Girl who can be manipulated

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The easily fooled little girl, Li Hu followed Han Yan out of the pavilion. Because this was forbidden territory, the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, including Yao Mei, were not allowed to move around in this courtyard; they could only stay within the sect's grounds nearby.
"This is the library,"
Han Yan said, pointing to the three-story pavilion that seemed almost embedded in the mountainside.
Li Hu smiled, looking at Han Yan, and said, "You trust me so much? Aren't you afraid I'll learn your sect's martial arts and then leave?"
Han Yan stared at Li Hu, a wry smile on her face, and said, "I don't want to trust you either, but you understand our sect's martial arts. Before the previous sect leader passed away, he told me that the library contains all kinds of martial arts, and almost no one in the entire martial world knows about our sect's martial arts. Since you know this, I have no choice but to believe you."
"Well said, Han Yan, I'll consider you my sister. As long as I see the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique, I will definitely help you find a way to break it and restore you to your original state,"
Li Hu said, patting his chest.
Han Yan nodded and went into the attic first, followed immediately by Li Hu.
A strong scent of books filled the air. Upon entering the attic hall, Li Hu saw a painting on the central wall depicting four people: one man and three women. The man sat in a chair, while the three women stood behind him, each displaying a charming smile.
"These are the founders of the Tianshan Sword Sect,"
Han Yan explained, also looking at the four figures in the painting.
Li Hu hummed in agreement, but he knew better than Han Yan that the Tianshan Sword Sect must have been split up many years ago; otherwise, it wouldn't be called the Tianshan Sword Sect now, but the Xiaoyao Sect. These four must be Wu Yazi and his three junior sisters.
"Follow me,"
Han Yan said, turning to a small door on the right as Li Hu's gaze shifted from the painting.
Just inside the small door was the staircase leading to the second floor. Li Hu followed behind her, his eyes brazenly fixed on Han Yan's plump buttocks hidden beneath her skirt. Her swaying gait made him swallow hard, but now wasn't the time to take advantage of her.
Reaching the second floor, Li Hu was astonished to see six rows of bookshelves filled with books. If these were all martial arts manuals, how many would there be?
"These are all martial arts from various schools of the martial world, but to be honest, these martial arts are really not that great,"
Han Yan said, pointing to the books on the shelf.
Li Hu walked to the shelf, immediately picked up a book, and began to read. Sure enough, as Han Yan said, these martial arts were only minor techniques. Li Hu held the Eagle Claw Kung Fu of the Eagle School. He glanced around casually; the martial arts books were truly all-encompassing, even including the Beggar Clan's Dog-Beating Stick Technique.
“The girl is right, these martial arts techniques are indeed not very good.”
After looking at two rows of bookshelves, Li Hu understood that these must have been collected by the previous generation or even the generation before that of the Xiaoyao Sect, gathering the signature martial arts techniques of various martial arts schools in the Jianghu. However, these martial arts were all superficial skills, completely useless to a master like Li Hu.
With a powerful martial art like the Lesser Formless Skill, he could simply watch the opponent use the same martial art and use his internal energy to unleash the moves. This was the difference in the concept of martial arts.
Han Yan smiled and said, “Please come to the third floor.”
On the third floor, compared to the second floor, it felt much more spacious. The bookshelves were also quite special, embedded in the stone wall, with one book on each shelf, a total of more than ten books. Li Hu immediately walked forward, and just as he reached out to take one, Han Yan hurriedly stopped him.
Li Hu looked at Han Yan strangely, and she chuckled, “Aren’t you afraid of the traps here?”
“Traps?”
Li Hu frowned.
Han Yan swiftly retrieved the book Li Hu had asked for. Just as she took it, sharp blades suddenly emerged from the four sides of the compartment. The speed was incredible; if Li Hu had reached for it, he would have been attacked. However, Han Yan was unaware that Li Hu's invulnerability shield made him immune to these blades.
Looking at the book in Han Yan's hand, Li Hu exclaimed, "White Rainbow Palm Force!"
"Look for yourself, I'll take it down for you."
Handing the manual containing the White Rainbow Palm Force to Li Hu, Han Yan immediately retrieved all the other books. Without exception, each compartment contained a hidden weapon.
