[Wuxia] First Travel to the Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - Chapter 40 (End)

Chapter 287 The Enchanting Woman and the Fairy Collided

Yang Liming, holding the hand of the excited, flushed Wanwan, headed towards the Jingnian Zen Temple halfway up the mountain. Soon they saw several monks standing at the gate, with the temple's head monk, Liaokong, personally standing outside to greet them. Of course, only a master like Yang Liming, who had transcended the mortal realm, was worthy of Liaokong's personal reception. Otherwise, even if the emperor came, Liaokong might not have come out.

"Greetings, Master. You look refreshed; perhaps you've managed to woo a few young ladies?" Yang Liming asked with a smile.

"This humble monk is merely a hermit; I have no such good fortune as Benefactor Yang. It is only through Benefactor Yang's guidance that I have made a breakthrough. Thank you again, Benefactor," Liaokong said, his hands clasped together. Compared to their last meeting, this seemingly young but actually quite old monk seemed to have lost the air of a reclusive sage and gained more of the vulgarity of an ordinary mortal. However, Yang Liming knew that the old monk's martial arts hadn't regressed; on the contrary, he had made significant progress. If he was slightly inferior to his former Korean father-in-law, Fu Cailin, whom he had met before, he was now at least on par.

"No need for thanks. I was just talking nonsense last time. Who knew Master was so gifted and had such a strong comprehension ability?" Yang Liming said truthfully. However, Liao Kong didn't see it that way, thinking he was just being modest.

"Benefactor Yang is the one who is truly gifted. This humble monk will take you to see Master Feixuan first. She has been waiting for a long time

." Yang Liming nodded hurriedly upon hearing this. He didn't have time to waste with this old monk. Since he had so sensibly offered to take him to see Master Feixuan, he was naturally more than happy to accept.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he heard Wanwan shout from behind, "Hey, why are you stopping me?"

Turning around, he saw Wanwan being blocked at the door by several young monks, who were saying, "This is a Buddhist temple; female benefactors are not allowed to enter."

"Hehe, you little monks are talking nonsense. Shi Feixuan is a woman too. Why can she come in? Is she prettier than me, or is she your abbot? Oh... I almost forgot, I'm wearing a veil. You can't see my face. Let me tell you, I'm no less beautiful than that little nun Shi Feixuan." Wanwan said, touching the veil on her face. She had just put it on. After all, her face was too eerily beautiful. It was better to wear it when coming to a place with a bunch of monks.

"Please have some self-respect, female benefactor," the young monks said, their faces flushed.

"Hahaha, Wan'er, stop being naughty and come here," Yang Liming laughed. He then turned to Liao Kong and said, "My wife has always admired Fairy Shi and has come specifically to meet her. Please grant her request, Master."

"Since she is Benefactor Yang's wife, she is naturally different from ordinary female guests," Liao Kong waved to the young monk at the door. However, he felt that Wanwan possessed a familiar aura, but he couldn't quite place it.

Jingnian Temple was imbued with Zen wisdom and Buddhist meaning. Yang Liming and Wanwan, however, didn't appreciate these things. They followed Liao Kong to the deepest part of the temple, in front of a bamboo grove.

Liao Kong, having brought the two here, took his leave, saying that this was Shi Feixuan's residence and it wasn't appropriate for a monk like himself to enter.

Yang Liming and Wanwan were naturally eager for him to leave. They

walked along the path, passing through the bamboo grove, and the entire space suddenly expanded infinitely. At the end of the path was the edge of a cliff, where a small bamboo house stood. Clearly, this was Shi Feixuan's temporary residence.

This edge of the cliff not only offers a panoramic view of the surrounding mountains and fields, but also provides a distant view of Luoyang City, nestled at the edge of the eastern horizon. The setting sun, especially now, is breathtakingly beautiful, and Wanwan is completely captivated, her eyes sparkling.

Amidst this picturesque scenery, Shi Feixuan, dressed in Confucian scholar's robes, sits gracefully on the cliff edge, gazing wistfully at the endless land stretching below and the slowly setting sun. The evening breeze ruffles her black hair, each strand fluttering in the wind,

making her appear like a fairy descended to earth. This scene momentarily stunned Yang Liming and Wanwan, who had initially intended to lewdly harass her. They felt they had committed a crime, but quickly shook their heads, regaining their composure; after all, they were not ordinary people. Although Shi Feixuan, in this setting, brought out her charm to its fullest extent, it only caused them to momentarily lose their composure. And that moment of stunned silence lasted less than a second. "Oh...no wonder you're a fairy, even I'm almost mesmerized. Look, my husband's practically drooling! Ah!" Wanwan suddenly exclaimed to Shi Feixuan.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Liming slapped Wanwan's little bottom, causing the enchantress to jump up dramatically. She also pulled down her veil, revealing a pitiful expression that was incredibly charming, not at all inferior to Shi Feixuan's.

"Brother Yang is here," Shi Feixuan said, turning around upon hearing the commotion. When she saw Wanwan beside Yang Liming, her eyebrows immediately furrowed. After all, the two were sworn enemies. Although her expression remained calm and unchanged, she had already moved away from the edge of the cliff. "Senior Sister Wan is here too. Fei Xuan is honored."

"Hehe, quite a surprise, isn't it? I came with my husband, little nun." Wanwan mimicked Yang Liming's nickname "little nun," then ran to Yang Liming's side, grabbed his arm, and looked at Shi Fei Xuan triumphantly, showing off that this person was hers.

"Husband." Shi Fei Xuan's eyebrows furrowed even deeper. She hadn't expected this scene, but she quickly came to terms with it. The Yin Kui Sect was most skilled at seducing men. Even if Yang Liming's martial arts were high, he was still a normal man. It wasn't surprising.

"So Brother Yang and the Yin Kui Sect are related by marriage. I wonder what Brother Yang brought Senior Sister Wan with him to do for Fei Xuan?" Shi Fei Xuan said fearlessly.

"Hehehe, what are you saying, little nun? Although Wan'er is a member of the Yin Kui Sect, it doesn't affect my decisions. Besides, I've already subdued and reformed this girl. So you don't need to worry about her. And it seems you're the one who sent me here, little nun," Yang Liming said innocently. He casually pulled Wanwan into his arms and lewdly embraced her. The demoness didn't object. Instead, she comfortably closed her eyes,

truly like a little wildcat tamed by its master.

"Reformed!" Shi Feixuan looked at Yang Liming with suspicion. She knew Wanwan well; how could she possibly reform?

"Husband, what do you mean by reformed? I wasn't bad to begin with," Wanwan immediately protested. Then, turning her gaze to Shi Feixuan, she said, "Little nun, would you like to be disciplined by your husband? I guarantee you'll reform and return to the right path."

"Senior Sister Wan, don't joke with Feixuan. Since Senior Sister Wan didn't come here today to challenge Feixuan to a martial arts contest, then it's fine," Shi Feixuan said. Then, turning her gaze to Yang Liming, she said, "Feixuan knows that with Brother Yang's character, he would never be swayed by the Yin Kui Sect, so I'd like to ask Brother Yang, do you have someone in mind to whom you will entrust the He Shi Bi? The world is in chaos; it's best to find an end to this."

"Is that even a question? Of course, it's my husband who will entrust the He Shi Bi to... my husband... and then let my husband become emperor. What else is there to choose? My husband is the best in the world," Wanwan immediately interjected as soon as Shi Feixuan finished speaking, as if she was determined to argue with Shi Feixuan.

