The Legend of the Condor Heroes: Zhou Zhiruo in the Beggars' Clan

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The story goes that Song Qingshu was forced into joining the Beggars' Sect by Chen Youliang under the pretense of murdering his uncle. He was later coerced into poisoning his own uncles. Song Qingshu initially refused, but upon learning that his goddess, Zhou Zhiruo, was already under the Beggars' Sect's control, and that Chen Youliang had promised to let him marry her, his lustful desires became irresistible. He decided to temporarily agree to Chen Youliang's plan, but only after holding a wedding
ceremony with Zhou Zhiruo. What should have been a beautiful wedding night turned into a nightmare, as the bride was controlled and had no say in her own life. Zhou Zhiruo wore a phoenix crown and a red headscarf, but was completely naked, her pure body fully displayed. Her round, firm breasts trembled slightly, causing her pink areolas to sway. Her fair skin seemed to glow, and below her slender waist were her tender, untouched lips, covered with sparse pubic hair. Below were those alluring, long, beautiful legs, followed by a breathtakingly beautiful back and a round, plump bottom. Gazing at this incredibly pure and captivating naked body, the groom, Song Qingshu, who had been heavily intoxicated, stared blankly, his drunkenness subsiding, his penis erect. The fairy he had dreamed of all his life was now naked before him, about to become his wife. Whether she liked it or not, tonight she was his. He couldn't wait to hear her moans beneath him, couldn't wait to inject his engorged semen into her womb, to impregnate her, to have her bear him a healthy baby.

【Zhiruo~ Zhiruo~ You finally belong to me~ Haha~】 Song Qingshu laughed wildly, stripping off his clothes and jumping onto the bed.

【Who? Who is it? Ah~ Don't touch me~】 Zhou Zhiruo, her head covered by a veil, couldn't see anything, only feeling someone get onto the bed and touch her breasts. Then—her veil was lifted.

【Song Qingshu!】 "What, it's you? I was captured by the Beggars' Sect, are you here to rescue me?" Naked Zhou Zhiruo was filled with shame, anxiety, shock, and fear. All she wanted was to escape quickly and put on her clothes, naively believing Song Qingshu had come to save her.

"Zhiruo~ Today is our wedding day, don't you know?" Song Qingshu lewdly laughed, pinching her small nipples.

"You… I thought you were a gentleman, but I never imagined you'd collude with the Beggars' Sect!" Zhou Zhiruo finally realized Song Qingshu had come to rape her. Helplessly, her acupoints were sealed, and she was powerless to resist, left to her mercy.

"A gentleman? I also want to be a gentleman, but you've never paid me any attention. Ever since the battle at Bright Peak, I've fallen in love with you and pursued you relentlessly. I'm the eldest disciple of Wudang, destined to become the sect leader. What's wrong with that? What makes me unworthy of you? Why do you always treat me with such indifference?" Song Qingshu grew increasingly enraged. His love for Zhou Zhiruo had turned to hatred, ultimately leading him down the path of demonic possession. Unable to win her heart, he would stop at nothing to possess her. "

Young Master Song, matters of the heart are difficult to force. Besides, my heart already belongs to someone else. I know you've been good to me, and I've always respected you as an elder brother. I hope you'll pull back from the brink and not make a grave mistake." Zhou Zhiruo's nipples were already erect from being played with, and her skin was beginning to flush, but she remained calm, hoping Song Qingshu would change his mind at the last moment.

"You already have someone else in your heart? It's that brat Zhang Wuji, isn't it! He's just an excessively lucky fellow who happened to learn superb martial arts and happened to help the Demonic Sect escape the siege of Bright Peak. The Demonic Sect's members act unpredictably, which is why he became their leader. Zhiruo—I've always respected you like a celestial being. I never imagined that you would cling to someone with power, influence, and high martial arts skills." "Song Qingshu said hatefully, his fingers roughly plunging into Zhou Zhiruo's tender vulva, fiercely digging and probing.

