Rope Bondage Couple (Condor Heroes SM Version) 1

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After Yang Guo mastered all the fist techniques, weapons, and hidden weapons of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Xiaolongnu decided to teach him the most profound and subtle Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. The Jade Maiden Heart Sutra was originally intended to counter the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts. Fortunately, Yang Guo was familiar with the Quanzhen Sect's methods and techniques. Although the two learned through trial and error, they didn't encounter any major difficulties. After completely deciphering the Quanzhen Sect's sword and palm techniques, they finally began to dismantle the last major Quanzhen Sect skill. This skill, inscribed at the end of the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts, was undoubtedly profound and complex. However, since the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra had always been dominant in their training, they weren't intimidated.
Xiaolongnu walked to the stone chamber door, activated the mechanism, and opened the chamber. Yang Guo, holding a candlestick, dispelled the stagnant air, which took a long time to dissipate. The two entered the chamber and were astonished to see that the martial arts techniques carved on the ceiling were vastly different from anything they had seen before. While the techniques were indeed exquisite, the weapons used were extremely strange—two soft whips! It was common knowledge in the martial arts world that the Quanzhen School did not have any soft whip techniques. However, these soft whip techniques were carved on the ceiling of the chamber, and the carving techniques and lines were identical to anything they had seen before. The two assumed that Wang Chongyang had not passed on this soft whip skill to his disciples. If their only goal was to decipher Quanzhen martial arts, they could simply ignore the soft whips. However, being young and eager to learn the most exquisite martial arts techniques from the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, they roused their spirits and studied them carefully.
After observing for a moment, the two had memorized the variations of the first whip technique. Yang Guo chuckled and said to Xiaolongnu, "Auntie, there's no need to bother looking for a soft whip now. Let me borrow your two beaded ropes." Xiaolongnu saw that the stone carving indeed depicted a man wielding a whip while the woman was empty-handed. She took out the beaded ropes from her bosom and handed them to Yang Guo, leaving herself empty-handed. However, upon reflection, she realized that Yang Guo's skill hadn't yet reached the level of complete control, so she put on her gold-threaded gloves. Yang Guo took the beaded ropes, pondered for a moment, and then struck out with the same technique as depicted in the stone carving, one after the other. Xiaolongnu countered with a downward slash from her left palm and an upward flick from her right, deflecting the force of the beaded ropes. Then, following her movement, she leaped forward and struck out diagonally with her palm. Yang Guo's move was incredibly swift; with a quick exchange of blows, he had already bound Xiaolongnü's left wrist. This was unprecedented since the two had begun practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. However, the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect were inherently unpredictable; it was common for someone to initially be at a disadvantage but then gain the upper hand. Therefore, Yang Guo was unfazed. He continued to swing the beaded rope with his right hand, while his left hand flicked and swung, turning Xiaolongnü's body halfway around. Just then, Xiaolongnü launched a counterattack with her right hand, but the sudden turn completely altered her position, and her right wrist was also bound by Yang Guo. Startled, Xiaolongnü was unable to execute her subsequent moves. Yang Guo, however
, continued his whip-like attack, binding Xiaolongnü's wrists behind her back with a single twist and pull. At this moment, Yang Guo also sensed something was wrong and was alarmed. He stopped his attacks. Xiaolongnü also realized something was amiss with their movements and tried to break free, but as soon as her internal energy stirred, the acupoints on both her wrists simultaneously went numb, all her strength vanished, and she was immediately unable to move.
Both men were startled at the same time, then realized that there was a small golden ball on Xiaolongnu's beaded rope. This ball had coincidentally become stuck between Xiaolongnu's wrists. When Xiaolongnu struggled, it was as if she had grabbed her pulse points, rendering her powerless.
Yang Guo quickly stepped forward to untie the beaded rope and handed it to Xiaolongnu, saying, "Aunt, you try it."
