YY Yitian Biography

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Where am I?!
Cheng Kun slowly opened his eyes, looking around in confusion. He found himself in a temple, with a large Buddha statue in front of him and several monks meditating and chanting sutras beside him.
Strange, wasn't I in English class? How did I suddenly end up here? Was I dreaming? But why does this dream feel so real?
As he was wondering, an old monk beside him frowned and shouted, "Yuanzhen, what are you daydreaming about?"
Yuanzhen? Was he calling him?
A flood of memories rushed into Cheng Kun's mind. He slowly processed them, and his expression changed drastically, his jaw dropping in disbelief.
So, I've transmigrated into Cheng Kun, the number one villain in *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*!
Sigh, all I did was fantasize about that fair-skinned, beautiful, busty, long-legged female English teacher on the podium, and fantasize about lifting her professional short skirt, stripping her naked on the spot, and then having sex with her in various ways. Why is fate so cruel to me?
But this Cheng Kun is truly wicked.
He sighed, several fragments of memory instantly making his lower body hard as iron.
One was his several rendezvous with his junior sister, Liu Xinru, in the secret passage of the Ming Cult. That sacred Ming Cult holy land had become their place of illicit affairs.
That day, Cheng Kun had just stripped Liu Xinru naked, made her lean against a stone pillar with her back to him, then took off his own clothes, pulled out his dark penis, and slapped it against her large white buttocks. Just as he was about to penetrate her, Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, happened to walk over.
"Dingtian, what are you doing here?" Liu Xinru was terrified when she saw him, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Yang Dingtian saw his wife's white body completely naked, her large breasts dazzlingly white in the torchlight, still shaking, her strong and muscular legs spread apart, and behind her was a strange man.
"You!"
Yang Dingtian was instantly overcome with rage, spitting out a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground, unable to move.
Liu Xinru knew she had caused trouble. Ignoring her naked state, she rushed over, crying, "Dingtian, what happened?"
"You...how could you do this to me?" Yang Dingtian looked at the naked Liu Xinru, his anger intensifying, and his injuries worsened. Speaking was extremely difficult, and he couldn't even lift his hand.
Cheng Kun, seeing his condition, felt relieved. With his hard penis erect, he strolled over, leisurely kneading Liu Xinru's large breasts, glancing at Yang Dingtian and saying, "Don't look. He's gone mad from practicing his martial arts; he's beyond saving."
Yang Dingtian was even more furious, his insides burning with rage.
Liu Xinru still had feelings for Yang Dingtian and was unwilling to see him die. She pleaded, "Senior brother, let's end it here today. Please, please save him."
"Save him? Wouldn't it be better if he died? Then we could be husband and wife forever." Cheng Kun said with a grin, walking behind Liu Xinru, grabbing her large, white buttocks, and thrusting in.
Caught off guard, Liu Xinru felt her lower body filled with a hard object, and couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure, letting out a scream.
But she quickly came to her senses and saw Yang Dingtian looking at her with despair and pain. She immediately stopped moaning and cried, "I'm sorry, Dingtian, I didn't mean to! Ah, oh, senior brother, stop! Be gentle!"
Liu Xinru twisted her buttocks with all her might, but it was no use. After all, her martial arts skills were far inferior to Cheng Kun's.
How could Cheng Kun let her go? Having sex with his wife in front of the Ming Cult leader was a rare opportunity.
He thrust in and out hard, slamming into Liu Xinru's buttocks, causing her to moan and cry uncontrollably.
Liu Xinru felt utterly humiliated; her husband was right beside her, about to die, and she was being fucked by another man to the point of oblivion.
She reached out to cover her chest, trying to stop her large breasts from shaking so violently, so as not to arouse Yang Dingtian. This was the last thing she could do for him.
But she was already numb from the fucking, and with one hand still supporting herself on the floor, how could she possibly cover her large, watermelon-sized breasts with her other hand? Soon, her breasts began to wobble and break free from her grasp.
And as she reached orgasm, her lower body became incredibly wet, with drops of vaginal fluid splashing onto Yang Dingtian.
Cheng Kun found it amusing, slapping Liu Xinru's plump buttocks and pushing her forward, so that her lower body was facing Yang Dingtian's face, letting the vaginal fluid drip onto his face.
Yang Dingtian couldn't bear this insult. He tried several times to use his internal energy to kill the adulterous couple, but instead, he severed all his meridians.
