The Legend of Mu Guiying

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(I)

War clouds loomed, battle flags fluttered, warhorses neighed, and war drums thundered; war was imminent…
On the majestic city wall, generals, spears and swords in hand, surrounded a beautiful and valiant woman—the newly appointed
Grand Marshal Mu Guiying.
At this moment, Mu Guiying pressed her hand against the city wall, gazing at the surrounding landscape, her heart heavy.
Half a month ago, the Liao Dynasty's King Xiao Tianwang personally led an army of 300,000, overwhelming the Central Plains, burning Yijin Pass, bombarding
Waqiao Pass, and flooding Yukou Pass.
The guards of the three passes were slain before their horses, and the soldiers fled in panic, their army collapsing like a house of cards.
The court was shocked and mobilized troops to resist the enemy.
However, all the generals in the capital were cowardly and unwilling to lead the army. The emperor, helpless, had to ask the Eighth Prince to personally visit
the Tianbo Mansion and plead his case before finally persuading the female general Mu Guiying to take command.
Mu Guiying led the army to the front lines and held the Yanmen Pass.
Xiao Tianwang arrayed his 300,000-strong army in a formidable defensive formation, challenging Mu Guiying to a duel.
Mu Guiying observed from the city walls for a long time, finding the formation impenetrable and flawless.
The garrison at Yanmen Pass numbered only 80,000; a direct assault would be certain defeat, and a defensive strategy was fraught with peril—the supply lines were failing.
It turned out the treacherous minister Pan Renmei was secretly withholding provisions.
Caught between a rock and a hard place, Mu Guiying was frantic with worry.
Yanmen Pass was the last line of defense; its fall would unleash a flood of enemy troops, sweeping across the Central Plains
. How could Mu Guiying bear the guilt of national subjugation?
Having experienced countless battles, she remained remarkably calm despite the immense danger.
In war, understanding the enemy is paramount; knowing oneself and one's enemy is the key to victory.
Therefore, under cover of darkness, Mu Guiying removed her armor, donned civilian clothes, and secretly scoured the city.
As a marshal, she was accompanied by four female guards. And as a woman, these four guards were naturally women as well.
Outside Yanmen Pass lay a large mountain, densely forested and lush, making it difficult for the enemy to spot her and facilitating reconnaissance.
Mu Guiying, with her female guards, ascended the mountain.
From the mountaintop, they gazed upon the Liao army camp; the flickering campfires and the mournful sounds of huqin (a type of Chinese flute) created a particularly tragic and desolate atmosphere in the darkness.
There was a mountain god temple on the mountain, abandoned due to war.
But now, a sliver of light shone through.
Mu Guiying deduced that it was likely guarded by Liao soldiers.
"This is a good opportunity," Mu Guiying said. "There can't be many Liao soldiers in the temple. We can capture one and find out the truth from the Liao army."
With that, Mu Guiying led her four guards stealthily towards the mountain god temple. They heard the cries of women coming from within.
Peeking through a broken window, they saw five Han village girls, bound hand and foot, weeping bitterly.
Mu Guiying found this suspicious and immediately broke down the door, questioning the five women about the cause of their distress. The five women, weeping and talking
amongst themselves explained
that they were all villagers from the surrounding area. Because of their beauty, they had been captured by Liao soldiers, who intended to offer them to the generals
for their abuse. The Liao soldiers, rushing back to drive their oxcarts, had tied the village girls to pillars.
Mu Guiying swung her sword and cut the ropes. The five women, profusely thanking her, hurriedly fled for their lives.
The four female guards, seeing the matter resolved, were about to leave when they noticed Mu Guiying deep in thought, showing no intention of leaving.
The guards found this strange but dared not disturb their marshal's train of thought.
Unbeknownst to them, Mu Guiying was devising a thrilling and unbelievable secret operation.
These five village girls were intended to be offered to Liao generals. If they could impersonate them, they could get close to the Liao
generals gathering military intelligence, and at worst, assassinating him. If they could kill Xiao Tianwang, the Liao army, without its "commander," would be thrown
into chaos, and the tide of war could be turned.
Mu Guiying glanced at her four guards; each one was young and beautiful, enough to bewitch the Liao soldiers.
They were highly skilled in martial arts, making assassination a piece of cake.
Most importantly, the Liao soldiers were arriving soon, and there was no time to go back and replace them!
Mu Guiying told her four guards her plan, but they all shook their heads, blushing and refusing. The reason was
simple : impersonating a village girl was like sending lambs to the slaughter; physical humiliation was inevitable, and these four guards were all young
virgins—how could they accept it?
Mu Guiying told them: sacrificing one's own body for the victory of the motherland and the peace of the nation—this was sacrificing the individual
for the greater good, and every daughter of the Central Plains should have this spirit of dedication.
