Discussing the world of martial arts over green plum wine

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The continuous drizzle of the past few days finally subsided, and the long-awaited clear sky sheltered the earth. In Hangzhou, West Lake shimmered, willows lined the banks, flowers bloomed, and green grasses swayed gracefully, a scene of enchanting beauty. Teahouses and taverns bustled with activity, people coming and going, sightseeing and making a living.
Beneath the stone bridge, several scholars were reciting and exchanging poems, carefree and relaxed. Behind them, a crowd of people, like a large ship sailing by, parted to both sides, and the noise gradually subsided. The crowd was puzzled, but one person, with a good position, was the first to catch a glimpse, and was momentarily stunned.

With a crisp, clattering sound, six exquisitely dressed and beautiful women gracefully entered. Their meticulously styled hair indicated they were married women. Various sheer veils veiled their faces, alluring and seductive. Their fair, delicate feet, encased in exquisitely carved wooden high heels, were captivating, further enhanced by toes painted with various colors, making them irresistible to certain literati and wealthy individuals with perverse tastes. Even more alluring were the form-fitting cheongsams that reached their ankles, outlining their curves perfectly. The slits on both sides extended three inches above the knees, revealing two long, beautiful legs encased in stockings that were utterly mesmerizing.

Across the stone bridge, a three-story restaurant stood with its doors tightly shut, guarded by four burly men. A restless crowd surged on both sides of the bridge, and six stunning beauties gracefully approached. Two of the men quickly stepped forward to part the crowd, and two others opened the doors, allowing the six beauties to file in. Ignoring the bustling crowd outside, on the third floor, a group of people sat by the window, thin curtains shielding them from the eager gazes of those on the street. Xingba's Si

De sat at the head of the table, with Qiao Qiao, dressed in a white dress, standing beside her. On the left was Zhao Yuanyu, the foremost figure in Dahua; further to the left was Grand Secretary Xu Wei; then, in order, General Li Tai, Young General Li Wuling, Luo Min, the Hangzhou Textile Commissioner, and his son Luo Yuan; Dong Qingshan of the Hongxing Gang and Qingxuan in his arms; and further to the left was Old Man Dong and Xiao Feng'er beside him. The group sat in a circle, listening to and watching the lively crowd on the street.

Tap, tap, footsteps from the stairs attracted everyone's attention. They all put down their wine glasses and looked towards the top of the stairs. First to reach the third floor were Luo Ning and Xu Zhiqing, both wearing pearl-white cheongsams. Luo Ning's cheongsam featured a daffodil-shaped openwork design, while Xu Zhiqing's was adorned with lotus flowers. Following them were Guo Junyi in a rose-red cheongsam decorated with roses, and Xiao Yushuang in a light green cheongsam adorned with pointed lotus leaves. After the mother and daughter came Qin Xian'er in a sky-blue cheongsam with cloud patterns.

Soft footsteps echoed from downstairs, and slowly, the last beautiful woman appeared before everyone. Her hair was styled in a high bun, her bright, shy eyes gazing bashfully at the steps beneath her feet. Beneath a white veil lay a fair face, a delicate pink neck, and a plain white cheongsam with orchid-shaped lace detailing. A slight lift of the hem revealed two shapely, long legs encased in stockings, exquisitely crafted high heels, and pearl-white toenails.

The six women stood in formation; five were composed and confident, only this one showing a hint of awkwardness and shyness.

"Your Majesty, would you like to go first?" Si De said softly.

Zhao Yuanyu nodded and chose Yu Shuang. Xu Wei again chose Luo Ning. Li Wuling, at Li Tai's signal, left his seat and went to Xu Zhiqing's side. Luo Min respectfully led Qin Xian'er away. Luo Yuan, unsurprisingly, chose Guo Junyi. Li Tai approached the last woman and said softly, "Greetings, Fairy." This drew laughter from the crowd, who all expressed their dislike for Li Tai's uncouth and pretentious manner. After choosing their female companions, the members of Xingba

all found a quiet spot on the third floor and, without prior arrangement, reached their hands between their companions' legs. Even Old Man Dong and Qingshan did the same. For a moment, the sounds of soft moans and coquettish cries filled the air, a scene that was truly captivating.

