The Legend of the Condor Heroes - Chapter 154: The Mongolian Woman Toya

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"Guo'er... if you keep touching him like this... the Condor will get angry again..." Huang Rong quickly brought up the Condor, hoping that Li Ting would stop being so clumsy.
Now that they were in flight, Li Ting was a little worried that this clean-loving, clumsy eagle might do something surprising. So he had to withdraw his demonic hand that was still lingering in front of Huang Rong's petals and instead attack Huang Rong's two proud breasts.
Huang Rong made a face and said, "Guo'er, you can't touch here, or it will still leak water down there."
This time, Li Ting was frustrated. He muttered, "I can't touch there, and I can't touch here, so where can I touch?"
"Just don't touch me," Huang Rong hurriedly said. Actually, she also really liked the stimulating feeling of Li Ting's magical hands touching her body, but they weren't on the ground now, and she didn't want to die in a plane crash before they even reached Mongolia.
Li Ting sighed and said, "When we get to the ground, Rong'er, you have to make it up to me properly."
“Sure,” Huang Rong replied casually.
“Then I want Rong’er’s back,” Li Ting said, touching Huang Rong’s anus.
Huang Rong almost jumped up. Although she had seen Li Ting inserting his penis into her daughter Guo Fu's anus in the hall, she was still apprehensive about the thought of suffering the same "punishment" herself. After all, Li Ting's penis was too big, while hers was too small, completely disproportionate.
At this moment, Li Ting's devilish hand grabbed Huang Rong's breasts and kneaded them hard, saying, "If Rong'er doesn't agree, I'll touch here or down there, and then I'll insert it into her later."
Seeing that she couldn't persuade Li Ting, Huang Rong had no choice but to relent and said, "Guo'er, behave yourself now. When we go down, you can do whatever you want."
"No problem!" Li Ting answered smoothly. Since Huang Rong had already agreed to let him do whatever he wanted, why would he care about the short flight time to Mongolia?
Seeing that Li Ting had behaved himself, Huang Rong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the clouds passing by, the worry on Huang Rong's face did not lessen. She asked, "Guo'er, Mongolia is so far away. You don't know anyone there. Are you sure you can sneak in?"
Li Ting seemed to have never even considered such a thing. Looking at Huang Rong's tied-up hair, Li Ting said, "To be honest, I thought of a plan before we went, but I rejected it. I wanted Hua Zheng to lead us in, but if she knew we were going to deal with her father, I doubt she would agree." Li Ting paused and continued, "Hua Zheng gives me the feeling that she doesn't care about the conflict between the two countries. Whether the Mongols win or the Southern Song wins, it doesn't seem to be within her scope of concern. What she cares about most seems to have disappeared."
Huang Rong knew, of course, that Li Ting referred to Guo Jing. Recalling the bloody battles she fought alongside Guo Jing and her current passionate encounter with Li Ting, Huang Rong felt a pang of sadness. However, she believed these feelings would eventually pass; after all, the dead cannot be brought back to life. She should do as Guo Jing had suggested, find a good man to marry, and that good man was none other than Li Ting, who was now holding her. Huang Rong coughed lightly and said, "Hua Zheng is quite easy to talk to. If we only ask her to help us infiltrate the palace, she probably won't object. We just shouldn't let her know what happens afterward. It would be best if she could return to the Women's Kingdom; that way, she won't feel guilty."
Li Ting objected, saying, "Let's save this plan for last. I'm not one to exploit women." Li Ting smiled slightly, "I just want the woman I love to be happy. Rong'er, let's make plans in Mongolia. With my talent and your wisdom, we'll be invincible!"
"Mmm," Huang Rong responded and leaned on Li Ting's shoulder.
The eagle was worried that its back would get soaked again, but seeing that the two guys were behaving themselves, it had even more motivation to fly. With a cry, the eagle flew forward at a speed that seemed to pierce through the clouds. The clouds that were lazily scattered in the sky were all frightened away by this eagle, which seemed to have consumed several liters of gasoline.
In one day, the Divine Eagle flew over the skies of the Jin and Western Xia dynasties, and after crossing the Ongud Mountains, they officially entered the airspace over Mongolian territory.
The capital of Mongolia is located in Ulaanbaatar, so Li Ting and his group's destination was Ulaanbaatar.
As Ulaanbaatar drew ever closer, and this ancient capital brimming with antiquity, Li Ting felt a surge of admiration. Of course, he only admired the hardworking craftsmen who built the capital. As for Temujin, that greedy bastard who only knew how to expand his territory, Li Ting hated him with contempt. If things went according to plan, Li Ting would take his head to end the Mongol invasion.
