The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber 13

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Chapter 49 A Dream Shared on the Same Boat (Part 1)
Seeing that Zhao Min's injuries were improving, Zhang Wuji urged everyone to leave quickly to prevent the three Persian envoys from changing their minds, which would lead to another fierce battle.
However, Granny Jin Hua refused to leave, so Zhang Wuji had no choice but to lead Zhao Min, Xiao Zhao, and Xie Xun away from the small wooden house and head towards the large ship.
Reaching the ship, Zhang Wuji shouted, "Princess Shaomin has ordered: all sailors, raise the sails and weigh anchor! Prepare to set sail immediately!" By the time he and Xie Xun leaped onto the bow, the sails were already raised.
The boatman, needing Zhao Min's personal command, stepped forward to inquire. Zhao Min, still recovering from her injuries, only whispered, "Listen—listen to Young Master Zhang's command—that's it—" The boatman turned the rudder and set sail. Once
aboard, Zhang Wuji remembered Zhou Zhiruo and headed towards the cabin where she was being held. He found Yin Li there and quickly untied the ropes binding Zhou Zhiruo's hands.
Seeing Zhang Wuji about to release Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li was filled with anger and resentment. She shouted, "Brother A Niu, have you taken a
fancy to Miss Zhou? Have you forgotten all those sweet words you said to me? You can't let her go today!" With that, Yin Li stood up and stepped forward to stop Zhang Wuji from rescuing her. However, Zhang Wuji, preoccupied with protecting Zhou Zhiruo, didn't notice her attack. His internal energy rebounded from Yin Li's palm strike, throwing her heavily to the side. Clearly, she had suffered internal injuries; blood gushed from her mouth, and she lost consciousness.
Zhang Wuji was heartbroken, realizing he had accidentally hurt his cousin Yin Li. He quickly laid her flat on the ground and began to heal her wounds with his internal energy. After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Yin Li's complexion improved slightly, but she remained unconscious.
Zhou Zhiruo softly called out from the side, "Leader Zhang, what are you doing here?"
Only then did Zhang Wuji remember that he had come to rescue Zhou Zhiruo. Seeing that Yin Li was alright, he came over and untied the ropes binding her hands.
At this moment, Xie Xun also entered and said, "Young Master Zeng, I am a reborn soul. It is a pleasant surprise to have returned to the Central Plains and meet such a loyal friend as you."
Zhang Wuji helped him sit on a chair in the cabin, prostrated himself, and cried, "Father, your unfilial son Wuji failed to come and greet you sooner, causing you so much hardship."
Xie Xun dared not readily acknowledge him, but upon hearing Zhang Wuji recite the complete martial arts manual he had taught him, after reciting more than twenty lines, Xie Xun was overjoyed and grabbed his arms, saying, "You—you are truly my Wuji son?"
Zhang Wuji stood up, embraced him, and recounted the events of their separation, selecting the most important points.
Xie Xun was as if in a dream. He couldn't help but believe it, repeatedly saying, "Heaven has opened its eyes! Heaven has opened its eyes! Wuji, I never imagined you not only survived, but also learned superior martial arts and became the leader of the Ming Cult!"
Zhang Wuji, carrying the unconscious Zhang Wuji, came to the ship's main hall with Xie Xun and Zhou Zhiruo. Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao were already waiting there.
Xie Xun was overjoyed to finally see Zhang Wuji. Despite the perilous situation, he was unconcerned, cursing and laughing loudly in the pouring rain. Xiao Zhao, innocent and carefree, also laughed and chatted. Only Zhou Zhiruo remained silent, occasionally making eye contact with Zhang Wuji before immediately turning away. Xie Xun said, "Back then, your parents were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven. Yet you brought four girls with you. What happened? Haha, haha!" Zhou Zhiruo blushed and lowered her head. Xiao Zhao, however, remained calm and said, "Grandpa Xie, I'm just a maidservant serving the young master, I don't count." Zhao Min, though seriously injured, had remained awake and suddenly said, "Grandpa Xie, if you keep talking nonsense, wait until I'm healed, I'll give you a good slap!"
Xie Xun, having lived on an island for a long time, knew how to fish and caught a large fish weighing about thirty pounds for everyone. He gutted and scaled the fish, cutting it into pieces to eat.
After eating, everyone closed their eyes to rest. The fierce fighting of the previous day and night had truly exhausted them. Although Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao hadn't fought, they had been quite frightened. The sea gently rocked the small boat like a cradle, and the six people on board fell asleep one after another.
Zhang Wuji didn't know how long he had slept when he suddenly realized the boat had reached the shore. Once on the boat, they found themselves in an unfamiliar place, deserted and uninhabited, unsure of where they were.
Xie Xun said to Zhang Wuji, "Back then, I was the matchmaker for your parents' marriage. How about I act as your sister again and let you marry these four girls? What do you say?"
Zhang Wuji was overjoyed to hear he was to marry four beauties, and laughed, "I'll leave everything to my godfather!"
Xie Xun then consulted the four women, and Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li, and Xiao Zhao all agreed. Immediately, Xie Xun decided that there was no better time than a chosen date, and quickly acted as matchmaker for Zhang Wuji and the four beauties.
Zhang Wuji and the four beauties bowed to heaven and earth and were then led to the bridal chamber.
On their wedding night, Zhang Wuji looked at the four brides sitting by the bed, their heads covered with red veils, and felt incredibly happy. He used a bamboo stick to lift the veils from each bride's head. In the candlelight, the four brides looked extremely beautiful; even Yin Li's swollen face seemed beautiful.
Zhang Wuji sat on the bed, holding Yin Li in his left arm and Zhou Zhiruo in his right, and said with a smile, "Heaven rewards those who persevere! I've finally married all four of you!"
Zhao Min muttered from the side, "Husband! You're so heartless! You're holding Zhou and Yin, but you don't care about me and Xiao Zhao. You're so fickle!"
Zhang Wuji said embarrassedly, "No, it's not that! I'm sitting right in the middle, so I can hold both of them! Don't be impatient! Tonight, I won't let any of you go, but there has to be an order, after all, I only have one penis! Who wants to go first?"
Zhao Min and Yin Li shouted, "I want it, I want it first—"
Xiao Zhao also said shyly, "Young Master, I want it too!"
Zhou Zhiruo was still a virgin, her face flushed red with embarrassment. She lowered her head deeply and remained silent.
This only fueled Zhang Wuji's pity. He said softly, "Let Zhiruo go first! It's her first time, she's never tasted meat before, so you three should let her have her way!"
Zhou Zhiruo said shyly, "Let the other sisters go first, I don't know anything!"
Yin Li then jumped into Zhang Wuji's lap and said coquettishly, "Husband, I haven't been with you in so long, you go first! Zhiruo doesn't know anything, we can give her a demonstration so she'll be mentally prepared!" Zhang Wuji thought
Yin Li's words made sense, so he agreed. He then turned to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhiruo, you can watch for a while, and after I'm done with Yin Li, I'll come and do you, okay?"
Zhou Zhiruo was too embarrassed to answer, so she just nodded gently.
Zhang Wuji then pushed Yin Li onto the bed, pulled off her skirt and pants, revealing her long, white legs. He reached out and unbuttoned her top, quickly stripping her down to only a bodice, revealing a large expanse of snow-white, tender breasts, leaving Zhang Wuji speechless. He unhooked her bodice, exposing her two snow-white, full breasts to his eyes. He gripped her breast tightly with one hand, his fingertips kneading the nipple vigorously, making it exceptionally firm between his fingers. He then opened his mouth and took one of the erect nipples into his mouth, sucking hard. His other hand also moved to her thigh, caressing and kneading it wantonly. Yin Li murmured something, but it was impossible to understand what she was saying.
Zhang Wuji looked at her two pink lips, which were exceptionally cute, and couldn't resist sealing them with his own, sucking on them continuously. When her cherry lips parted slightly, he skillfully slipped his tongue into her mouth, swirling it around and drawing the saliva from her mouth.
Yin Li felt a surge of heat flow from her vagina throughout her body. The feeling of floating made her weak and powerless, leaving her lying helplessly on the bed, letting Zhang Wuji do as he pleased.
Seeing that Yin Li was deeply immersed in the moment, Zhang Wuji ripped off the last line of defense on her body, tossing aside her panties. Now, Yin Li was completely naked before Zhang Wuji and the other three women.
Xiao Zhao exclaimed, "Sister Yin's body is so beautiful!"
Zhao Min teased, "Sister Yin's pubic hair is so thick, like a forest!"
Yin Li felt strange hearing Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao commenting on her body and said to Zhang Wuji, "Husband, look at them both making fun of me, I won't stand it!"
Zhang Wuji, kneading Yin Li's breasts, asked her, "Then what do you suggest we do?"
Yin Li smiled mischievously and said, "Since they're going to be with you soon anyway, why don't we all strip naked too? Then everyone will be naked, and no one will laugh at anyone else."
Zhang Wuji thought this was a good idea; all four women were in front of him at the same time. "Stripped naked, the spring scenery will surely be dazzling," Zhang Wuji said to the three women. "Who told you to be so talkative! Just listen to Yin Li and quickly take off your clothes!"
Zhou Zhiruo seemed a little aggrieved and said, "I didn't say anything nonsense! Why do I have to take my clothes off too?"
Zhang Wuji put his mouth close to Zhou Zhiruo's ear and whispered, "You're my wife now, why are you afraid of me seeing your body? After I'm done with Yin Li, I'll come and deflower you, and then you'll be stripped naked anyway!"
Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, and seeing that Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao had also started to take off their clothes, Zhou Zhiruo felt that if she was the only one wearing clothes, she would stand out from the crowd, so she also took off her clothes.
Zhang Wuji saw that Zhao Min and Xiao Zhao were already completely naked, sitting on the bed, while Zhou Zhiruo, probably still shy, hadn't taken off her bodice. He reached out and untied her bodice, tearing it off, so that she was also completely naked.
The four women on the bed were all naked, their bare bodies displayed before Zhang Wuji, dazzling him. Four pairs of snow-white, delicate breasts swayed before him, their pubic hair and vulvas of varying shapes rose and fell, and their beautiful, alluring faces looked at him.
Zhang Wuji's gaze finally lingered greedily on Zhou Zhiruo's body. Perhaps because she was still a virgin, her body possessed an added air of mystery. He had never touched that beautiful, mature body, nor had he ever explored that vulva beneath the bushes. He now longed to immediately pin her down and thrust his large penis deep into her tender virginity.
Seeing Zhang Wuji staring at Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Li felt a pang of jealousy. She turned his head away and said, "You're not allowed to look at her now. You're mine now. Fuck me first, then you can fuck her!"
Zhang Wuji also felt he should focus on his own performance, so he reached down to Yin Li's silky white thighs, sliding his hand up and down her inner thighs. His hand gradually moved towards her groin, reaching her private parts. He opened her vulva and touched her sensitive clitoris, pressing and rubbing it repeatedly.
Yin Li was aroused by Zhang Wuji's touch, and she couldn't help but moan softly, "Ah—oh—uh—"
Zhang Wuji suddenly stood up, took off his clothes, and pulled out his hot, hard penis, pointing it directly at Yin Li.
Zhou Zhiruo was seeing Zhang Wuji with such a large penis for the first time. It was thick and long, looking like a giant python. She secretly worried whether such a large penis could fit into her vagina.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo staring in disbelief, Zhao Min said, "Sister Zhou, do you think our husband's penis is big? Do you like it?"
Zhou Zhiruo blushed at Zhao Min's words, lowered her head, and whispered, "As long as it's his, I naturally like it!"
Zhang Wuji's fingers reached to Yin Li's vulva and rubbed it continuously, soon making it wet. He then inserted his fingers into her vagina.
Yin Li's body stiffened instantly. The sudden intrusion of his fingers gave her a surge of excitement and stimulation, but because she hadn't practiced her erotic arts for a long time, the sudden insertion of a foreign object also made her uncomfortable. Her body naturally twisted and turned, and the folds of her vagina contracted continuously, tightly clamping Zhang Wuji's fingers inside.