Shi Feixuan didn't pay much attention to her, only smiled faintly and said, "Senior Sister is joking." Then she continued to stare at Yang Liming.

"Hmph, what are you joking about? I'm serious. How dare you ignore me!" Wanwan suddenly jumped out. Standing in front of Shi Feixuan, she provocatively said, "Why are you staring at my husband like that? Have you taken a fancy to him? He's a married man, and you're not as pretty as him. Don't expect my husband to like you. Oh... most importantly, you're still a nun. Have you renounced your vows?"

"Wan'er, don't be naughty. How could a fairy like you be interested in a mortal like us?" Yang Liming said from behind Wanwan, his eyes showing a look of amusement.

Wanwan turned her head and said, "What's wrong, husband? Have you really taken a fancy to her? Let me make this clear, even if she enters the family, she'll still have to sit down. I'm the elder sister, she's the younger sister, I'm the wife, she's the concubine."

Hearing Wanwan's words, Shi Feixuan still replied calmly, "Senior Sister Wanwan is joking. Don't tease Feixuan." However, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes as she glared fiercely at Wanwan.

The demoness seemed to sense the little nun's gaze and met it back. For a moment, the two girls' eyes met in mid-air, as if sparks of lightning clashed. Their auras surged.

Chapter 288 Li Shimin Cannot Be Emperor

"Senior Sister Wanwan, are you going to compete with Feixuan?" Shi Feixuan asked, her eyes fixed on the demoness. She seemed unhurried, her aura no less imposing than the demoness's.

Seeing this, Yang Liming and Wanwan were also puzzled. Wanwan and Yang Liming had practiced dual cultivation several times, and her martial arts had improved greatly. Although she hadn't yet mastered the Heavenly Demon Art and reached the same level of harmony with nature as Zhu Yuyan, she was already quite close. She was definitely much stronger than her contemporaries in the original story. However, Shi Feixuan was not at a disadvantage, clearly indicating she had also encountered other opportunities. She had actually reached the peak of the Innate

Realm, the Subtle Realm. "Yes. Our competition was destined, but Wan'er won't fight you. I'm a weak woman; how can I do such a rough thing? My husband won't like it," Wanwan said coquettishly, withdrawing her imposing aura and returning to Yang Liming's side.

"It's best if Senior Sister Wan doesn't bother Fei Xuan. Brother Yang hasn't answered Fei Xuan's question yet. Please enlighten Fei Xuan. Is there a wise ruler to choose from?"

"Tch. Who wants to bother you? You're just being presumptuous." Wanwan muttered behind Yang Liming, pouting.

Although Shi Fei Xuan heard her, she continued to ignore her. Obviously, she knew that once she opened her mouth, the little vixen would take advantage of the situation and pester her again.

Hearing Shi Fei Xuan ask again who she should support as the emperor of the world, Yang Liming smiled faintly and said, "What's wrong? Why don't you believe I would become emperor myself, little nun? Although Heaven has guided me to find a wise ruler for the Central Plains, it didn't say that I can't be that wise ruler myself."

"Brother Yang, don't joke. You are close to the Heavenly Dao. How could you be interested in the secular throne? Besides, didn't you say that you would ascend to heaven once your mission is completed?" Shi Fei Xuan took two steps forward to get closer to Yang Liming and said.

"Hehe, Feixuan, you misunderstood me. I only said I ascended to heaven, but I didn't say I couldn't come back. I just need to stay in heaven for a day or two, and then I can come back." Yang Liming finished speaking and looked at Shi Feixuan's reaction with a strange smile.

Sure enough, she lost her composure and exclaimed, "Didn't you break through the void? How can you still come back? Throughout history, no one has ever come back, like Ancestor Feixuan."

"It's all up to human effort. Heaven has granted me permission to come back, is that not allowed? Or do you think I'm not qualified to be emperor, little nun?" Yang Liming said.

"This... how can this be? How can Brother Yang be emperor?" Shi Feixuan shouted. Her face was not good.

"Hey, have you gone mad from being a nun? My husband is also a Han Chinese, also a man. Why can't he be emperor?" Wanwan also shouted.

"Of course not, Brother Yang. Although your martial arts are unparalleled, you lack the awareness to be the ruler of the world. A ruler must be someone who works tirelessly, putting the people and their well-being first. Otherwise, you are certainly not a wise ruler. Can you do that, Brother Yang? Perhaps for you, the only useful thing about being emperor is being able to openly have three thousand concubines in your harem? And, forgive my bluntness, but Brother Yang is lazy, lustful, and has no fixed abode. He yearns for freedom, and while there may not be anything inherently wrong with that,

he has already lost the qualifications to be a wise ruler. A wise ruler has no freedom." Shi Feixuan retorted to Wanwan point by point. She wasn't afraid that Wanwan would be so ashamed that she would slap her to death. Of course, Wanwan wasn't that petty. She knew her own limitations; she understood that becoming emperor was easy, but being a good emperor was an impossible task. This would greatly hinder her from pursuing women and other things.

Although a wise ruler has great power, he has too many things to do. If Yang Liming were to become emperor, unless he vowed to be a lazy and incompetent ruler, he would be so busy that he wouldn't even have time to chase women or go to bed. This wasn't something he wanted; his time was precious because, besides chasing women, he also had to cultivate martial arts—oh, no. Now it should be called cultivating divinity.

Although Wanwan also felt that Shi Feixuan's words made some sense, she wouldn't let her off the hook and wanted to argue with her. Yang Liming grabbed her.

After giving the enchantress a sweet kiss in front of Shi Feixuan, he said, "Little nun is right. I've considered everything you just said. I don't want to be emperor myself. I was just scaring you."

"Phew, that's good. Brother Yang scared Feixuan to death. If Brother Yang really wants to be emperor, no power in the world can stop him," Shi Feixuan said with a sigh of relief. However, Yang Liming's next words made the little nun's nerves jump.

"Although I won't become emperor, I can guide and support someone to become emperor, and I'll just be the retired emperor. He'll be the one who's supported, so how dare he disobey me?"

"What! No, absolutely not! If the ruler and the subject are not in harmony, the country will perish. Brother Yang, since you are already a person of the Heavenly Way, once the ruler is established, you should continue to pursue the Heavenly Way. How can you be so fickle?" Shi Feixuan said coldly.

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, still just kidding. But little nun, you shouldn't say that I'm going to ascend to the Heavenly Realm sooner. This mortal world is so comfortable, how could I bear to leave? After I choose the ruler of the world, I can play for several decades or even a hundred years more." Yang Liming said.

Shi Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief again, and for the first time, she glared at Yang Liming with a mixture of annoyance and reproach. She said, "Feixuan isn't asking Brother Yang to ascend to the Heavenly Realm sooner, but rather she doesn't want Brother Yang to interfere in politics in the future. Otherwise, if the emperor and his ministers disagree, the world will surely be in chaos, and the people will suffer even more. What's the point of our selection of a wise ruler this time?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Liming, though still smiling on the surface, inwardly cursed, "Damn it. You little nun, it's like I've become a monster that brings disaster to the country in your mouth. Just wait and see what I do next. But although this girl's words are unpleasant to hear, what she says seems to make sense, making it hard to believe. She truly is the number one persuader of the Tang Dynasty. But if she thinks she can convince me, Yang Liming, dream on. If the emperor I choose doesn't listen to me, what is he? I'll give you face on the surface until I get to you. Being a beautiful woman is great. Otherwise, I wouldn't even give you face."

