The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: The Sequel to Lady Yue

(I)
Happy times pass too quickly; this saying couldn't be more fitting for Linghu Chong. Since Ren Woxing's
death and Ren Yingying's takeover of the Sun Moon Sect, the martial arts world was filled with an atmosphere of peace and harmony. Linghu Chong, on the one hand,
received instruction in the Yi Jin Jing from Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin to resolve the foreign internal energy within him, and on the other hand, he had the company of Yingying and his friends in the sect, chatting,
drinking, and practicing martial arts, making his days both fulfilling and enjoyable.
However, Madam Yue, far away on Mount Hua, was experiencing the opposite. The tragic deaths of her husband and beloved daughter left her without any emotional
support . Her most beloved Linghu Chong was also practicing martial arts to heal his injuries at the Sun Moon Sect, and although the other disciples respected her, they always felt a distance between
them. Sorrow, loneliness, and solitude were the best descriptions of her feelings at this moment.
Flowers bloomed and withered, and another year passed. Time diluted her sorrow, but it could not erase
the loneliness . Her skin was still delicate, and her face was still beautiful, but there was always a faint resentment between her brows.
After all, for a woman, the blow she had suffered was simply too great.
That day, as usual, she was practicing her sword by the stream when suddenly a familiar and affectionate voice called out from behind, "
Master's wife !" Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned around to see her beloved disciple, Linghu Chong, whom she had missed day and night. Her eyes reddened
with emotion as she said, "Chong'er! Why are you here! Is your injury healed?" Her words overflowed with joy and concern, moving Yingying, who was standing nearby, to
tears.
Yingying was intelligent and perceptive; after a few days together, Madam Yue had transferred
all her to Yingying. Yingying, having lost her mother at a young age, couldn't help but
feel a deep affection for Madam Yue in return for her mother's loving care. The two were like mother and daughter, almost neglecting Linghu Chong.
That day, Madam Yue and Yingying practiced martial arts together. It was the beginning of summer, and the weather was hot; soon, both
were drenched in sweat. Yingying said sweetly, "Oh! It's so hot! If only I could take a cold
bath ." Madam Yue laughed, "That's no problem! Your master's wife will take you."
The spray from the waterfall brought a refreshing coolness, and the two of them felt cool and refreshed as they soaked in the water. Yingying
asked, "Master's wife, won't anyone come here?"
Madam Yue replied, "Don't worry, this place has always been a forbidden area of our sect. No one will come." But Madam Yue
was wrong this time. At that moment, Linghu Chong was intently watching the two of them from the mountain wall behind the waterfall.
It turned out that this was the place where Linghu Chong and his junior sister Yue Lingshan used to practice martial arts and play. Early this morning, Linghu Chong
came here, partly to practice his skills and partly to revisit the old place and reminisce about the past. The mountain wall behind the waterfall was slightly
recessed , large enough for one person to hide in. He used to hide there often, and now that he was revisiting the old place, he couldn't help but investigate. When he
saw Madam Yue and Yingying, he wanted to call out, but before he could utter a sound, the two had already undressed. Therefore, he
could only sit down quietly, holding his breath, and silently admire this unexpected sight.
At this moment, Linghu Chong was truly overwhelmed by the sight; he couldn't help but mentally compare
the two women's bodies. Madam Yue's skin was smooth, delicate, and flawless; her body was curvaceous and graceful; her legs
were long and well-proportioned; her buttocks were full and rounded; her breasts were full and firm; and her face was
dignified, beautiful, and alluring. Yingying, on the other hand, had a slender and graceful figure, thin but not bony; her skin was smooth and white like jade; her breasts were small and firm; her waist was so slender
it could be encircled with one hand; her straight legs extended upwards to her buttocks, forming a perfect arc; and her delicate and
beautiful was breathtaking. In comparison, Madam Yue possessed a mature charm, while
Yingying each had her own unique beauty, making it difficult to determine who was superior.
