【The Dark Room's Guide to Transforming Roots - The Jade Maiden Chapter】

The Darkroom's Guide to Root Transformation - The Jade Maiden Chapter (Part 1): A Strange Encounter

Zhang Chuju sat alone in a restaurant, drinking coffee. If it weren't for wanting to have another round with the woman from last night, he would

have already flown back to Taiwan with his friends. Lust was Zhang Chuju's nature, and also his forte.

Since adulthood, he had found that there wasn't a moment in his life without sex. In university, looking at pornographic pictures and

browsing erotic websites until the wee hours was commonplace for him. All his girlfriends left him because of his

insatiable demands, requiring sex seven or eight times a day. Some even thought he was sick and needed to see a doctor.

But Zhang Chuju felt it was just his innate talent. After starting work, he became financially well-off.

Zhang Chuju discovered that the mainland was teeming with beautiful women. He then fell in love with these mainland pleasure-seeking groups. After

several training sessions, Zhang Chuju was now an expert on the coastal cities of the mainland and became

a tour leader for his friends.

Yesterday, after their trip to Shenzhen, they returned to Hong Kong in the evening. The group then suggested checking out the famous

Dafuhao Nightclub. Zhang Chuju, as usual, took a woman back to the hotel and thoroughly exhausted her,

even going so far as to have sex with her twice before she left in the morning. Before leaving, the woman complained that the trip was a waste. However, this caused

Zhang Chuju to miss his morning flight, leaving him alone at the airport.

At that moment, Zhang Chuju saw an elderly man with white hair approaching him. His face was wrinkled, and his movements were unsteady; he was at least

seventy years old. However, his eyes were bright, and he seemed quite energetic, his health remarkably well-maintained.

"Young man, would you mind if I sat down?" the old man asked politely.

Zhang Chuju couldn't think of any reason to refuse, so he invited the old man to sit down.

"Young man, you look a little pale. Have you been overworking lately?" the old man asked.

"Yes, I've had a lot of work lately, traveling between mainland China and Taiwan. I'm a bit tired," Zhang Chuju

replied casually.

“Actually, young man, I’m quite old. I’ve done more than you have. To be frank, sometimes

things shouldn’t be overdone; quality over quantity is key.”

Zhang Chuju understood the old man’s meaning and, not wanting to talk further, got up to leave.

“No problem, young man, please sit down. I have something to discuss with you.” The old man spoke with

a natural air of authority, and Zhang Chuju reluctantly sat down again.

“Actually, I have a friend who knows you. She’s told me some things about you.”

“Really? May I ask who our friend is?”

“Haha, she’s Jenny, the one who was with you last night.”

Lily was the young lady who had been with Zhang Chuju from last night until this morning.

The old man continued, “For certain reasons, I’ve been searching for a young man with extraordinary abilities. Lily

said she was with you last night and said your abilities are amazing.”

Zhang Chuju was still unsure of the old man’s intentions—whether he was a friend or foe. The old man continued, "

May I ask your name? Most of my friends respectfully call me Old Man Weng."

"My name is Zhang Chuju, just call me Chuju."

"Alright, Chuju, let me be frank. As the saying goes, a man who isn't a bit of a playboy in his youth is wasting his life.

It's only . I guess you're not even 25 this year, is that right?"

"I'm only 24."

"24, the prime of a man's life. Back when I was 24, I was just like you, partying every night.

But man can't defy fate; now I'm past my prime. Youth is truly priceless."

Zhang Chuju thought to himself that this old man could barely walk, yet he still wanted women; he truly didn't know

the insatiable nature of men.

Old Weng then said, "Lily said you're a foot long, is that right?" Hearing

Old Weng mention his pride, Zhang Chuju, disregarding the fact that they had only known each other for a few minutes, replied, "I

haven't actually measured it, but it shouldn't be too far off."

Old Weng said, "Good, good. Let me tell you, when I was young, I was also larger than average. Every time I took it out, the girls

were terrified, and seeing their expressions was really satisfying. Ha! Ha! Only those of us who've

been through it all would know."

Whether it was visiting prostitutes or having sex with his girlfriend, the girls would always exclaim in surprise when they saw his large member

, and he often took pride in it.

Old Weng said, "I learned of your abilities from Lily, so I rushed to the airport to find you, because I've been

looking for someone as young as you."

