[Wuxia] Jiaojiao Yitian (Complete) - 7

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Chapter 22 "The Twin Beauties of Snow Ridge: Wu Qingying ①"

Madam Zhu smiled tenderly, "Actually, I remember that Cheng Ying once played a tune on midnight: 'Look at the bend of the Qi River, the green bamboos are luxuriant, there is a gentleman, as if cut and polished, as if carved and refined.' This passage comes from the Book of Songs, 'Wei Feng, Qi Ao,' praising a man as elegant as cut ivory and as smooth as polished jade. I secretly laughed at the time, wondering where in the world such a perfect and exquisite man could be found? Now I know that there really is such a perfect and exquisite man in this world!" As she spoke, her slender hands gently caressed Zhang Wuji's chest, her eyes filled with spring-like affection as she looked at her beloved, her beautiful eyes so tender they seemed to drip with water.

Seeing the tender affection in the eyes of the beautiful, delicate fairy, it's no wonder the ancients said, "To have one true friend in life is enough!" Madam Zhu was that kind of dream confidante. Not only was her figure and beauty breathtaking, but more importantly, her temperament and inner qualities were unmatched by Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying. The spiritual joy she brought was incomparable. Especially for Zhang Wuji, who had transmigrated, finding someone with whom he shared a deep intellectual connection was truly precious.

Zhang Wuji immediately embraced Madam Zhu, who was nestled against his chest, and kissed her passionately. He leaned down and pressed himself against her body, kissing her slightly parted cherry lips. She extended her sweet tongue, letting him suckle it. She eagerly sucked on Zhang Wuji's tongue, swallowing the saliva from his tongue and mouth as if drinking sweet nectar.

Zhang Wuji's heart pounded, his blood surged, and his desire intensified as she sucked on him. His manhood became even more engorged and hard, throbbing as if it would burst. Madam Zhu's flawless body, brimming with the charm of a mature young woman, was like a ripe peach. Her beautiful face was stunning, her lips red and her neck pink. Her firm, full breasts and rounded, jade-like buttocks were perfectly proportioned. Her skin was as smooth as jade and as smooth as cream. Her enviable figure could rival any beautiful woman. She was a mature and beautiful woman who would make any man's heart flutter and his desire to possess her!

Unable to contain her languid breaths any longer, Madam Zhu was panting heavily, her eyes blazing with desire. Her alabaster skin was flushed and supple, and her pair of snow-white breasts, erect and trembling, rose and fell with her uncontrollable breathing, full, firm, and high, displaying an incomparably mature and voluptuous charm and allure. The two rose-red nipples on the peaks were like two large, round grapes, with pink areolas around them, adding to their charm. In particular, her long, slender legs were constantly rubbing against each other, seemingly resisting yet releasing, letting the waves in her valley splash out, making her even more alluring.

Lying on Zhang Wuji's chest, exchanging sweet nothings with her lover, Madam Zhu was both moved and embarrassed. Just then, hearing her lover's renewed advances, she felt a burning sensation on her inner thigh from the large, erect member. She hadn't realized that Zhang Wuji's hard, erect member was already stirring at the entrance of her secret place. Madam Zhu blushed and said coquettishly, "Wuji, my good husband, please forgive me! From yesterday to today, I've never been so crazy. Yours... it's so thick, so big... I... I'm still a little sore down there..."

"Ah! I'm sorry, I was a little reckless and didn't know my limits. Let me see what's wrong?"

Zhang Wuji turned Madam Zhu over and sat up with concern, about to part her legs.

"Ah... Wuji... don't look!" Madam Zhu was so shy she almost wanted to disappear into the ground. She quickly curled up on her side, saying shyly.

"It's alright, don't be shy. What's wrong with looking? Such a beautiful sight! Wouldn't it be a waste not to let your husband see it?"

Zhang Wuji gently but with a hint of force straightened Madam Zhu's beautiful body, parting her snow-white, rounded legs. At the base of her smooth, white thighs, a deep, protruding valley was visible, covered with soft, slender pubic hair. Her pink labia were tightly closed, and through the crease, one could vaguely see her alluring, sensual opening. The two tender labia were indeed somewhat red and swollen.

Thinking of a woman's most mysterious and sacred private parts, being stared at so closely by a man's burning gaze, Madam Zhu was so ashamed that she closed her eyes tightly, not daring to move.

"It really is a little broken and swollen!"

Zhang Wuji said softly and tenderly, while simultaneously mimicking the 69 position of oral sex in films, his mind racing. This method of intercourse avoids hurting the swollen petals, while also allowing him to try new and exciting techniques with Madam Zhu, continuing to train her on the methods she hadn't agreed to the previous night. Seeing Madam Zhu's shyly closed eyes, he straddled her, pressing his tongue against her secret garden, which never saw sunlight. He licked and circled the inside of her smooth, glistening thighs, noticing a slight trickle of moisture seeping from the juncture of her petals. His tongue, as if thirsting, explored the tender, moist crevice, gently rubbing and licking the swollen, broken petals, as if trying to heal them.

"Ah! Ah!"

Under Zhang Wuji's nimble tongue, Madam Zhu's already flushed face turned even redder, and a low, trembling sound escaped her lips. Even during Zhu Changling's lifetime, in their more than ten years of marital bliss, the conservative, restrained, and seemingly dignified Zhu Changling had never acted so recklessly. This little rascal had somehow learned so many tricks, always making her feel both extremely embarrassed and incredibly excited.

As Zhang Wuji's nimble tongue relentlessly kissed, licked, bit, sucked, and nibbled, waves of indescribable pleasure surged through Madam Zhu's brain. When his tongue parted the tightly closed, delicate petals and penetrated deeply into her jade crevice, the inexplicable, fresh, tingling sensation in her tender orifice made her writhe uncontrollably, her whole body trembling, emitting seductive moans, "Ah...oh...you're licking...licking me so hard, yet so good...I can't take it!"

Madam Zhu gasped, writhing, her jade buttocks high, her legs spread wider, her delicate petals and stamens moist and burning. Zhang Wuji suddenly took that small, tender pearl into his mouth, entwining and gently biting it. Having just enjoyed Zhang Wuji's oral sex experience the night before, the fairy-like Madam Zhu couldn't withstand such stimulation again. A surge of spring tide rushed forth, her honeyed juices flowing freely, as if her soul had been scattered, reaching an unprecedented climax once more.

As Madam Zhu gradually calmed down from the climax, she thought of Zhang Wuji's gentle and considerate concern for her safety, and her heart was filled with love. She opened her beautiful eyes slightly, about to express her feelings, when she saw Zhang Wuji's vigorous, veiny, thick dragon still standing tall and proud, throbbing in front of her. She was immediately blushed with embarrassment, her beautiful face burning like fire.

