[Fantasy] The Treasure Cauldron (Complete) - 11

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Chapter Twenty-Two:

Although Poison Rose could still dodge the monk's ironwood fish with unpredictable movements, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her breathing was rapid, indicating she could no longer hold on.

She had intended to use her captivating laughter amidst her evasive attacks to subdue her powerful enemy.

If the laughter failed to force Minghui to stop the ironwood fish and retreat, she would immediately use the soul-snatching laughter and the poisoned hairpin to kill the old monk!

But then she thought, with Bao Hong present, how could she use her magic?

She couldn't let Bao Hong discover that she was Poison Rose!

If he discovered her, she would immediately lose him. If she

lost Bao Hong, not only would all her efforts over the past few days be wasted, but she would also be plunged into an abyss of despair from which she could not escape!

But her enemy was growing stronger with each battle; the slightest carelessness could lead to her death!

Bao Hong's sword flashed like lightning, forcefully repelling the four monks. Amidst the clashing of weapons, though he couldn't break free of the encirclement for the time being, he was assured of his survival.

Poison Rose gritted her teeth and endured five or six more attacks, but was on the verge of exhaustion and death.

Suddenly, a Buddhist chant rang out, its sound like a resounding bell. Amidst the clash of weapons as Bao Hong wielded his two-finger sword against the four Shaolin Temple disciples, each word was clear and distinct!

Upon hearing this chant, the four monks surrounding Bao Hong immediately sheathed their weapons and retreated simultaneously.

Master Minghui, taking advantage of Poison Rose's evasive maneuvers, also stopped his ironwood fish and retreated three large steps.

Bao Hong looked closely and saw a bare-handed monk standing about ten feet away. He was also tall and imposing, with white eyebrows and downcast eyes, but over his moon-white robe, he wore a large crimson satin robe inlaid with gold.

This was none other than Master Mingjue, the acting head of the Shaolin Temple!

Behind him stood three robust young monks side by side.

Bao Hong, having encountered numerous martial arts masters in recent days, had gained considerable experience and, judging from the situation, knew these three monks must be Dharma Protectors from Shaolin Temple.

His guess was indeed correct; the three monks were indeed three of the eight Dharma Protectors of the Mingkong Sect Leader.

But behind these three Dharma Protectors, an old monk was bowing low, releasing the pressure points of Chao Chen, who had been struck by the Poison Rose. Who was this man? He couldn't guess.

As he was wondering, Poison Rose, her face covered in sweat, approached, bowed to Mingjue, and said with a smile, "Yunniang greets Senior!"

Master Mingjue smiled kindly, glanced at Bao Hong, then turned his gaze back to Poison Rose, saying, "Is this the person you wanted to save near Fenglin Temple last time?"

Poison Rose smiled slightly and said, "It was him."

Mingjue's gaze returned to Bao Hong, scrutinizing him from head to toe, and said, "Indeed, exceptionally intelligent and talented, but a little too hasty. One must know that haste makes waste!"

Hearing his tone, Bao Hong seemed to already know his purpose, thinking, "Wow! A clever trick!"

Since he had figured out his intentions, why not take the opportunity to question him further?

So, he took two large strides forward, bowed deeply, and said, "Damn! Lady Wen Shi has been unjustly imprisoned for twenty years. Regardless of whether she was my mother, how can my seeking revenge for her be considered too hasty?"

Master Mingjue suddenly opened his slightly lowered eyes, his piercing gaze fixed on Bao Hong's face, and asked, "Who exactly killed Lady Wen Shi? Have you found any clues these past few days?" Bao Hong replied

, "Damn! No, that's why I ventured to Mount Ling to seek guidance from the old Zen master. Otherwise, I'd be wasting my time!" Mingjue

murmured, "Amitabha!" and then quickly closed his eyes again, ignoring Bao Hong.

Bao Hong, seeing his expression, realized that he seemed to know who killed Lady Wen Shi twenty years ago, but was simply not revealing it. A growing anxiety gripped Bao Hong's heart .

He shouted, "Damn it! Old Zen Master, you're famous far and wide, you shouldn't ruin your reputation to protect a murderer. Besides, monks are forbidden from lying. Old Zen Master seems to know the inside story, but why won't you tell me..."

Mingjue suddenly shouted, interrupting Bao Hong, "What kind of place is this? How dare you be so insolent? It seems you've been spoiled by Li Hou. I don't know anything about these rumors in the martial arts world, so where did you come from?"

Bao Hong was taken aback by Master Mingjue's reprimand and couldn't think of a suitable reply for a moment!

