To break Mo Chou's virginity

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"People always change, especially after spending so much time in this dazzling world. I'm just expressing what's on my mind."

Yang Zhuihui stared at Li Mochou and continued, "If Senior Sister doesn't eat, I'll eat it all."

"Suit yourself!"

"Suit yourself? Hehe, the consequences would be severe. Anyway, there's still more than an hour until dawn, and Senior Sister and I have plenty of time to talk, especially..."

Yang Zhuihui leered at Li Mochou's pure white bodice. Even in the dim moonlight, he could still see the approximate location of her nipples, so he reached out and grasped her left breast. Li Mochou, a mature woman around thirty years old, had fully developed breasts. Although not as large as Shi Le's, they were just the right size to be grasped in one hand.

"What are you doing?"

Li Mochou, who was always chaste, exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Zhuihui turned his head and said, "Silly bird, isolate this area."

The three-headed phoenix nodded, let out a low cry, and activated its golden protective halo. This time, the protective halo was very large, directly enveloping both Yang Zhuihui and Li Mochou. Although the protective halo shimmered with golden light, the area was still some distance from the Tatar camp. Coupled with Yang Zhuihui's previous harassment, they dared not attack rashly even if there were unusual movements nearby. Therefore, as long as Li Mochou's voice didn't reach the Tatars' ears, Yang Zhuihui could freely toy with her, with the Three-Headed Phoenix as the sole audience.

Yang Zhuihui vigorously rubbed Li Mochou's left breast, lewdly laughing, "I can feel your nipples hardening. I didn't expect such a quick reaction. It seems you really enjoy my violation!"

"Nonsense... I'm going to kill you!"

Li Mochou tried to stop Yang Zhuihui's violation, but her acupoints were sealed, rendering her powerless to resist. She also felt her sensitive nipples gradually harden with the caress of Yang Zhuihui's demonic hand. This feeling terrified her; it was a fear she had never experienced before, far greater than being expelled from the sect by Bing Luoye and having nowhere to return.

"Since Senior Sister won't admit it, I'll have to see it for myself."

With a sinister smile, Yang Zhuihui tossed the half-eaten roast chicken aside, placed the wine gourd on the ground, and then gently untied the ribbon of Li Mochou's bodice. The bodice fluttered to the ground, revealing her exceptionally fair breasts, which appeared particularly tender and white in the moonlight. They trembled with her disordered breathing, attracting Yang Zhuihui's gaze.

Yang Zhuihui swallowed hard, licking his dry lips, and said, "Senior Sister's breasts are so beautiful, the nipples are such a pink color, it seems few men tread here, right?"

Li Mochou glared at Yang Zhuihui and shouted, "Our Ancient Tomb Sect has always abstained from lust, yet you have acted so outrageously! If Master knew, she would definitely kill you!"

"Li Mochou,"

Yang Zhuihui stared coldly at her, "Back then, in order to learn the Ancient Tomb Sect's superior martial arts, you didn't hesitate to steal the secret manual. Later, Master discovered this and expelled you from the sect. Afterwards, you repeatedly made things difficult for me and Xiaolongnu. If it weren't for the fact that we were once both members of the Ancient Tomb Sect, I would have killed you long ago. A person like you doesn't deserve to mention Master again!"

Li Mochou, her face flushed red from the rebuttal, was speechless, but because her nipples were being pinched, she couldn't help but groan.

"The one on the left is harder than the one on the right, which means you're definitely feeling it. So if I keep pinching like this, both of your nipples will be equally hard, and you'll even get wet down there."

Yang Zhuihui chuckled wickedly, increasing the pressure on his four fingers pinching her nipples and twisting them rapidly.

"Ah..."

Li Mochou's body trembled slightly, the slight pain and itching from her breasts bringing her to the brink of collapse.

"No matter who you are, one thing will never change: you're still a woman, and your upper and lower parts are your most vulnerable spots. You can't even handle what I'm doing to your upper body now, so if I touch your lower body, wouldn't you be dying of pleasure?"

"Absolutely... um... absolutely not..."

Li Mochou's eyebrows furrowed, the pain and pleasure almost driving her mad. She instinctively rejected Yang Zhuihui's rough caresses, but her body seemed to enjoy the feeling, because she was already wet down there, and she was afraid Yang Zhuihui would notice her wet genitals.