Five village girls needed five women to replace them; not one could be missing, otherwise it would arouse the Liao soldiers' suspicion.
Therefore, Mu Guiying had no choice but to sacrifice herself, impersonating the fifth village girl.
This also meant that she too had to sacrifice her own body, endure the Liao soldiers' humiliation, and satisfy their lust.
Mu Guiying's selfless dedication moved the four female guards, and they decided to impersonate village girls.
Fortunately, they had all changed into civilian clothes, almost indistinguishable from those of village girls.
Everyone hurriedly hid their swords under the altar.
Mu Guiying tied the four female attendants to a pillar with rope, and then hastily tied her own up with rope as well. Just then,
the sound of an oxcart could be heard in the distance.
Mu Guiying and the four female attendants burst into tears, as if they truly were captured village girls.
Several Liao soldiers rushed in, untied Mu Guiying and the other women, and put them onto the oxcart.
The Liao soldiers were all from a foreign land; they saw Han people as all the same. Since Mu Guiying and the four female attendants were all stunning
beauties, the Liao soldiers didn't realize they had been secretly switched.
The Liao army consisted of 300,000 men.
After invading the Central Plains, all the women they plundered were first given to the generals for their own enjoyment, so these Liao soldiers dared not touch these five
women , obediently putting them onto the oxcart and transporting them back to their camp.
The full moon shone brightly, and the military camp was quiet.
The fact that the Liao army's camp of 300,000 men was completely silent demonstrates the strict discipline and excellent training of the Liao troops.
Mu Guiying felt both admiration and a heavy heart.
At this moment, she had been assigned to General Han Talu as a concubine.
Although Han Talu held the rank of General, he was actually quite young, even eight years younger than Mu Guiying.
He lay on the tiger-skin bed, waiting for Mu Guiying to serve him.
Mu Guiying had already washed and dressed, wearing a long, light gauze nightgown as thin as a cicada's wing. Through the pink
nightgown , not only could one clearly see the curves of her body, but the two hemispheres of her breasts and the two nipples on top were also displayed sensually
.
Her flesh wrapped in pink was like a ball of fire.
Han Talu was completely stunned.
He had never seen such a beautiful woman, such a sexy woman!
The long, white legs exposed under the nightgown had very beautiful lines, neither too thick nor too thin, and the skin was white and smooth.
Although Han
Talu wasn't consciously aware of it, he subconsciously had a slight fetish for women's legs.
A pair of beautiful, bare feet slowly walked to the bedside where Han Talu lay and stopped, remaining motionless.
Han Talu's greedy gaze slowly moved from the snow-white feet to the woman's upper body, seeing
a shy smile on her delicate face.
Mu Guiying deliberately swayed and hesitated, refusing to get on the bed.
Han Talu grabbed her pink nightgown and pulled hard, parting the hem to reveal her underwear.
Mu Guiying sat on the edge of the bed, her back to Han Talu, truly resembling a shy village girl.
Han Talu grabbed her shoulders, trying to pull her down.
Mu Guiying shook her shoulders, as if trying to shake off his hands.
But when Han Talu pulled hard, she seemed to resign herself to her fate and fell down.
Han Talu smelled the fragrance of the woman's flesh.
He embraced Mu Guiying's slender waist, pressing his face against her pink face, as if holding a soft and elastic
sponge.
However, Mu Guiying, eight years his senior, was stiff with tension!
Although she had mentally prepared herself to sacrifice her virtue when she was to impersonate a village girl,
preparation was one thing, but now that she was actually about to lose her virginity, she found it psychologically unacceptable. For
a marshal like herself to be humiliated by a barbarian was truly a painful thing!
"Hmm? You don't want to?"
Han Talu was impatient, his face darkening as he scolded her.
Mu Guiying saw the murderous rage flashing in Han Talu's eyes!
"Humiliation is a small matter, saving the country is a great matter! Since I've chosen this path, I must complete the mission by any means necessary!"
Mu Guiying reminded herself, immediately feigning fear and lowering her head, saying, "I'm sorry."
Then, she shyly offered her fragrant lips…
Han Talu had been with women before and was no longer a virgin, but this was his first time kissing a woman.
Mu Guiying's kiss instantly quickened the flow of his blood...
As he kissed her, he reached out and touched the mounds of flesh on her chest, letting out muffled
sounds : "Mmm... um..."
Mu Guiying recoiled, as if trying to escape Han Talu's hand...
Han Talu ignored her reaction and gripped her breasts tightly...
"Wait a minute..." Mu Guiying twisted her body shyly, but Han Talu wouldn't let go. Having no other
choice, she gently pressed her hand against his...
"What's wrong?" Han Talu teasingly kissed her.
"I'm embarrassed..." Mu Guiying blushed.
"Why?"
