A Tragic Journey Through the Martial World

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Xi Yumo was in an exceptionally good mood today. Whether it was because Li Chuan's competence had made Xi Yutang flourish, with connections in both the legitimate and illegitimate worlds, or because he had just mastered the Yin-Yang Dual Harmony Technique,
was anyone's guess. In any case, at dusk, a man nearing fifty drinking alone in his secluded room felt quite content.
His eyes were calm and resolute, almost cruelly so. His hands were rough and large, yet sensitive and agile. He had always been in good health, free from illness.
A year ago, before he began practicing the Yin-Yang Dual Harmony Technique, his libido had been extremely high; on one occasion, he had slept with twelve top-tier prostitutes in a brothel.
Although he didn't care about the mere 100,000 taels of silver, he cherished his manhood greatly, enduring it for an entire night. Only when the last of the famous courtesans, "Sai Xi Shi" Xi Su'e, who was renowned throughout the Qin River region, arrived did he reluctantly take some medicine. The medicine was given to him by a high monk; he took out only a small pill, broke off a small half, and with a little bit of his strength, he managed to hold out against Sai Xi Shi, the woman known as "the one who can charm men to death," for half an hour. In the end, he still managed to seduce the woman, who begged for mercy in a sweet voice on the bed... It had been a year. For a man like him, not having touched a woman was a matter of great willpower. However, for someone who had played with all the top courtesans along the Qin River region, this matter didn't seem to require much willpower. In fact, there was no woman who could move his heart again. If there were any, he considered them to be the "Two Yuns, Two Pings, and One Ouyang" known in the martial arts world.
Legend has it that among the four beauties of the martial arts world, Xue Xiangyun and Ouyang Pianxian are both only nineteen years old and still virgins. Ouyang Pianxian is the only daughter of the legendary swordsman Ouyang Hai, while Xue Xiangyun is the maid of Li Chuan, his capable assistant.
Some have seen Ouyang Pianxian, who is rumored to be incomparably beautiful. Xue Suyun, Xue Xiangyun's younger sister, captivated everyone at the martial arts tournament, even the Grand Master Fangji gifted her his treasured Dragon Flower Sword Manual just to catch a whiff of her beauty.
However, no one in the martial arts world has ever seen Xue Xiangyun, because she is Li Chuan's woman, and Li Chuan's woman is also Xi Yumo's woman... Tonight, Xi Yumo is waiting for Xue Xiangyun, one of the "Two Clouds and Two Pings."
The eyes of ordinary people will not satisfy him. The two beautiful sisters, Ruhua and Ruyan, who were famous throughout the capital, were rarely seen even by princes and nobles. Yet, when the two sisters served him at the same time, he couldn't get an erection. Only after using some medicine did he manage to achieve pleasure.
However, he never expected that Li Chuan, whom he already valued highly, would offer him his priceless beauty tonight.
A year of pent-up desire was something he desperately needed, and his reasons for agreeing to Li Chuan's offer were likely twofold: firstly, to give Li Chuan some face, and secondly, to see for himself just how beautiful Xue Xiangyun truly was… The lamps were lit, and Xi Yumo was still drinking alone when two exceptionally beautiful maids entered, followed by a young girl in a pink evening gown, her hair styled in a high bun, her face veiled in black.
Xi Yumo waved his hand, and the two maids left. He then saw Li Chuan and waved him away, signaling him to stand guard at the door. Li Chuan also left.
Here, he was the absolute master; whoever entered his private chamber had to obey him.
Only then did Xi Yumo open his eyes and scrutinize the young girl.
Although his face wasn't clearly visible, when his gaze expertly moved down from top to bottom, he felt his heart skip a beat, a feeling he had never experienced before welling up within him.
The girl was slender yet voluptuous, a ribbon loosely tied at her waist, perfectly showcasing her beautiful feminine curves.
Still as a willow, moving like a gentle breeze, she stood there with a slight unease, exuding an indescribable charm, a feeling that would stir the hearts of any man.
Xi Yumo was also a man, and a man among men.
He waved his hand, signaling her to remove her veil.
Xue Xiangyun hesitated for a moment, then extended a delicate, white hand from her wide sleeves—a hand as slender as a spring bamboo shoot—and gently pulled down the veil, simultaneously turning her face slightly to the side with unease.
Xi Yumo's eyes followed her jade-like hand, and he was immediately struck by her beauty. First, her hair was as black as clouds, then her forehead was as white as jade, her eyebrows were delicately arched, her eyes were as deep as autumn water and as beautiful as stars, her nose was slightly upturned, her lips were sexy and red, and her chin was smooth... Xi Yumo was somewhat surprised, and his breathing became rapid. All the women who could be called beauties in the past were no longer there, especially Xue Xiangyun's unique temperament, a faint sadness, a suppressed unease, and a stubbornness that only a man like Xi Yumo could see. This made Xi Yumo's breathing quicken, and he felt a strong desire he had never felt before.
He could tell that Xue Xiangyun did not want to come, but she was not forced to. Once she entered Xi Yumo's secret room, she had to obey his will, that was undeniable, but Xi Yumo could see that she clearly carried an unyielding and tormenting helplessness.
But now, Xi Yumo couldn't think of anything else to do. A rational voice in his head warned him not to be impulsive, because he had never been impulsive in his life. On the other hand, a powerful voice told him to conquer her, conquer her! Li Chuan's expression was complicated, and his heart was in turmoil.
He knew this was his only chance, and if he didn't seize it, he would lose everything.
And this chance was in Xue Xiangyun's hands. He knew what kind of woman she was, and she knew he loved him deeply. For the past ten years, although Li Chuan was nearly twenty years older than Xue Xiangyun, she rarely left the house, while Li Chuan took care of her in every way, like a loving father.
Xue Xiangyun felt no unease; even the water for her bath was prepared by Li Chuan himself, and the meals she ate were cooked by him.
Twelve years have passed. Li Chuan abducted her from a family and raised her into a rare beauty. Xue Xiangyun knew nothing of this. She didn't even know what beauty was. She didn't know that her appearance, her body, could drive all men mad. She only noticed a nauseating expression in the eyes of men who feigned hospitality at Li Chuan's residence but actually wanted to peek at her. Therefore, she hated all men except Li Chuan; she found them filthy and shameless. With Li Chuan, however, she transcended the boundaries of gender, feeling that her life belonged to him, that he was the pillar of her life.
Xue Xiangyun never understood why Li Chuan insisted on personally preparing a special fragrance for her when she rinsed her mouth, nor why he personally scrubbed her back when she bathed.
In truth, Li Chuan was afraid of hurting her, afraid of anything contaminating her, afraid of damaging her skin.
This was a very distressing thing for Li Chuan. Every time, he would hold his breath and do all this for Xue Xiangyun. Afterwards, he would hide alone in the room and frantically rub his penis with his hand.
Twelve years had passed, which was no easy feat, because he knew that Xi Yumo was very picky. Only the best woman could relax him, could arouse him to exert his power, and could make him feel dazed for a moment after intercourse. How long was a moment? Whether his eyes closed or opened, that one instant was enough for him. He could then strike him, because Li Chuan never did anything without certainty.
For that one instant, he endured everything that ordinary people could not bear.
Li Chuan dared not neglect Xue Xiangyun's role, but he found that when he told her about sending Xue Xiangyun to Xi Yumo's secret chamber, his heart would ache as if stabbed.
He dared not think too much, while the intelligent and quick-witted Xue Xiangyun's eyes instantly reddened, and she cried. She had never gone against Li Chuan's wishes before, but this time, she didn't know what to do. She was being asked to be with a man she hated, and she knew nothing about matters of the heart. She loathed this man so much—would he make her leave him? She dared not think about it.
Li Chuan also knew that although Xue Xiangyun appeared gentle on the surface, she was very stubborn inside. However, Li Chuan was not one to be swayed by sentimentality. He knew that as long as he persisted, Xue Xiangyun would agree; and as long as he explained the consequences, Xue Xiangyun wouldn't commit suicide.
He repeatedly told her that whatever he wanted to do, she had to comply.
Then, he handed her a small medicine bottle, telling her that if she couldn't bear it any longer, she should take it; it might make her feel better. He added that he couldn't tell her anything else, otherwise, he would have to die.
