The Return of the Condor Heroes, Volumes 1-8

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On this day, Guo Jing and Huang Rong entered the bridal chamber. Guo Jing acted decisively, lifting Huang Rong's round buttocks with one hand and
quickly pulling down her underpants with the other, first pulling them down to her knees, then forcefully lifting her
legs , and then smoothly peeling away the excess fabric along the beautiful curves of her calves, completely stripping away her alluring
body.

Huang Rong gasped in surprise, only then realizing that she was completely naked. Her smooth, unclothed
body lay sprawled on the bed, laid out before Guo Jing's lustful eyes. In that mysterious triangle area, the black forest
was clearly untrimmed, the thick, glossy black pubic hair forming a lovely inverted

triangle , neatly spread at the base of her thighs. This small, alluring patch of black made the skin on her lower abdomen appear
even whiter, like a piece of lustrous jade.

Under Guo Jing's intense gaze, Huang Rong blushed crimson, half pleading and half coquettishly saying, "Don't
look ...it's so embarrassing...ah...ah...you're so annoying..." Before she could finish speaking, Guo Jing had already
grasped her delicate toes with one hand, forcefully spreading her legs apart. Her most mysterious, alluring, and

perfect private parts were finally revealed in full detail before Guo Jing's eyes!

Guo Jing leaned closer, observing carefully. In that patch of lush grass, two brownish-red
petals were tightly closed, the small clitoris already engorged and swollen, like a crystal-clear pearl,
so alluring. Dew-like nectar was scattered around the grass, emitting an intoxicatingly pleasant

scent.

Huang Rong twisted her body coquettishly, trying to clamp her thighs together to avoid Guo Jing's lustful gaze. Guo Jing, of course
, wouldn't let victory slip away so easily. Trembling, he reached out and touched her delicate petals, kneading and
caressing them wantonly. Then, he gently parted the curled pubic hair, his fingers sinking slightly into
her moist labia. Huang Rong's breathing suddenly became rapid, her full breasts heaving violently.
Her delicate teeth bit down hard on her thumb, her arched eyebrows furrowed, and her round little mouth
opened and closed.

"Brother Jing...no...no...ahhh..." Huang Rong moaned ecstatically.
Guo Jing could no longer suppress his rising lust. He pressed Huang Rong down on the bed and teased
her wet petals with his thick penis. Unable to resist Guo Jing's teasing, Huang Rong cried out in a seductive voice, "Oh... Brother Jing...
I want... hurry!"

Guo Jing pretended to be naive and asked, "My dear Rong'er, what do you want?" Huang Rong said shyly, "I want...
Brother Jing's thick penis to be inserted into Rong'er's little hole." Guo Jing lifted Huang Rong's fragrant buttocks and
inserted his penis in response. A stream of blood flowed out, and Huang Rong gave her virginity to Guo Jing. Her lower body was in excruciating pain, but Huang Rong endured the pain and immediately
cried out in a seductive voice, "Oh... so good... Brother Jing's penis is making Rong'er so happy... ah... ah... don't stop
... hurry... hurry and fuck Rong'er's hole to death..." Guo Jing said, "Oh... my good Rong'er...
oh... your hole is so tight... your hole is gripping my penis so tightly..."

Guo Jing's penis was inserted into Huang Rong's mysterious area again and again, and the bed was covered with the love fluid of the two of them. Huang Rong reached orgasm
again and again, moaning, "Oh... I'm going to lose it... Brother Jing's penis is making
Rong'er almost die... Faster... Faster... Oh... It feels so good... It's hitting my G-spot... Ah... Ah...

"

Guo Jing thrust in and out, finally ejaculating into Huang Rong's vagina...

Huang Rong and Guo Jing experienced their first lovemaking, and the young men were filled with youthful vigor. They stayed together every day,
unwilling made love daily. They knew each other's bodies intimately,
down to the length of a single hair. After a while, Huang Rong became pregnant with Guo Fu.

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Sixteen years later, Guo Jing and Huang Rong entered the room. After exchanging a few words, Guo Jing suddenly grabbed Huang Rong's slender waist and said, "Rong'er, shall we start practicing our skills?" Huang Rong's pretty face flushed red and she said, "You should blow out the lamp
first !" Guo Jing said, "No! Since we got married, I have never
seen her completely in the light! She has always been hiding under the quilt, only partially visible. Today, I must see her clearly!" Huang Rong said shyly
, "Brother Jing, when did you become so strange?" Guo Jing suddenly hugged Huang Rong tightly, and the two kissed passionately. Guo Jing undressed himself and his wife

at the same time .
Guo Jing was now completely naked, and Huang Rong was only wearing a close-fitting bodice and underpants. Her half-naked body
revealed a smooth, bare back, delicate, white hands and waist. Her full breasts, encased
in the apricot-yellow bodice, were occasionally glimpsed through the edges of her occasionally open clothes as Guo Jing became more and more unruly. Huang Rong said, "Brother Jing, let's
go to the bed." Guo Jing laughed and said, "No! Rong'er, we don't need the bed today." Instead, Guo Jing took a step back and carefully
examined Huang Rong's half-naked body, making her feel very uncomfortable. She crossed her arms over her chest to cover herself with the yellow bodice that was meant to enhance the experience.
Looking at his wife's half-naked body, Guo Jing
Marrying you is truly my blessing!"

With that, Guo Jing walked back to Huang Rong, placed his hands behind her back, and began to untie
the knots on her bodice around her neck, waist, and back. As the knots loosened, the bodice fell loose, and Huang Rong covered her breasts with one hand, letting the
loose bodice conceal her two jade-like peaks. Guo Jing lifted Huang Rong's hand, causing the bodice to flutter.
As she landed on the floor, her full breasts bounced out. Guo Jing grasped Huang Rong's breasts, gently caressing them and lowering his head to suckle.
Guo Jing removed Huang Rong's underpants, revealing her snow-white, slender legs and beautifully curved hips before him.
Guo Jing admired Huang Rong inch by inch, saying, "Rong'er, you truly deserve to be called the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains. Back then, that
lecherous scoundrel Ouyang Kejian was completely infatuated with you, and almost broke his habit of 'never forcing, only the woman's consent
,' wanting to ejaculate on you."

Huang Rong, panting softly, said, "That's all ancient history, why bring it up again?!" Guo Jing said, "
Rong'er , you are so beautiful,
what if one day someone wants to ejaculate on you, and I can't save you for some reason, or what if you commit adultery?!" Huang Rong said, "Brother Jing, I will be loyal to you for life.
Firstly, I am naturally pure and have studied the classics well. I know how to be chaste and virtuous. If I were to be violated by a villain, I would rather die."
"I won't be humiliated, and besides, no matter how beautiful my body and face are, they belong only to you. How could I possibly have an affair?"

Guo Jing said, moved. "Although you are already in your early thirties, you still look no more than twenty-four or twenty-five years old, unlike me who ages so
quickly. Your beautiful face is gorgeous, elegant, and clever, and you have a petite and graceful figure and delicate, snow-white
skin. You have the charm of a mature woman, and you are so good to this big, clumsy guy like me. I am truly moved." Inside the room,

Guo Jing was caressing every inch of Huang Rong's delicate skin, especially her breasts and petals. Before long,
Huang Rong also excitedly wriggled and cooperated, and her petals were moist and dripped with nectar. With a sudden effort, Guo Jing lifted Huang Rong up,
trapping her legs around his waist. The pubic hair on Huang Rong's vulva rubbed against Guo Jing's lower abdomen, her slender arms encircling his neck.

Guo Jing buried his face in her breasts, his erect penis gradually approaching her wet opening, his hands tightly
gripping her plump, pink buttocks.

Suddenly, a series of seductive gasps and moans filled the air. Guo Jing had inserted his penis
deep and began thrusting vigorously. With each powerful thrust, Guo Jing involuntarily took a step or two
forward, and Huang Rong became even more aroused by the vibrations. Guo Jing and Huang Rong reached the wardrobe. Guo Jing turned Huang Rong around and laid her down. Huang Rong, her eyes half-closed in

a seductive gaze , leaned on the wardrobe, her hands resting on her waist. Guo Jing then penetrated her from behind, thrusting repeatedly, his hands
gripping her waist. Huang Rong's soft, plump buttocks slammed against Guo Jing's abdomen with each thrust. Overwhelmed with excitement, Huang Rong
collapsed onto the wardrobe. Guo Jing thrust into Huang Rong's petals with all his might. Huang Rong couldn't help but

sway her slender waist, straighten her back, and contract. Finally, she lay back on Guo Jing's chest. Guo Jing lifted Huang Rong
's buttocks and continued thrusting while rubbing Huang Rong's breasts. Then, Guo Jing, excited, suddenly exerted a strong force and pressed Huang Rong's entire front against the wardrobe.
Not long after, the two reached orgasm one after another. Guo Jing sent every drop of his semen into Huang Rong's body. After that night,
not long after, Huang Rong discovered that she was pregnant with her second child after more than ten years.

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At night, the atmosphere of curfew and killing permeated Xiangyang City. The streets were deserted. Only the cold
wind occasionally stirred up some scraps of paper and dust. The guards on the city wall stared intently at Kublai Khan's Mongol
army , not daring to relax at all. In

the general's mansion in the city, General Lü, the mighty general who guards the border, the great hero Guo Jing, Wu Santong, one
of the four , woodcutter, farmer, and scholar), Wu Santong's son Wu Xiuwen, Wu Dunru, Lu Youjiao, the new leader of the Beggars' Sect, and others gathered
in front of a room, pacing back and forth with solemn expressions. From inside the room came intermittent groans.
Wu Santong : "I wonder how Chief Huang is doing now. Today he was ambushed by Prince Huodu and Darba. Although
they defeated and fled, Chief Huang recklessly used his true energy, and it seems he's about to give birth prematurely." Guo Jing also said anxiously, "
He has all the martial arts skills, but at this critical moment, he can't help at all." General Tulu: "Yes!
What if the Mongol army attacks now? Without this talented and resourceful female strategist, we're at a great disadvantage!"
Hearing the general's words, everyone thought, "This general is a real coward!" A pretty young girl hurried over from
the end . It was Guo Jing and Huang Rong's daughter, Guo Fu. Her fair skin accentuated her
youthful vitality, and her full breasts were unlike those of girls her age. When Da Wu and Xiao Wu saw their dream girl arrive,
their eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Wu Santong coughed and said in a low voice, "Have you forgotten Brother Yang's words?"
Upon hearing this hearts tightened, and they dared not look again. Guo Fu found it
strange that the two men who usually fawned over her didn't greet her. She walked up to them and asked, "Why are you ignoring me?" Da Wu (Xiu Wen) said, "Before you
sit down and choose between us
brothers You can do as you please!" Upon hearing this, Guo Fu said, "It's that brat Yang Guo talking nonsense to you again, isn't it! Fine! Fine!
I don't want either of you!" After saying that, she sat down angrily on the steps in front of the corridor and ignored the two men.

Wu Santong recalled that morning when the two brothers had agreed to a duel in the suburbs because of Guo Fu, breaking their father's heart.
Fortunately, Yang Guo arrived in time to stop them; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Thinking of this, he worried about
Yang Guo and asked Guo Fu, "Where is Brother Yang?" Guo Fu sneered, "He's probably in his room with Xiaolongnü,
doing something shameful." Guo Jing was furious, "Fu'er!
What kind of girl speaks such filthy words!" Hearing her father's rebuke, Guo Fu, though unwilling, dared not disobey and shut her cherry-like mouth in silence
.

Meanwhile, in the other part of the mansion's backyard, a handsome man and a beautiful woman were discussing something. It was Yang Guo and
Xiaolongnü , with their baby-white, delicate skin, flowing long hair, and beautiful... Her beautiful face and pitiful
aura made Yang Guo unable to look away for even a second. Xiaolongnu sighed and asked, "When are you
going to kill Guo Jing and Huang Rong? The Love Flower poison in your body will take effect in only five days. Even if you rush to the Valley of Heartbreak, it will take
a day and night. If you don't take their heads and hand them over to Qiu Qianzhang soon, there will be no saving you!" Yang Guo replied, "I know, but
Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo are responsible for the safety of the entire Xiangyang City and the Central Plains. Uncle Guo is patriotic and compassionate, and treats me
like family. I really don't dare to act against him. Anyway, as long as we are sincere, even a few days is good."

Xiaolongnu said, "Alright! Anyway, I can never win an argument with you. I want to have some tea. Could you get it for me? I want to look at the moon in
the garden a little longer." Yang Guo: "As you wish." At one end of the corridor, in a room, a beautiful woman with a deeply furrowed
brow , her face covered in sweat, and a few tears welling in her bright, intelligent eyes, was
none other than Huang Rong, renowned as the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains. Only a midwife accompanied her. Her chest heaving with rapid breathing proved the unfairness of fate towards women
; time had left no trace on Huang Rong. Firstly, she married Guo Jing early, officially marrying him the year she became the leader of
the Beggars' ; secondly, her father, Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, passed down the beauty-preserving formula
and secret martial arts of Peach Blossom Island. Combined with Huang Rong's naturally beautiful physique, at thirty-two years old, she looked only
twenty- four or twenty-five, her young body radiating the aura of a mature woman.

Although she was nearing childbirth, she didn't experience the typical swelling of a pregnant woman; her face remained beautiful and charming. The midwife
sighed, "Having given birth once, her belly has no wrinkles at all, and her skin is still smooth and delicate—it's
unbelievable .

I think only that girl outside, Little Dragon Girl, can somewhat compare to you, Madam." Huang Rong, weak and in pain, barely managed to...
Squeezing out a smile: "Grandma, you're joking." After a long while, the sound of a baby crying came from the room. Guo Jing was overjoyed outside the room
. Inside the room, the midwife was busy settling the baby and cleaning up the postpartum mess. "Congratulations, Madam, it's twins, a dragon and a phoenix."
After cleaning up, the midwife was about to go out to announce the good news when Xiaolongnu turned around, picked up a baby, and
walked out step by step. "I'm sorry, Aunt Guo, I need to use her to exchange for the antidote to save Guo'er. I need to rush to the Valley of Heartbreak
. If I'm late, Guo'er will be beyond saving." "No! No! No!!" Huang Rong's miserable cries could not bring back her daughter who had gone far away.

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It is said that on that day, Yang Guo and Guo Fu had a verbal conflict in the Guo Mansion in Xiangyang because of Guo Xiang and the brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu, which led to a fight. Guo Fu was furious and grabbed the Lady's Sword and slashed it down on his head. Yang Guo was still recovering from the poison and his limbs were weak. Seeing the sword coming, he could only raise his right arm to block it in desperation. The Lady's Sword was extremely sharp, and as the blade struck,
Yang Guo's right arm was silently severed.

After Yang Guo's arm was cut by Guo Fu, he went to the Divine Condor. The Divine Condor used a special treatment to reattach Yang Guo's severed arm
and helped him learn the Bone Shrinking Divine Skill to hide the healed arm so that it would be unpredictable when facing a master.
The Divine Condor also gave Yang Guo snake gall to take in order to relieve the effects of the love poison. It also gave Yang Guo a box.

After opening it out of curiosity, he found several books inside. One of them was "Secret Techniques of the Boudoir," which recorded various erotic
techniques and illustrations. The book not only described how to flirt with women and how to bring them to orgasm,
but also some sex illustrations that Yang Guo had never heard of or seen before, such as "Old Man Pushing a Cart," "Pounding Fire Across the Mountain," "Old Tree
Entwined Roots," "Phoenix Neck Intertwined," "Rabbit Sucking Hair," anal sex, oral sex, breast sex, and so on.

There was also a secret manual, the internal energy cultivation method of a notorious womanizer. Once mastered, this internal energy allowed one to maintain stamina for a long time as long as one had sex with a woman
daily , and one's power would increase with the frequency of intercourse.
Another book was "The Secret Techniques of Aphrodisiacs," containing recipes for various aphrodisiacs. Yang Guo, being a young man at
the age of heightened sexual interest, was captivated by these books. He practiced martial arts with the Divine Condor during the day and read erotic books at night, almost memorizing them
, yet still couldn't bear to put them down.

Feeling his martial arts had greatly improved, Yang Guo remembered his injured arm and, carrying the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword, descended the mountain to avenge his enemy.
Yang Guo scaled the city wall and arrived at the Guo residence, overhearing Guo Jing and Huang Rong arguing heatedly, each
arguing fiercely over the matter.

Several times, Guo Jing wanted to severely punish Guo Fu, but Huang Rong stopped him with tears and pleas, leaving Guo Jing helpless. That night, Guo Jing
went to his daughter's room and intended to cut off her right shoulder to soothe Yang Guo's pain over his severed arm.

Suddenly, with a whoosh, a figure leaped through the window. Her movements were incredibly swift; before she even arrived, her staff was already at the ready, instantly
blocking Guo Jing's sword's trajectory.

It was Huang Rong. Huang Rong knew her husband was upright, almost rigid, and extremely loyal. This time, their daughter had caused
a great deal of trouble and had returned home after hiding for many days. Her husband was furious and determined to punish her severely. He had already ordered someone to bring a small red horse
outside the mansion gate, complete with saddle, clothes, and silver. If she could persuade her husband to give their daughter a
beating, that would be ideal. Otherwise, she would have to send her far away, hoping for a reunion later.

