The Lewd Swordsman 3

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(III)

Sanhua felt that the scenery there was not good. It was not as good as Saintess Peak, where white flowers were in full bloom, the mountains were majestic, and everything was available, making it an ideal place to live.

Moreover, with their prestige in the martial arts world, no one would come to investigate, so they could live and enjoy themselves without fear of the spring sunshine. Everyone agreed to go back, so they set off from the valley.

After traveling for two days, they heard that the White Flower Gang had sent out a notice to the martial arts world, searching for their daughter. Because their son-in-law had died, the martial arts world had informed them, and they had notified Saintess Peak, but no one was there. They found this very strange, so they sent out a notice to the martial arts world, asking all sects to help in the search.

Several months had passed, and they still did not know who was responsible. There were no members of Saintess Peak in the martial arts world either, which shocked both the righteous and the evil.

They knew about the matter and had sent a notice through Sanhua to inform all sects that their master and disciples had gone deep into the mountains to gather herbs and had now returned. They thanked them for their concern, but because they had to return to refine medicine, they could not visit in person to express their gratitude, but their disciples' whereabouts were still being investigated by their friends. The four men, along with their two sons, returned first. Zhuge Yun wrote a letter to his mother to reassure her. Luo

Feng personally delivered the letter, and before his departure, Sanhua was by his side, whispering instructions. They parted ways at Dongting Lake, each heading towards their destination.

Luo Feng traveled for several days, arriving at the White Flower Gang's stronghold. A maidservant informed him, and he went deep into the inner hall, then to several large rooms to pay his respects to the gang leader.

The halls were clean and elegantly furnished. The gang leader sat high, with several women standing beside him. He greeted her with the etiquette of the martial arts world, presented the letter, and then sat down to observe the gang leader closely. Her face was like a full moon, delicate as a flower, and as alluring as Sanhua, appearing to be no more than thirty years old. Her

voluptuous figure was mesmerizing. She sat upright reading, her expressions shifting between joy and anger, captivating the eye. Like autumn chrysanthemums and spring orchids, each had her own unique charm, truly deserving of the title "Jade Guanyin" in the martial arts world.

Then she saw the letter, which described her life over the past year. She had originally loved the man who came, but after leaving, she was raped by Lou Nanxiang and, hearing of his dubious behavior, married him.

Later, after meeting Luo Feng, she learned that Nanxiang had been behind it all, so she killed Nanxiang and went into seclusion with him. They lived a comfortable life, and Luo Feng was described as a good, gentle, and affectionate man who pleased and cared for her. He was also described as having an exceptionally thick, long, and hard penis, and as having excellent sexual skills, making her feel like she was in heaven every day. He had also given birth to a son, and because it was rumored that his mother was looking for her, she had come to visit him in person.

She found the letter's description too outrageous and, knowing the truth, had no choice but to comply. She entertained him and told him to rest in her room for a few days before returning home.

A banquet was held that night to welcome him, and after the wine, everyone went to their bedrooms.

The Miraculous Guanyin was in the bedroom, sitting on the bed. Thinking of everything her daughter wrote in her letter about Luo Feng, she couldn't help but be captivated. She felt that Luo Feng would enjoy it, while she, due to her social status, had been forced to remain alone for over ten years. In the quiet of the night, she could no longer recall the joyful scenes of her youth.

Scenes of past tenderness flashed through her mind, leaving her feeling incredibly empty. The unbearable loneliness and unease made her restless.

She was bored and had no solace.

Seeing the beautiful scenery described in her daughter's letter stirred a wave of emotion within her. Although she knew he had slipped an aphrodisiac into the toast, and it was now taking effect

, her blood surged, and her inner heat swelled like a gushing spring.

Her desire was overflowing, her passion unbearable, and her body was overflowing with lust, desperately needing the caress of a man.

Suddenly, she saw a dark figure standing before the bed. Looking closer, she saw a strong, tall, and robust body standing there, his penis thick, hard, and glistening red—it was Luo Feng.