"It seems like only you have the great sentiment of saving the people from their suffering?" At this moment, Wanwan, who had been quiet for a while, spoke up again. Shi Feixuan continued to ignore her. She took a few more steps, getting quite close to Yang Liming, and said, "Brother Yang, since you and Feixuan both want to choose a wise ruler, Feixuan can recommend someone to you. He's absolutely capable."

A faint fragrance wafted into Yang Liming's nose, making her seem like a fairy descended to earth. Even Yang Liming was greatly pleased.

However, he immediately pushed her away two steps and said with a smile, "Little nun, why are you so close? Do you want me to tell you? Who do you recommend? Someone worthy of your use, hmm, must be a relative. Or perhaps yourself. Not bad, there hasn't been an empress yet."

Shi Feixuan's face instantly turned bright red, and her eyes welled up with tears. If any other man had seen this, he would have torn Yang Liming, this guy who spouted nonsense and made the fairy feel wronged, to pieces. Unfortunately, Yang Liming was the only smiling man present. Of course, he wouldn't tear her to pieces.

“Brother Yang, please have some self-respect. Fei Xuan is not that kind of person. Whatever you do, Fei Xuan would never do it,” Shi Fei Xuan said, glancing at the smirking enchantress to the side.

Upon hearing this and noticing her gaze, the enchantress immediately lowered her hand from her mouth, which she had been covering while chuckling, and said fiercely, "Hey, you nun, what do you mean by this? Are you saying that just because you can't do it, I can? What are you looking at?"

"Feixuan doesn't mean that, Senior Sister Wanwan. Senior Sister Wanwan is overthinking it," Shi Feixuan said.

Yang Liming shook his head: "Alright, little nun, I know that, I just like to joke. But since it's not true, let's get closer." Yang Liming walked over, almost touching Shi Feixuan. Actually, he was hoping that Shi Feixuan really was.

Two red clouds floated up on Shi Feixuan's face. But she didn't object to Yang Liming standing so close to her.

Looking up into Yang Liming's eyes, she said, "Feixuan wants to recommend someone, the second young master of the Li family in Taiyuan. I wonder if Brother Yang has heard of this person?"

"Li Shimin?"

Yes, it was Li Shimin. Feixuan had tested this person before, and he was indeed very talented. "Shi Feixuan said.

Wanwan, who always liked to contradict her, interrupted before Yang Liming could speak, saying, "If you say it's good, then it's good. We've never met. What if he were you?"

"Feixuan is a recluse. If Brother Yang is worried, Feixuan can introduce you two to this person," Shi Feixuan said calmly. Then she looked at Yang Liming eagerly, hoping he would approve of the person she had chosen.

However, Yang Liming obviously disappointed her. He spread his hands and said, "No, he's not Han. How can the wise ruler of my Central Plains be an outsider?"

"Li Shimin is Han," Shi Feixuan hurriedly said.

"He only has a quarter Han blood in his veins at most. And that's an overestimation. Can you guarantee that a barbarian ruling a Han country will have a good outcome?" Yang Liming said firmly. This issue could not be taken lightly.

"So Brother Yang is like Lord Song. Insisting on Han blood. But the nations of the world will eventually merge. As long as the people of the world can live in peace and prosperity, why care about bloodlines?" "And Li Shimin does indeed have Han blood in him, he is indeed Han," Shi Feixuan said.

Yang Liming understood her thoughts and didn't argue with her, but suddenly said with a dreamy look, "What the little nun said makes sense, as long as the people are well. I can support Li Shimin, and after he becomes emperor, I will retire from the martial world. But you must promise me one thing."

"Brother Yang understands, and Feixuan is relieved. What does Brother Yang want from Feixuan?"

Yang Liming instantly whispered in Shi Feixuan's ear, "You should be like your Aunt Bixiuxin. Serve the demon with your body. Kidnap my heart, wouldn't that solve the problem?"

Shi Feixuan's ears instantly turned red. She took several steps back, looking at Yang Liming with a hint of anger.

"Brother Yang, please have some self-respect. Is Feixuan a person outside the martial world?"

"I won't agree. Forget it, Wan'er, let's go. Let's become Li Shimin together and become emperors ourselves. If we can't be good at it, then so be it." "Anyway, as long as everyone in the world survives," Yang Liming said. Wanwan followed with a grin. She knew that once her husband decided to make a move, Shi Feixuan would have no chance of escaping his clutches. As for making Li Shimin the emperor, she believed that even if Shi Feixuan were willing to offer herself, it would be impossible. Because Yang Liming had already discussed the choice of emperor with her. It was just a pity that it wasn't Li Shimin. It wouldn't kill any man in the world.

Chapter 289 Indecent Assault on Shi Feixuan

"Brother Yang, wait." Shi Feixuan could only call out when she saw that he was really leaving. Her face was flushed as she said, "Brother Yang, do you

really like Feixuan? Senior Sister Wan is no less than Feixuan."

"Of course it's true. What man wouldn't want to keep you, little nun, as a pet?" Yang Liming immediately

turned around

"Alright, since that's the case, Feixuan will stay by your side. I only ask that you promise Feixuan to put the people of the world first." "Shi Feixuan bit her lower

lip and said.

"Wow, you agreed so easily, and you still say you're not. Hehe, so there are people even more hypocritical than me. Haha, great, quickly call me sister. From now on, if I hit you, you can't fight back, because you're the younger one." Wanwan was happy to hear this. She ran to Shi Feixuan and said, as if she had won a beauty.

"Little nun, you really agreed? What's the point of sacrificing for that Li Shimin? He's not anyone to you." Yang Liming walked up to Shi Feixuan with a roguish gait and said.

"Feixuan didn't sacrifice for Li Shimin, but for the people of the world. And Brother Yang, in any aspect, being with Feixuan would only be a grievance, so what is Feixuan dissatisfied with? Besides, I have indeed fallen for Brother Yang. If I don't experience the love that Brother Yang gives me, my Dao heart will never be stable." "Shi Feixuan said with a bitter smile.

"Since Feixuan thinks I'm perfectly worthy of you, that's for the best. As for Li Shimin, forget about it. Didn't you say it was for the sake of the people, not for Li Shimin himself? I'll give you a good emperor. A pure-blooded Han Chinese, and even more capable than Li Shimin. Are you satisfied now? Hahaha. Let's have our wedding night now." Yang Liming laughed as he walked towards Shi Feixuan, whose face had changed color.

"Brother Yang, how can you go back on your word? I...I...Who is that person you're talking about? Feixuan hasn't met him, how can I be at ease?"

"You'll meet him later, and you'll be completely satisfied. Let's not meet him now. Our wedding night is the priority. Besides, what right do you, a little nun, have to say that only the ruler of the world whom you approve of is a truly good emperor?" Yang Liming seemed to have had enough fun and reverted to his lecherous nature. He pulled Shi Feixuan's petite yet incredibly soft body into his arms.

"Let me go, you've gone back on your word." Shi Feixuan's face flushed red with anger, but when she tried to struggle, she found that all her internal energy was suppressed. She

could only let Yang Liming take liberties with her. Seeing this, Wanwan clapped her hands and cheered. She could also say that she had been half-forced by Yang Liming. Now that she saw that Shi Feixuan might follow in her footsteps, she was very happy. She kept cheering for Yang Liming, and was just short of joining in herself.