Huang Rong launched several attacks, forcing Guo Jing to retreat two steps. Then, she used a trick to subdue Guo Jing by
striking his pressure points, rendering him unable to move. Huang Rong removed Guo Jing's shoes, socks, and outer clothing, carefully placing him on the bed, putting a pillow
behind his head to ensure his comfort, and then took a scepter from his waist. Huang Rong covered herself with the quilt and said,
"Brother Jing, please forgive me for today. After I send Fu'er out of the city, I will come back and personally cook a few dishes, offer
you three cups of wine, and apologize." She curtsied, stood up, and kissed him on the cheek. Guo Jing, hearing
this, felt that his wife, now a mother of three, was still as playful and charming as ever. He watched
her smile and gracefully leave.

Huang Rong, loving her daughter, thought that with such a beautiful young woman, returning to Peach Blossom Island alone
would inevitably lead to danger. So she returned to her bedroom, took the treasured soft armor from Peach Blossom Island, wrapped it in a bundle, tucked it under her arm, and
quickly light-footed skills, she arrived at the South Gate in an instant. There she saw Guo Fu riding a little red horse,
arguing loudly with the city gate guard. The guard spoke with great humility, but kept saying that opening the city gate at night without a scepter would be a capital
offense.

Huang Rong, holding the scepter, stepped forward and said, "This is Lord Lü's scepter; you've verified it, haven't you?" The
guard, seeing Madam Guo arrive in person and confirming the scepter was genuine, hurriedly opened the gate with a smile, led over his own horse, and said, "Madam
, if you need it, please ride this horse." Huang Rong replied, "Alright, I'll borrow it for a moment." Guo Fu was overjoyed to see her mother arrive, and the mother and daughter rode together south out of the city. Huang Rong was reluctant to part with her daughter
and accompanied her further and further. After traveling more than twenty li, it was noon when they arrived at a quiet little town
. Seeing that the shops were already open,

Huang Rong said, "Fu'er, let's go eat something together; I must return to the city soon." The two went into a
restaurant and ordered some cooked beef and flatbread. Because they were about to part, neither of them had the appetite to eat. Huang Rong handed the soft armor to
her daughter, telling her to put it on. She repeatedly reminded her to be careful and wary on the road, but how could she possibly explain everything in

such a short time ? Seeing that her daughter only agreed, her eyes red and pitiful, her usual
lively and charming demeanor completely gone, Huang Rong felt even more sorry for her. She glanced at a shop on the west side of the town and saw a load of apples,
bright red and plump, and thought to herself, "I'll buy some for Fu'er to eat on the road. It's time to part ways." She said, "

Fu'er, eat a few more pieces of bread. Even if you can't eat, you have to force yourself to eat some. In this chaotic time of war, we don't know
where we'll find food ahead. I'll go buy some things." With that, she stood up and went to the apple vendor. She
picked up about ten large red apples and put them in her bosom, then casually took out a coin of silver. Just as she was about to hand it to the fruit vendor, she suddenly heard
a woman's voice behind her say, "Weigh out twenty catties of white rice and one catty of salt, put them all in this sack."

Huang Rong heard the woman's clear and bright voice, turned her head and looked sideways, and saw a Taoist nun in yellow robes standing in front of a grain shop
buying things. The nun was holding an infant in her left arm and reaching into her bosom with her right hand to take out silver. The baby's swaddling clothes were made of lake
-green satin, embroidered with a small crimson horse, which Huang Rong had made herself. When she saw the swaddling clothes,
her heart trembled, her hands trembled, and the coin of silver in her right hand fell into the basket. If this baby wasn't her own daughter
Guo Xiang, then who was it?

She saw the nun turn half her face to the side, her features were very beautiful, but there was a hint of murderous intent between her brows and the corners of her eyes, and a sash hung from her waist.
The whisk held aloft, and it was none other than Li Mochou, the infamous Red Serpent Fairy. Huang Rong had never met this female demon before
, but with such attire and appearance, there was no one else but her.

After giving birth to Guo Xiang, Huang Rong had only caught a few glimpses of her in her panic. Now, she couldn't help but look closely at her daughter.
She saw that her features were delicate and beautiful, and although she was a very young infant, she was already a beauty
. Her little face was rosy, and she was quite robust. Although her brother Guo Polu was breastfed, he was not as plump and
lovely .

Huang Rong was both surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but shed tears. Li Mochou paid the money, took the sack, picked it up with one hand,
and left the town. Seeing the urgency of the situation, Huang Rong didn't have time to call out to Guo Fu. She thought, "Now that Xiang'er is in her hands, this woman is
incredibly vicious . If I forcibly take her away, she will surely kill my child." Seeing Guo Fu leave the market and head west along the main road,

Huang Rong followed closely behind. She then thought, "She's Guo'er's senior martial aunt. Although I've heard they're at odds,
Fu'er injured Guo'er's arm, and the Ancient Tomb Sect and my Guo family have become sworn enemies. If Guo'er and Miss Long are
waiting ahead, I'll have a hard time winning against three opponents. The best course of action is to act quickly." Seeing Li Mochou turn
south and enter a grove of trees, Huang Rong immediately used her lightness skill to quickly circle around the trees, getting
ahead darted out and blocked her path. Li Mochou, seeing a beautiful young woman appear before her, immediately stopped.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "This must be the Red Serpent Fairy, Daoist Li! It's a pleasure to meet you!" Li Mochou, seeing her
nimble movements as she darted out, knew she was no ordinary person. Noticing her bare hands and the pale yellow bamboo staff tucked into her belt, her face instantly lit up with joy. She put down her sack, curtsied, and said, "I have long admired Madam Guo's name. To see your beautiful face today is truly a joy." In the martial arts world today, Huang Rong and Li Mochou are the most renowned female masters. Although Sun Bu'er, the Pure and Serene Hermit, achieved fame early, her martial arts are far inferior to the two. Xiaolongnü, on the other hand, was still young. She only became known after Prince Huo Du's defeat at the Ancient Tomb of Zhongnan Mountain, and her fame spread throughout the land after the Battle of Dasheng Pass, but this was still relatively recent.

Huang Rong and Li Mochou were a pair of people. Huang Rong was the beloved daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, and the wife of the great hero Guo Jing, who had served as the leader of the Beggars' Sect for over twenty years . Li Mochou was renowned throughout the land for her
three unique skills: the whisk, silver needles, and the Five Poison Palm, striking fear into the hearts of all in the martial arts world. Now, meeting
for the first time , they looked closely at each other and were both astonished: "So she is such a beautiful woman!" Both were on high alert, thinking that given her fame, she must possess genuine skill. Huang Rong smiled and said, "I have long admired your name, Daoist Master. Why are you so polite?" Li Mochou replied, "Madam Guo was the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, the largest sect in the world, and a paragon of martial arts. I truly regret not meeting you sooner." The two exchanged many polite words. Huang Rong laughed, "The baby in the Daoist's arms is so ! But whose child is it?" Li Mochou replied, "I'm ashamed to say this, Madam Guo, please don't laugh." Huang Rong said, "I wouldn't dare." She thought to herself that they were getting to the point, and if they talked, they would have to act. She was already plotting how to snatch her daughter before she could act when she heard Li Mochou say, "It's also unfortunate for my Ancient Tomb Sect. My younger sister is unworthy to teach her junior sister. This child is my junior sister Long's illegitimate daughter." Huang Rong was greatly surprised, "Miss Long isn't pregnant, how could she have an illegitimate daughter? This is clearly my daughter! What is her intention in lying to my face?" She didn't know that Li Mochou didn't intend to deceive her; she only believed that the child was truly Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu's. Li Mochou resented her master's favoritism in passing on the Ancient Tomb Sect's secret manual, the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra," to her junior sister. Now that Huang Rong had inquired about it, she seized the opportunity to ruin her junior sister's reputation. Huang Rong said, "Miss Long seems so virtuous and dignified, it's unexpected that such a thing happened. I wonder who the child's father is?" Li Mochou said, "The child's father? It's even more infuriating to say, he's my junior sister's disciple, Yang Guo." Although Huang Rong was good at feigning, she couldn't help but blush, her heart filled with rage. She thought to herself, "You say my daughter is Miss Long's illegitimate child, that 's one thing , but to say her father is Yang Guo, isn't that an insult to my face?" But this anger only flashed across her face for a moment, and then she calmed down and said, "Nonsense, nonsense, this is outrageous. But this girl is really pleasing to the eye. Master Li, let me hold her." Saying this, she took out an apple from her bosom, held it in front of the child, made smacking noises, and forced the child, saying , "Good child, doesn't your face look like this apple?" Since winning Guo Xiang's heart, Li Mochou had been living in seclusion in the deep mountains, enjoying playing with children, and feeding the baby with leopard milk every day. She committed numerous evil deeds throughout her life, yet she wasn't inherently wicked. It was only after heartbreak that she became cynical and resentful, her anger and pain leading to her eccentricity, which ultimately manifested as cruelty and ruthlessness. Guo Xiang's beauty and charm touched her innate maternal instincts. Sometimes, she would think to herself that even if Xiaolongnu offered the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra" in exchange, she might not be willing to return Guo Xiang. Seeing Huang Rong about to hold the child, she felt the same joy a mother feels upon hearing praise for her child, and happily handed her over. As Huang Rong's hands touched Guo Xiang's swaddling clothes, her face couldn't help but reveal a tender and loving expression—a maternal affection that was impossible to conceal. She had thought , fearing only that she had died a violent death. Now, to be able to hold her in her arms, how could she not be overjoyed? Seeing the strange expression on Huang Rong's face, Li Mochou's heart skipped a beat: "If she simply liked children and casually held one, why would she be so visibly shaken? There must be a trick involved." She abruptly pulled her arms back, her right foot leaping backward more than two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters). As she landed, about to demand an explanation, Huang Rong appeared as if in a shadow. Li Mochou shook the sack she carried on her shoulder, and twenty jin (approximately 10 kg) of white rice and a jin (approximately 0.5 kg) of salt flew towards Huang Rong's face. The two then clashed, and Huang Rong, being the cleverest, used trickery to subdue Li Mochou and retrieve her daughter. Turning back to find Guo Fu, she encountered Yang Guo, who was about to swing his sword to cut Guo Fu's arm. Actually, Yang Guo only intended to scare Guo Fu and intended to strike directly. Huang Rong, out of love for her daughter, swung her Dog- Technique at Yang Guo. Seeing Huang Rong attack, Yang Guo thought it was a good opportunity to test his newly learned martial arts progress, so he clashed with her . After fifty rounds of fighting, Yang Guo felt that his martial arts had indeed improved rapidly. Huang Rong also realized that Yang Guo was merely sparring with her and hadn't used his full strength. Seeing Yang Guo's rapid progress, she secretly marveled.

However, the two overlooked one person: Li Mochou. She was resentful that Huang Rong had outmaneuvered her and taken back Guo Xiangfan, and secretly shot Huang Rong with the Ice Soul Lust Needle. This hidden weapon was recently crafted by her from the "Five Poisons Secret Manual," and it had worked very well the first time. Anyone struck by this needle would have their inherently lewd nature amplified; a man struck would become a troublesome, lustful demon, and a woman struck would become a promiscuous woman. Yang Guo, with his keen hearing, heard the sound of the hidden weapon. Not wanting to harm Huang Rong, after all, she was his aunt who had raised him on Peach Blossom Island, so he blocked the weapon with his arm. He didn't take Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle seriously; he had been struck by it before. Twice, but he didn't know that these were Li Mochou's new Ice Soul Lust Needles. The needles pierced his flesh and spread throughout his body, stimulating the evil thoughts in his nature. Combined with the several erotic books he had read in The Return of the Condor Heroes, the effect was even more intense. When his lust took hold, Huang Rong's refined and elegant temperament, her charming appearance... he could use this woman to vent his desires. The rising and falling breasts of Huang Rong, that section of snow-white and flawless jade neck, made Yang Guo feel a surge of heat. When he saw Huang Rong, Yang Guo could not forget her breasts and buttocks. Yang Guo devised a plan to capture and humiliate Huang Rong. He carefully examined the beauty in front of him. Although she had just given birth, Huang Rong was tall and slender, with graceful demeanor, beautiful curves, and distinct features. The sheer, gossamer-thin top accentuated her full, slender, and well-proportioned figure, highlighting her curves. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her plump back and soft, rounded shoulders. Her arms were smooth and glossy, like two jade lotus roots. Huang Rong was beautiful, with two dimples when she smiled, charming and alluring. Her cherry lips and fragrant tongue made her speak in a soft, sweet voice, melodious and pleasant to the ear. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her breasts firm and high, full of elasticity… her arms were shapely, and her legs were long and slender.

Beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes were watery and full of affection, rippling with a captivating allure.
When she spoke , her eyebrows danced with delight, making her incredibly charming. Her full, white legs accentuated her round, white hips. Huang Rong's figure
was extremely well-proportioned, and in her summer attire, she appeared very voluptuous. She had the face of a mature young woman, with snow-white skin. The pretty
Huang Rong wore a beige knitted top. Because it was knitted and slightly openwork,
it appeared somewhat translucent in dim light, clearly revealing that Huang Rong's undergarment was a half-length vest,
with minimal fabric, the hem just reaching below her chest. The top was an inch past her waist, making it appear short and further accentuating Huang Rong's
figure; the hem was not cinched.

She wore long trousers and black sandals on her fair feet. Having just given birth, Huang Rong was weak,
and Yang Guo's attacks, delivered with one hand, were aimed at her chest. To avoid being taken advantage of, Huang Rong's attacks became
disorganized, and soon she was covered in sweat. After fighting for half an hour, Huang Rong gradually became exhausted. As Yang Guo fought
, he leered at Huang Rong. She possessed an exceptionally beautiful face; beneath her arched willow-leaf eyebrows were clear, autumn-like eyes;
her delicate nose was straight and high; her cherry-like lips were slightly pouting; her fair skin, with a rosy glow, was incredibly smooth and supple;
her long, jet-black hair, disheveled from the fighting and running, fluttered in the wind—what a beautiful young woman!

After another dozen or so rounds, Huang Rong was drenched in sweat, her strength waning, which only accentuated her allure.
Her is beyond compare
, her charm rivals even Cui Ying's; her jade-like feet are narrow and delicate, her movements graceful and alluring." Yang Guo, his lust aroused,
attempted to seize Huang Rong with a "capture hand" technique.

Seeing this, Huang Rong dodged and weaved, throwing punches and palm strikes, kicking and striding, engaging Yang Guo in a fierce battle for dozens of rounds
. However, Huang Rong's strength was waning due to childbirth, and her limbs were gradually weakening. Seeing this, Yang Guo became increasingly swift, attempting
to capture Huang Rong. Although Huang Rong resisted Yang Guo with all her might, she eventually succumbed to exhaustion. Suddenly, Yang Guo's finger pointed towards Huang Rong's ample
breasts. Huang Rong was both ashamed and shocked, and hurriedly used her hands to defend herself. However, Yang Guo's move was a feint. He suddenly changed his attack, and Huang Rong
had already reached out and tore off Huang Rong's belt. Huang Rong was startled. To prevent her skirt from falling down, she
hurriedly used her left hand to hold up her skirt, while her other hand quickly grabbed the Dog-Beating Stick. She used five or six different techniques, but none of them could break through
Yang Guo's blockade. Huang Rong's competitive spirit suddenly flared up, and she no longer showed any mercy. The stick moved like a flying phoenix, swift and agile; it also resembled
a cascading waterfall, with overwhelming force. Her movements were as light and agile as white clouds in the sky, and as steady and powerful as Mount Tai.

Yang Guo had not expected Huang Rong's staff technique to be so exquisite, and he couldn't help but put
aside his underestimation of her and concentrate on countering her moves. He used the secret technique he had just learned, "The Eighteen Touches of the Lustful Venerable," sometimes touching Huang Rong's face, sometimes pinching her arm;
sometimes probing her sensitive areas such as her chest, legs, and lower abdomen. Although he didn't touch her each time, he made it difficult for Huang Rong to defend herself.
Huang Rong couldn't help but feel terrified, and her courage grew stronger.

At this time, Yang Guo had figured out the changes in the staff technique. He used "Beauty Undresses and Caresses Jade Breasts" and his palm went straight for Huang Rong's chest.
Huang Rong was shocked and hurriedly used "Jade Belt Around the Waist" to strike his arm with the staff. Yang Guo's arm stretched out and retracted, transforming into
"Embracing Soft Jade and Warm Fragrance in His Arms." With a "clang," the Dog-Beating Staff fell to the ground, and Huang Rong fell into Yang Guo's arms.
Yang Guo suddenly stretched out Huang Rong's supposedly broken hand, struck Huang Rong's vital point, and captured Huang Rong. Seeing that
her evil plan attacked Guo Fu. It turned out that Huang Rong had let Guo Fu hold Guo Xiang while she was fighting with Yang Guo. Guo Fu
was terrified to see her mother fall into Yang Guo's hands. With one move, Guo Xiang fell into Li Mochou's hands again. After Li Mochou succeeded,
she used her lightness skill to escape. Although Huang Rong was subdued by Yang Guo, she thought that Yang Guo could not do anything to her, so she said to Guo Fu:
Go and save your sister. Guo Fu then came to her senses and rode her little red horse to chase after Li Mochou.