"No...no...I...I..." Zhou Zhiruo was, after all, a virgin, and under the strict supervision of Miejue, she only knew how to practice martial arts every day. She knew nothing of love between men and women, and had never masturbated. Under Song Qingshu's rough and fierce attack, her tender labia were already red and swollen, and

she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. Her untouched vulva was aroused by this rough probing, and slowly oozed lustful fluid. "You don't need to say anything more. Anyway, I know you like Zhang Wuji, but so what? You will eventually become my wife, and I will eventually deflower you. After Zhang Wuji finds out that I have ridden you, let's see if he still wants you." Song Qingshu kissed Zhou Zhiruo's small mouth wildly, first taking her first kiss, his fingers still teasing her clitoris and probing her vulva, and then taking her virginity.

"No...please stop...don't...don't touch there anymore..." Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, but Song Qingshu pinched her face and kissed her wildly. She twisted her waist, but he held her down and teased her. She became increasingly breathless, her limbs gradually weakened, and she felt her body becoming softer and softer. Her lustful fluids gushed out, and her untouched vagina had already

reached orgasm without any further stimulation. "I see you're still pretending to be innocent, pretending to be a saint. You still managed to bring me to orgasm." Seeing Zhou Zhiruo reach orgasm, Song Qingshu was extremely excited. He grabbed his penis and brought it to her face.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly smelled a foul, fishy odor. A dark, ugly penis was already erect in front of her. She heard Song Qingshu say lewdly, "This is a man's lifeline. You can call it a 'penis.' Tonight, it will penetrate your vagina and ejaculate inside you, making you pregnant with my child. Aren't you excited?" Zhou

Zhiruo stared blankly at the dark, enormous thing before her, letting Song Qingshu slap her face with it in humiliation. She had already been overwhelmed by just two fingers; imagine the sheer size of this thing inside her… Zhou Zhiruo finally felt genuine fear, trembling as she pleaded, “Please… Young Master Song… don’t… don’t use that… that thing on me…”

“Suck it in my mouth first, then I’ll consider it,” Song Qingshu said with a lewd grin, tossing her hair and bringing his penis close to her cherry-like mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was completely disoriented, her only thought being to avoid being penetrated. She abandoned her composure, temporarily forgetting her shame, slowly parting her lips, her slippery tongue licking the glans, finally swallowing half of Song Qingshu’s large penis with difficulty.

A nauseating stench rushed from her mouth into her nostrils, then from her nose to her brain. Two streams of tears fell from Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes. For a moment, she didn’t know what she was doing. Why was she here with a man's foul-smelling penis in her mouth? She desperately hoped this was just a nightmare, and that it would end soon.

"It's really tough on you. I never thought your little mouth could swallow my big thing." Song Qingshu stroked her head triumphantly, a surge of pleasure from humiliating his goddess rising within him. "But I think we can go even deeper, right?" He lifted Zhou Zhiruo's chin, pushing his penis deeper from top to bottom, section by section, even reaching her throat, blocking her airway.

Zhou Zhiruo could barely breathe, only able to gasp for air through her nostrils, her face flushed a deep purple, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's pitiful state, Song Qingshu became even more excited, his heart set on humiliating her mercilessly, to vent his burning jealousy and the hatred of his failed pursuit. "Weren't you so high and mighty? Didn't you never take me seriously? Look at whose penis you're sucking right now?" "Look who's fucking you right now!" Song Qingshu's words grew increasingly frenzied. He grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's head and began thrusting violently, using her throat as a vagina.