Linghu Chong's mouth went dry, and desire arose spontaneously, causing him to recall
his . It turned out that after they had regained their senses that day, the effects of the aphrodisiac had worn off, leaving them both feeling somewhat
ashamed. Although they both held noble sentiments of self-sacrifice and felt no great guilt, they
still felt that this undeserved, intoxicating encounter violated moral principles. Therefore, bound by morality, they hastily parted ways, refraining from any further transgressions. Now, with Madam Yue's voluptuous and beautiful naked body reappearing before him, he couldn't help but let his fantasies resurface: "If only I could be with my master's wife again… how wonderful that would be." Yingying had bathed naked with Madam Yue during the day, feeling even more intimate, and that night she clung to Madam Yue, wanting to sleep with her. The two women spoke intimately about intimate matters, whispering sweet nothings and rubbing against each other's skin. Though both were women, they were not immune to passion and couldn't help but caress and tease each other. Yingying, a virgin, had never experienced love, so she merely caressed Yue's soft, smooth skin, not touching anything sensitive. Yue, was experienced and her touch was different. She started with Yingying's smooth buttocks, moving down her rounded thighs to her knees, then up her inner thighs, finally resting her hand on her vulva and gently kneading it. Yingying felt a tingling , a wonderfully comfortable feeling that gradually spread from her lower body to her entire body, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Seeing this, Yue took Yingying's tender breasts into her mouth and suckled them, gently licking her nipples. Under this double stimulation, Yingying trembled all over, reaching orgasm in an instant and ejaculating her first precious virgin semen. At that time, folklore held that a virgin's essence was a powerful tonic, possessing various benefits such as strengthening the body, nourishing the vital energy, beautifying the skin, and maintaining a youthful appearance. Madam Yue was no exception to this belief. She lowered her body, brought her lips to Yingying's delicate vulva, and with a flick of her tongue , licked Yingying's genitals clean in a short time. This licking brought Yingying a completely different kind of pleasure. The ticklish sensation of insects crawling and ants seemingly went straight to her heart. The intense stimulation made her body twist and turn, and she let out a pleasant moan. Madam Yue was also aroused . She took the opportunity to turn over and lie on top of Yingying, continuing to lick her. Her own wet and full vulva was brought close to Yingying's face. Yingying naturally held Madam Yue's white and tender buttocks, tilted her head back, and also began to lick Madam Yue's wet vulva. After a while, both of their bodies trembled slightly, and their tender white and plump buttocks moved up and down rapidly... After the passion, Yingying said lazily and coquettishly, "Master's wife! How did you make me feel so good that I almost died !" Yingying tasted the ecstasy for the first time, and her desire was uncontrollable. Every night she would pester Madam Yue for pleasure. In just a few days, her oral skills improved greatly, and she even aroused Madam Yue's desire. Fortunately, Madam Yue's residence was far from the disciples' residences and was designated as a forbidden area, so there was no fear of the disciples trespassing; otherwise, the exposure of their private parts would inevitably cause gossip. (II) Linghu Chong lay on the grass, gazing at the white clouds in the sky, listening to the birdsong and insect chirps, feeling incredibly relaxed; suddenly he heard a series of hurried footsteps approaching. He got up and saw that it was the furious Yingying. In his heart...

Not only was he surprised, but Yingying had also been getting along well with her master's wife lately, always smiling and even
sleeping with her at night; in Huashan, the master's wife was the most powerful, so how could anyone possibly upset her?
"Yingying, what's wrong?" Linghu Chong asked softly.
Yingying's eyes widened, and she said angrily, "I want to ask you! What exactly is going on between you and your master's wife?"
Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong's expression changed drastically. His usually quick and eloquent speech suddenly became stammering, unable to utter
a single word . Just as he was pondering how to phrase his words, Yingying waved her slender hand and said loudly,
"You don't need to say anything! Your master's wife has already told me!"
Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong became even more nervous, his face turning red and his neck thickening with sweat.
Seeing his disheveled appearance, Yingying couldn't help but chuckle, then put on a stern face and said, "I don't want you to be angry!
I can forgive you! But you must promise me one thing."
Linghu Chong hurriedly said, "I promise, not just one, but ten things!"
Yingying laughed, "You agreed so quickly without even asking me what it is, are you just trying to coax me?"
Seeing the smile on Yingying's face, Linghu Chong felt relieved and hurriedly said, "My dear sister, how could I dare to coax
such a formidable mother-in-law like you!"
Yingying said, "Since that's the case, come closer..."
Linghu Chong looked embarrassed and stammered, " "This...how could this be...this...how
could ?"
It turned out that last night, Yingying and Madam Yue, in their passionate conversation, reminisced about their wedding night, inevitably discussing
the size of a man's penis. Yingying, engrossed in the conversation, murmured to herself, "I wonder how big Chong-ge's is. What if it's too
small ? Wouldn't that be a flaw..."
Madam Yue casually replied, "Don't worry, Chong-er's size is amazing. He'll definitely make you feel like you're in heaven."
Upon hearing this, Yingying became suspicious and hurriedly asked, "Master's wife, how do you know? Have you seen it?"
Madam Yue realized her slip of the tongue and blushed deeply, unable to utter a single word.
Seeing this, Yingying was instantly consumed by jealousy and sobbed uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face. She stammered,
"Master's wife! You...you and Chong-ge...what...what...did you do..."
Seeing Yingying's tearful face, Madam Yue felt both pity and love; but on the other hand, she also felt ashamed and
guilty. So she told Yingying everything that had happened that day. Yingying felt relieved upon hearing this, but seeing Madam Yue's snow-white breasts
and jade-like body, exuding a mature and alluring charm, she couldn't help but worry secretly: "For Chong-ge, Master's wife is
probably more attractive than I am..."
However, she was naturally open-minded, and both of them were her favorites, so after a period of inner conflict and struggle
, she calmed down. Her curiosity was piqued again, and she couldn't help but ask, "Master's wife! Do you still want to... you know... with Chong-ge
? "
Madam Yue's mood had just calmed down a bit, and hearing her ask this question again, she felt flustered and said, "You
silly girl! How could Master's wife... Oh! I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Seeing her pretty face flush and her hesitant expression, Yingying suddenly had a bright idea and a plan came to mind. She thought to herself,
wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if she could rekindle her relationship with her master's wife and Linghu Chong? You see, she grew up in the Demonic Sect, and
under its influence, outdated concepts of etiquette and seniority were already weak, and her actions naturally had a touch of the wicked; for her,
the only thing was "keeping it a secret."
Linghu Chong's mind was in turmoil, a jumble of thoughts that were practically bursting at the seams, and he paced back and forth,
not knowing what to do.
Just then, Yingying darted in with a "whoosh," saying hurriedly, "Alright! Go in!"
Linghu Chong looked at Yingying and stammered, "This...is this alright? Master's wife...she...did
she agree?"
Yingying's face hardened, "Of course she agreed, otherwise how could I dare ask you to go? But Master's wife is shy and
won't listen to you. You go in yourself and serve Master's wife." After saying that, seeing that Linghu Chong was still hesitant,
she couldn't help but push him hard, pretending to be angry, "If you don't go! I'll never forgive you!"
In fact, Madam Yue knew nothing about this, let alone agreed; just now, Yingying had been entangled with her, and when she
was aroused, she had restrained her acupoints and said to her, "Master's wife, Chong-ge will come in to serve you later..."
Upon hearing this, she was terrified, but she couldn't move. At this moment, she lay naked on the bed, her heart filled with
surprise and joy, shame and anxiety. She couldn't help but think, "Could Chong'er really come in..." Suddenly,
she felt a surge of desire, an itch in her lower body, and her juices flowed again.