Xue Xiangyun nodded silently. She let down her hair and combed it. She felt she had come to terms with it; she would be willing to die for Li Chuan. As for the medicine bottle, she carelessly tossed it aside by the bed.
However, when Xue Xiangyun stood before this strong middle-aged man and saw Xi Yu Mo's greedy eyes, her heart panicked again. She felt disgusted, after all, she had never been with a man before.
She really wanted to escape, as quickly as possible. She knew that Li Chuan might be at the door, and if she ran out now, Li Chuan would definitely save her.
But she didn't move. She convinced herself that for Li Lang's sake, she should hold on a little longer. Maybe Xi Yu Mo would be drunk, maybe he was too old to do anything to her.
But when Xi Yumo reached out, she realized she was wrong.
Xi Yumo's eyes were greedily fixed on Xue Xiangyun. What did it mean to be the most beautiful woman in the martial world, what did it mean to be weak and helpless, to cherish and pity her? He knew nothing of that. He simply stood up and extended his hand… Xue Xiangyun's hand was white with a hint of red. Xi Yumo played with her hands, leaning closer, as if drunk, against her back.
Xue Xiangyun's heart leaped into her throat. Having never been with a man before, she didn't know what to do. Instinctively, she wanted to turn away and push Xi Yumo away.
But Li Chuan, Li Chuan—that name made her freeze.
The beauty was right before her eyes. Xi Yumo couldn't believe it either. However, this kind of man among men knew only one thing: even if this was a dream, he would see it through to the end.
The fragrance of Xue Xiangyun gradually wafted into Xi Yumo's large nostrils, causing his face to flush red and his breathing to quicken as if he had taken an stimulant. He slowly reached up to Xue Xiangyun's head, gently pulled, and removed the hair clip holding her hair in place, tossing it aside.
Xue Xiangyun's waterfall-like black hair cascaded down, some strands falling onto Xi Yumo's face. A captivating fragrance permeated his senses. He pressed his face against Xue Xiangyun's fair, long neck, rubbing it against her skin, greedily inhaling the scent.
It was an extraordinary fragrance, a mixture of hair's fragrance, skin's fragrance, the unique scent of a virgin, and the intoxicating aroma that Li Chuan had cultivated over the years using special bathing agents to keep her in a state that could drive any man mad.
Xi Yumo was no ordinary man. Although he didn't go mad, he felt a strange urge in his lower abdomen. His supposedly impressive penis slowly hardened, pressing tightly against Xue Xiangyun's full, firm yet soft buttocks through her clothes. This sensation was almost unbearable for Xi Yumo, but he restrained himself. His hands slowly caressed Xue Xiangyun's body, her back, sliding down to her waist, and gradually encircling her abdomen. At this moment, Xi Yumo truly understood what it meant to be surrounded by a beautiful woman.
Xue Xiangyun became even more bewildered. She didn't know what Xi Yumo was going to do, because she knew nothing about matters between men and women. Her mind was in a daze. She wanted to push Xi Yumo away regardless of everything; it was an impulse. Her face was as red as the evening glow, and she felt hot.
She slowly raised her hand, intending to grasp Xi Yumo's hand and separate them, when she heard Xi Yumo's dazed voice in her ear: "I've heard rumors in the martial world that Xue Xiangyun's lips are the most sensual of all women. Li Chuan said your lips have a special fragrance; I wonder if it's true?" This lewd voice made Xue Xiangyun feel nauseous, but when she heard the name "Li Chuan," her raised hand fell limply to her side.
Xi Yumo, however, was completely oblivious to Xue Xiangyun's movements; he was simply intoxicated by the pleasure brought by this beautiful woman.
Xi Yumo slowly moved his stubble-covered, alcohol-smelling mouth, revealing black, yellowed teeth, down Xue Xiangyun's neck to her cheek, which was as warm as the evening glow. His nose greedily inhaled the scent, while his mouth rubbed against Xue Xiangyun's red, sensual lips.
Xue Xiangyun felt a wave of nausea, thinking of Li Chuan, yet instinctively tried to dodge. In her panic, she turned her red lips to the side, causing Xi Yumo's mouth to miss its target.
However, Xi Yumo wouldn't give up so easily. He stretched his neck and thrust his mouth out again, which Xue Xiangyun dodged each time.
Xi Yumo leered, pressing his large mouth against Xue Xiangyun's cheek, and said with a lascivious grin, "What? Why are you avoiding me? Is Li Chuan wrong?" The name "Li Chuan" struck Xue Xiangyun like a thunderbolt, bringing her to her senses.
She didn't know what to do, but she noticed Xi Yumo's mouth was still on her cheek. She knew he was waiting for her, but how could she… Li Chuan, Li Chuan.
"Go with him, or I'll die," Li Chuan's voice rang in her ears. For him… Xue Xiangyun slowly turned her lips. She knew that with each step closer to Xi Yumo's mouth, she felt more nauseous, but like a furnace filled with burning embers, she still had to scoop them out with her hands. For Li Chuan, she would do it.
At this moment, Xi Yumo was unaware of Xue Xiangyun's inner turmoil, only thinking she had been shy.
As Xue Xiangyun's red lips slowly moved closer, Xi Yumo's heart skipped a beat. He eagerly met hers with his own, and both of them trembled slightly… Xi Yumo felt Xue Xiangyun's lips were warm, sweet, and carried a captivating fragrance, making him shudder with excitement. Xue Xiangyun, on the other hand, shuddered from the stench of sweat, alcohol, and a foul odor.
Xi Yumo's left hand encircled Xue Xiangyun's slender waist, while his right hand lifted her head. He opened his mouth wide, kissing Xue Xiangyun's sweet, fragrant red lips—known as "the lips of sensuality"—passionately and wildly.
Xue Xiangyun's face flushed crimson, and she panicked, unsure whether it was from disgust or because no man had ever kissed her before.
As Xi Yumo kissed Xue Xiangyun's fragrant lips, he seemed to be burning with passion. His short, thick tongue forcefully forced open Xue Xiangyun's red lips, shamelessly plunging into her mouth. A refreshing fragrance made his breathing even more rapid. His tongue swirled wildly in Xue Xiangyun's mouth, his lips desperately sucking on her perfectly curved, sensual lips. He had never been so excited about a woman before. He felt that Xue Xiangyun's red lips were like warm lake water, like fragrant flowers, melting him, and acting as a catalyst, igniting his desire.
His breathing quickened, and his penis became even harder, pressing tightly against Xue Xiangyun's plump arm. While kissing her greedily and frantically, he freed his right hand and slowly slid it down Xue Xiangyun's cheek and neck, towards her high, firm breasts that could make any man fall.
Xue Xiangyun's breasts were incredibly full and rounded, so full that it was hard to believe they belonged to a nineteen-year-old girl.
Although she shyly bound them tightly with a bra, their youthful firmness was still undeniable.
And Xi Yumo's hand was sliding towards them.
Xi Yumo slowly used his fingers to lift a slit in Xue Xiangyun's bodice, his hand expertly slipping inside… Xue Xiangyun shuddered as if electrocuted, realizing that Xi Yumo was violating her sacred maidenhood. She instinctively tried to scream, but her mouth was being passionately kissed by Xi Yumo, and a muffled groan escaped her lips. Then, without hesitation, she pushed Xi Yumo away, and a crisp slap landed on his face.
The sharp sound jolted her awake; she knew she had made a mistake, a fatal mistake.
She froze.
Xi Yumo was also stunned for a moment. This slap was less a wake-up call and more a maddening one. He looked at Xue Xiangyun, whose hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her full red lips moist from the passionate kiss, her exquisite face, her stubborn expression, and the snow-white skin revealed from the clothes he had pulled open, the outline of her breasts, and her chest rising and falling with excitement. He felt a desire to conquer that he had never felt before.
He grinned maliciously and pressed closer again. Xue Xiangyun repeatedly told herself to endure it. For Li Lang's sake, she had to endure it no matter what. She couldn't act impulsively anymore; she had to go along with him... Xi Yumo stepped forward and put his arm around Xue Xiangyun's shoulders again, tightening his grip to prevent her from struggling. Suddenly, he realized that Xue Xiangyun wasn't struggling. Although her body was stiff, she wasn't resisting. So, he leered and released her, beginning to untie her belt. Xue Xiangyun slowly closed her face, tilted her head back, gritted her teeth, and submitted to Xi Yumo's manipulation.
