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The Growth of a Lecher 

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Shen Xueqing lost her parents at a young age and became a disciple of the renowned "Azure Cloud Fairy" Lu Qinyun. She lived and learned martial arts with her master from childhood. Her elder sister is the "Ice Phoenix" Shen Yuqing, one of the four beauties of the martial arts world. Her aunt, Shen Yao, is married to Lin Yue, the master of "Purple Moon Manor." With such a background, no one in the martial arts world would dare to provoke her just by hearing her name. Her master, Azure Cloud Fairy, once wiped out the entire den of lewd people of Taihu Lake in the battle of Taihu Lake and killed the Northern Demon with a single palm strike, earning her the respect of everyone in the martial arts world. Her elder sister, on the other hand, was hailed as one of the four beauties in the "Martial Arts Heroes List" as soon as she entered the martial arts world. At a young age, she wiped out the Fierce Tiger Village of Qilian Mountain, subdued the Gou Lou Twin Evils, and even defeated thirty-eight martial arts masters in a row at the World Heroes Conference. Because she liked to wear red clothes but was always cold as ice, everyone called her the "Ice Phoenix."
Purple Moon Manor is a renowned and powerful family in the martial arts world, having produced many influential figures throughout its history. However, Purple Moon Manor is located on a small island in the East China Sea, and in recent years, its members have rarely ventured into the martial arts world, so its strength remains a mystery.
This time, Shen Xueqing, having achieved some success in her training, received her master's permission to descend the mountain for further experience. Shen Xueqing thought that over the years, besides her master, she only had two relatives: her older sister, who still visited her often, and her aunt, who had doted on her since childhood, whom she hadn't seen in a long time. Therefore, after descending the mountain, she headed towards Purple Moon Manor. However, she was unfamiliar with the route, only knowing that her aunt had told her when she was young that Purple Moon Manor was on an island in the East China Sea. So, she asked for directions along the way, and it took her more than two months to reach this small town on the East China Sea coast. Thinking about how she no longer needed to practice martial arts diligently since leaving the mountain, and how she was free from her master's constraints, the feeling of freedom was unprecedented. Her master's warnings about the dangers of the martial world and the unpredictability of human nature were just empty words. Although she had encountered petty thieves on the road, she had dealt with them easily with a few punches and kicks. Recalling how those thieves had fled in terror, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, Shen Xueqing couldn't help but chuckle. Being a female knight-errant was so exhilarating!
Shen Xueqing quickly found the "Fenglai Inn" mentioned by the shopkeeper. Looking up, she saw that the "Fenglai Inn" sign was covered in dust and swayed precariously in the wind, and the door was tightly closed. She couldn't help but sigh. Suddenly, a commotion arose from the street, and Shen Xueqing looked over as well. An old farmer carrying vegetables was seen running desperately with a young girl, while three thugs chased after him, laughing and joking. Suddenly, the old farmer's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. The girl rushed to help him up, but the thugs had already caught up. The leader, Rat Beard, grabbed the girl's braid, while the other two, one fat and one thin, started punching and kicking the old farmer on the ground. The old man with the rat whiskers chuckled, "Old man, try running again! See if you'll still run! I told you long ago, your daughter is mine! You still dare to refuse? Beat her hard!" The old farmer rolled around, dodging punches and kicks, pleading, "Grandpa, please have mercy! My daughter is already betrothed to someone else! Please have mercy!" The old man with the rat whiskers remained unmoved, saying, "Hmph! Doesn't the betrothed know how to break off an engagement? Who dares to steal her from me? Which poor brat is it? I'll break his legs and burn down his doghouse, then see if he dares to steal my woman again!" Then a withered hand reached directly into the girl's bodice. The girl struggled fiercely, but the old man with the rat whiskers held her hands, leaving her no choice but to endure his advances.
At that moment, a flash of white light appeared, and the old man with the rat whiskers felt a numbness. His claw had been severed at the wrist. He clutched his bleeding wrist in agony, howling in pain!
The one who intervened was Shen Xueqing. Seeing these thugs so brazenly acting in broad daylight, she was enraged and punished them.
The other two, seeing that Rat Whisker was injured, exchanged a glance and lunged at Shen Xueqing. Shen Xueqing didn't even look at them; with a light lift of her jade-like foot, she kicked both the fat and thin men several feet away. The two men lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up! Shen Xueqing coldly said to Rat Whisker, "Consider this a lesson! Let me show you that there is still justice in this world!
If I see you committing evil again, I will kill you without mercy!"
Seeing that he had met his match, Rat Whisker nodded repeatedly and, ignoring his severed hand on the ground, urged the other two to flee in panic!
Shen Xueqing helped the still-shaken old farmer to his feet and said softly, "Uncle, are you alright? Quickly take your daughter home! I don't think these thieves will dare to bully you again!" The old farmer and his daughter thanked her profusely and hurriedly left!
Just as Shen Xueqing was about to turn and leave, the door of the "Fenglai Inn" creaked open! A voice came from the doorway: "Heroine, are you looking for a room?" The speaker was Zhu San. He had been following Shen Xueqing and had entered the Fenglai Inn through the back door. He had been observing her through the crack in the door while she was disciplining the thugs. After watching, Zhu San thought to himself, "This girl looks like she could be blown away by the wind, but I didn't expect her to be so ruthless! It seems that force won't work! I'll have to be clever! In any case, I'll get her into my territory first!" So he opened the inn's door and asked Shen Xueqing.
Upon hearing this, Shen Xueqing was overjoyed, thinking that she would finally not have to sleep in the wilderness. She turned around happily and asked, "Yes! Are there any rooms available?" However, her smile immediately vanished as she turned around. The man in front of her was a large, burly man with a round, gourd-like head sparsely covered with short hairs. He had thick, broken eyebrows, and his eyes, which looked like they were about to burst out of their sockets, were huge and bulbous. His nose was plastered to his face, with two long tufts of black nose hairs sticking out. His open mouth was filled with messy, yellow teeth, and his two large, fan-like ears were splayed outwards. Even more disgusting was the large black mole on his left cheek, with a few long hairs on it that were particularly noticeable. His clothes were also incredibly crude; his open blouse revealed most of his chest, and between his two large breasts, no less impressive than a woman's, grew a thick tuft of black hair. His short robe exposed two pillar-like legs, which, like the rest of his body, were covered in dense black hair. He wore a pair of tattered shoes, his exposed toes as black as charcoal, proving he hadn't washed in a long time.
If it weren't broad daylight, one would truly mistake him for a savage from the deep mountains. Shen Xueqing had never seen such a slovenly and ugly person, and instinctively felt waves of nausea.
At this moment, Zhu San enthusiastically said, "Please come in, heroine! Although our inn isn't as upscale as those in the city, we'll serve you hot dishes and hot water, I guarantee you'll have a comfortable stay!" Seeing Shen Xueqing's hesitation, Zhu San continued, "I witnessed your heroic rescue of the old farmer and his daughter. Your noble character and willingness to help are truly admirable! If you could stay at my inn, it would be an honor and a great privilege! I will absolutely give you the best hospitality, all free of charge, to express my respect for you!" Shen Xueqing, after all, was a young girl new to the world of martial arts. Hearing Zhu San's flattery, she didn't say anything on the surface, but inside she was overjoyed. Thinking to herself, "Never mind, appearances can be deceiving! Besides, I'm just checking into an inn, not going on a blind date. He looks quite old, so he must be knowledgeable. Maybe I can even find out the location of Purple Moon Manor from him!" With that in mind, Shen Xueqing nodded and said, "Innkeeper, please show me the room!" Seeing that Shen Xueqing had agreed, Zhu San quickly said, "Alright! Please follow me!" He then led Shen Xueqing into the inn. The inn was quite spacious, with two floors and a storage room in the back, but the furnishings were very dilapidated. There were only a few tables and chairs sparsely placed in the hall, covered in dust, indicating that it hadn't been cleaned for some time. Zhu San led Shen Xueqing straight upstairs, opened a door, and said, "Business isn't good, and I'm lazy, so it's a bit messy. But please don't worry, I'll do a thorough cleaning right away and make it spotless!" Shen Xueqing nodded and entered the room. A musty, damp smell hit her nose, and she couldn't help but frown.
Zhu San, observing her expression, quickly said, "The house hasn't been lived in for a while and hasn't been ventilated, so it's a bit damp. I'll open the windows to let it air out in a bit, and it'll be fine!" Shen Xueqing thought, "Since I'm already here, I might as well make the best of it," and instructed Zhu San, "Alright, innkeeper! This room will do! Go and prepare some food for me, and fetch a basin of hot water so I can wash my face!" Zhu San hurriedly replied, "Yes, sir! I'll prepare it right away! Please don't keep calling me innkeeper, I can't accept that. My name is Zhu San, you can just call me Old Zhu!" After saying that, he immediately went downstairs to prepare.
Watching Zhu San's retreating figure as he went downstairs, Shen Xueqing thought to herself, "Actually, this person is quite honest, unlike his appearance. It seems I was overthinking it!" At the same time, Zhu San, who was leaving, was overjoyed: "As long as you stay at my inn, it's like falling into my trap. Just wait! The show is about to begin!" Chapter 3, Beauty in Distress . The previous
chapter mentioned that Shen Xueqing was persuaded by Zhu San's flattery and stayed at the Fenglai Inn. Zhu San's first step in his plan had been achieved. So what will happen next? Let's read on.