Linghu Chong entered the room and saw red candles burning brightly, the lamplight illuminating the room. His beautiful mistress lay naked on
the bed; her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and her snow-white
skin . Linghu Chong softly called out, "Mistress." Madam Yue seemed to sense his presence, her body trembling slightly, but
she didn't answer. Instead, her brows furrowed slightly, her face reddened, and a faint pink glow gradually spread across her body,
making her already smooth and voluptuous figure even more seductive.
Linghu Chong couldn't help but think, "Could it be as Yingying said? My master's wife agreed, but
is ignoring ."
He nervously removed his clothes, knelt tremblingly before the bed, and reached out with trembling hands towards Madam Yue 's fair, delicate feet
, preparing to enjoy this unexpected and inexplicable blessing. Madam Yue, unable to move
, could only wait quietly for her beloved disciple's intrusion, her heart filled with complex and conflicting emotions.
Madam Yue's feet were soft and smooth as cotton, her toes slender and closely spaced, each one as tender and smooth as a silkworm
's . Linghu Chong was captivated by their touch, pressing his face against them, sniffing and licking, finally taking them into his mouth and
sucking on each one. Madam Yue, though unable to move, was fully aware of her surroundings, her senses heightened. Under Linghu Chong's
sucking, licking, and nasal touch, the itching penetrated deep into her skin, spreading from her toes upwards throughout her body. That
indescribable feeling even drew out the muscles deep within her vagina, causing spasms.
At this moment, Linghu Chong had Lady Yue's jade-like thighs on his shoulders, and her alluring vulva was
clearly close to his eyes; that captivating area was now like a forest after rain, glistening with
dewdrops, the tender flesh still seeping with delicious spring water. Upon seeing this, Linghu Chong's lust flared,
and he began to frantically suck and lick, until Lady Yue gasped and moaned, her desire burning
uncontrollably . Lady Yue couldn't help but curse inwardly, "You silly boy! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"
As if hearing her thoughts, Linghu Chong stood up, hoisted her tender white thighs onto his shoulders, twisted his waist, and...
With a soft "plop," the hot, hard, thick, and large penis was fully inserted into
Madam Yue's extremely empty and long-awaited wet and tender orifice. Madam Yue's days of illusory pleasure with Yingying,
while relieving her desires, only served to soothe her throat, not truly quench her thirst. At this moment, Linghu Chong's vigorous
and energetic thrust instantly brought her a blissful sensation, like a spring flowing from a dry well, or plants blossoming in spring.
Yingying, watching from outside the window, felt her blood boil and her desire surge; Linghu Chong's size and sturdiness
shocked her, but Madam Yue's unreserved acceptance and blissful, seductive demeanor only further stimulated her desire.
Yingying saw Madam Yue's almond-shaped eyes filled with spring, her cherry lips slightly parted, emitting pleasurable moans; her snow-white thighs
swayed and opened and closed incessantly, her full buttocks and tender lower body thrusting upwards to meet
Linghu Chong 's thrusts. Yingying's mouth went dry, her juices flowed freely, and she unconsciously reached down to caress her lower body.
At this moment, Linghu Chong increased his speed, thrusting harder and harder, while Madam Yue's slender, rounded legs
rose higher and higher, her five toes tightly clenched and curled, as if frozen. In a short while, Madam Yue
trembled all over, her legs stretched straighter and straighter, and Linghu Chong, understanding the situation, leaned down and kissed Madam Yue's tender white breasts. Madam Yue's
snow-white thighs suddenly kicked upwards, emitting a long, seductive, and alluring moan of pleasure.
Then , everything returned to stillness, and her raised legs slowly lowered.
At this moment, Yingying felt her lower body was completely wet, her legs went weak, and she couldn't help but sit down. Lying
limp on the floor, Yingying was recalling the thrilling and passionate scene inside the room. Suddenly, the window opened, and Linghu
Chong pulled her into the room through the window; before she could even react, she was already laid down on the bed. She saw Madam Yue, naked and brimming with
desire , smiling at her. But what was terrifying was Linghu Chong, naked, his manhood already
erect and proud before her, trembling as if greeting her.