Zhang Chuju was getting impatient and said, "Old Weng, could you please tell me what brings you

here? I'm about to board."

Old Weng said, "Don't rush. I'm an old man, and I speak slowly and deliberately. Please be patient. Don't let my

age I've been taking some unique formulas and elixirs. I'm eighty this year, but even five years ago, at

seventy-five, I could still be incredibly aroused. But that was five years ago. Since then, no

formula or medicine can make me strong again."

Zhang Chuju said, "It seems you've lived a life of romance, which many men envy.

Even if you can't now, you've lived a life without regrets."

Old Weng said, "You're right. Indeed, I've never failed to get the women I wanted before,

because of what..." " I have none of that. I don't have the looks of Pan An, nor the muscular physique; all I have is a few coins. Money can get me

any woman, except those richer than me. But that's my problem."

Zhang Chuju asked curiously, "Since you can get all the women you like,

what problem?"

Old Weng said, "It wasn't a problem before, but it is now. Even now, many

women are willing to sleep with me, but I can't anymore. Others have aged and lost their beauty, lacking both ability and desire.

Perhaps it's because of the various remedies I've taken; I lack ability now, but my desire hasn't diminished at all.

It's like a table full of delicious food, but I'm locked in a cage. I can see it, smell it, reach out and touch it, but I'm always

just a little short. It's such a painful thing. Perhaps it's the retribution for my life of promiscuity."

The young Zhang Chuju tried hard to understand what Old Weng was saying, seemingly comprehending it but not quite.

Old Weng then said, "Brother, we are destined to meet. I have a favor to ask."

Zhang Chuju asked, "I wonder what I can do to help you, Old Weng?"

Old Weng said, "It's just a favor, but I believe others would love to have such an opportunity as you, Chuju."

"I want you to have sex with a beautiful woman."

Zhang Chuju asked, puzzled, "What?"

Old Weng said, "Chuju, I want you to have sex with the women I like. Seeing beautiful women and not being able to

have sex is very painful for me. I want you to have sex with them; I believe it will give me immense

satisfaction."

Zhang Chuju asked again, "It's not that I'm unwilling, but I want to ask, why me? Other men are

fine too."

Old Weng said, "It's only because you, my brother, have extraordinary qualities and exceptional abilities, just like I used to. I

can't just find some coward to replace me."

After listening, Zhang Chuju said, "Alright, I think as long as Old Weng says it's a beautiful woman, the conditions can't be too

bad ."

Old Weng said, "Haha, can't be bad? The ones I find attractive are either heavenly beauties or national beauties. Since you

've agreed , that's good. However, I have a few rules for you to abide by, and you must agree to them." Hearing that a beautiful woman was distracted, Zhang Chuju replied without hesitation, "

No problem, I

'll . Let's go now!"

Old Weng said, "Brother, don't rush. I'll explain the conditions to you later. But I have something to tell you beforehand

."

Zhang Chuju asked, "What is it?"

Old Weng said, "After this, I'm afraid you'll find it hard to find other women to satisfy you."

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Zhang Chuju and Old Weng stepped out of the airport and into a luxury car. The car smoothly drove away from the airport, the thick

windows making the interior very quiet, as if isolated from the world.

Old Weng asked, "Tell me, Chuju, what is the highest level of lovemaking?"

Without hesitation, Zhang Chuju recounted all his impressive feats since he was old enough to understand human nature, such as

how big had sex in one night, and so on.

Old Weng smiled and said, "Chuju, I think you still have a lot to learn." Zhang Chuju said, "

Since that's the case, then please give me your guidance, Elder Weng."

Elder Weng said, "Since I've chosen you, of course I'll teach you. Whether you learn or not depends on your own ability. Remember,

you must absolutely obey my instructions. If you act on your own, I can't stop you, but then our

relationship will end there."

Zhang Chuju thought to himself that this old man was very arrogant, but since he was helping him find a girl,

why ?

The express elevator took them to the 55th floor, the attic of this ultra-modern hotel. As soon as the elevator doors opened,

Zhang Chuju saw a spacious and luxurious room. Floor-to-ceiling windows allowed Zhang Chuju to see the entire harbor. Soft

natural light illuminated the entire room, and the ceiling was mostly glass, giving one

a sense .