Xiaolongnu took the rope, concentrated deeply for a long time, and then attempted her move. However, as soon as she moved her left hand, her internal energy became stagnant, and she couldn't unleash her second move. Both men were startled again. Although Yang Guo's martial arts skills were inferior to Xiaolongnu's, he was quick-witted, and having lived together in the Ancient Tomb for many years, they shared a certain level of understanding. Although Xiaolongnu's expression only changed slightly due to her stagnant internal energy, Yang Guo had already guessed the situation. He stopped his move and went to help Xiaolongnu with her breathing exercises.
After a moment, Xiaolongnu exhaled a long breath and whispered, "Guo'er, you should use the beaded rope. I think it might be a kind of internal energy cultivation method. Be careful."
Yang Guo took the beaded rope, nodded heavily, and looked up for a long time before making his move again. After three moves, Xiaolongnu's hands were bound again. Just as Yang Guo was about to stop, Xiaolongnu's lotus feet kicked at him one after the other. Yang Guo ducked his head, dodging Xiaolongnu's left foot, and tightened and loosened the beaded rope in his right hand, lifting it between Xiaolongnu's legs. This move was incredibly fast. Before Xiaolongnu could change her move, Yang Guo's beaded rope had already wrapped around her right knee. Xiaolongnu's move was about to be made, and in this way, it was as if she had put her right foot into the noose. Xiaolongnu sensed something was wrong, but the kick was powerful and swift. The beaded rope tightened, and the acupoints on her wrists went numb. The rope, passing between her legs, tightened again, digging into her private parts. Xiaolongnu felt her body go limp, her inner energy drained, and she fell straight down from mid-air. Yang Guo, who had been watching closely, rushed forward and caught her in his arms. They often embraced like this during training, but this time, Xiaolongnu's cheeks flushed red, and her limbs went limp and powerless; she couldn't even stand. Although Yang Guo was unaware of the sudden change, he felt Xiaolongnu's beauty was unusually striking. For a moment, he forgot to help her free herself, simply holding her tightly without uttering a word.
After a long while, Xiaolongnu finally came to her senses and struggled to her feet. Yang Guo hurriedly helped her untie the beaded ropes, his face also flushed. Xiaolongnu took a deep breath, finally calming down slightly, and whispered, "This kung fu is too strange. Let's not practice it today. Go practice other kung fu." With that, she left hurriedly without looking back. Although Yang Guo noticed that Xiaolongnu's voice trembled and her gait was strange, he did not follow her.
After returning to her room, Xiaolongnu finally let out a long sigh of relief. She couldn't help but lightly touch the damp spot with her finger, and her breathing became rapid again. After changing her clothes, she discovered that there was a small wet patch on her underwear. When she went to sleep that night, she felt that the ropes beneath her were different from usual.