He wanted to yell and shout, but hesitated, so he closed his eyes and ignored her, knowing that his enemy's approach was inevitable.

Seeing her eyes closed, Luo Feng knew the drug was taking effect. Seizing the opportunity, he quickly lay down beside her, loosened his clothes, and soon stripped naked, completely exposed. He admired her first.

Her skin was as white as jade, full and smooth. His fingers touched her soft, fragrant body, which felt like cotton or velvet, slippery and easy to handle. His eyes were fixed on her exquisite curves and delicate features, his blood boiling, his desire surging, and his penis becoming even harder and hotter. His heart pounded, his heart racing.

He embraced her tightly, tenderly caressing her, her soft, fragrant body trembling.

She nestled against his strong, powerful chest, soft and still, feeling extremely safe and comfortable. His desire intensified, his heart pounded even faster, and his whole body trembled violently.

Skin to skin... a faint fragrance... the scent of a man... both faces flushed, their breaths growing heavier.

They felt a warm current coursing through their bodies, igniting a burning desire, a fervent love, their arms tightening in an embrace.

The "Miraculous Hands Guanyin" abandoned dignity, status, reputation, gentle loveliness, clinging to him like a lamb, tender as a wise little bird, caressing his naked body. He

raised his head slightly, his beautiful eyes wide, his delicate face flushed, shyly glowing like the sunset, letting out soft "mmm" and "hum," trembling as he softly cried out, "My darling... I..."

Then he offered his fragrant, bright red, fiery, sweet lips.

They kissed passionately, their tongues locked, sucking at each other's essence, embracing tightly, rubbing and swirling, endlessly entwined, wishing to become one.

They were both consumed by the fire of desire…immersed…intoxicated…melting in a sea of lust…

suddenly, their passions intertwined, they forgot their own existence, silently enjoying themselves.

The room was brightly lit, a ball of flesh on the bed, passionate lovemaking, boundless spring colors filling the space, incomparably beautiful, unforgettable. Luo Feng,

after a passionate moment, exhaled deeply, then pressed down on her, kissing her face, neck, shoulders, chest, and breasts, suckling her soft, red breasts.

He kneaded her breasts, his affection more intense than ever, his hands caressing her smooth, delicate naked body, kneading and teasing with unrestrained pleasure.

The fire of spring passion burned fiercely, surging and churning, now both of them were consumed by lust, unable to restrain themselves, their courage growing, they went to seek pleasure.

She felt the greatness of love, the sweetness of passion, her body went limp, and her desire burned fiercely, desperately needing his touch. The lust she had lost for over a decade returned.

And the man's penis was even more satisfying than her late husband's; its fiery passion filled her heart, and her long-dormant desires naturally opened her limbs, allowing him to do as he pleased.

He raised his penis, pressed it against her vagina, and pushed it in, one hand grasping and caressing her breasts, tenderly kissing her lips, sucking her juices.

She felt his penis enter her tight, narrow vagina, a sharp pain shooting through her, trembling as she endured it, her limbs tightly gripping him, her tongue reaching out to be sucked, desperately trying to open her vagina, enduring the immense pain.

Finally, his penis penetrated deeply, reaching her core. The two cooperated arduously, panting heavily, ignoring the sweat covering their bodies, resting briefly.

After a short rest, love, like the sea, gently lifted and slowly pushed, gradually allowing his penis to move freely through the narrow passage, lessening the pain and increasing the pleasure.

Luo Feng, with his unparalleled skill and natural talent, brought her immense pleasure and

joy. The ecstasy she experienced was unlike anything she had ever tasted before, and her moans and groans never ceased. The man, strong and vigorous, with his large member and skillful technique, always satisfied her needs, thrusting vigorously into her vagina, comforting her long-neglected field and giving her unparalleled pleasure.