Suddenly, Poison Rose let out two soft laughs and said, "My husband is so anxious about his origins that he has searched many places but has been unable to find out. No wonder he can't control his anger. If the old Zen master knows the inside story of the siege of the Three Wonderful Women of the Pass at Qingcheng Mountain, please tell me. Not only will my husband and I be eternally grateful, but even the heroine Wen Shi in the afterlife will deeply appreciate the old Zen master's great virtue!"

Master Mingjue slightly opened his eyes, looked at Poison Rose, and said, "It's not that I refuse to tell you, but I know too little. Besides, it's just some rumors in the martial arts world. Whether it's true or not is hard to say. However!"

In his haste, Bao Hong didn't wait for the old monk to finish speaking and hurriedly interrupted, "Damn! However what? In reality, it's just seeking fame and fortune!"

He thought Mingjue would tell him the following, but the old monk completely ignored him.

He didn't even glance at him, his piercing eyes still fixed on Poison Rose, and continued, "However, the fact that our Shaolin Temple was tricked this time is indeed related to the siege of the Three Extraordinary Women from beyond the Great Wall at Qingcheng Mountain back then."

"Oh—" Poison Rose exclaimed in surprise, then asked, "What do you mean?"

Mingjue didn't answer her at that moment, his kind eyes revealing two extremely majestic beams of light as he turned and swept his gaze across the monks surrounding him.

He said, "As the acting abbot, I order everyone except my second brother, Master Minghui, to return to the temple!"

These words not only greatly surprised Bao Hong and Poison Rose,

but even Minghui and the eight Dharma Protectors of Shaolin Temple were shocked, standing there speechless with astonishment!

Suddenly, a sharp shout rang out: "Senior Uncle, one must think thrice before acting, and not act on impulse. Besides, I was slapped by that vile woman; am I just going to let it go like this?"

Bao Hong looked towards the speaker.

It was Chao Chen, whose acupoints had been released by the old monk, and he stood in the center of the disciples protecting Ming Jue!

The old monk who had released Chao Chen's acupoints stood to Ming Jue's right, side by side with Ming Hui.

Before Ming Jue could reply after Chao Chen finished speaking,

the old monk suddenly said in a very deep voice: "What Chao Chen said is correct. The temple has undergone an unprecedented upheaval, and there must be absolutely no further disturbance. Senior Brother, you have a wealth of knowledge, so you need not say anything unnecessary. However, I am doing this for the sake of our Shaolin Temple. Senior Brother, please think carefully before acting!"

This monk was none other than Master Mingzhi, one of the Five Elders of the Abbot.

Unlike his senior brother Chao Chen, who was arrogant and domineering due to Ming Kong's favoritism and even dared to speak harshly to his senior brother Ming Jue, he genuinely cared about the well-being of Shaolin Temple. He

was honest and kind by nature, and fearing that after he and the eight guardian disciples left, his eldest and second senior brothers would suffer at the hands of Poison Rose and Bao Hong, he gently advised them against it.

However, Mingjue not only ignored Chao Chen's words, but also smiled slightly at his fourth junior brother Mingzhi's gentle persuasion, replying, "The theft of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron and the kidnapping of the sect leader are merely pranks. This person thinks he's highly skilled in martial arts and dares to mess with our Shaolin Temple's sect leader. However, I think nothing bigger will happen at Shaolin Temple in the future! Fourth brother, you should take your disciples back to the temple; things are fine here."

Master Mingzhi, hearing his senior brother's words, dared not say anything more.

He bowed and whispered, "Yes!" and

was about to turn and leave when Chao Chen suddenly shouted again, "Uncle-Master, our sect has no enmity with that woman surnamed Bao and that vile servant. They dared to come to Shaosong Peak to cause trouble. I was struck by her palm for nothing. If we let her leave alive like this, what will become of the prestige of our Shaolin Temple?"

Poison Rose smiled faintly, about to speak. Mingjue's

expression suddenly changed. His white eyebrows trembled, his eyes widened in anger, and he shouted sternly, "My word is law, and I will never change it. Anyone who dares to utter another word will be punished for defying the imperial edict, as if I were the sect leader!"

Chao Chen originally wanted to rely on his master Mingkong's influence to further provoke Mingjue, but Minghui and Mingzhi simultaneously gave him a wink and stopped him. He had no choice but to follow his Uncle Mingzhi back to the temple.

After Mingzhi led his eight guardian disciples away...

Poison Rose suddenly looked at Master Mingjue, smiled sweetly, and said, "Old Master, you just said that the person who stole the Dragon Pattern Cauldron and kidnapped your sect's leader is challenging your sect. This person is indeed too audacious, daring to cause trouble for the world-renowned Shaolin Temple. Who is this person? But I wonder if the Old Master knows?"