Xi Yumo cruelly and slowly, very slowly, untied Xue Xiangyun's belt, then slowly reached his hands along her smooth skin to the straps of her undergarment. This was the most unbearable thing for Xue Xiangyun, a feeling that was longer and more disgusting than death. She knew this was Xi Yumo's revenge for the slap she had just received.
Xue Xiangyun felt her clothes being completely undone, a chill running down her chest. She knew her breasts were now completely exposed.
She also heard Xi Yumo's heavy breathing. His cold, withered hand brazenly grasped her left breast. Xue Xiangyun's entire body trembled. A bitter feeling washed over her, a feeling that alternated between excitement and nausea. Her mind flashed between images of Li Chuan and Xi Yumo's face.
Xi Yumo's eyes were already bloodshot.
He had never seen such perfect breasts—full, round, and firm. They were curves that would arouse lust in any man. The skin was so white and smooth, the breasts so soft, warm, and firm. These were the breasts of a virgin, the breasts of a woman, breasts that could drive even a man like Xi Yumo mad… Two beautiful, erect red nipples stood proudly, rising and falling with Xi Yumo's caresses.
west Yumo's mind was clouded, completely consumed by lust. His breathing quickened, and his hands moved from touching to grasping, and finally to kneading... The woman's most sensitive spots were being roughly squeezed and kneaded by Xi Yumo. Xue Xiangyun bit her red lips tightly with her silver teeth. She never imagined that she, who was willing to risk her life, could not endure this feeling. It was like an endless abyss, an abyss from which she could never fall. She could only silently endure it, clenching her teeth, closing her eyes tightly, enduring the torment, enduring the agony, because she knew that Li Chuan's life was in her hands at any moment... Xi Yumo became more and more frenzied. He picked up Xue Xiangyun and almost ran into the bedroom... Xi Yumo had slept with many women, but only three women had ever entered his bedroom: Zeng Rongqian, the Holy Maiden of the South Sea; Long Xuefang, the Fairy Maiden of Emei; and this "Number One Beauty of the Martial World," Xue Xiangyun.
However, when Xue Xiangyun opened her eyes, she found herself lying on a bed, or rather, a large wooden plank. Around the plank were all sorts of strange objects—wooden, iron, and leather—things she had never seen before and didn't know what they were.
But a nameless fear gripped her.
Just as she looked around in confusion, a lewd laugh interrupted her thoughts. Then, Xue Xiangyun realized that Xi Yumo had already stripped naked, his erect penis pointing furiously at her.
Xiangyun had never seen a man's body before, and upon seeing it, she panicked. A woman's instinct made her cover her already torn clothes with both hands.
She felt nauseous, wanted to vomit, and wanted to beg for mercy. Most women would beg for mercy at this moment, but she didn't. Although she wanted to, her stubborn instincts prevented her from giving in, and there was also Li Chuan's safety... Xi Yumo roared like a lion, his penis erect and half a foot long. Looking at the lamb in front of him, this stubborn lamb who wanted to resist but couldn't, his lust burned him. He climbed onto the bed and roughly removed Xue Xiangyun's hands that were protecting her chest, pulled her clothes behind her back, and wrapped them around her shoulders. Her round, fragrant shoulders and slightly sunken shoulder hollows burned him like a flame. He panted and pressed his body against hers.
Xue Xiangyun knew her resistance was futile. She could only turn her face to the side, close her eyes tightly, and submit to Xi Yumo's manipulation, enduring his ravaging... Xi Yumo greedily nuzzled Xue Xiangyun's high breasts with his large mouth, sucking on her rosy nipples like a baby nursing. His mouth moved back and forth between her breasts, and Xue Xiangyun endured the unbearable humiliation and disgust, biting her red lips and closing her eyes to suffer... Gradually, Xi Yumo's movements slowed down and then stopped. He straightened up, licked his lips, which were still covered in the scent of Xue Xiangyun's breasts, and began to slide his hand towards Xue Xiangyun's abdomen, fumbling for her belt. With a practiced pull, he surprised even Xue Xiangyun herself; she could feel that Xi Yumo's hand was more adept at undressing her than she usually was.
She felt a chill on her thighs; she knew she was completely naked, just like when she took a bath.
Xi Yumo stared intently at the stunning beauty lying before him, her body radiating youthful energy. Her thighs were shapely and firm, her waist slender, her calves long and graceful, her skin snow-white, exuding a delicate fragrance. Her flawless curves and captivating beauty made her undeniably the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. And yet, after twelve years of living with Li Chuan, she remained a virgin—a testament to Li Chuan's self-control, even Xi Yumo had to admire him.
Xi Yumo slowly caressed Xue Xiangyun's entire body, as if admiring a rare treasure. When his hand slid from her lower abdomen down between her legs, Xue Xiangyun's previously stiff body trembled slightly.
It was a feeling she had never experienced before. Xue Xiangyun's nineteen years of virginity were being touched tonight by a strange man she loathed. How she longed to preserve her virginity! How she longed to give herself to Li Chuan! But this beauty, born of nineteen years of life, was not meant for her beloved, but for this calamity.
She instinctively squeezed her legs together, but when Xi Yumo glared at her with his lustful, bloodshot eyes, she thought of Li Chuan and had no choice but to close her eyes and open her legs.
Xi Yumo retaliated by parting her legs with his hands. What came into his view was the girl's peach blossom-like vulva, glossy pubic hair, and tender red labia. Xi Yumo could no longer resist; his penis stood erect, his breathing rapid. He roughly fondled it with his hands while picking up a small porcelain bottle and applying some medicine to his enormous penis. Instantly, his penis, which was already more than half a foot long, became much thicker and harder, the glans glistening smoothly. Waves of heat surged from his lower body to his throat. His eyes were bloodshot, like a beast in heat, as he pounced on Xue Xiangyun… His penis, with practiced ease, found the peach blossom cave. Due to the medicine, the smooth penis was not blocked by the lack of vaginal fluid, and it immediately… He squeezed in, and he felt Xue Xiangyun's body stiffen, followed by a scream. His glans was being squeezed. Although Xue Xiangyun was strong and stubborn, she could no longer endure this torment and pain. The violation of her sacred place made her scream in pain, tears streaming down her cheeks. She had never imagined that Xi Yumo would treat her like this, trying to insert such a large thing into her delicate body. She also didn't know that saving Li Chuan would be so painful, so unbearable. Her instincts and the pain caused her abdominal muscles to contract. The contractions were so painful that they made Xue Xiangyun break out in a cold sweat. She freed her hands and tried to push Xi Yumo away. She forgot about saving people and making sacrifices. An instinctive protective force gave her unprecedented strength, and her lower body unconsciously contracted tightly.
west Yumo was already burning with lust. He slapped Xue Xiangyun away and was about to thrust his lower body in when Xue Xiangyun desperately got up and resisted. He skillfully grabbed Xue Xiangyun's arms and stretched them back, triggering a mechanism on the bed with his feet. With a "click," two iron rings extended from the headboard and clamped Xue Xiangyun's hands. Xue Xiangyun struggled and screamed, but no one could hear her. She could only tightly clamp her legs together and twist her body stubbornly.
But her struggles only fueled Xi Yumo's lust. Xi Yumo channeled his power into his fingertips, cruelly prying Xue Xiangyun's thighs apart, causing her screams of pain to intensify.
Suddenly, Xue Xiangyun felt her feet being bound by iron rings. Xi Yumo pressed a mechanism, and Xue Xiangyun's taut legs were spread wide. Xi Yumo took a deep breath, thrusting his hips forward, plunging his penis, which had only partially entered, all the way in. Xue Xiangyun let out a long, agonizing scream and fainted.
Xue Xiangyun, delicate and boneless, had never experienced a man's penetration of her forbidden zone before; it was Xi Yumo's rough and enormous penis.
At this moment, Xi Yumo had completely disregarded any notion of tenderness. He only felt that Xue Xiangyun's vagina was unusually warm and moist, the flesh walls tightly gripping his thick penis. Deep within her, he could faintly feel the twitching of muscles, like a small mouth sucking on his phallus. He thrust his hips again, inserting his half-foot-long penis all the way into Xue Xiangyun's vagina. He seemed to hear the sound of her hymen breaking. His penis was so tightly connected to Xue Xiangyun's vagina that even the blood of a virgin couldn't flow out.