The woman, experiencing an unforgettable comfort, felt blissful and relaxed throughout her body, her soul almost leaving her body. She eagerly reciprocated his advances, their movements seamless, her skill in bed ensuring he also experienced pleasure.

The woman, having tasted this pleasure, had lost it for some reason. Suddenly receiving it again, her thirst and craving burned fiercely, her passion intense and extraordinary.

She would not consider anything else, especially since this encounter was even more fulfilling and satisfying than before. How could she not be excited,

driven to madness by joy? He reveled in this beautiful woman, her alluring charm, her seductive sensuality, her fiery passion, her reckless and unrestrained pleasure, her unbridled abandon.

A series of light, slow movements, then suddenly a fierce thrusting, using all his strength to pound that tight, wet hole. She was already in ecstasy, moaning high and low.

"Ah... my lovely child... you've kept me from tasting pleasure for years... and now I've tasted it again... um... my kind darling... compared to before... so much has passed... alas... the joy is gone... and now it's back... I don't know how to thank you... baby... my darling... you're truly my life... um... fuck me hard... fuck my cunt to death..." …My……slutty…little…hole…is so in need…you…you…must…cherish…my…hole…play with it as much as you can…mmm…mmm…so comfortable! …So happy…oh…good baby…cute penis…so thick…so long…playing with it is so enjoyable…so long…so hard, pounding my flower core…so comfortable…I’m so happy playing…going crazy…so happy to die…oh…my god…oh…good boy, you really know how to play…humph…good son…dear husband…my darling…I’ve flowed countless times…you still haven’t come…mmm…mmm…exhausted…I really can’t move…I’m going to sink…why haven’t you played enough…cute heart…quick…quick give it to me…oh…I…I…can’t take it anymore…this slut is so…unbearable…my cunt…can’t take it…-: …ah…poor me…”

Infatuated! Intoxicated! Happy! He was overjoyed.

He pressed his penis against her vulva, held her tightly, and suckled her breasts, gently kneading the tender flesh beside her clitoris, rotating and grinding to intensify her pleasure, allowing her to savor the ultimate bliss.

She was weak and exhausted, her alluring eyes half-closed, quietly enjoying the pleasure. The storm of satisfaction, combined with the delicate tenderness and gentle touch,

left her somewhat intoxicated. He brought her to the peak of pleasure, her love sweet, her desire ignited, and she was in a daze, unaware of where she was.

This tender comfort, her newly opened vulva, flowed with lustful fluids again…

Her strength and wantonness made her arguably the most wanton woman in the world. The abundant flow and excessive satisfaction she had just experienced made her wanton again. Under his kneading and swirling, she wrapped herself tightly around him, swaying her thick, drooping buttocks with twisting, welcoming, swaying, clamping, and gentle movements, becoming wanton once more.

Luo Feng felt her body burning hot, her allure overflowing, especially with her passionate thrusts, so gentle and yielding, perfectly coordinated. A fierce pleas for pleasure had already brought him extraordinary enjoyment, quenching his lust.

He held her soft, full body tightly, savoring the intoxicating sensation, his craving for this beautiful woman lingering.

He caressed her, making her tremble, her juices flowing freely. Like the waters of a spring river, her whole body went numb, intoxicated, floating in a blissful trance. His maddening force caused her to arch her back, her buttocks constantly rotating, swaying rhythmically, her soft moans and shy gasps echoing through the air.

"My darling... my sweetheart... Mother feels so good... God, your skills are amazing... Ah... baby's penis... so thick and powerful... biting... filling me up so tightly... making me feel so full and wonderful... making me feel so weak and exhausted... fucking me until my soul is gone... Mmm... Mmm... kiss me... itchy... tingling... numb... my heart is trembling, mmm... umm... my flower heart is being rubbed apart... quick... I can't breathe... stop for a moment... ah... you... I can't take it anymore... you... stop for a moment... good son... my sweet baby... mother really... can't take it anymore..."