Shen Xueqing tidied her luggage. At this moment, Zhu San had already brought up a basin of hot water and stood at the door, saying, "Heroine, the hot water is here. Please wash your face first!" Seeing Zhu San's respectful attitude, Shen Xueqing said shyly, "Don't call me Heroine. My name is Shen Xueqing. Brother Zhu, you can just call me Xiaoxue!" Zhu San was very pleased to see that Shen Xueqing's attitude towards him had changed so quickly. He thought to himself: A virgin is indeed a virgin. You lower your guard as soon as I treat you nicely! While saying this, he said, "How dare I address you, heroine,
like that? You are a celestial being; to even catch a glimpse of you is a blessing earned through three lifetimes. How could I dare call you by your name!" Shen Xueqing was secretly delighted, but pretended to be angry, saying, "Brother Zhu, if you keep flattering me like this, I'll get angry!" Zhu San hurriedly said, "Alright, alright! I'll call you Xiaoxue, and you call me Brother Zhu! I'll agree!" As he spoke, he brought in a basin of water, pointed to the backyard, and said, "Xiaoxue, I've brought your horse into the backyard, and I've already added the hay!" Shen Xueqing smiled sweetly, "Brother Zhu, you're so thoughtful! Thank you!" She took the basin of water, wrung out a towel, and began to wipe her face.
While Shen Xueqing was wiping her face, Zhu San's eyes roamed over her delicate body like a snake, wishing he could immediately push her to the ground, strip her clothes, and begin his debauchery. However, he composed himself, dismissed the thought, and waited until Shen Xueqing finished wiping her face before carrying the basin downstairs. As he left, he said, "Xiaoxue, I'm going to clean! You must be tired from riding, rest for a bit! I'll call you down for lunch when it's ready!" Shen Xueqing watched Zhu San's retreating figure, thinking of his kindness towards her, and once again felt ashamed of her judgment based on appearance.
Zhu San, in high spirits, quickly tidied the messy hall and began preparing lunch. This lunch was quite special. While cooking, Zhu San took out "Thousand Charms Dew," a secret aphrodisiac he had kept for years but never used. This was a secret aphrodisiac he had learned from the *Yin Yang Blissful Enchanting Canon*, made from the mucus secreted by a female deer during estrus and a dozen kinds of Chinese herbs. The finished product dissolved instantly in water and had a faint, undetectable musky scent.
Zhu San added a drop of Thousand Charms Dew to the soup and a drop to each dish, then cleaned up the dishes and went upstairs to call Shen Xueqing.
Shen Xueqing had just taken a nap when she heard Zhu San calling from outside the door. Thinking that Zhu San was indeed efficient, she tidied herself up and followed him downstairs for dinner.
Seeing the hall, which had been a mess when she arrived, now spotless, Shen Xueqing couldn't help but admire him, saying,
"Brother Zhu, you're so capable! You cleaned it up so quickly!" Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, Shen Xueqing happily ran forward, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat, saying, "You even cook such delicious food! Brother Zhu, you're amazing! I've been eating dry rations for days, and I never expected to eat such good food here! This food smells so good!" Zhu San smiled sinisterly and said, "If you like it, eat more! This was specially prepared for you!" Shen Xueqing smiled at Zhu San, sat down, and began to eat, completely unaware of the meaning behind Zhu San's words, even misinterpreting his sinister smile.
After a long while, Shen Xueqing had devoured the food, and in her satisfaction, she playfully licked her lips.
Zhu San, who had been waiting but hadn't noticed anything amiss, couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Xue, are you alright?" Shen Xueqing replied curiously, "Nothing! The food was just too delicious! I want more! Hmph, it's getting a bit hot now!" Zhu San was surprised by Shen Xueqing's behavior. He wondered to himself: Had his secret medicine failed? Or was the dosage insufficient?
He didn't know that Shen Xueqing was still a virgin, and her years of internal energy cultivation had a natural resistance. Although his "Thousand Charms Dew" was potent, he had never actually used it, and given Shen Xueqing's special condition, the dosage was only enough to make her sweat. Shen Xueqing had narrowly escaped, but she was completely unaware of all this.
After finishing her meal, Shen Xueqing began to inquire, "Brother Zhu, have you always lived here? Have you ever heard of Purple Moon Manor?" Zhu San, still puzzled and annoyed, perked up at Shen Xueqing's question and quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I've always lived here. Purple Moon Manor... I think I've heard others mention it..." Upon hearing that Zhu San knew about Purple Moon Manor, Shen Xueqing jumped up excitedly, "That's great! Then take me there quickly!" Zhu San, however, said, "I've heard of it, but I've never been there. Purple Moon Manor..." "The waves have been so high on the island these past two days, no boats can go out to sea! You stay here for a couple of days, I'll contact a boatman and we'll go looking for it together!" Seeing how dedicated Zhu San was to her, Shen Xueqing cheered, "Brother Zhu, you're so kind! I've rested enough, I'm going out for a stroll later. Brother Zhu, please boil some hot water, I want to take a bath tonight." Zhu San, who had been worried about his next move, was overjoyed to hear Shen Xueqing's words:
Heaven is truly kind to me, this time you can't escape!
Zhu San agreed as he cleared the dishes, watching as Shen Xueqing went upstairs to get some things and dashed out of the inn.
Zhu San reflected on his actions, wondering where he had gone wrong. Remembering Shen Xueqing's subsequent fever and sweating, Zhu San was certain the medicine was effective, though not as potent as he had initially thought. He had been worried that adding too much would arouse Shen Xueqing's suspicion, but now that she was about to bathe, he could add as much as he wanted to her bathwater without her noticing. The Thousand Charm Dew was so potent not only because it was effective when ingested, but also because it dissolved in water and entered the body—this was truly a godsend. Thinking it over, he immediately poured four whole bottles of Thousand Charm Dew into the large pot of boiling water. When the hot water was filled with a strong musky scent, Zhu San knew the medicine was definitely effective!
He spent the entire afternoon anxiously waiting, impatient to see Shen Xueqing in heat. His desire for her was comparable to a desert traveler yearning for a spring!
Shen Xueqing didn't return to the inn until evening. Seeing Zhu San sitting in the lobby, she assumed he was waiting for her to come back for dinner and apologized, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhu! I've already eaten outside! You can eat by yourself! I'm a little tired. Bring the bathtub and hot water to my room later!" Zhu San thought: Finally back, just in time. He replied, "I'll take the tub upstairs for you right away. The hot water is already boiled!" He immediately busied himself, carrying a large bathtub big enough for two or three people, one in one hand and the other in the other, upstairs.
When Shen Xueqing returned to her room, Zhu San had already finished everything. He smiled and said, "Alright, just call me if you need anything else. I'm going to eat!" Shen Xueqing saw Zhu San off, closed the doors and windows, took out the small screen from her room and placed it in front of the bathtub, preparing to undress.
Was Zhu San really going to eat? Of course not! Zhu San was hiding in the next room. He had already tampered with the house, and through a hidden hole, he could clearly see everything inside. There were even hidden doors in the walls, blending seamlessly with the walls, allowing him to easily enter and exit Shen Xueqing's room. A steamy scene was about to unfold! Zhu San's heart raced; his chest felt like a thousand horses were galloping, and drool habitually dripped from his lips!
Just then, Shen Xueqing had prepared hot water, tested the temperature with her delicate hand, and began to undress. She removed her cloak and gently placed it on a small stool beside her. With a flick of her slender fingers, the knot of her white satin robe was instantly untied, revealing her slender and delicate shoulders. The ribbon of her red undergarment was tied in a bow at the back, and her full breasts made the undergarment appear like two small hills.
Zhu San's already bulging eyes widened even more, as if they were about to burst out!
Shen Xueqing then bent down and removed her white silk trousers, revealing her close-fitting underpants. She sighed softly:
"This water smells so good! It has a musky scent. Did Brother Zhu add some perfume?" With that, she untied her bodice and casually placed it aside. Two porcelain-like breasts sprang out like lively white rabbits, jiggling incessantly, their nipples as vibrant as budding flower petals. Shen Xueqing then lifted her leg, pulling down her close-fitting underpants. Her fair buttocks were as firm as freshly steamed buns, not large, but perfectly round and perky. Unfortunately, Zhu San couldn't see the view between her legs, only a shadow, her two slender, jade-like legs as white and tender as spring onions. Then, Shen Xueqing lightly lifted her leg and stepped into the bathtub. In a flash, Zhu San clearly saw a patch of dark pubic hair standing out prominently between her fair legs.
Zhu San was almost breathless!
Shen Xueqing had begun her bath, occasionally tossing hot water into the tub, splashing water everywhere. Her delicate arms began to rub her entire body; the days of travel had left this beauty-loving young woman unable to enjoy a bath.
Shen Xueqing tilted her head back, blowing on the steam rising from the tub. In the swirling mist, she was like a fish returning to water, enjoying herself immensely, completely unaware that a pair of wicked, lustful eyes were fixed on her.
Zhu San swallowed hard, his penis swollen to an unprecedented size, creating a huge tent in his linen shorts. He desperately wanted to rush into the room and fulfill his desire, but he hadn't lost his mind yet; he had to wait for the perfect moment, like a hunter.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhu San was covered in sweat, but to his surprise, he discovered: Shen Xueqing was responding!
