The female knight-errant from another time

Three days later, chaos erupted in Xiangyang. Several soldiers rushed into the commander's mansion, shouting, "Great Hero Guo! Lü Wenhuan has surrendered the city to the enemy! The Mongols have stormed in!" Guo Jing, upon hearing this, yelled, "Rong'er, hurry! I'll take men to the north to block the enemy. You go to the south gate to protect the city's inhabitants and help them evacuate!" He
then rushed out of the mansion and charged towards the Mongols. The streets were in chaos. Groups of people, like frightened birds, fled through the streets; some looted and robbed, chasing women; others, stragglers, seemed to fear death, clamoring for surrender.
Although local officials were present, they were all fleeing in panic, ignoring the situation. Huang Rong's appearance gave them hope. They all cried out, "Heroine Huang, save us!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who had defended Xiangyang for five years, still held considerable prestige in the hearts of the people.
The people hadn't forgotten their vow to live and die with the city; they hadn't forgotten their repeated attempts to attack the Mongols; they hadn't forgotten the hardships they had endured, leading the city's soldiers and civilians to survive by dismantling houses for firewood and making clothes from knotted ropes. In their hearts, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were their saviors. Huang Rong's appearance immediately calmed the chaotic situation somewhat. Seeing that the people had quieted down, Huang Rong arranged for her personal guards to lead the evacuation. On the other hand, Guo Jing's situation was far from optimistic. Due to Lü Wenhuan's surrender of the city, the city's soldiers were in chaos. Guo Jing could only muster a few hundred soldiers, who used the city's alleyways to engage in street fighting with the Mongols. Two hours later, almost all of Guo Jing's hundreds of men had been killed or wounded, leaving only Guo Jing to hold out. Although Guo Jing's martial arts were superb, even a hero cannot withstand overwhelming numbers. Guo Jing had killed a hundred or so Mongols, but he was covered in wounds. At this moment, Huang Rong had arranged the evacuation of the people, but she was still worried about Guo Jing. Coming from the south, she saw Guo Jing's condition and felt a pang of pain in her heart. Just as she was about to rush forward, the jade pendant on her chest emitted a tremendous light. The people around her were so frightened that they lay prostrate on the ground, too afraid to move. After a long while, when they looked up, they found that Huang Rong had vanished.
In [Month] 2011, in Hangzhou, China, in a deep alley of the city, a flash of light suddenly appeared, revealing a beautiful figure. Huang Rong looked at the surrounding tall buildings, her eyes glazed over, murmuring, "Where am I? What happened to me?" Huang Rong slowly walked out of the alley, her heart filled with doubt. "How did I get here?" Suddenly, she remembered the light emanating from her chest. She hurriedly took out the jade pendant and examined it carefully. The once warm and lustrous jade pendant was now dull and lifeless. Huang Rong examined the jade pendant repeatedly but couldn't find anything wrong. She thought the problem must lie with the jade pendant, but since she couldn't see it now, she'd keep it and figure it out later.
As she was thinking this, she noticed the strange looks she was getting from passersby. A stunningly beautiful woman in ancient costume standing in the middle of a bustling city was bound to attract attention. Luckily, a cosplay competition had just been held that morning in front of a nearby shopping mall, so while passersby found it slightly odd, it didn't cause much of a stir.
Huang Rong looked up at the rushing traffic, the towering buildings on both sides of the road, and the strange looks from the people around her, and felt a headache coming on. "What kind of world is this? What are all these things running around? I guess I need to ask someone. I wonder if they can understand me?" Seeing an old man standing by the roadside, she went over and asked, "Grandpa, where is this?" The old man looked at her and said, "This is Jiefang Road." (There are Jiefang Roads in cities all over the country; I think Hangzhou has one too.)
Upon hearing this, Huang Rong breathed a slight sigh of relief, thinking that he could still understand her. She then asked, "Jiefang Road? I know there are 17 roads in the world, including Liangzhe East Road, Liangzhe West Road, and Jiangnan East Road. What kind of road is Jiefang Road?" The old man looked at Huang Rong with a strange expression. "Miss, what are you talking about? I've never heard of any of those roads. Where are you from?" Afraid of arousing suspicion, Huang Rong thanked him and hurriedly left.
