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[The World of Jin Yong's Martial Arts Novels] [The End] 

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The first chapter of the first part:

As usual, Xiao Hao sat in front of his beloved computer. Perhaps it was his state of mind, but Xiao Hao felt unusually unsettled, as if something was about to happen. He shook his head vigorously; perhaps he hadn't been sleeping enough lately!

Xiao Hao was twenty years old this year. Since his parents' plane crash ten years ago, he had lived alone for the past ten years.

The boring life made him feel weary, and apart from novels and beautiful women, he couldn't think of anything that could make him forget his loneliness and solitude.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice what was happening outside the window. "Another boring day." Xiao Hao turned on his computer and started reading *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*.

"Linghu Chong's longsword flashed out, and with a 'clang,' eight spears fell to the ground simultaneously, each with only one 'clang.' Linghu Chong stabbed the wrists of eight men with his sword, each strike occurring at a different time, but the sword's momentum was so fast that it seemed as if all eight men were struck at the same time. Once his sword was unleashed, its momentum was unstoppable, and he followed up with the fifth move, the 'Whip-Breaking Style.'" But then, flashes of sword light appeared, and two walking sticks and two bronze hammers fell to the ground. Of the twelve demonic cult members who stormed the pavilion, one was killed by Xiang Wentian, and another had his iron plaque slipped from his hand; the remaining ten all had swords in their wrists, their weapons falling away. The eleven men cried out and fled back to their own ranks in a

sorry state. The righteous heroes couldn't help but cheer loudly: "What excellent swordsmanship!" "The Huashan School's swordsmanship is truly eye-opening!"... Xiao Hao watched with great excitement. Where in real life could such a spectacular scene be found? And with so many beautiful women in the novel, just thinking about it made his mouth water! Suddenly, Xiao Hao noticed the house shaking. Was it an earthquake?

Xiao Hao rushed to the window. "My God!" Outside the window were clouds! The shaking grew more and more violent, and the furniture in the house collapsed one after another.

"Oh no! My computer!" With a "whoosh," the roof flew away, and the house was plunged into a blinding light, making it impossible to see anything. A harsh voice rang in Xiao Hao's ear: "Earthling! We are the Abbottians, about ten billion light-years from your solar system. We are here to study species on Earth, but our equipment has malfunctioned. The organisms being studied will die physically. We have chosen you as a specimen for the human species." Xiao Hao was terrified and screamed, "I disagree! I'll sue you for violating human rights!" The harsh voice replied, "You have no choice. Your spirit will not die. We will create a virtual world for you. Please choose the world you want! I repeat, you have no choice. Your spirit will not die. We will create a virtual world for you. Please choose..." "Choose the world you want!" Xiao Hao then realized it was just a machine talking to him. He muttered, "This is it, I haven't lived enough yet!" The stiff voice continued, "I'll repeat myself, you have no choice. Your spirit will not die. We will create a virtual world for you that belongs to you. Please choose the world you want!" Xiao Hao steeled himself and shouted, "I want the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels!" The voice said, "Choose the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels... Creating the world of Jin Yong's martial arts novels... Creation complete! Please note, this world belongs to your own consciousness. I'll repeat myself..." In a blinding flash of light and a cacophony of sounds, Xiao Hao lost consciousness. What fate awaited him?

*** *** *** *** *** When Xiao Hao regained consciousness, he found himself lying in a forest, surrounded by the cheerful chirping of birds.

"What's going on? Where am I?" Recalling what had just happened, it felt like a dream. He pinched his thigh hard. Ouch! It hurt! So it wasn't a dream. Was this Jin Yong's martial arts world? He wondered which book it was in.

Xiao Hao patted his butt. The most important thing was to figure out where he was and what dynasty it was. After passing through the woods, he came to a section of city wall that he had only ever seen on TV before, with two large characters engraved on it—Fanchuan. Where was Fanchuan? Xiao Hao really regretted not studying history properly in school. Never mind, he needed to fill his stomach first!

A straight avenue led to another city gate, with shops and hotels lining both sides of the street, much like the period dramas he usually saw on TV. Xiao Hao suddenly realized that people on the street were looking at him like he was a monster. He was still wearing his usual clothes, a shirt and jeans. What should he do? He had neither money nor clothes from this era. Xiao Hao subconsciously reached into his pocket. Aha! He found a lighter.

Xiao Hao spotted a well-dressed man: "Hey! Buddy! Interested in seeing something good?" The man was clearly worldly-wise; although he found Xiao Hao's attire odd, he didn't show much surprise. Xiao Hao opened the lighter, pressed it, and a blue flame appeared.

The man's eyes immediately lit up: "Brother, how much silver is this?" Xiao Hao was stumped; who knew what the price index was in this era! He said, "Brother, give me a price! How about this, I'll give you fifty taels! How about that? Too little? Then add some more, eighty taels..." Finally, they settled on one hundred taels, and both were happy.

With money in hand, things were naturally different. Xiao Hao found a decent restaurant, ordered several dishes, and ate heartily.

After a whirlwind meal, Xiao Hao patted his full stomach with satisfaction; the food in ancient times was much better than modern food. A pair of Taoist nuns in the distance caught his attention. One was older, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with striking beauty, though her face carried a fierce air; the other was only about twenty. A whisk sat on the table.

Xiao Hao felt he'd heard of this nun somewhere before. The younger one asked, "Master, are you feeling better?" The older one replied angrily, "If that little bitch hadn't put down the Dragon-Slaying Stone, I wouldn't have almost drowned, and I wouldn't have missed out on the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra!" It was Li Mochou, the Red Serpent Fairy! Xiao Hao had read Jin Yong's books countless times; he never expected to encounter a character from his stories here. He couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

Li Mochou suddenly sensed something, noticing a strange young man staring at her blankly. Enraged, she, who killed and burned at will, wouldn't tolerate such stares. With a flick of her wrist, a silver needle shot out swiftly, piercing Xiao Hao's chest. Li Mochou didn't even turn her head: "Lingbo, go!" She knew that anyone struck by the Ice Soul Silver Needle would die instantly, so there was no need to check. However, she had no idea what consequences this small needle would bring her later.

"Chapter Two"

"Am I dead?" Xiao Hao looked at his chest, pulled out the silver needle, and felt nothing except a little pain. "No way! The book seems to say that Yang Guo was poisoned just by touching it, how come I'm fine after being pricked? This world belongs to your own consciousness, could it be…?" Xiao Hao decided to conduct an experiment to verify his thoughts.

He bought a set of clothes at a fabric shop and then inquired about where he was. It turned out that Fanchuan was south of Chang'an, near the famous Zhongnan Mountain, where the renowned Quanzhen Sect was located. Xiao Hao asked for directions, thanked them, and left.

There were no mirrors in this era, so he decided to look at himself by the lake! A very handsome face appeared in the water, a hundred times more handsome than before. Xiao Hao touched his face in surprise; it seemed that his subconscious had transformed him like this, though further proof was still needed.

"Let's try this tree first," Xiao Hao exhaled and shouted, "Hey! Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!" With a crack, the tree snapped at waist height. "The Six Meridian Divine Sword!" he followed. Several deep holes appeared in the remaining trunk.

"Aha!" Xiao Hao was practically ecstatic. Immortality, coupled with unparalleled beauty and peerless martial arts: "The beauty from the book, here I come!" He had originally intended to seek revenge on that vicious woman, Li Mochou, but she had only glanced at him a few times before turning on him—truly a super demon! But now there was something more important to do: her junior sister—Little Dragon Girl.

Judging from Li Mochou's conversation, she must have just escaped from the Ancient Tomb. It was the time when Little Dragon Girl was about to be raped by Yin Zhiping. He had to hurry, lest that brat Yin Zhiping beat him to it—then it would be too late to regret it!

Zhongnan Mountain was high and densely forested. Xiao Hao wandered around all day without a clue, and it was gradually getting dark. Xiao Hao sat on the hillside, racking his brains. He couldn't very well go to the Quanzhen Sect, drag Yin Zhiping out, and ask him when he was going to rape Xiaolongnu!

A figure seemed to be moving in the distance. Ah! It was a person dressed in Taoist robes—it must be Yin Zhiping! Xiao Hao used his superb lightness skill to silently follow behind him.

Yin Zhiping walked while looking left and right, muttering to himself, "I heard Yang Guo say that Miss Long was sealed and had her acupoints sealed by Ouyang Feng in the woods. Where is she? Here she is!" Xiao Hao also saw it; a white figure lay in the flower bushes at the edge of the woods.

Yin Zhiping trembled with joy. Before he could take any further action, Xiao Hao swiftly moved forward, grabbed his throat, and whispered in his ear, "Thank you for leading the way. I'll take care of the rest. Go see Wang Chongyang!" Yin Zhiping's corpse stared wide-eyed, dying with unfinished business. Xiao Hao kicked him into the pit: "You annoying guy, you're the character I hate the most in Jin Yong's books!" Meanwhile, Xiao Longnv, knocked to the ground by Ouyang Feng, was both angry and amused. She thought to herself that although her martial arts were profound, she lacked combat experience, which led to her being ambushed by Li Mochou and then by this bearded monster. So she secretly used the Nine Yin Manual to release her acupoints, taking a deep breath and rushing towards them several times. However, the two acupoints not only showed no signs of loosening, but instead became even more numb and tingling, causing her great alarm.