"Senior Sister, let's play a very interesting game."

Yang Zhuihui let go of her hand, bent down to pick up the wine gourd, "This contains honey water, sweet but not cloying, now..."

Before Li Mochou could react, Yang Zhuihui had already turned the bottle upside down. The icy liquid flowed down Li Mochou's deep cleavage, instantly flowing over her flat, mirror-like abdomen, seeping into her underpants, and flowing along her groin towards her most private honey hole. When the icy honey water mixed with the slightly warm and moist honey at the entrance of her honey hole, Li Mochou almost cried out in surprise, her legs pressing tightly together.

Yang Zhuihui's fingers slid down her cleavage, stopping at her waistband, and asked, "Senior Sister, are you wet down there now? Do you need your junior brother to help you clean yourself up?"

"If you don't kill me, I will definitely cut you into a thousand pieces!"

Li Mochou said viciously.

"A knife is useless against me. I suggest you use your Ice Soul Silver Needles, but that's not an option right now."

Yang Zhuihui's fingers had already unhooked his pants, and his five fingers slowly probed inside.

"Don't touch me!"

Li Mochou roared.

Yang Zhuihui withdrew his hand and said, "Junior brother's hands are all wet, but he hasn't touched senior sister's there yet. This honey water is really sweet."

He placed his hand to Li Mochou's lips and said, "Senior sister, taste the honey water first, and then I'll let you taste the water flowing from your place."

"Hmph!"

Li Mochou simply closed her eyes.

"It seems senior sister wants to taste the flavor there directly."

Yang Zhuihui smiled coldly, and with a casual tug, Li Mochou's underpants were pulled down to her calves, exposing her pubic area, which was adorned with sparse pubic hair, to the air. To Yang Zhuihui's astonishment, Li Mochou, who was around thirty years old, had very little pubic hair. Only a small, inverted triangular patch of hair grew on her pubic bone. Upon closer inspection, he realized this patch wasn't naturally formed but had been trimmed.

"I will never let you go!"

Li Mochou roared.

"Senior sister, I haven't had enough yet,"

Yang Zhuihui said, grabbing Li Mochou's chin and coldly scoffing, "Senior sister's figure is so well-maintained. I wonder how many men have fucked her down there?"

"I will never let you go!"

"To make you even more convinced of this, I will definitely further violate you, like by penetrating you."

Yang Zhuihui grinned lewdly, trying to grasp Li Mochou's breasts, but they were slippery with honey-like fluid, making it impossible to hold them. This only caused Li Mochou to gasp repeatedly, adding to her allure.

"Senior Sister's expression is so cute."

Yang Zhuihui bent down and sucked hard on Li Mochou's left nipple, twisting her right nipple with his right hand while his left hand traced along her smooth, alabaster side, moving towards her private parts.

"Bastard!"

Li Mochou couldn't help but curse when Yang Zhuihui's demonic hands touched her most private area.

Yang Zhuihui rubbed his teeth against Li Mochou's engorged nipple, while his fingers slid back and forth along the wet crevice. The mature Li Mochou's labia were very thick, and Yang Zhuihui's middle finger easily sank into them. Warm, moist, and slippery, as he slid down again, his finger had found the entrance.

"Senior Sister, may my finger go in as a guest?"

Yang Zhuihui asked.

"I'll kill you!"

Yang Zhuihui shrugged and said, "Looks like I'll have to do it myself."

"Yang... Ah!"

When Yang Zhuihui inserted his middle finger, the excruciating pain in her lower body almost made Li Mochou faint. Yang Zhuihui stirred his middle finger inside for a while before pulling it out, his finger covered in blood.

"So you're an old maid. It's a pity you've already given your first time to this finger."

Yang Zhuihui waved his finger in front of Li Mochou's eyes and said, "But with the reputation of the Red Serpent Fairy, there are probably not many people in the martial arts world who would dare to marry you, Senior Sister. Since you're going to be an old maid for life, you might as well give your first time to my finger."

