Pervert Plays with Female Warrior

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When someone is focused on doing something, time flies.

Seven or eight days had passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Wende was sound asleep after a passionate encounter with the Tenth Madam in bed when he suddenly felt a cool sensation on his face. He woke with a start, touching his face to find a wet patch. Just as he was wondering what was going on, he heard a soft knock at the window.

"Who is it?" Lu Wende asked in surprise.

"It's me, General Lu. Please come out for a moment," came the voice from outside, gentle and melodious—it was none other than Huang Rong.

Lu Wende was both surprised and delighted. He quickly got out of bed, put on his clothes, and went to open the door. As he opened it, he calmed his excitement and peered through the semi-transparent window paper. He saw the moon hanging in the west; it was already past midnight. He thought to himself, "What a clever little wench! Choosing this hour to come find me, cutting off any possibility of anyone secretly helping me. You bitch, I don't need anyone's help here, I'll still take you down! I'll make you wish you were never coming back! Hahaha!" Calming himself, he reached out and opened the door. There stood Huang Rong, smiling gently, her beauty shimmering in the moonlight. The fairy maiden Huang Rong descended to earth, her beauty dazzling and captivating. Upon seeing Lü Wende, she made a "shh" gesture to silence him, pulled him out of the room, gently closed the door, and turned to Lü Wende with a smile, saying, "I couldn't sleep last night, and seeing the bright moonlight, could you please accompany me for tea and to enjoy the moon?" Lü Wende feigned distress, saying, "But it's already so late..." "Hmm... I've already brewed the finest tea for you in the inner courtyard pavilion, so please do me the honor of joining me. Don't let my efforts go to waste!" Huang Rong twisted her waist in a coquettish gesture.

This aloof beauty, who usually wouldn't even glance at him, was now showing such a girlish side in front of him. Lu Wende's heart fluttered, his mind soaring. He hurriedly said, "In that case, please lead the way, Madam." The two followed one to a small courtyard in the backyard, where, as expected, tea sets, dried fruits, and desserts were laid out. Huang Rong gestured for them to sit down at a stone table. Huang Rong poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Wende, smiling, "Lord Lu, please!" Lu Wende smiled and accepted the teacup, deliberately avoiding Huang Rong's eyes to avoid arousing suspicion. At this moment, the wind was gentle, the moon was bright, and the courtyard was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Under such a beautiful night, sharing tea with the beauty he had longed for day and night, Lu Wende felt as if he were in a dream.

After drinking a few cups with Lü Wende, Huang Rong sighed deeply, placed her teacup on the table, and said with a forlorn expression,

"It's been over ten years since Jing-gege and I came to Xiangyang. For these past ten years, my husband and I have been responsible for commanding and training the soldiers at the front lines, while I've been in charge of supplies and provisions at the rear. We've rarely been together. I'm not afraid General Lü will laugh at me, but at times like this, I feel so lonely and desolate..." As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she buried her face in her hands, sobbing.

Huang Rong's words were partly true and partly false, not entirely fabricated.

Lu Wende never expected that this renowned female strategist, who once commanded heroes across the land, would show such a vulnerable side to him. He panicked and quickly sat down beside Huang Rong, gently stroking her back and saying softly, "Madam, you have truly suffered for the sake of the people. I am ashamed that I cannot do my part to help you!" Huang Rong sat up, took out a handkerchief from under her arm, and wiped her tears while crying, saying, "I knew that in the entire Xiangyang city, only General Lu would be so considerate of women. I can only tell you all my troubles, my lord. In the past, Rong'er always ignored you and acted coldly towards you, but it was all an act. I was afraid that I would fall for your gentleness and do something improper..." This "heartfelt" confession made the corrupt official overjoyed. He almost believed that what Huang Rong said was true and nearly stood up and danced with joy. As for what Huang Rong said after that, he didn't hear it at all.

Huang Rong, weeping as she poured out her heart, suddenly looked up and said, "Oh dear, I've accidentally told you so much, sir! I've made you laugh! It's been so long since I've cried so freely; my eyes are all red. Look, sir, aren't my eyes as red as a rabbit's?" Completely captivated, Lü Wende followed Huang Rong's words and looked into her eyes. He saw a deep, unyielding "affection" in the beauty's eyes and was instantly stunned, his gaze fixed on her, unable to look away.

At this moment, Huang Rong smiled, a radiant smile, her eyes shining brightly. Lü Wende was mesmerized by this strange light, his body frozen in place.

"I knew you, Lord Lü, were the best! You couldn't bear to see Rong'er sad!" Huang Rong said with a smile.

"Of course, how could I bear to see such a beautiful woman like you sad!" Lü Wende murmured, mesmerized.

