[Repost] [Rebirth of Zhao Zhijing] (Chapter 57: Huang Rong and Guo Fu) Original work: wolui

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[Rebirth of Zhao Zhijing] (Chapter 57: Huang Rong and Guo Fu) Part 1
Original Author: wolui
The morning dawned dark and gloomy, the sky heavy with overcast clouds. Huang Rong walked down the stone steps of Longhu Mountain, her usually dignified face now clouded with worry. A gust of wind swept up the fallen leaves, causing them to swirl and struggle upwards before finally falling back to the mud, scattered and desolate. This trip up the mountain had been refused by Zhao Zhijing, who claimed to be too busy with teaching duties, and told her to wait at the foot of the mountain. The four remaining second-generation disciples of Quanzhen were said to have been taught new techniques and were all in seclusion, leaving Huang Rong unable to find anyone to help her. "Alas, even though that old Taoist Qiu Chuji has always disliked me, if he knew that my seriously injured brother Jing was down the mountain, he would have helped me no matter what. It's hateful that that lecherous Taoist arranged this beforehand, blocking the news; his wolfish ambitions are obvious!" Even with Huang Rong's wisdom and resourcefulness, she felt utterly helpless at this moment. Walking slowly, lost in thought, she reached the mountainside. Before her lay a newly built, large courtyard on a lush, green hillside platform, bearing a plaque that read "Quanzhen Lower Courtyard." Huang Rong frowned slightly. She had been imprisoned on Longhu Mountain for almost a month, her anus swollen from being violated, and she knew all too well of Zhao Zhijing's schemes. At that time, a girl named Wang Yuyan lived in this Quanzhen Lower Courtyard; she was truly a celestial being, pure and beautiful, but seemed utterly unsuspecting of Zhao Zhijing's lewd ways. However, Huang Rong herself was preoccupied with her own safety then, and naturally hadn't warned anyone. She wondered how that Miss Wang was doing. Just then, a figure strode out of the Quanzhen Lower Courtyard—a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen, whose appearance and figure bore a striking resemblance to Wang Yuyan. She walked up to Huang Rong, smiled slightly, and said in slightly foreign-accented Chinese, "This sister must be Madam Guo, known as the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains. I, Li Qinglu, greet you." She then bowed to Huang Rong. Huang Rong, unsure of Li Qinglu's background, smiled faintly and returned the bow, saying, "I am but an ordinary woman, you flatter me. May I ask what brings you here?" Li Qinglu smiled, pursing her lips, "An ordinary woman? Sister, you are mistaken. Few ordinary women would secretly seek out other men for sex." Huang Rong's expression changed drastically. She took a step back and angrily rebuked, "What nonsense are you spouting!" With that, she cupped her hands in front of her chest, adopting the starting stance of the Peach Blossom Island Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm. Li Qinglu spread her hands to indicate she meant no harm, and chuckled, "Don't panic. Aside from Master and a few others, no one else knows about this. Madam Guo doesn't need to worry about Master Guo finding out, hehe." Huang Rong gritted her teeth, staring intently at the beautiful woman before her. After a long while, she said, "I have no idea what you're talking about, and I have no interest in listening to your nonsense. Farewell!" "Oh, don't go! Master sent me to call you over. Sister, don't you want to save Master Guo?" Huang Rong, about to turn away, froze, and whispered, "Is he here?" Li Qinglu nodded and beckoned, "Come with Qinglu. Master is in the Quanzhen Lower Courtyard. He said it's not convenient at Chongyang Palace, so he's waiting for you here." Not convenient? Huang Rong's mind raced, her breathing quickening. The implication was clear: this was a convenient place to humiliate her! Outrageous! Seeing Huang Rong frozen in place, Li Qinglu complained, "Sister, hurry up! I heard from Master that he fucked your ass over a hundred times recently, almost every time you came to a climax. Qinglu is so envious of that feeling! What's there to be shy about? Come on, don't make things difficult for Qinglu." As she spoke, her gaze swept over Huang Rong's alluring waist and hip curves, praising, "No wonder Master has been so fond of you, you have such a great figure." Huang Rong's pretty face paled, a nameless fire burning fiercely within her. The humiliating memories of that time surged back like a tidal wave… Damn it! Back then, to protect the child in her womb, she endured countless hardships and humiliations, coaxing that lecherous man to agree not to fuck her front, while her rear was wantonly manipulated countless times. All she wanted was to protect Jing-gege's flesh and blood. Who would have thought that the child she gave birth to would be that villain's bastard! She had only protected her pregnancy for that lecherous man! But that sorcerer's martial arts were simply too terrifying. Even if her father and Jing-gege joined forces, they would be no match for him. Moreover, Zhao Zhijing's reputation was currently at its zenith. Even if she risked everything and revealed everything, she didn't know how many people in the martial arts world would believe her, let alone uphold justice. This sense of powerlessness made Huang Rong unable to muster any thoughts of revenge. Such absolute power was beyond the scope of her intelligence and calculation. She only wanted to leave this place far away and never see him again in this life. However, Jing-gege was seriously injured and unconscious, forcing her to return to this nightmarish place to beg that villain for help... Thinking of her sorrow, Huang Rong's eyes reddened, and she almost shed tears. Although she was composed and dignified, she had suffered too many blows during this period. She had lost her virginity to Zhao Zhijing, and even her most defiled place, her anus, had been pierced countless times by that lecherous man's large rod. What's even more infuriating is that her body is so uncooperative, almost always bringing her to orgasm. Even though she constantly tells herself to be patient at first, as it goes on, she starts writhing and moaning, like the lowest prostitute, being sent to ecstasy by the powerful thrusts, forgetting everything. When she regains her senses, she's filled with heartache, regret, and shame, but as soon as the man behind her starts thrusting again, she quickly succumbs to her instincts… just like Li Qinglu mocked her earlier, saying, "You've had so many orgasms, what are you pretending for?" But she's clearly not that kind of woman. Even though her husband, Jing, is a bit dull, she loves him deeply and has been a dutiful wife for almost twenty years, never doing anything against traditional virtues, until she met Zhao Zhijing, her destined nemesis… Then her husband's serious injury left her completely disoriented. And then, most devastatingly, she discovers she's given birth to a bastard's child! And for the sake of her husband's and her own reputation, she must keep this a secret, never letting anyone know. A barrage of blows had pushed Huang Rong to the brink of mental collapse. Li Qinglu stopped urging her and led the way. Huang Rong followed, trembling, like a walking corpse. Soon, they entered a secluded courtyard. Huang Rong sat restlessly in a chair in the living room and couldn't help but ask, "Where is he?" Li Qinglu brewed some tea and said leisurely, "Master asked you to wait a moment. He'll come over when he's done with his work." Busy? What else could