It turned out that Ouyang Feng had practiced the Nine Yin Manual in reverse, and his method was exactly the opposite of the manual's. Her attempt to release them using Wang Chongyang's method had only reinforced them, achieving the opposite effect. She tried several times, but felt a faint pain at the point of contact, so she dared not try again. She thought the madman would come to her rescue after teaching her the kung fu, and she wasn't worried. She gazed at the stars for a while, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After a long time, she felt something touch her eyes. She could see in the dark as if it were daytime, but now she couldn't see anything. It turned out someone had covered her eyes with a handkerchief, and then she felt an arm embrace her. Little Dragon Girl was terrified and wanted to scream, but her tongue wouldn't move.

At first, she thought Ouyang Feng was suddenly raping her, but when the person kissed her cheek, she realized the person's face was smooth, definitely not Ouyang Feng's full beard. In a flash, Little Dragon Girl thought of Yang Guo. Her heart fluttered, her fear subsided, and desire arose. She thought, "So this child Yang Guo is just playing a trick on me." The naive Little Dragon Girl didn't realize that this person was Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao crawled over on his hands and knees first. With lightning speed, he covered her eyes with a handkerchief. He carefully examined Xiaolongnu; she truly lived up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman in "The Return of the Condor Heroes"—a face of ethereal beauty; a graceful and exquisite figure, her body seemingly enveloped in a thin mist, her skin crystal clear and white as jade. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, Xiaohao would have thought he was seeing a magnificent marble sculpture. She also exuded a unique fragrance, a blend of floral scents, unlike any modern perfume.

Xiaohao could no longer resist. He quickly stripped off his clothes—and lo and behold! His appearance had changed, and his manhood had grown thicker and longer. He knelt beside Xiaolongnu, kissing her smooth face and luscious red lips with abandon.

Xiaolongnu trembled, overwhelmed with shyness. After kissing her for a while, Xiaohao gently parted her lips with his tongue, prying open her pearly teeth, and slowly probed inside. As their tongues met, Xiaolongnu trembled as if electrocuted, feeling his tongue slip through every corner of her mouth like an eel. She was now burning with unbearable heat, wanting to twist her body and moan, but her acupoints were sealed, rendering her immobile. She could only let out soft groans.

Hearing Xiaolongnu's increasingly heavy breathing and smelling her intoxicating fragrance, Xiaohao's lust intensified.

He roughly removed her snow-white robe, and the sight of her pure white skin almost made him dizzy.

Her firm, small breasts were topped with two adorable red nipples; her slender waist was easily encircled; her navel was round and lovely like a pear blossom. Most astonishing was her private area; since her lower garments were removed, a unique fragrance, different from the scent of a hundred flowers, filled the air. Even more astonishing was that her pubic hair was soft and pure white, perhaps due to her childhood in the Ancient Tomb! Her vulva, as delicate as a flower petal, was sparsely covered with soft hair, and fragrant nectar flowed from the shallow groove in the middle. Xiao Hao couldn't resist licking it with his tongue; the nectar was even sweeter than honey. Xiao Longnu trembled all over.

Xiao Hao tried to part her beautiful petals with his fingers, but they were too tight; as soon as he let go, the petals closed tightly again. He could only use one hand to separate the petals while the fingers of the other hand tentatively inserted into her honey hole. The tightness was something he had never experienced before. Her honey hole kept seeping out jade fluid, and her whole body was flushed with a light pink. Xiao Hao did this for a while, teasing Xiao Longnu to the point of ecstasy.

"Chapter Three"

It was time. Xiao Hao rubbed her small but firm breasts with his hands. His penis gently rubbed back and forth at the entrance of her honey hole. Xiao Longnu seemed very nervous; her whole body was trembling, and fragrant nectar kept flowing from her honey hole. Xiao Hao thrust harder, his penis inch by inch penetrating deeper, the rough shaft grinding against the tender inner walls of her honeyed cave. In one go, he plunged his penis all the way in, pressing it tightly against her soft clitoris. Although Xiao Longnu couldn't move, the flowing fluids confirmed her reaction.

Xiao Hao let his penis soak inside her honeyed cave for a while, waiting for her to gradually adjust, before beginning to thrust. Xiao Longnu passively welcomed his assault on her body and soul, undoubtedly intoxicated by boundless pleasure. If her pressure points were released, her moans would likely echo throughout the entire forest.

Xiao Hao attacked with all his might, a powerful surge of pleasure rushing to his head, his body feeling like it was about to explode. He released a torrent of semen into Xiao Longnu's body. Xiao Longnu trembled violently, fainting from the overwhelming excitement. It took her a long

time to slowly regain consciousness. The intense pleasure caused her inner energy to surge, releasing the pressure points that had been sealed. She exclaimed softly, "Ah! Guo'er! I want to see you!" She then reached out and removed the handkerchief from her eyes. Her eyes held a strange expression, her cheeks flushed, and she exuded a shy charm: "Huh? Guo'er! You look a little different?" Xiao Hao immediately realized that his current appearance might resemble Yang Guo's. He gently stroked her smooth, fragrant shoulder: "Auntie! You were too tired just now, go and get some sleep!" He pressed a finger on Xiao Longnu's sleeping acupoint, and she immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Hao quickly dressed. His immediate priority was to eliminate Yang Guo as soon as possible, lest the imposter be exposed later.

After walking quite a distance, he saw a young man and a burly man with a full beard circling back and forth in the moonlight, testing their skills. The young man indeed resembled him seven or eight parts; this must be Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng. Xiao Hao picked up a pebble and used Huang Yaoshi's Finger Flicking Skill. The finger-flicking technique was indeed extraordinary; the pebble struck Yang Guo's vital point in the chest silently.

Ouyang Feng cried out, "Child! What's wrong with you?" He checked Yang Guo's nose, but Yang Guo was already lifeless. Xiao Hao thought, "Since I've already done this, I might as well kill Ouyang Feng too. He's done enough bad things and deserves to die long ago." He jumped out and struck with a palm.

Ouyang Feng roared, "Give me back my child's life!" He unleashed his Toad Style technique with ferocious and astonishing force; his palm strike was heavy and sharp, enveloping Xiao Hao's entire body.

Xiao Hao's lightness skill was exceptional; he easily dodged it, thinking to himself, "This Ouyang Feng truly deserves to be one of the Five Greats of the World; his skill is indeed formidable." Xiao Hao adopted a hit-and-run tactic, avoiding direct confrontation, which angered Ouyang Feng, who let out a series of strange cries, his roars shaking the heavens. After dodging more than twenty of his palm strikes, Xiao Hao suddenly met his attack head-on. With a soft "pop," their hands were stuck together. Ouyang Feng suddenly felt all his internal energy rush out, and in no time, it was completely absorbed. He was exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Hao used the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, which Duan Yu in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" was skilled in. He delivered another fatal blow to Ouyang Feng, who was already on the verge of death, and began digging graves for the two of them. He silently clasped his hands together in front of Yang Guo's grave: "Brother Yang! I had no choice but to do this. Who told you to be an obstacle to my pursuit of women! This is a relief for you. Otherwise, you would have suffered greatly in the future, having your arm cut off and being poisoned by the Love Flower." Xiao Hao returned to the woods and released Xiaolongnu's pressure points. She still leaned limply against him, as if all the bones in her body had melted. Xiao Hao reached out and supported her shoulders, softly asking, "Auntie, how do you feel?" Xiao Longnu buried her face in his chest, mumbling in a reproachful tone, "You still call me auntie?" Xiao Hao held her slender waist, "Then I'll call you Long'er!" He began to caress her soft, smooth breasts, "Long'er! Will you be my wife?" Xiao Longnu's sensitive body immediately reacted. Before she could answer, her lips were sealed by his, leaving her only able to make soft, indistinct sounds. Xiao Hao loosened his belt, and with lightning speed, his penis returned to her honeyed depths. Under his relentless thrusting, the beautiful moans she hadn't heard before finally rang in her ears.

The next day, in a restaurant in Fanchuan, a handsome young man and a stunningly beautiful girl in white were dining—it was Xiao Hao and Xiao Longnu. Xiaolongnu, usually aloof and indifferent, wore a sweet smile. After last night's passionate encounter, she had transformed from a young girl into a young woman, experiencing the pleasures of love for the first time, and was as joyful as a lark.

Xiaohao, watching, was consumed by desire. He gently stroked her thighs, rubbing them with the back of his hand and squeezing her vulva with his fingers. Xiaolongnu's large eyes became watery, her delicate and lovely face filled with desire, as if it could burst with moisture. Xiaohao could no longer restrain himself; he forgot his meal and immediately ordered a superior room to make love with Xiaolongnu. With his abundant energy, he made her beg for mercy, ejaculating deeply. Under his tutelage, with just a little teasing, the pure Xiaolongnu would instantly transform into his exclusive wanton woman.

According to Xiaohao's plan, he should now go to Xiangyang to taste Huang Rong's flavor. Of course, he couldn't tell Xiaolongnu this, but instead told her he was going to find Guo Jing and Huang Rong to catch up.

That day, the two arrived at a town. Little Dragon Girl, somewhat tired, went to her room to rest first. Xiao Hao was eating alone when two Taoist priests entered the inn side-by-side. Both were about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, their faces bandaged. They sat down at the table next to Xiao Hao. One of the priests, with thick eyebrows, repeatedly urged them to hurry and bring wine and food. The other two priests didn't pay attention to him, speaking in hushed tones.

