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Ten continents and three islands, flowing eternally. The scenery is boundless and never-ending. Precious pavilions and jade towers soar into the sky, towering a thousand feet high. Green cypresses
and tall pines, crimson clouds and dense mist, surround the abode of immortals. The vast sea of clouds, alas, nowhere to be found. I think of Xu Fu of yesteryear, his tower-like
voyage eastward, gone without a trace. Ten thousand miles of vast, boundless blue waves, stretching to the distant horizon. I lament the pain of human life, unable to escape the cycle of existence, how
can one roam the immortal realm?

Transcending the mortal realm and entering sainthood, it all depends on the change of body. This poem, "No Thoughts of the Mundane - Immortal Realm," was written by a famous martial arts master and Taoist of the Southern Song Dynasty. His
name was Qiu Chuji, the fifth leader of the Quanzhen Sect. The immortal realm described in the poem is Peach Blossom Island. When the Seven
Masters of Quanzhen visited Peach Blossom Island to plead for the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, Qiu Chuji was captivated by the island's beautiful scenery and wrote
this poem .

At this time, Peach Blossom Island was not as solemn and desolate as the immortal realm described in the poem. The sounds of children playing drifted
from the depths of the peach grove. In the middle of the island lay a small lake, its water surprisingly
fresh . At that moment, a woman in yellow was washing clothes on a rock by the lake,
silently reciting a poem. She thought to herself, "It's truly remarkable that the old Taoist Qiu Chuji could compose such beautiful words
. 'Transcendent and saintly' must be referring to my father's martial arts." This woman was Huang Rong, the wife of the great hero Guo Jing and the leader of the Beggars' Sect
. Huang Rong was nearly thirty years old and lived in seclusion with Guo Jing on Peach Blossom Island, devoted to her husband and children. The mute servants on Peach Blossom
Island had been dismissed before Huang Yaoshi left. Only Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Ke Zhen'e,
their daughter Guo Fu, the Wu brothers, and Yang Guo remained on the island. Though quiet, it was a peaceful and leisurely life. Besides teaching Yang Guo to read and write morning and evening
, Huang Rong, like any ordinary village woman, took care of the food and clothing for the group. Her culinary skills were already unparalleled, and
during her nearly year-long seclusion, she had diligently honed them, surpassing even her previous abilities.

As for Guo Jing and Ke Zhen'e, the four children eagerly awaited their meals, and even the stubborn Yang
Guo couldn't help but admire Aunt Guo's cooking. Huang Rong, being a childlike woman,
was overjoyed to see her food devoured. Their seclusion on the island was quite pleasant. However,
a worry arose whenever Huang Rong thought of this: "Food is no problem, but laundry is truly a headache." It turned out that
while the children's and Guo Jing's clothes were fine, Ke Zhen'e's were
filthy , especially the crotch area, which was often stained with yellowish-white substances. Huang Rong already disliked this master,
and seeing his filthy clothes only intensified her disgust.

Ke Zhen'e was a commoner, blind and ignorant of human affairs. Though over fifty, he
remained a virgin. He had dreamt of sexual intercourse at night, completely unaware of his nocturnal emissions. He
often used his hands to soothe himself, only thinking of the hot, sticky fluid that followed, oblivious to the fact that semen was
colored , believing it to be colorless and transparent like water. This caused Huang Rong
great distress; every time she pulled aside Ke Zhen'e's underwear, she felt nauseous. Being naturally clean and deeply in love with Guo Jing, she forced herself to
rub . Seeing her delicate hands covered in the old blind man's excrement filled her with
sorrow and nausea.

Finally, she finished washing the clothes, and darkness fell. "I must let Brother Jing know about this; I can't
bear it any longer," Huang Rong resolved to tell Guo Jing.

After dinner, after putting the four children to bed, Huang Rong returned to her room and saw Guo Jing reading under the lamp. She smiled and said, "
Brother Jing , is that 'The Military Manual of Yue Fei' really that difficult to understand? Does it require you to study so diligently every day?" Guo Jing, seeing his beloved wife return, closed
the book and smiled, "Rong'er, I'm not good at strategy. This book contains countless military tactics; I can only memorize it
thoroughly and slowly try to understand its variations. As for the skill of adapting to changing circumstances in battle, that's beyond my ability. There's nothing I can do about it."