At the moment Cheng Kun ejaculated all his semen into Liu Xinru's body, Liu Xinru trembled uncontrollably, and Yang Dingtian died at that moment.
Cheng Kun withdrew his penis, and Liu Xinru's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain, "Dingtian, I'm sorry, I'm a slut."
As she spoke, turbid semen overflowed from her vagina, flowing down Yang Dingtian's face.
Another memory was at his disciple Xie Xun's house. That day, under the influence of alcohol, he rushed into his wife's room, stripped her naked, and raped her.
This Cheng Kun was truly wicked, and had a serious case of wife-obsessed behavior; he was truly a sinner.
Cheng Kun was shaking his head and sighing when he heard the monk Kongxing shout, "Yuanzhen, why aren't you chanting the scriptures properly? What are you thinking about?"
Cheng Kun quickly composed himself, looking at the wooden fish while earnestly chanting.
Kongxing nodded in satisfaction.
However, he didn't hear what Cheng Kun was chanting, otherwise he would have been so angry he would have spat out blood.
Cheng Kun was chanting: "Yin Susu, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, Ji Xiaofu, Yang Buhui, Xiao Zhao, Purple-Robed Dragon King, Zhu Jiuzhen, you can all line up and wait for this old monk to fuck you

." That night,
Cheng Kun found a secluded spot on the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, tested the martial arts in his mind, channeled his inner strength, and struck a rock with a Phantom Yin Finger, instantly creating a hole in the rock.
It seems that even after transmigrating, his martial arts skills were still intact; he was still a top-tier master in the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.
Counting on his fingers, the only people in the world who could probably beat him were Zhang Sanfeng, the woman in yellow, and the three Shaolin monks.
It seemed he could truly do whatever he wanted in this world. It was a pity he couldn't return to his own world; otherwise, he'd go and rape his big-breasted, long-legged, slutty English teacher.
Since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it. There were plenty of beauties in the world; he could take them all one by
one. Judging by the time, Zhang Wuji should only be a few years old now, and his family was still on Icefire Island.
Fine, he'd go find them first, lest Yin Susu commit suicide upon returning to the Central Plains, wasting such a beautiful wife.
Several months later.
On Icefire Island, Zhang Cuishan, holding a harpoon, was intently watching the fish swim in the stream, preparing to strike when he suddenly saw a tall, strong man approaching from the corner of his eye. He quickly looked up, puzzled; he had been on Icefire Island for seven years and had never seen anyone else.
Just then, the person arrived in front of him. It was a monk dressed in a kasaya. He was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Master, what brings you here?"
This monk was Cheng Kun. He had gone to great lengths to finally reach Icefire Island, but after searching for several days without finding anyone, he was delighted to see Zhang Cuishan. He clasped his hands together and said, "This humble monk is Yuanzhen of Shaolin. I was traveling to Japan with a merchant ship to seek Buddhist scriptures, but we encountered a storm midway, and the ship sank. Fortunately, I managed to drift to this island by clinging to a piece of wood. I wonder where this is?"
Upon hearing that he was from a reputable sect, Zhang Cuishan was overjoyed and laughed, saying, "I am
Zhang Cuishan of Wudang. Seven years ago, I was stranded on this nameless deserted island. It is truly an honor to meet you today, Master." Cheng Kun feigned surprise and said, "So you are Zhang Wuxia of Wudang! My apologies for my rudeness. I have long heard that seven years ago, Zhang Wuxia and Xie Xun disappeared together. People in the martial arts world thought they had
perished together. I never expected to meet you here. By the way, where is Xie Xun?" Zhang Cuishan became wary: "What does Master want with him? Xie Xun has reformed. Could it be that you..." He thought to himself, "If this monk intends to harm my sworn brother, I will risk my life to protect him."
Cheng Kun quickly shook his head, saying, "Fifth Master Zhang, you misunderstand. In fact, over the years, the martial arts world has figured out that Xie Xun was wronged and has been taking the blame for his master, Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun. Now that Cheng Kun has been executed, everyone in the martial arts world hopes to apologize to Master Xie."
Cheng Kun, eager to find Yin Susu as soon as possible, didn't hesitate to fabricate stories about himself.
Zhang Cuishan was indeed delighted upon hearing this: "Indeed, Master! Please come with me! My sworn brother will be overjoyed to hear this news!"
He then hurriedly led the way.
Cheng Kun followed with a smile, secretly thinking that Zhang Cuishan was really easy to fool, so willingly leading him to his wife.