Mingjue lowered his eyes and replied, "I don't know who stole the treasure yet, but in my estimation, there are already three people."

He paused abruptly, then added, "No, now there are only two!"

Poison Rose felt that his words were a bit strange and quickly asked... "How come there are only two now?" Mingjue asked. "Who were the three the old monk originally predicted? Now there are only two. Who are these two?"

Mingjue replied, "The three I originally predicted were the Purple-Clad Scholar, Poison Rose, and Bao Hong!"

He paused, then continued, "After Second Junior Brother tested Bao Hong's martial arts halfway through, he knew that the one who was scheming against Shaolin Temple was not him. Because with his martial arts skills, let alone stealing the treasure cauldron and kidnapping the abbot, he probably wouldn't even be able to enter the gates of our Shaolin Temple."

Mingjue's words startled both Poison Rose and Bao Hong!

Poison Rose was surprised that the old monk had guessed it was him. Could it be that she, Poison Rose, was indeed a remarkable figure in the martial arts world today?

Bao Hong was surprised, partly because he wondered why the monk Mingjue would think of him, and partly because, judging from Mingjue's tone, he thought that with his martial arts skills, he wouldn't even be able to enter the gates of Shaolin Temple.

What extraordinary individuals reside within this world-renowned Zen temple? Yet, his own fight with the four guardian disciples was nothing special.

Another astonishing thing was that he had personally witnessed the Dragon-Patterned Cauldron appear in the hands of the girl named Mei Ying in that secluded valley and mysterious cave.

Could it be that Mei Ying was the one who stole the Dragon-Patterned Cauldron from Shaolin Temple? And if so, had the Shaolin Temple's abbot, Ru Mingkong, also been kidnapped by her?

If both of these events were her doing, then her martial arts skills were truly remarkable!

As he pondered these questions, he suddenly heard Poison Rose laugh sweetly again, saying, "If this theft of the cauldron, the kidnapping of the abbot, and the shockwaves through the martial world were indeed the work of either the Purple-Clad Scholar or Poison Rose, is this related to the siege of the Three Extraordinary Women of Qingcheng Mountain twenty years ago?"

Her words subtly hinted at two purposes.

First, she knew that Master Mingjue was a highly respected monk of Shaolin Temple. Since the conspiracy at Qingcheng Mountain involved the Shaolin sect, regardless of whether Mingjue was involved at the time, he knew something about the details and the mastermind.

If he said that the great changes happening at Shaolin Temple today were indeed related to the conspiracy at Qingcheng Mountain, then this scholar in purple might very well be the mastermind behind the siege of the Three Strange Women of the Pass twenty years ago, or the true culprit who killed the heroine Wen Shi?

Second, she deliberately included herself in the question.

This was a deliberate attempt to create a false impression, making it harder for others to discover that she was the Poisonous Rose!

To everyone's surprise, after hearing her words, Master Mingjue closed his slightly open eyes again, his expression extremely solemn as he pondered for a long time before saying, "The appearance of Poison Rose in the martial world is only a recent phenomenon. It's quite possible she came to our temple to steal the precious cauldron and kidnap the sect leader, but it has nothing to do with what happened twenty years ago."

While the Purple-Clad Scholar could be either, three Purple-Clad Scholars have already appeared in the martial world. I haven't been able to determine which of the three was responsible, so I

cannot say. Poison Rose nodded in disappointment and said, "According to what you're saying, Master, the Purple-Clad Scholar is highly suspicious, but we just can't be sure which of the three Purple-Clad Scholars it is?"

"Hmm—" The old monk gave a heavy "hmm" and said nothing more.

However, Bao Hong could no longer contain what he had seen and what he had kept hidden in his heart. He smiled coldly and said, "Damn!" Rumors circulated that Shaolin Temple was the pinnacle of martial arts, but it seems that this was merely a fleeting illusion. Not only did I know who stole the Dragon-Patterned Cauldron from Shaolin Temple, but I also personally witnessed its theft!

Standing to Mingjue's left, Minghui suddenly opened her slightly closed eyes, her piercing gaze fixed on Bao Hong's face. She asked, "Who was it?"

Bao Hong's words shocked not only Master Minghui

but also Mingjue and Poison Rose.

Before they could speak, Minghui preemptively asked him.

Seeing Minghui's tense expression, Bao Hong couldn't help but find it amusing.

His gaze swept over the two monks, and he arrogantly said, "Wow! Want to know? I'm not like you, a dragon at home, a worm outside, fierce behind closed doors. I'll tell you, it's a young girl named Mei Ying!"