"Brother Yang, stop, Feixuan is really angry. Ah... if Brother Yang really wants to do this with Feixuan, please go back to see your master first, okay?" Shi Feixuan said pitifully.

"See your master. Go to the headquarters of Cihang Jingzhai?" Yang Liming stopped what he was doing and asked. He was still very interested in the beauties of Cihang Jingzhai. If Shi Feixuan could lead the way, going there seemed to be a good idea.

Shi Feixuan took the opportunity to leave Yang Liming's embrace. She said breathlessly, "Yes, it's Cihang Jingzhai."

"Hey, what are you up to? You want my husband to go to Cihang Jingzhai so badly, is there some kind of ambush?" Wanwan was displeased when Yang Liming stopped what he was doing, and ran over to argue with Shi Feixuan. "

Brother Yang is already a Void Breaker, what power does Cihang Jingzhai have to harm him? We just want him to marry you properly," Shi Feixuan said.

"Hmm, good idea, but let's consummate our marriage first, then go propose to your master." "Yang Liming approached Shi Feixuan again. He thought for a moment, deciding to eat the little nun first. It didn't seem to conflict with going to Cihang Jingzhai. So his lust was aroused again.

Shi Feixuan's expression changed, and she kept retreating. The special magnetic field around her, which was astonishing to ordinary people, seemed to have no effect on Yang Liming. Even if an ordinary person's martial arts were higher than Shi Feixuan's, they wouldn't dare, or couldn't bear, to be so disrespectful to her.

Shi Feixuan retreated again and again, but Yang Liming still quickly approached her. She gritted her teeth, drew her Lustful Void Sword, and held it in front of her chest. She looked like she was ready to die if he came any closer.

However, Yang Liming smiled indifferently and continued to move forward.

Shi Feixuan moved her hand, wanting to use her sword to stop Yang Liming, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't move at all. The surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned. Only her head and above could move.

"Brother Yang, how can you treat Feixuan like this? Our relationship isn't settled yet, and she hasn't even met her master."

Yang Liming stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, saying, "It's alright, I've always been used to getting on the train first and buying the ticket later. Wanwan did the same thing back then. Hehehe. But she seems much more obedient than you."

After saying that, Yang Liming didn't give Shi Feixuan a chance to continue speaking, lowering his head and taking her entire mouth into his mouth.

"Mmm..." Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes were dazed as Yang Liming sucked on her mouth, looking at him who was molesting her. She clearly didn't know how to kiss. She just tried her best to resist. Her teeth were clenched tightly, unwilling to let go.

Seeing this, Yang Liming helplessly reached out his large hand and suddenly attacked Shi Feixuan's chest. He wanted to pinch her breast hard and then take the opportunity to attack. His plan did succeed. Shi Feixuan cried out in surprise when she was touched, but Yang Liming's tongue suddenly attacked her. He sucked hard on her sliding tongue inside.

However, his expression changed at the same time, because Shi Feixuan's chest was completely empty, which terrified him. He almost called her a demon. He quickly released Shi Feixuan's mouth, ignoring her cries. He grabbed her men's clothing collar and ripped it to shreds.

When he saw the breast wrap on Shi Feixuan's chest, Yang Liming breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't believe that the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai was a demon. It was impossible.

"Yang Liming, you've gone too far!" Shi Feixuan cried out, but she couldn't move and could only let Yang Liming stare at her chest.

"Hehehe, so be it. If I didn't go too far, your treasures would probably suffer even more from your abuse. Didn't your master tell you that you can't just wrap them up like that? It's bad for their development. Let your brother help you unwrap them." Yang Liming said with a lewd laugh.

"No, let me do it, husband, you continue kissing her." Wanwan, unable to bear it any longer, went to Yang Liming and Shi Feixuan and said. Then she went behind Shi Feixuan and began to untie the cloth binding her breasts, seemingly trying to provoke Shi Feixuan, she untied it very slowly.

Shi Feixuan gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes, this time she really wanted to cry.

She glanced at Yang Liming, then turned her head to the side. Her eyes were icy cold. It seemed to say, if you want to do it, then do it. But I hate you.

Yang Liming ignored her little temper. He reached out and grabbed her fair chin. He kissed her again. He found that Shi Feixuan did not resist this time, letting his tongue play inside her. Occasionally, she would even cooperate with his tongue. He didn't know what she was thinking.

"Stop, you lecher, let go of Fairy Shi!" A furious, almost insane voice came. A figure jumped out from the bamboo forest behind the three of them. Seeing Yang Liming groping Shi Feixuan, his eyes turned red.

Hearing the commotion, Yang Liming immediately threw his outer robe over Shi Feixuan's shoulders. Although her bodice wasn't completely removed, her upper body was already quite exposed. No matter who the man was, he couldn't let him take advantage of his future wife. Yang Liming would never do something so unprofitable.

Chapter 290 Cihang Fairy's Sacrifice (Part 1)

"Who are you? My wife and I are making our marital arrangements. It's very impolite for you to suddenly barge in like this," Yang Liming said to the man who had suddenly entered. He had been so focused on Shi Feixuan that he hadn't noticed anyone approaching.

"Hmph, that's right. You dare disturb my mood? I'll teach you a lesson!" Wanwan shouted angrily at the newcomer. She was clearly very angry that someone had interrupted her. However, when she carefully examined the man whose eyes were glowing with angry red light—clearly a fan of Shi Feixuan—she suddenly grinned. "Hehe, so it's you. I know you like Shi Feixuan, but this little nun is now my husband's woman. For the sake of being from the same demonic sect, get lost, or Senior Sister Wanwan will throw you off a cliff if she gets angry."

The man ignored what the two were saying and charged towards them frantically, trying to save Shi Feixuan. A fan in his hand swung fiercely at Yang Liming, but was blocked by a jade-like hand. The hand and fan separated immediately upon contact. The man recognized the owner of that jade-like hand—it was Shi Feixuan, who had just regained her mobility.

"Brother Xibai, please stop! You've misunderstood!"

"Feixuan, why are you protecting this scoundrel who violated you?" Yang Liming said, snorting at the man called Brother Xibai. But the latter gave him a cold snort, making him dizzy and nearly vomiting blood and fainting.

"Now you understand why the little nun blocked your way. Otherwise, when you swung that fan, you'd be either dead or seriously injured. Of course, that depends on my mood, Yang Liming," Yang Liming said. He hated it most when someone suddenly barged in and disturbed his enjoyment of having sex with a woman. Just like someone who loves to sleep hates being woken up when they're sleeping soundly.

"So it was you who forced Feixuan." Brother Xibai, although he knew Yang Liming was powerful, the thought of the goddess Shi Feixuan being forced to do something she didn't want to do made him explode on the spot. If it weren't for the faint aura of power emanating from Yang Liming, he would have almost rushed up to fight.

"Enough, Hou Xibai, please leave immediately. Brother Yang is Feixuan's honored guest, the man Feixuan willingly wants to marry. He didn't force Feixuan just now; it was my own choice," Shi Feixuan said. She didn't want this guy to cause trouble here and get killed by Yang Liming. After all, this man was one of her few friends. And a loyal fan at that. Shi Feixuan naturally understood his feelings, but regretfully, she felt that her feelings for him were far from romantic. Perhaps the Fairy Shi's standards were too high; none of the four super-charming men in the original story could truly move her. Except for Xu Ziling, who had achieved a little success, the others were at most just friends. (In fact, the author believes he had no achievements at all.)

