"My Beloved Mistress (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 011: Madam Yuqing

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Although Luo Yuqing knew this was Ling Feng's tactic to confuse the enemy, she was still furious. Just as she was about to draw her sword, a chill ran through her as she exerted a little force. A feeling she had never experienced since birth filled her mind—despair.
She tried to pull the sword out with both hands, but the blade wouldn't budge, while Ling Feng simply held the sword between two fingers.
Luo Yuqing's delicate body trembled, astonished by the sheer depth of Ling Feng's inner strength. She had already exerted all her power, yet the sword hadn't budgeed an inch—what divine power! She couldn't help but exclaim, "You... are you a human or a ghost?"
Ling Feng smiled and said, "If you were a ghost, I wouldn't even consider marrying you."
Marry me!
Luo Yuqing said angrily, "Do you know what you're saying?"
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Your son said he wanted to marry my mother as a concubine when he saw her. Now that I'm a bit higher up than him, I'll marry you as my second wife."
"Shameless bastard..."
Luo Yuqing was furious and grabbed the sword hilt with both hands, drawing her sword.
Ling Feng said softly, "You know you are no match for me, so why insist? Let go!"
Luo Yuqing was startled by what she heard and quickly brought her mind back to reality. She scolded herself for being careless. The current crisis was not yet resolved, so why was she afraid? Ling Feng was highly skilled in martial arts and had come prepared. Given her current situation, she was not confident of victory, but she could always escape.
After calming down, Luo Yuqing said softly, "Young Master Ling, you are too young and impulsive. You were blinded by lust. I don't blame you. It's not too late to turn back now."
Ling Feng hadn't expected the other party to speak so calmly. He said softly, "What you say is superfluous. My mind is made up. You might as well obediently become my wife. Besides, I truly love you!"
"You...you think I would believe your shallow words?" Luo Yuqing felt an inexplicable anger fill her chest, and it took her a while to calm down. She thought to herself, "It seems that killing Ling Feng is an impossible task. The only way to deal with him is to outsmart him. Otherwise, how can I face the world after today?"
The thought of the potential "violent acts" Ling Feng might commit against her sent a shiver down Luo Yuqing's spine. Although Ling Feng's words had a teasing tone, amidst her unease, the sight of his handsome and charming appearance suddenly stirred an itchy feeling within her, a sensation reminiscent of youthful passion from many years ago. For so many years, she hadn't felt any attraction to a man.
What... what's going on? This bastard was clearly flirting with me, how could I be thinking such nonsense? Luo Yuqing didn't understand what was wrong with her, and felt a pang of self-reproach as she faced Ling Feng seriously again.
Without further hesitation, Luo Yuqing released her longsword. She slowly stepped back a few paces, facing Ling Feng. Her face was serene and calm, her beautiful eyes becoming deep and unfathomable, her pretty face shimmering with a holy light, and her flowing hair softly draped down, clinging to her graceful body, as if she were above all things, including victory, defeat, life, and death.
Luo Yuqing was calculating that if she could successfully escape this house today, she might still have a chance to turn the tide. Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to escape Ling Feng's clutches. Ling Feng seemed to see through Luo Yuqing's thoughts, and stepped in front of her, his eyes suddenly gleaming with a ghostly light. "Luo Yuqing, you are my woman!"
Ling Feng used the "Free and Easy Soul-Seizing Illusionary Sound" on Luo Yuqing.
This was Ling Feng's first time using it. The *Xiaoyao Yu Nu Xin Jing* (逍遥御女心经) records that if a woman's mind is unsettled and she is not compliant, one can use illusory sound to captivate her soul if one can seize an opportunity during a moment of weakness in her mind. Once struck by the Xiaoyao Soul-Capturing Illusionary Sound, it's as if half of her soul and spirit have vanished, her mind completely controlled, turning her into a puppet. Simultaneously, because of the Soul-Capturing Illusionary Sound, it can induce a hallucination, immersing the victim in a world of boundless sexual pleasure, akin to the most intense and unrestrained spiritual ecstasy, comparable to the hallucinations produced by the strongest aphrodisiacs.
Ling Feng wasn't very familiar with the "Free and Easy Soul-Capturing Illusionary Sound," and this was his first time using it. Luo Yuqing suddenly shuddered, experiencing an indescribable pleasure, almost like the moment of climax during the intertwining of male and female desire. For Luo Yuqing, this happening, this feeling, was absurd beyond belief, yet it truly occurred. Then, this wondrous pleasure was released joyfully, leaving her breathless, extremely comfortable, but utterly exhausted.
After the initial euphoric shiver subsided, Luo Yuqing discovered something, a terrifying truth: she couldn't move. Following the joy, her internal energy suddenly circulated throughout her body, confined to a single point. Her qi couldn't flow, her strength couldn't gather, and her blood seemed to have congealed. She was frozen in place, as if some undetectable power had seeped into her body. It was as if Ling Feng had struck her pressure points mid-air.
Luo Yuqing had no idea that Ling Feng's shout just now had completely disoriented her. Now, Ling Feng only needed a glance to easily control her.
Because everything happened so fast and so suddenly, Luo Yuqing had no chance to prepare at all.
Seeing this, Ling Feng knew he had succeeded, and a joyful and smug expression appeared on his face. He then quietly gazed at Luo Yuqing.
In an instant, Luo Yuqing's heart was overwhelmed, and she stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning.