A fine layer of sweat appeared on Shen Xueqing's face, her pretty cheeks flushed crimson. Her breathing became rapid, and her hands began to roam restlessly over her body, especially when they touched her proud breasts, which she couldn't resist grasping and kneading. Her nipples, already several times their normal size, stood erect. Shen Xueqing kneaded harder and harder, her nostrils flaring, her cherry-like lips parted, her breath sweet and fragrant, her beautiful eyes filled with allure. Finally, she couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!"
Zhu San was incredibly excited; the time was ripe, and he made his move! Zhu San carefully pushed open the hidden door of the room and crept stealthily to the bathtub.
Shen Xueqing was now completely immersed in her lust, oblivious to her own desires. She kneaded her breasts, her cries growing increasingly lewd and high-pitched!
Zhu San suddenly stood up from beside the bathtub, his lecherous hands reaching straight for Shen Xueqing's two large breasts. Caught off guard, Shen Xueqing screamed as Zhu San gripped her breasts tightly, unable to break free!
Shen Xueqing struggled a couple of times, shouting, "You! What are you doing?" Zhu San chuckled, "What am I doing? Of course, I'm going to fuck you, you slut! You're so wanton, how can you take care of yourself? I'm here to comfort you!" With that, he tightened his grip.
Shen Xueqing twisted and turned in frustration, but couldn't escape. The alluring nectar had penetrated her body, leaving her incredibly weak and sensitive, ready to burst at the slightest touch. She cried out, "No! I'm not!" Zhu San remained silent, determined to conquer this seductive heroine with his actions. He yanked Shen Xueqing out of the bathtub, pressing down on her large breasts with one hand and forcibly spreading her legs with the other. Her vulva was already soaking wet, her dark pubic hair clinging haphazardly to her genitals. Her plump labia majora had parted automatically, revealing pink petals and tender flesh inside, with gushing fluids indistinguishable between water and vaginal discharge. Zhu San reached in and scooped, his palm instantly covered in the sticky fluid. Zhu San proudly held his fluid-covered hand up to Shen Xueqing, mocking, "You still say you're not slutty? Look at this! This is the fluid from
your cunt. I just touched it a little and my hand is covered!" As he spoke, he deliberately stretched the fluid into a long straight line with his thumb and forefinger, then brought them together and stretched it again, trying to break down Shen Xueqing's already fragile psychological defenses!
Shen Xueqing watched Zhu San toying with her like this, feeling both ashamed and angry. She involuntarily reached out to brush away the arrogant, lewd hand, but could only weakly shake it. Shen Xueqing couldn't help but wonder, "Am I really as lewd as he says? Why do I feel so powerless to resist when he touches me? And it seems I'm even looking forward to it!" Thinking about everything that had happened today, she thought, "No! I've never been this weak before. How could he take advantage of me when I'm at my weakest? He must have done something to make me like this!" She then retorted, "You lecherous scoundrel! You must have used some despicable means! Otherwise, why would I be like this?" Zhu San remained silent, ignoring her verbally, but his hands were busy. His fingers teased Shen Xueqing's pert breasts, while his other lewd hand rapidly explored her vulva. At the same time, his foul mouth pressed against Shen Xueqing's pretty face, his thick tongue licking her earlobe. Shen Xueqing was now deeply consumed by lust and could only let him play with her. She kept her beautiful eyes closed, trying her best to suppress her desire and not make a sound, but the heat within her seemed to grow stronger and stronger. Shen Xueqing didn't know how much longer she could endure it!
Suddenly, Zhu San released his hands from playing with Shen Xueqing's breasts and instead lifted her buttocks, placing her horizontally over the bathtub. Afraid of her head falling into the water, Shen Xueqing clung tightly to the edge of the tub.
Zhu San chuckled, wrapped his hands around Shen Xueqing's round, white thighs, and opened his foul mouth to lick her wet, sticky vulva.
Startled by this sudden attack, Shen Xueqing couldn't help but cry out, feeling Zhu San's soft yet rough tongue swirling around her vulva, making her lust even more uncontrollable. It turned out that Zhu San's tongue had an unusual coating, with tiny, rice-grain-sized beads covering his scarlet tongue. His tongue, like a piece of sandpaper, relentlessly rubbed against Shen Xueqing's delicate vulva, leaving her completely defenseless. Shen Xueqing felt her consciousness slipping away, as if she had flown into the void. Under the relentless assault, her vulva gushed forth a torrent of lustful fluid. Suddenly, Shen Xueqing felt a surge of heat break free of her body's restraints, rushing out urgently. She couldn't help but let out a long, lewd moan, her fluids splattering all over the unsuspecting Zhu San's face.
Zhu San sneered, "Haha! You came after just a few strokes! Still pretending to be high and mighty? Still saying you're not lewd? I think you're not even as good as the lowest-class prostitute in a brothel!" He wiped the fluids from his face and smeared them onto Shen Xueqing's flushed face.
Seeing herself so humiliated, Shen Xueqing's cheeks burned even more, and she dared not utter a word in reply. As if she had already agreed with Zhu San's words, she obediently allowed him to smear her face with his semen.
Zhu San, seeing that his goal had been achieved, picked up Shen Xueqing and tossed her onto the bed, shouting, "Time to get down to business! Kneel with your ass facing me! I'm going to fuck you, you slutty heroine, properly!" While Shen Xueqing hesitated, Zhu San suddenly slapped her hard on the buttocks. The loud "smack" and the burning pain filled her with shame and anger. She had never been treated like this before. Zhu San's slap seemed to have shattered her last shred of pride. She obediently knelt down, raising her round, white buttocks, and began to sob softly.
At this moment, Zhu San removed all his clothes and walked towards the bed. His enormous penis stood erect between his legs, as majestic as a general's banner going into battle. What a magnificent penis! Zhu San's penis was about 1.2 feet long, with a shaft as thick as a child's arm. The veins on it bulged out like a dragon coiled around a pillar. The large glans was as big as an adult's fist. Even more terrifying, it was covered with fleshy bumps that were emitting wisps of heat. His scrotum was like a pumpkin in the field, and his two full testicles were bigger than sweet potatoes. His entire genitals were as arrogant and domineering as a giant dragon.
Zhu San chuckled, "Let me show you my little brother. I guarantee that after you taste it, no other man will be able to satisfy you!" Shen Xueqing couldn't help but turn around and was terrified by the sight of such a huge thing. She pleaded, "No, no, no!
Yours is too big! I'm still a virgin! You'll kill me! Please! Please spare me!" Zhu San scolded, "Stop talking nonsense! Get ready to be fucked! Don't worry, you won't die, you'll just be in ecstasy! You're about to go from a girl to a woman! From now on, you're mine!" He then prepared to deflower her.
Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside the inn. There seemed to be banging on the door, and someone even threatened to burn the inn down. Judging from the noise, quite a few people had arrived. Who were they? Why were they ruining Zhu San's plans at this crucial moment?
To find out what happens next, please read the next chapter!
Chapter Four: The Beauty's Demise The
previous chapter described how Zhu San was about to deflower Shen Xueqing when suddenly, troublemakers appeared outside the inn. Who were these people? Would poor Shen Xueqing escape this ordeal again? Read on... Zhu San was just getting into it when he heard the commotion outside the inn. He quickly put on his clothes and yelled at the naked Shen Xueqing on the bed, "Stay put and do nothing! I'll deal with the trouble downstairs and then come back for you!" Shen Xueqing couldn't wait for him to leave and nodded hastily.
Zhu San came downstairs and shouted, "Who is it? Who's making such a racket in the middle of the night? Don't you want to live?" He then unlatched the front door, but before he could open it, it was kicked
open. Zhu San couldn't dodge in time and fell to the ground. A flash of cold light, and a large, ghost-headed knife was already at his neck. Zhu San was terrified, his soul nearly leaving his body. He stammered, "Mercy, sir! Mercy, sir! Let's talk this out! Let's talk this out!" The man holding the knife was a burly man, over ten feet tall, with a round, bald head, large, round eyes, a huge nose like a bull's, a gaping mouth, and a two-inch-long scar across his face. He was broad-shouldered and muscular, with a string of skulls around his neck and a nine-ringed saw in his hand. The burly man wielding the toothed demon-headed saber was as fearsome as a mountain demon, followed by a dozen or so henchmen. He glared menacingly at Zhu San, then stomped his foot on Zhu San's chest and roared, "What did you just say? Who doesn't want to live?" Zhu San hurriedly replied, "I was wrong! I deserve to die! I offended Your Majesty's might, I don't want to live!" Everyone loves flattery, so the burly man withdrew the saber from Zhu San's neck and stopped stomping on him. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "Alright! Look at you! Get up." "I have something to ask you!" Seeing that he was temporarily out of danger but not officially out of danger, Zhu San quickly scrambled to his feet, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed, "Thank you for sparing my life, sir! I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness! Please give me your orders, sir, and I will serve you through fire and water!" The burly man, pleased with Zhu San's flattery, laughed and said, "You're quite sensible! Get up! I won't kill you. If you answer truthfully, I'll..." "A generous reward awaits!" Zhu San quickly scrambled to his feet, bowed again, and said, "What may I ask you, sir? I will answer to the best of my knowledge!" The burly man nodded and said, "I am Xiong Batian, the chieftain of Tianhu Village nearby. A few days ago, my younger brother took a fancy to a girl in your poor town. He wanted her to live a life of luxury and become my sister-in-law, but her family was ungrateful and refused several times. Just yesterday, my brother brought two of his men down the mountain to find her, but who would have thought they'd find her at your inn..." "I encountered a young woman at the gate and suffered a terrible loss; my brother lost an arm and is in excruciating pain. So I led my brothers down the mountain that very night to find that woman and torture her a thousand times over, to avenge my brother's grievances!" Zhu San understood completely upon hearing this: "So these bandits came to avenge Shen Xueqing for what happened during the day.