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "Don't be nervous! It's just one finger, and you're already so excited!"
With that, he inserted his finger deep into her vagina. Due to the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, his finger slid in a little further, causing her vagina to suddenly contract violently. He seized the opportunity to insert his other finger as well, wildly thrusting and teasing inside her.
Yin Li moaned incessantly, her head shaking wildly, her body writhing as if on fire, streams of vaginal fluid slowly flowing from her vulva.
Zhao Min, not wanting to be left out, seeing Zhang Wuji's penis idle, bent down, grabbed it with her small hand, and took half of the glans into her mouth, licking it with her tongue.
Zhou Zhiruo had never seen such a lewd scene before, and covered her eyes in shame, but she couldn't resist peeking through her fingers at everything happening on the bed.
Zhang Wuji's fingers were soaked with the lustful fluid from Yin Li's vagina. He smiled smugly, withdrew his fingers, and waved them in front of her eyes, saying, "Look how wet you are!"
Then, he put his fingers, still wet with her fluids, into his mouth and sucked on them, finding them sour, astringent, and with a faint, musky smell.
Yin Li saw Zhang Wuji's fingers glistening, covered in her own fluids, and her face flushed. When she saw Zhang Wuji put his fingers in his mouth and suck on them, she felt a surge of inexplicable excitement, her body writhing and moaning, "Husband, hurry up and put it in! I can't wait!"
Zhang Wuji smiled and parted Yin Li's thighs, revealing her wet vulva to him. He had already intended to penetrate her, but the thought of Zhao Min licking his penis from below was quite pleasant. Coupled with the fact that he had just tasted Yin Li's fluids and now saw the fluids constantly seeping from her vagina, he couldn't resist lowering his head, kneeling before her private parts, and sucking on her vulva with his tongue. Yin Li's vulva was being relentlessly licked by Zhang Wuji, her tongue throbbing and probing inside her vagina, then teasing her clitoris, his teeth occasionally biting it lightly. She could only moan in response to his movements, her body flushed, her mind blank, her hands gripping his hair tightly, her legs limp and powerless. She felt the flames of desire surging from her lower abdomen throughout her body. Finally, Zhang Wuji had Zhao Min release his penis, then he rose and lay on top of Yin Li, aiming his shaft at her vagina. His glans was covered in Zhao Min's saliva, requiring no further lubrication. With a thrust, he inserted his glans into Yin Li's vagina, and with another forceful movement, his large penis penetrated deep inside her.
Yin Li felt a surge of heat within her vagina, as if the thick, hard penis were a red-hot iron roller entering her body, as if she were being torn in two. The instantaneous tearing pain pierced her heart, so intense that she could only bite her lips. This was probably because she hadn't been with a man for a long time, and suddenly having such a large penis inserted into her was somewhat uncomfortable.
Zhang Wuji saw the pain on Yin Li's face, and she seemed about to scream. He worried that Zhou Zhiruo might see or hear this, and if she refused to let him penetrate her later, wouldn't that be troublesome? So, he quickly leaned down and kissed Yin Li's lips to silence her and ease her tension.
As Zhang Wuji kissed her, her desire was gradually aroused by his tongue, and she slowly relaxed. Her vagina was very elastic and quickly adapted to the thrusting of the large penis.
Zhang Wuji's thrusting speed gradually increased; he felt that Yin Li's vagina was like a beautiful whirlpool, once trapped inside, there was no escape, and she could only let the penis pound into her even more violently.
Yin Li's vaginal fluids seeped out more and more, making her vagina exceptionally slippery. Occasionally, the large penis would slip out, only to be quickly reinserted. She felt a strange pleasure fill her entire body, causing an expression of intense, blissful excitement to spread across her face. Her limbs moved joyfully, and she let out increasingly loud moans: "Ah—oh—husband—you're so amazing—you're making me feel so good—it's so great—oh—I'm dying of pleasure—ah—it's so good—" Zhou Zhiruo saw Yin Li's body radiating pleasure, heard her joyfully uttering lewd words, and watched Zhang Wuji's powerful performance on the bed, which stirred her own desire. Although she had never experienced being penetrated, seeing Yin Li's ecstatic expression, she could imagine what an immense pleasure it must be, especially since it was being penetrated by her favorite Zhang Wuji, which made it all the more anticipated. Zhao Min, well aware of the various sensations, couldn't resist taking out the wooden dildo Zhang Wuji had given her. She smeared some of the vaginal fluid overflowing from her vulva on it, then tentatively inserted it gently into her wet vagina. After a few thrusts, she adapted to the dildo's size and began to thrust in and out herself, finding pleasure in it.
Xiao Zhao's vagina was also itchy; she couldn't help but rub her legs together more intensely, her hands gently caressing her breasts. Although she wanted to caress her own vagina, it was a very embarrassing thing to do, and she was never as bold as Zhao Min.
Seeing that all the women were aroused, Zhang Wuji's penis became even harder, and he excitedly thrust into Yin Li's vagina again and again, stirring wildly inside her, occasionally bumping against her clitoris, his glans constantly striking her flower core.
Yin Li felt the stimulation of the thrusting growing stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but groan loudly. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and felt the pleasure of Zhang Wuji
's penis ravaging her body. Her vagina felt a fullness and spasms, and she couldn't help but ejaculate. Zhang Wuji's glans trembled involuntarily from being drenched by the gushing vaginal fluid. The tender flesh of her vaginal cavity gripped his penis tightly, giving him intense pleasure. With the powerful contractions of her vagina, he ejaculated his hot semen into Yin Li's flower chamber.
Yin Li lay on the bed with glazed eyes and limp limbs, her breasts heaving, breathing heavily, displaying the blissful expression of a young girl after an orgasm.
Before he could even catch his breath, Zhang Wuji grabbed Zhou Zhiruo and excitedly exclaimed, "Zhiruo, I've finally married you! From now on, you're a member of the Zhang family. I'll deflower you now and let you taste the flavor of my big cock!"
Zhou Zhiruo said sweetly, "This is my first time, so please be gentle. Your thing is so big, don't hurt me!"
Zhang Wuji comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you!"
He then gently kissed her face. The faint, sweet fragrance of Zhou Zhiruo filled his nostrils, making him feel a surge of desire. He couldn't resist sealing her lips with his own, kissing her passionately. His tongue parted her teeth and entered her mouth, where a smooth, fragrant tongue awaited. Their tongues intertwined, and his saliva flowed into her mouth.
Zhou Zhiruo felt like she was suffocating. Her mouth was sealed by Zhang Wuji's lips, and she breathed in his masculine scent, making her feel dizzy and her heart pound.
Zhang Wuji felt his penis was sticky and wet, covered in Yin Li's vaginal fluid and his semen, and felt cool in the breeze. He felt very uncomfortable and wanted someone to lick it clean for him. He first looked at Yin Li, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, and couldn't bear to disturb her. Then he looked at Zhao Min, who was amusing herself with a dildo. He thought of Xiao Zhao, and initially wanted her to lick his penis, but when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's wet and pink lips, which he had kissed, he found them quite cute. Since she would give him her time sooner or later anyway, he decided to have her perform oral sex on him instead. He then said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, you've never licked a man's penis before, have you? Then come and lick it for me today, okay?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked down at Zhang Wuji's penis. Although it was limp and lacked its previous imposing presence, it still appeared unusually thick and large, a dark, glistening shaft covered in thick, white semen. It smelled fishy and looked quite disgusting. She frowned and said, "I don't know how!"
Zhang Wuji then said to Xiao Zhao, "You lick it first and demonstrate for her!"
Xiao Zhao obediently bent down between Zhang Wuji's legs, extending her tongue to lightly lick the semen, occasionally putting it into her mouth and savoring it, as if it were delicious. She then opened her small mouth and took the glans into her mouth, continuously sucking and manipulating it.
Zhang Wuji gently patted Zhou Zhiruo's round buttocks as he said, "See? Just like Xiao Zhao, she either sticks out her tongue to lick it lightly, or she puts it in her mouth and teases it, or she sucks it with her lips. Look how engrossed she is in licking!"
Encouraged by Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, Zhou Zhiruo gently bent down, grasped his large penis with her small hands, and stared at the glans. At this moment, the penis had already become erect from Xiao Zhao's licking, and most of the semen on it had been licked away, so the taste had become much weaker. She felt the penis in her hand was hot and hard, its eyes bulging and looking very fierce. She timidly stuck out her tongue and gently licked it, but there was no particularly strange or strong taste. So, she stuck out her whole fragrant tongue and, imitating Xiao Zhao, wrapped her tongue around the large penis. When Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Zhiruo's pure face pressed against his large penis, the contrast was very strong, and it deeply shocked him. Imagine, a pure and lovely virgin like Zhou Zhiruo kneeling between a man's legs licking his penis—the thought alone is enough to excite anyone.
He seemed unsatisfied, saying to Zhou Zhiruo, "Don't just lick, try taking the glans into your mouth and playing with it!"
Zhou Zhiruo then parted her cherry lips and kissed Zhang Wuji's glans, then took it in. Her small mouth was gradually stretched wide by the glans, seemingly about to tear her lips apart.
Zhang Wuji felt his glans tightly enveloped by the girl's warm mouth, touching her wet, fragrant tongue, which excited him greatly; he wished he could thrust it into her throat and leave.
Zhou Zhiruo gently played with it with her small mouth, although her movements were still clumsy, and her pearly teeth occasionally bit Zhang Wuji's glans, but Zhang Wuji was still very satisfied, constantly stroking her hair and praising her repeatedly.

Chapter Fifty: A Dream Shared on a Boat (Part Two)
Zhang Wuji felt extremely comfortable all over, deeply immersed in this scene of erotic pleasure.
He watched as Zhou Zhiruo's pure, delicate face and her luscious cherry-like lips tightly enveloped his large penis. He didn't want to ejaculate into her mouth; after all, she was still a virgin, and swallowing a man's semen would be somewhat difficult for her. So, he pulled his penis out of her mouth, seeing it glistening with her saliva, looking incredibly sexy.
Although Zhou Zhiruo wasn't used to the taste of a man's penis, the feeling of that hot, hard shaft in her mouth was wonderful, and she unconsciously began to like it. Zhang Wuji's penis was not only large but also firm, fully displaying masculine strength; the veins on his shaft were bulging, the glans was purplish-black, and his pubic hair was dense.
Although it was the first time she had seen a mature man's penis, she was deeply captivated by it, deeply shocked by its power and strength, and completely conquered psychologically. You see, a man's penis is the most exciting and interesting thing in a woman's monotonous and boring life; it's the key to a woman's paradise, a weapon for a man to display his dignity and power in front of a woman, and the chain that makes a woman willingly submit to a man. His sudden withdrawal of his penis left her feeling slightly disappointed.
She stared blankly at Zhang Wuji's penis, her mouth slightly open, wondering what he would do next.
Zhang Wuji smiled at her, pulled her into his arms, and positioned her small, upturned buttocks precisely on his throbbing, erect penis.
Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled as she felt Zhang Wuji's thick, hot penis pressing firmly against her buttocks, the glans seemingly touching her vulva. She lowered her head in shame, burying it helplessly in Zhang Wuji's chest.
Seeing her nervousness, Zhang Wuji gently kissed her forehead, inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair, then slowly kissed her cheek, following her earlobe and the bridge of her nose, until he reached her luscious red lips. She was slightly ajar from nervousness. He seized the opportunity to slip his tongue into her warm mouth, entwining it with her sweet, delicate tongue.
Zhou Zhiruo began to tremble, her small mouth, sealed by Zhang Wuji's lips, exhaling warm breaths. Her mouth began to heat up, her soft tongue actively intertwining with his nimble tongue, drawing in the sweet, fragrant saliva from her mouth. She was so nervous she forgot to breathe, until she was almost suffocating from the kiss, when finally her breath came in heavily through her nose, carrying a faint, virginal fragrance that wafted towards Zhang Wuji's face, deeply intoxicating him.
Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Zhiruo's alabaster-like body, full and alluring, radiating endless youthful charm. Her breasts were round, full, white, smooth, and elastic. Although not as large as Zhao Min's, they were very delicate, untouched by frequent male intrusion. Her adorable breasts rose and fell gently with her soft panting, trembling slightly. The tender areolas and pink nipples were incredibly alluring.
He grabbed one breast in each hand and began to knead it wantonly. His head slid down, past her snow-white neck, burying his face in her cleavage. Her soft, elastic breasts gripped his head tightly with her rapid breathing. He lifted his head and suckled on one of her tender nipples.
Zhou Zhiruo felt incredibly comfortable with Zhang Wuji's actions, letting out seductive moans. She involuntarily thrust her breasts forward, her full body twisting and turning, hoping for more caresses.
Her nipples slowly hardened, like small pebbles, and her full breasts swelled even more from the caresses of her mouth and hands.
Zhang Wuji seemed unsatisfied with his invasion of her breasts; he reached down, touching Zhou Zhiruo's flat, smooth abdomen, and then further down, his fingertips already touching her already incredibly wet vulva.
Zhou Zhiruo felt the invasion and instinctively clamped her thighs together, trapping Zhang Wuji's fingers between them.
Zhang Wuji's fingers had reached Zhou Zhiruo's clitoris, and he gently rubbed the tender clitoris. The small bud was already wet as a bead, and streams of vaginal fluid seeped from her vulva, making her lower body soaking wet.
Zhou Zhiruo felt an unprecedented stimulation spread throughout her body from her clitoris, causing her thoughts to become chaotic, her body to convulse slightly, her limbs to weaken, and her thighs to be easily opened by Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji could clearly see Zhou Zhiruo's smooth abdomen, between her round, pink legs, her vulva high and raised, soft and boneless, her full, delicate, rosy labia revealing a thin slit of flesh, glistening with glistening vaginal fluid beneath a patch of pubic hair.
He couldn't help but gently caress her already wet vulva, her tender opening overflowing with vaginal fluid. He gently parted her labia, revealing her alluring opening, opening and closing like the mouth of a thirsty fish. He opened his mouth and kissed her vulva, sucking and licking her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, drawing in the vaginal fluid flowing from her.
That mysterious vulva seemed like a bottomless pit; no matter how much he sucked, the vaginal fluid flowed out endlessly, seemingly without limit, and even more the more he sucked. He had sucked on Zhou Zhiruo's vulva when she was a child, but it was now vastly different. The light downy hair had turned into dark pubic hair, the pale vulva was much darker, and the labia majora and minora were fuller and more mature. The amount
of vaginal fluid was also much greater than before. Zhou Zhiruo's whole body tensed. The intense sensation from the stimulation of her vulva by his tongue was unexpected. She felt like she was about to float away; her mind was a blur. All her sensations were concentrated on her clitoris. She moaned incessantly, making incomprehensible sounds.
Zhang Wuji felt the time was right, so he guided his hard, large penis, rubbing the head against Zhou Zhiruo's soft, wet labia. Vaginal fluid constantly clung to his penis, making it shine.
Zhou Zhiruo felt Zhang Wuji's hot member rubbing against her vulva. Her whole body was burning hot. With a gentle nudge from his knee, her round, snow-white thighs obediently opened.
Zhang Wuji gently forced open Zhou Zhiruo's vagina with his erect penis, penetrating her virgin territory. He felt the ridge of his penis being tightly wrapped by a ring of warm, moist flesh; her delicate labia contracted and squeezed his penis, making it difficult for him to advance.
Zhou Zhiruo gripped Zhang Wuji's arm tightly with both hands, looking at him helplessly, and whispered, "Wuji, I'm so scared—"
Zhang Wuji gently kissed her cheek and said, "Don't be afraid, it'll only hurt for a moment, it'll be fine soon, and you'll be in heaven in no time. You don't believe me? Ask the three of them!" Zhao Min
held a wooden phallus in her hand, inserting it into her vagina, her movements becoming faster and faster. She moaned as she said, "Zhiruo, Wuji is right. If you're afraid of being penetrated by a big penis, then let me take your place! What do you say? Hehe—"
Zhou Zhiruo was only saying it; she wasn't about to hand Zhang Wuji over to someone else! She was both delighted and terrified of Zhang Wuji's large penis. She was delighted that she could finally become a real woman, and that her first time would be with the man she loved, Zhang Wuji. She was terrified that her vagina couldn't withstand the intrusion of his large penis; what if it were to burst?
Zhang Wuji whispered in Zhou Zhiruo's ear, "Zhiruo, you're about to become my woman!" He then spread her legs wide and pressed the head of his penis against her vulva again.
Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes tightly, her breathing rapid, her body trembling slightly, sweating profusely with nervousness, silently awaiting the moment of her virginity being taken.
Zhang Wuji parted her labia, rubbing his large penis against them repeatedly, tentatively inserting it inside. Finally, he thrust forward forcefully, and with a "plop," most of the head of his penis was inside. He seemed to have reached her hymen, and then thrust forward again with great force.
"Ah—" With a scream of devastation from Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji's glans had pierced her hymen and penetrated deeply into her vagina.
Zhou Zhiruo pounded on Zhang Wuji's chest with both hands, her head twisting wildly, her pretty face contorted in extreme pain, her body covered in sweat, and she let out hoarse screams.
Zhang Wuji felt his penis being gripped tightly by Zhou Zhiruo's tender virgin vagina, so he pressed his hands firmly against her plump buttocks and thrust into her vagina again with force. With another "plop—", his large penis was already deep inside her, the glans reaching her flower garden.
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, her eyes tightly closed, her body stiff, her hands gripping Zhang Wuji's shoulders tightly, her pink little feet hooked around his waist, her mouth half-open, too painful to utter a sound.
Zhang Wuji frantically kneaded Zhou Zhiruo's two trembling breasts, constantly sucking on the buds to soothe her tension and alleviate the pain from the intrusion.
Zhou Zhiruo's virgin vagina, untouched by a man, was suddenly penetrated by a large penis. The intense stimulation caused her to moan softly, her slender waist swaying instinctively, half-resisting, half-yielding. Her vulva trembled with intense stimulation and tension, her tender labia gripping Zhang Wuji's penis tightly, the vaginal walls contracting repeatedly, causing his glans to clench and unclench.
Zhang Wuji began to thrust, his large glans grinding in and out of her virgin entrance, the edges scraping against her soft labia, constantly turning in and out.
He felt his penis being gripped tighter and tighter by the tender flesh inside her vagina, warmed and moistened by the waves of her vaginal fluids. The vaginal fluid seeped through the gap between the penis and the vagina, making the area where the two were joined extremely wet and shiny.
He spread Zhou Zhiruo's legs wider, allowing him to see more clearly the pink flesh between her legs tightly gripping his dark penis, which excited him even more as he thrust harder.
Zhou Zhiruo's expression shifted from the initial pain and discomfort to one of blissful pleasure. Her beautiful face was now filled with a seductive air, her dark hair disheveled, her body glistening with sweat, and her cherry-like lips uttered lewd moans and groans: "Ah—oh—ouch—so comfortable—so good—ah—you're thrusting—you're killing me—ouch—I can't take it anymore—oh—Wuji—brother—big cock—so—so good—so good—it feels amazing—"
Zhao Min, already climaxing from the wooden phallus, saw Zhou Zhiruo, who had just lost her virginity, instantly becoming seductive and moaning with lewdness from Zhang Wuji's ministrations. She seized the opportunity to tease her: "Zhiruo, you said no just now, but now you're begging for pleasure like a harlot?" Zhou Zhiruo,
lost in Zhang Wuji's frenzied thrusting, was oblivious to everything around her and ignored Zhao Min, continuing her wanton moans.
Zhang Wuji thrust his hips, pushing into her vagina with each stroke. Seeing that even the pure and innocent Zhou Zhiruo was nothing special under his control, he felt both excited and disappointed. It seemed women were inherently wanton; it was all about how a man could bring out their wanton side.
Zhou Zhiruo had already wrapped her arms around Zhang Wuji's waist, her buttocks thrusting upwards, trying to penetrate his large penis deeper. She looked utterly wanton, her juices flowing like a stream, her labia tightly gripping his massive member.
Her body writhed wildly, her glossy black hair flying from side to side with her head movements, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her luscious lips parted slightly, seemingly completely immersed in a state of ecstasy.
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was about to climax, Zhang Wuji thrust even faster and more violently, shaking the entire bed as if it were about to collapse. Zhou Zhiruo's moans were drowned out by the sounds of flesh colliding and the squelching sounds of intercourse, making the other three women extremely envious.
Zhou Zhiruo felt her bones soften and her body go weak, experiencing a blissful ecstasy. Her juices flowed like a torrent, and the muscles inside her vagina contracted repeatedly, completely enveloping Zhang Wuji's penis. Her flower-like opening opened and closed like the mouth of a thirsty infant, gushing hot juices onto his glans.
Zhang Wuji was suddenly scalded by the hot juices, feeling a wave of pleasure wash over him, but he showed no sign of waning, continuing to thrust vigorously into her newly deflowered, tender vagina.
Zhou Zhiruo's first time deflowering had already given her immense stimulation, and the subsequent thrusting was too much for her to bear. Her hair was disheveled, her body was covered in fragrant sweat, and her alluring eyes revealed immense satisfaction. She cried out, "Oh—Wuji—please spare me—I've already had so much pleasure—I can't take it anymore—I've had enough—no more—I can't take it anymore—"
Zhao Min heard this and said to Zhang Wuji, "Wuji, look how delicate Zhou is, she's already had her fill, shouldn't you let me have my turn too?"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said to Zhao Min, "Why are you in such a hurry! Zhiruo has had her pleasure, but I haven't!"
After saying that, he grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's shapely buttocks with both hands, turned her over, and began to frantically fuck her from behind, saying, "Zhiruo, your little hole is truly exquisite! You really are a genuine virgin, so tender and tight!"
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo had no desire at all, and limply let Zhang Wuji lift her little buttocks and fuck her from behind. She felt utterly ashamed. Although she couldn't see her own position, she could imagine herself lying on the bed like a little bitch, her buttocks raised, letting the large penis thrust in and out.
She was, after all, the leader of the Emei Sect; her image as a pure and innocent woman was completely ruined, especially in front of several other women. She felt she couldn't control her body; her bones seemed to have crumbled. Her cherry-like mouth gaped wide, gasping for breath. A delicate blush rose on her cheeks, and unconsciously, she began to twist her shapely buttocks to meet Zhang Wuji's thrusts. Zhang Wuji's thrusts became faster and faster, almost hitting Zhou Zhiruo's clitoris with every stroke.
Zhou Zhiruo's consciousness was gradually blurring. She forgot everything, feeling like a wanton cunt, destined to be penetrated by a large penis. Moans and lewd words filled the air, her body twisting chaotically, welcoming the large, fleshy rod inserted into her.
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's fair and delicate buttocks, Zhang Wuji found them incredibly pitiful and couldn't resist his inner urges. He reached out and slapped them. Although he didn't use much force, red five-finger marks appeared on her tender, round buttocks, creating a stark contrast with her fair skin. Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's soft moans from the spanking only fueled his lust, and his movements became increasingly violent.
Zhou Zhiruo's body began to contract violently again, her lower body experiencing intense spasms. Her vagina felt like it was churning, the violently writhing muscles tightly gripping Zhang Wuji's penis.
Zhang Wuji sensed that Zhou Zhiruo was about to climax again, so he forcefully pressed his glans against her vulva. He felt her flower bloom, and waves of hot fluid gushed out, warming his penis as if it were soaking in lukewarm water.
Zhou Zhiruo's entire body convulsed. She felt utterly weak and collapsed onto the bed, motionless. Clearly, she was exhausted, yet her vagina continued to contract, still enveloping Zhang Wuji's large penis.