"Round and smooth like a pearl, seemingly hard yet soft, leaving a mark when pinched, tsk tsk~, fragrant to smell, refreshing on the tongue, hahaha... today's prize is mine again!" Xu Wei said smugly, stroking his beard.

"You get it, you get it, tell me what it is?" the crowd teased.

"Plum wine, Ning'er understands me." Xu Wei said, withdrawing his arm from Luo Ning's crotch, a round plum between his index finger and thumb.

"Hahaha, hahaha, thank you for the favor!"

"Since Minister Xu has started, let's invite Wu Ling next, in order of seniority," Zhao Yuanyu said softly.

"Hmm~~~~? Auntie, this thing here is about two fingers thick, shaped like a crescent moon, smooth on the surface, with edges and facets. Could it be that Wu Ling is hiding a banana he loves?" After some exploration, Li Wu Ling finally pulled a banana out from between Xu Zhiqing's legs.

"Zhiqing, you spoil Wu Ling too much." Li Tai said, unsurprised, and then inserted his fingers deep into the fairy Ning Yuxi's jade gate, circling and groping.

"Straight, about two fingers thick, a banana. It seems the fairy also likes this thick and long thing, haha..." As he spoke, Li Tai pulled a huge banana out of Ning Yuxi's body, thrusting in and out a few times, almost causing Ning Yuxi to ejaculate.

"The thing inside the princess's body is shaped like an egg, more than one finger but less than two, tender and juicy on the outside, with a pit inside. Is it a peeled lychee?" As he spoke, Luo Min pulled a bright red bayberry from between Qin Xian'er's legs.

"Wrong, wrong, punishment wine, punishment wine!" Everyone cheered.

"This humble official is of limited talent and learning, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." He then downed his drink in one gulp.

"What is Aunt Guo hiding? Tell your nephew secretly, okay?" Luo Yuan quietly asked Guo Junyi.

"Alas, alas, if you continue like this, you'll be punished with three cups first," Li Tai interrupted.

Luo Yuan looked at Madam Xiao, her face flushed, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips, and carefully explored and stirred Guo Junyi's vagina with his fingers.

"Ah! I know, straight and long without curves, with protrusions on the surface, it's a cucumber!" He then took out a small cucumber about the length of his palm. (I don't know if there were cucumbers at this time.) Everyone laughed and then turned to Old Man Dong, who used his rough hands to stir and play in Xiao Feng'er's tender vagina.

"Small inside, big outside, like a gourd? Fruit? Fruit? A pear?" Sure enough, Old Man Dong held a juicy pear in his hand.

"Good, good, good! The old man's skills have improved! Hahaha..." everyone praised.

Just as Old Man Dong kept bowing to everyone, Dong Qingshan had already reached between Qingxuan's legs, who was ten months pregnant. He dug and rubbed, his brow furrowing.

"Sister-in-law, this isn't just one! It's so hard on you, brother!" Dong Qingshan couldn't help but ask.

"Oh? There's another reason! Qingshan, you must answer carefully," Xu Wei said curiously. "

Tell me, describe it," Luo Yuan said, also somewhat intrigued.

"The first one is about the size of the first joint of a thumb, wrinkled on the surface. The second is about the size of an index finger, rough like hemp, thin in the middle and large at both ends. The third... haha, sister-in-law, don't worry, in a few more days you'll have your wish fulfilled, and a son will be born soon!" As he spoke, Dong Qingshan pulled a long string of red dates, peanuts, longans, and chestnuts from Qingxuan's vagina.

"Hahahaha, this clever idea is for Qingxuan," Zhao Yuanyu said, reaching his large hand between Yu Shuang's legs.

