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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire] Chapter 266: Lust Meng Haoran (2)

After more than a month of dual cultivation, my master's wife's skill had indeed improved significantly, and she had become more beautiful and charming. She was in a better mood and loved me more. Of course, I clung to her all day long, which made my junior sister secretly unhappy. Fortunately, my master's wife was much more mature and calm, and she reminded me to pay more attention, so I didn't forget her.
That day, my master's wife called me into the room. After a series of caresses and kisses, she took a breath and told me that she would leave the manor to find her enemy. I held my master's wife and touched her body with both hands. Of course, I did not object, but when she decided to act alone, I did not agree. On the one hand, I was afraid that she would not be able to handle it, and more importantly, I was reluctant to leave my master's wife. In fact, she was just saying it. Since I said it, she was naturally very happy. She hugged me and kissed me repeatedly. She reacted enthusiastically, and I was happy to love my lovely master's wife.
I couldn't resist embracing my teacher's wife and kissing her small mouth. I felt a tingling sensation on my lips, as if I'd been electrocuted. I watched as she closed her eyes, waiting for my next passionate kiss. With each passionate kiss, our desire gradually intensified, and we unconsciously began to caress each other. When her soft, delicate hands touched my pants, my heart pounded so hard I almost fainted. So I simply unzipped my pants and took out my penis, letting her play with it. I undressed her piece by piece, and while we kissed passionately, my hands slowly moved from caressing her breasts to her lower body, teasing her vulva with my fingers. As soon as I touched her, her vulva became increasingly wet. Her whole body began to heat up, and her breathing became more and more rapid. She would occasionally let out moans and gasps, and the force with which she stroked me increased.
I sucked on her already erect penis, sometimes even gently biting it. She couldn't take it anymore and grasped my penis, rubbing the glans against her vulva. So I took the opportunity to thrust my entire penis into her vulva. As I thrust in and out, I passionately kissed my teacher's wife. I don't know how much time passed, but her moans suddenly grew louder, her hips responding to my thrusts with increasing speed and force. She gripped my back tightly with both hands. When I licked her again, she became incredibly sensitive and restless, eagerly responding to my thrusts. Suddenly, her whole body trembled. I immediately thrust hard into her, fully penetrating her vagina. I could feel her vagina contracting rapidly, knowing she had reached orgasm. I then pressed and rubbed against her forcefully, allowing her to savor the fullness and satisfaction even after her climax. She fell asleep with a satisfied and joyful expression, her large penis still inside her.
The next day, my teacher's wife and I set off. Knowing where our enemy lived, we weren't in a hurry. I was overjoyed, accompanying her along the way, enjoying the scenery during the day and indulging in passionate lovemaking with her at night. My teacher's wife was much more relaxed. Although she was eager for revenge, with my full attention, she was able to fully respond to me.
My enemy lived in a mansion outside the city. Late at night, when we went to investigate, we found only him and his daughter inside. Seeing this golden opportunity, my master's wife, of course, wouldn't let it pass and immediately engaged him in battle. I was initially a little worried, but seeing my master's wife handling the situation with ease, I calmly stood by and watched. They fought for over a thousand rounds. My master's wife struck him with her sword, and seeing his life was in danger, he abandoned his daughter, feinted an attack, and fled. My master's wife immediately gave chase, demanding that I kill his daughter before she left.
Seeing the situation was dire, the enemy's daughter turned to escape, but I immediately grabbed her. Although my master's wife wanted me to kill her, she was far too beautiful; how could I bring myself to do it? Besides, although I am highly skilled in martial arts, I've never even killed a small dog, let alone a living beauty. I had no choice but to tie her up first and then slowly devise a plan. Finally, I came up with a brilliant idea that would kill two birds with one stone. I decided to first possess (rape) her, and then take her as my maid. To achieve his goal, he inevitably had to verbally abuse her again, threatening her that she would have to obey if she wanted to live, and emphasizing the power of his master's wife, saying that only by obeying him could she save her life. Of course, he also had to tease her, to conquer her psychologically and make her unable to escape his clutches physically.
Although "Xiuling" tried to hold back her cries, her body's reactions gradually intensified, her whole body burning with heat, and the tingling pleasure made her consciousness begin to blur. Haoran's hands roamed over Xiuling's body, constantly teasing and manipulating her, and seeing the painful yet pleasurable expression on his enemy's daughter's face, he couldn't help but feel a sense of vengeful pleasure. Xiuling's hands were tied high in the air, and she could only support herself on her tiptoes. She was almost naked except for a thin, short pink bodice. Her high, firm breasts were mostly exposed, standing proudly before one's eyes, full, round, and firm. One couldn't help but admire God's skillful hand. The two bright red nipples glistened with a slight sheen from the slight sweat, tempting one to suck and tease them.
Xiuling's figure was slender and athletic, neither too plump nor too thin. Her buttocks were high and round, firm, smooth, and without an ounce of excess fat. Her long legs accentuated her slender waist, and a sparse amount of dark body hair was visible below her flat stomach. Her skin was snow-white, delicate, smooth, and soft with a rosy glow, emanating a captivating fragrance. Xiuling tightly clamped her legs together, fearing she would succumb to the teasing and reach her limit. However, the strange sensation of her lower body gradually becoming wet with excitement made her involuntarily writhe. Overwhelmed by grief and embarrassment, and overwhelmed by the intense reaction to the teasing, tears streamed down her face.
She thought of how she had been humiliated in less than ten days of marriage, and that the man before her was the disciple of her enemy; she was certain she would not escape this fate. Yet, she couldn't bring herself to hate Haoran. Looking at his handsome face, his strong, masculine physique, his superior martial arts skills, his gentle yet alluring hands, and his captivating eyes, she realized he was far superior to her ordinary husband. Compared to her husband's weaker body, the naked Haoran exuded power and beauty, his tall, muscular physique and strong masculine aura. Even more breathtaking was Haoran's erect penis, long, thick, and throbbing. Even before touching it, she could feel its heat and hardness, and a feeling of anticipation had unknowingly grown and spread in her heart. Although her heart was full of complex emotions, her body's reaction became more and more obvious. Haoran cupped Xiuling's breasts and gently squeezed and kneaded them, his fiery eyes fixed on Xiuling. Xiuling blushed with shyness under his gaze and couldn't help but moan softly. Suddenly, Haoran lowered his head and opened his mouth, sucking and licking her erect breast with force, occasionally changing position. When Haoran gently bit her, Xiuling instantly collapsed completely, abandoning all restraint, opening her mouth to gasp and moan loudly.
Haoran knew she was completely conquered. He removed the last piece of clothing from her body, lifted her buttocks, spread her legs, and moved forward. Xiuling automatically wrapped her legs around Haoran's waist, crossing them over her buttocks. Only then did Haoran release her hands. Xiuling wrapped her arms around Haoran's neck, and the two of them kissed, their tongues intertwining and sucking each other. She was already lost in passion, thirstily demanding from Haoran. Haoran raised the tip and tentatively probed the entrance of the Peach Blossom Cave. He felt an intense wetness as soon as he touched it, but when he tried to penetrate further, he found it unusually tight. Although it was already very wet, he still felt pressure as he moved. Xiuling felt no pain, but her lower body was being stretched wider. Despite trying to open her thighs, she felt extremely full.
Haoran knew that because Xiuling hadn't practiced the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, unlike his master's wife, her vaginal walls, though tight and narrow, were more elastic and easier to penetrate. He slowed down, gently withdrawing and inserting, occasionally rotating and exploring, digging and scooping, gradually increasing the depth of penetration and the force of his thrusts. Suddenly, Haoran quickly withdrew and immediately thrust again without stopping, completely penetrating her in one go. Xiuling suddenly swallowed the entire thing, her vaginal opening completely filled. Overwhelmed by the stimulation, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a spasm brought her to orgasm.
I was still holding Xiuling, intending to go inside and continue our lovemaking. Unexpectedly, my master's wife suddenly returned. Seeing this, she was furious and drew her sword to kill me. Of course, I immediately dodged. My master's wife noticed that I hadn't put her down; instead, she was holding her even tighter, the two of us pressed tightly together. And the daughter of my enemy was still sucking on that thing she loved so much! She was filled with jealousy and hatred, ignoring me completely, as if she wanted to kill us both.
To appease my master's wife's anger, I had to first acupuncture her pressure points and take her back to the room. I tried my best to explain, naturally teasing her again, satisfying her first, leaving her weak and powerless. She naturally had no mind to think about Xiuling. However, I didn't dare go to Xiuling; the thought of having to stop after only a short while was regrettable. But she didn't run away; she was still waiting for us at the house the next day. Not only was I secretly pleased, but my master's wife also agreed to let her be my maid. It was a win-win situation (that's what I truly believed in my heart).
Haoran grabbed Hongyun's breasts from behind, kneading and fondling them to his heart's content. The two nipples hardened from the caresses, and Hongyun felt waves of tingling pleasure emanating from the peaks, letting out soft moans. Encouraged, Haoran couldn't resist reaching out to touch his teacher's wife, stimulating her clitoris through her panties. A strong sense of shyness welled up within her, yet there was also an indescribable pleasure—a mixture of shame and ecstasy.
Haoran knelt behind her, his hands caressing her rounded buttocks, then grasping her slender waist. He thrust his hips forward, gently rubbing against Hongyun's vulva. Hongyun's nerves tensed, her whole body trembling with tension, her vulva overflowing with juices. Seeing this, Haoran felt a surge of excitement. He gripped his teacher's wife's waist tightly, thrusting his hips forward, plunging his entire penis into her vulva. Hongyun felt a pleasurable, expanding sensation and couldn't help but cry out.