This naturally caught his attention, and he listened intently to their conversation.

The thick-browed Taoist said, "Junior Brother Pi, do you think Han and Chen will definitely arrive tonight?" The other Taoist, with a large mouth and a hoarse voice, replied in a rough voice, "These two are both stalwart men of the Beggars' Sect, and they have a life-or-death bond with Uncle Shen. Uncle Shen invited them; they absolutely cannot refuse." The thick-browed Taoist said, "Perhaps the journey is too far, and they won't make it tonight..." The Taoist surnamed Pi said, "Hmph, Senior Brother Ji, it's already happened; worrying won't help. What can a woman like her do..." The Taoist surnamed Ji quickly said, "Let's drink, don't talk about this." He then called to the innkeeper and ordered a superior room to be arranged, and they rested at the inn that night.

Xiao Hao, having overheard their brief exchange, knew what was going on. The white-clad girl they were talking about must be Lu Wushuang, and from this, Cheng Ying and Li Mochou could also be mentioned! Ha! Three more beauties were available for him, and Xiao Hao was ecstatic: "That bitch Li Mochou, I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Chapter Four:

As night fell, Xiao Hao dared not make love to Xiaolongnu, fearing that he might lose focus and miss the sounds coming from the next room, thus missing the direction that led to the beauties.

He quietly waited until dawn when suddenly there were two soft "thumps" in the courtyard, and someone leaped in from outside the wall. Then, through the window, someone pushed it open with a "whoosh." The Taoist priest surnamed Ji asked, "Are you Han and Chen?" One of the people in the courtyard replied, "Indeed!" Taoist priest Ji said, "Please come in!" He gently opened the door and lit an oil lamp. Xiao Hao listened intently to the four people talking.

The Taoist priest surnamed Ji said, "We, Ji Qingxu and Pi Qingxuan, pay our respects to the heroes Han and Chen." A shrill voice said, "We received your Uncle Shen's invitation and rushed here without stopping. Is that little vixen really that formidable?" Ji Qingxu replied, "To my shame, my fellow disciples and I fought her once, and we were no match for her." The man asked, "What style of martial arts does this woman use?" Ji Qingxu said, "Uncle Shen suspects she is a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so despite her young age, her skills are truly remarkable." Ji Qingxu then said, "But when Uncle Shen mentioned the Ancient Tomb Sect, this little girl..." "If Li Mochou speaks disrespectfully, then it's not her." The man said, "If that's the case, then she's probably not anyone important.

Where will we meet tomorrow? How many people are on the other side?" Ji Qingxu said, "Uncle Shen and that woman have agreed to meet at noon tomorrow at Jackal Valley, forty miles southwest, for a duel. We don't know how many people they have yet. With the Beggar Clan heroes Han and Chen backing us up, we're not afraid of their numbers." Another man with an old voice said, "Alright, my brother and I will be there by noon. Brother Han, let's go!" At this moment, there was another soft sound in the courtyard, and someone else jumped in. The man surnamed Han immediately flashed to the window and said, "Someone's here!" The man knocked lightly on the window, and a hoarse voice said, "Qingxu, Qingxuan, open the door quickly!" The man surnamed Chen said, "It's Daoist Shen!" He opened the door and let him in.

A cry of alarm came from inside: "Uncle-Master! Why are you covered in blood?" The man surnamed Shen replied, "It's a miracle I'm back alive! I went to follow that little bitch, and when I got to Wuguan, I found her with Li Mochou. If it weren't for my good fortune, I would have died there!" The four of them exclaimed in unison, "Li Mochou? It's the Red Serpent Fairy, Li Mochou!" The man surnamed Han said, "Since Li Mochou is involved, this matter will be difficult to handle. We need to reconsider this carefully and not act rashly. Li Mochou is ruthless and vicious; the few of us are no match for her!" Having heard about the beauty's whereabouts, Xiao Hao had no time to pay attention to these people anymore. He grabbed Xiaolongnu and rushed towards Wuguan.

Around noon, the two arrived at Wuguan and found a shady spot in a restaurant in town to sit down and eat. After a while, two women entered through the lifted curtain; it was Li Mochou escorting Lu Wushuang. Xiao Hao was overjoyed. This was truly a case of finding something without even looking for it! He just didn't know where Cheng Ying was.

The two sat down some distance away. Lu Wushuang remained silent, and Li Mochou, after ordering her food, also stopped talking.

Xiao Longnu whispered, "It's my senior sister, Guo'er! We can't beat her. Let's pretend she hasn't noticed. Let's go quickly!" Xiao Hao shook his head: "She'll notice if we make a move. Don't act rashly." The curtain was lifted again, and a woman in green entered and sat down beside them. This woman in green had an indescribably strange and ugly face. Her facial muscles didn't move at all, making her look like a dead person, inspiring fear in anyone who saw her. Looking at her, although her green robe was made of cloth, the stitching was exquisite, and the cut was perfect, making her slender and graceful figure even more striking than fine silk robes.

Xiao Hao naturally knew she was wearing a human skin mask; only two people in *The Return of the Condor Heroes* wore such things: Huang Yaoshi and Cheng Ying. Xiao Hao walked to the table, slammed his hand on it, and said, "Miss Cheng! How about we join forces to save them?" Hearing someone recognize her, Cheng Ying was startled.

Li Mochou, hearing Xiao Hao speak, turned around and immediately recognized them: "Great! I was just looking for you two, and here we are!" Xiao Hao grabbed Xiaolongnu's hand and said, "Li! Don't be so arrogant. This place is too small; let's fight outside!" Li Mochou thought, "They can't escape anyway." The four of them then went to a clearing in a grove of trees.

Xiao Hao got into a fighting stance: "You idiot! Come on!" Although Li Mochou didn't know what "idiot" meant, she knew it couldn't be a compliment. She said, "Then take this!" Suddenly, a yellow shadow flashed, with the shadow of a whisk appearing in front of and behind her. Li Mochou's move, "All-Penetrating," attacks every part of the enemy's body. Although it is a single move, it actually contains dozens of moves within it, simultaneously striking all the major acupoints on his body. It is the "Three No's and Three Not's Hand" that she is most proud of in her life.

Xiaolongnu and Cheng Ying were shocked and tried to rush forward to help, but it was too late. The two figures separated in an instant, and Li Mochou ended up on the ground. It turned out that Xiao Hao had used the Murong family's ultimate technique, "Shifting Stars." This move was indeed incredibly powerful, redirecting all of Li Mochou's attacks onto herself. Her most prized "Three No's and Three Not's Hand" technique had struck all the major acupoints on her body.

Xiaolongnu was both surprised and stunned, and grabbed Xiao Hao's hand, asking, "Guo'er, when did your kung fu become so good?" Xiao Hao teased, "Of course, it's from practicing with you every night!" Xiaolongnu blushed slightly.

Cheng Ying released Lu Wushuang's acupoints, and the two of them bowed down, saying, "Thank you for saving us, young master!" Xiao Hao quickly helped them up, repeatedly saying he didn't deserve it, but secretly he was observing the two of them. Lu Wushuang was pretty, with a slightly dark complexion that added to her charm; Cheng Ying was slender and exquisite, and although he didn't know her face, she must be extremely beautiful.

Lu Wushuang pointed at Li Mochou: "How should we deal with this female demon?" Xiao Hao said: "How about this! Let's find a place to discuss it first." The four of them found an elegant garden and a refined residence. Cheng Ying asked: "How did Young Master Yang know my name?" Xiao Hao thought: "Could I tell you that I knew it from a book? You wouldn't believe me even if I told you!" He said: "I am a close friend of your master, Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, so I know your appearance and name." Upon hearing this, Cheng Ying immediately bowed down: "So, Master Yang is a friend of my master, then you are my elder!" Xiao Hao was both amused and exasperated, and quickly helped her up: "My master and I are just friends despite the age difference. You and I are not much different in age, so let's address each other as brother and sister!"

"Chapter Five"

Cheng Ying felt as if his hands supporting her had a strange heat that instantly spread throughout her body, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. It turned out that after Xiao Hao learned he had the ability to do whatever he wanted, he had prepared several kinds of aphrodisiacs. Some worked through the sense of smell, while others worked through the sense of touch... The aphrodisiac he was now using on Cheng Ying was the tactile type.

Xiao Hao said, "Sister Ying, come with me for a moment. Your master has something for you." He then said to Xiao Longnv and Lu Wushuang, "Long'er and Wushuang, keep a close eye on Li Mochou!" Cheng Ying followed him to the back room. At this moment, Cheng Ying felt increasingly hot. She asked with difficulty, "What does Master have for me?" Xiao Hao did not answer, but instead wrapped his arms around her slender waist and rubbed it vigorously. Cheng Ying knew she should push him away, but her body was soft and hot, and she also craved his further caresses. Suddenly, Xiao Hao reached out and pulled off the human skin mask on her face. Her eyes were suddenly filled with light. Cheng Ying's face was crystal clear, her skin as white as snow, and she had a small dimple on her oval face. Although she was not as beautiful as Xiao Longnv, she was still an extremely beautiful girl.

"Ah!" Cheng Ying lowered her head shyly. Xiao Hao leaned down and kissed her glistening ear, making her limp and weak in his arms like a puddle of water. Xiao Hao, of course, wasn't going to hold back. He kneaded her firm breasts, his tongue prying open her teeth, teasing her little tongue.