An instinct made him thrust his thick penis in and out of Xue Xiangyun's warm and narrow vagina. The feeling was the most peculiar he had ever experienced with any woman. She excited him, as if this vagina was made for him, narrow and elastic, and constantly twitching. He thrust desperately, panting like an ox. The power of the drug combined with his own extraordinary strength made him extremely energetic.
With each thrust, Xue Xiangyun's virgin blood flowed from her vagina along with his penis, staining the bed. The intense pain jolted Xue Xiangyun awake from her unconsciousness. She felt a tearing pain in her lower body. Xi Yumo, like a wild horse, pounded into her repeatedly. His thick penis felt like it was about to burst her. Unable to endure the pain, she shook her head frantically, her body twisting in vain. She cried out, begging for mercy: "No, ah... ah... let me go, please, ah..." Tears streamed down her face. She gritted her teeth, desperately struggling against the iron rings with both hands, but Xi Yumo seemed tireless in his thrusts, each one more forceful than the last, his penis growing ever larger. The thicker the penis, the more she felt she was going to die, to be tortured to death like this. One hundred times, five hundred times, one thousand times, Xue Xiangyun's consciousness began to blur, and her lower body gradually became numb... Suddenly, she felt Xi Yumo's penis swell inside her body, and then she felt her body go empty. Xi Yumo pulled out his penis. He felt he was about to ejaculate, so he pulled it out with great experience. He panted for a while, ignoring Xue Xiangyun's desperate pleas, he turned Xue Xiangyun over, pressed the mechanism, and two iron rings grabbed her hands, while two iron rods extended from behind the ankle rings, pushing her body into an arch shape. A large cotton sack extended from under the bed to support her body, and west Yumo's penis entered her body from behind again.
This time it was even deeper than the first, and the pain hadn't lessened. Xi Yumo began thrusting in forcefully again, while Xue Xiangyun's cries gradually weakened, turning into hoarse moans. Tears streamed down her face as she desperately shook her head, her hair trembling wildly, her body swaying back and forth with each thrust from Xi Yumo.
One thrust, two thrusts, a hundred thrusts, five hundred thrusts… her moans rose higher and higher, like an endless hell. The pain gradually subsided, replaced by an indescribable torment—the struggle between human desire and reason. It was like a needle piercing her heart, an unbearable agony. Beads of sweat dripped from her body, her moans so alluring that Xi Yumo almost ejaculated several times.
But using the internal energy he had cultivated for over a year in the Yin-Yang Dual Combination Technique, he forced back his ejaculation, desperately venting his pent-up lust on Xue Xiangyun's body. He didn't care whether Xue Xiangyun's moans were from pain, pleasure, or both; he only knew she was a woman, a rare and exquisite woman, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. Thinking of this, his penis became indestructibly hard and began to thrust vigorously… After an unknown amount of time, he activated the mechanism again, hoisting Xue Xiangyun's body up, and stood on the bed… He gripped her waist and thrust desperately, his mouth frantically biting and nibbling at Xue Xiangyun's high, firm breasts... Then he made Xue Xiangyun straddle him, inserting his penis from below, while two iron chains bound her slender waist. With each mechanism, Xue Xiangyun was lifted up and down from his body. He closed his bloodshot eyes, listening to Xue Xiangyun's incessant moans and pleas, enjoying the stimulation and pleasure... Until dawn, they changed positions nine times. Xue Xiangyun's moans turned into gasps, her consciousness fading. She was unaware of her surroundings. All she knew was pain and struggle; she didn't even know her own position. Xi Yumo arched her body, his thick penis thrusting into her anus. An even stronger stimulation caused Xi Yumo to let out low growls. The excruciating pain made Xue Xiangyun, already somewhat numb, scream again. She gritted her teeth, desperately shaking her hair, tears and sweat streaming down her neck. Xi Yumo entered her from behind; she was powerless to resist, unable to exert any strength, only passively enduring the impact of Xi Yumo's thrusts. She was rocked back and forth, passively enduring this endless, brutal torment... When Xi Yumo unlocked her iron ring mechanism and lowered her back to the initial position, it was already the next morning. A night of torture and torment had left her breathless, her entire body covered in sweat. She gasped for air, her body limp and powerless to resist. Xi Yumo, too, was drenched in sweat from exhaustion. After catching his breath, he swallowed two pills, concentrating all his power on his penis, which had become limp and vigorous again.
He spread Xue Xiangyun's thighs, cushioned her waist with a quilt, and inserted his penis into her body once more. Xue Xiangyun only let out a slight moan, biting her red lips, her brow furrowing; she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
This time, Xi Yumo was even more frenzied. He pressed down on Xue Xiangyun, thrusting incessantly, his mouth greedily kissing her firm, high, yet soft and elastic breasts brimming with youthful vitality, kissing her sweet, warm, and sensual lips, kissing every inch of her skin. His rough tongue pried open Xue Xiangyun's lips, plunging into her mouth, swirling wildly. His lower body, aroused by all this, thrust wildly. He smelled Xue Xiangyun's fragrance, looked at her beautiful face, now like a pear blossom in the rain, covered in tears and sweat, feeling the warm, stimulating, comfortable, and exhilarating pleasure within her body, especially the sensation emanating from his lower body. The involuntary twitching, like a small mouth enveloping the glans, sucking desperately, stimulated Xi Yumo to thrash wildly, the impact making Xue Xiangyun feel as if she could hear her pubic bone shattering... Another two hours passed, and finally Xi Yumo's penis became increasingly out of his control. This sensation made it thicker and harder, and the semen that had been unable to be contained flowed little by little down his penis towards the glans as his power weakened. He felt as if his penis was about to explode, and Xue Xiangyun also felt his penis thrusting faster, more powerfully, and harder, and she subconsciously twisted her waist to meet him.
Finally, like a landslide or a raging flood, the semen that had been suppressed by Xi Yu Mo's power for nearly ten hours gushed out. Xi Yu Mo, as if possessed by a madman, used all his strength to tightly embrace Xue Xiangyun, biting down hard on her right breast. His penis convulsed and thrust in as if it had inexhaustible power, and he roared like a wild beast. Xue Xiangyun trembled slightly at first, and then her body involuntarily writhed in response to the surge of fluid, while her vagina sucked in the seemingly endless warm liquid like a small mouth.
She felt a warm current travel from her lower body to her chest, powerful and forceful, pounding into her body like a shooting arrow. Xi Yumo's penis was throbbing, causing her lower body unbearable pain. With her last strength, she let out a series of groans, groans that experienced men would recognize as the sounds of orgasm. It was unclear whether she was groaning from pleasure or from the pain of Xi Yumo biting her nipples and holding her body. She frantically clung to Xi Yumo as he bit... Her nipples and body writhed violently in response to the waves of passion, her skin glistening with sweat... After an unknown amount of time, Xi Yumo finally finished ejaculating, or rather, stopped convulsing, about fifteen minutes later. Xue Xiangyun, however, had already fainted, her breath faint, her cheeks flushed. Indeed, for a delicate woman like her, a virgin, to be raped for over ten hours for the first time by a man, especially with such a large penis, it was no wonder she fainted.
When Xi Yumo released his last drop of semen, his power was exhausted. Moreover, when the power of yin and yang intercourse was used up, no matter how strong his internal energy was, he would not have time to immediately circulate it and would experience a brief period of unconsciousness. This unconsciousness was the most comfortable for Xi Yumo. He had obtained the best woman in the world and experienced unprecedented passion and enjoyment. He should rest. His penis was still inside Xue Xiangyun's lower body, and he also fell unconscious... Although Xi Yumo was unconscious, his mind was still sweetly thinking, thinking about the excitement of this moment. How long ago was it? It was fifteen years ago. He had been excited like this before, also for a woman, a woman who, although not as crazy as today, still drove him mad.
He thought about that woman for a long time. At that time, he was new to the martial world, and although he had seen many women, he had never seen one as perfect as her. Her mature, sensual charm completely captivated him—even though it was unrequited love, and although he was only thirty and she was only twenty-six.
However, Xi Yu Mo was Xi Yu Mo; even in his youthful arrogance, he possessed not only courage but also strategy.
With his superior martial arts skills, he snatched her son—Wan'er—from her nanny.
He knew Wan'er was her life; since her husband had been captured by Gao Taiwei, she had pleaded for his release while relying on Wan'er for survival.
