[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 17

Chapter 141 H Loli H Three Girls Too Evil, Enter at

Your Own Risk. "Brother Yang, be gentle. Xi'er is still young. She can't handle your huge size." Qingqing, who had recovered some strength, said at this moment. "I know. I won't let this little flower suffer too much." Yang Liming, this loli-loving weird uncle, resisted the urge to rape the loli beneath him. He carefully examined Xi'er, who had curled up into a small ball with her small body.
"Damn it. She's clearly a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. But why do I feel like this girl is a little girl? Her body is so small!" Yang Liming sighed as he looked at Xi'er's tiny breasts and her height of less than 1.5 meters. Among all his women, there were three under the age of fifteen. One was Shang Xiuxun's little girl, Xiao Juan. Another was Li Mochou, the little loli. The last one was Xi'er, who was now under the threat of his Great Southern Kingdom.
But the first two, whether it was Li Mochou or Xiao Juan, had developed to some extent. Even if their bodies couldn't compare to the curves of mature girls. But she shouldn't be as petite as Xi'er, who had barely begun to develop.
"Good Xi'er. Tell your brother how old you are this year?" Yang Liming touched her small breasts, which were barely big enough for half his hand to grasp, and reached down to her smooth, sparsely haired vulva between her legs.
"Brother Yang, don't bully Xi'er. I... I'm fourteen years old. Almost... almost fifteen..." Xi'er said breathlessly, her face flushed.
"Hehe. That's the same age as Mochou. Your young lady must be abusing you, not giving you anything to eat. Otherwise, why are you still so small? You're not even as tall as your brother's chest." Yang Liming pinched Xi'er's little bun and laughed.
"Nonsense. How could I be bad to Xi'er? Xi'er is my daughter. Oh no... Xi'er is my sister." Qingqing cried softly, lying next to Susu. She had just been thoroughly violated by Yang Liming and was still a little weak. Her voice was also weak and feeble.
"Yes. Miss is so good to me. It's just that I haven't grown up yet. But Miss said I'll grow bigger later. Waaah... Don't move around." Xi'er said, trapping Yang Liming's large hand between her legs.
"Hehe. No need to wait until later. Just let Brother Yang touch you more and you'll grow up." Yang Liming began to grope Xi'er, who probably weighed less than half his weight.
"Ah... Ah... Brother Yang, I... I... that feeling is coming again." Under Yang Liming's caresses, the pink nipples on Xi'er's small but elastic breasts became more and more erect, slowly swelling.
"Ah. Brother Yang, why did you let your fingers in?" Xi'er shuddered. Her legs tightly clamped Yang Liming's large hand. Her cute pink little hole below rhythmically sucked on Yang Liming's invading little finger joint. Although her little buttocks didn't have much flesh, they were very smooth, firm, and elastic! Yang Liming thought to himself with delight.
He buried his head in the little girl's chest, his large mouth and tongue alternately sucking and licking the nipples on her two small breasts.
His large hand took the little girl's small hand and grasped his large penis between his legs, making her begin to move it up and down. Xi'er felt that what she was holding was enormous, almost too large for one hand to grasp, and incredibly hot, with a large, round head at the tip. Having already witnessed Yang Liming and his two older sisters' erotic scenes,
the little girl knew perfectly well that what she was holding was the same large penis that had just been going in and out of her sisters' vaginas! Although she was very shy, her girlish nature made her equally curious about men's large penises. Without Yang Liming's prompting, she began to move her small hand up and down on her own. "Good Xi'er, you really have talent! Brother Yang will cherish you well." Yang Liming was very pleased to see the girl so proactive. He kissed her small mouth, sweetly tasting her moving tongue.
Slowly, Yang Liming released the breathless Xi'er. He started kissing her fair neck and gradually moved downwards,
until he reached between her legs. Xi'er seemed to know what Yang Liming wanted to do. Her little buttocks arched upwards, revealing her sparsely haired, pink mons pubis to the man, as if inviting him to taste it.
"Ah...ah...Brother Yang...I'm almost drunk," Xi'er said indistinctly, her face flushed.
"Wait a minute. You'll really be drunk then," Yang Liming said, grabbing the little girl's feet and spreading them wide apart.
He then touched her vulva. Although Xi'er's body trembled violently, she still raised her buttocks, allowing Yang Liming to touch her freely.
The fine pubic hair on her vulva felt soft like velvet, making Yang Liming think, "Undeveloped." A sense of guilt mixed with intense stimulation washed over him. He had never touched such a smooth, tender vulva before!
Yang Liming's fingers once again entered her vulva, stirring and probing, and he felt an increasing amount of wet, lustful fluid gushing out. A thought struck him, and with his other hand, he gently pinched her clitoris. "Ah..." Her body trembled.
"Brother Yang, don't tease me like that. Stop playing around. Hurry...hurry...it's so itchy inside...it's even itchier than when I was watching...you and Sister Susu...help me scratch it..." Xi'er looked at Yang Liming between her legs with her watery eyes.
"Okay. I'll scratch it for you a bit inside," Yang Liming said with a wicked smile.
He brazenly inserted his middle finger into her vagina, gently touching the twelve o'clock position, the so-called G-spot, two or three knuckles deep. His thumb continuously moistened and lightly touched her clitoris.
Ah...ah...woo...Xi'er's legs curled up in unison. Her small body trembled. Her vagina twitched continuously. Clearly, she was thoroughly enjoying Yang Liming's stimulation.
Yang Liming's lust was aroused. He wasn't satisfied with just playing with her fingers. After withdrawing his fingers, he grabbed Xi'er's buttocks with one hand and buried his mouth in her vagina.
The small, red clitoris was crystal clear, like a piece of carnelian. When Yang Liming lowered his head and smelled the little girl's vaginal fluid, the scent only excited him more. He licked her clitoris with his tongue, sometimes side to side, sometimes up and down, even occasionally sticking his tongue inside her vagina and stirring it.
"Ah... ya... ya... Yang... brother... brother..." Xi'er was so stimulated she didn't know what to say. Her small hands waved wildly in the air.
Unconsciously, more and more clear fluid flowed from her pink vagina, wetting Yang Liming's mouth and hands, as well as Xi'er's vagina and inner thighs.
Yang Liming was greatly stimulated by Xi'er's underdeveloped body, listening to her moans. The large, hard penis below, which had just been used on Susu and Qingqing, seemed about to explode.
Now was the time to act. Yang Liming raised his head, climbed onto Xi'er's body, and kissed her mouth, still glistening with the little girl's vaginal fluid.
His erect penis slowly approached the little girl's wet vagina. The moment the glans touched it, the warm, sticky fluid coated it. He rubbed the opening left and right, up and down, fully lubricating it so it could slide in. Yang Liming lifted her legs, slightly opening her vagina. Once the glans was aligned, he thrust in.
When half of the glans was inside her vagina, Xi'er noticed. She became extremely nervous. Her little mind still held little doubt. Could her vagina really swallow Yang-gege's huge penis? Wouldn't it be inserted all the way into her stomach and kill her?
"Wow. So tight! The vaginas of younger girls are just too tight! The tender flesh inside feels like it's trying to squeeze my penis out, or even break it off," Yang Liming exclaimed inwardly. He had never experienced such a tight vagina before. Although his wives were generally quite tight, none of them were as exaggerated as Xi'er's.
"Ah!... Gently...!" Not only Yang Liming felt the tightness. Xi'er, who was being penetrated, also felt an incredible swelling sensation in her vagina. It felt like a bulldozer was pushing inside.
She kept taking deep breaths, trying to alleviate the swelling sensation in her lower body. She slowly swallowed Yang's big penis into her body.
"Brother Yang, be gentle. She's still young." Su Su and Qing Qing, who were watching the show, looked at the slowly inserted penis with some concern.
"A short pain is better than a long one. Xi'er, my brother is going all the way in." With a soft pop, most of the big penis was inserted into Xi'er's vagina. The small hymen offered no resistance and easily turned to ashes.
"Ugh... Ouch... Ah... Waaah... I'm going to die..." When the penis went deep inside, Xi'er's muscles tensed up instantly, and she let out a shrill cry. She twisted her body, trying to pull back. But pulling back was unbearably painful.
"Xi'er, eat this." Yang Liming put a pill into Xi'er's mouth, who was convulsing in pain.
Xi'er swallowed it without thinking.
As soon as the pill entered her stomach, Xi'er suddenly felt a refreshing sensation coming from her injured lower body. The pain greatly lessened and then slowly disappeared, leaving only the incredible feeling of fullness from his large penis.
Seeing Xi'er's much more comfortable expression, Yang Liming smugly thought that he had prepared well. He knew this little girl couldn't handle his size and had prepared healing medicine in advance. Normally, he wouldn't let his woman take healing medicine during their first time with him because he believed that the pain of a woman's first time had a lifelong significance. But this time was an exception. Who told the girl he was having sex with this time to be almost half a woman?
"It doesn't hurt anymore, right? Brother is going to get moving now." After saying that, Yang Liming inserted it a little deeper, inserting his entire large penis into the girl's vagina. The glans even pushed open the two tender labia deep inside the vagina, entering the depths of the girl's uterus.
"Ah. Brother Yang, you're inside Xi'er's belly. Ah... move faster. Xi'er's inside is itchy, sore, and..." Xi'er's body twisted. Her little buttocks gently moved up and down,
allowing the large penis already inserted into her uterus to rub against her vaginal walls. Her expression was both pleasurable and urgent, completely forgetting the pain from before.
Xi'er's cries made Yang Liming show no mercy. He relentlessly thrust in and out,
causing the hot, honey-like fluid inside her uterus to gush out in streams, making his already burning penis even more scorching and larger.
The lubricated vaginal walls contracted and tightened, ring by ring.
He grabbed her two knees with both hands and lifted them onto his shoulders, placing her two little feet on his shoulders. His penis thrust downwards again and again.
Ah... ah... ah... um ah... ah... Xi'er trembled with excitement. Her vagina contracted repeatedly, and her abdominal muscles stiffened. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed freely from their point of contact. Each thrust of Yang Liming brought forth more fluid, soaking their thighs and even forming a small puddle on the ground beneath their bodies.
Yang Liming always left only the head of his penis inside her vagina before plunging in completely, slamming it into her tender uterus. Her delicate labia flipped in and out with each thrust. "Ah... I'm peeing," she cried, her uterus contracting and sucking. Xi'er reached another climax. The
sucking sensation at the head of his penis caused her to lose control of her ejaculation. She thrust deeply, the head of his penis penetrating her uterus before ejaculating.
Oh… the ejaculation caused her vagina to contract again, which in turn caused Yang Liming to spit out another stream of semen. And so it went, contracting and spurting, contracting and spurting, for four or five times before stopping.
"Oh my god! I'm going to die. Waaah." Before the first orgasm had completely subsided, her uterus was scalded several times by the hot semen, and the second orgasm followed one after another, making the girl, who was experiencing the taste of sex for the first time, cry tears of joy.
"Damn. It's so tight!" Yang Liming exclaimed as he pulled out his large, red penis, which had been squeezed by the girl's vagina.
The girl had not yet recovered from the orgasm. Her two legs trembled and contracted. A trace of saliva even dripped from the corner of her mouth,
and her vagina, which had been just a small slit, had now become a round little hole. It did not shrink back. It spurted out streams of her own bodily fluids and the semen that Yang Liming had just ejaculated inside.
"Ah...ah...ya...Qingqing sister, harder." Yang Liming turned around and looked. Instantly excited, his penis, which had just ejaculated, rose up again and became erect. It turned out that Susu and Qingqing, who had been watching his and Xier's passionate scene, could no longer bear it. They were actually rubbing against each other like tofu. Two lilies were intertwined. It was really... too damn exciting.
"Haha. Husband is here. It's no fun playing like this. Looks like you're not satisfied yet. Husband, both of you at once." Yang Liming lewdly rushed over.
Two affectionate naked women stood in front of and behind Yang Liming, their warm flesh rubbing against his masculine body. Yang Liming grabbed Qingqing and thrust into her soaking wet vagina. His hands, however, were used to tease Susu. He placed the two women together, one on top of the other. He thrust into one and then the other. He was busy having a great time. He even forgot about Xier, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion.
"Qingqing's vagina is so wet. Damn, there's so much water. It's all oozing out." Yang Liming said, looking at Qingqing, whose vaginal fluids were flying everywhere from his penetration. "Yes! Sister's water has flowed onto my legs. Ah... mine has also flowed out a lot." Susu said breathlessly.
"Then I'll insert it into you now." Yang Limin pulled his large penis out of Qingqing's body. He thrust it in, filling her with fluids. Then he entered Susu's uterus.
The three of them went at it for an unknown amount of time. Yang Limin ejaculated seven times into the three women's uteruses before finally falling asleep in their arms. Right beside the steamy bathtub, right beside the pool of bodily fluids they had ejaculated... (This is from a

VIP novel, chapter 142, titled "The Beautiful Nun Dongming Princess.")