Haoran withdrew, ceasing his thrusting, leaving a sticky arc. He then turned his master's wife over, laying her on the bed, parting her long, beautiful legs, and thrusting his hot penis into her again. She immediately felt the intense, violent contraction of her vaginal opening. Overwhelmed by Haoran's frenzied thrusting, Hongyun was completely unable to resist, swaying and shaking incessantly, emitting sweet moans. She extended her pink tongue, entwining it with Haoran's, raising her knees and straining with her toes. Her beautiful thighs trembled violently, the intense thrusting causing her body to vibrate intensely. In a flash, she cried out, her thighs clamping tightly around Haoran's body, her arms encircling him, reaching a climax.
The next day, the three of us headed back home. Along the way, Xiuling served us diligently, but we didn't treat her like a servant. My master's wife felt a little apologetic and warned me not to bully her. Of course, I was too busy loving her to bully her. However, I was very frustrated because I couldn't find a chance to be intimate with her along the way.

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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire] Chapter 267: Desire Meng Haoran (3)

After my senior sister Furong returned to Jade Maiden Manor, everything was as usual. She practiced the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra with my master's wife and junior sister. She would occasionally have an affair with Xiuling. It was generally peaceful, except that Xiuling's husband would often come to ask for his wife back, but I chased him away. Although my master's wife agreed to let her go back, Xiuling preferred to stay in Jade Maiden Manor. So the matter was left unresolved. Of course, I was the only one who was secretly pleased.
Easily dodging Li Rong's sword strike, Hao Ran couldn't resist grabbing her high, round buttocks. They were firm and shapely, without a hint of sagging. Due to her martial arts training, Li Rong's figure appeared light and slender, with long legs, a slim waist, and round hips. Her high, firm breasts, though not as voluptuous as her master's wife's, were even firmer and more resilient, swaying slightly with her movements. Li Rong didn't even touch the hem of Hao Ran's clothes before she was covered in sweat. Her rapid breathing made her breasts seem about to burst out of her bodice. Her soaked clothes clung to her chest, revealing two bright red, erect nipples before Hao Ran's eyes. Li Rong seemed to sweat very easily; in a short while, she was completely drenched, her white clothes becoming transparent, revealing her snow-white skin and athletic figure. Hao Ran dodged another sword strike from Li Rong, suddenly moving behind her and pressing himself tightly against her body, his hands moving forward to grab and knead her breasts. Suddenly overwhelmed by this intense assault, Li Rong felt weak and powerless. Her longsword fell to the ground, and she grabbed Hao Ran's arm, trying to stop him.
Hao Ran didn't stop; instead, he tightened his grip, his inner energy circulating rapidly. His groin instantly hardened, bursting through her clothes, and intense heat flowed into Li Rong's buttocks from behind. Hao Ran moved his hands down, grabbing Li Rong's thighs and lifting them open. Li Rong involuntarily leaned against Hao Ran's chest, her buttocks rising, revealing her flat, firm abdomen through her spread legs. Suddenly, Li Rong's clothes tore to shreds, leaving her completely naked. Before she could react, Hao Ran thrust his hips upwards, pushing his hot penis into her already overflowing opening. Suddenly, she felt a burning sensation as her small, fleshy orifice was filled with his hot, large penis, a wave of full, satisfying pleasure washing over her. Li Rong gripped Hao Ran's arm tightly. Haoran thrust upwards again, and the remaining portion was now completely inside. Li Rong instinctively contracted her muscles, holding on tightly, but under Haoran's frenzied thrusting, she began to break down.
A torrent of Jade Yang True Qi continuously flowed into her body, circulating throughout, while Jade Yin True Qi immediately dissolved into it, flowing with it, returning to Haoran's body after one cycle. Li Rong's legs were pressed tightly against her chest, her body arched. Haoran supported her bent legs, and with a sudden bend, they flew forward. During their flight, their chests were pressed against each other's backs, Haoran's lower body thrusting unaffected, rapidly colliding upwards. Just as they were about to collapse from exhaustion, new True Qi returned from Li Rong's body to Haoran's, and the two immediately glided upwards again. The intense pleasure instantly spread throughout Li Rong's body; her trembling body was drenched in fragrant sweat, and Haoran couldn't resist licking the slightly salty sweat. Under the powerful impact, Li Rong felt a wave of dizziness. A trembling sensation spread throughout her body, leaving her feeling utterly exhausted and powerless. Her Yin Qi surged forth, and the overflowing vaginal fluids were drawn in and absorbed by Hao Ran. Only when abundant Yang Qi flowed into her body, filling her ample opening, did she gradually recover. As they slowly descended from their peak, they both landed on the ground. Li Rong was still immersed in pleasure, savoring the joy of their union. Before the afterglow of her climax had faded, Hao Ran immediately soared into the air again, the even stronger stimulation instantly arousing her. The two began another cycle of the Jade Maiden Dual Cultivation Technique.
The peaceful days passed somewhat uneventfully until I received my godfather's birthday invitation. Things changed then. I decided to pack up and set off immediately. However, my master's wife and the others didn't have much of a relationship with my godfather, so I had to go alone, which disappointed me a bit. But every loss has its gain; I had an unexpected romantic encounter along the way.
On the way to my adoptive father's house, nothing noteworthy happened, and I didn't even encounter a single beautiful woman. What was originally a month-long journey seemed to be completed in ten days. Unexpectedly, halfway there, I encountered my long-lost senior sister, "Furong." However, the scene was not the pleasant surprise I had imagined; instead, it
was fraught with danger. It turned out that my senior sister was being chased. When I found her, her clothes were disheveled; her white undergarment was mostly exposed, and the hem of her clothes was torn, revealing her fair legs clearly. She looked utterly pathetic and wretched. Even worse, a pale-faced man who looked lewd was constantly moving around her, preventing her escape, while harassing her and uttering lewd words, behaving like a vulgar lecher. My poor senior sister, unable to fight back or escape, was being violated. She was filled with indignation and tears streamed down her face.
Seeing this, I was naturally filled with righteous indignation and immediately shouted, "Senior Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!" Then I yelled at the lecherous thief, "You audacious lecher, how dare you bully my senior sister! Prepare to die!" I stood in front of my senior sister and fought with the lecherous thief. The lecherous thief was indeed formidable; no wonder my senior sister couldn't beat him. But when he encountered me, he became cowardly.
At first, he didn't take me seriously and was quite careless, but as my palm power increased, he immediately felt immense pressure and couldn't concentrate on dealing with the situation. However, this didn't change anything. Before his sword even got close, I knocked it away and sent him flying in all directions by the force of my palm strike (I later learned that it was because of his superior lightness skill that he flew away on his own). After a hundred rounds, I saw that the time was right and was about to kill him when he realized the situation was not good and immediately ran away. Just as I was about to chase after him, I heard my senior sister call out to me. My attention was momentarily distracted. Before he left, he had given me a wad of white powder, which I accidentally inhaled. Just as I was about to speak, my head spun and I lost consciousness.
Looking at my junior brother's enormous member, Furong couldn't help but blush and her heart race. Compared to it, her deceased husband's was nothing. Although she had initially acted out of desperation to help her junior brother detoxify, she actually had feelings for him. Moreover, he was superior to her husband in every way, so she was very willing.
She gripped the shaft with both hands, and the heat radiated from it. With a slight squeeze, she could feel its firmness and heat. Her junior brother was currently unconscious, so she had to do everything herself. This also avoided the awkwardness of facing each other. After all, he was her junior brother, and she would always feel embarrassed. Although they had been naked together before, it was for training purposes, and her junior brother was young then. Now, things were very different.
Stripping off her clothes, Furong climbed onto her junior brother, half-squatting on his lower abdomen. Holding his enormous member with both hands, she slowly sat down. "Oh! So full!" she exclaimed, letting out a deep breath. She had only swallowed a third of it when she felt it couldn't go any further. A burning, scalding sensation filled her mouth. A slight movement of her hips brought a strange pleasure, and her body trembled involuntarily. In an instant, warm, moist fluid slowly seeped from the point where her labia were joined.
Furong placed her hands on her junior brother's chest, lowered her waist and hips, and with a soft "plop," the remaining shaft was fully inserted into her. Furong felt her vaginal opening was completely full, yet she sighed contentedly, closing her eyes slightly to savor the exquisite sensation.
Furong couldn't help but admire her junior brother's extraordinary talent, and she was also overjoyed to have obtained this treasure. At first, she was just gently moving up and down, but the gradually increasing pleasure made her speed up the thrusting of her hips, and her body also rose and fell sharply. Each time, she would lift high, spit it out, and then sit down heavily, swallowing the whole thing. Her waist would rotate and swing vigorously, savoring the pleasure of friction and squeezing her flesh. She almost forgot her original purpose and only wanted to ride her junior brother and gallop wildly.
I groggily awoke, suddenly feeling a warm body writhing intensely on my skin, and a long-awaited pleasure washed over me (it had only been five days). Opening my eyes, I saw my delicate senior sister and immediately cried out excitedly, "Senior sister! I missed you so much!" My senior sister, still moving, noticed I was awake and staring at her with wide eyes. She blushed, covered her face with her hands, and hurriedly said, "Don't look, close your eyes." Suddenly, she gasped again. Her body, having lost its support, had swayed violently and lost its balance, falling backward.
I immediately caught her buttocks with both hands, saying, "Senior sister, be careful!" I squeezed her firmly. My senior sister glared at me with a charming smile, "You're so naughty, you're teasing your senior sister! I… Oh! Junior brother, you…" It turned out I had playfully thrust into her again. In that instant, there was no awkwardness or hesitation between us. All words were unnecessary; we were both immersed in the blissful state of our lovemaking.
Haoran's fingers searched for the most sensitive spots, and when he pinched her fully erect penis, Furong felt an irresistible sweetness, and couldn't help but moan. Unable
to support herself, her body fell backward, exposing her nakedness, her legs spread wide, revealing her elegant petals. Haoran's fingers moved faster, rhythmically caressing the high mounds and the fleshy cleft below, his thumb constantly stimulating her sensitive clitoris. Seeing the moist sheen at the pink opening, Furong's body experienced an intense excitement.
