Huang Rong and Huo Du

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1.

In the room, Huang Rong was bound hand and foot and pressed on acupoints by Huo Du, forced to lie on the bed. Knowing she couldn't escape Huo Du's humiliation
, she was forced to endure his abuse. Huo Du pulled out a knife and cut open Huang Rong's outer red shirt, revealing a red bodice covering her breasts . Looking at
the two protruding points on the bodice, Huo Du leered and began to stroke them with his index finger. His finger first touched her nipples, then moved back and
forth around her areolas through the bodice, making the protrusions on the bodice grow larger and more swollen. "Prince Huo Du
, what do you intend to do with us, mother and daughter?"
Huang Rong asked, her nipples already erect from Huo Du's touch, to avoid further harassment.

"Hey, Madam Guo, what's the rush? Play with me first, it's not too late." Huo Du's index and middle fingers
pinched Huang Rong's nipples through her bodice, his thumb pressing down to flatten them before releasing, watching them stand erect again.
He noticed the two raised points on her bodice were already wet. "There's still milk! Madam Guo wouldn't be so stingy!"
Seeing Huang Rong's bodice wet with milk from his ministrations, Huo Du's lust flared. He rushed forward and took Huang Rong's breast into
his mouth, biting and sucking the wet part of her bodice.

"Mmm...ah..." Huang Rong gasped, biting her lip. Because Huo Du bit so hard, a tingling, numbing
pleasure spread throughout her body. The harder Huo Du sucked, the more milk flowed. After drinking for a while, Huo Du looked at
Huang Rong on the bed; her face was flushed, and the milk on her chest had soaked her entire bodice. "Hahaha, Miss Huang,
look how wet your clothes are! Why don't you take them all off!" With a swift slash, the red ribbon on
Huang Rong's bodice was cut, followed by the skirt ribbon. Huang Rong's red dress was ripped to shreds by Huo Du, leaving the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains
lying naked on his bed.

"Huo Du, why have you captured me?" Huang Rong, unable to bear it any longer, knew she would reach
climax in front of Huo Du. The thought of losing her virginity and betraying Guo Jing brought tears to her eyes. Huo Du, seeing the renowned
Huang Rong lying naked on his bed, weeping pitifully, looked smug . He thought
that even death would be worth it to spend a night with the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, Huang Rong.

As he watched the love juices slowly flow from Huang Rong's genitals, a surge of conquering desire welled up within him. He
stroked Huang Rong's breasts down to her lower abdomen, and said smugly to her, "Huang Rong, back then your husband Guo Jing ruined my plans.
I originally wanted to marry the Little Dragon Girl of Zhongnan Mountain, but he thwarted me. Now I'll repay him with you. Since I
can't marry the Little Dragon Girl, then I'll marry you!"

"Prince Huo Du, I will apologize for my husband's rudeness. If you wish to marry that Miss Long, I am willing to help.
However, my daughter's status is probably not worthy of yours. How about you release my daughter and me? I will repay you in the future." Huang Rong had
lost the heroic spirit she had when she was first captured. Seeing Huang Rong pleading so weakly, Huo Du grabbed her legs
, spread her labia, and smelled the still pink flesh, laughing, "I didn't expect Madam Guo's
lower body to be so tender. It doesn't seem like she's given birth to three children at all." Huang Rong
felt disgusted when Huo Du smelled her genitals and closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to look at him. After Huo Du had smelled enough, he took out his penis and inserted it into Huang Rong's vagina. The flesh,
lubricated by her vaginal fluid, allowed Huo Du's penis to directly reach her cervix.

"Ouch...it hurts...no..." Huo Du's thick penis churned violently inside Huang Rong's vagina
. Having not had sex for six months since giving birth to Xiang'er, Huang Rong was suddenly violated by
Huo Du, like parched land receiving rain. He thrust directly into her core. Huang Rong felt a secret pleasure, but kept begging for mercy: "Stop! Please don't continue!"
Huang Rong arched her body, her buttocks tensed, her lower abdomen rising. Taking advantage of this, Huo Du thrust again,
pressing his entire body against Huang Rong. A strong masculine scent filled the air. Their bodies collided intensely,
their fluids mingling. Huang Rong's entire body was covered in sweat, glistening. Her vaginal fluids gushed out with each thrust of Huo Du's penis, soaking both of them and the sheets
.

"You climaxed so quickly, Madam Guo, you really are a wanton woman!" Huo Du
tossed the weakened Huang Rong onto the bed, mockingly looking at the still-flowing vaginal fluids mixed with semen.
Huang Rong, still immersed in the pleasure of her orgasm, remained silent. Seeing this, Huo Du turned her over and, noticing her
pink anus, touched it with his finger.

"Mmm..." Huang Rong groaned softly, lying on the bed. Huo Du dipped his index finger in the lubrication from her vagina and, with
a "plop," inserted it into her anus. "Ah...it hurts...pull it out quickly..." Huang Rong reacted strongly
, tensing her buttocks and contracting her anus tightly, gripping Huo Du's finger and preventing him from pulling it out.
Huo Du hooked his finger into the fleshy walls of Huang Rong's rectum, slapping her buttocks hard with his left hand, humiliatingly saying, "I didn't expect
Madam Guo's anus to still be a virgin. Did you never experience an anus when you were making love with Master Guo?"

Using the slippery lubrication, Huo Du withdrew his finger. Huang Rong quickly covered her anus with her bound hands, remaining silent
. Huo Du was extremely pleased. Although he hadn't obtained Huang Rong's virginity,
it was still an unparalleled honor to be able to deflower her anus. He was the first to enjoy the anus of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, and he absolutely couldn't let anyone else have this opportunity.
He pushed Huang Rong's hands away, grabbed her buttocks, and tried to thrust his large penis into her anus,
but he failed twice. Huo Du was furious and embarrassed. He slapped Huang Rong's buttocks hard,
the sound of "slap slap" could be heard even by people outside the house. Huang Rong cried from the beating, but still kept her anus tightly clenched. Huo Du looked at
Huang Rong, who was lying on the bed, her buttocks red and swollen from his beating, yet she still covered them with her hands. He angrily said,
"You bastard! When can't I get what I want? Since you won't submit, fine! Look,
your clothes are all torn to shreds. From today onwards, you won't wear clothes. You
'll only have clothes to wear when you've figured things out!"

Huo Du angrily dressed and left the room. Huang Rong discovered that the ropes binding her had been untied. Looking at
the shredded clothes on the floor and the dirty sheets, and remembering the slight pleasure she had felt when Huo Du had abused her
, she felt utterly humiliated and curled up on the bed, crying.

2.

Huang Rong had considerable freedom of movement within the mansion where Huo Du imprisoned her, except for being unable to leave the house. However,
for three days, Huang Rong had no clothes to wear, especially since Huo Du had deliberately placed Xiang'er in a distant room.
To breastfeed Xiang'er, Huang Rong had to walk a long way naked, providing a feast for the
eyes of the servants along the way. Three days later, Huang Rong gave in and asked her maid to fetch Huo Du.

Huo Du entered and saw two maids tending to Huang Rong's genitals. Huang Rong was lying face down on a stool, one
maid holding her buttocks and spreading them apart, while the other maid first used a handkerchief dipped in warm water to wipe around her anus
. Seeing that she was almost done, the maid with the handkerchief nodded to the maid holding Huang Rong's buttocks and forcefully
spread her buttocks apart, pulling her anus into a round shape. "Ah... be gentle, it hurts!" Huang Rong cried out in pain, trying to break
free. Huo Du stepped forward, took his paper fan, and tapped Huang Rong's buttocks, saying, "Madam Guo, you are mistaken. Your
anus is truly a masterpiece of the world. The handkerchief we used is silk that your Great Song Kingdom presented to us as tribute,
and the water we used to wash you is rose petal water worthy of Chief Huang's status. We guarantee that Madam Guo's anus will exude a fragrant scent."