The next morning, the four women woke up to find themselves having spent the entire day by the bathhouse, and had ended up sleeping naked there. "It's all Brother Yang's fault! I'm still so weak. My pussy still hurts. Susu, let's help each other out," Qingqing said to Yang Liming, her large, white breasts bouncing with each word. "How can you blame me? You were all pretty crazy yesterday. Three of you against one and you still lost! Hahaha. You know how powerful that is now," Yang Liming said, picking up Xi'er, who was still weak and unable to walk, her pussy swollen and red. He then addressed the other two women. "Hmph. I told you Xi'er is still young. Naturally, her pussy is small too. And you were thrusting so hard! What if you hurt her? You have no idea how big your thing is," Susu and Qingqing said, helping each other get dressed. The three women insisted on going back to their rooms for another nap to recover their strength. After seeing them off to their respective rooms... Yang Liming, feeling refreshed, went to prepare breakfast for his three wives. There was no other way. He'd exhausted them all the day before, their juices flowing freely. Yet, no matter how much he ejaculated, he remained full of energy. These were things he could only do for them. He spent the morning being a model husband, moving the three women to tears. Only then did Yang Liming ask for leave to stroll around Yuhang. He also wanted to see if the famous mother-daughter duo from the Dongming Sect had arrived yet. He wanted to broaden his horizons and see if they were really as beautiful as described in novels. If they were, the two of them on the same bed would be incredibly enjoyable. With these lewd thoughts, he slowly strolled towards the dock. "Oops. Excuse me, miss. This old man's eyesight is failing. I accidentally bumped into you. I'm so sorry." Yang Liming looked over at the sound. He saw an old man carrying a load of vegetables on his shoulder, repeatedly apologizing to a pretty nun with a curvaceous figure, large breasts, and a plump bottom. A look of terror crossed his face. It seemed he'd accidentally bumped into someone because he was carrying too many heavy vegetables. "That old man's in trouble. This pretty nun is the lover of Han Gaitian, the leader of the Hai Sha Gang. And she seems to be the second-in-command too," Yang Liming overheard whispering as he entered. "You Qiufeng, the pretty nun from the Hai Sha Gang. So it's her! I knew it! Where did that beautiful, seductive nun come from? She looks like she's trying to seduce men." "You old geezer! You dare bump into me! You dirtied my clothes! Did you do it on purpose? Trying to take advantage of me? You're so old, you can't even get hard down there, but you've got some nerve!" You Qiufeng said angrily, hands on her hips, glaring at him. She even patted her clothes as she spoke. "Miss, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! This old man didn't mean to! How could I dare to bump into you on purpose!" The old man selling vegetables seemed to know she was not someone to be trifled with. He immediately knelt on the ground, repeatedly bowing to the pretty nun. It looked like he was about to kowtow. "I don't care if you did it on purpose. Is it enough to just apologize a few times after bumping into me? Who in Yuhang will respect me, You Qiufeng, then?" The pretty nun touched her smooth, white head and pulled out a leather whip from her waist. "Crack! Crack!" Two sharp sounds rang out. The old man had already been struck twice on the back. Instantly, his clothes were torn and his skin was bleeding. His face was contorted in pain, and he lay on the ground groaning. "Girl, I was wrong. I really didn't mean to. Ah, please stop hitting me." The old man had barely managed to defend himself when another lash came down. The pretty nun, You Qiufeng, treated him like a dog, whipping him again and again. The onlookers dared not speak out. Yang Liming, unable to bear it any longer, saw the old man bleeding in several places and rushed forward, grabbing the whip as it fell again, shouting angrily, "Enough! He only accidentally bumped into you lightly. Another lash and he'll kill you!" The pretty nun, seeing someone dare to stop her, glared fiercely, ready to unleash her domineering power. Suddenly, she saw the person holding her whip—a very handsome young man. "Hehehe. Young man. Why are you stopping me? I have a bad temper. For your own sake, you'd better let go of my whip. Otherwise, it'll break my delicate skin." "The pretty nun brought her face close to Yang Liming's, exhaling her fragrant breath, looking like she was trying to seduce him. "Sister, aren't you being a bit too cruel? I'm already so old." Yang Liming took the opportunity to kiss her cheek hard, and while the people around weren't looking, he grabbed a handful of her large breasts. You Qiufeng trembled all over. A blush rose to her face. A current of electricity flowed from her nipples throughout her body. Her smiling face changed, and she angrily shouted, "You brat, how dare you flirt with me! You're tired of living! You really think that just because I think you're good-looking and want to tease you, I can take advantage of you? What do you take me for?" "Ah! What? The way you were acting just now... were you trying to seduce me like a harlot? Did I do something wrong? Did I? Why did you suddenly change your expression?" "Yang Liming spread his hands, feigning innocence, and addressed the surrounding crowd. Those watching, under You Qiufeng's tyrannical influence, dared not say anything openly, but their eyes clearly conveyed that You Qiufeng was a harlot. "Hehe. Well, you dare call your sister a harlot? It seems you don't know who I, You Qiufeng, am. You must be a stranger in Yuhang, right? I wonder how I'll deal with those who offend me." You Qiufeng revealed a strange smile, gently stroking Yang Liming's face with her jade-like hand. Although her face still held a smile, a hint of murderous intent was clearly revealed in her eyes. In this chaotic world, human life was truly worthless. However, she clearly didn't understand Yang Liming, and even less did she know that if she dared to make a move, it would be tantamount to kicking a hornet's nest. "Hehe. It seems you really like your little brother, sister! How about dealing with me?" "Yang Liming grabbed You Qiufeng's hand, which was groping his face, and kissed it. "You brat, you don't know the meaning of death. How dare you push your luck!" You Qiufeng sneered. She didn't even care about the old man who had easily gotten up and fled. The onlookers thought to themselves, "This guy is courting death." "Alright, the whip-wielding person has run away. Let you take her place, young master." You Qiufeng said and struck without hesitation. She lashed out with the whip, much harder than when she whipped the old man. "You... this little wench is so arrogant with only the peak of the acquired realm. Doesn't she know the word 'master' in this world?" Yang Liming easily caught the whip that You Qiufeng had lashed out at him. With a flick of his wrist, You Qiufeng lost her balance and fell into Yang Liming's arms. With such a soft body in his embrace, Yang Liming's lecherous nature immediately kicked in. He lowered his head and kissed the pretty nun's red lips, while simultaneously reaching inside her collar to squeeze her soft breasts, making a soft, approving sound. "Hmph." You Qiufeng elbowed Yang Liming in the chest from within his arms. As he dodged, she darted away from his embrace. Yang Liming chuckled, looking at You Qiufeng, whose face had turned slightly pale. "Hehe, beautiful nun, your little mouth is so sweet. And your thing is quite big too. But it seems you're not qualified to use me as a whip practitioner." "Ha. So you're quite the expert. No wonder you were so arrogant earlier. I, You Qiufeng, misjudged you." "The pretty nun sneered. Any woman would be furious to have been pinched there in public by a man. "You lewd nun sister has seen many things wrong. Want me to give you a demonstration?" Yang Liming said. "You brat, you think you're so arrogant just because you know a little martial arts? Don't you know whose territory this is in Yuhang?" You Qiufeng finished speaking and lashed out with her whip again. Last time she hadn't used her full strength, but this time, realizing Yang Liming was difficult to deal with, she used all her power. The hissing sound of the whip made the surrounding onlookers instinctively run away, lest they be accidentally whipped. Otherwise, no one would compensate them for their medical expenses; it would be a pointless beating. "Sigh. I've already told you, nun sister, you're not suitable to use me as a whip practitioner. Why won't you listen?" "Yang Liming laughed, completely unconcerned about the whip that came hurtling through the air. He casually raised one hand and easily caught it again, gripping it firmly. You Qiufeng was stunned. She felt as if she had just seen countless hand shadows. When the hand shadows disappeared, her body was once again out of her control, and she fell into the arms of the young man in front of her. "Hmph," You Qiufeng reacted as she fell, and her other hand, which was not holding the whip, suddenly struck Yang Liming's crotch. "Damn it! You woman, your martial arts are not very good. But your heart is vicious. And you have enough guts. You actually wanted to cripple me." Just as You Qiufeng was about to strike, a smile appeared on her pretty face. But suddenly her expression changed. She realized her hand had stopped less than three inches from Yang Liming's penis, striking a soft, yielding wall of energy. The rebounding energy from the wall caused her to groan and stumble back several steps. When she regained her footing, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her red lips, clearly indicating that she had suffered some internal injury from Yang Liming's protective energy."Protective True Qi. A master above the Innate Realm. Very good. I, You Qiufeng, admit defeat today. No wonder you dared to interfere in our Hai Sha Gang's affairs." The pretty nun wiped a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth and gritted her teeth as she spoke. The protective true qi she had just witnessed made it clear to her that this young man was no match for anyone, not even her gang leader, Han Gaitian. Han Gaitian had only just entered the Innate Realm, and his protective true qi alone could not withstand her attack, let alone injure her. "Good skill. It's just that the person is a bit lewd. Hehe." A cheer came from the crowd. Yang Liming looked towards the source of the voice as soon as he heard it. He saw a handsome, petite man with a face as tall as a crown and extremely fair skin clapping and looking at him. "Damn it. This guy looks like glass." Yang Liming thought to himself. "Why do you call me lewd, young brother?" "Although Yang Liming roughly understood, he still asked. "Just now, I saw you take something from this beautiful nun's bosom and put it in your own. Do I need to say anything more?" The fair-skinned man with the glass-like face said with a smile, his eyes somewhat playful. Hearing the glass-like man's words, You Qiufeng suddenly felt a strange sensation in her chest... it seemed like something was missing... "You... you took my... mine..." You Qiufeng blushed and pointed at Yang Liming, but she couldn't say it in front of so many people. "Hahaha. You finally noticed. This young brother has good eyesight. I did take the nun's little undergarment as a souvenir." Yang Liming reached into his robes and pulled out a red undergarment, throwing it at You Qiufeng. It was a trophy he had casually taken when he pulled the nun into his arms. Although he wasn't going all out at the time, the fact that the glass-like man could see it clearly showed he had considerable martial arts skills, at least much better than You Qiufeng. "You... our Hai Sha Gang will not let you get away with this." "You Qiufeng, her face green, took the undergarment and quickly scurried away. The moment Yang Liming took out the undergarment, the audience all cast extremely strange glances at her. A few bolder ones even whistled. "Alright. Alright. Everyone disperse." Yang Liming waved his hand. He didn't take You Qiufeng's threat seriously at all. What was the Hai Sha Gang anyway? It was just that their backer, the Yuwen Clan, was slightly more powerful. "All men are brothers from all corners of the world. This brother's martial arts are extraordinary. May I ask your name so that I, Li Zhi, can make friends with you?" The petite, glass-like man smiled as he walked towards Yang Liming, cupping his fists in greeting. "Li Zhi!" Yang Liming, who had only been paying slight attention to the seemingly skilled but actually fragile man, immediately changed his expression upon hearing the name and focused all his attention on him. "Ha. Sure enough, he has watery eyes, a rosy complexion, and bright, expressive eyes. His skin is like snow. He doesn't have the Adam's apple a man should have. 'Li Zhi,' isn't that the name used by Princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming, who disguised herself as a man? No wonder I found it strange. How come there are so many fragile men in the world? Turns out she's a woman. And a stunning beauty at that. I'm so damn lucky. Even just meddling in someone else's business leads to her encountering her," Yang Liming thought.