Huang Rong knew that her husband was simple-minded and not suited to leading troops. He comforted her, saying, "Even Yue Fei,
a hero of his time, couldn't ultimately conquer Huang Rong. We are but mortals; we can only do our best. Don't be alarmed."

Guo Jing said, "Rong'er, what you say is absolutely right." He paused, staring blankly at Huang Rong, and said, "Rong'er,
your resourcefulness surpasses mine a hundredfold. If only you were a man."

Huang Rong retorted, "Silly brother, you're talking nonsense again. If I became a man, would you be willing to let me go?
I'd do nothing but be your wife. I don't care about that nonsense about expelling the Tartars; I just want my silly, ox-like brother Guo Jing."
Guo Jing laughed out loud, saying, "Absolutely right, absolutely right. I was careless. If you became
a man, you couldn't be my wife. Of course, I would be extremely reluctant to let you go." With that, he pulled Huang Rong into his arms and
whispered in her ear, "Rong'er, you are so beautiful."

Huang Rong sat ... Guo Jing, already feeling a hard object pressing against his crotch, chuckled, "Aren't you ashamed? You only ever say this before we
start ." Guo Jing stammered, "Right now, all I can think about is how beautiful you are.
I can't think of anything else nice to say." Huang Rong noticed her breasts being kneaded by a pair of large hands and couldn't help but
smile and whisper, "Even if you only ever say this, I'll never tire of hearing it." With that,
she swayed her hips gently, rubbing her buttocks against the hard penis. Through her clothes, she could feel the hard, hot penis supporting her vulva. Her
buttocks couldn't move an inch, only softly letting the penis support her vulva. Before long,
a burst of heat emanated from the tip of the penis and traveled to her labia. The heat forced the labia open, and the heat penetrated into her vagina,
making every part of her vagina feel itchy.

Huang Rong, her body limp, glanced sideways at Guo Jing and said, "Brother Jing, are you going to tease Rong'er like this again?"
Guo Jing chuckled sheepishly, not replying, but instead reaching his hands inside her yellow robe to grasp her delicate white breasts,
kneading them vigorously. He frowned and said, "Rong'er, why aren't you wearing underwear again?" Huang Rong giggled, "I don't like wearing that rubbish
. There are only four children on the island, and Master is blind, so Rong'er deliberately didn't wear it. You always have so many rules.

" Guo Jing was displeased, thinking to himself, "Rong'er is naturally devoted to me, but this is a bit too frivolous."
He had learned martial arts from the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan since childhood and valued morality highly. Huang Rong, influenced by her father, believed that as long as
she liked it and it didn't affect others, even the biggest constraints were meaningless. Therefore, most of the bedroom activities
were Huang Rong's ideas and methods. Guo Jing only knew how to touch her breasts and position himself on top.

Huang Rong loved Guo Jing deeply, and she would use any method that could please him, from licking his genitals to performing oral sex on
him . She was an extremely intelligent woman, and she would use any means necessary to give Guo Jing pleasure.
Although Guo Jing didn't like it, he found it quite pleasurable and thus went along with it. Therefore, every time they made love, Huang Rong felt as if she were in the throes of passion.
They played with her like a corpse, foot fetish, breast fetish, licking her genitals, licking her anus. Guo Jing lay motionless on the bed.
After Huang Rong finished serving him, he thrust into her from above until he ejaculated. One was full of tricks while the other was stiff and rigid,
which was quite interesting.