Before long, the two arrived at a cave. There, they saw a blind man with a full head of golden hair, holding a precious sword, sitting under a tree, deep in thought.
This man was none other than the Golden-Haired Lion King, Xie Xun.
Zhang Cuishan saw him from afar and ran over excitedly, saying, "Brother, today I met a monk from Shaolin who said your great enemy, Cheng Kun, has been killed!"
"Is that true?" Xie Xun was stunned for a moment upon hearing this news, then both surprised and delighted, and suddenly stood up.
"It's true, Hero Xie." Cheng Kun said with a smile. He wasn't lying; the original Cheng Kun was gone, replaced by himself, Cheng Kun 2.0.
Xie Xun heard him speak and felt the voice was exceptionally familiar. He instantly realized who it was, his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, "Who are you? You are Cheng Kun!"
"Disciple, your ears are truly excellent."
Cheng Kun was prepared. Seeing that he had become suspicious, he unleashed a Phantom Yin Finger, striking Xie Xun's Tanzhong acupoint on his chest.
Caught off guard, Xie Xun fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move. He gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Kun, my good master, we meet again."
Cheng Kun shook his head and said, "Alas, disciple, if you hadn't recognized me so quickly, I would have let you live a little longer."
"Cheng Kun, why don't you just kill me!" Xie Xun roared.
Zhang Cuishan, watching from the side, was dumbfounded. He hadn't expected to bring his sworn brother's enemy here. Overwhelmed with guilt, he immediately unleashed a Wudang long fist attack at Cheng Kun.
However, his martial arts skills were only considered second-rate in the martial world, utterly insignificant in Cheng Kun's eyes. After a few casual exchanges, he was severely injured and collapsed to the ground.
"Brother, I'm sorry, it's all my fault," Zhang Cuishan said, clutching his chest, ignoring the pain and filled with remorse.
"Ah, it's not your fault, blame this damned fate. Cheng Kun, go ahead and do it." Xie Xun had been studying the Dragon-Slaying Saber on the island for years, yet he still hadn't gained any insight. Now, being chased and severely injured by his enemy, he felt utterly hopeless.
Cheng Kun chuckled, "No rush, my good disciple. I'll show you a good show later. If you can't see it, you can listen."
"What do you want to do?" Xie Xun had a bad feeling.
Cheng Kun said, "What do you mean, disciple? I suddenly remembered the day I slept with your wife. Her name is Feifei, right? It was the fifteenth of July. I rushed into her room, fueled by alcohol. She was wearing a tight-fitting silk robe, which was stretched taut by her breasts. She thought I was drunk and had mistaken the room for hers, and she smiled as she came over to help me, saying, 'Master, your room isn't here. Let me take you there.' As she spoke, her breasts brushed against my hand. They were really big, disciple, do you remember?"
Xie Xun roared... He roared, "Cheng Kun, you beast! Stop talking!"
Cheng Kun continued slowly, "I turned around, grabbed Fei Fei's clothes with both hands, and pulled hard. The clothes tore instantly. Good heavens, those big, white, tender breasts popped out. Fei Fei was so scared that she forgot to scream. It wasn't until I played with her breasts a few times that she struggled desperately, but it was no use. I still stripped her naked."
"Cheng Kun, that's enough!" Xie Xun was completely devastated.
Zhang Cuishan thought silently to himself, "My brother is so pitiful. Not only was his wife raped, but he was also forced to listen to her ordeal."
Just then, he heard footsteps and laughter coming from not far away. It was Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Cuishan's face changed immediately, and he shouted, "Susu, quickly take Wuji and run!"
He prayed in his heart, "Susu, you must escape. Otherwise, if you fall into the hands of this lecherous thief, who knows what will happen to you."
Cheng Kun turned around and saw a beautiful young woman with snow-white skin, dressed in animal skins, leading a seven or eight-year-old child. He chuckled and said, "The real show is finally about to begin."
Zhang Cuishan was even more terrified upon hearing this and quickly continued to shout, "Susu, Wuji, run!"
Yin Susu, who had thought it was just an ordinary day, sensed something was wrong upon hearing the noise and immediately stopped, watching warily, ready to act as she saw fit.
However, Zhang Wuji saw his adoptive father and father lying on the ground and disregarded everything else, breaking free from Yin Susu's hand and running over: "Father, adoptive father, what happened?"
"Wuji, run!" Zhang Cuishan closed his eyes in despair.
