[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 11

One hundred words to trick Hua Zheng into getting her hands on

"Hey, say something! I've already told you my name. Why didn't you tell me?" Hua Zheng, seeing Yang Liming standing there in a daze and ignoring her, blinked her beautiful, star-like eyes and tugged at his hand. Yang Liming looked down at her charming, blinking face. His heart skipped a beat. It had been so long.A feeling of his heart racing arose. My God! She truly deserves to be called the pearl of the grasslands. She's so captivating. Thinking of this elfin girl in the original story, who waited a lifetime for that fool Guo Jing, only to die alone and empty-handed, Yang Liming suddenly felt a pang of heartache. "Guo Jing in the original story really didn't know how lucky he was! If I were him, I would definitely take Huang Rong and Hua Zheng as my wives." "Hey, if you don't say something, Hua Zheng will get angry." Hua Zheng saw that Yang Liming wasn't saying anything, just staring blankly at her. Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, saying, "Hehe, Hua Zheng, are you always this naturally friendly?" Yang Liming asked. "What does 'naturally friendly' mean?" Hua Zheng tilted her head, looking confused. "'Naturally friendly' means very forthright." Yang Liming looked at Hua Zheng, who was still clinging to his arm, and decided that this was the best way to explain it. "Of course. We daughters of the grasslands aren't like you Central Plains girls, all timid and hesitant. We do whatever we want." Hua Zheng raised her head, looking quite proud. Suddenly, she realized something was off. "Don't try to steer the conversation away from here. What's your name? You still haven't told me." "My name is Yang Liming. Hua Zheng, why aren't you staying on the Mongolian grasslands? What are you doing in the Central Plains? And are you all alone? Are you a burden to them?" Yang Liming asked. "When we arrived in the Song Dynasty, I got separated from Guo Jing and Tolui while looking for them. Oh, right, how did you know you were a burden to them? I didn't tell you." Hua Zheng said in surprise. "Guo Jing told me. I'm Guo Jing's older brother. He told me about you and the burden to them." Yang Liming decided it was best to tell her. "Ha, you know Guo Jing and he's his older brother, so you must know where he is. Tell me quickly! I've been looking for him for so long." Hua Zheng tightened her grip on Yang Liming's arm and said urgently, her beautiful eyes wide. Yang Liming gasped. He felt Hua Zheng's arms tighten around him, rubbing against her newly developed, full breasts as she shook him. The tender, elastic sensation made his breathing quicken. "Hua Zheng, can you let go of me? Don't you feel like you're losing out? Although I'd love for you to hold me like this," Yang Liming said. Hua Zheng didn't understand at first, but when she saw Yang Liming's burning gaze on her chest, the elfin girl finally felt it. The sensation of her chest being pressed and rubbed spread throughout her body, making her feel as if she had been struck by lightning. She jerked away, her face flushed with embarrassment despite her usual boldness and heroic demeanor. She covered her chest with her hands. "Hehe, little girl, you've learned to be shy. I thought you never cared about these things," Yang Liming said, deliberately laughing at her nervousness. "Who said I'm shy? I'm not!" she said, trying to emphasize her point. She lowered her hand from her chest, blushing, and puffed out her pert chest. "Haha..." Yang Liming couldn't help but laugh heartily at Hua Zheng's adorable and playful expression. Hua Zheng was anxious to know about Guo Jing, but seeing Yang Liming only laughing, and feeling a little shy because of what had just happened, she grabbed his hand, somewhat angrily, and asked, "Hey, what are you laughing at? I'm asking you a question! Tell me where Guo Jing is! Did you hide him?" "Hey, how can you be like this, girl? Always grabbing that lecherous thief's body. Have you no shame?" Tao Wanying, who had been watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but say, her heart aching. Hua Zheng ignored her, because she couldn't understand what Tao Wanying was saying. Seeing Hua Zheng ignoring her, Tao Wanying pouted, about to speak, but then saw Yang Liming shake his head at her. She then angrily went to the side, pouting and remaining silent. Yang Liming, seeing Tao Wanying suddenly become obedient, didn't mind. Turning back to Hua Zheng, he couldn't resist teasing her, saying, "I didn't hide Guo Jing away. He's a grown man. What's there to hide? It's more like it would be a beauty like you, Hua Zheng. I'd treasure you like a precious gem, hiding you away from everyone else, just for my own enjoyment." This was practically a confession. Even Hua Zheng, not being the brightest, understood. She immediately shook her head, "No, no, you can't say that to me. The person I like is Guo Jing. You're Guo Jing's older brother. You can't say that to his fiancée, even though you're very good." Yang Liming felt inexplicably uncomfortable seeing her constantly mentioning Guo Jing, but it was also within his expectations. 'Hmph, as long as I keep you by my side, I'll have plenty of opportunities. Once I've mastered the 'Manipulating Women' manual' left by that infuriating girl Athena, I'll be even less afraid of you not submitting.' For Yang Liming, while stealing someone else's woman wasn't a big deal, he wouldn't steal his friend's. He understood the principle of 'one shouldn't covet a friend's wife.' That's why he had his eye on Hua Zheng this time. However, she knew that Guo Jing had always regarded Hua Zheng as a younger sister, not his future wife. "Tell me quickly, where is Guo Jing?" Hua Zheng saw Yang Liming staring blankly again and started arguing. "I like you. And you like Guo Jing. I know that, so why should I tell you where he is? I'm not stupid." Yang Liming teased her, seeing her impatient expression. Hua Zheng was startled and suddenly became anxious. "No, no, you can't be so shameless. You're a great hero who kills bad guys, how can you be so shameless?" "I am shameless, but I never said I was a great hero. You called yourself that." Yang Liming pouted, saying dismissively. Hua Zheng saw that he was determined to keep up the act. Her eyes reddened, and she pleaded pitifully, "Please tell me, I beg you! I've been looking for Guo Jing. My father misses him, his mother misses him, everyone misses him. I need to find him as soon as possible and bring him back to Mongolia." "Alright, alright, don't be like this. You make me feel like I'm a sinner who bullies women. To be honest, I don't know where he is either. I was just teasing you," Yang Liming said, unable to bear her pitiful state. Hua Zheng glared at him, her previous pitiful demeanor vanishing. She huffed, "You scoundrel! How dare you lie to me! You're so awful! I'm ignoring you, I'll go find him myself!" Her change of expression was so fast that Yang Liming wondered if she had been faking it. Seeing her turn to leave, Yang Liming wasn't about to let her go. Ignoring any impropriety, he grabbed her hand and said, "Don't go yet. Although I don't know where he is, he'll come looking for his older brother sooner or later. As long as you stay by my side, you'll see him eventually. If you leave, you might not be able to find him." "Really? Okay. Then I'll stay by your side and wait for Guo Jing." Hua Zheng said excitedly. She was innocent and naive, and didn't care whether others were lying to her or not. She believed whatever Yang Liming said. She didn't even need Yang Liming to prove that he was indeed Guo Jing's older brother. Yang Liming made a V sign behind his back. Another little girl had been tricked. As long as you are willing to stay by my side, sooner or later I will take you and eat you clean... Yang Liming led the two beautiful girls towards Luxi County. Because in the original story, Guo Jing and Huang Rong obtained information about Iron Palm Mountain in Luxi County. The three of them did a lot of things along the way, such as 'robbing the rich to help the poor,' 'killing Jin soldiers,' 'killing bandits and traitors,' 'helping those in need,' and even catching flower thieves. It was quite a lively affair. The two girls, who had always lived in their own little world, were excited and their faces were flushed. They shouted that it was novel and fun. Their relationship with Yang Liming grew stronger every day. "Little brother, wait a moment." Upon arriving at an inn in Luxi County, Yang Liming saw the waiter lead them to their room and then turn to leave. He quickly called out to him, "Is there anything else you need, sir?" the waiter asked with a beaming smile. Yang Liming had just given him a tip equivalent to a month's wages! Yang Liming then took out a silver ingot from his pocket and placed it on the table, saying, "I just want to ask you a question. If your answer satisfies me, this ingot is yours." The waiter's eyes lit up immediately upon seeing the silver; it was half a year's wages! Working for others wasn't easy. He quickly replied, "Please ask away, sir. Whatever I know, I will answer to the best of my ability." "Do you know how to get to Iron Palm Mountain?" Yang Liming asked. "I'm sorry, sir, I've lived here since my ancestors' time and have never heard of a place called Iron Palm Mountain." "This waiter's shamelessness is truly remarkable; he spoke to Yang Liming with a smile throughout. Of course, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes when he said those words. After all, if he couldn't answer what Yang Liming wanted to know, he might not get the money." "Oh. Right, it's called Monkey Claw Mountain. The locals call Iron Palm Mountain Monkey Claw Mountain. You know how to get to Monkey Claw Mountain, right?" Yang Liming slapped his forehead, suddenly remembering.Upon hearing Yang Liming's words, the waiter's face tightened. He said, "What are you going to Monkey Claw Mountain for, sir? I advise you not to go. There's a group of vicious thugs there; you'll be in big trouble if you go. Especially since the two young ladies are so beautiful. Those villains won't let them get away with it." "Don't worry," Yang Liming said confidently, "I know those guys, and they can't do anything to us. Just tell us how to get there." "Alright then," the waiter said, seeing Yang Liming's confidence, and told him the way to Monkey Claw Mountain. After all, nobody wants to turn down money. After lunch, Yang Liming and the two women headed towards the place the waiter had indicated. Although Yang Liming strongly opposed the two women coming along, he couldn't resist their pleading and cajoling. Although the two women weren't on good terms, they were surprisingly alike when it came to fun things. In the end, Yang Liming had no choice but to let them have their way. "When you get to the top of the mountain, don't say a word. Just watch me," Yang Liming instructed the two women. The two women nodded. The three of them started walking up the mountain, following the path for about the time it takes to eat a meal. Ahead lay a dense thicket of pine trees. After walking a few more steps, suddenly, with a whoosh, two men in black leaped out from behind a large tree by the roadside, each wielding a weapon. "Who are you? Don't come any closer!" they shouted. Then, seeing the two women behind Yang Liming, they looked at him with lecherous eyes.
Chapter 101 is full of erotic scenes.

"Get out of my way! I'm a distinguished guest invited by your gang leader, Qiu Qianren. Are you looking for death?" Yang Liming's face hardened. He spoke arrogantly, like a tyrant. Hua Zheng and Tao Wanying looked at Yang Liming strangely. Didn't he say he was here to steal something? How did he suddenly become their gang leader's distinguished guest? "How dare you! Do you know where you are? You actually dared to lie and come here. If the gang leader invited guests, why wouldn't he inform us? I think you're clearly here to cause trouble. If you don't leave, I'll break your legs." The two black-clad soldiers weren't so easily convinced by Yang Liming's words. If they let just anyone who said they were their gang leader's distinguished guest pass, then their Iron Palm Gang would become a natural tourist attraction. What kind of underworld would they be? Yang Liming was going to fight his way in, and no one could stop him, not even Qiu Qianren. Although both of them were at the Innate Stage, their realms were completely different. With Yang Liming's Sword Saint skills, he wouldn't even be a threat to ten Qiu Qianren. But that's just how he is; he'd rather lie down than sit, and sit than stand. He could get in with words. Why would he fight? Why alert the entire Iron Palm Gang to attack him? He's not afraid of their attack; it's too much trouble for him. It's just stealing a relatively valuable book, not stealing a wife. He pulled out an iron palm-shaped token from his pocket, held it in his hand, and walked forward, flashing it in front of the two watchdogs with his nose in the air. "Look carefully at this. This was personally given to me by your gang leader. Get out of my way!" The two men looked at the iron palm token and their faces turned pale with shock. It was their gang leader's personal token! They hurriedly nodded and bowed, saying, "Oh dear! Young master, you are indeed a distinguished guest of our gang leader. We were blind and didn't recognize your greatness. We deserve to die. We deserve to die. Please, young master, forgive our rudeness." "Forget it, considering you're both somewhat sensible, I'll let you off this time." "Giggle," the two girls giggled at Yang Liming's lordly demeanor. They were incredibly charming, their beautiful faces captivating. The two burly men stared in disbelief, inwardly cursing themselves for being fools. A young master accompanied by such beauties was no ordinary person. They had almost run into a brick wall. Little did they know, the gang leader's token in Yang Liming's hand was indeed genuine, but it wasn't a gift from their gang leader. It was stolen, forcibly taken from their gang leader. Yang Liming led the two women swaggering into the Iron Palm Gang. People saw them along the way but didn't suspect a thing. Yang Liming acted as if it were his right to be there, so no one suspected anything. Seeing this, Hua Zheng and Tao Wanying said with hearts in their eyes, "Brother Yang, you're amazing! You just got in like that. I thought you were going to fight your way in. If you hadn't explicitly said you were here to steal, I would have thought you were their guest." Yang Liming chuckled and said, "I have many amazing skills. You'll find out if you've been following me." After saying this, he led the two girls up Middle Finger Mountain. When Yang Liming and the two women reached the mountainside, they quickly found a cave entrance. Upon seeing the entrance, Yang Liming hurriedly led the two women inside. The cave was pitch black, but that didn't stop Yang Liming. He took out three flashlights from his pocket and gave one to Hua Zheng and one to Tao Wanying. "What are these?" the two women asked, holding the flashlights. They looked at it. Hua Zheng couldn't understand what it was at all. Tao Wanying, however, exclaimed in surprise after taking a look, covering her mouth wide open. "Heavens! This thing you gave me looks so much like the 'horn-shaped thing' I found when I was playing in my second aunt's room. Isn't this what women use?" "You lecherous scoundrel, how could you give me something like this? I'm a proper young lady!" Tao Wanying's face turned bright red. "What?" Yang Liming looked at the suddenly shy Tao Wanying, wondering if she was feeling aroused. That's good. It's been many days since I've been with a woman. "How could you give me something like that?" Tao Wanying stammered. She felt her face burning. "What do you mean by 'that thing'?" Yang Liming didn't understand. He turned on his flashlight, shining a bright beam, and said, "This thing is for lighting." Ah! At this moment, both women exclaimed. Yang Liming had seen this kind of reaction many times before. He patiently taught them how to use the modern tools. "Haha! This is so much fun! I've never seen anything so interesting before!" The two girls turned the flashlight on and off repeatedly. They had never seen anything so practical and novel. "Brother Yang, what kind of treasure is this? Can you give it to us?" The two girls looked at Yang Liming expectantly. Yang Liming initially wanted to agree readily, but seeing their expectant eyes, he suddenly chuckled mischievously. "If you two ladies like it, of course you can, but I have a small condition. If you agree, this precious flashlight is yours." "What condition?" the two girls asked, blinking. "Each of you give me a kiss on the cheek as a thank you," Yang Liming said. "What!" the two girls exclaimed simultaneously. But after only a moment's hesitation, they both blushed and kissed the lecherous Yang Liming. Yang Liming was so proud. Two worthless flashlights for two sweet kisses. "Alright, let's go if you've had your fun." Yang Liming said to the two women who were still fiddling with the flashlight they'd gotten from selling kisses, having gotten what they wanted. He could understand the feelings of ancient people suddenly receiving such a futuristic item. After walking for a short while in the cave, the three of them arrived at a stone chamber. "Wow!" The two women exclaimed without any regard for their image as soon as they entered the chamber. Even Yang Liming was stunned. "You lecherous thief, no wonder you came here to steal things. There's treasure here!" Tao Wanying clenched her two small fists in front of her chest, her cheeks flushed as she exclaimed. Hua Zheng also muttered to herself. Yang Liming touched his nose. It was normal for there to be a lot of treasure here. Yang Liming wouldn't have cared. After all, this was the tomb of the Iron Palm Gang's past leaders, so some burial goods were to be expected. But he hadn't expected the burial goods to be so outrageous. They were practically everything imaginable. The stone chamber was filled not only with numerous rare treasures but also many extraordinary weapons, each gleaming with menacing power, sending chills down one's spine. Besides these, there were countless antiques and paintings, and even martial arts manuals. It seemed that Guo Jing in the original story was too preoccupied with Huang Rong's injuries and hadn't thoroughly explored the place, missing a golden opportunity. The valuable items here weren't just the Wumu Manual. "Hua Zheng and Wan Ying, if you see anything you like, feel free to take it," Yang Liming said generously to the two women, then began searching the stone chamber. Being generous to others was always one of Yang Liming's favorite things to do. Before long, he found the iron box inscribed with the four large characters "Po Jin Yao Jue" (The Essentials of Breaking Gold). After taking the box, Yang Liming eagerly took out the book inside and began to peruse it. After reading a few pages, Yang Liming confirmed that this was indeed the genuine Wumu Manual. He casually put it into his storage ring. He turned to see what good things the two women had found. "Wow! What a fine dagger! What a fine knife! What a fine sword! If I take these back to Guo Jing and my father, they'll definitely love them!" Hua Zheng picked up the weapons on the ground, looking at this one and that one, exclaiming in surprise. She looked like a little money-grubber, a far cry from her usual clever self. Yang Liming, while watching her adorable appearance, felt a little annoyed. She still put Guo Jing first. "Him, this girl hasn't forgotten that silly boy. I thought that since she kissed me just now, I'd won her over. Looks like the revolution hasn't succeeded yet. I need to keep trying." He then turned to look at Tao Wanying. "Huh! What's she doing?" Tao Wanying was standing in a corner, holding what looked like a book. Her face was flushed, and she was panting softly, looking like she was in heat. "Hey, girl, what are you looking at?" Ah! A scream. Tao Wanying jumped up like a startled kitten, dropping the book she was holding. Yang Liming quickly picked it up for her. "Give it back to me! Don't look!" Tao Wanying pounced on him nervously. "Haha, so you were looking at erotic pictures!" Yang Liming dodged and laughed. The book Tao Wanying had dropped was covered with pictures of men and women having sex. Seeing she couldn't get it back, tears welled in Tao Wanying's eyes as she said, "Am I a bad girl?" "No, no, how could you be a bad girl? Don't cry. I like you looking at this. It's best if you look at it with me. Hehehe," Yang Liming hurriedly comforted her. "Wanying, this erotic book—no, it's more like a book—where did you find it?" Yang Liming suddenly realized that what he was holding wasn't an ordinary erotic picture. It not only contained images of men and women having sex, but also lines of internal energy cultivation. This was clearly a dual cultivation technique. He looked back at the cover. The inscription on it read "The Great Manual of Controlling Women".Tao Wanying was still blushing with shyness. She lowered her head and pointed to a coffin. Yang Liming went over and opened the coffin. Inside, besides a skeleton that had been dead for an unknown period, were several books that looked like martial arts manuals and a pile of medicine bottles. Picking up the manuals, Yang Liming immediately broke out in a cold sweat. "What did this Iron Palm Clan's ancient leader do in his lifetime? Was he a womanizer? He's too powerful!" The manuals were all similar in content to the *Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra*, only with different names: *The Cloud-Turning and Rain-Covering Divine Skill*, *The Burning Desire True Qi*, *The Yin-Yang Harmony Great Method*, *The Yin-Yang Absorption Secret Manual*, and so on. As for the medicine bottles, Yang Liming didn't need to look to guess what they were. He picked one up and glanced at it. As expected, he broke out in a cold sweat again. Although he despised the Iron Palm Gang leader and the books he'd kept long ago, Yang Liming still planned to happily accept all the "good stuff" the man had left behind. This was because those books all mentioned mastering the art of sleeping with a hundred women in one night without defeat. "Listen up, you thieves on the mountain! You're surrounded! Come out if you know what's good for you, or we'll set it on fire!" Just as Yang Liming was about to pack all the treasures here into his storage ring and loot them, shouts came from below the mountain. "What if we've been discovered?" The two women nervously approached Yang Liming, looking like thieves caught red-handed. "What's there to be afraid of? I'm here. Besides, they won't dare come up. Don't worry." Seeing the two panicked women approach, Yang Liming swiftly reached out and pulled them close, lightly biting each of their lips. Hua Zheng pushed him away, panting, and gave him a coquettish glare. Tao Wanying, however, nestled comfortably in his arms.