Li Mochou closed her eyes in pain. Her chastity, which she had guarded for thirty years, had been taken away by a single finger. This was something she had never dreamed of. The throbbing pain in her lower body made her want to commit suicide, but she was unwilling to die like this. She wanted to make this man pay a terrible price!

"Senior Sister, why aren't you saying anything?"

Yang Zhuihui asked in confusion.

Li Mochou opened her eyes, a faint smile on her face, and asked, "Junior brother, whatever you want to do now, senior sister will satisfy you, but you must let senior sister go after it's over, okay?"

Faced with Li Mochou's sudden change in attitude, Yang Zhuihui naturally knew what she was planning, so he went along with it and said, "If I insert it, senior sister will agree?"

"Yes."

Li Mochou replied.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior sister."

Yang Zhuihui quickly wiped the honey water off his hands and took out his already erect penis.

Upon seeing Yang Zhuihui's bulging penis, Li Mochou gasped and said, "Junior brother, yours is too big."

"Have I ever seen a small one?"

Yang Zhuihui asked back.

"No..."

"Senior sister, if you make me feel good, I will let you go, and I will cherish you in the future."

Yang Zhuihui held his penis and rubbed it up and down against Li Mochou's honey hole, which still had traces of blood.

"Junior brother...it's so itchy...don't do this..."

Li Mochou sobbed.

"Then what does senior sister want me to do now?"

"Whatever you want."

"I'm your junior brother, so naturally I have to accommodate senior sister; does senior sister want me to insert it now, or do you want me to continue grinding like this?"

Yang Zhuihui deliberately increased the speed of friction, and even used the head of his penis to press against Li Mochou's engorged clitoris, making Li Mochou pant even more.

"If junior brother wants to insert it, senior sister won't refuse."

Li Mochou said with a charming smile.

"Then please invite me in, Senior Sister."

"Junior Brother... hurry up and insert it... Senior Sister needs you..."

Yang Zhuihui suddenly withdrew his penis and sneered, "I never thought that the ruthless Red Serpent Fairy would have such a lewd side. I truly admire you, Junior Brother."

"You!"

Li Mochou's face turned fierce as she shouted, "Yang Guo, you bastard!"

"Now I finally know Senior Sister's true colors. It turns out that Senior Sister is a whore who sleeps with anyone!"

"You can insult me however you want, I don't care."

"I'm too lazy to insult you. That would be a waste of my time. Besides, even if Senior Sister's body is clean, it can't make up for your perverted heart. If I were to insert it, that would be an insult to me."

Yang Zhuihui picked up the wine gourd and said with a wicked smile, "So I still plan to do it like this."

"What are you going to do?"

"Like this."

Yang Zhuihui aimed the pointed tip of the wine gourd at Li Mochou's opening and slowly inserted it.

"Ugh...you...you bastard..."

The gourd's pointed tip was about an inch long and roughly the thickness of Yang Zhuihui's thumb. Since Li Mochou's vagina was very tight, when the tip was fully inserted, Li Mochou felt her lower body was completely filled. Because the tip was so cold, Li Mochou felt a shiver.

Yang Zhuihui placed the gourd between Li Mochou's legs to prevent it from slipping out, then continued to suck on Li Mochou's nipples and stimulate her clitoris with his hand.
"Ugh...ugh..."

After playing like this for a quarter of an hour, Yang Zhuihui pulled out the gourd, turned it upside down, and a thin stream of sticky, lustful fluid flowed from inside, hanging there like snot.

"Senior sister, do you see this? This is proof of your depravity. If you weren't a depravity, you wouldn't be able to produce so much fluid."

After smelling it, Yang Zhuihui sighed, "It smells a bit musky, but it's still quite fragrant."

"Go on, I don't care."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. Anyway, you're a woman who completely arouses my 'sexual' interest."

Yang Zhuihui inserted the wine gourd into Li Mochou's honey hole again, making her clamp it between her legs, and continued, "But I believe the Ming army will really like you as a trophy. When a group of men who haven't tasted anything yet rush over, with two in your mouth, two inserted below, one in each hand, and many more waiting in line to be inserted, that scene will definitely be something to look forward to." "

If Master knew you had become so lewd, she would definitely expel you from the sect, or even kill you!"

Li Mochou said through gritted teeth.

"Before that, you'd already been raped to death."