that sorcerer be busy with but women?! Huang Rong felt a tightness in her chest, clenching her teeth tightly, remaining silent. Li Qinglu glanced around a few more times, then spread her hands and said, "Madam Guo, you can wait here for Master. Qinglu will go out first." With that, she ignored Huang Rong and left, closing the door behind her. Huang Rong had no idea what Zhao Zhijing was up to, so she could only grit her teeth and remain restlessly in the room. Suddenly, a moan came from one of the rooms next door: "Ahhh...no...don't shoot...don't shoot inside...ah..." Huang Rong blushed. She naturally understood what the sound meant and thought to herself, "Damn it, how long will this take? That...that bastard isn't going to finish so quickly..." This female strategist couldn't help but think of her lover's invincible big meat stick, and her lips went dry and her breathing became rapid. "Haha, Miss Yue, your little hole is so tight, it feels so good. Hehe, is that the Huashan Sect's kung fu, twisting your hips like that? No wonder you're the sect leader's daughter, your family's learning is profound." Huang Rong's expression changed, thinking to herself, "Miss Yue from the Huashan Sect? Could she be Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's daughter? Didn't she just marry Lin Pingzhi of the Fuwei Escort Agency not long ago? Why is she here? Could it be that lewd man..." Thinking of this, Huang Rong immediately stood up, hesitated for a moment, but still made up her mind, muttering, "If Yue Lingshan was forced by that bastard, then I must find a way to rescue her no matter what, secretly inform her parents, and expose Zhao Zhijing's true colors!" She had left Xiangyang relatively early, so she hadn't received the news of the Songshan Sect being wiped out and Yue Buqun's death. Huang Rong pushed open the door, followed the sound quietly, went around a corridor, and found her destination. She peeked through the window and saw two naked, intertwined creatures on the large bed. The male protagonist was none other than Zhao Zhijing, the lecherous devil, and the female protagonist was a beautiful young girl, Yue Lingshan. Zhao Zhijing had Yue Lingshan's legs on his shoulders, his hands pressing on her thighs, his hips thrusting rapidly, his thick penis repeatedly entering and exiting the girl's vagina. Yue Buqun, this hypocrite, had previously taken his wife and daughter to Xiangyang to visit Guo Jing, so Huang Rong naturally recognized Yue Lingshan. She assumed that Zhao Zhijing, this lecherous scoundrel, had secretly abducted her daughter and imprisoned her here for his own defilement. "So good, Lingshan, your cunt feels so good, shall I ejaculate inside?" Shameless! Huang Rong felt a surge of anger; this Zhao Zhijing was indeed the most lewd and depraved bastard in the world! "Waaah... Lingshan... Lingshan doesn't know... Ahh... Godfather... Godfather, you're thrusting so hard... I... I'm going to break down down there... Ahh..." Godfather? Huang Rong was stunned.She immediately took a closer look. Yue Lingshan's snow-white body was flushed with the rosy hue characteristic of sexual activity, her eyes were languid, her face brimming with desire, and she would occasionally lift her hips to allow the man to penetrate deeper—clearly adultery, not a trace of coercion. "Haha, you wouldn't call me godfather at first, but now you say it so easily." "You…you've slept with your godmother more than anyone else, humph!" "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting!" To Huang Rong's astonishment, another naked woman, Ning Zhongze, the Huashan heroine, rose from the obscured area of the bed. "Heavens! They, mother and daughter, actually…actually…actually…actually…" The word "despicable" remained unspoken, but Huang Rong was already numb with shock. Actually, today happened to be the seven-day period for the demonic seed to condense, as Zhao Zhijing had casually mentioned. Therefore, Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan had intercourse with Zhao Zhijing here to stimulate the demonic seed's growth. Forty-nine days, once every seven days, at this point, the mother and daughter from the Huashan Sect could only believe it, performing according to the schedule. Meanwhile, Linghu Chong lay unconscious in the inner room. Of course, as they continued, the mother and daughter seemed to genuinely enjoy being fucked by the demonic cultivator; it was unclear how much was acting and how much was truly pleasurable. Huang Rong, unaware of these complicated events, was utterly shocked to see the elegant and dignified mistress of the Huashan Sect serving a man alongside her daughter. Ning Zhongze, with astonishing allure, straddled him, grasped the penis that had just been used in her daughter's vagina, and inserted it into her own vagina. She immediately began to move up and down, her large breasts bouncing incessantly, moaning shamelessly. When Huang Rong quietly returned to the side hall, she felt weak all over, a strange feeling swirling in her heart, an indescribable sensation. Ning Zhongze and Yue Buqun had been married for many years, a model couple in the martial arts world. How could she... how could she do this, taking her daughter with her... Could it be... could that lecherous Zhao really possess some kind of sorcery? Huang Rong suddenly recalled the time she first lost her virginity and was trapped in a dream, where the lecherous man called himself the Six Desires Demon. In her dream, he had intercourse with her, and when she awoke, the deed was done; that bastard had ejaculated inside her, and she was pregnant with his child. Later, Huang Rong thought she had been under some kind of mental magic, but now, it seemed incredibly bizarre. In her dazed state, she didn't know how much time had passed when she heard footsteps outside the door. Then the door opened, and Zhao Zhijing walked in. Huang Rong immediately screamed and turned her head away. Zhao Zhijing walked in completely naked, his enormous penis, dripping with women's semen, dangling casually. The dignified leader of the Quanzhen Sect was running around naked. He chuckled lewdly, "What's there to be ashamed of... Madam Guo, you've seen it many times, and used it many times. What are you afraid of?" Huang Rong took a deep breath, turned around nonchalantly to face Zhao Zhijing, and said, "Enough of the small talk. You already know why I'm here. So, can you save Jing-ge?" Zhao Zhijing smiled lightly, looking at the beauty before him with admiration, and said leisurely, "Guo Jing was invaded by Temujin's Heavenly Demon True Qi. In the world, apart from myself who possesses the Innate Skill, there is no one else who can expel the Heavenly Demon True Qi." Huang Rong's expression immediately darkened. Zhao Zhijing slowly walked to Huang Rong's side, sniffed the fragrance emanating from the beautiful woman, and chuckled wickedly, "Remember you promised me that if I could ensure Guo Jing's safe return, you would open your heart and serve me well." Actually, Huang Rong was already mentally prepared for Zhao Zhijing's request, so she wasn't surprised. She coldly replied, "Besides finding opportunities to coerce women, what else can you do?" She sighed and said softly, "Sect Leader Zhao, you have done many great things for the Central Plains martial arts world, you could even be said to have ensured the continuation of the Han people's national destiny. You are truly a rare hero throughout history. Now everyone admires you, so why do something that tarnishes your own reputation?" Zhao Zhijing laughed heartily and said, "Madam Guo, you don't need to use words to belittle me. If you want to save Guo