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The Secret History of Xiangyang, Continued - Drunk and Wandering into a Fox Den 

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Ever since hearing about Messi's past mistreatment of Huang Rong in the brothel, Lü Wende, though not entirely convinced, remained skeptical. Whenever he saw Huang Rong, the image of her with her clothes torn, limbs bound, and forced onto the bed would involuntarily flash through his mind. Through her gauze dress and silk garments, he often found himself almost unable to resist the urge to touch her.

However, despite these thoughts, he lacked the courage to provoke the daughter of the Eastern Heretic.

On this day, Lü's concubine gave birth to a son, and Lü Wende was overjoyed. He held a banquet to celebrate, inviting Guo Jing and his wife, along with many soldiers from the city.

The soldiers, who had long admired Huang Rong, ostensibly celebrated the birth of Lü Wende's son, but most of them lingered around Huang Rong, making jokes and offering tea, hoping to win a smile from the beauty. Guo Jing, being naturally forthright, didn't care about such things.

After everyone was seated, they poured wine for Huang Rong. Normally she only drank sake and ate snacks, but now, after being toasted by so many hearty men, she felt slightly dizzy after a few drinks. Not wanting to spoil the fun, she forced herself to continue. Just as

Guo Jing and the others were enjoying themselves, suddenly the door was kicked open with a bang, and several city guards rushed in.

"Great Hero Guo, our scouts report that about fifty miles outside the city, there seems to be a large force moving about. We don't know if they're friend or foe."

Guo Jing stood tall, waving his hand and shouting, "Good! Brothers, we've been training for a thousand days, now it's time to use them. Let's go out and see if the Mongols have arrived!"

With that, he led the large group out to prepare for battle, leaving only Huang Rong and the timid Lü Wende in the large living room.

Huang Rong was already quite tipsy, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. She smiled at Lü Wende and said, "My husband is always like this; he can't sit still when something happens. Maybe they're just some bandits. Why be so impulsive? What if the Mongols have deliberately set an ambush? That would be terrible. I'm sorry, Lord Lü, you're too kind."

Lü Wende usually only discussed official business with Huang Rong. Now, with the two of them alone in the hall, the beautiful woman's radiant smile and fragrant breath as she sat beside him, whispering softly, made him incredibly happy. Upon hearing Huang Rong's words, Lü Wende quickly asked, "If that's the case, why did Lady Huang ask Hero Guo to go out?" (After her marriage, Huang Rong didn't like being called Madam Guo, so people in the martial arts world mostly called her Lady Huang or Chief Huang.)

Huang Rong smiled, her smile as radiant as a spring flower in bloom. "After Genghis Khan's death, the Mongols were leaderless, and I heard they intend to launch a westward expedition, so they can't attack Xiangyang for the time being. Besides, my Beggars' Sect has disciples all over the world. We know everything, not just fifty miles outside the city, but hundreds or even thousands of miles. There's no way any Mongol army could appear. Those men here only know how to drink and play drinking games, creating a mess. It's better to let them go out and get some fresh air. Besides, this cheap wine isn't very good."

After saying this, Huang Rong tried to get up, but as soon as she stood up, she felt the effects of the wine rising, a wave of dizziness washing over her. Her body went limp, and she ended up leaning against Lü Wende.

Huang Rong was somewhat drunk, but she didn't care that she was leaning on someone. Instead, she chuckled and said, "I'm so sorry, I rarely drink such strong liquor, and I'm quite drunk today."

But Lu Wende never expected that the scene he could only fantasize about would actually happen. Huang Rong's alluring body leaned against his chest, her fragrant scent wafting towards him, and a few strands of her fine hair gently brushed against his face. For a moment, Lü Wende was overcome with lust and could not control himself. He only wanted to push this beauty to the ground, pounce on her, and tear open her dress to see what her body was like beneath her noble and beautiful face. Huang Rong was naturally beautiful and loved beauty. Every outfit she wore accentuated her naturally endowed figure. This banquet was perfect for her to wear a newly sewn dress, revealing her incredibly smooth, alluring, snow-white, and tender skin. Her full, erect breasts were large and soft, firm and not sagging. Her knee-length skirt revealed her round, slender, white, smooth, and well-proportioned legs; her round and firm buttocks had delicate texture, soft curves, and radiant beauty.

Throughout the banquet, Lü Wende's eyes were glued to Huang Rong's alluring figure, his gaze turning red with desire. He thought that even if he couldn't touch her, the more he looked, the more real his fantasies would become. Unexpectedly, this stunning beauty was now in his arms. At this moment, only he and Huang Rong were in the mansion. The group of scoundrels wouldn't return until the evening of the next day. Huang Rong was also quite drunk. If he could use some method to slowly lure her into his hands, he would be tempted. However, he was a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters and had been with more than one respectable woman. He knew he couldn't rush things. He had to take a step back, use a bait-and-switch tactic, and wait for the right opportunity.

Lu Wende subtly placed his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, feigning the demeanor of a gentleman who keeps to himself proper etiquette. He turned her back to him, maintaining a respectful distance, and then said with concern, "Miss Huang, you seem to be quite tired from too many social engagements. I am not very skilled, but my mother is frail, and despite visiting many famous doctors, her condition has not improved. Later, a Tibetan Tantric master, seeing my devotion to my mother, taught me a set of health-promoting massage techniques. I have been giving my mother massages regularly as a filial son, and it has indeed restored her health and made her look younger. If Miss Huang doesn't mind, I would like to demonstrate, which may also help alleviate some of her fatigue."

Huang Rong, being cheerful by nature, did not suspect anything, and being quite tipsy, she smiled gently and said, "Then I will trouble you, sir."

She then relaxed and sat down in the chair.

There was indeed a Tibetan Tantric master, but he was hired at great expense to teach the Tibetan Tantric aphrodisiac techniques. Lü Wende, who indulged in debauchery day and night, learned these techniques to further his licentious ways. He also ordered his concubines and maids to practice methods to strengthen their kidneys and enhance their virility, and to frequently massage him in a specially built side room. At this moment, he was using basic massage techniques from the aphrodisiac methods.

Lü Wende suppressed his excitement, trying to control his trembling hands, and gently placed them on Huang Rong's shoulders. It was late spring, and the weather was slightly humid. Huang Rong wore a new silk top and a knee-length floral skirt, both as thin as cicada wings. Lu Wende had never been so close to Huang Rong before. His hands felt the warmth of her soft body emanating from her, and he smelled a fragrance like orchids. Looking at her fair, smooth neck beneath her tied-up black hair, as translucent and captivating as jade, Lu Wende felt a wave of dizziness. He wanted to pull her alluring body tightly into his arms.

However, he managed to restrain himself, instead gently kneading Huang Rong's shoulders. He often used this technique to tease his wives, concubines, and maids in his bedroom, and over the years he had indeed honed his skills. Huang Rong felt that Lü Wende's hands were sometimes light and sometimes heavy. Although they were only kneading her shoulders, they made her body feel sore and numb in waves. The soreness and weakness surged from her shoulders to her whole body, which felt both comfortable and a little uncomfortable. She thought that it was somewhat similar to the feeling when Master Yideng used the One-Finger Divine Skill to heal her wounds. It was the first time in her life that she had been completely naked in front of another man. But it also felt like a trace of desire was being stirred up inside her, and her whole body was hot. She thought that she might have drunk too much.

While massaging, Lü Wende asked, "How does Chief Huang feel? Do you need more pressure?" Huang Rong was initially slightly shy being touched on the shoulders and neck by this lewd-looking, middle-aged man with a potbelly, but she gradually became more comfortable. Adding to her relaxed state after drinking, she praised Lü Wende's techniques highly. Lü Wende laughed, "Actually, these are just some simple relaxation techniques; they can't really be called a massage. Miss Huang is very knowledgeable and knows the profoundness of Tantric medicine. Back in the Three Kingdoms period, Hua Tuo was proficient in various massage and relaxation techniques and even created his own unique skill, the 'Five Animal Frolics.' This shows that Tantric medicine and traditional Chinese medicine are actually connected.

In fact, although I haven't made much progress in other areas over the years..." However, in order to cure my mother's frail health, I have done quite a bit of research on this esoteric massage technique. It can not only relax and nourish the mind, cure weakness, but also beautify the skin. However, it is only for my mother's health.

Upon hearing that it can beautify the skin, Huang Rong became curious and said, "Lord Lü, I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Speaking of this massage technique, there are many records in the books of my Peach Blossom Island. However, since it is not closely related to martial arts, I have not studied it carefully. I wonder if Lord Lü has any insights?"

Lü Wende sighed and said, "This massage technique is originally closely related to acupoints and meridians in martial arts. However, men and women are different, so it is always limited to the boudoir. It cannot be shown to others."

Huang Rong was still quite tipsy, and being naturally unconventional, her curiosity was piqued by Lü Wende's words. She insisted that he show her some special massage techniques, especially those related to beauty and skincare.

Lü Wende hesitated for a moment before saying, "Since Miss Huang is so curious, I'll certainly make a fool of myself. However, this isn't a suitable place, and we lack some equipment. If Miss Huang is interested, we can first visit and have a look at the side room I specially built for my mother's massage and study."

Huang Rong, unsuspecting and emboldened by her drunkenness, was quite curious about his self-proclaimed massage techniques, so she followed him to the side room in the Lü family's residence.

Although the room was simply decorated, it was clean and elegant, with some acupoint and meridian charts hanging on the walls. There was a piece of furniture that was taller than a bed but not quite a bed, next to which was another round piece of furniture, both covered with thin cushions, along with various oddly shaped soft pillows. She also noticed a small earthenware stove with some smooth stone on it.

Lu Wende laughed, "The furnishings of this humble abode are naturally not as extraordinary as those on Peach Blossom Island.