Huang Rong, thinking of her anus now wide open in front of Huo Du, turned her back in embarrassment, lowered her head, and remained silent. Huo Du took the handkerchief,
wrapped it around his finger, and inserted it into Huang Rong's anus. "Mmm... it hurts..." Huang Rong instinctively cried out
. Huo Du continued to push the handkerchief into Huang Rong's rectum. Huang Rong felt that the finger was
thicker than that of two young girls and realized that it was Huo Du's doing. She stopped crying out and gritted her teeth, enduring the pain. Soon, only a corner of the handkerchief
was sticking out of Huang Rong's anus. "You may leave." Huo Du waved his hand, and the two maids withdrew, leaving
Huang Rong bent over in front of him.

"Madam Guo, please." Huo Du helped Huang Rong up, not forgetting to take the opportunity to touch her breasts, tracing
the curve of her chest to her nipple and pinching it, then smiling as he helped her to the head of the bed. "Thank you for your kindness, Prince Huo Du,
but I won't sit." Huang Rong pushed Huo Du's hand away, covering her chest with her hands and standing aside. Huo Du
didn't accept this, grabbing Huang Rong's shoulders and pressing her onto the bed. "Oh." Huo Du pressed too hard, and Huang Rong
sat down on the bed with a thud, the handkerchief in her anus pausing again. "Prince Huo Du, what will it take for you to release my
daughter and me?" Huang Rong demanded, barely suppressing her anger. "If I don't return to Xiangyang soon, I'm afraid tens of thousands of Beggar Clan disciples
will come looking for me. If they cause trouble for you, Your Highness, you won't escape unscathed either." Huo Du knew that
Huang Rong's words were more than just a threat. Although he could use Guo Xiang to blackmail him, if he really killed Guo Xiang
, he would probably have to kill Huang Rong as well, otherwise he would definitely be killed by this woman. But he couldn't bear to kill Huang Rong
, so he quickly devised a delaying tactic.

"Since Madam Guo has asked, I won't hide it. As long as Madam Guo agrees to be my queen for half a year,
at my beck and call, I promise I will release Madam Guo and your daughter then." Huo Du pulled Huang Rong close, grasped her
left breast with a gentle smile, then squeezed hard, squeezing out a few drops of her breast milk, threatening, "But if
Madam Guo doesn't agree, then I can't guarantee the safety of Madam Guo and your daughter!" Huang Rong felt pain from Huo Du's squeeze
, and knew that she was being held captive and had no control over her own life. If she died for her reputation, Xiang'er wouldn't survive either.
For Jing-gege and for her daughter, she had no choice but to sacrifice herself. Thinking of this, she lowered her head in humiliation, letting Huo Du
hold her in his arms, tears streaming down her face.

Huo Du's hands roamed freely, his left hand caressing Huang Rong's breasts, his right hand teasing her clitoris. Even through her breasts
, Huo Du could feel Huang Rong's rapid heartbeat. He lifted her hair and nibbled on her earlobe.
"Ah..." Huang Rong was instantly aroused, her vagina becoming wet. Huo Du stopped ravaging Huang Rong's
breasts and instead made her lie on the bed like a dog. He straddled her from behind and slapped her buttocks wantonly.
"Last time at Guiyun Manor, I witnessed your Beggars' Clan's 'Dog-Beating Stick Technique.' Now, Madam Guo, you yourself have become a
bitch. I wonder how you feel!" Huang Rong didn't have the energy to argue anymore; she was simply enjoying the pleasure Huo
Du's slapping brought her.

Seeing that Huang Rong remained silent, Huo Du pulled out his penis and thrust it into her vagina without a word. The sudden, forceful penetration
caused Huang Rong's juices to flow down her thighs. Taking advantage of the situation
, Huo Du reached out and gently pulled on the corner of the silk covering Huang Rong's anus. The intense pleasure of her widening anus made Huang Rong moan, "Ah...so good..." Huo Du, seeing Huang
Rong's aroused moans, secretly gloated. He placed his left hand on Huang Rong's waist and used his right hand to push the handkerchief
back in. "Ah...no...don't move anymore!" "It's over!" Huang Rong realized her earlier uncontrollable
moan and buried her face in the pillow in shame. She had never experienced such sadistic sex before. In the past,
every time she made love with Guo Jing, her Jing-gege was very gentle, afraid of causing her too much pain. Now, with Huo Du, who was like a beast
, he disregarded himself completely for pleasure, unexpectedly awakening his masochistic side. Huang Rong was completely unaware of this,
only thinking that she was immersed in the pleasure of being sexually assaulted and had lost the dignity that a heroine should have.

"Ah!" A stream of hot semen rushed into Huang Rong's uterus, bringing her to
an orgasm she hadn't experienced in the more than ten years of marriage with Guo Jing. Huang Rong lay on the bed, panting heavily. Huo Du had no intention of stopping.
This time, he pulled out the entire handkerchief. "Ah!" Huang Rong gripped the corner of the blanket tightly in pain. Seeing that the time was right, Huo Du
, with his erect penis covered in Huang Rong's love juice, poked Huang Rong's anus. "No..." Huang Rong's anus
was already red and swollen from his playing, extremely sensitive to even the slightest touch. Now, Huo Du's glans was pressing against
the folds of her anus. Seeing that her virginity was about to be lost to Huo Du, Huang Rong wanted to beg for mercy, but deep down she was
restrained by another emotion. Every time she made love with Huo Du, it brought her unexpected pleasure,
and it wouldn't hurt to experience the pleasure of having her anus deflowered. Huo Du's glans first pierced into Huang Rong's anus, then pulled
out, then pierced in again, but pulled out again before the entire glans was fully inserted.

"Why... did you suddenly stop?" Huang Rong hadn't seen him penetrate for a long time, and she actually felt a little expectant. She still
turned around and questioned him with a straight face, but her lower body had already betrayed her. Huo Du could clearly see that her clitoris was still
erect like a cardamom, and her vaginal fluid was still flowing down her inner thighs. Her nipples had also hardened and started secreting breast milk.
Huo Du gently stroked Huang Rong's buttocks and said, "I wonder if Madam Guo would be willing to agree to my request? If Madam Guo
agrees to be my queen for six months, I guarantee that after six months, Madam Guo and your daughter will be released back to the Central Plains. If you don't
agree..." Huo Du paused and didn't finish his sentence, instead teasing Huang Rong's anus again, and then inserted his glans from...
The penis was pulled out of Huang Rong's anus. Huang Rong was now anxious; she had already begun to enjoy Huo Du's sadomasochistic tendencies. Her deep-seated
masochistic nature was awakening. Tears were already dripping onto the pillow. She gritted her teeth, "I hope you
keep your word!"

"Haha, I have long admired Madam Guo and will never break my promise! So, Madam Guo, I'm coming
!" Huo Du was smug. He gripped Huang Rong's lower abdomen tightly with both hands and thrust his erect, large penis directly into her
anus until his pubic hair began to itch her buttocks. Some of Huang Rong's pubic hair also
clung to Huo Du's, intertwining with his and refusing to separate, much like the two of them now. Huang Rong's entire body radiated a glow
, the sheets were soaked again, her eyes grew increasingly hazy, the previous expression of pain gone, her whole body
immersed in the intense pain and pleasure of her rectum being dilated by the penis. "Madam's asshole is indeed that of a virgin, so tight
! Truly a rare sight in the world!" Huang Rong couldn't hear Huo Du's insults at all. Her flushed face sang lasciviously,
"No...no...don't stop!" But Huang Rong was, after all, experiencing anal sex for the first time,
and she was rendered unconscious on the bed before Huo Du ejaculated.