"But what you did to Rong'er the other day really hurt me! You tricked me out of my undergarment, and I'm so sad. You could have just asked me for it back, why did you have to lie to me?" "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong! I'll return it to you, Madam." "Then tell me where you hid that undergarment, and I'll go get it for you right now. I'm so happy now, you're so kind, Madam!" "Actually, I hid it on you, Madam. I'll get it for you now." Lü Wende slowly reached out his hands and touched Huang Rong's chest.

Huang Rong was startled and quickly lowered her head to cover her chest. When she looked up again, she saw Lü Wende's smiling eyes and heard his gentle voice say, "I was just joking with you, Madam. What you want is in my eyes, Madam, can you see it?" Huang Rong stared blankly into the official's pupils. A smile spread from the corrupt official's eyes, and as if caressed by a spring breeze, Huang Rong felt warm and limp all over, unwilling to move.

This Mind-Control Technique was an extremely strange and sinister art of the martial world. Those afflicted were drawn into a deep subconscious, becoming completely obedient to the caster—a truly malevolent practice. Righteous martial artists often scorned it and refused to learn it.

Huang Rong, however, inherited her father's disdain for such outdated pseudo-Confucianism. But after being captured by Elder Peng using this evil technique, she developed a strong interest in it and secretly learned it without Guo Jing's knowledge. This technique, though exquisite, has a fatal flaw: the caster must be at the cusp of their primordial spirit (what we now call the subconscious) and conscious mind (the conscious mind). Therefore, it can only be used when the target's mind is distracted (this is why Huang Rong, despite her high martial arts skills, dared not forcefully use the spell on Lü Wende, instead choosing to seduce him with her beauty). Otherwise, if the target resists, the evil spell can easily backfire, causing Huang Rong to be controlled by the target. Thus, although Huang Rong had mastered this technique, she had never used it on anyone else before.

Of course, if the caster's skill far surpasses that of the target, the caster will not be so easily affected by the backlash.

This is why Huang Rong, relying on her superior skill and daring, dared to use the spell on Lü Wende, an ordinary person with no martial arts skills, twice.

Unexpectedly, the corrupt official, under the guidance of a master, had mastered a counter-strategy. Caught off guard, she was thrown into a panic while the official attacked her sensitive chest area, and thus fell into his trap and was controlled by him.

"Madam, have you found it?" Lu Wende asked cautiously. He was new to this technique and his skills were shallow, so he wasn't entirely sure how much control Huang Rong had.

"You're lying, there's nothing there!" Huang Rong said slowly.

"How could there not be? Madam, please look carefully again," Lu Wende said.

"I've looked, but still nothing," Huang Rong shook her head blankly.

"Oh, then perhaps I'm mistaken. Madam, you must be tired after searching for so long. Do you feel very tired now? Do you feel weak all over?" Lu Wende guided Huang Rong into a deeper level of her subconscious with his words.

"Yes, Rong'er feels so tired, Rong'er really wants to sleep."

"Good Rong'er, you can't sleep now, I still have something to ask you." "Please ask, my lord." "Madam, your little hands are so white and tender, my tenth wife is very envious and wants me to ask you how you usually take care of them?" Lu Wende grabbed Huang Rong's two little hands and gently rubbed them while asking.

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Rong'er hasn't taken care of herself much; my hands have always been like this." "Hehe, is that so?" Lü Wende laughed, "But I think Madam's breasts are even whiter, truly like mutton fat. I wonder if the part covered by Madam's bra is even whiter and more tender?" He was afraid that mentioning Huang Rong's sensitive areas at the beginning would provoke Huang Rong's subconscious resistance, so he chose to take a roundabout approach, starting with her hands and gradually leading to her breasts.

"They seem about the same," Huang Rong said blankly.

Lü Wende shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. Maybe it's as dark as mud in a pond inside, otherwise why would Madam cover herself up so tightly?" "No, Rong'er's area is really very white." Hearing someone say that her breasts were dark, Huang Rong shook her head anxiously.

Lü Wende said, "I don't believe it unless Madam untied her bodice and let me see, then I will believe it." "Okay, I'll show you, sir," Huang Rong said woodenly, but her body remained motionless.

Lu Wende knew that it was Huang Rong's subconscious desire to protect her chastity that was preventing her from doing so, so he said, "Madam dares not untie it for me to see, it must be because I've guessed right, Madam's...are dark!" "No, no!" Huang Rong shook her head vigorously.

"Then let me personally untie it to prove it, to clear Madam's name. I promise, just one look, and I'll help Madam put the bodice back on." As Lu Wende spoke, he reached out with both hands and gently parted Huang Rong's bodice, then reached his left hand to the back of her neck to untie the bodice's sash.