Jing, then strip naked, kneel on the ground, and give me a blowjob first. Ha, I just finished with that mother and daughter from the Huashan Sect, and the juices on my penis haven't even dried yet." "You! You bastard! You...you..." Even though Huang Rong was eloquent, she was so angry that she couldn't speak. Zhao Zhijing took two steps forward, leaned close to Huang Rong's ear, and lewdly said, "You enjoyed watching that, didn't you? Ning Zhongze was all high and mighty at first, but after a few times, she couldn't live without my cock. And you, it's the same, hehe." Huang Rong took a step back, her face pale, and shook her head, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about..." Zhao Zhijing pressed closer, continuing, "I've fucked your ass countless times, every time you're squeezing my cock and reaching orgasm. What are you being coy about now? To others, you might still be the noble and wise Madam Guo, but in my eyes, you're nothing more than a bitch wriggling and moaning." "Hehe, remember? The month before the Chongyang Palace ceremony, your daughter was in the next room, and you shamelessly sucked my cock, begging me to put my cock in your asshole. You're even more lewd than a prostitute." "That...that was you forcing me...you..." "Really? Did you feel good? Did you have this kind of orgasm when Guo Jing was with you? Hehe, your husband's cock can't satisfy your lewd body, so you've fallen in love with your lover's big cock from the bottom of your heart, haven't you?" Huang Rong took another step back, closed her eyes, tears sliding down her fair face, and whispered, "You don't need to humiliate me anymore... As long as... as long as you can save Brother Jing... I... I'll do whatever you want..." At this moment, Huang Rong had made up her mind that if Zhao Zhijing really had the ability to save Guo Jing, she would just commit suicide afterward to avoid being humiliated by this lewd man every day. Moreover, the most terrifying thing was that, having tasted the pleasure, she really didn't know if she would be controlled by lust. If she became like Ning Zhongze, who had been infatuated just now, it was truly chilling. Her gaze involuntarily drifted downwards, where she saw the man's enormous glans swaying. A surge of excitement rose within her, and the memory of being penetrated by this ugly, large thing resurfaced deep within her body. Her legs involuntarily crossed. "Hehe, once a woman has tasted my treasure, she'll never forget the pleasure. Madam Guo, do you want it?" The man's eerie voice reached her ears, and Huang Rong was startled. She quickly regained her composure, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "No need for nonsense. If you really save Brother Jing, I'll willingly serve you. If you have no choice, I'd rather die than let you have your way!" Clap clap clap... Zhao Zhijing clapped and praised, "Good, as expected of Madam Guo! Even though my asshole has been fucked countless times, you still look pure and innocent. Alright, I never like to force women. I'll go check on Hero Guo's condition first." Huang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least she wouldn't lose her virginity right now. She'd just have to delay as long as possible. Zhao Zhijing pointed to his penis and said, "However, this precious thing still needs Madam Guo to clean it. Consider it an advance payment, hehe." Huang Rong trembled, staring intently at the despicable man before her. Finally, she gave in, silently stepping forward, kneeling on the ground, grasping the limp, drooping python, and skillfully licking it with her fragrant tongue. During her imprisonment on Longhu Mountain, Huang Rong had already sucked Zhao Zhijing's penis many times, and now she was quite adept at it. Swoosh... swoosh... the sounds of licking continued. "Hehe, your technique hasn't deteriorated... I remember you were reluctant at first, but later you wouldn't let go, right? Haha..." Huang Rong felt a pang of sorrow, but she didn't stop. Her jade-like hand gripped the base of his penis and stroked it, while her small mouth held the large glans, using her fragrant tongue to quickly lick and sweep the urethral opening. She occasionally let out suggestive moans. Zhao Zhijing bent down, reached down, and unbuttoned the beautiful woman's clothes. His hands slipped inside her collar, grabbing her large, firm breasts. Huang Rong shuddered, but didn't resist. She simply increased the speed of her oral sex, trying to ejaculate as quickly as possible. "Oh, your nipples are hard, and they seem wet too. Madam Guo, your milk is plentiful, haha." After a long time of oral sex, finally, with a low, excited cry, a large amount of semen gushed out like arrows, all of it shooting into Huang Rong's mouth. Zhao Zhijing pressed Huang Rong's head down, forcing his penis in, and shouted, "Swallow it!" Huang Rong's eyes reddened, her throat gurgled, and she finally swallowed all the thick, foul-smelling semen. Cough cough...cough cough...cough cough cough... The poor female strategist coughed repeatedly, choked by the yang essence. Zhao Zhijing laughed smugly, "It hasn't been long, and you've already forgotten my preferences? You've swallowed countless amounts of my yang essence before, aren't you used to it?" Huang Rong trembled with anger, took a deep breath to calm herself, stood up, turned her back to fasten her clothes, and whispered, "Satisfied now?" Zhao Zhijing took a step forward, hugged Huang Rong from behind, and laughed, "Haven't you gone in yet?""Your cunt is naturally dissatisfied. Hehe, don't be angry, I'm just learning from the practices of ancient sages." Huang Rong snorted coldly, "Nonsense." Zhao Zhijing gently massaged Huang Rong's breasts, grinning, "Does Madam Guo know Mozi?" Huang Rong was stunned. She naturally knew Mozi and had heard of his ideas of universal love and non-aggression, but she didn't understand what this "lewd way" meant. Zhao Zhijing leaned close to Huang Rong's ear and lewdly said, "Mozi's most famous idea is 'love that is not for the public good,' meaning that the love a woman feels when she commits adultery is incomparable to that of her husband... uh... husband means husband." Huang Rong rolled her eyes, forcefully pushed away the man's large hand that was ravaging her chest, and said, "I'll take Brother Jing up the mountain first thing tomorrow morning. I hope you won't refuse." She dared not let Zhao Zhijing go back with her, otherwise it would be very dangerous for this lewd man to see her daughter. Just now, Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, mother and daughter, were in bed together, shamelessly manipulated by this Taoist priest until they were completely intoxicated. The terrifying scene made Huang Rong shudder. Zhao Zhijing nodded with a smile. After Huang Rong left, Zhao Zhijing returned to the Zhao residence. Tonight, it was Huo Qingtong and Kasili, the Hui sisters,'s turn to enjoy them. "Uh, I should also call Shuang'er, Xiao Zhao, Cheng Lingsu, and a few other young maids. Although they are gentle and lovely, and they always keep to their duty as maids, never making any demands, we can't neglect them too much. Oh dear, Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan, this mother and daughter pair, also need to be strengthened. Although they embraced each other under my penis and reached the climax of ecstasy, their mother-daughter relationship became closer, but they might not understand my good intentions... Alas, it's hard to be a good person, and it's even harder to be a lecher." This wicked Taoist priest was planning his debauchery, completely disregarding Huang Rong's little schemes. They've already come