"Because... they're small."
She answered softly, her tone quite endearing.
She was genuinely shy this time.
Her entire body was muscular, except for her relatively small breasts.
So, even though she was only using her beauty to her advantage, being touched by a man still triggered her feminine instincts,
making her feel ashamed.
Han Talu felt a surge of excitement seeing the village girl, older than him, blushing like a little girl.
He spread his fingers and cupped the small, fleshy mound in his palm, flattening the lovely bud beneath his touch.
Mu Guiying closed her eyes: "So you're actually a very gentle person..."
"Come on!" Han Talu laughed: "I'm a very rough person. But
it's strange that you care so much about the size of your breasts."
Mu Guiying blushed and replied softly: "Smaller breasts are more sensitive..."
"Yours are sensitive too!"
He pinched Mu Guiying's nipple with two fingers and gently rubbed it...
Mu Guiying seemed to feel cold and shrank her shoulders. She was frightened by her reaction and immediately grabbed Han Talu's
hand , pulling it away...
Han Talu bent down and ran his hot, wet tongue over her heaving breasts.
The technique was so exquisite that it didn't seem like the imitation of a foreign lad.
He first slowly licked the base of the white steamed bun, then gradually licked upwards…
Mu Guiying's breathing suddenly became rapid…
His tongue approached the nipple, sucking on the raised areola with a "slurping" sound…
An incredibly intense pleasure stimulated Mu Guiying's most mysterious part, making her feel a burning discomfort…
Her reason rebuked her: This is the enemy, she must not be tempted! However, her body involuntarily
produced pleasure.
She tried desperately to hold back her moans, but no matter what she did, she couldn't suppress them…
"Ah… um… ouch… oh… oh…"
Han Talu teased her with his tongue while using his fingers to caress, rub, lick, and suck…
Mu Guiying's pink face flushed red, and she swayed back and forth on the pillow…
"What's your name?"
"Guying."
Mu Guiying said her real name without any concealment, as if she were facing her lover.
"Is it wet down there?"
Hearing such a lewd question, Mu Guiying was utterly ashamed. She softly replied, "No!"
Han Talu's hand slid down her chest, trying to confirm if it was truly wet.
"No!"
Mu Guiying quickly squeezed her thighs together.
"Hmm? You dare resist?"
Han Talu was about to explode again!
"I'm sorry..." Mu Guiying had no choice but to give up resisting. Her
pink nightgown was open, revealing matching underwear. Ancient women's underwear was very loose, and Mu Guiying's legs
were tightly pressed together.
Han Talu grabbed her thighs, trying to separate them...
Mu Guiying was helpless.
She couldn't offend this barbarian general; she had to conquer him first to gain a foothold in the Liao army.
If Han Talu wasn't satisfied, he might send her to the main camp to be used as a tool for the soldiers' sexual gratification, turning her into a
lowly military prostitute—all her previous efforts would be in vain!
Thinking of this, she exhaled, relaxed her thighs, and covered her
face with her hands as if embarrassed…
Han Talu’s eyes widened immediately!
Mu Jiaying deliberately wore a semi-transparent silk panty, faintly revealing dark hair, the overall color forming a dark red,
thus adding to her mysterious aura…
Han Talu reached out and touched a vertical groove on the panty, feeling a damp heat on his fingertips…
Mu Jiaying couldn’t help but scream, squeezing her thighs together and covering herself with her hands…
Would Mu Jiaying lose her virginity to this barbaric boy?
How could she use her own body to turn the tide of the battle?
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

(II)
It is said that Mu Guiying squeezed her thighs together and covered her private parts with her hands. Han Talu expressed his dissatisfaction, but Mu Guiying still refused to agree
. This was not a performance of feigned embarrassment.
Although she knew in her heart that she had to comply with his request for the sake of the overall situation, her female defensive instinct
made her body disobey her command.
Han Talu felt impatient and pulled at her underwear without thinking.
Ancient women's underwear was very loose, and it was easy for him to pull it up to her thighs.
Because Mu Guiying pressed down on her central area, her lovely parts were still covered.
"Hey, let go, or I won't be polite!"
Han Talu pulled roughly with his hands. Mu Guiying knew in her heart that she could not provoke this young Liao general, so she had to gently
move her hands away.
The silk underwear became a line as Han Talu pulled it. When it was pulled open from the feet, it was big enough to be held in the palm
of her hand .
He pulled down her silk panties and placed his hand between Mu Guiying's thighs, stroking her pubic hair, which was rectangular.
"Guoying, spread your legs!"
Han Talu said in a deliberately arrogant, commanding tone, but her plump thighs only tightened their grip.
"Let me see!"
Mu Guiying covered her eyes with her hands and shook her head.
"Something so transparent, you might as well not wear it!" Han Talu grabbed her knees, trying to force them apart.