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(5)
Huang Rong was originally thirty-two years old this year, but she was from a famous family on Peach Blossom Island, had profound internal strength, and was naturally beautiful,
so she looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her full, beautiful body exuded the aura of a mature woman, yet her face
remained youthful, fair, and exquisitely beautiful; time seemed to have left no trace on her. He thought to himself: This
Aunt Guo's fame is widespread; she truly deserves to be called the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains; she is indeed worthy of being called the beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky,

and the moon hide its face and flowers blush. Huang Rong knew something was wrong and tried to struggle, but her acupoints had been sealed, leaving her helpless. Yang Guo chose a flat
spot, took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground, then loosened Huang Rong's hair and placed it on top. He then removed all her clothes, shoes, and socks,
tore her sleeves into strips, and tied Huang Rong's hands and feet to several trees. He then released all of Huang Rong's major
acupoints, leaving only one on her jaw unsealed.

Huang Rong vaguely grasped the reason, and broke out in a cold sweat, her mind in turmoil. How could
her son, whom she hadn't seen for days, have become such a lecherous thief? Sure enough, Yang Guo chuckled wickedly, "I released all your acupoints because I don't like my women to
be motionless like puppets; but I was afraid that you, Aunt Guo, a woman of such chastity and virtue, would bite your tongue and commit suicide, so I left one acupoint
unreleased, making your jaw weak.

However, although you can't speak and can't commit suicide, I didn't press your mute acupoint; so Aunt Guo, when you're in pleasure
, you can still moan and groan a few times. Today I'm going to have some fun with you, Aunt Guo. This is the first time I've ever played with a woman..."
"I apologize if I've hurt you. I apologize in advance."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Huang Rong's naked body, which resembled a goddess. Her incomparably beautiful face, firm and tender
breasts , crystal-clear skin, round and snow-white buttocks, and even her dark and mysterious triangle garden were all
clearly visible under the setting sun, making her exquisitely beautiful beyond compare. But Yang Guo deliberately wanted to humiliate his prize, intentionally
appraising every part of her body from head to toe; sometimes he would sincerely praise her with a few clicks of his tongue, and sometimes he would deliberately
shake his head to express regret, casually criticizing the size, shape, color, and softness of each part. Huang Rong felt extremely humiliated.
Her chaste and beautiful body was being admired inch by inch and appraised part by part by a man. This was
something she, who had been so noble all her life, had never experienced before.

Huang Rong's eyes blazed with fury, she wanted nothing more than to tear the lecherous man before her to pieces
, but she couldn't muster any internal energy, rendering her martial arts useless. A few strips of cloth were enough to immobilize this legendary heroine.

Yang Guo's hands, no longer hesitant, moved from Huang Rong's beautiful, jade-like toes to her porcelain-like calves, across her snow-
white thighs, down her soft buttocks to her slender waist, finally settling on her
firm breasts. Huang Rong felt waves of tingling sensation throughout her body,
a feeling completely different from her husband Guo Jing's caresses. The chaste woman felt no pleasure, only nausea, but was too weak to vomit. Yang Guo pretended
not to notice , continuing to caress every sensitive spot on Huang Rong's upper body. Yang Guo touched her for a while, but seeing that Huang Rong's eyes were tightly closed and she had no reaction,
he gradually became bored. He deliberately said, "Aunt Guo, Yang Guo is going to be impolite! Uncle Guo is going to wear a green hat!"

He removed his clothes and pressed his hot body against Huang Rong's naked and beautiful body. Huang Rong saw that she
was about to be humiliated, and tears welled up in her eyes. Yang Guo's childlike heart suddenly arose, and he said, "My lovely Aunt Guo, don't cry, I'll
comfort you and make you laugh." After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and scratched Huang Rong's completely exposed left armpit. As soon as his hand
touched Huang Rong's soft armpit hair, Huang Rong's almond eyes widened, and she desperately pulled at the strips of cloth binding her limbs.
Yang Guo's unintentional action made Huang Rong react so strongly, and his playful heart was aroused. He stretched out his other hand and scratched her slightly
sweaty right side. Huang Rong was even more uncomfortable, and she closed her eyes tightly, but finally she couldn't help but laugh out loud
.

Huang Rong inwardly groaned, hoping Yang Guo's touch was just an accident and that he would quickly touch somewhere else.
She had no time to consider whether that would make things worse. Huang Rong had been Huang Yaoshi's only beloved daughter since childhood; no one on
Peach Blossom Island dared to get close to her, let alone tickle her. After marriage, the couple treated each other with
utmost respect; the kind and honest Guo Jing had treated her with courtesy for over ten years, rarely touching her except for the usual acts of intimacy.
Therefore, Huang Rong knew the medical principles of how tickling was uncomfortable, but had never had the chance to realize just how fragile and sensitive her body was. Today
was the first time Huang Rong had been tickled, yet she couldn't move. Yang Guo, who had only casually touched her, hadn't expected it to cause
her so much discomfort. He exclaimed, "Hehe, how interesting! The dignified Aunt Guo, over thirty years old, is
ticklish like a young girl! Hmm, so many cute black hairs here and there, no wonder she's ticklish!"
While exclaiming, his hand didn't stop.

Huang Rong heard Yang Guo's frivolous insults, but her mind was a jumbled mess, unable to think. Her giggles
turned into loud laughter, the more she laughed, the harder it was to breathe; she felt dizzy, things appearing near and far, her limbs
aching indescribably; she wanted to beg, but her pride wouldn't allow it, she could only pray that Yang Guo would quickly tire of it and stop.

Yang Guo, however, knew exactly where a woman's sensitive spots were; how could he easily let her go when she reacted so strongly to his plaything?
After tickling Huang Rong for a while, he changed targets, sticking out his tongue and gently licking and sucking his captive's sensitive navel ;
his hands also held her soft, slender waist, his ten fingers using a skillful combination of pinching and squeezing.

Poor Huang Rong was instantly tormented, wishing she could faint to avoid this hellish
torture; but she was perfectly conscious, feeling every contraction and scratch of Yang Guo's fingers on her sensitive belly,
every unbearable touch of his tongue on her navel.

Involuntarily, tears streamed down her face amidst laughter. Seeing that Huang Rong was truly ticklish, Yang Guo sneered, "
Aunt Guo, don't cry, the fun is just beginning." He stopped and moved to her bare feet, which were panting and unable to move
; Huang Rong immediately felt a chill, knowing something bad was about to happen. Yang Guo's fingers lightly
pinched and kneaded Huang Rong's delicate toes, gently scraping her rose-petal-like toenails, making her both itchy and frightened,
filled with utter panic. She wanted to abandon her pride and beg for mercy, but her pressure points were sealed, rendering her speechless. With a triumphant laugh
, Yang Guo's long fingernails touched the smooth, soft Yongquan acupoints on the soles of Huang Rong's feet.

Huang Rong was instantly struck dumb; her beautiful eyes blinked wildly, her tender, naked body
thrashed wildly between the strips of cloth binding her limbs like a fish out of water. Her perfect feet
thrashed from side to side, her ten white toes opening and closing, trying to escape Yang Guo's cruel touch, but to no avail.
Yang Guo smiled like a demon, his slender fingers sometimes tracing the lines of Huang Rong's soles slowly, sometimes quickly scraping her soles
up and down , sometimes parting her toes and teasing her sensitive toe gaps with his long hair.

Huang Rong felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her mouth, her limbs and bones felt as if they were about to fall apart, and tears and cold sweat streamed down her face despite her
uncontrollable . Yang Guo's knowledge of the female body was indeed extraordinary,
easily making Huang Rong experience for the first time the despair of being unable to live or die. Poor Huang Rong, despite her vast knowledge,
had completely lost her rational thinking under torture, and couldn't even think of how to beg for mercy. She
had forgotten that she was completely naked, forgotten that she was being humiliated by her mortal enemy, and only knew that time seemed to stand
still, and this thousandfold suffering seemed endless.

Yang Guo knew that the famous Huang Rong was both learned and skilled in martial arts, intelligent and decisive; she had always been fearless and
unyielding , never showing any mercy to him and his disciple. Yang Guo never expected that this proud and calm
beauty from the Central Plains, who had been so composed just half an hour ago, had such delicate and sensitive soles on her bare feet. Seeing that Huang Rong, who hadn't even glanced at him for days, had her
strong defenses broken down so easily today, Yang Guo was naturally extremely pleased. He deliberately said, "Aunt Guo
is smiling so happily; she clearly likes it very much. Since that's the case, then let me try to please you even more."

He was happy to continue his actions, showing no mercy. Before long, Yang Guo's simple yet skillful rubbing movements...
Huang Rong had been driven to the brink of madness, only able to let herself laugh out loud. Her naked body reacted spontaneously to the waves of intense sensation
emanating .

Yang Guo watched with a smile as the beautiful, naked woman, completely out of control and struggling wildly, spread-eagled, appeared before him. Her face
was flushed , her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her muscles taut, and her melodious laughter mingled with tears. Her alluring
breasts swung wildly; where was the former
majesty ? After a long while, Huang Rong gradually lost all strength, no longer able to laugh, only able to moan softly.
Her incomparably alluring figure, her red lips parted, moaning and writhing seductively, made Yang Guo unable to resist any longer. He laughed and said, "Haha, ticklish Aunt Guo,
now you'll be obedient, won't you? I'll spare you this time, lest you actually pee, that wouldn't be good." His

hands stopped moving, and he began kissing Huang Rong's cherry lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth and swirling it around her wet
tongue. One hand, without any tenderness, kneaded her still-rising breasts. Huang Rong's jaw was weak, and
she could only submit to his manipulation. After Yang Guo had his fill of Huang Rong's fairy-like, irresistible breasts, he then used
his tongue to draw circles on her jade-like breasts. After a few circles, he suddenly took one of her engorged
nipples into his mouth and began to suckle both of them vigorously. After being subjected to Yang Guo's novel and cruel manipulation, Huang Rong's
will was shattered, and her nerves, overstimulated, were completely open; now, with her sensitive nipples being played with,
she could only gasp for breath, unable to resist.

After sucking for a while, Yang Guo pulled his face away from Huang Rong's nipples, leaving only his hands kneading her soft, firm breasts.
He gazed once more at Huang Rong's extremely delicate and mature snow-white skin; as smooth as cream, it was truly rare in the world.

Her spread legs completely exposed her private parts; the wide-open thighs revealed a white,
raised . The thick, soft pubic hair couldn't conceal the slightly parted petals, and the small, pink
opening, like a nipple, was slightly closed, protecting the pale pink, rice-grain-sized clitoris. Yang Guo inwardly admired her,
his hands not idle either.

Huang Rong quickly felt Yang Guo's unruly hands had moved past her navel, heading towards her genitals. She thrashed
about , but Yang Guo, who was on top of her, became even more excited. "Let's see if Aunt Guo's kung fu can reach down there,
and if she can withstand being touched and fucked there." Yang Guo parted Huang Rong's virgin petals with two fingers, pressed his thumb against her
defenseless clitoris, and began to vibrate rapidly. Huang Rong's body
trembled instinctively from this intense stimulation.

Having maintained her purity for over thirty years, she was now being so wantonly humiliated and violated by a shameless man other than her husband. The one who had ruined her chastity was none other than Yang Guo, whom she had watched grow up and regarded as her nephew. He was arbitrarily stimulating her. Torturing her own body and using her uncontrollable physiological reactions for his mockery and amusement, the proud Huang Rong was on the verge of collapse. Unfortunately, her limbs were bound and her internal energy was blocked; in this place, all her skills were useless. She was being harassed, yet could only struggle. Yang Guo

lowered his lips, his nimble tongue tracing the delicate petals of Huang Rong's petals. Yang Guo laughed, "
Aunt Guo, even if my martial arts are no match for your renowned Uncle Guo, my skills in this area are definitely
a thousand times better than his. You might not feel anything in a quarter of an hour or two, but after half an hour..." "I bet you'll still drool.
Then we'll see what's so special about the fluids flowing from the beautiful and talented Aunt Guo."

Yang Guo's oral sex was very meticulous. He didn't just lick indiscriminately; he started with
subtle, almost imperceptible movements, and when he discovered that Huang Rong's erogenous zone, he deliberately lingered there,
carefully teasing it with his tongue. Yang Guo's oral skills could arouse even a woman devoid of sexual desire, or a seasoned harlot;
Huang Rong had no physical abnormalities and was far from inexperienced in matters of love, so naturally, she was soon completely
aroused.

Her mouth... Though she made no sound, she began to involuntarily shake her head, her snow-white belly heaving.
Seeing Huang Rong's reaction, Yang Guo was delighted and, even more pleased, pressed her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, twisting and
teasing it. The woman beneath him couldn't help but spasm, her full buttocks convulsing. Yang Guo's mouth pressed against her
vagina, sucking, making soft, lewd sounds.

Yang Guo began, "Hehe, did you hear that? Even if your upper mouth doesn't allow it, your lower mouth seems quite
welcoming." Huang Rong blushed deeply, only able to respond by trying her best to resist Yang Guo's teasing. But a woman's
body is honest, even the renowned heroine Huang Rong was no exception. Unable to move, Huang Rong's genitals were completely

exposed to Yang Guo's skillful tongue, waves of pleasure—something the innocent Guo Jing had never given her—rushed to her head
; even if she could barely suppress a sound, how could she control her body from reacting? Yang Guo
continued to tease Huang Rong's clitoris for a long time, and the indescribable pleasure between her thighs grew stronger and stronger; gradually, she
could even feel the fluid flowing down her thighs.

Yang Guo laughed, "Hehe, even the dignified Aunt Guo is no different from an ordinary female dog. All that talk of chastity and
virtue, stripped naked and licked casually, and she's already this wet. Hmm, not bad, the taste is just right, truly top-notch, worthy of your lifelong reputation." Seeing her body so weak, subjected to such humiliation by this beast, Huang Rong was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, grief welling up within her. Yang Guo exhaled a breath of air, exclaiming how pleasurable it was, and continued to thoroughly play with Aunt Guo's engorged clitoris. At this moment, Huang Rong's moist vaginal opening was completely open; Yang Guo took the opportunity to curl his tongue and insert it inside. Like the sudden pleasure of penile penetration, Huang Rong couldn't help but let out a cry, feeling faint for a moment, her legs weak and powerless; she could only try to concentrate her mind between her thighs to resist, barely managing to keep herself from fainting. Yang Guo continued... Yang Guo continued his excited assault on Huang Rong's vagina with his tongue. As Huang Rong's entrance widened and became more moist, Yang Guo nimbly inserted his index and middle fingers deep into her petals. Huang Rong twisted her hips incessantly, her upper body arching like a bitch in heat, her disheveled black hair flying wildly in the air before landing on her snow-white shoulders. She could feel her vagina tightening the fingers inside. Yang Guo's two fingers probed and thrust in and out, as if taking turns. When he pulled them out, Huang Rong's bright red petals turned inside out, accompanied by a large amount of fluid. Yang Guo's thumb massaged her clitoris incessantly outside her vagina; Huang Rong gripped the cloth binding her tightly with both hands, her eyes closed, her toes curled. Soon, the contractions inside Huang Rong's vagina turned into spasms of her entire buttocks; her buttocks trembled incessantly, flowing...

The clear fluid that had seeped out formed a trail down her fair thighs, wetting the grass beneath her.

The wilderness was silent, save for the lewd sounds of Yang Guo's fingers rubbing against Huang Rong's wet genitals
. Yang Guo coldly said, "It's time." He pressed down on
Huang Rong , quickly untying the bonds binding her lower body. Then, he thrust his hips towards her crotch. Yang Guo
grasped Huang Rong's soft feet, which were already weak and powerless to resist, spreading her toes and inserting his fingers
between them. He lifted her long legs high, then placed them on his shoulders, his enormous glans
gently rubbing against her wet genitals in a show of intimidation.

Huang Rong knew she was doomed, and could only close her eyes tightly, praying in her heart that Heaven would have mercy on her life of chivalry and that a miracle would appear
at the right time . But the world doesn't always allow good to triumph over evil. With a cold, forceful thrust of his waist, Yang Guo's thick
penis slammed into the moist, pink crevice of her petals. The red glans, with a force that seemed to crack,
roughly pried open her labia; when Yang Guo's long penis was fully inside the crevice, he felt a warm,
soft, and moist sensation enveloping him, as if melting him.

Yang Guo's fingers tightened uncontrollably, almost crushing Huang Rong's delicate toes.
She let out a long, desperate cry, tears streaming from her eyes, not from the excruciating pain in her feet. Huang Rong's decades of chastity
had finally been taken; her mind was a jumbled mess, and she nearly fainted on the spot. Yang Guo, now inside her,
chuckled smugly: "Aunt Guo, my thing is quite a gem, isn't it? I wonder who's better between me and Uncle Guo?

