and said, "You call yourself a pillar of the nation, yet you don't even understand the principles of listening carefully and discerning the subtle. There are several nightingales roosting in the big tree next to the bedroom, singing incessantly every night. Didn't you complain about their noise? But tonight, there's not a sound. Isn't it obvious that someone is in the tree?"
Dorgon was greatly impressed by her words, and his admiration for his beautiful and alluring sister-in-law only grew stronger. He roamed over the Empress's smooth skin, the soft, tender touch bringing boundless pleasure, and causing the Emperor's private parts to ooze a lubricating spring. The Empress brazenly spread her fair thighs, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards, and Dorgon, knowing the situation, supported the red-coated cannon, conquering the fortress in one fell swoop.
Seeing the Empress and Dorgon openly engaging in their lovemaking without extinguishing the lights or closing the windows, Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Truly, there are many shameful things in the palace. The Empress is even having an affair, and this person is even the Emperor's uncle. Alas! Immorality and incest, depravity and depravity, are rare scandals even in the martial world!" While
he sighed inwardly, his eyes were not idle; at this moment, the Empress, the mother of the nation, raised her fair, flawless, and rounded jade legs high, brazenly placing them on Dorgon's shoulders. Dorgon's hands caressed the Empress's large, soft breasts, while his lower body thrust back and forth.
The Empress's eyes were languid, her face flushed, and beads of sweat glistened on her nose. Her smooth, white feet, with their toes slightly curled and together, occasionally kicked upwards in pleasure. Yu Zhenzi, watching, was consumed by lust, and couldn't help but sigh with regret: "If it weren't for Dorgon's interference, I would be the one on top of the Empress now!" After
several rounds of passion, the red candles burned out. Yin and Yang were in harmony, and the nightingale began its soft song again. The bright moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the contented, naked entwined uncle and sister-in-law. The enchanting scenery, the tender moment, was indescribably lewd and alluring. Suddenly, dark clouds obscured the moon, plunging the world into darkness, and the beautiful scene vanished. Ah! Could it be that the springtime had stirred up the loneliness of Chang'e, leaving her with no choice but to hide the reflection in her eyes?
Text [Nine] The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er [Extra Chapter 2]
Huang Taiji said with a happy expression, "With the Empress taking charge, this matter will surely succeed. Back then, Hong Chengchou was also stubbornly unwilling to submit, but... but... it wouldn't look good on my face!"
Empress Wen said solemnly, "To achieve great things, one need not concern oneself with trifles. For the sake of the nation, would Your Majesty be unwilling to
part with an Empress?" Upon hearing this, Huang Taiji felt both respect and love,
and couldn't help but admire her, saying, "The Empress is truly a pillar of our Great Qing Dynasty! In that case, let the Empress handle this matter as she sees fit!" Yuan Chengzhi meditated in the dungeon for a long time before his blood flowed back to normal. He couldn't help but be secretly amazed by the exquisite acupressure techniques of Yu Zhenzi. Zu Dashou, feeling guilty for his failed attempt to persuade him to surrender, brought him some fine ginseng porridge to replenish his energy. Yuan Chengzhi, thinking of their past relationship, felt a pang of sorrow and ate it as instructed. After Zu Dashou left, he resumed his internal energy cultivation and felt refreshed and full of energy. He felt even more confident about escaping his predicament.
At this moment, the cell door opened, and four burly men escorted a beautiful woman in elegant clothes, strolling in leisurely. Four burly men approached, unlocked the iron chains binding him, and then swiftly left without a word, leaving only Yuan Chengzhi and the beautiful, mysterious woman in elegant attire in the dungeon. Now free of his restraints, Yuan Chengzhi's courage swelled. He immediately became alert, carefully observing the composed and mysterious woman before him.