Mu Guiying made a coquettish sound of resistance, and strangely enough, her mood gradually calmed down as she resisted.
In contrast to Han Talu's growing impatience, she began to relax.
Her white thighs were plump and elastic, and Han Talu stroked along their curves, kissing them almost unnaturally, making
"smacking" sounds...
He sucked on the tender flesh in the "Y"-shaped cleft while resting his wrist against the center of the pubic hair.
Han Talu, as a Right General and a member of the northern barbarians, had never known how to cherish a woman, nor was he accustomed to caressing a woman's
body . Therefore, he lacked any skill, but unexpectedly, this created a sensual effect for the woman.
Mu Guiying frowned, biting her finger…
Han Talu's hand slowly moved from her slender waist to her full buttocks. At this moment, Mu Guiying, her body and soul beginning to melt
, moved her body to create space for his caresses…
His fingers, somewhat clumsily, penetrated her warm valley, and she seemed to expect to let out a moan, her body
trembling slightly…
When she decided to impersonate a village girl, she was prepared to sacrifice her body to bewitch the Liao general, seize the opportunity to approach
King Xiao, and assassinate him.
Right General Han Talu was King Xiao's most favored confidant. If she could bewitch Han Talu, she would have many opportunities to approach
King Xiao and succeed in one fell swoop.
After this period of flirting, Mu Guiying discovered that Han Talu's infatuation with her had surpassed
his attitude .
This meant that she was getting closer and closer to her goal.
Thinking this, Mu Guiying, her mind calming down, relaxed her thighs...
Han Talu slowly parted her lovely legs, immediately seeing the juncture of two white thighs.
A woman's labia majora and a tiny bit of red tongue peeking out from within, the seams of the labia indistinguishable,
revealing a large area of petals.
Perhaps because of this, the shape of her labia appeared very complex, leaving a deep impression on him.
Mu Guiying noticed him looking and shyly covered her mouth with her hands.
"What's the big deal! Let me see!"
"I don't want to."
"I want to see, hurry!"
"I don't want to, you only look at mine," Mu Guiying said, blushing, "Let me see yours too, that's fair."
She changed her position so they could both see each other.
"My things aren't worth showing you,"
Han Talu said deliberately, turning his lower body towards Mu Guiying's face. Mu Guiying pulled down his pants...
his already aroused member suddenly emerged, twitching a couple of times...
Han Talu used Mu Guiying's soft thighs as a pillow, raising her other leg high.
Mu Guiying didn't resist; the slightly parted vulva was right in front of her, and Han Talu's blood rushed through his veins.
He pulled at the petals, revealing a pink world when it stretched out.
His raised leg trembled slightly…
At the same time, Han Talu's thing, along with its appendages, fell into Mu Guiying's palm…
"So cute, I really want to eat it…"
Mu Guiying teased, but Han Talu's face darkened!
"You mean you think I'm small?"
For Liao men, the size of their manhood was a matter of face.
To say a man's manhood was small was worse than killing him.
Seeing Han Talu's expression, Mu Guiying knew she had unintentionally committed a grave taboo. She immediately smiled ingratiatingly and said, "When I
said 'cute,' I didn't mean it was small, but rather that this shape is most popular with women. "
As she spoke, Mu Guiying lowered her head and kissed the head of the penis, then gently rubbed it with her teeth…
Han Talu couldn't help but shudder…
Mu Guiying opened her red lips, peeled back the foreskin, and then put it back on…
The engorged head of the penis, tinged with pink, looked incredibly provocative and novel to Mu Guiying. The visual
stimulation made her body heat up, and Han Talu's vision was similarly stimulated.
Seeing the petals part to reveal the pink fairy cave inside, then suddenly veiled by a layer of mist, and the entrance becoming
moist , Han Talu couldn't help but… Surprised, it was a truly wondrous phenomenon.
He tried rubbing it with his finger, and a line came out with it.
Only at the top, where the cone-shaped part of the complex, uneven surface protruded, was there no dew, and the color made the pink appear
closer to white.
In return, Mu Guiying stroked his spherical part while probing the tip of the club with the tip of her tongue…
A fiery pleasure suddenly swept over her, and Han Talu couldn't help but scream, but he still didn't understand how it was happening.
He could only try to learn…
He forcefully pulled the petals apart and licked the sensitive little pearl with the tip of his tongue.
Mu Guiying moaned and tried to pull away.
But Han Talu held her legs tightly and continued his attack on that spot.
At the same time, his fingers also inserted…
"Ah…" Mu Guiying seemed unable to bear it and strained her lower body, as if she had held her breath for a while, looking very tense
.
But soon, she began to fight back again.