Of course, the reason for this was that none of the four idiots in the original story possessed the absolute power to conquer her. If you have overwhelming power (provided you're not an idiot), regardless of whether she's a fairy or a demoness, she will truly see you differently. Even without feelings, you can conjure them.

"What? Feixuan, what did you say?" Hou Xibai thought he had misheard.

“I’ve decided to stay by Brother Yang’s side, so he hasn’t done anything too outrageous to me. Brother Xibai, please go back. I will always remember your concern for me.” Shi Feixuan said, clutching the coat Yang Liming had draped over her, which could almost be used as a dress. She looked quite frail.

This finally made Hou Xibai, a nearly insane fan, understand the situation. Shi Feixuan had offered herself willingly.

“Impossible! Feixuan, were you forced by him? With your personality, how could you possibly fall for an ordinary mortal? I don’t believe it. Even if it costs me my life, I will save you.” Hou Xibai said with a fighting spirit. As one of Shi Feixuan’s most fanatical fans, and one of the few fans qualified to be her friend, he could definitely give his life at her whim. So fanatics are terrifying.

“Hey, are you crazy?” Wanwan got angry when she heard his words. It was this guy who had delayed her for so long; otherwise, she could have enjoyed the fairy sister.

Instead, Yang Liming smiled faintly, seemingly no longer caring about the man. When he learned this man was Hou Xibai, one of the four "Little Whites" from the original story, he lost the urge to beat him up. Thanks to Hou Xibai, Yang Liming was able to easily obtain Yun Yuzhen and several other women. Otherwise, he would have had to go through considerable trouble. Of course, most importantly, Hou Xibai was the kind of person who would never truly compete for women. Even if some beautiful women offered themselves to him, he would turn them away and refuse their advances. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have made it out of here today.

"The reason why the little nun has taken a liking to me is beyond your comprehension. If you continue to harass my wife here, don't blame me," Yang Liming said. Although he had lost the desire to beat him up, it was still better to get rid of him.

"Brother Hou, please leave. Since Feixuan has decided to stay by Brother Yang's side, she naturally can't act as casually as before," Shi Feixuan said calmly.

Hou Xibai, who had been hot-blooded, suddenly sobered up after hearing their back-and-forth conversation. He looked at Shi Feixuan with a disappointed expression, then at Yang Liming, who was far more handsome and far more skilled in martial arts than himself. He suddenly felt incredibly foolish for interfering in a couple's love affair, thinking he was playing the hero.

He wasn't a person of questionable character; he had simply lost his senses after seeing his idol being forcibly embraced and kissed by a stranger.

"So that's how it is. It seems I, Hou Xibai, have come to the wrong place. I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, Feixuan, I've disturbed you. I'll leave now. Perhaps only someone like you could make a fairy's heart fall to earth; compared to you, I, Hou Xibai, am far too presumptuous." Hou Xibai finished speaking and stumbled away, nearly falling several times along the way. Even knowing he could never win Shi Feixuan's heart, the sudden sight of his idol in someone else's arms was enough to leave him heartbroken. Whether he would follow Shi Zhixuan's path to enlightenment and become a monk was another matter entirely. Although they were master and disciple...

"Oh, another heartbroken person. Husband, you're so sinful. The little nun is the same. Hahaha. Now you know who's the scourge of the nation? You should be the vixen." Wanwan groped Shi Feixuan, acting like a lecher.

"What are you saying? You two are both scourges of the nation. Alright, little nun, the irrelevant people are gone. Let's continue. From what you just said, you seem quite willing." Yang Liming, with the same expression, walked up to Shi Feixuan and said. In the blink of an eye, the fairy was surrounded by two wolves again.

“Brother Yang.”

“Shut up. Call me husband or brother, it’s all fine. It’s only a matter of time anyway. Let’s forget about this ‘Brother Yang.’ Otherwise, my status will be the same as that Hou Xibai from before.” Yang Liming pulled Shi Feixuan into his arms before she could refuse. Other men wouldn’t dare, nor could they bear to, disrespect a fairy. But Yang Liming was different. Others feared the power of Cihang Jingzhai and the righteous path of the world, but

to Yang Liming, it was nothing. Others were influenced by Shi Feixuan’s fairy-like aura and magnetic field, but to Yang Liming, it was even more nothing. Shi Feixuan was not affected by his magnetic field and was already good enough to fall madly in love with him. Let alone influence him.

“Alright, husband.” Shi Feixuan called out, without any awkwardness. It was as natural as if she should call Yang Liming husband.

“Good girl.” As soon as she said husband, Wanwan and Yang Liming said at the same time.

Shi Feixuan didn’t care and saw that Yang Liming was about to kiss her again. Suddenly, she took a step back and said, "Wait, my husband, Feixuan has something to say."

"What is it? As long as it's not about insisting that you support Li Shimin as emperor, everything else is negotiable," Yang Liming said.

"Of course not," Shi Feixuan blushed, then bit her pearly white teeth and continued, "Feixuan just wants to say that if you really want me, I will naturally agree. But could we go inside? Not here, and Sister Wan is here too, it's so embarrassing. Could you ask her to leave for a moment?"

"No, no, I want to see!" Shi Feixuan's words were immediately met with Wanwan's objection. However, her objection was useless; the final decision rested with Yang Liming. He nodded and said, "That's right, it's Feixuan's first time, Wan'er, you shouldn't be naughty with her."

Wanwan didn't object to Yang Liming, but pouted unhappily. However, she quickly became cheerful again. She gave Shi Feixuan a "you just wait" look and walked towards the bamboo grove ahead. Apparently, she had overheard Yang Liming's telepathic message that when the fairy was lost in passion, she, the vixen, could easily intervene.

Shi Feixuan breathed a sigh of relief when Wanwan left. She took Yang Liming's large hand and, with her other hand, pulled the coat draped over her shoulders, her head slightly flushed, and led him towards the small wooden house. She looked like a bride on her wedding night. Perhaps she had come to terms with it; she couldn't escape his clutches, so she might as well enjoy it?

Yang Liming followed her into the small wooden house, where there was nothing but a bed filled with the fragrance of a young woman. Incredibly simple. But that one bed was enough. Although Yang Liming could have his way with beautiful women anywhere, he was more comfortable in bed out of habit.

"So Feixuan is so easy to please. Looks like I've gotten a great deal," Yang Liming said, looking at the simple wooden house. Although Shi Feixuan had some flaws, she undoubtedly possessed a great attraction for any man. And Yang Liming was also a man.

"Is that so? Then, my husband, you mustn't let Feixuan be Wan's concubine in the future." Shi Feixuan said, looking down with a hint of shyness. She slowly removed Yang Liming's outer garment. Her white collarbone, her smooth arms, and her swan-like neck were all so captivating that they made a man's heart race.

Chapter 291 Fairy's Sacrifice (Part Two)
"Oh, so, little nun, you care about this too. I thought you had really become a complete immortal." Yang Liming stared at Shi Feixuan's chest. Although her chest was tightly pressed down by the evil breast wrap, it only made it more mysterious and attracted the man's desire.