"Hmm? The inner part is larger than the outer part, with a smooth transition, no scars, wrinkles, or protrusions. The inner part is more than two fingers' width, and the outer part less than one finger's width? What is this? I really can't guess." Emperor Zhao Yuanyu of the Great Hua Dynasty, under Yu Shuang's sly expression, took a carrot from between Yu Shuang's legs .

"What is this?" Zhao Yuanyu asked

, puzzled. "Your Majesty, this is an ingredient brought from the Hu people

. It can be cooked or eaten raw. It's named carrot because it resembles a radish. It has only recently entered our Great Hua Dynasty, so Your Majesty is unaware of it yet," Luo Min explained. "Oh, I see. Well then, you clever little devil, truly worthy of being Junyi's maid. I'll punish myself with a cup." He then downed his drink in one gulp, and everyone else followed suit.

Inside the restaurant, everyone was in high spirits. Outside, the crowd awaited the goddess's return. On the other side of the stone bridge, those who had tried to peek through the window saw only a few blurry figures and left, their interest waning. The willow-lined banks of West Lake have returned to tranquility, but the beautiful figure in the hearts of those outside the restaurant remains a mystery.

On the third floor, in a large hall, in a corner stood a desk. An elderly man and a beautiful young woman stood hand in hand before it. Luo Ning leaned forward, the hem of her cheongsam billowing up to her waist, her soft, white buttocks pressed tightly against Xu Wei's waist, swaying gently. Xu Wei held Luo Ning's slender hand as she held the brush. On the paper before them, amidst green hills and clear waters, in a thatched cottage, a smiling woman leaned out, waving goodbye to her departing husband. Xu Wei hesitated for a moment, then lightly sketched a few strokes behind the woman, depicting an old man with white hair, leaning over her. He then added three small characters in the upper left corner: "The Incestuous Relationship." Luo Ning turned and gave Xu Wei a shy glare, then leaned down to press her red lips under the characters, writing the character "Ning.

" "Haha, haha, what a wonderful 'Incestuous Relationship,' you old pedantic philanderer!" Xu Wei turned Luo Ning around, and she showed the painting to everyone. Li Tai was the first to mock her.

"How about I give it to you, you shameless father-in-law?" Xu Wei glanced at his daughter with a smile and retorted without a care.

"Alright, then let's hang it in Zhiqing's boudoir!" Li Tai readily accepted.

"Father, father-in-law, you..." Xu Zhiqing said shyly, but Li Wuling silenced her with a kiss, and she whimpered.

Li Wuling and Xu Zhiqing sat together, embracing each other. Li Tai was somewhat reserved and timid, but where he couldn't see, such as Xu Zhiqing's firm breasts, they were still covered in bluish-red marks. Xu Zhiqing gently knelt on Li Wuling's waist, slowly rubbing against him, her hands lightly caressing his face, her gentle and loving eyes fixed on his. In her heart, however, she desperately suppressed the surging pleasure brought on by Li Wuling's rough hands ravaging her tender breasts. Li Wuling was originally from a remote branch of the Li family. His family suffered a fire when he was young, and both his parents died. Coincidentally, Li Tai's only son died on the frontier, and Li Tai adopted him as his grandson. Although he called Xu Zhiqing "Aunt," she was actually his adoptive mother. Xu Zhiqing treated him like her own son, and although Li Wuling wanted to serve her as his biological mother, the age difference of less than ten years constantly stirred his heartstrings. Moreover, his childhood experiences had left a violent personality in Li Wuling, which could be seen in his actions towards Xu Zhiqing.

Disturbed by Xu Wei, Li Tai's waist slipped, and his large penis slipped out of Ning Yuxi's honeyed orifice. A hint of panic flickered in Ning Yuxi's calm eyes.

Five days earlier, Ning Yuxi had returned from an outing and was stunned by the lewdness in the garden as soon as she stepped inside. The prepared Si De easily subdued her, relentlessly training her day and night for five days. He not only absorbed all of her cultivation but also planted a shadow over the sliver of her Dao heart that Lin San had shattered.