His fingers didn't move, but he held the club deep in his mouth, entwining it with his tongue, intermittently and skillfully
stimulating it near the tip…
“Ugh…!” Han Talu felt numb
all over… He moved his tongue and fingers without showing any emotion. Mu Guiying's face was already wet, and her breathing was rapid, making it difficult to breathe because of the thing
in her mouth …
This was a contest of endurance for the intense pleasure that produced pain, to see who would give in first.
Only the groans of the two could be heard…
This silent war lasted for a long time, until finally Mu Guiying spat out Han Talu's club, indicating her surrender.
She breathed softly, her cheeks flushed and cute.
The slit in front of Han Talu was even deeper red from the engorgement, and with the gushing honey mixed with Han Talu's saliva, it looked like there was a layer of oil
all the way down to her thighs.
At this point, if you asked who still had the strength, the young Han Talu was naturally no match for the experienced Mu Guiying.
But Mu Guiying was, after all, a woman, and she couldn't compete in such a meaningless thing.
Han Talu changed his body position, and when their heads were side by side, Mu Guiying asked him how he felt.
"It's so uncomfortable. I can't be too rough. I feel like I'm about to faint."
"Me too..." Mu Guiying said shyly, "It's better to caress gently!"
Only through personal experience can one understand these things. Unconsciously, Mu Guiying gave young Han Talu
a sex education lesson.
"So this is better..."
Han Talu reached out and touched her, gently caressing her wet lips...
Mu Guiying trembled and grabbed his arm tightly.
Han Talu's palm reached the protrusion at her small opening, only that part was hard...
His hand gently vibrated on her pubic bone, applying a subtle friction to the protruding flesh.
Mu Guiying bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, restraining herself...
It was like a blind person feeling the shape of something with their fingers. Han Talu's fingers seemed to be observing the shape of the entire garden, sometimes
pressing gently with his fingers, sometimes picking it up with his fingers.
After observing the shape, he parted the petals and entered the pool inside, as if trying to shake off
something covering his fingers, moving from the fleshy buds upstream to the abyss downstream, and then back upstream, swimming continuously.
"Ah! Ah!..." Mu Guiying couldn't help but exclaim. Her
half-closed eyes revealed a thousand kinds of charm.
Seeing the woman's expression, Han Talu also felt he could no longer resist.
He hugged her slender waist tightly, causing her soft body to arch backward...
Mu Guiying let out a seductive cry. Her beautiful mouth opened slightly as she sighed, and Han Talu couldn't help but press his lips
to hers .
The two kissed, their words unspoken, as Mu Guiying cupped Han Talu's face with both hands and sucked on it desperately.
His lips slid from side to side, while his tongue, like a mollusk, twisted in, their tongues intertwining,
saliva mixing together…
Mu Jiaying's breathing became more rapid…
Han Talu pressed down on top of her, Mu Jiaying hugged him tightly from below, but her lower body wasn't ready to receive him, as if she wanted to
reject him by squeezing her thighs together.
Han Talu used his knee to push her apart, and a short moan escaped Mu Jiaying's lips…
There was no need for such haste, but Han Talu hurriedly parted Mu Jiaying's legs, lowered his body,
and immediately enveloped himself in a warm, wet vortex.
Mu Jiaying screamed, her head tilting back, then rebounding and tightly hugging Han Talu's neck.
Pubic bones met, Han Talu was fully inside.
At this moment, a writhing, tightening sensation came from inside.
Just as Han Talu was about to take action, Mu Jiaying shook her head to indicate no, while simultaneously demanding a kiss.
The two kissed greedily, their tongues intertwining, swirling in the sweet taste of each other's mouths
. Mu Guiying made soft "mmm" sounds, sucking hard on the invading tongue.
"Ah!..." Their mouths finally parted, and Mu Guiying let out a passionate moan.
This sound became a signal, and Han Talu began to move.
Mu Guiying also lifted her hips to match his movements, and both of them tightened their bodies together.
Mu Guiying's movements from below matched Han Talu's gentle rhythm, without any strain; their movements
seemed to naturally become one.
Mu Guiying adopted a completely passive stance, letting the man playing the lead take the initiative, a guidance he wouldn't even
notice.
Their lower body movements, beyond a certain point, were no longer based on experience, but mostly on instinct.
Han Talu's breathing became rapid, as if he were being drawn into Mu Guiying's movements.
Han Talu only knew to increase the amplitude of his thrusts, moving intensely with a single rhythm, pursuing only his own sensations and
reaching the peak with her!
"Ah...wait a minute!" Mu Guiying stopped Han Talu as she felt she was about to reach her climax.
After taking a deep breath, her eyes revealed a shy expression, and she gently guided him
on how to .
Although Han Talu couldn't do exactly as she said, the amplitude and speed of his movements
had .
Maintaining this effect, Han Talu began to observe Mu Guiying's expression.