"Feixuan and Wan were originally enemies, so of course we have to compete on this point. Otherwise, Feixuan would suffer with you. Besides, Feixuan is not a real fairy, it's just what everyone calls her. If my husband has the opportunity to ascend in the future, he will definitely be able to meet a real fairy." Shi Feixuan said sweetly as she sat on the bed, swinging her jade arms.

“Wan’er is a good girl, she won’t bully you,” Yang Liming said, walking to the bedside. Now that Shi Feixuan was practically his, he

wasn’t so anxious anymore. He carefully examined Shi Feixuan’s chest, reaching out to touch it with his large hand and sighing, “This

is truly torture. Luckily, your master is changing. I won’t let you be wrapped up like this again.”

Shi Feixuan raised her head, swinging her legs, letting Yang Liming caress her flat chest covered by the blankets. The blush on her face deepened.

Her voice trembled as she said, “Husband, hurry up and take Feixuan, this half-hearted way... I... I... I’m so nervous.”

“Alright. If the fairy has a request, of course I’d be more than happy,” Yang Liming said.

His hand lightly slid to Shi Feixuan’s collarbone, gently caressing that patch of dazzling white skin, extremely light... extremely soft...

as if afraid of shattering a rare treasure with the slightest force. He was captivated by the rare, smooth, soft, and jade

-like texture of her skin, his hand slowly continuing its downward caress.

"Husband...don't do this, be more decisive, I've never done this before," Shi Feixuan's voice trembled even more. After all, she was

a virgin among virgins. Before her debut, she had never even seen a man, let alone been with one. Cihang Jingzhai didn't accept male disciples

.

Yang Liming thoroughly enjoyed her trembling voice, and instead of being more decisive, his large hand caressed

every inch of her exposed skin even more tenderly.

The fairy's exquisitely beautiful face was flushed red with nervousness,

and the blush spread downwards along her graceful, smooth cheeks and her straight, alluring neck.

Yang Liming was mesmerized, his heart itching unbearably. Finally, his large hand reached behind her and gently pulled, removing the neckline of her bodice

. Suddenly, the breast wrap slowly began to loosen, and Shi Feixuan's breasts slowly

swelled up .

Soon, a pair of firm, jade-like breasts rose and fell rapidly with their owner's breathing, a sight both alluring and sinful. However, a white bra was draped over them. Supported by her breasts, it didn't fall down, but it also concealed the entire

beauty.

Shi Feixuan suddenly felt relieved, realizing what was happening. Seeing Yang Liming's lustful eyes staring at her breasts

, she hurriedly wrapped her arms around them, covering her heaving breasts with her hands. Although she had decided to give herself to him, she was still a virgin.

Even the women of Cihang Jingzhai were nervous.

Yang Liming wanted to see her, and he wouldn't let her continue to hide. He grabbed Shi Feixuan's hands and pulled hard

, completely tearing open the bra, which was also pulled off. A pair of fair, jade-like breasts sprang out, their tips a most

alluring pink.

"Ah..." Shi Feixuan suddenly stood up, her hands again covering her chest.

Yang Liming laughed loudly, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, his fingers gently caressing her smooth, delicate skin, finding it quite delightful.

His other hand climbed onto her full, firm breasts, their smooth, tender texture and elasticity incredibly satisfying. One large hand was on two identical breasts. Yang

Liming would sometimes grip tightly, sometimes loosely, gently stroking them, pinching the rosy nipples with his thumb and forefinger, lifting them slightly before

releasing them legs immediately went weak, unable to stand. She could only tremble against Yang Liming's chest, letting out soft moans, which sounded like encouragement to Yang Liming.

Then Yang Liming pulled the fairy-like woman's body close, spreading her legs so they faced each other, and sat her on his lap. At the same time,

he gently stroked her buttocks through her pants, the smooth, delicate sensation incredibly pleasurable.

"Ah...ah...husband...no..." Shi Feixuan, without any instruction, rubbed her hips against Yang Liming's

erect penis. Her beautiful head was held high, looking at the roof, seemingly embarrassed to meet Yang Liming's

gaze, but this posture only made her breasts more prominent. She held them in front of Yang Liming's mouth, swaying them gently.

Yang Liming, of course, wouldn't let such a beautiful sight pass him by. He opened his mouth and bit one of the fairy's breasts, his mouth filled with its sweet fragrance. He stuck out his tongue and licked the glistening

nipple, teasing it repeatedly, and occasionally sucking it into his mouth, making a "sizzling" sound. This immediately made Shi Feixuan's

moans louder, almost screaming. This made Wanwan, in the distant bamboo grove, giggle involuntarily.

Yang Liming's large mouth, not content with endless sucking on the fairy's breasts, also vigorously enjoyed the

smooth, alluring little buttocks, even through her pants, with his large hands, fondling and kneading them with irresistible care. Her buttocks repeatedly deformed and reformed in Yang Liming's

hands , over and over again.

Finally, just as his little brother was about to burst in protest, Yang Liming stopped his lingering. He flipped over and

pinned Shi Feixuan beneath him. He swallowed most of her right breast with a large mouth, then sucked on her nipple, circling it with his tongue.

Shi Feixuan seemed to know that the real show was about to begin; her beautiful body began to tremble, and a thin blush appeared on her skin.

She let out a cat-like meow, a sound that, besides the usual woman's desire, also possessed an ethereal quality that Yang Liming

thoroughly enjoyed.

With a sudden burst of energy, Yang Liming wasted another piece of clothing. Because they had already turned into dust. He pulled his hands back, grabbing Shi Feixuan's

waistband and yanking it down completely, peeling the trousers off inch by inch, just like her ancient stockings, stripping

her of her body.

Before Yang Liming's eyes lay a pair of round, translucent jade knees and snow-white calves.

As , her rounded vulva, under Shi Feixuan's control, trembled slightly. But this didn't stop Yang Liming's gaze from penetrating further,

until he saw her plump labia, noticeably whiter than most women's, and her flat, toned abdomen.

"Hehe, even now, little nun, are you still shy?" Yang Liming said, climbing back onto the now completely naked nun. Shi Feixuan didn't want to meet Yang Liming's gaze in this situation. She trembled slightly, turning her head to the side, her teeth

still biting the cloth on her pillow. Perhaps to avoid making any shameful noises.

But her efforts were clearly futile. Unable to contain himself any longer, Yang Liming leaned forward slightly, his burning member already

pressed against Shi Feixuan's perineum. With their clothes removed, Shi Feixuan felt the heat and let out a sharp scream. The cloth covering her mouth loosened.

Instead of immediately penetrating, Yang Liming grabbed each of Shi Feixuan's breasts with both hands, shaking them and saying to her, "Little nun, look how cute they are. How could you bear to keep them locked up all this time?" He then licked the nipples with his tongue.

"Ah...ah...no, husband!" Although Yang Liming had sucked on her breasts before, she hadn't looked. Now, seeing it firsthand, she felt an indescribable sensation.

At the same time, it felt as if currents of electricity surged from Yang Liming's tongue to her nipples, then spread throughout her body, causing the fire deep within her to ignite several times over. The thin stream of moisture below instantly intensified. Even her uterus contracted. She didn't understand why, but her urethra suddenly itched unbearably, as if she desperately wanted something inserted into it and vigorously stimulated.

The more Yang Liming licked her nipples, the itchier it became, and the more fluid she produced. Finally, it became almost unbearable.