Her mind was clear, but her consciousness seemed hazy; she didn't know when, but she was now lying naked on the bed. At this moment, Madam Yue was gently licking her small but firm breasts; Linghu Chong was diligently working
on her lower body with his mouth.
She felt her whole body go limp, a tingling, boundless pleasure
coursing through her, as if time had stood still.
Linghu Chong saw that Yingying's snow-white lower body was already wet and slippery, her tender little hole opening and closing rhythmically, clearly aroused
. He then guided his penis and slowly rubbed it up and down between her labia. Yingying felt a hot rod penetrating her
lower body, its movement seemingly threatening to break through. She felt a mixture of fear and deep
anticipation, as if longing for the penis to fill that primal emptiness.
Suddenly, a sharp, intense pain made Yingying cry out, the burning, tearing sensation
piercing entire lower body, feeling as if she had been split in two. Linghu Chong stopped moving and gently
kissed her fragrant lips. Yingying felt the hot penis inside her swelling and trembling. The pain gradually disappeared,
replaced by a strange sensation of tingling, numbness, itching, and tingling, a mixture of comfort and pain.
Seeing that Yingying's furrowed brows had relaxed and her face showed a dazed and alluring expression, Linghu Chong
slowly began to thrust. Yingying immediately felt a completely different and wonderful rhythm, an indescribable pleasure.
With each wave of the penis entering her body, she involuntarily moaned, twisting her slender waist and raising
her tender firm buttocks to meet Linghu Chong's thrusts. When the hot semen sprayed and impacted her clitoris,
the blissful feeling made her faint on the spot.
For the next few days, the three of them indulged in carnal pleasure almost day and night. Yingying transformed from a naive young girl
into a beautiful young woman; Madam Yue completely filled the emptiness and loneliness of the past twenty years of living alone in her empty room;
as for Linghu Chong, he was perfectly content with his situation, Yingying's youthful vitality and Madam Yue's mature charm
aroused his boundless desires; fortunately, he had already achieved some success in his "Yi Jin Jing" (Muscle/Tendon Changing Classic), and could control the flow of his true energy at will,
able to circulate it to his lower body at any time, making his penis hot and hard, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to handle these two
beautiful women who had tasted the sweetness and were insatiably demanding.
(Part Three, The End)
That day, Madam Yue and Yingying went to play in the waterfall together, and Linghu Chong, enjoying the leisure, went down the mountain to find a place to drink ,
leaving the three of them alone. Suddenly, a figure darted into Madam Yue's bedroom,
searching through chests and boxes, and then carefully putting everything back, taking away the silver and jewelry, but only taking a pale red bodice that Madam Yue had worn and hadn't
washed, still retaining her scent. He beamed with delight, held the undergarment to his nose, and sniffed it intensely, muttering
to himself , "Hmm! This woman smells really good!"
He took the undergarment and ran back the way he came. In the sunlight, his thin frame and lewd appearance revealed him
to be none other than Elder Ge of the Demonic Sect, a man with a lustful nature. Ironically, Elder Ge's life was
saved by Madam Yue. That day, Elder Ge was severely injured, not dying on the spot, but in grave danger. His
unwavering desire to rape Madam Yue fueled his life force,
allowing him to survive.
After recovering, he devoted all his energy to "how to rape Madam Yue." His first step was
to track Madam Yue's movements and familiarize himself with her living environment. After more than half a year of observation and spying, he was
intimately familiar with the place and knew it like the back of his hand. Just as he was preparing to take action, Linghu Chong and Yingying arrived. This not only disrupted his
plans but also caused his anticipated actions to fall through. However, the lewd and adulterous affair between the three caught his eye,
which gave him a flash of inspiration, and he devised a brilliant plan.