Slight sweat appeared on her snow-white body, her breasts flushed from the caresses. Haoran inserted his middle finger into her vagina. Furong let out a soft moan, tilting her beautiful chin back. The second joint of his middle finger was already inside, rubbing against the surrounding flesh. His other hand moved from her breasts to her lower body, both hands rubbing her sensitive clitoris together. The melting beauty of her body began to transform into a powerful electric current, and Furong unconsciously began to wiggle her hips. Furong tightly closed her eyes, biting her lip, her two snow-white thighs involuntarily clamping together. Haoran's hands, trapped between her smooth, marble-like thighs, moved even more actively, caressing, kneading, and probing her sensitive areas. The sounds of flesh rubbing together created a wet, gurgling sound from her lower abdomen, and the flowing nectar wetting her buttocks. Furong lifted her buttocks, unable to resist twisting, her body arching backward. A powerful orgasm caused her already raised buttocks to rise even higher, her snow-white breasts trembling before collapsing onto the mattress. In the throes of a seasick orgasm, her pale face flushed and trembled slightly.
Haoran grasped her breasts with both hands, rubbing and kneading their elasticity. Haoran turned Furong's buttocks towards him, letting her straddle him. Immediately, he saw two full mounds of flesh, revealing a wet, glistening vulva between them. The intense pleasure caused Furong to twist and thrust her buttocks forward. Haoran gazed intently at the beautiful vulva, caressing its delicate petals. Furong's buttocks trembled, involuntarily clenching tightly. Her already narrow flesh became even tighter, clamping down on the half-inserted fingers. At the same time, Haoran rubbed his engorged, erect penis with his fingers. Furong made urgent sounds, twisting her smooth, white buttocks.
Furong slowly changed her body position, straddling Haoran's lower abdomen, right below his thighs, where his long, thick penis stood erect. Furong grasped Haoran's penis with her right hand, slowly lowering her buttocks. Her lower body immediately felt a forced opening of her narrow flesh. But the intense, full sensation of penetration made Furong let out a satisfied moan. Furong placed her hands on Haoran's stomach, forming a half-squatting position. Just then, Haoran violently thrust his buttocks upwards, a high-pitched cry escaping Furong's throat as her swollen penis fully penetrated, creating a feeling of complete fullness. Haoran continued to thrust his buttocks upwards forcefully. Furong felt the powerful impact, desperately shaking her head, and then fell forward.
Haoran supported the limp Furong, his hands grasping her full breasts, his fingers kneading her erect nipples. Furong let out a low moan, slowly swaying her hips again, gently lifting and lowering them, a satisfied expression on her face. Haoran rubbed her slightly sweaty breasts, continuously kneading her erection. Furong could barely breathe, feeling an exquisite pleasure, a strange excitement surging through her body. Haoran's hips began to undulate again, and Furong let out a soft, sexy moan.
Haoran stood up and lifted Furong, his hands holding her buttocks, deeply inserting himself, then teasing her at the entrance, each time eliciting a pleasurable moan from Furong. Beads of sweat flowed from her snow-white neck to her cleavage, the friction of their flesh creating a wet sound, her full breasts swaying incessantly, her narrow vaginal walls contracting rapidly, the walls secreting honey-like fluid. Haoran began to thrust violently again. Furong revealed a delicate expression, her black hair flying as she shook her head. Her hands gripped Haoran's back, her fingers digging into his flesh. With each deep thrust, her beautiful breasts swayed, and beads of sweat flew.
The thrusting speed increased, and after a final, fierce thrust, Furong couldn't help but convulse, her body overflowing with fluids. Furong felt Haoran's penis growing increasingly hot and hard, and like a puppet with its strings cut, her body slumped against Haoran's, a strong afterglow emanating from her, trembling slightly, unable to leave Haoran's body.
My senior sister and I lay on the bed, embracing each other, resting. My senior sister explained what had happened. It turned out that she and her husband were on their way back to Jade Maiden Manor when the beautiful senior sister was spotted by a passing lecherous thief. Stunned by her beauty, he immediately attacked her. Unexpectedly, the thief's martial arts were too high; her husband, who knew no martial arts, was killed instantly. My senior sister fled, and just as she was about to be violated, I arrived in time; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Of course, I comforted her greatly and told her that I needed to go to my godfather's birthday celebration and was worried about her returning to Jade Maiden Manor alone, so why didn't she come with me?
My senior sister was naturally very willing, and we had only met for a day, yet we were already reluctant to part. My senior sister had also just lost her husband and needed my comfort and care. What made me happiest was that we were only halfway to my godfather's place, and we had more than twenty days left. With such ample time, I naturally had to make the most of it.
Haoran caressed her full and firm breasts, and Furong let out soft moans and gasps, the excessive suppression only making the sounds louder. Lifting Furong's pair of strong and slender thighs, he slowly and gently inserted his thick penis into her already overflowing peach blossom cave. The warm, moist, and tight flesh walls enveloped it, and the rapid contractions made Haoran feel extremely stimulated. He immediately exerted force, and his thick penis slid in smoothly and completely. A feeling of fullness and satisfaction made Furong gasp and moan loudly, lifting her plump buttocks and pressing them against Haoran. Haoran began thrusting rapidly, his movements powerful and fluid, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air. Furong's juices overflowed, and she gasped loudly, drenched in sweat.
Haoran activated the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, channeling his abundant inner energy into Furong's body. The powerful surge of energy instantly brought her to a climax, her pure Yin energy surging forth, which Haoran readily absorbed and integrated into his own. Furong's eyes were glazed, her face flushed. Haoran grasped her firm, high breasts, sucking on her hardened nipples, licking her entire body. In waves of climax, their inner energy mingled and circulated. With each thrust, Haoran channeled his inner force into Furong, absorbing her energy with each withdrawal. Through this continuous thrusting, both of their skills rapidly increased. Unlike the gentle and lingering relationship with my master's wife, my relationship with Furong was full of vibrant pleasure. One was gentle, the other strong; one still, the other active, yet both allowed Haoran and his companions to continuously improve their skills and experience endless joy during their lovemaking.
For more than twenty days, my senior sister and I played and frolicked in a relaxed and carefree manner. I also made sure to practice the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra with her to enhance her skills.
Under my care, my senior sister gradually forgot the pain of losing her husband and was able to enjoy the pleasure of love with me. Finally, we arrived at my godfather's house the day before his birthday.

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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire] Chapter 268: Desire Meng Haoran (4) My godfather

's birthday was certainly very lively, but it was mostly old men, so apart from the banquet, I spent most of the time with my two sisters. One was my senior sister Furong, and the other was my godfather "Bai Yuqian". My godfather's darling, she was already married, so she had to come back for his birthday. Originally, the three of us wouldn't be so close, but my godfather's husband didn't come back with us. Since we were all close in age and had a good relationship, we naturally got together. During the three days we stayed at my godfather's house, we were almost never apart (hey! hey! Of course, there can't be a third party when I'm having sex with my senior sister, so finding a moment to have sex with my senior sister became a very exciting enjoyment for the two of us).
As soon as we entered the bathroom, my senior sister locked the door behind her, her other hand already reaching inside my pants. Her five slender fingers skillfully and powerfully caressed and pinched my groin. I reached under her clothes and found her already overflowing with desire, a sticky fluid trickling down her smooth inner thighs. Through her silk robe, I gently pressed against her vulva, teasing her wantonly. She was instantly aroused, convulsing and reaching orgasm in no time.
I untied her bodice, cupped her two firm breasts in my hands, and brought them to my lips to taste their freshness. She then removed her remaining clothes, revealing a primal allure to her dark pubic hair. Naked, she stripped me naked, piece by piece, and then pulled me into the bathtub. Water droplets clung to our bodies, but did nothing to cool her desire. She slowly knelt down, gently lifted my penis, played with it a couple of times with her hand, and then extended her bright red tongue to lick the tip. Her nimble tongue swirled rapidly around the head, and then she began to put the whole thing into her mouth. Her head moved back and forth, her sunken cheeks emitting soft sucking sounds. Waves of pleasure surged from my lower abdomen, gradually rushing towards the glans that was constantly pounding against her throat.
My senior sister stood up, leaning against the wall, her legs spread wide, and cupped my head in her hands, slowly lowering it towards her lower body. I squatted down, glistening water droplets mixed with hers, sparkling at the pink entrance of my peach blossom cave. I stuck out my tongue and began to gently lick the pearl above the entrance of her vagina. With each thrust, she would twitch slightly, letting out muffled breaths. Gradually, I went faster and faster, and her hips began to sway. I sucked on her pearl with my lips, while my fingers probed back and forth inside her vagina. Her cries grew louder, her eyes closed, and the swaying of her hips became more and more intense, pressing against my lips again and again. Finally, her heavy breathing stopped after a throbbing.
After this surge of climax, my senior sister's cheeks flushed. She stood up from the tub and pulled me up as well. I followed her out of the tub, and I saw her turn around, her back to me, bending over, her hands gripping the edge of the tub, looking back at me with a seductive gaze. Her hips were high, her legs spread, and her tender labia radiated a captivating glow. Looking at her long legs and the beautiful curves of her hips, she trembled even more violently. I snapped out of my daze and moved my penis closer to her vulva. I bent down, caressing her full breasts with both hands, and arched my back, pressing my hips against the fleshy lips of her vulva, gently rubbing them together. The honey-like fluid flowing from her labia moistened my red glans. I gently spread my penis apart and inserted it into her vulva, letting the glans disappear inside, then pulled it out, enjoying the pleasure of the glans rubbing against her labia.