"Ah...ah...I...can't take it..."
Before long, Mu Guiying let out a soft moan, almost like a sob.
Although he hadn't reached climax yet, Han Talu's desire was aroused.
The warm feeling made him swell more and more, and his movements naturally quickened.
The rhythm he had just learned, with its varying tempos, was almost disrupted, and he was about to revert to the original monotonous movements.
"What should I do?"
Although he thought this, he couldn't resist the torrent surging from his body.
At this moment, Mu Guiying realized that Han Talu was once again in a dangerous situation and immediately broke free from him! Because of their
separation , Han Talu was able to catch his breath, and the two changed positions again.
Sometimes, a woman's naked body is more alluring from the back than from the front.
Mu Guiying was lying on the bottom, her back smooth and white.
Han Talu thrust again, parting her very sexy mounds and penetrating the moist center. Perhaps because of the changed angle of
insertion , the tightness was particularly intense.
"Ah..." Mu Guiying groaned again, lying on her back, Han Talu embracing her beautiful shoulders, seemingly unable to resist
kissing her snow-white neck.
Gradually, his emotions became uncontrollably frenzied again; he felt that heat beginning to appear again, and he couldn't help but...
He reached under Mu Jiaying and grabbed her breasts, then violently shook the bulging flesh while ejaculating…
On the bed, the two lay like two dead fish. Mu Guiying turned to her side, wanting to kiss Han Talu, when suddenly, she
was terrified! A snow-white broadsword was thrust into the tent from outside, aimed at Han Talu's head!
How could she, unarmed, defend herself against this blow? Would Han Talu die from this blow?
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter.

(III)
Just as Mu Jiaying and Han Talu were lost in their passion, they suddenly saw a broadsword thrust into the tent from outside, aimed at Han Talu's
head!
In the blink of an eye, Mu Guiying, unarmed, what could she do? In terms of martial arts, she could disarm the blade barehanded
, but…
“No, I’m playing the role of a village girl now, and village girls don’t know martial arts. If I save Han Talu, my
identity will be exposed, affecting the overall situation…”
In a split second, Mu Guiying made a decision: she couldn’t act! Just as the broadsword was about to
fall and Han Talu’s head was about to roll, Mu Jiaying instinctively let out a scream!
The broadsword struck Han Talu’s scalp, then suddenly paused slightly!
“Ha…” A loud laugh came from outside the tent!
With the laughter, the tent flap was lifted, and a burly man with a full beard walked in.
At this moment, both Han Talu and Mu Jiaying were naked. Mu Guiying instinctively pulled the sheet over herself to cover her nakedness, while Han Talu, disregarding shame, rolled off the bed,
naked , and knelt on the ground. “Greetings, Heavenly King!” “Heavenly King?” Mu Jiaying’s heart skipped a beat. So this man was none other than the renowned Liao army commander, Xiao Tianwang? Xiao Tianwang, carrying a large sword, walked to the bedside and gently parted the sheet covering Mu Jiaying with the tip of the blade, admiring her naked body… Mu Jiaying feigned shyness and lowered her head… “Little Han, you’re really something! Secretly hiding such a beauty for yourself?” Xiao Tianwang cursed, but his face was all smiles, showing no sign of anger, revealing his genuine affection for Han Talu. Han Talu, however, dared not be rude and hurriedly explained, "This humble general obtained this village girl and originally intended to present her to the Heavenly King immediately. However, this humble general suspects she is a spy or assassin of the Song army, so this humble general will try her out first to check her..." The Heavenly King Xiao was amused by Han Talu's words and laughed heartily, "Damn it! Try her out first? You little rascal, you really know how to talk . Alright, how was the result of the trial?" Han Talu gave a thumbs up: "The most beautiful woman in the world, the most lewd woman in the world!" Hearing this, Mu Guiying's cheeks flushed red. "The most lewd woman in the world? Good! I like lewd women!" The Heavenly King Xiao leered. Han Talu was about to speak, "Heavenly King..." "This brat, what are you babbling about? Get out!" The Heavenly King Xiao cursed, kicking Han Talu out of the tent. Mu Guiying lay naked on the bed, secretly delighted. She had originally planned to use Han Talu to get closer to the Heavenly King Xiao, but she didn't know how long that would take, or even if it would succeed. Sacrificing her body for Han Talu was a complete waste of effort; she lost both her body and her army! Now, Xiao Tianwang has delivered himself to her doorstep. With her beauty, she's sure to bewitch him! Her grand plan will succeed! Thinking of this, Mu Jiaying immediately adopted a charming and alluring demeanor, sweetly calling out, "Your Majesty, I like !" Xiao Tianwang looked at