VIP Chapter 143: Dongming Sect's Single Bowl Crystal

"What? Brother, have you heard of my name?" Shan Wanjing blinked her big eyes, deliberately mimicking a man's tone, speaking in a gruff voice. Yang Liming found it somewhat incongruous. "Oh, indeed. Brother, your name is the same as one of my friends. So I was a little surprised just now. Don't take offense, hehe." Yang Liming quickly composed himself, smiling. He didn't want to reveal Shan Wanjing's disguise as a man yet. Otherwise, some things wouldn't be so convenient. For example, after becoming friends, he could deliberately put his arm around her as a friend and take advantage of her. "I see. What a coincidence. Oh, by the way, brother, you haven't answered my name yet. Judging from the martial arts you just displayed, you're definitely not an ordinary person. You must be quite famous in the martial arts world, right?" Shan Wanjing smiled slightly, revealing a hint of femininity. "You vixen. If I didn't know you were a woman, I'd probably vomit at the sight of you looking so 'alluring.' But seriously, she's so seductive even as a man. If she dressed as a woman, she'd probably be almost as beautiful as my Xiuxun and Rong'er. If I stripped her panties off and put her and her gorgeous mother on the bed together, that would be amazing." Yang Liming's mind was filled with lewd thoughts as he looked at Shan Wanjing's beauty. Of course, although he was calling her a vixen and lewdly thinking about her, the lecherous Yang Liming wouldn't show it on his face. He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm new to the martial arts world. I'm not famous at all. My name is very ordinary, Ai Wanjin. Please forgive my rudeness, young brother." "Oh? What! Ai Wanjing?" Shan Wanjing was stunned. Then she exclaimed, two red clouds suddenly rising on her cheeks. "No, young brother, you mispronounced it. It's Ai Wanjin. Wan as in ten thousand, Jin as in gold." Yang Liming laughed. He knew Shan Wanjing would react this way. "Hmph, is this your real name, brother? You're not lying to me, are you?" Shan Wanjing glared at Yang Liming suspiciously. What a coincidence! Her name was Shan Wanjing. She just randomly asked someone's name, and that person was Ai Wanjin (Ai Wanjing). It wasn't that he saw through her identity and was deliberately teasing her to make her blush. It was just… a really coincidence!“Young brother, what are you saying? I’m not going to change my name or surname. Why would I change the name my parents gave me to deceive you? And what’s there to deceive you about? It’s ridiculous.” Yang Liming said, pretending to be angry. He flicked his sleeves and made to leave, as if he didn’t want to talk to such a rude person as Li Zhi. “Ah… Brother Ai, please wait. I was rude. I apologize.” Seeing that Yang Liming didn’t seem to have done anything wrong and seemed genuinely angry, Shan Wanjing quickly stopped him and apologized. However, thinking that the person in front of her had almost the same name as her, and even the surname Ai, she inexplicably felt a flutter of shyness. “Hahaha. It’s alright. I, Yang… Ai Wanjin, am not one to hold grudges. Young brother, no need for formalities.” Seeing her like this, Yang Liming took the opportunity to grab Shan Wanjing’s hand and said. “So smooth. So soft. It feels really good.” Yang Liming thought to himself. "You...you...let go...ah!" Shan Wanjing was initially furious that her small hand was being held by a man she had just met, and was about to lash out. However, remembering her status as a man, she suppressed her anger and gently pulled her hand away. "Hehe. What's there to be shy about? We're both grown men, why are you so shy? I feel an instant connection with you, let's go for a drink." Yang Liming ignored her agreement and simply pulled her hand into a restaurant not far away. Seeing his words, Shan Wanjing struggled a few times to no avail, and then let him hold her hand. After all, she was still a little curious about Yang Liming, this young master who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Although there were many masters in this world, there were not many who looked to be under twenty years old and had already become masters above the Innate Realm. Even Shan Wanjing, who was confident in her martial arts talent, had only recently barely reached the early stage of that realm. It was precisely because such geniuses were so rare that it was best to win them over when they appeared. In this chaotic world, having another powerful friend was always a good thing. "Brother, order whatever you want to eat or drink. I'll cover it all." Yang Liming patted his chest and said with great pride. "Thank you, brother. I... ah... what are you doing?" Before Shan Wanjing could finish speaking, Yang Liming grabbed one of her shoulders. He said in a friendly but feignedly unhappy tone, "Why are you still calling me 'brother'? My surname is Ai, so I'll call you Brother Ai, okay? We hit it off immediately, so I already consider you a friend." "Oh. Then, Brother Ai, could you let go of me first? I'm not used to it." Shan Wanjing awkwardly and gently pulled away. Her face was flushed. She had never been so intimate with a man before. Not even her nominal fiancé, the man she was going to 'marry' in the future. "Oh, is that so? What's so uncomfortable about being a grown man? Hehe." Yang Liming laughed. But he released her. He knew he couldn't go too far. Shan Wanjing wiped away her sweat and let out a soft breath. The two then chatted over drinks. At first, Yang Liming did most of the talking, while Shan Wanjing listened, occasionally chiming in. Most of their conversation wasn't particularly insightful. However, as they talked, Yang Liming's lecherous nature surfaced, and he began discussing the most beautiful young women in the world. "Brother Ai, have you actually met any of those girls you mentioned, like Yun Yuzhen, Shang Xiuxun, Shen Luoyan, etc.? Don't you know anything else?" Shan Wanjing, slightly resentful that he hadn't mentioned her, the Princess of Dongming, after all his boasting about the most beautiful women in the world. She didn't think she was much less attractive than the women Yang Liming had described, and couldn't help but feel annoyed by his ignorance. "Oh! Right. I did miss a few. Like Shi Qingxuan, Shang Xiufang, and I think there's another little princess named Shan Wanjing who's also very beautiful, but I've never seen her face. I wonder if the rumors are exaggerated," Yang Liming said. "Who said that? Where's the exaggeration?" Shan Wanjing suddenly stood up and said. "That's not necessarily true, brother. Let me tell you, seeing is believing. I haven't seen it with my own eyes. I won't make any rash conclusions. You know, sometimes rumors can make even a sow look like a celestial beauty. Don't believe anything you haven't seen it for yourself." Yang Liming raised his glass and said. "So you mean Princess Dongming, Shan Wanjing, looks like a sow?" Shan Wanjing's voice was a little sinister. "I didn't say that. You're the one who said that. I only said there's a possibility that she looks like a sow. I didn't say that. Most of the time, she's probably as beautiful as the rumors say." Yang Liming said. "You..." Shan Wanjing almost wanted to strangle Yang Liming. He paused, then said defiantly, "Anyway, I swear Princess Dongming is a great beauty. Brother, you don't need to doubt me. I've seen her myself." He added shyly, "I'm not lying, I really see myself every day. And I am very beautiful." "Haha. Brother, you've seen her? Then she truly is an unparalleled beauty. But it's a pity..." Yang Liming said. "What's a pity?" Shan Wanjing asked curiously. "I heard the Dongming Sect is coming here these days," Yang Liming said. "It seems so. How did you know, brother?" Shan Wanjing nodded and asked. "I heard that. I also heard that when the Dongming Sect arrives here, the local strongman, the Haisha Gang, will launch a devastating attack with the support of the Dugu Clan, one of the four great clans. Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beauty were ambushed and suffered such misfortune? And if the Haisha Gang and the Yuwen Clan are both beasts, then that mother and daughter would be in real trouble. They'd be gang-raped by hundreds of men... uh... you know what I mean." Yang Liming sighed, clinking his wine glass with Shan Wanjing's, and said seriously. "What! Who said that?" Shan Wanjing exclaimed in shock. If this news was true, it would be too dangerous for the Dongming Sect to stay here any longer. Although the Dongming Sect was far stronger than the Haisha Gang, that was a contest of the entire sect's strength. This time, they only had a little over a hundred key personnel in Yuhang. If they were truly ambushed by the Haisha Gang and the Yuwen Clan, these hundred-plus people might not be able to return to the Dongming Sect. Even she and her mother could be subdued by the enemy's experts when they were caught off guard. "It should be true, I heard it from Yuwen Huaji. I'm an old acquaintance of his. We just met not long ago. He said it by accident when he was drunk." Yang Liming added in his mind. "Indeed, an old acquaintance. I gave him a good beating not long ago." "I have urgent business to attend to. I'll take my leave first." Shan Wanjing heard Yang Liming's confirmation. Although she didn't completely believe it, she had to try to believe it, otherwise, someone might die. She quickly took her leave. She didn't doubt Yang Liming's claim of knowing Yuwen Huaji. After all, Yang Liming's martial arts skills were definitely much higher than hers. In today's world, powerful forces try their best to recruit experts. It's possible that Yuwen Huaji had recruited Yang Liming before. She rushed back to where she came from, anxious. Yang Liming smiled as he watched Shan Wanjing's figure slowly disappear. "I'll go take a look too. Maybe I'll see Shan Wanjing dressed as a woman, or even her mother, Madam Dongming, Shan Meixian. Mother and daughter standing together would be quite a sight!" Amidst the exclamations of the surrounding guests, his body transformed into a black shadow and headed in the direction Shan Wanjing had come from. Soon, Shan Wanjing's back appeared, trailing far behind her. Unaware that Yang Liming was following her, Shan Wanjing quickly arrived at the dock and headed towards one of the largest ships, flying the Dongming Sect's flag. Upon seeing her, two sailors immediately bowed and said, "Princess." "No need for formalities," Shan Wanjing replied indifferently. She wouldn't feign friendliness towards ordinary people. If Yang Liming hadn't just displayed his strength, the princess probably wouldn't have even given him a second glance, let alone been kept to listen to his endless nonsense. Fortunately, the last few sentences were quite valuable. Yang Liming, who had been watching from the side, saw Shan Wanjing go inside and his mind raced. Suddenly, he smiled. He took out an Ultraman mask and put it on. Instantly, Yang Liming disappeared. A new "Single Bowl Crystal" appeared in his place. He walked over confidently. "Princess!" The two sailors who had just breathed a sigh of relief seeing the "Single Bowl Crystal" go inside turned around and saw, "Another princess?" They bowed in bewilderment, thinking, "The princess's martial arts are getting better and better. She came back so quickly. But why did she have to come back again?" Although they were puzzled, they dared not ask. With a "No need for formalities," the second "Single Bowl Crystal" boarded the Dongming Sect's large ship again. Yang Liming touched the smooth face of his fake "Single Bowl Crystal" and smiled. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly found a secluded spot and transformed back. Otherwise, two "Single Bowl Crystals" meeting would definitely scare people to death, especially the real "Single Bowl Crystal."The sailor, relieved to see Dan Wanjing enter, turned around and, puzzled, bowed in greeting. He thought, "The princess's martial arts are getting better and better. She came back so quickly. But why did she have to make another trip?" Though curious, the two dared not ask. With a "No need for formalities," the second "Dan Wanjing" boarded the Dongming Sect's large ship. Yang Liming touched the smooth face of his fake Dan Wanjing and smiled. Seeing no one around, he quickly found a secluded spot and transformed back. Otherwise, two Dan Wanjings meeting would be absolutely terrifying, especially the real Dan Wanjing.The sailor, relieved to see Dan Wanjing enter, turned around and, puzzled, bowed in greeting. He thought, "The princess's martial arts are getting better and better. She came back so quickly. But why did she have to make another trip?" Though curious, the two dared not ask. With a "No need for formalities," the second "Dan Wanjing" boarded the Dongming Sect's large ship. Yang Liming touched the smooth face of his fake Dan Wanjing and smiled. Seeing no one around, he quickly found a secluded spot and transformed back. Otherwise, two Dan Wanjings meeting would be absolutely terrifying, especially the real Dan Wanjing.
Chapter 144 of the VIP novel,