I'm afraid I've made a fool of myself in front of you, Miss Huang." Seeing that Huang Rong seemed a little puzzled by the furniture, Lu Wende explained, "These are all specially made to make the massage more effective. As a son, I'm content to be considerate of my mother and make her comfortable during her treatment."

Huang Rong usually disliked Lu Wende because she thought he was timid and cowardly, and also because of his lewd appearance. But now she discovered his filial piety and suddenly found him not so bad after all.

In fact, these were all configurations for the "Joyful Union Technique." They did help with the massage, but their main purpose was to assist in the Yin-Yang Intercourse chapter of the "Joyful Union Technique," to save energy, fix the position, and make intercourse deeper and more thorough. At this moment, Lu Wende was also fantasizing about using these configurations to deeply thrust into Huang Rong's beautiful orifice.

Lu Wende walked behind the curtain and said, "Please allow me to change into the clothes I usually wear when treating my mother, so it's easier to move around and cooler." He

soon emerged wearing a skirt and added, "Chief Huang is the leader of the largest gang in the world, and his male disciples often expose their chests and arms. I'm sure you won't mind."

Huang Rong had indeed often seen her disciples with bare chests and arms, but seeing Lu Wende's fat and lewd face made her feel uncomfortable. She casually responded with a "hmm..."

Lu Wende lit a stick of sandalwood incense, then took out a small bottle and a small cup from a small wooden cabinet, saying, "My mother likes to burn this sandalwood incense and drink this osmanthus dew during her massages. I apologize for the wine at the banquet earlier, Chief Huang."

Huang Rong took a small sip; it was fragrant, smooth, and soothing, with only a slight wine flavor carrying the fragrance of osmanthus. Presumably, the alcohol content was low, so she downed three large cups.

Huang Rong was a martial artist, so even if she got drunk, she could quickly regain her senses. Lü Wende understood this well, so he took out this specially brewed Hehuan Wine. This wine could be mixed with various floral fragrances. It had a mild taste and was the secret recipe for the aphrodisiac chapter of the Hehuan Great Art. Drinking a small cup could make people forget their troubles, relax their minds, and have a lightheaded, hazy feeling. It also had a hallucinogenic and aphrodisiac effect, making the muscles of the whole body soft, expanding the senses, and making them extremely sensitive, making it very easy to arouse desire.

Seeing Huang Rong drink three cups in a row, he knew she enjoyed the floral scent and would want more. So he took out two more bottles, thinking that this beautiful swordswoman, though experienced in the martial world, must be completely ignorant of matters of lovemaking. She was in the prime of her youth, and although they had only been married for two months, Guo Jing seemed utterly unromantic, spending all his time on the front lines. They probably rarely had sex. Besides, Guo Jing was rather dull-witted and unlikely to know anything about bedroom arts. He figured that after this young wife had had her fill of the lovemaking wine… With the addition of my Tibetan aphrodisiac, its hallucinogenic and aphrodisiac effects combined, and then my aphrodisiac massage using the "Great Harmony Technique," I gradually lowered her guard. Like a slow-cooked soup, I wanted her to slowly, piece by piece, remove her clothes, until she was floating, in a daze…

Lü Wende thought to himself as he said, "If you don't mind, please lie down on the massage table first, so I can then use my skills." He then placed the triangular soft pillow on the massage table, gesturing for Huang Rong to lean down.

Watching that infinitely beautiful body twist and turn on the massage table, Lü Wende felt his penis uncontrollably harden, wanting to immediately thrust between Huang Rong's round, slender, smooth, and flawless legs, and give her a good thud.

Fortunately, he still had some self-control, and said in an almost trembling voice, "Let me help Miss Huang take off her shoes first and massage her feet."

Seeing that Huang Rong didn't speak, Lü Wende boldly and gently grasped her slender ankle.

It was truly a soft, warm, and fragrant sight to hold. The smooth, silky feel of Huang Rong's skin almost made Lü Wende want to lick it. The exposed section of her snow-white thigh, revealed after being lifted, was an irresistible sight, so alluring that he couldn't bear to blink. This was

the first time Huang Rong, since growing up, had her calf held by a man other than Guo Jing. Although it wasn't a sensitive area, she felt a little embarrassed. After a while, feeling no movement, she couldn't help but look down.

She saw Lü Wende staring blankly at Huang Rong's legs, almost mesmerized. He suddenly saw Huang Rong turn her head and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, saying honestly, "Please don't be offended, Miss Huang. I'm a humble man and have never seen such perfect ankles before. I was rude for a moment."

Huang Rong blushed, thinking to herself, "This man is honest, but... are my feet really that beautiful?"

Lü Wende composed himself, then held Huang Rong's ankle with one hand and began rubbing the sole of her foot with two knuckles of the other.

The soles of the feet are one of the most sensitive parts of the human body. If an ordinary person massages them incorrectly, it often only tickles. But Lü Wende's technique was perfect. Huang Rong felt a tingling, numb sensation in her soles, yet also an extraordinary sense of comfort, and involuntarily her whole body relaxed. At first, she was a little worried that Lü Wende would touch her inappropriately, but the way his two knuckles traced and kneaded the lines of her soles was incredibly soothing. With each wave of tingling and softening, Huang Rong slowly closed her eyes, savoring the relaxed feeling, and gradually became drowsy…

Lü Wende used all his patience to confine his fingers to Huang Rong's soles, massaging them with care—a level of meticulousness he had never shown in his life.

At this point, he knew that whether he could kiss Huang Rong depended entirely on how he handled the situation. Half an incense stick's time had passed. Seeing Huang Rong's body rising and falling slightly, as if she were asleep, Lü Wende softly called, "Heroine Huang, Heroine Huang." When Huang Rong didn't respond, he boldly placed a hand on her knee, gently kneading the firm, supple flesh of her thigh. He feigned concern, asking, "Chief Huang, if you don't mind, I can massage your leg muscles; it can help you relax."

Seeing that Huang Rong seemed to be fast asleep, Lü Wende was overjoyed. He quietly lowered Huang Rong's legs, taking the opportunity to slightly separate them. Then, mustering his courage, he climbed onto the massage table and sat between her spread legs, gently placing Huang Rong's jade-like legs on his swollen thighs.

At this moment, Lü Wende's heart pounded. The most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, Huang Rong, whom he had longed for day and night, was now lying before him, her long, firm, and smooth legs parted, revealing half of her snow-white thigh skin. He felt his blood rush to his head, a sensation akin to the throbbing he felt during his first visit to a brothel in his youth.

Looking at the seemingly sleeping beauty before him, he took a few deep breaths and then placed his trembling hands on Huang Rong's thighs, near her knees.

The moment he touched her, he felt an exquisite smoothness, a sensation he had never experienced before. He almost couldn't resist tearing open her clothes to caress her fair, icy skin. However, he failed to notice that the woman beneath him seemed to tremble slightly.

In truth, although Huang Rong was somewhat intoxicated and had drunk osmanthus dew, she had already awakened the moment Lü Wende sat on the massage table.

The clever and perceptive Huang Rong naturally understood that Lü Wende was looking for an opportunity to take advantage of her. Normally, she could have easily told him she needed to go home to rest, thus escaping the predicament. However, she was slightly intoxicated, and she suddenly recalled the day she saw Lü's concubine impersonate her and be harassed by Lü Wende. Being a young woman, she suddenly had a mischievous thought: "You, Lü Wende, trying to take advantage of me! Hmm, now you can even make excuses like giving me a massage, but that won't scare you. I'll let you take advantage of me first, and when you're feeling a bit too demanding, I'll catch you red-handed. Let's see what you say then. Hehe, let's see if you'll dare let someone else impersonate me and let you harass me again."

With this thought, Huang Rong relaxed, allowing Lü Wende to boldly linger and touch her thigh from near the knee to the middle of her thigh.

Even though she had already planned to let him take advantage of her for the time being, when Lü Wende's hands touched the sensitive area under her skirt, the back of her thighs, Huang Rong still couldn't help but tense up, her legs slightly pulling back. If Lü Wende could have seen Huang Rong's expression at that moment, he would have noticed her astonishingly shy demeanor...

Lü Wende composed himself, not rushing to touch Huang Rong's sensitive areas, but methodically lingering and gently caressing and kneading the middle half of her thighs. For a moment, Huang Rong couldn't find any grounds for her action, and instead wondered if she had misjudged him; perhaps Lü Wende wasn't such a lustful person.

It's known that in the martial arts world, if one learns acupressure techniques, it's also natural for the other party to touch various parts of one's body, and both parties are completely open and honest about it. Perhaps his massage technique really works that way. Gradually, Huang Rong temporarily forgot her wariness of Lü Wende, only immersing herself in the soft sensation spreading through her legs, gradually feeling her whole body relax and become incredibly limp. Even more strangely, as her whole body relaxed, she vaguely felt a slight tingling and itching sensation in the groin area of her lower body as Lü Wende moved his arms and legs. Although that private part wasn't being touched, it felt slightly sore. Huang Rong was currently in a state of complete comfort and didn't suspect anything. She simply felt that it would be more comfortable to spread her legs apart, so she involuntarily spread her thighs wider, exposing her entire lower body.

Although it was still through her clothes and panties, when Huang Rong dazedly spread her legs, the beautiful curve of her buttocks and the full shape of her vulva were still vaguely visible, and the unique fragrance of her woman drove Lü Wende almost crazy. He couldn't resist pinching the soft part of Huang Rong's inner thighs with his palm. As soon as he applied force, Lü Wende suddenly became alert and regretted it greatly. He was afraid that Huang Rong would turn around and kill him with a slap. He realized that the time was not yet ripe and that he needed to make Huang Rong lower her guard further, so he gently lowered her legs.