Guo Jing touched her breasts for a long time, then Huang Rong suddenly struggled to get out of Guo Jing's arms, leaned over the table, her buttocks raised high, and
called out to Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, do this to Rong'er." Guo Jing saw Huang Rong pull up her skirt, stand in
front of the table, her upper body leaning over the table, her originally fair and tender buttocks parted in the middle, revealing her tender anus and a
pink slit. Guo Jing thought to himself, "There are so many women in the world, how could any of them compare to my Rong'er
? She's beautiful from every angle." Thinking this, he blurted out, "Rong'er, you're so beautiful." Huang Rong laughed
and said , "Silly brother, Rong'er is only for you to see. No one else can even think about it." Turning her head
, she saw Guo Jing still staring blankly at her buttocks, and felt extremely ashamed. She cried out, "Great Hero Guo, please favor
Rong'er!" Guo Jing then snapped out of his daze, placing his large, fan-like hands on her tender, white buttocks, his erect penis thrusting in
and out. Huang Rong cried out softly, "Brother Jing, it's so itchy inside." Guo Jing couldn't hear her anymore. He
tightly embraced Huang Rong's slender waist, thrusting in and out a few times before letting out a roar and ejaculating.

Huang Rong felt an even more intense itching in her vagina and cried out, "Brother Jing, have you ejaculated?" Turning around
, she saw Guo Jing already sitting in a chair. Her itching intensified, and she said, "Brother Jing, Rong'er wants more."

Guo Jing frowned and said, "Rong'er, we are chivalrous men; we must not indulge in lust." Huang Rong stuck out
her tongue, not daring to speak again. But her vagina remained wet, as if thousands of tiny insects were wriggling inside
. She had no choice but to endure it, but a strange thought crossed her mind: "Why did
it take so long when I peeked at Yang Kang bullying Sister Mu last time, but Brother Jing only thrust a few times before ejaculating?" Although one was simple-minded and the other quick-witted
, both were simple-minded. They were completely unaware that premature ejaculation existed, only believing that individual
circumstances varied and this was to be expected.

The two went to bed, but Huang Rong, thinking about Ke Zhen'e while washing clothes that day, wanted to tell Guo Jing that she
didn't want to wash his clothes anymore. But seeing Guo Jing hesitate, as if he had something to say to her, she said softly, "
Brother Jing , we are truly kind to each other. I respect and love you as you respect and love me. Now that Fu'er is here,
we should be even closer. What can't you say?" Guo Jing held Huang Rong's hand, sighed deeply, and said:
"Rong'er, I grew up in the desert since I was a child. My seven masters treated me like their own children. I went to the desert when I was young and
stayed there for sixteen years, exhausting my youth. My fifth master even lost his life there.
For that promise, they had no regrets. They were all brave and resolute men and women. In my heart,
even if I were their own parents, I could not repay even a fraction of their great kindness."

Hearing his emotional words, Huang Rong reached out and hugged him tightly, patting Guo Jing's back gently. She said, "Brother Jing,
I understand. We will definitely treat our eldest master well in the future." But in her heart, she thought, "Now I
can't not wash his clothes." Guo Jing murmured in her ear, "Now that the six masters have passed away, they will never see me
again . If they knew that my martial arts are so good now and that I have also learned military strategy, I don't know
how happy they would be." Huang Rong felt a slight chill on her face and realized that Guo Jing was sobbing in her ear. Tears wet
her face. She dared not say much, but simply held Guo Jing tightly, listening to him continue speaking in her ear
: "Only my eldest master remains, and his eyesight is failing. I can only repay the filial piety I have shown to all seven masters by placing it
all on him. If it were of any use, I would even be willing to gouge out my own eyes for him. But in the end, I don't
know how to repay him. I will give him everything I have, do everything in my power."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and laughed: "My eldest master has always been upright and chivalrous, and he has never asked for anything in return from you."

Guo Jing tightened his embrace and said: "That's why I admire my eldest master even more. Rong'er, there's
something I don't know if I should say, and I don't know if it's right or wrong to say it. After thinking about it, I'm sure it's
wrong, but I can only tell you." Huang Rong chuckled. "Brother Jing," Huang Rong said, "what can't we, husband and wife,
say to each other?" Guo Jing stammered, "Just now, I passed by Master's room and I thought I heard some panting
. I was worried that Master wasn't feeling well, so I looked out the window and saw Master on the bed using his hand
to masturbate. I was terrified after seeing that. Now that I've calmed down and thought about it, Master has never married,
so this behavior is normal. But I keep thinking that if Master has needs, we should find a way to satisfy
him . He went to the desert when I was young, and this situation is all because of me. Rong'er,
what should I do?"