Episode 102: The Thrilling Game - Breaking Through the Peak of Innate Talent

"Alright, let's go first. I'm not afraid if they really set a fire. I'm just worried about the smoke affecting my two little beauties," Yang Liming said. He then walked out of the cave and shouted down, "Stop babbling! Come on up if you dare!" "Brother Yang, how do we get there? The path down there is blocked." The two women looked at the thousands of people below and felt a little panicked. "Did I say we had to take this path?" Yang Liming asked. "Where else do we go? Are we supposed to jump off the cliff behind us?" Tao Wanying said bluntly. "Good girl, you guessed right. Here's a kiss as a reward." Before the astonished Tao Wanying could react, he grabbed her head and kissed her on the lips... "Are we really going to jump off here? Brother Yang, are you crazy?!" The two women looked at the bottomless cliff, their legs trembling. "You have to believe me. Those who believe me will have eternal life. Jumping down will be absolutely fine," Yang Liming said. "Pah! I'd have to be crazy to jump like that. If I jumped like that, I'd be in big trouble!" Tao Wanying glared at Yang Liming, who was acting like a charlatan. Hua Zheng nodded in agreement, her beautiful, expressive eyes wide. With the help of Xiaobai and Yang Liming these past few days, and her own intelligence, she could understand basic Chinese conversations without much difficulty. Yang Liming shook his head, offering no further explanation. "Xiaobai, parachute. A large one, big enough for three people." Bang! A must-have for aerial acrobats appeared behind Yang Liming. "Wow, how did you do that? The ability to make things disappear and reappear in an instant! I asked you how you made the things in the cave disappear, but you wouldn't tell me!" The two women asked again, their eyes wide with curiosity. "Hehe, you two girls are curious, aren't you? I've already said, if you want to know how to conjure or change the appearance of things, you have to become wives of the Yang family. If you offer yourselves now, I'll tell you immediately." Yang Liming leered, leaning closer to the two women. "Who wants to marry you?" the two women sneered simultaneously, but their reactions differed. Tao Wanying was genuinely shy, yet also somewhat pleased. Hua Zheng, however, was extremely uneasy. Why did I react so strongly to his words? I should like Guo Jing! From a young age, she believed she would marry Guo Jing when she grew up. They were even engaged. And his image filled her heart. Although Guo Jing had never understood her feelings and was always a bit slow-witted, she knew he saw her more as a younger sister. But that didn't stop her from liking Guo Jing. Because she believed that as long as she tried, Guo Jing would eventually stop seeing her as a younger sister. But now something unsettling happened. Looking at this man before her, who was both her type and far superior to Guo Jing in every way, she felt her heart begin to waver. In their time together these past few days, she didn't know when it had started, but the illusory Guo Jing she had dreamt of was fading away. Every night, after waking from her dreams, her mind was filled with this Yang Liming. The girlish heart that had once been filled with the clear image of Guo Jing was now suddenly becoming hazy, and she couldn't help but struggle internally, becoming troubled. Women from the grasslands might be a bit bold, but matters of the heart weren't something that could be ignored with boldness. Suddenly, she felt her body floating. It felt like she was floating in the sky. Well, it really felt like she was flying. "Ah! Ah!" Two ear-piercing screams rang out. One was from Hua Zheng, who had just realized what was happening, and the other was from Tao Wanying. It turned out that Yang Liming had opened his parachute without a word, simply grabbing the two girls by the waist and jumping off the sheer cliff. With his current skill, the two girls' weight was practically negligible. "Alright, stop screaming. You are the first people in 'this world' to have the chance to fly. Aren't you happy?" "Yang Liming shouted in the ears of the two screaming girls. After screaming for a while, the two girls, not feeling the excruciating pain of being shattered to pieces, nervously opened their eyes. They looked at the distant ground and screamed again. "Hahaha," Yang Liming said, flying through the sky, holding two beauties in his arms. Feeling the cool air passing around him and the setting sun over the Tianshan Mountains, Yang Liming's mood suddenly became infinitely cheerful as he descended. The resentment he had felt because Athena had run away with his wives back to the divine realm without even saying goodbye dissipated by more than half. Yang Liming gazed up at the setting sun, a poignant reflection washing over him. Since arriving in this new world, he hadn't truly appreciated a sunset. Seeing it today stirred up a flood of memories, a longing for his modern life. He recalled studying diligently under the pressure of teachers, struggling alongside his parents to support the family, watching NBA games on TV and debating which players were good and which were bad. There was no war, no backstabbing, no danger to the gods; only the relentless struggle for survival. Moved by a profound feeling, Yang Liming entered a mysterious state, seemingly merging with heaven and earth. The voices of the Iron Palm Gang disciples speaking across a mountain, the flowing water of a stream a thousand feet away—none escaped his ears. Even with his eyes closed, the faces of the two women in his arms were vividly reflected in his mind. His spiritual senses were heightened, expanding in all directions, and distant scenes appeared clearly in his mind, filling him with an indescribable joy. His mind, illuminated by the beautiful sunset, reached a state of clarity. His true energy surged with this change in state, expanding in concentric circles. The surrounding cool air seemed to enter his body through his pores, becoming a part of him. "Ah!" Yang Liming couldn't help but let out a long roar, echoing for miles around. "Athena, you dared to abduct your sisters, leaving none for your husband! See if I don't spank you next time we meet!" With these words, the last trace of resentment in his heart vanished. With a loud "Bang!", Yang Liming felt as if his dantian and brain had exploded. A moment of haziness followed, then everything around him became clearer than ever before. The two women in his arms, startled by his long roar, looked at him, their hearts pounding. In that instant, they both felt an utterly absurd sensation. He was clearly holding them, yet he seemed to be merely a part of the world, as if he didn't exist at all. His brighter eyes seemed to have a suction force, as if trying to pull them in. Their hearts pounded wildly, and their faces flushed. Hua Zheng was even more astonished. She saw an aura of disdain for the world emanating from Yang Liming. She had only ever seen this kind of aura in her father, whom she had admired since childhood. And now, even her father's aura paled in comparison to the man embracing her. "Hahaha!" Yang Liming laughed loudly, his clear laughter carrying for miles, causing the birds and beasts in the forest to flee in panic! "The peak of the Innate Realm, and the very peak of the peak of the Innate Realm, infinitely close to the unity of heaven and man. The realm of heaven and man! I can already feel your presence. So close to me!" Yang Liming hadn't expected that just looking at the sunset and making a few remarks would greatly improve his state of mind. His cultivation level soared, directly rising from the mid-Innate Realm to an almost perfect state of unity of heaven and man, and he was even on the verge of breaking through at any moment. "If only I had looked at the sun more often before," Yang Liming said self-deprecatingly. In fact, he knew that this state, which was almost equivalent to enlightenment, was something that could only be encountered by chance. He was lucky to have encountered it even once. Looking at the two adorable girls in his arms who were staring at him in a daze, he said unequivocally, "You are mine. Don't tell me you like other men. Don't tell me you're married to other men. You are mine." The two girls, perhaps intimidated by his aura, nodded blankly. Hua Zheng suddenly remembered what she had promised and wanted to say something, but after seeing his inexplicable gaze... She swallowed the words back. She just felt that this man's place in her heart seemed to have grown even heavier. "You're so good. Your husband is going to play a thrilling game with you. When I throw you away, I'll catch you. Take a deep breath, don't be scared," Yang Liming whispered in the two women's ears. Looking down at the ground, which was now only about a hundred meters below, Yang Liming felt the urge to release his pent-up energy from his recent breakthrough intensify. "Ah!" With a gasp from the two women, Yang Liming threw them upwards. Simultaneously, he tore off his parachute and plummeted at top speed, instantly creating a significant distance between himself and the two women above. He landed with the powerful palm strike reminiscent of Stephen Chow's Tathagata Palm move in Kung Fu Hustle 1. Just a moment later, as he neared the ground, Yang Liming gathered all his power in his palms, unleashing his full potential and striking the ground with the strongest palm strike of his life. "A fatal blow, eight times the attack power." It also squeezed out the power that was about to be released within him.The palm strike completely enveloped the ground within a ten-foot radius of Yang Liming's landing point. The powerful force, capable of instantly crushing a dinosaur into a meat patty, shattered the solid soil five feet deep into soft dust, creating a large crater. The impact of the palm strike also generated a terrifying recoil force, which Yang Liming used to neutralize his descent. He somersaulted and landed steadily on the ground. Looking at the two panicked women in the air, he shuddered. "Mirror Image!" A mirror image identical to Yang Liming appeared beside him. The two identical figures (mirrors) appeared on his left and right, respectively, using the "Softness" technique. Simultaneously, they caught the two falling women. "Wow!" The two women cried as soon as they landed. "You bastard, are you trying to kill us or scare us to death?" Hua Zheng leaped up and threw herself into Yang Liming's arms, her little hands constantly dropping books, like a tiny wildcat. Tao Wanying, whose legs had completely given way, glared fiercely at Yang Liming, trying to kill him with her eyes. Suddenly, both women noticed something. "Oh! There are two of you!" They stopped wiping their tears. Although they had been bombarded with so many surprises today that they were almost numb, they were still stunned by the scene before them. Two identical Yang Limings stood before them. Yang Liming, with his arm around Princess Hua Zheng's waist, grinned wickedly. His body blurred, and the mirror image disappeared. "Hehehe, want to know the secret of my clone technique? Like I said, I'll tell you after you're completely my wife." "I won't—" Before she could finish speaking, Hua Zheng suddenly felt something seal her lips. "Ugh!" Huh? What are you doing?