He couldn't bear to tease her any longer, he pressed his glans into her cervix, held it tightly and didn't move, his hands held her breasts and rubbed and caressed them, his mouth kissed her delicate face, tenderly and tenderly kissing her passionately.

"Ah! My son! You truly bring me joy. After such a long and agonizing hunger, this sudden feast is like a welcome rain. This moment fills me with happiness, like ascending to heaven."

"Mother, have I satisfied you?"

"Yes! Satisfied! Truly satisfied. I've never felt so happy. All these years of waiting, always thinking of my elder brother, I'm such a fool! If I had known the intoxicating pleasure, I wouldn't have wasted my precious youth. I hope you can play with me often... and not abandon this poor soul."

"Chief, no, I will always serve you!"

"My son, my good boy."

"Mother, Chief, my darling, you are so good. Your seductive charm is unforgettable. I feel an endless pleasure. Now I'm in a daze, intoxicated. After drinking this, I'll feel blissfully happy, like a god." "My

dear, me too. From now on, call me sister, little sister, my beloved wife. Don't call me mother, Chief."

"Mmm!"

At this moment, there was only joyful play, teasing each other, caressing and playing, tenderly cuddling, expressing passionate love, and endless sweet words.

They used their talents, giving their all, joyfully pursuing pleasure, giving each other comfortable and joyful enjoyment to satisfy their desires.

They continued to play, with strange and varied styles, evenly matched, reaching the pinnacle of joy, their love sublimating to its zenith, intoxicated by this pleasure-seeking couple, their love reaching its peak, their yin and yang semen exchanging, their semen mingling, feeling a comfortable tingling sensation throughout their bodies, their souls floating.

The whole night of pleasure left them exhausted, yet unwilling to separate and rest, holding each other tightly, their love intertwined, reluctant to part, recalling the endless sweetness of the past.

That passionate intensity, wishing they could become one, their expressions like those of a pair of lovebirds, envying not even the immortals.

The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang was experienced and deeply in love with her husband. Having tasted the joys of romance, she cherished the memory of their blissful married life after his death. Recalling their deep affection, she couldn't bear to let the Hundred Flowers Gang's ancestral art of seduction

lead to dissolute behavior. She resolutely disbanded the gang and retired with her young daughter to live a life of sorrow and desolation. Whenever she thought of past joys, her heart would race, yet she endured immense torment, pouring all her emotions into her beloved daughter and training her martial arts practitioners.

Today, seeing Luo Feng's unique masculine charm—his ruggedness, physique, passion, and allure—causing her daughter to fall into his arms and become infatuated, even abandoning her husband's revenge, she witnessed his extraordinary abilities. Seeing this, she felt a surge of emotion, finding his energy incredibly endearing, and her heart pounding with excitement, her expression overflowing with emotion.

Wine is the aphrodisiac, especially since it contains a drug that bewitches the soul. With its skillful seduction, rough movements, large and powerful member, extraordinary physique, and masterful technique, it strikes with the force of thunder, shaking the long-dormant emotions and the innate talent for lust, creating unparalleled pleasure and revealing alluring charm.

Having tasted previously unimaginable pleasures, he is driven to near madness, completely satisfied, his spirit swayed, and he would not regret even death.

He loves her more than life itself; wealth, honor, and even his own life are not worth cherishing. The only thing he cannot bear to lose is this precious, wonderful woman, his beloved god of joy.

In one night, though he used his entire body to move with seductive grace, his profound skill and willingness to yield to pleasure, both were completely satisfied, experiencing blissful ecstasy.

But now, he is powerless to seek pleasure again. After cleaning and tidying himself, he lies on the bed, closes his eyes, embraces her, and rests, conserving his energy.

She still felt it wasn't enough. Gazing intently at the lovely man, he embraced her tightly, soft and tender, kissing her lightly, clinging to her, reluctant to part, savoring the scent of the opposite sex, their affection overflowing, turning his body towards hers.