The water-red bodice slowly drooped down from Huang Rong's chest. Lu Wende didn't dare to breathe, his dead fish eyes wide open, watching as the flawless breasts of the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains were gradually revealed to him.

When the two full, towering snow-capped peaks were fully revealed before him, Lü Wende was already in a daze. The two mounds of flesh he had longed for day and night were finally laid bare before him, revealing their soft, smooth texture. They arched slightly upwards in a graceful curve, proudly displaying their firmness. Their snow-white skin was bathed in a holy glow under the moonlight. This was the first time he had truly appreciated their beauty, a thousand times more beautiful than he had imagined. Lü Wende's heart surged, almost leaping out of his throat, to praise the unprecedented beauty of these two stunning mounds of flesh.

"Indeed, they are very white. Madam did not deceive me," Lü Wende exclaimed.

"Rong'er never lied to you, sir!" Huang Rong said slowly.

"It's just that it's too far away to see clearly. Please, Madam, come and sit on my lap so that I can appreciate them more clearly and believe that Madam's breasts surpass even the fairies of heaven!" Lü Wende said, suppressing a trembling voice.

With a proud heart that felt acknowledged, Huang Rong slowly stood up and gracefully walked to Lu Wende's thighs, sitting down on his right leg. Instantly, a delicate fragrance filled the air, and her warm, soft body was so close. As if in a dream, Lu Wende reached out his right hand to embrace Huang Rong's smooth, slender waist, while his left hand rose to the tip of her right nipple, bending his index finger to tease her rosy, tender nipple. With each tug, Huang Rong's body trembled, letting out a soft "oh," her delicate brows furrowing as if she couldn't bear such intense stimulation.

"Has Madam ever had her nipples teased like this by a man before?" Lu Wende asked, quite surprised.

"No," Huang Rong shook her head.

"Even your Jing-gege doesn't have one?"

"No, he doesn't know these things!"

"What a waste!" Lu Wende muttered under his breath, thinking, "But this is a good deal for me. I got something new. I didn't get the first time of the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, but I got the first time of her beautiful breasts. It makes up for the regret." Then he asked softly, "Does it feel good when I do this to you?" "Mmm..." Huang Rong gradually got used to the feeling of her nipples being teased. Her body stopped trembling. Waves of electric pleasure from her nipples surged through her heart, making her heart tremble and her whole body weak and powerless.

Lu Wende pressed his five fingers against the bottom of her snowy breasts, squeezing and pushing them upwards. He lowered his head and deeply sucked on the nipples that were pushed upwards. "Oh..." Huang Rong tilted her head back and let out a soft moan.

"So white, so tender, so fragrant! Your breasts are truly unparalleled, a treasure of the world!" Lü Wende praised as he suckled. "Madam, remember this: if any man ever praises a part of your body like I did today, it means he likes you and wants to sleep with you." "Likes me? Sleeps with me?" Huang Rong repeated dreamily.

Lü Wende sucked tightly on Huang Rong's tender nipple and pulled it upwards, stretching her right breast to its limit like a rubber band. Then he suddenly released her, and the breast immediately bounced back to its original shape, swaying back and creating ripples.

Huang Rong had never experienced such stimulation before. She felt her breasts swell and tighten, a kind of uncomfortable tightness. This tightness was quickly released into a pleasurable sensation when the man squeezed and sucked her breasts. But when the man relaxed his breasts, this tightness filled her breasts even more intensely. Thus, her breasts developed an expectation for the man's squeezing and sucking. This expectation grew stronger and stronger in the cycle of tension and release, to the point that Huang Rong unconsciously swayed her chest, offering her breasts to the man's hands and mouth.

Without conscious restraint, Huang Rong did not feel ashamed of her reaction. Instead, she let out moans of "Oh...so comfortable...so good!" in praise.

Lü Wende raised his head, his left hand pressing Huang Rong's left breast, kneading it like dough, shaping it into various sexy forms. He brought his foul mouth close to Huang Rong's right ear and softly asked, "Is this the first time Madam has had her breasts touched by a man like this?" "Hmm...yes..." Huang Rong bit her lower lip and said.

"Madam allows this man to touch your breasts, does that mean Madam likes this man?" Lü Wende continued to ask.

"I...I don't know..." Huang Rong shook her head repeatedly.

"Don't know? Would you allow a man you don't like to touch your breasts? Wouldn't that make you just like a prostitute in a brothel?" "No, I'm not a prostitute! I'm not!" "So you only allow men you like to touch your breasts, right?" "Yes, Rong'er only lets men I like touch my breasts!" "Then who is touching your breasts now?" "It's...it seems to be Lord Lü." "Does that mean you like him, Madam?" "No...Rong'er doesn't like him!"