Chapter 103: Pushing Down the Beautiful Young Woman - Pretty Ying Gu

"Hey, where are we going?" Tao Wanying asked from behind Yang Liming. Hua Zheng, who was weak from Yang Liming's kiss, was practically clinging to her, her face flushed. "I don't know, there should be a house if we keep going," Yang Liming said. He remembered that Huang Rong and Guo Jing in the original story seemed to have met Ying Gu in this way. He didn't really care whether he met Ying Gu or not. But now that he was here, it would be a shame not to see her in person. After walking about two miles, Yang Liming saw her. A large mud mound surrounded a two-room thatched hut. Since it was already dark, a light shone from the hut, indicating that the owner was still there. Yang Liming called out loudly, "We are passing travelers. It's getting late. We would like to ask to rest here and have some soup. Is that alright?" After a long while, there was silence from inside. Obviously, the owner didn't want to pay any attention to him. "Quite the airs," Yang Liming muttered. “No one answers, which means you agree. We’re going in.” Yang Liming’s words had barely finished when a woman’s voice came from inside the enemy’s house: “Hmph, I haven’t agreed yet. But if you’re so capable, come in and try.” Her voice was unusually cold, clearly annoyed by Yang Liming’s uninvited arrival. “Hehe, you said it yourself. We’re going in. We’ll stay at your house tonight. You’d better treat us guests well.” Yang Liming said. “Hmph,” Ying Gu only let out a cold, disdainful snort. Clearly, she didn’t believe Yang Liming could get there. “Brother Yang, this house is built in a muddy swamp. It’s a hundred feet away from us. How do we get there?” the two women asked. Although they knew Yang Liming was incredibly powerful, they didn’t believe he could jump a hundred feet. “How does Xiaobai get there?” Yang Liming didn’t know Qimen Dunjia, but Xiaobai did. "After you reach the round house, walk three steps straight ahead towards the light, then four steps diagonally to the left, then three steps straight ahead again, and four steps diagonally to the right. Just keep walking in this alternating pattern," Xiaobai said. "You two follow me. Just follow my steps exactly, don't get it wrong, or you'll fall into the mud and get dirty." Yang Liming waved his hand arrogantly at the two women behind him and took the lead. Sure enough, there were wooden stakes driven into the ground where he was to step. They were a bit wobbly and swaying, some crooked and some tilted, but this was nothing to Yang Liming. With his lightness skill, he could easily walk through them with his eyes closed. "Ouch?" A cry of surprise came from behind. Yang Liming turned around and saw that Tao Wanying, who knew nothing about martial arts, had slipped and fallen backward. Her hands instinctively pulled Hua Zheng in front of her down with her, and they both fell into the mud. "Brother Yang, help us!" the two girls cried out simultaneously. Yang Liming, seeing the two girls' disheveled state, shook his head and laughed. "Didn't I tell you to be careful?" He took a few steps back to the two girls' side, lifting them up one by one, each of them half-submerged. Without putting them down, he focused his energy and swayed forward, taking one step at a time until he reached the front of the square house. The house had no door. Xiaobai whispered, "Jump in from here and land in the left courtyard." Yang Liming, carrying the two girls, jumped over the wall and landed in the left courtyard. Looking back, he saw a courtyard divided in two; the left half was solid earth, and the right half was a pond. If he had landed on the right side, he would have been soaked to the bone. He put the two girls down and said, "You're feeling very uncomfortable, aren't you?" "Of course! Is there anywhere to bathe? It's filthy and stinks!" "The two women's lower bodies were completely stained black by the mud from the puddles. The two once fragrant beauties now emitted a strange odor, and the slippery lower bodies made them feel uncomfortable. There were no more traps, and Yang Liming and his companions easily entered Ying Gu's house. Pushing open the door, they looked up and saw a woman dressed in hemp clothing, with a delicate face and cheeks like solidified cream, breathtakingly beautiful. She appeared to be a beautiful young woman not yet thirty. However, looking up, her hair was gray, and her forehead was covered with wrinkles, making her look like someone over sixty. Her face, divided by her eyes, appeared older on the upper half and younger on the lower half, seemingly a difference of more than thirty years, incredibly strange. Yang Liming and his companions stared, dumbfounded. 'What a pity, if it weren't for the wrinkles on her forehead, she would definitely be a peerless beauty,' the three of them secretly shook their heads and sighed. Because now Ying Gu was like a piece of perfect white jade with a patch of black, a truly lamentable sight. 'Who exactly are you people?'" "What are you doing here? Nobody's welcome here." Ying Gu frowned and asked, "If you don't explain yourselves clearly, don't blame me for being impolite." "Tch, didn't you say that if we had the guts to come in, we'd be guests? Why are you asking who we are now?" Yang Liming said. "When did I say that?" Ying Gu said. "Liar, cheat, shameless. Shame on you." Tao Wanying said, stroking her jade-like face. "Hmph, little girl, so what if I'm shameless? You dare laugh at me? I'll teach you a lesson." With that, she swung her hand at Tao Wanying, who had opposed her. Yang Liming knew that Ying Gu was unpredictable and would attack without warning, regardless of who you were. So he had already prepared for her not to hurt the two women. He stepped in front of Tao Wanying, blocking her way. "Bang!" Ying Gu's palm strike landed on Yang Liming's thin protective aura. Yang Liming didn't even flinch. Ying Gu, however, stumbled backward, collapsing against a chair and falling to the ground. But because Yang Liming hadn't intended to harm her, she was unharmed despite the commotion. Ying Gu jumped up, angrily saying, "You're bullying this old woman! Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're skilled in martial arts!" "What nonsense are you spouting? I didn't bully you at all! You attacked us first!" "Yang Liming thought to himself. Suddenly, his eyes widened as he stared at Ying Gu, who had just fallen and gotten up. The two women behind him also cried out. It seemed that half of a piece of skin had fallen off Ying Gu's forehead, with the other half still attached. Underneath the fallen half, smooth, white skin was revealed. Ying Gu saw the strange looks from the three of them and felt the sensation on her forehead. She exclaimed in surprise and reached out to put the piece of skin back on. Just then, a shadow flashed before her eyes and touched her forehead. "Give it back to me!" Ying Gu lunged forward, trying to snatch the piece of skin she used to pretend to have wrinkles from Yang Liming's hand. "Hehe, I say, beautiful sister. It's fine if you don't dress up nicely, but why do you have to put a piece of pigskin on your head to pretend to be an old woman? Is it fun to pretend to be ugly? If you're so capable, come and take it!" Yang Liming dodged Ying Gu with a swift movement. His martial arts skills were far superior to Ying Gu's. "Whether I pretend to be old or not is none of your business. Give me back the skin." "Ying Gu exerted all her strength, fighting for a long time until she was drenched in sweat, yet she hadn't even touched a single hem of Yang Liming's clothes. Exhausted, she stopped, panting heavily, and glared at him fiercely, her face flushed red. Yang Liming was mesmerized. Ying Gu leaned against the wall, continuing to breathe heavily. Sweat had soaked through her clothes, perhaps due to the intense exercise. One button on her dress was undone, revealing half of her snow-white breasts, glistening with sweat, making her appear even more alluring despite her panting. Almost all of Yang Liming's wives were young girls. Even Lin Yu, who was a little older, looked as young as Huang Rong because of her practice of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. Athena, needless to say, was a goddess. Did goddesses age? So he had never had such a stunningly beautiful young woman. Now, seeing Ying Gu looking so aroused, he felt a strange stirring in his heart. "Sister, you're so beautiful!" "Tao Wanying and Hua Zheng said in unison. They didn't understand why Ying Gu was pretending to be old. "What are you looking at? Believe me or not, I'll gouge your eyes out. Give me back what you have!" Ying Gu saw Yang Liming's eyes constantly probing her chest. Her face turned red, and she pounced on him fiercely, completely disregarding whether she was a match for Yang Liming. Perhaps it didn't matter to her. Yang Liming smiled. "You've come to me of your own accord." He pulled Ying Gu into his arms. "Hehe. You smell so good. Pretending to be ugly is wrong. Doesn't that make us men sad?" Yang Liming said as he rubbed her beautiful buttocks. "You lecher. You're so young and you're already learning bad habits. Let me go." "Ying Gu wriggled and struggled in his arms like a wildcat. Yang Liming's breathing suddenly quickened. Because of that girl Athena, he hadn't been with a woman in a long time. With Ying Gu's actions, his penis suddenly rose high and rubbed against her lower abdomen. Suddenly, Ying Gu felt the heat on her lower abdomen and widened her eyes in disbelief that Yang Liming had actually taken liberties with her, this old woman (as she thought, she was used to pretending to be old, at most a beautiful young woman). In her stunned silence, she suddenly felt her mouth being sealed. Ying Gu didn't react immediately, instinctively responding blankly until her tongue was sucked deep into Yang Liming's mouth. Only then did she suddenly realize what was happening and pushed his face away.""What are you doing? You dare to molest me, brat! I'll kill you!" Ying Gu snapped back to reality in an instant, realizing what she was doing. She glared murderously at Yang Liming. Yang Liming turned to Hua Zheng and Tao Wanying and said, "You're both covered in mud, why don't you go take a bath in the pond outside?" Actually, the two girls already wanted to run away even without him saying so. They were just stunned by what they saw. They quickly slipped out. "Hua Zheng, Brother Yang won't force himself on that sister, will he?" Tao Wanying asked. "Possibly, but strong men have the right to do that," Hua Zheng nodded matter-of-factly. Tao Wanying stuck out her tongue, not quite understanding the Mongolian way of thinking. Ying Gu saw Yang Liming send the two girls away and suddenly panicked. "What do you want to do? Don't do anything rash! I can be your mother." "It's precisely because you can be my mother that I want you," Yang Liming laughed. But no matter how you looked at him, he seemed lewd. “I’m telling you, if you dare touch me, my husband won’t let you get away with it,” Ying Gu said. “Husband? Are you even married? Are you the Old Rascal? Or Prince Duan? It seems like neither. You’re all alone now,” Yang Liming said. “How do you know about them? Who are you?” Ying Gu asked coldly, her face filled with astonishment. “You don’t need to know who I am now. I only know that of those two men you’re involved with, neither of them wants to see you at all. They’re hiding from you, and they certainly don’t want you. You’ll only live a life of widowhood,” Yang Liming said. “You’re talking nonsense,” Ying Gu shouted. Although she knew in her heart that the Old Rascal didn’t want to see her at all, and didn’t even care about any woman, including her. He only knew how to play like a child. How could he truly like any woman? His affair with her was just a momentary impulse. This was evident from his later unhesitating rejection of her. But she still deceived herself into believing it. "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not is none of your concern. We should be getting down to business now," Yang Liming said. "What business? What business do we have to do? Get off me! How can you be so indecent on me like this?" Ying Gu said fiercely to Yang Liming. "Hehe. Of course we have business to do. I haven't touched a woman for almost half a month. Who told you to arouse me? You'll have to take responsibility." With that, he hissed. Ying Gu suddenly felt a chill on her chest. Two huge, ripe breasts jumped out like rabbits, topped with two bright red cherries, swaying back and forth as if inviting someone to taste them. Two hot hands grabbed them, one in each hand, kneading and playing with them.

Princess Huazheng Spying Outside During the Revelry with the Beautiful Yinggu (Chapter 104)

"Wow, they're huge! None of my wives are as big as yours." Yang Liming vigorously kneaded Ying Gu's breasts into various shapes, constantly teasing the red nipples with his fingers. To be honest, Yang Liming had disliked the woman beneath him since watching The Legend of the Condor Heroes. He even found her somewhat repulsive. She was not only violent and impatient, but also ruthless and vicious, willing to use anyone to kill for revenge. Moreover, she had committed adultery. Fortunately, Prince Duan was incredibly kind-hearted. He not only didn't blame her for her infidelity, but forgave her and was even willing to reconcile. After learning that she had an affair and became pregnant, he took good care of her. But Ying Gu was too heartless, showing no remorse or emotion whatsoever, and even gave birth to a son named Nian Tong! Wasn't this deliberately provoking and hurting Prince Duan? She didn't consider her husband's feelings at all. It's understandable that Old Duan was heartbroken after learning about it, and that when his child was injured, the Duan Emperor refused to save the bastard. Most men wouldn't be so generous, would they? Sacrificing his life's hard-earned martial arts skills to save a child born from his wife's affair. Ying Gu's decades-long obsession with killing the Duan Emperor for revenge is baffling. Shouldn't she seek revenge on the person who killed her son? Did she ever consider who wronged whom? What did the Duan Emperor owe her? Ying Gu's hatred for him is completely unreasonable. To be precise, she has no right to hate him. Yang Liming can only describe her as 'selfish, self-centered, and arrogant.' If he were the Duan Emperor, he wouldn't even forgive her or care for her and their child. He'd be crazy not to slap them to death. Of course, besides the unpleasant image, Yang Liming was also somewhat moved by her devotion. Otherwise, he wouldn't be pinning her down now. "Ah! Don't do this, please let me go! If you want women, I can go and catch a few for you to enjoy. I'll catch as many as you want for you to play with. And those two girls outside are much better than this old woman. Why don't you go to them?" Ying Gu's breasts were being played with, making her pretty face flush red as she screamed, her expression both charming and embarrassed. Her body trembled and swayed. Yang Liming heard her voice and turned his burning gaze towards her, unable to resist being moved by her embarrassed and angry expression. Her lips were red, her face was rosy, and she was extremely beautiful. Her curves were exquisite, and the body of a mature young woman made everyone who saw her have impure thoughts. Coupled with her panting lips and her eyes that clearly showed that she was aroused, he could no longer resist. Yang Liming pressed her body down even harder, kissing her face like a chicken pecking at rice. He said lewdly, "I can't hold back anymore. Now I only want you. What old woman? Look at yourself, you're so alluring. Let me love you properly." Without hesitation, his eyes gleaming, he ripped off Ying Gu's mature clothes, leaving her only in a small pair of boxer shorts. He pulled down his pants and thrust his penis against her. Ying Gu's heart skipped a beat; she knew the man on top of her intended to have sex with her immediately. "No! Please let me go! Ahhh! Ahhh!" Ying Gu struggled. Suddenly, she felt the man sucking and licking her nipples. Her body went limp, and she involuntarily moaned. Her hands automatically wrapped around Yang Liming's back. Her lower body, rubbed by Yang Liming's penis, was completely wet. The fluids of lovemaking had even seeped through her panties, soaking Yang Liming's penis against her. She was an extremely easily aroused woman, incredibly sensitive. Her sex drive was so strong that a few caresses from a man would set her aroused. Coupled with the fact that women in their thirties and forties are like wolves, and having endured over twenty years of a life of forced celibacy, although unwilling, her body had already surrendered to Yang Liming, who was pressing down on her and teasing her. Feeling a chill below, Ying Gu's eyes widened; she knew her underwear had been torn down. The man's body moved. Her vaginal opening even contained half of his penis. A wave of shock washed over her, and a sliver of clarity returned. "No. We can't do this." With this last bit of lucidity, Ying Gu quickly pulled away, moving further away from Yang Liming's penis. Trembling, she said with her last ounce of strength, "You little lecher, if you dare to harm me, I'll die right here!" "Hehe," Yang Liming chuckled, pushing off the ground with his feet and thrusting his hips forward. "Ah! No!" Ying Gu cried out upon seeing his movement. Her heart nearly leaped out of her chest in shock. She closed her eyes, a few tears streaming down her face. Her body had been ruined by the man on top of her. After a while, the man breathed into her ear and said, "Alright, stop crying, open your eyes. I haven't even gone in yet. Look." Only then did Ying Gu realize that there was no fullness between her legs as she had felt during intercourse; the penis was merely pressing against her smooth lower abdomen. She hadn't completely lost her virginity. She breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. She was now burning with desire herself, her body unconsciously craving the man's penis. She shook her head vigorously, cursing herself for being foolish in her widowhood. She had kept her virginity for so many years; could she really not resist a man's teasing today? "What will it take for you to let me go?" Ying Gu gasped, her chest heaving, her full breasts bobbing with her movements. “Beautiful sister, you’re wrong. I should be asking you how you’ll willingly do ‘real business’ with me,” Yang Liming said, swallowing hard as he looked at her large breasts. If he weren’t afraid that forcing himself on her would lead to her suicide by poison, he would have already penetrated her and enjoyed himself. “What kind of ‘real business’ is that?” Ying Gu almost shouted. As she spoke, she