He thought his answer would surprise the two old monks even more!

But to his surprise, Minghui only murmured, "Amitabha!" Then, without prior arrangement, both he and Master Mingjue closed their eyes again. Just as

Bao Hong was sensing something strange about this demeanor,

Master Mingjue slowly said in a deep voice, “That girl was Miao Meiying, daughter of Miao Huixian, the leader of the Thousand Plum Valley sect on Coral Island in the South China Sea. With her martial arts skills, she could have come to our Shaolin Temple to steal the precious cauldron. However, the pair of jade cauldrons she carried were not the Dragon Pattern Cauldron we lost. Nevertheless, she came to Shaolin Temple and forced us to tell her something. In a fit of anger, I killed her with a single palm strike and threw her into the Heavenly Pool on the eastern peak!”

Bao Hong was stunned, thinking to himself, “Damn! Selling water by the river, and nobody wants it? I clearly saw Meiying bring out the jade cauldron containing spiritual medicine—it was the Dragon Pattern Cauldron that everyone in the martial world coveted, the color and opening mechanism were exactly the same.” "

How could it not be?

This is truly too strange!

Mei Ying's mother also died in that conspiracy twenty years ago. She came to Shaolin Temple to investigate her revenge, but unexpectedly, she died at the hands of this old monk, her body thrown into the Heavenly Pool!

Not only was she exceptionally beautiful, but she was also kind-hearted. Moreover, she gave me a miraculous medicine, saved my life, and was once on good terms with me. Now she has been killed by someone's palm strike and her body dumped in the Heavenly Pool. Although

I don't have many reasons to avenge her, it's only right that I go to the Heavenly Pool to find her... "

He was pondering this

when Master Mingjue suddenly said in a deep voice, "I have nothing to say to anyone who comes to our Shaolin Temple to investigate the conspiracy of the three extraordinary women outside the Great Wall twenty years ago, because this old monk truly does not know the truth of what happened back then. If you two can trust me, please leave now."

Although Bao Hong knew that the two old monks were formidable opponents, he could not simply leave now, otherwise all his efforts in traveling thousands of miles to Mount Song would be in vain!

With this thought in mind, he looked at Mingjue and said, "Wow! There's no smoke without fire. There must be a reason for everything. Rumors in the martial world say that someone from your temple was involved in the killing of the Three Eccentric Women from beyond the Great Wall

. I hope you will see me, Venerable Master, who is this person?" Mingjue suddenly opened his eyes and replied, "That's right, someone from our sect was indeed involved back then. This person is our sect leader, my third junior brother Mingkong. However, he wasn't after the killing of the Three Eccentric Women from beyond the Great Wall, but for another important matter concerning our sect. After he returned to the temple, he didn't tell us what happened at Qingcheng Mountain back then, so we really don't know who the real culprit is in killing your mother. Besides, my third brother has been kidnapped and is not in the temple. It's useless for you two to press him any further. I dismissed my fourth junior brother Mingzhi and the eight Dharma protectors to tell you this matter. Believe it or not, it's up to you. There are still important matters to attend to in the temple, so I'll take my leave now!"

Before he finished speaking... The red shadows shot up like lightning.

Mingjue, clad in a crimson satin robe, billowed through the air as he and Minghui departed together!

In the blink of an eye, the two figures, one in red and one in white, had ascended to the summit of Shaosong Peak and vanished into a majestic temple complex shrouded in clouds.

Their movements were as swift as lightning.

Bao Hong and Poison Rose stood frozen in disbelief, unable to move an inch for a long, long time!

Although Bao Hong's expression was indifferent, his heart was pure as jade; having heard Mingjue's words, he had already believed them to be true.

After a long while, he turned to Poison Rose and said, "Judging from the old monk's words, they are sincere, and what he said must be true. There's no point in us staying here any longer, let's go!"

Poison Rose smiled slightly and said, "Where do you plan to go?"

Bao Hong said, "Damn! Of course, I'm going to find the Purple-Clad Scholar. Even if I have to travel to the ends of the earth, I will find this treacherous demon and find out the truth. However..."

He suddenly stopped, his gaze fixed on Poison Rose, as if he wanted something!

Poison Rose paused, then asked, "But what? Tell me quickly! I'll do whatever you say, as long as it's within my power."

Bao Hong smiled slightly and said, "I want to go to the Heavenly Pool on the eastern peak to see Miao Meiying's body, which was abandoned in the pool."

Poison Rose was slightly taken aback and asked, "You know her?"

Bao Hong said, "Wow! We met on the way to Shaolin Temple. I was bitten by a golden-scaled venomous snake, and she saved my life."