She appeared to be about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with an elegant demeanor and striking beauty. Her pure white fox fur coat was adorned with countless rare jewels, and her hat was adorned with a dazzling array of precious beads. Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "Even if this woman isn't a princess, she's still a noblewoman. Could it be that the Qing chieftain, after trying to persuade Zu Dashou to surrender, is now using a honey trap?"
Thinking this, he couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman again, who was also scrutinizing him. Their eyes met, and the woman smiled sweetly. In that instant, Yuan Chengzhi felt his mind sway and his soul almost fly away.
He hurriedly circulated his inner energy to calm his mind, while thinking to himself, "Of all the women I know, in terms of beauty, Ajiu is the most beautiful. The others, such as Xiaohui, Wan'er, Qingdi, He Tieshou, Aunt An, and Ruokelin, all have their own charm and can be considered beautiful. But in terms of the allure of her eyes and the brilliance of her smile, no one can surpass this woman."
In the candlelight, the woman's starry eyes shimmered, and her cheeks flushed. Her smile, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, still rippled, but it was gradually transforming into the crisp red of autumn leaves. Yuan Chengzhi dared not underestimate the immense power of her smile and became even more vigilant.
At this moment, the beautiful woman gave him a deep bow and asked, "Young Master Yuan, how are you? Is there anything I can do for you?" Her voice was clear and gentle, sweet and refreshing, indescribably pleasant; Yuan Chengzhi became even more cautious.
He thought that since she was there to persuade him to surrender, he might as well refuse outright to avoid further arguments. So he said loudly, "I would rather die than surrender. There's no point in wasting words. Please leave, Madam!"
This beautiful woman was none other than Empress Wen. She smiled slightly and replied, "Young Master Yuan, are you a deity? Who said I was here to persuade you to surrender?" Yuan Chengzhi was taken aback. Before he could speak, Empress Wen continued, "Young Master Yuan, look closely. Am I Han or Manchu? Am I beautiful or not?"
Yuan Chengzhi hadn't expected her to ask such an irrelevant question; he didn't know whether to answer or not, and for a moment he was stunned. Seeing his hesitant expression, the Empress couldn't help but chuckle. Yuan Chengzhi immediately blushed, his heart pounded, and his mind wandered.
While Yuan Chengzhi was familiar with the calming techniques in the *Secret Manual of Concubinage*, their effectiveness was primarily in resisting the temptations of lust. As for the Empress's captivating gaze and her alluring smile that directly assaulted the soul, the calming techniques had limited effect.
Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's shy demeanor, the Empress continued her eloquent discourse. She was knowledgeable, ambitious, and, given her position in the heart of power, her words were insightful and eloquent. Yuan Chengzhi, aside from martial arts, knew little in other areas, and was not adept at reasoning or debate. Listening to the Empress discuss national affairs, the people's livelihood, and the distinction between Chinese and barbarian cultures, he felt as if he were encountering profound truths for the first time, experiencing a sense of bewilderment.
In particular, the concepts of the people as the foundation of the state, the principle of no further taxation, and the unity of Han and Manchu peoples, the idea of the world as one family, offered him new inspiration. Unconsciously, he had developed a sense of admiration and worship for the beautiful woman before him. The Empress, observing Yuan Chengzhi's relaxed guard, changed the subject and got to the point.
"...Young Master Yuan is a descendant of loyal and virtuous men, how could he be compared to the likes of Hong Chengchou? If you wish to leave, I will respectfully see you off. However, I have a request, and I wonder if you would be so kind as to grant it?"
Upon hearing that he could leave freely, Yuan Chengzhi felt relieved and immediately replied, "Madam's insight is truly admirable. I wonder what it is that I can do for you?"
At this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly showed a shy and bashful demeanor. She paused for a moment before opening her red lips and revealing her pearly teeth, saying, "The villain Yu Zhenzi covets my beauty and intends to use my private affairs to coerce me into submission. If Young Master Yuan can help me preserve my chastity,
I will repay your great kindness with my life..." Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel a surge of chivalry; moreover, this Yu Zhenzi was in the enemy camp, which was a great disadvantage to his side. If he could take this opportunity to eliminate him, it would also be of great benefit to the rebel king. Therefore, she readily agreed and offered her assistance.