unconsciously moved her vulva towards Yang Liming’s penis. Only when it touched the head did she suddenly wake up, gritting her teeth and pulling back. She felt utterly miserable. She knew her body had completely betrayed her, almost losing control and wanting to pursue that kind of thing. Yang Liming naturally saw her actions and chuckled inwardly. From the moment he saw Ying Gu, he knew she was a sexually frustrated woman. He hadn’t stayed on Peach Blossom Island for nothing; he knew Huang Yaoshi was skilled in physiognomy. He pestered her with a little common sense about physiognomy, wiping away the traces of moisture that had seeped from Ying Gu's lower body. He held her close and said, "Big sister, you're almost bursting with desire for a man, aren't you? Why are you holding back?" "You're lying! I'm not!" Ying Gu cried. She hated her body for being so weak. When she was young, she couldn't resist a touch from Zhou Botong, who taught her acupressure. Now, after years of living a life of widowhood, the touch of this strong young man on top of her made her even more unable to control herself. "You're so desperately refusing to submit because of Brother Zhou, aren't you?" Yang Liming said. "You know? Where is he?" Ying Gu quickly hugged Yang Liming. Yang Liming leaned down and kissed her large breasts, saying, "I don't know where he is, but I know he doesn't love you at all. He even hopes never to see you. If you insist on waiting for him, even if you wait until you die, don't expect him to come looking for you. Do you believe me?" "You're lying!" Ying Gu stubbornly denied it, but in her heart, she believed him most of the time. The fact that the old rascal had avoided her for decades and abandoned her without hesitation back in Dali was the best proof of that. Moreover, she had encountered the old rascal a while ago. But the moment he saw her, he acted as if he'd seen a ghost, repeatedly shouting "Don't come looking for me!" before disappearing without a trace. This made Ying Gu, who had initially been happy to see him, feel a chill in her heart. "Fine, I knew you'd say that. How about we make a deal?" Yang Liming said. "What deal?" Ying Gu asked. "I'll tell you who killed your son and help you avenge him. And you... you'll be my woman from now on, and never think of another man. How about it?" Ying Gu suddenly became agitated upon hearing his words. "You know who killed my son? Who was it? Tell me. If you help me kill him, I'll do anything you want." "Heh, you said it yourself. You can't go back on your word. The one who killed your son was Qiu Qianren. The Iron Staff Water-Drifting Qiu Qianren," Yang Liming said. "What! I'm going to kill him. Let me go first!" Ying Gu said, trying to get up. She didn't care whether Yang Liming was telling the truth or not. In her eyes, anyone who could be the murderer of her son was a potential killer. Better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free, even if it meant killing a million people by mistake. As long as one was the real murderer, that was enough. Yang Liming had anticipated her reaction. He wouldn't let her leave now. He pressed her back to the ground and said fiercely, "I've already told you. Shouldn't you keep your promise?" "I...I...I...Can you wait?" "No." Yang Liming didn't care what else she could say. He firmly refused and pounced on her, biting down on her large breast. Ah...no...this is too fast. I could be your mother...Ying Gu wanted it, but she still struggled, pushing Yang Liming's head away, trying to get rid of his mouth that was tightly biting her nipple.Yang Liming held Ying Gu's voluptuous body tightly, the warm, elastic flesh making him forget everything around him. He raised his head and kissed Ying Gu's soft, moist lips, his tongue licking her hot, throbbing tongue, feeling an incomparable sweetness in his mouth. "I've already told you who killed your son, are you still trying to renege on your promise?" Yang Liming panted, his hands roughly kneading Ying Gu's beautiful breasts. The warm, soft flesh in his hands made Yang Liming's heart pound so hard it felt like it would jump out of his chest. "Hoo...so full, so smooth...a beautiful woman is just a different feeling!" Ah...no...no...Ying Gu struggled incessantly, while Yang Liming vigorously kneaded her breasts, stimulating her red nipples with his fingers, all the while watching her slowly becoming dazed expression. Soon, under Yang Liming's kneading, Ying Gu half-closed her dazed eyes, a flush of excitement rising on her face, and as her nipples were roughly rubbed, unconscious moans escaped her nose. Thinking of the old man's ruthlessness and her promise to Yang Liming, she had an excuse in her mind. She no longer wanted to desperately suppress her lust. She had been tormented by desire for a long time. Seeing Ying Gu's seductive appearance, Yang Liming knew she was already consumed by lust. His left hand quickly slid down, caressing her waist and abdomen, and suddenly probed into the fleshy hole between her legs, two fingers of one hand wriggling deep inside her. ... Caught off guard, Ying Gu let out a soft cry, her expression becoming blank and her breathing becoming rapid. The lust in Yang Liming's heart spread even more in that instant. He felt a painful swelling below, and his right hand encircled her slender waist, moving his penis, which was rubbing against her lower abdomen, downwards. Ying Gu kept twisting her body, letting out muffled moans. She arched her back, wanting to welcome Yang Liming's penis with her fleshy hole, which was wet and sticky, glistening with a lustful light. "Oh...good brother...I don't want to live like a widow anymore, it's so painful, I'm going crazy...I miss you so much...I want you to come in...oh..." Ying Gu looked at Yang Liming with her shimmering, dreamy eyes. With the man's teasing, she no longer knew what she was saying. Yang Liming didn't need her to say anything more; he grabbed her legs and lifted her body, placing her vulva on his penis. The two tender, rosy labia were slowly forced open by his large, round head, and with a soft "plop," it entered deeply. A wonderful spiral suction spread through her nerves. "Oh...truly one of the most exquisite treasures. No wonder your desire is so strong." "Ah..." Ying Gu reached her peak the moment Yang Liming entered. "Haha, sister, you're such a beauty!" Yang Liming held her plump buttocks with both hands, burying his penis deep inside Ying Gu's body. Then he began to thrust in and out repeatedly. Ying Gu, also shy and dazed, moved her fragrant buttocks, her two fleshy orifices swaying as she held Yang Liming's large penis. Sweet sensations washed over her, and Yang Liming thrust in and out rapidly, his penis embedded in the bright red vaginal walls, moving in and out, his body already covered in a sticky sheen. "Oh...ah...so numb...it's so numb...ah ah...it hurts a little...I can't take it...ah ah...that's it...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Ying Gu arched her body, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, her small hands spreading wide to receive Yang Liming's thrusts. Just as Yang Liming and the beautiful woman were lost in their passion, a young girl paced back and forth outside their door, blushing. She didn't know whether to go in or not, whether she should peek. This girl was Princess Hua Zheng, who had just gone out to wash off the mud. After she and Tao Wanying finished washing, they found they had no pants to wear. (The pants she was wearing were stained with mud.) Luckily, besides the three women, only Yang Liming was there, which prevented her from being too embarrassed. But that was the situation. She couldn't keep running around naked, could she? Left with no other choice, the two had to split up. One of them washed the old pants, while the other secretly ran back to borrow two pairs of pants from Ying Gu. Tao Wanying, knowing Yang Liming's lecherous nature, guessed he wouldn't do anything good inside. So she volunteered to stay and wash the two pants, letting Hua Zheng return. As soon as Hua Zheng reached the door, she heard strange sounds coming from one side. It sounded like a man doing push-ups and pull-ups, or like someone with a fishbone stuck in their throat; it sounded like a woman crying, or laughing, or like someone groaning from a serious illness, or like someone whimpering from being beaten… These sounds weren't unfamiliar to her. Her father was Genghis Khan, and her brothers were all princes with many wives. Sometimes when she went to visit her father and brothers, she often heard these sounds. As she grew older, she naturally understood what this meant. Standing outside the door for a long time, seeing the strange sounds inside persist, Princess Huazheng's face grew increasingly red. Why was Brother Yang taking so long? She stamped her little feet, unable to resist her curiosity, and went over, gently pushing the door open a crack. Not daring to make a sound, she squinted her adorable big eyes to peek inside… When Huazheng saw what was inside, her face flushed even more. She felt her mouth go dry. Her body felt like it was burning up. Her heart pounded wildly. Inside, she could see every tiny detail in the "videotape," including Yang Liming's increasingly forceful thrusts into Ying Gu, including the Great Southern Kingdom's movements inside her, including the splashing of lustful fluids from Ying Gu's body. She watched for a while longer. Princess Huazheng felt the heart-stopping sounds constantly harassing her; she felt her hands and feet begin to weaken, her body felt like it was being bitten by many tiny insects, and she felt strangely uncomfortable. She even wanted to go in and be violated by Brother Yang in place of Ying Gu. "How could I think like that? I can't peek anymore," Hua Zheng cried out in her heart. But she couldn't look away. Her heart was already incredibly troubled and soaked, with drops of moisture seeping out. To make matters worse, she wasn't wearing any pants. The moisture trickled down her thighs. An overwhelming emptiness filled the girl's entire body; she even longed to be violated by Brother Yang like Ying Gu! Hua Zheng unconsciously began to caress herself, from her two small, tender breasts, down to her calves. In her daze, her clothes were already disheveled, revealing a pair of tender, dripping little mounds of flesh, so cute that any man would want to bite them, glistening with the sweat of passion. At this moment, she couldn't help herself, completely unaware of what she was doing, and even reached into her bare crotch, caressing her wet and warm area. Her small fingers gently penetrated inside. She made cat-like sounds. Her eyes grew increasingly dazed as she watched the passion of the people inside. Yang Liming, tightly embracing her beautiful, fragrant buttocks, thrust wildly in and out, their thighs soaked with love juices. Their lower abdomens slapped against each other repeatedly, the air filled with the soul-stirring sounds of their passionate kisses and thrusts. After an hour of this intense, pounding, Yang Liming lowered his head and bit down on Ying Gu's firm, fleshy breast, pushing his penis with all his might into the deepest recesses of her vagina. "Oh...ah...I can't take it anymore, it's so swollen! It's going to split open down there." Ying Gu babbled incoherently, her vaginal opening rapidly contracting, a cold sweat seeping from her pale skin. This was already her nth time reaching her peak. Although she knew the wonder of this kind of thing before, she had rarely experienced it. Today, she had experienced it countless times. Yang Liming roared, a surge of essence that had been held back for more than half a month powerfully spraying onto the tender flesh of the beautiful woman's soft vaginal opening. The scalding essence burned Ying Gu's delicate body, causing her to tremble once again. She reached another peak. Slowly pulling out his penis, streams of hot fluid gushed out from inside, hitting his penis. Ying Gu seemed to faint, her hair disheveled, her whole body flushed, and a happy, lazy smile unconsciously spreading across her face. After multiple orgasms, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, her mind and soul numb, as if her soul was about to dissipate and ascend to immortality. Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.Seeing Ying Gu's seductive appearance, Yang Liming knew she was consumed by desire. His left hand swiftly slid down, caressing her waist and abdomen, and suddenly probed into the fleshy opening between her legs, two fingers of one hand wriggling deep inside her. ... Caught off guard, Ying Gu let out a soft cry, her expression becoming blank and her breathing rapid. Yang Liming's lust intensified in that instant; he felt a painful swelling below, and his right hand encircled her slender waist, moving his penis, which had been rubbing against her lower abdomen, downwards. Ying Gu twisted her body incessantly, letting out muffled moans. She arched her back, wanting to welcome Yang Liming's penis with her wet, sticky opening, glistening with a lustful sheen. "Oh... good brother... I don't want to live a life of widowhood anymore, it's so painful, sister is going crazy... I want you so much... I want you inside... oh..." Ying Gu gazed at Yang Liming with her alluring, dreamy eyes. As the man teased her, she lost her sense of words. Yang Liming didn't need her to say anything more; he grabbed her legs and lifted her body, placing her vulva against his penis. The two tender, rosy labia were slowly forced open by his large, round head, and with a soft "plop," it penetrated deeply. A wonderful spiral suction spread through her nerves. "Oh... truly a masterpiece. No wonder your desires are so strong." "Ah..." Ying Gu reached her peak the moment Yang Liming entered. "Haha, sister, you're such a beauty!" Yang Liming held her plump buttocks with both hands, burying his penis deep inside Ying Gu's body. Then he began to thrust in and out repeatedly. Ying Gu, shy and dazed, moved her fragrant buttocks, her two vulvas swaying with his large penis inside. A sweet sensation washed over her as Yang Liming thrust in and out rapidly, his penis wetting the bright red vaginal walls, moving in and out rhythmically, his body already glistening with a sticky sheen. "Oh...ah...so numb...it's so numb...ah ah...it hurts a little...I can't take it...ah ah...that's it...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Ying Gu arched her body, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, her small hands spread wide, welcoming Yang Liming's thrusts. Just as Yang Liming and the beautiful woman were lost in their passion, a young girl paced back and forth outside their door, blushing. She didn't know whether to go in or not, whether she should peek. This girl was Princess Hua Zheng, who had just gone out to wash off the mud. After she and Tao Wanying finished washing, they found they had no pants to wear (the ones they were wearing were stained with mud). Fortunately, besides the three women, only Yang Liming was there, which prevented her from being too embarrassed. But even so... They couldn't just run around naked all the time, could they? Left with no other choice, the two split up. One washed their old pants somewhere, while the other secretly ran back to borrow two pairs from Ying Gu. Tao Wanying, knowing Yang Liming's lecherous nature, guessed he wouldn't do anything improper inside. So she volunteered to stay and wash their pants, letting Hua Zheng return. As soon as Hua Zheng reached the door, she heard strange sounds coming from one side. It sounded like a man doing push-ups and pull-ups, or like someone with a fishbone stuck in their throat; it sounded like a woman crying, or laughing, or like someone groaning from a serious illness, or like someone whimpering from being beaten… These sounds weren't unfamiliar to her. Her father was Genghis Khan, and her brothers were all princes with many wives. Sometimes when she went to visit her father and brothers, she often heard these sounds. As she grew older, she naturally understood what they meant. Standing outside the door for a long time, seeing the strange sounds inside unabated, Princess Hua Zheng's face grew increasingly red. Why is Brother Yang taking so long? She stamped her little feet, unable to resist her curiosity, and walked over, gently pushing the door open just a crack. Not daring to make a sound, she squinted her adorable big eyes to peek inside… When Hua Zheng saw what was inside, her face flushed even more. She felt her mouth go dry. Her body felt like it was on fire. Her heart pounded wildly. Inside, she could see every tiny detail in the “videotape,” including Yang Liming’s increasingly forceful thrusts into Ying Gu, including the thrusting of Da Nan Bang Guo into her body, including the scene of Ying Gu’s fluids splashing everywhere. She watched for a while longer. Princess Hua Zheng felt the heart-stopping sounds constantly harassing her, her hands and feet starting to go weak, her body feeling like it was being bitten by many tiny insects, and she felt strangely uncomfortable. She even wanted to go in and take Ying Gu’s place, to be thrust into by Brother Yang. “How could I think like that? I can’t peek anymore,” Hua Zheng cried out in her heart. She couldn't tear her eyes away. Her heart was already in turmoil, utterly soaked, with drops of moisture seeping out. To make matters worse, she wasn't wearing any pants. The moisture trickled down her thighs. An overwhelming emptiness filled the girl's body; she even longed to be teased by Brother Yang like Ying Gu had! Hua Zheng unconsciously began to caress herself, from her two small, tender breasts, down to her calves. In her dazed state, her clothes were disheveled, revealing a pair of soft, dripping breasts, so adorable that any man would want to bite them, glistening with the sweat of passion. At this moment, she couldn't help herself, completely unaware of what she was doing, and one hand slipped into her bare crotch, caressing her warm, moist area. Her small fingers gently probed inside. She made cat-like sounds. Her eyes grew increasingly hazy as she watched the passion of the people in the room. Yang Liming, tightly embracing Ying Gu's beautiful, fragrant buttocks, thrust wildly in and out. Love juices splashed onto their thighs, and their lower abdomens slapped against each other repeatedly, filling the air with the soul-stirring sounds of their passionate kisses and thrusts. After an hour of this intense, pounding, Yang Liming lowered his head and bit down on Ying Gu's firm, fleshy breast, pushing his penis with all his might into the deepest recesses of her vagina. "Oh...ah...I can't take it anymore, it's so swollen! It's going to split open down there." Ying Gu babbled incoherently, her vaginal opening rapidly contracting, a cold sweat seeping from her pale skin. This was already her nth time reaching her peak. Although she knew the wonder of this kind of thing before, she had rarely experienced it. Today, she had experienced it countless times. Yang Liming roared, a surge of essence that had been held back for more than half a month powerfully spraying onto the tender flesh of the beautiful woman's soft vaginal opening. The scalding essence burned Ying Gu's delicate body, causing her to tremble once again. She reached another peak. Slowly pulling out his penis, streams of hot fluid gushed out from inside, hitting his penis. Ying Gu seemed to faint, her hair disheveled, her whole body flushed, and a happy, lazy smile unconsciously spreading across her face. After multiple orgasms, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, her mind and soul numb, as if her soul was about to dissipate and ascend to immortality. Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.Seeing Ying Gu's seductive appearance, Yang Liming knew she was consumed by desire. His left hand swiftly slid down, caressing her waist and abdomen, and suddenly probed into the fleshy opening between her legs, two fingers of one hand wriggling deep inside her. ... Caught off guard, Ying Gu let out a soft cry, her expression becoming blank and her breathing rapid. Yang Liming's lust intensified in that instant; he felt a painful swelling below, and his right hand encircled her slender waist, moving his penis, which had been rubbing against her lower abdomen, downwards. Ying Gu twisted her body incessantly, letting out muffled moans. She arched her back, wanting to welcome Yang Liming's penis with her wet, sticky opening, glistening with a lustful sheen. "Oh... good brother... I don't want to live a life of widowhood anymore, it's so painful, sister is going crazy... I want you so much... I want you inside... oh..." Ying Gu gazed at Yang Liming with her alluring, dreamy eyes. As the man teased her, she lost her sense of words. Yang Liming didn't need her to say anything more; he grabbed her legs and lifted her body, placing her vulva against his penis. The two tender, rosy labia were slowly forced open by his large, round head, and with a soft "plop," it penetrated deeply. A wonderful spiral suction spread through her nerves. "Oh... truly a masterpiece. No wonder your desires are so strong." "Ah..." Ying Gu reached her peak the moment Yang Liming entered. "Haha, sister, you're such a beauty!" Yang Liming held her plump buttocks with both hands, burying his penis deep inside Ying Gu's body. Then he began to thrust in and out repeatedly. Ying Gu, shy and dazed, moved her fragrant buttocks, her two vulvas swaying with his large penis inside. A sweet sensation washed over her as Yang Liming thrust in and out rapidly, his penis wetting the bright red vaginal walls, moving in and out rhythmically, his body already glistening with a sticky sheen. "Oh...ah...so numb...it's so numb...ah ah...it hurts a little...I can't take it...ah ah...that's it...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Ying Gu arched her body, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, her small hands spread wide, welcoming Yang Liming's thrusts. Just as Yang Liming and the beautiful woman were lost in their passion, a young girl paced back and forth outside their door, blushing. She didn't know whether to go in or not, whether she should peek. This girl was Princess Hua Zheng, who had just gone out to wash off the mud. After she and Tao Wanying finished washing, they found they had no pants to wear (the ones they were wearing were stained with mud). Fortunately, besides the three women, only Yang Liming was there, which prevented her from being too embarrassed. But even so... They couldn't just run around naked all the time, could they? Left with no other choice, the two split up. One washed their old pants somewhere, while the other secretly ran back to borrow two pairs from Ying Gu. Tao Wanying, knowing Yang Liming's lecherous nature, guessed he wouldn't do anything improper inside. So she volunteered to stay and wash their pants, letting Hua Zheng return. As soon as Hua Zheng reached the door, she heard strange sounds coming from one side. It sounded like a man doing push-ups and pull-ups, or like someone with a fishbone stuck in their throat; it sounded like a woman crying, or laughing, or like someone groaning from a serious illness, or like someone whimpering from being beaten… These sounds weren't unfamiliar to her. Her father was Genghis Khan, and her brothers were all princes with many wives. Sometimes when she went to visit her father and brothers, she often heard these sounds. As she grew older, she naturally understood what they meant. Standing outside the door for a long time, seeing the strange sounds inside unabated, Princess Hua Zheng's face grew increasingly red. Why is Brother Yang taking so long? She stamped her little feet, unable to resist her curiosity, and walked over, gently pushing the door open just a crack. Not daring to make a sound, she squinted her adorable big eyes to peek inside… When Hua Zheng saw what was inside, her face flushed even more. She felt her mouth go dry. Her body felt like it was on fire. Her heart pounded wildly. Inside, she could see every tiny detail in the “videotape,” including Yang Liming’s increasingly forceful thrusts into Ying Gu, including the thrusting of Da Nan Bang Guo into her body, including the scene of Ying Gu’s fluids splashing everywhere. She watched for a while longer. Princess Hua Zheng felt the heart-stopping sounds constantly harassing her, her hands and feet starting to go weak, her body feeling like it was being bitten by many tiny insects, and she felt strangely uncomfortable. She even wanted to go in and take Ying Gu’s place, to be thrust into by Brother Yang. “How could I think like that? I can’t peek anymore,” Hua Zheng cried out in her heart. She couldn't tear her eyes away. Her heart was already in turmoil, utterly soaked, with drops of moisture seeping out. To make matters worse, she wasn't wearing any pants. The moisture trickled down her thighs. An overwhelming emptiness filled the girl's body; she even longed to be teased by Brother Yang like Ying Gu had! Hua Zheng unconsciously began to caress herself, from her two small, tender breasts, down to her calves. In her dazed state, her clothes were disheveled, revealing a pair of soft, dripping breasts, so adorable that any man would want to bite them, glistening with the sweat of passion. At this moment, she couldn't help herself, completely unaware of what she was doing, and one hand slipped into her bare crotch, caressing her warm, moist area. Her small fingers gently probed inside. She made cat-like sounds. Her eyes grew increasingly hazy as she watched the passion of the people in the room. Yang Liming, tightly embracing Ying Gu's beautiful, fragrant buttocks, thrust wildly in and out. Love juices splashed onto their thighs, and their lower abdomens slapped against each other repeatedly, filling the air with the soul-stirring sounds of their passionate kisses and thrusts. After an hour of this intense, pounding, Yang Liming lowered his head and bit down on Ying Gu's firm, fleshy breast, pushing his penis with all his might into the deepest recesses of her vagina. "Oh...ah...I can't take it anymore, it's so swollen! It's going to split open down there." Ying Gu babbled incoherently, her vaginal opening rapidly contracting, a cold sweat seeping from her pale skin. This was already her nth time reaching her peak. Although she knew the wonder of this kind of thing before, she had rarely experienced it. Today, she had experienced it countless times. Yang Liming roared, a surge of essence that had been held back for more than half a month powerfully spraying onto the tender flesh of the beautiful woman's soft vaginal opening. The scalding essence burned Ying Gu's delicate body, causing her to tremble once again. She reached another peak. Slowly pulling out his penis, streams of hot fluid gushed out from inside, hitting his penis. Ying Gu seemed to faint, her hair disheveled, her whole body flushed, and a happy, lazy smile unconsciously spreading across her face. After multiple orgasms, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, her mind and soul numb, as if her soul was about to dissipate and ascend to immortality. Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.Just as Yang Liming and the beautiful woman were lost in passion, a young girl paced back and forth outside their door, blushing. She hesitated, unsure whether to enter or peek. This girl was Princess Huazheng, who had just gone out to wash off the mud. After washing, she and Tao Wanying discovered they had no pants to wear (they were stained with mud). Fortunately, besides the three women, only Yang Liming was present, preventing her from being too embarrassed. However, even so, they couldn't keep running around naked. In desperation, the two split up: one would wash their old pants, while the other secretly returned to borrow two pairs from Yinggu. Knowing Yang Liming's lecherous nature, Tao Wanying guessed he wouldn't do anything improper inside, so she volunteered to stay and wash their pants while Huazheng returned. As Hua Zheng reached the door, she heard strange sounds coming from within. They sounded like a man doing push-ups and pull-ups, or like someone with a fishbone stuck in their throat unable to speak; they sounded like a woman crying, laughing, groaning from a serious illness, or whimpering from being beaten… These sounds weren't unfamiliar to her. Her father was Genghis Khan. Her brothers were all princes, and they had many wives. She often heard these sounds when she visited her father and brothers. As she grew older, she naturally understood what they meant. She stood outside the door for a long time, and seeing that the strange sounds inside didn't diminish, Princess Hua Zheng's face grew increasingly red. Why was Brother Yang taking so long? She stamped her little foot, unable to resist her curiosity, and went over, gently pushing the door open a crack. Not daring to make a sound, she squinted her adorable big eyes and peered inside… When Hua Zheng saw what was inside, her face turned even redder. She felt her mouth go dry, and her body felt like it was on fire. Her heart pounded wildly inside. She could see every tiny detail in the videotape clearly, including Yang Liming's increasingly forceful thrusts into Ying Gu, the thrusting of Da Nan Bang Guo inside her, and the splashing of Ying Gu's fluids. She watched a little longer. Princess Hua Zheng felt the chilling sounds constantly harassing her, her hands and feet growing weak, her body feeling like it was being bitten by tiny insects, a strange and uncomfortable feeling rising within her. She even wanted to go in and take Ying Gu's place, to be thrust into by Brother Yang. "How could I think like that? I can't keep peeking," Hua Zheng cried out inwardly. But she couldn't tear her eyes away. Her heart was already in turmoil, soaked through, with drops of moisture seeping out. To make matters worse, she wasn't wearing any pants. The moisture trickled down her thighs. An overwhelming emptiness filled the girl's body; she even longed to be violated by Brother Yang like Ying Gu! Hua Zheng unconsciously began to caress herself, starting with her two small, tender breasts and moving down to her calves. In her dazed state, her clothes were disheveled from her kneading, revealing a pair of tender, dripping breasts, so cute that any man would want to take a bite, glistening with the sweat of passion. At this moment, she couldn't help herself, completely unaware of what she was doing, and even reached into her bare crotch, caressing her moist and warm area. Her small fingers gently penetrated inside. She made cat-like meows. Her eyes grew increasingly hazy as she watched the passion of the people in the room. Yang Liming held her beautiful, fragrant buttocks tightly, thrusting wildly in and out, love juices splashing onto her thighs, their lower abdomens slapping against each other repeatedly, the air filled with the soul-stirring sounds of "slap," "slap," and kisses. After an hour of this pounding, Yang Liming lowered his head and bit down on Ying Gu's erect, fleshy breast, using all his strength to push his penis into the deepest part of her vagina. "Oh...ah...I can't take it anymore, it's so swollen! It's going to split open down there." Ying Gu babbled incoherently, her vaginal opening rapidly contracting, a cold sweat seeping from her pale skin. This was already her nth time reaching her peak. Although she knew the wonder of this kind of thing before, she had rarely experienced it. Today, she had experienced it countless times. Yang Liming roared, a surge of essence that had been held back for more than half a month powerfully spraying onto the tender flesh of the beautiful woman's soft vaginal opening. The scalding essence burned Ying Gu's delicate body, causing her to tremble once again. She reached another peak. Slowly pulling out his penis, streams of hot fluid gushed out from inside, hitting his penis. Ying Gu seemed to faint, her hair disheveled, her whole body flushed, and a happy, lazy smile unconsciously spreading across her face. After multiple orgasms, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, her mind and soul numb, as if her soul was about to dissipate and ascend to immortality. Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.Just as Yang Liming and the beautiful woman were lost in passion, a young girl paced back and forth outside their door, blushing. She hesitated, unsure whether to enter or peek. This girl was Princess Huazheng, who had just gone out to wash off the mud. After washing, she and Tao Wanying discovered they had no pants to wear (they were stained with mud). Fortunately, besides the three women, only Yang Liming was present, preventing her from being too embarrassed. However, even so, they couldn't keep running around naked. In desperation, the two split up: one would wash their old pants, while the other secretly returned to borrow two pairs from Yinggu. Knowing Yang Liming's lecherous nature, Tao Wanying guessed he wouldn't do anything improper inside, so she volunteered to stay and wash their pants while Huazheng returned. As Hua Zheng reached the door, she heard strange sounds coming from within. They sounded like a man doing push-ups and pull-ups, or like someone with a fishbone stuck in their throat unable to speak; they sounded like a woman crying, laughing, groaning from a serious illness, or whimpering from being beaten… These sounds weren't unfamiliar to her. Her father was Genghis Khan. Her brothers were all princes, and they had many wives. She often heard these sounds when she visited her father and brothers. As she grew older, she naturally understood what they meant. She stood outside the door for a long time, and seeing that the strange sounds inside didn't diminish, Princess Hua Zheng's face grew increasingly red. Why was Brother Yang taking so long? She stamped her little foot, unable to resist her curiosity, and went over, gently pushing the door open a crack. Not daring to make a sound, she squinted her adorable big eyes and peered inside… When Hua Zheng saw what was inside, her face turned even redder. She felt her mouth go dry, and her body felt like it was on fire. Her heart pounded wildly inside. She could see every tiny detail in the videotape clearly, including Yang Liming's increasingly forceful thrusts into Ying Gu, the thrusting of Da Nan Bang Guo inside her, and the splashing of Ying Gu's fluids. She watched a little longer. Princess Hua Zheng felt the chilling sounds constantly harassing her, her hands and feet growing weak, her body feeling like it was being bitten by tiny insects, a strange and uncomfortable feeling rising within her. She even wanted to go in and take Ying Gu's place, to be thrust into by Brother Yang. "How could I think like that? I can't keep peeking," Hua Zheng cried out inwardly. But she couldn't tear her eyes away. Her heart was already in turmoil, soaked through, with drops of moisture seeping out. To make matters worse, she wasn't wearing any pants. The moisture trickled down her thighs. An overwhelming emptiness filled the girl's body; she even longed to be violated by Brother Yang like Ying Gu! Hua Zheng unconsciously began to caress herself, starting with her two small, tender breasts and moving down to her calves. In her dazed state, her clothes were disheveled from her kneading, revealing a pair of tender, dripping breasts, so cute that any man would want to take a bite, glistening with the sweat of passion. At this moment, she couldn't help herself, completely unaware of what she was doing, and even reached into her bare crotch, caressing her moist and warm area. Her small fingers gently penetrated inside. She made cat-like meows. Her eyes grew increasingly hazy as she watched the passion of the people in the room. Yang Liming held her beautiful, fragrant buttocks tightly, thrusting wildly in and out, love juices splashing onto her thighs, their lower abdomens slapping against each other repeatedly, the air filled with the soul-stirring sounds of "slap," "slap," and kisses. After an hour of this pounding, Yang Liming lowered his head and bit down on Ying Gu's erect, fleshy breast, using all his strength to push his penis into the deepest part of her vagina. "Oh...ah...I can't take it anymore, it's so swollen! It's going to split open down there." Ying Gu babbled incoherently, her vaginal opening rapidly contracting, a cold sweat seeping from her pale skin. This was already her nth time reaching her peak. Although she knew the wonder of this kind of thing before, she had rarely experienced it. Today, she had experienced it countless times. Yang Liming roared, a surge of essence that had been held back for more than half a month powerfully spraying onto the tender flesh of the beautiful woman's soft vaginal opening. The scalding essence burned Ying Gu's delicate body, causing her to tremble once again. She reached another peak. Slowly pulling out his penis, streams of hot fluid gushed out from inside, hitting his penis. Ying Gu seemed to faint, her hair disheveled, her whole body flushed, and a happy, lazy smile unconsciously spreading across her face. After multiple orgasms, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, her mind and soul numb, as if her soul was about to dissipate and ascend to immortality. Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.Yang Liming wasn't easily satisfied. Just as he was about to wake Ying Gu for another round, suddenly, there was a loud bang. "Ah!" With a panicked cry, the figure of a cute girl, her body already limp, burst through the door and stumbled in.