"Oh~ so tight~ Zhiruo's throat is so tight~ so wet and slippery~ I'll fuck your little slutty mouth until it's broken~ I'll fuck your filthy throat until it's

pierced~" Song Qingshu gripped Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful head and thrust violently, completely ignoring Zhou Zhiruo who was crying her eyes out and struggling to breathe. He only wanted to vent, to release his overflowing love and hatred for Zhou Zhiruo. "Ahhh~" After thrusting wildly twenty or thirty times, Song Qingshu pressed down on Zhou Zhiruo and gave her a blowjob, pouring his thick, hot semen into her throat. Zhou Zhiruo was powerless to resist and could only cry as he poured semen into her throat. Because his glans was inserted so deeply, she was forced to swallow the entire load of semen. After finally ejaculating, Song Qingshu withdrew his limp penis from her mouth, smearing the saliva and remaining semen on it onto her pretty face. Zhou Zhiruo collapsed onto the bed, letting Song Qingshu shamefully smear his penis on her face. Suddenly, a wave of nausea washed over her; the semen she had swallowed surged up her throat and overflowed from her mouth.

[Ugh~] Zhou Zhiruo sobbed, vomiting up all the semen. Strands of thick white semen hung from her chin, making Song Qingshu's blood boil even more. Martial arts practitioners are naturally stronger than ordinary people, especially young and vigorous. Before him was the woman he had longed to possess. Song Qingshu had just ejaculated, but his penis immediately became erect again, and it seemed to have grown even larger.

Zhou Zhiruo was still nauseous, and was terrified when she saw Song Qingshu's gradually swelling penis. "You...you said you wouldn't use that thing on me..." Her lips trembled; Song Qingshu's ferocity had truly frightened her.

"When did I say that? I just said I needed to think about it. Now I've thought it over, and I'm going to fuck your cunt raw!" Song Qingshu, driven by lust, his eyes blazing red, spread Zhou Zhiruo's legs and brought his head close to her vulva, kissing and licking her wildly.

"Ahhh~ No! Stop! Stop!" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't withstand such stimulation and involuntarily cried out. She tried to close her legs, but they were pulled even wider. The shameful posture and the continuous oral assault brought her unprecedented stimulation, pushing her to another climax.

【No~ No~ Ahh~ It's coming again~ Ah wow~ I~~】 Zhou Zhiruo felt as if an electric current was running through her body, her legs twitching involuntarily, and her juices gushed out, spraying Song Qingshu's head and face. Seeing this, Song Qingshu used his mouth to block her vulva, sucking on her gushing nectar with a smacking sound, making Zhou Zhiruo feel wave after wave of pleasure, an endless stream of climax.

【Please~ Don't~ Don't suck anymore~ Ahh~ Oh~ God~ I'm almost~ I can't take it anymore~ Ah um~~】 Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but moan, desperately trying to push Song Qingshu's head away, but her hands and feet were weak, and Song Qingshu still wouldn't let go of her vulva.

【Fresh! So fresh! Zhiruo, your nectar is so sweet and fresh, and drinking it makes one more energetic! Zhou Zhiruo's climax finally ended. Song Qingshu wiped his mouth and pursed his lips, feeling his penis become even harder. He hadn't expected Zhou Zhiruo's vaginal fluid to have such a replenishing effect on his essence.

"No...no...!" After two consecutive orgasms, Zhou Zhiruo was somewhat delirious. She collapsed onto the bed, her hair disheveled, her face flushed, still intoxicated by the pleasure of her climax, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's wanton appearance, Song Qingshu could no longer restrain himself. He pressed his penis against her tender vulva, bouncing it up and down. Seeing his fierce, large member throbbing at the entrance of her honeyed cave, Zhou Zhiruo became frightened again: "Don't put it in...please..."

At this point, how could Song Qingshu resist? A delicate beauty before him, her tender vulva still flowing with abundant vaginal fluid—he could finally thrust into this celestial being he had dreamed of. "[Zhiruo~ No matter how pure and innocent you are, I will eventually take your virginity!]" Song Qingshu shouted, thrusting

his massive rod in, already halfway inside. "[Ah

...

Song Qingshu's penetration became slower and slower, as the deeper he went, the tighter the barrier became. Finally, he felt his glans encounter resistance—Zhou Zhiruo's hymen! He knew exactly what it was; breaking through it would make him the man who had taken Zhou Zhiruo's virginity. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and she looked back at him, speechless with pain, her eyes pleading for his attention. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's pitiful state, Song Qingshu felt a pang of sympathy, but the way she looked at Zhang Wuji fueled his jealousy.