Linghu Chong and Yingying had been at Mount Hua for over a month, and both the Sun Moon Sect and the Hengshan Sect sent people to request their early return to
handle important matters within their sects. The two then bid farewell to Madam Yue and went to Hengshan and the Sun Moon Sect respectively. Madam Yue's life
suddenly returned from its vibrant days to its mundane state. For Elder Ge, this was truly great news. He
couldn't help but think to himself, "Heaven rewards those who persevere; the opportunity has finally arrived."
Madam Yue sat upright in her room, practicing her internal energy cultivation. She felt her true energy circulating throughout her body without any hindrance, clearly indicating that her skill had deepened . She could
n't help but feel secretly delighted. She thought to herself that although she had indulged in lust for over a month, her skill had not declined but rather improved, clearly indicating that sexual
intercourse did not hinder her practice; on the contrary, the pleasant mood during intercourse accelerated blood circulation and unblocked meridians, which actually
helped her progress in skill.
After finishing her practice, Madam Yue bathed and changed her clothes, then lay down on the bed. Unable to fall asleep for a while, she lit some bedside oil.
She turned the lamp to reading Tang poems; after a while, she suddenly felt a burning heat throughout her body and an intense itching in her lower body
,
and her heart was filled with lust. She was greatly surprised and hurriedly tried to circulate her internal energy to calm the desire. But upon trying, she found that she couldn't gather her internal energy, and she felt a little panicked. She thought to herself, "Why does this feel like the time I fell into the hands of the Demonic Sect
? Could some remnants have escaped and ambushed me?"
She was right; this was Elder Ge's masterpiece. It turned out that Elder Ge had been spying for a long time,
taking advantage her vulnerability to slip a lust-inducing powder and a power-dissolving powder into the oil lamp by her bedside. With just a touch of the oil lamp, the effects of the medicine would naturally disperse,
and it was colorless and odorless, extremely potent. The Demonic Sect's medicines were divided into pills, powders, incense, and ointments, and their application involved
different methods such as ingestion, inhalation, contact, and forceful penetration. This time, Elder Ge used the inhalation method.
Madam Yue thought, "The enemy is in the dark while I am in the light, which is disadvantageous to me," so she reached out and extinguished the oil lamp. Unexpectedly, this suited
Elder Ge's intentions perfectly. He slipped through the window under cover of darkness, and with a flick of his wrist, knocked down Madam Yue, who had lost all her internal energy. Then,
he took out a black cloth and blindfolded Madam Yue.
Madam Yue, now powerless, with her acupoints sealed and her eyes blindfolded, was terrified, but she
forced herself to remain calm and shouted sharply, "Who dares to use such despicable means to disturb Mount Hua!" A familiar and kind
voice replied, "Master's wife, don't panic, it's me."
Madam Yue felt greatly relieved and said with a sigh of relief, "Chong'er! What are you up to? Quickly untie my acupoints
." Linghu Chong whispered, "Master's wife, untying my acupoints would ruin the fun. I'm going to tie you up now
!"
Madam Yue thought to herself, "I wonder what new tricks Chong'er has up his sleeve. He's so old, yet he's still so frivolous!"
Madam Yue never imagined that the Chong'er she spoke of was actually the lecherous Elder Ge.
It turned out that Elder Ge possessed a unique skill: the ability to mimic the tone and manner of others. He could
instantly imitate any voice, whether male or female, with uncanny accuracy. Having secretly observed Madam Yue for a long time, he
was intimately familiar with Linghu Chong's voice and mannerisms. Now, with a single test, he had indeed fooled even Madam Yue. He meticulously planned
to rape Madam Yue, his schemes becoming increasingly elaborate and thorough. He thought, "Forced conquest would be unpleasant; it would be best to make her
willing. The best way to achieve this is to impersonate her lover, Linghu Chong. But while a voice can be imitated, appearance and
physique cannot. Therefore, I must blindfold Madam Yue, rendering her unable to see."