Cheng Ying completely forgot where she was. She was overwhelmed by Xiao Hao's skillful manipulation, and coupled with her already strong feelings for him and the effects of the aphrodisiac, she believed she wouldn't resist even if he carried her to bed.

Xiao Hao removed her clothes at the perfect moment. Cheng Ying's figure was exquisitely beautiful, rounded, smooth, soft, and supple. Her breasts weren't large, but they were adorably small; her pink vulva was tightly closed, indicating she was the first visitor. Xiao Hao's hands completely grasped her breasts, his palms gently rubbing her delicate nipples, then moving down to her lower abdomen, then back to her breasts… repeating this several times, until Cheng Ying's lovely petals finally bloomed, her snow-white thighs slowly opening, revealing the small pearl at the tip. Xiao Hao carefully stimulated her pearl and petals. The quiet and virtuous Cheng Ying, stimulated so intensely, couldn't even utter a moan, only expressing her passion through the writhing of her beautiful body.

The higher her desire rose, the stronger the aphrodisiac's effect became. The surging passion made Cheng Ying forget the pain, softly moaning as she endured Xiao Hao's large penis entering and exiting her honeyed orifice. Strands of bright red blood flowed down her snow-white thighs.

At this moment, Xiao Hao suddenly heard rapid breathing outside the door. It turned out that Lu Wushuang, the little girl, was wondering why the two of them hadn't returned for so long and came to check, only to witness this live sex scene. Xiao Hao, showing off his skills, grabbed one of Cheng Ying's long, beautiful legs, and wildly thrust his hard penis into her already overflowing flower. She let out a low moan, both painful and satisfied, actively swaying her jade-like buttocks to meet the fierce bombardment. The inexperienced Lu Wushuang was thrilled by what she heard, her honeypot slightly wet, and she couldn't help but press her body tightly against the door.

Cheng Ying's beautiful face was contorted with excitement, and she unconsciously cried out, "So good... Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Her body trembled violently, and waves of delicate pink rose on her fair, snow-white skin. Finally, in one climax after another, she rolled her eyes back and fainted, a smile of utter satisfaction still lingering on her beautiful face.

Lu Wushuang was also at her crucial moment, just a little short of reaching climax from what she heard and saw. Suddenly, the door was opened, and Lu Wushuang couldn't stop herself, falling into the arms of the naked Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao's thick, hard penis was pressing against her honeypot, and even through her clothes, she could still feel its heat and firmness. Lu Wushuang felt as if she had been struck by lightning, reaching climax instantly, so Xiao Hao easily stripped her naked and carried her to the bed.

Unlike her cousin, Lu Wushuang was a busty type; her firm, full breasts were too large for him to grasp with one hand, so Xiao Hao had to use both hands and his tongue to conquer her. Her reaction was even more intense; she almost fainted, her fingers gripping his arm tightly. When he attacked her plump labia, Lu Wushuang finally couldn't hold back anymore; the intense stimulation made her lose consciousness.

When she regained consciousness, Xiao Hao had already lifted her buttocks, making her vulva even more prominent. His erect penis pressed between her labia, and with a thrust of his hips, he forced the glans into her vaginal opening. The two tender pink labia were stretched out of shape, tightly holding the glans. With another forceful thrust, his penis broke through her hymen, slamming into the cervix at the end of her vagina. A trickle of virgin blood stained the sheets beneath her buttocks crimson. Before she could cry out, Xiao Hao immediately began to thrust violently.

Lu Wushuang felt a sharp, throbbing pain as the scalding penis penetrated deeper, bringing unbearable agony. However, having suffered beatings and scoldings from Li Mochou since childhood, Lu Wushuang could endure this pain. She gritted her teeth, bearing the powerful thrusts of the penis.

Gradually, the pain subsided, replaced by a pleasure she had never experienced before. Wave after wave of pleasure quickly overwhelmed the pain of deflowering, becoming almost unbearable. She began to moan ecstatically, slowly shifting from passively receiving penetration to actively arching her back to meet his thrusts.

Although it was her first time experiencing lovemaking, she quickly adapted to Xiao Hao's powerful thrusts, savoring the boundless pleasure of sex.

Her limbs clung tightly to him, constantly arching her back to meet the thrusts of his penis. She was less like a newly deflowered girl and more like a wanton woman.

Xiao Hao showed no mercy; he grasped her enormous breasts with both hands, burying his face in the deep cleavage. His penis withdrew rapidly, then thrust in forcefully again, each thrust pulling her petals inside out. Lu Wushuang experienced several orgasms, finally her eyes rolled back, her whole body convulsing, reaching another climax before Xiao Hao ejaculated his hot semen into her uterus.


"Chapter Six"

In the following days, Xiao Hao, Xiaolongnu, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang engaged in a four-person battle in bed. At first, the innocent Xiaolongnu and the quiet Cheng Ying refused to participate, but they succumbed to Xiao Hao's penis policy.

After a round of intense activity, the three women lay limply on the bed. Xiao Hao held Xiaolongnu, his penis still inside her. He whispered in her ear, "Long'er! I think the name Guo'er is too childish. From now on, I'll call you Xiao Hao!" He then thrust his lower body forcefully a few times. Xiaolongnu couldn't possibly object, let alone the other two women.

Xiao Hao suddenly remembered he'd forgotten about Li Mochou and quickly asked about her. Lu Wushuang said angrily, "How could I let her die so easily! I'll throw her next door and wait for you to deal with her." Xiao Hao quickly got up: "You guys lie down first, I'll go deal with her!" When he got to the next room, he saw Li Mochou hanging high up, her hair disheveled. There were many shoe prints on her body, clearly from Lu Wushuang kicking her. Xiao Hao slowly lowered her down and patted her face: "Wake up! Fairy Li!" Li Mochou slowly opened her eyes, not saying a word, but just staring at him with a venomous and resentful gaze. Xiao Hao was very annoyed: "You can still act tough in this situation! You're lucky you can die a quick and painless death!" As he spoke, Xiao Hao took off his clothes and revealed his large penis.

Now Li Mochou panicked: "What are you going to do?" "Of course, I'm going to do you!" Xiao Hao said easily. He reached out and grabbed Li Mochou, tearing her clothes off in a few swift movements. Li Mochou was both shocked and furious. Although she had roamed the martial world for many years, she was still a virgin. Even when she was in love with Lu Liding, she had always maintained her composure and had never exposed herself naked in public.

At this moment, Li Mochou was at the peak of her beauty. Her curvaceous figure, maintained through martial arts training, possessed both the purity of a virgin and the allure of youth. To taste this woman, as venomous as a snake, would be a different kind of flavor! Xiao Hao forcefully parted her snow-white thighs, revealing strands of dark, glossy hair forming an inverted triangle. In the center of the vulva were two tightly closed labia, with a hint of tender pink peeking out. He gently pressed his hand on her swollen vulva.

Although Li Mochou's pressure points hadn't been acupunctured, she had been exhausted and hungry for several days, and it was a miracle she hadn't fainted. She had no strength left to resist. Under his skillful caresses, her body faithfully responded. When he parted her tender labia with his fingers, a turbid, warm liquid immediately gushed out. Li Mochou wanted to curse him, but the intense pleasure made her lose her rationality and the ability to think things through.

Xiao Hao enveloped her pearl shell with his tongue, the tip of his tongue forcing open her tight labia and attacking her secret place. A stream of vaginal fluid shot out from deep within her honey hole, and Li Mochou reached orgasm. Coupled with days of exhaustion, her whole body stiffened and she fainted.

Xiao Hao shouted, "Today I will avenge those you have harmed!" He violently penetrated her body, ignoring her spotting blood, attacking her body in the most brutal way. Even in her unconscious state, Li Mochou felt pain, her beautiful face contorted tightly, unable to bear his ferocity. Xiao Hao slapped her several times hard, not only swelling her face but also waking her up.

Li Mochou felt intense pain in her lower body, and she cursed angrily. "Still not behaving?" Xiao Hao looked around: "Ah! I've got it, this is it!" Xiao Hao found a leather whip, the handle about a foot long, wrapped with non-slip leather straps, making it look uneven. He hung Li Mochou up again: "You slut! Tell me! Do you want a man?" Li Mochou shouted angrily: "You dog! If you have the guts, kill me!" Xiao Hao shrugged: "I can't bear to kill you! I'll beat you instead!" Xiao Hao swung his leather whip and lashed her wildly, leaving Li Mochou's snow-white body covered in welts.

Li Mochou was quite defiant, gritting her teeth and glaring, not begging for mercy, only cursing. This method didn't work, he had to try something else. Xiao Hao stopped whipping her and instead gently tickled her vulva with the tip of the whip. Li Mochou felt itchy and numb, her buttocks twisting incessantly, her body slowly reacting. The whip gradually penetrated deeper into her body, and her vaginal fluids flowed more and more. Xiao Hao suddenly put away the leather whip, grabbed a handful of vaginal fluid, and held it in front of her eyes: "See this? This is what you've produced, you little slut, you said you didn't want a man, and you're already leaking so much fluid!" Xiao Hao wanted to completely torture her, both physically and mentally. Li Mochou hadn't expected to be brought to orgasm so easily, but she remained stiff.