Sitting in his chair, Li Hu looked ecstatically at the dozen or so books laid out on the table before him. These books were all martial arts manuals from the Free and Unfettered Sect, including the White Rainbow Palm Force, the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Skill, and even the insidious Life and Death Talisman, but also the Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palm, a counter to the Life and Death Talisman.
Seeing him so engrossed in the manual, Han Yan said softly, "You can read it here. I'm going back to the ice house. If you find a way to help me, come find me up ahead."
"Okay,"
Li Hu replied without even looking at her.
Han Yan seemed a little dissatisfied, but thinking that this man might be the only one who could save her, she swallowed her complaints and turned to go downstairs.
Long after the footsteps faded, Li Hu, immersed in joy, flipped through the manual of the Heavenly Mountain Plum Blossom Hand. He muttered to himself, "Could it be that I, like Xu Zhu, am destined to be connected with the Free and Unfettered Sect? Haha..."
Before he could laugh twice, he heard the Cat Fairy's voice beside him: "Husband, don't be so happy so soon. That girl's illness is not easy to cure, and you didn't notice earlier, but she's walking with a slight hunchback."
"What?"
Li Hu heard the Cat Fairy's voice and wanted to scold her, but then he thought of Han Yan's hunchback—that meant her body had changed again.
The Cat Fairy continued, "Walking like a seventy or eighty-year-old woman, you'd better quickly look at that manual of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique and help her find a way to save her."
Li Hu sneered, "Why should I help her?"
"What if Xiang'er and Shishi want a companion like her to play with?" the
Cat Fairy asked softly.
Hearing this, Li Hu felt a headache coming on. It seemed that the women of the Blissful Realm could see his every move, all thanks to the Cat Fairy. He had no secrets left here.
Li Hu said impatiently, "I also want to take her back, but the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique is not so easy to break."
"If you want it, it's not difficult. Quickly recite the manual's incantation to me, and Xianxian and I will help you find a way to break it,"
the Cat Fairy said with a smile.
With Xianxian and the Cat Fairy as his assistants, Li Hu naturally wouldn't let this good opportunity pass. Moreover, both of them were prodigies who had lived for over a hundred years and had rich experience in martial arts and medicine. Their help was much better than him trying to study it himself.
Following the cat fairy's instructions, Li Hu recited the entire manual of the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique. He then heard the cat fairy discussing something with someone, but there was no response for a long time.
Presumably, they were all studying the martial art that had been practiced incorrectly. Li Hu immediately began searching through other martial arts manuals. Whether it was the Heavenly Mountain Plum Blossom Hand, the Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palm, or the White Rainbow Palm Force, Li Hu only read them once, because these martial arts were easy to use; as long as the key points were remembered, they could be executed.
The most difficult were the Soul Searching and Sound Transmission Technique and the Turtle Breathing Technique of the Free and Unfettered Sect. However, Li Hu was a martial arts prodigy, and he didn't emerge from the library until sunset. Looking at the dim sky, a mocking smile appeared on Li Hu's lips.
"Another one forcibly taking advantage of some little girl, sigh..."
With a sigh, Li Hu raised his head and walked towards the attic where Han Yan lived.
The sound of footsteps approached, and Han Yan, who had been gazing out the window, turned away, stood up, and looked at Li Hu as he entered the room. She smiled sweetly and said, "You're back so soon."
Li Hu nodded, but said with a somber expression, "To find a way to save you, I've studied the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique countless times."
Han Yan's expression froze, and she said softly, "Actually, I know I'm beyond saving."
Looking at Han Yan, Li Hu saw that she was indeed hunched over, her hands as thin as withered tree bark, only her face still retaining the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old, but her body had reached the state of an elderly woman.
"Who said you're beyond saving? It's just that the method to save you is too unique; you might not agree,"
Li Hu said, his eyes fixed on her.
Upon hearing there was hope, Han Yan looked at Li Hu with delight and said urgently, "Quickly tell me the method! No matter how difficult it is, I will agree."
Walking up to Han Yan, Li Hu said seriously, "Have intercourse with a man with a pure Yang body, and I will destroy your Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique and all your internal energy."
"A man with a pure Yang body? And I have to...have intercourse with him?"
Han Yan blushed and repeated Li Hu's words softly.
Li Hu nodded, "Yes, I knew you wouldn't agree."
Han Yan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "No, of course I will agree. Even if I become an ordinary person, I don't care. I don't want to become a monster, a monster with the face of a young girl but the body of an old man."