Seeing that Yuan Chengzhi had fallen into her trap, the Empress went to Yu Zhenzi to devise a plan.
"Why did you break your promise yesterday, Daoist Master?"
Yu Zhenzi thought to himself, "This Empress is truly shameless, daring to accuse me first!" He immediately replied, "I went as promised, only to find Pipa with someone else!"
The Empress exclaimed in surprise, "How could that be! Daoist Master, have you mistaken me for someone else?"
Yu Zhenzi grew even angrier upon hearing this. He thought, "Since you have no shame, I don't need to give you any face." So he recounted everything he had seen the previous night in detail.
Upon hearing this, the Empress laughed so hard her body trembled. She then said, "Daoist, you've indeed mistaken me for someone else. That's my younger sister, Xiaoyu'er, also the Princess Consort of Prince Rui. Last night, she stayed at Yongfu Palace, and unfortunately, her private parts were exposed, allowing you to peek at her..."
Yu Zhenzi was taken aback upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "I've long heard that the Empress has a younger sister, Xiaoyu'er, who looks remarkably like her and is married to Prince Dorgon. Could it be that I've really mistaken her?"
Seeing the Empress's composed demeanor and her plausible explanation, he couldn't help but think, "No wonder the Empress is so promiscuous! It turns out she's mistaken me for someone else. Hehe! This time, I won't be disappointed again!" Gazing at the Empress's alluring face, he couldn't help but feel restless and impatient.
Seeing his expression, the Empress couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, please don't be anxious. I'm not joking. It's just that Yuan Chengzhi thinks your victory was unfair and refuses to submit. His Majesty is very concerned about this. I wonder if you would be willing to have a fair fight with him and achieve another merit?"
Yu Zhenzi was furious upon hearing this. He had always believed that apart from his senior brother, Master Mu Sang, and Mu Renqing of Mount Hua, he was invincible. Unexpectedly, capturing Yuan Chengzhi yesterday, even with the help of many strong men, still required great effort. This was a great humiliation for him, a man of high pride, and now that the Empress had spoken of it, it only fueled his rage.
He said angrily, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, this humble Taoist needs no help. I will surely make this brat submit!"
Hearing this, the Empress looked at him encouragingly and said, "Good! Since you say so, I am relieved. Tonight, after you display your skills and subdue this brat Yuan Chengzhi, I will keep my promise and make sure you are satisfied."
Yu Zhenzi's spirits lifted, and he said presumptuously, "Your Majesty, may I place a bet first?"
The Empress glanced at him seductively and said, "Is this the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng? So easily swayed?" With that, she swiftly lifted her long skirt, revealing her fair and shapely legs. Yu Zhenzi was stunned. Before he could even get a good look, the Empress had already lowered her skirt and turned to leave.
This fleeting glimpse of her allure, a playful act of seduction, was far more provocative to Yu Zhenzi than being completely naked. Though the glimpse was brief, the alluring scenery beneath the Empress's skirt was deeply etched in his mind. Her legs, straight as jade pillars, were full and fair; her full, erect buttocks were large and plump; and her vulva, tightly pressed between her thighs, was covered by fragrant grass.
"Huh! Why isn't the Empress wearing any undergarments?" Yu Zhenzi gazed at the Empress's graceful and alluring back, his heart burning with desire and a burning itch. He thought to himself, "After I defeat that brat Yuan Chengzhi, I'll enjoy the Emperor's forbidden fruit. Hehe! That little Yu'er I saw last night wasn't bad either. It would be best if I could kill two birds with one stone and bring both sisters to serve me..."
He let his mind wander, becoming more and more amused, and couldn't help but burst into unrestrained laughter.