The next day, the two practiced again. By the ninth move, Xiaolongnu was completely bound and unable to move. A beaded rope bound her hands behind her back, passing between her legs and wrapping around her thighs, knees, and ankles four times before bouncing back up. Another beaded rope wrapped around her breasts twice, tightly binding her arms to her body, also passing between her legs and intersecting with the first beaded rope. It then moved upwards, entering from the right and exiting from the left, tightening around the back of Xiaolongnu's neck. It then passed down through the two beaded ropes binding her breasts and pulled upwards, making Xiaolongnu's originally not very prominent breasts full and round. Although not large, they were indescribably cute. But what embarrassed Xiaolongnu most were the two golden orbs, one above the other. The lower one was tightly bound by three beaded ropes, firmly wedged against her private parts. Even though Xiaolongnu had padded it with three layers of white cloth, the stimulation still made her weak all over, and she gasped repeatedly. The upper golden orb was wedged between her cherry lips and pearly teeth, pressing down on her tongue, pushing open her palate, and pressing against her throat, making her unable to utter a single word. Dew involuntarily slid from the corners of her mouth, an indescribable sorrowful and lewd, poignant and moving sight. Yang Guo shuddered and hurriedly stepped forward to embrace Xiaolongnu's body, which was about to collapse. Xiaolongnu's eyes were tightly closed, and her body seemed boneless, limp in Yang Guo's arms. However, the internal energy within both of them flowed abundantly. Following the instructions, Yang Guo placed his right hand on the Tanzhong acupoint between Xiaolongnu's breasts, continuously channeling his inner energy into Xiaolongnu's Ren meridian. The energy flowed upwards through Lianquan, Renzhong, and the space between her eyebrows to Baihui; then downwards through the Dantian to the Huiyin, before flowing back up. After more than two hours, the flow gradually subsided. After Yang Guo untied the beaded rope, Xiaolongnu was still completely numb and weak. The heat that Yang Guo had suppressed during his practice suddenly surged up, and his hands couldn't help but wander over Xiaolongnu's body. Xiaolongnu was powerless to stop him, and Yang Guo was also unable to control himself. It wasn't until Yang Guo's right hand brushed against Xiaolongnu's lower body that he felt a slight coolness at his fingertips, and only then did he come to his senses.
Xiaolongnu slowly opened her eyes and gazed deeply into Yang Guo's eyes. Her eyes held gratitude, love, tenderness, and affection, but surprisingly little lust. This martial art was a marvel created by Lin Chaoying with painstaking effort; the power of male-female desire was astonishing. Ordinary men and women could feel their energy surging during intimacy, let alone martial artists. Using this energy to cultivate internal energy would be extremely beneficial. At this time, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu had practiced the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra for several years. Their internal energy cultivation, limited by their age, had not yet reached the level of "entering the realm of divine meditation," but their foundation was truly no less than any master of their time. Furthermore, they had already developed feelings for each other before practicing, and their desire was strong during the practice. Although they had only just begun, Xiaolongnu's Ren meridian, which had previously been difficult to fully open, was completely unobstructed within two hours. While Yang Guo did not benefit from opening his meridians, his internal energy cultivation had also reached a new level. The method of dual cultivation was originally the essence of Taoist internal energy cultivation techniques. Mastering its key points could make internal energy cultivation twice as effective. Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang were both skilled in this art, but due to unforeseen circumstances, they couldn't become husband and wife. Therefore, although they knew the method, their internal energy cultivation couldn't reach the level of dual cultivation. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, however, were deeply in love and unknowingly crossed the most important hurdle in the dual cultivation method. Although Lin Chaoying's method was rather awkward, Xiaolongnu wasn't particularly averse to it, which Yang Guo found even more interesting.
After a long while, the two calmed down and regained their composure. Although they were too embarrassed to lean on each other anymore, Yang Guo held Xiaolongnu's hand and refused to let go. Xiaolongnu struggled slightly but allowed Yang Guo to hold it. Yang Guo looked down and saw a faint red mark on Xiaolongnü's alabaster wrist. Feeling pity, he lowered his head and gently kissed it. Xiaolongnü let out a soft moan, and her body trembled slightly. Fortunately, the profound skill of "Twelve More, Twelve Less" that she had practiced since childhood was so deep that even her founder, Lin Chaoying, probably couldn't match it. At this moment, she restrained herself with all her might and didn't lose her composure. Yang Guo, of course, knew that Xiaolongnü had been like this since childhood, so he didn't take it to heart.
Looking up at the stone carving again, the last three characters were inscribed: "Dian Jiang Chun" (点绛唇). Xiao Longnv, remembering the location of the two golden balls, blushed again. Yang Guo, seeing this, naturally guessed her thoughts and kissed her deeply on the lips until they were both breathless. Yang Guo smiled slightly and said, "Aunt, wouldn't this count as 'Dian Jiang Chun'?"