When Huang Rong woke up, she found herself lying face down on the table, her limbs strapped to the table legs, with
Huo Du, a group of maids, and a strange man standing behind her. "What...what are you doing?"
Huang Rong asked Huo Du in terror as she saw the man holding a needle. Huo Du made no attempt to hide his intentions, saying, "Madam, although you promised to be my queen
, words alone are not enough. I must let the world know that the famous Huang Rong is now my legal wife
." The man heated the needle over a fire and dipped it in a strange-colored ink. To prevent
Huang Rong from moving around or biting in pain, several maids held down her back and limbs. The man with the needle slowly approached Huang Rong... "No! No!" Huang Rong's screams and Huo Du's lewd laughter
echoed throughout the room . 　　When Huang Rong opened her eyes again, it was already the next day. She was lying on the bed, but this time she wasn't naked. Huo Du had dressed her in a high-waisted ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) while she had fainted from the pain. This ruqun was yellow with purple ribbons and embroidered with hibiscus flowers. As Huang Rong sat up, she saw that the ruqun revealed a deep cleavage at the chest. She felt a burning pain in her buttocks, remembering what Huo Du had done to her the night before. Disregarding everything, she ran out of her room to the pond in the courtyard. Ignoring the stares of the servants, she lifted her skirt, exposing her snow-white buttocks to the water's surface. Looking at her reflection, she saw eight large characters tattooed on her buttocks by Huo Du: "Huo Du's Wife, Prostitute Huang Rong 　　 ." Huang Rong lay on the bed, sobbing. Two days had passed since the tattooing. Every day, Huo Du dragged her out for walks in the garden, forcing her to lift her skirt and expose her buttocks to all the servants. At each stop, servants would kneel and shout, "Greetings, Your Highness!" Such humiliation made her want to die. 　　Huang Rong was crying; she was crying because of the eight large characters tattooed on her buttocks. On her right buttock was "Huo Du's Wife," and on her left, "Prostitute Huang Rong." Even if Huo Du really kept his word and let her and Xiang'er return to Xiangyang, how could she possibly have the face to stay by Guo Jing's side? Actually, she was crying for herself, hating her own body for being so weak. These past few days, she had been humiliated by Huo Du, forced to show the servants the writing on her buttocks, and subjected to his previous sexual abuse. Although she felt shame and pain, she also found it strangely stimulating, even somewhat pleasurable. Was she really a slut as Huo Du claimed, or had she fallen in love with him? 　　The door opened, and her new husband, Huo Du, barged in again. Huang Rong quietly wiped away her tears, stood up, bowed to Huo Du, and remained silent. Huo Du put his right arm around Huang Rong and handed her a cup of wine with his left hand, saying gently , "Madam, this is our wedding wine, please drink it!" Huang Rong took the cup, parted her lips slightly , and held the cup in her mouth. She felt Huo Du's hand kneading her buttocks through her thin gauze dress, stroking from her waist to her buttocks, and then along her cleft to her anus. Huang Rong pushed Huo Du away with a look of anger and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp. "Ha ha, Madam truly has a good capacity for alcohol, worthy of being the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Last time at Guiyun Manor, Madam Guo only recited a few lines, and Yang Guo wielded the Dog-Beating Staff with unparalleled power. If I were fortunate enough to receive your guidance, Madam, my life would not have been in vain !" Huo Du spoke with gentle elegance, but in reality, he had already inserted his fingers into Huang Rong's anus through her skirt, his index finger stirring incessantly in her rectum. From behind, one could clearly see the leader's buttocks, and even the cleft between them. "The Dog-Beating Staff Technique is a direct lineage of our sect's martial arts, and no one but the leader can learn it. Please, Prince Huo Du, do not make things difficult for this humble woman." Huang Rong bowed deeply, her jade hand stroking Huo Du's chest as she gently pushed him away . After taking only two steps, she felt dizzy. 　　"This wine..." Huang Rong leaned against the headboard, her head bowed. Looking down at her chest, she could vaguely see her erect, deep pink nipples and swollen areolas through the thin gauze covering her bodice. Seeing Huo Du approach her and gently flick her nipples with his fingers, Huang Rong felt a surge of passion. Her nipples aroused after just a few flicks , and she couldn't help but reach down to her vulva, caressing her labia through her skirt. "Madam, I have no intention of learning your gang's Dog-Beating Stick Technique. I only wish for you to demonstrate it to me. Please rest assured, after the sparring, I will send your daughter to your side." Huang Rong's skirt was already wet; the aphrodisiac in the wine had taken effect . Hearing the offer to send Xiang'er back to her, she began to ponder again. "If I could send Xiang'er back to me… what's in this wine… I could protect Xiang'er closely… will Huo Du treat me the same way as before… I wouldn't have to go out to take care of Xiang'er anymore… my lower body is so itchy…" Huang Rong's thoughts were completely disrupted, her lust intensifying. Overcoming reason, a lewd expression appeared on her face as she enjoyed the pleasure brought by Huo Du's caresses of her nipples. Seeing Huang Rong's cheeks turn pink, Huo Du pulled her into his arms and pulled her onto the bed. His hand, still holding Huang Rong, continued to caress her nipple, while his other hand lifted her chin. Their eyes met, and Huang Rong gently nodded, whispering, "I hope you keep your word." 　　Huo Du helped the aroused Huang Rong to the garden, handed her a bamboo pole, and looking at her limp body, took out his folding fan and smiled, saying to Huang Rong, "Then, please, Madam, demonstrate your 'Dog-Beating Stick Technique' first." Huang Rong

Nodding, Huang Rong, holding a bamboo pole, swept it across Huo Du's legs with her toes, saying, "This move is called 'Beating Two Dogs with a Stick,' Your Highness.
Did you see it clearly?" Huang Rong, weakened by the aphrodisiac, was slow to move. Huo Du, seeing this,
grabbed the bamboo pole and pulled hard, causing Huang Rong to fall into his arms. Huo Du then touched her lower abdomen, causing her
to lose control and urinate a few drops onto her skirt. Huo Du looked at Huang Rong in his arms and laughed, "This move is called 'Capturing the Bitch
,' how about it!" Huang Rong showed disgust and pushed Huo Du away, then lightly poked his eyes with her index and middle fingers. At this
moment, she extended her left foot, revealing the embroidered shoe Huo Du had given her, pressing down on the bamboo pole and then snatching it back, laughing, "This move is called 'Snatching the Stick from the Mastiff'—
used to retrieve the dog-beating stick." Huo Du clapped his hands approvingly, asking Huang Rong to demonstrate again. When Huang Rong... As she lifted her foot
, Huo Du grabbed her left foot, pushed her down with a forceful shove, and then grabbed her
right ankle, making her stand upside down with her hands on the ground. Her skirt fell down, revealing her fair legs and full, round buttocks.
Huo Du pulled off Huang Rong's embroidered shoes and put her down, saying, "Madam, let's call this move 'Skillful Jade Foot Snatching.'
Please continue."

Huang Rong used five more moves of the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, but she showed no killing intent and appeared weak and listless, as if she deliberately wanted to fall into Huo Du's arms
for him to tease. After five moves, not only did Huo Du break through each move and take away the bamboo stick, but he also teased her after each move
. By the time she finished seven moves, Huang Rong was completely naked from Huo Du's teasing. Her skirt, shoes, and bodice were all stripped off
, leaving her standing in front of Huo Du holding only a bamboo stick and covering her breasts with her hands. "Madam, the Dog-Beating Stick Technique becomes increasingly
powerful as you progress. Please continue, Madam. Once I am satisfied, I will reunite you and your daughter." Seeing
Huang Rong naked and timid, Huo Du used Xiang'er as leverage. Huang Rong gripped the bamboo stick tightly, swinging it to attack Huo Du's cheek.
She then circled behind Huo Du, intending to strike the back of his neck with the stick, and said with heroic spirit, "These two moves are 'Slanting Strike on the Dog's Back
' and 'Pressing the Dog Down'." Her voice revealed the boldness of a chivalrous woman, as if she had transformed back into the female Zhuge Liang. It was just
a pity that her nakedness made it impossible to associate her with the noble daughter of the Eastern Heretic and the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Although his two
moves were fierce, Huang Rong had no will to fight. Huo Du seized the opportunity, striking Huang Rong's lower abdomen with his folding fan and stroking her back, causing
her to grovel on the ground like a female dog. He laughed, "Then I'll call this move 'Subduing the Harlot with Force'." Although his feet were
on bamboo poles, he used his folding fan to lift Huang Rong's left leg through her crotch, then used his left hand to press three points three inches below her navel,
and then touched her labia. These two moves caused Huang Rong to completely lose control of her bladder. Her pressure points were also pressed, rendering her immobile. She
could only openly urinate in front of Huo Du. Seeing Huang Rong urinating like a dog, Huo Du used his folding fan to press against her... Her chin...
made her lift her head and say, "This move is called 'Bitch Pees'."