Hmm, it seems your lower body doesn't dislike my newfound familiarity; perhaps Uncle Guo is slightly lacking
." Or are you actually indiscriminate in welcoming all sizes? Hehe. Huang Rong's acupoints were not yet released, so she naturally could not
answer ; the humiliation of being raped had completely numbed her usually clever and quick-witted mind, rendering her unable to think. Even worse,

Huang Rong's violated flesh had long since escaped her own control. The stunningly beautiful Huang Rong tilted her head back, her bound
upper limbs moving upwards repeatedly, struggling to endure the intense, burning sensation of penetration. Her sexy yet powerless
lips, under the merciless torment of her mortal enemy both physically and mentally, finally gave up resistance, unconsciously groaning with Yang Guo's
movements .

Deeply inside Huang Rong, Yang Guo slid his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers, then sucking
fiercely . Huang Rong felt as if her tongue was about to break, and at the same time felt the deep penis slowly withdrawing, yet it was
a strange feeling of reluctance.

When Yang Guo thrust deeply again, a strong electric current-like sensation rushed to the top of Huang Rong's head, causing her to let out a weeping
moan. As the penis began its relentless, violent thrusting again, she almost lost her voice. Her red lips parted slightly, her
jaw, acupunctured, trembled slightly, and clear saliva glistened from her cherry-like mouth. Yang Guo's hands were not idle either.
He released Huang Rong's legs and simultaneously teased her already hard nipples, which seemed about to burst, and her elastic, irresistible breasts.

The more Huang Rong resisted, the more her senses focused on the places Yang Guo was touching, making the pleasure even more
intense. At the same time, because her body could not move at will, she experienced a strange new feeling, a mixture of
humiliation and excitement. Yang Guo channeled his inner strength, and his huge, fiery penis moved in and out of Huang Rong's silky smooth vagina
at a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person. The glans rubbed against Huang Rong's beautiful, petal-like labia
and mysterious, sacred clitoris like a galloping horse.

Huang Rong felt as if her lower body was being burned, yet there was no pain. A pleasure
ten times greater spread from her genitals to every pore of her body, an indescribable comfort and bliss. She
groaned loudly, her legs tightly encircling Yang Guo's waist, her bound hands only wanting to hold the man before her, caring nothing for
who he was.

It should be known that both Guo Jing and Huang Rong were very simple-minded, having never considered, nor even deigned to, such
unseemly matters of the bedroom for over ten years. Today, Huang Rong's mature body was experiencing this
powerful pleasure for the first time, a pleasure born from both her innate talent and profound internal energy, while she herself was powerless to resist due to the loss of her internal energy. How could she endure it? Every movement of Yang Guo's
burning member deeply impacted Huang Rong's womb, his penis
carrying the once-arrogant heroine of Xiangyang City to the peak of desire.

The intense pleasure drove Yang Guo to thrust with all his might, sometimes violently rotating his hips inside her
. The same intense pleasure caused his delicate prize to struggle with its last vestiges of mental resistance.
Huang Rong tried to clench her teeth, but her jaw wouldn't move, unable to control the soft moans escaping her lips.
She could only think of her beloved Guo Jing, her daughter, and the chivalrous hero who protected the country and its people in Xiangyang, desperately trying to preserve
her last shred of dignity. But Guo Jing's face remained blurry in her mind, while her smooth buttocks, subjected to Yang Guo
's humiliation, stubbornly writhed against her will.

Finally, she could no longer restrain herself. "Ah, I can't take it anymore... Brother Jing, Rong'er is so sorry... Fu'er,
please don't follow your mother's example...
"
Tears streaming down her face, Huang Rong's mind blurred with images of Guo Jing, her daughter, and Xiangyang City, which suddenly coalesced into the wicked yet clear handsome face of Yang Guo before her, then transformed into countless rays of light; her snow-white, full buttocks involuntarily thrust forward, her soft waist trembling incessantly, her soul seemingly rapidly
alternating , finally only the blissful world rapidly expanding; her pink vagina clenched and convulsed, glistening fluid
flowing out in waves, while uncontrollably emitting long and lewd cries of pleasure; she felt a warm, melting sensation throughout her body

, time seemingly stopping completely—then came the endless fall into darkness. Huang Rong reached her
peak climax, and Yang Guo, unable to hold back in her convulsing vagina, thrust forcefully and ejaculated his virginity.

Thus, under the manipulation of the god of lust, Yang Guo gave his virginity to Huang Rong. After Yang Guo ejaculated completely, Huang Rong
's genitals shamelessly clung to the penis that didn't belong to Guo Jing, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop from her mortal enemy.
While defiling Huang Rong, Yang Guo felt a strange pleasure; the resentment he had endured for years, the resentment from his injured arm and wife,
was finally being released. Yang Guo lay panting on Huang Rong's soft body, her face flushed, her long eyelashes
fluttering, shamefully enjoying the afterglow of her involuntary orgasm. Completely humiliating the renowned beauty
Huang Rong gave Yang Guo immense pleasure. Yang Guo kissed the sweat-drenched Huang Rong and laughed: "What righteous path of the martial world,
the number one in the Central Plains, what a boastful tone! Turns out, you're nothing special; but your moaning is quite pleasant… Aunt Guo..."
"It's not over yet, let's continue our pleasure!" After saying that, he untied Huang Rong's upper body, tied her powerless hands
behind her back again, and then picked her up, beginning another round of humiliation.

(5)

Huang Rong was originally thirty-two years old this year, but she was from a famous family on Peach Blossom Island, with profound inner strength, and was also naturally beautiful, so she looked about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her

full and beautiful body was full of the aura of a mature woman, but her face was still young, fair and tender, and beautiful and extraordinary.
Time seemed to have left no trace on her.

He thought to himself: This Aunt Guo's reputation is far-reaching, and she is indeed worthy of being called the number one beauty in the Central Plains; she can truly be called the beauty that makes fish sink and geese
fall, and the moon hide and flowers blush.

Huang Rong knew that something was wrong and wanted to struggle, but her acupoints were pressed and she was at a loss.

Yang Guo chose a flat spot, took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground,
then stripped her of her clothes and shoes, tore her sleeves into strips, and tied her hands and feet to several
trees. He then released all of Huang Rong's major acupoints except for one on her jaw.

Huang Rong vaguely understood the reason, and broke out in a cold sweat, her mind in turmoil. She hadn't seen her son for days; how could he have become
such a lecherous thief? Sure enough, Yang Guo grinned wickedly and said, "I released all your acupoints because I don't like my women to
be motionless like puppets; but I was afraid that you, Aunt Guo, a virtuous woman, would bite your tongue and commit suicide, so I left one acupoint
unreleased, making your jaw weak.

However, although you can't speak and can't commit suicide, I didn't press your mute acupoint; so Aunt Guo, when you're in pleasure
, you can still moan a few times.

Today I'm going to have some fun with you, Aunt Guo. If I hurt you while playing with a woman for the first time, don't blame me
. I apologize in advance." "I apologize."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the goddess-like, naked body of Huang Rong.

Her incomparably beautiful face, firm yet tender breasts, crystal-clear skin, rounded, snow-white buttocks,
and even her dark, mysterious triangle of skin, were all laid bare in the slanting sunlight, making her exquisitely beautiful beyond compare.

But Yang Guo, deliberately wanting to humiliate his prize, meticulously examined every part of her body from head to toe
; sometimes he would genuinely praise her with a few clicks of his tongue, and sometimes he would deliberately shake his head in regret, casually criticizing the size
, shape, color, and firmness of each part.

Huang Rong felt extremely humiliated; her chaste and beautiful body was being plucked inch by inch by a man. Appreciating and
critiquing each detail was something she, in her life of privilege, had never experienced before.

Huang Rong's eyes blazed with fury; she wanted nothing more than to tear the lecherous man before her to pieces.
Yet, she couldn't muster her inner energy, rendering her martial arts useless. A few mere strips of cloth were enough to render this legendary heroine immobile.

Yang Guo's hands, no longer hesitant, traced from Huang Rong's beautiful, jade-like toes to her porcelain-like calves, across
her snow-white thighs, down her soft buttocks to her slender waist, finally settling on her
firm breasts.

Huang Rong felt waves of tingling pleasure coursing through her body, a sensation completely different from her husband Guo Jing's caresses.

The chaste woman felt no pleasure, only nausea, but was too weak to vomit.

Yang Guo pretended not to notice, caressing every sensitive spot on Huang Rong's upper body.

After a while, seeing that Huang Rong's eyes were closed and she had no reaction, Yang Guo gradually lost interest and deliberately said, "
Aunt Guo , Yang Guo is going to be impolite! Uncle Guo is going to wear a green hat."

He removed his clothes and pressed his hot body against Huang Rong's naked and beautiful body.

Huang Rong saw that she was about to be humiliated, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yang Guo's childlike heart suddenly arose, and he said, "Lovely Aunt Guo, don't cry, I'll comfort you and make you laugh."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and scratched under Huang Rong's completely exposed left armpit.

As soon as his hand touched Huang Rong's fine and soft armpit hair, Huang Rong's almond eyes widened and she desperately pulled at the strips of cloth binding her
limbs .

Yang Guo's unintentional action provoked such a strong reaction from Huang Rong. His playful nature stirred, and he reached out his other hand to tickle her
slightly sweaty right side.

Huang Rong felt even more uncomfortable, her eyes tightly shut, but she finally couldn't resist and burst out laughing.

Huang Rong inwardly groaned, hoping Yang Guo's touch was just an accident and that he would quickly touch somewhere else;
she had no time to consider whether that would make things worse.

Huang Rong had been Huang Yaoshi's only beloved daughter since childhood. No one on Peach Blossom Island dared to get close to her,
let alone tickle her.

After marriage, the couple treated each other with respect; the kind and honest Guo Jing had treated her with courtesy for over ten years, rarely touching her
except for the usual acts of intimacy.

Therefore, Huang Rong knew the medical principles of tickling discomfort, but had never had the opportunity to know just how fragile and sensitive her body was.

Today was the first time Huang Rong had been tickled, yet she couldn't move. Yang Guo, who had only casually touched her
, hadn't expected it to cause her so much discomfort. He exclaimed, "Hehe, how interesting! The dignified Aunt Guo, over thirty
years old, is ticklish like a young girl!

Hmm, so many cute black hairs here and there, no wonder she's ticklish!"

While exclaiming, his hand didn't stop.

Huang Rong heard Yang Guo's frivolous insults, but her mind was a jumbled mess, unable to think.

Her giggles turned into loud laughter, the more she laughed, the harder it was to breathe; she felt dizzy,
things appearing near and far, her limbs aching indescribably; she wanted to beg, but her pride wouldn't allow it, she could only
pray that Yang Guo would quickly tire of it and stop.

Yang Guo, however, knew exactly where a woman's sensitive spots were; how could he easily let her go when she reacted so strongly to his plaything? 　　After tickling Huang Rong for a while, he changed targets, sticking out his tongue and gently licking and sucking his captive's sensitive navel
; his hands also held her soft, slender waist, his ten fingers using a skillful combination of pinching and squeezing . 　　Poor Huang Rong was instantly tormented, wishing she could faint to avoid this hellish torture; but she was perfectly conscious, feeling every contraction and scratch of Yang Guo's fingers on her sensitive belly , every unbearable touch of his tongue on her navel. 　　Involuntarily, tears streamed down her face amidst laughter. 　　Seeing that Huang Rong was truly ticklish, Yang Guo sneered, "Aunt Guo, don't cry, the fun is just beginning." 　　He stopped and moved to her bare feet, which were panting and unable to move; Huang Rong immediately felt a chill , knowing something bad was about to happen.

Yang Guo's fingers lightly pinched and kneaded Huang Rong's delicate toes, gently scraping her rose-petal
-like toenails, making her both itchy and frightened, filled with utter panic. She wanted to abandon her pride and beg for mercy, but her pressure points were sealed,
rendering her speechless.

With a triumphant laugh, Yang Guo's long fingernails touched the smooth, soft Yongquan acupoints on the soles of Huang Rong's feet.

Huang Rong was instantly struck dumb; her beautiful eyes blinked wildly, her tender, naked body
thrashed wildly between the strips of cloth binding her limbs like a fish out of water. Her perfect feet
thrashed from side to side, her ten white toes opening and closing, trying to escape Yang Guo's cruel touch, but to no avail.

Yang Guo smiled like a demon, his slender fingers sometimes tracing the lines of Huang Rong's soles slowly,
sometimes quickly scraping her soles up and down, sometimes parting her toes and teasing her sensitive
toe gaps with his long hair.

Huang Rong felt as if her heart was about to leap out of her mouth, her limbs and bones felt as if they were about to fall apart, and tears and cold sweat streamed down her face despite her
uncontrollable .

Yang Guo's knowledge of the female body was indeed extraordinary, easily making Huang Rong experience for the first time
the despair of being unable to live or die.

Poor Huang Rong, despite her vast knowledge, had completely lost her rational thinking under torture, and couldn't even think of how to
beg for mercy.

She had forgotten that she was completely naked, forgotten that she was being humiliated by her mortal enemy, and only knew that time
seemed to stand still, and this thousandfold suffering seemed endless.

Yang Guo knew that the famous Huang Rong was both learned and skilled in martial arts, intelligent and decisive; she had always been fearless and
unyielding , never showing any mercy to him and his disciple.

Yang Guo never expected that this proud and calm beauty from the Central Plains, who had been so composed just half an hour ago, had such delicate and sensitive soles on her bare feet
.

Seeing that Huang Rong, who hadn't even glanced at him for days, had her strong defenses broken down effortlessly today,
Yang Guo was naturally extremely pleased. He deliberately said, "Aunt Guo is laughing so happily, she must really like it.

Since that's the case, let me please you even more."

He was happy to continue, showing no mercy.

Before long, Yang Guo's simple yet skillful rubbing movements had driven Huang Rong to the brink of madness, leaving
her only able to laugh out loud, her naked body reacting spontaneously to the waves of intense sensations emanating from her sensitive feet
.

Yang Guo smiled as he looked at the beautiful, naked woman before him, completely out of control, struggling wildly in a spread-eagle position. Her face
was flushed , her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her muscles taut, and her silver bells jingling. Amidst her melodious laughter and tears, her alluring
breasts swayed wildly, a far cry from the imposing figure she once was, the leader of the Song Dynasty and the
pillar .

After a long while, Huang Rong gradually lost all strength, unable even to laugh, only able to moan softly.

Her incomparably alluring figure, her red lips parted, moaning and writhing seductively, made Yang Guo unable to resist any longer. He laughed, "Haha,
ticklish Aunt Guo, now you'll be obedient, won't you? I'll spare you, lest you actually pee,
that wouldn't be good."

His hands stopped moving, and he began kissing Huang Rong's cherry lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth, swirling it with her wet
tongue, while one hand mercilessly kneaded her still-rising breasts.

Huang Rong's jaw was weak, and she could only submit to his manipulation.

After Yang Guo had his fill of Huang Rong's fairy-like, irresistible breasts, he then used his tongue to draw circles on her jade-
like nipples.

After drawing circles a few times, he suddenly took her engorged nipple into his mouth and began
to suckle it .

Having been subjected to Yang Guo's novel and cruel torture and manipulation, Huang Rong's will was shattered, and her
nerves, overstimulated, were completely open; now, with her sensitive nipples being played with, she could only
gasp for breath .

Yang Guo sucked for a while, then pulled his face away from Huang Rong's nipples, leaving only his hands kneading her soft, firm breasts
.

He gazed again at Huang Rong's extremely delicate and mature snow-white skin; as smooth as cream, it was truly rare in the world
.

Her spread legs completely exposed her private parts; at the base of her wide-open thighs, a white, tender
mound .

The thick, soft pubic hair couldn't cover the slightly parted petals, and the small, pink opening,
like the nipple, was slightly closed, protecting the pale red, rice-grain-sized clitoris.

Yang Guo secretly admired her, his hands not idle either.

Huang Rong quickly felt Yang Guo's improper hand move past her navel and towards her lower body.

She struggled frantically, but Yang Guo, who was on top of her, became even more excited, saying, "Let's see if Aunt Guo's kung fu
can reach down there, and if it's more resistant to touching and fucking."

Yang Guo parted Huang Rong's virgin petals with two fingers, pressed his thumb against her defenseless clitoris,
and began to vibrate rapidly; Huang Rong's body trembled instinctively from this intense stimulation.

Having maintained her purity for over thirty years, she was now being so wantonly humiliated and violated by a shameless man other than her husband
. The one who had ruined her chastity was none other than Yang Guo, whom she had watched grow up and regarded as her nephew.

Being arbitrarily stimulated and tortured, and having her uncontrollable physiological reactions used for his mockery and amusement,
Huang Rong, who had always held herself in high esteem, was now almost on the verge of collapse.

Unfortunately, her limbs were bound, and her internal energy was blocked. At this moment, all her skills were useless. Being molested, 　　she
could only struggle incessantly.

Yang Guo's nimble tongue roamed over Huang Rong's delicate petals.

He chuckled, "Aunt Guo, even if my martial arts are no match for your renowned Uncle Guo,
my skills in this area are a thousand times better.