titled "Lady Dongming," Yang Liming suddenly mused, somewhat speechless. He lamented his habitual petty theft. After dodging a group of guards, Yang Liming arrived at a rather luxurious ship's cabin. He poked a hole in the paper of a window and peered inside. He saw not only Dan Wanjing dressed as a man, but also several men and women who were clearly high-ranking members of the Dongming faction. "Princess, since you say the Hai Sha Gang might attack us, should we stay here to select promising young men? After all, we didn't bring many people with us. If they attack us as a whole gang, it will be very troublesome." The speaker was an elderly man, though he was quite old. Yang Liming knew that this old man possessed martial arts skills comparable to Fu Junzhuo's. "Shang Gong, you're overthinking it. Those small fry from the Hai Sha Gang might have some success with sneak attacks, but now that we know about them, they're nothing to fear. If they dare come, I, Shang Ming, will personally cut off Han Gaitian's head and present it to the princess," a young man said confidently, his words laced with arrogance. "Tch, don't even mention Han Gaitian. You can't even beat You Qiufeng. You're only slightly stronger than the Seven Masters of Quanzhen. What are you in this Tang Dynasty world? I don't know where your inexplicable confidence comes from," Yang Liming thought to himself, cursing the young man. He naturally knew that this Shang Ming was Shan Wanjing's fiancé, the infamous cuckold. In the original story, his fiancée Shan Wanjing liked Li Shimin, liked Xu Ziling, and even respected Feng Shihan, but she didn't take him, her so-called fiancé, seriously. While cursing Shang Ming in his heart, Yang Liming was also thinking about when to find an opportunity to get rid of him. So that this pitiful pile of cow dung wouldn't compete with her for the beautiful flower that is Shan Wanjing. "Wanjing, where did you get this news from?" A melodious voice came from behind a screen in the room. It almost made Yang Liming fall in love. "It must be Madam Dongming." "Mother. It was someone named... um..." Shan Wanjing paused here. She really couldn't bring herself to say Yang Liming's name, Ai Wanjin (Ai Wanjing). But in the end, she said with a little blush. "It was someone named Ai Wanjin who told me. He—" Shan Wanjing recounted the scene of her encounter with Yang Liming. "Oh, it seems that this Young Master Ai is not simple. Is Ai Wanjin his real name? I've never heard of such a highly skilled martial artist before. He wouldn't know who you are and just playing around with you, would he?" Shan Meixian muttered to herself from behind the screen. "Hmph, I think he's just a wicked villain." Shang Ming was displeased as soon as he heard the name. "Well, it's always better to be careful. Regardless of whether that Young Master Ai is talking nonsense or not, leaving here won't hurt us." Shan Meixian said as she stepped out from behind the screen. "Damn it! Is this the mother of a child the age of Shan Wanjing? If she dressed like a young girl, she'd probably be even more beautiful than Shan Wanjing, right? She doesn't look over twenty-five at all." Shan Meixian's appearance caused Yang Liming, who was suddenly struck by her beauty, to breathe slightly faster. "Who? Who is it? Come out." Shan Meixian's beautiful eyes flashed. She stared straight at Yang Liming's hiding place. The faint breathing that was being revealed was something Shan Wanjing couldn't detect. Shang Gong couldn't detect it either. But that didn't mean Shan Meixian couldn't detect it either. As a successor of the Yin Kui Sect, even if she couldn't compare to her mother Zhu Yuyan and her junior sister Wanwan, her martial arts were infinitely close to the late stage of the Innate Realm. Even without using Sword Saint and Explosion skills, it wouldn't be easy for Yang Liming to easily defeat her. Of course, even without using Sword Saint and Explosion skills, Yang Liming's victory was inevitable. It was just a matter of how many moves it would take. "Damn it. We've been discovered. This woman is surprisingly powerful," Yang Liming thought to himself. "Sneaking around like that. She's definitely not a good person." At this moment, Shan Wanjing also realized that they were being spied on. She drew her sword and thrust it towards Yang Liming outside the door. Under the impetus of Shan Wanjing's true energy, the sharp sword instantly shot out thousands of sword beams. The wooden door couldn't withstand Shan Wanjing's force. With a "boom," a large hole exploded, and the sword beams flashed, shooting straight towards Yang Liming's crown chakra like rainbows from above. The chilling sword energy enveloped all of Yang Liming's paths of advance and retreat, its momentum quite astonishing. With a crisp "clang," the sword beams all dissipated. The longsword was tightly held between Yang Liming's two fingers. "Brother Li Zhi, I'm just here to visit a friend. Why are you being so harsh?" Yang Liming said, looking at Shan Wanjing, who was staring at him with wide eyes. "It's you! How did you get here? You've been following me!" Shan Wanjing's expression changed. "No need for such harsh words as 'following.' I just saw you walking in a hurry and thought you were in trouble, so I followed to check on you. Haha." Yang Liming released Shan Wanjing's longsword. "Wanjing, do you know this young master?" Shan Meixian stepped forward and asked. "Mother, he's the man surnamed Ai I told you about earlier." "Oh dear, young brother. Aren't you surnamed Li? And how did you end up on the Dongming Sect's ship? I was quite curious about that earlier." Yang Liming seized the opportunity to speak. "Hmph, don't play dumb. Did you already know I was Shan Wanjing disguised as a man? I was wondering how things could be so coincidental. And now, of all times, you've been following me. What explanation do you have now?" "Shan Wanjing questioned Yang Liming. She wasn't stupid. She had some doubts earlier, but now that she saw Yang Liming following her, and considering everything that had happened, she became very suspicious. "Hehe, I just found out you're that stunning beauty, Shan Wanjing. Really, just now," Yang Liming said, scratching his head. "Still trying to deny it? You're definitely not called Ai Wanjin, are you? Damn it." Shan Wanjing blushed as she spoke, then pointed her long sword at Yang Liming and said, "You liar, you didn't lie to me about the Hai Sha Gang attacking us, did you?" "Little girl, what nonsense are you spouting? You actually doubt my character. Of course, it's true that the Hai Sha Gang is attacking you," Yang Liming said, feigning innocence. But he didn't deny Shan Wanjing's earlier accusations. Apart from the Hai Sha Gang thing, everything else was just a joke. "Do you have any character left? Don't call me 'little girl.' You're not called Ai Wanjin. Then who are you? Tell me quickly." "Shan Wanjing said with a fierce face. The first time she saw this person was when he stole a woman's bra. Now he actually dared to talk about character with her. If it weren't for his skills, she wouldn't have paid any attention to him. What's even more infuriating is that he clearly knows who she is, yet he deliberately chose such a name to tease her. "Alright. I won't call myself Ai Wanjin anymore. But what's with this attitude? I've at least told you about the Dongming Sect, the Haisha Gang, and the Yuwen Clan. Don't treat me like a criminal, okay?" Yang Liming said to Shan Wanjing. "Hehehe, we were rude. Since you named yourself Ai Wanjing and told us to stay here as a threat, you must be a friend of our Dongming Sect. Please come in and sit down." "Shan Meixian has very high standards. Just from the fact that Yang Liming blocked her daughter's sword, she could tell that Yang Liming's skills were probably not much lower than Zhu Yuyan's. So her tone was quite polite. Yang Liming was almost tempted to pounce on her by the way Madam Dongming covered her mouth and chuckled. Fortunately, he still had some self-control. He just walked past the strangely expressiond Shan Wanjing and the angry-looking Shang Ming. Anyone who knew that another man had flirted with their wife probably wouldn't give him a good look, right? "May I ask your name, sir?" Shan Meixian asked. "My name is Yang Liming. I don't need to say what your name is." Yang Liming replied. "What! Yang Liming!" Not only Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing, but almost all the high-ranking members of the Dongming Sect in the room were shocked. "This name is quite famous now." "May I ask if Young Master Yang is the same Yang Liming who, according to rumors, defeated Yuwen Huaji when the leader of the sect was the Rakshasa Woman from Goryeo?" Shan Meixian raised this question on behalf of everyone. "Huh! How did you know? Not many people should know about this!" Yang Liming asked疑惑地. "Hehe. How could not many? News travels fast these days. Yuwen Huaji's serious injury and escape back to the capital is no small matter in the martial arts world," Shan Meixian laughed. (

Chapter 145, Yun Yuzhen)

"Oh, so I'm famous now," Yang Liming said, inwardly marveling at the rapid information flow in the Tang Dynasty world. No wonder the Twin Dragons in the original book were constantly pursued by a mob wherever they went; they couldn't escape. "Yes, Young Master is famous now. His feat of defeating Yuwen Huaji in one move has caused a sensation throughout the martial arts world. But it seems Young Master Yang doesn't even know it yet. Hehe," Shan Meixian said. "Hmph, I think it's just good luck," Shan Wanjing said, scoffing. She was still resentful that Yang Liming had lied to her. "Haha. Princess is right. I really was just lucky," Yang Liming said indifferently. "It's good that you know. I originally thought Yang Liming, this new generation of young masters who could defeat Yuwen Huaji, was quite a figure. Now it seems he's just a shameless fraudster," Shang Ming said sarcastically. He had grown increasingly displeased with Yang Liming, and the thought of his apparent designs on Shan Wanjing only fueled his hatred. Unable to resist, she uttered a sarcastic remark. "Shang Ming, don't be rude. It's no exaggeration to say that Young Master Yang defeated Yuwen Huaji in one move," Shan Meixian said, frowning. She knew what Shang Ming was thinking. But Yang Liming's choice of that name, which was tantamount to flirting with Shan Wanjing, was just a joke. Even if he truly liked Shan Wanjing, the Dongming Sect had no reason to offend this master who had defeated Yuwen Huaji in one move. Yang Liming already had no goodwill towards Shang Ming. Hearing his sarcasm only made him more annoyed. He mimicked Shang Ming's tone, saying sarcastically, "If you're a piece of trash, don't look down on others as trash like you, okay? With your meager martial arts and brain-dead intelligence, you still always act so confident. I really wonder where your confidence comes from." "You…you're courting death…" Shang Ming angrily took a few steps forward, but dared not attack. Not only would Shan Meixian not allow him to be so abrupt, but he also had to consider whether he could even win. "Shang Ming, step back," Shan Meixian scolded, frowning. Shang Ming had been far too uncouth today. "Yes," Shang Ming replied, annoyed. "Young Master Yang, I apologize. Shang Ming was rude," Shan Meixian said, clasping her hands in a fist salute to Yang Liming. "It's alright. I never bother with flies," Yang Liming replied. Just then, a guard dressed in Dongming Sect uniform ran in and said, "Reporting to Madam, reporting to the Princess, the troops from Yuhang have all withdrawn. We can set sail now." Shan Meixian and her daughter nodded. They said to Yang Liming, "We are about to return to Shuqiu. Would Young Master Yang be willing to accompany us to Shuqiu as guests? Let Meixian show you some hospitality." "Thank you, Madam. I have other matters to attend to. I probably cannot accompany you. However, we will meet again if fate allows. I believe that by the next time we meet, we may even become relatives," Yang Liming said, giving Shan Wanjing a affectionate look. This made the latter blush and his heart race, while Shang Ming almost gritted his teeth. Yang Liming put immense pressure on him. Because when the news spread that Yang Liming had severely injured Yuwen Huaji with one move, many in the martial arts world had already called him the number one expert of the younger generation. Some even exaggeratedly said that he was the one who would surpass the three grandmasters in the future. "Young Master Yang, please take care." Shan Meixian and the others saw Yang Liming off to the shore. "Seeing Madam, I almost didn't want to leave. I have another wish in this life. That is to have the opportunity to take Madam to bed and have a good time with her. Next time I choose a pseudonym, I will call myself Ai Meixian. Hahaha." The moment Yang Liming jumped off the boat, he bluntly said the lewd thoughts in his heart. "How dare you." Everyone from the Dongming Sect was furious. Even Shan Wanjing was like this. "I was just telling the truth. Why are you all so angry? Goodbye." Yang Liming knew that these people would react this way. He winked at Shan Meixian and Shan Wanjing on the boat. He vanished in an instant. "Madam, how dare he say such a thing! I'll go and catch him!" Shang Ming volunteered. But he didn't jump off the boat. He wanted to wait for someone to go with him. He didn't have the courage to chase after him alone. "Forget it, let's all go back first," Shan Meixian said, turning around. But no one saw the slight smile on her lips. 'Interesting kid. Not only is he young and skilled in martial arts, but he's also incredibly audacious. He even dared to flirt with me. I don't know how long it's been since anyone dared to speak to me like that.' "Wan Jing, what do you think of this Yang Liming?" Shan Meixian asked, sitting in a room with her daughter after they separated from the high-ranking members of the Dongming Sect. "Not good at all. A lecherous and audacious scoundrel. A liar too. Besides a handsome face, he's nothing." Shan Wan Jing said angrily when she mentioned Yang Liming. This bastard dared to flirt with her, and he even dared to say he wanted to take her mother to bed. "Why does this sound like you're scolding your lover? Little girl? Are you smitten?" Shan Meixian said to her daughter with a smile. Having lived for forty years, she couldn't miss the strange look in her daughter's expression when Yang Liming was mentioned. "Mother! What nonsense are you talking about? What lover?" Shan Wanjing shook Shan Meixian, protesting. Shan Meixian affectionately stroked her daughter's hair and said, "Actually, I know that Shang Ming is indeed not good enough for you. If you like this Young Master Yang, that's fine. You know, I sensed his extraordinary nature the moment I saw him." "What's extraordinary about him? He seems to have nothing remarkable about him except for his high martial arts skills," Shan Wanjing deliberately feigned disdain for Yang Liming. "You're wrong, Wan Jing. This Yang Liming is definitely not simple. Originally, among the younger generation, I, like you, had the highest opinion of Li Shimin, the second son of the Li clan. But after meeting Yang Liming, I no longer dare to think that way." Shan Meixian paused, then continued, "Wan Jing, haven't you noticed? No matter what he does or says, he acts so casually, as if nothing and no one in the world can make him care. This kind of disregard for the world, this attitude of regarding all things as ants, can't be faked." "What does his strength have to do with me? I still don't think he can compare to Brother Li," Shan Wan Jing said after thinking for a moment. "How can it not have to do with you? If he can help my daughter and me kill Bian Bufu, I'd even stand against the will of the people and turn against those old guys, annul your engagement with Shang Ming, and marry him." Shan Meixian murmured, as if speaking to Shan Wan Jing, yet also to herself. Yang Liming ran back to the house he had bought as quickly as possible. He had already become famous. Naturally, many people would pay attention, especially the Yuwen Clan. He didn't want his women to be harmed while he was away. He wasn't worried about the Pegasus Ranch, which was his women's territory. But the three girls here were a different story. The moment Yang Liming stepped into his house, he was startled. His extraordinary senses detected a martial artist nearing the peak of the Acquired Realm, almost at the Innate Realm, beside his three women. Although Yang Liming had forcibly raised the three women to the late Acquired Realm, they might be able to hold out against such a powerful opponent for a while, but they were no match. He immediately flew towards the courtyard where the three women were, pushing his speed to its limit. "Susu, Qingqing, Xi'er. I'm so glad you're alright. You scared me!" The three women, who were entertaining guests in the courtyard, suddenly saw countless figures slowly forming their husbands, who greeted them with concern. "Brother Yang, you're back! Guests are waiting for you," the three women said excitedly. "Guest?" Yang Liming had been so focused on the three women that he'd forgotten the other woman sitting in the courtyard. "Greetings, Young Master Yang. Please don't blame me for my abrupt arrival. I've come to deliver a message to you." A melodious female voice spoke in his ear. Yang Liming turned around and saw a woman with flowing long hair, dressed in a lake-green samurai outfit with a long white cloak over it. She was breathtakingly beautiful, smiling at him. Her appearance was both alluring and playful. "Not at all. Not at all. You're so beautiful, young lady! You're almost as beautiful as my wives." Yang Liming was always tolerant of beautiful women. The thought he'd had of beating up the person who'd startled him at his house vanished instantly. "Hehe. Young Master Yang, you flatter me. It's my honor that my humble appearance has caught your eye." The beautiful woman in the samurai outfit glanced at him charmingly and giggled. "What! Yun Yuzhen. You're that beautiful master, Yun Yuzhen?" Yang Liming exclaimed upon hearing the beauty's name. "This humble woman is indeed Yun Yuzhen. But who is this beautiful master you speak of, Young Master Yang?" Yun Yuzhen blinked her large eyes in confusion. (