Never before had Madam Zhu seen a man's erect, thick, and enormous penis so close. She was both ashamed and curious. Her delicate, narrow, and barely perceptible private parts had been penetrated by this huge thing, and violently thrust and pounded, no wonder they were red, swollen, and broken. Yet it was also this ugly, towering thing that had allowed her to experience an unprecedented ecstasy during intercourse, making her lose her senses and her heart flutter. Both her body and soul were conquered by it, and she willingly allowed it to bravely and brutally invade and roam her noble and flawless body.

Thinking of her lover's restraint in suppressing his lust from last night until this morning, afraid of hurting her tender affection, she was deeply moved. She reached out her slender hand and gently grasped the large, thick dragon before her. The hot, hard shaft felt heavy and substantial in her small hand, trembling with youthful vitality. Madam Zhu lovingly caressed the dragon, feeling its gentle yet domineering nature. Unexpectedly, the already large dragon grew even longer under her caresses, its head moist and smooth, its glans slightly open as if ready to devour her.

Madam Zhu was speechless, her mouth dry, unsure whether it was from thirst or awe of its wonder. In a gesture of reverence, Madam Zhu brought her lips to the dragon's head, her delicate tongue shyly licking the slightly moist tip, recalling the unparalleled pleasure it had brought her. As she licked, Madam Zhu, filled with shame, discovered that the dragon had become even harder and hotter under her licking, like a roaring beast with its head raised. With a mixture of awe and pity, Madam Zhu opened her cherry-like mouth and took the throbbing dragon erect before her face into her mouth, sucking and manipulating it, trying to soothe its long-suppressed rage.

Zhang Wuji watched as this noble and virtuous woman from eight hundred years ago, well-versed in the Four Books and Five Classics and upholding the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, buried her head between his legs, using her sexy, fragrant cherry-like mouth to perform oral sex on him. The stark contrast between the noblewoman and the wanton woman ignited a conquering pleasure in him that was far more intense and stimulating than the physical comfort.

A tingling, pleasurable sensation surged through him like waves as Madam Zhu's small mouth teased him, intensely stimulating his nerves and rushing to his long-suppressed lower abdomen. The semen he had held back all night could no longer be controlled. Zhang Wuji roared, and his semen gushed out like a spring, instantly entering Madam Zhu's wet, warm mouth. Realizing he shouldn't have been so lewd towards this noble goddess, Zhang Wuji quickly withdrew his convulsing member. The remaining force, like molten lava, sprayed onto Madam Zhu's dark hair, flushed face, and slender neck, finally dripping onto her high, snow-white breasts.

With the volcanic eruption and the outpouring of lava, his pent-up desire was satisfied. Zhang Wuji let out a comfortable groan, his whole body convulsing, unable to control himself for a long time. Unexpectedly, obscene scenes that were once only found in modern society were now appearing before his eyes. The female protagonist was a noblewoman from a wealthy family, the most virtuous, noble, and dignified woman under the constraints of feudal ethics eight hundred years ago. White lava flowed from the corner of Madam Zhu's mouth, her glistening chest was covered with specks of blood, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, her face showing panic. Zhang Wuji was both proud and pitying, and said gently, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just couldn't control myself after holding back for so long."

Madam Zhu just looked at her lover with seductive eyes, shy and speechless.

Zhang Wuji said, "Actually, the *Huangdi Neijing* says: 'When men and women are in pleasure, and the woman is charming and alluring, her face flushes and her voice trembles. Her gates open, her qi is released, and her fluids overflow. The man receives the qi and inhales the fluids to nourish his primordial yang, cultivate his spirit, and prolong his life; the woman overflows her body to soothe her primordial yin, open her heart, and maintain her youth. When both men and women absorb the vital energy and nourish their essence and blood, they can achieve dual cultivation and immortality. So, by doing this, we might maintain our youth forever, and perhaps even achieve immortality!'"

Zhang Wuji noticed that the wealthy lady, Madam Zhu, had experienced multiple passionate orgasms throughout the night, and now her entire body was flushed with an alluring pink, her skin more delicate, and her body more rounded, no less beautiful than her daughter Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying. Could it be that after receiving the nourishment of his love fluids, they all appeared more plump, round, and charming? It seems that the ancient art of dual cultivation for mutual benefit and longevity is indeed quite reasonable.

But then he saw Madam Zhu's delicate skin, captivating face, figure that would make any woman envious, elegance that would drive any man mad, and dreamlike, misty eyes, full of vitality, spirit, and charm—this was the beauty of a fairy maiden. Alluring, charming, dignified, virtuous, graceful, and elegant, with a shy smile and alluring glances, her eyes sparkling with spring, her gaze seductive, revealing her captivating charm—this was the beauty of a fairy maiden's nature…she possessed indescribable beauty…

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but embrace Madam Zhu tightly again, tenderly kissing and caressing her with boundless affection.

Zhang Wuji and Madam Zhu were deeply entwined, embracing and nestled together, until Zhu Jiuzhen's urgent cry came from outside the door: "Brother Wuji, how…how is my mother?"

"Don't come in, I'll be alright soon!" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Okay, I won't disturb you! I'm just worried something might happen to you..."

Zhu Jiuzhen's voice trailed off, as it was considered an unlucky word!

Hearing Zhu Jiuzhen's words, Madam Zhu snapped back to reality, her breathing rapid and her eyes filled with anxiety; her heart was pounding! How terrified she was of Zhu Jiuzhen barging in!

"Wuji...can we not tell them for now?"

Madam Zhu said hesitantly. "I...I think even if we're both fine, we need to consider Zhen'er and the others' capacity to handle it! Let's announce it when the time is right!"

Zhang Wuji nodded, immediately understanding her concerns. He kissed her cheek reassuringly, saying, "Don't overthink it, I'll listen to you!"

"Mmm!" Madam Zhu felt relieved upon hearing this.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji gently laid her down. Her face was pale, her breath slightly ragged, her eyes half-closed, limp and at Zhang Wuji's mercy. Zhang Wuji cleaned her lower body and wiped away any traces on the bed. He then pulled the blanket over Madam Zhu, kissed her cheek, and gently patted her, saying, "You're tired, rest for a while!"

Madam Zhu seemed too weak to even speak, and whispered, "Then you..." Zhang

Wuji stroked her long hair softly and smiled, "I'll go out for a bit and tell the people waiting outside that your poison has been completely eliminated. Dress nicely; they might come in to check on you at any time!"