Cheng Kun looked at Zhang Wuji, reached out and pulled him to his side: "Wuji, I'll show you something fun later."
"I don't want to see it! You bullied my father! You're a bad person!" Zhang Wuji punched Cheng Kun in the chest.
"I'm not just going to bully your father, I'm going to bully your mother too!"
Cheng Kun laughed, blocking Zhang Wuji's attack. Zhang Wuji was thrown back by Cheng Kun's internal force, rolling on the ground and crying out in pain.
"Wuji!" Seeing her child injured, Yin Susu could no longer care about anything else and rushed over.
Cheng Kun turned to look at her and saw that Yin Susu was indeed a stunning beauty, dressed extremely scantily. A piece of animal skin covered her chest, revealing her delicate collarbones and flat stomach; her lower body was simply covered by a short skirt made of animal skin, exposing her long, strong, and beautiful legs.
This was because there was no one else on Icefire Island, Xie Xun was blind, and Zhang Wuji was still young, so Yin Susu didn't care.
Now, seeing Cheng Kun's eyes constantly moving back and forth between her chest and legs, she felt extremely disgusted and regretted not wearing more clothes, but it was too late now; she only wanted to rescue Zhang Wuji as soon as possible.
But as soon as she reached out, Cheng Kun grabbed Zhang Wuji's small shoulder and pulled him back.
Zhang Wuji flailed his arms and legs in fright, crying loudly, "Mama, save me!"
Yin Susu immediately shouted, "You monk, release my child now, or you'll be sorry!"
Cheng Kun found her threat amusing and tightened his grip slightly, causing Zhang Wuji to cry out in pain, "It hurts! It hurts so much!"
The pain of hitting a child is felt deeply by a mother.
Seeing her child suffer, Yin Susu was heartbroken and wept, saying, "What do you want? What kind of hero bullies a child?"
Cheng Kun, seeing her anxious expression, laughed, "Then I won't bully the child, I'll bully you, Madam."
Yin Susu was startled, a sense of foreboding creeping into her heart.
Cheng Kun's eyes slid down, staring at the deep cleavage of her breasts, and he chuckled, "Madam Zhang, first take off that unsightly animal skin on your chest, let this old monk see your big breasts."
"How could that be! What nonsense are you talking about!" Yin Susu's ears turned red at such vulgar words.
Cheng Kun smiled without speaking, and with another burst of strength, Zhang Wuji's face turned red with pain, and he cried out again.
Yin Susu felt extremely distressed and quickly said, "Stop!"
Cheng Kun did not loosen his grip at all, and Zhang Wuji wailed, "Mama!"
"Let go quickly, and I promise you!" Yin Susu had wanted to buy some time to see if there was any chance of a turnaround, but seeing that Cheng Kun did not listen to her at all and continued to increase the pressure,
it seemed that there was no other way. She gritted her teeth and reached behind her back to untie the knot. The piece of animal skin, freed from its restraint, slid to the ground.
Suddenly, Yin Susu's upper body, sculpted like mutton-fat jade, was completely bare. Her large breasts, undiminished by childbirth, stood proudly erect.
Now, they trembled with anger or anxiety, a truly breathtaking sight.
Cheng Kun stared, his eyes wide, and he couldn't help but lick his lips. What a perfect figure!
"Cheng Kun, you heartless beast!" Xie Xun, judging from their conversation, realized what had happened and was filled with anger and hatred, for he had implicated his sworn brother's family.
"Susu!"
Zhang Cuishan saw his sworn brother unable to move, and his beloved wife with her breasts exposed in front of the enemy, unable to do anything. He closed his eyes in despair.
"I'm sorry, Fifth Brother, I've saved Wuji." Yin Susu shouldn't have looked at him.
"I know, I don't blame you."
"Master, can you let go of my child?" Yin Susu, seeing Cheng Kun's eyes constantly scanning her bare chest, unconsciously reached out to cover herself.
Cheng Kun's expression changed instantly, and he coldly said, "Put your hands down."
Yin Susu sighed and helplessly lowered her hands.
Cheng Kun was still not satisfied: "Put your hands behind your back and straighten your chest."
This was too shameful!
Yin Susu hesitated for a moment, but then she heard Zhang Wuji cry again. Helpless, it seemed she could only let him do as he pleased today.
So she put her hands behind her back, then lifted her head and straightened her chest, her large breasts bouncing again.
"Take off your skirt too," Cheng Kun said leisurely, as if he were interviewing a female model in a later era, except that the other party's husband and son were right there. Yin Susu sighed inwardly.