That passionate, loving affection was expressed to the core, awakening the heart's desire, revealing the highest truth of true love and passion. It was clear how captivating and intoxicating he was.

Luo Feng lay there resting, letting her be intimate and entwined, enjoying her passion. His hands ceaselessly caressed her full, delicate body, her smooth, tender skin.

He felt this fiery mistress, utterly seductive and alluring, leaving him with an unforgettable aftertaste—truly a natural beauty, truly lovable.

Her frenzied, passionate actions seemed almost pitiful, making him unable to refuse or abandon her. So he caressed her as much as possible, enjoying that fiery love and offering her comfort.

Men play with women of all shapes and sizes, young and old, experiencing all kinds of pleasures, each with its own unique flavor. But today, she is so seductive and naturally wanton, with such a wonderful and unique orifice, a rare beauty, that it is the first time in her life that she has ever felt her bones and flesh melt, her mind and spirit intoxicated, experiencing extraordinary pleasure.

Especially afterwards, her full, delicate body, soothing and comforting, felt like being in a warm furnace. Coupled with her seductive, wanton energy, and myriad charms, she was unforgettable,

leaving one wanting more. Many women, lacking in natural advantages, experience, or critical thinking, never experience this pleasure in their lives, a situation that often leads to lifelong regret.

She possessed beauty and the ability to bear children, and thus found pleasure. Although her husband died young, preventing them from growing old together, she still experienced beautiful moments.

But she never imagined that this pleasure, unexperienced in her thirties, would be so intense. She was now experiencing it firsthand, appreciating this profound realm of life, tasting the soul-stirring flavors. The excitement, the thrill, the allure—all these evoked a deep, lingering pleasure, an intense and unforgettable enjoyment.

She used her talents to her advantage, as if seizing the moment to make up for lost time.

Both felt satisfied; their passion was so intense, they longed to be together forever, a pursuit of earthly bliss.

The overflowing desire, like a flood, is unstoppable. If it can be properly contained, bringing satisfaction to the one who experiences it, then this love is the purest and most unparalleled love in the world.

This kind of love is not natural; nothing human can hinder or destroy it. The one who loves will surely abandon everything to pursue and obtain it with all their might, even unto death. Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, when two hearts are in harmony and their functions are equal, they will love each other deeply, passionately, endlessly, enjoying themselves to the fullest.

Although the leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang felt pain, her body weak and aching, she was happy, smiling broadly, and looking at him with delight, her alluring eyes constantly scanning him.

Luo Feng held her, admiring her various wonderful features, her full jade body, and her high, firm breasts. Although she was past her prime, she was still alluring, stirring up waves of fantasies in his heart, and his hands began to move restlessly.

"Enough! I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"Hmm! I can never get enough!"

"It's getting late, let's play again tonight!"

"Okay! Don't beg for mercy then!"

This pair of bickering lovers, embracing and laughing, tenderly comforting each other, enjoying each other's warmth and love, completely absorbed in it.

Sunlight shone on the valley, everyone busy with their own work in every corner. In a deep abyss in one corner of the valley, only the two of them remained, unaware of the world outside, lost in beautiful, fragrant dreams.

They pursued pleasure all day long, abandoning their reputation in the martial world, only submitting to each other, letting each other ride and play, satisfying their desires, and finding peace and joy in each other.

A month of entanglement finally satisfied them, and the years of emptiness were finally compensated. They were delighted day and night, and they loved this bickering lover to the core.

Only then did they ask how they would settle down in the future. After being told about his relationships with the women, he immediately decided that, apart from his two favorite disciples, Chunlan and Qiuju, the rest would be released into the martial world.

"Feng Lang, rest for a few days. I will settle the affairs of the gang and then leave with you, together with San Hua, to hide on Saintess Peak, so you can enjoy the bliss of gentleness."

"No, these small matters, let them handle them. I don't want to be separated from you for even a moment!"