If Li Ting hadn't appeared, everything would have proceeded smoothly according to the course of history. Unfortunately, his arrival, like a butterfly effect, changed everything. Guo Jing died at the hands of Mongol soldiers, just as history records, yet Xiangyang did not fall. Therefore, Li Ting aimed to change not only the history of the Southern Song Dynasty, but the history of all of China, and even the history of the entire world!
If his future unfolds as he predicts, then the wheels of history will continue to turn under the endless rule of the Yi Dynasty. Yi Ting will change the feudal system and establish a system similar to the current democratic system. Of course, he dislikes the practice of suppressing bad news and only releasing good news, which only makes people feel that their country is so peaceful and tranquil. When a large-scale rebellion breaks out one day, then you will know how to regret it!
"We're almost there," Huang Rong reminded Li Ting as he fell into deep thought.
Li Ting turned around, smiled habitually, and looked at the capital city of Ulaanbaatar, which was so close at hand. He began to observe the docking points. Looking at the densely packed houses and the Mongolians walking around like ants, Li Ting decided that it would be absolutely inappropriate to land rashly like this.
But if they land outside the capital, that would be even more problematic, as they would have to sneak into the city, which would be too much trouble.
Li Ting turned westward, looking at the half-sunset sun already obscured by the distant mountains. A slight smile appeared on his lips as he patted the eagle's neck and said, "Let's land outside Ulaanbaatar. Um, there are a few yurts there, so let's land nearby."
“The capital is heavily guarded. If you fall outside, it will be very difficult to sneak into the city,” Huang Rong said hurriedly.
Li Ting kissed Huang Rong's neck and explained, "Rong'er, it's getting dark now. We can ride this clumsy eagle and go into the city however we want, understand?"
Huang Rong suddenly realized and quickly said, "It seems I was wrong about Guo'er. I didn't expect you to be so smart!"
“Of course, that’s why I know a lot of things,” Li Ting thought of touching Huang Rong again. Before his hand could even touch Huang Rong’s breast, the Divine Eagle silently flew down at a 45-degree angle, and Li Ting was almost shaken off.
"That stupid eagle!" Li Ting muttered under his breath.
After landing safely, the eagle flapped its wings and flew into the sky. It found a deserted mountain peak and began to doze off. It would be strange if it wasn't tired after flying at high speed for a whole day. However, it was most grateful that there was no sticky liquid on its back.
Looking at the yurt not far away, and then at his and Huang Rong's Central Plains attire, Li Ting took Huang Rong's hand and walked over openly, seemingly not considering himself an outsider at all.
"Guo'er," Huang Rong began to worry again.
Li Ting simply tightened his grip on Huang Rong's hand without saying anything.
When Li Ting got close to the yurt, he saw two figures reflected on it.
"Mother, I don't want to be a palace maid, I beg you. I've heard that the people there are all bad, and I'm afraid my body will be defiled," the voice said, belonging to a young girl.
“How can you not go? Do you want your mother to go? Daughter, these days there are always wolves stealing sheep. Our family is even having trouble buying oil and salt. Why don’t you go to the palace as a maid? At least you can have something to eat.” Her voice was a little hoarse and trembling, it seemed she was crying.
At this moment, Li Ting saw the two figures embracing each other, and the two different tones of crying made Li Ting feel vaguely confused.
"It seems to be a family matter, let's go," Huang Rong said, pulling Li Ting's hand as she tried to leave.
Li Ting shook his head and said, "When a person is at their most vulnerable, if they receive a little charity from someone, they will be moved to tears. Even if you were to kill them, they would probably still smile and stick their necks out. Now is the time for me, the good guy, to strike." Li Ting coughed a few times outside the curtain and asked, "We have wandered over from the Central Plains. Could you please give us some food?" Li Ting was indeed hungry after not eating for a day.
After a while, the curtain was lifted slightly, and a middle-aged woman in a Mongolian robe looked at Li Ting and Huang Rong with slightly tired eyes. Seeing that the man was refined and the woman was charming and beautiful, she relaxed her guard, pulled the curtain aside, and said, "Come in, there are often wild wolves outside."
"Thank you, Mother," Li Ting said with a smile, taking Huang Rong's hand as they went inside.