Being humiliated today was inevitable, but for Wuji's sake, she had to go all out.
She immediately reached down to her crotch, untied the knot, and her skirt slipped down.
Instantly, the base of her snow-white legs was fully exposed, and the dark forest between her legs was also revealed.
"Madam is truly a beauty."
"What else do you want? Can you release my child?" Yin Susu, once a prominent figure in the martial arts world, was now crying helplessly.
Cheng Kun reached out and unbuckled his belt, pulling down his trousers to reveal his hairy legs and his already rock-hard penis.
Yin Susu blushed crimson; this thing was so much bigger than her husband's. How could she bear it if it were inside her?
"Madam Zhang, please kneel down and crawl over here like a bitch." Cheng Kun grabbed Zhang Wuji with one hand and stroked his own penis with the other.
"Susu, no!" Zhang Cuishan was in so much pain he was on the verge of collapse.
Although Xie Xun couldn't see, he could guess what was happening and roared, "Cheng Kun, you heartless bastard!"
"Disciple, what are you yelling about? After I've had my fun, can I have your sister-in-law serve you?"
"Beast! Beast! Damn you, heavens, why are you so blind!"
Cheng Kun was too lazy to pay attention to the two distraught men anymore. He turned his head and saw that Yin Susu was still standing there without saying a word. He reached out and touched Zhang Wuji's head.
Yin Susu was immediately terrified and hurriedly begged, "Master, please stop! I'll kneel, I'll crawl!"
Before she could finish speaking, she hurriedly knelt down, and like a female dog, she stuck out her snow-white buttocks and quickly crawled over to kneel in front of Cheng Kun.
"You know what I want you to do, right?" Cheng Kun thrust his waist, and his penis poked right into Yin Susu's fair face.
Yin Susu felt a sticky, wet sensation, and a foul, fishy smell wafted over her, instantly making her feel nauseous. She wanted to avoid it, but seeing Zhang Wuji, she had no choice but to let his penis rub against her face.
Cheng Kun adjusted his position, positioning his penis against Yin Susu's red lips. He was about to penetrate her when her teeth blocked him, so he quietly said, "Madam, you'd better stick out your tongue, otherwise..."
Before he could finish, Yin Susu obediently stuck out her delicate tongue, gently licking the bulging, veiny penis, which made the stench even more unbearable.
Cheng Kun, on the other hand, felt a surge of pleasure, his penis becoming even harder. He thrust it all the way into Yin Susu's cherry-like mouth.
Then, grabbing her hair, he forcefully pressed it against his groin, pushing his penis deep into her throat, and thrust violently a few times.
Yin Susu was in excruciating pain, quickly breaking free and coughing uncontrollably.
Cheng Kun looked down at her coldly and said, "Madam Zhang, you—"
"I'm sorry, I really can't bear it anymore." Yin Susu turned back in fear and trepidation. This time, she couldn't care less about anything else, opening her mouth to take Cheng Kun's penis in, gently swirling her smooth tongue around it.
"Comfortable, Madam, your oral skills are truly excellent. Zhang Wuxia is usually very fortunate." Cheng Kun enjoyed her fragrant tongue while reaching out to play with her full breasts, finding them incredibly smooth and exquisite.
Firstly, as the daughter of the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, Yin Susu was naturally pampered from childhood. Secondly, having lived on Icefire Island for years, eating only cold fish had given her delicate and smooth skin, which Cheng Kun had truly benefited from.
Yin Susu felt incredibly sorrowful. She had never performed oral sex on her husband before, and now she was sucking on her enemy's penis in front of him.
But she had no choice but to endure the tingling sensation in her breasts, sucking and swallowing Cheng Kun's penis, hoping to make him ejaculate soon and end this nightmare.
Cheng Kun was so overjoyed that every pore on his body seemed to open up. He simply tossed Zhang Wuji aside and used both hands to fondle Yin Susu's breasts.
Meanwhile, Zhang Wuji, who had been thrown to the ground, burst into tears.
Seeing her son free, Yin Susu had no interest in sucking Cheng Kun's penis anymore. She pushed him away and rushed towards Zhang Wuji, hugging him tightly and stroking his head as she softly asked, "Wuji, are you alright?"
Zhang Wuji, nestled in his mother's soft embrace, reached out and grasped her snow-white breasts, feeling a sense of security. He groaned, "Mommy, it hurts so much."