"I'll pierce you! I'll fuck you! Let's see if your good brother Zhang Wuji still wants you!" he roared, forcefully penetrating her hymen. Tears streamed down Zhou Zhiruo's face as she sobbed uncontrollably.

"Cry, cry under my crotch! You think you're some kind of high-minded saint—but you've still been deflowered!" Song Qingshu roared, lifting her buttocks and thrusting his massive member in completely, the glans even reaching her cervix.

"No~ No~ Pull it out~ It hurts~ It hurts~" Zhou Zhiruo cried out, her virgin blood flowing from her lower body. Song Qingshu was even more excited. He lifted her legs, pressed them onto her shoulders, and pressed his whole body against her, beginning to thrust into her.

"Ahhh~ God~ I'm going to~ I'm going to die~ Oh~ Hmm~" Faced with the waves of impact coming from her lower body, Zhou Zhiruo felt intense pain and pleasure. She tried to hold back her cries, but she still couldn't resist the invasion of this painful yet pleasurable sensation.

"Scream~ Scream~ Zhiruo, your moans are so beautiful~ I didn't expect you to be so lewd~ Your pussy is so horny and wet~ You little slut~ You're such a whore who needs to be fucked!" Song Qingshu held her legs and fucked her hard, sucking on her violently bouncing breasts.

[It hurts~ It hurts~ Ahhh~ No~ Deeper~ Inside~ Ah~ So hot~ So hot meat stick~ It's~ It's inside me~ No~ No~ So pleasurable~ It's killing me~ I'm going to die~ Brother Song~ My good husband~] Zhou Zhiruo cried out in contradictory words, sometimes seemingly resisting, sometimes hugging Song Qingshu and kissing him passionately. At this moment, her reason was fighting against her lust, wavering between morality and depravity.

[You still want to hold on? Still want to pretend to be a saint? You bitch to the bone! I'm going to fuck you until you're horny today!] Song Qingshu picked her up and held her around his waist as he thrust into her. This position allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper, making Zhou Zhiruo gush with lustful fluids.

[ Ah

... After ejaculating inside Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu contentedly pulled out his limp penis and put it back into her mouth. Zhou Zhiruo, still reeling from the passion, lay limp on the bed, her lips slightly parted, letting Song Qingshu put his penis, which had been inside her, into her mouth. After a while, Zhou Zhiruo gradually regained her senses, suddenly pushing Song Qingshu away and sobbing on the bed. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo crying so sadly, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel guilty. Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's swollen vulva, slowly leaking blood and semen, he felt a sense of conquest. "Zhiruo~ Don't cry~ From now on, you are my woman, and I will treat you well." Song Qingshu turned her over and pulled her into his arms. "Let go! Don't touch me!" Zhou Zhiruo angrily slapped his hand away, glaring coldly at him. "Although you forced yourself on me, don't expect me to acknowledge you as my husband!" "..." she said, tears welling in her eyes. Zhou Zhiruo's words enraged him once again. "If you won't acknowledge me as your husband, then who will? Zhang Wuji? Wake up! Wait until that brat finds out I've slept with you, then see if he'll even acknowledge you!" Song Qingshu roughly grabbed her hair. "Waaah~ Stop it~ Brother Wuji loves me~ We're already engaged." Zhou Zhiruo cried out. "Haha~ So what if we're engaged? I've already consummated our marriage. If Zhang Wuji still wants you, he'll just be wearing a ready-made green hat!" Song Qingshu laughed angrily. "I've already decided on Brother Wuji. He's the only husband I'll ever have. No matter how sweet your words or how much you torment me, you can't shake my belief." Zhou Zhiruo stubbornly insisted. Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo had revealed her true nature after being penetrated, and then recalled their past relationship, Song Qingshu felt increasingly hateful and jealous. He hardened his heart and decided to torture her properly. ["A shameless woman like you, you'll still be stubborn if I don't humiliate you properly!"] Song Qingshu flipped her over again, lifted her snowy buttocks, and his penis swelled up again, pressing against her anus.