Xiao Longnv blushed even more, burying her head in Yang Guo's chest and murmuring, "You still call me Aunt? Isn't it better to call me Long'er?" How could Yang Guo not know the love in Xiao Longnv's heart? His heart was also filled with... Overwhelmed with emotion, he pulled Xiaolongnu into his arms and whispered deeply, "Long'er, Long'er..."
For months afterward, the two practiced diligently, mastering twelve dual cultivation techniques, including "Dian Jiang Chun," "Yan Shuang Fei," "Feng Lai Yi," "Qi Bu Lian," and "Zhai Xing He." Xiaolongnu's eight extraordinary meridians were fully opened, while Yang Guo's internal energy cultivation progressed rapidly. His beaded ropes became incredibly versatile and unpredictable. No matter how Xiaolongnu changed her moves or dodged, she was unable to resist, bound into various shameful positions by Yang Guo, unable to move. Sometimes, when Yang Guo was mischievous, he would even bind Xiaolongnu and hold her in his arms to sleep. Xiaolongnu was helpless, but since Yang Guo liked her, she obediently complied. Fortunately, Yang Guo only did this occasionally, and ultimately, he both respected and loved Xiaolongnu. Sometimes, when Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü practiced their martial arts too diligently, the soft silk cords would become red on Xiaolongnü's neck, wrists, and ankles. Whenever this happened, Yang Guo would gently caress and kiss her, their tender moments making Xiaolongnü lose all sense of place. Later, when Yang Guo emerged from the tomb, he commissioned a master craftsman to forge a necklace, a pair of wrist guards, and a pair of ankle guards from pure silver and jade. Yang Guo personally designed the size and style, and no one in the world except Xiaolongnü was worthy of them. Xiaolongnü was deeply moved by Yang Guo's care for her, and since wrist and ankle guards were common protective items in the martial arts world, she rarely removed the other four rings, except for the necklace. In truth, given Yang Guo's mischievous nature, these wrist and ankle guards were unnecessary; Xiaolongnü often had only a few hours of freedom throughout the day. However, the design of these ankle and wrist guards was personally crafted by Yang Guo. They were simple yet elegant, graceful yet dignified, and felt neither too tight nor risky on the hands and feet. Xiaolongnü, in particular, was quite fond of these unique ornaments.
The only drawback, however, was that Xiaolongnü had to place a white cloth under her private parts every time she practiced martial arts, and each time the stimulation was too intense, leaving her in a very uncomfortable state. Not only was it difficult for Xiaolongnü to talk about this, but Yang Guo was also naturally ashamed to ask. Fortunately, the deeper one's internal energy, the stronger one's resistance becomes, and one day one day one will be fearless in the face of these beaded cords.
Sometimes, Xiaolongnü would joke with Yang Guo, saying, "With Guo'er's current skills, I'm afraid no woman in the world can rival you." But Yang Guo would reply, "I will never use this technique to harm a woman in my life; it can only be used on Long'er." Xiaolongnü thought Yang Guo was just expressing his feelings, but she didn't know that his words had another meaning. First, this binding technique was only useful in situations other than life-or-death struggles. Second, Yang Guo only knew Xiaolongnü's martial arts and internal energy perfectly, and was completely ignorant of the martial arts of other women. Third, Yang Guo only thought that Xiaolongnü would react when her neck, breasts, and lower body were bound, and he assumed that not all women in the world would react this way, therefore he didn't consider this skill important. Little did he know that this "Binding Woman Heart Sutra" was something Lin Chaoying used to amuse herself when she was bored after breaking with Wang Chongyang. The internal energy cultivation method within it was certainly painstakingly crafted, and the moves were also refined through countless trials, all targeting women's nature and attacking their weaknesses. Otherwise, with Xiaolongnu's high level of martial arts, strong lightness skills, and pure heart, how could she have been so easily bound by him? However, these were things that neither of them could have guessed.