her, his face suddenly darkening. "Slap!" He slapped her hard across the face! He was a burly man, and the slap was delivered with full force! Mu Jiaying was completely unprepared. She swayed , almost falling off the bed. Before she could fully regain her senses, her hands were twisted behind her back, and she couldn't help but scream ... Xiao Tianwang grabbed Mu Jiaying's skirt sash, which was lying on the bed, and tied her hands together. Mu Jiaying didn't understand why Xiao Tianwang was doing this, and a sense of fear washed over her. "Did he recognize me? What should I do? Should I resist?" Just then, Xiao Tianwang pressed his face against Mu Guiying's... one hand stroked her disheveled hair, the other roughly grabbed her full breasts... "Your breasts are so beautiful, who has they been given to? Was it Han Talu? It's such a waste to give them to that brat!" His hand roughly gripped her delicate skin, and Mu Guiying felt intense pain, but she only frowned slightly. However, Xiao Tianwang opened his mouth wide and bit the semi-circular ball from the mountaintop. Although he wasn't biting the nipple, Mu Guiying still couldn't help but scream loudly... Xiao Tianwang laughed loudly with glee. Teeth appeared on her breasts, forming purple teeth marks! "You... what exactly do you want?" Mu Guiying's voice trembled; she still couldn't figure out Xiao Tianwang's intentions. "What do I want?" Xiao Tianwang suddenly roared, "I want you to lift your buttocks!" He grabbed Mu Guiying's legs, forcefully spread them apart, and then, lifting his foot, slowly penetrated between them. Mu Guiying looked at him in fear, not knowing what he was going to do. Xiao Tianwang shoved his big toe, as hard as a rock, into her vulva. The toenail stung her, and Mu Guiying twisted her body, trying to push her buttocks back. "You can't escape!" Xiao Tianwang stomped on her vulva with his foot, repeatedly ravaging it... "Ah!..." Mu Guiying cried out, "Heavenly King, spare me!" But the more she cried out, the harder Xiao Tianwang's movements became! He even kicked Mu Guiying's groin, aiming at her vulva, cursing as he kicked! Mu Guiying screamed, trying to lift her thighs, but Xiao Tianwang's thighs were thick and strong, like steel hoops, tightly fixing her legs in place! A woman's instincts brought Mu Guiying to tears, and she pleaded repeatedly, "Your Majesty, spare me! I'm willing to do anything for you!..." Xiao Tianwang ignored her, instead turning Mu Guiying's body around and clamping her down. Mu Guiying's hands were bound behind her back, and she had no way to resist . Xiao Tianwang straddled her waist and began to slap her round, snow-white buttocks. He slapped mercilessly, making a "slap, slap" sound. Mu Guiying screamed in pain. "This lewd ass, how many times has Han Talu penetrated it? Answer!" "Once!" "Wrong!" Xiao Tianwang grew even angrier, slapping her buttocks harder. "Seven times, seven times." Mu Guiying, afraid of being hit, hurriedly said more. "Seven times? You're so lewd?" Xiao Tianwang flew into a rage, slapping even harder, and Mu Guiying screamed even more pitifully.

But as he continued to spank, the sensation in her buttocks became numb, and the pain subsided.
Even more strangely, a pleasurable, both painful and itchy sensation arose from the area being spanked.
Her buttocks heated up, and her body began to heat up as well.
"Ah…" Mu Guiying groaned, a sound that was both pitiful and a pleasurable moan.
Xiao Tianwang spanked her buttocks over two hundred times, his hands aching, so he stopped, panting…
Mu Guiying's reddened buttocks writhed from side to side, as if an itch was urging her to shake her hips, hoping for
more spanking…
"Slut! Little slut!" Xiao Tianwang shouted, grabbing the two mounds of flesh on her buttocks with both hands and
forcefully pulling them apart…
revealing a garden-like opening, like a small chrysanthemum, between the shallowing valleys, glistening with dew.
Mu Guiying gasped…
Xiao Tianwang lowered his head and began to bite the mounds of flesh on her buttocks, just as he had bitten her breasts earlier, mercilessly
letting his teeth sink into her full flesh.
"Ah! It hurts! Heavenly King... have mercy!"
Feeling the pain from the burning sensation, Mu Guiying screamed.
Because her hands were bound, she couldn't push away the biting fiend.
Despite the screams, she felt a slight sense of relief. It seemed that Heavenly King Xiao didn't know her true
identity ; his crazy actions were merely a manifestation of sadism. This was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
Although she suffered physically, her grand plan seemed to be on the verge of success!
Of course, despite these thoughts, the pain of being bitten on the buttocks was still unbearable, and Mu Guiying continued to scream.
Heavenly King Xiao's mouth finally left her sexy mound of flesh,
leaving many teeth marks and bruises on the plump mound.
"Now it's your turn to open your 'fairy cave' (a euphemism for anal sex). Lie back and spread your legs!"