"My dear, how will they handle the relocation of the entire gang? I must arrange it myself. If you are feeling down, how about having Qiu Ju and the other two keep you company?"

"Then..."

"As long as you are happy, I won't ask."

"Good sister, you are so kind!"

Her eyes flashed with charm, gentle laughter rang out, and she called out loudly.

"Lan'er! Ju'er! Come quickly!"

Lan and Ju were the gang leader's close disciples, their beauty surpassing all others in the gang, captivating countless men in the martial world. They were usually aloof and arrogant, looking down on all men as dirt, but they were devoted to the gang leader, worshipping him immensely. All important matters, both internal and external, were managed by the two of them. Upon

seeing her brother-in-law, she felt he was extraordinary, but she didn't see any particular merit in him.

In just over a month, the gang leader's life changed, from serious to lewd, and he devoted himself to her for life, abandoning his daily studies, which greatly surprised her.

The beautiful scenery he described stirred her heart, and his passionate actions were intoxicating. Only then did she realize that her brother-in-law was different from others, and she also discovered his endearing qualities.

After their daily activities, the sisters, having nothing to do, would steal glances at his alluring beauty, sharing the visual pleasure, which aroused their girlish desires. Sometimes they longed to throw themselves into his arms and try it themselves.

But as the gang leader's darling, they could only sigh in vain!

Sometimes they imagined his strong physique, how comfortable it would be to be close to him, his thick, long penis, flesh inside her vagina, eroding her skin and ecstasy, making her heart tremble, unable to express herself. The sisters would embrace each other, comforting one another.

Watching the gang leader's pleasurable moans, his sweet, seductive voice, and his submissive intimacy, they felt as if they were experiencing it themselves. Just

as the two sisters were marveling at this, they suddenly heard the gang leader calling them and rushed over.

Upon entering, she blushed, her delicate body trembled, her eyes wide open, staring intently, unwilling to look away.

Luo Feng lay on the bed, naked, his jade stem erect, his hand caressing his plump, round buttocks. Admiring his vulva, he would sometimes French kiss it, sucking on his nectar, intoxicated with pleasure.

The gang leader lay on top of him, twisting his waist and swaying his hips, letting him play with him, holding his penis in his hand, sucking and swallowing, using his skillful tongue to bring him pleasure.

This fragrant scene would make Lan Ju, who had never experienced the battles of love, lose her soul.

After a period of intimacy, the gang leader looked at his two beloved disciples and said, "I have something to do. Brother Feng is bored by himself. You two keep him company."

"Yes!" The voices were filled with joy and excitement.

This dream had finally come true, and they were overjoyed. If it weren't for their girlish dignity and the gang leader's authority, they would have rushed into his arms, letting him play with them, enjoying the pleasure of the opposite sex, and receiving his caresses.

The gang leader packed up and left, letting them go to their own devices.

The first time experiencing the sea of desire, the girl was bewildered, terrified, and trembling.

With girlish shyness, she slowly undressed, moved slowly, and approached the bed.

The girl's posture was captivating. Luo Feng grasped one arm in each hand, pulled her onto the bed, and embraced her. First, they kissed passionately, then his hands pressed against her entire body. He

then carefully observed her youthful, delicate body, followed by a whirlwind of kisses, sucking and licking her breasts.

He made them both entranced, intoxicated.

Luo Feng taught Lan'er how to suck his penis, while he held Lan'er's thighs, kissing and smelling her vulva, tasting the essence of her virginity, sharing the pleasure.

This brought the two girls to the peak of their desire, both pleasurable and painful. The teasing was unbearable; they cried out, "Brother, I'm so uncomfortable!"

Luo Feng took turns sucking her virginity, teasing her relentlessly. The girls' latent desire surged, making their first lesson, though painful, bearable.