"You don't like him, yet you let him touch your breasts?"

"I...I don't know, anyway, I don't like this man, I don't like him, I just don't like him!" Huang Rong suddenly became agitated, shaking her head and shouting.

Lu Wende was startled and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I don't like it. If Madam says she doesn't like it, then she doesn't like it." Huang Rong calmed down, and Lu Wende broke out in a cold sweat. If he had woken Huang Rong up, everything would have been over. He cursed inwardly, "You filthy bitch, you have such a strong aversion to me, but I'm enjoying your big, white breasts right now!" It seemed he had to take a more roundabout approach and find a way to implant the idea that Huang Rong liked him into her subconscious, otherwise everything he had done tonight would have been in vain.

"Then please tell me, Madam, what kind of man would you like?" Lu Wende asked, calming his panic.

"Rong'er likes a man like Brother Jing!"

"What do you like about him?"

"Well... Rong'er can't really say, I just feel like him," Huang Rong said thoughtfully.

"Madam must like men who are gentle with her, right?" "Probably... Rong'er isn't quite sure." "How could you not know! Madam likes Guo Jing precisely because he's so gentle with you, isn't she? Think about it, when he invited Madam to dinner and gave her the Ferghana horse, Madam fell for him right then and there. Wasn't it because she liked his gentleness?" These were things Huang Rong told Madam when they were chatting, and Madam then relayed them to Lü Wende.

"Yes, I like Brother Jing's gentleness."

"So if another man is gentle to you in the future, you will definitely like him, right?" "I don't know, I don't think so." "Yes, you will, you definitely will. Remember, you like men who are gentle to you. Come, repeat what I said." "I like men who are gentle to Rong'er," Huang Rong obediently repeated.

Lü Wende continued to ask, "What about Guo Jing that you don't like?" "I can't say." "You must dislike his lack of romantic understanding. Look at the makeup and beautiful clothes you carefully prepared for him, and he didn't even praise you. Weren't you very angry at the time?" "Yes, that is indeed a bad thing about Brother Jing." "So you like men who can praise you, right?" "Yes, Rong'er likes men who know how to praise Rong'er." "Do you know why your Brother Jing doesn't praise you? Because his surname doesn't have the character 'mouth' in it. Only men with the character 'mouth' in their surname know how to praise women. It's best to have two 'mouths'; too many makes one seem glib. You must remember this, Madam!" "Rong'er remembers!" Huang Rong nodded.

"Also, he always leaves Madam alone at home, making her feel empty and lonely. Madam doesn't like that, does she?" "I don't like it. I don't want to be lonely." "So, Madam likes the man who stays by her side every day, who clings to her every day, right?" "This..." "Does Madam like being alone in bed at night, with no one to talk to?" "No, Rong'er doesn't like that. Rong'er likes being with me every day, clinging to my man." "Hmm." Lü Wende was very satisfied with this progress and continued, "Also, look at your Jing-gege, so strong and powerful, with muscles as hard as rock. Leaning on him is like leaning on a cold stone. Don't you think he would be even more perfect if he were a little fatter?" "This, it seems a bit..." Huang Rong nodded blankly.

"Look how soft and comfortable you are sitting in my lap now, just like sitting on a quilt, isn't it?" "Hmm, it seems that a little chubby is more comfortable!" "So in the future, Madam will prefer a chubby man, preferably as chubby as me, Madam, remember that!" "Yes, Rong'er remembers." Lu Wende gradually guided Huang Rong's subconscious image of the man she liked towards the only condition that he met. This way, he neither provoked Huang Rong's subconscious resistance nor hindered his own approach to the beauty. His despicable intentions were so outrageous that even the Jade Rabbit in the sky couldn't stand it and sank into the mountains early. The surroundings were silent and dark, seemingly foreshadowing Huang Rong's tragic fate.

This dark environment made Huang Rong's senses even more sensitive. She felt a tingling and electric surge of pleasure on her breasts as the man kneaded them. Every cell in her body was activated and burning with the touch of her breasts, releasing a strong current to the surroundings. Her body became hot and her breathing became rapid and uneven.

The woman's rapid, seductive breathing, even in the darkness, aroused the official's nerves. Following the sound, Lü Wende accurately located her lips in the darkness, delivering a deep, suffocating, wet kiss.