Xiao Hao reversed the whip, thrusting the handle straight into her vagina. The uneven handle scraped against her tender flesh, causing Li Mochou excruciating pain and screaming incessantly. Xiao Hao lifted her thighs, his penis mercilessly penetrating her narrow anus. The sudden stimulation tore at her delicate skin, and blood flowed down her buttocks and thighs. Xiao Hao held the whip in one hand and gripped her waist with the other, the two rod-like objects thrusting in and out violently simultaneously. Li Mochou's mouth was agape, the intense pain rendering her unable to utter a sound.

The two enormous objects inside her moved rhythmically, and Xiao Hao could even feel the hard whip handle opposite her anus. Li Mochou felt as if she were trapped between two men's thick penises, as if her heart and liver had been ripped out. With an extremely hoarse scream, Xiao Hao finally completed his task.

Xiao Hao slowly withdrew his penis, the whip handle now fully inserted into Li Mochou's vagina, the tip of the whip fluttering in the air as she swayed. Looking at Li Mochou again, her eyes were wide open, bloodshot at the corners, and trickles of blood flowed down her thighs; she was already dead.

Xiao Hao looked at this woman who had once been the most ruthless female demon in the martial world: "Alas! To die under my great penis, you're lucky enough!" "

Chapter Seven"

After dealing with Li Mochou, the four headed south towards Xiangyang. The journey was filled with the vibrant spring scenery, an indescribable display of beauty.

One day, thirty miles outside Xiangyang, they saw a large, dark forest ahead, from which faint shouts and curses could be heard. The four were slightly startled, hiding behind trees and quietly following the sound. After walking about ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), they saw a dozen or so piles of rocks deep within the forest, with two men and two women standing among them. Opposite them stood a group of people, the most striking being a tall, thin monk in a red robe, his physique resembling a bamboo pole, his forehead slightly sunken, like a saucer. He spoke in a low voice: "Chief Huang! Surrender obediently! Avoid physical suffering!" Of the two men and two women opposite, one man was fierce-looking, the other agile and nimble, both now covered in sweat, their hair disheveled, their faces and clothes stained with blood, looking quite disheveled; the two women were a beautiful young girl, the other an extremely beautiful young woman, exuding a fresh and intelligent aura.

Jin Yong's characters are all vividly described, easily recognizable at a glance. The two men were the Wu brothers, the girl was the simple-minded Guo Fu, and the young woman was undoubtedly Huang Rong, whom Xiao Hao had long coveted. A monk? That arrogant one must be the Golden Wheel Monk! Unexpectedly, another hero saving a beauty!

The Golden Wheel Monk had finally managed to intercept Huang Rong and her daughter, along with the Wu brothers, and was confident that his martial arts skills would allow him to capture them easily. However, Huang Rong had set up over a dozen piles of stones, making it impossible to penetrate. Although he had injured the Wu brothers, the injuries were not fatal. One of his own warriors had been killed by Guo Fu. Seeing the strange arrangement of the stones, he realized he needed to figure out the secret to capture the four. Confident in his intelligence, he was certain these people couldn't escape his grasp. Once he understood the layout of the stone formation, he strode into it, ready to capture them easily.

He pondered for a long time, unable to decipher the changes in the stone formation. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. The Monk moved swiftly, entering the formation. With a swift left kick, he lifted a large stone weighing over twenty pounds, sending it flying into the air. Then, with a leap of his right leg, another large stone soared into the sky. He moved with lightning speed, his legs sweeping across the rocks, sending sparks and stone chips flying as they collided, instantly shattering the chaotic rock formation.

Huang Rong and her companions were shocked and quickly dodged the falling stones. The Golden Wheel Monk extended his left palm, attempting to capture Huang Rong. Xiao Hao thought to himself, "Not good!" He snatched the long sword from Cheng Ying's hand and rushed towards the Golden Wheel Monk's back. The Monk seemed to have eyes in the back of his head; without turning his head, he swung his sword backhand. Amidst the clang of metal, Xiao Hao's arm went numb from the impact. He hadn't expected this old monk, who looked like a bamboo pole, to have such great strength! Truly worthy of being the number one villain in "The Return of the Condor Heroes."

The Monk was also secretly shocked, withdrawing his sword and taking two steps back: "Who comes to offer guidance?" Xiao Hao curled his lip: "You bald thief! Don't try to get close! If you know what's good for you, get lost, or I'll tear you to pieces!" Although the Monk was angry inside, he didn't show it on his face. He was extremely cautious and never fought a battle he wasn't sure of winning.

"Why is this young hero stopping this old monk?" "Mind your own business! Get lost! You're so old, go back and find a woman to have a child with, lest you be childless in the future!" These words were truly harsh, and even the Dharma King, with his excellent self-control, couldn't tolerate them. He roared, "Ignorant brat! How dare you insult this old monk like this!" He brandished his golden and silver wheels and lunged forward with terrifying force. Xiao Hao pointed his sword—it was Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords! Taking advantage of the Dharma King's rage and agitation, the longsword struck the Dharma King's wrist. "Clang! Clang!" Two sounds rang out, and the Dharma King's wheels fell to the ground.

The Dharma King stared at the bloodstains on his wrist, utterly disbelieving. He sighed deeply and led his Mongol soldiers away in dejection.

Xiao Hao sheathed his sword and bowed to Huang Rong: "Aunt Guo, I'm so sorry to have startled you!" Huang Rong looked at him with suspicion at first, then slowly recognized him: "You're Yang Guo?" Xiao Hao nodded: "It's been a long time since I've seen you two brothers!" The two brothers had a grudge against Yang Guo since childhood, and seeing his handsome appearance and superb martial arts skills, they were even more jealous, only managing a snort. Xiao Hao knew exactly what they were thinking: "I don't have time to deal with these two fools now, I'll teach you a lesson later for Yang Guo!" Huang Rong said: "Yang Guo! Your Uncle Guo will be very happy to see you." Xiao Hao said: "I have a few friends with me." He called out Xiao Longnv and the other two.

Seeing such beautiful women, Huang Rong was very surprised, especially Xiao Longnv's elegant and ethereal beauty, which was comparable to her own. She said, "Guo'er, who are these people...?" Xiao Hao hurriedly replied, "This is my wife; this is Huang Daozhu's disciple; this is her cousin." Upon hearing that Yang Guo was already married, Huang Rong frowned and said, "Guo'er! This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the city and talk!" Xiangyang was much larger and more prosperous than any town Xiao Hao had ever seen. The group arrived at the Guo residence. Guo Jing, upon hearing that Yang Guo had arrived, was overjoyed and rushed out to greet him. He tightly grasped Xiao Hao's hand: "Guo'er! It's been years since I last saw you, and you've grown quite a bit!" Xiao Hao was getting annoyed; everyone called him Yang Guo, and he regretted impersonating him.

When Guo Jing learned that Xiao Hao had saved Huang Rong and her daughter, he was even more grateful. The Wu brothers watched, feeling quite annoyed. Their master valued Yang Guo so much; perhaps he would marry his daughter to him!

After a day of festivities, with banquets and celebrations, as night fell and everyone was asleep from exhaustion, a lithe figure moved swiftly through the courtyard. Who could be sneaking out to spy in the middle of the night? It was naturally Xiao Hao.

He quietly passed through the garden and suddenly saw a person sitting at the stone table by the rockery. It was none other than the beautiful but foolish Guo Fu. She rested her chin on her hand and muttered to herself, "Wouldn't it be wonderful if there were only one person in the world, whether it's Da Wu or Xiao Wu? How can I choose?" She sighed deeply and went back to her room alone.

Watching her walk away, Xiao Hao suddenly came up with a brilliant plan.

"Chapter Eight"

When they got up in the morning, the Wu brothers began their daily sword practice. Da Wu practiced for a while and then sat aside in a daze; Xiao Wu, on the other hand, took a sword and slashed wildly at the scarecrow: "I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Let's see if you dare to steal it again!" He chopped the scarecrow, which was perfectly fine for practicing martial arts, into pieces.

Da Wu watched and understood. Suddenly, he asked, "Are you thinking about that brat Yang Guo, afraid he'll steal Fu Mei from you?" Xiao Wu was startled: "Ah! This..." Da Wu said, "What can't we brothers say? Who Fu Mei ends up with is our business, why is this brat interfering!" Hearing his elder brother say this, Xiao Wu immediately became agitated: "What kind of scoundrel is this Yang Guo, trying to steal Fu Mei from us! Look at his behavior when he was young, no parents, how can he compare to our martial arts family!" His tone suddenly became low: "But he just saved Master's wife, and Master values him highly, maybe he really will betroth Fu Mei to him!" Da Wu smiled sinisterly: "Yes, he..." "He saved his master's wife, and his master values him highly. But can they marry Fu Mei off to a dead man?" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise, "Big brother! You mean you...?" Da Wu said fiercely, "No poison, no hero! For Fu Mei's sake, we have no choice but to do it this time. Can you tolerate Fu Mei falling into someone else's arms?" Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, "Alright! Big brother, what do you suggest? We'll pretend to invite him for drinks later, and then take him down when he's not looking." The two were discussing their plan to deal with Xiao Hao when a voice rang in their ears, "Brothers Wu, you're up so early!" The two Wu were startled. They hadn't even noticed Xiao Hao coming up to them, and they didn't know if he had heard their plan.