Xiao Tianwang turned Mu Guiying's body over, his gaze like that of a cat toying with a mouse, looking at the
abused Mu Guiying's body...
Mu Guiying felt a sense of relief: it was her turn to open her 'fairy cave'. It seemed Xiao Tianwang wanted to have sex properly. Finally, she
could be spared the torture. Thinking this, Mu Guiying spread her legs and twisted her waist, hoping to seduce Xiao Tianwang
to penetrate her quickly.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Tianwang glanced at her and suddenly took the oil lamp from the table, holding it close to the top of her opening!
The pubic hair, burned by the fire, made a "sizzling" sound.
"Ah! It hurts so much!"
A little white smoke rose from the pubic hair, emitting a burnt smell...
To escape such violence, Mu Guiying screamed and twisted her body, but Xiao Tianwang's huge body pressed down on her thighs, and
her hands were tied behind her back, so she had no way to escape.
"No! You'll burn me..."
she screamed, but as the flame of the oil lamp drew closer, she dared not move. Burning her pubic hair was one thing, but
burning would be terrible!
Although Xiao Tianwang was ruthless, he didn't burn her skin too directly, but it still hurt a lot, and Mu Jiaying
kept groaning in pain.
"Does it hurt a lot? Then let me put some protective liquid on you!"
Xiao Tianwang said, sticking his finger into the opening, picking up some honey from the pubic hair, and applying it to the burned mound.
When Mu Jiaying was having sex with Han Talu earlier, a lot of semen had flowed out of the Immortal Cave, and
a lot of .
The hair on the mound was burned off! Mu Jiaying's screams stopped!
"Why don't you spread your legs wider, otherwise, your beautiful thighs will be burned. As long as you're not afraid, I
don't care !"
Seeing the oil lamp approaching, Mu Jiaying hurriedly spread her legs, the humiliation making her whole body tremble. Xiao Tianwang didn't intend to burn the cave entrance
; instead, he brought the flames close to her snow-white thighs, admiring
the "fairy cave" .
This kind of admiration only intensified Mu Guiying's shame. "Alright, you've been waiting long, haven't you? Now, ask me to insert it!" Mu Guiying had no strength to resist. Since it was an inescapable fate, she wanted to end the humiliation as quickly as possible. So, blushing, she said what Xiao Tianwang wanted to hear! "What? What did you say? Listen to me! Say it again louder!" "Tianwang...insert it!" "Don't call me Tianwang! " "Please, brother, insert it! " "Insert it where?" "My...hole." "Who are you?" "I am...a harlot...a little bitch..." Seeing Mu Guiying utter such vulgar words in shameful coyness, Xiao Tianwang felt a surge of satisfaction. He took off his clothes , revealing his ugly, enormous penis, which terrified Mu Guiying. "Alright, ride on top!" Xiao Tianwang lay down and gave the command. Mu Guiying had no choice but to straddle Xiao Tianwang. Her hands were tied behind her back, preventing her from using them to guide his penis. She could only move her hips back and forth , trying to align the enormous penis with her opening… She slowly lowered her body, and the almost unbelievable, massive glans entered her… The feeling of fullness and satisfaction caused her long-empty vagina to spasm… “Oh!…” Mu Guiying couldn’t help but let out a joyful moan, her body beginning to move up and down… The spasms of her vaginal walls gripped the penis like raindrops… “Ah!… Come on! You little slut, you’re so tight!” “Good brother… you’re so thick… little sister… feels so good!” Mu Guiying moved even faster! Waves of heat surged through Xiao Tianwang’s veins! "Heavenly King...good brother...this little slut...can't take it anymore!" Mu Guiying cried out in a wanton manner, her breasts heaving violently... Xiao Tianwang's blood boiled, and he hurriedly reached out to untie the cloth binding Mu Guiying's hands! Mu Guiying embraced Xiao Tianwang: "Good man, dear brother! This little sister is so happy!" " Little bitch, you're so tight...I...ah..." Xiao Tianwang flipped over, pinning Mu Guiying beneath him, and began a frenzied assault! His eyes were bloodshot, burning with lust. "Quick! Little bitch...brother's going to...cum!" At this critical moment, when , Mu Guiying reached out, grasped Xiao Tianwang's testicles, and squeezed hard, shattering them. Xiao Tianwang screamed and collapsed onto the bed. Mu Guiying grabbed a large knife from beside the bed and slashed down! Xiao Tianwang's head fell to the ground! Mu Guiying carefully laid out Xiao Tianwang's body and covered it tightly with a quilt, as if he were sleeping.

Then, she fled the Liao army camp that very night and returned to the Song army, immediately ordering a full-scale attack!
The Liao army, having lost its commander and lacking proper command, was leaderless and ultimately annihilated.
[The End]

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