Huo Du and Huang Rong fought fiercely for two hours, and Huo Du completely cracked Huang Rong's Dog-Beating Stick Technique, a
total of eighteen moves. Huo Du even gave this move a very meaningful name in front of Huang Rong: "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing Huang Rong
," undoubtedly intentionally done to humiliate her. These "Eighteen Palms of Subduing Huang Rong" countered Huang Rong's Dog-Beating Stick
Technique with every move; with each move, Huang Rong would lose a piece of clothing. After the eighteen moves, Huang Rong would be naked,
kneeling on the ground, panting and begging for mercy. Then, Huo Du kept his word and ordered his servants to carry Guo Xiang to Huang Rong
's room, allowing the mother and daughter to reunite. That night, Huang Rong remained in Huo Du's arms the entire time.

The next morning, Huang Rong got up early, holding her baby Xiang'er and letting her bite her swollen nipple. Huo Du
's calls were useless; at that moment, Huang Rong only had eyes for her child and couldn't see or hear anything else
. Huo Du was extremely envious. No matter how lewdly Huang Rong moaned beneath him, no matter
how much they loved each other during sex, Huang Rong always had Guo Jing and her children in her heart. This made Huo Du
determined to completely possess Huang Rong, and one day she would be feeding their child at his bedside.
To humiliate Huang Rong for what she had done, the "Eighteen Subduing Rong Palms" countered Huang Rong's Dog-Beating Stick Technique with each move. With each move,
a piece of clothing would be removed from Huang Rong's body. After the eighteen moves, Huang Rong would be naked, kneeling on the ground, panting and begging
for mercy. Then, Huo Du kept his word and ordered his servants to bring Guo Xiang to Huang Rong's room, allowing the mother and daughter
to reunite. That night, Huang Rong remained in Huo Du's arms the entire time.

The next morning, Huang Rong rose early, holding little Xiang'er and letting her bite her swollen nipple. Huo Du's
calls were useless; at that moment, Huang Rong only saw and heard her child, nothing else mattered
. Huo Du was filled with envy. No matter how wanton Huang Rong's cries were beneath him, no matter
how much they loved each other during lovemaking, Huang Rong always held Guo Jing and her children in her heart. This made Huo Du
determined to possess Huang Rong completely, so that one day she would be there to nurse their child.

4.

Early in the morning, Huang Rong got up but didn't see Huo Du beside her. She used her jade-like fingers to part her
labia; the semen from the previous night had disappeared. She then gently poked her anus; the semen remaining there had solidified. She got up and walked towards Guo
Xiang, embracing her. Because of the fishy smell of semen emanating from Huang Rong's genitals, little Xiang'er began to cry. Huang Rong
hurriedly stroked her back and pulled her close to her chest.

Looking at the nursing child in her arms, Huang Rong pondered, "Huo Du usually makes love to me again every morning
, why is he nowhere to be seen this morning? Could it be that he's already tired of me?" Thinking this, Huang Rong suddenly felt
a surge of anxiety, like a little woman worried about losing favor. "That's fine, after six months I can leave him
and be done with it... But lately he's been much gentler with me, only in bed he's like a wild beast...
" A blush rose on Huang Rong's cheeks, and unconsciously she imagined the nursing Xiang'er as
Huo Du biting her nipple, involuntarily squeezing her legs together...

After lunch, Huo Du didn't let Huang Rong serve him physically, but simply blindfolded her. "
Young Master Huo Du? Why are you blindfolding me, Young Master?" Huo Du didn't speak, but tied Huang Rong's hands again.
"It seems you want to do it like the first time we did it, I'll just give in to him a little." Sure enough
, shortly after her hands were tied, a pair of hands grasped her breasts from behind. Those large hands now
squeezed a cleavage between her breasts, simultaneously kneading and rubbing them up and down. Because Huang Rong's breasts were so large,
those hands couldn't completely grasp them. After a while, they switched to supporting her breasts from below.
She weighed the snow-white fleshy mound repeatedly. "Ah...stop playing around..." Huang Rong smiled seductively, arching her back and leaning against
Huo Du's chest, but as soon as she leaned in, she realized it wasn't Huo Du, but an old man with a beard. "Ah!
Who is it?" Huang Rong was startled and tried to remove the black cloth covering her eyes, but found her hands were bound. She raised
her leg and kicked out, but unexpectedly, another hand grabbed her foot and took off her shoe. "Young Master!" Huang
Rong recognized this move as the [Eighteen Subduing Rong Palms] that Huo Du only used on her, but she didn't know who the person was.

"Haha, Prince Huo Du is truly blessed. The famous Chief Huang is so obediently your
concubine." Huang Rong recognized the voice, but she hadn't seen him for over ten years and never expected him to still be causing trouble in the world. "Elder Peng
, how does it feel to have your former Beggar Clan leader serve you?" Huang Rong heard a familiar voice. This
was Huo Du, whom she had been longing for. And the old man who had just assaulted her was indeed Elder Peng, the traitor of the Beggar Clan. "Ah!
You lecherous thief, stop!" Huang Rong, with one foot still held by Huo Du, her eyes blindfolded and hands bound,
was powerless except to scream. She only felt her skirt being lifted by Elder Peng's old, dirty hands.
Suddenly, she felt a chill on her buttocks. "Slap, slap!" Elder Peng's hands slapped Huang Rong's buttocks,
the sound echoing as he gently stroked her buttocks, praising, "
Madam Guo's buttocks are truly white and fleshy, much better than those skinny young ladies who have no flesh at all. Look at
this writing... oh dear, I'm so forgetful! Now, the Chief isn't Madam Guo, he should be called Princess!" Huang Rong felt
fear. Elder Peng had seen the writing on her buttocks. If he returned to the Central Plains and spread it everywhere,
how would she face him? "Why are you here?" Huang Rong desperately twisted her buttocks, trying to stop Elder Peng from touching her. Elder Peng
slapped Huang Rong's buttocks and reached down to her genitals, pinching her clitoris. After a few pinches, Huang Rong started
urinating. Just as Huang Rong's lust was aroused, Elder Peng withdrew his hand, took three steps back, and said with a smile, "
Chief Huang, you are now Prince Huo Du's beloved concubine, and I should obey Prince Huo Du's orders and serve you well." Huo
Du also lowered his hand. Huang Rong followed the direction and questioned Huo Du, "Prince Huo Du, why did you let this lecherous thief
come here?" Huo Du untied the ropes binding Huang Rong's hands, but did not untie the black belt in front of her eyes, and without Huo Du's
order, Huang Rong dared not untie it.

"Madam, I intend to have Elder Peng and a group of Beggar Clan disciples willing to abandon their evil ways establish the Southern Beggar Clan.
With your strong support, this matter will surely be much easier." Hearing Huo Du's voice, Huang Rong slowly walked
behind her, stroking her shoulders from behind down to her neck. Then, he crossed his arms and hugged Huang Rong from behind
, whispering a few words in her ear. Huang Rong pouted and turned her head to the other side. "Elder Peng, you may leave now.
I have important matters to discuss with my wife." Elder Peng tactfully withdrew. After Elder Peng left, Huo Du still didn't
let Huang Rong remove her black belt. "Huang Rong, you've been getting increasingly out of line lately! Do you think I'm being too nice to you?"
Huo Du swept Huang Rong up in his arms and carried her to the bed, kissing her lips as he questioned her. Huang Rong, like a docile
little wife, let him carry her to the bed, ordering her to take off all her clothes and lie on the bed like a dog.
"Young Master, our agreement didn't say we'd tell these scoundrels about our relationship," Huang Rong
said, turning around in a coquettish tone. "I see you're getting more and more outrageous. You really deserve a good lesson! Guards! Take Miss Guo
Er out!"