In her dazed state, Huang Rong felt Lü Wende's touch on the inside of her legs, which startled her. Lü Wende stopped, and Huang Rong realized he was genuinely massaging her. He had previously mentioned that massage techniques were closely related to acupoints and meridians in martial arts, but because of the difference between men and women, it was usually confined to the bedroom. She figured that was the area he was massaging, and she shouldn't be so self-conscious. She should just relax and follow his massage techniques; otherwise, she would seem like a petty, ignorant woman. After all, she was a bold and chivalrous woman, the leader of a gang!

Lü Wende stood behind Huang Rong and said softly, "Chief Huang, I will continue the massage on your upper body.

" He then gently kneaded Huang Rong's shoulders with both hands. Huang Rong felt Lu Wende's hands moving with varying pressure, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. Although it was just kneading her shoulders, it made her body feel sore and numb in waves. That soreness and weakness surged from her shoulders throughout her body, which felt very comfortable. As Huang Rong gradually became drowsy and enjoyed the massage, Lu Wende said not to damage her outer garment so that the massage and acupressure would be more effective and the heat would dissipate more easily. He then gently pulled Huang Rong's outer garment back. Huang Rong, engrossed in the massage, vaguely followed the direction in which the outer garment was pulled back and helped Lu Wende remove it. She immediately felt much cooler and more comfortable.

Lu Wende saw that Huang Rong's back skin was delicate, white, and smooth, and he wanted to lick it. He had never been so patient with any woman before, but to taste such a peerless beauty, it was worth the extra effort. Lu Wende boldly lingered on her shoulders, jade arms, and fair neck, massaging and kneading. After a while, he took the opportunity to have Huang Rong untie her belt and take it off.

Knowing that the massage would cause dryness and heat in Huang Rong's mouth, Lü Wende intermittently gave her more than two bottles of aphrodisiac wine. In her dazed state, Huang Rong drank more and more, her blood seemingly infused with the wine. Her eyes would close and then open again, now glazed and unfocused, her beautiful red lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. Under the influence of the wine, her mind was overwhelmed by intense sensations, her body becoming extremely sensitive.

Huang Rong had become accustomed to the feeling of Lü's massage, gradually becoming hypnotized and anesthetized by his skillful techniques, allowing Lü to move her body around as he pleased.

Lü Wende slowly pressed closer and closer to her sensitive areas, even touching and pressing the flesh above her full, erect breasts. He continued to anesthetize Huang Rong, proving he was genuinely massaging her with all his heart.

Lu Wende: "Tianchi, Qihu, Kufang, Yuanye, etc. are all important acupoints that make a woman's figure more full and beautiful." As he spoke, he kept pressing the acupoints above her chest, his fingers rubbing the upper part of her breasts.

Lu Wende: "Chief Huang, is the pressure okay?"

Huang Rong was already numb all over from his constant pressing of her breasts. Her breasts were swollen, and her nipples were hard and erect. With the movement of her breasts, they rubbed against her bodice. She could only respond with "...uh...uh..." In her daze, Huang Rong still hoped that her hardened and swollen nipples could be rubbed and lifted.

From Huang Rong's reaction, Lü Wende knew that Huang Rong was already in a daze, indulging in the physical pleasure. She was newly married, only eighteen years old, and experiencing sex for the first time; her desires must be strong. Guo Jing had been so cold to his wife; she must have never experienced these foreplay techniques before intercourse. He thought of how he played with virgins; they were all in a daze as he penetrated their tender holes, and after a couple of hard thrusts, they obediently cooperated with his thrusts, excitedly anticipating the pleasure each position would bring. Each position felt novel and exciting, causing them to climax repeatedly. This stunning beauty before him must feel the same way, but he couldn't act rashly now. He might frighten her, and she might even kill him when she came to her senses. He needed to make her even more dazed and excited, her desire at its peak, before he could make his move. Anyway, she was already at his mercy. Hmm, let's undress her a little more first.

Lu Wende: "Miss Huang, please kneel down for a back massage. Your skirt seems uncomfortable; let me help you remove it."

Huang Rong was burning up and sweating profusely. Her clothes were sticking to her skin, making her very uncomfortable. In her dazed state, she only wanted comfort and pleasure, so she cooperated and removed her skirt.

This thing that only happened in dreams was now actually happening before him. Looking at her newly exposed skin, Huang Rong was now completely at his mercy, assuming various positions that she would normally find extremely shameful, cooperating with his skillful arousing massage.

Lu Wende was also enjoying himself, watching this usually aloof heroine, her beautiful and youthful body at his mercy. He only dared not touch a few sensitive areas; the rest of her fair skin was being caressed by his massage techniques.

Seeing that the time was right, Lu Wende helped Huang Rong to the edge of the round bed.

He said, "Miss Huang, please lie down, and allow me to continue my service."

The moment Huang Rong's feet touched the cool ground, she regained some clarity. Her entire body, white and tender, was being caressed with massage techniques. Knowing she was on the verge of infidelity, she was instantly swayed by the effects of the aphrodisiac and clung to Lü in a dazed state. Huang Rong was now only wearing a semi-transparent top and skirt soaked with sweat. Her exquisitely beautiful body excited Lü Wende immensely. Guo Jing wouldn't return until at least tomorrow evening, and he fantasized about thrusting into this tight, hot wife's secret place all night long; his heart was pounding.

Lü Wende took the opportunity to remove Huang Rong's soaked top. Huang Rong's breasts were large and firm; an ordinary bodice couldn't cover them. Moreover, as a martial artist, only a double-strap bodice she had sewn herself could barely cover her breasts during daily activities. Seeing this alluring bodice, Lü Wende swallowed hard, barely suppressing his lust.Huang Rong was also a little dizzy, and obediently lay down on the round bed. Seeing her graceful body writhing on the bed, her full, perky breasts rising high, her long, shapely legs flowing down her flat stomach, and her small face with skin as clear and lovely as coral, Lü Wende immediately felt a surge of heat rush down to his lower body…



"Yes, Chief Huang, kneel like this and start by relaxing your upper body." Lu Wende said, suppressing his excitement.

"Yes, Chief Huang, please bend down. We'll begin the back massage now."

Lu Wende knelt behind Huang Rong, admiring her flawless white back. He spoke cautiously, "Miss Huang, I often massage you, and some of my methods are particularly beneficial to a woman's body. However, they may be somewhat improper. If you feel I've overstepped my bounds, please remind me."

Huang Rong was already ashamed of her physical reaction. Under the influence of the aphrodisiacs of Tibet and the aphrodisiac wine, her mind was in chaos. Although she knew that continuing would inevitably lead to Lu Wende's lewdness, she also felt a burning, itchy sensation in her lower body. For a moment, she even wished something could scratch that sensitive area to relieve the discomfort. Hearing Lu Wende's words, she was torn, unsure whether to let him continue or leave immediately.

As she pondered, she suddenly felt a tightening on her buttocks; Lü Wende's hands were already pressed against Huang Rong's plump buttocks.

The sudden attack on her sensitive area, without the previous continuous stimulation, made Huang Rong, slightly more awake, gasp softly, "Lord Lü, no..."

Lü Wende, a seasoned lover, knew Huang Rong's rejection was merely instinctive, and he remained hesitant. His inner pleasure was beyond words; even if the King of Heaven himself came, he wouldn't let go. He feigned concern, saying, "Miss Huang, don't be nervous. The waist and hips are important parts of a woman's body. You know, when women get older, their figures often start to become bloated, starting from the waist and hips.

My wife said that after I massaged her waist and hips, her figure became almost like that of a young girl. Miss Huang, you are naturally beautiful, far superior to the ordinary beauties in my household, but learning this technique won't hurt. You can have Master Guo massage you in the future."

Huang Rong, already aroused and torn between desire and desire, was now hearing that it could help maintain her figure, regardless of its truth. In such a situation, a mortal would always need a reason. At this moment, Huang Rong thought it would be interesting to see how this technique worked, and she could have her brother Jing imitate it in the future. As for Lü Wende trying to take advantage, well, he was just touching her, and as long as it wasn't too excessive, she could consider it tuition.

Huang Rong was the daughter of the Eastern Heretic and didn't particularly value strict etiquette. After marriage, she had become aware of human affairs and was no longer as shy as a virgin. At this moment, finding an excuse for her temporary indulgence, she relaxed completely, letting Lü Wende do as he pleased.

Although Lü Wende knew there was no need to worry too much now, he remained calm and didn't rush into anything. He first started by stroking Huang Rong's well-proportioned back down her spine, and when he reached her slender waist with its astonishing curve, he pressed outwards along the junction of her waist and hips. Huang Rong's waist was incredibly slender, while her hips were full and pert. Although Lü Wende's hands were simply stroking her waist lightly, they brought her an indescribable tingling sensation. Her teeth chattered slightly, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and she desperately tried not to cry out. However, no matter how much she tried to control herself, how could she go against her body's reaction? Lü Wende rhythmically kneaded and caressed her sensitive waist and hips, finally causing Huang Rong's delicate body to tremble uncontrollably, and she let out intermittent soft moans with the force of his hands.

Seeing Huang Rong finally lose control and moan, Lü Wende knew he could now go all out. He boldly lifted her short, thin silk skirt. Huang Rong, dazed and enjoying the stimulating massage, was completely unaware that Lü Wende had moved his hands down from her waist. One hand began kneading Huang Rong's pink buttocks, while the other gently slipped between her buttocks, his fingers tracing patterns in her cleft. Not only were her buttocks being wantonly caressed by the man, but her sensitive cleft was also under Lü Wende's grasp. The humiliation and the unbearable, itchy yet incredibly pleasurable sensation left Huang Rong's mind in a whirl.

Since their marriage, Huang Rong was no stranger to sex. And recently, her brother Jing had finally become more enlightened, able to bring her to ecstasy in bed, so Huang Rong didn't feel any dissatisfaction. However, today, Lü Wende's gentle caresses and massages brought her a completely different feeling from her brother Jing. You see, her brother Jing would never caress her from head to toe like this for so long. Every time, he would hastily hug her a few times, without any foreplay, before shoving his hard penis inside. If she hadn't learned some dual cultivation techniques from the Nine Yin Manual, she would have been in excruciating pain every time. If her beloved Guo Jing could learn from Lü Wende, hugging her first, touching her, caressing her, and then entering her body, wouldn't that be wonderful?