He didn't tell Poison Rose that he was bitten by the golden-scaled venomous snake because Meiying deliberately released it to kill him, or that he had mistakenly drunk the Bewitching Spring water in the secluded valley, or that the two of them had been intimate in the strange cave!

This couldn't be said to be Bao Hong being dishonest; rather, it could only be said that people naturally tell white lies under certain circumstances.

Poison Rose, hearing from Bao Hong that Miao Meiying had saved his life, naturally couldn't stop them. Her large, round, dark eyes darted between her long eyelashes, and she said, "Since she saved your life, sir, you should certainly repay her kindness by offering your thanks at the Heavenly Pool. Let's go now!"

Leaving aside their journey to the Heavenly Pool, let me recount the long-awaited return of the Hibiscus Fairy.

After parting ways with Bao Hong, Hibiscus Fairy Sima Shanshan hurriedly returned to Huanglu Valley, intending to tell her sister about her affair with Bao Hong, only to find it empty.

The two women, mistress and maid, were at a loss and waited in the valley for several days, but Yun Yunu Sima Shanshan still hadn't returned.

So, they left Huanglu Valley, traveling along the Zhushan-Zhuhuo line towards Shaanxi Province.

Along the way, they heard many rumors about Bao Hong, saying he was involved in numerous affairs with women such as Bai Yifeng, Yun Niang, and Qiu Miaoxiang, all of which reached the ears of the mistress and maid.

This naturally infuriated Fairy Furong, who believed Bao Hong had started a relationship with her but then abandoned her.

The main peak of the Bashan Mountains, located in southern Shaanxi, stretches into Sichuan, majestically dominating eastern Sichuan, its vastness seemingly endless.

Goose Neck Peak in Chongqing is one of the peaks of the Bashan Mountains. The Futu Pass atop Goose Neck Peak tightly guards the Yangtze and Jialing Rivers. Climbing the pass and gazing into the distance, one sees the winding rivers and mountains, a boundless expanse, evoking the ancient sentiment of "shaking one's clothes on a thousand-foot-high ridge, washing one's feet in a ten-thousand-mile-long river! "

East of the Night Rain Temple behind the pass stands a magnificent, ancient-style house, surrounded by ancient trees and deep, secluded caves; its beauty is simply indescribable.

This house is called "Night Rain Manor," owned by Ji Zhenluo, a wealthy man nicknamed "Thunderous Breeze," whose character lies somewhere between good and evil, his greatest flaw being his fondness for women.

A small stream flowed west of the village, its waters crystal clear, teeming with fish. The banks were shaded by trees and bamboo groves, a scene that rivaled even the idyllic paradise described by Tao Yuanming.

It was midday, the sun high in the sky, a gentle breeze blowing, and though the forest was serene, a restless heat pervaded the air.

Suddenly—

"Miss, this awful weather is unbearably hot! Shall we rest for a while?"

"Alright!"

The speakers were two young women, one in red and one in green. They had been walking upstream, seemingly on a leisurely stroll, and their expressions showed a hint of weariness, perhaps from having already traversed many mountain paths.

These two were none other than the Fairy Hibiscus, Sima Shanshan, and her maid, Xiao Juan.

They had just sat down on a rock when the maid, Xiao Juan, exclaimed, "Miss, look..."

"Look at what?"

"Look at that little pool..."

"So what if it's a little pool?"

"We're all sweaty, cough...it's really uncomfortable..."

"Would you like to wash in the pool?"

"Please, Miss!"

"Are you crazy? You brat, in broad daylight, don't you feel ashamed?"

The girl in green curled her cherry lips and said, "There aren't even ghosts here, what's there to be ashamed of?"

The Fairy of Hibiscus hesitated for a long time. After looking around for a while, she finally agreed to play in the stream to cool off from the summer heat, persuaded by the girl in green.

She was an absolute beauty, with hibiscus as her spirit and jade as her bones. Since her lovemaking with Bao Hong, her body had gradually changed, and her intoxicating figure had become even more charming.

Every smile, every gesture, radiated heat and was alluring.

A woman of such unparalleled beauty as her, even in simple clothes, could not conceal her breathtaking allure. If she were to lay down her finery, the world would surely lose its color!

The love of beauty is innate; as the saying goes, "food and sex are human nature." A normal man with the seven emotions and six desires could not resist such temptation. Fortunately, this was a secluded mountain forest, rarely visited by humans. These two naked beauties playing in the water wouldn't cause chaos!

Bai Juyi's poem says: "In the spring chill, the emperor bestows a bath at Huaqing, the smooth hot spring water washes away her delicate skin, the maidservant helps her up, languid and weak, just as she receives the emperor's favor."