Seeing her frenzy, he immediately straightened Lan'er, spread her jade legs, pressed his penis against her peach blossom entrance, rotated and rubbed it, grasped her jade stem, caressed her, kissed her jade face, and said in a male voice, "Good sister, it will hurt a little the first time, you have to bear with it, you will be happy in a moment."

"Ah! Dear brother, you have to be gentle, I'm a little scared!"

"Sweetheart, what are you afraid of? Didn't you see that the leader even forgot to eat?"

"Hmm! Hurry up, I'm so uncomfortable!"

"Spread your legs wide."

"Hmm!"

Luo Feng knew that she had reached her peak and desperately needed his penis to give her flesh hole the pleasure of sex, so he lifted his waist and thrust hard, like a thunderbolt.

"Thud!" A sound.

"Ah! Ah! Oh my god!"

The excruciating pain, the tearing agony, was unbearable for her, and she screamed wildly.

"Brother! It hurts!"

"Good sister, bear with it, it will be over in a moment."

He pressed down forcefully, his thick penis penetrating her small opening, reaching all the way in. Seeing her pale face, black lips, and labored breathing, he quickly lay still, waiting for her to rest. Then, using his unique skills, he teased her erogenous zones, soothing her tense emotions.

Lan'er gradually felt the pain lessen, a tingling numbness returning, especially as her hands moved, igniting a youthful fire within her. Her face flushed red, and she couldn't help but giggle, itching uncontrollably.

She swayed her slender waist, naturally moving her hips, tightly embracing his strong body, affectionately kissing his face, enjoying endless pleasure.

"Brother, dear brother, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Little slut, getting all hot and bothered, huh!"

"Mmm! I love it, you want it, hurry up, I'm feeling restless!"

"Okay, don't beg for mercy later." "

This is my first time experiencing something new, you have to be gentle with me."

"Little monster, hurry up and cooperate."

Luo Feng knew this girl was easily satisfied. Although the Hundred Flowers Gang's martial arts were based on the harmony of Yin and Yang and breathing techniques, making them stronger than the average young woman, they were still no match for him. As long as he put his strength into it, he could definitely make her feel good. If he used his inner seductive skills, she definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.

So he used the nine shallow and one deep method, and the gentle breeze, to slowly play with her, his hands caressing her breasts as they swayed and moved beneath him.

"Brother! Darling, it feels so good, mmm, harder, don't tease me, it's sore... itchy... ah... harder... I need rough action, and that stormy kind... good brother... dear husband... quick... quick... don't force me!"

"Can you bear it? The pain is gone."

"Mmm." Although it hurts a little, I'm willing to endure it, I don't want you to suffer like this. "

Ah! Kind sister, you're such a good person."

"Oh dear, I can't help it, the flow is unstoppable, sigh, both happy and sad, I'm at a loss, I don't know what to do, darling."

Luo Feng felt that this girl had a passionate desire, a natural lust, and seeing her affected, coquettish moans was truly pleasurable.

So he held her tightly, thrusting wildly, pounding around, each time hitting the core of her flower, pressing against her little hole, making her feel comfortable and happy, excited like crazy.

"Brother! Brother... Ah... I'm so happy... So comfortable... My whole body... Every pore... Opens up... My soul is leaving my body... Hmm... It's driving my cunt crazy with pleasure... Ah... Ah... I'm exhausted..."

"You're comfortable, hurry up and thrust harder, squeeze!"

"Hmm! Brother... Is this okay... Chrysanthemum sister... Playing like this... Is so good... I've never... Never imagined... The leader is so good... Let us enjoy... This earthly bliss... Good brother, I... Die... You..."

The thrusting had made him feel like he was in heaven or death, and he cried out in ecstasy.

Luo Feng was extremely pleased by her lewdness, especially the comfort of his jade stem, which brought him to a state of blissful ecstasy. He

couldn't help but release his semen, which shot straight into her flower. She was burned by the hot semen, her whole body trembling, her mouth agape, dazed, and muttering incessantly.