Trapped in her subconscious, Huang Rong instinctively pushed against the official's chest with her hands, frowning and pulling her head back forcefully, trying to escape the man's breathy kiss. But her mouth was firmly held by the official's large mouth; how could she break free? The official's agile, rough tongue swiftly slipped into her mouth before her teeth could close, chasing after her incredibly tender, delicate tongue.

The Central Plains' most beautiful woman's first extramarital kiss, after two near-death experiences, was finally taken from her!

The lilac-like tongue instinctively recoiled, but the intruder pressed on relentlessly until it was finally entangled and helplessly intertwined with the intruder. Only after the beauty let out a sweet "mmm" did the strong intruder release its master from this fragrant and smooth space. After plundering every corner, it abducted its delicate master from the fragrant orchid's home, exposing her to the air and wantonly plundering and licking her. It meticulously caressed every inch of her sensitive mucous membranes, licking the top and then the bottom. Finally, still not satisfied, it took her to a foul and filthy place, enslaving her at will.

The pampered lilac was dragged from heaven to hell, forced to submit weakly. After being ravaged by the raiders, it finally returned to its warm home, only to be captured again by the invading raiders and taken to its filthy lair before it could catch its breath. In this game of capture and release, its soft, fragrant tongue repeatedly returned to its sweet, fragrant home to offer sweet and rich nectar to the messengers from hell. And the invaders would occasionally reward it with small acts of kindness, offering it gentle comfort.

It turned out that kissing could bring an unprecedented and intense experience through such a shift between ferocity and tenderness. Unlike Jing-gege, who only knew how to woodenly suck her lips like a wild boar, this man's kisses could be as fierce as a storm, almost sucking the air out of her lungs, giving her a suffocating pleasure. Yet, when gentle, they were like a silent rain, teasing every sensitive spot in her mouth to the perfect degree. This caused her three major salivary glands—the parotid gland, the sublingual gland, and the numerous small salivary glands on the oral cavity walls—to work together to produce waves of sweet nectar for him to savor.

At the same time, the man's hands were not idle either, groping her body. Every sensitive part of her body that a man should not defile was touched by him: her breasts, waist, abdomen, buttocks, thighs, and vulva. Although most of them were covered by a layer of clothing, it was enough to make her collapse, her body feeling as if it were about to boil over!

In the darkness, the corrupt official finally released her small mouth, allowing her to breathe freely. Her upper mouth was freed, but her lower mouth was immediately violated. Lü Wende's left hand slipped between Huang Rong's legs, pressing flesh against her vulva. This caused Huang Rong's body to tremble slightly. Another vital and inviolable part of her body had been defiled by a man who wasn't her husband!

"Madam, I'll say it again. From now on, a fat man with the character '口' in his surname will appear by your side. He will constantly watch over you, pester you, praise you—praise your appearance, your body, your temperament, your wisdom and martial arts, and even praise a certain part of your body. He will even caress you while praising you. At that time, your body will become very excited, just like it is now. Madam, remember, this will be a very gentle man. You will slowly come to like him. Remember this! Now, please repeat it!" Lü Wende began to string together the self-serving instructions he had just injected into Huang Rong's subconscious to reinforce this awareness.

"From now on, a fat man with the character '口' in his surname will appear by Rong'er's side, constantly watching over her and pestering her..." Huang Rong mechanically repeated each word. Lu Wende deliberately spoke slowly and emphasized certain keywords to reinforce Rong'er's awareness. As a result, Huang Rong's speaking speed and pronunciation were almost identical to his, leading to an unexpected effect for Lu Wende: it was as if Huang Rong was hypnotizing herself!

After Huang Rong finished repeating, Lu Wende happily kissed her cheek and praised, "So good!" "What should a woman do when she likes a man?" Lu Wende continued.

"She will be very gentle with this man, obedient to him, willing to take care of his daily life, making him the center of her world, worshipping and admiring him!" Huang Rong said slowly, but didn't say anything about having sex with this man as the corrupt official had hoped, which made Lu Wende very anxious.

"Anything else?" Lu Wende pressed.

"Anything else? Rong'er can't remember," Huang Rong shook her head and said.