After Lin Chaoying's death, Wang Chongyang re-entered the Ancient Tomb and used the Nine Yin Manual to completely break the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. When he saw the Binding Woman Heart Sutra, he was saddened, recalling his past with Lin Chaoying as if it were yesterday. He sighed deeply and did not bother to break the sutra. However, the Binding Woman Heart Sutra was not something Wang Chongyang could easily break. Although he was proficient in the art of binding women, he was not as knowledgeable about women's nature as Lin Chaoying was. Therefore, he did not know the wonders of the sutra. Thus, he unintentionally left behind in the Ancient Tomb the boast that he was no less capable than anyone else in his life. This was something that Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu could not know.
Several months passed quickly, and Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü began practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra Sword Technique. The cultivation of this internal energy method could be described as quite "sensual," but since Yang Guo couldn't always keep Xiaolongnü bound and tender, although he harbored no hatred, he still felt a sense of melancholy. Fortunately, their hearts were connected, and Xiaolongnü would sometimes ask Yang Guo to bind her to regulate her meridians, letting him do as he pleased, so life wasn't too difficult.
One day, Yang Guo went out to hunt rabbits but encountered Li Mochou and her disciple. Li Mochou's martial arts skills were far superior to Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü's at this time. She forcefully stormed into the Ancient Tomb, and although the two fought back valiantly, they couldn't withstand her. Finally, they retreated to the place where Lin Chaoying's coffin lay, still unable to find a way out. Both of them had their acupoints sealed. Fortunately, Xiaolongnu accidentally discovered the Nine Yin Manual and the method to leave the tomb, which allowed her to release her acupoints. However, she still couldn't defeat Li Mochou. Taking advantage of Li Mochou's distraction, Xiaolongnu released Yang Guo's acupoints, put the beaded rope in Yang Guo's hand, and whispered, "Use this to deal with her."
Yang Guo, now poised to strike, let out a clear whistle, his beaded rope whipping out two fiery patterns. Two golden balls, one above the other, aimed directly at Li Mochou's chest and groin. Li Mochou was startled and instinctively retreated, waving her whisk to block. However, the martial arts created by Lin Chaoying were incredibly advanced. Just as Li Mochou was about to counterattack, the beaded rope had already silently wrapped around the back of her neck. Li Mochou, a veteran of countless battles, remained calm. She attempted to shake off the beaded rope with a "Phoenix Nod," but this move also fell into Yang Guo's trap. Li Mochou had only completed half of her "Phoenix Nod" when the golden ball in Yang Guo's left hand, like a venomous snake, swept upwards, passing over Li Mochou's breasts. Li Mochou was terrified and tried to leap back to avoid it, but she forgot that she was already deeply entangled in the rope net. This retreat was useless, and Li Mochou was completely at a loss. Yang Guo, quick-witted as he was, wouldn't let this opportunity slip by. With a flick of his wrists, Li Mochou's right hand was already bound. His whisk flew from her grasp, and with another wave, he neutralized the attack from Li Mochou's left hand, simultaneously binding it as well. He pulled it overhead with a sharp tug, instantly restraining Li Mochou. In the blink of an eye, Li Mochou's hands were bound in front of her, pulled overhead, folded behind her back, and her wrists pulled down to the back of her neck, where they were wrapped twice. Li Mochou's Five Poison Palm technique was rendered useless. Then, two ropes were applied to her breasts, connecting them to the ropes on her wrists and tightening them. Li Mochou's breasts, already larger than Xiaolongnu's, were now threatening to burst from her clothes. Her left leg was suspended in mid-air, and although her right leg wasn't bound, she could only support her entire body on her toes. Yang Guo's risky attack had actually succeeded, and he let out a long sigh of relief. He casually picked up Li Mochou's whisk, reversed the handle, and gently tapped the small golden ball stuck in Li Mochou's lower body. With the ball stuffed in her mouth, Li Mochou could only whimper, but Xiaolongnu and Hong Lingbo screamed in shock. Xiaolongnu blushed crimson after her cry, while Hong Lingbo turned pale. Her martial arts were inferior to Yang Guo's, even more so to Xiaolongnu, and far inferior to Li Mochou's. If Li Mochou had fallen to Yang Guo's unexpected move, she herself was unlikely to escape unscathed. Yet, Yang Guo's method was so "despicable" that it sent chills down her spine. Xiaolongnu, however, recalled Yang Guo's restraint when binding her, feeling both gratitude and embarrassment. She bit her lower lip lightly, making a decision in her mind.