As soon as he stepped inside, Li Ting was captivated by the girl he had only caught a glimpse of earlier. Her slightly swollen eyes brimmed with tears, her delicate eyebrows arched above her shimmering skin, and her oval face was framed by arched, red lips—she looked utterly alluring. Moreover, she was kneeling on a fur mat, her white legs tightly pressed together beneath her animal-skin skirt. The narrow slit between her legs slowly rose, abruptly stopping just before reaching her clitoris. How could this not make Li Ting's blood boil?
Her body was slightly bent over, and her pair of high, round breasts were plump and changed size with the girl's breathing. They looked very energetic and had excellent elasticity!
And most importantly, her skin has a light bronze color, the legendary healthy beauty, which is more attractive than women with skin as white as paper!
"Please make yourself at home, I'll go get some food," the middle-aged woman said before leaving the yurt.
Li Ting glanced around the yurt, saw a few pieces of clothing hanging in the corner, and then looked at the girl's measurements. Li Ting could then confirm that this yurt was the girl's room.
The atmosphere inside the yurt was a bit stiff, so Li Ting had no choice but to politely say, "My name is Yang Guo, and this is my wife... Huang Xiaorong. There's been constant warfare in the Central Plains, so we came here to seek refuge with a distant relative. But the guards wouldn't let us into the city, so we had to come here to find something to eat. I'm so sorry to bother you. Look how red your eyes are, and I just heard crying, talking about palace maids. What happened?"
Upon hearing the words "palace maid," the girl's tears silently streamed down her face, dripping onto her animal-skin skirt. She choked back sobs and said, "My name is Toya, and that was my mother, Aruna. This year, the palace is selecting people to become palace maids, and I was chosen."
“That should be a good thing,” Li Ting said with a smile. Of course he knew it wasn’t a good thing; he was just saying it to provoke Toya, the woman who made him drool.
Toya shook her head hurriedly, her hands clenched tightly, and cried, "No way! The Mongol Emperor Temujin is a complete bastard. I heard that he would have his son Tolui select a few outstanding beauties, then imprison and torture them after deflowering them until they die."
“It has SM elements,” Li Ting muttered.
"If I'm chosen, not only will I lose my virginity... but I'll also die. It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't let my mother and father who gave me life and raised me for eighteen years suffer!" Toya's tears flowed even more exaggeratedly, she covered her face with her hands, and almost fell to the ground.
Li Ting stared intently at Toya's breasts, which trembled rhythmically with her cries, and at the animal-skin bodice tightly covering them. His heart began to itch. Li Ting leaned close to Huang Rong's ear and whispered, "You go out and say some polite words to her mother first. I'll comfort her."
Huang Rong glared at Li Ting and muttered, "A leopard can't change its spots!" Then she stood up and walked out of the yurt.
“Hearing about your situation makes me very sad, but this can’t go on forever. You have to find a way to deal with it,” Li Ting said.
"Face it? How am I supposed to face it? I don't want to give my virginity to that bastard, and I don't want to die in the palace for no reason!" Toya shouted, clenching her fists.
"Then give me your virginity," Li Ting teased.
"You come and get it!" Toya's breathing became very rapid, and her breasts heaved.
Li Ting stood there, stunned. He had intended to use these provocative words to lighten the mood, but he hadn't expected that Toya would actually give herself to him. However, Li Ting guessed that she was just saying that out of anger and might change her mind in a little while. But as a real man, how could Li Ting possibly refuse this natural beauty?
Li Ting sat down next to Toya, put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his arms. He didn't make any physical advances at first, but whispered, "Toya, you are very beautiful. I know your worries are not unfounded, but we don't know each other very well yet. How can we be so casual? Our top priority right now is to find a way to save you."
Toya leaned against Li Ting, feeling the warmth from his chest, and said, "I am a commoner, how could I possibly be saved? Toya has never enjoyed any happiness in her life, nor has she ever met a good man. Toya doesn't care if you are a good person or a bad person, you are better than those people in the palace, so Toya wants to give herself to you." After saying that, Toya collapsed into Li Ting's arms as if she were drunk.
It's said that once a woman is hurt and falls into a man's arms, she becomes as docile as a kitten. It seems this is indeed true. Li Ting is so happy she wants to cry. She never expected that after a day of hunger, her first delicious meal would be this virgin who has never been touched before.
"Are you Yang Guo?" Toya stroked Li Ting's face, carefully looking at his handsome features. Compared to the ruggedness of Mongolian men, Li Ting was like a delicate young man, which made Toya a little infatuated. Her earlier statement about giving herself to Li Ting was indeed a momentary impulse, but it was clear that Li Ting wouldn't pounce on her like a wolf and take off his clothes, but would instead offer her warmth with his broad chest. Now, Toya had nothing to worry about.

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