What should I do?" He thought to himself, "I've gone to such lengths, and I'm about to succeed. I can't let this easy prey slip through my fingers." "I'll yield! But although I possess superhuman strength, I don't know martial arts, and the bandits outnumber me and are all armed. Shen Xueqing is poisoned and definitely no match for them. A direct confrontation would be too disadvantageous; I might even lose my life. So, the only option now is to outsmart them." Thinking this, Zhu San had an idea. He replied, "I did see Second Master injured by that little wench at the door today. That little wench is incredibly powerful; I didn't even see how she attacked." "Second Master was harmed!" Upon hearing Zhu San's words, Xiong Batian couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. He asked, "She's just a weak woman, how could she be so powerful?" Zhu San hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes! Yes! After Second Master was injured, his two men tried to rescue him, but that little wench just kicked them more than ten feet away with two light kicks, without even getting a speck of dust on herself." Xiong Batian was stunned. He remembered that what the henchmen with the Rat Beard had told him was consistent with what this guy in front of him said, and he became more and more uneasy: "Won't I end up losing more than I gain this time?" Xiong Batian had been running rampant in the area for many years. Because it was a remote place, the local government had few soldiers. Xiong Batian was also as fierce as a wolf and tiger. The soldiers who had never been properly trained were no match for these bandits who often robbed people on the road. The government had attacked Tianhu Village several times and suffered heavy losses. So much so that later the local county magistrate took the initiative to seek peace with Tianhu Village. As long as they didn't come to the town to rob people, they would let them go as they pleased.
For many years, Xiong Batian had lived a life of tyranny, practically the local emperor. Ordinary people would avoid Tianhu Village at all costs, never imagining they would suffer such a great loss. This time, his brother was harmed, and Xiong Batian was consumed by rage. Ignoring the darkness, he organized his men to descend the mountain, solely for revenge. He hadn't considered the strength of his opponent. Now, hearing Zhu San's words, he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret: "I should have done my research first and brought more men." But now he was in a bind. If he went back like this, where would his reputation as the leader be?
Xiong Batian, forcing a smile, retorted, "Nonsense! No matter how powerful she is, can she be more powerful than me? And are my brothers just sitting around doing nothing? We could drown her with a single spit from each of us!" Seeing Xiong Batian's hesitation, Zhu San understood the situation perfectly. He secretly sneered, "So this bandit is all bark and no bite, far inferior to me! I not only dare to think, but I also dare to act, and I'm quite good at it!" Of course, he didn't dare to reveal his contempt for Xiong Batian, but continued to flatter him, "That's right, that's right! You, sir, are like a god descending from heaven. How could that little wench be a match for you! You could subdue her with a flick of your little finger. She was so arrogant during the day only because she hadn't met you, sir. Otherwise, she would have been torn to pieces by you long ago!" Xiong Batian felt extremely satisfied with what Zhu San said, and the flattery inflated his ego. Xiong Batian, no longer hesitant, laughed heartily, "That's right! You're absolutely right! By the way! Where did that little wench run off to after injuring my brother during the day? Did she stay at your inn?" Zhu San, hearing Xiong Batian's question, knew something was wrong, but said aloud, "That little wench did want to stay, but I was afraid of causing trouble, so I didn't dare take her in. She stayed for a while and then went to the street ahead!" Xiong Batian, seemingly looking for a way to back down, said resentfully, "Good! That little wench is lucky! She knew I was coming and avoided me! It's getting late, so she can't have run far! I'll go back to the stronghold for now and settle the score with her tomorrow at dawn!" With that, he waved his hand, "Men! Back to the mountain!" and turned to leave the inn!
Seeing that he had easily frightened the fierce-looking bandits, Zhu San wiped away a cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to close the inn's main door and go upstairs to continue his romantic evening when, just as one problem was resolved, another arose. Suddenly, the sound of a horse neighing echoed from the backyard. The bandits, who hadn't gone far, seemed to have become alert and turned back towards the inn.
Seeing this, Zhu San cursed fiercely and hurried to the backyard. He saw a white figure mount a horse and head towards the back gate after the neighing. Zhu San instinctively felt that this person was Shen Xueqing. He thought to himself, "Could Shen Xueqing have recovered so quickly? This is going to be disastrous! If she escapes and comes back for revenge, my life will be in danger! I'd better run!" While Zhu San was still pondering this, the bandits had already entered through the front gate and were heading towards the backyard. Zhu San was both amused and exasperated: "Now I'm surrounded by pursuers, and I'm doomed!" But Zhu San is Zhu San; even in his panic, he didn't lose his composure. Instead of waiting to die, he cleverly hid in the outhouse in the backyard to observe the situation.
The person on horseback was Shen Xueqing. After Zhu San left, she quickly circulated her internal energy to regulate her breathing and fight against the aphrodisiac in her body. She finally calmed herself down, but because of the effects of the four bottles of Thousand Charm Dew and the multiple orgasms Zhu San had just played with, she was extremely weak and sore, far from the heroic woman she had been during the day.
Shen Xueqing overheard the entire conversation between Zhu San and Xiong Batian from upstairs. She was shocked, frightened, and somewhat moved. She was shocked that her act of helping him during the day had caused such a big problem. She was afraid that Zhu San would hand her over to these vicious bandits under threat, which would mean the end for her. She was moved that Zhu San covered for her even at the critical moment. Although she hated Zhu San very much, he only wanted her body, while these bandits wanted her life. After weighing the options, she even forgave Zhu San a little.
Shen Xueqing was, after all, a naive young girl new to the world of martial arts; she underestimated people's hearts! She didn't know that Zhu San was obsessed with lust; for him to relinquish the beauty he had already obtained was worse than death. Zhu San's cover-up for her wasn't out of genuine concern for her; it was simply that he refused to give up this tempting prey even in the face of death.
Seeing that Xiong Batian and the others had left, and knowing that Zhu San would surely return to humiliate her again, Shen Xueqing hurriedly put on her clothes and jumped into the courtyard through the back window. However, weakened, she was far less agile than usual, and the loud noise of her landing startled her beloved horse, which neighed in alarm! Shen Xueqing rushed to calm the horse, and fortunately, the horse quickly recognized her and became docile. Shen Xueqing untied the reins, mounted the horse, and prepared to escape, only to see Zhu San already heading towards the back courtyard. In desperation, she spurred her horse towards the back gate, only to find it locked. Normally, she could have easily cut through such an iron chain with a single sword strike, but now, weakened and with less than 20% of her power remaining, she was helpless.
As Shen Xueqing lamented, Xiong Batian arrived at the backyard with his henchmen. Not daring to be careless, he signaled his men to light torches and line up, surrounding Shen Xueqing. He roared, "Little wench! Where do you think you're going? I've been searching high and low for you! Now I'll use your head to avenge my brother!" Seeing the back door locked and surrounded, Shen Xueqing was anxious, but outwardly she remained nonchalant, saying, "Oh! You're the elder brother of that rat from earlier today! Looking at your strange appearance, no wonder people say snakes and rats are in the same den—it's absolutely true! What? Didn't your brother learn his lesson earlier? You want to experience it too?" Hearing this, Xiong Batian was both angry and terrified. But relying on his superior numbers, he still said fiercely, "My brother was careless during the day and fell for your trick! Don't think you're so great just because you know a little martial arts!
Look how many of us there are! One spit from each of us is enough to drown you! You'd better submit obediently and
suffer less, otherwise don't blame the swords for being merciless!"
Shen Xueqing now understood the bandits' fear of her. She felt her internal energy slowly recovering, and at this moment, she could only try to buy time until she fully recovered. Suddenly, an idea came to her, and she said loudly, "So many grown men against a little woman like me, don't you have any shame? If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one. If you win, I'll let you do whatever you want with me. If you lose, get out of here and don't let me see you again!" Xiong Batian felt extremely awkward, because although he was a bandit, there were rules in the underworld: he couldn't refuse a one-on-one duel! In this situation, he had no chance of winning in a one-on-one fight, but he didn't want to break the rules and be ridiculed by his men! He paused, then pointed to a burly, horse-faced man beside him and said, "Alright! One-on-one it is! We'll take them one by one! That won't break the rules of the underworld! Da Chun, you go first! Go and find out what this little wench is all about! I'll back you up!" The horse-faced man's face showed a mixture of fear and difficulty: "This little woman in front of me is definitely not easy to deal with. I might not even survive, but I can't disobey the boss." He thought bitterly, "Anyway, I'm going to die, so I might as well fight this little wench. It's better than dying at the boss's hands and losing face in front of the brothers." So he drew his knife, took two steps forward, and shouted at Shen Xueqing, "Didn't you want to fight one-on-one? I, Da Chun, will go first!" Shen Xueqing was furious at their shamelessness when she saw that they actually wanted to take turns fighting, but she felt it was better than dealing with more than a dozen of them at the same time. Moreover, the situation left her no room to refuse, so she could only reply:
"Alright! Let you be the first to test my power!" With that, he leaped off his horse and stepped forward.