Huo Du took out two cucumbers, inserting one into Huang Rong's anus and the other into her vagina,
but neither went deep. Huo Du could insert one cucumber all the way to Huang Rong's cervix, but then pull it
out halfway. Poor Huang Rong was aroused, but the cucumber remained stuck halfway in, and no
matter how hard she twisted her hips, she couldn't get any pleasure. In desperation, Huang Rong could only moan and try to arouse Huo Du's lust
to violate her, but Huo Du remained unmoved. He even pulled out a strand of silk thread, tying one end to Huang Rong
's nipple and the other end to her hair. Huang Rong's body kept moving around, causing her breasts to swing up and down with the nipples being pulled
. "Young master, please spare me and my youngest daughter." Huang Rong was consumed by lust, but her heart was
still with her youngest daughter. She understood that Huo Du was warning her that even though she had received his favor over the past month,
she still had to obey his orders. "Huang Rong, let me tell you the truth, Elder Peng has already seen the writing on your buttocks.
If this news spreads throughout the martial world, you will be utterly disgraced! If the renowned Lady Guo
is colluding with the Mongols, I wonder what face your husband Guo Jing will have left to command the heroes!" Huo Du threatened,
whipping her buttocks with a whip, then circling around to lash her breasts, leaving
red welts on Huang Rong's chest. This aroused Huang Rong's desire and disrupted her thoughts.
Threatening her with Guo Xiang's name and the Guo family's reputation, Huang Rong finally gave in, crying out, "I...I know I was wrong!"

In the main tent where Huo Du was hosting the Beggar Clan disciples who had already defected, several Western Region prostitutes finished their dance and withdrew
. Huang Rong, heavily made up, stepped forward. Huang Rong was stripped of her clothes, a string of pearls from the Western Regions around her neck, and
a pair of hemispherical leather breastplates fastened to her nipples. The breastplates were so small that they only covered her areolas, exposing
her entire breasts, which were adorned with yellow tassels. Further down, a gold ribbon around her waist held several pieces of yellow cloth, vaguely covering
her buttocks and genitals. Her pubic hair had been shaved clean by Huo Du. A ribbon with a piece of soft silk cloth
tied to the gold ribbon around her waist sealed her labia, preventing outsiders from seeing them. The ribbon was tightly embedded
in her buttocks, and from a distance, one could see the words "Huo Du's legal wife, the harlot Huang Rong" on her buttocks.

Huang Rong smiled and poured wine for the Beggars' Sect disciples. Among the several traitors were former elders and
branch leaders from various regions. Seeing their former leader, Huang Rong, now dressed like a prostitute in shameless clothes
, pouring wine for them, they were all stunned by her snow-white skin and graceful figure. Some disciples couldn't resist
touching her; some touched her legs, some her buttocks. Lifting the curtains on her buttocks, everyone
saw the proof of Huang Rong's slavery. Huang Rong, moving among them, tried her best to smile. When she reached Elder Peng, she
even knelt down to pour him wine, apologizing, "Elder Peng, I was very rude just now. I hope you
won't blame me!" Seeing Huang Rong's blushing face still forced a smile, Elder Peng said smugly:
"I've heard that everyone in the Great Mongol Kingdom drinks milk wine. I wonder if I'll ever have the honor?" Huang Rong bit her lip,
tears welling in her eyes, refusing to fall. Trembling, she removed the leather braces from her nipples, cupped her breasts with both hands, and squeezed a few drops of milk into Elder Peng's wine cup. Then, she put on the nipple braces and returned to Huo Du's side , nestling in his arms like
a docile kitten . 　　"Don't worry, Madam. As long as I'm here, I will ensure that everything you've done for me over the past six months is kept secret. The condition is that you cooperate obediently. If you refuse, I'll let them spread the news first , and then I'll make you parade naked through the streets. Then everyone will know what kind of person the famous Chief Huang really is!" Huang Rong kept recalling Huo Du's words. Now, for the sake of the Guo family's reputation, she had to accept an even more humiliating demand. Knowing that this would plunge her into the abyss, she still refused to turn back. She was unaware that a sliver of desire still lingered in her heart. 　　 5. At the end of the banquet, Huang Rong, as an apology, took off her skirt for the Beggars' Sect disciples who attended to enjoy her sexually. Of course, only anal sex was allowed, so each disciple could see the words on Huang Rong's buttocks. From then on, Huang Rong had a handle in Huo Du's hands. Huo Du threatened her, saying that if she killed him in the future, the Beggars' Sect disciples would spread what they had witnessed that day, completely ruining her reputation. 　　Time flew by, and in a month, Huang Rong and Huo Du's six-month agreement would be reached. Coincidentally, during these six months, the martial arts world was in turmoil, with Gongsun Zhi and Qiu Qianchi of the Valley of Heartbreak entangled with Yang Guo and Yideng's group, and Guo Jing of Xiangyang constantly fighting the Mongol army. No one paid attention to the absence of Huang Rong and Huo Du, allowing them to spend nearly half a year like this. For nearly a month, Huo Du's control over Huang Rong had become increasingly tight, and he even held several incriminating evidence against her. Huang Rong had no choice but to submit obediently, and their lovemaking became increasingly harmonious. Huang Rong told herself it was "compromising and playing along," but her wanton moans while serving Huo Du at night were genuine . However, one piece of news constantly troubled Huang Rong. In recent days, a rumor had been circulating in the military camp that Huang Rong had been seen carrying Xiang'er frequently entering and leaving Kublai Khan's tent, and that guards had been heard calling out "Greetings, Princess! Greetings, Your Highness!" The rumors circulating in the martial arts world were even more detailed, claiming that Huang Rong had secretly slept with a Mongol and fathered two illegitimate children, and had even tattooed characters on her buttocks to show her loyalty. This worried her greatly; if such rumors continued to circulate in the martial arts world, even if she returned to the Central Plains, the consequences would be dire. 　　Huang Rong wasn't the only one troubled; Huo Du was too. One night, Huang Rong, carrying a wine cup , approached Huo Du. Seeing his furrowed brow, she gently asked, "Good brother, what's troubling you so much? Is it because you ca n't bear to part with me?" As she poured the wine, Huang Rong walked behind Huo Du and rubbed her breasts against his back. Huo Du recalled Huang Rong's defiant attitude five months ago, and looking at the beauty before him now, he wasn't sure how much genuine affection she had, but he felt he had Huang Rong under his control. Strangely enough, at first he only wanted revenge on Huang Rong, only wanted to humiliate her like a slave, but after five months of marriage, he treated her better and better, even unwilling to see her cry anymore. "Rongmei, don't worry, I won't go back on my word since I promised. I'll let you return to the Central Plains in a month. Right now, I just want to use your wisdom to help me think of an idea." 　　Huang Rong had experienced Huo Du's sexual abuse and tenderness over the past five months. She sighed and sat in Huo Du's lap, saying, "As long as it's not against Brother Jing and doesn't violate chivalry, I'll help you." Huang Rong was helpless . Now she was actually sharing Huo Du's fate. If Huo Du was in danger, she would be in danger too. For the sake of her and her daughter, she had to save Huo Du. She was also curious why Huo Du hadn't moved at all after sitting in her lap for so long. If it were any other time, he would probably have already carried her to the bed, stripped her clothes off, and pressed her down like a wild beast. "It concerns my master, the Golden Wheel Monk, for whom I abandoned him on Zhongnan Mountain that day. I fear he and my senior brother, Darba, have long considered me a traitor. Darba, being such a fool, will surely hunt me down. With the war in Xiangyang nearing its end and the Mongol army about to retreat, I'm afraid Darba will seek revenge again." Huang Rong wasn't surprised. A few months ago, she would have gladly let Huo Du die a horrible death, but now Huo Du couldn't afford to die. 　　"I have an idea, " Huang Rong said, cupping her breasts between Huo Du's cheeks to comfort him. Huo Du's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "What do you need this for?" Huang Rong asked, playing coy. "If you knew the plan, it wouldn't work. You just need to do as I say: disguise that woman as me, and make sure no one notices anything amiss. If you promise to let me go back in a month, I'll definitely help you!" Huo Du couldn't figure out what Huang Rong was thinking, but Huang Rong wouldn't dare harm him now. Since the famous female strategist had already given him a plan , he'd consider it a way out. Huo Du smiled and picked Huang Rong up, saying, "In that case, I'll have to examine my wife's body myself!" 　　Huang Rong was carried to the bed by Huo Du. Before Huo Du could finish undressing her, Huang Rong had already removed her yellow shirt and green skirt, leaving her only in a red bodice. Even this couldn't conceal her proud, erect breasts. The bodice strained against her flesh, revealing glimpses of rounded white flesh on either side. The bodice's hem just covered her navel. Her waist was full but without excess fat; though no longer the slender waist of a young girl, her fullness possessed a unique charm. Huo Du lifted her legs and saw the words he had tattooed on her buttocks. He turned her over, making her lie face down on the bed. Even looking at her back, two mounds of white flesh were still visible from the sides. 　　Huo Du held Huang Rong's buttocks with both hands, gently kissing her buttocks. He played with the words he had tattooed, especially the character for "wife." Looking at Huang Rong now, didn't she resemble a young wife waiting for her husband's favor on their wedding night? "Sit up." At Huo Du's command, Huang Rong quickly sat in his lap. Huo Du reached under Huang Rong's bodice and began to fondle her breasts. "Have your breasts gotten bigger recently?" Huo Du felt they were heavier, and he felt the nipples in his palms becoming erect and gradually wet. He pulled his hand out and touched Huang Rong's bare back, untying the red ribbon of her bodice. Huang Rong's last barrier was now exposed.