to Longhu Mountain; how could they possibly escape? With Mingkong as an inside man, all the women in the Guo family were destined to be his. The next day, Huang Rong chose to bring Guo Jing to the new Chongyang Palace when most people were around. Zhao Zhijing put on airs, adopting a dignified and otherworldly demeanor, feigning concern. Huang Rong felt nauseous; how could this Taoist priest act like this? However, in front of the many disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, she could only suppress her disgust and play along with Zhao Zhijing. After all, if their affair were exposed, it would have a greater impact on Huang Rong. After settling the unconscious Guo Jing in a quiet guest room, Zhao Zhijing sat on the edge of the bed, frowning as he took the great hero Guo's pulse. Huang Rong anxiously waited by his side, her heart filled with fear, afraid that the Taoist priest would reveal some bad news. After a long pause, Zhao Zhijing said solemnly, "The Heavenly Demon True Qi has lingered in Master Guo's body for too long. I can try to expel it with my Innate Skill, but I may not be able to completely eliminate it. I must make this clear to you, Madam Guo. Although I covet your body, I would not stoop to deceiving you." Huang Rong was at her wit's end and could only try anything, gritting her teeth as she said, "Please, Master, save me. I... I will not let you down..." This time, Zhao Zhijing wasn't lying. Guo Jing had indeed been severely affected by Temujin's Heavenly Demon True Qi, and it was likely that he would die from exhaustion within a month. Using his Innate Skill to heal him now would probably save his life, but restoring him to normal would be difficult. An hour later, Zhao Zhijing removed his hands from Guo Jing's back, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said wearily to Huang Rong beside him, "I have accomplished my mission; Guo Jing's life has been saved." Huang Rong's face immediately lit up with joy. She had seen Zhao Zhijing using his internal energy to heal Guo Jing, and a sense of gratitude welled up in her heart. But Zhao Zhijing immediately added, "I estimate that Guo Jing will wake up soon, but some of the demonic energy has not yet been expelled, especially the demonic energy in his head, which is deeply entrenched and may affect his senses." Huang Rong was taken aback and immediately asked, "Senses? You mean Brother Jing will be unable to see or hear?" Zhao Zhijing nodded and said, "It might be like that in the short term, but with a period of recuperation, and with me continuing to expel the demonic energy from him every day, he should be able to return to normal." At this moment, Guo Jing groaned, and indeed, he was about to wake up. Huang Rong rushed forward and hugged her husband, her voice trembling, "Brother Jing, you...you're finally awake? That's...that's wonderful..." "Rong'er? Ah...I...I can't see anything?" Guo Jing sat up, straining to open his eyes, waving his hands frantically in front of him, but his black eyeballs remained motionless; clearly, he couldn't see. Any normal person suddenly realizing they can't see would panic, and Guo Jing was no exception. He struggled to get out of bed, but his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud. He struggled a couple of times, but couldn't get up. Zhao Zhijing stepped forward to help Guo Jing up, and said in a deep voice, "Hero Guo, you were severely injured by Temujin's demonic energy. I just used my innate skill to heal you, and although I expelled some of the demonic energy, I couldn't completely remove it. You're only like this because your nerves are being compressed by the demonic energy. Don't worry, you'll recover slowly after some more rest." Huang Rong asked in a trembling voice, "How...how come Brother Jing can't even stand up?" Zhao Zhijing said, "Hero Guo, there's still demonic energy in your spine that hasn't been cleared, so you're weak in your lower body right now." At this moment, Guo Jing had calmed down, and he comforted his wife, "Rong'er, don't be afraid. I've been seriously injured before. As long as I'm alive, there's always a way to recover." Huang Rong immediately remembered the dangers they had faced when they were young. Guo Jing had almost died when Yang Kang ambushed him, and he had to hide in a secret room in Qu Lingfeng's house in Niujia Village for seven days to recover. Thinking of this, she deliberately spoke in a lighthearted tone, "Brother Jing, I'm not scared at all. If you can't see, Rong'er will be your eyes; if you can't walk, Rong'er will be your feet. Hehe, you're always busy with matters in Xiangyang City and often don't have time for me. This time, you'll have to listen to Rong'er." Hearing his wife's playful words, Guo Jing's honest face immediately broke into a smile. However, he couldn't see the worry in his wife's eyes. "Master Zhao, thank you for saving my life," Guo Jing sincerely thanked Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing said, "We are all fellow martial artists. Hero Guo, you have devoted yourself to the Song Dynasty, and you were injured while accompanying me to assassinate Temujin. Out of both compassion and reason, I will do my utmost to heal you!" Ah! Suddenly, Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise. Guo Jing hurriedly asked, "Rong'er, what's wrong?" "N-nothing... Brother Jing... it's nothing..." The blind Guo Jing was completely unprepared for the righteous and stern-faced Master Zhao of Quanzhen Sect to suddenly grab his wife's breast right in front of him and forcefully knead it. Zhao Zhijing, with a lewd grin, looked at Huang Rong and said, "Guo Jing's injuries cannot be delayed. This humble Taoist will hurry to heal him. Madam Guo, please cooperate." Huang Rong felt a chill in her heart, but could only nod in humiliation. Early the next morning, Guo Jing sat cross-legged on a futon, while Zhao Zhijing sat behind him, his palms pressed against his back, using his Innate Skill to heal his injuries. "Master Zhao, I am truly grateful for your expending so much energy to heal me." "Hero Guo, you are too kind. You and Madam Guo have helped me a great deal, so there's no need for such polite words." Guo Jing felt that Zhao Zhijing truly deserved to be called a pillar of the righteous path of the martial arts world, possessing noble character and integrity. However, he couldn't see the scene behind him. Zhao Zhijing, who was sitting cross-legged behind him, was completely naked, and his wife Huang Rong was also completely naked. At this moment, she was hugging Zhao Zhijing from behind, her full breasts pressing against the man's back, rubbing and massaging him incessantly. "Ah...so elastic..." The soft, snowy breasts pressed against his back, and the demonic Taoist could clearly feel that the woman's nipples had hardened due to the friction. The sensation of rubbing against them was particularly enjoyable, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Guo Jing asked curiously, "Master Zhao, what did you say?" Zhao Zhijing sighed comfortably, "Hehe, just now a female cat jumped out of the window, rolled around on the grass, and then immediately jumped up. How amusing! Did you see it, Madam Guo?" Huang Rong rolled her eyes, but had no choice but to reply, "I saw it... but please, Master Zhao, focus on healing Brother Jing's injuries and don't worry about those pointless things." Guo Jing said unhappily, "Rong'er, how can you be so rude to Master Zhao? Apologize to him quickly." Zhao Zhijing chuckled and laughed, "No need for that. Madam Guo is just worried about Master Guo's injuries, that's why she's a little anxious." Huang Rong felt a pang of