The moment the two beauties were playing in the clear stream was a perfect depiction of this poem!

But soon after they began to play, the Fairy of Hibiscus suddenly changed her expression.

Because, between her crossed legs, something rushed towards her, shaking her entire being!

"Is it a fish?"

This thought flashed through her mind like lightning.

However—her entire body changed position with the impact from her lower body, and she stood in the middle of the pool.

But that unknown thing, as if stuck to her lower body, followed her.

"It's not a fish, it's not a fish, it definitely isn't a fish,"

the Fairy Hibiscus immediately thought again.

But what was it?

She didn't know, but she felt something strange!

At that moment, between her thighs, there was a hard, erect object, through her underpants, trying to penetrate her secret place.

"Could it be a ghost?"

the Fairy Hibiscus wondered, and a chill ran down her spine.

She wanted to call for help, but in this desolate mountain forest, who would come to her rescue?

She was at a loss.

However, that thing secretly gave her a revelation: boundless pleasure that made her whole heart intoxicated!

Ever since her encounter with Bao Hong, she had often reminisced about that blissful, ecstatic experience.

Looking back, her beautiful maid, Xiao Juan, was nowhere to be seen.

This only fueled her endless fantasies.

It was as if she had entered a fairyland, having long forgotten the thought of calling for help. Her heart was filled with a tingling, itchy sensation as she let that thing touch and rub against her lower body!

Although she knew what it was, she pretended not to! Not only did she ignore it, but she even hoped it would make more active moves.

Sure enough, the thing, after struggling against her through her underpants for a while without success, simply pulled them down.

It turned out—a person was lurking in the water, plotting against the Fairy Hibiscus. The Fairy Hibiscus's heart was already melted by his advances, so she yielded.

After removing her underpants, his five fingers, like little snakes, slowly burrowed into her shallow crevice.

At first, she felt a slight pain, but after a while of probing and digging, she not only got used to it but gradually became reluctant to leave those five fingers, enjoying themselves inside.

"Oh—so good… scratch deeper… hum… um… who… are you?…"

She thrust her pink buttocks forward, but unfortunately, she couldn't exert any force in the water. Although the five fingers were close together, they couldn't reach her depths, making her extremely uncomfortable!

"Harder… again… again… oh my god…"

She tried her best to spread her legs wide, making it easier for the five fingers to penetrate deeper.

At this moment, her legs were almost half-bent, but her itchy spot was still untouched. However, after a period of pain in her hips, her lust was driven away, and she instantly regained her senses.

Just then, she suddenly thought of Bao Hong. Was she betraying Bao Hong by doing this? Thinking of this, her face immediately turned ashen, and she didn't know what to do.

She wanted to get rid of the person who had been playing with her desires underwater as quickly as possible, but the thought that her undergarments were still in that person's hands made her discouraged again.

"What should I do..."

Before she could think of a solution, a slippery body pressed against her and surfaced.

She dared not look him in the eye, but he could not let her off so easily.

It was a middle-aged man, as nimble as a fish, his swimming skills were extremely rare in the contemporary martial arts world.

This man had regular features, thick eyebrows, and large eyes. Although his face was expressionless, his merciless cheeks twitched involuntarily, and his eyes shone with a strange light, showing that he had an uncontrollable excitement inside!

"Girl, aren't you being generous?" he chuckled.

That chuckle carried a torrent of emotions, making Fairy Hibiscus tremble from the bottom of her heart.

"Please..."

"What is it? Just say it, no need to beat around the bush."

Fairy Hibiscus wanted her underpants back, but was too embarrassed to speak.

"Please...help me...give them back..."

"What?"

She didn't know if he genuinely didn't know or was feigning ignorance.

Fairy Hibiscus knew that if she didn't speak frankly, she wouldn't know how long she'd be "muddled," so she blushed and said shyly, "My underpants!"

"Oh! This! It's simple to return them to you, you just have to promise me one thing."

"What is it?" Fairy Hibiscus was terrified of a harsh request, her heart pounding.

"Well? I know you won't object after hearing this, you might even be hoping I'll ask!"

"What is it?"

"It's something good, of course."

"Something good?..."

"Will you agree?" "

But I still don't know what this 'good thing' you're talking about!"

The man laughed heartily, a laugh that sent shivers down the spine of Fairy Hibiscus.

After a while, he said, "You may have been feeling incredibly blissful just now, but my staff is still standing guard at the 'gate.' How are you going to deal with it?"

How could Fairy Hibiscus answer this question? So she remained silent.