Yang Guo gave Hong Lingbo a cold smile and walked towards her step by step. Seeing the wicked glint in his eyes and his cold expression, Hong Lingbo felt a chill run down her spine, screamed again, and turned to run, but to no avail. Xiaolongnu gracefully stepped forward and gently pointed, causing Hong Lingbo to immediately slump. Yang Guo smiled wickedly, pulled out the hemp rope used to build the rope bed that night, and tightly bound Hong Lingbo, looking even more embarrassed than Li Mochou. Hong Lingbo was trapped in the rope net, unable to move, her sensitive areas being constantly teased. A look of wanting to cry and laugh appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but groan. The hemp rope binding her was thicker and stiffer than the beaded rope, with many barbs, making it very uncomfortable. Even Li Mochou, a virgin who had kept herself pure, was finding it difficult to resist; how much more so Hong Lingbo, who was somewhat promiscuous and whose body was much more sensitive than Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou's? So, even just the hemp rope was unbearable for her.
Yang Guo was naturally intelligent and had lived with Xiaolongnü for many years, and recently they had become quite intimate. So when he saw Hong Lingbo's appearance, he already knew what was going on. He took two steps forward, tore off Hong Lingbo's clothes, crumpled them into a ball, pinched her chin, and stuffed them into her mouth, pressing them tightly against her throat. Hong Lingbo felt an itch in her throat, felt disgusted and wanted to vomit, and felt even more uncomfortable.
Yang Guo ignored her and turned to Xiaolongnu, saying, "Long'er, go and seal Li Mochou's acupoints. I swore I would never use this technique to harm a woman in my life. Today I break my vow, but this is a one-time thing."
Xiaolongnu understood Yang Guo's meaning and smiled faintly, "It's nothing. No matter what you do, I won't blame you." Before she finished speaking, her jade cheeks flushed again. She gracefully stepped forward, tapped several times with her fingers, and sealed Li Mochou's acupoints on her hands and feet. She then untied the beaded rope and handed it to Yang Guo. However, Yang Guo had somehow slowly pulled out a hemp rope from his waist. With a wicked grin, he tied Li Mochou up as before, tied a knot in her private parts, and pressed it with his hand, teasing Li Mochou until she was blushing and fuming. Yang Guo then tore off a piece of his clothes and stuffed it into Li Mochou's mouth. He then stepped aside, watching the two of them in their disheveled state with a grin.
Although Xiaolongnü was ignorant of worldly affairs, she had been frequently aroused by desire for several months. While this was for training purposes, she was far from being completely oblivious. Seeing Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo gradually displaying their seductive charms, she was extremely embarrassed. If it weren't for the two beaded ropes in Yang Guo's hands, she would have already fled. Although she didn't resent Yang Guo binding her, she feared that her shameful state would be seen by others. Although Yang Guo's gaze remained fixed on Li Mochou, Xiaolongnü was his true love. How could her every smile and frown escape Yang Guo's eyes? Moreover, Xiaolongnü was naive and innocent, and Yang Guo shared a certain understanding with her; at this moment, Xiaolongnü's thoughts were naturally within Yang Guo's calculations.