Her eyes were firm, and Li Hu admired her for making such a decision so quickly.
Seeing that Li Hu remained silent and only stared at her, Han Yan lowered her shy face and said softly, "Thank you for the advice, Brother Hu, but men with a pure Yang constitution are truly rare in this world. Even with the treatment method, there's no medicinal ingredient."
Her expression was filled with sorrow, which made Li Hu feel a pang of tenderness. He placed his hand on Han Yan's shoulder and whispered, "To be honest, I do have a pure Yang constitution. I was afraid you'd misunderstand and think I was lying, so I didn't want to tell you. But I don't want to see you sad."
Looking at the large hand on her shoulder, Han Yan blushed even more. She shook her head shyly and said, "No, Brother Hu, thank you, but my body has become like this..."
Before she could finish speaking, Li Hu lifted her chin with his fingers, meeting her eyes, and said, word by word, "As long as you believe in me, don't lose confidence in yourself. Han Yan, you are beautiful. Don't worry about your body; I can help you recover."
"But..."
Han Yan wanted to speak, but Li Hu suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Han Yan trembled at the sudden kiss. She had never tasted a man's mouth before, but today, not only did she experience it, but the man before her had also forcefully pried open her teeth with his tongue.
A soft object swept through her mouth; Han Yan knew it was Li Hu's tongue. She felt her whole body heat up, her head spin, and she leaned shakily against the man's shoulder, closing her beautiful eyes to enjoy this moment of tranquil, passionate kiss.
After a long while, their lips parted, and Li Hu pulled back, leaving a long, thin line of saliva stretching between their lips before breaking. Han Yan's face was as red as the sun, and she breathed heavily, her eyes glazed as she looked at Li Hu.
"From now on, you have to listen to me in everything,"
Li Hu said softly.
Han Yan nodded unconsciously, but then regretted it. How could she let herself be manipulated? What if he really wanted to take advantage of her? Was she just going to let herself be taken? Han Yan struggled internally, but when Li Hu swept her up in his arms, she remembered that this man was trying to help her.
Li Hu gently placed Han Yan on the ice bed and leaned down, looking at her with concern. "Are you cold?"
"No, I'm used to it,"
Han Yan replied softly.
Her delicate body lay sprawled out, her once graceful and voluptuous figure now somewhat withered. But soon, this body would regain its youthful glow. Li Hu excitedly reached out to her waist and gently pulled, untying the sash of her skirt. As soon as

the sash opened, Han Yan's skirt immediately draped to both sides, revealing her fair skin. Although Han Yan's body was changing, it wasn't truly withered yet. Her full breasts were hidden under a pink bodice, and her tightly closed, flawless legs were incredibly beautiful. A narrow white girdle covered Han Yan's most intimate parts.
Li Hu sat casually on the edge of the bed, watching from the side. He was particularly drawn to Han Yan's adorable little feet, longing to immediately hold them in his arms and caress them. Thinking of his impending possession of this young girl, Li Hu said to her, "Han Yan, you're so beautiful. How about I kiss you?"
Han Yan blushed at Li Hu's offer, but cooperatively raised her head, presenting her face to him.
Seeing her so accommodating, Li Hu simply pulled her into his arms, cupped her head, and kissed her cherry-like lips.
The second kiss on her lips filled Han Yan with excitement. She hadn't expected to be captivated by this man, but to regain her youthful figure, she was willing to risk it all. She closed her eyes, feeling the man's tongue enter her mouth, enjoying the tingling sensation.
Meanwhile, Li Hu passionately kissed the beauty beneath him. After the kiss, he reached out towards Han Yan's chest, and she nestled into his embrace.
Han Yan struggled a few times, overcome with shyness. Unable to move under Li Hu's grip, she pleaded, "Be gentle, okay? I'm so scared."
Of course, a woman's first time is scary, but Li Hu, aroused, cared little for such things. With such a beautiful woman in his arms, who wouldn't be tempted? He leaned in again, sticking out his tongue and
showering Han Yan's face with kisses. His free hands roamed over Han Yan's body, one reaching towards her chest, pinching and kneading her breasts hidden beneath her bodice, causing them to bounce and display their strength and softness.
Li Hu continued to knead and rub, while his other hand moved downwards, reaching for Han Yan's lower body, reaching through her narrow underpants to caress her plump, pink vulva. Han Yan, experiencing this for the first time, was incredibly excited. Just as she was about to refuse, Li Hu silenced her with another kiss.