[Chapter 10, The Final Chapter] The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er [Extra Chapter 3]
The night was clear and the moon was bright. In the Imperial Garden of Yongfu Palace, the Empress was alone, quietly admiring the moon and flowers. Suddenly, Yu Zhenzi, with a long sword slung over his back and a whisk in his hand, leaped out and appeared before the Empress. He bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, are you well? Where is that boy Yuan Chengzhi?"
The Empress smiled and said, "Daoist Master, you are truly radiant today, like Lu Zu descended to earth. The appointed time was late afternoon/early evening, and it is now late afternoon; he should arrive soon."
As she spoke, she sat down on the stone bench and casually lifted her skirt. Yu Zhenzi glanced at her, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. This Empress was completely barefoot, her delicate, white feet utterly exposed. It should be known that at that time, the privacy of a woman's feet was no less than that of her genitals, and many men, influenced by traditional concepts, had a foot fetish. At this moment, the Empress's bare feet were no less effective than a potent aphrodisiac in arousing men's desires.
Seeing Yu Zhenzi's infatuated state, the Empress secretly rejoiced. She said sweetly, "Didn't you want a deposit, Daoist? Here! I'll give you some first!" With that, she pointed her jade-like foot at Yu Zhenzi.
Upon seeing this, Yu Zhenzi's bones melted. He knelt down, took her slender, delicate hand, and began to sniff, smell, suck, and lick it; completely forgetting the fierce battle about to begin.
Yu Zhenzi passionately licked the Empress's smooth, tender jade foot, his desire rapidly escalating. He involuntarily reached under her skirt, caressing her rounded, plump, and smooth thighs. The Empress, touched by his unique touch, felt as if she had been electrocuted, suddenly experiencing an extreme emptiness and a yearning for intercourse. Her free jade foot passionately rubbed against Yu Zhenzi's crotch, and her previously upright body gradually leaned back.
In that instant, Yu Zhenzi felt his blood boil, disregarding all decorum and status. He lifted her red skirt, revealing the Empress's full, white thighs. The bright moonlight made the area around her thighs clearly visible, and it was clear she wasn't wearing any undergarments! Her beautiful lower body was completely naked and exposed. Yu Zhenzi's gaze, like a sharp sword, pierced directly into the tender flesh!
Yuan Chengzhi, who had arrived as promised, witnessed this scene. The beauty he had promised to protect was now being lewdly assaulted by Yu Zhenzi on the stone bench; enraged, he roared, "Shameless scoundrel! Stop!" and lunged forward, striking Yu Zhenzi in the back.
Yu Zhenzi was startled, dodging the blow, and then quickly flicked his whisk to protect himself. In an instant, he had regained his composure and assumed a defensive stance.
Yuan Chengzhi, unwilling to launch a sneak attack, had used his earlier palm strike aimed at the back of the head as a strong warning; now that his opponent was in position, he would no longer hold back. He leaped forward, his left palm striking like a "mountain split" and his right fist striking like a "straight strike to the dragon's head," aiming at Yu Zhenzi's crown and chest. Yu Zhenzi swiftly swung his horsetail whisk, parrying and striking simultaneously, his counterattacks swift and powerful, showing no sign of being at a disadvantage.
The two tumbled and rolled, fighting with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over three hundred blows. Unable to gain the upper hand after a long battle, Yu Zhenzi grew impatient, spun around, drew his longsword, and swept it towards Yuan Chengzhi. Yuan Chengzhi had not yet retrieved his Golden Snake Sword, and without a sword in hand, he could only dodge and retreat repeatedly. Seeing that he had gained the upper hand, Yu Zhenzi, wielding his horsetail whisk in his left hand and his sword in his right, launched an even more ferocious and merciless attack.