His plan was both detailed and meticulous, and Madam Yue indeed walked step by step into his trap.
Elder Ge removed Madam Yue's clothes, took ropes, and bound her hands to the bedposts,
leaving unbound; this was precisely Elder Ge's brilliance. Bound hands have a restraining effect, but if the legs
were bound, the body would lie flat on the bed, allowing only frontal attacks and greatly reducing pleasure. Now that the legs
are unbound, they can be raised or moved at will, and touched and played with at will from all sides.
Madam Yue was now completely naked except for the blindfold. Her naked body was once again
presented before Elder Ge's eyes. Elder Ge stared wide-eyed, drooling, and thought to himself, "Damn it
! I've played with women my whole life, and I've really wasted my time! None of them can compare to this woman... But it's
really strange! How come this woman looks younger and younger? Could she know some kind of cultivation technique...?" While
his mind was filled with wild thoughts, his eyes were not idle. He carefully and meticulously examined Madam Yue's alluring
body, which had become even more charming after Linghu Chong's diligent cultivation.
Madam Yue's naked body was smooth, rounded, and translucent; her originally snow-white skin was now
rosy, radiating a dazzling, holy, and alluring glow. Furthermore, the faintly visible vulva, her long, shapely
legs, her rounded, firm buttocks, her full, tender breasts, and her slender, white toes all fueled Elder Ge
's intense possessive desire for Madam Yue. Madam Yue's breathtaking beauty made the lewd and depraved Elder Ge
feel ashamed of himself.
Elder Ge removed his clothes, knelt between Madam Yue's legs, and, like a pilgrim, lifted Madam Yue's delicate
feet; he first inhaled deeply, then extended his long tongue and licked them.
Madam Yue could neither move nor see, only feeling an intense, piercing itch, yet also experiencing a strange and subtle
pleasure . She couldn't help but think to herself, "Why does Chong'er always like to lick my feet? Do my feet really have some good
taste?"
Elder Ge licked with increasing vigor, unable to resist taking her tender white toes into his mouth and sucking on them. His long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and
he was so excited that he almost shed tears; in fact, just thinking about the title of "Huashan Sect Leader's Wife" could excite him
for half a day, not to mention that Madam Yue herself was a highly skilled martial artist and a beautiful woman with a charming appearance. The
disparity aroused the forbidden desires hidden in his heart. At this moment, the "Sect Leader's Wife" was lying naked before him,
allowing him to do as he pleased. This feeling of superior dominance, coupled with the long-awaited and impending
torture and rape, made his penis hard and his lust boiling
. After finishing his work on her toes, Elder Ge slowly licked upwards along the inside of her calves. Madam Yue was unable to
move or see, and the itching was like a thousand ants crawling on her heart, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body; the inability to see
also gave her a sense of bewilderment and uncertainty. All these feelings combined to create an unprecedented thirst and
desire in her. She trembled and said, "Chong'er! Master's wife can't take it anymore! Stop licking! Come up here!"
Hearing her unbearable lust and her lewd complaints, Elder Ge felt an unbearable itch in his heart; but he couldn't easily waste this once-in-a-lifetime
opportunity . Therefore, he remained calm and methodical, continuing to lick
Madam Yue's wet and overflowing vulva. His tongue was truly exceptional, long and agile, licking, brushing, drilling, probing,
and sucking with masterful skill, instantly causing the usually dignified and elegant Madam Yue to moan incessantly and gasp repeatedly,
reaching her second climax in an instant.
Madam Yue, aroused by passion, trembled violently, panting heavily, her two full, white breasts
swaying with each breath. Elder Ge, seeing this, immediately turned his attention to her. He reached out and grasped those two mounds of tender flesh;
to , they were soft, smooth, and incredibly resilient, as if he could easily flick his fingers away. He couldn't help but secretly admire them: truly
a rare gem, unparalleled in this world.