Huang Rong's mind wandered, one moment recalling the scenes in her bedroom with Guo Jing, and the next moment returning to reality as she felt her most sensitive parts trembling under Lü Wende's hands. This unprecedented experience made her forget what she was doing for a moment, only immersing herself in the unique pleasure she felt for the first time.

At this moment, Lü Wende's technique had nothing to do with massage. One hand kneaded Huang Rong's soft and elastic buttocks, while the other hand was already pressing on Huang Rong's vulva, feeling the sticky, lustful fluid gushing out in waves. His fingers probed deeply into Huang Rong's labia, caressing around her vaginal opening.

Huang Rong bent over, instinctively raising her buttocks to meet Lü Wende's touch. She felt her lower body contracting in waves, each contraction bringing a tingling, electric-like sensation. Lü Wende was also gently rubbing her anus, causing her slender body to tense uncontrollably.

Huang Rong's moans grew more urgent, the waves of pleasure in her lower body making her cry out, "No... Oh... Lord Lü, you're so amazing... Stop... Stop it..." Although she protested verbally, she involuntarily moved her buttocks to cooperate with Lü Wende's fingers. Seeing Huang Rong's juices flowing freely, her delicate body trembling under his hands, Lü Wende rubbed her anus and vulva even more vigorously. Huang Rong's labia were completely parted, and with each contraction and release of his fingers, her juices flowed uncontrollably.

Lü Wende felt an extraordinary stimulation; the usually aloof Huang Rong had finally revealed her vulnerable side under his hands, spreading her legs and raising her buttocks for him to play with. In his ecstasy, he suddenly inserted half a knuckle of his index finger into Huang Rong's anus, while the finger on her vulva pressed and rubbed vigorously.

Her buttocks, already tingling and itchy, were suddenly violently penetrated. Huang Rong felt an indescribable sensation from her anus, a mixture of pain and pleasure. This strange feeling caused her vagina and uterus to contract, and she involuntarily straightened her legs and clenched her toes. At that moment, Lü Wende's nimble fingers also forcefully squeezed into her vaginal opening. With her two most sensitive areas invaded, Huang Rong felt her lower body clench tightly around the intruder, her waist and buttocks muscles involuntarily contracting.

With a soft moan, Huang Rong's two long, alabaster-like legs suddenly straightened. She felt a sudden rush of light before her eyes, and a jolt of electric shock surged through her body. Her body tensed, her buttocks arched high, and she couldn't help but cry out. Then came another indescribable wave of weakness, and her graceful body uncontrollably collapsed onto the bed, convulsing intermittently with each lingering wave of pleasure…

Seeing Huang Rong's finally aroused and alluring state, Lü Wende could no longer restrain himself. He abruptly pulled Huang Rong's fur skirt up to her waist, revealing her entire fair and tender buttocks, white thighs, and pink, open vulva. He felt a sudden flash of light before his eyes; those two slender thighs were dazzlingly white, and the female genitalia at the base of her legs were wide open, the labia majora and minora parted like blooming lotus flowers, revealing a narrow, pink opening. The fleshy opening was contracting irregularly, oozing streams of white, sticky, lustful fluid…

Lu Wende could no longer restrain himself. He lifted the cloth and pulled out his dark penis…

Huang Rong was initially overwhelmed by the indescribable sensation of the sudden penetration, her body going limp and collapsing onto the bed. She felt utterly weak, unable to move even a finger, yet the unbearable emptiness in her lower body grew stronger and stronger. Not only was she incredibly weak, but she also clearly felt an intense craving for someone to penetrate her vagina. However, after this ordeal, her consciousness cleared considerably. She grasped the current situation clearly, and naturally, she knew that if she continued, she would surely lose her virginity to Lu Wende.

How could she possibly give her body to someone like Lu Wende? Rong'er, oh Rong'er, what are you doing?!

Uh, I'm so tired, yet so comfortable. I've already been taken advantage of anyway, so as long as I hold on to the last bit, savoring it a little longer wouldn't be bad…

Two completely different thoughts battled in Huang Rong's mind, reason and desire making it impossible for her to decide.

Just then, she felt a chill in her lower body. Her fur skirt, already damp with her own fluids, had been pulled up to her waist by Lü Wende, exposing her fair, tender buttocks. The cool breeze blowing on her hot, engorged vulva made Huang Rong shudder, and she instantly regained her senses: Oh no, what am I doing?

Desire finally gave way, and Huang Rong immediately cried out, "Lord Lü, stop!" She tried to turn away, but Lü Wende's legs were holding her face down on the bed, so the twist was useless. Plus, her passion had just subsided, and her body was weak; she let out a soft moan and collapsed back onto the bed.

Just then, Lu Wende said in a hoarse voice, "Beautiful Huang, don't be impatient, I'll make you scream with pleasure soon."

Huang Rong then felt a plump body press heavily on her slender frame, almost suffocating her. However, she suddenly felt a hot, hard penis pressing against her vulva. In her panic, Huang Rong remained rational, not using her martial arts to shake Lu Wende off. Firstly, she needed Lu Wende's military seal to defend Xiangyang, and she had to maintain proper respect for him. Secondly, Huang Rong knew that this situation was inseparable from her initial drunken outburst. Therefore, suppressing her shock and anger, she hurriedly said, "Lord Lü, no!

Please get up immediately, or don't blame Huang Rong for being impolite."

But at this moment, Lü Wende was not going to stop. His fiery red and hot penis was already pressed against the entrance of Huang Rong's smooth and plump vulva. Although it hadn't entered yet, he could already feel the soft texture and the tender flesh of the vulva writhing. Even that little bit of contact made Lü Wende's glans feel incredibly comfortable, and he almost ejaculated.

Lü Wende chuckled lewdly, completely disregarding Huang Rong's objections, and said, "Beautiful Huang, heroine Huang, come on, open your legs and let me fuck you to death, the number one beauty." As he spoke, he thrust his hips forward.

Huang Rong had been on guard from the beginning. Now, feeling Lü Wende's hip thrust, she knew she had to get away immediately. She immediately used the "Mudfish Kung Fu" she had learned from Ying Gu, trying to escape from the heavy pressure of Lü Wende's fat body.

The "Loach Skill" was a unique technique that Ying Gu had mastered after observing loaches gliding in the Blackwater Pool. It was most effective for escaping various grappling and wrestling techniques. However, at this moment, Huang Rong's vulva was still incredibly slippery, soaked with the previous flow of vaginal fluid. With a twist and a movement of her lower limbs, she inadvertently positioned her vulva directly in front of Lü Wende's penis, just as he was thrusting forward with all his might.

At that moment, both of them cried out simultaneously. The wet, tender vulva was instantly stretched open by the fiery red, throbbing penis. The vaginal flesh tightly gripped the glans, and the intense piston-like motion produced a sound that made Huang Rong ashamed and Lü Wende excited, "~Plop!~" Lü Wende's erect, engorged penis forcefully penetrated Huang Rong's vulva.

Huang Rong suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower body, followed by something scalding hot being thrust into her vulva. In an instant, her whole body went numb, and she couldn't help but cry out.

Lu Wende's massive penis slammed into the deepest part of Huang Rong's body, reaching a place Guo Jing had never been able to reach. An instant surge of orgasm swept over Huang Rong, rendering her completely unresponsive.

Lu Wende, taking advantage of her weakness, immediately began to thrust wildly. His thick penis was gripped tightly by Huang Rong's narrow vagina, causing a gush of vaginal fluid to spray everywhere.

Finally enjoying the body of the woman he had dreamed of, Lu Wende trembled with excitement. Each thrust felt like burying himself inside Huang Rong's flesh, using all his strength and energy to vent his pent-up desires on her body like a madman.

There were no words, only the sounds of their bodies colliding violently, the piston-

like sounds of his penis thrusting in and out of her tender vagina, the heavy breathing of the man and woman, Lu Wende's low growls of pleasure, and Huang Rong's uncontrollable moans.

On the large bed, Huang Rong's fur skirt was pulled up to her waist, leaving her naked from the waist down, her legs spread wide. Lü Wende's genitals were pressed between Huang Rong's legs, writhing vigorously. It was obvious that his thick, hard penis was ravaging Huang Rong's vagina.

While vigorously cultivating Huang Rong's tender vagina, Lü Wende also began to shamelessly enjoy Huang Rong's beautiful body, her soft skin, her elastic flesh, and the unique resilience of a woman who had practiced martial arts. It was the kind of body that every man dreamed of, so perfect that it was addictive to play with. Especially her heavy breasts, firm yet supple and elastic, every squeeze seemed to repel a man's hand, and no matter how you squeezed, they would always return to their best state to meet your invasion.

Huang Rong's mind was in complete chaos. She knew she had been deceived by Lü Wende, utterly defeated, even her body had been enslaved to him. The man was frantically raping her naked body, her beautiful flesh being wantonly played with by this impotent man. How could she face her Jing-gege? How could she face everyone? She didn't know; she was now consumed by endless pleasure, her reason being eroded bit by bit. Her body instinctively responded to the man's rape, cooperating with his caresses.

Huang Rong was naturally extremely sexually sensitive, and with her narrow vagina, after Lü Wende had thrust in and out less than fifty times, Huang Rong let out a low moan. The tender flesh of her vagina tightly gripped his penis, writhing and convulsing. After a few more thrusts, Huang Rong lost control and climaxed. Lü Wende then let out a low groan of pleasure, enjoying the sensation of this beautiful heroine's body convulsing wildly under his rape, reveling in the pleasure of his penis being sucked by Huang Rong's tender vagina.