Chapter 146: Yuzhen's Heart Fluttering)

"Haha, it was a slip of the tongue. Chief Yun, please pretend you misheard. Chief Hongfen's arrival is an honor. A pleasure to meet you! I was planning to visit the world-renowned beauty chief a few days ago. I didn't expect her to deliver herself to my door today. It seems the heavens are looking out for me." Yang Liming exaggeratedly cupped his fists towards the sky. "World-renowned?! Just a little woman trying to survive in this chaotic world. Young Master Yang overestimates Yu Zhen. I dare not accept the title of 'Beauty Chief'." Despite her words, Yun Yu Zhen's face was beaming with smiles, clearly pleased by Yang Liming's praise. When Yang Liming saw her smile, her fair face not only radiated beauty but also exuded a sense of purity, which intrigued him. Was this really the infamous woman from the Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, known for her womanizing ways? She didn't seem like that kind of woman at all! Appearances can be deceiving. No wonder the Twin Dragons were so easily fooled by her. Who told her to be so attractive? If he hadn't read about her actions in the original novel, he probably would have mistaken her for a fairy! "Yu Zhen said she came to deliver a message to me. What is it?" Yang Liming temporarily suppressed his attraction to Yun Yu Zhen's charm and asked. However, he habitually addressed the beautiful woman as Yu Zhen. Yun Yu Zhen didn't seem to care much about this. Her expression became slightly serious as she said, "Does Young Master know that the Yuwen Clan has issued a kill order against you and discovered that you came from the Pegasus Ranch?" "Ah!" Before Yang Liming could say anything, Su Su and the other two women exclaimed in surprise. After all, the reputation of the four great clans was too great in the world. "Uh... is that so? I really didn't know. Why would they issue a kill order against me?" Yang Liming wasn't particularly surprised that the Yuwen Clan had discovered that he came from the Pegasus Ranch. If they couldn't even find out that Yang Liming's first stop was the Pegasus Ranch, then they wouldn't need to be among the four great clans. Seeing Yang Liming's unperturbed attitude upon hearing the news, Yun Yuzhen sighed, "Young Master is indeed no ordinary person! Most people wouldn't be as composed as you upon hearing they've been targeted by the Yuwen Clan, one of the four great clans of the land. But doesn't Young Master know that you severely injured Yuwen Huaji, ruining the Yuwen Clan's plans?" "Oh, I see! Yuwen Huaji is really petty. So what if I injured him? In the martial world, you're bound to get hurt sometimes." Yang Liming gave the middle finger to the air, making a contemptuous gesture. This comical action made the four women giggle. However, they quickly realized what was happening. Susu and Qingqing said worriedly, "Big Brother, don't be silly. The Yuwen Clan is after you! What are we going to do?" "What does it matter? Don't worry, my three little darlings. This world can't do anything to your husband. There aren't many people, but the Yuwen Clan is definitely not among them," Yang Liming reassured the three women. Seeing his confidence, the three women were somewhat relieved. “Young Master Yang, it’s best to be careful. After all, the Yuwen Clan is no simple matter. Although I don’t know why you don’t take the Yuwen Clan seriously, seeing your confidence, I’m relieved,” Yun Yuzhen said. “Thank you for your concern, Yuzhen. But could you tell me, who sent me to tell you that the Yuwen Clan is after me? I don’t think someone as busy as you would have time to concern yourself with my affairs with the Yuwen Clan. Please don’t take offense; I’m just telling the truth,” Yang Liming said, leaning closer to Yun Yuzhen’s face. “Young Master, you seriously injured Yuwen Huaji, which greatly pleased all the Yuwen Clan’s enemies. Naturally, they would all be concerned about you and would send me to inform you,” Yun Yuzhen said, a blush rising on her face as she looked at Yang Liming’s approaching face. She stepped back slightly. Yang Liming sneered inwardly, "This includes the Dugu Clan, who are already at odds with the Yuwen Clan, right? It would be best if this young expert, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, could give the Yuwen Clan a headache for a while, allowing you to reap the benefits." "Anyway, thank you, Yuzhen. It's noon. Let's stay for lunch," Yang Liming said, standing up. "Thank you for your hospitality, young master. I'm sorry to bother you," Yun Yuzhen said with a smile. Yang Liming seemed to see weariness on her beautiful face. It wasn't easy for a woman to support a gang for her deceased father! And for that purpose, she even had to sell her body, ending up alienated from everyone. A once beautiful gang leader had almost become a socialite. Yang Liming felt a pang of regret. Few of the women in Master Huang's novels had happy endings. "I'll go cook," Susu and Qingqing said simultaneously. Xi'er was also eager to try. "You all sit back down obediently. Are you feeling better? Let your husband take care of these little things for now. I'm not busy anyway. Otherwise, I'd be guilty if you got tired. Who would play with your husband tonight?" Yang Liming hugged each of the three women and affectionately pinched their fair noses. "How can that be? Husband is the head of the household. It's already unreasonable for him to cook in the morning." The three women said, blushing. "I don't care about what's unreasonable or not. Just save your energy to serve me in bed tonight. Hahaha..." Yang Liming finished speaking and went into the kitchen. He still wanted to try out the amazing techniques in Lu Miaozi's culinary manual. The three women were initially touched by Yang Liming's attitude of not wanting them to do rough things and taking care of them himself. However, when he started talking about marital relations again, they became very shy. Especially since this eldest brother had spoken so bluntly in front of an outsider (Yun Yuzhen). "The relationship between the ladies and Young Master Yang is truly enviable! Can Young Master Yang cook?" Yun Yuzhen asked with interest. In ancient times, there were no exceptional men who could be both elegant in the living room and skilled in the kitchen. Especially someone as skilled in martial arts as Yang Liming. It was even more unbelievable. This piqued Yun Yuzhen's interest. "Of course! My brother Yang never refuses to answer questions!" Xi'er pouted and said proudly. Soon, Yang Liming hummed a tune as he placed dish after dish on the table. "Alright, ladies, let's eat! Your husband really put in his best effort this time. Even I'm drooling just looking at it." "Big brother," Su Su said sweetly, glancing at Yun Yuzhen. "Haha, I forgot. Yuzhen is still here too. Sorry, sorry," Yang Liming said. "Hehe. Young Master Yang almost made Yuzhen a little tempted. No need for formalities," Yun Yuzhen rolled her eyes at him. Then, she and the three women picked up their chopsticks and savored Yang Liming's masterpiece. Each of them picked up a piece of the milky white, translucent appetizer pastry and carefully bit off a corner with their neat, white teeth, savoring it attentively. It was soft and fluffy, with a rich milky aroma, mixed with a mellow, sweet fragrance—incredibly delicious. The three women, knowing Yang Liming's abilities, were fine. But Yun Yuzhen was stunned by the deliciousness. "Is it good, Yuzhen?" Yang Liming whispered softly in Yun Yuzhen's ear. His gentle voice was like celestial music from the heavens. Neither the three women nor Yun Yuzhen knew that Yang Liming's voice contained the hypnotic effect of the Soul-Shifting Technique from the Nine Yin Manual. "Delicious! Thank you, Young Master Yang." Yun Yuzhen's body trembled at the voice so close to her. Her nose felt sore, and her eyes reddened slightly. Savoring the delicious pastry was like enjoying a man's company.It was like a person's tenderness. Thinking back to the days she willingly became a man's appendage to strengthen the gang her father left behind, she unconsciously felt her eyes welling up with tears. She took a big bite of the food in her mouth and swallowed. Looking up at the handsome and dashing Yang Liming, her eyes sparkling, she couldn't help but ask, "Can Yuzhen come to see Young Master Yang and...and the ladies anytime in the future?" "Yuzhen can come anytime she wants. I think Susu, Qingqing, and Xi'er think the same way. Weren't you all chatting happily before I came back?" Yang Liming looked at Yun Yuzhen's expectant eyes, knowing in his heart that the fish had taken the bait. It was time to reel it in. "Yes. Sister Yuzhen, we're already friends. You can come to see us anytime. Oh dear! Sister Yuzhen, why are you crying?" the three women said in unison. Yun Yuzhen wiped away the tears from her eyes. She nodded her delicate little head and said, "I don't know what's wrong with Yuzhen today. She's a bit out of sorts. She keeps thinking about some sad things. She feels that Young Master Yang and the ladies are very kind to her." She paused and then said, "Young Master Yang, this area of Yuhang is the territory of the Haisha Gang. And the Haisha Gang are the lackeys of the Yuwen Clan. And those who help you may not be sincere. You have to be careful." Yang Liming looked at Yun Yuzhen, whose eyes now showed genuine concern, and smiled, "Don't worry, Yuzhen. I don't care about those small fry. If they dare to come looking for trouble, I'll make sure they don't leave alive." "Then Yuzhen can rest assured. Yuzhen doesn't have anywhere to go lately. Can you stay and keep the ladies company today? I don't know if that's too much trouble for Young Master Yang?" Yun Yuzhen asked the three women. "Welcome. But Yuzhen has to promise me one thing," Yang Liming said. "What is it?" The three women, besides Yun Yuzhen, also asked, looking at the somewhat puzzled Yun Yuzhen. Yang Liming chuckled, "Don't keep calling me 'Young Master Yang' all the time. It's too formal. Just call me 'Big Brother' like Susu and the others do. I should be older than you, right?" "That's not necessarily true. Yuzhen is already twenty-two," Yun Yuzhen teased. She didn't think Yang Liming looked over twenty at all. "Wow, he really is older than me!" Yang Liming thought to himself. But who was he? He hadn't told anyone his age in this world. He quickly raised his age from twenty to twenty-three, saying it without batting an eye. He'd tricked her into calling him "Big Brother." The three girls sighed. They knew Yun Yuzhen couldn't escape. She'd been tricked by Brother Yang again. As experienced women, they naturally understood the meaning behind Yun Yuzhen's strangely gleaming eyes when she looked at Yang Liming. They were just wondering if Brother Yang would take advantage of Yun Yuzhen tonight. After all, Sister Yuzhen had practically offered herself up.