"Tch!" Madam Zhu gave Zhang Wuji a weak glare, but naturally put on her nightgown, covered herself with the blanket, closed her eyes slightly, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. It was both expected and unexpected. Four years after he transmigrated and left the Green Valley, he had perfectly conquered a beautiful and charming young woman for the first time, and she was the kind of woman every man dreamed of...

Such good fortune was something that could only be encountered once in a lifetime!

Zhang Wuji straightened his clothes, rinsed his mouth, and washed his face. Looking at the satisfied and happy Madam Zhu as he left the room, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of masculine pride. To conquer such a wealthy and elegant woman, one who was usually cold and aloof, was truly a rare pleasure! (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter

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) "Brother Wuji, how is my mother...?" Zhu Jiuzhen was the first to greet Zhang Wuji as he came out.

Zhang Wuji said softly, "She's alright now! But the toxins have just been eliminated, so she needs to rest!"

Zhu Jiuzhen said softly, "I just want to go see her."

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Alright, but don't talk. She's still weak. Cook some tonics for her, like ginseng. Also, give her more care. She's supported the entire manor all these years, raising you wasn't easy!"

Zhu Jiuzhen was taken aback. She was a smart person, but she didn't understand Zhang Wuji's purpose in saying this.

Chen Jinfeng immediately said, "Miss, I'll go cook some tonics for Madam!"

"Okay, I'll go see Mother!" Zhu Jiuzhen nodded and went into the room. Zhang Wuji

smiled and left, heading straight for the main hall. After his bloody battle at Blood Wolf Fortress and rescuing Madam Zhu, he was now practically the new master of the manor, so he didn't feel out of place. Moreover, there were only about twenty female disciples left in the manor, and they all regarded Zhang Wuji as their great benefactor, worshipping him beyond measure.

Wherever Zhang Wuji went, the women would bow their heads and smile at him. Zhang Wuji was handsome and charming, and these female disciples were all unmarried young women, so attraction between the opposite sexes was perfectly normal.

Zhang Wuji's biggest worry at this moment was what to do if, after Blood Wolf Fortress, other evil sects attacked Red Plum Manor? Where should he go next? What was his future? He had to make a comprehensive plan.

According to the normal storyline of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber world, he should be at Bright Peak by now, because that was Zhang Wuji's stage—the Ming Cult's battle against the six major sects! However, he had left Green Valley a year or two earlier than the Zhang Wuji of eight hundred years ago, so the siege of Bright Peak by the six major sects hadn't happened yet. He would go to Bright Peak, but not now. Therefore, Zhang Wuji had a year or two of freedom to move around.

Zhang Wuji thought that since he had nowhere to go, Red Plum Manor was a good place to stay. After all, Zhu Changling was dead, and Red Plum Manor lacked a male master. Regardless of whether he marries Madam Zhu or Zhu Jiuzhen, he will remain the master of the manor. This has already become a reality, so Zhang Wuji now needs to consider what kind of evil sects will attack Red Plum Manor after Blood Wolf Fortress.

If White Camel Mountain attacked, could he and the twenty-odd female disciples of the manor withstand their assault? Although he possessed the Nine Yang Divine Skill for protection, it didn't guarantee he could fight a hundred men single-handedly. At this moment, Zhang Wuji finally understood the importance of martial arts. The Nine Yang Divine Skill focused more on internal energy cultivation, while external skills for defeating enemies required techniques like the Nine Yin Manual, the Great Shift of the Universe, Tai Chi, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, and the Six Meridian Divine Sword. But without other martial arts manuals, how could he possibly master these unparalleled skills?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji felt quite worried.

He knew that the destruction of a sect like Blood Wolf Fortress would inevitably allow evil sects to make a comeback, perhaps even more fiercely!

Zhang Wuji left the hall and instructed Chen Jinfeng to gather all the remaining disciples of Red Plum Manor; he needed to make overall arrangements. Upon counting, only twenty-six female disciples remained after the decisive battle with Blood Wolf Fortress, excluding Madam Zhu, Zhu Jiuzhen, Wu Qingying, and Chen Jinfeng, plus Madam Zhu's six bodyguards; if Zhang Wuji were included, the total was thirty-seven.

Zhang Wuji, in Madam Zhu's name, reassigned duties, promoting Chen Jinfeng to head housekeeper of Red Plum Manor, overseeing thirty-two female disciples. Among these, two were older, Liu Lijun and Du Yue'e, both thirty-four years old; they were maids who had accompanied Madam Zhu when she married into the manor and were Madam Zhu's confidantes. The remaining thirty female disciples ranged in age from twenty-two to fifteen, and all were unmarried. Normally, the disciples of Red Plum Manor were essentially servants, as there were no formally recruited disciples. All the servants and maids in the manor were considered disciples, mostly adopted orphans. They were provided with food and lodging at Red Plum Manor and received a monthly salary, which is why many impoverished farmers sent their children there.

Before the battle at Red Plum Manor, there were nearly two hundred disciples. Zhu Changling was in charge of training the male disciples, while Madam Zhu was responsible for training the female disciples. During the four years Zhu Changling was missing, the male disciples' martial arts training almost completely ceased, with only Wei Bi and Zhu Jiuzhen occasionally leading them in practice; most of the time, their skills were neglected. In contrast, Madam Zhu valued the training of her male disciples highly, thus urging them to intensify their training daily. This explains why all the male disciples of Red Plum Manor were massacred, while some of the female disciples survived. Of course, this was also related to the Blood Wolf Fortress disciples' desire to capture these beautiful Red Plum Manor female disciples for their own enjoyment. Therefore, the remaining female disciples were all quite attractive.

Zhang Wuji counted them: eight were injured, and twenty-four remained. These twenty-four healthy individuals were divided into three groups of eight, patrolling and protecting the manor daily. Each group had a leader and a deputy leader. The other eight were allowed to recuperate. Zhang Wuji also obtained the formation diagram of the Plum Blossom Formation from Madam Zhu and redesigned it. Because Qiao Fu had leaked the route last time, the formation had to be changed to prevent the enemy from infiltrating again.

This time, Zhang Wuji employed the most difficult techniques, and only Chen Jinfeng was allowed to control the entrance. In other words, only Zhang Wuji, Madam Zhu, and Chen Jinfeng could freely enter and exit the Plum Blossom Formation. No one else could enter or exit, not even Zhu Jiuzhen. This was actually Madam Zhu's instruction; she knew her daughter was disobedient and often caused trouble.