Yang Zhuihui jumped onto the back of the three-headed phoenix, lay back, and looked at Li Mochou sideways. He said, "I'm going to take a nap first. There'll be a good show at dawn. I'll see how the Red Serpent Fairy will satisfy them."

"Bastard!"

"Silly bird, you can deactivate the protective aura now."

Yang Zhuihui whispered.

The three-headed phoenix let out a low cry, and the protective aura deactivated.

Yang Zhuihui glanced at Li Mochou and said, "This place isn't too far from the Tatar camp, but it's not too close either. Shout louder, and they'll hear you. When they rush in, I'll escape, but you, this naked beauty, will be raped to death. So if you want to preserve your chastity, please keep your voice down. I want to get some more sleep."

Yang Zhuihui yawned, and his eyelids, which had been drooping, closed. Because Li Mochou hadn't made a sound, Yang Zhuihui fell asleep soon after.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Mochou cried out, "Yang Guo, you bastard, let me go!"

Yang Zhuihui didn't react at all, only occasionally scratching his cheek, which was constantly being kissed by mosquitoes.

Li Mochou smiled coldly, closed her eyes, and focused her inner energy. With great effort, she managed to concentrate a small portion of her inner energy in her dantian and forced it towards the Zhongwan acupoint below her breasts. Feeling a hidden heat in her chest, Li Mochou then forced her inner energy towards the Tanzhong acupoint in one breath.

The Tanzhong acupoint was very close to the death acupoint, so she only dared to force her inner energy there, not daring to take any risks. The Zigong acupoint, the death acupoint, and the Tanzhong acupoint were almost in a straight line, and to get her inner energy to the sealed Zigong acupoint, she had to pass through the death acupoint, which meant that Li Mochou might very well lose her life!

Seeing Yang Zhuihui sleeping soundly, Li Mochou's eyes suddenly filled with hatred. She tried to force the true energy from her Tanzhong acupoint towards his fatal point. As soon as the true energy approached the fatal point, Li Mochou felt her thoughts become muddled and she became drowsy.

In order to break through the Zigong acupoint, Li Mochou gritted her teeth and bit her lip until it bled, trying to clear her mind. She was unwilling to die like this.

In controlling the flow of true energy, Li Mochou dared not be too hasty, and could only force the true energy little by little. If it flowed too much or too fast, it was very likely that it would completely touch the fatal point and kill her.

It took Li Mochou a quarter of an hour to barely manage to channel her inner energy through her vital points. At this moment, her mouth was covered in blood, not just from her broken lips, but mostly from vomiting due to internal injuries.

Li Mochou took a deep breath, channeling her inner energy, and with a painful whimper, the sealed Zigong acupoint burst open.

With a "whoosh," the blood that had been accumulating in her throat gushed out, splattering all over the ground and landing on her full breasts, adding a touch of tragic beauty.

She lowered her head, licking her lips and spitting out several mouthfuls of saliva before the bloody taste in her mouth lessened.

Freed, Li Mochou spread her legs and, with a slight effort, the gourd still inserted in her vagina was squeezed out, falling to the ground with a "plop." Because her vagina had been plugged with the pointed spout for so long, it couldn't close immediately, and her vaginal fluids continued to flow, running down the inside of Li Mochou's thighs.

Moonlight shone on Li Mochou's lower body. Due to the combined effects of vaginal fluid and honey water, her full vulva appeared glistening, and the concave crevice of her flesh was exceptionally mysterious. No one could have imagined that Yang Zhuihui would refuse to penetrate her, instead allowing a lifeless gourd to take advantage.

After resting for a while, Li Mochou's chaotic breathing recovered somewhat, and the tightness in her chest eased considerably, though her internal energy was not fully restored.

Looking at Yang Zhuihui, Li Mochou trembled with rage. She gritted her teeth and channeled her energy, shattering the Taoist robe binding her wrists, which fell to the ground in fragments.

At the same time, Li Mochou aimed at Yang Zhuihui's neck and hurled the Ice Soul Silver Needle.

Li Mochou thought Yang Zhuihui would definitely be hit this time, but the Ice Soul Silver Needle was blocked by the protective halo suddenly unfurled by the Three-Headed Phoenix and fell to the ground.