Lu Wende didn't stop, continuing his vigorous thrusting, three shallow strokes followed by one deep one, "~plop!~", humiliating Huang Rong to the point of losing control and moaning loudly, her face flushed, her eyes filled with shyness, her limbs convulsing. When Lu Wende held her waist and made her lift her buttocks, she actually cooperated by forcefully thrusting her plump, white buttocks back.

Now, with her body supported by all four limbs, naked and lying on the bed, Lu Wende knelt behind Huang Rong, so that he could thrust even harder and more easily play with Huang Rong's body. He forcefully spread Huang Rong's plump, white buttocks apart with both hands, watching his dark, thick penis freely and casually entering and exiting Huang Rong's delicate little hole, Lu Wende smiled triumphantly. Looking at Huang Rong, who was supporting her naked body on all four limbs and enduring his thrusts, Lu Wende grabbed Huang Rong's drooping hair and pulled it back forcefully, causing Huang Rong to scream "Ah~", her hair flying up and her head thrown back, her face covered in tears, her face flushed pink with excitement.

Lu Wende lewdly said, "Madam Guo, did I serve you well? Are you comfortable?"

Huang Rong was already somewhat lost in the moment and could only murmur moans, "~ Ah~ Oh oh~ Ah~~ Ah ah ah~".

Her body was being violently thrust into by the man, swaying back and forth, and her pair of plump breasts hung down and swayed violently, causing Lu Wende to grab and squeeze them hard.

Sometimes Lü Wende would thrust shallowly and quickly into Huang Rong's vagina, rubbing the tender flesh of her opening violently. Other times, he would thrust all the way in with each stroke, pushing the head of his penis into her cervix. He would stop thrusting occasionally and rub the tip of his penis against her cervix. Sometimes, while thrusting slowly, he would rub and pinch Huang Rong's swollen and protruding clitoris with his fingers. Lü Wende, who was in a great lust, would also keep pouring more aphrodisiac wine into Huang Rong's mouth. Time passed very slowly. Huang Rong felt as if time had stopped. Lü Wende's rape continued and became more and more intense. It felt as if she was being raped to death by him. Her body was being swallowed up by the pleasure. It felt as if her body had disappeared. Her whole body was light and airy. Even her soul had gone far away. She had no strength left. Now, she was being played with by Lü Wende, turned over and over, and put into many lewd positions. But no matter which position, it could bring Huang Rong to orgasm after orgasm.

In a daze, Huang Rong felt herself being forced to ride on Lü Wende's body. Her vagina gripped the man's penis tightly, and she twisted her body with all her might as he thrust into her, making his penis push deeper into her body. Then her body was thrown into the infinite sky by endless orgasms.

" Ah

...

Looking at the world's most beautiful female warrior, exhausted and unconscious after being ravaged by him all night, and savoring the ecstatic sensation of her tight, tender vagina squeezing his penis as he reached orgasm, he longed to turn back time and rape her again. This stunning beauty possessed an unattainable status and aura, along with an extremely sensitive body, making her irresistible to Lü Wende. However, last night's pleasure was fueled by the aphrodisiacs of Tibetan incense and aphrodisiac wine; he knew Huang Rong would surely kill him upon waking. Just as he was contemplating leaving Xiangyang, he suddenly remembered the Tibetan Tantric master he had hired at great expense... The "Esoteric Buddhist Aphrodisiac" left behind by the master was extremely difficult to cultivate and prepare. In addition, the esoteric Buddhist master warned that once it was ingested, both the man and woman would be infected by the Gu and would have to rely on each other. Lü Wende was only immersed in the effects of the "Great Aphrodisiac" and never paid attention to it. He simply put the small box aside. He took out the small box, opened it and saw that there were only two pills and a bamboo jar. There was also a small piece of cloth that looked like an instruction sheet. It said: The man takes gold orally and silver into the woman's vagina. He waves the bamboo jar and the aphrodisiac Gu will be released. The female Gu will mix with milk and the male Gu will mix with semen. The semen feeds the female Gu and she swallows it. The milk feeds the male Gu and he lives in the abdomen. The cycle of intercourse continues and the Gu is fed into the uterus. The number of Gu is three and three, and it is tied to the Gu. To save his life and position, Lü Wende, though he himself had to consume the unknown aphrodisiac elixir, had no choice but to try planting the "secret aphrodisiac" on Huang Rong... When Huang Rong awoke, Lü Wende was gone, leaving her lying naked on the bed, not even a sheet to cover her. Opening her eyes, she saw the mess on the bed, her body aching all over. Her lower body, stretched open, hadn't yet closed, her anus , her mouth filled with the taste of semen, and her skin covered in scratches and bruises. Her beautiful breasts, in particular, felt like they had been rubbed and torn, throbbing with pain. Huang Rong burst into tears. In a moment of carelessness, she had been raped by this useless bastard, Lü Wende. Even lecherous men like Ouyang Ke and Yang Kang hadn't been able to lay a finger on her, yet she had been played with by a powerless official. Huang Rong was filled with remorse; she didn't know how to face Guo Jing, her father, her master, or anyone else. "No, I can't let them know, absolutely not, I can't let anyone know," Huang Rong thought firmly. " I'm going to kill that corrupt official." Huang Rong struggled to put on her clothes and tidy her makeup, then looked around for Lü Wende. When she arrived at the front hall, Guo Jing and the others had already returned, and Lü Wende was drinking tea and chatting with them. Seeing Huang Rong enter with a murderous look, Lü Wende's expression changed slightly. Seeing Huang Rong's pale face, Guo Jing quickly asked, "Rong'er, what's wrong?" Huang Rong thought to herself, "If I go up and kill this corrupt official now, how will I explain it to Brother Jing?" While she hesitated, Guo Jing said, "Lord Lü has just received an imperial edict; he now commands all the troops in the Xiangyang region . If anything happens to Lord Lü, it will be extremely disadvantageous for us. Rong'er, why don't you send a few Beggars' Sect disciples to protect Lord Lü? I'm afraid the Mongols might send assassins to kill him." Huang Rong's mind was in turmoil: "This corrupt official has become such an important figure. If I kill him, I'll be helping the Mongols. What should I do?" Seeing Huang Rong's uncertain expression, Lü Wende quickly said, "Then I entrust my life to Madam Guo." This left Huang Rong speechless, and she could only agree. Faced with this corrupt official who had just brutally raped her , the beautiful and intelligent Huang Rong was completely helpless. Ever since being raped by Lü Wende, Huang Rong had been somewhat dazed; she didn't know what was wrong with her. Every night, Huang Rong would have nightmares, dreaming of Lü Wende's thick penis forcefully thrusting into her vagina, his large hands kneading her full breasts, humiliating her with vulgar words, and she would excitedly respond to him, cooperating with his defilement. Upon waking, Huang Rong would find her genitals covered in mud. If Guo Jing was nearby, she would actively seduce him, then indulge her desires. Although her genitals were filled with Guo Jing's penis , her mind was filled with Lü Wende's ugly and lewd face. "Good morning, Madam Guo!" Early in the morning, Lü Wende, surrounded by five Beggar Clan disciples, arrived at the east gate of Xiangyang. Huang Rong was standing inside the gate tower, in the middle of a table displaying a sand table of the Mongol army's deployment outside the east gate. Huang Rong and several defending generals were analyzing the enemy's movements. Lu Wende strode in smugly, looking at Huang Rong. He could sense the complex emotions in her eyes, knowing how much she hated him, yet unable to do anything to him. The imperial edict had been incredibly timely. He had initially regretted his impulsive act of sleeping with Huang Rong; he had planned to escape Xiangyang while she was unconscious. But now, the edict had arrived, and he knew his life was saved. The generals clasped their hands in salute, and Huang Rong could only nod politely. She had been avoiding meeting Lu Wende. Five Beggars' Sect disciples stood guard outside the door. Lu Wende entered the room, pretending to listen to the generals' reports. Several generals vied to present their opinions, creating a somewhat chaotic scene. Suddenly, Lu Wende stealthily moved closer to Huang Rong, and abruptly, his large hand grabbed and squeezed her buttocks, his fingers digging deep into the soft, elastic flesh. Huang Rong tensed, almost crying out. Just as she was about to move, Lü Wende whispered, "We'll be discovered ." Huang Rong froze. The people around her were still arguing fiercely. Lü Wende listened and nodded, but his hand was still on Huang Rong's buttocks. Lü Wende smugly kneaded Huang Rong's buttocks. The feel was really good. He missed the way When he was having sex with Huang Rong from behind, the "slap slap" sound when his belly hit her plump buttocks was so crisp and pleasant. Each slap would cause the elastic flesh of her buttocks to ripple. Lü Wende suddenly said, "Madam Guo, what do you think of their statements?" Everyone's attention immediately turned to her. Due to the angle, no one could see what Lü Wende's hand was doing, but they felt that the two were standing quite close. Huang Rong's heart was pounding in her throat. If someone saw in deep trouble. Overwhelmed with nervousness, Huang Rong was speechless for a moment, finally stammering, "Uh... this... um..."















































































































"I'm feeling a bit unwell, I need to go back first." Taking the opportunity, she slipped out of Lü Wende's grasp.

Lü Wende quickly followed, saying, "Oh dear, Madam Guo, have you been overworking yourself? This humble official will escort you back.

Someone , prepare the carriage."

Huang Rong didn't know what to say, so she could only get into Lü Wende's carriage. Lü Wende knew how to enjoy himself; the carriage was very

large. For security, the entire carriage was sealed off, except for two small windows covered by curtains. The door

was also a thick leather curtain, and there was a wooden gate inside.

Once Huang Rong was in the carriage, she noticed Lü Wende had followed her up and exclaimed, "What are you doing here?"

Lü Wende replied leisurely, "This humble official can't ride a horse. Madam Guo can't expect me to walk back, can she?"

Huang Rong retorted angrily, "I'll ride back myself."