Han Yan moaned and groaned as she was kissed, her body swaying restlessly. She felt her mouth was completely sealed, making it hard to breathe, while Li Hu's tongue darted and pounced wildly inside, like a mischievous rabbit.
Soon, Han Yan finally succumbed, unable to resist any longer. She opened her teeth and felt Li Hu's slippery tongue exploring her mouth. Much of Han Yan's sweet saliva flowed into Li Hu's mouth, incredibly sweet, like finely brewed honey, which Li Hu swallowed whole.
In just a moment, Han Yan felt her tongue captured by Li Hu, and she thrust her tongue into his mouth. The moment it entered, Li Hu's tongue entwined it tightly, sucking it vigorously with smacking sounds.
Li Hu's kisses made Han Yan's face burn like fire, and her whole body tingle with itchiness. Han Yan was the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and every sect leader had a rule that forbade developing feelings for men. However, she had never kissed or hugged anyone before. Now, with Li Hu's embrace and kisses, her whole body tingled with itchiness, and she had no strength to resist. She could only blush and say, "Brother Li Hu, please don't continue, I'm so hot."
Li Hu chuckled softly, "Sister Han Yan, this is the only way to save you. Don't worry, I will make you feel very comfortable."
After saying that, he hugged Han Yan even tighter.
Han Yan had never been intimate with a man before. Now, being held tightly in Li Hu's arms, she felt as if she had been electrocuted, and a tingling sensation spread through her lower body, causing her heart to flutter.
Li Hu's hands, which were wrapped around her neck, suddenly loosened, but instead moved down to embrace Han Yan's slender waist.
With a soft "Ah," Han Yan felt a warm, languid sensation all over her body, her bones and muscles going weak and numb, unable to resist.
Li Hu's hands reached behind her waist, gently caressing her smooth, soft buttocks. His fingertips skillfully traced the rounded cleft of her buttocks, lightly scratching and teasing, the strange sensation of his touch moving up and down making Han Yan feel as if every itch had been tickled, a feeling of indescribable comfort.
Her face flushed with desire, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
"Mmm...uh..."
Seeing her flushed cheeks, hazy eyes, slightly parted lips, and rapid breathing, Li Hu knew she was aroused. He intensified his teasing, pulling on the hem of Han Yan's skirt and helping her pull it down. Han Yan could only half-resist, weak and powerless, panting softly, letting Li Hu do as he pleased.
Perhaps due to excitement, Han Yan's body was covered in fragrant sweat, and the thin bodice, once it clung to her body, clearly revealed the tips of her nipples and the beautiful curves of her breasts.
Her youthful face, yet delicate and refined body, was so beautiful that Li Hu almost felt breathless. He didn't want Han Yan to truly become an old woman's body; that would be a waste of him. Such a wonderful resource—if he didn't make good use of it, Li Hu even thought that he had come to this world of Condor Heroes just to collect these beauties.
Li Hu didn't rush to remove Han Yan's bodice. Instead, he pulled down her narrow underpants. Han Yan obediently arched her legs to make it easier for the underpants to be removed. The underpants were peeled off Han Yan's upturned buttocks and slid down her beautiful pink legs until they left her toes and reached the ground.
Looking at those adorable, tender feet and those ten toes, the short toenails were neatly trimmed, as if carefully manicured, and the toe pads were slightly red. Li Hu couldn't bear to hold them in his hands and gently rubbed them. Li Hu felt that rubbing Han Yan's soles was like stroking a baby's face; the whole foot was soft and boneless.
Han Yan watched Li Hu lift her soles and press them against his cheek. Her slightly trembling soles were like a trembling little bird. The warm, delicate, smooth, and moist sensation almost drove Li Hu crazy.
Li Hu brought his nose close to her five slender toes, the warm, fleshy scent unique to beautiful women wafting into his nostrils. The beads of sweat remaining on her fair feet glistened. Li Hu licked her long, delicate middle toe, the scent of a young girl's feet intoxicating him.
"No, it's not clean..."
Han Yan hadn't expected Li Hu to treat her like this.
As if ignoring her words, Li Hu began frantically licking her soft feet, first the soles, then between her toes, and finally sucking on each of her long, white toes.