Shen Xueqing walked slowly into the courtyard. Under the torchlight of the henchmen, everyone finally saw her clearly. Shen Xueqing's face was like a peach blossom, her body like a swaying willow, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling like cold stars, her breasts high and firm, and her slender, fair legs were faintly visible beneath her skirt and trousers. Holding a sword, she seemed like a fairy descending from the night sky. Her beauty instantly made all the bandits widen their eyes and hold their breath! These bandits had spent their lives roaming the mountains, and apart from robbing people on the road, they only had a few opportunities to go to brothels in town to play with women. They had never seen such a pure, refined, and inhumanly beautiful girl! The bandits all felt their mouths dry and kept swallowing their saliva. Time seemed to stand still, so quiet that they could hear their hearts pounding.
Xiong Batian was the first to regain his senses. He clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect her to be such a beauty! Haha! I
'm so lucky! Da Chun, be careful! Don't hurt this little girl! I want her to be my wife! Haha!" Horse Face felt even more troubled, his hand holding the knife trembling uncontrollably: "I had no confidence in defeating Shen Xueqing to begin with, and now I have to capture her alive! The difficulty is unimaginable!" Horse Face Da Chun steeled himself and slashed at Shen Xueqing with a powerful strike.
Seeing the fierce attack, Shen Xueqing dodged to the side and at the same time drew her sword to stab at Horse Face's left rib. Horse Face Da Chun thought he could gain the upper hand by surprise, but he didn't expect Shen Xueqing to react so quickly. Seeing the sword about to pierce him, he hurriedly blocked with his own knife. Shen Xueqing didn't want to fight him head-on. With a flick of her wrist, the thrusting sword was redirected towards the horse-faced man's wrist, catching him completely off guard. Blood gushed from his wrist, and his broadsword clattered to the ground... Xiong Batian was alarmed that Shen Xueqing had subdued the horse-faced man in just two moves. However, with so many henchmen, he figured he could wear Shen Xueqing down before making his own move. So he cursed, "What a useless piece of trash! Get out of here! Ma Liu, you go!" A skinny, sleazy-looking man stepped forward, wielding a pair of short hooks that looked like outstretched claws. Ma Liu was the most agile of his men, a former thief who had been wanted by the authorities and had nowhere else to turn but to Xiong Batian! Seeing Shen Xueqing's exceptional agility, Xiong Batian sent Ma Liu to deal with her.
Without a word, Ma Liu attacked Shen Xueqing's body from two directions, left hook below and right hook above. Shen Xueqing didn't dodge, but instead thrust straight at Ma Liu's chest. As the saying goes, an inch longer, an inch stronger; if Ma Liu continued forward, his hooks wouldn't even touch Shen Xueqing's clothes before his chest was torn open. But he reacted quickly, immediately retracting his hooks and crossing them together, intending to trap Shen Xueqing's sword. How could Shen Xueqing let him succeed so easily? With a swing of her sword, she changed her move and slashed at Ma Liu's legs. Ma Liu had no choice but to roll backward, narrowly dodging the sword, and then leaped forward to attack Shen Xueqing's upper body from mid-air. Shen Xueqing performed a backward iron bridge pose, simultaneously slashing upward with her sword to block Ma Liu's attack. Seeing his attack miss, Ma Liu rolled to the ground and then attacked Shen Xueqing's feet. Shen Xueqing lightly leaped over Ma Liu's head, simultaneously turning and slashing her sword at Ma Liu's unprotected back. Ma Liu felt a chill on his back and, unable to dodge, a gash over a foot long appeared, blood gushing out and instantly soaking his shirt.
Seeing that Ma Liu had also missed, Xiong Batian quickly ordered his men to help him back and immediately apply medicine to stop the bleeding. After the two rounds of fighting, Shen Xueqing felt her inner energy surging erratically, her body burning as if on fire, and the aphrodisiac seemed to be flaring up again. She quickly suppressed her inner energy and secretly circulated her inner energy to regulate her breathing, but on the surface, she seemed to be strolling leisurely, and said with a charming laugh, "So weak! I haven't even warmed up my limbs yet! You're all lying down! Come on, let me see who the next unlucky one is!" Xiong Batian was both angry and speechless. He looked around at his subordinates and said in a deep voice, "Don't be so smug. With so many of my men taking turns, you'll be exhausted!" He pointed to a man in the front row who was holding a stick: "You go!" The man with the stick had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to fight Shen Xueqing, but like the first one, the horse-faced Da Chun, he was subdued by Shen Xueqing in less than three moves! Xiong Batian's face flushed red with anger, and he pointed at several of his henchmen: "You go! Then you!
And then you!"
Shen Xueqing went through several more rounds of fighting, until finally only a few of Xiong Batian's men remained who hadn't fought. But she wasn't doing well either, because she hadn't recovered her strength before the fierce battle, and her physical strength was excessively depleted. Her originally fair face was now pink, she was panting heavily, and she was covered in sweat. Her silk clothes were soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her skin. This made Shen Xueqing's graceful figure even more obvious in front of everyone, especially her full breasts, which heaved violently with her rapid breathing. The wounded bandits were all stunned, and their wounds seemed to have lessened in pain!
Xiong Batian glanced around and saw that only three of his men remained untouched, while the others were injured and unable to fight. He knew he had to hold on, so he roared, "That little wench is almost done for! Brothers, hang in there!" He then pointed at the remaining two, "You two, go for it! Whoever takes down this little wench gets to sleep with her!" The remaining two men, seeing their leader's command, felt a surge of motivation. One of them, wielding a spear, was the first to charge forward, thrusting at Shen Xueqing. Shen Xueqing was nearing her limit and dared not meet the attack head-on. She simply dodged to the side, simultaneously seizing an opening in the spear and thrusting back. However, her speed was far less than before, and the strike was weak and ineffective. The spear dodged to the side, then turned and thrust at Shen Xueqing again. It turned out that the spear shaft was also fitted with an iron tip, incredibly sharp. If it succeeded, the injury would be severe. Shen Xueqing mustered her inner energy and parried with her sword. With a clang, the spear was deflected, and Shen Xueqing stumbled, nearly falling to her knees. She quickly regained her balance, turning and thrusting her sword into the spear's shin. After the successful strike, Shen Xueqing quickly retreated two steps to gather her energy.
Unexpectedly, another bandit wielding a spiked club gave her no chance to breathe, swinging it down relentlessly. The spiked club was a heavy weapon, and Shen Xueqing dared not block it head-on, forced to dodge. The man seemed to have found her weakness, relentlessly striking her with each blow. Shen Xueqing knew that continuing the fight would only lead to her defeat, so she risked a preemptive strike, launching a swift attack before the club could retract its strike.
This risky attack proved surprisingly effective. The man with the spiked club, caught off guard by Shen Xueqing's counterattack, was unable to dodge and was wounded, retreating in defeat.
Shen Xueqing, having dealt with the last bandit, was utterly exhausted. However, she couldn't afford to relax, as Xiong Batian remained a watchful threat. She could only forcefully muster her inner energy, relying on sheer willpower to combat her fatigue.
Xiong Batian, seeing himself alone, was filled with panic. He knew Shen Xueqing was also nearing her limit and couldn't give her a chance to catch her breath. So he roared, "Little wench! Take this!" His massive, ghost-headed broadsword whistled through the air as he slashed at Shen Xueqing.
As the bandit leader, Xiong Batian's martial arts were undoubtedly superior to the others. His broadsword, about two meters long and weighing over a hundred pounds, was wielded with the agility of a straw, demonstrating his extraordinary strength. Shen Xueqing, at her limit, could only dodge left and right, narrowly avoiding the attacks several times, but she couldn't find an opportunity to retaliate.
Seeing his advantage, Xiong Batian roared and swung his broadsword with incredible speed, each strike aimed at Shen Xueqing's vitals. Under his relentless pressure, Shen Xueqing's situation grew increasingly perilous. Finally, Xiong Batian delivered a powerful blow. Seeing no way to dodge, Shen Xueqing had no choice but to raise her sword to meet the attack head-on. After a clang of metal on metal, Shen Xueqing's hand went numb, and her sword fell to the ground. Xiong Batian was overjoyed at this sight and struck again. Seeing the ferocity of the attack and having no way to counter it, Shen Xueqing thought she was doomed. Terrified, she screamed and collapsed to the ground. However, Xiong Batian's blow was not intended to kill Shen Xueqing; it cleverly grazed past her. Shen Xueqing was unharmed, but her silk robe tore open, revealing her red undergarment. Seeing that Shen Xueqing was now subdued, Xiong Batian laughed wildly, his heart filled with immense pride.
Just as Xiong Batian was feeling smug, a massive object roared towards him from behind. Xiong Batian had no time to react; everything went black, and with a loud crash, his enormous body collapsed, unconscious. A masked giant stood in the courtyard, wielding a massive club over ten feet long and as thick as a bowl. Clearly, this was the man who had knocked Xiong Batian unconscious. The masked man pointed his club at the wounded bandits on the ground and snarled, "You bunch of trash, why don't you get your leader out of here? Do you want me to crack your skulls open?" With that, he slammed the club down, creating a large crater in the ground. Most of the bandits were badly injured. Seeing the masked man's incredible strength, they were terrified and quickly helped each other up, lifting Xiong Batian and fleeing.
Who was this masked man? Of course, it was Zhu San, who had been lurking in the outbuildings. Zhu San had been observing the fight from a distance, his strength more than enough to handle three or five bandits, and even a match for Xiong Batian. However, he hadn't shown himself, waiting until the bandits had exhausted Shen Xueqing before appearing. He wore a mask to prevent the bandits from recognizing him, fearing retaliation. Given the dim lighting in the courtyard, the bandits would never have imagined that the masked man who had knocked out their leader was the cowardly shopkeeper from before.