Although my senior sister had already experienced two orgasms, her desire seemed to be even stronger. She frequently moved her hips back, wanting me to penetrate deeper.
I continued to tease her mischievously, and suddenly she reached out a hand, grabbed my hips from behind, and then thrust her buttocks back. With a soft "plop," it was completely inside her vulva. She groaned, slightly raising her head, her hips thrusting even higher, the fleshy walls of her vulva gripping my penis tightly, moving back and forth. I gripped her waist tightly and began thrusting in and out like a piston. Her moans grew louder, mingling with the loud slapping of her buttocks and the squelching sounds of penetration, creating a wild symphony of lovemaking that echoed throughout the bathroom.
I thrust harder, her labia opening and closing with each stroke, her juices flowing slowly down her thighs with each movement. Suddenly, she stopped, turned around, and led me to the bench, then pushed me down onto it, grabbing my penis and pressing it against her labia, sitting down like that. I lay on the bench, letting her do as she pleased. Her breasts bounced before my eyes, her waist swayed from side to side, and her lips curled into a smile. Gradually, I felt her labia and vaginal walls tighten around me, her cries growing louder. After a rapid series of thrusts, she let out a muffled groan and collapsed against my chest. My energy, fueled by her onslaught, reached the brink of explosion. After she collapsed, I pressed against her labia, gently throbbing within her flesh. About a minute later, she opened her eyes. My manhood, still hard as iron, remained within her tightly clenched vulva.
After three days at my godfather's house, Sister Qian prepared to return home. Originally, she had servants escorting her, but at my suggestion, my godfather agreed to let me, Sister Qian, and Sister Rong travel together. Of course, the servants, who were an eyesore, were driven away first. The next day, the three of us happily set off. With two beautiful women accompanying me, I was naturally overjoyed, enjoying the bliss of having two women at once. Sister Qian, in particular, acted like a little girl, laughing and jumping. Her husband was away from home for years, so her days were usually lonely and boring. Now that she could travel, she was naturally in a great mood. Besides, her husband was a blockhead, neither gentle nor considerate, and not very interested in bedroom pleasures. When she encountered me, her lustful younger brother, with my sweet words and ability to make her happy, naturally, I stole her heart.
However, Qianjie was already married, and her face was still youthful. She was also my sworn sister. Although she was willing to kiss me and didn't resist my advances, she would shyly run away when I tried to take things further, leaving me to go to Rongjie, who laughed at me for it. But one day, she accidentally caught Rongjie and me making love, and things changed. The next day, Qianjie came to me and threw herself into my arms.
Qianjie was already flushed and full of passion, her beautiful eyes shooting out two burning flames. She then swayed as she stood up, slowly unbuttoning her clothes, and stripped naked in front of Haoran, revealing her curvaceous, translucent body. Slightly tipsy, Haoran, seeing this delicate and alluring body, immediately felt a surge of heat rise from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult for him to resist her temptation. When she threw herself into his arms, Haoran stretched out his strong arms to welcome her soft and smooth body. Gazing at her two pools of autumn water, already ablaze with desire, her eyes shimmered with boundless spring-like passion. After a frenzied and unrestrained kiss, Haoran pressed her down onto the bed, freely caressing her pure, smooth, and delicate body. Haoran's hands roamed freely, exploring her breasts and lower body. Her breasts were full and firm, too large to be grasped in one hand, feeling exceptionally soft and delicate to the touch. Red and proudly erect, they were incredibly elastic to the touch. Below her flat abdomen was a patch of dark pubic hair, the tender, crimson flesh clearly visible, becoming even more alluring under Haoran's touch and teasing. Her pink, round clitoris trembled, leaving Haoran dumbfounded and mesmerized—a veritable forbidden paradise of vibrant color.
The soft moonlight bathed Yuqian's body, allowing Haoran to see her alluring form even more clearly. Her face flushed with spring fever, her smooth, delicate shoulders, her swaying breasts, her supple waist, her fair and full buttocks, her long and shapely legs—but what attracted Haoran most was, of course, her alluring vulva. She nestled obediently in Haoran's arms, letting his fingers roam over her sensitive areas, quietly enjoying the playful, agile touch of his lips and tongue, excitedly teasing and licking. Waves of pleasure washed over her, causing her to moan softly and gasp, kicking and flailing her arms and legs, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, seemingly lost in extreme comfort and joy.
Haoran's penis was already hard and swollen, and it trembled immediately upon her touch. She shyly grasped it, slowly rubbing, pulling, kneading, teasing, and pinching it, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes up, sometimes down, making it even hotter, harder, thicker, and longer. Haoran quickly rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He raised his erect penis, aiming it at her beautiful vulva, first teasing and stimulating her rosy clitoris, then suddenly thrusting it forcefully into her. Although the opening was narrow and tight, the overflowing, warm, tender, and elastic flesh still completely swallowed Haoran's large penis, swallowing it all at once. Because Haoran used too much force, she gasped for breath, his thrusts making her hips push forward even more intensely, and she cried out repeatedly. Yuqian released a large amount of fluid, which, with the help of lubrication, allowed Haoran to thrust faster. He could clearly feel the waves of wet, sticky heat, constantly stimulating her. Haoran held her convulsing body tightly, thrusting in and out of her tight flesh, gradually increasing the force. As the number of thrusts increased, her soft moans and cries began to rise rhythmically.
The wet, hot, and tight flesh, along with the intense pushing, pulling, and friction, brought them both endless pleasure, leaving them drenched in sweat. That mutual affection, that unparalleled joy and comfort, rose higher and higher, finally reaching its peak. Haoran rapidly and forcefully pounded into her already overflowing flesh, the squelching sounds of their intercourse filling the air, her panting and moans almost reaching their breaking point. Suddenly, a stream of hot, gushing fluid rushed towards Haoran's glans. She had reached the highest point of ecstasy, and the two intertwined and embraced, tightly becoming one, caressing each other's skin, simultaneously achieving supreme satisfaction.
After a short rest, Yuqian immediately resumed her thrusts, her vagina becoming even more slippery. Combined with her hip-swaying movements, Haoran's penetration was remarkably smooth, deeply penetrating the very end of her vagina. Not only did she roar with pleasure, but Haoran also felt extreme comfort. Haoran withdrew and lay on his back. She rolled over and pressed herself against him, using her breasts to tease his face. Haoran bit and nibbled with pleasure. Then, she gently grasped his penis with both hands, slowly kneading and pulling it. She then used her full, firm breasts to tightly envelop and rub against it, before opening her mouth to tease his penis relentlessly. Finally, Yuqian sat astride Haoran, gracefully lowering herself onto him. Haoran's penis was tightly enveloped by her warm, slippery vagina. Yuqian moved up and down, constantly increasing the pressure to enhance the tactile sensation of friction. Haoran reveled in the pleasurable sensation as Yuqian moved vigorously up and down, beads of sweat trickling down her smooth back, her firm breasts swaying rhythmically. Watching her heaving shoulders and flowing hair, Haoran tenderly reached out to support her waist. In her intense excitement, Yuqian's vaginal opening contracted and relaxed repeatedly, emitting a series of breathtaking cries as she eagerly received his magnificent, long penis, thrusting and vibrating within her sensitive, moist opening.
Haoran grasped Yuqian's breasts with both hands, gently kneading her nipples, which, erect in passion, felt firm and adorable between his fingers. With Yuqian's movements, her full, pink breasts slid continuously in Haoran's palms, allowing him to fully enjoy a soft and delicate touch. Yuqian pressed tightly against his chest, her hot, moist labia intertwining and undulating with Haoran's. Haoran explored upwards from their point of contact, scratching her clitoris, which was swollen, smooth, and moist, eliciting continuous squelching sounds. The intense friction aroused Haoran's boundless excitement, so he sat up and embraced her slender waist. Yuqian, facing Haoran, straddled him, working hard, her hands on his shoulders, moaning repeatedly. Haoran held Yuqian tightly, thrusting wildly in sync with her movements, bringing Yuqian to an instant climax. With soft cries, she collapsed against Haoran's chest.
Haoran held Yuqian's weak, sweat-drenched body, admiring her beauty. He watched the glistening droplets on her breasts slide down, rushing towards her beautiful navel, flowing over her flat abdomen, and finally moistening her dark, glossy pubic hair. He caressed her long, full, and alluring legs, smooth and firm, with enticing curves, white skin tinged with pink, and flawless curves. Her dark, curly pubic hair was already wet, and her bright red petals, still tightly wrapped around Haoran's, were slightly open. Her fleshy hole was soft, warm, and tight, and when the whole thing was inserted, she felt the comfort, pleasure, joy, and delight. Her full breasts looked particularly charming, and her bright red breasts were slightly pulsating. Haoran passionately caressed and sucked on them, and Yuqian was so comfortable that she could breathe heavily.
Since that time, I used to call for a room by myself and sleep with my two sisters, but now when we stay at an inn, the three of us squeeze into one bed. Being able to hug two beauties at the same time is a wonderful enjoyment.

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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire] Chapter 269: Lust Meng Haoran (5) was raped

The three of them continued on their journey, but when they passed through a valley, they were attacked. Dozens of young girls dressed in white appeared from all directions, each holding a long sword, and they started fighting without saying a word. I was protecting Sister Qian as she single-handedly dealt with the attack of more than ten people, while Sister Rong was being utterly overwhelmed by a beautiful woman in red. Despite my extreme anxiety, how could I bear to harm these dozen or so enemies, each a formidable fighter and a delicate beauty? Plus, with Sister Qian in my arms, even my superior martial arts skills were severely hampered, and my power was greatly diminished.
Just as I was frantically trying to hold them off, Sister Rong suddenly screamed, turning around in fright to see that she had been struck by the woman in red and captured. The woman in red held a long sword to Sister Rong's neck and shouted, "Stop! All of you!" Instantly, all the girls returned to her side. Before anyone could react, the woman in red left with the words, "If you want her life, come to the Hundred Flowers Sect." With those words, everyone retreated, leaving me utterly bewildered and confused.