But she never expected that her husband would betray her, simply because Grand Commandant Gao coveted her beauty, while her husband coveted the position of Imperial Eunuch. Knowing her strong-willed nature, he feigned being captured by Grand Commandant Gao to force her to submit to him, but she never yielded... For her son's sake, she asked the Dharma Protector, one of the four elders of Emei, to protect her Wan'er. But she never expected that the Dharma Protector—her martial aunt—would also fail, being defeated by an unknown person who kidnapped Wan'er. She only received a note instructing her to retrieve her son herself. She knew the price of retrieving him, and she knew that someone who could defeat the Dharma Protector could not possibly win by force. Her only option was to submit.
Her intense love for her son made her wipe away her tears and go as promised. She was none other than Long Xuefang, the proud and aloof beauty who captivated Xi Yumo and Gao Taiwei, known as the Fairy of Emei. The name Long Xuefang was always associated with a feeling that made men's breath catch in their throats... A desolate mountain, a dry cave. The cave was very dark. Long Xuefang walked with difficulty. She seemed to doubt the cave, doubting whether it could hide a person. However, the map in the letter was correct. The price for getting her son back was to stay in this cave for seven days. She did not call for help. With the name Long Xuefang, how many men in the world would be willing to risk their lives for her? But she did not. She was not willing to take risks, nor was she willing to sacrifice innocent people, because she knew that this unknown stranger was highly skilled in martial arts.
Gradually, the cave opened up, and a faint light appeared. Long Xuefang followed the light and was immediately struck by its vastness. The large stone hall was brightly lit by torches, and a dozen burly men stood shirtless with their hands clasped in their pockets. There were two small doors on the right side of the hall, and several wooden stakes on the left. In the center was a large brazier, and a middle-aged man sat in
the middle of the hall. The moment he saw Long Xuefang, his previously cloudy eyes lit up. This look filled Long Xuefang with nausea and fear. Before she could see how he moved, he was already in front of her. He was Xi Yumo.
Looking at Long Xuefang, who had come in her holy attire, she appeared even more alluring than usual in the firelight.
Her silky hair, straight nose, beautiful face that was both pretty and noble, her sensual cherry lips, and even her eyes, which held a captivating charm even in fear, along with her high, almost perfect breasts, all accentuated her well-proportioned figure, making her exceptionally seductive.
Long Xuefang's mature womanly charm made Xi Yumo's breathing quicken, but he couldn't show it. He needed to completely overpower her, to utterly destroy her from within, and then do as he pleased. Just thinking about that feeling excited Xi Yumo, and his lower body slowly hardened.
No matter how he tried to hide it, Long Xuefang could see the greed in his eyes. She had seen that look too many times, just like all the other looks in the hall, and Xi Yumo was no exception.
Long Xuefang composed herself and calmly asked, "Where is Wan'er?" Xi Yumo seemed not to hear her, his eyes fixed on her breasts and her beautifully curved, lightly powdered red lips.
Long Xuefang felt a surge of panic and asked again, "Where is Wan'er?" Xi Yumo finally came to his senses. He calmed down for a moment, clapped his hands, and at that moment, a burly man carrying an infant walked out from a door on the right side of the hall. As soon as Long Xuefang saw her child, she abandoned all restraint and rushed over like a madwoman, shouting, "Wan'er!"
The child cried out in fright, and several steel knives were placed between her and the child. Long Xuefang froze, and after a long while, as if she had made a great decision, she walked step by step to Xi Yumo. "What do you want?" Xi Yumo chuckled lewdly, his greedy eyes falling on Long Xuefang again. "What I want, you know very well. As long as you cooperate a little and stay in this cave for a few days, Wan'er will definitely repay you.
" Long Xuefang bit her lip and nodded. "As long as you don't hurt Wan'er, you can do whatever you want!" These words would be meaningless to others, but coming from Long Xuefang's sexy lips, they had a different kind of alluring flavor. Xi Yumo felt a tightness in his chest, and his lower body slowly rose.
He stood up and walked step by step to Long Xuefang, his hand lewdly reaching for her waist... Long Xuefang raised her head and closed her eyes.
The sash loosened under Xi Yumo's skilled hand, and the outer garment slipped to the ground. The thin, gauze-like undergarment accentuated Long Xuefang's exquisite figure, making her even more alluring. Everyone in the hall began to breathe rapidly, their eyes fixed on Xi Yumo and Long Xuefang's every move.
Xi Yumo then gently removed Long Xuefang's undergarments. Apart from her underpants, Long Xuefang's beautiful body was exposed to the eyes of the dozen or so men. Her alabaster skin and her flawless figure and curves, unchanged after childbirth except for a slight increase in fullness and sexiness, caused some men's hands to unconsciously reach down to their groins, their eyes fixed on Long Xuefang's body, incessantly kneading it.
Xi Yumo's hands began to tremble. If it weren't for the presence of so many of his men, he would have stripped Long Xuefang naked in a few swift movements. His trembling hands unfastened Long Xuefang's undergarment, and two snow-white and full breasts immediately sprang out, like two round snowballs. The two bright red nipples, enlarged from breastfeeding, trembled slightly, like budding flowers.
The hall had been quiet, and the child had stopped crying, but now, heavy breathing filled the entire hall, echoing in the stone cave. The men's eyes began to redden, and one burly man let out a heavy groan, while the two burly men beside him lewdly laughed.
With her eyes tightly closed, Long Xuefang straightened her back and thrust out her high breasts at Xi Yumo's prompting. Xi Yumo's yellowish hands slowly slid down Long Xuefang's shoulders to her rounded breasts. When Xi Yumo's hands grasped Long Xuefang's breasts, her body trembled slightly involuntarily, and her breathing became rapid.
Xi Yumo reveled in the pleasure brought by the softness and elasticity of her breasts. With each kneading motion, Long Xuefang's hands clenched tighter and tighter. She desperately tried to control herself, enduring the sensation. Xi Yumo slowly entered the mood, his lips pressing against Long Xuefang's rounded shoulder, his kisses trailing down her neck to her cleavage. His hands squeezed her breasts, rubbing against his face, caressing them incessantly. His nose and mouth were buried deep within her cleavage, while Long Xuefang's hands trembled, clenching into fists.
The breathing of all the men in the hall grew increasingly rapid. They wished that it wasn't Xi Yumo holding Long Xuefang at this moment, but themselves. They fantasized, imagining the feel and elasticity of those breasts, their lower bodies trembling slightly.
Xi Yumo's mouth moved to Long Xuefang's breasts, while his other hand kneaded them more forcefully. He suckled on the pink nipples like a baby nursing, his breathing becoming heavier and his kneading more forceful. Long Xuefang bit her lip tightly, the stimulation from her sensitive breasts mingling with the humiliation in her heart, tormenting her. Her breathing quickened, her lips tightened, and Xi Yumo grew increasingly frenzied. The pleasure from those mature breasts made his mind burn like a fire.
He went from sucking to biting, a sharp pain causing Long Xuefang to let out a soft moan. That sound, that sound, was like a bomb to the man, unleashing his primal instincts. Xi Yumo's heart leaped into his throat.
He continued to bite and suck frantically, his hands tightly gripping Long Xuefang's arms, his mouth constantly shifting between her breasts, saliva smearing her smooth, white skin and flowing down her cleavage.
Long Xuefang moaned softly, the pain, stimulation, and humiliation relentlessly battering her soul. Her moans grew louder and more rapid. Her eyes were tightly shut, her body contorting with each bite and suck from Xi Yumo's mouth.
Meanwhile, all the men in the hall were rubbing their genitals, their heavy breathing mingling with the woman's moans, echoing through the cave… After an unknown amount of time, several men pulled down their trousers, panting heavily, rubbing their penises, their eyes bloodshot as they stared at Long Xuefang and Xi Yumo—greedy for Long Xuefang, jealous of Xi Yumo.
Xi Yumo's lust grew with this stimulation, the sensation becoming unbearable. His large penis swelled in his trousers, rubbing erect between Long Xuefang's legs.