"Tell me!" he said, moving behind her and placing a hand on her shoulder. He added, "So, now that you're enjoying yourself, you're forgetting about me?"

At this moment, Fairy Hibiscus was filled with remorse. She shouldn't have indulged in a moment of pleasure and ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

"Don't you believe me? Then feel it!" He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his hard, erect penis…

Having had one experience before, Fairy Hibiscus always assumed all men's penises were the same size. This time, she never dreamed this man's penis would be even larger than Bao Hong's!

“If this thing were inside me…”

A strange feeling stirred her imagination, causing her to forget whether to pull her hand away from his penis or not… At that moment, she only thought,

“Would it feel better than Hong's if this hard thing went in? Or would it be painful? If it were painful, then all women in the world would be fools, asking for trouble. So, it must be…”

As she thought this, she carelessly rubbed his penis.

“I didn't lie to you, did I?” "

The man suddenly said something that startled the Fairy Hibiscus, but desire had already begun to burn within her.

She couldn't help herself and nodded.

But she couldn't understand how she could satisfy his desire and her own thirst while they were in the water.

So—she couldn't help but ask, 'Is

it alright in the water?' 'Why not? You're a strong swimmer; soaking for an hour or two won't be a problem.' '

I'm afraid!'

'What are you afraid of? ' Yes

, what was she afraid of? Was she afraid others would see her? Was

she afraid of betraying Bao Hong? Or was she afraid it wouldn't be enough to satisfy him?

'If you're afraid you won't be strong enough, I'm here! Even staying in the water for a day or two is fine! Don't be afraid, I'm here!'" "

The Fairy Hibiscus was truly astonished by the other person's exceptional swimming skills, and couldn't help but glance at them again.

What she saw there left her utterly disappointed and bewildered.

It turned out that the other person had somehow donned a specially made mask, seemingly a diving device—no wonder they dared to yawn like a toad—exaggerating their strength.

However, at that moment, the Fairy Hibiscus was completely consumed by desire, and had no time to inquire about the mask's purpose. She simply asked, 'I'm afraid it won't work in the water, will it?'"

"Very good, try it if you don't believe me. There's a special technique called 'Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water'!"

"Mandarin Ducks Playing in the Water..." The Fairy Hibiscus had never heard this name before, so she couldn't help but repeat it.

The Fairy Hibiscus was already itching inside, her mouth dry; clearly, her "fire of desire" had reached its climax, and if it wasn't extinguished, she herself would probably turn to ashes immediately!

Hearing this, she impatiently said, "Alright! Let's try it, but I don't know how to do it at all!"

"Do you need a teacher to teach you? Just do as I say, but you have to hold your breath, otherwise, if you drink the water, it'll be terrible!"

As he spoke, he turned the Fairy Hibiscus to face him. Although they were both shoulder-deep in the water, their two "things" below had already begun to flirt with each other.

Finally, his "thing" was covered by the precious gauze.

He exerted another force, pulling her pink buttocks towards him, and his erect penis entered her "water and fire source," "exploring the hidden beauty."

The Fairy Hibiscus let out an "Ah!" and closed her eyes.

"Is that so?...

"Yes, you're very clever, you learn quickly, a promising student!"

"I...this is my first time, and you're still making fun of me..."

the Fairy Hibiscus said tremulously, hitting his chest with her hands. In doing so, she forgot to paddle, and her body involuntarily sank into the water.

"This is just the beginning, the climax is yet to come!"

The Fairy Hibiscus already felt her empty hole filled completely, firmly pressing against her core, like pressing against her mouth.

Just then—she felt satisfied. She hadn't expected him to say this was just the beginning. Could there be anything more pleasurable, more intoxicating?

A flash of insight struck her, and she thought to herself, "That's right! This is indeed just the beginning; I haven't even released my full potential yet!"

However—she was still savoring the wonderful new realm of release she had experienced during her "hand-to-hand combat" with Bao Hong.

But before the Fairy of Hibiscus could reply, he gripped her pink buttocks and began to move.

A moment later—he abruptly pulled that long "dog-beating stick" out of the "oil field," and the Fairy of Hibiscus immediately lost her footing, hurriedly clinging tightly to him.

Just as she felt a sudden emptiness, his "oil drill" slowly inserted itself again.

But it didn't go all the way in for a long time, making her unbearably itchy, and she immediately arched her pink buttocks and waist.

Finally, the "oil drill" reached the bottom, and she felt as if she were trapped in the desert without a drop of water, which made her feel incredibly excited.

Unfortunately, this excitement and satisfaction was only fleeting, and the "oil drill" slipped out again, making her impatiently thrust her pink buttocks to chase after it.