We hid behind the artificial rocks, peering inside to investigate the Hundred Flowers Sect's movements. I pulled Qian into my arms, and she nestled against me like a little bird. I felt my arms being pressed against a mass of soft flesh, and the warmth of her buttocks against my thighs. I struggled to suppress my masculine urges. She pressed her breasts against my wrists, her lower body pressing against mine relentlessly. I inhaled her breath and the scent of her hair, the fragrance stimulating my nostrils. Qian's breasts were full, high, and elastic, while her firm, flat abdomen constantly stimulated me, causing me to involuntarily swell. My body clearly felt the warm sensation emanating from her.
In this extraordinary situation, I still felt such intense desire, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty towards Rong. However, Qian said the woman in red was after her, surely to avenge Qian for stealing her lover, and therefore wouldn't harm Rong. It turns out the beautiful woman in red had long harbored a secret love for Qian's husband, but alas, her affections were unrequited. After he married Qian, the beautiful woman in red was heartbroken and took her resentment out on Qian, constantly harassing her. This time, taking advantage of our outnumbered strength, and because I couldn't bear to harm those lovely girls, Rong was captured.
This time, we decided to secretly rescue Rong, which is why we infiltrated the Hundred Flowers Sect at night. Qian sat on my lap, and I looked at her body. She was wearing a black, tight-fitting night outfit, a thin, sheer garment. Under the bright moonlight (not exactly a good day for action), her purple undergarment and fur trousers were clearly visible, even her alluring pink nipples and the mysterious black forbidden area below her abdomen were all in sight. It made me lose my focus.
The clothes tightly hugged her slender, long legs, and her snow-white skin was even more alluring in the soft moonlight. Her body, covered by the clothes, was perfectly proportioned, exuding a passionate charm. I reached out and placed my hand on her alluring thighs. In the center of her tight-fitting clothes, there was a small bulge. Her pants clung tightly to her waist and buttocks. Her legs were slightly parted. I moved closer to her and began to caress her thighs.
Sister Qian's beautiful, bright eyes seemed moist, with a hint of a smile. I slipped my hand inside her pants, feeling her soft, smooth, and elastic skin. My palm caressed her inner thighs, my fingers moving deeper, quickly reaching that mysterious triangle. My fingers were now touching the base of her inner thighs, the sensation arousing me. My fingers continued their exploration, slipping inside her trousers.
In an instant, my fingers touched the pubic hair and the moist, soft flesh. My fingers stroked the raised mons pubis incessantly, a warm, wet sensation emanating from beneath the pubic hair. My fingers explored further, pressing on the sensitive clitoris, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. I circled around it, massaging the clitoris and probing inside the wet opening, moving in and out repeatedly. She uttered a satisfied whisper and gently closed her eyes.
We remained seated behind the artificial rock, my fingers parting her labia and inserting into the flowing flesh. She gently swayed her hips, leaning against me, completely relaxed. Her mouth was slightly open from panting, and her cheeks were flushed pink with excitement. Seeing her reaction, to bring her to orgasm, I thrust my fingers deep inside her in one breath, pumping rapidly. She let out soft moans, and with my accelerated thrusting, she quickly reached her climax.
Although I desperately wanted to take further action, the timing wasn't right, so I suppressed a strong urge and continued monitoring. The entire cult was silent; perhaps due to a lack of fear, security wasn't tight. When the moon hid, I immediately picked up Sister Qian and flew inwards. Using the buildings as cover, after a search, I finally found Sister Rong deep inside the cult. Sister Qian was tied to a pillar, seemingly unharmed, but she was only wearing a bodice, and in the slightly cool temperature, she trembled slightly. Scanning the room, I saw a wide, empty doorway, and the only noticeable feature was a large bed in the center of the room; otherwise, nothing else.
Entering abruptly, I realized something was wrong. The beautiful woman in red was already standing beside Sister Rong, looking at us with a strange, cold smile. A melodious voice escaped from her small mouth. "Bai Yuqian, I never thought you'd end up like this. I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death." "*! Sister Qian and I won't be threatened by you." "Is that so? Don't you want your senior sister's life anymore?" "Zhang Qing, as long as you release Furong, I'll agree to any conditions." "Sister Qian, don't pay attention to her. I'll kill her with one palm and everything will be resolved." "Haoran, don't be impulsive. I'll make the decision. Zhang Qing, just tell me what you want!" "So straightforward! You stole my lover back then, leaving me heartbroken. Now..." "Take your turn, I'll ruin your reputation and make you unable to face your husband." "What do you want?" "To rape your sworn brother!" "You! Pervert! Shameless! Vulgar! Despicable!..." "Haoran! Don't say anything. Zhang Qing! I promise you. Release Furong." "Heh! Heh! Let's do it first!" Sister Qian tied me tightly to the bed, I couldn't move at all. Although I tried to control my body's reaction, when she bent down and took off my pants, my penis instantly swelled and hardened, still bouncing and slapping her pretty face with a loud slap. I couldn't help but blush. Sister Qian glared at me fiercely, a smile flashing across her face, but she immediately tightened her expression again. Fortunately, Zhang Qing didn't see it, otherwise, if she became suspicious, the consequences would be unimaginable.
When I lay naked on the bed, I couldn't help but glance at Zhang Qing. From her surprised expression, her beautiful face gradually turned red, and her gaze was fixed on me. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, my erection trembling uncontrollably. Even Sister Rong glared at me reproachfully.
Sister Qian slowly pulled down her trousers, revealing a pair of long, slender, and firm white legs. She paused for a moment, then her purple fur trousers fell to her feet. With a hint of impatience, Sister Qian immediately climbed on top of me. She spread her legs and half-squatted on my lower abdomen, her left hand supporting her chest, her right hand grabbing behind her. Adjusting her hips, she lowered herself without hesitation. With a soft "plop," my large penis entered Sister Qian's tender hole. Sister Qian, who had been expressionless, could no longer help but show a look of satisfaction. She let out a long sigh, her eyes slightly closed, and her hands gripped my chest even tighter.
I glanced at Zhang Qing; her eyes were wide open. I guessed she must be shocked that Sister Qian could swallow such a large penis all at once. Although already wet and slippery, perhaps due to slight tension and restraint (after all, she was being forced), Qian's vagina was tighter than usual. With rapid penetration, the strong contractions and narrow walls gripped me tightly. If I hadn't secretly served Qian beforehand, even with her vagina overflowing with fluids, she might still have been injured from the force of the penetration. I felt a pang of heartache and looked at her apologetically.
Sensing my tender gaze, Qian smiled at me contentedly, then closed her eyes, ignoring me completely, and began to move on her own. Qian was still wearing a black top, her full, firm breasts swaying slightly up and down. Her lips were tightly closed, only letting out a soft moan when the pleasure became unbearable. But her heavy breathing and rapid movements couldn't conceal her rising desire. Although Sister Qian didn't make any large movements, the force of her hips twisting and rotating was exceptionally strong. Her vaginal opening tightened and rubbed intensely, and with each in-and-out motion, her vaginal fluids were squeezed out. My lower body was soaking wet, and under Sister Qian's vigorous rubbing, it became hot and shiny, the shaft glistening with her fluids. Suddenly, Sister Qian's whole body trembled violently, and her vaginal opening rapidly contracted and expanded. After a series of intense thrusts, she immediately collapsed weakly onto me, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.
I originally thought that was the end of it, and the three of us could leave, but what happened next was unexpected. Things couldn't be resolved so easily.
I never imagined that Zhang Qing was such a pervert; she actually took off Sister Rong's bodice and forced her to have sex with me. If things had ended there, it would have been fine. Unexpectedly, she summoned more girls from the cult and ordered them to do the same thing. The poor girls, all innocent and adorable, were so delicate and vulnerable. How could their tender little holes withstand my size? Forced into it, they all cried and sobbed in pain. Even the two older sisters shed tears, begging Zhang Qing to spare the girls. I cursed and swore, truly feeling raped (I felt apologetic for my past actions towards Xiuling and decided to make it up to her). I was heartbroken. Things only changed when Zhang Qing, unable to resist her rising desire, decided to take matters into her own hands. Perhaps she thought I was defenseless, or perhaps she considered herself a martial arts expert and didn't take me seriously, or perhaps she was blinded by lust. Whatever the reason, she stripped naked and mounted me.
Just after she swallowed me with difficulty (so I guessed she was still a virgin, which proved to be true, thus abandoning the idea of taking advantage of the situation to kill her—alas! I'm so soft-hearted), I immediately shook off the ropes binding my hands and attacked her chest. Unexpectedly, she was indeed highly skilled in martial arts and reacted quickly.
Her hands swiftly met mine, and our palms clashed, immediately engaging in a battle of internal energy. Although her internal energy wasn't as abundant as mine, it was extremely cunning and carried a hint of coldness. Moreover, she was on top of me, and she was pressing down on my lower abdomen, so I could only move my hands; my entire body was immobilized.
However, I am, after all, the number one martial arts prodigy. Initially, she could hold out for a while, but the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra wasn't practiced for nothing. Against men, it's a pure contest of internal energy, but against women, it's a completely different story, and it can be twice as effective with half the effort. More importantly, Zhang Qing made a serious mistake. When I entered her body, her fate of defeat was sealed (which is why I waited for this opportunity to make my move). In that instant of contact, I immediately grasped her depth. My inner strength intensified, while another stream of true energy flowed through my penis, penetrating her vaginal opening. Although her lower body was immobilized, preventing me from increasing the power of rapid thrusts, the powerful column of energy still caused her body to sway, her breathing becoming disordered. Moreover, she was already aroused and, being a novice, naturally succumbed immediately.