sadness in her heart, "Brother Jing, you still have to speak up for this lecherous man... Right now, Rong'er is being forced to take off her clothes and serve him with her breasts... Waaah..." After a while, Zhao Zhijing slowly finished his practice, lowered his hands, and said, "This humble Taoist has been meditating for a while, and will continue to expel the demonic energy later. Madam Guo, please help Master Guo walk a few steps in the courtyard. He hasn't been out of bed for too long and needs to exercise his leg muscles." Guo Jing politely declined a few times, but didn't suspect anything, and then, supporting himself against the wall, he stood up shakily. Huang Rong, however, was extremely nervous. She was currently completely naked. Although her brother Jing couldn't see anything yet, if he got close and touched her body, he would definitely discover that she wasn't wearing any clothes, and then…"How can we cover it up?" Huang Rong hesitated, and Guo Jing asked curiously, "Rong'er? What's wrong?" Huang Rong glared at Zhao Zhijing resentfully and said softly, "Brother Jing, I'll support you from behind, you can just walk forward." With that, she went behind Guo Jing, placing her hands on his waist, keeping her body as far away as possible so he wouldn't touch her. Guo Jing said, "Rong'er, thank you." He then slowly walked forward step by step. Seeing this, Zhao Zhijing's lips curled into a sinister smile. He silently jumped behind Huang Rong, grabbing the beautiful woman's exposed breasts with both hands, his already erect and thick penis pressing between her legs. Huang Rong was shocked and quickly shook her head, looking at Zhao Zhijing with pleading eyes. Zhao Zhijing said loudly, "Great Hero Guo, you're currently facing the doorway of the room, just keep walking forward." Guo Jing said "Oh," and thanked him. Zhao Zhijing chuckled, "No need to thank me." As he spoke, his penis thrust upwards, penetrating Huang Rong's vagina. Ah! Huang Rong felt a sudden, hot, hard iron rod forcefully spread open her lower body. She cried out in surprise, staggering and almost falling. Guo Jing, naturally sensing the change behind him, immediately asked, "Rong'er, what's wrong?" Huang Rong's pretty face contorted, her body trembling violently, but she still tried her best to remain calm, saying, "N-nothing... I tripped..." She was truly terrified. She had been penetrated in front of her husband, and she couldn't even struggle; she could only desperately try to cover it up. The hard, iron-like penis thrust into her still relatively dry vagina, the large glans clinging to the tender flesh, causing Huang Rong waves of pain, almost making her unsteady on her feet. Yet, there was also a faint, intoxicating, and soul-stirring stimulation from breaking taboos. A man's voice whispered in her ear, "Haha, you've recovered so well. It hasn't been long since you gave birth, yet you're already back to your pre-pregnancy shape. You truly deserve your reputation." As he spoke, his hand touched the woman's well-recovered abdomen, now completely free of any excess fat, and gently caressed it. "Looks like you're very attentive to your postpartum recovery. Did you already anticipate being manipulated by me again today? Haha..." Huang Rong gritted her teeth, trying not to groan, and whispered back, "Pull...pull it out! How...how could you do this!?" "Pull it out? Fine, as you say." Zhao Zhijing pulled his penis out a little, leaving only the tip, then suddenly thrust it back in forcefully, pushing it all the way in. His hips slammed against Huang Rong's full buttocks with a loud slap. Hearing the crisp sound behind him, Guo Jing couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Hmm? What was that sound?" Huang Rong felt her lover's large penis instantly thrust into her deepest point, the powerful impact making her weak all over, unable to speak. Fortunately, Zhao Zhijing interjected, "I just swatted a mosquito." "Didn't you say you were going to regulate your breathing?" "Hehe, I have already grasped the principle of the Tao, and regulating breathing and cultivating qi no longer needs to be bound by form. You can regulate your breathing while sitting, standing, or walking, so you don't need to worry, Master Guo." As he spoke, this lecherous Taoist slowly writhed his waist, letting his penis gently grind and thrust silently inside the woman's vagina. Huang Rong couldn't speak at all, but two lines of clear tears silently slid down her cheeks. "Hehe, Madam Guo, you'd better be careful not to give anything away, otherwise it'll be troublesome if Master Guo finds out. Speaking of which, Master Guo is really stupid, he can't even recognize this sound. If I'm not mistaken, he probably hasn't used this position to have sex with you before." Huang Rong's body stiffened, Zhao Zhijing had guessed right. Guo Jing was naturally dull, and didn't have many tricks in bed, always using the missionary position for so many years. Although Master Guo's internal strength was profound, sex had little to do with internal strength cultivation. However, Huang Rong's vagina was exceptionally tight and layered, causing her husband to ejaculate quickly each time. This most beautiful woman in the Central Plains martial arts world had her first orgasm brought to her by Zhao Zhijing. Guo Jing walked slowly ahead, oblivious to everything. The naked Huang Rong, supporting Guo Jing, followed behind, her back slightly bent, silently weeping. Zhao Zhijing brought up the rear, embracing Huang Rong from behind, his hands caressing her large breasts, his large penis deeply inserted into the beautiful woman's vagina. He followed her step by step, thrusting rhythmically with each step she took. Soon, the three left the room and entered the courtyard. Zhao Zhijing asked, "Shall we go straight ahead first, then turn? Madam Guo, is that alright?" Huang Rong could only grit her teeth and whisper, "Yes...yes..." Zhao Zhijing immediately began thrusting rapidly, but always managed to stop just before his hips hit the woman's buttocks, making no sound of flesh colliding. This demonstrated Zhao Zhijing's exquisite control during intercourse. Although there were occasional squelching sounds from his penis entering and exiting her vagina, they were faint and unnoticed by Guo Jing, who had temporarily lost his internal energy. Like an elderly person with limited mobility, Guo Jing walked forward step by step, trembling, trying his best to control his body so as not to fall, completely focused. He had no idea that his beloved wife, who was supporting him from behind, was being wantonly violated by her lover. "Alright, turn around, go back." As he spoke, the sorcerer changed his thrusting method, his penis churning left and right, grinding against Huang Rong until she trembled all over. She heard the man's voice transmitted into her ear: "Hehe, you've leaked a lot of water. Are you particularly excited to be fucked next to your husband? You're such a slut." Huang Rong desperately shook her head in denial, but she dared not loosen her clenched teeth, afraid that if she relaxed, she would cry out. Zhao Zhijing grew increasingly excited and suggested, "Madam Guo, why don't you let go and let Master Guo try walking a few steps on his own?" Guo Jing agreed, "Yes, Rong'er, let go. I should be able to walk by myself." Huang Rong couldn't speak, only humming a few times in response, but her hands remained tightly gripping Guo Jing's clothes. Zhao Zhijing reached out and untied Huang Rong's hands, saying, "Master Guo, just walk forward slowly. This direction leads back to the room." With that, he grabbed Huang Rong's delicate arms and thrust his hips