Zhang Wuji felt the vaginal muscles pulsating and grinding against his entire penis, the tender flesh of the folds rubbing against the glans. A tingling, itchy sensation shot through his urethral opening, the intense pleasure of intercourse quickly spreading throughout his body. Finally, he ejaculated a large amount of hot semen deep into her vagina. It was
the first time Zhou Zhiruo had ever had semen ejaculated into her vagina. The hot semen made her body burn, and she cried out in blissful pleasure, as if in heaven: "Oh—oh—I—it feels so good—how could this be—I—"
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but look down at Zhou Zhiruo's genitals. Her vulva was slightly swollen and red after the orgasm, and his thick, white semen was overflowing from the pink slit.
At this moment, Zhao Min threw down the wooden phallus in her hand and nestled into Zhang Wuji's arms. Her smooth, rounded shoulders, snow-white arms, and two high, firm breasts were presented before his eyes.
Zhang Wuji no longer cared about comforting Zhou Zhiruo; Zhao Min in his arms invigorated him again. He couldn't help but gently touch Zhao Min's breasts; the feeling of their white, tender, and smooth texture was simply exquisite.
He pressed Zhao Min down onto the bed and looked down at her lower body. Her two long, rounded, white-and-pink thighs were presented before him, flawless and simply perfect. He then looked at Zhao Min's vulva, which was slightly swollen and red from being penetrated by the dildo, overflowing with vaginal fluid, and slightly open, looking extremely alluring.
Zhao Min greedily looked at his strong muscles, and what surprised her most was that Zhang Wuji's penis instantly hardened again, the glans glowing red and covered in sticky fluid.
Zhang Wuji held Zhao Min tightly in his arms, their lips pressed together.
Zhao Min wrapped her white, lotus-like arms around Zhang Wuji's neck, immediately extending her warm, moist tongue to intertwine with his, their tongues entwining in their mouths.
Zhang Wuji held Zhao Min's smooth back with one hand, while the other hand vigorously kneaded her soft breasts. His thick penis rubbed incessantly around Zhao Min's vulva, causing her face to flush and her heart to race.
Although Zhao Min had been deflowered for many years and had been played with by many men, she still exuded the unique youthful aura of a young girl. Under the burning desire, her expression became even more alluring.
Zhang Wuji indulged in playing with Zhao Min's full, large breasts, caressing them with irresistible affection. His lips lingered on her high, firm breasts, licking and biting them with abandon, gently nibbling at her erect nipples. Zhao Min's breasts changed shape constantly in his hands.
He continued kissing downwards, burying his head between Zhao Min's thighs. He saw her soft, dark pubic hair neatly covering her plump mons pubis, the fleshy cleft already soaked, her pink labia slightly parted. Zhang Wuji brought his mouth to her moist labia and began licking them. The continuous licking made Zhao Min cry out repeatedly: "Ah—ah—oh—ah—"
Zhao Min's moans grew louder and louder, her two long, white thighs tightly clamping Zhang Wuji's head, her vagina gushing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid uncontrollably.
Seeing that the time was right, Zhang Wuji pressed his hard, thick penis against Zhao Min's overflowing, wet vagina. With a thrust of his hips, the large glans forced open her half-closed opening.
Having been familiar with this before, Zhao Min felt no discomfort; instead, she let out a long, pleasurable cry, her face beaming with happiness.
Zhang Wuji's thick penis pumped forcefully, the large glans reaching Zhao Min's flower garden with each stroke, rubbing the inner walls of her vagina until they ached and itched, occasionally pressing against her clitoris, making Zhao Min feel ecstatic.
Zhao Min couldn't help but hug Zhang Wuji's firm buttocks, allowing him to penetrate her even deeper. Her body twisted and turned, her vagina responding to the rhythm of his thrusts. After about a thousand thrusts, her slender waist twisted faster and faster with Zhang Wuji's rhythm, her round buttocks rising and falling repeatedly.
Zhang Wuji could clearly see his penis moving in and out of Zhao Min's vagina, making her pink labia open and close.
Suddenly, Zhao Min convulsed, her face flushed, her breathing quickened, and streams of hot, wet fluid gushed from her vagina before she collapsed onto the bed.
Zhang Wuji had no intention of ejaculating, but the spray from Zhao Min's vagina sent a shiver through his body. He was now immersed in the warm, slippery flesh of her vagina and didn't bother using his Nine Yang Divine Skill for protection. His glans tingled, and thick streams of semen shot out.
He quickly withdrew his penis from Zhao Min's vagina, pointing the head towards her pretty face. The powerful semen shot towards Zhao Min, covering her face, the white fluid blurring her vision, and leaving a large amount at the corner of her mouth. Far from being angry, she smiled contentedly.
Although Zhang Wuji felt a little tired, he was secretly thrilled. Naturally, he wouldn't let go of Xiao Zhao, who was the most intimate to him. He pounced on her naked body like a wolf, shouting, "Xiao Zhao, I'm coming to fuck you!"
However, he missed his target and ended up holding a pillow. Where was Xiao Zhao? He looked at the bed. The other three women were still there, but Xiao Zhao was nowhere to be seen. He was puzzled and anxious, shouting, "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, where are you? Come out quickly!"
Suddenly, he heard Yin Li shout, "Zhang Wuji, you brat, why don't you come with me to Ling Snake Island?"
Then he heard her say, "Father, you're fickle, always looking for something new and abandoning the old, marrying one woman after another, making my mother suffer so much, making me suffer so much! You're not my father, you're a heartless man, a great villain!"
Then he heard Xiao Zhao's sweet voice: "Young Master, are you calling me? What's wrong?"
Zhang Wuji suddenly woke up with a start, opening his eyes to find himself still on the boat. The four women were in the cabin, Xie Xun was there too, all properly dressed. Xiao Zhao was beside him, concerned. His cousin Yin Li's face was still swollen; she was unconscious and talking in her sleep due to her injuries. Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had obviously also been awakened. It turned out it was all just a dream!
At this moment, he heard Yin Li scolding her father, recalling her past words: out of resentment at her mother's mistreatment, she killed her father's beloved concubine, leading to her mother's suicide and her uncle, Yin Yewang, wanting to kill his own daughter. This tragic upheaval in the family was all due to Yin Yewang's infidelity and multiple wives and concubines.
He glanced at Zhao Min, then involuntarily at Zhou Zhiruo, recalling his earlier dream and feeling deeply ashamed. But what troubled him was why Xiao Zhao from his dream had suddenly disappeared. Was this an omen?

In Chapter 51,
the six people on the boat, except for Yin Li who was unconscious, remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts. The waves gently lapped at the small boat, and they felt that the clear breeze and bright moon were eternal, and so were the sorrows of human life, never ceasing.
Suddenly, a soft, ethereal song drifted across the sea: "In the end, no one can escape that day. Of a hundred years, seventy is rare. Fleeting years, like a rushing river." It was Yin Li softly singing a tune in her sleep.
Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that in the secret passage on Bright Peak, when Cheng Kun blocked the exit and he couldn't escape, Xiao Zhao had sung this song. He couldn't help but look at Xiao Zhao. In the moonlight, he saw Xiao Zhao gazing at him intently.
Xie Xun suddenly said, "This Persian tune was taught to her by Madam Han. I heard it once before, on Bright Peak, more than twenty years ago."
Zhao Min asked, "Master, how come Madam Han knows a Persian tune? Is it a song of the Ming Cult?"
Xie Xun said, "The Ming Cult originated from Persia. This Persian tune has some connection with the Ming Cult, but it is not a song of the Ming Cult. This tune was composed by a famous Persian poet named Omo over two hundred years ago. It is said that every Persian can sing it. A beauty like Madam Han is a perfect match for singing this beautiful and moving tune!"
Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and the others were all taken aback. They thought that Granny Jin Hua was ugly. Judging from her current appearance, even if she were thirty or forty years younger, she could not be called a 'stunning beauty'. Her nose was low, her lips were thick, her face was square, and her ears were large and protruding. This facial feature could not be changed.
Zhao Min laughed, "Grandpa, I don't think Granny Jin Hua is that beautiful."
Xie Xun said, "What? The Purple-Robed Dragon King was as beautiful as a fairy, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world more than twenty years ago. Even now, in her old age, her beauty should still seem to remain—alas, I will never see Dai Qisi's beautiful face again!"
Zhao Min said, "Dai Qisi? Is that Madam Han? That's a strange name."
Xie Xun said, "She's from Persia, that's a Persian name."
Zhang Wuji then remembered that his adoptive father had called the Purple-Robed Dragon King by that name in the hut the other day, and was greatly surprised: "She's Persian?" Xie Xun asked in surprise
, "Can't you all see? Her hair and eyes are black, but she has a high nose, deep-set eyes, and snow-white skin, quite different from women from the Central Plains." Zhang Wuji was even more confused and muttered to himself, "How could this be? Could she be disfigured?" Zhao Min said impatiently, "Grandpa, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us the whole story of Madam Han." It turned out that the Purple-Robed Dragon King's original name was Dai Qisi. She was of mixed Chinese and Persian descent. Twenty years ago, her father died, and she returned to the Ming Cult in the Central Plains. The leader of the cult was delighted and adopted her as his goddaughter. She was stunningly beautiful and incredibly charming, and was very popular in the Ming Cult, especially among the men, who were all captivated by her beauty. However, Dai Qisi remained cold and aloof towards all men, showing no favoritism whatsoever. Half a year later, a man arrived from Ling Snake Island overseas. He claimed to be surnamed Han, named Qianye, the son of Yang Sect Leader's old enemy, and had come to Bright Peak to avenge his father. After his father's defeat, he had made a pact that his descendants would one day seek revenge, and the method of the contest would be chosen by his children. This Han Qianye wanted to fight Yang Sect Leader in the icy pool of Bright Peak. The icy pool was so cold that even in the sweltering heat, no one dared to enter, let alone in the dead of winter. At this moment, Dai Qisi volunteered to fight in Yang Sect Leader's place. She was an excellent swimmer, known in the sect as the Purple-Robed Dragon King, and was full of confidence in her ability to fight. Seeing her apparent confidence, Yang Sect Leader agreed.

That day, Dai Qisi wore a purple dress. Standing on the ice, she truly resembled a fairy on the water. Suddenly, she silently broke through the ice and entered the pool. Seeing her skill in entering the water, Han Qianye's arrogant expression vanished instantly. He grabbed a dagger and followed her into the pool.
Unexpectedly, the battle in the icy pool had an outcome that surprised everyone. Although Han Qianye was defeated, Dai Qisi begged the leader of the Yang Cult to spare his life and allow him to stay in the Ming Cult to recover from his injuries.
Dai Qisi felt guilty for injuring Han Qianye, so she visited him every day. By his bedside, pity blossomed into love, and from her remorse, affection grew. When Han Qianye recovered, he won Dai Qisi's heart.
On this day, Dai Qisi went to Han Qianye's room again to bring him medicine. Han Qianye's injuries had basically healed, and he could now walk freely. Seeing this, Dai Qisi quickly helped Han Qianye back to bed and, with a small hand, fed him the medicine spoonful by spoonful.
Han Qianye had been forced to practice martial arts since childhood under his parents' strict discipline, his only thought being revenge for his father and to wash away the shame of the Han family. In his twenties, he had never spoken to any girl other than his mother. Now, this stunningly beautiful woman, considered the most beautiful in the martial arts world, was beside him, taking such good care of him, giving him an indescribable, wonderful feeling. He stared intently at Dai Qisi's pretty face, his joy growing with each glance, a strange urge rising within him to embrace this beautiful woman so close and kiss her deeply.
Dai Qisi felt a little embarrassed by Han Qianye's gaze. A blush rose to her cheeks, and she lowered her head shyly, whispering, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Han Qianye couldn't help but exclaim, "You're so beautiful! What have I done to deserve such care from you? I feel like I'm dreaming!" Dai Qisi
looked at Han Qianye tenderly and said, "You're like this because of me, so it's only right that I take care of you!"