Zhang Wuji's decisive and innovative style, coupled with his humorous and witty manner, quickly made him popular with the female disciples. Their liking and admiration for Zhang Wuji bordered on obsession. Zhang Wuji felt like a celebrity, and the female disciples of Red Plum Manor were like his fans. This sense of accomplishment filled Zhang Wuji with immense pride and glory, something unheard of in the 21st century.

In modern society, who would easily entrust their life to someone else's control?

But in ancient times, in the world of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" where Zhang Wuji lived, they truly could entrust their lives to him. They were willing to follow him, and had no other choice. Leaving Red Plum Manor would leave them homeless, even more pitiful than the vagrants. Therefore, they wholeheartedly supported Zhang Wuji's proposal to protect Red Plum Manor. Even if they died, they would die there. Living together day and night, they became the best of sisters and family. Although daily life inevitably brought its share of bumps and bruises, it couldn't diminish the deep bond of kinship.

Zhang Wuji not only brought modern concepts but also modern security methods and measures. While modifying the Plum Blossom Formation, he also improved weapons and even created hidden mechanisms and concealed weapons. He even planned to use gunpowder to make cannons and muskets—all incredibly novel to the female disciples of Red Plum Manor. But Zhang Wuji believed that, given the right conditions, he could perhaps lead China into the steam age in this very era!

Nothing is impossible. His knowledge of physics and chemistry from school was more than enough to make him a force to be reckoned with in this era.

Just as Zhang Wuji was incredibly excited, a female disciple entered and said, "Young Master Wuji, Miss Qingying says she wants to leave Red Plum Manor. But none of us know how to get out of the Plum Blossom Formation. She asked me to ask you if you could tell her the way out."

"Wu Qingying is leaving?!" Zhang Wuji was taken aback. "Where is she going?" "

Miss Qingying said that Wei Bi is gone, and Red Plum Manor has been reorganized. There's nothing left for her here, and she wants to go back to the Wu family!" the female disciple explained.

Zhang Wuji asked, "Where is Miss Qingying now?"

The female disciple replied, "In her room."

"Where is her room?"

"The east wing of the Rain Pavilion!"

"I'll go find her," Zhang Wuji nodded.

Passing through the pavilions and towers of the manor, Zhang Wuji arrived at the east wing of the Rain Pavilion.

"Knock knock!"

Zhang Wuji knocked on the door.

"Who is it?!" Wu Qingying asked from inside the room.

"It's me, Zhang Wuji."

"Brother Wuji, wait a moment!" Wu Qingying's voice carried a hint of surprise. Then Zhang Wuji heard some noises from the room, probably the sound of a cosmetic box.

After a short wait, the door opened, and Wu Qingying smiled, looking exceptionally radiant. Zhang Wuji realized that she had asked him to wait because she was putting on makeup.

Wu Qingying was beautiful.

That was Zhang Wuji's first impression.

Wu Qingying's already exquisite face was even more captivating under the exquisite makeup. She had changed into a long robe and a high-waisted, sheer skirt, revealing her curves perfectly! Because it was winter, she also wore a mink coat over it. A red embroidered silk robe wrapped around her petite body, the red color further highlighting her snow-white skin, and the floor-length robe made her look ethereal and otherworldly.

Perhaps even Wu Qingying herself didn't realize that this attire was far more striking than her martial arts heroine costume. It concealed her delicate fragility, revealing her hidden, radiant beauty. A small jade pendant adorned her hair, swaying playfully, completely obscuring any trace of her martial arts prowess.

The room was tidy and well-organized, with a subtle, feminine fragrance.

Zhang Wuji entered the room and saw a neatly arranged stack of clothes on the bed, along with a bundle beside it, indicating she was packing for her departure. The room was filled with the fragrant aroma of sandalwood from the Yinli Cauldron, creating a poetic atmosphere.

"Brother Wuji... I want to go back..."

Wu Qingying whispered, her tone not like the excitement of a traveler returning home, but rather the reluctance of a lover parting.

The moment he heard Wu Qingying's words, Zhang Wuji made a decision.

And it was after this decision that he became even more unrestrained in this world he had transmigrated to. It was precisely this unbridled audacity that ushered in a new legendary era…

Chapter 23 “The Twin Beauties of the Snow Ridge: Wu Qingying ②”

"Qingmei, are you really leaving?" Zhang Wuji asked Wu Qingying calmly.

Wu Qingying nodded and said, "I've been away from home for a while now, and with my senior brother in such a terrible situation, I want to go back to Wu Family Manor to talk to my parents."

"You don't need to worry about that. Madam will explain it herself. Besides, with so many people witnessing this, if Wei Bi were still in Wu Family Manor, he would only be a hindrance!" Zhang Wuji said calmly. "Unless you still have feelings for Wei Bi and feel uncomfortable staying here, which is why you're in such a hurry to leave..."

"No... After this incident, I've seen my senior brother's true colors. How could I still have feelings for him..." Wu Qingying explained, as if afraid Zhang Wuji would misunderstand.

"In that case, there's even less need for you to rush back! Hongmei Manor has suffered such a calamity and needs help right now... Wouldn't it be better if you stayed and helped out?" Zhang Wuji said.

"But this isn't my home!" Wu Qingying said softly.

"This wasn't your home before, so why have you stayed here so long? Is it because of Wei Bi?"

Zhang Wuji pressed.

Seeing the continued suspicion in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and realizing she still cared about Wei Bi, Wu Qingying firmly said, "Brother Wuji, my leaving is definitely not because of Senior Brother..."

"But you still call him your Senior Brother, don't you?" Zhang Wuji asked.

"Ah!?"

Wu Qingying hadn't expected Zhang Wuji to care about her addressing Wei Bi that way. But thinking about it, Zhang Wuji's suspicion was indeed understandable. Wei Bi had committed such a heinous crime; any sect would expel their disciple in such a situation. From this perspective, Wu Qingying's constant use of "Senior Brother" when mentioning Wei Bi was clearly inappropriate. "Actually, I'm just used to calling him that, Brother Wuji, you...you don't mind it."

Zhang Wuji looked at Wu Qingying seriously and said, "Qingmei, actually I really care! Between me and Wei Bi, which one do you like more?"

Wu Qingying was stunned, her heart pounding in her chest. She never expected Zhang Wuji to ask so directly, and so frankly. She didn't know what to do! She said, "This..."

"If you're having trouble answering, you don't need to!" Zhang Wuji said, feigning sadness.

"No! I used to be used to Senior Brother because no one was more outstanding than him, and I didn't know he was that kind of person! And...and he's always liked Sister Zhen more, always treated me like a little sister..."

Wu Qingying tried her best to explain, but because of her girlish reserve, she didn't directly address Zhang Wuji's question.