"Poor child," Yin Susu thought, about to caress him a little more, when Cheng Kun approached, grabbed her long, white legs, and pulled her back into a kneeling position.
Yin Susu sighed softly. She knew she was no match for this monk, and now she resigned herself to her fate, closing her eyes and holding Zhang Wuji tightly in her arms.
Cheng Kun caressed her round buttocks, patted them a few times, and then thrust his penis in hard.
"Oh," Yin Susu groaned, a huge weight lifted from her heart. She had been fucked after all; there was no need to think about how to avoid it anymore.
As long as Wuji was alright, Yin Susu thought, but then she noticed that Zhang Wuji had opened his small mouth and was taking her nipple into his mouth, while his other small hand was vigorously kneading her other breast.
Feeling utterly helpless, she thought, "This brat! He's taking advantage of his mother at a time like this.
" Cheng Kun grabbed Yin Susu's soft waist and thrust hard into her snow-white buttocks. He noticed Zhang Wuji's little actions and found it amusing. He said, "Madam Zhang, your son seems quite fond of you."
Yin Susu had been clenching her teeth to avoid moaning and upsetting her husband, but hearing his words, she trembled and cried out in release, forgetting everything else.
"Ah... um... be gentle!"
"How about this, you take off your child's pants and suck his little penis like you did with my penis earlier."
"How could that be!" Yin Susu's face flushed red with anger. Wasn't this asking her to commit incest, and in front of her husband no less?
Cheng Kun coldly said, "If you do as I say, I might spare your whole family's lives after I've had my fun. Otherwise, I'll take your son's life first."
"Susu, no! Our whole family should die together in glory! We can't do something so despicable!" Zhang Cuishan, raised with Confucian values, couldn't accept this. If he could move, he might have killed his wife and children to preserve his family's honor.
Cheng Kun thrust in and out with pleasure, enjoying Yin Susu's warm, moist vagina, and said with a smile, "If you refuse, Madam, I'll crush your son's bones one by one."
"I'm sorry, Fifth Brother."
Yin Susu shed tears, reached out and unzipped Zhang Wuji's pants, looking at his still-developing penis, which was now hard. She felt a little helpless: this child will surely ruin countless girls when he grows up.
Thinking this, she opened her small mouth and gently took his penis in, playing with it tenderly with her tongue, feeling incredibly relieved.
This was her own child. When he was little, she'd wanted to hold him in her mouth, but now she could only hold a small part of him.
"Mother, Mother!" Zhang Wuji cried out joyfully, his little hands tightly gripping Yin Susu's breasts.
Before long, he ejaculated into Yin Susu's mouth.
Seeing this, Cheng Kun's penis became even harder, and he thrust in fiercely.
After hundreds of thrusts, he finally couldn't hold back, ejaculating all his hot semen inside her.
Yin Susu's body had long been ravaged and limp, but feeling his ejaculation, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This nightmare should be over now.
Cheng Kun pulled out his still-erect penis, turned Yin Susu face up, and then sat on her full breasts, cleaning his penis, still wet with their fluids, with her face and mouth.
Yin Susu numbly licked the remaining liquid off her clothes, swallowed it, and looked at Cheng Kun, who had a satisfied expression on his face, saying, "Master, can you leave now?"
Cheng Kun shook his head: "I said earlier that I wanted to let my disciple have some fun. After all, he raped and murdered his wife, causing him to be a monk for over ten years. He should be compensated with a stunning beauty. I think Madam is quite suitable."
Yin Susu was so angry that her nose was crooked. What kind of person was this? Not only did he sleep with her, but he also made her perform oral sex on her son, and now he wanted her to do "that kind of thing" with Xie Xun?
In her dreams!
Cheng Kun had expected her to react this way. He stood up, picked up Zhang Wuji, and rubbed his feet against Yin Susu's breasts.
"Madam Zhang, are you really unwilling?"
"Master, please wait."
Yin Susu's tears fell in despair. She crawled to Xie Xun and reached out to undo his belt.
Xie Xun exclaimed, "Sister-in-law, you mustn't!"
"I'm sorry, brother, it's all for Wuji."
Yin Susu felt extremely desolate. Do you think I wanted to?
She grasped Xie Xun's penis with her soft little hands, put it in her mouth and licked it until it became hard. Then she sat on top of him, swaying her naked body and softly saying, "Big brother, fuck me, fuck me hard in front of Fifth Brother."
Zhang Cuishan was already in tears, overwhelmed with unbearable pain.
[The End]

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