【The Legend of the Wandering Swordsman: Passion on the Island】6

Author: firstwarrior
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2017/01/26
6. The Chivalrous Uncle
The door opened, and a burly man in a black shirt entered the room. The moment one foot touched the floor,
Du Luo sprang to his feet. Du Luo carried no weapons, but he was adept at using whatever was at hand.
Besides his large penis, the only hard object he had was his car keys, so he stabbed them into the black-clad man's right eye
.
The black-clad man was a seasoned pro. Although his right eye was severely injured and he was in excruciating pain, he didn't utter a sound. He
swiftly raised his gun, intending to shoot Du Luo. But once Du Luo made his move, his killer moves came one after
another. The moment the car keys hit their target, he kicked the black-clad man away. The black-clad man was kicked
to the ground, and his shot missed, hitting only the ceiling. As the man in black fell to the ground, the car key
separated from his eye socket, but his eyeball remained embedded in it, blood dripping onto the floor in a gruesome sight.
Du Luo pressed on, stepping on the man's wrist, trying to force him to drop his gun. But the assassin was resilient enough
to endure the pain and refuse to let go. He straightened his back, his right leg already aimed at the back of Du Luo's head.
Du Luo knew that a ruthless approach was necessary, so he bent down,
plunging the car key into the man's left eye. Since the man was already prone, his kick was rendered ineffective, and he
risked losing his last eye. The assassin was indeed a master; remaining calm under pressure, he quickly turned his head and closed his eyes. The car key only managed to slash his cheek, 　　saving
his last eyeball . 　　Du Luo didn't forget the gun in the man's hand; he twisted the car key and thrust it into the man's wrist instead. The man in black 　　, in pain, finally loosened his grip on his right hand, and Du Luo seized the opportunity to snatch the pistol. 　　Knowing this was a life-or-death situation, the man in black disregarded 　　his own pain and grabbed Du Luo's wrist, preventing him from firing. With one hand entangled with Du Luo's, their remaining hands and feet were also engaged, 　　each unleashing deadly attacks on the other's vitals. The assassin widened his remaining eye, its fierce glint 　　sending chills down one's spine. 　　In close combat, Du Luo gained the upper hand, but the assassin was exceptionally skilled. After a few exchanges, both were injured; 　　Du Luo took two punches to the chest, while the assassin lost a tooth. They rolled on the ground, 　　evenly matched, both covered in wounds. 　　Suddenly, a sweet cry came from behind Du Luo, "Uncle, move aside!" 　　Without hesitation, Du Luo pushed the assassin aside and lay down beside him. As soon as they 　　separated, a 40-inch LCD TV smashed onto the assassin's head. It turned out that Michelle and Zhiya had worked together to 　　lift the TV out of the room. 　　Even the strongest assassin was still just flesh and blood; the blow left him completely disoriented. 　　Duro picked up a shard and plunged it into the man's neck. Blood gushed out, 　　splattering Michelle and Zhiya, who were standing in front of him, red. 　　"My turn!" came Taylor, who poured water from the kettle onto 　　the assassin's face. Smoke immediately rose from where the water was poured, and he let out a pig-like scream. 　　Duro plunged the water into the assassin's neck a few more times. The man's single eye widened, he made a series of gurgling sounds, 　　blood flowed everywhere, and after struggling for about a minute, he lay still. 　　Du Luo turned and frowned at the three girls. "Didn't I tell you three to hide under the bed with your pillows? 　　Why are you sneaking out like this?" 　　Michelle snorted. "We were worried about you! If it weren't for us, you probably wouldn't have won!" 　　Du Luo said seriously. "I can handle it by myself. This is too dangerous. Don't act on your own again!" 　　Michelle snorted again. Although she looked indignant, she knew that Du Luo was concerned about their safety, 　　so she stopped arguing. 　　Zhiya asked nervously, "Is this person dead?" 　　Duro nodded. "Based on my years of experience, this person is definitely dead, and completely dead." 　　Taylor chimed in, "Now that the assassin is dead, are we safe?" 　　Duro shook his head. "This only means that more and more powerful assassins will come knocking. It also proves that 　　your dad has indeed bought you." 　　The three girls were completely lost. "Then... what do we do now?" 　　Duro decisively said, "Let's go! We can't stay in this hotel! Don't leave your phones behind, let's 　　leave!" 　　The four of them walked to the hotel's underground parking garage, and Duro looked around before parking in front of a motorhome. The three girls, 　　having accompanied their father for years, were quite worldly-wise and knew that this motorhome was a small, mobile home 　　with various home furnishings, such as a bed, TV, stereo, and open kitchen. It was very popular in Europe and America 　　and was an excellent choice for families traveling together. 　　Duro used his superb car-stealing skills, opening the car door in no time. He told the girls, 　　"This car allows us to rest anytime, anywhere." 　　Once inside, the four found the car truly had everything they needed; the spacious interior allowed them 　　to sleep comfortably, and the mini-fridge was stocked with plenty of wine and drinks. 　　Duro started the car, drove out of the garage, and resumed his escape. This time, he headed towards 　　the other side of Penang Island. Besides being a tourist destination, Penang is also a major industrial city, with its industrial zone 　　located on the other side of the island in a town called Bayanbaru. 　　The three girls lay comfortably on the car's bed, even opening a bottle of red wine from the mini-fridge 　　to share with Duro, who was driving. 　　Zhiya suddenly spoke up, "I finally understand! Dad and the others really don't care whether we live or die. The only 　　way now is for us to go all the way and do what Uncle said, expose what Dad and the others have done to the media 　　, and make those people step down and go to jail! Only in this way will we stop being hunted down."