Zhu San dropped his wooden stick and reached out to embrace the unconscious Shen Xueqing. At that moment, Shen Xueqing seemed to awaken, struggling to sit up and pick up her sword from the ground. Zhu San quickly stopped, removing his mask and saying, "Look who I am! I've driven the bandits away!" Shen Xueqing looked up at Zhu San, her voice weak, "You! Don't come any closer!" Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground again. Zhu San wasn't so obedient. He scooped Shen Xueqing up in his arms and headed upstairs.
Half-conscious, Shen Xueqing couldn't move, but she managed to whistle. The white horse that had been standing in the courtyard, upon hearing the whistle, suddenly leaped up and galloped out of the inn, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.
Although Zhu San found it strange, the soft, fragrant body in his arms made him think no further. He carried Shen Xueqing and quickly went upstairs. As
the sun and moon shone and a new moon appeared outside the window, Shen Xueqing slowly awoke. She recalled the fierce battle in the courtyard, how she had collapsed from exhaustion, and now she was lying in bed. As she tried to get up, she discovered she was completely naked under the embroidered quilt. Looking around, she saw Zhu San sitting at a table not far away, staring at her like a wolf eyeing a lamb. Shen Xueqing instinctively pulled the blanket tighter around herself, angrily shouting, "You! What are you doing here?
What have you done to me?"
Zhu San remained calm, chuckling, "What do you want me to do to you?" Shen Xueqing tried hard to remember, but couldn't recall anything. She cried out in fury, "You damned lecher, you'll die a horrible death!" Zhu San remained unmoved, calmly saying, "Don't worry! I'll live a long life. Besides, as the saying goes, 'To die under a peony is to die a romantic death!' Even if I die, I'll die comfortably, because I'll die between your legs!
Hahaha!"
Hearing this, Shen Xueqing realized she had undoubtedly been humiliated, and her heart sank. She could only murmur, "You'll get your retribution!
You'll get your retribution!"
Zhu... Zhu San sneered, "Who will punish me? Heaven? I'm not afraid!" Shen Xueqing stopped talking, only glaring hatefully at Zhu San. Then Zhu San said, "Don't worry! You're still a virgin! I've guarded you for three days and three nights, and aside from undressing you and wiping your body, I haven't touched a single thing!" Shen Xueqing looked at Zhu San in disbelief, then suddenly said, "Hmph! You lecherous thief, you think you'll let me go? You wouldn't take advantage of such a good opportunity? Don't try to deny it! Don't think that just because I'm under your control now, I'll believe your lies!" Zhu San coldly laughed, "Ridiculous! I need to deny it. Don't you know whether your own body has been touched or not?" Shen Xueqing quickly and secretly checked her genitals, and indeed, they hadn't been violated. She stammered:
"You really didn't touch me! Why?"
Zhu San didn't answer her, but picked up the wine pot on the table, slowly filled a cup, tilted his head back and drank it down, shaking his head and saying, "Good wine!" Shen Xueqing couldn't help but think, "Could I have misunderstood him! He saved me but didn't touch me at all. Could he really be a gentleman? Then how do I explain his previous words and actions? Could it be that he likes me too much, so he had no choice?" Zhu San seemed to have guessed Shen Xueqing's thoughts. He played with the wine cup in his hand and said, "Haha! You're disappointed, aren't you! I didn't fuck you! Are you feeling empty? Don't worry, don't think..." "I'm letting you go by not touching you!
I just don't like the feeling of a woman not moving at all when we're having sex, it's like necrophilia, I have no interest at all! I love the feeling of a woman moaning and groaning under me, alluring and seductive!" Shen Xueqing, hearing Zhu San's words, was both ashamed and angry, she said: "You're dreaming! Don't try to play any more tricks! As long as I leave, I'll definitely come back and take your life!" Zhu San sneered: "Haha! How are you going to leave? Wandering around naked? I've only ever seen your slutty appearance before, what? Not enough? Want everyone to see how this little heroine gets horny?"
"Besides, the bandits outside are waiting for you! You'll be greeted by a large band of bandits in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea! Hehe! Just thinking about it is exciting!" Shen Xueqing tried circulating her inner energy and found that the aphrodisiac seemed to have been cleared away, but for some reason, she was still weak and powerless! She couldn't help but feel anxious, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead!
Zhu San had already anticipated Shen Xueqing's thoughts. He pointed to the window and said, "You must be wondering why you're still so weak even though your strength has recovered, right? Don't worry, I didn't use any drugs. It's just that you've been unconscious for three days and three nights. You haven't had a drop of water in those three days, and your stomach is empty. How can you have any strength? But I've thought of everything. I've already prepared a big meal for you. Would you like some?" Shen Xueqing hadn't expected that she had been unconscious for so long and had been talking to Zhu San for so long. She was indeed extremely hungry, and her throat was burning. She desperately needed water! However, Shen Xueqing knew that Zhu San was definitely not so kind. He must have tampered with her food and even her water, just waiting for her to give up so she could be poisoned again.
Zhu San stood up and brought out the prepared food, placing it in front of Shen Xueqing's bed. He chuckled and said, "Little slut! Eat!" Shen Xueqing looked at Zhu San's disgusting face, feeling utterly revulsive. She secretly sniffed the food and indeed smelled a familiar musky scent. She then retorted, "You lecherous thief! You still want to use this aphrodisiac to harm me! I'd rather die than eat it!" Seeing Shen Xueqing's reaction, Zhu San couldn't help but feel enraged. He revealed his viciousness and said, "You filthy bitch! Don't be so stubborn! If you anger me, I'll rape you first, then send you to Tianhu Village, where those bandits you injured will take turns fucking you! Let's see if you'll still be so defiant! I'll give you a cup of tea's worth of time to think it over. You'd better think it through!" Shen Xueqing was terrified by his sudden outburst. After all, she was a young girl new to the martial world. She had always been pampered by her master and doted on by her sister, never having suffered even the slightest grievance. She never imagined that she would be at someone's mercy today. Fearing she might anger Zhu San and that he would actually do it, she could only pick up her bowl and chopsticks and eat, sobbing softly.
Shen Xueqing ate very slowly, taking about an hour to finish her food and water. She dared not speak, staring blankly at Zhu San.
Zhu San was clearly satisfied with Shen Xueqing's behavior. Under his coercion and intimidation, Shen Xueqing had completely abandoned her chivalrous pride and become utterly submissive. He hastily cleared away the dishes, went to the bedside, and abruptly pulled back Shen Xueqing's blanket.
Shen Xueqing cried out in surprise, instinctively covering her breasts with her hands and tightly clamping her legs together, turning to the side. Zhu San ignored her, only extending his rough palms to caress Shen Xueqing's fair body. Zhu San felt that Shen Xueqing's skin was incredibly smooth, melting like water wherever he touched it. He greedily rubbed it, unwilling to miss any part of her skin.
Under Zhu San's skillful caresses, Shen Xueqing, though startled, felt her body involuntarily heat up. She knew it was the damned aphrodisiac. She tried desperately to suppress her emotions, but the more she suppressed them, the harder it became to control herself, and even her breathing became rapid.
At this moment, Zhu San's one hand roamed over Shen Xueqing's smooth, beautiful back, while the other hand lingered on her round, white thigh, kneading it. Seeing that Shen Xueqing's originally snow-white skin had turned slightly pink, and her delicate body trembled slightly under his caresses, he knew that Shen Xueqing was aroused!
Zhu San suddenly removed his lewd hands from Shen Xueqing's body. Shen Xueqing, who was completely absorbed in Zhu San's superb skills with her beautiful eyes closed, suddenly felt as if she had fallen from mid-air, and couldn't help but let out a lewd moan.
Zhu San laughed loudly, "Just as I expected! You acted so high and mighty, but just a touch was enough to make you uncontrollably aroused!" Shen Xueqing's flushed cheeks burned even hotter at his mockery, but her girlish modesty prevented her from protesting,
"It's not like that! It's all because of that damned aphrodisiac!" She then buried her face in her arms and fell silent.
Zhu San remained noncommittal, but his rough hand slapped Shen Xueqing's shapely buttocks, saying, "Turn around! Let me play with your front!" Shen Xueqing didn't answer, but obediently turned over to face Zhu San, still covering her face with her hands, not daring to look at the vulgar and ugly man before her.
Zhu San was very satisfied with Shen Xueqing's change. He praised, "That's right! That's it! It's good that you're obedient! If you're obedient, I'll have some fun with you; if you're disobedient, you'll suffer! Take your hands off! Let me squeeze these big breasts!" Shen Xueqing obediently moved her arms away from her chest, and Zhu San's large hands slowly pressed against them, kneading them. Her fair breasts were as smooth as freshly peeled chicken head meat, and her cherry-like nipples were already erect. Zhu San kept grabbing and squeezing, and her soft and elastic breasts changed shape in his hands.
Shen Xueqing bit her lip tightly, not wanting to make any shameful sounds.
At this moment, Zhu San couldn't help but open his foul mouth and bite down on her erect breasts, but his hands slowly relaxed and moved towards Shen Xueqing's flat stomach. Shen Xueqing was suddenly attacked like this and couldn't help but let out a lewd moan. She quickly covered her mouth, feeling extremely ashamed and angry. Zhu San would sometimes dab his rough tongue around Shen Xueqing's nipples, and sometimes his teeth would gently nibble at her swollen nipples and snow-white flesh. His fingers slid lower and lower, until they reached her mons pubis, where sparse pubic hair grew. Shen Xueqing could no longer resist. Her eyes were languid, her breath sweet, and she let out soft, satisfied moans.