Huang Rong was secretly alarmed, thinking, "What can I do about this? Is my silly brother
going overboard again?" She remained silent.

Guo Jing glanced at Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, I revere my master as a god, so naturally I would never seek out a
courtesan to serve him. We, as chivalrous men, would never commit such an unjust act with a respectable woman. I know
you have feelings for me, and I have feelings for you too, but after much thought, I still don't know who to choose to serve my master."
Huang understood immediately what Guo Jing meant by this roundabout way of speaking. She felt a chill,
as if ice water had been poured over her head. She never imagined that her beloved Guo Jing would one day persuade her to serve another man. She immediately
pushed Guo Jing away, turned to lie down, and remained silent.

Guo Jing continued as if he hadn't seen her, "Rong'er, I know you're wronged, and you must be very angry now, but
my master has been incredibly kind to me. I only regret not being born a woman. Now, I can only beg you to take my place. If you want to be angry with me,
hate me, even if you kill me after this is over, as long as my master is happy, I don't care." Huang Rong cried:
"Master! You only have your Master, Brother Jing, don't you think about Rong'er? Now that Rong'er is
Brother Jing's woman, no one else can touch me. Brother Jing, look at Rong'er, can you bear to let
Rong'er do such a sordid thing?" Guo Jing hugged Huang Rong and stroked her smooth back, saying, "If it were anyone else
, I would naturally refuse a thousand times over, but Master's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain, I could never repay even a fraction of it
even if I were to die. Besides, we haven't even reached that point yet. Rong'er, since we've become so close, please help me
repay him, okay?" Huang Rong felt bitter inside, but she knew Guo Jing's character well. If this matter hadn't already been decided...
He would never utter his determination aloud. He was both angry and anxious, crying, "You're making things so difficult for Rong'er!
You know I love you dearly and don't want to go against your wishes, yet you force me to do such an immoral thing!" Guo Jing didn't
speak, only held Huang Rong tightly.

After a long while, Huang Rong sobbed, "Fine, since it's your request, I can't say anything more, but only this
once. There can't be a next time." She paused, then added, "My master is an upright man. If I were to
serve him, he would certainly not agree and would look down on me. What should we do then?" Guo Jing was stunned. He thought he
had convinced Huang Rong, completely unaware that Ke Zhen'e would also never agree to such an immoral act. He
was at a loss . Huang Rong sighed again, "Alright, Brother Jing, I have my own way, but you mustn't look down on me
or despise me afterward, otherwise I absolutely cannot agree to this." Guo Jing sighed, "Of course, you've
made such a great sacrifice for me, I can only cherish you even more." After the two agreed, they embraced and went to sleep, and that's another story.

The next evening, after dinner, Ke Zhen'e returned to his room and felt unwell in his stomach, as if a ball of fire was burning
his body, and his lower body was as hard as iron. He was always composed and managed to endure it, forcing himself to drink a bowl of
cold tea, only to feel his body getting hotter and hotter. Little did he know that Huang Rong had deliberately mixed "
Azure
. This medicine was made by Huang Yaoshi in his early years. Huang Yaoshi's name was Yaoshi (meaning pharmacist), so the medicine he made was naturally incredibly effective. Since mastering the Azure Sea Tide Melody, he hadn't used such powders, so it had been stored in the pharmacy.
He never expected it to be used here today.

Ke Zhen'e felt as if his lower body was about to explode, so he had to masturbate with his hand until he felt a pleasurable release.

Just then, he heard a knock at the door, and he had no choice but to force himself to get up and open it. The one knocking was Huang Rong,
who had come . He was always well-behaved, and although his lower body was erect, he had no lustful thoughts towards Huang Rong.