Perhaps he was biting too hard, his frantic sucking only made the pair of warm, moist breasts harder and harder. Suddenly, he heard Long Xuefang let out a soft cry, followed by a warm sensation in his mouth and a milky fragrance wafting into his nose. He was startled and suddenly realized that because he had sucked too hard, he had drawn out the milk meant for feeding an infant... A strange feeling excited Xi Yumo. He sucked frantically, like a madman, swallowing mouthfuls of milk flowing from Long Xuefang's full breasts, while his other hand roughly squeezed the other breast. The snow-white, full breast was deformed by his rough hands, and milk flowed out like a stream, running down his hands to his shoulders and wetting his hair.
Long Xuefang experienced a fleeting pleasure from his frantic sucking and the flow of her milk, while the pain from his relentless squeezing of her left breast tormented her. This sensation caused her to moan softly, which only fueled Xi Yumo's frenzied kneading.
All the men's eyes were fixed on Long Xuefang's breasts, which Xi Yumo was kneading. Their eyes were bloodshot; some men had already begun to ejaculate, gripping their penises and panting heavily… The milk had run out, yet Xi Yumo continued his frenzied sucking. The intense pain from the brutal kneading of her most sensitive area was unbearable for Long Xuefang. Her cries grew louder, from soft moans to gasps, and her breasts changed from snow-white to pink. Her erect nipples turned from bright red to purplish-red. Finally, Long Xuefang screamed in agony; the milk flowing from her nipples was no longer milk, but a mixture of white and red blood.
Unaware of the danger, Xi Yumo's movements grew increasingly rough and forceful as Long Xuefang's moans intensified. Blood trickled down his hands to his shoulders, turning from a mixture of white and red to a deep crimson. A drop of blood landed on Xi Yumo's face, obscuring his vision. He paused briefly before realizing that Long Xuefang's chest was covered in streaks of blood, flowing down her deep cleavage.
Xi Yumo snapped back to reality, releasing his grip on her mouth and hands. He took a deep breath, silently reminding himself not to be greedy; he would savor the moment.
He removed his clothes, stained with milk and blood, and, shirtless, returned to his seat.
Long Xuefang was still panting, her hair disheveled. She frantically wiped the blood from her body, her hands instinctively protecting her chest. She looked at Xi Yumo with suspicion, wondering what other torture awaited her… Everyone in the cave was watching Xi Yumo, who stared intently at Long Xuefang. His earlier madness slowly subsided. He knew he couldn't rush things; there was plenty of time. But when he met Long Xuefang's captivating eyes, her sensual red lips, and her chest heaving from her gasps, he felt an irresistible urge.
He suppressed his lust, feigning composure, and waved his hand. At that moment, two long-haired girls emerged from a nearby cave entrance. One was completely naked, and the other wore only a symbolic veil.
Young and beautiful, with full yet slender figures, their faces were expressionless. Coupled with their snow-white skin, red lips, and long, black hair, they exuded an icy aura. They were the sisters known in the martial arts world as the "Ice Beauties"—Bing Hong and Bing Rong.
All men longed for them, but firstly, they never interacted with men, and secondly, they possessed exceptional martial arts skills, were arrogant and aloof.
However, no one would have expected to find them in Xi Yu Mo's cave, especially dressed like this.
Upon seeing the Bing Hong sisters, all the men in the cave couldn't help but breathe heavily again. Bing
Hong calmly walked up to Xi Yu Mo. Xi Yu Mo pointed to his lower body, said nothing more, but stared at Long Xue Fang with bloodshot eyes.
Binghong crouched down and gently pulled down Xiyumo's pants. All the pants were pulled down, and a penis sprang out like a venomous snake. Xiyumo's lower body was thick and powerful, with bulging purple veins, trembling slightly. Still lingering from the excitement, a drop of semen clung to the glans.
Binghong was as gentle as a lamb. She seductively brushed a strand of her long hair behind her ear, knowing it would make it easier for Xiyumo to see.
Her tender red lips were only an inch away from the penis; her breath was already on it.
Binghong hesitated for a moment, then finally extended her sensitive, warm tongue. At this moment, the men in the cave held their breath, their eyes were bloodshot, and their lust was aroused to its peak. Although they had all forced themselves on Binghong, and everyone knew that besides her beautiful face, she also possessed a warm and inviting body… However, when her hand gently grasped Xiyumo's penis and her tongue lightly touched it, Xiyumo still involuntarily let out a soft moan, and his lower body twitched.
In fact, all the men seemed to feel as if Binghong's tongue was touching their own bodies.
Binghong skillfully licked around the penis, which made Xiyumo feel very comfortable and stimulated.
Then, Binghong opened her small mouth as wide as possible, taking the thick penis into her mouth. Her mouth was stretched full, her face was distorted, and she felt an urge to vomit, but she held back. Her nimble hands kept rubbing the penis, while her mouth kept sucking on it.
Xi Yumo felt excited, but he knew it wasn't enough.
He clapped his hands, and five men walked out of the inner room. They were burly, naked, and each had bloodshot eyes. As soon as they came out, they saw Bing Rong, and their gaze startled her.
They stood before Xi Yumo, their breath quickening as they stared at Binghong. Binghong was diligently sucking Xi Yumo's penis, and the satisfied look in Xi Yumo's eyes stunned all five of them.
One of them, his penis slowly hardening, cried out, "Xi Yumo, you invited us brothers here to kill the Wudang Changfeng Daoist for you, and you said you'd reward us with something absolutely worthwhile! Where is it?" As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Bingrong, who instinctively covered her chest in fright.
Xi Yumo smiled slightly, panting, "Who doesn't know you five brothers? When it comes to killing, five of you go at it together; when it comes to women, five of you go at it together too! You've played with countless women in the world, but this woman is just one you never expected.
" He then pointed to Long Xuefang standing before them.
The five men turned around, their mouths agape in astonishment. Before them stood a naked beauty, her figure mature and perfect beyond compare, and her face even more dazzling.
The five men, born of the same mother, shared a deep connection. A surge of excitement coursed through them, and their five thick penises simultaneously hardened.
The eldest turned and asked, "Such a woman exists in the world? Who is she?" Xi Yumo laughed, "She is the Emei Fairy, Long Xuefang.
" Xi Yumo's crimson eyes scanned Long Xuefang's entire body, and he said maliciously, "Long Xuefang, if you cooperate a little, Wan'er will be perfectly safe.
" Long Xuefang gritted her teeth, her face flushed, and said, "As long as you don't harm Wan'er, I'll grant you whatever you want.
" Xi Yumo chuckled lewdly, "It's not about what I want to do. My request is simple: if you can satisfy everyone in this cave for seven days, I will return everything intact, ha…" Long Xuefang closed her eyes and nodded with difficulty.
This nod was undoubtedly a signal, a signal that suffocated all the men.
As if receiving a command, the five ghosts pounced almost simultaneously.
They lifted and carried Long Xuefang to a stone bed in the middle of the hall. The five men worked together, their ten hands greedily caressing her entire body. Long Xuefang felt dizzy and disoriented; she knew what awaited her.
The five ghosts knelt around her perfect body. The second and third ghosts each cupped her two full, soft breasts, licking her nipples incessantly with their tongues. The intense stimulation made Long Xuefang let out a soft moan. Just as she was about to push them away involuntarily, the second ghost, experienced in his work, held her hands down with one hand and kneaded her breasts with the other, his tongue continuing to suckle.
The fourth ghost slowly leaned down, his yellow-toothed, foul-smelling mouth pressing against Long Xuefang's bright red, moist lips. Long Xuefang turned her head to avoid it, but the fourth ghost's hands firmly held her head, accurately kissing her red lips. A wave of nausea made her want to scream, but she couldn't open her mouth because the fourth ghost's tongue was trying hard to pry open her lips.
Just as the four ghosts were greedily kissing her lips, the five ghosts skillfully spread Long Xuefang's snow-white, full, and dazzlingly long thighs as wide as possible. The eldest ghost almost cruelly ripped off her panties, revealing the most alluring woman of their lives. Her lower body was as fresh and moist as a peach blossom, and her dark, glossy pubic hair aroused endless desire in men.
At this moment, the eldest ghost leaned down and approached her lower body, skillfully touching her clitoris with his tongue. Long Xuefang's whole body convulsed. She tried to break free from the four ghosts' foul mouths and struggled desperately with her limbs. But these five born lechers would not let this sheep escape. They were of one mind, and their movements were synchronized. They used their strength to immobilize Long Xuefang. The eldest ghost opened his mouth wide and enveloped her lower body, sucking desperately. The second and third ghosts also increased their efforts, sucking on her breasts, while the fourth ghost constantly changed angles, kissing Long Xuefang's sexy lips wildly.