Zhu San knew Shen Xueqing was completely aroused. He gently parted her legs, which had been tightly closed, revealing her wet and sticky vulva. Zhu San then parted her legs again, and a long stream of fluid dripped from his palm onto Shen Xueqing's beautiful legs. Shen Xueqing couldn't help but let out another muffled moan, seemingly enjoying it. Zhu San then bent Shen Xueqing's legs and spread them apart into an "M" shape, beginning to focus on playing with her vulva.
Zhu San pressed his foul mouth against Shen Xueqing's damp vulva, his tongue gently licking her swollen clitoris while his fingers probed and teased her clitoris. Shen Xueqing was completely immersed in Zhu San's teasing; she gripped the sheets tightly, her abdomen arching upwards, and she occasionally let out soft moans.
Seeing this, Zhu San became even more excited. He quickened his pace, frantically licking Shen Xueqing's sensitive clitoris. Sure enough, after a short while, Shen Xueqing let out a long, drawn-out moan, and a large amount of thick, sticky vaginal fluid gushed from her vulva, spraying Zhu San's face. Seeing Shen Xueqing reach orgasm again, Zhu San was very pleased. He repeated the process, wiping his own semen from his face and smearing it on Shen Xueqing's fiery red face, commanding,
"Open your mouth! Lick my hands clean! Let you taste your own juices!" Shen Xueqing was already in a semi-conscious state. She obediently opened her mouth and licked her own semen with her tongue.
Zhu San suddenly stood up and laughed loudly, "Truly a first-rate slut! Master was right!
These seemingly noble heroines are slutty, slutty to the bone! Hahahaha!" Shen Xueqing then came to her senses from the afterglow of her orgasm, remembering her shameful behavior, and felt extremely remorseful!
Having regained her senses after the climax, Shen Xueqing retorted, "You despicable lecher who drugged me! What kind of skill is it to use drugs!" Zhu San laughed wildly, "What? Drugged? When did I use drugs? Did you think I used drugs just now? To tell you the truth, I only added real musk to the food and water just now. I didn't expect you to think I really put drugs in it again! Hahahaha!" Shen Xueqing couldn't believe what she was seeing. She shouted, "No! You must be lying! Last time you drugged me and made me lose my resistance, and this time you definitely will! You're lying to me! You're lying to me!" Zhu San picked up the water bottle that Shen Xueqing had just drunk from, threw it in front of her, and sneered, "Don't believe me?
Then try it again! This is the water you just drank. See if you get a fever after drinking it!" Shen Xueqing stared blankly at the water bottle in front of her, unwilling to believe what Zhu San was saying: "Why?"
Why am I like this? I'm not under the influence of any aphrodisiac, yet I was so sensitive just now. Am I really a slutty woman, as he said? "Zhu San said smugly, "Everything is just as I planned. I knew you would blame your lewdness on my Thousand Charm Dew, but actually, I poured all the Thousand Charm Dew I had stored into your bathwater last time. And it would take at least ten days to brew a new bottle, so I used musk to boil water and make soup, so you would think that there was Thousand Charm Dew in the food and water. That way, I could induce the true lewdness in your heart. Haha! It seems I succeeded!
You are more slutty than I thought!"
Shen Xueqing couldn't believe it. She just murmured, "It's not like that! It's not like that!
It can't be like that! You're lying to me!"
Zhu San ignored her. He bent down again and licked Shen Xueqing's slightly swollen vulva. Before Shen Xueqing could recover, her body was once again filled with the familiar heat, and it seemed to be even more intense this time. Sure enough, not long after, Shen Xueqing once again shamefully squirted, and this time the orgasm lasted for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.
After the orgasm, Shen Xueqing was extremely weak, her body as soft as cotton. Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, but her vulva was still gushing with lustful fluid, seemingly confirming her wantonness!
Zhu San stood up at this moment, quickly took off his clothes, revealing his hairy chest, and his huge penis instantly stood erect. He stared at Shen Xueqing triumphantly and said, "How about it? You little slut! I told you so, didn't I? Your lewdness is unprecedented! Submit to your heart! I'm sure you're craving me to violate you right now!" Shen Xueqing did not answer. She seemed to have lost consciousness and remained motionless, her legs no longer clenched, but letting the lustful fluid gush out.
In truth, after Zhu San's repeated acts of defilement, Shen Xueqing had already been largely conquered. She felt both ashamed of her performance and a strange sense of liberation, because the feeling of orgasm was like surfing on clouds, the waves pushing her to the highest point time and time again. From the initial itchy sensation of being bitten by ants all over her body, to the intense anticipation as she repeatedly reached the peak, to the ultimate blissful release after the climax, these feelings were unlike anything Shen Xueqing had ever experienced before. She hated the shame this feeling brought her, yet she couldn't help but miss the pleasure Zhu San's skillful techniques had given her. Subconsciously, Shen Xueqing wanted Zhu San to continue, but she refused to admit it aloud; she was afraid! She was shy!
Seeing that Shen Xueqing didn't respond for a long time, Zhu San lost patience and roared, "What! You slut! Trying to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit? Or should I just throw you out into the street now and let those bandits admire your gushing glory?" As he spoke, he made a move to hug Shen Xueqing.
Fearing that Zhu San might truly lose his mind, Shen Xueqing hurriedly cried out, "No! No! No! Please! Don't hand me over to those bandits, they'll kill me! I... I'll obey... I'm willing to be with you..." Zhu San chuckled, "That's more like it! It seems this slutty heroine is not only wanton but also shameless, needing me to use some tricks before she'll submit! Come on, greet my brother first, he'll get close to you later, making you feel like you're in heaven!" With that, he thrust his massive member forward, the shaft even jiggling up and down.
Shen Xueqing had no choice but to sit up, staring blankly at Zhu San's enormous member. She could only imagine that this massive member, entirely black, thicker than her arm, with its swollen, purplish-red glans emitting layers of heat, larger than her fist, its urethral opening slightly open, oozing a viscous, foul-smelling liquid, the entire member erect, emitting a pungent, masculine odor. Shen Xueqing felt both immense fear and a secret anticipation at the sight of this colossal object, a sight rarely seen in the world.
Zhu San commanded, "Hold it in your hands and feel it properly!" Shen Xueqing hesitated for a moment, then extended her slender hands and grasped Zhu San's proud dragon. She felt the massive object burning hot in her hands, like holding a red-hot iron rod; it took both hands to fully grasp the shaft, demonstrating just how magnificent Zhu San's dragon was.
Zhu San then commanded, "Now stroke it up and down, and don't let your mouth be idle, lick it!" Seeing Zhu San's outrageous behavior, Shen Xueqing's phoenix eyes widened in anger as she glared at this ugly, vulgar man!
Unexpectedly, Zhu San swung his hand and slapped Shen Xueqing hard across the face, leaving five bright red finger marks on her pretty cheek.
Zhu San roared menacingly, "You dare disobey my orders? You lick them when I say you lick them!" Shen Xueqing was completely stunned by Zhu San's slap. She covered her slapped face and began to sob softly.
Zhu San pretended to hit her again, and Shen Xueqing trembled in fear. She dared not disobey again. She opened her mouth, her tongue flicking out, and actually began to lick Zhu San's foul-smelling glans. The stench coming from under her nose made her frown frequently, and the salty and sticky feeling in her mouth made Shen Xueqing feel nauseous and want to vomit. But under Zhu San's piercing gaze, Shen Xueqing did not dare to stop. Instead, she licked Zhu San's dragon again and again, pleasing the disgusting and fierce man in front of her.
Zhu San enjoyed the clumsy yet diligent service of Shen Xueqing's lips and tongue, feeling an unparalleled pleasure in his body and mind. This celestial heroine was kneeling before him, diligently licking his penis with her mouth. He had encountered such a scene countless times in his dreams, and today it had come true. Zhu San became more and more excited, tilting his head back and closing his eyes to enjoy it, letting out moans of pleasure.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xueqing felt her tongue go numb. She no longer felt disgusted, but instead actively sucked on Zhu San's hot penis. She opened her mouth wide, struggling to swallow Zhu San's glans. A few drops of saliva dripped from the corners of Shen Xueqing's mouth, flowing down her high, cloud-like breasts, revealing a lewd scene.
At this moment, Zhu San let out a long sigh, pulling his glans out of Shen Xueqing's mouth and shouting, "Fuck!
That felt so good! I didn't expect you, this slutty heroine, to have such a powerful mouth! You made me feel so good! You really have talent, it's a pity you're not selling yourself in a brothel! Haha! Come on! Lie down! I'm going to fuck you!" Hearing Zhu San's words, Shen Xueqing blushed and obediently lay down in front of him, her legs naturally parted, revealing her already wet flower hole.
Seeing Shen Xueqing's obedience, Zhu San praised her and took up his weapon, aiming his foot-long rod at Shen Xueqing's flower hole, ready to insert it. He first rubbed his rod against Shen Xueqing's swollen petals, then gently tapped her engorged clitoris with his rod. Shen Xueqing was aroused and moaned incessantly, her slender waist twisting and her buttocks slightly raised, seemingly anticipating Zhu San's immediate entry.