Han Qianye wasn't a fool; he saw a tender affection in Dai Qisi's eyes. Finally, he couldn't resist and pulled her into his arms.
Dai Qisi was quite surprised, but she didn't resist much. Instead, she obediently buried her head in Han Qianye's chest.
Han Qianye gently lifted Dai Qisi's head and saw that her golden hair was tied up, held in place by a jade hairpin, shimmering and exuding a faint fragrance. Her skin was as white as snow, but a captivating blush graced her pretty face. Her almond-shaped eyes shone with an alluring charm, and her pupils were a pale blue, like those of a Persian cat. Her lips were vibrant and luscious, inspiring endless fantasies. Her playful and nimble tongue was constantly licking her lips, looking incredibly seductive, making one yearn to immediately suckle her tongue.
Seeing the intense desire in Han Qianye's greedy eyes, as if he wanted to devour her, Dai Qisi cried out in a slightly frightened voice, "Han—no—I—I—"
Before she could finish, Han Qianye gently caressed Dai Qisi's fair and delicate face, then pressed his lips to hers, greedily kissing her fragrant lips. He felt her lips were soft, moist, and elastic. Especially her sweet, youthful breath, as delicate as orchids, brushed against his face, penetrating his heart and stimulating him to the point of ecstasy.
Dai Qisi's long, shapely arms instinctively wrapped around Han Qianye's neck. Under the relentless assault of his tongue, she finally succumbed, opening her fragrant cherry-like lips and letting his tongue invade her mouth.
Han Qianye felt Dai Qisi's breath, sweet as orchids, her mouth filled with a delicate fragrance, moist and slippery, intoxicating him. He held Dai Qisi tightly again, his tongue swirling within her mouth, intertwining with her smooth, soft tongue. Seemingly still not satisfied, he sucked Dai Qisi's moist, sweet tongue into his own mouth, eagerly holding it, constantly licking the saliva from her mouth—it was truly sweet and delicious! Dai Qisi trembled from
Han Qianye's kisses, her pretty face flushed, her breath quickening, her arms tightening around his body, as if wanting to melt into him.
Han Qianye finally released her small mouth, looking at the panting Dai Qisi, her face flushed, wearing a thin, feather-like purple dress that revealed an apricot-yellow bodice underneath. The bodice was low-cut, revealing a small portion of her full, firm breasts, and he could even vaguely see the alluring cleavage between them.
He was captivated, feeling his blood boil, his breathing quicken, and his penis hardened even more, pressing tightly against Dai Qisi's round, soft buttocks. He passionately kissed Dai Qisi's face, while his hand slowly slid down her pink face and jade-like neck to Dai Qisi's high, firm breasts, touching that small patch of exposed beauty.
Dai Qisi's breasts were very full and round, their size was simply breathtaking, truly a surging torrent. Although he only touched a small part of it, Han Qianye could feel the girl's firm and proud breasts. Although he had never had the chance to talk to girls his own age before, after entering puberty, he often secretly looked at pretty girls, especially their breasts. Even through several layers of clothing, in his experience, Dai Qisi's breasts were the largest, fullest, and firmest he had ever seen.
Han Qianye rubbed his face against Dai Qisi's fair and slender neck, greedily inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair and body, his ear brushing against her exposed, warm, and smooth breasts. He seemed to be able to hear Dai Qisi's "thump-thump" heartbeat, which made him feel an inexplicable impulse within him, and his penis grew larger and larger, pressing firmly against her round and firm buttocks through her clothes, occasionally even pushing into the girl's sacred vulva between her buttocks.
Dai Qisi's body was tightly embraced by Han Qianye, her lips being kissed and sucked by him, her sensitive areas being constantly touched by him. When she opened her eyes, she saw Han Qianye's handsome face, and breathed in his unique masculine scent. She had already lost herself, sinking into the wonderful sexual impulse between the young man and woman.
Han Qianye's hands continued to caress Dai Qisi's full body, following her exposed breasts, kneading the full breasts wrapped in the apricot-yellow bodice, then reaching down her back, sliding down to her slender waist, his hands then encircling her and reaching forward, pressing against her flat stomach, preparing to explore the girl's mysterious triangle.
As Han Qianye caressed her all over, Dai Qisi was already aroused and her heart was filled with desire. Her face flushed with a charming expression, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her small mouth panted softly, emitting a captivating moan: "Ah—oh—ah—ah—okay—okay—no—not there—"
Han Qianye's hand had already reached the base of Dai Qisi's thighs. He wanted to slip his hand inside, but she instinctively clamped her legs tightly together, preventing him from succeeding. This made him incredibly itchy, wanting to see the duck in his hand but unable to have it. He didn't want to force Dai Qisi, so he had to settle for second best and move his hand up to take off her clothes.
Dai Qisi didn't resist too strongly, so she let Han Qianye take off her purple top, revealing the close-fitting apricot-yellow bodice in front of him. Her full breasts pushed the bodice high, looking extremely sexy, and even the hard, erect nipples were vaguely visible.
Han Qianye ripped off Dai Qisi's apricot-yellow bodice, his eyes immediately lighting up. A burning lust made his eyes red as he greedily gazed at her now-exposed breasts.
Dai Qisi's large breasts stood high, snow-white, delicate, round, and translucent, looking like exquisitely carved white jade, like solidified alabaster, trembling with her body and rising and falling with her breath. The two bright red nipples, the size of grapes, were surrounded by pink areolas, slightly upturned. Between her breasts was a deep, alluring cleavage, enough to make any man from Henan swoon, instantly intoxicating him with lust and overwhelming his desire.
Han Qianye's hands involuntarily climbed up Dai Qisi's full, large breasts, grasping one in each hand. He felt the soft, warm, and elastic breasts in his hands, brimming with the youthful energy of a young girl. He kneaded them vigorously, shaping the full, smooth breasts in his hands, his fingers digging deep into the delicate skin, a warm sensation spreading from his palms throughout his body. He pressed her breasts together, squeezing them tightly, until the two adorable nipples even touched. He watched the two nipples bounce and throb, and couldn't resist opening his mouth to bite one of her bright red nipples, sucking on it and gently nibbling with his teeth. He then parted Dai Qisi's breasts, burying his face deep in the warm, deep cleavage. The faint, youthful fragrance of her breasts wafted over him, intoxicating him and igniting a burning desire within him.
Dai Qisi's breasts were incredibly delicate, never touched by a man before. Now, stimulated by Han Qianye's tongue, she was at a loss, her whole body trembling wildly with excitement, as if being electrocuted. She couldn't help but moan wantonly: "Oh—ah—ah—oh—it's so good—it's so itchy there—it's so itchy—it's so numb—I can't take it anymore—I'm going to faint—ah—"
Han Qianye found Dai Qisi's wanton moans incredibly novel and exciting; the moans of a lustful young girl were the most beautiful sounds he had ever heard. The girl's deep cleavage, warm and smooth, gave him an unprecedented feeling of comfort. He felt that it was the gentle haven that every man dreams of, making him forget all hatred and worries. He took Dai Qisi's nipple into his mouth again, sucking hard on the sweet nipple like a thirsty infant, licking the girl's sensitive and swollen nipple with his tongue as he sucked, occasionally gently biting it with his teeth.
Dai Qisi was so comfortable she was almost collapsing. The long-suppressed desire deep within her was now surging forth like a raging storm, revealing the unbridled longing of a young girl for her beloved. Her eyes were filled with a hazy, lustful light, her hair was disheveled, swaying with the movements of her body, her hands gripped Han Qianye's back tightly, her legs twisted incessantly, her vulva was unusually wet, and the licking of her nipples sent tingling, numbing pleasure through her entire body, causing her to spasm.
Han Qianye, seeing the aroused Dai Qisi, impatiently removed her long skirt and underpants, leaving her completely naked before him.
Dai Qisi's snow-white skin was smooth and delicate, her vibrant body radiating youthful energy. Her long, shapely legs and rounded, white buttocks were captivating. Even more alluring was the tuft of golden pubic hair at the base of her thighs, covering her two delicate, plump vulva. Through the thin slit, a clear, glistening fluid seeped, making her vulva wet and slippery, shimmering.
Han Qianye could hardly believe his eyes. This pure, lovely, yet alluring and mature young woman was lying naked in his arms, soon to be pinned beneath him, his penis freely roaming within her enchanting vagina. The mere thought of it stirred his heart and made his blood boil; the prospect of it happening soon only intensified his excitement, making his heart race even faster. He even hesitated to look directly at Dai Qisi's sacred, youthful body.
Seeing Han Qianye staring at her in a daze, and her heart fluttering like a rabbit's from his teasing, Dai Qisi couldn't contain herself any longer. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "I love you, Qianye. Today I'm yours. I'll give you everything, without holding anything back. Take it all!"
Seeing Dai Qisi's genuine affection, Han Qianye gently kissed her lips and vowed, "Dai Qisi, I truly love you too. I will treat you well every day from now on!"
He then eagerly reached out and gently caressed Dai Qisi's smooth, soft, and plump buttocks, his fingertips nimbly tracing the cleft, gently probing and kneading, before finally reaching for her hairy vulva.
This time, she willingly parted her legs to accommodate him.
Han Qianye gently parted the thick, golden pubic hair covering the girl's swollen vulva, revealing her thick, pink labia majora, which were slightly turned outwards. A gush of vaginal fluid flowed from the slit between her labia, making the surrounding golden pubic hair glisten. Even her anus was soaked, leaving damp stains all over the sheets. His trembling hand parted Dai Qisi's labia majora, exposing her tender, secret labia minora. The clitoris at the tip of the slit was the size of a small soybean, looking quite adorable. He couldn't help but chuckle and gently touched it with a finger. The delicate clitoris, stimulated by the sudden stimulation, contracted strongly and trembled slightly.
Han Qianye played with Dai Qisi's clitoris with his fingers; it was the most delicate part of a young girl's body, something she had never even touched herself. Now, it was being pinched and kneaded by the man's rough fingers, the intense stimulation almost causing her to faint. A little itchy, a little painful, but the strongest sensation was a wave of pleasure, a pleasure she had never felt before. Her desire surged, her pretty face flushed, her cheeks rosy, her eyes hazy, her mouth slightly open, panting heavily, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Her smooth, white thighs clenched and unclenched repeatedly, her body twisting and turning with every movement of Han Qianye, like a controlled robot, with her clitoris as the button.
Han Qianye was surprised to find that Dai Qisi's clitoris had swelled to the size of a peanut from his rubbing, feeling very hard and smooth. He quickly took her swollen, dark red clitoris into his mouth, and with each lick, her whole body trembled, and she moaned, "Ah—oh—". His tongue probed deeper into her labia majora, the tip licking and teasing her labia minora, occasionally probing into the dark crevice. He felt the inner walls of her vagina tightly enveloping his tongue, yet the slippery folds allowed it to swirl and churn within.
Dai Qisi, licked by Han Qianye, gushed forth her juices, feeling lightheaded and dizzy. Her vagina felt like it was on fire, and she felt as if her body was both falling and floating, as if she were no longer under her control. Was this what they called astral projection? She felt that apart from the intense stimulation of her vulva, her entire body seemed to have lost all feeling and strength. She felt as if she had ceased to exist, becoming merely the piece of flesh he was licking. She desperately arched her snow-white, plump buttocks, hoping he could lick even deeper.
Han Qianye's tongue was still stirring inside Dai Qisi's vagina, and the copious amount of vaginal fluid flowing out of her vagina also flowed into his mouth along with his tongue. He curiously tasted the girl's sticky fluid in his mouth. It was sweet and sour, with a slightly fishy smell, and mixed with the unique fragrance of a virgin. He couldn't help but swallow it all.
Dai Qisi, her face flushed with a hint of shyness, gazed at Han Qianye with alluring eyes brimming with desire, softly murmuring, "Han—ah—oh—there—ah—it's so itchy—don't lick—lick—I want—I want—oh—"
Han Qianye's penis was already rock hard. He hastily stripped off his clothes, pulled out his large penis, and waved it around in front of Dai Qisi, proudly asking, "Dai Qisi, do you think my penis is big? Do you like it?"