Xiao Hao smiled and said, "Brothers Wu, it's been many years. Today, I'd like to invite you for drinks to catch up." The two Wu were uneasy, "This kid actually invited us for drinks first. Did he hear our plan, or is there a trap?" The three went to a restaurant and asked for a private room. After a few drinks, Erwu's courage grew. Now was the perfect time to strike. Xiaowu stood up, poured two full glasses of wine, walked to Xiaohao's side, and said, "Brother Yang, you must have been quite successful these past few years, haven't you? Let me toast you." Xiaohao had actually overheard their conversation that morning. Seeing Xiaowu approach, his eyes darted around, his expression cunning—clearly, he was about to make his move. So he stood up, took the wine, and said, "Thank you," and drank it all in one gulp.

Just then, Xiaowu suddenly extended his right index finger and pointed it at Xiaohao's waist. This finger was aimed at his "Laughing Waist" acupoint—the One-Finger Divine Skill. If this finger struck the enemy's Laughing Waist acupoint, the enemy would laugh and shout, and the laughter would continue unabated until the acupoint was released. However, Xiaohao merely smiled slightly, sat back down, and remained completely unmoved. Xiaohao was quite puzzled.

His younger brother had failed, so naturally, the older brother had to take matters into his own hands. Da Wu abruptly stood up, poured two cups of wine, and walked to Xiao Hao, saying, "Brother Yang, it's been years since we last met. Now that we're reunited, I'd like to offer you a toast." Xiao Hao chuckled inwardly, "Your younger brother has already shown his skills; let's see what tricks you, as the older brother, have up your sleeve?" He picked up a large piece of beef with his chopsticks, not putting it down, and took the wine cup with his left hand, smiling, "Thank you." Da Wu made no attempt to conceal himself; his right arm shot out suddenly, his sleeve billowing, and

his finger swiftly stabbed towards Xiao Hao's waist. Seeing the fierce attack, Xiao Hao, still furious, no longer tried to block it head-on. He lowered his arm, using the large piece of beef to shield his waist acupoint. This attack, though delayed, struck first; Da Wu, completely unaware, thrust his index finger, piercing the beef. Xiao Hao put down his chopsticks and laughed, "It's best to eat a piece of beef after drinking wine." Da Wu raised his hand, and there was a big piece of beef in his hand, dripping with juice. He was in a bad mood, not knowing whether to hold it or throw it away. He glared at Xiao Hao and went back to his seat.

(I don't need to tell you where this was copied from; you can all tell at a glance.) Xiao Hao put down his wine cup: "You two don't need to waste your time! I know what you're up to. I dared to invite you here, so of course I'm not afraid of you!" Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise: "Then what do you want to do?" Xiao Hao smiled and said: "Of course, it's about your sister Fu. Don't worry, I won't fight you for her, but I do have some advice for you two." Hearing this, the two Wus were greatly relieved and said in unison: "We'd like to hear the details!" Xiao Hao continued: "Leaving aside others, sister Fu will definitely marry one of you two, and the other one will definitely die. Can you really bear to be entangled with your brother over a woman?" The two Wus looked at each other: "We'd like to hear Brother Yang's insightful opinion!" Xiao Hao then said something that left the two speechless and dumbfounded.

It was another dark and windy night when two figures approached Guo Fu's room. They knocked softly: "Fu-mei! Open the door, it's Xiao Wu." Guo Fu opened the door and froze. Da Wu was there too. Xiao Wu said, "Fu-mei, we have something to tell you. Come to our room!" In the room, Xiao Wu poured her a cup of tea and said, "My brother and I have decided to have a martial arts contest. The winner gets to marry you; the loser commits suicide!" Guo Fu was tasting her tea, which had a unique, refreshing aroma; she wondered what it was made of. Hearing this, Guo Fu dropped the teacup, shattering it on the floor. "Are you crazy?

Is this for real?" she cried. She looked at Da Wu, who nodded at her. Guo Fu angrily retorted, "What do you mean by brothers killing each other? Father will scold you for doing this!" Da Wu, who had been silent until now, happily chimed in, "You say the same thing! That's what we think too. Whichever one marries you, the other is destined to die. So why don't we both marry you together!" Guo Fu was both shocked and furious: "What are you saying... Oh!" A surge of heat rose within her, mixed with an indescribable feeling. The tea she had just drunk contained a potent aphrodisiac concocted by Xiao Hao. The potency of this aphrodisiac lay not only in inducing intense desire, but also in making one's mind clearer the stronger the desire. That stark contrast between body and mind could turn even a saint into a wanton woman.


"Chapter Nine"

The two Wus tacitly removed her clothes, their four large hands constantly caressing her snow-white skin. Guo Fu struggled violently, twisting and turning: "Don't do this! I'm going to call for Daddy!" But her body completely betrayed her will, and thick, lustful fluid flowed down her thighs, the aphrodisiac taking full effect in her body.

The two brothers bent her body into a strong arch, each taking turns. The older brother held her snow-white thighs, his tongue incessantly licking her wet, luscious vulva; the younger brother treated her mouth like a vagina, his penis thrusting rapidly inside, his hands simultaneously kneading her firm breasts.

Guo Fu had grown up on the secluded Peach Blossom Island; she had never seen or even heard of such things. The Wu brothers were naturally the same, but where did they learn this? This thought flashed through her mind, and intense lust burned, turning Guo Fu's skin a rosy pink. Her mind was perfectly clear, yet her body skillfully yielded.

The two brothers exchanged a glance, then simultaneously thrust their hips, both penises penetrating Guo Fu from both ends. Guo Fu screamed in agony, her mouth instantly covered, but unable to conceal the contorted pain on her face. The two brothers, as if possessed, completely ignored her reaction, their penises thrusting forcefully. As the pain subsided, Guo Fu's body involuntarily writhed, rising and falling like a blade of grass on a wall with the thrusting of the two penises.

The two men simultaneously changed their rhythm, thrusting back and forth, each stroke reaching the deepest part of her body. They could even feel their penises touching through a membrane inside Guo Fu's body, a sight that fueled their excitement. Guo Fu was completely speechless, shaking her head incessantly, sweat and vaginal fluids splattering together. With the two men's climax, Guo Fu let out a muffled moan, limply nestled between them, no longer moving.

The two men, of course, thought of Xiao Hao at this moment. If it weren't for his scheme, how could the two brothers have enjoyed Guo Fu's body so peacefully! Xiao Wu glanced at his brother, and Da Wu nodded: "Again!" The two men switched positions and began exploring her body again.

The two brothers were in a state of extreme excitement, completely unaware of the dark figure lurking outside.

These past two days, Huang Rong had been quite irritable, for reasons unknown. For the past month, Guo Jing had been on night patrols, never home. Huang Rong, in the prime of her life, naturally felt lonely, staying alone in her room.

Ever since Xiao Hao arrived in Xiangyang, Huang Rong had sensed something was amiss. He was completely different from when he was a child—humble, polite, and gentle—yet she always felt a malice lurking beneath his smile. Was he feigning goodwill to avenge his father's death? She had tested him several times but found nothing suspicious.

A gentle evening breeze stirred, as if a dark shadow had brushed past in the lamplight. Huang Rong cried out urgently, "Who's there?" But there was no one outside. "Could I have been mistaken?" Huang Rong wondered. But she had clearly seen a dark shadow flash by. "No, I have to go check!" Huang Rong was worried about Guo Fu.

Passing through Guo Fu's courtyard, she found the light still on in Guo Fu's room, from which came low moans, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Huang Rong's suspicions were aroused, and she quietly peered through the window. This was terrible! The two naked men sandwiched the completely naked Guo Fu between them. Xiao Wu was holding her buttocks and thrusting relentlessly; Guo Fu was kneeling before Da Wu, her small mouth greedily licking his penis, making indistinct sounds: "Brother Da Wu... I want more!" Huang Rong nearly fainted from shock. She suppressed her rage and didn't rush in to kill them. Huang Rong clenched her fists in anger and stormed out of the courtyard, unaware of the gaze fixed on her behind her.

Huang Rong sat at the stone table in the garden. She never imagined that her daughter and disciple would be such lewd people. She tidied her disheveled hair, letting the evening breeze clear her mind. Huang Rong wasn't unaware of the existence of aphrodisiacs; she never imagined that such a drug could make one increasingly sober. "What should I do? Expose them? My daughter's reputation will be completely ruined!" This sudden event left even the most intelligent heroine at a loss.

A beam of light gradually approached, and a person holding a palace lantern slowly walked closer, asking, "Who's here?" Huang Rong heard the voice and knew it was Xiao Hao, so she replied, "It's me. I couldn't sleep, so I came out to sit for a while!" Xiao Hao put down the palace lantern and sat down next to her; it turned out to be Aunt Guo. Huang Rong asked, "What are you doing out so late?" Xiao Hao replied casually, "It's all because of those three tigresses! They're trying to drain me dry. No wonder, every woman who's seen my huge penis is ravenous!" Huang Rong blushed deeply, stood up abruptly, and pointed at Xiao Hao, saying, "You...you...how shameless!" Xiao Hao waved his hand, his address changing, "Rong'er! Sit down first. You don't want me to go around telling everyone about your daughter and your two disciples, do you?" Huang Rong's expression changed instantly, "How did you know?" Xiao Hao laughed, a strange smile playing on his lips in the lamplight, "You can see it, but I can't?" Huang Rong sighed and sat down weakly. What do you want? Huang Rong guessed that Xiao Hao must want revenge for his father. Xiao Hao's gaze swept over her curvaceous and alluring body: "Rong'er! You're truly beautiful; no wonder everyone calls you the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world." Huang Rong was startled. Could it be that he wanted to...? Xiao Hao said, "Don't be afraid. I won't force you with this, nor will I use force. It's all up to your own will." Huang Rong finally felt relieved. She had great confidence in herself and would never betray Guo Jing.