Han Yan lay half-reclined on the ice bed, watching Li Hu lick and nibble at her feet with unbridled passion, her face flushed with shame. From childhood, no one had ever seen or touched her feet, and now a man was so brazenly playing with them.
Li Hu's mouth rested obsessively on her ankles again. Her smooth, rounded ankles, her fair skin, and the silky, satin-like insteps were beneath his lips. The delicate veins on her insteps were clearly visible to him.
Han Yan also felt pleasure. She had never imagined that having her feet licked could bring her such immense pleasure. Apart from her bodice, she wore nothing else to cover herself, her lower body's curves completely exposed. Her legs were very long, and the dark pubic hair between her legs was already wet with passion.
The last rays of the setting sun shone on Han Yan's almost completely naked body. The soft mounds beneath her bodice, the translucent skin, her round, snow-white buttocks, and even the most precious part of a woman's body between her legs were all clearly visible in the setting sun, making her incredibly beautiful and alluring.
Li Hu smiled as he gazed at Han Yan. Her alluring face, delicately arched eyebrows, cherry-red lips adorned with two rows of pearly white teeth, and snow-white, smooth skin—her breasts were slightly protruding beneath her bodice, which was an alluring pink.
Her flat stomach shimmered, and in the seductive depths of her vulva, the prominent nipples gleamed like tiny red agates.
After such prolonged teasing, Han Yan was at her wit's end, powerless to resist. He assumed she would no longer feel resistance. Li Hu, no longer hesitant, caressed Han Yan's large breasts through her clothing. The slight protrusion felt incredibly elastic to the touch. Her breasts trembled slightly beneath her bodice. Li Hu's impatient hands slipped under the bodice and grasped Han Yan's right breast.
"Huff..."
Han Yan breathed heavily, her beautiful eyes closing. She was too shy to bear witnessing herself being taken by this man.
In his palm lay a ball of cotton, or a ripe, unripe peach. Finally, Li Hu couldn't resist removing Han Yan's bodice. Her large, white breasts, like shy yet lively maidens, popped out. They were so white, slightly upturned, with a faint, yet captivating, cleavage. The two pale pink nipples were so delicate, soft, shy, and moist, like buds about to bloom.
Li Hu admired Han Yan's breasts to his heart's content. Her skin, as white as jade, shone like a beautiful woman. Her two peaks, her slender waist, and her delicate navel drove Li Hu almost mad. He threw Han Yan's bodice to the ground and couldn't help but grab those two firm breasts, kneading them wantonly.
The sensation of zero contact was incredibly stimulating for Li Hu. With Han Yan's cooperation, Li Hu secretly laughed at this silly girl, but he didn't feel despicable at all. If he thought about it, he really did possess her to save her.
Feeling the pressure from a pair of large hands, Han Yan felt her carefully nurtured, snow-white breasts being touched for the first time by a hand that didn't belong to her. It was so unrestrained, so pleasurable, a feeling akin to a sharp
blade piercing her heart. Li Hu, as if handling a frightened rabbit, sensed the panic in his hands and whispered, "Relax, it's alright. Everything will be over soon, and you'll be back to normal."
Hearing Li Hu's words, Han Yan's resolve strengthened. She couldn't give up, but this man was still somewhat unfamiliar to her. Overcoming this unfamiliarity meant changing their relationship, which would dispel her shyness.
"Brother Hu, after you saved me, I… I can be your woman. You can take me away from here, anywhere you want,"
Han Yan asked softly, her eyes slightly open as she gazed at Li Hu.
Li Hu smiled as he gazed at her breasts, smooth and soft like velvet, trembling slightly. When he grasped them, they were so soft and delicate. With his caresses, Han Yan's breasts grew larger and larger, constantly changing shape in his hands.
"Of course, even if you hadn't said anything, I had already planned this. Han Yan, stop talking. Be my woman and quietly enjoy this moment."
Li Hu continued to ravage her defenseless breasts, kneading and rubbing their elasticity. His white walls were tightly squeezed, making the small pink tips even more prominent. Li Hu even used his thumb and forefinger to lewdly tease the already erect tips, making Han Yan moan softly.
Li Hu suddenly withdrew his hands and carefully examined the beautiful young woman on the bed. Her neck was long and round, as white as snow, and her round face had an innocent childlike quality. Beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, which were as light as distant mountains, were a pair of large, watery eyes that shimmered with captivating charm. Her red and tender lips were like fresh peaches hanging from branches, making anyone who saw them want to take a bite. She exuded a warm and charming fragrance of a young girl, which wafted into Li Hu's nostrils and stirred his heartstrings.