Yuan Chengzhi realized that simply dodging wasn't a solution, so he pulled out a string of copper coins from his pocket and threw them out using a "Rain of Flowers" technique. While Yu Zhenzi was attacking and dodging, he plucked a pine branch to use as a substitute for his longsword. With the branch in hand, he immediately launched a counterattack. Using his internal energy, the pine branch was no less powerful than a longsword. The two clashed fiercely, exchanging attacks and defenses, eventually reaching a stalemate.
At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi used the Golden Snake Sword Technique, the pine branch flickering and shimmering, seemingly moving east but actually west. Yu Zhenzi, unable to grasp the technique, sheathed his sword and turned to defend himself. Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "I have a golden silk vest protecting me; I might as well feign an opening and lure this thief into a trap." He then pretended to slow his pace, exposing an opening in his chest. Yu Zhenzi's swordsmanship was extremely skilled; seeing the opening, he swiftly stabbed Yuan Chengzhi in the chest. With two sharp cracks, both men were thrown backward.
Yu Zhenzi's sword strike to Yuan Chengzhi hadn't yielded the expected, direct attack; instead, the sword snapped in two with a crack. Realizing he'd been tricked, he hastily retreated, but with a thud, Yuan Chengzhi's palm struck his left chest squarely.
Yu Zhenzi felt a sweet taste in his throat, nearly spitting out blood. He thought, "This palm strike is quite serious; continuing this fight will be disadvantageous." He immediately used his retreating momentum to leap away.
Although Yuan Chengzhi was protected by a gold-embroidered vest, Yu Zhenzi's sword strike was powerful and struck a vital point in his chest. Therefore, while his skin was unharmed, his internal injuries were considerable. The two exchanged blows again, resulting in a stalemate. The Empress, watching from the sidelines, was greatly impressed.
She summoned her maid and, following Yuan Chengzhi's instructions, prepared a large wooden tub, hot water, and a stove for his treatment. Yuan Chengzhi removed his clothes, revealing bruises and swelling at the Qianmen acupoint on his chest. Knowing his injuries were serious, he entered a wooden tub filled with hot water and sat cross-legged to circulate his qi. Soon, wisps of steam rose from his head; he had entered a state of complete absorption. When he awoke, he felt refreshed and his injuries had healed. At that moment, the door opened, and a beautiful woman entered.
"Young Master Yuan, this is the finest ginseng tea, excellent for replenishing qi and blood. Here! Let me feed you!" she said, approaching the tub and extending her slender hand to offer the teacup to Yuan Chengzhi's lips. Yuan Chengzhi, completely naked in the tub, felt awkward and uncomfortable. He hurriedly drank the ginseng tea, hoping the woman would leave quickly.
However, the woman calmly pulled up a chair, sat down beside the tub, and offered gentle and tender words of comfort. Yuan Chengzhi was overwhelmed by a strange fragrance, almost intoxicating. For a moment, blood rushed to his head, he was incredibly embarrassed, and in his dazed state, he didn't even know what he had said.
The beautiful woman's face, as lovely as a flower, was full of smiles; her bright, lively eyes stared directly at him. Yuan Chengzhi felt blood rushing to his groin, and his thick, hard penis automatically became erect. He lowered his head, not daring to face the woman, but her sweet, gentle words felt like countless tiny hands caressing him unrestrainedly. Although he tried his best to resist, he felt powerless.
"Young Master Yuan, I don't consider myself a lewd woman, so why did that thief touch me, and I… what kind of evil magic is that? Young Master Yuan, you are also a martial arts master, do you know this kind of evil magic?" She spoke casually, her facial expressions incredibly lifelike. When she talked about the thief touching her, she truly looked like she was filled with lust. For Yuan Chengzhi, this was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, an extreme provocation that he could no longer tolerate.
"Madam, please step aside for now. I need to get up and dress."
"Oh dear! I saw my clothes are covered in mud and dust; I've already had them washed. What should I do?"
"Ah! I've got it! Young Master Yuan, cover yourself with a towel and rest on the bed for a while. Change into your clothes once they're dry. Oh dear! Look how red your face is! You're a grown man, what are you so shy about?"