Dai Qisi, both shy and eager, glanced at Han Qianye's penis out of the corner of her eye, her heart fluttering with desire. She immediately felt flustered. His penis was about six or seven inches long, and very large and thick. Now, when it was erect, the veins on it were bulging, and the large, red glans was pointing straight at her. The dark scrotum surrounding his two large testicles was heavy. She blushed and said, "I don't know, don't ask me—"
Han Qianye stroked Dai Qisi's vulva while grabbing his penis and said, "Good sister, when my penis goes into your little hole, you'll know how big it is!"
Dai Qisi was already mentally prepared to be fucked, so she lay down on the bed, her fair and slender legs gently spread open, displaying her beautiful figure and alluring charm. She parted her lips and said, "Qianye, you have to be gentle with me, I'm still a virgin!"
Han Qianye, his thick, erect penis, rubbed it against the girl's vulva a few times before finally inserting the tip of his glans into Dai Qisi's vagina. He clearly felt a thin, elastic membrane blocking his way—that must be Dai Qisi's hymen. She was indeed a virgin, which filled Han Qianye with ecstatic joy and excitement. He gripped her buttocks tightly, thrusting his hips downwards, and his thick penis forcefully pierced through the sacred hymen, penetrating deep into her vagina as if out of control.
Dai Qisi's delicate eyebrows furrowed, her expression pained. She gripped the sheets tightly, twisting and turning, her buttocks shaking violently, letting out a long, piercing scream, tears welling in her eyes.
Seeing Dai Qisi in such pain, Han Qianye felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He paused, gently stroking her breasts with both hands, and asked with concern, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Dai Qisi's face was contorted in pain, unable to speak, only nodding repeatedly.
Han Qianye initially intended to withdraw his penis and reinsert it later, but with it inside her virgin vagina, it felt like soaking in a hot spring, tightly gripped by the soft, moist flesh. He couldn't bear to leave the warm, slippery little opening. He thought to himself: a short pain is better than a long one. Women all have to go through this anyway; she'll get through it soon enough. I can't be soft-hearted at this crucial moment! With that thought, he began to move his penis in and out, but much more gently.
Generally, the pain of losing a woman's virginity comes from two sources: the pain of the hymen rupturing and the extreme discomfort of the tight vagina being stretched open by a foreign object for the first time. The latter often causes more severe pain for newly deflowered women than the former. Because of her mixed heritage, Dai Qisi inherited the characteristics of a Persian woman, and the walls of her vagina were exceptionally elastic. Therefore, she only initially felt the pain of her hymen rupturing; the penetration of the man's penis, however, caused her no discomfort, actually lessening the pain. Dai Qisi quickly became aroused, her legs tightly wrapped around Han Qianye's waist, her full, round buttocks swaying incessantly, her face flushed with desire, and her hands flailing wildly as if cheering for his thrusts. Rhythmic moans escaped from her slightly parted lips, especially when Han Qianye penetrated deeply, the moans becoming even more melodious and sweet.
Encouraged by Dai Qisi's body, Han Qianye also thrust with great excitement, penetrating deeper and more powerfully, almost hitting her clitoris with every stroke, giving him an immense sense of pleasure and a feeling of complete comfort. Her secret, tender vagina, like a thirsty fish, contracted and opened repeatedly, sucking on his penis.
Dai Qisi's blood flowed with the passion and openness of a Persian girl. Although it was her first time being pinned down and penetrated by a man, she quickly felt immense pleasure and ecstasy. The hot penis made her feel burning hot all over, as if she were on fire. Each friction aroused wave after wave of pleasure. The man's strong hands caressed her, making her feel as if her body was about to melt. Her pretty, delicate cheeks were flushed, and her round, full buttocks eagerly met Han Qianye's thrusts. Her snow-white, rounded arms wrapped around his waist, and she cried out passionately, "Qianye—good Qianye—ah—you're so big—so hard—I'm so happy being penetrated by you—it feels so good—harder—ah—don't hold back—fuck me hard—fuck me—ah—"
Han Qianye was both surprised and delighted. He was surprised that such lewd words would come from the mouth of such a beautiful and delicate woman, and delighted that she was crying out in ecstasy as his penis penetrated her. The intoxicating moans were incredibly penetrating, stealing half his soul. He felt the beauty's wanton cries and seductive gestures beneath him were far more stimulating than the stimulation from her vagina to his penis. He thrust even harder into her warm, moist vagina, pumping his body forcefully.
Dai Qisi swayed her slender waist and pert buttocks seductively, her full, white breasts swaying with her movements. Her fair, jade-like face was flushed and radiant with spring, her eyes were languid, her cherry lips were half-open, and her breath was sweet. She was almost driven mad by the penetration, letting out incomprehensible moans from deep within her throat, seemingly already in ecstasy.
Han Qianye also felt waves of ecstasy, panting and thrusting faster and harder. Suddenly, he felt Dai Qisi's body tremble, her round buttocks twisting wildly, her secret little hole contracting strongly, a surge of heat gushing from her flower garden like a tide, drenching his glans. The heat from the touch made his glans feel like it was melting, his whole body trembling, his lower abdomen spasming, his penis convulsing powerfully, and streams of hot semen shooting into her flower garden.
Dai Qisi cried out in pleasure, "Ah—oh—ah—oh—so good—so good—" Her jade-white, full body collapsed onto the bed, her pretty face flushed, radiating happiness.
Han Qianye, exhausted, lay beside Dai Qisi, pulling out his penis, which was still covered in a mixture of cloudy semen and vaginal fluid, with specks of blood marking her virginity.
Hearing this, Zhao Min suddenly asked, "Grandpa Xie, how do you know about these things? Especially what happened in bed?" She blushed as she spoke.
Xie Xun smiled and said, "It was quite a coincidence that day. I happened to be on the leader's orders to visit Han Qianye, but I unexpectedly stumbled upon this scene."
Zhao Min teased again, "Grandpa, that's not right of you. How could you pry into someone's privacy?"
Xie Xun seemed a little embarrassed and said, "To be honest, all the brothers in the sect were lusting after Dai Qisi. Although I was married with children, I didn't dare to have any thoughts, but when I saw Dai Qisi's body, I was not only stunned, but she was simply too beautiful! Plus, I was curious, so I watched from beginning to end!"
Seeing his adoptive father's embarrassment, Zhang Wuji quickly changed the subject, asking, "Then why did the Purple-Robed Dragon King leave the Ming Cult later?"
Xie Xun sighed and said: "On the one hand, Dai Qisi's infatuation with Han Qianye and her desire to marry her infuriated the brothers within the sect who harbored feelings for Dai Qisi. Adding to this, another incident occurred: the sect leader and his wife disappeared. One night, Fan Yao, the Right Envoy of the Brightness Sect, saw Lady Han, Dai Qisi, emerge from a secret passage. That evening, at a gathering of heroes, everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Some even claimed she was involved in the disappearance of the sect leader and interrogated him, but she denied knowing anything and left the Ming Cult with Han Qianye, disappearing without a trace. Later, it was said that Han Qianye was seriously ill, and they went to Hu Qingniu, but Hu Qingniu refused to treat him because Han Qianye was not a member of the Ming Cult. Han Qianye later passed away.
" Zhao Min pondered, "But the Purple-Robed Dragon King was exceptionally beautiful; how could she become so ugly? She must have used some clever method to alter her appearance. But why?"
Xie Xun replied, "Lady Han actually had unspeakable suffering within her heart." She spent her entire life evading the pursuit of the Persian sect's envoys, yet in the end, she couldn't escape them.
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min asked in unison, "What does the Persian sect want with her?"
Xie Xun replied, "This is Madam Han's greatest secret, one that shouldn't be revealed. But I hope you will return to Ling Snake Island to rescue her, so I must tell you."
Zhao Min exclaimed in surprise, "We're going back to Ling Snake Island? Can we defeat the three Persian envoys?"
Xie Xun didn't answer, but instead recounted the past: "For hundreds of years, the leader of the Persian sect has always been a woman, and an unmarried virgin. Dai Qisi was the designated saintess, but she fell in love and lost her virginity to Han Qianye. It is known that a saintess who loses her chastity is punished by being burned alive. Madam Han went to the secret passage to find the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, hoping to perform meritorious service for the sect and escape this calamity!" Hearing this
, Xiao Zhao suddenly burst into tears. Everyone guessed she was so sad out of sympathy.
Zhang Wuji quickly stepped forward to comfort her, saying, "Xiao Zhao, don't be sad. We'll go back to Ling Snake Island to rescue the Purple-Robed Dragon King! But you, you're really too sentimental!"

Chapter Fifty-Two: Mother and Daughter Return to Persia.
A thick fog blanketed the sea, only dissipating when the sun came out. Zhang Wuji and his companions rowed northwest in their small boat, taking turns rowing with Xie Xun, Zhou Zhiruo, and Xiao Zhao. For several days, the lone boat continued its journey northwest.
As the small boat approached Ling Snake Island, Zhang Wuji suddenly looked into the distance and exclaimed, "Look, look! There's a fire over there!"
Everyone followed his gaze and saw a faint flicker of fire where the sea and sky met in the northwest corner.
Xie Xun, though unable to see it, was startled and cried out, "What? A fire is burning Ling Snake Island? Are they going to burn Lady Han?"
As he spoke, the small boat drew even closer to Ling Snake Island. They saw rows of large ships anchored on the west side of the island, each with a large red flame painted on its white sail and black ribbons hanging from them.
Zhang Wuji said, "The Persian Grand Master has gone to great lengths, sending quite a few men. Let's row to the island and find a secluded spot to land so they don't discover us." They had only rowed three or four zhang when suddenly horns sounded from the large ships, followed by two loud bangs as two cannonballs were fired. Although they didn't hit the small boat, they still created two columns of water, almost capsizing it. Left with no other option, Zhang Wuji had his small boat approach the large Persian ship. He saw that the crew were all
tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed Persians, but the three envoys, including the Flowing Cloud Envoy, were not among them. Xiao Zhao gave Zhang Wuji a wink, and the two jumped onto the ship, seizing the lead Persian. Dozens of Persians on board immediately panicked, drawing their weapons and surrounding the ship.
Although these men were skilled in martial arts, they were far inferior to the
Flowing Cloud Envoy and the Flowing Cloud Envoy. In an instant, shouts and horns filled the air along the shore. Other Persian ships approached, and their crews prepared to fight.
Zhang Wuji lifted the Persian leader, leaped onto the beam, and shouted, "Anyone who dares to come up here, I will
kill them with a single palm strike!"
At this moment, the Flowing Cloud Envoy and the Flowing Moon Envoy caught up with the ship. Upon seeing Zhang Wuji, Huiyue Envoy blushed, but quickly straightened his face and shouted, "Boy surnamed Zhang, we've already let you go. Why are you coming here to cause trouble again? All the Treasure Tree Kings are here. Quickly release our Equal Treasure Tree King, and
you will be pardoned."
Xie Xun said to Zhang Wuji, "Under the Persian Grand Master, there are twelve Treasure Tree Kings, whose status is equivalent to the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult in the Central Plains. This Equal Treasure Tree King ranks sixth, far above the three envoys! We absolutely cannot release him; he is now our best pawn!"
Zhang Wuji then presented Huiyue Envoy with three conditions for releasing the hostages, which can be summarized as: the Ming Cults of the Central Plains and Persia must be united from now on; Dai Qisi must be pardoned and released immediately; and the Persian hostages must be released first.
