Chapter Thirty-Eight of the Ten Scenes Satin

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Upon hearing this, Lan Lingyu paled and hurriedly tried to circulate her internal energy to her acupoints. However, the man's acupoint striking technique was unique, and he also possessed profound internal strength. Despite her repeated efforts, her true energy remained blocked and ineffective. The man in green lightly waved the bundle of straw and chuckled, "Little girl, if you don't want to be with me today, I'll let you try some other methods."

He then placed his left hand on Lan Lingyu's right shoulder, clicked his tongue a few times, and said, "Look closely, you're quite a beauty. Why are you dressed like a man? This… hehe, what a pity." Lan Lingyu tried to shake her shoulder off, but couldn't move, unable to resist. Frustrated

and angry, she cursed, "You villain, don't touch me!" The man in green sneered, "Fine, quite stubborn. I knew it, the harder the temper, the easier it is to break. Want me to break it for you now?" Lan Lingyu angrily said, "You… you villain…"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man in green suddenly pulled her into his arms, coldly laughing, "Enjoy it!" He

tilted his head and forcefully captured her lips, kissing her passionately.

"Mmm! Mmm... Ugh..." Lan Lingyu tried to dodge in panic, but to no avail. A warm breath touched her lips, followed by a tongue that invaded her cherry-like mouth, relentlessly entwining with her own. Lan Lingyu was completely unable to resist, feeling both distressed and humiliated. Her first kiss with a man had come under such circumstances.

The man in green was not idle; his hands brazenly reached inside Lan Lingyu's outer garment, kneading her breasts through her bodice, moving from side to side, his fingers occasionally pinching her nipples. Lan Lingyu was filled with shame and indignation, her voice choked with sobs, her body going limp, her thoughts in disarray.

After being kissed by the man in green for an unknown amount of time, Lan Lingyu gradually lost her senses, two lines of tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes.

The man in green was clearly a seasoned flirt; his tongue constantly teased Lan Lingyu, his manipulation of her breasts employing a variety of techniques—pinching, kneading, pressing, and pulling. Lan Lingyu could not bear it. Knowing this man was utterly wicked, her two lovely nipples still stubbornly stood erect. A surge of intense lust overwhelmed

her. Amidst her sorrow, Lan Lingyu felt bewildered, thinking to herself, "Why... he clearly intended something bad... or... he felt...? Could it be... no... how could I be so shameless..."

The man in blue pressed on her erect nipples, and, having found his footing, ended the wild kiss, laughing, "Little girl, how does it feel? So comfortable, right?" Lan Lingyu gasped for breath, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead, and whispered, "Don't touch me anymore... just kill me!"

The man in blue paused, then laughed: "Hehe, you haven't tasted the real sweetness yet. Don't hide it, you feel incredibly comfortable, right? No one has ever made you feel this good before, has anyone? It's just that you think I'm a lecherous villain, and you're bound by morality and have no choice but to rebel. If we were doing this legitimately, your tongue would be entangled with mine endlessly..."

Lan Lingyu became increasingly ashamed as she listened, and cried out, "Who wants to do this legitimately with you! You do such evil deeds and are still smug about it, you're utterly shameless!" The man in green chuckled and said, "That's right, I am doing evil, let's see what you can do to me?"

He clenched his fist and suddenly grabbed her bodice, pulling it outwards. Lan Lingyu's bodice was instantly wide open, her breasts half-hidden, her posture incredibly alluring.

The man in green sneered, and with one hand broke her belt, her clothes were no longer restrained, and the hem fluttered open. Lan Lingyu immediately felt her upper body was bare, almost as if she were naked. Overwhelmed with shame, she could only think, "How is he going to deal with me?"

The man in blue reached out with his left hand, and with a "hiss," ripped Lan Lingyu's right sleeve off at the shoulder, revealing her snow-white shoulder. The man in blue leaned forward, licked it with his tongue, and laughed, "Such delicate skin, it's such a waste to keep it under clothes." Lan Lingyu clenched her teeth; the saliva left by his lick was cool and arousing.