The pleasure was too short, and after a moment, Lan'er was comfortable and drowsy.

Luo Feng turned around and embraced the petite Ju'er, kissing her passionately, caressing her smooth, jade-like skin, gathering his remaining strength to continue enjoying the pleasure of love.

"Ju'er, are you afraid?"

"No, brother loves me, he will definitely give me sweet tenderness."

"Good darling, I will definitely make you as happy as possible and ease your pain."

"Mmm! Good brother!"

Ju'er had been watching him for a long time, and knowing how to lie or stand, she automatically parted her jade-like legs, passionately offering her tongue, her limbs tightly clamped around him, and said in a low voice, "Brother! Come on, be gentle with your sister!"

"Mmm! Don't worry!"

"Ah! It hurts."

"Bear with it, it will be alright."

"Mmm! Be gentle."

Luo Feng tenderly pushed in, gently inserting it, seeing her frowning and pained, he couldn't bear to use force, kissing her affectionately, his hands cupping her high, firm breasts, letting them sway naturally, allowing her to lift herself up, slowly taking them in, his thick, long penis finally cooperated well, entering fully.

"Ah!" She exclaimed in surprise.

The penis was inserted into her tight, warm vagina,

causing a sensation of soreness, numbness, pain, itching, and comfort. After a sharp pain, Ju'er felt a bit suffocated by the thick thing inside her, and her nerves were on edge. But this quickly subsided, and her whole body gradually became sore and numb. Her passion had died down, but her lovely hands teased her, and her blood was flowing again. Desire surged, and the tender, loving kisses made her feel blissfully drunk.

Physiologically, she desperately needed nourishment and fulfillment. Beautiful colors swirled in her mind, and she naturally writhed wildly, proclaiming, "Brother! Dear brother... I love... move faster... I need you... give me nourishment... fiery passion... mmm... mmm... big thing... such a treasure... ah... pound... pound harder... I—... I'm not afraid... I can withstand your teasing... darling... oh... that's it... mmm... I'm leaking... precious semen... harder... I'm so happy... my delighted brother... I'm dying of pleasure... I want to scream wildly..."

"My little darling... you're happy... scream as much as you want, enjoy it to the fullest..."

"Mmm! Ah, darling, you're so good at this, my whole body feels so good."

"You're my lovely one too, your little hole feels so good gripping my penis."

"Ah! Do it! Pound it!"

"Squeeze, twist...spin...suck!"

Ju'er, young and petite, was tormented by the large penis, her body twisting wildly like a water snake, her vagina gripping and spinning rapidly, yielding to pleasure with utmost allure.

Attack from above, below, left, and right, she was like a seasoned warrior, her seductive skills natural, her humor unique, radiating youthful charm, giving him her full cooperation, enjoying this passionate battle, reaching a fever pitch, like madness, a frenzied play, both man and woman, solely focused on enjoyment.

Luo Feng felt such passion, such frenzied movements, almost losing control, entering a state of bliss, but immediately realized, took a deep breath, and continued thrusting.

Using various positions, as fierce as ever, he vigorously pounded into her vagina, seeking the highest pleasure in his excited and joyful state.

Their passionate lovemaking and revelry gave the two women an unforgettable experience, a taste of romance that lasted all day. They showered him with their charms, vying to please their lover, until they were utterly exhausted from pleasure, their bodies paralyzed and unable to move. Lying there, panting softly, their alluring eyes closed, sweet smiles on their faces, they peacefully drifted off to their dreams.

Luo Feng watched quietly. His life of romance had encompassed everything, he had enjoyed the tenderness of countless beauties and conquered all sorts of alluring women.

Now, these stunning beauties were all in his arms, and he could live a carefree life, enjoying warm and loving sex. Heaven had bestowed upon him such a great favor; he must cherish it, lest he betray the deep affection these women had shown him. He would then retire with the women to Saintess Peak, withdrawing from his life of wandering the martial world.

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