"Ah...ah...it hurts so much...Feixuan, it hurts so much!" Shi Feixuan cried out, her little buttocks constantly thrusting upwards, because in her memory, there was something there, and out of a girl's instinct, she wanted to insert it into her urethra.

"Hehehe, it seems that's about right." Yang Liming stopped licking her nipples and raised his head, saying. Looking at Shi Feixuan's appearance, he understood that the "Burning Body True Qi" he had transmitted into her body through his tongue and Shi Feixuan's nipples had taken effect.

The reason for transmitting the "Burning Body True Qi" into Shi Feixuan was that, with the addition of the "Burning Body True Qi," Shi Feixuan's desire would be incredibly intense. At the same time, the pleasure he felt while he was having sex with her was several times stronger than usual. This way, he could better conquer this fairy completely through his body. He did the same thing the first time he had sex with Wanwan.

He gently stepped back, grabbed the fairy's two jade feet, kissed them a few times, and then suddenly lifted them up, hoisting them onto his arms. His huge rod pressed against her tender and delicate jade clam, forcibly opening her extremely reluctant virgin "flower mouth" with its enormous glans, and forcefully thrusting it deep into the fairy's lower body despite the full of secretions...

Chapter 292: Having Sex with Wanwan and Shi Feixuan (The Fairy and the Demoness in One Bed)

"Ah... Wuwu." Yang Liming's glans, like a sharp sword, pierced into Shi Feixuan's lower body passage, tearing her hymen to shreds in the process. Her pink labia suddenly swelled up as the huge penis entered.
Shi Feixuan, overwhelmed by the sudden pain of losing her virginity, arched her back, her mouth agape.
Fortunately, thanks to the special healing properties of Yang Liming's penis and the copious amounts of vaginal fluid secreted by her own burning desire, the pain of losing her virginity subsided almost instantly. What remained was a maddening pleasure. After all, before Yang Liming's burning desire, almost equivalent to a super-potent aphrodisiac, even a fairy would become mortal, transforming into a little mare seeking the pleasure of desire.
"Ah...husband...ah...I want...I want to move...ah..." Shi Feixuan thrust her hips forcefully, trying to penetrate Yang Liming's penis deeper. Her face and body were covered in fragrant sweat. Moreover, a suction force emanated from her vagina, rhythmically causing the tender flesh inside to undulate, as if welcoming a distinguished visitor.
Such a beautiful vaginal opening. Such a beautiful woman, now that Yang Liming had already possessed her, how could he easily let her go? Immediately, his waist sank, and his glans broke through a small opening, kissing her clitoris repeatedly.
"Ah... Oh... Mmm..."

Overwhelmed by lust, Shi Feixuan instinctively clenched her vagina tightly, seeking even greater pleasure.
Each time Yang Liming's thick penis entered Shi Feixuan's naturally tight, moist, juicy, and sensitive vagina, the glans, as large as a newborn's fist, and the corona scraped and rubbed against the pink walls of her honeyed orifice. The tingling, soft pleasure caused her juices to flow like a torrent. The constant contact of their genitals created "plop, plop, plop..." sounds that echoed throughout the room, then out of the wooden house, slowly reaching the ears of the enchantress in the small bamboo grove.
Upon hearing that sound, and that blood-pumping moan, the enchantress's face immediately flushed crimson. This wasn't a blush of embarrassment, but rather a burning desire for sex.
"You wretched husband. I want it too. Leave me here. I can't hold back anymore," the enchantress murmured, her head bowed.

She strode confidently towards the small wooden house. * * * * * * The enchanting moans of Shi Feixuan, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, were absolutely unparalleled. Her soft, seductive moans not only exuded alluring desire but also carried a sacred quality, making her irresistible.

For example, Yang Liming, excited by the sound, thrust his massive, fierce penis in and out of her honeyed orifice. Waves of fragrant, lustful fluid were drawn from her vagina, splashing everywhere, wetting Shi Feixuan's inner thighs, her snowy buttocks, and the bed. His overworked penis became a dripping, imposing pillar.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...oh...hungry...ah...um...ah...husband
...Jun Yang...brother...ah...stomach...ah...it's poked...it's poked...inside my stomach...ah...it feels good...ah...um...Master...help...ah..."

Now look at Shi Feixuan at this moment. Yang Liming was thoroughly enjoying kneading and caressing her two jade-like breasts with just the right amount of pressure. He pinched and teased her two swollen nipples, sucking on them wildly, licking and circling them with his tongue, and even gently biting or stretching them with his teeth. Meanwhile, her honeyed orifice was being fiercely and relentlessly pounded by his enormous penis, a three-pronged attack from above, below, and above. The radiant, apple-sweet beauty, Shi Feixuan, had forgotten everything, including Wanwan, who was not far away. Her snow-white arms gripped Yang Liming's waist tightly, her two beautiful legs spread in an M-shape, her rounded buttocks thrusting high, then lowering, then thrusting upwards again… The tender
walls of her vagina were gradually contracting, tightening around the inserted penis… all for the sake of wave after wave of pleasure.

Soon, Yang Liming sensed the intense contractions inside Shi Feixuan's vagina through his penis, knowing that the stunning beauty beneath him was about to reach orgasm. So, Yang Liming began to thrust wildly, his hips swaying.
Despite Shi Feixuan's continuous moans and cries, Yang Liming both admired her and felt a surge of heroic accomplishment. His thrusting and
withdrawing movements didn't slow down; instead, they became faster, harder, and heavier than before, each stroke hitting her very core
.
"Ah... lighter... more...!
Waaah... too deep...! Oh
... too... heavy
...! No... I don't want... ah...!
"
"…!"
What a fiery passion! Even the purest fairy was transforming into the most passionate woman of lust. With a lingering moan, Shi Feixuan's cervix gripped the inserted glans, instantly gushing forth a large stream of sticky, milky-white, ripe vaginal fluid, completely drenching the purplish-red glans. Shi Feixuan's alluring body clung to Yang Liming like an octopus, her jade buttocks rising and falling wildly. Tears welled in her beautiful eyes, overflowing from the overwhelming pleasure.

"Ah…so hot…ah…Feixuan…Feixuan…my stomach…is burning…ah…" Having just experienced her first orgasm, Shi Feixuan suddenly rolled her eyes back, her entire body trembling rhythmically.

Yang Liming's semen, unable to hold back any longer, gushed forth like a cannon, "Thump, thump, thump..." pouring into the depths of her womb without a single drop wasted. Soon, Shi Feixuan was overwhelmed by the hot semen ravaging her uterus and fainted.

"Wow, she's too easily satisfied. Less than ten minutes already," Yang Liming said, kissing Shi Feixuan's face, which was covered in fragrant sweat. However, he was annoyed to find that the fairy had already passed out.
Fortunately, before Yang Liming's annoyance could subside, the wooden door was violently smashed open by the demoness. Wanwan stumbled in, her pretty face flushed, shouting, "Don't just pamper her, I want some too!"
"Hehe, you've come at just the right time, I've been waiting for you," Yang Liming said, pulling his penis out of the fairy's hole with a thud, leaving behind a pool of vaginal fluid and virgin blood.