Yang Guo, still smiling, walked to Xiaolongnü's side and said, "Auntie, I'm tired. I'll leave these two women to you. I'll go and get some sleep." Ever since Xiaolongnü confessed her feelings to Yang Guo after the "Red Lips" incident, he had always called her Long'er. Now, calling her "Auntie" was naturally for her sake, and Xiaolongnü was well aware of Yang Guo's feelings. Her heart was overflowing with love, and she couldn't control herself. After "taking care" of Li Mochou and her disciple, she slowly walked out.
Yang Guo had fought several fierce battles that day, the last one being extremely dangerous. He was truly exhausted. Although he longed to spend some time with Xiaolongnü, he unknowingly fell asleep. In a hazy dream, Yang Guo seemed to see Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect. In the dream, Lin Chaoying taught him several exquisite techniques for binding women, but she didn't explain them clearly, only remembering eight words: "Understanding through divine inspiration resides in the heart." Yang Guo seemed to grasp some of it, yet remained somewhat unclear. He did, however, memorize all the incantations for the Toad Stance taught by Ouyang Feng. Finally, the two masters together imparted their ultimate skills to Yang Guo. Upon seeing the exquisite parts, Yang Guo cheered loudly, then sat up with a start. Awakening, he saw Xiaolongnu sitting beside him, her expression filled with boundless concern, yet also a touch of shyness. At her feet were two neatly stacked beaded ropes, their meaning self-evident. Yang Guo's heart warmed, and he was about to pick up the beaded rope to bind Xiaolongnu when he suddenly remembered something important. Overjoyed, he put away the rope, grabbed Xiaolongnu's soft, boneless hand, and quickly walked to the jade bed. Ignoring her surprised look, he tapped and struck repeatedly, seven or eight times, until finally a crisp sound of metal clashing against stone was heard, followed by Yang Guo's excited voice: "Indeed, there is 'Chastity'!"
Xiaolongnu looked closely and saw Yang Guo standing up, holding two objects in his hands. In his left hand, it appeared to be a woman's shorts. In his right hand was a small jade stick. Upon closer inspection, it became clear that neither item was ordinary. The shorts appeared to be made of ordinary white cloth with a few small flowers embroidered on them, but in reality, they were made of the same material as the golden silk gloves Xiaolongnu used in battle—both had a backing of fine gold and silver threads. Even more rare was the celestial silkworm silk from the Great Snow Mountain. After Lin Chaoying refined it, it was not only impervious to swords and spears, but also impervious to water and fire. Moreover, wearing it had the effect of strengthening the body's foundation and nourishing the vital energy. Xiaolongnu's natural talent was weak, and her physique was not as good as that of ordinary people. Although this item was embarrassing, it was a treasure to Xiaolongnu. However, due to the rarity of the material, what was called shorts was actually just a few straps, making it quite shameful to wear.
The small jade stick in Yang Guo's right hand was even more rare. It was painstakingly crafted by Lin Chaoying from the essence of cold jade. Although the cold jade bed was large, its function was still inferior to this small jade stick. The heat and cold emanating from this item move according to the seven emotions and six desires of the user, making it a supreme treasure for cultivating internal energy. It is also incredibly effective for healing injuries and illnesses.
However, when these two extraordinary treasures are combined, they become what Yang Guo called "Chastity Love." If a man and woman are in love and the item is soaked in the blood of a virgin, Chastity Love will protect its owner for life, strengthening their foundation, nourishing their yin and qi, and prolonging their lifespan.
Yang Guo told Xiaolongnu about the effects of these two treasures, making her so ashamed that she almost buried her head between her breasts. Her submissive state aroused Yang Guo's desire, and the beaded rope trembled, producing a crisp sound. Yang Guo grabbed Xiaolongnu, who was turning to flee, and softly asked, "Long'er, do you know the origin of this beaded rope?"
Xiaolongnu's heart was pounding, and she didn't understand what Yang Guo was asking. Only after Yang Guo asked twice did she realize and shake her head. Yang Guo took the opportunity to pull Xiaolongnu into his arms and began to tie her up while saying, "These two beaded ropes were specially made by your grandmaster after he examined your bones when you were seven years old. Their length, weight, and flexibility are perfect for your body. If they were used to tie up other people, they would never achieve such perfection. Only by tying you up can we make the best use of them."