But Zhang Wuji was focused on winning her heart, on conquering the beauty before him, so he couldn't let this opportunity slip by. He said, "You're still avoiding my question. I think... you probably prefer your former senior brother..."

"No! I... I like you!" As soon as the words left her mouth, Wu Qingying realized what she had said and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Wuji shyly.

Zhang Wuji was also looking at her, and her face inexplicably flushed crimson. The chattering little lark suddenly fell silent.

"When a woman blushes, she wants her husband!" Zhang Wuji chuckled inwardly, leering at the beauty before him.

A pair of large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a delicate, pretty nose set gracefully on Wu Qingying's beautiful, pure face. Combined with her beautifully smooth cheeks and flawless complexion, she was a truly stunning beauty. She possessed a sweet and quiet beauty, especially her large, bright eyes, which were particularly beautiful and captivating! Her entire being exuded a heroic and spirited air! Her high, firm breasts bulged against her clothes, the dress tightly hugging her shapely, long legs and high, full buttocks. She had a slender and graceful figure, soft, jade-like arms like snow lotus roots, beautifully rounded, long legs, and slender, smooth calves. Looking at her youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a surge of lust.

Zhang Wuji deliberately moved closer to her and asked earnestly, "Really?"

"Um..." Wu Qingying was shy and nodded softly, saying, "But you only cared about other things and ignored me, so... so I wanted to leave!"

"I'm watching you right now!"

Zhang Wuji said with a smile. Indeed, looking at Wu Qingying's full, high breasts so closely, one could vaguely see the outline of her white bra and the contours of her rounded peaks through her shirt.

"Ah?!" Wu Qingying glared at him and said coquettishly, "Brother Wuji, you...you're bullying me!" As she spoke, she raised her pink fist to hit Zhang Wuji.

"How am I bullying you? Actually, I like you, and you like me too, so we're a couple.

You...you're going to hit me now, that's murdering your husband!" But Zhang Wuji grabbed her raised fist!

Wu Qingying struggled, but she couldn't break free from Zhang Wuji's grasp. Hearing the words "murdering your husband," she was both ashamed and happy. Her girlish instinct made her resist hastily, saying, "You bad boy, let go of my hand!"

Zhang Wuji held her jade hand tightly, gazing at her affectionately, and said, "Qingmei, you're so beautiful!

Especially your eyes, they're so beautiful!"

Since Wu Qingying and Zhu Jiuzhen could be called the "Snow Ridge Twin Beauties," it was enough to prove that they were both top-tier beauties in the Snow Ridge area, one in a thousand. Because she and Zhu Jiuzhen were from prestigious families, they had countless suitors, but she looked down on them all. She disliked their overly serious demeanor, especially since many were feigning righteousness, outwardly respectable but inwardly cunning and manipulative. Wei Bi had previously been a very close candidate to become their husband, but Zhang Wuji unexpectedly appeared and shattered everything. Now that Wei Bi was disgraced, Zhang Wuji was seen even more as their only dream lover, their prince charming. In fact, the most important

reason Wu Qingying was eager to return was to explain things to her parents, hoping they would offer advice or even propose marriage. Because of Zhang Wuji's status, Wu Qingying believed her parents wouldn't object. After all, Zhang Wuji was the only one who knew the whereabouts of the Dragon-Slaying Saber, and in this martial arts world, no one was unmoved by the Dragon-Slaying Saber, unless they had truly retired from the martial arts world and no longer cared about its affairs!

However, Wu Qingying was facing Zhang Wuji, a romantic hero who had traveled from the 21st century. Furthermore, his bloody battle against the Blood Wolf Fortress disciples, his superb skills, legendary background, and especially his handsome appearance and unique temperament, all captivated her heart.

Which girl doesn't yearn for love? Which boy doesn't fall in love? Just as young men yearn to understand the mystery of women, young girls in love also yearn to understand the wonder of men.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's handsome face was right before her eyes. Perhaps there are many handsome men, but his unrestrained personality and dashing charm were unparalleled, especially the affectionate yet mischievous look in his eyes, which could easily captivate the hearts of any young girl or woman. Wu Qingying was always aloof and arrogant, thus no man could get close to her, but the young girl's heart was inevitably even more lonely.

Now, alone in a room with Zhang Wuji, a man and a woman, and with Zhang Wuji holding her hand, her heart was already flustered, filled with both shyness and fear.

"Qingmei, I've always had a wish, which is to kiss your beautiful and charming eyes, okay? Qingmei, you won't refuse me, will you?" Zhang Wuji said, gently snuggling closer.

Wu Qingying was so nervous and shy she could barely breathe. She closed her eyes shyly, but a hidden disappointment crept into her heart at the thought that he only wanted to kiss her eyes. Finally, she felt Zhang Wuji's soft, warm lips and tongue kissing and licking her eyes. His intense masculine scent intoxicated her, making her almost intoxicated. Her body trembled, as if about to explode. The long-suppressed desires of the young girl suddenly erupted. Wu Qingying wrapped her arms around Zhang Wuji's broad, strong arms, her cherry-like mouth slightly open, murmuring, passionately searching for his warm, moist lips.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, a passionate kiss, a wet sucking, saliva flowing freely.

Wu Qingying almost frantically extended her fragrant tongue, accepting Zhang Wuji's entanglement and sucking, while her hands, unsure of what to do, caressed his broad back and strong waist.

Zhang Wuji hadn't expected Wu Qingying, this beautiful woman, to be so proactive and passionate. He kissed her cherry-like lips with a tender yet wild kiss, and everything unfolded so naturally.

Wu Qingying was completely intoxicated by Zhang Wuji's passionate kiss. In fact, she tacitly approved of his actions. In her mind, making it a fait accompli might give her an advantage in the struggle with Zhu Jiuzhen for her lover.

Seeing that Wu Qingying did not refuse, Zhang Wuji became even bolder. His lustful hands began to untie and remove the girl's clothes. Instantly, a pair of beautiful, tender, firm, and shy snow-white breasts rose up. Below her fair and delicate, straight neck were a pair of soft, round, and fragrant shoulders. At the center of that dazzling white expanse were a pair of soft, smooth, and plump girl's breasts. The tips of the trembling, proudly erect breasts revealed a pair of cherry-red, shy, and tender "buds" just beginning to bloom. Her crystal-white, almost transparent waist was so slender that it could be grasped in one hand. Below her soft, smooth, and delicate abdomen, a faint dark shadow could be seen through her flesh-colored, semi-transparent sexy panties. Her two long, smooth, snow-white legs were shyly pressed together, concealing the intoxicating spring scenery in the "flower valley".