Huang Rong saw that Ke Zhen'e was dirty, his hair was disheveled, and his face was old, and she felt utter disgust in her heart. But
she had to force a smile and say, "Master, I noticed that you didn't look well during the meal, so I brought you some snacks. Are you
alright?" Ke Zhen'e said indifferently, "Oh, it's Rong'er. I'm fine. You can put the snacks on the table
." As Huang Rong passed by, Ke Zhen'e clearly smelled a woman's fragrance. His sense of smell was more
sensitive than usual after he lost his sight. Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, but today, for some reason, his lower body was restless, and the slightest stimulation
made him lose his composure. He involuntarily followed the fragrance.

After taking a few steps, he heard a soft cry of "Ouch!" as he bumped into Huang Rong. Instantly, Ke Zhen'e
felt a soft, warm body pressed against his, and his hard penis pressed against her fleshy
spot .

He felt an indescribable pleasure in his penis. Embarrassed, Huang Rong hurriedly stepped aside, shouting, "Rong'er,
get out of here!"

Just now, Huang Rong had been bumped by Ke Zhen'e. She was only wearing a thin nightgown, and the filthy
body had given her a strong body odor. Along with the odor, she also felt a hard object
pressing against her vulva, making her feel nauseous. However, remembering Guo Jing's solemn instructions, she gritted her teeth and thought,
"Today, I'll just pretend I was possessed by a ghost. After this, I'll make sure he leaves Peach Blossom Island far away, too ashamed to see Brother Jing again.
That way, I won't have to see him every day." Forcing herself to suppress her disgust, she feigned concern and asked, "Master,
what's wrong with you? Can't you tell Rong'er?" She then reached out and took Ke Zhen'e's arm.

Ke Zhen'e felt that soft body press against him again, and felt a soft, fleshy mass at his elbow.

Feeling increasingly confused and infatuated, yet still retaining a sliver of wisdom, he snapped, "Rong'er, get out!" Huang Rong
feigned a sigh, "Master, since I married Brother Jing, he treats you the same way, like his own parents.
I can't stand by and watch you unwell. Go lie down on the bed first." With that, she embraced Ke Zhen'e, subtly channeling her inner
strength to pull him to the bed.

Ke Zhen'e felt a soft, fragrant embrace, two round, plump mounds pressed against his back, his earlobes tickled by
Huang Rong 's breath. He had never been near a woman before, and now, though his mind was clear, he knew he
mustn't entertain any impure thoughts. Yet, his body seemed to be beyond his control, wanting to rub against this woman's body. Huang Yaoshi, a man of extraordinary learning,
concocted medicines far superior to ordinary ones; the aphrodisiacs within her often clouded his judgment, ignoring his lust. Having earned the nickname "Eastern Heretic," Huang Yaoshi
ingeniously created a medicinal ingredient vastly different from any aphrodisiac in the world. After taking the drug, one's mind becomes clear,
fully aware of one's actions, but the body, influenced by the drug, obeys only one's primal instincts.

At this moment, although Ke Zhen'e knew he must not harbor any evil thoughts towards Huang Rong, his body couldn't help but sway slowly, feeling
the pleasure brought by the friction between her breasts. He felt an indescribable comfort and pleasure with each rub. Huang Rong
was extremely unwilling, but having agreed to Guo Jing's request, she could only endure Ke Zhen'e's friction. Through the thin nightgown,
she felt waves of pleasure spreading from her nipples throughout her body with each rub, the tingling sensation starting from her nipples and ending
between , making her body feel weak and sore. Finally, after moving Ke Zhen'e to the bed, Huang Rong pretended to bend down to cover him with the blanket,
revealing her cleavage to him. She then chuckled to herself, "I forgot he couldn't see it."

(Haha, actually, I forgot that part.)

Seeing the pain and struggle on Ke Zhen'e's face, she slowly stretched out her hands as if searching for something. Huang Rong
leaned forward, feigning to ask, "Master, what do you need? I'll get it for you." She deliberately offered her breasts to
Ke Zhen'e's hands. Hearing Huang Rong's voice, Ke Zhen'e trembled, his fingertips touching her breasts.
He had been subconsciously searching for the flesh that had just brought him pleasure, and once he grasped it, he couldn't let go.