"Hey, why did the little nun faint? Haha, that's pathetic, only for a short while. Are the women of Cihang Jingzhai all incapable in bed? Such easily satisfied women." Wanwan suddenly noticed Shi Feixuan on the bed and said.
"You're wrong about that. I've been with a woman from Cihang Jingzhai before. Her stamina was incredible. It's just that the little nun is naturally more sensitive, and I used my 'Burning Desire Qi' on her, making her even more sensitive." Yang Liming jumped off the bed, went over, and pulled the demoness onto the bed, saying.

When Yang Liming picked Wanwan up, she was already completely limp and weak in his arms, moaning and crying, looking like she wanted to be penetrated. He immediately tore off all her clothes

, revealing her perfect body, which once again aroused Yang Liming's desire. He kissed her passionately while simultaneously reaching out to knead and caress her tender, smooth breasts. They felt incredibly soft and delicate to the touch. He gently pinched and rubbed her hardened, erect nipples with his fingers.

At the same time, his other hand reached between her legs, delicately stroking the sparse hairs covering her full vulva. Her delicate labia were already glistening with nectar. He lightly scraped the pink cleft between her labia with his index finger, then put his nectar-covered finger in his mouth to savor it.
"You bad boy...you...how could you be so dirty...oh..." Wanwan said weakly.

“What’s dirty about it? I don’t do this all the time.” With that, Yang Liming crawled under Wanwan, burying his face between her thighs, greedily licking, sucking, and sniffing her tender vulva. Wherever Yang Liming’s rough tongue touched, water gushed out, but he licked it clean without missing a drop, making pleasant “tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk…” sounds.

Even though Wanwan was already quite open in front of Yang Liming, she still felt shy when he wetly kissed her pink, fragrant vulva, licking it with those “tsk, tsk” sounds, as if he were enjoying a delicious meal. To alleviate her shyness, she looked around and saw Shi Feixuan very close. She immediately reached out and grabbed Shi Feixuan’s breast, grabbing it quite hard. It almost woke Shi Feixuan up in pain. Fortunately, the vixen seemed to realize she had gone too far. Or perhaps she was already exhausted from Yang Liming's licking of her crotch. She could only gently play with Shi Feixuan's nipples to ease her shyness.

Yang Liming sucked and licked Wanwan's tender vulva until the demoness couldn't help but groan loudly, clear lustful fluid gushing out and spraying all over Yang Liming's mouth. Only then
did he grab his extra-large penis and use the glans to scrape, tease, circle, and squeeze the demoness's wet, pink cleft.

"Ah...husband...faster...I'm getting uncomfortable...ah...you've been playing with Wan'er for so long...ah...come on, for real...ah..." Wanwan cried out softly, her moans sticky and wet.
By this time, Yang Liming's entire glans was soaked with Wanwan's vaginal fluid. He thrust his hips forward, his large glans only

partially penetrating the labia. Her vagina was already swollen and bulging, and honey-like fluid gradually seeped from the gap between their genitals, dripping onto Wanwan's groin and inner thighs. Yang Liming's entire glans was then swallowed and sucked by the tender flesh, waves of tingling, soft, and smooth pleasure quickly spreading throughout his body, further igniting his boundless, raging lust.

As if under the influence of an aphrodisiac, Yang Liming gripped Wanwan's buttocks and thrust repeatedly. Wanwan immediately cried out softly, her beautiful legs tightly gripping his waist, her jade buttocks rising and falling, and waves of vaginal fluid splashed out again.

Yang Liming thirstily and frantically sucked on Wanwan's fragrant lips, his rough, wet tongue already forcing open her pearly white teeth and plunging into her smooth mouth to hunt down her delicate tongue. Of course, after Wanwan let out a few soft moans, "Mmm...mmm...", her wet, sweet tongue was also being sucked by his, tightly entwined with his. Yang Liming savored the sweet saliva from Wanwan's fragrant mouth, sucking it with the thirst of a parched man receiving a refreshing rain.

Soon, under Yang Liming's frenzied and powerful thrusts, his large glans actually penetrated directly into Wanwan's tender, fragrant pink orifice, reaching the very core of her flower. The glans of his penis scraped against the tender pink walls of her vagina, bringing waves of indescribable, tingling, and smooth pleasure to both of them.

Yang Liming simply picked Wanwan up, wrapping her long, snow-white legs around his waist, so that his penis could penetrate even deeper into her vagina. Yang Liming thrust wildly, bouncing and swaying on the bed, making it creak and groan. At the same time, her buttocks pounded wildly like drums, the constantly parted labia drawing out a gush of honey-like fluid, wetting their intertwined genitals. This caused the alluring Shi Feixuan's delicate body to tremble violently, her round, beautiful buttocks rising and falling, swaying and grinding, squeezing and colliding, seemingly trying to defuse Yang Liming's reckless invasion. The sounds of water being pumped, "plop, plop, plop..." and the crisp, clean "slap, slap, slap, slap..." of two bodies colliding, all stirred the imagination.

"Ah...ah...ah...husband...oh...put me down...ah...I want to grab the little nun's breasts...ah...it feels so good...oh...

" "Hehehe, you'll have your chance to grab her breasts sometime, but for now, grab your own." "Yang Liming said.
He grabbed Wanwan's plump, pink buttocks with both hands and pressed them down, his own hips thrusting wildly upwards relentlessly. Each thrust of his hot, hard, iron-like glans solidly struck her clitoris, simultaneously spreading a tingling, soft, and slippery pleasure.

"Ah... ooh...
it's going to... break... it's going to
... break... oh... gentler
... a little...
too... deep... ah..."
. . . . . . . . . . Too forceful. . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . .

. . . . . . . Ah. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ! "The comfortable and indescribable pleasure that spread from the penis to the whole body quickly spread throughout the
enchantress's body. Yang Liming had already sprinted in full force. Yang Liming's violent thrusts and thrusts caused "snap, snap, snap..." The crisp sound, coupled with the ecstasy and bone-crushing moans, is really a symphony of spring music!

At this critical moment, Shi Feixuan was awakened by the movement of the two people. When she saw the scene in front of her, she was so shy that she almost fainted again. "Ah...you...how could you...Senior Sister Wan...how could you...come in too..."

At this moment, Yang Liming was enjoying the pleasure of Wanwan's tender flesh walls constantly contracting, sucking, and tightly gripping his large glans. Sticky semen was also shooting from the urethral opening of his glans into the cervix, allowing the uterus to suck and surround it.
Wanwan's enchanting flesh walls tightly gripped Yang Liming's large glans, and the cervix kept sucking the semen shooting from his glans and urethral opening, while continuously gushing out hot vaginal fluid.
He was startled by her sudden cry. However, the two exchanged a tacit glance and immediately understood each other's meaning.
Yang Liming immediately pulled out his penis, which had ejaculated inside Wanwan's body, and threw Wanwan down.

As soon as his penis withdrew from her vagina, the remaining semen shot out like a flying arrow, spraying all over Shi Feixuan's naked body. Yang Liming's semen was already plentiful; Shi Feixuan's breasts, her small mouth, and her lower abdomen were all covered in a white, sticky liquid, slowly dripping down.
At the same time, the hot, gushing vaginal fluid from Wanwan's honeypot also smeared Yang Liming's thighs.

"Ah... Help!" Shi Feixuan suddenly felt the hot liquid spray onto her body. She immediately knew what it was and let out a bloodcurdling scream. Then, her eyes rolled back, and she weakly fainted again.

"Hahahaha." "Hehehe, the little nun got her comeuppance. How funny." Two gloating laughs echoed from the room.
(The End)

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