Michelle and Taylor both fell silent, staring at each other in silence. Michelle
downed her drink in one gulp, her face hesitant. "Is there really no other way?"
Duro interjected, "Believe me, to protect himself, the current Prime Minister will stop at nothing to kill you. With his
power and wealth, a pack of hungry wolves will swarm in and devour you three little lambs alive! Even if
you escape to another country, it won't matter; he'll definitely hunt you down!"
Michelle gritted her teeth. "In that case, there's no other way! Everyone has to look out for themselves; we have to
bring them all down!"
Taylor thought for a moment. "Could we film a video and put it online? That way, we can immediately expose Daddy
and his gang to the world!"
Duro shook his head. "Without evidence, you three little girls think you can convince the world
of your accusations just by casually filming a video? Those politicians will definitely deny it outright and even counter-accuse you of being instructed to slander
them."
At this point, he suddenly realized something. "Do you have any evidence to prove your
relationship with Daddy? Otherwise, the current Prime Minister wouldn't be so determined to put you to death!"
Taylor replied, "No! Although they keep saying they love us, they've always been very
careful and have never taken any photos with us..."
Duro hadn't seen any photos at Michelle's house yesterday, so he knew Taylor was telling the truth.
He said to the three girls, "Think about it again! They must have something on you that you
don't know, otherwise they wouldn't have gone on such a killing spree. If you find that evidence, you can expose their
crimes."
The three girls replied in unison, "Okay, Uncle! We'll think about it again!"
Penang isn't big; Duro drove for less than an hour to reach Bayan Baru. Besides world-
class industrial areas, this area also has many apartment buildings and Penang's famous tourist attraction – the Snake Temple. As the name suggests, the Snake
Temple has snakes, and it's said that the snakes come uninvited. Many tourists come to take
photos with the snakes. The temple is located in the center of Bayan Baru, next to several electronics factories. Although
small, it stands out among the factories.
By the time Duro arrived at the Snake Temple, it was already dawn, and his stomach was rumbling. He
stopped the car when he saw several food vendors in front of the Snake Temple . Turning to the girls, he said, "Food is the first necessity of the people; let's fill our stomachs
first!"
After a harrowing night, the three girls were hungry, so they got out of the car with Duro to have breakfast.
It was already past five in the morning, and some commuters were already eating. The four of them
smelled the delicious aromas of Penang fried kway teow, curry noodles, nasi lemak, and Indian fried noodles, and their stomachs rumbled
. They immediately ordered several kinds of noodles and devoured them.
Duro praised the food highly, eating a bowl of curry noodles, a plate of fried kway teow, and a cup of
hot chocolate before stopping. Looking at the ordinary people rushing to work after their meals, he couldn't help but feel
a little envious. He thought that although they lived ordinary lives, at least they had a warm home, while he
had grown up amidst gunfire and would never be able to live a normal life.
He sighed, shook his head, and returned to the RV with the girls. He drove to
a coastal road in the Bayan Baru industrial area and parked it by the roadside. He climbed into the back of the RV, found a berth, and lay down. "Let's
sleep here! With so many cars coming and going, it's actually safer with so many people." He pressed the remote control, and the RV's curtains
automatically closed, transforming the RV into a comfortable sleeping place.