After kneading and fondling her for a while, he began to use his mouth; his long tongue curled up, brushing over
her tender , white breasts, circling the pink areolas, and then began to lick them, the tip of his tongue turning and swirling, but never touching the cherry-like
nipples, arousing Madam Yue to the point of burning desire, not knowing what to do, and she began to sob;
she said plaintively, "Chong'er! Your master's wife really can't take it anymore, please come up to me quickly!"
Seeing that the time was ripe and he could no longer restrain himself, Elder Ge lifted Madam Yue's snow-white thighs,
preparing for a thorough assault. He knelt between her legs, his erect member thick, black, and enormous; like
a corncob, or a ripe, blackened bitter gourd. He guided his bumpy penis and slowly inserted it into Madam Yue's
long-awaited, wet and tender orifice.
Madam Yue, aroused by the aphrodisiac and teased for so long, was on the verge of collapse from hunger and emptiness. Now, with his
penetration, she experienced boundless pleasure and ecstasy. She let out a long sigh, her blood flowing freely, her acupoints released, and
her fair thighs rose high above her head, clamping around Elder Ge's neck.
The vigorous thrusting began. Madam Yue felt the thick penis like a hot iron rod, constantly striking
the depths of her flower core. The countless bumps on the rod rubbed against her delicate flesh, the pleasure
indescribable . She writhed wildly, thrusting her full buttocks, trying to seize greater pleasure; but a flash of insight
made her vaguely aware that "Chong'er seems different today." However, the intoxicating carnal pleasure had
blinded her reason, making it impossible for her to think clearly; at this moment, she was completely submerged
in the surging waves of lust.
A tidal wave of overwhelming desire crashed against the two of them, the continuous thrusting repeating itself.
Elder Ge knelt before Madam Yue's large, white buttocks, licking the swirling chrysanthemum orifice he had long coveted.
The petals contracted and rotated incessantly, releasing a rich feminine fragrance, which also aroused Elder Ge's remaining energy.
He thrust forward, penetrating the most exquisite flower orifice he had ever seen. Madam Yue immediately swayed her full, round
buttocks , responding intensely. Elder Ge had never seen such a powerful, surging force before. Madam Yue's swaying wasn't just
a movement of her hips and waist; her entire body moved in unison. She didn't just move left and right, up and down, but all at once
, even spinning in circles. This frenzied shaking and swaying was incredibly
alluring to Elder Ge.
The contractions of her fleshy folds rubbed against the hard lumps of his large penis, sending a wave of intense pleasure and
tingling Then, suddenly, a jolt went down his spine, and he lost control, ejaculating violently. Knowing
the seriousness of the situation, he panicked and immediately pinched his philtrum, pulling out his penis. But he was already weak-willed, dizzy, and disoriented . Realizing
the danger, he hurriedly got up, dressed, and rushed to his hiding place, intending to take a life-saving elixir. However,
exhausted with the path slippery in the darkness, he lost his footing and fell into a valley, becoming prey for the hungry wolves.
After a series of intense battles, Madam Yue felt thoroughly refreshed and invigorated. The effects of the dispelling drug had worn off, and her inner strength was beginning to
regroup . The walls of her two orifices were still slowly contracting and undulating, and waves of lingering pleasure from her orgasm continued to surge up,
though their intensity was gradually fading.
After a while, seeing that Linghu Chong hadn't untied her, she subtly channeled her inner strength and with a quick pull, the ropes snapped. She
removed the black blindfold, got up, and dressed. Seeing the sheets were soaked, she couldn't help but smile shyly. She thought to herself, "That Chong'er
is really something. He sneaked back after only ten days apart, and he's come up with all these strange tricks! Ah! It must have been hard for him,
making it all so enjoyable! But he didn't even say goodbye before running off again. Ah! That's just too much!"
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This concludes the full story of "Madam Yue of the Smiling, Proud Wanderer." Thank you for reading.

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