Saying this, she tried to get up and get out of the carriage, but Lü Wende suddenly grabbed Huang Rong's arm, pulled her back into the carriage, and shouted:

"Back to the manor!"

Huang Rong nearly fell, caught off guard. She whirled around, shook off Lü Wende's hand, and grabbed his

neck , her voice sharp but soft: "If you dare touch me again, I'll kill you."

Seeing Huang Rong's agitated state, Lü Wende was surprisingly unafraid: "Kill me? Heh heh, no way.

Everyone saw you come out with me, get into my carriage. Kill me? That's killing a court official, that's aiding the Mongols as

an assassin. Madam Guo, you'd better let go and protect me properly. If you kill me,

who among those bastards in the court will dare defend this city?! I worked so hard to get this official position, and now they're

using me as a shield? I'm going to die anyway, what am I afraid of?"

Hearing this, Huang Rong was stunned. She didn't know what to say. If a person isn't even afraid of death

, what can threaten him? Lu Wende seized the opportunity to pull Huang Rong onto

his lap, his hands moving rapidly, caressing her body and showering her face, mouth, and neck with

kisses. Huang Rong dared not shout, only struggling silently.

Lu Wende panted, "Madam Guo, the noise is too loud, people outside will become suspicious." Huang

Rong silently wept, "You beast, what do you want? You've taken everything you could have, are you trying to

kill me?"

Seeing Huang Rong's pitiful state, Lu Wende said tenderly, "My darling, don't cry, don't cry. I truly

love you. I'll agree to anything to have you. I'd fight the Mongols, I'd even rebel against

the court I'll do whatever you say." He kissed Huang Rong's cheek, "Do you know how beautiful you are?

Beautiful enough to take my breath away, beautiful enough to make me yearn for you day and night." Every time I'm with my concubine, all I think about is

you. I only want you; with you, I don't need anything else."

These lewd words, coupled with sweet talk and his actions, gradually softened Huang Rong's body. Taking advantage of the situation,

Lü Wende kissed her lips passionately, their tongues swirling together.

Lü Wende's large hand slipped through Huang Rong's clothes, reaching inside her bodice, forcefully

kneading her firm breasts and pinching her pink nipples. His other hand untied her belt and probed her genitals,

gently teasing her vulva.

The cart slowly moved towards the garrison headquarters. Five Beggar Clan disciples surrounded the cart, vigilantly monitoring their surroundings

. Outside them was a troop of soldiers. Little did they know that inside the cart lay a scene of unbridled pleasure; the

revered Lady Guo, Huang Rong, was half-naked, being wantonly violated by the incompetent Xiangyang garrison commander, Lü Wende

.

After Huang Rong and Lü Wende left the gatehouse, one of the generals suddenly said, "I feel like there's something fishy about those

two ."

Another nodded, "Yes, you saw how nervous Madam Guo became as soon as Lord Lü came in, and

she didn't say a word."

"That's right, you saw how close they were standing."

"No way? Could it be that they...?"

"Impossible, impossible! Madam Guo is as beautiful as a fairy, how could she be interested in Lord Lü? Hero Guo is so

majestic!"

"Hehehe, you never know, maybe Lord Lü's skills are so great that Madam Guo might fall at his feet

."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed lewdly. At this moment, Guo Jing happened to be standing outside the gate and heard everything

clearly.

Lü Wende's carriage was moving very slowly because Lord Lü said that Madam Guo was feeling carsick and uncomfortable,

so he wanted the carriage to move slowly. So everyone could only silently follow the carriage as it moved slowly. Five Beggar Clan disciples were still

checking on their leader from across the carriage.

Huang Rong whispered, "I'm fine, just slow the carriage down. Spread out and keep

watch ."

The five disciples obeyed and spread out to maintain order. Little did they know, Huang Rong had already been stripped

naked , her naked body entangled with the equally naked Lü Wende. Her firm, full breasts were being squeezed

and kneaded into various shapes by Lü Wende, covered in his saliva; her vulva was being relentlessly teased by Lü Wende's thick fingers, her juices

flowing freely; her mouth was being greedily sucked and kissed by Lü Wende. Lü Wende made Huang Rong straddle him, his thick

penis thrusting hard into her body from below. Huang Rong almost cried out in pleasure, forcefully

covering her mouth and twisting her body to match Lü Wende's thrusts. Due to the vigorous movements, the carriage began

to sway.

The people outside were puzzled, but no one dared to look and see what was happening. Some seemed to have figured something out and

began to chuckle. The five Beggars' Sect disciples also noticed something amiss. The leader, Messi, a disciple of the Fifth Bag Sect,

stealthily approached the carriage. Although the carriage creaked and groaned, he heard soft, gurgling sounds

and slight pattering. He couldn't believe his ears, because he also

heard a woman's labored breathing and a man's heavy panting. He couldn't believe that his beloved leader would be engaged in such an act with that fat, pig-like man, Lü Wende, in a carriage surrounded by

everyone But those sounds...

it was definitely him...

Seeing Messi's embarrassed expression, the others seemed to be certain and began to whisper among themselves. Suddenly, the carriage

jolted violently, and a faint, almost indistinct, woman's soft moan could be heard. Though short and weak, it was

undeniably alluring. The carriage quieted down, further confirming their suspicions.

Inside the car, Huang Rong collapsed into Lü Wende's arms, clinging tightly to his obese body. Her lower body

trembled and twitched as she squeezed the penis inserted into her vagina, the overflowing semen slowly dripping from their genitals.

The two enjoyed the afterglow of their climax. Lu Wende caressed Huang Rong's beautiful body, savoring

the pleasure of her tight vaginal opening. He knew that from this day forward, Huang Rong's body was his to enjoy at any time. He smiled smugly

, his large hand caressing her still trembling, plump buttocks.

Huang Rong was completely lost; she had betrayed her morality and her family, selling her body to an

ugly, lewd fat man. Although this fat man was impotent, his skill in having sex was incredibly impressive.

The thrill of their affair increased the pleasure of their sex life, making it easier for her to reach climax.

Lu Wende embraced the naked Huang Rong, who now resembled a submissive wife, allowing Lu Wende to caress,

kiss , and play with her. Lu Wende would occasionally tease her with vulgar words, causing Huang Rong to playfully hit him,

just like two intimate lovers.

As they approached the garrison headquarters, Messi said, "Chief, we're almost there. Are you...are you alright?"

The two people inside the carriage were startled. Huang Rong quickly broke free from Lü Wende's embrace and frantically searched for clothes to put on. "Ah!

Oh! I'm fine, much better. Um...how's the situation outside?"

Messi looked around; everyone was chuckling and whispering, "Everything's fine outside."

Upon arriving at the garrison headquarters, the carriage door opened, and Huang Rong stepped out first. She was dressed neatly, without

a single disheveled detail, and her hair was perfectly styled, as if nothing had happened. However, the lingering blush on her face

was clearly visible to anyone. Her two beautiful, bright eyes were watery and full of affection, exuding a captivating charm with every glance.

Seeing everyone staring at her, Huang Rong blushed even more. "Could it be that what happened earlier has been discovered?" she wondered

to herself . She noticed that many soldiers' eyes were filled with lust, and some even had erections. Huang Rong

panicked instantly.

At this moment, Messi said, "Boss, don't worry, nothing will happen. We're here."

Huang Rong wished she could disappear into the ground, but forced herself to remain calm and entered the courtyard. After a long while, Lü Wende slowly emerged.

He made no attempt to hide anything; his clothes were loose, and he wore a satisfied expression, humming a tune. He got out of

the carriage, smoothed his slightly disheveled hair, looked around, and noticed the envious, jealous, and surprised looks from the crowd.

He laughed smugly,

"Damn it, what are you all looking at! It's too hot in the carriage, can't I loosen my clothes and let some air in? Hahahaha!"

He laughed he entered the courtyard.

The next day, several soldiers escorting Lü Wende's carriage back to his residence were assassinated

. It was the few who were closest to the carriage who noticed the problem. This incident caused quite a stir, and the remaining soldiers were terrified, naturally no longer daring to speak carelessly

. Even Lü Wende became much more restrained, reverting to his superficial respect for Huang Rong, because he believed that

Huang Rong had secretly arranged for the assassination. Huang Rong knew in her heart who had done it.

Because Lü Wende was somewhat frightened, he hadn't bothered Huang Rong, giving her some peace and quiet. However, she felt

a little lonely. Guo Jing hadn't returned for three days, the battle situation was tense, and suspicious

figures . Therefore, Huang Rong didn't dare to leave and could only strengthen the city's defenses. That night, Huang Rong, feeling unbearably

lonely , suddenly had a whimsical idea. She flew up to the roof of Lü Wende's bedroom, to the same tile, and lifted it.

There she saw Lü Wende using his large penis to fuck his concubine, shouting as he did so:

"Huang Rong, fuck me, let me fuck you obediently, I'll fuck you to death, you little slut."

The concubine continued to moan obediently: "My lord, fuck me harder, Rong'er can't take it anymore, ah...so good...

harder, my lord...Rong'er loves your penis the most...ah..."

Watching this scene, Huang Rong recalled

the scene , and she actually whispered the concubine's words: "Fuck me...Rong'er wants my lord to fuck me hard...ah...

Lord Lü...fuck me quickly..."

If Lü Wende could hear Huang Rong's words, he would probably ejaculate instantly. Watching the erotic scene unfolding inside the room

, Huang Rong's hands unconsciously began to caress her body, fiddling with her own vulva. She quickly reached

orgasm , collapsing limply onto the roof, while below, inside, Lü Wende continued his wild thrusting.

Huang Rong thought to herself, "His skills are truly amazing. He can hold his breath for so long. If only Brother Jing were this good,

I wouldn't have had to lose my virginity to him."

She was still making excuses for her infidelity. It was another boring day. Huang Rong looked around and

returned to the garrison headquarters. She saw Messi coming out and called out to him, "Messi, come here."