Kneading those elastic breasts felt like the most comfortable thing in the world, even though he knew in his heart that what
he was doing was absolutely wrong. Huang Rong felt her breasts being grasped by those withered, wooden hands, and her mind
exploded. She felt incredibly wronged, but she couldn't flinch. Looking up at Ke Zhen'e, Huang Rong
saw two lines of tears streaming from his sunken eyes. He murmured, "Rong'er, I'm sorry, Master.
This old blind man can't control himself. Please kill me quickly." Huang Rong feigned gentleness and said, "Master, as long as you
are happy, it's worth it for Rong'er to die. You raised Brother Jing and taught him martial arts. I should
repay you." When Ke Zhen'e heard her mention Guo Jing, his hand stiffened for a moment, as if he was enduring a great inner conflict. But he
finally couldn't control himself and continued to rub his eyes, his tears flowing even more.

He cursed himself inwardly, "Ke Zhen'e, you old beast! She's Jing'er's wife! How could you do such
a beastly thing?" Huang Rong's breasts had been kneaded by him for a while, and her nipples slowly hardened. She thought to herself,
"Is this old blind man only capable of touching here? Right, Brother Jing said he's inexperienced in matters of the heart, so he probably doesn't know
how to treat a woman." Looking down, she saw that Ke Zhen'e's genitals were already erect, and asked, "Master,
are you uncomfortable here?" With that, she grasped his erect penis.

"Ah..." Ke Zhen'e cried out hoarsely, feeling as if his penis had been soaked in warm water,
but immediately realized something was wrong and cried out, "Rong'er, just kill me already! Don't joke with your reputation! This old
blind man is not human; he will never live in this world again after tonight!" Little did he see that Huang Rong was also
in tears , filled with resentment, feeling that she was holding the most filthy thing in the world. But she
couldn't helplessness and resentment, she forced a smile and said, "Master, I treat you like my own father. There's no
distinction between men and women. Let Rong'er serve you." With that, she reached into her inner robe and directly grasped his
penis, slowly stroking it up and down.

Huang Rong was startled the moment she touched it, thinking, "How come the old blind man's is so
much bigger and thicker than Brother Jing's?" It turned out that Guo Jing had a congenital deficiency; his penis was only
the size of a thumb when erect, and he suffered from severe premature ejaculation, hence Huang Rong's surprise. Ke Zhen'e felt an indescribable
pleasure , and his hands, without him noticing, had slipped inside Huang Rong's robe, directly kneading and teasing her
tender nipples.

"Oh..." Huang Rong murmured. She was naturally sensitive, and since marrying Guo Jing, he had been like a walking
corpse in bed, never truly enjoying her body. Now, with just a little provocation from Ke Zhen'e,
she felt an overwhelming pleasure, her lower body already soaked. In her arousal, Huang Rong seemed oblivious to Ke Zhen'e's filth and stench,
directly pulling his penis out of her clothes. The moment it emerged, Huang Rong smelled a
foul odor. She used her delicate fingers to pull back the foreskin, revealing the glans covered in white smegma, making her want to
vomit .

Huang Rong was both angry and annoyed, thinking defiantly, "Brother Jing, since you're so heartless as to make me serve this filthy, smelly
thing, I'll show you!" In her defiance, she deliberately humiliated herself, lowering her head and taking the smegma-covered
glans into her mouth, forcing back vomit, licking the smegma with her tongue.

Ke Zhen'e felt a tingling sensation on his glans, as if something warm and wet was wriggling there. He exclaimed in alarm,
"Rong'er, you mustn't..." But his body wouldn't obey him, and his penis still twitched a few times in her little mouth.
Huang Rong carefully licked the glans clean, but still felt unsatisfied, so she said, "Master, Rong'er is itchy too." After saying that
, she cupped her breasts and pressed her nipples against Ke Zhen'e's lips. Ke Zhen'e could no longer resist, and opened his mouth to
take Huang Rong's nipple into his mouth, carefully teasing it with the tip of his tongue.

Huang Rong became increasingly aroused. She lifted herself up and straddled Ke Zhen'e, her white, tender buttocks facing his
face as she sat down. Her wet, fleshy cleft was right next to his lips as she said, "Master,
didn't you want to lick? You can lick this too."