The man in blue channeled his inner strength, tearing and ripping with each stroke. Shredded cloth flew everywhere in the woodshed. Lan Lingyu's hair ribbon fell off, her black hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn to shreds, exposing her skin everywhere. Only a few tattered pieces of cloth remained to cover her private parts.

Lan Lingyu felt ashamed to see herself almost naked, but her face was flushed, her nipples were erect, and a stream of fluid flowed between her legs. Her body was covered in fragrant sweat, which was the complete opposite of the image of the haystack she was in. She was not only eye-catching, but also aroused people's imagination. To anyone, she looked like a young girl full of spring passion.

The man in blue looked her over, clicking his tongue in admiration, "What a beautiful body, no less than my little sister's. Hmm, the curves are all there... and her face is pretty too, that's what a girl should look like, makes one... hehe, just looking at her makes me want to... Hey, change your previous answer, let me have my way with you a few times, I guarantee you'll never forget it."

Lan Lingyu, hearing his occasional rude remarks, felt utterly humiliated. She hated that despite having killed countless villains, she was powerless against him, and could only bitterly retort, "Don't even think about it!"

The man in blue sneered, "Think about it? If I wanted to sleep with a woman, I wouldn't need her consent. It's just that a beauty like you is rare, and if you weren't willing, and I forced myself on you..." The fun factor needs to be reduced a bit.

Hehe, too stubborn, but I wouldn't be so bad as to make you beg me to do it. "

Lan Lingyu blushed and cursed, "You're so shameless! Who would... what do you mean by willingly? I'd rather die than be with you... you..."

Suddenly, the man in green swung his right palm, the wind from the palm swept through, and the straw flew everywhere. Lan Lingyu's remaining clothes were completely torn apart, leaving her with nothing to cover herself. Lan Lingyu collapsed into the pile of straw, her chest tight from the blow, panting heavily, her breasts heaving.

The man in green grabbed a bundle of straw and laughed, "Cool, isn't it? Heh... It's rare for me to be in such a good mood today. It's a real shame you don't want to take advantage of this opportunity to enjoy yourself. Alright, which hole do you want to use instead? Mouth? Anus? Even ears or nose are fine."

Lan Lingyu's breathing eased slightly, and she cursed, "Vulgar, filthy!" The man in green sneered, extending the bundle of straw and casually playing with her soft, full breasts, saying, "So what do you want? The naked Third Master Lan?"

The straw was very rough, scratching against her delicate breasts, it was indescribably uncomfortable. Lan Lingyu felt as if she were being bitten by thousands of ants, the stimulation was even more intense than when it was scratched on her neck.

"Ah! Uh... Uh ah, um ah! No... oh... stop... your hand..." Lan Lingyu's screams soon turned into helpless moans as she could no longer maintain her composure. Seeing her flustered state, the man in blue released the straw, pulled her close, and made her sit with her back to him. He wrapped his right arm around her, gently kneading her sweat-dampened breasts, and chuckled, "How are you? Much better now? Hmm?" "These nipples are so cute... *chu chu chu*... Looks like they've never been touched by a man before, they're so hard..."

Lan Lingyu sobbed uncontrollably, her voice trembling with tears, and cried out, "Who are you? Are you from the Imperial Mausoleum Sect? The Dragon Palace Sect? The Divine Camel Gang? I, Lan Lingyu, am not skilled enough to be insulted like this by you, I admit I'm not good enough, but the spirit of my sisters from the Heroine Village remains. Even if we die, we will not let you bully us..."

The man in green frowned and said, "What does the Imperial Mausoleum Sect have to do with me? What does the Dragon Palace Sect have to do with me? What does the Divine Camel Gang have to do with me? These guys have absolutely nothing to do with my farts, they're practically the same as dog farts. Why are you bringing these people up?"