Chapter 147 (Handwritten VIP) - Body and Soul Fall into Depravity

. That night, Yang Liming intended to have a wild time with the three women in the room.
"Brother Yang, why did you call Yang Liming, Miss, and Sister Susu here all together? Are you trying to be naughty? Yesterday, you hurt me so much when you penetrated me. Why didn't Sister Susu and Miss seem to be in so much pain? Brother, you're biased. You're deliberately trying to hurt me!" The little girl, pouting, climbed onto Yang Liming's back as soon as they entered the room.
"Hehe. Not at all. Brother is too busy doting on Xi'er. It's mainly because Xi'er is young, and my little hole is a bit smaller than your Miss and Sister Susu's." Yang Liming pulled the little girl off his back like a doll and held her
in his arms. Looking at Xi'er's innocent face, Yang Liming's lust began to ignite. His large penis, like a spring, sprang to life, settling into Xi'er's little buttocks.
"Ah. Brother Yang is up to no good again." Xi'er's sensitive little body moved away and she discovered the weapon that had caused her both suffering and ecstasy yesterday, nestled in the crevice of her little bottom.
"Hehe, I knew Big Brother would call the three of us to do something naughty tonight." Su Su behind her covered her mouth and chuckled. She closed the door behind her.
"Hehe, if possible, I think Big Brother would also like to take Sister Yu Zhen next door to bed like Yang Liming and the others. And have a go?" Qingqing came from a brothel. Although she hadn't lost her virginity, she was still more open-minded than Su Su.
"Hehe, what are you two little beauties saying? Don't worry, tonight I'll let the three of you have your fill. Did your husband cook for you this morning for nothing? It's to conserve your energy so you can play some bed games with your husband tonight. Don't cry from my weapon later." Yang Liming turned around and laughed. But his words made Qingqing and Su Su blush deeply
. Ignoring Susu and Qingqing for now, he focused on acting out a love scene with the youngest girl, Xier. He was determined to wait until Susu and Qingqing were both aroused before raping them.
With that plan in mind, Yang Liming, with Xier's face flushed, half-forcefully stripped her of her clothes and pants. Looking at her budding body, Yang Liming's penis swelled again.
"Little girl, you've already been seen naked by your brother yesterday. What does it matter? Take your hands away." Yang Liming gently moved Xier's hands, which were covering her genitals, and said, a hint of shyness flashing across Xier's face: "Brother, it's embarrassing."
Yang Liming gave her the gentlest smile: "Silly girl, what's there to be shy about in front of your brother? At most, Yang Liming will strip naked so Xier can see to her heart's content." He then quickly stripped himself naked. His large penis, like a sword, pointed straight at him.
Seeing Yang Liming flirting with Xi'er, Su Su and Qing Qing felt embarrassed, yet each also felt a surge of excitement. They wanted to see Yang Liming's enormous penis thrust into Xi'er's vagina, which was almost half the size of his own, and pump in and out forcefully.
"Brother, you're naked too, isn't that even more embarrassing?" Xi'er said, her head lowered. But she couldn't resist Yang Liming's force. She removed her hands from covering her breasts and vagina.
Xi'er's legs were together, and although her vagina was fully exposed, it was a straight line. The area between her legs now seemed so small that not even a single hair could fit inside. Her snow-white, fragrant buttocks were slightly upturned, and the few pubic hairs on them were teasing Yang Liming's nerves. Yang Liming's palm touched her white, tender buttocks and gently pinched them. Xi'er trembled slightly. Yang Liming placed his hands on the two small, tender mounds of flesh on her chest and began to caress them with extreme tenderness.

Xi'er gasped, "Brother, what are you doing? You're not allowed to hurt me like you did yesterday."

Yang Liming nodded, walked behind Xi'er, lowered his head, and gently explored her alluring little buttocks and the small red line that formed her vulva with his tongue. Yang Liming lightly licked that glistening red line, eliciting a soft moan from Xi'er. Her small body trembled slightly. He gently turned Xi'er over, admiring the little girl's delicate body. Xi'er's breasts were just beginning to develop, tender and delicate, not yet fully rounded, probably because she was so small. They appeared very firm and elastic, with pale pink nipples atop the snow-white, pretty little mounds. Below her flat abdomen was her vulva, with slightly raised, white petals, the soft hair not yet grown, and a red line faintly separating the peach-like petals, at the tip of which a red agate stood erect, what a crystal-clear little beauty.

Yang Liming easily grasped her small, perky breasts with both hands. Her smooth breasts possessed a unique elasticity; the small nipples, like eggshells, slid back and forth as his hands caressed them. Xi'er squirmed restlessly, "Brother... ah... I... ahh... it's uncomfortable."
Yang Liming's hands roamed freely over her chest, carefully feeling the beautiful curves of her small breasts. His hands slowly traced the base of her breasts, climbing upwards along the curves. Xi'er's breathing seemed to increase in sync with his touch. His fingers finally reached the peak, pressing against her nipples, as if pressing a trigger on her desire. Her nipples trembled as if alive. She opened her beautiful, lovely eyes, filled with hazy desire. A kitten-like moan escaped her lips.

Yang Liming lowered his head, rubbing the narrow crevice between his legs with the edge of his palm. Then he placed her on the bed. He then parted his two small legs and buried his head in the little girl's vagina. Xi'er's small body trembled violently as Yang Liming was gently licking her clitoris with his tongue, slowly and gently probing deeper inside. Yang Liming's tongue gently parted the tight, lovely petals with his hands, finally invading the forbidden territory. Xi'er let out a loud moan, and her vagina gushed out nectar. Yang Liming couldn't dodge in time and was sprayed all over his face. Xi'er was startled, her face turning bright red with embarrassment: "Brother, I didn't mean to. I just suddenly needed to pee."

Yang Liming didn't care and said, "It's okay." Xi'er was both happy and ashamed. She looked at Yang Liming, who had taken off his clothes, with a nearly 20-centimeter-long penis erect in his lower body. She felt both love and fear. Xi'er's face was already as beautiful as a peach blossom, her heart pounding with excitement. She knew that her beloved brother was about to pamper her. Just like yesterday, he would thrust into her small body.

Yang Liming grabbed her two slender, jade-like legs and placed them on his shoulders, his large penis aimed directly at her alluring vulva. He gently asked, "Yang Liming is going to come in. This time, Xi'er has already passed her first time. It won't hurt so much anymore." Xi'er nodded coquettishly. She asked suspiciously, "Really? Then brother can fuck Xi'er as many times as you want."
"Of course it's true. Do you like the feeling of being fucked by brother?" Yang Liming looked into the girl's eyes and said. Xi'er's eyes lit up and she said, "Of course I like it. If it doesn't hurt, Xi'er will fuck Xi'er brother."
The two girls beside her let out a series of coquettish hums. They secretly blamed Yang Liming for leading the young girl Xi'er to say such shameful things.

Yang Liming spread Xi'er's legs wide, lifted her buttocks with his hands, and raised his penis, aiming it at her vulva. He first used the head of his penis to part her labia, stirring it back and forth a few times in her full and alluring cleft, coating the head of his penis with a layer of vaginal fluid as lubricant. Then, he thrust hard into the slightly exposed little red opening, and the head of his penis went in, hitting the depths of her vagina. With another forceful thrust, his large penis pried open the depths of her tight vagina, plunging more than halfway into her tender uterus. "Ah... Brother... It feels numb. You've gone deep into Xi'er's belly," Xi'er said, feeling the position deep inside her uterus.
"Hehe, who told Xi'er's little hole to be too small? Brother can only push a little bit into your little belly. But don't worry. Brother won't go all the way in every time. Otherwise, wouldn't that hurt Yang Liming's Xi'er?"
Xi'er's body twisted, her hands tightly hugging Yang Liming's waist, her lower body occasionally thrusting upwards, arching and pushing up, moaning softly, panting: "Brother...it's so itchy down there...Brother...move faster..."

Yang Liming continued to caress her small breasts with one hand, while holding her slender waist with the other, and began to thrust. He pumped in and out relentlessly, her tight little hole being turned inside out by his movements. Her tender flesh rubbed against his weapon. Her juices flowed freely.

With each thrust, Xi'er's vagina secreted a large amount of love fluid, the ample lubrication relieving her fullness. Her small, fragrant buttocks rose and fell with each thrust, responding to his movements. She uncontrollably let out satisfied, tender moans, the ceaseless thrusting grinding her until her body went limp, and she gasped for breath. As the pleasure intensified, her consciousness gradually blurred.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...brother...oh my god...uh...uh...woo...woo...oh...oh...oh...it feels so good...faster...yes...harder...oh...oh...oh...ah..."

Half of Yang Liming's penis was exposed. Xi'er's vagina was too shallow; his penis pressed against the soft flesh at the deepest part of her vagina. He knew he had reached her cervix. After a few more vigorous thrusts, his penis successfully entered her flower palace. A virgin's vagina is so narrow and so tight. The flesh of his penis rubbed tightly against the flesh of her vaginal walls, without any gap. Her vagina gripped Yang Liming's penis tightly, making him feel extremely good. Yang Liming looked down and saw that Xi'er's labia and vaginal opening were completely stretched open by his penis. With the in and out of his penis, a little bit of vaginal fluid came out. Her labia minora held his penis, and with each in and out of his penis, her two plump labia minora swallowed and spit out like lips eating sausage, which was very attractive. Yang Liming used more force and moved back and forth quickly, frantically thrusting up and down.

“Ah…ah…that…is…so good…ah…yes…yes…harder…ah…ah…ah…ah…harder…harder…thrust into Yang Liming…so comfortable…uh…uh…uh…uh…ah…”

“Ah…ah…ah…ah…good…brother…brother…you…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…oh…oh…oh…oh…uh…uh…uh…uh…it makes…me…so comfortable…me…so happy…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…uh…Yang Liming is going to lose it…Yang Liming…Yang Liming…is going to pee…ah…”

Instantly, Xi’er reached her climax, and her vaginal fluid gushed out. Affected by this, Yang Liming did not feel any release at all.
One hand kneaded Xi'er's breasts, while the other reached down to her alluring crotch, caressing and gently tugging at her uniquely charming pubic hair, teasing and playing with her rosy and delicate petals, pinching and rubbing her erect clitoris, inserting his fingers into her newly opened vagina, and occasionally sticking out his tongue to kiss her exquisite lower body. Soon, Xi'er was aroused again, unable to restrain herself.

"It's so itchy... Brother... Yang Liming wants more..." Xi'er cried out, lying upright, automatically spreading her legs, revealing her rosy flower, her clitoris standing erect like the stamen of a flower, trembling slightly, hissing and quivering, red and dewy, vivid and captivating.