forward repeatedly, his penis pounding in and out, making a slapping sound. Huang Rong was shocked and quickly transmitted her voice, "Don't...don't make a sound! Ahh...you bastard...ah..." "Hehe, Madam Guo, don't worry, I've already used my internal energy to create a barrier to prevent the sound from traveling forward. Your silly brother can't hear it." Sure enough, Guo Jing was still walking slowly, oblivious to the noise behind him. Zhao Zhijing loosened his grip and worked even harder. In this position, Huang Rong's upper body arched forward, and her full breasts bounced with the man's powerful thrusts, creating alluring waves of flesh like white rabbits. "Haha, Madam Guo, getting more and more enjoyable, isn't it? Remember the pleasure my big cock gave you? You're a slutty bitch who twitches her ass and climaxes even when her anus is being fucked, look how wildly your tits are swinging!" "I really want to show Master Guo the slutty way his wife looks when she's having an affair with another man, haha. Don't be stubborn, it's happened so many times, you can't hide it from me, I know your body better than your Jing-gege." Huang Rong gasped, feeling as if the rapidly thrusting cock was about to knock her soul out of her body, wave after wave of pleasure making her feel like she was floating on clouds. Guo Jing walked slowly forward, further and further away, giving Huang Rong a strange feeling. It was as if her husband was leaving her, and she didn't care at all, completely immersed in the pleasure given to her by her lover. "Absolutely... ah... absolutely can't let Brother Jing find out... ah... please... ah ah..." "Oh? Then please tell me honestly, Madam Guo, are you enjoying it? Are you comfortable?" How could Huang Rong answer this? She gritted her teeth, remaining silent, panting as she endured the man's manipulation from behind. Zhao Zhijing chuckled lewdly, his hands reaching down to support Huang Rong's lower thighs, lifting the beautiful woman up like a little girl being urinated on, his penis still thrusting in and out. He used his lightness skill, leaping in front of Guo Jing with Huang Rong in his arms, blocking the doorway. Huang Rong was horrified. Although Guo Jing couldn't see, the thought of being naked and being violated by her lover, facing her husband, was still unbearable for her. Moreover, Guo Jing was walking towards her step by step, and he would soon touch her. One touch would reveal that she was naked… She panicked terribly, her mind a complete blank, all her intelligence vanished. She could only plead in a low voice, “Please…don’t…don’t do this…ahhh…” “Tell me quickly, is it comfortable for me to fuck you?” “Comfortable…wooo…ah…so…so comfortable…ah…get away…ahhh…” “Is it more comfortable when Guo Jing fucks you, or when I fuck you?” Huang Rong gritted her teeth, shaking her head repeatedly, unwilling to answer. But Guo Jing approached step by step, and unable to see, his hands instinctively groped forward, almost touching her…Huang Rong's breasts bounced up and down as she was being fucked. This left Huang Rong with no choice. "Say it, hehe, with my inner energy blocking it, no matter how loudly you shout, Guo Jing won't hear you." "Waaah...it's...it's more comfortable...waaah...waaah...you're more comfortable...ahhh..." "What's more comfortable? Be clear, is the lover's penis more comfortable, or the husband's penis?" "Please...waaah...no...don't...don't do this...waaah...don't force me...waaah..." "Hehe, Guo Jing is almost here, why don't we just tell him what we're doing?" "Waaah...no...no...don't...waaah...ahhh...it's...it's all the way in...waaah...it's...it's the lover...the lover's penis is more comfortable...ahhh...the lover's penis is so powerful...ahhh..." "Why? Why do you like the lover's penis?" Huang Rong was now in a state of frenzy, crying out without thinking, "The adulterer's penis is thicker...longer...ah...much bigger than my husband's...ah...can...can go deeper...wooo...faster...faster...get away...wooo...Brother Jing...ah...I'm...I'm going to touch you...wooo...ah..." At that moment, Guo Jing was already in front of her, his fingers reaching out, just inches from Huang Rong's erect nipples. In that instant of horrified horror, Zhao Zhijing swayed, grabbing Huang Rong and jumping away, narrowly avoiding Guo Jing's touch. Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, her tense body relaxing instantly. Suddenly, her suppressed desire surged forth, engulfing her last shred of restraint. At this moment, Guo Jing, who was hesitating, heard Zhao Zhijing shout, "Great Hero Guo, we're almost at the door, keep going!" Guo Jing's face lit up with joy, and he said, "Am we there? I feel like my legs are getting stronger." But then he heard his wife say in a strange tone, "Yes...we're here...um...almost...almost...almost here...um...we're here...ah..." Guo Jing touched the door frame and laughed, "Rong'er, why does your voice sound so strange?" "Nothing...ah...Rong'er...Rong'er is just happy...ah...so...so happy...ah...so much...woo...so...so much..." "Much? What's so much?" At this moment, Zhao Zhijing was thrusting his penis deep into Huang Rong's body in a doggy-style position, his hands kneading the breasts of the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, and ejaculating his semen into the beautiful woman's uterus with each tremor. He took a breath and said in a calm tone, "The servants just brought over the meal. The dishes were very lavish, but Madam Guo complained that it was too much." Guo Jing chuckled, "Rong'er is just afraid of wasting food. I'll try to eat as much as I can." At this moment, Zhao Zhijing pulled his wet penis out of Huang Rong's vagina, brought it to the woman's mouth, and said with a wicked smile, "Madam Guo, don't waste it." Huang Rong had just reached the peak of her orgasm and was still in a daze. She couldn't help but open her mouth and take the glans in, licking up all the remaining semen, not wasting a single drop. After a while, Zhao Zhijing said that he had finished regulating his breathing and continued to expel the demonic energy from Guo Jing. But before long, he secretly made Guo Jing fall into a deep sleep from exhaustion. He smiled and said to Huang Rong, "Master Guo won't wake up for an hour or two, so please put your worries aside and let me enjoy myself for a while." Huang Rong had already recovered from her climax. She covered her breasts with her hands, her face showing a look of resentment. She lowered her head and said, "Could you not be next to my husband?" Zhao Zhijing ignored her, grabbed the voluptuous and mature beauty, pressed her down, and, ignoring her struggles, thrust into her again, smoothly manipulating her. He said, "Now I am your husband, understand?" Huang Rong was bitter and angry, but she was helpless and could only let the man do as he pleased. "Ugh... Ahh... No... Don't be so rough... It's going to... It's going to tear... Ahh..." "Oh... It's been so long since I've fucked your asshole, it's still so tight, haha, it feels so good!" "Gently... Gently... Ahh... You... Yours is too big... Ah uh... Hmm... Ahh..." "Madam Guo, which side do you prefer to fuck? Front or back? Haha..." "I... I don't know... Ah... Ahh..." After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Zhijing fucked Huang Rong's vagina and anus several times, finally making this charming beauty lose her senses again, making her truly understand the principle of illicit love, and then he ejaculated into her anus again. Looking at Huang Rong, who was limp and unconscious, Zhao Zhijing clapped his hands, and soon, a pair of beautiful girls with very similar appearances pushed open