Lu Wende grew increasingly anxious. If this instruction wasn't implanted into Huang Rong's subconscious, he feared that even if she fell in love with him in the future, she might not be willing to overcome the barriers of worldly etiquette and dedicate herself to him. Just when he was at his wit's end, he suddenly slapped his forehead and thought to himself, "That's it! Huang Rong and Guo Jing haven't had much sex since their marriage, and every time they do, it's for the purpose of procreation. So, in her mind, this isn't a reason for a woman to sacrifice for a man. It seems I have to take the risk and forcefully instill this idea into her soul, hoping that she won't resist too much when her desire is aroused." So, while tracing the opening of Huang Rong's vulva with his middle finger, he said, "Of course, there's more, and that is to offer your body to this man! Let him caress your breasts, touch your buttocks, suck your breasts, kiss your little mouth, let him insert his big meaty cock into your vagina, let him get satisfaction and pleasure from you!" After Lu Wende finished speaking, he pulled Huang Rong's left hand to his crotch and guided her to grasp his erect penis, saying, "Madam, remember, only a big meaty cock like this..." "Only then are you qualified to penetrate your vagina; you don't need to care about anything else." "But..." Huang Rong bit her lip, her face showing confusion, and said, "Isn't this kind of thing something that can only be done with one's husband?" Lu Wende suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Why should Madam follow these completely unreasonable worldly customs? Why can men be fickle and have multiple wives and concubines, but women are expected to remain faithful to one man? This is so unfair! Madam, haven't you always hated these worldly dogmas and hypocritical moralists the most?" "Worldly customs and such, Rong'er hates them the most!" This sense of contempt for worldly customs and customs had been hidden deep in Huang Rong's heart since she was a child, influenced by her father's actions. However, since she fell in love with Guo Jing, she had to demand of herself according to his values, so it was suppressed and transformed into a subconscious. At this moment, the corrupt official took it as a breakthrough, finding a shortcut to implant the idea in Huang Rong's heart that she did not have to remain chaste for her husband.

All of this was because Huang Rong had talked too much about her family affairs with the Tenth Madam, allowing the corrupt official to learn many of her true thoughts. If Huang Rong knew that her tragic fate of becoming the official's plaything was entirely due to these seemingly insignificant incidents, she would surely regret it.

"Does Madam still think that her cunt can only be enjoyed by her husband alone?" Lü Wende asked, pressing the issue.

"No, Rong'er wants to let the man she loves penetrate her cunt, Rong'er wants to make the man she loves happy!" Huang Rong said resolutely.

"Good girl!" Lü Wende was overjoyed. This crucial instruction had finally been successfully implanted, greatly increasing his chances of successfully opening the door to the life of the Central Plains heroine.

Lu Wende pulled his left hand out from Huang Rong's crotch and held it in front of her eyes, saying, "Madam, look." In the darkness, only a shimmering silver thread could be seen hanging down in an arc between the official's index finger and thumb. Huang Rong opened her eyes wide in surprise and said, "Huh, what is this?" "This is Madam's vaginal fluid!" Lu Wende said, "If this kind of thing flows out of Madam's genitals in front of a man, it means that Madam wants this man to penetrate her. At that time, Madam should not hesitate to take off her pants and let this man penetrate her." "Vaginal fluid? Why would Rong'er have this kind of thing flowing out?" "Because it can act as a lubricant, making it easier for a man to insert his penis to the deepest part of Madam's body. It flows out of a woman's body to make it easier for a man to penetrate her." "The fluid from the vagina itself proves that women are born to be penetrated by men. So, if you ever meet a man you like, remember to let him penetrate your little fragrant vagina. This way, he will love and cherish you even more and be more gentle and considerate towards you." "But isn't this something that's only done when you're about to have a child?" "Haha, Madam Guo, you're mistaken!" Lu Wende laughed. "The main purpose of intercourse between men and women is to please each other with their bodies and enjoy the ultimate pleasure in life. Having a child is just a secondary result." "Why do you men like to penetrate women's vaginas so much? Does it really make you... happy?" Huang Rong's sexual experience was pitifully shallow!

"It not only makes us men happy, but it can also make you feel like you're dying of pleasure, tasting the true joy of being a woman! If you don't believe me, you can take off your pants now and let me teach you how to use your cunt to serve a man!" Lu Wende said evilly. After implanting that most important instruction into Huang Rong's subconscious, the corrupt official seemed very relaxed and his actions gradually became bolder.

"Lord Lü, are you going to penetrate Rong'er's vagina? But Rong'er doesn't like Lord Lü!" Huang Rong's intelligence at this moment was no different from that of a young girl coming of age.

Lü Wende laughed and said, "I'm teaching you, Madam. Don't worry, I won't really penetrate you. I'm just making a show. Be good, stand up, take off your pants and sit on the table, spread your legs apart on the edge of the table so that I can see your vagina clearly and judge which method will make you feel the most comfortable." Huang Rong indeed silently stood up to face Lü Wende, but remained standing still.

"Why won't you take them off, Madam?" Lü Wende looked up at Huang Rong and asked. Huang Rong's face was like a peach blossom in full bloom, full of shyness, and he was momentarily captivated by her beauty.

"Rong'er is shy, Rong'er dares not take them off," Huang Rong said in a trembling voice.