You might not feel anything after a quarter of an hour or two, but after half an hour, I bet you'll still cum.

Then we'll see what's so special about the fluid flowing from you, the beautiful and talented Aunt Guo."

Yang Guo's oral sex was meticulous.

He didn't just lick indiscriminately; he started with subtle, almost imperceptible movements, and
when he discovered a certain erogenous zone on Huang Rong, he deliberately lingered there, carefully teasing it with his tongue.

Yang Guo's oral skills could arouse even a woman devoid of sexual desire, or a seasoned harlot; Huang Rong, with no
physical abnormalities and no experience in matters of love, was naturally soon completely
overwhelmed.

Though she made no sound, she began to involuntarily shake her head, her snow-white belly heaving.

Seeing Huang Rong's reaction, Yang Guo was delighted and, even more pleased, pressed his tongue against her clitoris,
twisting and teasing it.

The woman beneath him couldn't help but spasm, her full buttocks convulsing.

Yang Guo's mouth pressed against her vagina, sucking, making soft, lewd sounds.

Yang Guo began, "Hehe, did you hear that? Even if your upper mouth doesn't allow it, your lower mouth seems quite
welcoming."

Huang Rong blushed deeply, only able to respond by trying her best to resist Yang Guo's teasing.

But a woman's body is honest, even the renowned heroine Huang Rong was no exception.

Unable to move, Huang Rong's genitals were completely exposed to Yang Guo's skillful tongue, waves of pleasure—something the innocent
Guo Jing had never given her—rushing to her head; even if she could barely suppress a sound, how could she control
her body from reacting? Yang Guo continued to tease Huang Rong's clitoris for a long time, and the indescribable pleasure between her thighs
grew stronger and stronger; gradually, she could even feel the fluid flowing down her thighs.

Yang Guo laughed, "Hehe, even the dignified Aunt Guo is no different from an ordinary female dog. All that talk of chastity and virtue is no use
; once stripped naked and licked, she's wet like this.

Hmm, not bad, the taste is just right, truly exquisite, worthy of your lifelong reputation."

Seeing her body so weak, subjected to such humiliation by this beast, Huang Rong was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, grief welling
up within her.

Yang Guo exhaled a breath of air, exclaiming how pleasurable it was, and continued to thoroughly play with Aunt Guo's engorged clitoris
.

At this moment, Huang Rong's moist vaginal opening was completely open; Yang Guo smoothly curled his tongue and inserted it inside.

Like the sudden pleasure of penile penetration, Huang Rong couldn't help but let out a cry, feeling
faint , her legs weak and powerless; she could only try to concentrate her mind between her thighs. Resisting, she struggled to
keep from fainting.

Yang Guo continued his passionate assault on Huang Rong's vagina with his tongue.

As Huang Rong's entrance widened and became more moist, Yang Guo inserted his nimble index and middle fingers deep into
her petals.

Huang Rong twisted her hips incessantly, her upper body arching like a bitch in heat, her disheveled black
hair flying wildly in the air before landing on her snow-white shoulders. She could feel her vagina tightening around
the fingers inside.

Yang Guo's two fingers probed and thrust in and out, as if taking turns.

When he pulled them out, Huang Rong's bright red petals turned inside out, accompanied by copious amounts of fluid.

Yang Guo's thumb massaged her clitoris incessantly outside her vagina; Huang Rong gripped the cloth binding her tightly with both hands, her eyes
closed, her toes... She curled up.

Soon, the contractions in Huang Rong's vagina turned into spasms of her entire buttocks; her buttocks trembled incessantly, and
the clear fluid that flowed out formed a trail down her tender white thighs, wetting the grass beneath her.

The wilderness was silent, save for the lascivious sounds of Yang Guo's fingers rubbing against Huang Rong's wet genitals
.

Yang Guo coldly said: "It's time."

He pressed down on Huang Rong, who had begun to break down and weep under his constant humiliation and abuse, quickly untying
the bonds binding her lower body, then thrusting his hips towards her crotch.

Yang Guo grasped Huang Rong's soft feet, which were already weak and powerless to resist, parted her
toes , inserted them between her toes, lifted her slender legs high, and then placed them on his shoulders
, his enormous glans gently... He rubbed his hands against her wet genitals in a threatening display.

Knowing she was doomed, Huang Rong could only close her eyes tightly, praying in her heart that Heaven would have mercy on her life of chivalry and that a miracle
would occur at the

right time. But good doesn't always triumph over evil.

Yang Guo's waist exerted a cold, forceful thrust, his large penis plunging into the moist, pink petals.

The red glans, with a force that seemed to make a sound, roughly pried open her labia; when Yang Guo's long
penis was completely inside the cleft, he felt a warm, soft, and moist sensation
enveloping him, as if melting him.

Yang Guo's fingers tightened, almost crushing Huang Rong's delicate toes. She 　　let out a long, desperate cry,

"Ah..." tears streaming from her eyes, not from the excruciating pain in her feet. 　　Huang Rong's decades of chastity had finally been taken; her mind was in chaos, and she almost fainted on the spot. 　　Yang Guo, having penetrated her body, laughed smugly: "Aunt Guo, my thing is quite a gem, isn't it? 　　I wonder who's better between me and Uncle Guo? 　　Hmm, it seems your lower body doesn't dislike my newfound familiarity. Perhaps Uncle Guo is slightly lacking ? 　　Or are you simply indifferent to size and welcome all welcomes? Hehe." 　　Huang Rong's acupoints were not yet released, so she naturally couldn't answer; the humiliation of being raped had completely numbed her usually clever and quick-witted mind her unable to think. 　　Even worse, Huang Rong's violated flesh had long since escaped her own control. 　　The stunningly beautiful Huang Rong tilted her head back, her bound upper limbs moving upwards repeatedly, struggling to endure the intense, burning sensation of penetration. 　　Her sexy yet powerless lips, under the merciless torment of her mortal enemy on both body and mind, finally gave up resisting, unconsciously groaning with Yang Guo's movements. 　　Deeply inside Huang Rong, Yang Guo slid his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers before sucking fiercely . 　　Huang Rong felt as if her tongue were about to break, while simultaneously feeling the penis slowly withdrawing, yet strangely , she felt a pang of reluctance. 　　When Yang Guo thrust deeply again, a powerful electric current surged through Huang Rong's head, causing her to let out a whimpering sound. 　　As the penis began to thrust violently again, she almost lost her voice, her red lips slightly parted, her jaw trembling slightly from the pressure point, and clear saliva glistening from her cherry-like mouth. 　　Yang Guo's hands were not idle either; he released Huang Rong's legs, simultaneously teasing her already hard nipples, which seemed about to burst, and her elastic, irresistible breasts. 　　The more Huang Rong tried to resist, the more her senses focused on the places Yang Guo was touching, making the pleasure even more intense.

Meanwhile, the inability to move her body at will gave her a strange new feeling, a mixture of
humiliation and excitement.

Yang Guo channeled his inner strength, and his enormous, fiery penis moved in and out of Huang Rong's silky smooth vagina at a speed far exceeding that of
an ordinary person . The glans rubbed against Huang Rong's beautiful, petal-like labia and her mysterious, sacred
clitoris like a galloping horse.

Huang Rong felt as if her lower body was being burned, yet she felt no pain. A pleasure
ten times greater spread from her lower body to every pore of her body, an indescribable comfort and bliss.

She groaned loudly, her legs tightly encircling Yang Guo's waist, her bound hands only wanting to hold the man before her tightly
, no longer caring who he was.

It should be known that both Guo Jing and Huang Rong were extremely naive, and for over ten years they had never considered, nor would they have bothered, such
unseemly matters of the bedroom. Today, Huang Rong's mature body was experiencing this for the first time, this
powerful pleasure from thrusting—a pleasure born of both innate talent and profound internal energy—while Yang Guo, having lost all his internal energy, was unable to resist. How could he possibly endure it? Every movement of Yang Guo's
burning member deeply impacted Huang Rong's womb, his penis
carrying the once-arrogant heroine of Xiangyang to the peak of desire.

The intense pleasure drove Yang Guo to thrust with all his might, sometimes violently rotating his hips inside her
.

Yet, this same intense pleasure caused his delicate prize to desperately muster her last bit of mental resistance.

Huang Rong tried to clench her teeth, but her jaw wouldn't move, unable to control the soft
moans escaping her lips. She could only think of her beloved Guo Jing, her daughter, and the heroine who protected the country and its people in Xiangyang, desperately trying to
preserve her last shred of dignity.

But Guo Jing's face in her mind remained blurry, while her smooth buttocks, subjected to Yang Guo
's humiliation, stubbornly writhed against her will.

Finally, she could no longer restrain herself.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore...

Brother Jing, Rong'er is so sorry...

Fu'er, please don't follow your mother's example...

" Tears streaming down her face, Huang Rong's blurred images of Guo Jing, her daughter, and Xiangyang City suddenly coalesced into
the wicked yet clear handsome face of Yang Guo before her, then transformed into countless
rays
of light; her snow-white, full buttocks involuntarily thrust forward, her soft waist trembled uncontrollably, her soul seemed to rapidly alternate between the three realms, finally only the realm of bliss rapidly expanding; her pink vagina clenched and convulsed, crystalline fluid flowing out in waves, while
uncontrollably emitting long and lewd cries of pleasure; she felt a warm, melting sensation throughout her body, as if
time had completely stopped—and then, an endless fall into darkness.

Huang Rong reached her climax, and Yang Guo, unable to resist any longer within her convulsing vagina, thrust forcefully and
ejaculated.

Thus, under the manipulation of the god of lust, Yang Guo gave his virginity to Huang Rong.

After he ejaculated, Huang Rong's vagina shamelessly clung to the penis that didn't belong to Guo Jing, as if trying to
squeeze out every last drop from her mortal enemy.

While defiling Huang Rong, Yang Guo felt a strange pleasure; the resentment he had endured for years, the resentment from his injured arm and wife, was
finally being released.

Yang Guo lay panting on Huang Rong's soft body, her face flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering
, shamefully enjoying the afterglow of her involuntary orgasm.

Completely humiliating the renowned beauty Huang Rong gave Yang Guo immense pleasure.

Yang Guo kissed the sweaty Huang Rong and laughed: "What righteous path of the martial arts world, the number one in the Central Plains, what a big
mouth you have , but you're nothing special; your voice is quite nice when you're moaning.

Aunt Guo, it's not over yet, let's continue to enjoy ourselves!"

After saying that, he untied Huang Rong's upper body, tied her powerless hands behind her back again, and then picked her up
and began another round of humiliation.
(6)

Yang Guo forced the exhausted Huang Rong to kneel down.

Huang Rong tried to stand up, but Yang Guo roughly grabbed her hair and pulled her upper body down.

Under the setting sun, the incomparably beautiful Huang Rong knelt naked in the wilderness, raising her beautiful and sexy
buttocks in a doggy-style position; between her smooth thighs with well-proportioned bones and flesh, there was a beautiful garden of black and red
, and milky white mucus slowly seeped out in a lewd manner.

Yang Guo grabbed Huang Rong's hair as she lay on the ground and arrogantly put his huge red penis in front of Huang Rong's mouth
.

Although Huang Rong had lost her internal energy, her martial arts skills remained. As soon as the penis entered her mouth, she cleverly tilted her head
, causing it to fall out.

Yang Guo, having tried repeatedly without success and finding no other way, grabbed
Huang Rong into her mouth, and pressed her head tightly against his genitals, rendering her immobile.

Poor Huang Rong, humiliated once more, a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Aunt Guo, you'd better just swallow it obediently, lest you suffer needlessly again," Yang Guo

said, raising his hand and forcefully slapping Huang Rong's soft buttocks.

A crisp "smack" rang out, and a five-finger handprint appeared on Huang Rong's snow-white, alluring buttocks.

Huang Rong cried out in pain, but with her mouth filled with the salty, sour penis that had just been pulled from her body, she couldn't make a sound.

Her jaw acupoints were pressed, preventing her from even closing her lips; she couldn't bite Yang Guo.

Bound hands, Huang Rong was powerless to resist Yang Guo and feared further torture. Resigned,
she moved her pale neck, weakly rubbing her lips against him.

Overwhelmed with shame, she thought, "Even my husband Guo Jing's manhood, I've
never sucked on, and this brat Yang Guo has forced it into his mouth!"

Looking down at her, Yang Guo's penis appeared exceptionally thick and magnificent. Even with the tip inside her mouth, the rear section
remained remarkably long and large. Huang Rong, her mouth full, stared in astonishment.

Although Huang Rong was incredibly intelligent, she knew nothing of such techniques, and her jaw couldn't hold her tightly.
Yang Guo's pleasure from her mouth was limited.

However, Yang Guo was reveling in the pleasure of conquering Huang Rong, experiencing psychological excitement, and didn't find it
particularly concerning.

Not long after, Yang Guo pulled the huge, steaming penis out of Huang Rong's mouth. The glans and urethral opening and closing were
as if they were alive, and the veins on the shaft were constantly throbbing.

Yang Guo once again displayed his pride before Huang Rong, wanting her to see it clearly.

Huang Rong, seeing such a thing up close for the first time in her life, felt her face flush and her heart pound; she tried to turn her head away, but Yang Guo grabbed her hair
, forcing her to close her eyes tightly in embarrassment, not daring to look any longer.

Suddenly, Yang Guo moved behind Huang Rong.

In the open field, Huang Rong's round buttocks were raised high, her snow-white flesh particularly conspicuous;
in the peach-like valley, black pubic hair surrounded the bright pink opening, as if it were waiting with its small mouth open.

Her round buttocks were tightly clenched, and nothing could be seen from behind. Yang Guo patted her buttocks, making
her spread her legs, revealing her delicate vulva and light brown anus.

Huang Rong, with her eyes closed, was startled to realize Yang Guo was behind her. Before she could react, Yang Guo swiftly positioned his penis against
her vulva, his waist thrusting forward with cold force, their lower bodies pressing tightly together once more.

Panting heavily, Huang Rong lay limply on the ground, only her lower body held high by Yang Guo.

Yang Guo said, "Uncle Guo has probably never played with you like a dog before; I'm quite fortunate today
, haha."

Yang Guo's huge penis thrust in and out rapidly and powerfully into the abused woman's body. Huang Rong's mind
went blank , her buttocks swaying with each powerful thrust, her beautiful breasts shaking incessantly.

After about half an incense stick's time, Yang Guo still showed no signs of ejaculating.

He grabbed Huang Rong's pubic hair with one hand, while the other touched her clitoris.

Yang Guo stroked her clitoris for a while, only feeling sticky fluid; his fingers, covered in her vaginal fluid, gently wiped
her perineum and continued to touch Huang Rong's anus, which resembled a chrysanthemum bud.

Yang Guo first circled around it, then smeared his wet fingers on the brownish-red opening; it
immediately contracted like a sea cucumber.

Attacked unexpectedly, Huang Rong felt only filth and panic.

With her hands bound behind her back, her helpless anus was no match for the intruder.

Yang Guo's hands continued to caress her round and full buttocks, his hands stroking her
white . Huang Rong's tired waist began to twist quietly, and as she approached
Yang Guo's face, she felt the man's breath, and unconsciously wanted to move her waist away.

But Yang Guo deeply separated Huang Rong's two full and perfectly proportioned mounds of flesh, and his nimble ten fingers sucked
deeply on her soft buttocks. Huang Rong exposed her most shameful part as a woman in front of a strange man.
Pain and shame distorted her beautiful face. She swayed her waist, unable to breathe, but could not
escape the invasion. She could only endure her anger and resignedly accept Yang Guo's ravages. The man's hands
kept wandering on her buttocks, and her buttocks were completely spread open by his ten fingers. He could even
see the short hairs one by one.

Yang Guo stroked Huang Rong's buttocks with both hands, feeling as if he were peeling open a large egg. Huang Rong
sighed and quietly began to twist her waist, exposing what could be considered the most shameful part of a woman's body: her buttocks
and anus. This was even more embarrassing than her vagina. Even with her eyes closed, Huang Rong
knew that Yang Guo was staring at her. Yang Guo was stunned to see the buds, glistening with vaginal fluid,
making them look incredibly beautiful and captivating. He thought to himself: Huang Rong is truly a rare beauty in this world; even her anus is
more beautiful .

His hands continued their wanton caresses on her body. Yang Guo
forcefully pulled Huang Rong, who was almost collapsing to the ground, up, feeling her buttocks trembling with fear. He said softly to her, "Aunt Guo,
don't be afraid. Your anus is quite cute, not dirty at all.

You'll be as happy as you were just now. "

Yang Guo comforted her, then picked up Huang Rong's dog-beating stick and slowly inserted it into her anus. Huang Rong's rear end
instinctively resisted the intrusion of the foreign object, but Yang Guo's dog-beating stick was easily inserted.
He stirred it a few times, wanting to see if Huang Rong's anus was clean. Huang Rong subconsciously tried to escape, but Yang Guo held her buttocks with his hands
; she felt that even her Jing-gege had never touched her, and she was dirty. The space was slowly stretched open, and a cold,
foreign object slowly entered her body. The sensation of the dog-beating stick being inserted caused Huang Rong to let out a fierce
cry from her throat.