Xiao Hao noticed the changes in Huang Rong's expression. He stood up: "You can't tell anyone about tonight's events, and I won't hurt anyone." He then left.

Huang Rong kept her promise and didn't tell anyone; she didn't dare to.

Several days passed, and Xiao Hao made no move. Huang Rong was uneasy, wondering what tricks he was up to. One day, she couldn't resist any longer and decided to investigate Xiao Hao's movements at night.

Huang Rong crossed the courtyard and quietly crept to Xiao Hao's room. Soft, melodious moans came from inside. Huang Rong slowly looked up, and despite being prepared, the scene before her still startled her.

Chapter Ten.

Three exquisitely beautiful women lay on the bed, Xiao Hao moving back and forth on them. He would thrust in and out of one's honeyed orifice, then knead one's jade-like breasts. The three beautiful girls simultaneously emitted seductive moans, causing Huang Rong's face to flush red, and her lower body to feel slightly wet.

With his vigorous thrusts and skillful technique, Xiao Hao quickly brought the three girls to repeated climaxes, making them beg for mercy. He thrust his still-erect penis, intentionally or unintentionally facing the window: "How is it? My big penis is quite a treat, isn't it!" His enormous penis was facing Huang Rong, glistening with honey-like fluid. For a moment, Huang Rong couldn't bear to look away. His penis was much thicker and larger than Guo Jing's; if it were inside her, it would feel incredibly pleasurable. A gust of evening wind blew by, and Huang Rong suddenly woke up, realizing her lower body was already wet. She blushed crimson with embarrassment: "Am I a lewd person? How could I be aroused by his large penis?" She didn't dare linger and hurriedly left.

The door opened softly, and Xiao Hao watched her leave with a slight smile.

Huang Rong felt extremely anxious and uneasy; she felt herself trapped in a net, and sinking deeper and deeper. She muttered to herself, "Go find Brother Jing; I only feel safe by his side." Guo Jing was guarding the city this month, staying in a residence on the outskirts. Huang Rong saw a light on in the house from afar. "It's so late, Brother Jing hasn't slept yet! He must be exhausted fighting the Mongol Tartars!" Thinking of Guo Jing, Huang Rong felt a warmth in her heart.

Getting closer to the room, she faintly heard "woo-woo" sounds coming from inside, like someone's mouth being covered. Huang Rong slowly approached the window and saw two naked bodies moving violently on the bed. It was none other than Guo Jing and his daughter, Guo Fu.

Guo Fu lay on the bed, a towel dangling from her mouth, her body swaying with her father's thrusts. Guo Jing gripped her buttocks, his lower body pounding away: "Fu'er, your little hole is so tight, Daddy's cock is about to break off!" Guo Fu's eyes rolled back as she was being thrust into. She spat out the towel from her mouth and cried out loudly, "Ah! Daddy... you're too strong, harder... fuck my little hole to pieces!" What appeared to others as a sensual and lewd scene was utterly terrifying to Huang Rong. She felt dizzy and utterly horrified. She had no idea what was happening, as if she were the only one in the world who felt truly alone.

Two streams of tears flowed down her face. She slowly turned around, the moonlight casting a long shadow behind her. She returned to her room, looking at the place where she and her husband had once shared their love, and felt as if life had lost its meaning.

A pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind, and the person whispered in her ear, "Rong'er, don't be sad about this. They're not worth it. Come on! Smile, you won't be pretty if you cry your eyes out!" Huang Rong suddenly felt that Xiao Hao was no longer mysterious or annoying. His voice seemed to have a strange magnetic force, and she couldn't help but lean back slightly into his firm embrace. Xiao Hao had been calculating and waiting for this moment. He gently and slowly caressed and kissed her fair neck, and she felt a sense of peace and comfort. She felt so tired and just wanted to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of being caressed. His hands lightly traced her waist and slipped inside her clothes. His hands covered her high, smooth breasts, kneading them at will and occasionally pinching her tender nipples.

Huang Rong's breathing gradually became heavy. Xiao Hao carried her to the bed, his hands continuing to roam over her body while he undressed her. In a moment, her exquisitely mature body was fully revealed. Unlike the youthful shyness of Xiaolongnu and others, this was the body of a fully mature young woman, brimming with mature and healthy beauty. Her

bright red nipples and dense pubic hair seemed to welcome his arrival.

Xiao Hao buried his face between her legs, licking her precious forbidden zone and sucking her sweet nectar. Under his incredibly skillful tongue, Huang Rong quickly reached her first climax. Xiao Hao lowered his head, his tongue like a nimble snake darting into her mouth, roaming freely for a while before releasing it. Xiao Hao chuckled wickedly, "This is your own taste, how is it?" Huang Rong blushed, lowering her head, not daring to look at him.

He held her slender waist and launched his final assault, his penis firmly and powerfully thrusting into her vagina.

Huang Rong's vagina seemed like that of a virgin, incredibly tight, the inner walls of her vagina tightly gripping his thick penis, making his thrusting very strenuous. Xiao Hao lifted her legs high, channeling all his strength into his penis, which pounded wildly into her vagina. His penis thrust in and out relentlessly, the huge glans turning her pink labia inside out.

At first, Huang Rong felt a slight tightness, but with his vigorous thrusts, her desire was fully awakened. She moaned loudly in rhythm, her clear, sweet cries stimulating Xiao Hao to position her on her side. He lifted one of her pink legs, pressing it against her rounded shoulders, allowing him to penetrate her even deeper.

Huang Rong felt his penis enter a depth she had never known before; with each thrust, her heart seemed to pound. She wanted to cry out, but no sound came out; only the dense, fragrant sweat on her body revealed her extreme pleasure. Xiao Hao spread her legs wide, making her lower body erect, and thrust his penis in with all his might. This time, the penetration went even deeper. Huang Rong even felt his penis had pushed open her cervix, directly entering the most delicate part of her body. She could no longer bear the extreme pleasure; her eyes rolled back, and she fainted from the bliss.

Xiao Hao wasn't much better off; this position was too tiring. He thrust a few more times forcefully, looking down at her, his semen pouring into her uterus, directly pounding against the uterine wall. Because of the inverted position, Huang Rong absorbed every last drop of his semen. Xiao Hao let out a long breath, and the two naked bodies, tightly connected, collapsed softly onto the bed.

"Chapter Eleven"

The moon sank and the stars fell, and dawn was approaching. Huang Rong slowly woke up, her back still aching and numb. She looked at Xiao Hao beside her, but felt no regret whatsoever. The crumpled sheets and the fragrant sweat and semen covering her body testified to the intense battle of the previous night. The intoxicating, blissful pleasure made her feel a surge of heat as soon as she thought about it, as if she wanted to relive the scene.

"How embarrassing!" she muttered, but Huang Rong still picked up his now limp penis and played with it in her hand with it, unable to put it down. "It looks similar to Guo Jing's. How come his makes me so crazy?" Huang Rong straddled him and guided his penis into her honey pot, but it was already limp, just resting weakly at the entrance. Huang Rong was both angry and anxious. "I told you to get hard, but you won't!" She gently patted it, and his penis quickly swelled up. Huang Rong was both surprised and delighted, only to see that Xiao Hao had woken up at some point and was looking at her with a lewd smile.

Xiao Hao forcefully grabbed her waist and pulled her down, while simultaneously thrusting his lower body upwards. With a "plop," his large penis slid all the way in, reaching the very core of Huang Rong's vagina. Huang Rong was so overwhelmed by the forceful thrust that she felt her soul almost leave her body. She gasped for breath, gave him a reproachful look, and began to writhe on her own.

Although Huang Rong and Guo Jing had been married for many years, Guo Jing was rough and careless, lacking any tenderness. Moreover, the ancients generally considered marital intimacy a shameful thing, so their lovemaking always ended hastily. Last night was arguably the first time Huang Rong had truly tasted the sweetness of lovemaking. Completely inexperienced, she squatted down a few times before collapsing breathlessly onto Xiao Hao's chest.

Xiao Hao turned her over, making her lie face down on the bed. He parted her two snow-white buttocks, his penis erect, ready to pounce. He whispered in Huang Rong's ear, "The mess you've seen your apprentice, daughter, and husband have been having these past few days was all my doing. I just sprinkled some aphrodisiac on them, and they obediently did as I said. But who knows if they really wanted to do it!" Huang Rong's face paled at the thought. "You..." Before she could finish, Xiao Hao's large penis plunged into her womb, giving her a solid, heavy blow. Xiao Hao thrust at an extremely fast pace, each stroke slamming heavily against her cervix. Huang Rong curled up like a female dog, her body undulating like waves. Boundless shame and pleasure overwhelmed her. Under the intense impact, she uttered broken words: "You... are too... shameless... you lied... you lied to me..." "Lie to you?" Xiao Hao laughed. "I'm playing with you too!" Xiao Hao's stamina seemed inexhaustible. He changed positions and played with Huang Rong, letting her taste the wonderful pleasure of orgasm while also draining her of every last bit of energy. After countless orgasms, Huang Rong collapsed limply onto the bed.