the door and walked in, it was none other than A Zi and A Zhu, who had been brainwashed. Zhao Zhijing asked, "How is it? Can you dress up as her?" A'Zhu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master. My figure is similar to Madam Guo's, so it won't be difficult." Zhao Zhijing stroked A'Zhu's hair and praised, "Very good. Then just do as I say. Hmm, call your mother. I'd like to have a chat with you three, haha." A'Zi, standing beside him, smiled seductively, "A chat? My heart already belongs to you, Master." As she spoke, she cupped her enormous breasts, which were far beyond her years, as if they were about to burst her clothes. Zhao Zhijing laughed and cursed, then put one arm around each of the two women and walked out the door, his penis swaying. A faint voice drifted over: "Master, we're in the Quanzhen Sect now. It wouldn't be good if other Taoists saw you like this." Then came A'Zi's playful voice: "Didn't you say, Master, that a gentleman is open and honest, while a scoundrel hides his private parts? Let your disciples and grand-disciples see your carefree attitude, hee hee." At the foot of Longhu Mountain, Guo Fu sat listlessly in the inn. Her younger sister, Guo Xiang, was being cared for by servants, so she didn't need to worry about her, but her mother and father hadn't returned from the mountain that morning, leaving her quite bored. "I wonder if Master Zhao can heal Father's injuries? Hmm, he's the greatest hero in the world, he'll definitely be fine." As Guo Fu thought about this, her face gradually flushed. She had been rescued from the Mongol camp by Zhao Zhijing, and she had always had a good impression of the hero who saved her. Moreover, in this Miss Guo's heart, having been hugged by that scoundrel Taoist and having his penis pressed against her through her clothes, she already felt a sense of belonging. "But Mother won't let me go up the mountain. Sigh, even Master Zhao probably doesn't know I'm here." Just then, a strange voice suddenly rang in Guo Fu's ears: "Do you know why your mother won't let you go up the mountain to find Zhao Zhijing?" Guo Fu was startled and quickly turned around to look around, but the room was clearly empty. She drew her long sword and cautiously pushed open the door, but there was no movement. But the voice continued: "Your mother has a secret she doesn't want you to know, hehe." Guo Fu shouted: "Who is it! Playing tricks, show yourself! I... I'm not afraid of you!" As she spoke, she quietly went to the next room, slightly opened the window, and saw her younger sister Guo Xiang sleeping peacefully with the servants. There was nothing unusual in the room. "No need to look anymore, you won't find me. Hehe, if you want to know that secret, just go and explore the Quanzhen Lower Temple halfway up Longhu Mountain, and you'll find out." Then, the strange voice disappeared, and everything just now seemed like a dream. Guo Fu felt a chill run down her spine, wondering if she had encountered something unclean. But thinking about what the voice had mentioned, she couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity. "Mother forbids me from going to Chongyang Palace, but that Quanzhen Lower Temple is halfway up the mountain, so going there wouldn't violate Mother's prohibition." The young lady Guo, all brawn and no brains, was impulsive and didn't think things through. With that thought, she quietly left and crept up Longhu Mountain. Just as she left, the sleeping baby girl in the room suddenly giggled, as if dreaming of something interesting. There was only one path up Longhu Mountain, and the original guards had been diverted by Zhao Zhijing under some pretext. Guo Fu made her way smoothly and easily found the Quanzhen Lower Temple halfway up the mountain. The entire courtyard was dark, with only a room in the distance seemingly emitting candlelight. Guo Fu hesitated for a moment, but still mustered her courage and tiptoed over. Before she even got close, she heard a strange sound: "Ah... ah ah... ah... so... so comfortable... ooh... ah ah... uh... ah... so... so amazing... ah ah..." What was that sound? Guo Fu, still a virgin, had a vague idea in her mind. Her face flushed red, and she quickly took two steps back, wanting to go back. Suddenly, a man's voice rang out: "Mrs. Guo, is it good? Haha, am I doing a good job for you?" Guo Fu trembled, stunned, thinking to herself, "This, isn't that Zhao Zhijing's voice? What is he doing? Mrs. Guo...?" Miss Guo felt a chill run through her body. Following the sound, she quietly moved forward, hid by the window, poked a hole in the window paper with her finger, and peeked inside. She saw two fleshy creatures embracing on the large bed in the room. The man was none other than Zhao Zhijing, whom she had longed for day and night, and the woman…The woman was none other than her mother, Huang Rong! Guo Fu covered her mouth, her face filled with disbelief. What... what was going on?! Could it be that Master Zhao had coerced her mother under the pretense of treating her father, and then raped her? It must be said that a fool's intuition is often quite accurate; Guo Fu actually guessed the truth immediately. Zhao Zhijing had already noticed Guo Fu's arrival and secretly transmitted his voice, "A'Zhu, that girl has arrived. You can begin." This Huang Rong was actually a master of disguise, A'Zhu, in disguise. She was similar in height to Huang Rong, and although her breasts and buttocks were not as full as Huang Rong's, it was no problem to fool the young girl Guo Fu with Zhao Zhijing's half-concealment. Inside the room, Huang Rong's sweet voice could be heard: "Dear husband, ah ah, big-dicked husband... ah... oh... you... you're making me feel so good... ah ah..." Guo Fu was dumbfounded, completely unable to believe that her elegant and noble mother would utter such words. But then she heard Zhao Zhijing sigh, "Madam Guo, Master Guo is still recuperating on the mountain. What we've done makes me feel truly ashamed. I don't know how to face Master Guo." Guo Fu had already wanted to rush into the room and expose their affair, but upon hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, she stopped, wanting to hear her mother's response. "Never mind... Waaah... I just want your big cock... Ahh... Harder... Harder... Deeper... Ahh... So... So good... I've already given birth to your child, now you're my husband... Ahh..." Guo Fu was struck dumb. A child? Could it be... could it be that her sister was... was... Suddenly, she recalled the scene where she had said her sister didn't resemble her father at all, and her mother had angrily scolded her. So, so that's why her mother was angry! Heavens, how could she do this?! Her father was devoted to her, yet she not only committed adultery but also secretly gave birth to an illegitimate child! Zhao Zhijing sighed, "At that time, I was only focused on saving Miss Guo, but you took the opportunity to seduce me. Alas, I regret that I was so indecisive and did such a wrong thing..." Guo Fu's thoughts surged. So it was her mother who had actively seduced Zhao Zhijing! She knew her mother's charm well; if she deliberately seduced her, probably no man in the world could resist. Thinking of this, her dislike for Zhao Zhijing lessened considerably. Then she heard Zhao Zhijing sigh again, "Alas, I am sorry to Hero Guo, and also to Miss Guo..." Then came Huang Rong's voice, "Hmph, you brought up Fu'er again. Let me tell you, don't even think about making a move on her." Guo Fu, outside the window, hadn't expected the two inside to mention her, so she immediately began to listen intently. Zhao Zhijing looked embarrassed and said, "What nonsense