Under Ling Feng's gaze, Luo Yuqing, a stunningly beautiful woman with skin as smooth as jade, graceful figure, and pure as water, trembled with anxiety, unsure of what would happen next.
Ling Feng walked to Luo Yuqing's side, reaching out to stroke her long, black, cloud-like hair and her delicate, slender neck beneath her beautiful head.
Luo Yuqing was so beautiful that he couldn't help but feel an overwhelming surge of desire, even more intense than when he first saw his master's wife. The reason was simple: when Ling Feng met his master's wife, it was in public. Bai Junyi was his master's wife, and regardless of the circumstances, he had to maintain the proper manners and etiquette expected of a disciple, thus restraining his emotions. But with Luo Yuqing, it was completely different. He could freely bully and possess her. Because of the irreconcilable hatred between the Liu and Ling families, and considering everything Liu Yidao and Liu Xiongfei had done to the Ling family, Ling Feng felt no remorse towards Luo Yuqing.
It might seem like taking advantage of someone in distress, but Ling Feng had no regard for chivalry anymore. Besides, when Liu Yidao massacred 128 members of the Ling family, he should have expected this day of retribution. First Liu Xiongfei, then Luo Yuqing, and even Liu Shiyun couldn't escape. As for Liu Yidao, it was best he was already dead, otherwise he would die a horrible death!
The reason Luo Yuqing left home and retreated to temples and nunneries to cultivate herself in recent years was not because she sought to renounce worldly desires, but because Liu Yidao was obsessed with martial arts and increasingly ambitious for fame and fortune, thus becoming less interested in romantic love. Although Luo Yuqing came from the Emei Sect, women in their thirties and forties are considered more sexually active, and having already given birth, she was at the peak of her physical and psychological maturity, a time of heightened sexual desire. Despite possessing a voluptuous and alluring body and a burning passion, she had no one to comfort her needs, spending nights alone in her empty chambers, like a widow living in solitude, filled with endless loneliness and melancholy. Traditional ethics prevented them from doing anything out of line, fearing that the slightest mistake would damage their reputation. Her sexual desire was thus ruthlessly suppressed by these societal norms. Unable to endure such suffering any longer, Luo Yuqing decided to leave home, wallowing in sorrow and loneliness, and instead chose to become a nun to pass the time through spiritual cultivation. Now that Ling Feng had used his Soul-Capturing Illusionary Sound to untie the knot in her heart, her suppressed emotions naturally burst forth, as if she had been reborn.
Luo Yuqing's beauty needs no further description. Although she was nearly forty, she had mastered the art of maintaining her youthful appearance, looking like a woman in her late twenties. She possessed a stunningly beautiful face, snow-white and smooth skin, a full and mature body, and the elegance of a noble lady—truly alluring and captivating. Especially striking were her pair of watery, seductive eyes, her slightly upturned, thin-topped, full-bodied red lips, her large, round, pink buttocks, and her high, full breasts that seemed ready to burst through her Taoist robe at any moment. Any man who saw her would be tempted to pinch them.
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with a strange glint as he stared intently at Luo Yuqing's full, rounded buttocks, which seemed to burst at the seams of her Taoist robe, and her plump, fair legs beneath it. The indentation created by her buttocks exuded irresistible allure. Luo Yuqing naturally noticed Ling Feng's gaze. Logically, she should have shown anger, but instead, she felt an overwhelming longing, wishing Ling Feng would pounce on her and ravage her.
Ling Feng felt a surge of heat throughout his body. He couldn't help but step forward, inhaling deeply Luo Yuqing's scent as he said, "Madam, you smell so good..."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and approached Luo Yuqing from behind, his chest pressed against her back: "Madam, the scent on you doesn't seem like cosmetics..."
The slightly raised penis took the opportunity to press close to Luo Yuqing's round buttocks, touching them through her skirt and smelling a faint fragrance. It felt really good.
"What...what do you want to do?"
Luo Yuqing's voice trembled, as if she sensed something was wrong, but her limbs wouldn't obey her commands, and even her consciousness was sinking, beyond her control. She smelled the masculine scent emanating from Ling Feng, and her body felt an even stronger, uncontrollable heat and itching, her face flushing uncontrollably.
"What? I'm asking you to be my wife!"
Ling Feng laughed heartily, and with a gentle pull, Luo Yuqing's Taoist robe slipped off her body. Beneath the robe was a snow-white, flowing, and gossamer-thin undergarment that tightly wrapped around her firm, pert breasts and slender waist, the sheer fabric barely concealing her high, cloud-piercing breasts.
Everything before her eyes—the slender, pink neck, the deep cleavage, the tightly bound waist, the high, rounded buttocks, the fair and rosy skin, and the trembling body—was enough to make one's mind wander.
Although Luo Yuqing couldn't control the burgeoning desires within her, a sliver of clarity remained in her mind. However, this clarity was limited to witnessing Ling Feng's ravaging of her and her own ultimate descent into depravity. At that moment, she suddenly recalled a night twenty-four years ago. Back then, she was only eighteen, known as the Jade Maiden of Emei, a wandering figure in the martial world, already renowned as one of the "Four Beauties of the Martial World." And on that very night, she met the man she hated most and could never forget…
The scene was so similar to what it had been like back then, except that the man had been replaced by Ling Feng, who was younger, more handsome, and even more irresistible to her.
Could it be that all of this was predetermined?
Ling Feng's gaze was fixed on Luo Yuqing's exquisite body; he could no longer suppress his burning desire...

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