Overwhelmed with shame, Xiaolongnu struggled to escape, but her entire body was bound by Yang Guo, rendering her immobile. Just as she was about to speak, Jinqiu gagged her, leaving her only able to whimper. This time, however, Yang Guo did not release her as before, allowing her to struggle. Instead, he held her tightly in his arms, his hands roaming over her body, his mouth never idle, kissing her lips, nibbling her earlobes, and sometimes even brazenly kissing her snow-white neck. He was already familiar with Xiaolongnu's body; in his dream, Ouyang Feng had taught him a section of the Toad Stance's inner secrets—this Toad Stance and Wang Chongyang's Innate Skill were mutually exclusive, yet their origins were essentially the same. Both could strengthen the body and consolidate one's foundation after practice. However, the Innate Skill was a Taoist practice, based on self-restraint and following others, focusing on controlling desires. Such arduous practice naturally resulted in exceptional concentration, but progress was slow, with a high risk of qi deviation. The Toad Style, though a demonic art from the Western Regions, was not originally considered a first-rate martial art. However, after being meticulously crafted by the eccentric martial artist Ouyang Feng, its profound and subtle aspects were no less than the Innate Skill, and its power and dominance even surpassed the Innate Skill. The only drawback was the lack of willpower; the deeper one's skill, the stronger one's desires, making it difficult to control oneself when attacking. Ouyang Feng was no longer a virgin when he practiced the Toad Style, and coupled with his profound martial arts cultivation, he could still use the Toad Style to achieve stillness and control. However, Ouyang Feng's illegitimate son, Ouyang Ke, was a virgin when he practiced the Toad Style. After reaching a certain level of mastery, he became increasingly licentious and unable to control himself, amassing numerous concubines for his lewd pleasures. Yang Guo was also a virgin when he learned the Toad Style. Although he was young at the time and his cultivation was not deep, he later cultivated superior internal arts such as Quanzhen and Jade Maiden, thus greatly reducing the backlash from the Toad Style. However, even a superior martial art like the Toad Style has its benefits, and although Yang Guo's skill wasn't profound, he still benefited from its ability to strengthen his body and improve his health. Furthermore, his father, Yang Kang, was naturally a womanizer, and they shared some similarities in this regard. All of these factors combined to make Yang Guo naturally adept at the ways of male-female intercourse. Xiaolongnu, on the other hand, had been a virgin since childhood and was not indifferent to Yang Guo. Now, with her body bound, her sensitive areas were being intensely aroused. Coupled with her gratitude for Yang Guo's restraint, her desires were aroused by his skillful manipulation. Her body felt hot, her eyes were filled with desire, and a tempting blush rose on her originally fair skin. Xiaolongnu only wanted to embrace Yang Guo, but her hands were bound behind her back. Every struggle only intensified the stimulation of her breasts and genitals, a sensation that was truly indescribable to outsiders.
Yang Guo, with a flick of his fingers, quickly stripped Xiaolongnu of all her clothes, then undressed himself as well. Xiaolongnu, already in a state between sleep and wakefulness, was now completely limp and powerless. Yang Guo held her in his arms and, after another round of teasing, caused Xiaolongnu to ejaculate prematurely. Knowing Xiaolongnu's frail health, Yang Guo knew he couldn't rush things, so he gently and tenderly caressed her until she gradually calmed down. Then, Yang Guo used his more forceful methods, and Xiaolongnu, unable to resist, was once again left in a state of utter disarray. Yang Guo took Xiaolongnu's left breast into his mouth, lifting her boneless body with both hands. In her hazy state, Xiaolongnu knew what was about to happen, and soft moans escaped her lips, producing incredibly beautiful sounds.

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