Her beautiful, dreamy eyes gleamed with a wanton look. The slight rise and fall of her breasts and her flat stomach only fueled Li Hu's intense desire to possess her. It was clear that Han Yan was almost unable to resist his teasing.
A gust of wind blew past, and Li Hu, also naked, was revealed. It was the first time Han Yan had seen a man's body, and also the first time she had seen the terrifying, erect member between his legs. The head was scarlet, large like a mushroom head, and the veins on the shaft were bulging, displaying Li Hu's impressive endowment.
Seeing the expectation and fear in her eyes, Li Hu chuckled softly, "Aren't you surprised?"
Han Yan nodded. As Li Hu moved to her curled-up legs, she shyly closed her eyes, feeling her ankles being grasped by a pair of hands and then pulled apart. She knew that her private parts had been seen by that man.
She reached out to cover her private parts, but Li Hu held her hands down.
“Yan-mei, now that things have come to this, don’t have any more thoughts of refusal. Imagine your youthful figure; no one is calling you Granny Han anymore,”
Li Hu coaxed.
With this strong conviction, Han Yan relaxed immediately, withdrawing her small hand. Looking at her alluring pink slit, Li Hu lowered his head and inhaled the unique fragrance of a young girl. Seeing the sparse black silk stockings damp with glistening liquid, Li Hu couldn’t resist extending a finger and gently pressing it against the outer edge of her pink slit.
“Mmm…”
Han Yan murmured softly, the walls of her pink slit slightly contracting inward.
A gushing, clear liquid flowed from her slit. Li Hu dabbed some in his palm, leaned forward slightly, and used the liquid to thoroughly lubricate his weapon before inserting it into Han Yan’s pink slit.
The moment Li Hu touched the clitoris, Han Yan trembled, let out a soft moan, and slightly opened her eyes. Seeing Li Hu looking down at her, she smiled shyly and sweetly, whispering, "You're torturing me."
"This is foreplay. I'm afraid it will hurt you, so I'm taking this long to build up our connection. Now, the real show is just beginning,"
Li Hu said, his member suddenly throbbing and slapping against Han Yan's clitoris.
Han Yan cried out softly, her body flushed and alluring. Li Hu gazed down into Han Yan's beautiful eyes, their gazes locked in a deep, loving connection. Then, Li Hu wrapped one arm tightly around Han Yan's thigh and thrust forward abruptly.
Han Yan, who had been alluring, suddenly opened her mouth wide, her face blank, arching her body as she tried to move backward. But the member embedded in her clitoris pressed its advantage, penetrating even deeper.
"Ah..."
A bloodcurdling scream escaped Han Yan's throat. Her hands gripped Li Hu's arm tightly, her nails digging into his skin.
Feeling the pressure of her sharp, tight opening, Li Hu thrust deeper, until he felt he had broken through a thin membrane, and it seemed he had reached a depth he had never explored before, before he stopped.
A sob escaped Han Yan's lips, two streams of tears flowing uncontrollably from her eyes. This was understandable; she was just a young girl. Although she possessed powerful skills like the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Technique and the Soul-Searching Transmission Technique, the pain of her first experience was something no martial art could alleviate.
Li Hu said earnestly, "The first step is complete. You'll soon return to your original form. Hold on, just bear with it."
Han Yan stopped sobbing and asked softly, "When will it be over?"
"Soon. Close your eyes. The pain will only be momentary. After that, it will feel very comfortable,"
Li Hu coaxed gently.
Seeing Han Yan obediently close her eyes, Li Hu reached out and grasped her breasts, gently rubbing them before thrusting his hips, continuing to make his weapon writhe inside her.
"Ah...ah...uh...mmm..."
The wondrous pleasure made Han Yan moan.
The comfort, like a spring breeze, gradually eliminated the pain. The powerful and impactful savage thrusts produced a rhythmic slapping sound. The coldness of the ice bed did nothing to diminish the passion of the two intertwined individuals. Han Yan went from being ignorant to welcoming Li Hu's thrusts.