The five demons relentlessly spread Long Xuefang's alluring legs as wide as possible. Long Xuefang struggled even more fiercely, though she knew it was futile. She could only endure it, her hands gripping the edge of the stone bed tightly, pinned to the ground. She didn't know what the end was, what the conclusion was; she could only desperately bear the pain.
Xi Yumo's eyes widened as he panted at the scene before him: five lustful demons greedily indulging in debauchery, a beautiful woman of unparalleled beauty whom he dared not and could not resist, five dark, muscular bodies, and the naked body of a mature, alluring woman lying surrounded by them.
Seeing this scene, hearing the five demons' heavy breathing, and hearing Long Xuefang's alluring, painful moans escaping from her nose because her mouth was gagged, Xi Yumo's eyes turned bloodshot.
Bingrong was diligently sucking Xiyumo's penis when she suddenly felt it grow even thicker and harder. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the Five Ghosts ravaging Long Xuefang. She closed her eyes in pain, but sucked even harder.
Xiyumo waved to Bingrong, who looked at him in terror like a frightened lamb. She slowly approached Xiyumo and, at his signal, hesitantly pressed her face close to his. Xiyumo grabbed her hair and began to kiss her red lips wildly. Bingrong groaned in pain, trying to push him away, but she didn't dare. Her hands weakly supported Xiyumo to prevent her from falling.
Xi Yumo's eyes remained fixed on the pained expression on Long Xuefang's exquisite face. He felt Binghong's constant stimulation of his penis with her hands and mouth, watching his thick penis slide in and out of Binghong's warm, delicate red lips, enjoying the lips of Bingrong, which had been specially steamed with spices. His hands, however, were playing with Bingrong's firm breasts. He kept telling himself not to get too excited, to stay calm, desperately trying to control himself with his consciousness, but the sensations surging through his body plunged him into endless desire... Xi Yumo struggled to control himself, waving to the Five Ghosts. The Five Ghosts' movements gradually slowed down, and although somewhat reluctant, they nodded knowingly to Xi Yumo.
Binghong also stopped sucking, looking up at Xi Yumo. Bingrong took the opportunity to struggle out of Xi Yumo's arms, frantically wiping her lips that Xi Yumo had kissed, her breath still catching in her throat.
The Five Ghosts lifted the struggling Long Xuefang and knelt down in front of Xi Yumo.
Gazing at that stunning face and those alluring red lips, made even more vibrant by the four ghosts' rough treatment, Xi Yumo kicked Bing Hong aside and stared intently at Long Xuefang's sexy lips, leering, "Would the heroine Long do me the honor of experiencing her flute playing skills?" "Hahahaha..." All the men in the hall burst into laughter.
Looking at Xi Yumo's enormous penis, over half a foot long, with its dark, glistening glans and thick, tangled hair, Long Xuefang felt a wave of nausea and turned her head away.
Xi Yumo's face darkened, and the five ghosts flew into a rage. Several rough hands skillfully pinned Long Xuefang's fair and delicate body to the ground, half-crawling. Two and three ghosts were adept at subduing people; though it was a simple grappling technique, they each grabbed Long Xuefang's fair arms, released a burst of Yin energy, and twisted them inward. Long Xuefang cried out in pain, raising her head and biting her red lips, still turning her face to one side.
The beautiful and strong Long Xuefang caught Xi Yumo's eye and burned in his heart. A cruel thought arose in his mind. He grabbed Long Xuefang's hair, which cascaded down to one side of her neck, and pulled her head up. His eyes were fierce as he stared at her. Seeing Long Xuefang's defiant gaze, he slapped the heroine across the face in a fit of rage, and a blush immediately appeared on her fair and delicate cheek.
"You do what I tell you to do!" Long Xuefang endured the pain, stubbornly glaring at Xi Yumo. The gaze of this goddess, the one who sculpted her sensuality, left Xi Yumo bewildered. He sneered, "Fine, fine!... Come on, bring Wan'er out!" A burly man carried Wan'er over. Xi Yumo stared at Long Xuefang's uneasy face: "Chop off his right hand first!" "Yes!" The burly man drew his knife.
"No!" Long Xuefang struggled frantically: "Don't hurt my Wan'er! Fine, I'll listen to you, don't touch him!" Xi Yumo leered and waved his hand. The burly man sheathed his knife, and the Five Ghosts released their grip. Long Xuefang struggled to her feet, heartbroken and furious, and walked to Xi Yumo's side.
With a lewd grin, Xi Yumo stripped naked, reaching out to embrace Long Xuefang's body. A smooth, warm sensation spread throughout his body, making his already erect penis even larger. He brazenly caressed Long Xuefang's body, his rough, yellow hands unconsciously reaching for her snow-white, high breasts, kneading them.
Long Xuefang stared at Xi Yumo with despair and expressionlessness, as if her body had gone numb.
"My beautiful heroine, open your mouth a little wider, yes, yes, come and kiss me, come on, mmm..." Xi Yumo greedily kissed the lips of the woman he had dreamed of since his first love. The feeling was even better than he had imagined. Long Xuefang's breath brushed against his face, fragrant and sweet. He was almost floating on air... He didn't know how much time had passed before he abruptly pulled away from Long Xuefang's kiss. He knew that this beauty belonged to him, and he couldn't waste any more time; he had to savor her slowly.
He cradled her face, lewdly saying, "Alright, beauty, shall we begin our cooperation?" As he spoke, he rubbed his thick, erect penis against Long Xuefang's alluring, snow-white body.
Long Xuefang hesitated, looking at him, before slowly squatting down.
"Not squat, kneel.
" She had no choice but to kneel again. This humiliation was nothing compared to what she was about to suffer; for Wan'er, she was willing to sacrifice anything.
She gently grasped Xi Yumo's monstrous penis with her slender hand. Xi Yumo felt a sudden throbbing in his lower body. Good heavens, even her hands had such magic.
Long Xuefang tentatively brought her lips closer to his penis, a strong, unwashed male stench assaulting her nostrils. Long Xuefang felt nauseous and turned her head away.
"Hmm?" Xi Yumo snorted threateningly. Long Xuefang turned her head back with difficulty. To be honest, she had never performed oral sex, and had barely touched a man. Her husband had made love to her about two or three times, and it was at night when the lights were out, that she became pregnant. Moreover, because her husband was busy pursuing fame and fortune outside, she was often left alone in the house.
Wu Gui lewdly laughed: "What? You don't know how! Learn from Hong Guniang, otherwise your precious son will suffer. Serve Brother Xi well, and let us enjoy ourselves later, hahaha..." Long Xuefang steeled her heart and, imitating Bing Hong's earlier actions, slowly extended her flower-like tongue and gently touched Xi Yumo's lower body. A bitter, acrid taste almost made her suffocate, but this time she endured it. She licked the penis with the tip of her tongue, and she felt it tremble. Xi Yumo felt as if his soul had left his body. All the men's breathing became heavy. She steeled her heart, slowly opened her mouth, and enveloped the thick thing, slowly inserting it into her mouth.
Xi Yumo felt as if he had ascended from hell to heaven. He exhaled a long breath, suppressing his premature urge, feeling his body swell within her warm, moist mouth, feeling the stimulation of Long Xuefang's sensual lips on his penis, his own fluids mingling with Long Xuefang's saliva, constantly lubricating it.
Long Xuefang, whether out of inexperience or lack of skill, moved slowly and gently, preventing Xi Yumo from fully satisfying himself.
He gestured, and the sound of a baby crying reached his ears. This sound seemed to provide impetus; Long Xuefang subconsciously increased the speed of his movements in her mouth. Xi Yumo panted, "My beauty, if you don't put in some effort and use all of Binghong's special moves, I'll tear your Wan'er into eighteen pieces.
" Long Xuefang raised her alluring eyes, pleadingly looking at Xi Yumo, and shook her head, her mouth sucking even more vigorously.