Under my combined attack from above and below, she was completely under my control, my Jade Yang True Energy completely taking over the control of her internal energy circulation. As I released her hand, she immediately leaned forward. I quickly grabbed her buttocks with my left hand to prevent her from slipping out of her flesh and escaping. My right hand swiftly cut the rope binding her waist, then I stood up and embraced her, breaking the restraints on her feet. Now I was completely free, and I had also subdued Zhang Qing, turning the tables on her.
Holding her buttocks, I wanted to see her face, but unexpectedly, she only buried her face in my chest, showing no reaction, no longer resisting or speaking. But from the slight sway of her hips, I understood her needs and her inner struggle. I immediately lifted her head and kissed her passionately.
Looking at Zhang Qing's beautiful, sweet, and delicate face, which displayed a myriad of expressions, he grasped her soft hand and gently pulled her close, drawing her into his arms. He brought his lips close to her cherry-like mouth, and she closed her eyes. He gently touched her lips, his tongue prying open her teeth. His tongue slowly explored her mouth, and she took it in, sucking on it repeatedly until he withdrew. Then, with a shy, wistful look, she opened her eyes and gazed at him, letting out a sigh of disappointment. Zhang Qing felt weak all over, unable to exert any strength. Hao Ran's body emanated a distinctly masculine scent. He cupped her face in his hands, kissing her eyelashes and the tip of her nose. With Hao Ran's teasing, Zhang Qing's body quickly heated up.
Hao Ran unbuttoned her clothes, removed her bodice, and pinched her two pink nipples between his fingers. Although there was a slight pain, it was accompanied by intense pleasure, and she couldn't help but gasp for breath. Haoran sucked hard on her alluring little mouth, drawing her tongue into his mouth in one swift motion, his fingers still kneading hers. Zhang Qing's limbs were weak and limp, her cheeks and neck flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on her chest and armpits. Haoran bent down and took her mouth in, teasing her with his tongue, while his nimble hands and fingers began to caress and knead her inner thighs. Haoran's caresses were very gentle, rhythmic, delicate, and slow. Zhang Qing's thighs and Haoran's knees touched slightly, her elbows rested on Haoran's shoulders, and her fingers gently rubbed Haoran's earlobes. Zhang Qing brought her mouth close to Haoran's ear, her warm breath constantly entering his ear, her full breasts pressed tightly against Haoran, and her soft, tender hands grasped Haoran's head.
Haoran stood up and lifted her buttocks, making them stick out. He then straddled her back, his hot, hard penis roughly plunging into Zhang Qing's vagina, beginning to thrust violently. His hands reached to Zhang Qing's chest, squeezing her breasts forcefully. Haoran's penis was hard and thick, his thrusts rough and violent, causing Zhang Qing to experience waves of burning friction, each thrust hitting the deepest part of her vagina. The intense stimulation made her groan loudly. Hearing her moans, Haoran thrust even more violently.
Haoran withdrew his penis slightly, leaving only the glans inside, then thrust in again, repeating this process. When the glans touched the uterine wall, a strange sensation washed over her, making her feel dizzy and agitated. Then her mouth tightened even more, holding the glans tightly, and with its trembling, Zhang Qing's body trembled as if electrocuted. With each thrust, Zhang Qing couldn't help but moan, not even knowing what she was saying. Hao Ran continued thrusting, twisting his waist as he did so, while his hands rubbed Zhang Qing's genitals, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Zhang Qing's lust rose again, and her moans grew louder. Waves of lewd sounds stimulated Hao Ran to work even harder. Her penis, swallowed by her own juices, was fiercely surging towards its apex. Matching Hao Ran's thrusts, Zhang Qing arched her back to meet his. Suddenly, Zhang Qing's body trembled violently as she felt the hot impact inside her vagina, and then she successfully reached orgasm. After a while, Zhang Qing's body stopped spasming and slowly returned to calm.
Things finally had a good ending. Zhang Qing not only stopped causing trouble for Sister Qian, but also relinquished her position as leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect and decided to follow us. Of course, I was overjoyed; my jaw almost dropped. After Qing'er gave some instructions, the three of them left the Hundred Flowers Sect and escorted Sister Qian home.

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〖Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire〗 Chapter 270: Desire Meng Haoran (6) Rescuing the Divine Sword Manor

After staying at Sister Qian's house for three days, he finally left reluctantly. Seeing Sister Qian's eyes red and tears falling straight down, looking pitiful and sorrowful, it was really heartbreaking. Besides doing my best to give her the greatest satisfaction in these three short days and give her the sweetest memories, all that was left was a belly full of longing. Alas! It was full of helplessness and frustration.
Haoran hugged her from behind, reached out and pressed his hands against her chest, kneading her breasts hard through her bodice, his five fingers nimbly caressing her. Yu Qian's breathing gradually became rapid, and her soft breasts gradually became firm under Haoran's caresses. Haoran's swollen breasts pressed tightly against her buttocks, and Yu Qian's body twisting due to Haoran's caresses stimulated him. With each press of her soft, fleshy buttocks against Haoran's, the upward thrust intensified.
Haoran's right hand reached down to Yuqian's flat, smooth abdomen, while his left hand pulled down her trousers. His entire palm pressed against her soft, downy body, his index and ring fingers parting her labia, his middle finger stroking the warm area with a gentle, up-and-down motion. Yuqian let out a soft moan, and Haoran's hand went deeper, pinching her slightly protruding clitoris. Yuqian was almost driven mad, turning her head to kiss Haoran, raising her arms to embrace his neck and back, her tongue fiercely searching for his.
Haoran pushed Yuqian onto the bed, pressing her down beneath him. The sensation of his thick member pressing against her soft buttocks sent a jolt of pleasure through Haoran, making him even harder with intense excitement. He spread her legs, making her kneel on the bed, and supported her waist. Haoran thrust himself forward, penetrating deeply into her fleshy opening from behind. The warm, tight walls of her flesh stimulated his pleasure. Yuqian endured this intoxicating stimulation, her tender buttocks swaying violently, influencing the rhythm of Haoran's thrusts as he pressed against her back. His abdomen pressed back and forth, colliding with her buttocks, producing a series of slapping sounds, the wooden bed vibrating with an unusual melody.
Haoran reached forward, grasping Yuqian's breasts, his thumb rapidly tracing her nipples, which gradually hardened. Haoran leaned close to her ear, his lips gently sucking and nibbling her earlobe. Yuqian was immersed in the pleasure of the caresses, responding with great passion. Haoran pulled off her only remaining bodice, her full, firm breasts falling into his hands. Her breasts swelled like balloons, firm, delicate, soft, and smooth. He held them in his hands to prevent them from swaying during the rapid thrusts. The pink areolas rapidly enlarged and bulged, filling the front of her nipples, but unfortunately, Haoran couldn't see it from behind. Haoran reached out with both hands, caressing and kneading each one.
Yuqian moaned softly, occasionally looking up and down, her hair flying everywhere. Her hands, which were supporting her on the bed, gradually felt weak, and her high, plump buttocks twisted and swayed, thrusting backward to meet Haoran's thrusts. With each insertion, the two rotated and squeezed each other in perfect harmony, overflowing and making both of them wet, and the bed also became very wet.
Withdrawing from the wetness, Haoran had Yuqian lie on her back, and in coordination with Haoran's advance, Yuqian spread her legs to welcome Haoran's entry. Haoran, with his swollen penis, slowly rotated the glans inside her, then thrust his hips forward, sending the entire length into her body. Haoran tightened his lower abdomen, slightly withdrawing to feel the pleasure brought by her body walls. He took a deep breath, relaxed his lower abdomen, and thrust in again, then with a thrust of his hips, he plunged his entire penis into Yuqian's body.
Yuqian's moans were soft and delicate. She clamped her legs around Haoran, her narrow flesh walls gripping him tightly. A warm sensation emanated from their point of contact, mingling with the heat. Haoran began to thrust repeatedly. Although she was gripped tightly, the lubrication made it easy for him to enter and exit without difficulty. Each time, he pushed her to the deepest point, as if she were sucking him in. The bed shook violently. Yuqian's mouth was slightly open, and she let out soft moans and gasps, her legs tightly gripping Haoran's waist with each thrust.
As the movements became more intense and the cycle of penetration shortened, their cries of pleasure grew louder and more unrestrained, filled with intense ecstasy. Yuqian murmured dreamily, her flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips, her breasts shimmering like water, tempting Haoran to greedily grasp her. Haoran couldn't help but reach out with both hands. His right hand pinched her nipples one by one, or grasped her breast with all five fingers, while his left hand roamed within the narrow opening Haoran had created, caressing her labia and kneading her sensual mound, each touch pushing her towards the peak of orgasm. Yuqian gazed at Haoran tenderly, her pretty face flushed, as if telling him how satisfied and happy she was. Just as Haoran and Yuqian were indulging in the waves of pleasure from their thrusting, Yuqian trembled, hugged him tightly, and reached her climax.
Carrying my senior sister Furong and Qing'er, and filled with a deep sense of melancholy, I left Sister Qian. We were all in a hurry to return to Jade Maiden Manor, so we didn't linger on the way and quickly arrived back. Having not seen each other for many days, we were naturally very excited, expressing our longing for one another. My junior sister was both laughing and crying, and Xiuling kept looking at me with affection, which finally cheered me up. Of course, I didn't forget to pay my respects to my master's wife, fulfilling my duty as a junior.
Haoran's mouth approached Hongyun's breasts, his tongue licking them, his teeth gently biting. Hongyun cried out excitedly, moans flowing from her throat, and naturally and slowly opened her legs. Haoran continued to play with Hongyun, from her breasts, then her abdomen and armpits, licking her upper body again and again. Pleasure flowed through Hongyun's entire body, and she couldn't help but moan, her waist beginning to writhe restlessly. In just a short while, Hongyun was already burning with desire, panting and begging as she rubbed Haoran's already erect penis. Haoran brought his mouth to kiss Hongyun's lips, and Hongyun couldn't help but moan as she received the saliva from Haoran's mouth.