Lu Wende said, "Madam, be good. How can I teach you if you don't take your clothes off? If I don't teach you, you'll regret it when you meet a man you like and don't know how to please him with your genitals!" Encouraged by the corrupt official, Huang Rong finally used her delicate hands to undo her belt and slowly pull down her pants.

By the faint starlight, Lu Wende watched as the most alluring and seductive part of the beauty he had been longing for was gradually exposed before his eyes. On a smooth triangular snowfield, he could vaguely see a clump of inverted triangular black shadows, which must be the beauty's dark and curly pubic hair. When the pants were completely off, in the darkness, he could see that the two sides of her smooth, jade-like abdomen flowed down along two beautiful curves and merged between her two beautiful, tender thighs, forming an alluring triangular plain. At the intersection of the three was the deep, moist jade stream, which was faintly visible in the dark light, adding to the mystery.

Lu Wende swallowed hard and said, "Hmm, Madam, you've done well. Now sit on the table, legs apart..." ...When Lu Wende sat between Huang Rong's thighs and placed his hands on her fair skin, he realized that the beauty was trembling all over. Even though she was under the control of her subconscious, the stimulation of opening her most sacred part of her body to a man for the first time was far beyond Huang Rong's tolerance. The reason she did not immediately wake up under such stimulation was because Lu Wende's skillful manipulation brought her intense pleasure, making her subconscious addicted to this game and forcefully seizing control of the mistress's behavior. Her conscious mind, having lost its dominant position, was helpless even though it was aware of the danger.

At this moment, Lü Wende took out a small square box from his pocket and muttered, "This was originally a tribute that I embezzled from the imperial court to give to you to curry favor with you, but now I'm using it to admire your cunt. It's a good use of it!" As he spoke, he opened the lid, and immediately it shone with fluorescent light, illuminating the surroundings. It was a luminous pearl the size of a thumb.

Lu Wende placed the luminous pearl on the table beneath Huang Rong's legs. The light instantly illuminated her private parts, revealing her plump labia majora between her thighs, their flesh slightly arched outwards, forming a beautiful opening. The narrow slit in the middle, captivating all men, remained tightly closed even with her thighs spread apart, gripping her delicate, folded labia minora tightly, revealing only a small portion, like a bound purse. Indeed, it was his favorite steamed bun. The shape of her vulva was so perfect that even he, who had seen countless vulvas, had never seen such a delicate and exquisite steamed bun vulva. The beautiful curves on both sides, the full and elastic opening, and the tight and delicate vulva slit—every curve was beautifully seductive to the extreme, as if carved by the most skilled craftsman from the most translucent jade in the world, without any flaws. Most captivating was the layer of white, tender, and crystal-clear vulva flesh, so delicate that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it, like a young girl's delicate face, white with a hint of pink, so thin and fragile that it could be broken with a breath! At the tip of the slit was a small tuft of dark, glossy pubic hair, curly and soft, each hair exuding a sexy allure. The sexual attraction brought by the pubic hair alone was enough to make a man obsessed. This was truly the most beautiful vulva in the world, one that was hard to find even with a lantern! Heaven had truly favored this woman, bestowing upon her so many perfect qualities, making her a rare beauty sent to seduce us lustful men!

Lu Wende extended his trembling right hand, pinching a small tuft of pubic hair between his thumb and forefinger, and tugging it upwards a few times. With each tug, Huang Rong let out an alluring moan, her body trembling slightly before shaking violently. Lu Wende meticulously combed this unparalleled tuft of pubic hair, shaping it into a neat inverted triangle, then plucked it haphazardly, turning the painstakingly combed hair into a tangled mess. He then began to comb it again, repeating this process repeatedly, as if straightening, plucking, and straightening this tuft of pubic hair was his most enjoyable job.

Lu Wende then took Huang Rong's pubic hair into his mouth, randomly sucking on sections and pulling them upwards, occasionally licking them with his tongue, using his sensitive tongue to feel the delicate softness of the beauty's pubic hair. Huang Rong's pubic hair, now covered in his saliva, became small clumps stuck together, appearing messy and unrecognizable, its original inverted triangle shape now resembling a rhombus.

A woman's pubic hair is the most shameful part of her body, and now it was being wantonly violated by the corrupt official. This caused Huang Rong to feel a strong sense of shame. However, this shame was like a catalyst, catalyzing the desire within her even more strongly. At the same time, the fact that her most shameful part was being carefully cared for by the man made her feel that if even her pubic hair could be so gently cherished by him, then she as a whole should be cherished and cared for even more. A sweet feeling even arose in her heart.