Messi hurried over, "Chief."

Huang Rong said, "Come with me." She led Messi to her room and asked, "Has anything been

wrong with Lord Lü lately?"

Messi respectfully replied, "Please rest assured, Chief. We have increased the number of guards around Lord Lü. There are

three shifts, taking turns protecting his safety."

Huang Rong was a little distracted. "Oh... um... you did very well with that matter... um...

but in the future, you still need to... be careful."

Messi immediately knelt on one knee. "Disciple understands. Disciple is willing to do anything for Chief. As long as

Chief , disciple is willing to die for it."

Huang Rong was a little excited. "You mean... that day, you all found out?"

Messi quickly lowered his head and said, "Little..." " Damn it, I failed to warn the leader, causing him such anxiety. I wanted to

atone with my death, but I feared others would speak ill of me. Please rest assured, leader, once all the negative information has been eliminated

, I will give you an explanation."

Huang Rong remained silent for a long time. Messi said softly, "Actually, leader, you shouldn't feel too much pressure. You are still

young , and you are a woman too. Young Hero Guo neglected your feelings for the sake of Xiangyang, which led you to this desperate measure.

I understand. I just hope you will be more careful in the future."

Huang Rong suddenly said, "Do you think I'm a lewd woman?"

Messi panicked and said, "I wouldn't dare."

Huang Rong looked at Messi: "Do you like me?"

Messi stared at Huang Rong intently: "Reporting to the leader, to be honest, any normal man would

like you very much. You are the perfect goddess in our hearts."

Huang Rong suddenly said, "Get up."

Messi quickly stood up. Huang Rong looked at the young man, who wasn't much older than her. He was quite ordinary-looking, but his

gaze was filled with infatuation and sincerity. Huang Rong felt an impulse, but she suppressed it with all her might: "You can go now."

Messi said goodbye with a hint of regret, thinking to himself, "Damn it, I thought I could finally fulfill my long-cherished wish today."

"However, judging from this little bitch's appearance, it's only a matter of time before I get to fuck her. Hehehe." Messi chuckled lewdly at the thought of having his

high-ranking leader at his feet.

Guo Jing had been somewhat irritable these past few days. The other day, after hearing the words of several generals, he felt uneasy. The next day,

he heard several soldiers escorting Lü Wende's carriage had been killed. It was said that they had discovered

something shameful between Lord Lü and Huang Rong, but there was no evidence. These rumors among the soldiers reached Guo Jing's ears.

What should have been a furious outburst instead of aroused him, instead filled him with a strange thrill. He secretly longed to see his beloved wife Huang Rong

being raped by another man; he even hoped that these weren't just rumors, but real events.

Because Guo Jing was somewhat distracted, his hundred-man unit was surrounded by the Mongol army.

The Mongols sent tens of thousands to encircle Guo Jing on a hill. Guo Jing used the terrain to his advantage, and the Mongols

could n't break through. However, Guo Jing knew they couldn't hold out much longer; he only hoped Xiangyang would send troops to rescue them.

In Xiangyang, Huang Rong gathered her forces to prepare for the rescue. The Beggars' Sect disciples numbered less than a hundred, plus other

martial arts friends, making just over a hundred in total. Huang Rong demanded that the deputy general defending the city send troops. The deputy general hesitated:

"Without Lord Lü's military tally, we cannot send troops."

Huang Rong asked urgently, "Where is the military tally?"

The deputy general replied, "General Liu has already gone, but hasn't returned yet."

Huang Rong looked at the sky; if they didn't send troops now, she didn't know how long Guo Jing could hold out. "You wait here,

I'll go."

She rode straight to the garrison headquarters. There, she saw General Liu waiting in the hall. "Where is Lord Lü?"

General Liu replied awkwardly, "It seems the lord is taking a bath."

"What!" Huang Rong exclaimed angrily. Rushing into the backyard, the soldiers tried to stop her but couldn't, until she reached Lü Wende

's bedroom.

Several maids came out of the room and bowed to Huang Rong, saying, "Madam Guo."

Huang Rong asked, "Where is Lord Lü?"

The maids' eyes turned to the room, and Huang Rong darted inside. She saw Lü Wende wearing loose

pajamas , seemingly only wearing boxer shorts underneath, his belly exposed, sitting on a recliner, drinking tea.

Huang Rong blushed and said urgently, "Lord Lü, Brother Jing is surrounded by the enemy. If we don't send troops immediately, he will be in

great danger."

Lü Wende leisurely sipped his tea and gestured for the servants to leave. The servants closed the door and then left the courtyard.

Lu Wende took another sip of tea before slowly saying, "Madam Guo, don't be anxious. How do I know this

isn't a Mongol plot? What if I send troops to rescue the city, and the Mongols attack? What will we do then?"

Huang Rong said anxiously, "I only need five thousand soldiers."

Lu Wende said, "Five thousand? How many five thousand soldiers are there in the entire city of Xiangyang? It doesn't seem right

to risk everything ."

Huang Rong bit her lip, almost crying, "That day... you... you said you

would do , but... but... now you..."

Lu Wende looked at the pitiful Huang Rong, his heart melting. He went over and hugged her. Huang Rong struggled

slightly , leaning against him and crying, "I... I..." "I've given you everything, I'm already so sorry to Brother Jing,

are you going to expect me to just stand by and watch him die?"

Lü Wende stroked Huang Rong's body, feeling smug, and said, "Don't cry, my darling.

It breaks my heart when you cry. Sigh, alright, alright. Who cares if it's a trap or not, as long as my darling is happy."

Huang Rong immediately said happily, "Really? You agreed to send troops?"

Seeing Huang Rong's tearful smile, Lü Wende lovingly wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Yes. But how are you going

to thank me?"

Seeing Lü Wende's lewd smile, Huang Rong blushed and lightly punched his chest: "You're so annoying."

She paused : "Whatever you want."

Although her voice was soft, it clearly reached Lü Wende's ears. Lu Wende laughed triumphantly, grabbing

Huang Rong's hand and slipping it inside his underwear, making her grasp his penis: "Now I'll let you serve it properly

."

Huang Rong said shyly, "Not now, I have to go save Brother Jing, wait... wait until I come back, I...

I'll come find you." Her voice trailed off as her small hand gently stroked Lu Wende's penis.

Lu Wende groaned with pleasure, his large hand pressing against Huang Rong's chest, kneading her breasts vigorously.

Huang Rong's breathing quickened, and she grabbed his hand: "Not now... I'll be back soon, okay?"

Her eyes glanced tenderly at Lu Wende, her spring-like gaze almost melting him.

Seeing Lu Wende's almost spitting fire in his eyes, Huang Rong helplessly knelt down, pulled down the man's boxer shorts, and

his thick penis stood proudly erect. Huang Rong gently rubbed it a few times, opened her small mouth, and swallowed it whole,

sucking and licking it vigorously. Her small hands played with the equally large scrotum, its heavy weight indicating its astonishing capacity.

Huang Rong's excited actions made Lu Wende let out a low "howl" of pleasure, thrusting his lower body forcefully, inserting his

huge glans deep into Huang Rong's throat. Huang Rong cooperated by swallowing and sucking, and when she got tired, she spat out the penis, her small

hands stroking it intensely. Her hazy eyes looked at Lu Wende, and she whispered:

"Give it to me... shoot it into me..."

Her voice was full of temptation, and then she forcefully took it into her mouth again. After a few thrusts, Lü Wende lost control of his urges

, letting out a loud, pleasurable cry as he forcefully ejaculated his thick semen into Huang Rong's mouth. Huang Rong swallowed hard,

continuing to suckle vigorously, as if trying to clean every last drop from his penis.

Lü Wende pulled Huang Rong up with satisfaction, watching her struggle to swallow the semen in her mouth and

lick it clean. He said with satisfaction, "Alright, hurry back, I'll wait for you in the bedroom." Then he took out the military tally and

handed it to Huang Rong.

Seeing Huang Rong run out excitedly, General Liu was overjoyed: "Madam Guo, you really have a way with things, you got the military tally back

so quickly."

Huang Rong giggled: "Quickly send troops to rescue him."

General Liu received the order and went to mobilize the troops, not noticing the trace of milky white liquid still remaining at the corner of Huang Rong's mouth. Under

Huang Rong 's command, Guo Jing was quickly rescued, but he was also wounded by an arrow. Back at the manor, after arranging for

Guo Jing to rest and recover, Huang Rong took a bath, changed her clothes, and dodged the guards to reach Lü Wende's bedroom.

Lü Wende was already waiting on the bed, naked. Seeing Huang Rong enter, he said, "Stop! Take off all

your clothes ."

Huang Rong said shyly, "No..."

Lü Wende snapped, "What? Disobeying me?! Have you forgotten what you told me this morning?"

Huang Rong was stunned, and had no choice but to obediently take off her clothes, covering her private parts, and walk forward.

"Stop! Crawl over here." Lü Wende lewdly grinned.

"What?!" Huang Rong was somewhat annoyed.

Lü Wende: "Disobeying again?"

Huang Rong stomped her foot in anger, knelt down in grievance, and crawled towards Lü Wende's large bed. Lü Wende proudly admired

the naked Huang Rong, her plump buttocks sticking out, crawling towards him. He had fantasized about this scene for a long time, and

today it had finally come true:

"That's right, just like that, you are now a bitch in heat, and you have to crawl over like a dog.

Hahaha ." Lü Wende laughed arrogantly.

Finally, she climbed onto the bed, and Lü Wende grabbed Huang Rong's hair, pressing her head against his genitals:

"Lick it well for me, you little bitch!"

Huang Rong shed tears of humiliation, twisting her body, skillfully taking Lü Wende's huge penis into

her mouth , and began to gently suck and lick it. That night, Huang Rong was wantonly raped, played with, trained, and humiliated by Lü Wende,

finally becoming the sex plaything of this impotent, obese middle-aged man.