Haoran lay on his back, and Hongyun hooked her legs around him, climbing onto his body and straddling him like a horse. Haoran lay face up, his penis standing straight and erect between his legs. Hongyun impulsively grabbed the hot penis and inserted it into her already wet vagina. Then she slowly sat down, letting it fully penetrate her vagina. Hongyun arched her back, placed her hands on Haoran's chest, and half-bent over, twisting her body up and down, guiding his penis in and out of her flesh. Hongyun continued to stroke and pant, while Haoran below her rubbed her full breasts with both hands, occasionally kneading them.
The thick, long penis intensely stimulated the depths of Hongyun's vagina, and the excitement brought on by the stimulation drove her to the brink of madness. Now Hongyun had complete control over it; with just a little effort, she could make it reach its peak, and her vaginal fluids were overflowing from within the penis. Hongyun groaned as she reached her climax, then tightly embraced Haoran, and they slept until dawn.
The happy times passed by until Master's wife received a letter by carrier pigeon, and the peaceful days changed. The mistress of Shenjian Manor, who was also Master's wife's close friend, wrote to her seeking help. Shenjian Manor's nemesis, Pegasus Fortress, had recently sent a large army to besiege the manor. Although the enemy had been repelled, the manor lord was seriously injured, and the manor suffered heavy casualties, making it seem unable to withstand another attack.
My master's wife, being a close friend, naturally decided to go without hesitation. As the number one expert in the world, I was naturally the first vanguard. Qing'er, whose martial arts were not weak, could not refuse. As for my senior sister Furong, although she was presentable, I thought she could only cheer me on. My junior sister and Xiuling could only stay at home, waiting to hold a celebration banquet to welcome our triumphant return.
We split into two groups. I went straight to Shenjian Manor without stopping, and the other three followed. Shenjian Manor was not far from Jade Maiden Manor, but it was not close either. Even with my full strength, it took me nearly twenty hours to arrive. As the saying goes, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. When I arrived at the manor, I found everyone struggling to resist the enemy's siege. I immediately joined the battle. Suddenly, the situation reversed. The pressure on everyone who was in grave danger was greatly reduced.
I was like a tiger among sheep. The people of Pegasus Fortress were like lambs to the slaughter. Under my overwhelming palm strikes, they were either severely injured and coughing up blood, or swept several meters away, staggering and falling. Only three of the more skilled fighters were left struggling to hold on. A strange sense of pleasure gradually rose within me. I fought with increasing vigor, forcing those around me to retreat continuously due to the air currents generated by my palms. The three remaining members of Pegasus Fortress were all drenched in sweat, their faces contorted. One of them was swaying unsteadily as if drunk, while the other two were wildly brandishing their longswords. I couldn't help but laugh heartily, my inner strength continuously increasing. I felt my body brimming with true energy, flowing endlessly. Suddenly, I felt a flash of inspiration. I withdrew all my inner strength, feeling an exhilarating joy, as if I had ascended to paradise. I closed my eyes, took a long breath, and slowly exhaled, repeating this several times. When I opened my eyes again, I found the three of them already exhausted, slumped on the ground, bound by the people of the manor.
When the three women arrived, it was already noon the next day. Our side had won a resounding victory. Except for the fortress lord, who luckily escaped by hiding in his home, the enemy's three top fighters were all captured. I was the sole hero, and everyone looked at me with the reverence of a god, making me feel somewhat ecstatic. The three women were overjoyed, sharing in my glory. The mistress and her daughter, Yu Fang, clasped hands tightly, weeping with gratitude, almost uttering words like, "I have no way to repay you except with my body." That night, a grand victory banquet was held at the manor, and the women greatly rewarded me. That night, I wielded three swords with incredible skill, my power increased several times over, and I gained much.
Fu Rong wore a pink, transparent little bodice, her long black hair framing her fair neck, and her already rosy lips were lightly painted with lipstick, making them appear even more full and alluring. Her strikingly full breasts, accentuated by the close-fitting fabric, appeared exceptionally round and full, her figure curvaceous and radiating youthful vitality. She opened her arms to embrace my neck, her eyes filled with deep affection, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. Those deep eyes made me feel weak all over, my bones melting.
We lay in each other's arms on the bed. I kissed her soft lips, my left hand around her slender waist, while my right hand moved upwards, finding the knot tied at the back of her neck. With a gentle pull, her bodice was removed from her delicate body. Hibiscus's skin was fair with a rosy glow, her youthful complexion radiating captivating charm. Her full breasts stood tall and majestic, the two mounds of flesh highlighting a deep cleavage. Her full, voluptuous breasts swayed slightly, leaving me speechless. The erect nipples were a tempting pink, the areolas of moderate size, and the rounded breasts displayed a beautiful shape. Her snow-white skin was supple, and the feel of her fingers on it was incredibly pleasant. My hands instinctively grasped her large breasts, too big to hold in one hand. With a little force, I kneaded them, and Furong let out a seductive moan.
I pinched one between my fingers and lightly licked it with my tongue. Furong let out a soft "hmm," cupped my head in her hands, and began to stroke my hair. Her continued sucking caused her hands to grip my scalp tightly with pleasure. My hands slid down her shoulders, caressing her firm breasts. Then I pulled down her pants, revealing a pair of white fur trousers. The sheer silk trousers felt smooth to the touch, and through the thin fabric, I could feel Furong's full mons pubis. From the caresses, Furong's pubic area was already wet, and I could vaguely see the beautiful part beneath. I slowly but efficiently removed her trousers, and Furong cooperated well. When I pulled them down to her knees, Furong bent her knees, allowing me to easily remove them completely.
Furong's pubic hair was thick and black, and her mons pubis swelled up like a small bun. When my fingers touched her, Furong's body trembled as if she had been electrocuted. I parted her labia; Furong's vulva was small, and her clitoris was already protruding, like a pink pearl. I continued to grope her, teasing her breasts and genitals. The slightest touch of my fingers on her full breasts was enough to give her intense pleasure, causing her body to react strongly, writhing her beautiful, captivating body.
She frowned, her face flushed, and her breathing rapid. I teased her a little, which caused her to writhe again, panting softly. My kneading of her breasts was sometimes light, sometimes heavy, making her breathing even more rapid. I laid her down completely, spread her legs wide with my hands, and slowly penetrated her. From her increasingly heavy breathing and the gradually unfolding expression of pleasure, I could tell she was getting into the mood. With more and more fluid inside, my penis moved in and out more smoothly, enjoying the pleasure of this piston-like motion and the sense of accomplishment from conquering her.
She raised her legs higher and higher, her body twisting more and more excitedly. My penis, mixed with the lubricant of the hibiscus, was extremely lubricated, allowing me to thrust even more smoothly. She gripped my arms, which were bracing against the bed, tightening her grip with each of my violent movements, her nails digging into her muscles. She arched her back almost frantically, twisting her sweat-drenched body like a wild wave, her face filled with a joyful expression, her head swaying rhythmically, her long hair cascading loosely onto the sofa. Suddenly, her brows furrowed deeply, her whole body stiffened, her mouth opened wide, but no sound came out. I felt her body tremble for a moment, and then she collapsed limply onto the bed.
I helped her sit up, then lay down, taking her hand to guide my penis. Furong straddled my lap, gently shifting her hips. I held her waist, helping her squat, aligning her with my penis, then slowly sitting down. She adjusted my position, and when it touched, Furong's body trembled. She bit her upper lip, slowly moving her hips, allowing our lower bodies to touch lightly. The squatting position allowed her to control the depth of my penetration and freely manipulate it. My glans felt her already overflowing wetness, and my penis slowly penetrated deeper with the rise and fall of her body.
Her expression was relaxed and full of pleasure, constantly increasing the amplitude of her movements. I watched Furong with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation; the penetration of my penis into her was an indescribable pleasure. She was very tight, and each thrust gave me a real physical sensation. Looking up at Furong, her beautiful body was fully displayed before me, watching my penis move in and out of her vagina.
Hibiscus's movements caused her breasts to ripple and sway, her full breasts trembling, making me want to bite them. As she reached her climax, she released her hands from my chest, clasping them together in front of her chest, unconsciously squeezing her breasts to gain greater pleasure. I reached out and parted her arms, covering her breasts with my palms, pinching her already erect nipples between my middle and index fingers, my right hand clockwise and my left hand counterclockwise, kneading her soft, round, full breasts in a circular motion. A low sound came from her throat, her head tilted back, her long, black hair cascading down, her hands supporting her on my thighs, her upper body arching backward. Her previous up-and-down movements, now fully inserted, naturally changed to a back-and-forth twisting of her waist, allowing the tightly joined vulva to rub together, creating an even more intense pleasure. Her head tilted back, emitting intermittent panting sounds.
This was accompanied by her increasingly intense movements. While this woman-on-top position was relatively effortless for the man and allowed for deep penetration, it lacked the thrill of conquest. I sat up, wrapped my arms around her waist, and we sat facing each other. Then I knelt, letting her sit on my lap. She clung tightly to my neck, while I cupped her breasts and suckled them vigorously, thrusting my penis into her with all my might. She shook her head wildly, matching the rhythm of my thrusts, her hips undulating like waves, moaning with satisfaction. The deep penetration intensified the stimulation, and we writhed passionately. With my all-out thrusting, Furong writhed wildly, finally reaching orgasm. She collapsed, and we embraced each other, our bodies drenched in sweat.
After staying at Shenjian Manor for three days, we received a warm welcome. When we left, my master's wife invited my mother and me to visit Jade Maiden Manor. We happily accepted, and the group of six returned to the manor.