Lan Lingyu felt a little relieved, thinking to herself, "So it's not them." She then said, "Then you... you... who are you... ah... umm... um..." Before she could finish speaking, the teasing movements of the man in green had completely eliminated the previous discomfort, bringing with them an extremely ecstatic and alluring feeling, and she couldn't help but moan.

The man in blue gently licked her right earlobe, whispering as if exhaling, "I'll tell you, and you'll let me do it?" Lan Lingyu bit her lower lip, her body going weak from his ministrations. Panicked and ashamed, she weakly cried out, "No... absolutely not..."

The man in green reached out with both hands, his thumbs and forefingers pinching the base of her nipples, digging slightly in, and gently plucking them. He then spoke in a low, ethereal tone, "My name... is the character 'Xiu'. Think about who I am?"

Lan Lingyu, still lost in a daze, suddenly cleared her mind upon hearing this. She thought, "Xiu? Which martial arts master uses that name?" She racked her brains but couldn't recall. The man in green carefully admired her breasts, secretly pleased, thinking, "You don't know my surname is Murong. Even if you think for a hundred years, you'll never guess that you've caught the eye of the Great Murong, hehe!"

This man in green was indeed Murong Xiu. After catching up with Zhao Pingbo and his group, he was led away by Lu Daoren and failed to catch Zhao Pingbo; Lu Daoren then shook him off. Murong Xiu, seething with anger, remembered that Little Murong had said Zi Yuan's hometown was in Xiangyang. He thought, "Since I can't find my little sister now, I might

as well try my luck in Xiangyang." He headed towards Xiangyang, but on the way, he encountered the group of monks injured by Hua Xuan. Seeing their unusual behavior, he interrogated them and learned that Wen Yuan and the others had indeed gone to Xiangyang. Without sparing

any survivors, he killed them one by one and then hurried to Xiangyang. However, when he arrived in Xiangyang, Little Murong, Zi Yuan, Hua Xuan, and the others had already left. Frustrated by his repeated setbacks, Murong Xiu thought, "Lu Zamao's group is heading to the capital; I might as well go and kill them all myself!" He immediately set off north. Traveling alone, he was faster than both Wen Yuan and Little Murong. He missed the signal Little Murong had sent in Nanyang, but that night he also stayed at Deng's Inn, checking into his room before Wen Yuan and the others, without even seeing each other.

Having been a seasoned veteran of the martial world, he quickly sensed something amiss after staying at the inn for only a short time. He thought to himself, "I never expected to find myself in such a shady place. Perfect for a bloody fight and venting my anger." He waited until nightfall, anticipating the fight within the inn, but unexpectedly, a battle broke out at Lan Lingyu's place first. He secretly went to investigate and witnessed Lan Lingyu fighting the Deng brothers. Afterwards, the effects of the drug took hold, and she fell unconscious. Wen Yuan cleaned up the mess and then left the inn to find Hua Xuan. He secretly followed her, and then followed Xiao Murong and the others back to the Deng family inn, overhearing the whole story.

Murong Xiu had been secretly observing the situation, even watching Wen Yuan, Xiao Murong, and Hua Xuan entwined in bed, which made him even more excited. He thought to himself, "This kid's got the assets, I don't need to worry about my little sister." He slipped back into the room through the window, only to find Lan Lingyu peeking at him from outside the door, her expression one of unbearable longing. He couldn't help but be tempted, thinking to himself, "This little girl is quite skilled in martial arts, and she's beautiful too. Judging from her previous behavior, she's a stubborn girl. I didn't expect her to be peeking at my little sister here. You're lucky, since I'm here, I'll help you satisfy your lust

." As a martial arts villain, he disregarded moral norms and abducted Lan Lingyu to the woodshed. He used both soft and hard tactics, employing all his skills in seduction. Lan Lingyu was an inexperienced young girl, and she couldn't resist his flirting. She became increasingly unable to control herself.

Lan Lingyu pondered the word "cultivation," racking her brains but finding no clue. The stimulation from her nipples persisted relentlessly, filling her with shame yet gradually making her feel dizzy and intoxicated.

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