Gazing upon this vibrant, alluring body, Zhang Wuji, consumed by lust, lowered his head and began to suckle deeply on one of Wu Qingying's tender, soft breasts.

"Ah!" Wu Qingying gasped involuntarily, "How...how could this be?"

As if struck by a thunderbolt, her almost naked body trembled and spasmed with a tense, tingling sensation, as if caught in a raging storm. His lustful hand grasped her other full, soft breast and began to knead it. Wu Qingying's

mind went blank; her heart blushed with shyness, her face turning crimson, her cheeks glowing with an infinite rosy hue.

Zhang Wuji extended his tongue, gently licking the delicate nipple of Wu Qingying's soft breast, while his lustful hand gently yet firmly caressed and kneaded the tender, rosy bud.

"Ah!" With a confused and indistinct gasp, Wu Qingying finally couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. The young girl was shy and utterly captivated, as if the man's hands, caressing her pristine, innocent breasts, had longed for it. The tongue sucking and licking her tender nipples made her tense body soften inch by inch.

Zhang Wuji sucked on the girl's rosy, tender nipples, his nose seemingly catching a sweet, fresh floral scent and the unique, orchid-like fragrance of a virgin, igniting his desire. While teasing the girl, he quickly removed his own clothes, pulling Wu Qingying to straddle his legs.

"Ah..."

Wu Qingying gasped softly, feeling a hot, hard male body pressing against her equally hot, naked body. It pressed tightly against her snow-white, delicate skin, against her soft lower abdomen, and against her intimate valley, making her heart pound. Her young heart was filled with shy fear and curiosity, a mixture of fear and embarrassment. Wu Qingying's beautiful face flushed even redder. What made her even more shy was that, with his caresses inside her, she realized that her lower body had become wet and slippery without her noticing.

How could a pure, innocent, and shy virgin withstand his multi-pronged teasing and provocation? Wu Qingying's breaths grew increasingly rapid through her delicate, upturned nose. Her soft, red lips finally couldn't resist the waves of intense, numbing physical stimulation, and she let out a soft moan—a confused, passionate, yet shy gasp. Wu Qingying's body was burning with desire. The depths of her lower body felt an increasingly intense emptiness and tingling sensation. A primal physiological urge to be filled, to be tightly bound, to be fiercely possessed by a man, and to experience more direct and intense physical stimulation overwhelmed her. Having cleared his mind of all thoughts, the young girl Wu Qingying was burning with desire, yet also incredibly shy. Her beautiful face flushed crimson with intense lust and shyness, her delicate, smooth cheeks burning like boiling water. Her beautiful eyes, half-closed in bashful shyness, revealed a rosy blush on her sweet and lovely face. The tips of her full, proud breasts, which had become engorged and erect, stood even firmer and more pert. The areolas, once rosy and lustrous, had turned a deep purplish-red.

"Qingmei, it's bound to hurt a little the first time. Are you scared?" Zhang Wuji said tenderly, stroking Wu Qingying's soft, white waist.

Wu Qingying's eyes were filled with spring-like allure, yet she remained silent. Zhang Wuji hardened his heart and used his hard penis to force open Wu Qingying's moist labia, shamelessly entering her vaginal opening.

The penis felt slippery inside, with a slight pressure similar to a tightly gripped hand, and a warm, enveloping sensation.

His penis began to slide deeper into her vaginal opening. Wu Qingying gripped Zhang Wuji's arm tightly, her brows furrowed.

Seeing her reaction, Zhang Wuji dared not use too much force, only advancing little by little until the entire head of his penis entered Wu Qingying's tight, tender vagina.

Zhang Wuji felt a sensation he had never experienced before—so comfortable!

A virgin's vagina was indeed tight.

Zhang Wuji thrust his hips further in, feeling his penis press against her hymen. Wu Qingying gripped him tightly, tense. He gently rotated his penis, gently grinding it in and out.

Wu Qingying slowly relaxed, her heavy breathing now interspersed with moans of "Mmm... Oh..." as her hips began to move up and down.

Zhang Wuji chuckled lewdly in her ear, asking, "Does it feel good?"

Wu Qingying's eyes were filled with seductive allure, and she only murmured sweetly, "Mmm...mmm...oh..."

Seeing the seductive appearance of this beautiful young woman, Zhang Wuji became aroused. With a thrust of his hips, his large penis plunged to the very root of her tight, tender vagina, forcefully breaking through Wu Qingying's hymen, which she had maintained for nineteen years.

Wu Qingying let out a soft cry of "Ah!" and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Ah..." With another rapid, melodious cry, Wu Qingying's beautiful head jerked back, her delicate face flushed red, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her starry eyes tightly closed, her pearly teeth gently biting, and her ten small, exquisite toes on her slender, beautiful feet tensed and stiffened, pressing tightly against the sheets.

Zhang Wuji felt a little reluctant, so he remained inside her, enjoying the warm embrace of her virginity.

His erect penis was inserted between her closed thighs, enduring the sensation of the thick pubic hair and the burning desire of having his glans clamped between them.

Zhang Wuji had been holding back for quite some time, his desires finding no outlet.

He was also aroused by the intense physical response of this alluring and innocent beauty, and with a sudden clench of his teeth, he grabbed the girl's slender waist and lifted her, thrusting his lower body forward with a fierce movement.

"Ah..." A soft cry, tinged with pain and helplessness, escaped Wu Qingying's cherry lips.

"It hurts...it hurts so much! You're hurting me!" Wu Qingying cried out in pain, her voice a mixture of shyness and helplessness.

Zhang Wuji's dragon had already pierced Wu Qingying's sacred hymen, and a stream of bright red virgin blood seeped from the strained opening of her narrow passage, dripping onto the pristine white sheets—a vivid and striking sight.

"Brother Wuji, it hurts so much!" With another soft cry from the young girl Wu Qingying, he finally snapped out of his daze. He lowered his head with a hint of apology, gently and passionately sucking on one of Wu Qingying's tender breasts. Soon, the intense desire that had subsided due to the pain surged back into the girl's heart. His large hands embraced Wu Qingying, caressing her soft, boneless, naked, snow-white body and her long, shapely legs, thrusting, pumping, and pounding.

Wu Qingying initially frowned and cried out in pain, but Zhang Wuji's thrusting finally aroused her desire.

After a while, the cries of pain turned into moans, and Wu Qingying's buttocks swayed from side to side, sometimes twisting up and down to meet his thrusts.

Zhang Wuji also began to become unrestrained, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts, the point where their genitals met producing a lewd, wet sound.

"Ah...oh...ah..." Wu Qingying began to moan loudly. Zhang Wuji, afraid of being heard, covered her mouth with his.