Her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth incessantly sucking and swallowing the thick penis, her nimble, warm tongue licking the glans within her mouth, her delicate hands kneading and rotating the base of the penis. She didn't know when it would end, only sucking incessantly, her inner humiliation already disturbed by Wan'er's cries… Xi Yumo seemed to have lost his soul, groaning incessantly, his eyes tightly closed, as if enjoying this boundless pleasure. It was clear that he was trying his best to resist the various stimulations of the beautiful lips and tongue on his penis. Gradually, his groans grew heavier, his breathing heavier… Xi Yumo secretly channeled his inner strength to force back his burning ejaculation, signaling Long Xuefang to stop sucking. The
heroine Long, panting, wiped her wet red lips with the back of her hand.
Xi Yumo knew that the real moment had just begun.
He gently helped her up and to his seat, his bloodshot eyes fixed on her slightly flushed face. His yellowed hands roamed wantonly over her smooth, white legs, suddenly stopping at her vulva. Long Xuefang's
body jolted, instinctively convulsing, her outstretched hand gripping the edge of the stone chair.
Xi Yumo grinned lewdly, his hand relentlessly caressing Long Xuefang's lower body, his fingers pressing and squeezing her delicate clitoris. Watching the pain on her beautiful face, Xi Yumo's breathing grew heavier. Long Xuefang's almond-
shaped eyes were half-closed, her teeth clenched around her red lips, trying to suppress a cry, but her body involuntarily twisted and contorted with Xi Yumo's caresses, attempting to break free from that terrifying hand with these futile movements.
Her waist writhed, her breasts bounced, and Xi Yumo gradually lost his grip. Under his brutal ravaging, he felt his fingers become slightly wet.
He knew the time had come. Xi Yumo forcefully spread Long Xuefang's thighs apart with both hands, forcing them to straddle the chair armrests, bending them at an angle of over 100 degrees.
His left hand, holding his thick penis, rubbed it back and forth against her vulva.
This sensation sent a chill down Long Xuefang's spine; she knew what was about to happen… Long Xuefang closed her eyes, painfully turning her head to one side, her brows furrowed… Xi Yumo felt his lower body harden to its limit. After rubbing back and forth, suddenly, with a forceful thrust of his left hand, he lunged forward, forcefully inserting his enormous, ugly member into Long Xuefang's body! "Ah!…" Long Xuefang screamed, her slightly flushed cheeks turning deathly pale, her face contorted in pain. Her hands gripped the armrests tightly, her body trembling.
For countless years, she had been sexually inexperienced; the sudden, violent penetration of her delicate body brought tears to her eyes.
But in this situation, Xi Yumo felt an unusual excitement. With another burst of strength, he thrust his nearly foot-long, thick member into her body.
He felt the tight, warm moisture within, the flesh gently biting him, and he was so excited he almost ejaculated.
Long Xuefang's position had been pre-arranged by Xi Yumo, allowing for a full penetration.
The heroine screamed again, tears streaming down her face.
Xi Yumo ignored her pain, enjoying the full length of his member inside her for a moment before pulling it out and thrusting it in again... The intense impact caused Long Xuefang's body to move up and down with each thrust.
She was already conquered by this violent intrusion. Aside from biting her bloodied lips and gripping the armrest tightly to avoid falling, all she could do was endure, endure… Ten thrusts, twenty thrusts, fifty thrusts, a hundred thrusts… Xi Yumo gradually went mad. Long Xuefang, along with the chair, swayed like a leaf in a raging wind, moaning painfully and intermittently. Sweat from pain and tears of humiliation flowed freely… Finally, Long Xuefang couldn't hold back any longer and cried out, a cry for a quick death.
But Xi Yumo didn't stop. The fierce thrusts cruelly tore her cries to pieces, the fragmented yet incredibly intense sounds penetrating Xi Yumo's heart, mingling with his heavy breathing and the sounds of violent friction during thrusting, igniting only the fire of desire.
"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred..." the five ghosts counted on the side, their eyes shining. The eldest, watching the Dragon Maiden's soft, voluptuous body convulse and twitch under the ravages of the Western Jade Demon, couldn't help but lick his dry lips; the fragrance of his lips from just moments before still lingered in his mouth, mingled with saliva.
Long Xuefang's voice gradually lowered, turning from a frenzied shout into a low moan. Her whole body felt as if it were on fire, her consciousness drifting away, her tears slowly drying. Only one strong thought remained, "Wan'er," still struggling faintly. For him, she could not bow her head.
A fierce spirit had always accompanied this beautiful and mature woman through thick and thin, even in the company of the Grand Commandant, she never flinched.
"Untouchable," was the final sigh the young master uttered to her.
But this time was different. She encountered Xi Yumo, a man among men, and the Five Ghosts, a group of lustful demons.
In their dictionary, there was no tenderness; the two words prominently displayed were "desire."
Knowing he was reaching his peak, he increased his speed, something he never dared to do; he was not one to lose to a woman.
But this woman, her body radiating sensuality, her soul etched with stubbornness, was now completely at his mercy. He wanted to conquer her; this thought made him almost unable to control his speed and stamina. A far cry from his usual almost cruel games, even before the Five Ghosts, who were experts in this art, he couldn't control his pride. He only knew to thrust harder and deeper, pumping wildly. The Five Ghosts would do the same to this woman.
Suddenly, Long Xuefang's voice seemed to be forcefully suppressed. Aside from her body still heaving from the impact, her teeth were biting her red lips, her nostrils flared, and her full breasts swayed like waves. Her hands gripped the chair's armrests tightly to prevent herself from being thrown off, her face still contorted in pain, her eyes tightly shut. But she was silent; she was using her pride and courage to suppress this weak cry.
Xi Yumo was jolted awake by this sudden action. He, who was reaching his climax, suddenly calmed down.
Almost simultaneously, he stopped thrusting and reluctantly withdrew his penis.
Long Xuefang felt a void in her lower body, a chill running down her spine.
Opening her eyes slightly, she saw a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring at her with even hatred.
His eyes were like those of a wild beast.
Xi Yumo regulated his breathing slightly, looking down at his gleaming glans, streaked with blood. He took a breath, then bent down and grabbed Long Xuefang's hair. Her beautiful eyes were filled with strength and unyielding spirit, making him unable to meet her gaze.
"Well done, Lady Long. Now that you're in my cave, you have no choice but to submit,
" he said through gritted teeth. The chilling aura he exuded made her shiver, but she quickly regained her composure, her gaze still coldly fixed on Xi Yumo.
Xi Yumo suddenly felt a loss of confidence, a feeling he himself couldn't believe.
"I'll make good use of this time. I'll let you scream your fill!" For Long Xuefang, the challenge meant victory. She not only wanted to take her Wan'er away, but she also wanted to show them that women were not weak, that women had their own ways of defeating men—that was resilience.
Xi Yumo straightened up and waved to the five ghosts.
The eldest brother, still lost in his fantasy, didn't react immediately. When he finally came to his senses, he leaned in.
Xi Yumo said in a hoarse voice, "No rush, there's plenty of time. Take your time.
" His gaze hadn't left Long Xuefang's body; he longed to bite off her beautiful, full nipples. He subconsciously responded, "Oh."
Xi Yumo suddenly laughed. "Did you bring your things?" The eldest brother quickly turned and winked at the second brother.
"We brought them, Heavenly Snow Lotus Dew.
" Xi Yumo's eyes crinkled with laughter. Although he knew the medicine's miraculous effects, he still listened to the second brother's proud boasting.
It turned out that this was a rare and precious medicine. After being refined by the Red Lotus Daoist throughout his life, it could regenerate decaying flesh and heal wounds completely—something every martial artist dreamed of.
Xi Yumo, a man who traveled the martial world, cherished his body.
Aside from a minor abrasion on his shoulder during a palm strike with Zen Master Fayin, he remained unharmed.
However, Zen Master Fayin's Fire Seal Divine Skill was like a brand of shame on his shoulder, one he could never forget.
There were only three bottles of Tianshan Snow Lotus Dew. Years ago, Daoist Honglian gave one bottle to Long Jianke as a token of gratitude for saving his life.
The remaining two bottles were left to his daughter, Qianfan Shou Hongxiu.
When the Five Ghosts attacked Tianshan at night, they were injured by Hongxiu and resorted to the lowly "Bewitching Incense" to subdue her. After raping her, they severed her tendons and imprisoned her in a secret chamber in the Ghost Cry Ridge stronghold.
Fortunately, Hongxiu was clever and had already given one bottle to the Dharma Protector, but the Five Ghosts managed to steal it.

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