"Madam…you…you…don't…I can do it myself…"
"Oh dear!"
The beautiful woman took a towel and began to wipe Yuan Chengzhi's body. Yuan Chengzhi was mortified. But under the gentle, boneless touch of her slender hands, he gradually stood up. The truth came out; his enormous member was revealed. The beautiful woman suddenly touched the massive thing and couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Her cheeks flushed, and she said shyly, "Oh dear! So Young Master Yuan isn't honest either!"
Yuan Chengzhi wished he could disappear into a hole in the ground. He stammered, "Madam, you...please don't...misunderstanding...I...I...I'm not..." He struggled to explain, saying "I'm not" for a long time, but still couldn't make it clear.
After a series of silvery laughs, the beautiful woman said softly, "Alright! I'm not blaming you, why are you so nervous? Quickly get into bed and cover yourself with the blanket, lest you catch a cold!"
Yuan Chengzhi felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He hurriedly covered his lower body with a bath towel and, with a lightning-fast agility, darted onto the bed. Even with his speed, his firm, taut, and bare buttocks still caught the Empress's eye.
The Empress laughed heartily, her whole body trembling. Her charming and innocent allure made Yuan Chengzhi's heart pound wildly, and his mind wander. He curled up, hugging the blanket tightly, and at first glance, one might mistake him for a shy young virgin!
Chapter 11, The End: The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er [Extra Chapter 4]
Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's shy and embarrassed appearance, the Empress couldn't help but feel a mischievous urge. She gracefully walked to the bedside and sat down to the side.
Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "I wonder who this noblewoman is? She managed to release me from prison and then settle me in this deep palace. Her demeanor is dignified yet slightly frivolous, alluring yet dignified—she's truly unfathomable!" As
he was lost in thought, the beautiful woman quietly reached under the covers and grabbed his erect penis. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and hurriedly said, "Madam, you…let go!" The Empress smiled at him, seductively saying, "What? Where have I grabbed you? You want me to let go? What if I don't? What are you going to do with me?"
Yuan Chengzhi, caught in her grip and feigning madness, couldn't utter a single word. At that moment, her soft little hand, sometimes loosening, sometimes tightening, gripped his penis. He felt every pore on his body constrict, blood rushing to his groin, his surging lust almost uncontrollable. He hurriedly closed his eyes, secretly using a calming technique. In a short while, his mind cleared.
What he feared was the Empress's naturally alluring voice and smile; as for direct physical intimacy, the calming technique was remarkably effective, allowing him to remain calm. Soft little hands caressed his genitals, bringing a pleasurable sensation and evoking past memories. In a flash, images of Hong Niangzi, Wen Yi, Aunt An, Ruokelin, and other women, and his intimate encounters with them, simultaneously reappeared in his mind.
He felt a mix of emotions—sweetness, warmth, joy, and melancholy—rushing into his heart. In his daze, he seemed to be transported back to the scene of their past encounters, the beauties doing their utmost to stimulate and arouse his desire. He was eager to retaliate, and without realizing it, he unleashed his unparalleled skill—the Great Yang Technique.
The Empress, holding Yuan Chengzhi's hot, thick penis, naturally entertained many lewd fantasies. The penis trembled incessantly in her hand, its untamed power spreading rapidly through her palm, making her heart flutter. Suddenly, the penis in her hand swelled rapidly and began to twist and turn like a snake.
Startled, she released her grip, a chill running through her: "I was clearly holding his penis, how could it suddenly grow and twist like a snake? Did a long worm really crawl into the bed?" Her hand was still warm, but doubting it was her imagination, she abruptly threw back the covers. Instantly, an unprecedentedly strange phenomenon appeared before her eyes. She stared in disbelief, stammering, "This… how could this be… how could this be?"