He then put his tongue into her mouth, and Wu Qingying responded, their tongues intertwining, even making sucking sounds. His penis continued to thrust wildly into Wu Qingying's vagina. Soon, her whole body convulsed, and she clung tightly to him, seemingly having reached orgasm. But Zhang Wuji didn't slow his thrusting; his thick penis moved in and out of her vagina rapidly, turning her vaginal fluids into white foam. After a while

, Zhang Wuji stopped and rotated his penis inside Wu Qingying's vagina.

Wu Qingying seemed to be burning with desire, still wanting more, her vagina arching upwards to allow his penis to penetrate.

Zhang Wuji pulled out his penis, bringing out a patch of white and red—she was indeed a virgin! Initially, Zhang Wuji had worried that Wu Qingying and Zhu Jiuzhen had been cheated on by Wei Bi, but he hadn't expected Wu Qingying to still be a virgin!

Zhang Wuji lay down beside her, pulling Wu Qingying onto his lap, but she seemed not to understand. He made her sit on him, pressing his penis down forcefully with her vulva facing him.

Caught off guard, Wu Qingying cried out and quickly pulled out.

Zhang Wuji gripped her waist tightly and thrust downwards, his penis penetrating her again. He continued this motion for a while, holding her waist.

Watching Wu Qingying's white breasts sway on his face was beautiful, but she didn't know how to use her strength, leaving Zhang Wuji exhausted and sweating profusely, forcing him to stop.

After a moment's thought, Zhang Wuji decided to try another position. He quickly got up, had Wu Qingying lie face down on the bed, and knelt behind her.

He grabbed her buttocks and pulled her back, her buttocks sticking high in the air, resulting in a lewd, doggy-like position on the bed.

Wu Qingying's two full, rounded breasts, like tender bamboo shoots, hung precariously from her chest. Her round, plump buttocks were raised, and her pair of fair, delicate legs dangled over the edge of the bed, one foot still draped with her panties soaked with vaginal fluid—a truly beautiful sight.

Zhang Wuji first used his fingers to probe Wu Qingying's vulva and rub her clitoris, making her sway her hips and moan

softly. He grabbed Wu Qingying's pelvis and lower back with one hand, lifting her buttocks higher, and then stood between her legs. Zhang Wuji's right hand grasped his hard, hot penis, rubbing the glans against her tender labia and gently nudging her clitoris.

After a few rubs, Wu Qingying twisted her hips, seemingly trying to find his penis to penetrate her vulva. Zhang Wuji deliberately teased her, not penetrating her.

Wu Qingying had already begun to pant softly, and even reached out with one hand to grab his penis.

Zhang Wuji deliberately didn't penetrate her. Instead, he leaned down and lay on Wu Qingying's beautifully curved back, reaching out to knead and fondle her breasts.

This only aroused Wu Qingying further. She tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and her alluring moans grew louder and louder.

"Qingmei, is it comfortable? We're in the bridal chamber now, you're my wife!" Zhang Wuji teased her.

Wu Qingying breathed heavily, unable to speak. She nodded with her eyes closed, her hand reaching behind her to grab Zhang Wuji's thigh, continuing to grope for his hot rod hidden between her plump, white buttocks, showing that she couldn't wait for him to penetrate her.

Zhang Wuji released his hands from kneading Wu Qingying's breasts, straightened up, and used one hand to part her tender labia, first rubbing her clitoris with his middle finger. Then, with his other hand, he grasped his penis, which was as hard as an iron rod, aimed the engorged glans at her incredibly wet and tender opening, and slowly inserted it, thrusting all the way to the deepest part of her body.

Wu Qingying tilted her head back and let out a long "hmm," completely immersed in the satisfying and fulfilling feeling deep inside her after Zhang Wuji's penetration.

She reached behind her and grabbed Zhang Wuji's thigh tightly, as if she wanted to tear a piece of flesh off his leg, showing how deeply she was immersed in the sex.

Zhang Wuji knew that this young girl was impatiently waiting for him to start thrusting. Today, he wanted this tender beauty to experience the highest peak of sex, so Zhang Wuji slowly withdrew his penis, leaving only a third inside her, and then, with a thrust of his hips, he forcefully thrust it all the way in again.

This move completely caught Wu Qingying off guard. She had expected Zhang Wuji to thrust rhythmically as before, but instead, he thrust in violently all the way to the bottom again. His hot, thick penis filled her lower body completely, and the soft yet hard glans slammed into her most sensitive depths, as if her internal organs were about to be knocked out of her mouth.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...oh...so good..."

Wu Qingying couldn't help but open her mouth as wide as possible, and a high-pitched, beautiful moan escaped her throat. Her bones felt like they were about to fall apart, but the feeling of satisfaction and pleasure was something she had never experienced before in her life. "Ah...faster...oh...oh...oh..."

Zhang Wuji knew that he had hit Wu Qingying's sensitive spot. He grabbed the tender flesh on both sides of her slender waist with both hands, pulled out, and immediately thrust in again with great force, slamming into the bottom of her vagina again and again. Every time he thrust in, she cried out hysterically, each time more intense and higher-pitched than the last.

Zhang Wuji used all his strength, pulling her back repeatedly as he fucked the martial arts beauty Wu Qingying, feeling the soft flesh of her waist in his hands, looking at her curvaceous back and her two round, white buttocks.

Each time he thrust all the way in, Wu Qingying's vagina would automatically contract, tightly gripping Zhang Wuji's penis, as if afraid he would pull it out. And each time Zhang Wuji pulled out, her hot, slippery vagina would completely envelop and rub against his penis, that electric-like feeling stimulating Zhang Wuji to thrust even harder and harder.

Wu Qingying gripped the headboard of the bed with one hand, and twisted Zhang Wuji's thigh tightly with the other, constantly tossing her hair, which was messy and disheveled. Her appearance was extremely lewd, completely different from her original pure and lovely appearance.

Zhang Wuji didn't count how many hundreds or thousands of thrusts he had made. Judging from Wu Qingying's cries and physical reactions, she had had at least two or three orgasms in ten minutes.

He gave Wu Qingying no chance to catch her breath, continuing to grip her soft, slender waist, thrusting rapidly and forcefully into the deepest part of her vagina, causing her cries to grow louder and louder, wave after wave of orgasms building up, each peak higher than the last. Zhang Wuji knew she was experiencing sensations she had never felt before.

This was incredibly stimulating, and Zhang Wuji felt the urge to ejaculate. After a series of violent thrusts, he plunged his large penis deep into her body, reaching the very bottom of her vagina. Then he felt a rush of heat to his head, a coolness in his waist, and a tingling sensation in his penis. He then released a torrent of semen into Wu Qingying's body, feeling as if he had been ejaculating for a long time, his penis still thrusting forcefully.