"You...you don't mean to..." Zhou Zhiruo was startled, already understanding what he wanted to do, and her voice immediately changed.

"Not bad~ Since opening your tender hole still can't tame you, then I'll open your chrysanthemum hole too!" Song Qingshu's face was ferocious.

"No~ Young Master Song~ Good husband~ Please~ It's not right there..." Zhou Zhiruo was terrified, even taking the initiative to call him husband.

But it was too late, Song Qingshu could no longer control himself, he inserted his hard penis into Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks and squeezed it back and forth, the soft and smooth skin making him unable to bear it any longer.

"It's too late to acknowledge me as your husband now, Zhiruo~ I'm going to open your chrysanthemum~ to become the first man in your three holes!" Song Qingshu laughed, grasped his penis, and slowly pushed the glans into her chrysanthemum hole.

"Oh no! Please! It hurts! It hurts!" Amid Zhou Zhiruo's screams, Song Qingshu's glans had already penetrated her anus, which was even tighter than her vagina. Lacking lubrication, it was extremely dry, and blood gushed out even though it had only penetrated a little.

"It's tearing! It's going to tear!" Zhou Zhiruo screamed, but Song Qingshu continued to push in inch by inch.

The pain of having her anus opened was even worse than the pain of losing her virginity. Zhou Zhiruo was sweating profusely from the pain, her hands clawing wildly behind her. Actually, entering the dry, tight anus also caused Song Qingshu some pain from the friction, but none of that compared to the pleasure of humiliating Zhou Zhiruo.

At this moment, he no longer cared about her. Even after losing her virginity to him, Zhou Zhiruo still longed for her Wuji brother. Since she could never love him, there was no need for him to have any feelings for her anymore. As his penis penetrated her, Song Qingshu's mind twisted. Zhou Zhiruo was no longer a goddess in his eyes, but a lustful bitch he wanted to vent his desires on.

"Zhou Zhiruo~ I'll fuck your asshole raw!" He forcefully pulled her long hair, dragging her head back, and thrust his penis in with all his might. "What makes you so great~ putting on such an arrogant act~ I'll fuck you until you cry~ I'll fuck your chrysanthemum raw~ Let's see if your Wuji brother comes to save you~" He squeezed her breasts hard with his other hand, his lower body thrusting rapidly, making Zhou Zhiruo's anus splatter blood everywhere.

"Blood~ Blood~ I'm bleeding~ Please~ have mercy on me~ Ahh~ It hurts so much~ It'll~ It'll rot~" Zhou Zhiruo's legs went weak and she collapsed on the bed, but Song Qingshu picked her up by her buttocks and thrust wildly.

"Begging for mercy, huh? You're afraid of being ruined? As long as you call me 'good husband' a hundred times, I'll spare you!" Before Song Qingshu could finish speaking, Zhou Zhiruo cried out repeatedly, "Good husband... good husband..."

"Look at you—so shameless! I'll ruin you today!" Song Qingshu slapped her buttocks hard, turning them instantly red. He became even more excited, thrusting faster and faster, slapping her as he went, his energy surging. He thrust dozens of times, finally ejaculating into her anus.

Poor Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks were swollen and red, her anus ravaged, thick semen flowing from her anus. She was completely dazed, still murmuring, "Good... good husband..."

As soon as Song Qingshu pulled his penis out of her anus, a stream of thin, yellowish-brown feces gushed out; she had lost control of her bladder. Seeing his penis was also covered in excrement, Song Qingshu shoved his foul-smelling cock into the unconscious Zhou Zhiruo's mouth, making her clean it for him.

It's a pity that this beautiful woman, the Jade Maiden of Emei, had her three orifices defiled overnight. Her vagina and anus were bleeding, and she was even forced to urinate and defecate. In the future, she will also have to face the embarrassing situation of possibly carrying an illegitimate child.

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