The First Passion of Hua Zheng (a type of zither)

"Hua Zheng, what's wrong?" Yang Liming was startled. But he quickly recovered. He scrambled off Ying Gu's pale body and went to help her up. Suddenly, he noticed that the flustered girl wasn't wearing pants, exposing her white bottom. What made Yang Liming's nose bleed even more was that her little hand was still on her crotch, along with the wetness between her legs. And her red face and watery eyes... Yang Liming immediately came to a conclusion. This girl had been peeping at me and Ying Gu while we were making love. And she was even masturbating while peeping! Good heavens! She wasn't even wearing pants. She was openly standing outside the door peeping and masturbating. Thinking of this, Yang Liming's penis, which had just softened, instantly sprang back to life. He pointed it at the girl. Hua Zheng lay on the ground, not daring to move an inch. She didn't dare to look up at Yang Liming. She didn't even bother to take her hand off her vulva. She was almost fainting from shame. Her face seemed to be bleeding. "Oh no, oh no. I've been caught doing this. I'm going to be laughed at and so embarrassed. What will Brother Yang think of me? Why couldn't I help but do this?" Thinking about it, the girl felt even more aggrieved. Her eyes reddened, and she actually lay on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face. Fortunately, she was born in the more open-minded Mongolia. If she had been born into a wealthy family in the Central Plains, she would probably be slitting her throat in shame. Suddenly, Hua Zheng felt herself being lifted up. Hard, rod-like objects pressed against her pink bottom. Yang Liming placed Hua Zheng, who was curled up in his arms like a kitten, on Ying Gu's bed. He licked her earlobe and said, "Little girl, were you peeking the whole time?" Hearing Yang Liming ask her, Hua Zheng knew she couldn't escape it, so she raised her head and sobbed, "So what if I peeked? You...you can't laugh at me." Yang Liming looked at her pitiful yet adorable appearance and his heart melted. Adding to the protest of the engorged penis pressing against her bare little buttocks, he really wanted to immediately thrust into her body and pamper her. However, since he had just ejaculated inside Ying Gu, he could still hold back for the time being and didn't immediately transform into a wolf. Yang Liming pressed his forehead against Hua Zheng's forehead and said with a grin, "So what if I laugh at you? Are you going to cry for me?" "You...you're bullying me. I'm not playing with you anymore. Quickly find me some pants." Hua Zheng said, her eyes red. "I haven't even started bullying you yet. Little girl, why are you looking for pants? Isn't it good now?" Yang Liming said, reaching his hand into the girl's crotch and caressing her. Two fingers immediately slid into the girl's cute little hole, only to find that as soon as his fingers entered the fleshy hole, Hua Zheng's flower garden sensitively gushed out streams. "Ah!" The girl cried out like a kitten, her ivory tower-like waist arching. Two calves trapped Yang Liming's hand inside. Her mouth was wide open. Her eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. "You climaxed like that?" Yang Liming looked at Hua Zheng in surprise. He then immediately began to undress the girl's upper body. When all her clothes were off, she finally came to her senses from the pleasure of her orgasm. Realizing her situation, she quickly pressed down on Yang Liming's mischievous hand on her chest and weakly said, "Brother Yang, what we're doing isn't right. I'm engaged to someone else." Yang Liming was not angry but pleased. Because Hua Zheng said she was engaged to someone else, not Guo Jing. This meant that she had fallen in love with him and was gradually forgetting Guo Jing. "Hua Zheng, I told you you're mine. Have you forgotten?" Yang Liming said. Hearing him say this, Hua Zheng remembered how he had domineeringly demanded that she only be with him not long ago. She didn't seem to have objected. A wave of shyness washed over her, but she also felt a pang of guilt towards Guo Jing. Was she a bad woman who had cheated on her husband? "It shouldn't count. Guo Jing and I aren't married yet. Besides, Guo Jing has never treated me like a woman. He's always called me 'little sister.'" Hua Zheng shyly retorted to Yang Liming, trying to find excuses for herself. "I never said I agreed to be with you. How can you say I'm yours?" "It doesn't matter if you agree or not. Brother Yang is going to take you now. Let's see what you dare to say then." With that, he suddenly pried open Hua Zheng's small hands that were protecting her chest and pressed them against the sides of her head. "What are you doing? You big bad guy! Mmm!" Hua Zheng struggled and resisted at first, but when Yang Liming kissed her cherry lips, her struggling hands gradually became weak and powerless, her delicate body went numb and soft, and she parted her cherry lips slightly, her fragrant little tongue clumsily sticking out and kissing his wet and hot lips back. Yang Liming seized the opportunity to kiss the girl's sweet, soft tongue, passionately entwining and greedily sucking. Their lips and tongues intertwined, saliva flowing freely. His lustful hands grasped the girl's full, perky, soft, and delicate breasts, gently caressing and kneading them. "Mmm..." The girl's jade cheeks flushed red, and she shyly parted her teeth, not struggling or resisting to push him away. Instead, she couldn't help but caress Yang Liming's back haphazardly, letting him passionately entwine her tender, sweet, and smooth tongue, sucking and licking wildly. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." The girl's delicate little nose hummed softly and shyly. At this moment, Hua Zheng's eyes were once again filled with seductive allure, her eyebrows brimming with spring. Yang Liming released Hua Zheng's hands, which were pressing down on her. He knew it was no longer necessary. He began to caress the girl's entire body, feeling her flat abdomen. Further down, he discovered that her peach blossom cave was already flowing with moisture. One hand touched it, and his entire hand was covered in honey-like fluid. A narrow crevice in the middle of her secret cave was constantly flowing with moisture. Yang Liming's other hand was still caressing her breasts, feeling her smooth, tender flesh, and its alluring texture. Touching her tender, moist opening, he inserted a finger into her narrow crevice, his finger lingering in the dampness, scraping against the inner walls, carefully and gently touching the hymen that made all men's hearts flutter, only to feel the fluid still flowing out. Under Yang Liming's stimulation, Hua Zheng could no longer bear it. A sixteen-year-old virgin, inexperienced in such matters, how could she endure such torment? Her small mouth, held by Yang Liming, murmured, "Brother Yang, stop playing, I feel so uncomfortable." She said this, but the fluid constantly flowing from the opening of her hymen betrayed her. Sure enough, after a short while, she changed her words. "Mmm, it hurts so much, inside. Brother, I want it, ugh, I can't take it anymore. Oh... this strange feeling is coming again." He pulled his fingers out of her vagina. Yang Liming hugged her slender waist, his forehead pressed against hers. "Hua Zheng, I will love you well, believe me." "Brother Yang, I believe you, hurry... hurry and love me." Hua Zheng was completely aroused, her trembling red lips pressed against Yang Liming's lips, exchanging their saliva. The girl's legs instinctively lifted, wrapping around the man's waist, the soft hair between her legs rubbing against Yang Liming's lower abdomen. Yang Liming rubbed Hua Zheng's still slightly immature breasts with one hand, pinching the hard nipples with two fingers. "Ah, Brother Yang, I... I... I feel so uncomfortable... itchy... ah..." More and more secretions came from the girl's vagina, her eyes were closed, her buttocks twisting up and down, rubbing against Yang Liming's penis. Yang Liming knew she was about to lose control. In fact, he himself was too. He licked her exposed, snow-white neck, his hands, which had been lingering on her breasts, pinching one soft buttock with each hand, pulling it apart, and straightening his penis, squeezing the head into her slightly parted opening. "Hua Zheng, I'm going in. It might hurt a little, so bear with it." Amidst the pleasure of the head being tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles, Yang Liming issued his final ultimatum to the girl beneath him. "Brother Yang, I...I...I can bear it." The cute girl's head drooped softly to one side. She finally managed to utter a word. His suppressed desire erupted once more, and his hard penis plunged almost entirely into her already thoroughly wet opening. Only a short section remained outside the extremely stretched opening. "Ah!" The girl's body jerked upwards, desperately clinging to the man's head, pressing his face against her chest, her legs clamping even tighter. "Ah. Brother Yang, it hurts! Stop! I...I..." The girl felt a surge of pain. Fortunately, there had been enough foreplay. The pain wasn't intense; it passed quickly. Then came an unexpectedly intense, itchy fullness inside her, which she found unbearable. She let out a long sigh: "Brother Yang, you can move now? Move faster. It's uncomfortable inside." At this point, she had given Yang Liming everything. What else could she not say? Yang Liming chuckled, "Little girl, you said it yourself, so don't beg for mercy later." "I won't!" Just as she was about to retort, Yang Liming began thrusting into her with a whirlwind of passion. Wave after wave. Each time, he only left the tip of his penis inside her vagina before pushing it all the way in, slamming it hard against her tender flower palace. Her delicate labia flipped in and out with each thrust, and abundant love juices splashed out, making their tangled pubic hair wet. How could Hua Zheng's humble dwelling, so easily disturbed by the first visitor, withstand such torment? Her eyes rolled back, and her body trembled uncontrollably. "...Gently...ah...a little gentler...ah...ah...slower...I beg for mercy. I beg...ah...woo..." Yang Liming's frenzied thrusting prevented the girl from uttering a complete sentence.She could only utter intermittent "ah ah ah" sounds. Yang Liming knew she couldn't take it, so he quickly slowed down his thrusting. "Now you know how powerful Brother Yang is, right? You dared to challenge me on our first time." Although Yang Liming was speaking, his penis didn't stop for a second. It just slowed down compared to before. "Ah...I...ah...so beautiful...Brother Yang...so comfortable..." The girl was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, and waves of pleasure washed over her. The thrusting of the penis continued, and Hua Zheng suddenly hugged Yang Liming tightly as if in a frenzy, her buttocks jerking forward, pressing against the man's pubic bone, followed by extreme spasms, "Ah...Brother Yang...I...I...I'm flying again..." The girl's virginity gushed out, spraying onto the sensitive head of his penis. After being brought to ecstasy by Brother Yang countless times, Hua Zheng kept begging for mercy. Yang Liming knew it was her first time and that her endurance was limited, so he didn't deliberately control himself. Finally, he thrust a few more times with all his might, and his penis, swollen to its limit, began to pulsate, and a powerful stream of fluid shot out, hitting the deepest part of Hua Zheng's body, the source of her life. "Oh God! I'm going to die." "Before the first climax had completely subsided, the flower palace was scalded by the hot yang essence, and a second climax followed, making the girl who was tasting flesh for the first time cry tears of joy. "Good. I knew you big lecher didn't do anything good. You actually gave Hua Zheng and this older sister together..." A girl's figure appeared at the door. Her face was red and her lips were pouting as she spoke. Her tone was full of sourness. Yang Liming knew who it was as soon as he heard it. "Uh, why did you run here without pants on, just like Hua Zheng?" "Ah!" "Hey, don't look." Two screams rang out. One was from Hua Zheng when she realized what was happening. The other was from Tao Wanying who had suddenly appeared.

One hundred and six 3p oh no, it's 4p - three women simultaneously receiving yd

"You little brat, running in with your bare bottom showing, are you going to play with us? Brother Yang is very happy to welcome you," Yang Liming said smugly, looking at the embarrassed and angry girl. "You bad boy!" Hua Zheng, curled up like a cat in his arms, pinched Yang Liming and buried her head in his chest, as if to ease the embarrassment of being caught in the act by Tao Wanying. Actually, she wasn't too embarrassed anymore. After all, she grew up in Mongolia, where the customs were relatively open. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been making love with Yang Liming not far from Ying Gu. She was just embarrassed because it happened so suddenly. "Pah! Who wants to play with you? Shameless! I just didn't have any pants to change into. And you big lecher, let go of Hua Zheng! How long are you going to hold her?" Tao Wanying said, glaring at her with her beautiful eyes. But her amorous eyes and red face betrayed her. She was now filled with regret. She should have let Hua Zheng wash her pants instead of coming herself. That way, Hua Zheng wouldn't get there first. Little did she know that her momentary shyness would make her the one who came in last. She washed her pants by the small pond and waited for a long time, but Hua Zheng didn't return. Finally, she couldn't resist peeking. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Yang Liming entering Hua Zheng's body. The young girl, filled with the heat of first love, felt a surge of desire, but also a pang of jealousy. She remembered that she and Yang Liming had known each other for so long without any real progress, while Hua Zheng, who had only known him for a short time, was already his wife. Overwhelmed by jealousy, she couldn't help but shout out, hoping he would notice her. Originally, she hadn't wanted to give herself to Yang Liming so soon, but now that Hua Zheng had gotten there first, the girl panicked. Even though she knew she wasn't wearing pants, she still rushed in, interrupting Yang Liming and Hua Zheng's good time. Yang Liming released Hua Zheng and walked to the flustered Tao Wanying, pulling her into his arms. He licked her little ear and said, "You really don't want to play games with me? Today, Brother Yang will make you and Hua Zheng become real women, how about that?" "No...no...don't...you bad guy. I don't want to play this kind of bad game." Smelling the man's breath so close to her, the little chili pepper couldn't stay hot anymore. She stammered, her little legs still trembling slightly. "Oh, what are you doing?" Tao Wanying's whole body stiffened. Because she suddenly felt two large hands caressing her bare lower body, grabbing her delicate little buttocks, and slowly spreading them apart. "Ugh! Don't do this. Brother Yang—Brother Yang." Yang Liming sucked the girl's disingenuous little mouth into his big mouth. He teased her fragrant lips with his tongue, then slowly entered to find her little tongue. Playing a chase game. Tao Wanying had already been kissed by Yang Liming once, and that feeling made her feel lightheaded. Now she was familiar with the process, and she was already willing to offer herself. She proactively extended her smooth, tender tongue, which twined around Yang Liming's mouth. Yang Liming's tongue, naturally, wouldn't be so docile. Seeing this little girl offer herself up, it immediately began to tease and suck like a nimble snake, savoring her nectar like fine wine. Slowly, Tao Wanying's mind went blank, as if struck by lightning, instinctively responding to his advances, even her breathing stopped. "Ugh!" she murmured softly, as Yang Liming's hands unceremoniously dug into her soft, upturned buttocks, teasing her sensitive areas with alternating speeds. The unfamiliar sensation overwhelmed her remaining shyness and reason, and she tightly embraced Yang Liming. Hua Zheng sat on the bed, her adorable big eyes wide with excitement as she watched Yang Liming and Tao Wanying's playful interaction. The more she watched, the more excited she felt. Her little hands unconsciously moved to her small breasts and the inside of her vagina, which had just been penetrated by his penis. If only Yang Liming had turned around and looked back at that moment... He was sure he'd discover this little girl's bad habits. Yang Liming kissed the little chili pepper in his arms until she was weak all over, clinging to him like a noodle. Only then did he release her little tongue. He whispered in her blushing ear, "Little girl, do you want to play with your brother Yang?" "I—uh, no." Yang Liming knew this girl would be stubborn. He reached down and touched her lower body, bringing it to her face, saying, "Your little drool is flowing like this down there, and you still dare to say you don't want to eat. Let your brother Yang feed you." "Brother Yang...you big bad guy...you big lecher..." Caught off guard by her lover's words, Tao Wanying blushed and protested. She wanted to hit him a few times, but she was too weak to even manage a few punches. Yang Liming said, "You little girl, let your brother Yang pamper you. You won't be so hypocritical later. Hehehe." He picked up Tao Wanying and placed her on the small bed. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Hua Zheng, who was staring intently at him and Tao Wanying, forgetting her shyness, her little hands still vigorously moving inside her own fleshly hole, looking excited. Yang Liming's penis swelled up again. He almost had a nosebleed. "I didn't expect this girl to be so tempting when she's being developed. It seems she hasn't been satisfied yet. I was initially pitying you because it's your first time, and I held back, but it seems I was overthinking it. I'll deal with you again after I'm done with Tao." He stripped Tao Wanying, who had her eyes closed, of her clothes bit by bit. He bent down to carefully examine the little firecracker's entire body. Yang Liming saw that her skin was snow-white and delicate, and her breasts, though not large, were incredibly erect and alluring. Between her legs, her plump mound was covered with thick, long pubic hair. Her buttocks were white and round, but not large. That strange beauty, a blend of innocence and allure, captivated Yang Liming, leaving him utterly mesmerized. "Little darling, your body is so alluring, especially those two red nipples, and that thick patch of dark hair down there. It's driving me crazy! I should have found a chance to devour you sooner." Hearing Yang Liming's lewd words, Tao Wanying trembled all over. A strange sensation spread throughout her body, a tingling, numb feeling spreading from her skin to her blood and bones. "You bad man! I knew you were a bad man from the first time I saw you. You've always bullied me. And now, even when we're doing this, you're still bullying me. This is my first time, you can't go too far!" She had already given her heart to this man who had bullied her, so naturally she wouldn't resist his affections. Yang Liming lifted Tao Wanying in his arms, pressed his body against hers, and kissed her passionately. He gently caressed her smooth, delicate, and snow-white skin. Tao Wanying was captivated by him, and her hands boldly reached out to touch and manipulate his erect penis. Yang Liming lowered his head and sucked hard on her tongue, exploring and swirling it inside her mouth. He kneaded her small breasts repeatedly, suddenly grasping them and gently pulling them upwards, making them protrude high. Then, he abruptly lowered his throat, causing them to bounce up and down, creating a rhythmic undulation. He worked on her breasts, which had never been violated by any man before, teasing them with all his might, kneading, pinching, pulling, and pressing. Tao Wanying's breathing gradually quickened, her whole body going numb, and her head moved occasionally. "You big bad guy. You even bully my grandma. You big bad guy. Ahh—be gentle. Do you want to pull it down?" Seeing her trembling and babbling incoherently, Yang Liming knew she was already deeply moved. He leaned down, moved a little lower, and rested his head on her breast, rubbing his forehead against her. Then, his right hand moved from her breast down her body. Her exquisite curves made her body clearly defined, her waist slender, and her hips round. She was truly a masterpiece created by God, a truly exquisite work of art. When Yang Liming's right hand touched the high, full fleshy opening and the slightly concave valley, the feeling was wonderful. Yang Liming, somewhat excited, spread her legs wide, burying his face in her vulva, licking her bright red labia. She felt her opening burning like fire. His hands worked in perfect harmony, pulling and twisting her clitoris. Tao Wanying felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as if she were about to break apart, trembling wildly, the world spinning around her. She gripped the sheets tightly, the sound echoing and shaking the heavens and earth, almost killing her. "Bite... Brother Yang... stop licking... stop teasing me, I can't take it anymore... it's so itchy inside!" Seeing that Yang Liming was still playing with her body without paying attention to her, Tao Wanying couldn't help but burst into tears, "Waaah—waaah, you bad guy, if you keep doing this to me, I won't play with you anymore."Yang Liming, seeing her overflowing flesh and the contracting opening, knew it was about time. He leaned over her, aimed his precious penis at the opening, and thrust it in with force. "Ah!" He pushed himself up with his hands, like a push-up, his legs on the ground with his toes. With a thrust of his hips, "Gurgle!" his penis went in three-quarters of the way. He began to do push-ups, rising and falling, wave after wave, surging forward. Tao Wanying felt an iron rod inside her, feeling extremely uncomfortable, her slender waist trembling incessantly as she tried to adjust. But the legendary first-time pain didn't appear as expected. Until she realized her lover had inserted his entire penis into her body, passing through her flower palace, and there was still no pain, she finally came to her senses. Her eyes widened in panic. "How could this be?" she cried, forcefully pushing Yang Liming away. With a "Break!" his penis withdrew from her body. Looking at the still pristine white sheets, she burst into tears. "How could there be no blood? That's not right. This is my first time. You have to believe me. It really is my first time. I've never been with a man before." Yang Liming was stunned. It wasn't until Hua Zheng came over and shook his hand, looking pitifully at Tao Wanying, that he realized why Tao had suddenly pushed him away, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her. "I believe you. Don't cry. Actually, not all virgins bleed..." Yang Liming explained to her the reasons why women are born without a hymen and that strenuous exercise can cause the hymen to rupture. Tao Wanying then stopped crying and smiled. She had just recalled a time when she was ten years old, when she fell off a horse while playing. She seemed to have fainted from fright because of the constant bleeding between her legs. When she woke up, her mother held her and cried, saying that if she were misunderstood by her husband's family, it was fate. At the time, she didn't quite understand what her mother meant. Now, after her lover's explanation, she understood. "Alright, your husband won't misunderstand you anymore. Are you relieved now? Hurry up and play with your husband." Yang Liming didn't wait for the girl's reply. He spread her two fair thighs apart and aimed at the entrance of her vagina. He slowly inserted the head of his penis. Under the stunned gazes of the two girls, he slowly pushed it in, inch by inch. "Ugh...good...good...ugh...so itchy...so itchy...again...I...I...move..." Tao Wanying felt the penis, almost reaching her stomach, throbbing inside her. The surrounding vaginal walls felt incredibly itchy, and she suddenly longed for Yang Liming to move faster. Before she could finish speaking, Yang Liming began rapidly thrusting in and out, as if by telepathy. He reached under her armpits, gripping her forearms, and vigorously pumped his hips up and down. Every time he pulled his penis out, she felt a void inside. As the penis gently rubbed against the entrance of her vagina, she longed for it to enter again. As the penis plunged in, reaching her clitoris, she felt full and satisfied, her hopes fulfilled. She trembled uncontrollably. "This young girl never knew doing this could feel so good. It's irresistible." Tao Wanying cried out, "Ah...ah...Brother Yang...so beautiful...so beautiful...bite...bite...I'm almost...almost done...broken..." Hearing her satisfied cries, Yang Liming felt a surge of pride. His penis thrust in and out, his member penetrating her deeply, making her feel incredibly good, her whole body trembling violently. Tao Wanying cried out incessantly, her pert buttocks swaying up and down with the rhythm of the thrusts. In the quiet of the night, only the "squelch," "squelch" of semen rubbing against the penis could be heard. The "slap," "slap" of flesh colliding with each other due to the rise and fall of their bodies. Add to that the rapid breathing of the two of them—no, the three of them—and it seemed there was no other sound. Three beautiful, captivating melodies stimulated their blood and fueled their lust. Yang Liming withdrew his hands, knelt high on the bed, lifted her buttocks, her lower body suspended in the air, her legs tightly gripping his waist, her thighs spread wide. Yang Liming thrust in and out fiercely, each time penetrating to the very core. Tao Wanying, positioned strangely by him, coupled with his wild movements, was stimulated to the point of screaming, her core tingling, only able to increase her pleasure by swaying her hips. After hundreds of such thrusts, suddenly Yang Liming thrust in hard, his penis plunging deep inside, the head of his penis rubbing fiercely against the inside of her womb. Tao Wanying trembled and shivered as she was being rubbed: "Ah... Brother Yang... good... don't... push any further in... it will... it will break me... oh... um... um... um... oh." Suddenly, a surge of urge to urinate welled up in Tao Wanying's heart, and her vagina contracted in waves. Having never experienced an orgasm, she didn't understand what it was. She hurriedly said, "Brother Yang... ah... ah... hurry up and get out... um... I'm going to pee... um..." Yang Liming knew what state the little girl was in as soon as he heard this. Not only did he not let go of her and withdraw from her body, but he also held her snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust hard. Tao Wanying cried out, "Oh... oh... Brother Yang... how could you do this... I can't take it... oh... I... I... um... um..." Her vagina contracted strongly and powerfully, waves of inexplicable pleasure spread throughout her body, and thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed out with a "sizzle," hitting his penis. Stimulated by the vaginal fluid, Yang Liming's penis tingled with pleasure, his spine ached slightly, and then a sticky, hot stream of semen shot out forcefully, deeply penetrating the tender flesh of Tao Wanying's flower palace, leaving her body numb and itchy, her limbs weak and powerless, too lazy to even move. Yang Liming smiled lewdly, "Feels good, little girl?" Tao Wanying blushed deeply, speechless for a moment. She realized she had been too wanton just now. It was a disgrace to her status as a lady of a respectable family. Suddenly, Hua Zheng, who had been watching the passionate scene for a while, crawled over and climbed onto Yang Liming's back, saying, "Brother Yang, you can't be biased, I want it too." "And me, you little lecher, you're bullying two little girls on my bed." Yang Liming looked up and found that Ying Gu, who had been unconscious from his penis, had woken up at some point. Staring at him, she said, "You little lecher, you don't think I'm too old now that you have two girls, do you?" "Haha! How could I? Welcome!" she said, but inwardly she was sweating profusely. Luckily, her skills were profound and she had broken through to the peak of the Innate Realm. She had also briefly looked at the "Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra" that she had obtained from the Iron Palm Clan's forbidden area on the way. Otherwise, she would have really died from exhaustion. This was the legendary 4P, scary, but now, taking on three women was a piece of cake. Yang Liming's lustful eyes swept over the three women. Hua Zheng and Ying Gu looked at Yang Liming's penis, which was still deeply inserted into Tao Wanying's vagina, and exchanged glances. Their desire made their whole bodies itch and they just wanted to go forward and be pampered by the man on the bed. With a "pop," Yang Liming pulled out his penis from Tao Wanying's body. He then raised his hand and slapped her, saying, "Make way for your husband, sisters." "Ouch... why did you slap my butt?" Tao Wanying rolled over and shrank back to the headboard, touching her small, upturned buttocks and said coquettishly. Yang Liming grabbed Ying Gu first, his breathing becoming rapid again. He spread her flesh with two fingers and thrust in hard. Amidst waves of beautiful, melodious moans, Yang Liming embraced her on both sides, pampering one and then moving on to favor the other. The already small bed creaked and swayed all night, its sounds, combined with the soft moans, creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled by this young man more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely packed together, unwilling to move, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, lay sprawled out, his legs pressed against Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Yang Liming woke up refreshed after sleeping for less than two hours. The sky was dimly lit outside, and the faint chirping of cicadas told him it was almost dawn. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which were of varying sizes, until they murmured in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push aside their fair bodies and get up.Yang Liming was stunned. It wasn't until Hua Zheng came over and shook his hand, looking pitifully at Tao Wanying, that he realized why Tao had suddenly pushed him away, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her. "I believe you. Don't cry. Actually, not all virgins bleed..." Yang Liming explained to her that women are born without a hymen and that strenuous exercise can cause it to rupture. Tao Wanying then stopped crying and smiled. She had just remembered when she was ten years old, falling off a horse while playing. She seemed to have fainted from fright because of the blood flowing from her legs. When she woke up, her mother held her and cried, saying that if she was misunderstood by her husband's family, it was her fate. At the time, she didn't quite understand what her mother meant. Now, after her lover's explanation, she understood. "Alright, your husband won't misunderstand you anymore. Are you relieved now? Go play with your husband." Before the girl could answer, Yang Liming spread her two white thighs apart. Then, aiming at the entrance of the fleshy hole, he slowly inserted the head of his penis. Under the stunned gazes of the two girls, he slowly, inch by inch, pushed it inside. "Ugh...good...good...ugh...so itchy...so itchy...again...I...I...move..." Tao Wanying felt the penis, which had almost reached her stomach, throbbing inside her. The walls of her vagina felt intensely itchy, and she suddenly longed for Yang Liming to move faster. Before she could finish speaking, Yang Liming began to thrust in and out rapidly, as if by telepathy. He reached his hands under her armpits, gripping her forearms, and thrust his hips up and down forcefully. Every time he withdrew his penis, she felt a void inside. When the penis gently rubbed against the entrance of her vagina, she longed for it to enter again quickly. When the penis plunged in deeply, the head reaching her clitoris, she felt full and satisfied, and her hope had come true. She couldn't help but tremble all over. "The girl had never known that doing this could feel so good. It was irresistible. Tao Wanying cried out, 'Ah...ah...Brother Yang...so beautiful...so beautiful...bite...bite...I'm almost...almost done...broken...' Hearing her satisfied voice, Yang Liming felt smug. His penis thrust in and out, his treasure penetrating her so deeply that every part of her body felt incredibly good, and her whole body trembled violently. Tao Wanying cried out incessantly, her pert buttocks swaying up and down with the rhythm of the thrusts. In the quiet of the night, only the 'squelch,' 'squelch' of semen rubbing against his penis could be heard. The 'slap,' 'slap' of flesh colliding between their bodies due to the rise and fall of their bodies. Add to that the rapid breathing of the two of them—no, the three of them—and it seemed that there was no other sound. These three beautiful, captivating melodies stimulated their blood and fueled their lust even more." Yang Liming withdrew his hands, knelt high on the bed, lifted her buttocks, her lower body suspended in the air, her legs tightly gripping his waist, her thighs spread wide. Yang Liming thrust in and out violently, each time reaching the very bottom, each time slamming into her flower palace. Tao Wanying was put into a strange position by him, and his wild movements stimulated her to scream loudly. Her flower palace was numb, and she could only increase her pleasure by swaying her whole body's buttocks. After hundreds of such in-and-out thrusts, Yang Liming suddenly thrust hard inside, his penis deeply penetrating to the very end, the head of his penis rubbing hard against the inside of her palace. Tao Wanying trembled and shivered from the rubbing: "Ah... Brother Yang... good... don't... push any further... it will... it will break me... oh... um... um... um... oh." Suddenly, Tao Wanying felt a surge of urge to urinate, and her flower palace contracted in waves. Having never experienced an orgasm, she did not understand what it was. She hurriedly said, "Brother Yang... ah... ah... get out quickly... um... I'm going to pee... um..." Yang Liming knew what state the little girl was in as soon as he heard that. Not only did he not let go of her or withdraw from her body, but he also hugged her snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust hard. Tao Wanying cried out, "Oh... oh... Brother Yang... how could you do this... I can't take it... ouch... I... I... um... um..." Her flower palace contracted strongly in waves, and waves of inexplicable pleasure spread throughout her body. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed out with a "sizzle" and "sizzle," hitting his penis. Stimulated by the vaginal fluid, Yang Liming's penis tingled, his spine a little sore, and then a sticky, hot semen shot out forcefully, shooting deep into the tender flesh of her flower palace, making Tao Wanying feel numb all over, as if she were tingling and itchy, her limbs weak and powerless, too lazy to even move. Yang Liming grinned lewdly, "Comfortable, little girl?" Tao Wanying blushed deeply, speechless for a moment. She realized she had been too unrestrained just now. It was a disgrace to her status as a lady of a respectable family. Suddenly, Hua Zheng, who had been watching the passionate scene for a while, climbed over and onto Yang Liming's back, saying, "Brother Yang, you can't be biased, I want some too." "And me, you little lecher, you're bullying two little girls in my bed." Yang Liming looked up and found that Ying Gu, who had been ravaged by his penis, had woken up at some point. Staring at him, she said, "Little lecher, you don't think I'm old now that you have two little girls, do you?" "Haha! How could I? Welcome!" He said, but inwardly he was sweating profusely. Fortunately, his skill was profound, having broken through to the peak of the Innate Realm. He had also briefly looked at the "Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra" he obtained from the Iron Palm Clan's forbidden area on the way. Otherwise, he would have really died from exhaustion. This was the legendary 4P, terrifying, but now, one against three was a piece of cake. Yang Liming's lustful eyes darted between the three women. Hua Zheng and Ying Gu glanced at Yang Liming's penis, still deeply inserted into Tao Wanying's vagina, then exchanged a look, their bodies tingling with desire, wanting nothing more than to go forward and be pampered by the man on the bed. With a "pop," Yang Liming pulled his penis out of Tao Wanying's body. He then raised his hand and slapped it, saying, "Make way for your husband, sisters." "Ouch...why are you hitting my bottom?" Tao Wanying rolled over and shrank back towards the headboard, touching her pert buttocks and saying coquettishly. Yang Liming grabbed Ying Gu first, his breathing becoming rapid again. He spread her vagina open with two fingers and thrust in hard. Amidst waves of beautiful, melodious moans, Yang Liming embraced one on each side, pampering one, then moving on to pamper the other. The already small bed swayed and creaked all night, the sounds of their moans creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled with the presence of this young man, more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely crammed together, unwilling to move an inch, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, lay sprawled out, his legs pressed against Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Less than two hours later, Yang Liming awoke refreshed. The light outside was dim, and the faint chirping of cicadas indicated that dawn was approaching. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which varied in size, until they murmured in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push aside their fair bodies and get up.Yang Liming was stunned. It wasn't until Hua Zheng came over and shook his hand, looking pitifully at Tao Wanying, that he realized why Tao had suddenly pushed him away, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her. "I believe you. Don't cry. Actually, not all virgins bleed..." Yang Liming explained to her that women are born without a hymen and that strenuous exercise can cause it to rupture. Tao Wanying then stopped crying and smiled. She had just remembered when she was ten years old, falling off a horse while playing. She seemed to have fainted from fright because of the blood flowing from her legs. When she woke up, her mother held her and cried, saying that if she was misunderstood by her husband's family, it was her fate. At the time, she didn't quite understand what her mother meant. Now, after her lover's explanation, she understood. "Alright, your husband won't misunderstand you anymore. Are you relieved now? Go play with your husband." Before the girl could answer, Yang Liming spread her two white thighs apart. Then, aiming at the entrance of the fleshy hole, he slowly inserted the head of his penis. Under the stunned gazes of the two girls, he slowly, inch by inch, pushed it inside. "Ugh...good...good...ugh...so itchy...so itchy...again...I...I...move..." Tao Wanying felt the penis, which had almost reached her stomach, throbbing inside her. The walls of her vagina felt intensely itchy, and she suddenly longed for Yang Liming to move faster. Before she could finish speaking, Yang Liming began to thrust in and out rapidly, as if by telepathy. He reached his hands under her armpits, gripping her forearms, and thrust his hips up and down forcefully. Every time he withdrew his penis, she felt a void inside. When the penis gently rubbed against the entrance of her vagina, she longed for it to enter again quickly. When the penis plunged in deeply, the head reaching her clitoris, she felt full and satisfied, and her hope had come true. She couldn't help but tremble all over. "The girl had never known that doing this could feel so good. It was irresistible. Tao Wanying cried out, 'Ah...ah...Brother Yang...so beautiful...so beautiful...bite...bite...I'm almost...almost done...broken...' Hearing her satisfied voice, Yang Liming felt smug. His penis thrust in and out, his treasure penetrating her so deeply that every part of her body felt incredibly good, and her whole body trembled violently. Tao Wanying cried out incessantly, her pert buttocks swaying up and down with the rhythm of the thrusts. In the quiet of the night, only the 'squelch,' 'squelch' of semen rubbing against his penis could be heard. The 'slap,' 'slap' of flesh colliding between their bodies due to the rise and fall of their bodies. Add to that the rapid breathing of the two of them—no, the three of them—and it seemed that there was no other sound. These three beautiful, captivating melodies stimulated their blood and fueled their lust even more." Yang Liming withdrew his hands, knelt high on the bed, lifted her buttocks, her lower body suspended in the air, her legs tightly gripping his waist, her thighs spread wide. Yang Liming thrust in and out violently, each time reaching the very bottom, each time slamming into her flower palace. Tao Wanying was put into a strange position by him, and his wild movements stimulated her to scream loudly. Her flower palace was numb, and she could only increase her pleasure by swaying her whole body's buttocks. After hundreds of such in-and-out thrusts, Yang Liming suddenly thrust hard inside, his penis deeply penetrating to the very end, the head of his penis rubbing hard against the inside of her palace. Tao Wanying trembled and shivered from the rubbing: "Ah... Brother Yang... good... don't... push any further... it will... it will break me... oh... um... um... um... oh." Suddenly, Tao Wanying felt a surge of urge to urinate, and her flower palace contracted in waves. Having never experienced an orgasm, she did not understand what it was. She hurriedly said, "Brother Yang... ah... ah... get out quickly... um... I'm going to pee... um..." Yang Liming knew what state the little girl was in as soon as he heard that. Not only did he not let go of her or withdraw from her body, but he also hugged her snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust hard. Tao Wanying cried out, "Oh... oh... Brother Yang... how could you do this... I can't take it... ouch... I... I... um... um..." Her flower palace contracted strongly in waves, and waves of inexplicable pleasure spread throughout her body. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed out with a "sizzle" and "sizzle," hitting his penis. Stimulated by the vaginal fluid, Yang Liming's penis tingled, his spine a little sore, and then a sticky, hot semen shot out forcefully, shooting deep into the tender flesh of her flower palace, making Tao Wanying feel numb all over, as if she were tingling and itchy, her limbs weak and powerless, too lazy to even move. Yang Liming grinned lewdly, "Comfortable, little girl?" Tao Wanying blushed deeply, speechless for a moment. She realized she had been too unrestrained just now. It was a disgrace to her status as a lady of a respectable family. Suddenly, Hua Zheng, who had been watching the passionate scene for a while, climbed over and onto Yang Liming's back, saying, "Brother Yang, you can't be biased, I want some too." "And me, you little lecher, you're bullying two little girls in my bed." Yang Liming looked up and found that Ying Gu, who had been ravaged by his penis, had woken up at some point. Staring at him, she said, "Little lecher, you don't think I'm old now that you have two little girls, do you?" "Haha! How could I? Welcome!" He said, but inwardly he was sweating profusely. Fortunately, his skill was profound, having broken through to the peak of the Innate Realm. He had also briefly looked at the "Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra" he obtained from the Iron Palm Clan's forbidden area on the way. Otherwise, he would have really died from exhaustion. This was the legendary 4P, terrifying, but now, one against three was a piece of cake. Yang Liming's lustful eyes darted between the three women. Hua Zheng and Ying Gu glanced at Yang Liming's penis, still deeply inserted into Tao Wanying's vagina, then exchanged a look, their bodies tingling with desire, wanting nothing more than to go forward and be pampered by the man on the bed. With a "pop," Yang Liming pulled his penis out of Tao Wanying's body. He then raised his hand and slapped it, saying, "Make way for your husband, sisters." "Ouch...why are you hitting my bottom?" Tao Wanying rolled over and shrank back towards the headboard, touching her pert buttocks and saying coquettishly. Yang Liming grabbed Ying Gu first, his breathing becoming rapid again. He spread her vagina open with two fingers and thrust in hard. Amidst waves of beautiful, melodious moans, Yang Liming embraced one on each side, pampering one, then moving on to pamper the other. The already small bed swayed and creaked all night, the sounds of their moans creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled with the presence of this young man, more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely crammed together, unwilling to move an inch, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, lay sprawled out, his legs pressed against Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Less than two hours later, Yang Liming awoke refreshed. The light outside was dim, and the faint chirping of cicadas indicated that dawn was approaching. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which varied in size, until they murmured in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push aside their fair bodies and get up.Tao Wanying moaned incessantly, her pert buttocks swaying up and down with the rhythm of his thrusts. In the quiet of the night, only the "squelch" and "squelch" of semen rubbing against his penis could be heard. The "slap" and "slap" of flesh colliding with each other due to the rise and fall of their bodies, combined with the rapid breathing of the two of them—no, the three of them—made it seem as if there were no other sounds. These three beautiful, captivating melodies stimulated their blood and fueled their lust even more. Yang Liming withdrew his hands, knelt high on the bed, lifted her buttocks, her lower body suspended in the air, her legs tightly gripping his waist, her thighs spread wide. Yang Liming thrust in and out fiercely, each time penetrating to the very core. Tao Wanying, positioned strangely by him, coupled with his wild movements, was stimulated to the point of screaming, her vagina numb, only able to increase her pleasure by swaying her buttocks. After hundreds of thrusts, Yang Liming suddenly thrust hard inside, his penis plunging deep into her, the head of his penis rubbing violently against her uterus. Tao Wanying trembled and shivered from the friction: "Ah... Brother Yang... good... don't... push any further... it will... it will break me... oh... um... um... um... oh." Suddenly, a surge of urge to urinate welled up in Tao Wanying's heart, her vaginal muscles contracting in waves. Having never experienced an orgasm, she didn't understand what it was. She quickly said, "Brother Yang... ah... ah... get out quickly... um... I'm going to pee... um..." Yang Liming knew what the girl was feeling as soon as he heard that. He didn't let her go, but withdrew from her body. Instead, he gripped her snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust harder. Tao Wanying cried out, "Oh... Oh... Brother Yang... How could you do this... I can't take it... Ouch... I... I... Hmm... Ugh..." Her flower palace contracted powerfully in waves, waves of inexplicable pleasure spreading throughout her body. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed out with a "sizzle," hitting his penis. Stimulated by the vaginal fluid, Yang Liming's penis tingled, his spine ached slightly, and then a stream of sticky, hot semen shot out forcefully, deeply hitting the tender flesh of her flower palace, leaving Tao Wanying numb and itchy all over, her limbs weak and powerless, too lazy to even move. Yang Liming smiled lewdly, "Is it comfortable, little girl?" Tao Wanying blushed deeply with embarrassment and couldn't speak for a moment. She realized she had been far too wanton just now. It was a disgrace to her status as a lady from a respectable family. Suddenly, Hua Zheng, who had been watching the passionate scene for a while, crawled over and climbed onto Yang Liming's back, saying, "Brother Yang, you can't be biased! I want some too!" "And me too, you little lecher! You're bullying two young girls in my bed!" Yang Liming looked up and found that Ying Gu, who had been unconscious from his penis earlier, had woken up sometime earlier. Staring at him, she said, "Little lecher, you wouldn't think I'm too old now that you have two young girls, would you?" "Haha! How could I? Welcome!" He said, but inwardly he was sweating profusely. Luckily, his skill was profound, having broken through to the peak of the Innate Realm. He had also briefly looked at the "Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra" he obtained from the Iron Palm Clan's forbidden area on the way. Otherwise, he might have truly died from exhaustion. This was the legendary 4P, terrifying! But now, one against three was a piece of cake. Yang Liming's lustful eyes darted between the three women. Hua Zheng and Ying Gu glanced at Yang Liming's penis, still deeply inserted into Tao Wanying's vagina, then exchanged a look, their bodies tingling with desire, wanting nothing more than to go forward and be pampered by the man on the bed. With a "pop," Yang Liming pulled his penis out of Tao Wanying's body. He then raised his hand and slapped it, saying, "Make way for your husband, sisters." "Ouch...why are you hitting my bottom?" Tao Wanying rolled over and shrank back towards the headboard, touching her pert buttocks and saying coquettishly. Yang Liming grabbed Ying Gu first, his breathing becoming rapid again. He spread her vagina open with two fingers and thrust in hard. Amidst waves of beautiful, melodious moans, Yang Liming embraced one on each side, pampering one, then moving on to pamper the other. The already small bed swayed and creaked all night, the sounds of their moans creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled with the presence of this young man, more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely crammed together, unwilling to move an inch, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, lay sprawled out, his legs pressed against Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Less than two hours later, Yang Liming awoke refreshed. The light outside was dim, and the faint chirping of cicadas indicated that dawn was approaching. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which varied in size, until they murmured in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push aside their fair bodies and get up.Tao Wanying moaned incessantly, her pert buttocks swaying up and down with the rhythm of his thrusts. In the quiet of the night, only the "squelch" and "squelch" of semen rubbing against his penis could be heard. The "slap" and "slap" of flesh colliding with each other due to the rise and fall of their bodies, combined with the rapid breathing of the two of them—no, the three of them—made it seem as if there were no other sounds. These three beautiful, captivating melodies stimulated their blood and fueled their lust even more. Yang Liming withdrew his hands, knelt high on the bed, lifted her buttocks, her lower body suspended in the air, her legs tightly gripping his waist, her thighs spread wide. Yang Liming thrust in and out fiercely, each time penetrating to the very core. Tao Wanying, positioned strangely by him, coupled with his wild movements, was stimulated to the point of screaming, her vagina numb, only able to increase her pleasure by swaying her buttocks. After hundreds of thrusts, Yang Liming suddenly thrust hard inside, his penis plunging deep into her, the head of his penis rubbing violently against her uterus. Tao Wanying trembled and shivered from the friction: "Ah... Brother Yang... good... don't... push any further... it will... it will break me... oh... um... um... um... oh." Suddenly, a surge of urge to urinate welled up in Tao Wanying's heart, her vaginal muscles contracting in waves. Having never experienced an orgasm, she didn't understand what it was. She quickly said, "Brother Yang... ah... ah... get out quickly... um... I'm going to pee... um..." Yang Liming knew what the girl was feeling as soon as he heard that. He didn't let her go, but withdrew from her body. Instead, he gripped her snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust harder. Tao Wanying cried out, "Oh... Oh... Brother Yang... How could you do this... I can't take it... Ouch... I... I... Hmm... Ugh..." Her flower palace contracted powerfully in waves, waves of inexplicable pleasure spreading throughout her body. Thick, hot vaginal fluid gushed out with a "sizzle," hitting his penis. Stimulated by the vaginal fluid, Yang Liming's penis tingled, his spine ached slightly, and then a stream of sticky, hot semen shot out forcefully, deeply hitting the tender flesh of her flower palace, leaving Tao Wanying numb and itchy all over, her limbs weak and powerless, too lazy to even move. Yang Liming smiled lewdly, "Is it comfortable, little girl?" Tao Wanying blushed deeply with embarrassment and couldn't speak for a moment. She realized she had been far too wanton just now. It was a disgrace to her status as a lady from a respectable family. Suddenly, Hua Zheng, who had been watching the passionate scene for a while, crawled over and climbed onto Yang Liming's back, saying, "Brother Yang, you can't be biased! I want some too!" "And me too, you little lecher! You're bullying two young girls in my bed!" Yang Liming looked up and found that Ying Gu, who had been unconscious from his penis earlier, had woken up sometime earlier. Staring at him, she said, "Little lecher, you wouldn't think I'm too old now that you have two young girls, would you?" "Haha! How could I? Welcome!" He said, but inwardly he was sweating profusely. Luckily, his skill was profound, having broken through to the peak of the Innate Realm. He had also briefly looked at the "Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra" he obtained from the Iron Palm Clan's forbidden area on the way. Otherwise, he might have truly died from exhaustion. This was the legendary 4P, terrifying! But now, one against three was a piece of cake. Yang Liming's lustful eyes darted between the three women. Hua Zheng and Ying Gu glanced at Yang Liming's penis, still deeply inserted into Tao Wanying's vagina, then exchanged a look, their bodies tingling with desire, wanting nothing more than to go forward and be pampered by the man on the bed. With a "pop," Yang Liming pulled his penis out of Tao Wanying's body. He then raised his hand and slapped it, saying, "Make way for your husband, sisters." "Ouch...why are you hitting my bottom?" Tao Wanying rolled over and shrank back towards the headboard, touching her pert buttocks and saying coquettishly. Yang Liming grabbed Ying Gu first, his breathing becoming rapid again. He spread her vagina open with two fingers and thrust in hard. Amidst waves of beautiful, melodious moans, Yang Liming embraced one on each side, pampering one, then moving on to pamper the other. The already small bed swayed and creaked all night, the sounds of their moans creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled with the presence of this young man, more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely crammed together, unwilling to move an inch, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, lay sprawled out, his legs pressed against Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Less than two hours later, Yang Liming awoke refreshed. The light outside was dim, and the faint chirping of cicadas indicated that dawn was approaching. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which varied in size, until they murmured in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push aside their fair bodies and get up.Yang Liming embraced one on each side, showering affection on one and then moving on to the other. The already small bed creaked and swayed all night, its sounds mingling with the soft moans, creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled with the presence of this young man, more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely packed together, unwilling to move an inch, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, sprawled out on his back, his legs resting on Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Less than two hours later, Yang Liming awoke refreshed. The sky was dimly lit outside, and the faint chirping of cicadas told him that dawn was approaching. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which were of varying sizes, until they were muttering in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push away the three women's fair bodies and get up.Yang Liming embraced one on each side, showering affection on one and then moving on to the other. The already small bed creaked and swayed all night, its sounds mingling with the soft moans, creating a beautiful symphony. The room was filled with the vibrant energy of spring, a truly lively scene. Ying Gu, who had endured decades of widowhood, felt she had never been so happy. Her heart was slowly filled with the presence of this young man, more than twenty years her junior. She didn't know how much time had passed before the three women lay sprawled on the bed, their limbs intertwined, completely packed together, unwilling to move an inch, their hearts and bodies utterly satisfied. Yang Liming, having also satisfied his pent-up desires of the past two weeks, sprawled out on his back, his legs resting on Tao Wanying's thighs, his hands on Hua Zheng's breasts, his head between Ying Gu's legs. He fell asleep. Less than two hours later, Yang Liming awoke refreshed. The sky was dimly lit outside, and the faint chirping of cicadas told him that dawn was approaching. He pinched each of the three women's breasts, which were of varying sizes, until they were muttering in their sleep. Only then did Yang Liming carefully push away the three women's fair bodies and get up.

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