Yang Liming could no longer control himself and pressed down on her. His penis, as if possessed, accurately found its destination, aiming precisely at its target. With a powerful thrust of his hips, it went all the way in. Xi'er let out a soft "Oh," and fell silent, only thrusting upwards with all her might, coordinating with Yang Liming's pumping. Yang Liming also began his frenzied assault.
After a hundred thrusts, Xi'er gradually couldn't withstand Yang Liming's fierce onslaught, and waves of pleasure washed over her. She groaned weakly. Just as Xi'er was savoring the pleasure and pain that Yang Liming was giving her, Yang Liming's strength and speed suddenly increased dramatically. He even let out a low growl. Xi'er knew that Yang Liming was going to urinate inside her vagina, just like yesterday. Yang Liming's large hands gripped Xi'er's slender waist tightly, allowing his massive member to penetrate her tender little hole firmly. Under Yang Liming's fierce, raging onslaught, Xi'er's mind was overwhelmed by pleasure, her spirit drowned in the surging tide of ecstasy. She cried out weakly and delicately, "Brother... ah... ah... ah... brother..."
At this moment, Yang Liming's thrusting speed had reached its limit. He held Xi'er's slender waist tightly, and with a powerful, forceful slam, his enormous member viciously thrust into Xi'er's small uterus. Xi'er felt as if Yang Liming's enormous member was about to pierce through her young uterine wall. With a deep, powerful roar, Yang Liming's member, which had been inside Xi'er, ejaculated a large amount of hot semen with tremendous force. The semen, burning the walls of her young uterus, brought the lovely Xi'er to a state of blissful trance.
A childish scream escaped her lips, and she collapsed softly onto the sheets. Not wanting to move an inch.
Yang Liming secretly channeled his inner energy, and in no time, his thick, hard member revived in Xi'er's small vagina. He knew Xi'er was finished. He couldn't help but turn his attention to the other two women.
Su Su and Qing Qing had already stripped naked. They sat limply together on the ground, caressing each other's genitals. Su Su's fingers were even moving in and out of Qing Qing's vagina, bringing out a pool of vaginal fluid. Both women were moaning weakly, their flushed faces practically dripping with moisture.

Yang Liming, his large penis erect, charged forward like a tank, pushing the two women down and laying them flat together.
He first grabbed their delicate legs, spreading them apart. His penis thrust in and out.
"Oh... Brother Yang... why are you in such a hurry..." Qing Qing cried out in surprise when Yang Liming's penis was deep inside her. "Aren't you even more impatient than Yang Liming?" Yang Liming lewdly laughed at Qingqing, who was tightly gripping his waist with her legs.
At the same time, he grabbed one of her large breasts and kneaded it, while the other hand reached for Susu's vulva. Two fingers joined together and inserted inside. His penis and fingers roared simultaneously within the two women's wetness.

Seeing the expressions of ecstasy on the faces of the two women who had endured so long, Yang Liming suddenly thrust his hips and arms forward. Both women let out a muffled groan, their slender waists twisting as if protesting Yang Liming's teasing, or perhaps encouraging him to be even more vigorous. How could he refuse the invitation of such beauties? He first withdrew his hand from Susu's vulva. He grabbed her two beautiful legs and lifted them high, his large penis beginning its frenzied thrusting. At this angle, her vulva was being attacked solidly by his penis, each thrust piercing to the deepest part of her body, reaching straight into her uterus. A strong sense of lust flowed between them. Yang Liming moved violently, and Qingqing offered no resistance. She responded passionately, moaning and calling out ecstatically.

"Ah, brother... harder... harder... I can take it... don't laugh at me... ah... ah... ah... ah..." Qingqing's moans deeply stimulated Yang Liming, who attacked even more fiercely. The sounds of "plop" and "plop" echoed incessantly, filling the room with the scent of spring: the lustful fluids from her vagina gushed out with each thrust of his large penis, soaking their thighs. "Ah... I... I'm almost... I'm almost dying... almost... I... I like you so much... oh... baby... ah..."

"Slap," "slap," "plop," "plop," the large penis made beautiful sounds as it thrust in and out of her honeyed vagina. Yang Liming's hands pressed against Qingqing's soft, firm breasts, his thumbs pinching her red nipples, making her pant heavily. Qingqing, understanding the situation, tightly embraced Yang Liming's neck, her snow-white, pert buttocks thrusting back and forth, causing Yang Liming's penis to slide in and out of her vagina, emitting waves of lewd sounds: "Ah...ah...so beautiful...so...beautiful...I'm coming...ah...ah..." Qingqing's alabaster-like body trembled, and she quickly reached orgasm, her vaginal fluids gushing out, before she collapsed limply.

At this moment, Susu, seeing Yang Liming's still erect penis, could no longer bear it. Seeing Qingqing unable to stand any longer, she said shyly, "Bad brother. Are you trying to suffocate me?"
"How could I? Hahaha."
With a soft cry from Qingqing, Yang Liming pulled out his penis and went to Susu, picking
her up and placing her on the bed.
Having witnessed Yang Liming's lovemaking with the two women, Su Su was already aroused and overflowing with desire, allowing Yang Liming to caress and knead her. Her body trembled, writhing like a snake, every cell in her body throbbing and vibrating. She passionately stretched out her arms, tightly embracing Yang Liming, one hand grasping his burning-hard member, guiding it towards her already overflowing vulva. Yang Liming, experienced and adept, thrust his hips forward, and with a "plop," he entered her completely. Su Su felt as if she had drunk a sip of ice water in the sweltering heat, a blissful sensation that penetrated to her very bones. She couldn't help but tremble and whisper, "Ah... Brother... Ahhhhhh... It's so itchy!" Yang

Liming's large glans pressed deep into her clitoris, first kneading and rotating it for a while. Then, he slowly and deliberately thrust in and out, pumping in and out more than forty times, teasing Su Su like a hungry and thirsty kitten. She held Yang Liming tightly with her limbs, twisting her waist and hips, pushing upwards against the fleshy front of his large glans: "Big brother... harder... ah... ah... harder... thrust... I... it's so itchy... it's killing me..." Only then did Yang Liming launch a full-scale attack, thrusting his hips as fast as a galloping horse, his lips sucking on her nipples.

"Ah... big brother... I... it's so... comfortable... um... ah... um... ah... really... heavenly... ah... a little..." Yang Liming felt the spasms inside Su Su's vagina, knowing that Su Su was close to her peak, so he attacked even more frantically, thrusting and pumping hard, straight up and down. He dried Su Su's vagina until the fluids splattered out. Su Su immediately couldn't help but tremble, reaching orgasm and collapsing.
"Big brother, I'm tired. Qingqing and Xi'er are asleep. Shall we go to sleep too?" Su Su said, her body convulsing repeatedly.
"Hehe, big brother, I haven't even ejaculated inside you yet. Just a little longer."

He turned the limp and powerless Su Su over, lifted her large buttocks, and began to thrust into her again. Su Su was already exhausted, only able to stick out her white and tender buttocks, her hands weakly grabbing Yang Liming's arms behind her, supporting her upper body with her shoulders and cheeks. If Yang Liming hadn't been holding her buttocks, she would have been lying on the bed like a dead fish. Although she was extremely tired, Su Su, being fiercely dominated by Yang Liming, still couldn't help but let out weak moans. She used her last bit of strength to push her body back to meet Yang Liming's thrusts. Yang Liming, burning with lust, showed no mercy, only relentlessly fucking Su Su's plump buttocks.