Ke Zhen'e felt two large, soft buttocks land on his face, and then his lips were blocked by a
wet body. He didn't know it was Huang Rong's vulva; he just tried to open his mouth to breathe. Huang Rong
felt her vulva tickled by the stubble around her. A hot, wet
tongue emerged from her tightly closed lips and pressed against her labia. The tip of the tongue parted her labia, and the entire tongue snaked its way into her
lower body. Guo Jing had never treated her like this before, and he felt a mixture of anger, shame, and pleasure. He then felt
an urge to urinate and couldn't help but urinate on Ke Zhen'e's face and mouth.

By this time, the effects of the drug had penetrated deep into her senses, and she felt as if the hot, foul-smelling urine was like fine wine,
unable to resist drinking it down in large gulps.

Even after Huang Rong had finished urinating, she still felt Ke Zhen'e's lips tightly sucking on her labia, as if he hadn't had enough,
his tongue licking her urethra. Huang Rong was furious: "This old blind man must be crazy, even his urine tastes
so delicious!" Remembering that she had actually urinated in front of him, she blushed instantly.

Suppressing her contempt, she said, "Master, tonight I will finally teach you the taste of a woman.
Remember , this is what your Jing'er begged me to give you." Now that things had come to this, she no longer needed to hide it, so she simply
mentioned Guo Jing to avoid Ke Zhen'e looking down on her. Having said that, she lifted her buttocks and sat down on the now-cleaned
penis . Hearing her mention Guo Jing, Ke Zhen'e felt a surge of anger and despair. His mind reeled, a
single : "Jing'er sent her here. I raped Jing'er's wife, I raped Jing'er's wife..."

Then he felt his hard penis slowly penetrate a soft, comfortable vagina. He couldn't see anything
, only feeling his glans slowly parting the tender flesh inside, the sensation of the vaginal walls rubbing against his glans
incredibly clear.

Huang Rong also felt her vagina had never felt so full. The hard penis pressed against her
deepest point, causing her whole body to convulse. She thought, "So this is where it can go! So this is how it
feels! Jing-gege's is so short, it always just rubs against the entrance." She then gently swayed her slender waist, letting
the erect penis press against the most itchy spot inside her vagina. She couldn't help but moan loudly, "Jing-gege,
it feels so good to Rong'er!" Hearing this, Ke Zhen'e felt both ashamed and guilty, yet his erection grew even stronger.
He gripped Huang Rong's buttocks tightly
pounded apartwith both hands , but the pleasure grew increasingly intense, and she cried out, "Ah, Master, fuck Rong'er to death! Go all the way through
!" Hearing this, Ke Zhen'e thrust even harder. After hundreds of thrusts, both of them cried out simultaneously, and a thick stream of semen shot into
Huang Rong's vagina. Huang Rong felt completely exhausted. She had never imagined that a man and woman could
reach such a pleasurable and pleasurable state. She gently lay on top of Ke Zhen'e, ignoring his body odor, feeling weak
and unwilling to move. Ke Zhen'e's drug had worn off, but he felt utterly hopeless and unable to face the reality of waking up, so he
remained silent.

After a long while, Huang Rong felt the penis inside her vagina slowly harden again. She thought to herself, "This old blind man isn't
upright . He always pretends to be so righteous, but now that the drug's effects have worn off, why is he acting like this?" Ke Zhen'e also felt his
penis shamefully erect again inside Huang Rong's vagina. He felt utterly ashamed; the drug's effects had worn off, but he didn't know how...
He opened his mouth to speak to Huang Rong. Huang Rong gave him a disgusted look, abruptly stood up, and pulled away from his erect penis, saying,
"Master, we can't make the same mistake again. I promised Brother Jing I'd give you this once, so… you'll have to deal with it
yourself ." With that, she turned and went back into the house.

The next day, when the couple went to Ke Zhen'e's house again, it was empty. Huang Rong knew he was too ashamed to face
Guo Jing , too ashamed to stay on Peach Blossom Island. Everything was as she had predicted, but she didn't say anything. Guo Jing, however, was completely bewildered

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