Her buttocks tightened instantly, and her body arched backward.

She didn't know it was his dog-beating stick, otherwise she would have died of anger on the spot, along with the fleshy rod inside her vagina,
thrusting inside her.

Huang Rong was in pain and pleasure at the same time, a feeling she had never experienced before, as if it was washing her into another world
; only unconscious moans could be heard coming from her mouth.

Yang Guo pulled out the jade dog-beating stick, which was only slightly soiled with feces. Yang Guo was very satisfied. Yang Guo's fingers
began to touch Huang Rong's anus, applying slight pressure with his fingertips, and then kneading it.

Humiliation and disgust made Huang... Rong tried desperately to contract her anus further, but Yang Guo's fingers
dug and kneaded as if trying to pull it out.

Huang Rong swayed her hips from side to side, trying to escape, but she couldn't prevent Yang Guo's annoyingly massaged
fingers from leaving her most private place.

Her anus was pried open by his fingers, revealing soft, wet inner walls.

Yang Guo stirred his entire finger inside Huang Rong's anus, and her snow-white body writhed like a snake, groaning as
her body curled up helplessly.

Yang Guo's fingers continued to knead Huang Rong's intestines, and with each insertion and withdrawal, the long, thin
finger inside her anus seemed to control Huang Rong's entire tall, slender body.

Huang Rong was being violated from both ends simultaneously... Overwhelmed by the intense sensation, she forgot where she was and who she was; these
were no longer part of her mind, numbed by shame, resentment, pain, and guilt. She simply let her
mature body, in the prime of her life, react directly to Yang Guo's movements.

Yang Guo thrust rapidly into Huang Rong's two orifices simultaneously, gradually feeling her vagina slowly contracting,
knowing she was about to reach orgasm again.

Yang Guo chuckled coldly, suddenly stopping and withdrawing his penis.

The intense stimulation abruptly ceased, and Huang Rong instantly regained her senses. Seeing Yang Guo smiling at her,
and remembering her earlier disgraceful behavior, she felt utterly ashamed and mortified.

Though her mind was filled with a complex mix of emotions—hatred for Yang Guo, guilt towards Guo Jing—she felt a wet, slippery sensation.
Her lower body felt burning hot, an indescribable emptiness and discomfort. She was both relieved that she hadn't
suffered another humiliating experience from the previous probing of her anus, and desperately wanted someone to fill the void in her lower body.

Yang Guo simply smiled silently, quietly teasing Huang Rong's anus, caressing her nipples and inner thighs,
deliberately avoiding her labia, clitoris, and other sensitive areas.

Huang Rong had shared the pleasures of sex with Guo Jing for over ten years, and naturally, she had never been tormented by her husband like this.

For the first time in her life, she had been forcibly dragged back from the gates of paradise, feeling an unbearable itch; this feeling was truly unbearable.
She couldn't help but gasp for breath, knowing only that her lower body was constantly writhing, as if pleading, but she dared not
think too much about what her body was pleading for, nor dared she look at Yang Guo again.

With a cold laugh, Yang Guo thrust into Huang Rong again.

Huang Rong immediately let out an "Ah!"

, this time a sound that was both shy and joyful.

This insertion was truly like a timely rain after a long drought. For a moment, she had a strange feeling, as if the pleasure was so intense that
her life had not been in vain.

Yang Guo continued to thrust forcefully, and Huang Rong, who had been waiting for so long, soon began to feel a warm current
spreading from the soles of her feet throughout her body. This time, she didn't want to resist as much.

But then Yang Guo stopped, leaving only one finger gently moving inside Huang Rong's anus. Huang Rong
was naturally disappointed and uncomfortable.

Yang Guo was very patient, repeating this five or six times, each time thrusting and then coldly withdrawing just as she
was about to .

For Huang Rong, who had just experienced an orgasm, this repeated discomfort of unfulfilled desire
was another kind of torture.

She was no match for Yang Guo in this matter, especially since the battlefield was her own body. Finally, Huang Rong
could no longer resist. Her lower body, dripping with fluid, writhed uncontrollably. Her bright eyes, filled with tears, gazed at Yang Guo, a
mixture and pleading.

Yang Guo laughed loudly and said, "Aunt Guo, so you finally couldn't take it anymore?
You can have me penetrate you, but what about your husband? If you want me to penetrate you but not your husband, then blink three times.

If you don't want me to penetrate you, then shake your head."

Huang Rong was stunned; under the intense stimulation Yang Guo was giving her,

the name "Guo Jing" had long been absent from her mind.

Although the lack of release was truly unbearable, she was willing to do almost anything to achieve satisfaction. But now that
Yang Guo had mentioned her husband, how could she disregard her shame and her unwavering love for her brother Jing? Huang Rong
felt excruciating pain in her lower body, her mind in turmoil; she couldn't blink no matter what, but she
couldn't bear .

This hesitation already satisfied Yang Guo greatly; moreover, he himself was about to lose control, unwilling to risk that Huang Rong
might shake her head. He laughed loudly and said, "Not shaking her head means she doesn't object, which means she's letting Yang Guo decide; I,
Guo'er, will respectfully comply."

He hugged Huang Rong's lower body tightly, his fingers once again inserting into her anus to tease her
, while his lower body thrust rapidly and forcefully into her vagina, this time refusing to stop no matter what.

Suddenly, Huang Rong's entire body stiffened, her brows furrowed, her expression a mixture of pain, despair, and sorrow
.

She let out a loud cry, "Ahhh...ahhh..." indescribably melodious, yet indescribably lewd.

Her naked body arched, drawing a beautiful curve like a perfect jade statue

.

Yang Guo felt the silky smooth vagina rhythmically contracting and relaxing, waves of warm love fluid
gushing from the depths of the beauty beneath him, drenching his deeply penetrating glans.

Huang Rong's arched body stiffened for a moment, her long sigh gradually subsided, and her whole body suddenly went limp. Yang Guo quickly
caught her to prevent her from collapsing to the ground.

Seeing Huang Rong exhausted from her intense orgasm, Yang Guo became even more excited. His penis swelled, but miraculously, he didn't ejaculate
immediately .

Behind Huang Rong, who was weak yet possessed a captivating charm, Yang Guo continued to ravage her anus with one hand
, while the other alternately caressed her two soft, fragrant breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. His mouth licked
the sweat seeping from her back, and his lower body continued to thrust relentlessly.

Huang Rong, having just experienced her orgasm, was extremely sensitive in her lower body, feeling immense discomfort, and could only moan unconsciously.

Yang Guo casually thrust in and out for a while, and seeing that Huang Rong was gradually regaining her senses, he laughed, "You slut, it's
really pleasurable to have Guo'er thrust into you from behind, isn't it? Hehe."

Shamefully, Huang Rong couldn't speak, only lowering her head and turning her face away.

Yang Guo deliberately pulled his finger out of Huang Rong's anus and brought it to her nose, saying, "Aunt Guo's
asshole might not smell any better than an ordinary rotten beggar's.

Come on, it stinks, smell it yourself."

Huang Rong was extremely clean by nature, and Yang Guo's hand didn't actually smell bad.

But Huang Rong couldn't wait to actually smell the stench of her own filth. Having roamed the Central Plains for over ten years, she had suffered
unprecedented physical and mental torment and humiliation, and was already overwhelmed with shame and indignation. Now, with Yang Guo further mocking and degrading
her, Huang Rong was overcome with anger and anxiety, feeling a sweet taste in her throat and her vision blurring, and she fainted.

Seeing Huang Rong suddenly faint, Yang Guo ignored her and forcefully pulled her unconscious body up from the ground.

Taking advantage of Huang Rong's unconsciousness and lack of resistance, Yang Guo aimed his still-erect penis between her two
snow buttocks, rubbing the glans against her light brown clitoris before thrusting his hips forward.
Without needing any lubrication, the tip of his massive penis cruelly and firmly severed Huang Rong's virginity
.

Huang Rong groaned and awoke in excruciating pain.

Just as she regained her senses, she felt the enormous object penetrating her anus.

Huang Rong felt a sharp pain between her thighs and knew her virginity had been lost.

The object felt like a knife and a red-hot iron bar; wherever it passed, there was a tearing,
burning pain. Having only been with Guo Jing, Huang Rong had no idea that anal sex existed. Fear and pain made her
violently shake her head and writhe her hips.

Unable to resist with her internal energy, Huang Rong could only endure the pain, which was almost like childbirth.

Her long, disheveled hair swung wildly from side to side, tears like raindrops scattered across her face, and her whole body was covered in fragrant sweat.

Waves of intense pain made her groan; Huang Rong's resistance and struggle caused the muscles in her rectum to clench repeatedly.
The contraction and tightening only brought Yang Guo greater pleasure. In an instant, he pulled out the glans he had so painstakingly inserted
.

Huang Rong's body immediately lunged forward, a pleading look involuntarily appearing in her eyes.

But Yang Guo easily pulled her close, lifting her buttocks high, separating her two plump
, tender lips, and channeling his inner strength to forcefully thrust in again.

The enormous penis easily broke through the stubborn barrier of the opening, quickly sliding into Huang Rong's rectum.

When her anus once again gripped Yang Guo's thickest part, it was stretched to its limit, and the previously clear folds of flesh
disappeared.

Huang Rong was utterly humiliated and could hardly believe it.

There was no lubrication between her anus and the vaginal walls, and her previously clenched body suddenly arched—how could this be
? ...

The intense pain, like being pierced from her buttocks to her throat with a wooden stick, numbed Huang Rong's mind; she felt as if a
wooden stick had pierced her body.

The sensation of her internal organs being squeezed out, the intense friction and pain causing her to furrow her brow and try to
clench her teeth, was unbearable.

"Such a filthy and cruel thing exists in this world...

Why me?" The unbearable humiliation filling her mind and the intense pain piercing her body made Huang Rong wonder
what meaning life held at this point.

She didn't know where Yang Guo had learned these lewd techniques to use against her, and after experiencing the pain of having her anus opened,
Huang Rong was extremely resilient, simply enduring it as best she could.

The thought of being able to ravage his strongest enemy and the most beautiful woman in the world filled Yang Guo with an intense sense of conquest
; moreover, Huang Rong's untouched, soft anus
contracted .

When he finally gradually and completely penetrated the bottom of Huang Rong's rectum, he almost ejaculated on the spot; he quickly
took a deep breath and steadied himself.

Yang Guo didn't rush to thrust forcefully; instead, he slowly rotated his waist, repeatedly making circular motions
, savoring the divine pleasure.

Furthermore, the temperature inside the chrysanthemum cave was higher than in the secret cave, and the penis inside her anus was not only already swollen to its limit, but
under the multiple physical and mental stimulations, it had become engorged to an unprecedented size, with clearly visible bulging veins.

With his movements, the soft, tender flesh of Huang Rong's chrysanthemum bud twisted and contorted.

A lewd smile appeared on Yang Guo's face again. Huang Rong couldn't believe her eyes at this strange method of penetration; the intense
pain made her frown and clench her teeth. Yang Guo pressed Huang Rong's head onto the grass while caressing her elastic
breasts, forcefully pinching her beautiful nipples.

He lingered inside her for a while, enjoying the hot and tight sensation, before slowly thrusting in and out, saying, "
Hehe , Aunt Guo, today I'll let you experience the pleasure of anal sex! After we're done, I'm afraid
Aunt Guo won't be able to leave me again. "

Huang Rong, with no lubrication, naturally only felt pain, not any pleasure from anal sex.

Her body was already extremely weak, and her decades-long internal energy was now suppressed, making her body even more delicate and sensitive than a woman who
had never practiced martial arts, making her even more unable to endure the pain.

Although she was unwilling to admit defeat and tried her best to endure the excruciating pain, she involuntarily began
to moan softly.

Yang Guo only thrust a few times before feeling as if all the blood in his body was concentrated in his... Like a whistle,
the tender flesh gripped him tightly, and an unknown force seemed to urge him to go faster, faster
.

After a dozen more thrusts, he pressed down on Huang Rong's swaying hips with both hands.

Yang Guo twisted his waist closer, gripping Huang Rong's pink buttocks tightly, thrusting rapidly like a venomous snake emerging from its hole,
channeling his inner strength, and increasing the speed of his waist.

His hot, throbbing penis plunged into her rectum again and again, gradually becoming smoother,
yet without diminishing the tight, beautiful sensation. Huang Rong had never experienced anything like this before, and a wave of panic washed over her,
yet she was powerless to resist. Overwhelmed with grief and indignation, two strings of crystal tears welled up in her eyes, her mind reeling as if struck by lightning,
her lower body feeling as if electrocuted.

"Ah...!

Ah...!

Ah ah...!"

She finally couldn't bear it any longer, screaming frantically and desperately, her body twisting violently.

Knowing that Huang Rong's body was already incredibly fragile and on the verge of collapse, Yang Guo's slow thrusting was tolerable. However, when
Yang Guo used his internal energy to rapidly rub her most delicate and private inner walls, the feeling was comparable only to being dragged naked by a wildly
galloping ; the pain and humiliation were a hundred times greater.

This pain far surpassed being cut or whipped, far surpassed the pain of childbirth, far surpassed any torture in the world.
No matter how high Huang Rong's martial arts skills were, she was still made of flesh and blood; moreover, she had already lost all her internal energy and had no way to resist. Huang Rong's fairy-like
beautiful body felt as if it had been torn in two, wave after wave of pain she had never experienced before assaulting her
. In excruciating pain, she could only desperately cry out in agony, tears streaming down her face and cold sweat.

Yang Guo simply ignored her, continuing to accelerate. It was unclear whether he was simply indifferent or deliberately wanted to
hear more of this beautiful woman's melodious cries.

Yang Guo, lost in the immense joy of successfully deflowering the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, was completely oblivious to the painful groans of the woman
beneath .

What tormented Huang Rong most wasn't the burning, tearing pain, but the terrible feeling: humiliation, shame,
regret , discord, and filth. "Ugh…!"

Her mind collapsed. Desperately, she shook her head, pleading pitifully for mercy to Yang Guo.
Her disheveled hair whipped helplessly in the wind, and large tears and beads of sweat scattered in the air.

Huang Rong's usual heroic bearing was completely gone; her pitiful appearance was truly heartbreaking.

—"It hurts! Stop! Spare me! What do you want? I'll do anything you want! I'll do anything you want!"—Huang Rong cried out in her heart, unable
to speak , but even if Yang Guo could hear her, he would only laugh coldly with even greater smugness
. Huang Rong cried and screamed, swaying her hips. The humiliation and shame

of being raped, coupled with waves of pain, caused her tears to stream down her face. 　　Her weeping face, ironically, added to her alluring beauty. 　　Yang Guo, at this moment, also let out a different groan.

As Yang Guo withdrew, he suddenly noticed a small amount of blood on his penis, likely from the delicate
skin , which he hadn't noticed in his pleasure.

He felt a sense of victory, as if he had taken Huang Rong's virginity and made her bleed beneath him;
a , and suddenly, a chill ran down his spine,

and he let out a loud roar as his entire body convulsed. Huang Rong felt the massive object inside her suddenly and rapidly swell, then gushed out streams of hot fluid.

Yang Guo ejaculated repeatedly into Huang Rong's rectum, then weakly covered her back with his upper body.

As Yang Guo slowly withdrew from Huang Rong's now unresponsive body, a few drops of blood flowed from her anus along with the cloudy
semen , staining the grass beneath her wet.

Yang Guo deliberately waved his withdrawn penis in front of Huang Rong's eyes, then wiped the semen and blood from her face.

Her shattered pride was trampled upon once more, and two more tears streamed down Huang Rong's stunningly beautiful face.

Yang Guo chuckled softly, "Aunt Guo, you've been raped by Guo'er so many times. Thinking of how you were just defiled by this lecherous demon
, the world spun before your eyes, and you fainted again.