Seeing that the time was right, Zhu San chuckled and stopped teasing her. His massive member slowly entered Shen Xueqing's flower-like opening. Unexpectedly, Shen Xueqing, a virgin and untouched by hardship, found her tight opening unable to accommodate Zhu San's thick penis. With a forceful thrust, Shen Xueqing cried out in pain, kicking her legs wildly and managing to push Zhu San's large, heavy body away.
Tears streaming down her face, Shen Xueqing cried, "No, no! It hurts too much! Please spare me! I can't take it! I'll die!" Zhu San, not expecting such a blunder at the crucial moment, was naturally unwilling to give up. He pressed down on Shen Xueqing's delicate body again, intending to forcefully break through her defenses.
Seeing Zhu San's actions, Shen Xueqing resisted even more fiercely! She pounded on Zhu San's hairy chest, trying to squeeze her legs together, attempting to kick him away again. But Zhu San was prepared this time. He forcefully spread Shen Xueqing's legs, rendering her powerless, while his massive member pressed closer, attempting to satisfy his desire.
Seeing her resistance futile, Shen Xueqing pleaded, "No, no, no! Please! I beg you! Let me go! What do you want? I'll give you anything! Just let me go!" Zhu San coldly smiled, "Let you go! Do you know how much effort I've put into getting you? I only want you! I
don't want anything else! Just give up!"
Seeing that Zhu San was unmoved, Shen Xueqing said bitterly, "Even if you get me today, you won't have an easy time!"
"You won't be arrogant for long! My white horse has already sent word! My sister will be here to save me soon; she's a renowned female knight-errant in the martial world, and she'll tear you to pieces!" Zhu San couldn't listen to any of this. He shouted, "Even if the King of Heaven himself came, he couldn't save you! You should worry about your own situation! Fuck!" With that, Zhu San exerted all his strength, forcefully squeezing his massive penis into Shen Xueqing's tight flower cave. In one go, he broke through Shen Xueqing's last barrier as a girl. Bright red virgin blood instantly filled the entire flower cave, but it was tightly filled by Zhu San's enormous penis, and not a single drop flowed out.
Shen Xueqing felt a sharp pain in her lower body, as if her legs had been torn apart. The intense pain made her burst into tears!
At this moment, Zhu San stopped moving his lower body and gently stroked Shen Xueqing's breasts.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xueqing stopped sobbing. Seeing this, Zhu San began to slowly thrust his penis in and out. With each squeeze, drops of blood dripped from between Shen Xueqing's legs, soaking the sheets beneath her. The bright red virgin blood against the white sheets was exceptionally poignant.
Zhu San's slow, rhythmic thrusts gradually soothed Shen Xueqing's emotions. She felt the pain gradually disappear, replaced by a tingling, throbbing sensation in her vagina and a stirring desire. She couldn't help but gently sway to Zhu San's rhythm.
Zhu San, a seasoned womanizer, could easily sense the changes in Shen Xueqing's body. He thrust in and out with a pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, then eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep ones, skillfully arousing Shen Xueqing's desire. Shen Xueqing felt her vagina becoming increasingly numb and itchy, and she couldn't help but lift her buttocks, trying to meet Zhu San's movements, seemingly wanting his massive penis to penetrate even deeper. Zhu San took a deep breath, pressing his hands down on Shen Xueqing's round, white thighs. His massive penis suddenly quickened its pace, thrusting harder and harder into Shen Xueqing's flower-like opening. The tender flesh inside her opening was constantly being rolled in and out with each thrust, waves of lustful fluid gushing out with each stroke, making a "pop pop" sound. Shen Xueqing instantly felt her empty opening greatly satisfied. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her nostrils flared rapidly, and she occasionally let out a soft moan.
Zhu San continued thrusting hundreds of times, feeling utterly satisfied and incredibly comfortable. Shen Xueqing, however, couldn't hold back any longer and climaxed again.
Zhu San stopped, pinching Shen Xueqing's plump breasts, and asked, "How was it? My sexy heroine!
Was it good?"
Shen Xueqing's eyes were languid, her breath sweet as orchids, but she didn't answer, only letting out a soft hum: "Mmm!" in response.
Zhu San said smugly, "You were resisting so fiercely just now! And you're already enjoying it so quickly! I told you you were incredibly lewd, but you wouldn't admit it! You're such a slut, I have to show you the truth with my actions!" Shen Xueqing didn't dare to talk back, only gently twisting her body in protest.
Zhu San chuckled, "Look at you, so slutty! Want more? If you do, you'll have to say a few nice things!" After saying that, he thrust his penis, which was still inside Shen Xueqing's cunt, a few more times, making Shen Xueqing tremble!
Shen Xueqing was eagerly anticipating Zhu San's next conquest, because the feeling of pleasure that penetrated to the bone, the extreme comfort felt on every hair on her body, was unforgettable for this girl who had just experienced the pleasures of sex. Zhu San's skills in bed were superb, his movements sometimes rough and sometimes gentle, making Shen Xueqing unable to stop! But Shen Xueqing felt so embarrassed to ask for pleasure herself!
Seeing Shen Xueqing hesitate, Zhu San pretended to withdraw his penis from her body. Shen Xueqing, as expected, refused, clamping her legs together and tightly wrapping them around Zhu San's legs, silently resisting.
Zhu San laughed loudly, "You slutty heroine! You said you wouldn't, but now you're clinging to me and won't let go!
I just said, if you want it, you have to say something nice! Understand?" Shen Xueqing blushed and stammered, "You... what do you want me to say?" Her words sounded like a young girl in the throes of first love pleading with her lover.
Zhu San said loudly, "Call me good brother! Say that your little sister's cunt likes good brother's big penis! She hopes good brother will fuck her hard!" Hearing Zhu San's outrageous words, Shen Xueqing was speechless for a moment and fell silent. Zhu San gently twitched his penis, urging, "Are you going to scream or not! If you don't, I'm calling it a day!" Shen Xueqing seemed to have made a huge decision, whispering in a voice barely above a whisper, "Okay...okay brother!
Little sister likes...likes good brother's big penis! Please cherish it, good brother!" Zhu San was very satisfied, but pretended not to hear, saying, "What did you say? Speak louder, this won't do!" Shen Xueqing had no choice but to shout, "Okay brother! Xue'er likes good brother's big penis! Please cherish Xue'er!" The last sentence was practically a shout!
Zhu San laughed, "That's more like it! If you want to feel good, you have to be obedient! Come on, let's change positions, you lie down, stick your butt up, I'm going to fuck you from behind!" Shen Xueqing hummed in agreement, obediently lowering her body, her round little buttocks raised high, striking an incredibly lewd pose!
Zhu San gripped Shen Xueqing's slender waist with both hands, and with a thrust of his lower body, his enormous penis, like a dragon emerging from the sea, roared as it plunged into Shen Xueqing's wet, flower-like opening. Zhu San pumped vigorously, his penis occasionally drawing out the tender flesh inside Shen Xueqing's opening, causing her to gush with lustful fluids. His huge scrotum slapped against Shen Xueqing's flat stomach, making loud 'slap slap' sounds. Shen Xueqing no longer held back, moaning incessantly.
Zhu San, aroused, couldn't help but reach out his rough palms and slap Shen Xueqing's white, plump buttocks hard. Wherever his hand touched, a 'slap slap' sound rang out, and her white buttocks immediately turned red. Shen Xueqing hadn't expected Zhu San to be so violent. She pleaded softly, "Ouch...ouch! It hurts! Good brother, please stop! Your butt is going to be swollen from all the hitting!" Zhu San ignored her and continued hitting her harder and harder, saying, "You slut! You won't listen unless I hit you! Who do you think you are? You're just my tool for venting! I can do whatever I want with you!" "Say it! You're a slutty bitch! Say it now!" After saying that, he hit Shen Xueqing's buttocks hard twice more, making her tender buttocks swell up. He then increased the force of his thrusts, violently penetrating Shen Xueqing's flower hole.
Shen Xueqing felt incredibly humiliated, but she dared not disobey. She could only cry out, "Ah! Xue... Xue'er is a slut! Xue'er is a whore! Xue'er is a tool for my good brother to fuck!" Zhu San was extremely excited and continued, "Say it! Say you are a slutty heroine who can be fucked by anyone! Always ready to obey my orders!" Shen Xueqing was completely conquered and obediently replied, "Xue'er is a slutty heroine who can be fucked by anyone! As long as my good brother gives the order, Xue'er will always stick out her ass and let my good brother fuck her! Ah! So deep... It's all the way in! Ah!
Xue'er is going to come again... Ah! I'm going to fly! I'm going to die!" After saying this, her thighs trembled, and her beautiful eyes rolled back as she stared at the ceiling. She had been fucked unconscious by Zhu San.
Zhu San, now at the peak of his desire, tightened his legs and shouted, "I'm going to cum! I'll cum to death you, you slutty heroine!
I'll make you pregnant with my child! Ahhh... cum!" Thick streams of hot semen surged into Shen Xueqing's flower core, causing the unconscious Shen Xueqing to wince in pain! Zhu San ejaculated for a full half-cup of tea's time, his scalding semen filling Shen Xueqing's entire flower core, the excess overflowing and flowing down her swollen vulva onto the sheets.
Seeing that his mission was accomplished, Zhu San didn't even bother to wipe the filth off Shen Xueqing and himself. His heavy body pressed down like a mountain, collapsing onto Shen Xueqing's delicate body and falling into a deep sleep!
[The End]

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