Yuan Chengzhi's normally normal penis was now more than twice its normal size and length, twisting and turning flexibly. The glans was also throbbing and contracting, like an inflating balloon, constantly trembling and shaking. She leaned closer, her pretty face almost touching the enormous glans.
Yuan Chengzhi snapped out of his daze, seeing her shocked expression, and couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. He thought, "Since this Manchu noblewoman has repeatedly provoked me, wouldn't it be beneath the dignity of my Han Dynasty if I didn't reciprocate?" He gently pulled her into his arms, and then began to use the aphrodisiac techniques from the *Secret Manual of Concubinage*, slowly kneading and caressing her boneless body. A soft, almost imperceptible moan escaped her lips, and her voluptuous body went limp.
The Empress's well-maintained body was now naked before Yuan Chengzhi's eyes. Its soft, delicate, smooth, and pure beauty caused him to temporarily stop his massage and concentrate on admiring it. He saw: her breasts, white as snow, erect and firm like mountain peaks; the tips inlaid with glistening jade, like a touch of cherry red.
His gaze slid past her flat, white belly, landing on the lush, grassy valley. There he saw: a plump mound of flesh, slightly raised, with a creek within, bubbling with spring tides; like a clam spitting sweet dew, a secluded cave, tender and delicate. Yuan Chengzhi was increasingly captivated, finding her body far more beautiful than any woman he had ever known.
Her skin was smooth and soft, like a perfect jade carving; not only were there no scars, but even the color was naturally perfect, without any variation in shade. The hidden corners of a woman's body, the areas prone to thick skin and calluses, such as the groin, knees, heels, and toes, were equally smooth and flawless on her.
The Empress, basking in the aphrodisiac massage, had already closed her eyes in ecstasy, but when Yuan Chengzhi stopped, she opened them. Seeing Yuan Chengzhi staring blankly at her naked body, she extended her slender, soft jade feet and lightly touched his genitals. Yuan Chengzhi suddenly realized what was happening and immediately unleashed his divine skills to please this celestial beauty.
He activated his tongue-twisting technique, and his tongue suddenly doubled in length. His nimble, snake-like tongue traced along her delicate, rounded toes, brushed over her smooth, clean calves, and ascended her plump, soft thighs, heading straight for her tender, moist vulva. His long tongue, capable of both softness and hardness, licked, brushed, drilled, explored, and sucked, working tirelessly on the Empress's fair body.
The Empress felt an intense, bone-deep itch and a profound, ecstatic pleasure; every part of her body felt comfortable and blissful. The extreme comfort caused her to tremble, and her juices flowed freely, filling the bedroom with a unique, exotic fragrance, like orchids and musk. Upon smelling this, Yuan Chengzhi became even more excited. He wrinkled his nose and sniffed intensely, trying to find its source.
At this moment, the Empress moaned, "Young Master Yuan... stop sniffing... come in quickly!... I'll tell you later!"
Yuan Chengzhi saw her face flushed, her nose wrinkled, her mouth open, and her eyes glazed over; her snow-white thighs were spread wide, her tender flesh welcoming him, looking eager and thirsty. He immediately thrust his hips forward, pressing his glans against her delicate vulva. The Empress felt a tingling, itchy sensation in her lower body, an immense emptiness within her. She impatiently arched her plump buttocks, and with a "plop," her juices splashed everywhere. Instantly, his penis had penetrated her deeply, reaching her core.
Yuan Chengzhi's thick penis stretched her tender vulva tightly, swollen and full, leaving no gaps. As he began to thrust, he caressed the Empress's full, soft breasts; the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly gripped his penis, writhing. Yuan Chengzhi felt as if seven or eight small mouths were simultaneously sucking on his penis, the pleasurable sensation was unprecedented.
At this moment, the suction force within the orifice grew even stronger, and even with gentler thrusts, the penis couldn't be pulled out. Yuan Chengzhi thought, "Since that's the case, I might as well hold on tight and slow down the thrusting. Anyway, by using the 'drumming' and 'spinning' techniques, the penis will twist itself." So he lay down and embraced the Empress tightly, kissing her.