Simultaneously, Yang Zhuihui opened his eyes, coldly staring at Li Mochou.

Li Mochou hurriedly pulled up her underpants, disregarding her naked upper body, and turned to run away.

Seeing Li Mochou's disheveled appearance, Yang Zhuihui couldn't help but laugh out loud, saying, "I never thought that the Red Serpent Fairy would also have a day of running around naked. If I had known, I should have torn her underpants too, then there would definitely have been a good show!"

The Three-Headed Phoenix was very confused when it saw that Yang Zhuihui had no intention of giving chase. All six of its eyes stared at him blankly. Then it nudged Yang Zhuihui's chest with its head, as if urging him to give chase quickly.

"Li Mochou broke through her acupoints with her true energy, so she must be suffering from severe internal injuries. She definitely won't be able to participate in the battle at dawn, so let's leave her for now."

Yang Zhuihui stroked the three-headed phoenix's head, squinting and smiling, "Silly bird, you're the best. You always help me when I'm in danger. If you were a woman, I would definitely marry you."

(Master, I am actually a woman!)

The three-headed phoenix cried out, flapping its golden wings, wishing it could immediately transform into human form and marry Yang Zhuihui. But it remembered its mother's dying wish very clearly: it must protect Yang Zhuihui in the form of a three-headed phoenix until it dies of old age.

"Shh!"

Yang Zhuihui made a shushing gesture, saying, "I want to sleep a little longer. Don't be too loud, or we'll alert the Tatar soldiers."

Looking in the direction Li Mochou fled, Yang Zhuihui frowned and said, "It'll probably be quite lively here later, so let's find another place to sleep."

Yang Zhuihui picked up the wine gourd, turned it upside down, and Li Mochou's vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, quite a lot of it.

"What a scoundrel!"

Yang Zhuihui tossed aside his wine gourd, climbed onto the back of the three-headed phoenix, and said, "Let's go to the top of that mountain over there. I can sleep for a while! I need to conserve my energy for the bloody battle at dawn." The

three-headed phoenix immediately carried Yang Zhuihui to the top of a small mountain, only about thirty feet high. This way, Yang Zhuihui could monitor the Tatar camp while leisurely playing chess with the Duke of Zhou in his sleep.

Looking at the Tatar camp, and seeing that Li Mochou hadn't brought any troops to arrest him, Yang Zhuihui, feeling a little bored, leaned against the back of the three-headed phoenix and fell asleep.

A while later ... The three-headed phoenix emitted a dazzling golden light, which then faded, revealing a small girl with large breasts whose private parts were partially obscured by golden feathers. She stretched out her snow-white arms and embraced Yang Zhuihui, her expression content and a faint smile playing on her lips. Her body occasionally emitted a faint glow.

Yang Zhuihui awoke again; dawn was breaking.

He stretched, then turned to look at the three-headed phoenix, which had reverted to its silly bird form. Seeing it lying there seemingly asleep, Yang Zhuihui didn't want to wake it, so he walked alone to the foot of the mountain. With a headscarf on and dressed in night clothes, he had already slipped into the hazy darkness.

Reaching the vicinity of the military camp, Yang Zhuihui crept along the edge of the cannon enclosure, disappearing into the ten-foot-high thicket of grass. Using the hilt of his sword to part the dense weeds, he hadn't gone far before he saw the rows of cannons and smelled the stench of urine.

Perhaps exhausted, the Tatar soldiers guarding the cannons were all asleep against the gun mounts, with only three or four on duty patrolling the area.

Seizing his opportunity, Yang Zhuihui slipped up to one of the cannons... Ignoring the Tatar soldier still dozing off, he stuck his sword hilt into the cannon muzzle, poked it several times, then pulled it out. He confirmed the gunpowder was still damp before letting out a sigh of relief.

He bent down and randomly inspected ten cannons; the gunpowder inside was all damp, making it impossible for the fuse to ignite them. Yang Zhuihui was finally at ease. It seemed Xin Ai was completely unaware that the cannons had been tampered with, still treating them as secret weapons.

A smirk played on Yang Zhuihui's lips as he darted into the bushes like a wildcat, rolling out on the other side.

"An interesting war is about to begin, but I have other things to do."

[The End]

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