In her panic, Ning Yuxi felt as if she were in a hellish realm, surrounded by the notorious bandits and lecherous scoundrels she had personally slain over the years. Now, devoid of all her cultivation and utterly powerless, she watched as the hideous demons closed in on her. Ning Yuxi leaned against the solid wall behind her, her body limp and powerless, as if her bones had been removed. Suddenly, her sensitive buttocks touched something hard, and in an instant, it acted as a pillar, slowly lifting her limp body. With this support, Ning Yuxi regained her usual confidence and composure, ignoring the grotesque figures before her. Li Tai, with one arm around Ning Yuxi's slender waist, plopped back into the chair, his hands cupping her round buttocks, kneading and rubbing them. Ning Yuxi seemed to have returned to the fairy who wielded a sword and roamed the world, vanquishing villains with a wave of her hand.

Li Tai roughly thrust into the gentle and serene Ning Yuxi, but the fairy's calm reaction failed to arouse his interest, so he couldn't help but look around. By the window, Luo Min, a Hangzhou textile merchant with fair skin, pressed the slender and beautiful Qin Xian'er beneath him. Xian'er's legs and arms were wrapped around Luo Min's waist and neck, her delicate pink face pressed tightly against Luo Min's plump white face, her cherry-red lips murmuring softly. Encouraged, Luo Min thrust even more vigorously, her fair skin shimmering in the sunlight.

Beside Luo Min stood her son, Luo Yuan, and Madam Guo Junyi. Guo Junyi gently stroked the young man, whose head was buried in her full, soft chest, with a look of doting affection, softly comforting and soothing him, like a loving mother comforting her aggrieved son. If one could ignore the fair, beautiful legs encased in rose-red stockings, hooking around the man's waist and hips, the scene would be even more harmonious and perfect. Luo Yuan, captivated,

inhaled deeply the rich, mellow scent of Guo Junyi's breasts, a faint fragrance of roses mingling with the rich aroma of milk. His hands vigorously kneaded Guo Junyi's plump, smooth buttocks, his firm buttocks pressing against her thighs, gently drawing circles. Guo Junyi leaned against the wall, one leg planted firmly, the other struggling to steady her body. Behind her were strong hands, her chest heaving with hot, moist breaths, and most importantly, the tingling pleasure of the deep penetration into her core. These sensations, like tornadoes, assaulted her soul, the pent-up desire transforming into towering waves that repeatedly washed over the unyielding rocks on the sea's surface. It was truly a case of one mouth being gentle and calm, while the other was a hundred times, a thousand times, wild and unrestrained.

Beside them, a gaunt old man, hands on the ground, supported two pale, tender thighs on his shoulders. His dark legs were half-bent, supporting him on the ground, his dark, thick penis sliding in and out of the full, moist spring with each knee's movement. His thick, pointed penis, like a pump, continuously drew out the warm, sweet spring water from Empress Xiao Feng'er's body, the splashing water and babbling brooks proclaiming the abundance of the spring.

A babbling brook flowed downstream, carrying a pair of rough, large feet immersed in the water. Between the strong legs, a small, delicate, white foot trembled, its ankle slender enough to be grasped in one hand, its calf smooth and fair. On the round table, Qingxuan, ten months pregnant, lay on her side. Her fair thighs, showing no signs of swelling, supported her pregnant belly. One hand rested on her chest, the other gripped tightly on the edge of the table. Her large, plump breasts oozed a few drops of milk.

Dong Qingshan held Qingxuan's other fair leg high with one hand, and with the other hand, he held her thighs together. His family's heirloom slowly thrust in and out, drawing Qingxuan's heart little by little into the abyss of lust. Qingxuan's tight and elastic honeyed passage was tightly fitted together with Qingshan's family's heirloom, thick at the front and thin at the back. The perfect seal prevented any leakage of the abundant nectar within Qingxuan's flower chamber, except for lubricating the flower stem and wetting the penis. The nectar, constantly accumulating, was drawn out by the egg-sized glans, slowly accumulating into a vast ocean.