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[Volume 2: A Life of Indulging in Desire] Chapter 271 Desire Meng Haoran (7) Jade Maiden Manor

Jade Maiden Manor is located in a secluded valley. The valley is spring-like all year round and the scenery is beautiful. Since my master died, I am the only man in Jade Maiden Manor. In this situation where yin prevails over yang, I am surrounded by beautiful women and I am happy to be here. My junior sister Li Rong is cute and adorable and I cherish her the most. My senior sister Fu Rong is gentle and graceful. Xiu Ling is docile and virtuous. Qing'er is cold and aloof. My master's wife Hong Yun is beautiful and gorgeous. My sworn sister Yu Qian is pitiful.
Li Rong's breasts were full and firm, her ample bosom straining against her thin bodice, threatening to burst forth uncontrollably. The beautiful curves of her semi-circles were clearly outlined, and the two nipples at the peaks stood erect, alluringly inviting. Hao Ran couldn't resist the urge to suckle them.
Li Rong rushed over eagerly, her breasts bouncing up and down. She jumped up and embraced him, her long, strong legs tightly wrapped around his waist. She kissed him passionately, their hot bodies rubbing against each other. In an instant, Xiao Le's physical reactions were uncontrollable. Li Rong, seemingly unable to bear it, let out a soft moan. Her captivating eyes were half-closed as she looked at Hao Ran, her small mouth half-open, exhaling hot breath.
Feeling his erection, thick and powerful, pressing against Li Rong's lower body, her thin silk trousers could no longer withstand the strain and tore open. Overwhelmed with passion, Li Rong was like a flood bursting its banks; a surge of fluid from her sacred paradise soaked the tip of his penis. A pair of large hands, supporting her buttocks, grasped and squeezed her firm, tender flesh, their fingers exploring down her cleft, where it was already overflowing with moisture. His hot, long, hard member slowly and gently penetrated, and as Hao Ran gradually entered, a feeling of fullness and expansion made Li Rong groan involuntarily. His magnificent member slid smoothly into her mouth, reaching its very root. Li Rong twisted her plump buttocks, pressing down on Hao Ran, gripping him tightly.
Feeling herself enter a deep, warm, and wet place, he was subjected to slow, rapid thrusts, deep and shallow rotations, and powerful attacks that continuously drew out her love juices. The constant pressure and suction from the surrounding flesh walls almost softened her, even with Hao Ran's strength, under her rapid contractions and expansions.
After a series of vigorous explorations, Li Rong's breathing became more rapid, and the desire within her had reached its peak. His hard, thick penis, due to the rapid thrusting, became even larger and hotter. Her tight vaginal opening was filled to the brim, and the surrounding flesh walls contracted elastically. Her delicate body trembled as if it could not withstand the stimulation. In coordination with his movements, Li Rong twisted her full, snow-white buttocks, and the overflowing lustful fluids were constantly squeezed out and spilled out of her opening with each withdrawal. Her long, strong legs tightly clamped his waist. Under his onslaught, little Li Rong could only let out moans and heavy breathing.
A wave of pleasure washed over her, her body contracting rapidly and gripping him tightly. Haoran suddenly lifted Li Rong, who was entwined around his body, and then pressed her down precisely, making her swallow his thick member deeply. A series of soft, sucking sounds filled the air between them. Haoran's waist twisted and rose and fell continuously. He carried Li Rong into the house, beginning another game of love.
Since mastering the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, a year had passed in the blink of an eye. His eighteenth birthday celebration was, apart from the slight regret of his sworn sister's absence, a truly happy occasion. Under my careful tutelage, my master's wife, senior sister, and junior sister had greatly increased their power. I specially invented a formation for them, called the "Jade Maiden Three Absolute Formation," which could be used for both offense and defense, its power beyond doubt. Furthermore, with my addition, it can form the "Three Stars Surrounding the Moon Ultimate Formation," whose power is unstoppable by any army, causing the wind and clouds to change color and even ghosts and gods to weep. At its peak, it can even traverse time and space, inviting travelers through the past and present to embark on a journey through time.
As for Qing'er, her martial arts are unique, but I still helped her open all her meridians and connect the mysteries of heaven and earth, which is a small benefit. Besides, she has excellent aptitude and has been encouraged to practice diligently; her achievements have already surpassed those of her master's wife and the other two. As for Xiuling, I can only apologize. I know you don't ask for much, and besides, you're not cut out for martial arts. Perhaps being a good wife and mother is your forte?
Xiuling wore a white bodice, a thin gauze overcoat, and long silk trousers. Her long, black hair clung to her fair neck, and her already rosy lips were lightly painted with lipstick, making them appear even more full and alluring. Her strikingly full breasts, accentuated by the close-fitting fabric, were exceptionally round and full, her figure curvaceous, and her whole body radiating heat. She opened her arms to embrace my neck, her eyes blazing with desire, her breath heavy, her body burning like fire.
We lay on the bed, embracing, I kissed her soft lips, my left arm around her slender waist, my right hand quickly removing her clothes. Suddenly she was completely naked, her snow-white body like a lamb waiting to be tasted. Xiuling's skin was fair with a rosy glow, her delicate skin exuding an alluring charm. Her full breasts were high and firm, the smooth skin incredibly soft to the touch. The pointed nipples were a tempting pink, the areolas perfectly sized, the rounded curves of her breasts forming a beautiful arc. Her snow-white skin was full of elasticity, the feel of her fingers on it incredibly pleasurable. My hands couldn't help but grasp her full breasts, too large to hold in one hand. With a little force, I kneaded them, and Xiuling let out a heart-stirring moan.
I gently licked her hair with my tongue, and Xiuling let out a soft "hmm," cupping my head in her hands and scratching my hair. The constant sucking caused her hands to grip my scalp tightly with pleasure. My hands slid down her shoulders, caressing her firm breasts. My hands moved down to her lower body; Xiuling's pubic hair was thick and black, her mons pubis high and prominent. When my fingers touched her, Xiuling's body trembled as if electrocuted. I parted her labia and explored inside; her clitoris was already exposed, protruding like a pink pearl. I continued to roam, teasing her breasts and genitals. Even a slight touch of my fingers on her full breasts caused her immense pleasure, her body reacting strongly, writhing her beautiful, captivating body.
She frowned, her face flushed, her breathing rapid. I teased her, causing her to writhe again, panting softly. My squeezing of her breasts, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, made her breathing even more rapid. I laid her down completely, grabbed her legs and pulled them apart, then leaned over her, pressing my erect penis slowly deeper. From her increasingly heavy breathing and the growing expression of pleasure, I could tell she was getting into it. More and more fluid entered her, making my penis move in and out more smoothly.
Her legs were lifted high, her body twisting violently. My penis, lubricated by her fluids, was incredibly easy to use. She gripped my arm, tightening her grip with each powerful thrust, her nails digging into her muscles. She arched her back almost frantically, her sweat-drenched body undulating like a wild wave, her face filled with joy, her head swaying rhythmically, her long hair cascading onto the sofa. Suddenly, her brow furrowed, her body stiffened, her mouth opened wide but no sound came out. I felt her body tremble for a moment, then she collapsed limply onto the bed.
I helped her sit up, then lay down myself, taking her hand to hold mine. Xiuling straddled my lap, gently shifting her hips. I held her waist with both hands, helping her squat down, aligning herself with me, and then slowly sitting down. She grasped my penis to adjust its position, and when the tip touched it, Xiuling's body trembled slightly. She bit her upper lip, slowly moving her hips, allowing our lower bodies to touch lightly.
The squatting position allowed her to control the depth of my penetration and freely manipulate it. My glans felt her already overflowing vagina, slowly penetrating with the rise and fall of her body.
Her expression was relaxed and full of pleasure, constantly increasing the amplitude of her up-and-down movements. I watched Xiuling with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of being manipulated; penetrating her was an indescribable pleasure. She was very tight, and each thrust gave me a real physical sensation. Looking up at Xiuling, her beautiful body was fully displayed before me, watching my penis go in and out of her vagina.
Xiuling's movements caused her full breasts to tremble, making me want to bite them. As she reached a climax, she released her hands from my chest, clasped them together in front of her chest, and unconsciously squeezed her breasts to gain greater pleasure. I reached out and parted her arms, covering her breasts with my palms, pinching her already erect nipples between my middle and index fingers, and kneading her soft, round, and plump breasts in a circular motion with my right hand clockwise and my left hand counterclockwise. She made a low sound, tilted her head back, let her long, black hair fall down, and placed her hands on my thighs behind her, arching her upper body backward. Her previous up-and-down movements, now fully inserted, naturally changed to a back-and-forth twisting motion of her waist, allowing the tightly joined vulva to rub together and generate even more intense pleasure. Her head tilted back, emitting intermittent panting sounds. This
was accompanied by her increasingly intense movements. While this woman-on-top position was relatively effortless for the man and allowed for deep penetration, it lacked the thrill of conquest. I sat up, wrapped my arms around her waist, and we sat facing each other. Then I knelt, letting her sit on my lap. She clung tightly to my neck, while I cupped her breasts and suckled them vigorously, thrusting my penis into her with force. She shook her head wildly, matching the rhythm of my thrusts, her hips undulating like waves, moaning with satisfaction. The deep penetration intensified the stimulation, and we writhed passionately. With my all-out thrusting, Xiuling writhed wildly, finally reaching orgasm. She collapsed, and we embraced each other, our bodies drenched in sweat.
Such days, though pleasant, were uninspired and too mundane. Moreover, I possess unparalleled martial arts skills. If I cannot properly develop and promote them, and make a name for myself in the martial arts world, I would truly be letting myself down, and even more so, I would be unable to face my deceased master. Therefore, ten days after turning eighteen, I left Jade Maiden Manor with my senior sister, Qing'er, and everyone's blessings, embarking on my journey

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