Duro had a knack for falling asleep anytime, anywhere, quickly replenishing his energy—
a skill honed over years of adventure. In his dreams, he returned to the days when he and his buddies fought side-by-side
. Back then, although they didn't know what tomorrow would bring, they lived for the moment. After completing
a mission, after destroying an enemy, they would make love day and night, whether on yachts
, in elevators, or even on airplanes, leaving behind traces of their love. At the time, he didn't know that
he had actually fallen deeply in love with one of his companions, even considering the yacht where the three of them lived as his
home.
But later, after the enemy was destroyed, the group dispersed. His beloved girl found true
love, and the two lived happily ever after, while the other companion, naturally free-spirited, wandered the world alone after the breakup. As
for himself, he continued his role as a wanderer, leaving his mark on many women, until he met another true love in London
. Unfortunately, they were destined to be apart and could not be together. Heartbroken twice, he
wandered to Penang, where he unexpectedly encountered these three girls caught in a political storm.
He slept for an unknown amount of time, suddenly feeling someone nestled in his arms. He had already been
intimate with all three girls, and judging from the person's figure, it must be Michelle. He slightly opened his eyes, and sure enough, beside him
was that irresistibly charming little vixen.
Michelle gazed at Duro and said, "Uncle... I didn't expect what you said at dinner last night was all true...
" She had asked Duro what he did for a living, and he had replied that he was a special forces soldier and had killed
quite a few people.
Duro looked at the delicate face of the little vixen in his arms. "I never lie to little kids,"
Michelle said coquettishly. "What little kid? If you, this old man, really treated me like a kid,
how many times would you have slept with me?"
Duro shrugged. "I'm afraid if I rejected you, you'd hate me to death."
Michelle flew into a rage, her small fists pounding Duro's chest incessantly. "You damn old man! You're getting the better end of the deal and still
acting innocent!"
Duro let her pound his chest; her fancy punches couldn't hurt him anyway, it was just a bit of
fun between them. Michelle got tired of pounding for a while and stopped, continuing to lie
on Duro's chest.
"Uncle..." she called softly and sweetly.
"Hmm...?" Du Luo responded casually.
"Thank you for not abandoning the three of us even though you knew your lives were in danger," Michelle whispered.
Duro said casually, "There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world, not even free breakfast, lunch, or midnight snack
. I ate your meal and fucked the three of you, so I should at least do something!"
Michelle gently touched Duro's cheek with her fingertips. "These are all excuses... Don't tell me you only fucked
the three of us. Even if you owe us a huge debt, if you wanted to run away, we definitely couldn't stop
you. But you chose to stay and protect us..."
Duro reached out and took her hand, placing it on his large penis. "Don't think too highly of me, I..." "He 's just
a lecherous scoundrel."
Michelle stroked Duro's large penis through his pants. "I always felt you weren't just a pure lecher
... We've followed Daddy and the others for years, and they swore they'd protect the three of us for life, but
now they've sold us off, while you, this uncle I've only known for less than a day, are risking your life to protect us
..."
Michelle looked up at Duro and said, "How can I possibly categorize you as just a lecherous scoundrel?"
Duro, feeling lightheaded from her caresses, simply pulled down his pants, letting his large penis see the light of day once more.
"Well, I'm just a lecherous gambler who likes to risk his life. Don't think I'm a good person."
Michelle was servicing Duro's large penis with one hand, while the other slipped inside his shirt, skillfully rubbing his
nipples. "Whether a person is good or bad depends on their actions, not their words. Our
dads always present a righteous image of being noble and patriotic in interviews, but we know very well that
they secretly use their power as high-ranking officials to amass astronomical fortunes. Although you
keep saying you're not a good person, your actions tell me you are."
Duro said noncommittally, "You're so young, how could you understand the wickedness of the human heart! Didn't I tell you
I've killed quite a few people?"
Michelle shook her head. "I've been an orphan since I was little, and I've seen it all. I
've encountered countless men trying to take advantage of me. I've always lived in a den of wolves, constantly racking my
brains to protect myself. I was exhausted, so when my dad chose me, I agreed. I thought
, rather than being forced, I'd rather be possessed by someone who loves me."
Du Luo interjected, "So you went with your dad?"