are you talking about... How could I possibly do that..." "Last time you clearly hugged her, but you called out Fu'er's name, clearly mistaking her for Fu'er. Humph, still denying it! Tell me honestly, do you like Fu'er?" "Uh...sigh...to be honest, Miss Guo is beautiful and has a genuine and lovely personality, of course I like her, but, but now that I'm with you like this, how could I go and provoke her again? Don't worry." Then "Huang Rong" pulled Zhao Zhijing's thick penis out, held it in her hand, and squinted, saying, "This treasure belongs to Rong'er, how could it be given to that girl?" With that, she licked the large glans with seductive eyes, saying in a dazed tone, "I've long seen that Fu'er likes you...hehe...but, but how could I give her this thick and big treasure?" Guo Fu, trembling with rage outside the window, couldn't believe her mother would do this! She… she stopped her from approaching Master Zhao, claiming it was for her own good, but her real purpose was to monopolize the adultery! Was that… that penis that had been pressing against her? Good heavens, it was so thick, so… so magnificent… It was the first time Guo Fu had ever seen a grown man's genitals. She found the mushroom-shaped penis ugly, yet, as she looked at it, she felt a captivating power. She immediately shook her head, banishing the strange image from her mind, and gritted her teeth, thinking, "I'll barge in, expose their affair, and see how my mother explains herself!" Just as she was about to act, that eerie voice rang out again: "See? Hehe, this is your mother's secret, hehe." Guo Fu was terrified. She quickly stepped back, hiding to the side, looking around carefully, but there was no one there. A chill ran down her spine, and she whispered, "Who...who exactly are you?" "Hehe, you don't need to worry about that, but I'm here to help you...You wanted to barge in? Did you consider what might happen if you exposed them like that?" Guo Fu, always impulsive and thoughtless, hadn't considered such things and shook her head blankly. "Hehe, right now, Master Guo still needs Zhao Zhijing to heal his injuries. If you rashly expose them and it causes a change in your father's condition, what will happen?" Guo Fu was startled. This made sense. If Zhao Zhijing stopped treating her father because of this, she would have made a grave mistake. "Besides, if this matter really gets out, oh dear, the female strategist of the martial arts world, Madam Guo, actually has the audacity to seduce men! Hehe, I'm afraid your entire Guo family will be disgraced and ridiculed everywhere." Guo Fu gritted her teeth and said, "Mother... I really didn't expect... she... she's actually this kind of person... Father loved her so much..." After saying that, she felt discouraged and said dejectedly, "Then... what should I do?" "It's simple, just snatch Zhao Zhijing away from your mother." "What!?" Guo Fu was stunned. "You're young and beautiful, and Zhao Zhijing actually likes you too, so just snatch him away, and your mother will naturally return to your father's side." This voice seemed to have a special magic, making people believe it involuntarily. Guo Fu murmured, "Snatch... snatch him away?" The next morning, Zhao Zhijing began to exorcise the demonic energy from Guo Jing again. After finishing, he let Guo Jing take a walk in the courtyard again. "Brother Jing, give me your hand, I'll lead you." "Rong'er, you're so good to me." Guo Jing groped and reached out his hands, which were quickly taken by a pair of soft hands, slowly pulling him forward. Although he couldn't see, his beautiful and charming wife was already picturing in his mind, smiling sweetly as she led him by the hand. A warm smile involuntarily appeared on his lips. However, he couldn't see that his wife, known as the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, was now completely naked, being violated from behind by her lover, being fucked as she retreated. "Ah... Brother Jing... the ground... the ground is a little slippery... you... ah... be careful..." Although Guo Jing felt that his wife's tone was a little strange, he did not suspect anything, smiled honestly, and asked, "What's wrong? Did it rain?" "Hmm... hmm... it rained before, there's some water..." Zhao Zhijing used his true energy to block the sound from spreading, and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, if he knew that he was stepping on the lustful water flowing from his wife's cunt right now, what do you think he would do? Hahaha." Huang Rong's tears kept flowing out, while she tried her best to stabilize her body in the wild thrusting of her lover behind her, and gritted her teeth and said, "You... how far do you want to humiliate me before you're satisfied!" Zhao Zhijing rubbed the woman's plump breasts with his hands and said in a vicious manner, "Aren't you uncomfortable? Haha, I've made you orgasm several times, and your lustful water is flowing all over the ground, do you dare to say you're not satisfied?" "Waaah... waaah..." Huang Rong couldn't speak, and could only keep sobbing. Suddenly, Guo Jing asked in a panic, "Rong'er, what...what's wrong? Why are you crying?" It turned out that Zhao Zhijing had released his inner energy seal, allowing Guo Jing to hear Huang Rong's cries. Huang Rong was shocked, but being a female strategist, she reacted quickly, immediately stopping her sobs and whispering, "Rong'er...Rong'er feels so...so sad seeing Brother Jing unable to see...ah..." Guo Jing was moved, tightly gripping his wife's hand, and whispered, "Rong'er, you...come to my side, I...I want to hug you." Huang Rong felt a pang of heartache. How could she let Brother Jing know that she was naked and being violated by a wild man? She chuckled, "We're an old married couple, aren't you ashamed? Master Zhao is still here." Guo Jing immediately grinned sheepishly, thinking of his wife's delicate features, and didn't bring it up again. Zhao Zhijing thrust hard a few times, his penis penetrating deep into Huang Rong's vagina, almost making her kneel down, before laughing loudly, "Master Guo, you and your wife are so loving, you don't need to mind this humble Taoist. Just pretend I'm not here." Guo Jing, embarrassed, said awkwardly, "Taoist Master is joking." Then, recognizing the direction of Zhao Zhijing's voice, he said with some surprise, "Taoist Master was just inside the room, why did you suddenly come out?" Zhao Zhijing gripped Huang Rong's large breasts tightly, his hips thrusting rapidly, driving the beautiful woman wild with pleasure, almost unable to hold back her moans, before casually saying, "This humble Taoist just came out to water the flowers." "Watering the flowers? Master Zhao is quite the refined person, haha." Guo Jing didn't know what kind of flowers the Taoist was watering, so he just followed suit.He offered a flattering remark. Zhao Zhijing then pulled out his penis, adjusted the angle, and thrust it forcefully into Huang Rong's anus, laughing as he replied, "The sun rises, the anal flower is redder than fire, spring comes, the anal fluid is greener than blue, haha." Huang Rong couldn't hold back any longer and whispered to Zhao Zhijing, "Please... don't... don't play with me in front of Brother Jing anymore... I... I can't take it... ah..." Zhao Zhijing chuckled and whispered back, "But if it's like this, my pleasure will be greatly reduced." Huang Rong cursed him as a pervert in her heart, but could only plead, "As long as you don't do this, I... I'll agree to anything..." Zhao Zhijing seemed to consider it for a moment, then nodded in agreement, a strange smile playing on his lips.

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