Miaofeng Envoy cursed, "Nonsense! Nonsense!" Then, he lunged forward, attacking Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji entrusted the King of the Equalizing Tree to Xiao Zhao's care, then took the initiative to fight. After a few rounds, he had gained a slight advantage. Seeing that Miao Feng was no match for Zhang Wuji, Liu Yunshi stepped forward to help Miao Fengshi fight alongside him. Although Hui Yueshi did not want to harm Zhang Wuji, given her position and the fact that he was under her watchful eye, she had no choice but
to attack him as well. Suddenly, Xiao Zhao exclaimed in surprise. Zhang Wuji looked up and saw the three envoys of Fengyun escorting a person towards them. The person was hunched over, leaning on a cane; it was none other than Granny Jin Hua.
Liu Yunshi stopped fighting, sneered, and said in broken Chinese, "Haha, I didn't know until you told me that this ugly woman is Dai Qisi!" After saying that, he stood up, reached out with his left hand, and peeled off Granny Jin Hua's full head of white hair, revealing black hair like clouds, and then peeled off
a layer of skin from her face. Zhang Wuji and the others clearly saw that what was being removed was a human skin mask. Inside, Granny Jin Hua transformed into a stunningly beautiful woman with skin as smooth as jade, almond eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks, radiant and indescribably beautiful. It turned out that Dai Qisi's disguise was excellent; the Persian Ming Cult members hadn't recognized her and had already released her. The fire was a routine ritual of their main sect. However, Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji were unaware of this and mistakenly believed the fire was meant to burn Dai Qisi to death. Returning to Ling Snake Island was superfluous, a clumsy attempt that backfired.
The Flowing Cloud Envoy discovered that Granny Jin Hua was indeed Dai Qisi, the Holy Maiden they had been searching for. Since she was already married and no longer a virgin, according to the Persian Ming Cult's custom, she should naturally be burned as a sacrifice to heaven. But with the King of the Equal Treasure Tree captured, and for the safety of their hostage, they had no choice but to agree to Zhang Wuji's three demands outwardly. However, they had already secretly arranged everything, ordering their men to ambush and surround Zhang Wuji and his companions along their escape route.
Dai Qisi, released by the Flowing Cloud Envoy, went to Zhang Wuji's small boat. Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, carrying the King of Equalizing Trees, returned to their boat, tied an empty boat to the stern, and slowly left Ling Snake Island. After traveling about four nautical miles, seeing the large Persian Ming Cult ship already far away, they placed the King of Equalizing Trees on the small boat at the stern and let it go. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even feeling fortunate for their risky move.
However, they soon realized something was wrong. Several Persian ships suddenly appeared ahead, followed by those on the left and right, and the large ship caught up from behind. They realized they had been tricked, but it was too late; they were surrounded.
Zhang Wuji slapped his forehead repeatedly, regretting his underestimation of his opponent. Now he was on the defensive, and unable to think of a good strategy, he could only helplessly say, "It seems we have no choice but to fight!"
Dai Qisi gently shook her head and asked Xiao Zhao, "Xiao Zhao, are you still a virgin?" Xiao Zhao lowered her head shyly, her small mouth slightly opening, but she didn't say anything before gently closing it again. Zhao Min smiled and glanced at Zhang Wuji, saying, "Xiao Zhao has already been deflowered by the Great Master Zhang, how
could she still be a virgin?" Dai Qisi sighed and said, "Xiao Zhao, it seems taking you back to Persia is useless!" Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "Purple-Robed Dragon King, who exactly is Xiao Zhao to you? What is your relationship?" The clever Zhao Min didn't wait for Dai Qisi to answer and said first, "Look how alike they are,
I think they must be mother and daughter!" Dai Qisi nodded and said, "That's right, Xiao Zhao is my daughter. I originally wanted her to steal the Great Shift of the Universe from Bright Peak, hoping to exchange it for the forgiveness of the Persian sect. I didn't expect that not only did she fail, but the sect leader also took her virginity. If she were still a virgin, I could take her back to Persia and make her a saintess, and I could also get the sect's forgiveness. But now, alas, it's too late! I don't blame her. It's inevitable for a young girl to be moved by love. Didn't I also violate the sect's rules back then?"
These words immediately enlightened Zhang Wuji, and all his previous doubts about Xiao Zhao were resolved. He thought for a moment and then asked Dai Qisi, "How do they determine if a woman is a virgin?" Dai Qisi said, "The sect has special examiners. As far as I know, they mainly check
if the hymen is intact!" Zhang Wuji said, "If that's really the case, then it's very simple. It's just that Xiao Zhao is deeply in love with me, and I really can't bear to let her leave!" Dai Qisi asked, puzzled, "Master, what do you mean by 'simple'?" Zhang Wuji scratched the back of his head sheepishly and said, "I once saw in Hu Qingniu's medical books how to repair a broken hymen. I even tried it once before, and it was quite successful. I just don't know if it can fool that examining woman!" Zhao Min also asked in surprise, "Are you telling the truth? A broken hymen can be repaired?" Zhang Wuji nodded confidently and said, "That's right, but it requires a complete hymen to be transplanted into Xiao Zhao's vagina!" Dai Qisi quickly said, "I lost my virginity more than ten years ago. Now, the girls here are only Xiao Zhao, Miss Zhao, and Miss Zhou. I wonder which of you two is still a virgin?"
Zhao Min blushed and said, "I'm not anymore! It's all Zhang Wuji's fault!" Zhang Wuji quickly retorted, "Don't keep accusing me! Your hymen was broken by someone else!" Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head, her face turning red to her ears, and said shyly in a low voice, "I'm still a virgin." Zhang Wuji was overjoyed to hear this. Sure enough, Zhou Zhiruo was still a virgin. But this time, he couldn't possibly obtain her hymen through coaxing like last time. He could only say to Zhou Zhiruo, "Sister Zhiruo, would you be willing to give your hymen to Xiao Zhao? This is to save us all! I won't force you. If you're not willing, then we'll have no choice but to fight those Persians!"
Zhou Zhiruo kept her head deeply lowered, not daring to look at Zhang Wuji. After a long silence, she finally nodded gently. Seeing her hesitation, Zhang Wuji, fearing she might regret it later, reminded her, "Sister Zhiruo, you must think this through. Once your hymen is removed, it's gone!"
Zhou Zhiruo softly replied, "I've already become the head of the Emei Sect, and I will never marry again. If it's gone, it's gone. This is for everyone's sake, and Buddha will forgive me!" Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo had agreed, Zhang Wuji said, "We shouldn't delay. Purple-Robed Dragon King, go negotiate with the Persian Grand Master to buy some time. Godfather and Zhao Min, take care of my cousin outside the cabin and keep watch to prevent anyone from entering. Xiao Zhao and Zhiruo, come in with me. Don't let anyone disturb us!" After saying this, he took Xiao Zhao's hand and entered the cabin, with Zhou Zhiruo following behind. The cabin was very simple, without even a decent bed. Zhang Wuji had them sit on the floor first, then took out the leftover ointment from his pocket. He first asked Zhou Zhiruo, "Are you afraid of pain? Do you want to be anesthetized?"
Zhou Zhiruo asked timidly, "Will it hurt a lot? What will happen
if I anesthetize me?" Zhang Wuji explained, "Actually, it's like the pain of a virgin being deflowered. It's bearable. I deflowered Xiao Zhao. You can ask her how she felt at that moment. If you're anesthetized, you won't know anything!" How could Zhou Zhiruo know what deflowering felt like? She nodded, seemingly understanding, and said, "Then let's not use anesthesia!" Zhang Wuji then said, "Zhiruo, you two both need to take off your pants, and even your underpants, to expose your vulvas!" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked. She frowned and said, "Why do we have to do this? It's so embarrassing!"
Zhang Wuji gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid. I'm not an outsider. I saw your vulva when you were little. If it's not exposed, how can we take your hymen?" When Xiao Zhao heard Zhang Wuji say that she had to take off her pants, she obediently took off her long skirt, then her underpants, and even her underpants. She lay obediently on the floor of the cabin, spread her legs, and displayed her delicate vulva in front of him.
Zhang Wuji urged Zhou Zhiruo again, "We don't have much time left, hurry up and take your clothes off!" Xiao Zhao also said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Sister Zhou, don't be afraid, just take off all your pants like I do!" Encouraged by both Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao, Zhou Zhiruo finally reluctantly took off her pants, but she refused to remove her underpants. Zhang Wuji then reached out to pull off Zhou Zhiruo's underpants. Zhou Zhiruo wanted to stop his hands, but Zhang Wuji's resolute gaze softened her. She closed her eyes, relaxed her body, and let him remove her underpants.
Zhou Zhiruo felt a chill on her vulva. Although her eyes were closed, she realized that her vulva was now exposed to Zhang Wuji. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but Zhang Wuji's hands were positioned between her legs, preventing her from doing so. Her face flushed crimson with shame.
Zhang Wuji gently spread Zhou Zhiruo's legs with both hands, focusing his gaze on her delicate vulva. Her vulva was full and plump, bulging, covered with a dense thicket of fine, soft, dark hair. A narrow slit was slightly closed; this was Zhou Zhiruo's vulva, a virgin's vulva. Compared to the pale, tender vulva with only a few wisps of downy hair a few years ago, it was much more mature and fascinated him even more.
Zhou Zhiruo felt her thighs being spread wide, and seeing that Zhang Wuji hadn't made his next move, she quietly opened her eyes to see what was going on. She saw him staring blankly at her vulva. Shyly, she quickly twisted her body and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at! Hurry up and do it!"
Zhang Wuji, feeling embarrassed by Zhou Zhiruo's words, realized he had been somewhat impolite and quickly lowered Zhou Zhiruo's legs to examine Xiao Zhao's vulva. He used both hands to part Xiao Zhao's slightly closed vulva. Her vagina was still quite tight. He used his fingers to pry open her labia minora, revealing a narrow, winding, dark red vaginal opening. Due to the long-term friction of his penis, the remnants of her hymen on the vaginal walls were long gone. This was actually better, as there was no need to remove the old hymen remnants.
Xiao Zhao asked, "Young Master, can it be repaired?"
Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Don't worry, I can repair it for you very soon!"
There was no joy in Xiao Zhao's eyes, but rather a faint sadness. Repairing her hymen meant that she and her mother would leave the Central Plains to become a saintess in faraway Persia. That way, she would never see her beloved Zhang Wuji again, never again be pampered and moan beneath him, never again experience the wonderful pleasure of his large penis inside her vagina, and never again taste the familiar and beloved semen of Zhang Wuji. She was heartbroken, and tears streamed down her face.
Zhang Wuji was also heartbroken. Xiao Zhao had served him for so long, taking meticulous care of him in daily life and fully satisfying him in bed. More importantly, she was the first virgin he had ever been with, and she was so lovely, gentle, and understanding. His eyes reddened, and he embraced Xiao Zhao's delicate body, kissing her cheeks and lips passionately while whispering in her ear, "Xiao Zhao, I really don't want you to leave!"
Zhou Zhiruo, seeing this scene, was both ashamed and angry, covering her lower body with her skirt and scolding, "Zhang Wuji, hurry up and do it, or I'll change my mind." Only then did Zhang Wuji come to his senses, realizing that with a formidable enemy at hand, he had to put aside his personal feelings for now, as a mishap could endanger several lives. He pulled out a small knife and, facing Zhou Zhiruo who was naked from the waist down, said, "Zhiruo, lie down on the ground and stick your buttocks up as high as possible.
" Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed red again, and she said reluctantly, "Why do I have to do that? That's too embarrassing, I don't want to!"
Zhang Wuji quickly explained to her, "I just observed that your vulva is located rather low, so it will be easier for me to do it from behind, and it will also reduce your pain." Hearing Zhang Wuji's comments about her vulva, Zhou Zhiruo felt extremely ashamed, but she still forced herself to remain lying face down on the ground, without sticking her buttocks out. Zhang Wuji then reached out and grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's waist, lifting her up, causing her buttocks to rise as well. Zhou Zhiruo's small, pert buttocks were now very conspicuous due to their height, round like the Mid-Autumn Festival moon, divided in the middle by a small groove of varying depths. In the center of this secret groove was a light brown chrysanthemum bud, which looked very clean, and further down was her tightly closed virgin vagina. All of this ignited his lust, and his penis unconsciously hardened. He couldn't help but reach out and rub her two snow-white, soft buttocks.