"Slap. Slap. Slap." Yang Liming's thighs slammed against Su Su's large buttocks, turning them bright red.
Exhausted, Su Su was limp and powerless, only able to let Yang Liming ride her like a little mare. She couldn't turn her head to see him riding her; she could only squint her eyes and let out soft moans with each of his thrusts. But in her mind, she could imagine Yang Liming riding her: the handsome Yang Liming was riding on her, his strong muscles glistening with sweat, and his thick, hot penis was attacking her vagina with incredible speed.
"Ah! Yang Liming can't take it anymore! Ah! Brother Yang is coming!" With a scream from Su Su, her already nearly empty uterus produced another gush of fluid, spraying onto Yang Liming's glans. Yang Liming jolted awake, his glans pushing into the small opening at the bottom of Su Su's vagina, penetrating deep into the uterus. With the contractions of the tender uterine flesh, he delivered streams of semen. "Brother Yang, you really torment me," Su Su said weakly, leaning against Yang Liming's chest. The other two women had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. "What did you talk about with Yu Zhen today? Why did she act so strangely afterwards?" Yang Liming grabbed Su Su's restless little hand and gently bit it. "I didn't say anything, I just did what Brother Yang wanted," Su Su said with a smile. "What do you mean, 'my wish'?" "Doesn't Big Brother want Sister Yuzhen? I don't believe it. We just hinted to her that we don't mind Big Brother having many women. Then she started acting strangely." Su Su paused and then said, "I think she has deep feelings for Big Brother. Otherwise, she wouldn't be bothered by what Yang Liming and the others said." "Hehe. Is that so? That's good news." Yang Liming said. But he found that Su Su had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed. He affectionately kissed her forehead. Yang Liming secretly climbed out of bed and put on his clothes. He had just heard a sound from Yun Yuzhen's room door with his superhuman hearing. Obviously, she had gone out. "Could it be that she couldn't stand the sounds of our lovemaking? Hehe. I wonder if she will masturbate like Jun Zhuo did back then?" The wicked man had wicked thoughts. He had just tiptoed out of the door when he sensed Yun Yuzhen in the courtyard. He slowly walked over. Suddenly, Yang Liming was a little stunned. A stunningly beautiful woman sat alone on a stone bench beside a stone table, the night wind blowing through her. One hand rested on the table, supporting her jade-like chin. A lantern sat beside her, casting a glow on the half of her body that leaned against it, adding a touch of mystique and ethereal beauty to her appearance. A white cloak contrasted beautifully with her lake-green warrior's uniform, making her appear even more dashing. Yet, the sorrow on her face evoked pity in any man. A single tear rolled down her fair cheek, and Yang Liming almost couldn't resist reaching out to wipe it away. "Father," Yu Zhen suddenly felt disheartened. "I really want to stop caring about these gangs and societies, about territories and interests. Maybe I've truly fallen this time." Wiping away her tears, she looked at the stars and said, "Although I've felt sad before for selling my body for profit, I've never felt this unbearable pain. It's so good to see Su Su, Qing Qing, and Xi Er so carefree." "When did the fairy come to Yang Liming's house to cry?" Yang Liming walked over and stroked her hair, completely ignoring whether she thought he was being rude. "Ah! Brother Yang, weren't you with them..." Yun Yu Zhen said, blushing slightly, her voice tinged with bitterness and nervousness. "Yu Zhen, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did someone bully you?" Yang Liming reached out and stroked Yun Yu Zhen's pretty face. Yun Yu Zhen trembled. She stared blankly at Yang Liming's large hand stroking her face, a sigh escaping her lips. If it were her usual self... A powerful man was so intimately stroking her face. Most likely, she would just give him a flirtatious wink, gently push his hand away, and say "I hate you," then feign a shy, eager look. She'd never truly been shy. But now, being touched like this by Yang Liming, she only felt waves of excitement, enjoyment, warmth, and a blushing embarrassment. "No one, no one is bullying Yuzhen. It's just that I was thinking about some sad things. Yang... Yang... Brother, can you please not do this?" Yun Yuzhen stepped back slightly, letting Yang Liming's large, affectionate hand pass. She said, her face flushed. With men she was just playing around with, she might not blush. But with Yang Liming, she couldn't. Perhaps this was the difference between being moved and not being moved? Yang Liming suddenly revealed a lecherous look and said, "Then what does Yuzhen want from me? If Yuzhen weren't so alluring, Brother wouldn't be doing this." "Brother Yang, I'm not a good girl. Now, you're telling me, I really don't know what to do?" "Yun Yuzhen suddenly said weakly, turning her delicate body to the side. Yang Liming could clearly see the slight trembling of her jade shoulders, showing the turmoil in the beauty's heart. Yang Liming knew what she was thinking. If he were still a virgin, he would naturally care a lot about whether Yun Yuzhen was a virgin or not. But the problem was that he had already had countless women. Whether Yun Yuzhen was a virgin or not became less important. As long as she was only loyal to him from now on, the past was the past. His current thought was that he didn't care what a woman's background was before he met her (as long as she wasn't a woman who had been with many men), but once she was with him, she could only be his. Heart and body, forever. If she truly loved him, Yang Liming, he, Yang Liming, would naturally not be narrow-minded and fuss about what these women had done before they met him. Although he did use some tricks when he was pursuing Yun Yuzhen. He silently walked to Yun Yuzhen's side, gently cupped her delicate cheeks, and before she could react, suddenly kissed her moist red lips deeply, and said softly, "As long as Yuzhen is sincere." "You should know how Yang Liming feels about you now. Yang Liming wants you and Susu to be by his side, just like he does. Maybe Yang Liming is a bit of a womanizer. But in this world, Yang Liming has the most right to be a womanizer. And he certainly won't mistreat you." Yun Yuzhen covered her mouth, her pretty face flushed with happiness, but she couldn't hide the joy in her heart. Suddenly, she chuckled softly. Coupled with the tears welling up in her eyes, she truly made Yang Liming feel sorry for her. "Yuzhen, what are you laughing at? Is my confession too old-fashioned? Or do you think I'm bragging? I really do have the right to be a womanizer." Yang Liming grabbed Yun Yuzhen's shoulder and said. "No. Yuzhen is laughing at herself. Every time I see you, my nemesis, I become someone I'm not. Normally, Yuzhen isn't so sentimental." Yun Yuzhen looked at Yang Liming and said. She paused and continued, "But Yang Liming likes this feeling. Although this feeling makes Yuzhen's heart very confused, perhaps this is the real Yuzhen?" “Judging from Yu Zhen’s tone, she seems quite interested in Brother Yang, Yang Liming. How about we consummate our marriage today?” Yang Liming changed his grip on Yun Yu Zhen’s shoulders to half-embracing her slender waist. Yun Yu Zhen’s beautiful eyes sparkled in the darkness as she looked at Yang Liming. One of her delicate hands stroked the man’s cheek as she said dejectedly, “You’re not Yu Zhen’s first man.” “Yang Liming knows. But you will be the last man.” Yang Liming interjected as soon as Yun Yu Zhen finished speaking. Yun Yu Zhen nodded in agreement. She leaned gently against his strong chest and said, “It seems I, Yu Zhen, am destined to be in your grasp for life. Are you a god or a demon? The moment you appeared, Yu Zhen was willing to give up everything and bear children for you.” “To the women of this world, I, Yang Liming, am no different from a god or a demon. In some aspects, even gods and demons may not be as good as me, Yang Liming.” "Yang Liming touched the little white thing on his wrist and said confidently. Yun Yuzhen looked at the confident Yang Liming and chuckled. Although she didn't understand why he was so disdainful of everyone, she liked Yang Liming like this. With her eyes full of charm, she glanced at Yang Liming, her eyes full of indescribable allure, "Young master, let me serve you to rest. Is that alright?" As she spoke, she pulled Yang Liming to her room.
"Yuzhen invites you. I couldn't be happier." Yang Liming picked up Yun Yuzhen, kicked open the door, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her. He grabbed her full breasts and kneaded them. "Mmm..." Yun Yuzhen let out a soft moan and said breathlessly, "Big brother just came with Susu and the others. Is it alright?" "I've already said that no one in this world has more right to be a womanizer than me. How dare you look down on big brother." Yang Liming's big penis thrust hard. He poked at Yun Yuzhen's vulva through her pants. Yun Yuzhen smiled. Two rosy lips suddenly pressed against Yang Liming's without warning. Yang Liming, naturally, wouldn't refuse such a delightful surprise, inwardly exclaiming, "Perfect timing!" He then passionately and enthusiastically met her kiss. Their lips pressed tightly together, Yang Liming holding Yun Yuzhen's sweet, soft lips, just about to take it a step further, when he suddenly felt damp patches on the blanket. Curious, he separated their intertwined tongues, teasingly saying, "Why is Yuzhen's blanket so wet? Strange? Did Yuzhen wet her pants just now?" Yun Yuzhen, startled by his words, seemed to suddenly remember something. Her eyes darted away shyly as she said, "Who told you to be so mean? You and Susu were making so much noise next door. I...I...I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went out for some fresh air..."
"Haha." Yang Liming laughed loudly when he saw her face flushed red. He knew she must have been aroused by the sounds on this bed and masturbated. "You...you still dare to laugh? Ah!" She tried to let out a soft moan, but suddenly felt the man's large hand squeeze her full breasts hard. She couldn't help but scream. Their clothes were thrown off like trash, leaving them completely naked. Yun Yuzhen lay on the bed, her left hand protecting her chest, her right hand covering her lower body, her long legs crossed, her expression shy and bashful. Yang Liming knelt on her rounded thighs, carefully examining the woman beneath him. Her skin was as white and delicate as cheese, seemingly without a single pore, cool to the touch, smooth as white jade. Snow-white skin, ethereal beauty. Her jade neck was as long and clean as a swan's, her shoulders rounded, with soft and sexy lines. Her flat abdomen had no excess fat, and her slender waist seemed impossible to encircle. Her hips rose in a stunning arc, and a few playful strands of pubic hair peeked out from under her hands at the base of her crossed legs. Yang Liming sighed softly, "This woman truly deserves the title of 'Red Powder Gang Leader.'" Yang Liming reached out and gently moved Yun Yuzhen's hands away from her breasts and private parts. Her snow-white, bamboo shoot-shaped breasts came into view, a breathtaking expanse of white. The two tender pink nipples were already erect, and the girl's sensitive body trembled slightly under his burning gaze. After all, she didn't have much experience. And with her beloved, this was her first time ever. He leaned down and kissed her smooth forehead. His warm lips moved slowly, kissing her eyebrows, eyes, and nose, then moved away to nibble on her earlobe, gently breathing into her ear. Yu Zhen trembled as if electrocuted. She felt Yang Liming's warm breath entering her ear like tiny streams of heat, flowing rapidly throughout her body, a strange, tingling sensation that almost melted her. Unbeknownst to her, Yang Liming had already naturally begun using the flirting techniques he had learned from the 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.' His tongue intertwined with hers, comforting and taking from each other. His hand grasped her firm, rounded breasts, his fingers covering them, his palm gently rubbing the rosy nipples. She felt a fiery vortex in his hand, drawing in the peaks of her breasts, awakening her desire from the depths of her soul. She let out a trembling, languid moan, yearning for his entry. Yang Liming's other hand caressed her smooth, flat abdomen, tracing the dark pubic hair, touching her most mysterious and secluded area. He found it already soaking wet. While Yang Liming and Susu were having their fun, her body was already overflowing with desire. Yang Liming's tongue began to roam over her entire body, starting by tasting the sweetness of her rosy nipples, moving across her fair abdomen, and finally reaching the alluring pubic hair between her legs. His tongue licked and teased her already glistening vulva. Suddenly, his tongue thrust in forcefully. "Ah...ah..." Yun Yuzhen stretched her long, slender legs as far as possible, as if wanting Yang Liming to penetrate even deeper. Waves of pleasure filled her body; she convulsed, trembled, her eyes glazed, and she let out meaningless moans, her cheeks flushed crimson. "Yuzhen, are you ready? Big brother is going to pluck this flower from your vulva."
Yang Liming's erect penis was already aimed at her wetness. Yun Yuzhen heard his words and wrapped her legs around his waist, her slender waist twisting and turning, as if urging him to enter. Unconscious moans escaped her lips and nose, clearly indicating her intense passion. Yang Liming's right hand lifted one of Yun Yuzhen's long, slender legs, and with a powerful thrust, the two were joined together with a "whoosh." The tender flesh inside her moist, warm vagina enveloped Yang Liming's massive member, while a small tuft of tender flesh at the tip of his cervix sucked on the shaft. "Ah!" Both of them cried out involuntarily. "So big... how can it be so big? Big brother, you're making Yang Liming burst. Wait a minute before moving again," Yun Yuzhen said softly, taking several deep breaths. It took Yun Yuzhen a while to adjust. With each deep breath she took, Yang Liming could feel the tender flesh inside her vagina wriggle. Stimulated by the
movement, Yang Liming began to thrust into her hot, deep body, pushing the massive member deep into Yun Yuzhen's vagina. Then, Yang Liming began to thrust vigorously.

Yun Yuzhen felt a thick male genital organ deeply filling her vagina, swollen and full, deeply filling her hottest and deepest emptiness... He started thrusting and stabbing wildly right away, and Yun Yuzhen could only shyly cry out and moan lewdly.

“Ahhh… um… ahhh… ohhh… ahhh… um… ahhh… ahhh… gently… gently… ahhh… you… you… ohhh… ahhh… you… please… please… gently… gently… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… gently… gently… ahhh… you… you go… go… so… so deep… ohhh… ahhh…”

Yun Yuzhen’s wonderfully indescribable moans, full of springtime passion, echoed in the bedroom, making one’s blood boil. Her cheeks were flushed red, her beautiful face was shy and bashful, and her starry eyes were slightly closed. Her naked, snow-white, flawless body writhed and writhed beautifully beneath his dark, muscular frame... responding shyly and passionately to each thrust and withdrawal of his massive member

... This time, perhaps because he had already ejaculated twice, he could last longer than the previous three times even without using his internal energy. He fiercely thrust into the depths of Yun Yuzhen's "flower core," then pressed against the tender "flower stamen" deep within her vagina,

kneading it roughly before withdrawing again... The fairy-like, stunningly beautiful leader cried out seductively beneath him, desperately yielding, her exquisitely beautiful face flushed crimson, yielding and shyly accepting his relentless rape and defilement.

After an unknown amount of time spent in lewd intercourse, Yang Liming was ravaging the usually stunning beauty Yun Yuzhen to the point of ecstasy, ravaging her until she cried out in pleasure, on the verge of death.
Yang Liming galloped faster and faster on the mare's jade-like body. Yun Yuzhen's inner parts contracted rhythmically, tightly gripping his fiery member, her pink labia flipping in and out with each thrust. Pleasant moans and the squelching sounds of his penis moving in and out, mingling with the friction of his fluids, created a mesmerizing melody, intoxicating and captivating. Yang Liming lowered his head and kissed her throbbing nipple. Looking at her body flipping up and down, he asked, "Yuzhen, are you enjoying yourself?" Yun Yuzhen's eyes were hazy, her gaze unconsciously rolling back as he thrust into her. There was no way to answer him. Only screams escaped her lips. She had never known that sex could be so pleasurable. A moment later, Yang Liming suddenly flipped Yun Yuzhen over, placing her on top. Yun Yuzhen was initially unaccustomed to it, but with Yang Liming's gentle guidance, she instinctively began to move her body up and down, making the large penis thrust in and out even more violently and quickly. Yun Yuzhen writhed, twisting her hips, her vagina swallowing and releasing the penis with each stroke. Her juices gushed out. Her long, black hair danced like a burning black flame behind her head; her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glazed, she was sweating profusely, and she was panting heavily. Yang Liming lay on his back, his body thrusting up and down, his abdomen driving the large penis to thrust forcefully deeper into Yun Yuzhen's vagina. His hands, not content with this, simultaneously kneaded and played with Yun Yuzhen's erect, bouncing breasts. Suddenly, both of them began to move rapidly.
Yun Yuzhen's entire body, her fair skin and delicate bones, experienced a wonderful, indescribable spasm and convulsion... The tender flesh and mucous membranes inside her vagina tightly gripped and wrapped around the huge, hot penis, and a thick, viscous stream of vaginal fluid gushed from deep within her vagina... At the same time, he ejaculated a thick stream of semen deep into Yun Yuzhen
's uterus. The two, having frantically intertwined, reached the pinnacle of ecstasy before collapsing. Completely naked, they embraced each other, their bodies still tightly joined, immersed in the afterglow of their climax. "Yuzhen is yours. I'm so happy. She's yours forever. I don't want to care about gang conflicts or the power struggles of the world anymore," Yun Yuzhen said unconsciously, lying in Yang's arms, covered in fragrant sweat. She quickly fell into a deep sleep, a faint smile and satisfaction on her face. She hadn't slept so deeply, so soundly, so carefree since her father's death. As her consciousness slowly faded, all she knew was that this feeling was wonderful!

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