Michelle said helplessly, "What other choice did I have? After I went with him,
it was like I was flying to the top, living well, spending money as I pleased..." She gave a bitter laugh, "I'm sure you've seen similar 　　plots
countless times in movies, TV shows, and novels , haven't you?" 　　Du Luo remained silent. Michelle was telling the truth; 　　stories of poor girls selling their bodies for survival were indeed commonplace. But the person nestled in his arms wasn't a character from a movie, 　　but a living, breathing human being. The shock this gave Duro was completely different from watching a movie or television. Although Duro was a womanizer, he had one flaw: he was chivalrous and compassionate 　　. He felt deep sympathy 　　for Michelle's fate . 　　He gently stroked Michelle's hair and said softly, "Heroes don't ask about origins. After this is over, you 　　can live a good life, go to university, or maybe learn a trade. Don't ruin yourselves anymore, okay?" 　　Michelle smiled bitterly again, "The problem is, can we escape those assassins?" 　　Duro, suddenly filled with heroic spirit, patted his chest heavily, "I, Duro, guarantee you'll 　　be alright!" 　　He had barely finished speaking when he felt a tightening on his glans; someone was sucking it. He looked down and saw 　　a mass of blond hair between his legs—Taylor had joined in. 　　Hours earlier, Duro had already experienced Taylor's oral sex skills, and now, experiencing it again 　　, he was still completely captivated, groaning shamelessly. 　　As Duro was loudly moaning, the mouth tightly holding his glans suddenly released. Just as Duro was about to protest 　　, his glans was taken over again. He looked down and this time saw a head of long, black hair—it was the South Korean 　　girl, Zhiya. 　　Duro felt Zhiya's tongue relentlessly licking his urethral opening, a wave of ecstasy washing over him, and his 　　penis immediately swelled to its limit, standing erect with a menacing glint. Michelle, still holding his 　　penis in one hand, couldn't help but stroke it harder at its magnificent appearance, while Taylor lowered his head and swallowed the glans again. 　　In an instant, the three beautiful girls were all focused on serving his large penis. Michelle, besides caressing Duro's penis with her hands 　　, also offered him kisses, engaging in a continuous, wet kiss with him. 　　The two kissed until they were almost breathless before separating. While panting, Duro looked at the three beautiful girls and said, 　　"You're not going to repay me with your bodies just because I saved you, are you?" 　　Michelle said sweetly, "The three of us have already been fucked by you, we've already repaid you with our bodies, okay?" 　　Taylor sucked on Duro's glans for a while before releasing it. "Uncle, we just think you're 　　a really good person. Even knowing your opponent is the current prime minister of a country, you still stood by us, so we 　　were moved by you!" 　　Zhiya took off her top, revealing her impressive figure again. She offered her breasts to Duro, 　　who, of course, didn't hold back, using both his hands and mouth to play with those beautiful things. Since Duro's mouth was already busy 　　, Michelle moved on to another topic, unbuttoning Duro's shirt and burying her face in her hands to lick his nipples. Duro had 　　n't engaged in group sex for a while, and now, being attacked by three beautiful girls of different nationalities, he thought 　　his trip to Penang was truly worthwhile. 　　Michelle started with Duro's nipples, kissing her way down until she and Taylor were joined together, each occupying a spot. 　　Taylor continued to devour the glans, while Michelle claimed Duro's testicles. 　　Duro wasn't to be outdone; his rock-hard penis lived up to his reputation as a playboy, not letting Taylor do as he pleased. Instead, he thrust 　　upwards, penetrating the Texas girl's mouth. All four were busy, their panting 　　echoing throughout the carriage.

Finally, Duro asked a crucial question, "Which one of you goes first?"
Michelle immediately offered her suggestion, "Let's follow the order we had sex in before!" In other words,
she would go first.
The other two girls nodded noncommittally. Seeing that her friends didn't object, Michelle pushed
them aside, grabbed his large penis, and sat down on it. This little vixen had already taken off her pants
, and as soon as she sat down, Duro felt his penis return to a crowded passage. He couldn't help but
move, thrusting upwards with all his might, causing Michelle to sway precariously before she could even settle in
.
Seeing this, the other two girls immediately split up. Zhiya went behind Michelle, pressing her shoulders down
to steady her and push her down, allowing Duro's penis to penetrate even deeper into her vagina.
Taylor lay on Duro's chest, gently nibbling at his nipples. Her actions undoubtedly
added fuel to the fire, pushing Duro's lust to an even higher point. His eyes bloodshot, he grabbed Michelle's slender waist and began
to thrust wildly. It could be said that Taylor was hitting a cow from behind a mountain; although she was biting Duro's nipples, the ultimate beneficiary
was her friend Michelle.
Even while on the run, the four of them continued their frenzied group sex without restraint in the RV.
Although the RV was large, it swayed violently under their intense movements. The sun was already high in the sky
, and passersby, seeing the constantly shaking RV, couldn't help but smile knowingly,
feeling a sense of springtime in the air.

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