Zhou Zhiruo was startled by the sudden intrusion of his hands and turned her head, shouting, "Zhang Wuji, what are you doing?" Zhang Wuji
, captivated by Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful, pert buttocks, couldn't resist touching them. Zhou Zhiruo noticed and stammered, "I...I wanted to spread your buttocks so I could see your vulva more clearly, so I could do it properly!"
Zhou Zhiruo buried her head in her arms, embarrassed, and whispered, "Then...then hurry up! I've never been seen like this by a man before, it's so embarrassing! If I'd known it would be like this, I would never have agreed!"
Zhang Wuji comforted her, saying, "Don't be shy. Look, Xiao Zhao is naked too!"
Zhou Zhiruo seemed aggrieved and said, "How can it be the same? Who is she to you? And what am I?"
Zhang Wuji also felt that what he had done was too much for a pure and lovely virgin. He vowed to make it up to Zhiruo in the future, and if she was willing, he would definitely marry her. So, he tenderly comforted Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo obediently raised her round buttocks, letting Zhang Wuji's hands caress her warm and tender vulva. Zhang Wuji could see more clearly, almost burying his head between Zhou Zhiruo's legs. Her hairy vulva was clearly displayed before his eyes, and a familiar yet unfamiliar fresh and sweet fragrance of virginity wafted into his nostrils, intoxicating him. Her two tender labia majora were tightly closed together, clearly indicating that they had never been violated by a man. With trembling hands, he parted her two tender flesh, and the pink and lovely labia minora inside were also tightly closed, waiting for him to pry them open. He laboriously inserted one finger, then used it to pry open the already slightly wet opening. He forcefully inserted another finger as well, then separated the two fingers, gently opening the tightly closed, mysterious cave. Zhou Zhiruo's vagina had never been touched like this by a man before, with even two fingers inserted! Her delicate body trembled violently, and a soft moan escaped her cherry lips: "Ah, no!" Zhang Wuji looked into Zhou Zhiruo's tender vagina and saw a nearly intact membrane inside. He knew that was Zhiruo's hymen, so he quickly pulled out a small knife from his waist, aimed the sharp blade at the opening of Zhou Zhiruo's vagina, and sliced the hymen off with a gentle twist of his hand. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt a sharp, thorny object pierce her lower body. The thorn cut deeper and deeper, as if it would tear her apart. She finally couldn't help but open her mouth and scream in pain, "Ah! It hurts! No! It hurts! It hurts!"
Zhang Wuji quickly removed the hymen he had just cut off. Blood flowed profusely from the wound inside her vagina, staining her once clean and delicate vulva a deep, bloody red, making it look extremely gruesome. He hurriedly took out some wound powder and sprinkled it on the wound inside Zhou Zhiruo's vagina. Although the bleeding stopped quickly, Zhou Zhiruo's pain didn't seem to lessen much. Her painful groans continued, and tears streamed down her face.
Zhang Wuji felt a pang of heartache and pity. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away Zhou Zhiruo's tears, saying, "Zhiruo, you've suffered so much. The pain will gradually subside. Just bear with it a little longer! Time is of the essence; I need to quickly mend Xiao Zhao's hymen!"
Although Zhou Zhiruo was in excruciating pain, she couldn't leave her naked lower body exposed indefinitely. She had no choice but to endure the pain, pull up her pants, and sit curled up to one side, looking utterly pitiful.
Zhang Wuji then spread Xiao Zhao's legs and held Zhou Zhiruo's hymen near her vulva, pondering how to mend it. Xiao Zhao cooperated by spreading her legs as wide as possible, her vulva completely exposed before him. She knew this might be the last time she revealed her virginity to the man she loved, and she disregarded any shame, only wanting her lover to see it one last time, so he wouldn't forget her.
Having learned valuable lessons from repairing Yang Buhui's hymen, Zhang Wuji repaired Xiao Zhao's hymen with almost no effort, then applied some healing ointment. He used a large dose this time, and because of the time constraints, fortunately, although Xiao Zhao's vulva had been penetrated countless times by his penis, its color remained the same as before, hoping to deceive the examining old woman.
Xiao Zhao silently put on her pants, her eyes moistening, tears streaming down her face. She gazed at Zhang Wuji with lingering affection in her almond-shaped eyes, a tenderness that made Zhang Wuji painfully reluctant to part. At this moment, Dai Qisi returned from negotiations with the Persian Ming Cult. She said, "The cult has
agreed to let Xiao Zhao succeed me as the Holy Maiden, and has agreed to pardon me and release everyone. Has Xiao Zhao's hymen been repaired?"
Zhang Wuji nodded and replied, "It's repaired, but time is too short. I don't know if we can fool that examining woman!"
Dai Qisi said anxiously, "There's no time left, so we have to do it this way. I hope it works!" After saying that, she took Xiao Zhao away.
Xiao Zhao's tears were still wet on her face. She kept looking back with reluctance, her eyes filled with sadness and disappointment, but she was still pulled away by Dai Qisi. The Persian Ming Cult's ships still surrounded Zhang Wuji's small boat, while the large ship where Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao were remained motionless. Zhang Wuji and the others could only wait silently, not knowing what the outcome would be.
Feeling bored, Zhao Min sat down next to Zhang Wuji and whispered in his ear, "Wuji, can you really repair a hymen?" Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Yes, but it takes time to heal. The shorter the time, the bigger the flaw!"
Zhao Min's face lit up with joy, but then flushed red. She whispered in his ear again, "Then when we return to the Central Plains, you can repair mine too!"
Zhang Wuji smiled wryly. It's just a hymen, why do so many people take it so seriously?
Zhou Zhiruo, seeing Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji's intimacy, was very angry. Her face turned pale, and she lowered her head without speaking. At this moment, Dai Qisi suddenly returned with Xiao Zhao. They had both changed into Persian women's clothing, especially Xiao Zhao, who was dressed very elegantly and looked very different from the inconspicuous little maid she used to be.
Dai Qisi said, "Master, you truly have miraculous healing powers! Even that body-examining old woman was fooled. Now Xiao Zhao is the Holy Maiden of the Persian Main Sect. Originally, we were going to return to the Main Sect immediately, but Xiao Zhao insisted on seeing you again, Master. Time is limited; they only gave us half an hour." Xie Xun knew that Xiao Zhao must have something to say to Zhang Wuji, so he said to everyone, "Let's all go out and let Xiao Zhao and Wuji say goodbye in the cabin. Let's not disturb them!"
So, everyone left the cabin, leaving only Xiao Zhao and Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji asked, "Xiao Zhao, have you really become the Holy Maiden of the Main Sect?" Xiao Zhao lowered her head and did not answer. After a moment, two crystal tears suddenly welled up in her large eyes. Instantly, Zhang Wuji's ears rang, and he had guessed seven or eight tenths of the cause and effect. He felt both sad and grateful, and said, "Xiao Zhao, all of this is because of me!"
Xiao Zhao turned her head away, avoiding his gaze. Holding a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, and a long robe, she said, "Young Master, let me help you change." Zhang Wuji felt a pang of sadness and said, "
Xiao Zhao, you are now the leader of the main sect, and I am still your subordinate. How can you do this again?"
Xiao Zhao pleaded, "Young Master, this is the last time. After this, we will be separated by thousands of miles, and we will never see each other again. Even if I wanted to serve you one more time, I would not be able to." Zhang Wuji was heartbroken and could only let her help him change his clothes as usual, buttoning his shirt, tying his belt, and then taking out a comb to comb his hair. Seeing her tear-filled eyes, Zhang Wuji was suddenly moved and reached out to embrace her petite body. Xiao Zhao let out a soft "oh," her body trembling slightly. Zhang Wuji planted a deep kiss on her cherry lips and said, "Xiao Zhao, I never expected you to treat me so well." Xiao Zhao rested her head on his broad chest and whispered, "Young Master, I lied to you before, but in my heart, I have never wronged you. I never wanted to be the Holy Maiden of the Persian Ming Cult; I only wished to be your little maid, serving you for life, never leaving you."
Zhang Wuji nodded, embracing her soft body as she sat on his lap, and kissed her again. Her soft lips were wet with tears, a bittersweet feeling. Suddenly, Xiao Zhao knelt before Zhang Wuji and began to undo his belt. Zhang Wuji asked in surprise, "Xiao Zhao, what are you doing?"
Xiao Zhao blushed and said softly, "Young Master, now that I am a Holy Maiden, I can no longer serve you in bed. Let me serve you with my mouth one last time!" "Having said that, she unzipped Zhang Wuji's pants, pulled out his enormous penis, and stared intently at the bulging, angry glans. That thick, fleshy rod had once thrust into her vagina, bringing her countless moments of pleasure and orgasm, allowing her to experience the happiness of being a woman. She lovingly extended her slender fingers and grasped the already hard and hot rod, her fair cheeks flushed with desire, and her breathing became heavy."
A little clear fluid oozed from the urethral opening of Zhang Wuji's glans, and his engorged penis trembled slightly. Zhang Wuji breathed heavily with excitement. Xiao Zhao grasped the base of his penis and gently licked the glans with her tongue. The intense stimulation caused Zhang Wuji's body to tremble uncontrollably, his muscles contracting involuntarily. He felt a warm little mouth tightly sucking on his penis, a small tongue licking back and forth on the glans. His penis was swollen to its limit, large and hard. After licking his penis several times, Xiao Zhao opened her small mouth and sucked Zhang Wuji's scrotum into it, rolling the testicles inside. Then she licked upwards along the shaft, finally swallowing the glans.
Zhang Wuji groaned softly in pleasure, watching Xiao Zhao hold his penis with reverence in her hands. Her delicate face contrasted sharply with his large penis, their pure and lovely mouths colliding repeatedly. Xiao Zhao continued to suck and spit out Zhang Wuji's penis, trying to take it as far in as possible each time. The glans repeatedly struck her throat, and when she spat it out, the sticky fluid on her tongue formed a long, transparent thread between her tongue and the penis.
Zhang Wuji finally ejaculated his hot semen into Xiao Zhao's mouth, which she greedily swallowed. It was Zhang Wuji's unique masculine taste, the best nectar she could find.
Xiao Zhao then licked Zhang Wuji's penis clean, helped him put on his pants, and finally wiped the semen from the corners of her mouth with a tissue.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji remembered something, walked out of the cabin, and went to Zhao Min, saying, "Minmin, what about the dildo I made for you before? I want to give it to Xiao Zhao, and I'll make you another one later, okay?"
Although Zhao Min was extremely unwilling, Zhang Wuji's resolute and stern gaze seemed to pierce through her, so she had no choice but to take out the dildo from her bundle and hand it to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji returned to the cabin and gave the dildo, modeled after his own penis, to Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao was both surprised and delighted. She said, "Young Master, I will keep it safe. Seeing it will remind me of you and your favor towards me. I hope you won't forget me."
Suddenly, Dai Qisi's voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Zhao, your inability to control your lust has cost Young Master Zhang his life."
Xiao Zhao trembled, jumped up, and said, "Young Master, please don't forget me." With that, she strode confidently to the deck, Zhang Wuji following behind. Behind Dai Qisi, Xie Xun, and the others, Persian warriors stood with swords drawn. Xiao Zhao said, "Young Master, farewell. I will be in Persia, wishing you good health and happiness every day." Her voice choked with emotion, she smiled sadly, and waved goodbye.
Zhang Wuji was at a loss for words, standing there blankly for a moment. Then he heard the mournful sound of horns from the large ship carrying Xiao Zhao. The two ships hoisted their sails and gradually moved away. Xiao Zhao stood quietly at the bow, gazing blankly at Zhang Wuji's vessel.
The sea between them widened until Xiao Zhao's ship became a black dot, until the sea was shrouded in darkness, the long wind whipping the sails, carrying a mournful sound.
(The End)

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