As dusk fell, Wang Xin, who rented a low-rise house, was cooking instant noodles. Suddenly, he felt a gentle tap on his back. Turning around, he saw a woman in a light green ancient costume standing behind him—it was Huang Rong.
It turned out that after leaving the old man, Huang Rong had been wandering aimlessly through the streets. Feeling hungry at dusk, she looked around and noticed that Wang Xin's window was open. She decided to go inside, get some food, and find out where she was before making further plans.
Having made up her mind, she slipped into Wang Xin's house. Seeing such a beautiful woman standing before him, Wang Xin's heart fluttered. He smiled and asked, "Beautiful lady, is there something you need?" Huang Rong was about to answer when a thought struck him, and he said, "Robber, hand over all your silver." Wang Xin was taken aback, thinking to himself that this woman was beautiful, but not very bright. He said, "Miss, are you kidding me? I don't have time to play games with you. If you want to rob someone, go rob a bank, don't cause trouble here." Huang Rong said seriously, "Who's joking with you? If you don't hand over your money, I won't be polite." After saying that, she aimed at a stool on the table, exerted her strength, and slammed her right hand down. With a crack, the stool turned into a pile of wood chips.
Wang Xin, startled, took a step back and asked in a trembling voice, "You, you really want to rob me?" "Really." "After robbing me of my money, will you also rob me of my virtue?" Huang Rong was furious. She thrust her right hand forward, releasing a burst of internal energy, and struck Wang Xin's chest. Wang Xin's body immediately flew backward. Then, Huang Rong closed in, grabbed Wang Xin's left wrist joint, and twisted it forcefully. Wang Xin knelt on the ground in pain, crying out, "Heroine, be gentle, it hurts so much!" Huang Rong roared, "Hand over or not, or I'll kill you!" Upon hearing this, Wang Xin cried out, "I'll hand over, don't kill me! I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child at home. I'll hand over the money immediately." Hearing this, Huang Rong felt a sense of warmth, thinking that no matter where they were being robbed, they would say the same thing. She then released her grip.
After standing up, Wang Xin rubbed his wrist and stomach, thinking that this crazy woman was incredibly strong. She seemed to know martial arts. Knowing that a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, I gave her the money first, and then called the police after she left. So I took out my wallet, pulled out some money, and handed it
to Huang Rong. Huang Rong looked at it and saw it was just a few red pieces of paper. She frowned and asked, "What kind of money is this? Can I use it?" Wang Xin was momentarily stunned by the subtle charm in Huang Rong's furrowed brow, and immediately replied, "Yes, yes, I just got this." Taking the money, Huang Rong examined it carefully again, thinking that the money here was similar to the old paper money of the Song Dynasty, only much more beautifully printed.
Huang Rong then said, "Do you have anything to eat? Get me some." Wang Xin had no choice but to give Huang Rong the freshly cooked noodles. Huang Rong was already hungry and finished the bowl of noodles in no time. After finishing their meal, Huang Rong asked Wang Xin, "Where is this? What year is it?" Wang Xin's heart skipped a beat. She replied, "This is Hangzhou, and it's 2011. Miss, are you suffering from amnesia?" Huang Rong thought to herself, "I know nothing about this place. If someone asks me and I know nothing, it might cause trouble. Pretending to have amnesia will cover it up." She then said, "That's right. I don't know how it happened, but I woke up here. I can't remember anything from before. Now I don't even know where I am." Wang Xin thought to herself, "So that's it. No wonder this woman is acting so strangely; she's got a mental problem.
This woman has such an elegant air. She must be rich. If I help her, she'll thank me properly after she regains her memory. Then I'll be rich! What if she's so moved that she offers herself to me…?" Thinking this, she couldn't help but feel secretly pleased with herself. So he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm here. My name is Wang Xin, and I love helping others. I'll help you. I heard that seeing familiar things can help people with amnesia regain their memories. Wait a moment." After saying that, Wang Xin went into the room and brought out a bunch of books. "Flip through them and see if you can see anything you recognize." Huang Rong flipped through the books and found that she didn't recognize many of the characters, so she asked Wang Xin.