After recuperating for five or six days, Guo Jing, due to his profound internal strength, healed his injuries quickly. After taking a nap, as dusk

approached , he noticed Huang Rong wasn't in the house. He slowly walked out, but Huang Rong wasn't in the courtyard either.

Guo Jing thought to himself, "With my injury, Rong'er will have to take extra care of me. She's probably gone to scout the defenses."

He pressed his hand against his abdominal wound; he could barely feel it anymore, and estimated it would heal soon.

Leaving the courtyard, Guo Jing strolled around the garrison's residence. Servants and guards greeted him respectfully. Turning a corner,

he arrived at the gate of Lü Wende's courtyard, but surprisingly, there were no guards.

"It seems Lord Lü isn't here." He had originally intended to discuss the city's defenses with Lü Wende.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly faintly heard voices in the courtyard. Puzzled, Guo Jing spotted a low wall,

leaped over it—despite his injury, this skill was still no problem for him. Hidden among the lush trees by the wall,

Guo Jing peered inside and saw the hall door wide open. Lu Wende sat naked on a chair in the hall, a similarly naked woman

kneeling , her back to him, her head buried between his legs, thrusting violently

.

Lu Wende stared lewdly at the woman before him: "Madam Guo, you're so lewd! Your technique has improved again...

oh... yes, deeper... oh... oh... so good..."

Guo Jing's heart tightened: "Lu Wende is using his concubine to impersonate Rong'er for his own defilement again."

His feelings were complex. His wife was being used as an object of lust, yet he wasn't angry; instead,

he felt a strange excitement. He recalled the first time he discovered Lu Wende using his concubine to impersonate Huang Rong for his own defilement. Back home

, he had pounced on his wife like a wild beast. That excitement had shaken him. Every

time he made love to Huang Rong afterward, just thinking of that day would drive him mad, making Huang Rong scream

and cry out . Seeing Lü Wende and his concubine's performance again, Guo Jing felt a surge of desire once more.

At that moment, Lü Wende raised his legs high, displaying his entire genitals to his concubine:

"You little bitch, lick me properly, lick your asshole clean too."

The concubine obediently used her hands to pull Lü Wende's buttocks apart, diligently licking him, causing Lü Wende

to moan with pleasure.

Having had his fill, Lü Wende sat up: "Come on, let me pamper you."

The concubine swayed her full, pert buttocks and slowly stood up.

"That waist is no less than Rong'er's," Guo Jing thought to himself.

Spreading her legs, she straddled Lü Wende, holding his erect penis in her hand, aiming it at her vagina, and

slowly sat down, gradually swallowing the large penis into her vagina. Then, she slowly swayed her hips, from slow to fast,

vigorously stroking Lü Wende's thick penis. Lu Wende cupped his concubine's buttocks with both hands, kneading and tossing them forcefully

to aid her movements. The concubine cried out wildly, her hair whipping around, her whole body

trembling with ecstasy.

"That voice sounds so familiar! She can even imitate Rong'er's voice?!" Guo Jing exclaimed in surprise, noticing that

the concubine's moans sounded just like Huang Rong's.

Lu Wende buried his face in the concubine's wildly swaying chest, devouring her firm, white

breasts . Under his frenzied rape, the concubine reached climax, clutching Lu Wende's head tightly with both hands, her whole body

trembling. She began to stroke his penis even faster and harder, streams of vaginal fluid

gushing .

Seeing his concubine climax, Lü Wende leered triumphantly, "You slut, you came so quickly. You're really

lewd. You little bitch, get down, I'm going to fuck your cunt from behind."

The concubine panted, laboriously pulling out the penis inserted into her lower body, then skillfully turned around and lay down, her hands on the ground,

her hair hanging down to cover her face, her white, tender buttocks sticking up forcefully, waiting for the man's defilement. Lü Wende

stood up triumphantly, his hands squeezing and kneading her plump buttocks for a while, then, holding his wet

penis, aimed at her dripping, wet cunt, and thrust in forcefully. The concubine let out an excited moan, "Ah……………………"

Her head tilted back, her beautiful hair flying gracefully, revealing her beautiful face.

When that beautiful face came into Guo Jing's view, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning,

unable to move, his mind blank. He knew that face all too well; this "concubine" posing as

Huang Rong was none other than Huang Rong herself.

Huang Rong remained lost in Lü Wende's frenzied rape, twisting her youthful, beautiful body to meet

the man's rough and violent ravaging. Her expression was one of ecstasy and bliss. She was unaware that her real man ,

Guo Jing, was watching her wanton performance from a tree not far away.

Lü Wende thrust his penis forcefully, pounding into Huang Rong's vagina, his hands caressing and kneading her soft

skin wantonly. This young heroine was completely conquered by him; now he could

rape this perfect body at will every day. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. His large belly slammed against Huang Rong's plump buttocks,

"slap slap slap…" each sound louder than the last. And this sound, entering Guo Jing's ears, was like the tolling of a bell from

hell .

"You little slut, I've fucked you so many times, how come every time it's as exciting as the first time?

Fuck... twist harder... oh yeah... yes, just like that... hahaha, don't you feel sorry for your

Jing-gege ? If he saw you like this, wouldn't he be excited too... hahaha..." Lu Wende

mocked Huang Rong with smugness.

Huang Rong struggled to support her body, refusing to be knocked down by the man's force. Her large breasts swayed violently

, constantly being mercilessly grasped and squeezed by the man's large hands. Her entire body was under the man's control; she had been fucked

to the point of being mindless.

Guo Jing, after hearing Lü Wende's words, realized that the two of them had been intimate for a long time

. How many times exactly was "so many times"? Thinking about this, Guo Jing suddenly realized that his penis was erect and unusually firm with

excitement . Why was this? His beloved wife was being wantonly raped and played with by another man, yet

he felt no anger or shame. Instead, he felt shock and excitement, an urge to join the other man in

raping Huang Rong. Watching Huang Rong's lewd performance beneath Lü Wende, Guo Jing's hand unconsciously reached into

his pants , rubbing his throbbing penis.

Suddenly, Lü Wende grabbed Huang Rong's hair and pulled it back forcefully. Huang Rong screamed in pain, "Ahhhhhh!"

With one hand pulling her hair and the other gripping her waist, Lü Wende slammed his penis into

her buttocks, his member thrusting violently into her wet, gushing vagina. He let out a beastly growl, using all

his strength to plunge his penis deep into Huang Rong's body, streams of semen filling her womb.

After ejaculating, Lü Wende didn't immediately withdraw his penis. He panted heavily as he caressed Huang Rong's body,

then bent down, turned her head, and kissed her lips passionately. They licked each other's tongues and swallowed saliva.

After resting for a while, Lü Wende stood up: "Come on, clean me up."

Ignoring her exhaustion, Huang Rong turned around, knelt on the ground, and straightened

up into her mouth, licking and sucking it diligently. This time, Guo Jing saw it clearly: Huang Rong

took Lü Wende's penis into her mouth, then spat it out, sticking out her tongue to lick it intently, her eyes gleaming with

a charming gaze as she licked and looked at Lü Wende, as if waiting for the man's praise.

Sure enough, Lü Wende smiled smugly, stroking Huang Rong's hair and saying, "You're getting more and more obedient, and your oral skills

are getting better and better. Hehehe."

Huang Rong glanced at him charmingly, then focused on licking the penis in her mouth.

Guo Jing walked blankly in the courtyard, having watched Huang Rong and Lü Wende's lewd performance. His mind was blank,

but his lower body clearly told him that he was very excited, and even after a long time, his penis was still erect.

"Brother Jing, why are you up?" Huang Rong's beautiful voice sounded behind him, and a pale yellow

dress appeared before Guo Jing. "Brother Jing, what's wrong?" Seeing Guo Jing's eyes, Huang Rong was startled.

Guo Jing quietly observed Huang Rong. Her beautiful, pure face, devoid of its previous lewd expression, remained unchanged from

the Rong'er . But he knew that beneath that innocent exterior lay a truly wanton woman. Suddenly

, he pulled Huang Rong into a pile of artificial rocks. Just as Huang Rong was about to scream, Guo Jing instantly sealed her pressure points. Huang Rong

looked at Guo Jing in terror. Guo Jing remained silent, his eyes bloodshot. He lifted Huang Rong's skirt and pulled down her pants.

Sure enough, her vulva was still slightly swollen and wet. Guo Jing loosened his belt, pulled out his penis, and thrust it into

Huang Rong , then began to savagely pump in and out. He didn't treat her as his beloved Rong'er; he

used her as a tool for venting his desires, completely releasing the pent-up pent-up lust within him. He simply kept fucking,

kept pounding.

Huang Rong's eyes rolled back as he pounded into her. Because her pressure points were sealed, she couldn't scream or move, forced to endure his

merciless assault. She didn't understand what was wrong with her Guo Jing; he seemed like a completely different person. Her vagina felt like it was about to

burst. Although she had just found satisfaction with Lü Wende, Guo Jing's frenzied rape

aroused her again.

Finally, Guo Jing released his pent-up lust into Huang Rong's body, then pulled up his pants and squatted down, crying

. Huang Rong, still dazed from the ordeal, was startled to find her Guo Jing crying. She

stared at him blankly.

After crying for a while, Guo Jing finally got up and released Huang Rong's pressure points. "I'm sorry, Rong'er, I didn't mean to

. I...I...I don't know why I did this. I..."

Huang Rong hugged Guo Jing tightly. "Brother Jing, don't say anymore. I know you're under too much pressure. It's okay.

As long as you're happy, Rong'er can bear anything and is willing to do anything."

Guo Jing's injuries gradually healed. After that passionate encounter at the artificial hill, Huang Rong never went to see Lü Wende again

because she felt too sorry for Brother Jing. Brother Jing was risking his life to defend Xiangyang, while she had cheated on him

. The pangs of conscience calmed her down again.

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