"Here it comes!" Dong Qingshan suddenly shouted, and the crowd slowly gathered around the two.

With a shout, Qingshan laid Xiao Qingxuan flat on her back, holding one leg in each hand and spreading it apart. Xiao Qingxuan raised her hands above her head, tightly gripping the tablecloth, her watery eyes slightly open, her cherry-red and alluring almond mouth slightly parted, and her delicate chin raised high. Dong Qingshan placed one foot on the table, took a light breath, and his penis, which had been slow before, plunged in hard, all the way to the bottom, then swiftly withdrew until only the glans remained inside. With each thrust and withdrawal, Qingxuan's hands gradually turned white, and her legs began to tremble. By the time she could no longer maintain her balance, Dong Qingshan had already made over a dozen or twenty thrusts.

"Hey!" Dong Qingshan groaned and dodged.

"Ah...!" Xiao Qingxuan let out a loud cry amidst her groans.

Xiao Qingxuan's trembling legs suddenly straightened, and a jet of water shot out from between her legs. Everyone held their breath, their eyes instantly following the water jet to the window.

"Excellent, excellent, excellent, excellent! Truly a stroke of genius! Hahaha, everyone, look! Power piercing through the gauze curtains! Princess Chuyun has quite the skill with hidden weapons!" Xu Wei was the first to praise, teasing Qingxuan, whose groans still produced gushing fluids.

"Honorable sir, I apologize for disturbing you. I am a merchant from overseas, primarily engaged in the tea trade. May I ask the name of this tea and where it can be purchased? I would be most grateful if you could tell me." A merchant in fine clothes downstairs clasped his hands in a respectful bow, a wet patch on his chest and a few drops of water clinging to his beard.

"This tea is called Honey Tea. It will be available at the Lin residence in three days," said the merchant upstairs, slightly taken aback.

"Thank you for informing me," the merchant downstairs said, savoring the tea while continuing his tour of West Lake.

"Hahaha, my son is truly capable! My esteemed ministers, how about we let Qingxuan win the title of courtesan today?" Zhao Yuanyu said joyfully.

"Of course, of course!" the crowd echoed.

"Your Highness, Junyi also wants to be the courtesan!" Xiao Yushuang whispered in Zhao Yuanyu's ear.

Although Yu Shuang spoke softly, her voice was actually quite loud. At least Guo Junyi was overcome with shyness, her sucking becoming disordered, and she soon collapsed onto Luo Yuan's body.

Yu Shuang's light and supple body, coupled with her exceptionally tight vagina, gave her a virginal pleasure. Initially, the older men were quite interested, but Old Man Dong and Xu Wei, being old and frail, couldn't resist Yu Shuang's virginal charm, leaving only Li Tai to enjoy it alone. The old emperor Zhao Yuanyu, on the other hand, had harbored feelings for Guo Junyi since his youth, mentioning it to Old Master Guo before anything happened. Old Master Guo knew his daughter was in love with Prince Kang, but Prince Kang was arrogant and unlikely to achieve great things, so he betrothed Guo Junyi to the Xiao family. Later, during the struggle for the throne between the two princes, Zhao Yuanyu was injured, and Guo Junyi had already gone to Jinling with her husband's family, so the matter was dropped. Since his resurgence, the regrets of his youth lingered in his heart, and his several encounters with Guo Junyi had not diminished them in the slightest. Once, while holding Yu Shuang down, he even uttered the name "Junyi," feeling immense pleasure. From then on, when Zhao Yuanyu played with Yu Shuang, he would have her impersonate Guo Junyi and call him "Fourth Prince." The mischievous Yu Shuang would often loudly provocatively say things like "Junyi this and that" to her mother, which Zhao Yuanyu found irresistible, and in doing so, he also aroused the real Guo Junyi, stirring her pure and passionate emotions. However, Zhao Yuanyu could not withstand the extreme tightness of Yu Shuang's vagina, so most of the time Yu Shuang was in Li Tai's hands.

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