His weapon filled Han Yan's vagina, satisfying her. Han Yan was still somewhat confused about how a man's weapon could enter her vagina, but after listening to Li Hu's explanation and guidance, she understood that after her vagina was deflowered for the first time, the pain from intercourse with Li Hu would gradually disappear, replaced by unparalleled pleasure.
Looking at Li Hu's resolute and handsome face, Han Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, her tongue meeting his, while her lower body arched upwards, wanting his weapon to penetrate deeper.
"Oh...oh...what a wonderful feeling...God...so comfortable...so deep...ah..."
Han Yan moaned sweetly, her legs wrapped around Li Hu's waist.
The pace and thrusts accelerated, Li Hu straightened up, grabbing Han Yan's ankles, watching his weapon move in and out of her vagina, her pink labia fluttering with each thrust.
"See? I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Li Hu teased Han Yan as he thrust violently.
Han Yan smiled at Li Hu, moaning, "Yes...you didn't lie to me...good man...harder...oh...good...so comfortable...it feels so good...faster...faster..."
The "slap slap" sound came from the egg slapping Han Yan's beautiful buttocks, her juices already soaking the area.
Li Hu, with his super endurance, wildly thrust for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, then immediately withdrew his weapon.
Feeling the emptiness in her vagina, Han Yan cried out urgently, "I want...I want more..."
"Haha, it's your turn to shine."
Li Hu lay down on his own.
Han Yan listened to his instructions, spread her legs, aligned her vagina with his weapon, and eagerly sat down with a "plop."
"Ah...so big...so full...it's filling me up...so...comfortable...ah...ah..."
From enjoying the intense jolting from below to taking control, she increasingly mastered the techniques of lovemaking and tasted the true meaning of the act between men and women.
Han Yan swayed her hips back and forth, letting her vagina devour Li Hu's weapon all the way to the tip.
With this grinding and her up-and-down movements, Li Hu's weapon grew even harder and larger.
"Ah...I...so...good...husband...this kind of intercourse...is so...so good...oh oh..."
After a long while, drenched in sweat, Han Yan trembled violently, collapsing onto Li Hu, panting heavily, and said in a soft voice, "Husband, I can't take it anymore, we can't continue."
Li Hu pinched her now round and smooth buttocks with both hands, smiled, and lightly licked Han Yan's earlobe, saying, "Sister Yan, no matter how tired you are, you should look at yourself now."
Upon hearing this, Han Yan immediately sat up, her first glance down at her breasts. If a few days ago, or even yesterday, her breasts had seemed small and somewhat yellowish, now they were slightly pink, and the two little nipples were playfully protruding.
Raising her hands and twirling them in front of her eyes, Han Yan suddenly cried out with great excitement, "Husband, am I dreaming? I've regained my girlish body!"
"You've recovered, but you almost broke my thing,"
Li Hu said, feigning pain.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, husband, I didn't mean to,"
Han Yan said apologetically, blushing, and took a step back.
Looking at Li Hu's still thick and strong weapon, Han Yan wondered how it had gotten into her narrow, pink crevice. She reached out and pinched it, playfully sticking out her tongue and saying sweetly, "It's all my fault, I hurt you."
Seeing how cute she was, and still not satisfied, and knowing that Han Yan was a virgin and couldn't withstand his ministrations, he thought for a moment before saying, "Then you should comfort it, otherwise it will be afraid of you next time."
Han Yan frowned and said sweetly, "But I really feel a little uncomfortable."
"I didn't ask you to comfort it down there, you can use it,"
Li Hu said, pointing to Han Yan's small mouth.
Without a second thought, Han Yan moved her petite body, which had just recovered, and leaned down, her eyes alluring as she looked directly at Li Hu. She opened her cherry-like mouth, lightly touched his manhood with her tongue, and then
opened her mouth wide to take it all in. A soft, muffled sucking sound filled the air. She actually knew how to suck! Li Hu looked at Han Yan with admiration, her small mouth bulging as he watched her seductively serve him with her mouth. After a long while, he couldn't help but spit out his love essence into Han Yan's small mouth.
He pulled away, a thick, white love staining Han Yan's lips. She smiled charmingly, sucked the love into her mouth, and swallowed it.
They spent the night in the attic. Li Hu and Han Yan embraced, sharing their lives. When a ray of morning sunlight streamed into the room through the window, Li Hu opened his eyes and saw Han Yan's delicate body curled up in his arms, her youthful body radiating charm.
"Yan-mei, it's alright. They've never seen you before, how would they know what you looked like?"