Wang Xin slapped his forehead, "I know!" After saying that, he rushed into the room again, took out his laptop, switched the system to Traditional Chinese, opened a webpage, and handed it to Huang Rong. Huang Rong looked at it and said, "Ah, I recognize all these characters." "I understand, you must be an overseas Chinese, so you don't recognize simplified characters and only recognize traditional characters." Huang Rong didn't know what "overseas Chinese" meant, or what simplified and traditional characters meant. So she claimed that she had amnesia and couldn't remember.
Wang Xin then said to Huang Rong, "Why don't you stay at my place tonight? I have two rooms, one for each of us. Tomorrow I'll go to the police station to see if there's any news, and I'll also buy you some clothes. You can use this computer for now, go online and see if you can find something that reminds you of something." "Go online? What's going online?" Huang Rong asked. Wang Xin had no choice but to teach Huang Rong how to use the internet.
Fortunately, Huang Rong was naturally intelligent, and going online wasn't complicated. She learned quickly.
The next day, Wang Xin went out early. Huang Rong picked up the computer and tried to go online. Since she didn't know how to use the input method, she couldn't search. So she kept clicking on various links, hoping to find some familiar information.
Because she was unfamiliar with the operation, she accidentally clicked on Wang Xin's bookmarks and opened a webpage. Huang Rong saw that it was a fraudulent novel called "The Misfortune of Madam Guo."
Huang Rong was secretly angry as she read on, but then she thought, "Let's see what it's about before I confront Wang Xin." So she continued reading. Although Huang Rong was well-read, she had never seen such explicit erotic descriptions.
As she read, she felt her body slowly heating up, and her lower body became wet with vaginal fluid. Her eyes were glued to the screen, her right hand slipped inside her pants, and her fingers gently stroked her vulva. As she stroked, she fantasized about Lü Wende caressing her alluring body. As her vulva felt the pressure of her fingers, the pressure gradually increased. "Ah—ah—" Huang Rong's shoulders swayed like a child's playful whim. At this moment, Huang Rong felt her excitement rise to a terrifying level, her vulva burning like fire.
Then, Huang Rong's buttocks began to undulate like waves. Next, Huang Rong inserted her index and middle fingers into her vagina, slowly rubbing and pinching her clitoris with two fingers. The pearl-like clitoris was exposed, wet with mucus and a light red color.
The head of the clitoris was quite large, about the size of a red bean. Next, she pressed her fingertips against the pearl and gently stroked it. (Mmm—so stimulating—) As she stroked it, Huang Rong fantasized about a thick penis ravaging her body. Her head tilted back, and the kneading of her fingers combined with her fantasies gave her an intense pleasure.
(Ah—how can it be so intense—so comfortable—) At this moment, her left hand, which had been still, also slipped inside her clothes and began to gently caress her breasts. Huang Rong gently rubbed her breasts with her palm.
Huang Rong felt that her body might be particularly sensitive today. Gradually, Huang Rong changed from gently stroking to pinching her nipples. The pain from her nipples had turned into pleasure, and the pleasure directly affected her vulva. Her fingers reached the deepest point inside her vagina, and at this point, the entire finger was completely inside her vaginal opening. Her sexy legs were spread apart to an embarrassing degree. Huang Rong's fingers began to rotate, stirring inside her vagina, and the pleasure became even more intense.
Huang Rong slowly increased the speed of her rotation, hearing the churning sound of her vaginal fluids. Having no experience with masturbation, the pleasure of the act almost made her faint. Her fingers began to slowly move in and out. (Ah! So good—ah—) Her fingers slid smoothly, making a "plop, plop" sound as they thrust in and out. (Just her fingers feel this good—if it were Brother Jing's penis, it would feel even better—ah—I want him inside me—.) It was as if something in her mind exploded softly; just then, a gush of vaginal fluid spurted from Huang Rong's vagina, and she climaxed.

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