The problem was solved. Huo Du extended his hand to Huang Rong, who parted her lips slightly and began to lick
the milk from Huo Du's palm with her soft tongue. It was the breast milk that had flowed out when he had touched her breasts earlier. Seeing that he had played with it enough, Huo Du lay down on
the bed.

Huang Rong half-squatted above Huo Du, her slender fingers grasping his already erect
penis, aiming it at her vulva, and slowly sat down on it, slowly reaching the bottom. She could feel Huo Du's pubic hair teasing her
labia. Holding hands, Huang Rong couldn't help but twist her waist, but Huo Du didn't move
. Huang Rong understood, and she began to dance gracefully on Huo Du's back. "Ah... Brother, I feel your
penis is hard again!" Huang Rong moved up and down on Huo Du's body, his penis thrusting into her heart and
then withdrawing, ready to return for the next time. "Didn't you say you wanted to measure my body, brother?" Huang Rong teased
. Huo Du felt that Huang Rong had become increasingly enthusiastic over the past two months, and teased, "Rongmei, have you
gained weight again?" Huang Rong's face flushed red, and she angrily retorted, "Good brother, you just like to bully me!" At this moment, Huo
Du exerted his strength, and the sudden acceleration caught Huang Rong off guard. She finally felt the long-lost pleasure:
"Ah...it hurts..."

Huang Rong and Huo Du intertwined their fingers, their lower bodies colliding with a "slap slap" sound, splashing water everywhere. Huo Du felt
his penis being tightly wrapped by Huang Rong's fleshy walls. Looking at Huang Rong's lewd expression and her breasts swaying incessantly
, he thought that being able to share a bed with this most beautiful woman in the martial arts world for half a year was truly a paradise. He hated Guo Jing for wasting
such a gift, that such a beauty was still a virgin with a pink vulva and anus. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he thrust even more fiercely, making Huang
Rong scream and drool. The two of them had reached the ultimate level of harmony in their lovemaking, and without saying a word,
they both reached orgasm at the same time. Huang Rong let out a wanton cry and collapsed onto Huo Du. Both of them breathed heavily, their chests
pressed together, the rhythm of their breaths seeming to express their love. However, Huang Rong's mind was elsewhere; all she
could think was, "After next month, I'll have nothing to do with him anymore."

In the blink of an eye, the six-month period was over. Huo Du released Huang Rong and her daughter back to the Central Plains as agreed. But
Huang Rong also took the woman Huo Du had found with her. After a month of training, and with Huo Du's superb disguise skills,
the woman looked exactly like Huang Rong. Huang Rong sealed her acupoints, drove the carriage to the outskirts of Xiangyang,
and in a secluded spot, killed her with a single stroke. She placed Xiang'er, who was in Huang Rong's arms, into the other woman's arms and took out
a letter beforehand. Huang Rong knew she could no longer return to Xiangyang. The inscription on her buttocks would eventually expose her
relationship with Huo Du. Then, she would be unable to
refute the rumors about her serving Huo Du or her adultery with the Mongols. If it were just her, it would be manageable, but Xiang'er and Po Lu would also be seen as the offspring of the Mongols. She
knew her brother Guo Jing would believe her, but others in the martial arts world wouldn't think that way. Xiang'er and Po Lu would be
hunted down at any moment. If everyone believed she had committed adultery with the Mongols, what would become of Guo Jing's prestige? Everyone said that Guo Jing and Huang Rong
were the couple who protected their country, but now she herself was colluding with the Mongols. How could Guo Jing then command the heroes to defend Xiangyang? Guo
Jing's lifelong dream was to protect his country, and now, to have his dream shattered because of her was something Huang Rong
could never bear. Therefore, there was only one way: Huang Rong would use Huo Du's power to arrange for another
Huang Rong to fake her death. Using letters and Xiang'er as evidence, she could prove her innocence, showing that she had not colluded with the Mongols
, nor served Huo Du. Furthermore, Xiang'er's swaddling clothes were a Kublai Khan banner that Huang Rong had switched .
Seeing this, the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts world would believe that Kublai Khan and the Golden Wheel Monk were responsible for their deaths, and would seek revenge on the Golden Wheel Monk. This would
prevent either side from focusing on Huo Du, killing two birds with one stone: firstly, protecting Huo Du from revealing their secrets; and secondly, proving her own
innocence and protecting the Guo family.

She hid in the distance, only leaving after the Beggars' Sect disciples discovered the fake Huang Rong's body and returned to the city to report. Huang Rong rode
her carriage back north. Now, she was a lonely ghost, no longer a part of the mortal world, free from all ties and
threats. Only one thing remained: to kill Huo Du and settle their score
.

6.

The heroes of the Central Plains martial arts world mourned Huang Rong's tragic death, turning their anger towards Kublai Khan and his
Mongol warriors. All the rumors about Huang Rong were dispelled. Meanwhile, in Huo Du's fiefdom in the north
, the real Huang Rong, dressed in a red swordswoman and wielding a sword, arrived at Huo Du's camp.

Huo Du came out to greet her, and seeing Huang Rong's angry expression and the sword in her hand, he knew she meant no harm. "Madam Guo has come to see Xiao
Wang, is she looking for her husband?" Huo Du knew Huang Rong was there for revenge, but he still teased her. Huang Rong drew her sword and
pointed it at Huo Du, saying, "You lecherous scoundrel, for the past six months I've endured humiliation and hardship just to protect my daughter and to play along with your act.
Now I've helped you get rid of the Golden Wheel Monk, which is my way of repaying your favor. Now we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Come and die!"
Huo Du had recently heard that Madam Guo had died in Xiangyang, but after calculating the timing, he thought it must be Huang Rong's scheme.
Now that she had returned and he had inquired, he understood that Huang Rong had faked her death to clear his name and also solved his problem
. He figured that his master, the Golden Wheel Monk, and his senior brother, Darba, wouldn't bother him for the next few years.

"Haha, Madam Guo has really helped me a lot, but even if you kill me, the mark on your butt won't be removed
, and your relationship with my Great Mongol Empire won't be erased. Moreover, once I'm dead, those beggars will
spread the word about everything that happened between me and Guo Jing. Even if you manage to escape, if you're caught again, not only you,
but your entire Guo family will be disgraced!" Huo Du's iron fan pointed directly at Huang Rong, revealing her inner turmoil. Huang Rong's greatest fear was
Guo Jing's reputation being damaged. Unable to bear the shame, she drew her sword and shouted at Huo Du, "You lecherous thief, I will take
your life today! After you die, I will find..." "I will restrain myself in a secluded place to prove my innocence."