In the open space outside the pavilion, Li Hu looked at Han Yan leaning against the doorframe and beckoned her over.
Han Yan shook her head and said sweetly, "Even if they haven't seen what I looked like before, they've heard my voice. I really don't want to say goodbye to them. It's not good to just leave like this."
Seeing her determination, Li Hu persuaded her, "If you just leave like this, wouldn't you be branded as unjust? Although you're an ordinary person now, they'll still call you Sect Leader. With me here, there's nothing to worry about."
Han Yan, of course, didn't know what Li Hu was thinking. All the people in the Tianshan Sword Sect were beautiful young women. Even the Four Great Sword Beauties—how could Li Hu give them up? If he could subdue them and bring them into the Blissful Realm, wouldn't that further strengthen his harem?
"Well, alright then, I'll go say goodbye to them,"
Han Yan finally agreed.
As soon as they stepped out of the courtyard gate in front of the attic, Han Yan and Li Hu saw fifty or sixty girls in blue dresses standing in the open space in front of the gate. They all looked at Li Hu and the girls beside him with puzzled expressions, especially the four bewitching girls.
"You were in the attic all night. Who is this little girl? What did Granny Han talk to you about?"
the bewitching girl stared at Li Hu and asked coldly.
Li Hu, holding Han Yan's small hand, looked at Yao Mei with a smile and asked, "How am I supposed to answer all these questions?"
Wu Mei, standing beside Yao Mei and one of the four sword-wielding beauties who had fought Li Hu, reprimanded her elder sister upon hearing Li Hu's question, "You stinky man, why are you beating around the bush when my sister is asking you a question?"
He wanted to tell them that Han Yan beside him was Granny Han, the Tianshan Sword Sect leader they both feared and respected, but seeing their attitude, Li Hu deliberately stared lewdly at Wu Mei's towering breasts and teased, "A defeated opponent, yet you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me."
"You…"
Wu Mei's face flushed with anger, and she was about to lash out when Yao Mei stopped her.
The seductive woman stared at Han Yan for a long time before asking in a low voice, "Little sister, how did you get out of the attic? How long have you been here?"
Han Yan was about to speak when Li Hu interjected, "Where she comes from is none of your business. Alright, don't block our way, we're leaving."
Seeing them about to leave, the seductive woman drew her sword and pointed it at Li Hu, her face fierce. As she drew her weapon, the dozens of girls behind her also drew their swords and pointed them at Li Hu.
"Heh, do you intend to stop us?"
Li Hu looked fearlessly at the seductive woman leading the group and sneered.
The seductive woman looked at the attic and suddenly shouted, "Grandma Han..."
The attic wasn't far away, and the seductive woman's voice was very loud, but no one responded. She called several times, but still no one answered. Immediately sensing something was wrong, she glared at Li Hu as if she wanted to devour him.
"Where's our sect leader? Don't tell me you don't know. If she were in the attic, she would have responded to me long ago."
Li Hu rubbed his head and laughed heartily. "Do you think she'd bother with you if she were asleep?"
"I don't believe it. Granny Han doesn't sleep that soundly. She always responds quickly when I call her,"
Yao Mei said anxiously.
Li Hu was about to continue teasing these silly girls when Han Yan tugged at his hand and whispered, "Stop teasing them."
Looking at the mournful Han Yan, Li Hu nodded, released her hand, and stood behind her.
Yao Mei and the others looked at Han Yan strangely. Han Yan glanced at the dozens of girls, smiled, and said loudly, "I am Granny Han."
"What? This girl is Granny Han? Impossible! How could Granny Han be such a little girl?"
someone in the crowd questioned.
This immediately caused a chaotic commotion. Yao Mei gave a soft shout, sheathed her sword, and walked three meters away from Han Yan. Suddenly,
she knelt down, bowed her head, and called out, "Grandma Han." Seeing this, Leng Mei and Wu Mei also went over and knelt down, calling out "Grandma Han" in unison. Qiao Mei was confused, but since the three sisters were calling this girl, who looked even younger than herself, Grandma Han, it couldn't be fake, so she quickly knelt down as well.
Following the kneeling of the four sword beauties, all the sisters behind them also knelt down, all shouting "Grandma Han.
" Han Yan frowned at these people, helped Yao Mei up, and said loudly, "Get up, all of you, don't do this."

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