The young Wu Qingying felt as if she were floating on clouds, light and airy, as if ascending to paradise. Pain subsided, pleasure arrived, and her beautiful buttocks and hips rose and fell, oblivious to the force and depth of her movements.

Wu Qingying felt the intense heat and the swelling of his penis. She truly couldn't take it anymore, crying out "No!" With a final, heart-stirring moan, she collapsed onto the bed, her legs giving way.

After Zhang Wuji's powerful ejaculation, he felt utterly exhausted, collapsing onto her, panting. His penis slipped out, damp with a mixture of white and reddish-white, semi-transparent fluid—it was unclear whether it was his semen or Wu Qingying's vaginal fluid—but one thing was certain: Wu Qingying was 100% a virgin!

As Zhang Wuji thrust violently, the scalding molten lava led the beautiful Wu Qingying to her first union with a man, where she tasted the intoxicating pleasure, reaching the pinnacle of lovemaking and experiencing an ecstatic climax. A virgin who had just lost her virginity, a pure and innocent young woman, her body and mind could no longer withstand the intense physical stimulation. Wu Qingying almost fainted, entering the highest realm of union, a state akin to "mini-death." Zhang Wuji kissed Wu Qingying's cherry-like lips, channeling his inner energy, until she slowly awoke, letting out a long sigh.

A moment later, Zhang Wuji sat up, leaning against the bed, tenderly caressing Wu Qingying's fair back and buttocks. His penis, seemingly still erect and trembling with unfinished business, remained throbbing.

After catching her breath, Wu Qingying looked up at him with wide, bewildered eyes. Seeing that Zhang Wuji's manhood was still erect, she turned and knelt before it, her slender hands cupping it like a precious treasure, gently caressing it.

Zhang Wuji knew that Wu Qingying had fallen in love with his manhood; she had experienced the ultimate pleasure and ecstasy it brought her.

After gently playing with his manhood a few times, Wu Qingying's alluring cherry lips automatically took it into her mouth, sucking on it and performing oral sex on him.

When her warm mouth took his manhood into hers, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of heat coursing through his body, another wave of excitement washing over him!

He hadn't expected Wu Qingying to accept oral sex on him; in this conservative ancient society, this was practically impossible! This clearly showed that Wu Qingying truly loved him.

Wu Qingying's oral sex skills were quite clumsy, but it seemed that the intense lovemaking earlier had brought out her deepest instincts—an urge she felt after her intense orgasm to suck on Zhang Wuji's penis.

This kind of instinct doesn't need to be taught; soon Wu Qingying was doing more than just simple sucking. She was constantly licking Zhang Wuji's glans with her nimble tongue, stimulating his sensitive area.

For Zhang Wuji, this feeling was completely different from the previous lovemaking; he effortlessly enjoyed the sexy young woman giving him oral sex.

Zhang Wuji reached out to knead her full breasts, which felt wonderful to the touch, while his other hand rested in her hair, guiding her on how to suckle to make him feel better, even pushing all the way down to her throat with his glans before pulling it out.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that this young woman was giving him oral sex like a sex slave was already driving Zhang Wuji wild with pleasure. He didn't want to suppress himself; this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Having already enjoyed himself once today, and now filled with renewed excitement, Zhang Wuji didn't care about anything else. He grabbed her hair tightly with both hands, thrusting deep inside her, ejaculating streams of semen into her mouth until his penis softened, then withdrew from her alluring cherry lips.

Looking down, he saw the little beauty with her eyes closed, her cherry lips slightly parted, her pink tongue licking the semen that had dripped from her lips, as if she had eaten some delicious food and didn't want to waste a single drop. She looked incredibly lewd and sexy.

After this ordeal, Wu Qingying, the little beauty, had been transformed into a completely sexy and mature woman.

After catching his breath, Zhang Wuji reached out and pulled Wu Qingying close, embracing her and kissing her sexy cherry lips, his hand unable to resist touching her white and full breasts.

After a passionate kiss, Wu Qingying looked up at him charmingly and whispered, "Brother Wuji, so beautiful."

"How many orgasms did you have?" Zhang Wuji smiled and kissed the little beauty's moist cherry lips again.

Wu Qingying's small hand wandered down to Zhang Wuji's limp penis, seemingly trying to make it hard again. She blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "At first I was counting, but later I lost count of how many times..."

Zhang Wuji looked at her carefully again. The beautiful girl had exquisite features, fluttering eyelashes, a light blush, bright cherry lips, a soft waist, and a mature, curvaceous body—a breathtaking sight, perfectly proportioned. Her high, firm breasts were topped with two elegant, snow-white peaks, symmetrical and full. Her round, pert buttocks were also beautiful and round. She looked incredibly sweet; such sweetness was truly rare and exquisite.

Suddenly, Wu Qingying kissed Zhang Wuji, startling him. "Brother Wuji, just now I felt like I was dead, and then I felt like I was flying. Did you save me?" Wu Qingying nestled against Zhang Wuji's broad, strong chest.

"Qingmei, isn't it comfortable? Shall we do it again?" Zhang Wuji stroked Wu Qingying's smooth, silky skin, his virility rising again.

Wu Qingying sensed his reaction and immediately blushed, scolding him playfully, "You're so naughty! You big bad guy, no! What if Sister Zhen comes later?"

"Knock knock..."

At that moment, a rapid knocking sounded at the door.

"Is Young Master Wuji in?" a maid asked from outside.

Speak of the devil, and he appears!

Wu Qingying hurriedly pushed Zhang Wuji away and got up to dress. She pouted and said, "I...I've been so badly hurt this time..."

Zhang Wuji remained calm, saying, "So what if they know? I'm going to marry you anyway. What's shameful about a wedding night between husband and wife?"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Wu Qingying's tension finally subsided! However, she didn't speak, but glared fiercely at Zhang Wuji.

"I'm here. What is it?" Zhang Wuji finally got up and slowly dressed.

"Madam has woken up. Please come over," the maid said.

"Yes, you can go now. I'll go by myself later!" Zhang Wuji replied.

"Yes, I'll go inform Madam right away!" The maid said, turning and leaving.

Hearing the maid leave, Wu Qingying got out of bed and dressed. She brought Zhang Wuji his clothes and helped him put them on, just as a wife would serve her husband, gentle and virtuous. This made Zhang Wuji feel how wonderful it was to have a woman; this was a happiness he had never experienced in the four years he had spent in Cui Valley.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji became even more determined about the life he wanted to live from now on.

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