" Yang Guo leaned close to the unconscious Huang Rong's ear and said to himself, "I've preserved your anal blood."
He then used a piece of white cloth to dab some blood at the opening of Huang Rong's anus, keeping it as a memento of her anal injury. Whether fortunately or 　　unfortunately , the
unconscious Huang Rong did not hear these words. 　　(7) After a long while, Huang Rong slowly woke up and found that Yang Guo was already dressed and standing to the side, and her hands, which had been tied behind her back, were now untied. 　　There was a pile of her clothes beside her. Huang Rong didn't bother to wipe the mud off her knees, and quickly put on her clothes and shoes. 　　Seeing Yang Guo's smug look, Huang Rong thought to herself, "Even if I have to cry, I will never cry in front of you." 　　With that thought, she wiped the blood off her face with her sleeve. 　　Yang Guo retied Huang Rong. They'd played all afternoon and needed to find a place to rest and eat. Zhuo forced Huang Rong to walk with him, as he hadn't had enough fun yet. He led her to a cave; the mountain path was rugged, and the vibrations from each step made Huang Rong feel as if her lower body was being torn apart. She instinctively slowed her pace , trying to slowly make her way back. Seeing this, Yang Guo pushed Huang Rong, saying, "What's wrong, Aunt Guo? Can't you even walk properly anymore ?" After finding a cave, he re-pressed Huang Rong's acupoints, then hunted some game in the forest and lit a fire near the cave. The fire cooked the prey, and he shared some with Huang Rong. He then ate the delicious food by the fire, savoring the pleasure of having sex with Huang Rong . Today, on his first time making love, he had taken three parts of Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world: her vagina, her mouth, and her anus. Especially her anus, a virgin territory, which he had broken—a glorious victory. 　　Yang Guo's further plan was to thoroughly torture and humiliate Huang Rong, preparing to train her into a sex slave who would accept any lewd act . 　　And Huang Rong? Although very hungry, she hadn't eaten anything. 　　Yang Guo walked to Huang Rong's side, released her speech-impairing pressure point, and said to her with a grin: "How is Aunt Guo ?" "Aren't you going to eat ?! You've been working all day and you've sweated so much, eat up, I'll feed you!" Huang Rong, her eyes almost spitting fire, yelled: "Yang Guo, you beast, you'll die a horrible death!" Yang Guo, his lustful nature intoxicated, slowly said: "To be able to play with the renowned Aunt is truly one of life's greatest pleasures." He then pried open Huang Rong's mouth and forcibly fed her some food mouth-to-mouth. 　　Then he lay down by the fire to sleep. The night after Huang Rong's brutal rape was so long; both physically and mentally, she could hardly bear it. In the middle of the night, she reached down to her lower body and felt ... Her anus was swollen and burning hot from congestion. 　　She hadn't slept well all night, thinking about how she had wronged Guo Jing. She had promised her brother Jing that she wouldn't have an affair, and that if a villain tried to defile her, she would rather die than suffer such humiliation. But today, during the rape, she didn't have the courage . She thought it was all a dream, but the pain and swelling in her vulva and anus shattered her dream. Especially her anus —how could Yang Guo treat it like a place for sexual intercourse? Even her anus had been violated. So, from now on, she could do anything, no matter how shameful . She thought that this world held too many things she had for her brother Jing. Brother, Fu'er, the newborn Xiang'er, Po Lu—especially Xiang'er, whom she had only met once before being taken away by Li Mochou—so Huang Rong was determined to live. 　　The next morning, Huang Rong woke up and saw Yang Guo urinating by a big tree. She immediately felt the urge to urinate, but was too embarrassed to say so, and could only try to hold it in. Yang Guo glanced at her, noticing her need to urinate, and came to her side. He picked her up, carried her outside the cave, put her down, removed her skirt and trousers, spread her legs, and lifted her plump, jade-like thighs, as if holding a child to urinate, saying, "Quick, urinate!" Seeing Yang Guo's actions towards her, Huang Rong felt an indescribable pain in her heart. Since he had already taken such a great advantage of her body, she had no choice but to accept her fate , swallowing her anger and living a wretched life, hoping only to see her beloved Jing and her daughter one last time. But how could she possibly urinate in front of others, let alone be subjected to such lewd acts? Although she needed to urinate, she couldn't. After a long while, Yang Guo pinched Huang Rong's jade-like leg, and Huang Rong, startled, urinated with a splash. Once a woman starts she can't stop. Because of her shame, her whole body trembled, and she experienced sensations she didn't normally have when urinating. A strange feeling left her confused. 　　Although she tried her best to make the sound of her urine hitting the ground quieter and rhythmically contract her urethral sphincter , once she urinated freely, she couldn't control herself. She felt ashamed but there was nothing she could do; she was a prisoner. Yang Guo put Huang Rong down and let her pull up her own pants. Huang Rong noticed two small pools of blood on her underpants and touched her body; the swelling had subsided by half. 　　Huang Rong was worried, wondering if Yang Guo would violate her again today. Yang Guo helped Huang Rong dress. He then re-pressed an acupoint, rendering Huang Rong powerless but still able to move. He forced her to go to the Valley of Heartbreak to find Xiaolongnu. Having women to have sex with along the way wasn't too lonely. He also forced food into Huang Rong's mouth to maintain her strength so he could continue his assault. Yang Guo's mind was now filled with thoughts of humiliating and torturing the beautiful woman beside him; rationality had vanished. They traveled all day without incident, but by late afternoon, Yang Guo's lust was aroused. He wanted to have sex with Huang Rong. Yesterday, he had experienced the pleasure of her anus, and seeing her urinating this morning only fueled his desire. Today, he would start with her anus, but...

The only slight drawback was that when inserting it into the anus, some feces got on my penis. Even though it was a beautiful woman's, I still felt disgusted
. What to do? Suddenly, I remembered a method in the book that could expel waste from the body. I recited the incantation and
tried it myself. Sure enough, I felt the urge to defecate. I found a place to relieve myself, and after defecating, I felt refreshed,
calm , and very comfortable.

I knew Huang Rong would refuse to practice, so I used my internal energy to force out her feces. It would be a good opportunity to see what a beautiful woman looked like
defecating . I forced Huang Rong to the riverbank, removed her pants and lower garments, moved
two large stones about half a meter high, and made her stand on them with her legs spread apart. I bound her hands, placing them between
her knees . Yang Guo noticed several hard lumps of different colors on Aunt Guo's loincloth—those were Yang Guo's semen stains,
bodily fluids from Huang Rong's genitals, and blood and a few fecal stains left from when Yang Guo deflowered her. Huang Rong
thought, "I don't want to relieve myself. What is he trying to do?" But she was silenced by acupuncture, unable to speak, and could only resign herself to fate.
Yang Guo stood behind Huang Rong, who was already squatting. Huang Rong's buttocks appeared large and full as she squatted on the stones. Looking at her snow-white buttocks
, behind Huang Rong's buttocks... His gaze was so lewd that he could see Huang Rong's secrets completely. Although he had touched and seen her several times before
, a beautiful woman is a beautiful woman; every time he saw her, it was different. He patted her a few times. Because Huang Rong was squatting,
the muscles of her buttocks were taut and firm. Yang Guo kept grabbing and kneading Huang Rong
's two buttocks, which were taut from squatting, while his middle finger kept moving back and forth in her cleft... "Ugh... Ugh..."

Huang Rong closed her eyes in pain, but tears still kept flowing. Yang Guo's hand kept moving forward, stopping
at Huang Rong's anus. Huang Rong finally cried out, but before she could cry out twice, a sharp pain of being deflowered made
her scream. Before the scream ended, another sharp pain came. It turned out that in that instant, Yang Guo's middle finger
had inserted into Huang Rong's anus and then pulled out.

Yang Guo squatted down and spread Huang Rong's buttocks apart. He saw that the entire anus was shyly contracting, without any trace
of the large intestine turning inside out. He said: Good, so tight, really good material.

Yang Guo, having read erotic books, knew that most women's skin near the anus was rough, dark, or thick-skinned
, but Huang Rong's was incredibly smooth and fair. Furthermore, her vulva was beautifully shaped and highly sensitive; upon
stimulation, it would immediately swirl and contract like a whirlpool in water. Therefore, it was considered a top-grade vulva in erotic books and had a name:
"Whirlpool Chrysanthemum."

Yang Guo began to circulate his internal energy, placing his hands on Huang Rong's back and channeling his power. Huang Rong, unaware of his intentions, only felt
a surge of energy enter her body, rushing to her lower abdomen. Soon, a urge to defecate surged to her brain. This was
the first time she had defecated in front of a man. Yang Guo stopped his energy and squatted down to observe Huang Rong's changes. Her slightly upturned, white, alabaster-like,
full buttocks were directly in front of Yang Guo's eyes.

"Hehehe, this way I can see very clearly. The anus is moving, Aunt Guo,"

Yang Guo exclaimed excitedly.

"Ah! Don't look, don't look!" "

Hehe! I can see it very clearly.

Her butt hole is moving and expanding, it's about to open! Aunt Guo!"

"You beast, don't look! Don't look at me... ah..."

Huang Rong cried, the torrent she had been holding back finally bursting forth.

In the middle of Huang Rong's snow-white buttocks, a dark little hole was expanding and contracting. Yang Guo was so excited he
almost fainted; his beautiful, fairy-like Aunt Guo was about to defecate in front of him! Finally, a golden
-yellow object slowly squeezed out of Huang Rong's anus. Yang Guo heard Huang Rong make "oh... oh
..."

sounds. The golden-yellow excrement, with a graceful arc, grew longer and longer outside Huang Rong's body, finally
breaking in two in mid-air. Yang Guo was completely intoxicated by the increasingly strong odor.

With a soft "plop," the piece of excrement that had fallen into the river seemed to still be steaming. Yang Guo couldn't resist
the urge to rush over and kiss Huang Rong's snow-white buttocks. Huang Rong closed her eyes in shame.
The shame and humiliation of having her excretion seen was the most unbearable act for a woman, causing her to cry incessantly. Seeing that Huang Rong had
finished scooped up a handful of water with both hands to wash Huang Rong's anus. After rinsing it six or seven times and
cleaning Huang Rong's anus, he took off his pants and pulled out his impatient penis. Huang Rong couldn't turn around. She didn't
know what Yang Guo was doing. She only knew that after relieving herself, her buttocks were washed with water, which felt very refreshing. But suddenly, she felt a
thick, hot penis pressing against her anus. Knowing something was wrong, the filthy and cruel humiliation began again. Huang Rong
squatted on a half-meter-high rock, her buttocks directly facing Yang Guo's crotch. This was Yang Guo's deliberate design. He didn't
penetrate her; his hot penis pressed against her anus above her vaginal canal. Her clitoris, which was twitching slightly, felt
the force and heat of the foreign object and stiffened nervously.

"This is..." Huang Rong's mind was still in a state of confusion. She groaned unconsciously, and her snowy buttocks twisted
slightly .

"You can't escape!"

With Yang Guo's fierce announcement, the hot tip entered her tender anus under strong pressure.

"Ah..." The burning sensation made Huang Rong cry out loudly.

With Yang Guo's forced entry, the intense pain plunged Huang Rong into a semi-conscious state, and even
saliva spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"It's going to break...it's going to break..." Feeling flames burning in her anus, her internal organs being squeezed,
Huang Rong, seeing stars, instinctively swayed her pink buttocks, wishing she could run forward immediately. "It's...it's 　　broken
..." Her incoherent sobs only excited the man who was now in a frenzy.

The heat and tightness inside her anus fueled his desire to conquer even more. He decided to completely unleash
the flames in his heart and utterly crush the woman's body and soul. "There's still plenty of time. We can take it slow. 　　I'll teach you how to be a proper woman!" 　　Yang Guo whispered a demonic whisper in Huang Rong's ear, plunging her into utter despair. 　　She almost fainted, as if she had just experienced torture in hell. 　　Then he felt his penis slowly withdraw. The moment it was completely out, Huang Rong felt a very comfortable feeling wash over her, like the pleasure she felt when she smoothly expelled a large piece of feces . 　　But then his penis mercilessly entered and withdrew again, subjecting her to repeated penetration in a very short time.

The thrusting and churning inside her body continued.

This action repeated itself within her, slowly transforming her pain into numbness, and then gradually
revealing a different kind of pleasure. She could now experience it again, and even enjoy it!
The engorged glans, stimulated by the sensation from her anus, grew even more erect. The thick penis penetrated her sphincter and
intestinal wall , giving her a numbingly pleasurable sensation. "Ah...

ah...

ah...

stop

...ah ah ah

...

ooh

...oh...ah..."

Her attempts to avoid the thrusting only amplified Yang Guo's sexual pleasure, causing him to thrust even faster. Her writhing only exacerbated
the pain, bringing her even more agony. Waves of excruciating pain assaulted her.

From afar, a beautiful young woman, naked from the waist down, squatted on a large rock, her hair swaying from side to side. A
young man was holding her shoulders from behind and penetrating her from behind, his penis inserted into her genitals. He
was thrusting violently into her anus. With each thrust, the woman writhed desperately, clearly being raped and suffering greatly.

Yang Guo, with his good stamina, had already thrust six or seven hundred times without ejaculating. After another hundred thrusts , feeling close to climax, he
increased his speed, finally giving a final, powerful thrust with all his might. He roared, feeling his
penis rapidly swell and a surge of heat gushing from his urethra, shooting into Huang Rong's rectum. At that moment, Huang Rong, amidst the intense
pain, also felt the rapid swelling of his penis inside her intestines and the scalding heat,
fainting from the pain. Yang Guo's penis remained firmly inside Huang Rong's anus for over a minute, feeling
the pleasure before withdrawing his limp penis, pulling up his pants, and facing the squatting woman... Huang Rong, sobbing uncontrollably and unconscious on the rock
, said, "Did Aunt Guo enjoy it? Looking at her snow-white buttocks, which I had just penetrated, I used my middle finger
to pry open Huang Rong's anus, feeling the wet, warm, and sticky liquid inside, knowing it was my semen. I felt a great
sense of accomplishment and pulled my finger out.

Looking down at Huang Rong's anus, I saw that I had made a small black hole in it, with semen dripping out, exuding
a lewd atmosphere.

I rubbed it with my hand, and her anus immediately closed, becoming so tight that all the semen that hadn't flowed out remained inside
her anus ."

Huang Rong fainted from extreme shame during the painful humiliation and torture.

Yang Guo had already lifted her down from the rock and placed her on the prepared mat, beginning the next game
. He completely removed Huang Rong's clothes, and the sun shone on her naked body. Huang Rong's beautiful
face was like that of a celestial being, with willow-leaf eyebrows, almond eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and fair cheeks with a rosy glow. Her long, flowing hair clung to
her neck and shoulders, her arms were slender, her shoulders rounded, and below were her maddeningly firm breasts, the pale pink
nipples like two rubies exuding a captivating allure. Her flat, snow-white abdomen was delicate and tender. Her fair skin, rounded
buttocks , and mysterious genitals—her body, still drenched in cold sweat from the agony of anal sex—were simply
breathtakingly beautiful. Although he had seen her yesterday, the sight of a beautiful woman naked was never tiring. He stripped off his own clothes and
pressed his strong, hot body against Huang Rong's naked form. Huang Rong awoke from her pain, and Yang Guo began
kissing her cherry lips, his tongue swirling inside her mouth, stirring her wet tongue. One hand
mercilessly kneaded her still-rising breasts.

Huang Rong, still reeling from the anal sex, and after Yang Guo's cruel manipulation, not only was her will
shattered, but her nerves, overstimulated, were completely open. Now, with her sensitive nipples being played with again,
she could only gasp for breath, unable to resist.

After a while, Yang Guo pulled his face away from Huang Rong's nipples, leaving only his hands kneading her soft, firm breasts
.

He then used one hand to touch Huang Rong's lower body, discovering that her genitals were already wet so quickly. Yang Guo turned Huang Rong
over, patted her plump, white, and luscious buttocks, and lifted them up. Now, the beautiful Huang Rong lay
naked in the open field, her sexy buttocks raised in a doggy-style position. Looking through the center of her healthy, round buttocks, there was a dark area—that was her genitals .
Only her lower body was held high by Yang Guo. 　　From a distance, the beautiful Huang Rong appeared naked, her round, white buttocks protruding. Yang Guo grabbed Huang Rong 's plump buttocks and rubbed them wantonly and wildly, her noble buttocks constantly changing shape like dough balls. 　　He brought his face close to Rong'er's crotch, pressing the tip of his nose against Huang Rong's clitoris, and then thrust his tongue into her vagina. 　　"No, no! Don't..." 　　Rong'er's pleas only aroused greater pleasure in the abuser; no matter how she twisted her round buttocks, she couldn't escape the tongue's in-and-out thrusts. 　　"Ah... 　　ah 　　... 　　yo... 　　oh... ah, 　　ah... um..." 　　The nimble tongue was like a penis, each time seemingly penetrating the very core of her flower. 　　Once again, lustful fluids involuntarily gushed from Huang Rong's body, "Ah... 　　ah... 　　ah..." 　　The terrifying climax arrived once more. 　　"Aunt Guo, you've come again? How pleasurable! But I haven't had my fill yet, how about we have a one-time intercourse?" 　　Yang Guo said triumphantly, his hands grabbing Huang Rong's slender waist and dragging her in front of him . 　　His penis was already erect, steaming hot. 　　Huang Rong sobbed softly, her delicate body trembling involuntarily. 　　With a soft "plop," Yang Guo's large glans had already penetrated more than halfway into her tightly closed vaginal opening. 　　"Ah, ah, ah!" he roared loudly, his young and strong penis pounding relentlessly into the young woman's vulva . 　　He used a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, particularly fierce, each impact driving the glans deep into her clitoris. 　　White, lustful fluid spurted out with each "plop, plop..."

The thrusting was squeezed out of Rong'er's fleshy hole, splashing white spots all over their pubic hair
.

"Ah...

oh... ooh...

ah

, ah, ah..."

Rong'er's plump buttocks were raised high, letting the man's penis pound violently again and again. Her two large breasts, which swayed
incessantly were almost being pulled off by Yang Guo, but she felt no pain. The sexual pleasure kept
attacking Huang Rong's fragile nerves. She had orgasmed several times, and her body was covered with lustful fluid. The beautiful
young woman truly understood the magic of sex today.