When Lü Wende finished licking her pubic hair and raised his head, he was surprised to find that Huang Rong's previously tightly closed vulva was now slightly open, and there was a clear, glistening lubricating love juice inside. So he stretched out his index finger and hooked it from bottom to top. With a soft moan from Huang Rong, "Oh...", a long silver thread was drawn between his fingertip and the vulva. Lu Wende held his finger up to Huang Rong's eyes. Huang Rong looked down curiously and shyly discovered that the silver thread connected her to her vulva, which she never showed to anyone, like the red thread of fate connecting her vulva to the man's finger. A blush crept onto her face, and she murmured shyly, "Oh, General Lu, I'm so shy!" Lu Wende laughed, "What's even more embarrassing for you is yet to come!" He then used his left index and thumb to press Huang Rong's plump labia majora apart, revealing... A breathtaking sight unfolded before him: amidst a patch of pink, tender flesh, two delicate, smooth labia minora clung tightly together, faithfully guarding the beautiful vulva below. Slightly trembling with the moisture of her lovemaking, they resembled a delicate flower drinking dew, a lotus emerging from the water, their graceful form dancing in the breeze. Words like "pear blossoms in the rain" couldn't adequately describe their delicate beauty, "vibrant colors" couldn't fully capture their allure, and "boundless spring colors" couldn't adequately describe their enchanting allure. After decades of hunting for beauties, this was the first time a woman's vulva had so captivated him, leaving him utterly mesmerized.

Such a stunning beauty had been within his grasp for over a decade; only today did he finally taste its fragrance. Was this some kind of punishment from heaven? Such tender flesh made Lü Wende reluctant to touch it with his fingers. Instead, he lowered his head and extended his tongue, carefully tracing its surface with the softest part of his body, as if they were a piece of white jade tofu that would intoxicate at the slightest touch!

Even such a light movement brought a strong stimulation to Huang Rong, whose body trembled violently, especially her buttocks closest to the petals. The trembling was so intense that the love fluid flowing between the petals splashed onto the official's face. The intense and fresh pleasure assaulted Huang Rong's central nervous system, causing this sexually inexperienced young woman to let out a soft "woo-woo-woo" moan, like a baby crying. The once-renowned and powerful female martial arts heroine was now uttering such a delicate and plaintive sound. Coupled with her alluring face that seemed to be both in pain and pleasure, and her pitiful and vulnerable expression, how could the man who had prompted this dramatic change in the heroine not feel a surge of ambition and a proud sense of conquest!

The woman's plaintive moans filled his ears, while a faint, delicate fragrance wafted beneath his nose—a blend of musk and orchid, reminiscent of spring grass refreshed by a light rain, and the sweet scent of blooming osmanthus in August. Truly worthy of being the most beautiful woman he had yearned for for ten years, her petals possessing such a rich and layered fragrance!

Lu Wende meticulously licked this exquisitely beautiful vulva, his eyes fixed on its alluring form under his caresses. Though he saw only a single fragrant flower, to him it seemed as if he were surrounded by a sea of blossoms, a riot of colors, a profusion of vibrant blooms! Under his constant licking, the tender flesh of her labia minora trembled and parted, like small flowers blooming in a gentle breeze, gradually exposing the beautiful vulva below to his eyes. The rich, layered fragrance became even stronger, with the addition of an indescribable, aphrodisiac-like scent that ignited lust.

Just looking at and smelling it, Lü Wende felt his penis engorged and throbbing to the point of bursting. His entire shaft felt an exciting, throbbing pain. If it weren't for the self-control he had cultivated over decades of indulging in perfumes, he would probably have already ejaculated, making himself a laughingstock in the erotic world.

The peach blossom jade cave, newly spied upon by a man, throbbed with excitement, its tightness unlike anything Lü Wende had ever seen. It looked barely larger than the handle of a writing brush used for letters home. The fresh, tender red flesh, soaked in her own juices, appeared even more alluring and seductive, tempting the man to insert his penis within, to savor its smooth, delicate, warm, and tight texture. How tight it would be to insert his enormous member into such a hole! Lü Wende swallowed hard, unable to resist jumping up and quickly pulling his pants down to his feet. With a difficult effort, he pressed his erect, rock-hard penis down, aiming it at the heroine's alluring opening, preparing to insert it. His unwilling penis throbbed, throbbing and throbbing. After decades of roaming the world of lust, this was the first time his penis had been so disobedient, and it hadn't been this hard in a long time! Seeing that this chaste and noble heroine was about to lose her virginity, even the chirping insects in the courtyard protested loudly, "Heaven shouldn't be so unfair!" Was Huang Rong's tragic fate about to begin? ...

[The End]

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