Under the influence of his divine power, the penis twisted and rotated incessantly, rubbing against the Empress's clitoris. The Empress felt a tingling, numb sensation within her body, and pleasure shot straight to her heart. She opened her mouth, as if sighing, or perhaps panting, and waves of fragrance wafted towards Yuan Chengzhi. Overwhelmed by the fragrance, Yuan Chengzhi was instantly captivated, his mind reeling.
The layers of tender flesh within the Empress's orifice writhed faster and more powerfully. Yuan Chengzhi felt as if seven or eight small mouths were gathering on his penis from all directions. Some were sucking the glans, some were penetrating the middle, and some were tightly sucking the base; the sensations varied, but the overall pleasure was the same.
The Empress's panting grew faster, her moans more urgent, her delicate legs raised high, her hands tightly wrapped around Yuan Chengzhi's neck. Seeing that the moment had arrived, Yuan Chengzhi mustered all his strength and began thrusting rapidly. The pleasure intensified, and the Empress felt as if she were a blissful fairy soaring through the heavens; she flew higher and higher, finally entering a dreamlike paradise.
Satisfied, the two embraced naked, laughing and joking; the Empress said coquettishly, "Didn't you want to smell the fragrance? Try this!" With that, she pressed Yuan Chengzhi's head towards her crotch.
Yuan Chengzhi sniffed it and indeed smelled a wonderful fragrance. He couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and licking it. The Empress praised comfortably, "You really know your stuff. The Emperor also loves to lick this part of me..." Yuan Chengzhi was startled and hurriedly asked, "What did you say? How could the Emperor have licked it? Who exactly are you?"
The Empress smiled and said, "So what if the Emperor licked it? I am Empress Xiaozhuangwen of the Qing Dynasty. Can't the Emperor lick the Empress?"
Yuan Chengzhi's mouth dropped open in astonishment, and he couldn't say a word. The noblewoman before him was actually Empress Xiaozhuangwen of the Qing Dynasty, and he had actually been with the Empress... The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he felt as if he were dreaming.
Seeing his bewildered look, the Empress couldn't help but chuckle. "Young Master Yuan, the Empress is a woman too, what's the big deal? You performed very well just now! Much more capable than the Emperor! Where did you learn your skills?" She spoke and laughed naturally and calmly, showing no embarrassment or shyness despite being completely naked.
Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "I failed to assassinate Huang Taiji, and instead, I had an affair with his Empress. If this gets out, not only will I be disgraced, but my father's reputation will also be ruined; not only will I be too ashamed to face my master, but even Qingqing... I won't be able to get past that..." The more he thought about it, the more annoyed and frightened he became. He even wanted to kill himself to avoid facing these terrible consequences.
The intelligent and perceptive Empress, seeing Yuan Chengzhi's distraught state, quickly guessed what he was worried about. She leaned her naked body against him and softly said, "Young Master Yuan, don't worry! If I don't tell, and you don't tell, no one will know."
Yuan Chengzhi, having learned of the Empress's identity, was utterly shocked and lost all interest in his philandering. Now, with the Empress leaning against him again, he was startled and tried to get up to avoid her. But Empress Da Yu'er, with her keen insight and foresight, had already seized his manhood. Yuan
Chengzhi was unable to move and could only sigh, "I hope it is as Your Majesty says!"
Afterwards, the Ming Dynasty fell, Li Zicheng was defeated, and the Qing Dynasty took control of the Central Plains. Both men remained tight-lipped, never revealing the matter, and no one knew of it. Yuan Chengzhi went overseas and did not actively resist the Qing Dynasty. This was partly due to his deep disappointment with the prevailing circumstances (see Jin Yong's original novel, *The Sword Stained with Royal Blood*), and partly because he cherished his extraordinary relationship with Empress Da Yu'er
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