Her buttocks were now mechanically thrusting backward, colliding violently with the large penis.

"Ah...

ah...

ouch...

I can't take it...

ah...

I can't take it...

ah ah...

ouch..."

Huang Rong's breathing became more and more rapid and heavy.

Yang Guo's body suddenly convulsed, his penis throbbing unbearably.

Huang Rong's voluptuous body also spasmed at the same time, and she climaxed simultaneously.

Her round, upturned buttocks pressed tightly against his, her wanton vagina greedily sucking at his penis, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop
of semen. Yang Guo, perhaps having ejaculated too much during anal sex, only had his penis swell but hadn't ejaculated; the pleasure
remained , his penis hadn't shrunk, remaining as hard as iron, red and shiny. His hands then went to caress her soft, fragrant
breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully, while his mouth licked her white, tender back, his lower body
continuing to .

Huang Rong, having just climaxed, was extremely sensitive in her lower body, feeling immense discomfort, only able to moan unconsciously.

Yang Guo thrust casually for a while longer, and seeing Huang Rong gradually regaining her senses, he said to her: "Aunt Guo, I forgot to tell
you yesterday, this move is called 'hitting the cannon from behind.' You are that beautiful, universally loved horse, and my big penis is
the cannon , isn't it comfortable!" Yang Guo, having had his fill of thrusting, withdrew from Huang Rong's vagina and flipped her over. He gently sat on
her lower abdomen, placing his large penis on her beautiful breasts. He then used both hands to grasp her large breasts
and squeeze them together, engaging in breast sex. Yang Guo kneaded Huang Rong's breasts like dough,
his own against her breasts, deriving pleasure from the friction. After a while, Yang Guo was still not satisfied, as
he hadn't yet climaxed. Seeing Huang Rong with her eyes closed, ignoring him, a fire ignited within him. He stood up,
grabbed Huang Rong's long, black hair with one hand, and forcefully pried open her beautiful, sexy lips with the other,
shoving inside. His penis plunged into Huang Rong's mouth, reaching right to the back of her throat. Huang Rong was choked and almost couldn't breathe, letting out a slight
cough. With such a large thing in her mouth, she couldn't even curse. Yang Guo said humiliatingly, "My dear
Aunt Guo, my cock has been in your anus and vagina, and now it's in your mouth again. Taste
the place you're most ashamed of!" Then he laughed loudly and began to wriggle back and forth. Huang Rong was furious.
With all her might, she finally vomited out Yang Guo's disgusting thing. Her vomiting made Yang Guo shudder
, and a surge of heat in his urethra caused him to ejaculate, spraying thick semen all over Huang Rong's face. Yang Guo looked at Huang Rong happily and said, "Aunt Guo
, why bother? If your penis doesn't taste good, just say 'I'll pull it out.' Look, it's all over your face."

As he spoke, looking at his limp penis after ejaculating, he began to put on his clothes, because he had now
satisfied his sexual desire for the day.

After washing his hands and face by the river, Yang Guo turned back to see Huang Rong,
naked
and panting heavily. He gathered her clothes and tossed them onto her naked body. "We still have a long way to go," he said. Huang Rong was exhausted and powerless, ignoring Yang Guo's words. Helpless, Yang Guo helped her
dress , casually touching her body. After dressing her, he pulled her up, took her hand,
and continued on their way, hoping to find an inn before dark for a good night's sleep.

But Huang Rong couldn't move. Any movement sent a burning, electric shock-like pain through her swollen, red anus
.

Yang Guo had no choice; he hadn't had enough of this beauty yet.

They had no choice but to carry Huang Rong on their backs to avoid missing their lodging. By evening, they came across a small town, found an
inn, booked a room, put Huang Rong on the bed, and ordered some good food to help her recover.

He left a small portion for Huang Rong and then began to eat heartily himself. After finishing, he brought the remaining food to Huang Rong's
bedside . Huang Rong had recovered from the ordeal, and her stomach, emptied by Yang Guo's energy, was indeed hungry
. She no longer needed to pretend to be a lady in front of Yang Guo and began to wolf down her food. Yang Guo watched, smiled without saying a word,
turned away , and shook his head. After Huang Rong finished eating, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep. Yang Guo came to the bedside, re-applied
the acupressure points to Huang Rong, and then went downstairs to ask the waiter where to buy things. Following the waiter's directions, he went out to buy things.
Because of his good stamina, he arrived in less than a quarter of the time it would take an ordinary person. He bought a tent, several sets of men's
and women's clothes, and women's underwear that were currently being sold in brothels. He also specially picked out a red bib
for Huang Rong to wear, so that she would wear it while making love with him, giving others a unique experience. Yang

Guo dressed Huang Rong in the newly bought underwear. The underwear used by prostitutes to seduce men was indeed extraordinary; it
made Huang Rong even more alluring, especially the white lotus-patterned panties, which perfectly complemented her slender figure
.

He then dressed her in a red bib. After dressing Huang Rong in her new clothes, Yang Guo, exhausted, embraced her
and, still fully clothed, woke her early to continue their journey. He led Huang Rong to a small restaurant, ordered
breakfast provisions for a dozen days. After eating, they began to stroll through the town. Huang Rong, having had her acupoints pressed,
could only let Yang Guo lead her. The town, though small, was bustling. Yang Guo bought some items he hadn't purchased the day before
, including a bronze mirror. Huang Rong wondered why he bought these things. He also bought a carriage, loaded the goods onto it
, pushed Huang Rong onto it, and then drove off, beginning their journey.

After a morning of running, they stopped in a grove of trees around noon. He took out some dry rations and gave them to Huang Rong to eat.
He let the horse graze, lifted Huang Rong down from a tree, and sat down on the other side. When Huang Rong needed to relieve herself, she could do so in the open air.
Yang Guo, pressing down on Huang Rong, casually found a spot to help her undress. Huang Rong squatted down and began to urinate.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Guo moved behind Huang Rong, who was squatting down, and looked at her exposed white buttocks. Waiting for Huang Rong to stop
urinating , he reached his hand towards Huang Rong's buttocks. When he touched Huang Rong's anus, he
dug his middle finger in hard. Huang Rong's white buttocks trembled slightly, but her acupoints were pressed, and she could not shake off Yang Guo's inserted
finger. She could only silently endure it. Fortunately, it was just a finger, so it did not hurt much and she did not cry out, otherwise she would have been ridiculed
by Yang Guo . After Yang Guo's finger entered, he felt that it was still so tight and hot inside, as if it had never been fucked.
The semen he had ejaculated yesterday was gone. He also saw that Huang Rong's loincloth had been changed for her yesterday and it was very clean, with no semen leaking
out. It was truly rare in the world.

#
...

They forced Huang Rong onto the cart and continued their journey. After traveling all afternoon, by evening, Yang Guo had hunted some more game, built a fire, set up a tent, and roasted the game to share with Huang Rong. After their meal his lust. By the fire, he stripped Huang Rong naked, spread her clothes on a flat rock, and placed her naked on it, making her sit and lie on her back. He then tied her two beautiful legs to her hands, forcing her to hug her legs, binding them into a ball shape. This completely exposed her genitals and anus, the vulva's folds parted open . Seeing that she was about to be humiliated again, she couldn't close her eyes and could only let Yang Guo do as he pleased. Begging him was useless. Yang Guo knelt in front of Huang Rong, his face directly facing her genitals. Yang Guo then moved towards Huang Rong 's beautiful vulva, first licking her messy pubic hair, then kissing her plump labia with his mouth, greedily sucking on them, and then using the tip of his tongue to part the labia to reveal the entrance of the red forest. Yang Guo skillfully moistened the entrance of her beautiful vulva , then used the tip of his tongue to find the clitoris, gently biting it with his front teeth and sucking deeply for a while, before inserting his entire tongue into Huang Rong's vulva and desperately probing. 　　Finally, Yang Guo gripped the base of Huang Rong's beautiful legs with both hands and vibrated his head rapidly, sucking on Huang Rong's plump vulva with the tip of his tongue, occasionally making slurping sounds to enjoy the sweetest nectar. 　　Under Yang Guo's skillful oral sex, Huang Rong's genitals secreted a large amount of lubrication, and she herself began to become excited . However, she closed her eyes and endured this excitement, not wanting Yang Guo to see her unsightly state. Seeing that the lubrication had increased sufficiently , Yang Guo stood up, stripped off his clothes, assumed a horse stance, and positioned his erect penis directly against Huang Rong's genitals. He gripped his penis with both hands, rubbing it against Huang Rong's vulva from time to time, but without penetrating. Huang Rong swayed from side to side on the stone from the friction. Knowing that Huang Rong was experiencing pleasure, after rubbing for a while, Yang Guo suddenly thrust his large glans inside. Huang Rong 's labia minora were parted by the large glans, her vaginal muscles tightly gripping it. Lubrication splattered from around the penis, spraying onto it and dripping down Huang Rong's buttocks onto the ground. 　　Now it belongs to Yang Guo! Ahhhhh! Okay! Okay! Yang Guo chuckled lewdly and reached out, grasping Huang Rong's large breasts with his hands. His thumbs and forefingers pinched the two large, red nipples, and he began to knead them. Huang Rong trembled violently, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but open her eyes. Yang Guo moved his penis back slightly, and with a "whoosh," his penis forcefully thrust into Huang Rong's vagina. His large penis broke through Huang Rong's extremely spread legs, past her already parted labia majora, and the huge glans forcefully parted the labia minora, attacking the last line of defense of her beautiful vagina! Love fluid gushed out from the tightly wrapped flesh of her vagina, the large penis penetrating deep inside , instantly entering Huang Rong's vagina, passing through her cervix, and reaching her uterus. Then, Yang Guo immediately pulled his large glans back, the edge of which caught on Huang Rong's cervix. The pleasure from her uterus sent Huang Rong into a climax, her vagina gushing out love fluid! The liquid splashed . His glans swelled even more! Huang Rong felt an intense surge in her lower body! Her libido increased dramatically, and her body began to writhe, as if wanting Yang Guo to penetrate deeper. Yang Guo, aroused by her movements, felt pleasure, making continuous "plop... 　　plop..." 　　sounds, accompanied by "sizzle... 　　sizzle..." 　　sounds. With 　　each thrust, Yang Guo exerted all his strength to insert his penis to the deepest point, his large glans repeatedly reaching the very core of her uterus. 　　Her warm vagina tightly held the hot iron rod, the scalding heat burning within her. 　　The thick penis rubbed against her narrow vagina, and milky white fluid was squeezed out from the junction of the penis . 　　"Slap... 　　slap..." 　　The sounds of flesh colliding grew louder and louder, "Plop... 　　plop..." 　　The sounds became more and more frequent. Huang Rong's delicate body swayed back and forth with each thrust, the fluids squeezed from her vaginal opening soaking her penis and beautiful, plump buttocks, dripping all over her bottom. 　　Yang Guo's lower body thrashed wildly, his hands never stopping, grabbing her full, alluring breasts and kneading them incessantly. 　　"You belong to me, I will fill your vagina with my semen, I will make you wanton for me." 　　Huang Rong was gradually losing her ability to resist the impact from her lower body. The 　　"plop... 　　plop..." 　　thrusting was enough to make any respectable woman lose her reason and rationality, completely immersed in the pleasure of lust . 　　Although she was a female knight-errant, she was still a woman. 　　She could no longer endure more than an hour of rape. 　　"Ah..." 　　came Huang Rong's helpless voice. 　　"Finally, you've opened your mouth. I'll make you moan even more happily," Yang Guo said. 　　Her tightened vulva gripped the burning hot penis so tightly that there wasn't even a sliver of space between them . 　　"Please, be gentle, I can't take it anymore."

Ah...

Ah...

Gently, no...

Ah...

No... No...

No...

Ugh...

Ugh...

Ugh... ”

Huang Rong’s trembling moans and soft pleas echoed through the air,
the unique mixed with the scent of sweat filling the air, and the “crackling” sounds of her vulva colliding with her penis during intercourse
constantly assaulting the souls of the two men and women.

With each thrust, Yang Guo plunged his penis deep into her vagina, maximizing his pleasure
.

The vagina of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world was truly wondrous; a strange suction force seemed to pull his large
glans at high speed. Her vagina, already home to two children, was tighter
and narrower than that of unmarried virgins, brimming with allure.

"Ah...

ah..."

Huang Rong's body suddenly trembled violently, and milky white fluid gushed from the tight junction of her vagina and
penis , splattering Yang Guo's crotch and the rocks.

In this semi-conscious state, Rong'er ejaculated. The intense pleasure of the orgasm overwhelmed her
sensitive nerves, making her forget that she was making love with a man other than her husband, and moreover, her nephew. She
was no longer able to make a proper judgment.

Yang Guo was very satisfied. He had been making love with Huang Rong every day for the past few days and was quite tired. After this ordeal, he needed to rest .
He stood naked by the fire to warm himself up, then looked back at Huang Rong, who was still tied to the rock. Her genitals and anus were
a mess, covered in a mixture of his semen and vaginal fluid. Once he was warm, Yang Guo put on his clothes, went to the river to fetch a basin of water, and returned to
Huang Rong to clean her genitals. He wiped her body clean, untied her restraints
, and turned her over. He then inserted his now-erect penis into her anus
. Yang Guo grabbed Huang Rong's breasts with his left hand and, like riding a horse, thrust into her from behind

. He watched his penis move in and out of Huang Rong's anus, pulling back and forth with his left hand as if holding the reins.

Huang Rong could only endure it desperately. It felt so good, the sensation was so wonderful! Riding on this beautiful
"horse," his desire to conquer was fully satisfied! Yang Guo thrust his penis in and
out of Huang Rong's anus repeatedly.

After Yang Guo's vigorous piston-like thrusting, a lot of air was forced into Huang Rong's anus, so
occasionally the air would be released with a "plop plop plop" sound, like farting.

Finally, Yang Guo, holding his penis, fucked Huang Rong's anus in a doggy-style position, forcing her
forward as he did so. Huang Rong groaned loudly, "...Ah ah...Ah ah...Ah ah...Ah...My butt is about to split
...It hurts so much...I can't do it anymore...Ah ah...Ah ah...Ah...Please spare me...Ah..." Yang Guo's
penis became more and more excited with each thrust.

Yang Guo thrust forcefully.

There was no skill involved; his large penis was like a pile driver, tirelessly and rapidly repeating the same
action—thrusting.

Yang Guo held Huang Rong's buttocks, desperately thrusting into her anus, each time penetrating to the deepest point, while his right hand
continuously slapped Huang Rong's large buttocks hard.

"Ah...Ah..." Huang Rong groaned in pain, her body swaying forward, her breasts swinging violently.

Yang Guo's thrusting became increasingly intense.

"Plop...plop..." The sound of his penis rubbing against the rectal mucosa began to appear.

His penis moved firmly inside the rectum.

The glans made a "plop, squeak" sound as it entered the rectum.

"Ugh...ahhh..." Huang Rong's breathing was intermittent, large beads of sweat dripping from her body.

"Ah...ugh..." Huang Rong groaned continuously.

The thick, red-hot iron rod inserted into her anus was extremely painful, as if fire was burning her anus.

"Ah..." Huang Rong once again fell into a semi-conscious state.

Yang Guo thrust harder with all his might, and amidst the excruciating pain, Huang Rong pleaded helplessly, "Ahhh...ahhh...ah...
please spare me...ah..." Yang

Guo's penis continued its piston-like motion.

Aside from groaning and pleading, Huang Rong buried her head between her elbows, as if dead, letting Yang Guo thrust in and out.

Perhaps because of the previous ejaculation, Yang Guo lasted a full hour this time, his hair soaked with sweat
.

His penis repeatedly thrust in and out of Huang Rong's tight, narrow, and hot anus.

Soon, he began a fierce assault.

With waves of tingling sensations emanating from his tailbone, Yang Guo increased the speed of his thrusts, faster and faster
.

He was really about to climax again! Yang Guo instinctively pulled Huang Rong's shoulders back tightly, his penis deeply
inserted into her anus. His glans contracted and expanded, and his urethral opening immediately released a large amount of hot semen, "
plop plop plop," shooting it all into Huang Rong's anus.

Feeling his penis gradually soften and shrink, Yang Guo pulled it out of Huang Rong's anus.

He let Huang Rong's hair fall down with his left hand, squatted down, and examined his spoils.

On her plump, exposed buttocks, her once tightly closed anus was now unable to close
. Yang Guo's penis had ravaged her, leaving it red and swollen. Thankfully, it hadn't cracked from the penetration, but the swollen opening
remained gaping open, a black hole the size of a calligraphy brush, from which a stream of pure white fluid slowly oozed
… truly a beautiful sight! Yet Huang Rong remained motionless, lying there.

Horrifyingly, Yang Guo turned her over. Her eyes were glazed, drool dripping from her lips as she moaned and
panted.

Yang Guo inserted his penis, covered in semen, bodily fluids, and feces, into Huang Rong's mouth. She seemed oblivious
, letting Yang Guo thrust in and out until his penis was clean.

Only then did Yang Guo collapse to the ground, exhausted, and finally, he embraced Huang Rong and fell into a deep sleep.

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