Her face flushed with the afterglow of intense lovemaking, her breasts high and firm. Xiao Hao caressed her full, smooth breasts, gently wiping away the glistening beads of sweat from her body with a snow-white silk scarf. Huang Rong had never imagined that a woman could experience such exquisite pleasure, and she felt a mixture of love and resentment towards Xiao Hao. Xiao Hao said slowly, "Rong'er, if you maintain this relationship with me, I will cure your husband, daughter, and others of the aphrodisiac." Huang Rong retorted defiantly, "If you don't kill me now, don't regret it after I cure Jing-gege's poison!" Xiao Hao laughed loudly, "Even your father, Huang Yaoshi, couldn't cure my medicine! Don't worry, after they take the antidote, they'll forget everything that happened." Huang Rong lowered her head in thought; his words seemed true. She wondered where he had learned his skills and methods of using medicine. The only course of action now is to agree for now and plan later. Seeing her silence, Xiao Hao knew she had tacitly agreed, and his wicked fingers began to probe her honeyed depths again, Huang Rong's alluring moans echoing in his ears.

Afterwards, Xiao Hao, true to his word, gave them the antidote, and he and Huang Rong spent several passionate and absurd nights together. That day, for some unknown reason, Guo Jing suddenly came to invite him.

Upon seeing Xiao Hao, Guo Jing immediately and affectionately took his hand: "Guo'er! These days I've been busy with military affairs and haven't had time to see you. Your Aunt Guo said she invited you over, let's have a good get-together!" Xiao Hao noticed the glint in Huang Rong's eyes when she looked at him; he knew she had ill intentions and might be trying to kill him to eliminate a major threat. But since he wouldn't die anyway, Xiao Hao was fearless. Huang Rong found an excuse to send Guo Jing away and said, "Come, let me show you a treasure!" Huang Rong led him to a large fish tank, in which swam a large fish about two feet long, resembling a loach. Huang Rong said, "My father caught this by chance in the East China Sea. Touching it can enhance male virility. You should try it!" Xiao Hao chuckled inwardly, "Others may not know, but I've seen electric eels like this in aquariums. I can recite the description: electric eels have electric organs and are freshwater fish unique to South America and Guatemala. I just wonder how she got it?" He had never touched this thing before, so now was the perfect time to try it out. Xiao Hao put his hand into the water, and the electric eel suddenly moved. A powerful current instantly flowed through his body, giving him a feeling he had never experienced before.

This world, created by a supercomputer simulating his consciousness, underwent some changes because of this current.

Huang Rong was quite surprised and astonished to see that he only stood there for a few seconds without any problem. Normally, anyone who touched this electric eel would be immediately stunned, but today it had no effect.

Xiao Hao didn't have time to pay attention to her either; he sensed that the virtual world had changed, and he seemed to be able to enter another space. Under Huang Rong's incomprehensible gaze, Xiao Hao disappeared.

"Chapter Twelve"

This seemed to be another place, or more precisely, another space. The surroundings flickered, and it was impossible to see what it was. A harsh voice rang in Xiao Hao's ear: "Attention! Program malfunction, emergency handling! Virus detected!" "Fuck it!" Xiao Hao cursed, "I was having so much fun, how did this happen?" Suddenly, a large screen appeared in front of him, and the harsh voice continued: "Virus scan complete! Please select access time and location!" "What time and location?" Xiao Hao kicked the screen, "Ouch! That's hard! Aren't you a smart computer? Explain yourself!" The screen flickered for a while before displaying the message: "This machine's QQ number is 48571. To return to control, please call this number; otherwise, please use the mouse!" Xiao Hao stared in disbelief: "Looks like this thing is really infected, and quite badly. Oh well, let's see how to operate it!" He found a mouse that had fallen out of nowhere. Its operation was exactly the same as using a computer at home. After a short while, Xiao Hao roughly understood how it worked. It stores all relevant information about Jin Yong's martial arts novels in the computer, then uses that information to create virtual worlds. Each of Jin Yong's novels has its own folder; you can select the desired time and location, and double-click to enter. Calling its QQ number returns you to the control center.

This is so convenient! Who should I try first? Aha! The beautiful young woman—Guo Xiang. Select the time and location, double-click to enter!

In the first year of the Kaiqing era of Emperor Lizong of the Song Dynasty, the ninth year after M?ngke Khan ascended the throne, in early spring, at Fengling Ferry on the north bank of the Yellow River. Unable to cross the river, travelers were stranded at Fengling Ferry. The north wind howled, carrying snow, making passersby anxious.

The largest inn in town—Andu Old Inn—was packed with people in every room, with the rest sitting around the fire in the lobby. As darkness fell, the snow fell heavier and heavier. A lone figure approached from afar. This person entered the inn, shook off the snow, and quickly surveyed his surroundings.

On the left sat three people, a man and a woman. The woman in the lead was over thirty, with an almond-shaped face and rosy cheeks, a beautiful appearance, and rather luxurious clothing. Behind her were a boy and a girl, both around fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and a rough and boisterous expression, while the girl was elegant and beautiful. The boy and girl both wore light green satin fur coats. The girl wore a string of pearls around her neck, each pearl about the size of a little finger, emitting a faint glow. They were probably the Guo siblings. In the corner of the room, a short man with a large head was saying, "If you don't see him today, you may never see him again." It must be Big-Headed Ghost.

So familiar with these unfamiliar people—who else could it be but Xiao Hao! The short man with a large head shouted, and suddenly with a "bang," the firelight dimmed, and the short man burst out of the door. Guo Xiang followed him out through the broken door, with Xiao Hao silently following behind her using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique).

Upon reaching the back of the mountain, dozens of horses suddenly appeared, each carrying nine riders of varying heights. Most of the horses, however, were unsaddled. The short, long-bearded man in the lead said, "We're less than ten li from Daoma Ping. The martial arts world says that the Condor Hero's skills are truly formidable. Let's make some plans first; we can't dampen the spirits of the Western Mountain Demons." Xiao Hao knew it was time to reveal himself; otherwise, once the real Condor Hero appeared, the charade would fall apart.

He laughed loudly, "The Demon King of Xishan, instead of going to Daoma Ping, is hiding here plotting against me!" The Demon King of Xishan was startled and panicked, "Who are you?" Xiao Hao laughed, "Others may not recognize me, but how could the Demon King forget! Don't forget I cut off your two ears!" When the Condor Hero punished the Demon King, he was wearing a human skin mask, so the Demon King couldn't recognize him. But only the Condor Hero knew about his ears being cut off, so he naturally mistook Xiao Hao for the Condor Hero.

The Demon King roared, "Give me back my ears!" and leaped up. The others followed suit, but Xiao Hao unleashed his Lion's Roar, instantly knocking them all down. After a moment, everyone slowly stood up... The long-bearded ghost bowed deeply and said respectfully, "Great Hero Condor, our martial arts are far inferior to yours. If you tell us brothers to leave Shanxi, we will leave immediately without lingering. Farewell!" Xiao Hao smiled slightly, glanced at Guo Xiang's pretty face, and turned to walk west. The young girl thought to herself, "I never imagined there were such elegant, handsome, and dashing people in the world." His gaze made Guo Xiang's heart flutter, and her cheeks flushed involuntarily. She lowered her head. Seeing him turn to leave, Guo Xiang quickly followed behind. After

walking two or three miles west, they came to a grove of trees. Xiao Hao stopped and turned back: "Little girl, why are you following me?" "This..." Guo Xiang's face turned bright red, unable to think of anything to say.

Xiao Hao said, "You came here so rashly, aren't you afraid I'll harm you?" Guo Xiang was startled, but then chuckled and said, "I'm not afraid at all! If you really wanted to harm me, would you have said so first? The Condor Hero is a paragon of righteousness, how could he harm a mere girl like me?" Xiao Hao shook his head: "What an innocent and lovely little girl! Very well, take my hand, I'll teach you a few kung fu moves." Guo Xiang did as he said and took his hand, feeling a warm current flow from his hand into her heart. She felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, as if the person before her was her closest confidant. Xiao Hao grasped her hand in return, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her lovely little mouth. He sucked on her soft little tongue, savoring her delicious nectar. When he released her mouth, Guo Xiang had already collapsed softly into his arms like a puddle of water. He took off her fur coat and spread it on the ground, placing her on the coat and skillfully disarming her. Her crystal-clear, snow-white body was no less beautiful than the surrounding snow.

He quickly took off his clothes and pounced on her. He grabbed her hands, and his large penis, capable of conquering any woman, slowly penetrated her body. After a brief pain, a wonderful pleasure began to spread throughout her body. Xiao Hao's penis kept pounding against her lower body, the heat generated by the friction and the burning desire made her whole body flushed red, and the cold snow could not extinguish the flames in her heart.

Xiao Hao used his rough, hard penis to rub her sensitive clitoris forcefully, making Guo Xiang's happy moans echo through the silent night sky; her gushing nectar soaked the fur coat beneath her and melted the snow beside her. Xiao Hao became aroused, picked her up from the ground, and pressed her against the tree trunk to continue his vigorous thrusting. He thought of the scenes of lovemaking with Huang Rong, wondering what Huang Rong felt like when she was a young girl?

After experiencing several orgasms and the baptism of his semen, Guo Xiang fainted from pleasure.

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