Huo Du smiled and said to Huang Rong, "Madam Guo, do you remember that I have a few moves that are your nemesis? They were even
named by you yourself, called the 'Eighteen Subduing Rong Palms'." Mentioning those shameful moves, Huang Rong blushed and
shook her head, saying, "That's because I was under your control and had no choice but to submit. How could those moves possibly subdue me?" Huo
Du opened his iron fan and said to Huang Rong, "Madam Guo, would you dare to make a bet with me?" Huang Rong asked curiously, "How?
What will we bet on?" Huo Du said, "Today, if you and I fight, and Madam Guo wins, you may take my life. My servants..."
"Even the brave warriors wouldn't interfere and would let Madam Guo leave, but if the young king wins... then Madam Guo will have to marry the young king
and be his queen for life!" Hearing that Huo Du wanted to take her as a concubine, Huang Rong's cheeks suddenly flushed
pink and her heart pounded. But she couldn't let Huo Du tease her any longer. She threw down her sword sheath and shouted, "If you win, it's
your choice, you lecherous thief, take this!"

Huang Rong kicked her horse's back and used her lightness skill to leap in front of Huo Du. She raised her sword and thrust, but Huo Du blocked with his fan.
The two exchanged several blows on the grassland, neither gaining the upper hand. Strangely enough, Huang Rong knew the Nine Yin Manual and could also
use the Falling Flower Sword Palm, but she didn't use them at all in her fight against Huo Du. Huang Rong used her sword like a staff. Except for the first
unsuccessful thrust at Huo Du, she completely used it as a short stick. In their fight, Huo Du could also dodge and injure Huang Rong. Even when she unintentionally
revealed a weakness, Huang Rong couldn't defeat him. The two exchanged more than ten blows. Huang Rong grasped the sword but used the Dog-Beating Stick Technique.
Huo Du used the "Eighteen Subduing Huang Rong Palms" to counter her moves one by one. When Huang Rong's sword was taken away, her clothes were tattered
, and her skirt was torn open, revealing her snow-white thighs. "Madam Guo, your sword is now in my hands. I'm afraid
you'll have to obediently become my queen!" Huang Rong's face was still filled with anger as she went up empty-handed. Huo Du also dropped his sword and
iron fan and used the move "Forcefully Subduing the Adulterous Woman" to capture Huang Rong on the ground. Then, with the move "Naked and Bare-chested," he
tore off all of Huang Rong's clothes. Finally, with the move "Suitable for All," he pushed the naked Huang Rong to the ground. After finishing the set of
"Eighteen Subduing Huang Rong Palms," Huang Rong lay at Huo Du's feet, one hand covering her breasts and the other covering her genitals.

"Madam Guo, you've been defeated by the young prince." Huo Du was now smug. Huang Rong seemed to have calmed down, and
said shyly with her head
down, "I won't break my promise. I wish to spend the rest of my life by Prince Huo Du's side." Huo Du was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that Huang Rong, who had just been angry and embarrassed, would suddenly fall at his feet and agree to marry him
. Excitedly, he picked her up and carried her into the tent. Huo Du placed Huang Rong directly on his desk and began to smell her red lips.
"Hmm... Prince Huo Du, please listen to me first!" Huang Rong pushed Huo Du away and turned her head to the side. She hadn't
been able to bring herself to kill him, and had instead been beaten into submission by Huo Du. Huo Du had assumed Huang Rong was angry because he had teased her and
wanted to apologize and appease his future queen, but Huang Rong spoke first: "Because of your treacherous schemes,
I can't go anywhere now. But I need you to promise me three things. If you don't agree, I'd rather die than agree to be your
queen!" Huo Du knew that conquering Huang Rong wouldn't be easy, but now that she was willing to marry him,
he was willing to agree to thirty conditions. Overjoyed, he asked, "Please speak, Madam. Let alone three things, even thirty,
I'm willing to agree to Madam!"

Huang Rong pushed Huo Du away, but he grabbed her hand. Huang Rong had intended to stand up and put on her clothes,
but now it seemed she could only sit on his desk. After speaking, she blushed and lowered her head, saying, "First,
you must keep our affair a secret, and everyone else must also shut up. If anyone else finds out about me, I will kill you and then
immediately commit suicide!" Huo Du reached out and teased Huang Rong's nipple before agreeing, "Don't worry,
my wife. After our marriage, you will be my principal wife. Huang Rong of Xiangyang is dead. From now on, you will be my Han Consort
Huang Rong!"

Hearing Huo Du's sweet promise, Huang Rong lowered her head in satisfaction. After a moment of silence, she said the second thing: "Second
, after our marriage, you must only love me. You are not allowed to take concubines or have other secondary wives. I know you once wanted to
marry Miss Long, but from now on, you can only have me as your concubine." Huo Du
couldn't help but laugh when he heard Huang Rong's second request. He had thought Huang Rong would make some difficult demands, but she was acting like a gentle little wife. Nodding
in agreement, he joked, "With a wife like you, what beauty do other women in the mortal world possess? However… I am now
thirty and still childless; I must have children in the future…" Before Huo Du could finish, Huang Rong hurriedly brought up the third
matter: "The third matter… From now on, I will reside in the North and never return to the Central Plains. You must not make things difficult for the Guo family, nor
can you allow me to deal with them…" She looked at Huo Du after speaking. This third matter was what Huang Rong cared about most.
To protect the Guo family's dream and her three children, Huang Rong had to leave her homeland and go north, betraying her
country. Even now, she still loved the Guo family, and it was precisely because of her love for Guo Jing that she had to be with Huo Du,
never to see Guo Jing again in this life. Huo Du understood this, but he underestimated the love between Huang Rong and Guo Jing
. He thought that Guo Jing and Huang Rong were only like this because they had been married for a long time and had a daughter; once they were married and had
children, Huang Rong would be devoted to him.

"Alright, I promise you these three things, Madam. Come, Madam, tell me how you wish to marry me
?" Huo Du finished speaking and leaned in to kiss Huang Rong's lips, his tongue entwining with hers. They kissed
for a long time before separating, their lips still smeared with each other's saliva. "Very well...we entrust our child to Prince Huo Du from now on
." Huang Rong shed tears, unsure whether they were tears of grievance or happiness. "What did you say, Madam? Mother and
child?" Huo Du was shocked to hear this. Huang Rong nodded gently and said, "About three months..."
Huo Du was overjoyed. For the past six months, he had been the only one enjoying Huang Rong's vagina. Calculating the days,
he was certain that the child in Huang Rong's womb was his. He laughed heartily, picked up Huang Rong, and carried her to the bed. He heard Huang Rong pout and say, "Be gentle...don't
hurt the child!" Huo Du kissed Huang Rong's nipple and said, "Don't worry, Madam, I will be gentle with you,
but I will also make you feel like you're in heaven and wish you were dead!" After a while, the guards around the tent heard Huang
Rong's soft moans echo throughout the entire grassland.

7.

The entire city of Xiangyang was draped in white mourning. The fake Huang Rong lay in a coffin, and a group of martial arts figures wept as the coffin
was carried away from Xiangyang to Peach Blossom Island, where she was finally buried. The city of Xiangyang was shrouded in white mourning cloth and
filled with weeping. Meanwhile, far to the north, in Huo Du's fiefdom, the entire city was brightly decorated, and everyone was immersed
in joyous celebration. The Mongol prince Huo Du had married a Han Chinese princess of unparalleled beauty, and the wedding
was being held in the traditional Han Chinese wedding ceremony.

Huo Du, riding a tall horse, glanced back at the bridal sedan chair behind him. Inside, Huang Rong wore a red
robe with wide sleeves, adorned with a pearl hairpin, a phoenix crown, and jade headdress. Her makeup was heavy, with rosy cheeks and red lips. She wore a red skirt with a hundred birds on it, but without
a belt; the loose fit was Huang Rong's intention. From her agreement to marry Huo Du to the preparations for the wedding, more than a year had passed.
On the day of their grand wedding banquet, Huang Rong's belly was quite large. "Husband, I don't want anyone to know I
'm pregnant," she said, nestled sweetly in Huo Du's arms. Seeing the Huang Rong he knew before, now
so gentle and devoted to her role as a wife and mother, Huo Du was deeply moved. He specially ordered a large, bright red wedding dress to be made.