Fortunately, the "radar network" was thorough, and it didn't escape. It was quickly caught, and just as it slid to the edge of the shallow ditch, she grabbed his buttocks and pushed him in again.

"Oh... harder... please... don't... leave... me... my good man... oh... good man... my dear man..."

she cried out hysterically, yet she didn't know what she was saying.

"Yes... I will... use force... I want... ecstasy... and let... you... enjoy... pleasure..."

He panted like an ox, but he still worked tirelessly. The azure pool rippled with their movements, wave after wave of white waves.

"Yes, I want ecstasy, I want pleasure, use force..."

She convulsed and ejaculated, polluting the pool.

However—before he was aroused, he suddenly felt a heat at the front of the "oil drill," and his fiery core, as if a drop of oil had been added, worked even more vigorously.

The Fairy Hibiscus closed her eyes, secretly savoring this serpentine sensation. Was it an itch? Or…

she couldn’t say, but she felt incredibly pleasurable.

The more excited the man became, the more… she felt pleasure.

So—his speed increased dramatically, thrusting so hard that the Fairy Hibiscus trembled with pleasure.

“My…heart…my…baby…my god…I…am…so…pleasant…you…really…want to…please me…oh…”

The man was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he didn’t care about her anymore, only focusing on his work, but he was breathing heavily, like a bellows.

He felt only heat and swelling, and only by releasing could he feel satisfied, so he thrust in recklessly, like a headless fly.

Even if he crashed the sky, as long as he could open the “faucet” and let the water flow out, he didn’t care.

So—at this moment, he didn’t care about the Fairy Hibiscus’s life or death, he thrust! He rammed! He thrust a thousand times, but he still couldn’t open the “faucet.”

The Fairy Hibiscus was almost begging for mercy from the impact.

Unfortunately, he seemed deaf, hearing nothing, and continued to relentlessly thrust in.

"My God...you...are...still...not...finished...I...am...going to...die...again!"

This was her second time on the "roller coaster."

This time, however, she flew even higher than before, and therefore, felt even more exhilarated.

This was her second time releasing her pent-up emotions, and only then did she truly experience the blissful feeling. She closed her eyes tightly, slowly savoring this wonderful scene.

Meanwhile, the man in her arms was still working incredibly hard!

She used one hand to support his back, and the other to gently paddle the water, keeping their weight level to prevent them from sinking.

He worked tirelessly for about the time it takes to eat a meal, until he was breathless and dripping with large beads of sweat, before finally stopping impatiently!

"Strange? What's wrong? Why can't you get out?"

"Are you very upset?" Fairy Hibiscus asked with concern.

The man pondered for a long time, then suddenly exhaled a long breath and said, "Miss! Please come to Night Rain Manor as a guest, to continue our unfinished business..."

"Night Rain Manor? Which Night Rain Manor?"

"Though the world is vast, there are not many manors named 'Night Rain'!"

Fairy Hibiscus Ge Di was startled and said, "Could it be the 'Night Rain Manor' of 'Cold Mountain is often rainy at night, the number one manor under heaven'?"

"I dare not, this is just the kindness of a friend from the martial world, I hope you won't laugh at me!"

"Who are you? Will the master of Night Rain Manor welcome my mistress and me?"

"I am Ji Zhenluo, the master of Night Rain Manor."

"You are the master of Night Rain Manor? I heard—"

Ji Zhenluo smiled awkwardly and said, "I heard that I have been a womanizer and committed many lewd acts, but one cannot believe all the rumors in the martial world!"

He paused, then said, "Let's go ashore and get dressed, my manor is not far from here, I will lead the way."

Night Rain Manor is secluded and does not enter the martial world, but for nearly a hundred years... It stands firm like a mountain, holding a very important position in the martial arts world.

The origin of the martial arts of Night Rain Manor has always been a mystery.

However, those who emerge from Night Rain Manor possess astonishingly outstanding abilities; whenever they intervene in matters of the martial arts world, they resolve the conflicts with ease.

Perhaps due to these culprits, the people of Night Rain Manor were all inherently cold-blooded and arrogant.

However, the lewd behavior of the manor lord, Ji Zhenluo, was even more despicable. Although he only frequented brothels, it was still unacceptable.

Therefore, their reputation in the martial arts world was not good!

It was quite an anomaly that the Fairy Hibiscus encountered him, formed this ill-fated relationship, and was invited to the manor.

A woman who had ever been with a man would become very submissive, always saying, "I've given myself to him, what's there to complain about!"

The Fairy Hibiscus lost herself in lust, completing this ill-fated relationship, but also nearly throwing the world into chaos.

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