At the wedding ceremony, eight sedan chair bearers gently lowered Huang Rong's sedan chair. Huo Du personally lifted
the red curtain in front of the chair. Huang Rong stepped down, placing her hands on her lower abdomen. Two maids beside her helped her
to the brazier. Huang Rong, heavily pregnant, was hesitant to move and worried she might not be able to step over the brazier. She anxiously reached out and gently
tugged at Huo Du's clothes. Huo Du gently touched Huang Rong's protruding belly and called for two men to lie down in front of and behind the brazier.
He led Huang Rong by the hand, guiding her onto the backs of the men. "My lady, be gentle, don't disturb the baby,"
Huo Du softly instructed Huang Rong, letting her feel her husband's care. The couple, one higher than the other, with Huo Du holding Huang
Rong's hand, helped her step over the brazier. Hand in hand, they arrived at the hall. Neither of their parents were present; instead,
a memorial tablet for Huang Rong's mother, Feng Heng, was erected. Huang Rong and Huo Du bowed to heaven and earth, then to
their parents, and finally, reluctantly, released each other's hands to bow to one another. After the bows, they held hands tightly again, allowing all the guests to witness
their affection. During the banquet, Huang Rong accompanied Huo Du as he entertained the guests at each table until the banquet ended, at which point the two entered
their bridal chamber.

Huang Rong, her face veiled by the window, watched Huo Du enter the room. Huo Du had never imagined that one day
the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains would actually wear a wedding dress and marry him, and that she would be carrying his child. He lifted Huang Rong's veil
and saw his new wife, Huang Rong, whom he had spent the day with but never seen. Huang Rong lowered her eyes and nodded, her lips slightly parted:
"This concubine greets my husband." Huo Du was stunned by the elegant and graceful Huang Rong before him. His hand involuntarily touched
Huang Rong's red lips, leaving a smear of lipstick. Huang Rong smiled gently, touched her own lips, and then
smeared the lipstick on her finger under Huo Du's lips. The couple teased each other for a while, and Huang Rong, wanting to be affectionate,
got up and threw herself into Huo Du's arms. Huo Du, not daring to delay, quickly caught her and held her in his arms, playing with her for a while before carefully
helping her back to bed. As Huang Rong's pregnancy progressed, Huo Du's affection for her grew even stronger. He
no longer wanted her to do anything; meals were brought to her by maids, and even toilet breaks
were handled by having a maid bring in the chamber pot while he held her from behind like a child urinating.

"Husband, you don't need to take such good care of me. I've had three children myself..."
Huang Rong's voice trailed off, her voice breaking with sadness. She was over thirty, no longer a young woman, and certainly not a virgin. How could she
, a woman considered a "used flower" by others, possibly have the confidence to be the sole object of her husband's affections? Huo Du slowly removed Huang Rong's red
dress, pressing his face against her belly to listen to the sounds of the baby inside. He said to Huang Rong, "Since you've
given birth to three children for Guo Jing, you must give me nine. Since you won't allow me to take a concubine, I can only ask you to
give birth to more big, healthy boys!" Huang Rong blushed and lowered her head, speechless, watching Huo Du's face approach
her belly. He first kissed her navel, then kissed and teased along her belly, removing her bright red wedding
dress. He then grasped her breasts and continued kissing upwards towards her cleavage, kissing until she looked up at her chin. Huang Rong was already
crying. Huo Du held Huang Rong's breasts, feeling the rhythm of her deep breaths, and stopped teasing her, gently pushing
her down onto the bed.

Huang Rong spread her legs, her hands parting her labia, and said softly, "Husband, come in!" Huo Du
lifted Huang Rong's round, snow-white buttocks and gently inserted his penis into her vagina. "Mmm..." Huang Rong
felt a penis penetrating her vagina, the one she had longed for day and night
, her true love. She was now wearing a wedding dress, pregnant, and a wife, yet she had married another—all because of this wicked man. "My
remaining life... truly only has you, my husband!" Huang Rong cried, covering her eyes in shame, repeatedly
apologizing in her heart: "I'm sorry... Brother Jing... I can only do this for you!" Huo Du held Huang Rong's thighs
and forcefully thrust into her cervix, pumping violently. "Ah..." Huang Rong's moans were mixed with sobs, her hands
covering her face. Huo Du pressed his legs against Huang Rong's body, grabbing her wrists and separating her arms.
Seeing Huang Rong cry in pain, a desire to conquer surged within him.

Huo Du became more and more vigorous, thrusting harder and harder. Huang Rong's breasts trembled and swayed up and down with her body. Huang Rong dared not
look at Huo Du, and could only close her eyes and cry out loud. "Madam! Who satisfies you more, me or Guo Jing?" Huo
Du asked, seeing Huang Rong crying from the pain of his lovemaking. Huang Rong had no choice but to plead, "Husband! Please spare me!
Don't let me think of him again!" Her nipples began to secrete breast milk
, which swayed from her breasts. She didn't want to think of Guo Jing anymore, otherwise she would feel even more filthy and lowly. Her legs unconsciously wrapped around Huo Du's waist, wanting
him to ravage her even more violently. "Please..." Huang Rong's hands were pressed down so
she couldn't cover her face. Her face, streaked with tears, leaned close to Huo Du and kissed him tenderly, saying, "This concubine... wants to do this shameless
thing." Huo Du satisfied his new wife's wish like a tiger descending a mountain, thrusting his glans into her cervix, letting
Huang Rong's vaginal walls envelop his penis. "It hurts!" Huang Rong cried out, gripping the blanket even tighter. Just as she was enjoying
the pleasure of their lovemaking, Huo Du suddenly asked her, "Wife, do you regret it?" His words pulled Huang Rong back to
reality. She looked around at the bright red... In the bridal chamber, looking at her swollen belly, and the man pressing down on her—
his penis still inserted in her vagina, as inseparable as their current relationship—
Huang Rong, seeing Huo Du loosen his grip, immediately embraced Huo Du's neck, drawing him closer. They then engaged in a passionate kiss, and after their intimacy, Huang Rong
said shyly, "You and I are probably destined for each other. Who else could be my destiny but you?"

Postscript:

From then on, Huang Rong remained by Huo Du's side as his principal wife, becoming the only Han Chinese
principal wife in Mongolia, enjoying Huo Du's unparalleled favor.

Because the military affairs of Xiangyang were always under Guo Jing's control, and his strategies for leading troops were based on the *Wumu's Legacy*
, Huang Rong was not skilled in warfare. Therefore, although she was always by Huo Du's side as his principal wife, she could not
offer any military assistance, only helping Huo Du scheme against people. Besides that, as a princess, her only role was to bear children for Huo Du.
The birth of their son further strengthened their relationship. Huang Rong, now
a mother in a new family, could no longer turn back and never returned to the Central Plains.

Sixteen years later, when M?ngke attacked Xiangyang, the people and soldiers were filled with righteous indignation and wanted revenge for Huang Rong. At this time, Huo Du, keeping his
promise to Huang Rong, remained in his fiefdom with her husband and did not participate in the battle. After the war, the Golden Wheel Monk was killed, and M?ngke
was stoned to death by the Song army and returned to Mongolia. The princes began vying for power. Huang Rong, clever and resourceful, persuaded
Huo Du to help Kublai Khan seize the throne, bringing even greater glory to the Huo Du family. Huang Rong truly helped the Huo Du family
achieve prosperity. During these sixteen years, Huang Rong's womb bore Huo Du eleven children—
seven sons and four daughters—making Huo Du's descendants a large family. Huang Rong rightfully became
the most respected matriarch and principal wife of this large family.

Five years later, the Mongol Empire regrouped and fought again. After six months of fierce fighting, they finally captured Xiangyang
. Guo Jing died for his country, and the whereabouts of his other children remained unknown. Huang Rong heard the news long afterward in her fiefdom.
Supported by her two daughters, she knelt facing the direction of Xiangyang, her pregnant belly bearing her newborn child, and wept bitterly.
Her daughters didn't understand why their mother was so heartbroken; they assumed it was something that had happened in the south during her youth that prevented her
from ever setting foot in the Central Plains again.

After Guo Jing's death, his children either died in battle, became nuns, or disappeared without a trace, scattered like leaves in the wind. Huang
Rong's children, however, all grew up to be successful, and Huang Rong lived
a life surrounded by her children and grandchildren, becoming the most respected matriarch of her large family, known as "Holy Mother and Righteous Consort, Han Woman Huang Rong."

[The End]

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