Elder Weng said, "This hotel is mine. You'll stay here. Just tell the staff what you need

; I've already told them. Put your luggage away and freshen up. Someone will naturally take you there later." After saying this ,

Old Weng left the room.

Zhang Chuju took a shower, changed into a new set of clothes, and prepared for an exciting day. With a "click," Zhang

Chuju heard someone open the door and come in.

He saw a white-collar woman in a neat suit, with a well-proportioned and delicate figure, a pretty face, and carrying a white

leather bag.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Linda. Old Weng asked me to come."

Zhang Chuju's eyes lit up. He thought that Old Weng's taste was indeed

good

. The woman in front of him was much better than the one he had met on the mainland these past few days. Even compared to Lily last night, she was much better. If he could make love with her this time, it would be really worth it.

"If Mr. Zhang is ready, then let's go." Linda said.

Dark Room Yi Gen Jing - Jade Maiden Chapter (II) Teaching Apprentice Linda took Zhang Chuju to the fitness room of the restaurant downstairs and

said, "Old Weng attaches great importance to Mr. Zhang's physical fitness and specially arranged for Mr. Zhang to exercise here. You can play around.

The coach will guide you. I will go and prepare lunch first." Zhang

Chuju was a sports enthusiast, and he could handle all the basic movements taught by his coach. Before leaving, the coach

reminded him to meet again at the same time the next day.

The lunch hall was, of course, magnificent, and Zhang Chuju was full of praise when he saw Linda again. He thought that

as long as he could make love to this woman, this trip would be worthwhile.

Linda arranged for Zhang Chuju to drink some herbs of unknown origin. Zhang Chuju was only focused on

the beautiful woman in front of him, and he gulped them down without caring what they were, and then ate some side dishes to fill his stomach. After drinking

the herbs Zhang Chuju immediately felt a fireball burning in his lower abdomen, the heat reaching his groin. Zhang Chuju

looked greedily at the beautiful woman in front of him, his lips dry and his tongue parched, really wanting to pounce on her and make love to her immediately.

Linda seemed indifferent to the food on the table, glancing at Zhang Chuju and then at her watch, as if

she was in a hurry for time.

Linda said, "Mr. Zhang seems to have finished eating, shall we go find Old Man Weng now?" Along the way, Zhang

Chuju felt a warm sensation spreading from his abdomen to his groin, a

force , yet it was also elusive and uncertain.

Old Master Weng's office was located on the top floor of a glass building in the bustling city. Walking through the outer door to Old Master Weng's office,

Zhang Chuju saw many beautiful women in sexy dresses along the way. Pushing open the wooden door, Zhang Chuju saw Old Master Weng sitting with his back to the entire row

of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Upon seeing Zhang Chuju, Old Master Weng said bluntly, "Chuju, you've rested and eaten. Now it's your study

time ."

Zhang Chuju asked, "What should I study?"

Old Master Weng said, "It's very simple, it's about learning how to make love." Zhang

Chuju said, "I know that very well, there's nothing to learn."

Old Master Weng said, "You make it sound so easy. Then tell me, what is the highest skill in making love?"

Zhang Chuju said, "Of course, it's about endurance."

Old Master Weng said, "To endure, you just need medication. It's not that easy."

Zhang Chuju asked, puzzled, "Then tell me, what is the highest skill?" "

Old Weng said, 'It's very simple, it's about making a woman submit to you. What could be more

satisfying for a man than that? It's easy to possess a woman's body, but to destroy her confidence and possess her soul, to make her fear...'"

" You, yet you dare not refuse any of your demands. She's terrified at the sight of you from afar, yet she

lacks even the courage to run away, forced to wait obediently like a fawn for your slaughter."

Zhang Chuju listened to Old Weng's eloquent words, dumbfounded and unsure how to respond.

Old Weng continued, "Like Linda, a beauty with a great figure and stunning looks, what

man wouldn't want to make love to her? I can let you make love to her. But so what? You're just

one of the dozen or so men who have ejaculated inside her. Not to mention those prostitutes you bought with money;

when you meet them again soon, they might not even remember ever meeting you."

Zhang Chuju suddenly felt immense respect for the elderly man, well past sixty, and said, "Old Weng, could you please

offer some guidance on matters of love?"

Old Weng said, "Actually, what I'm saying can be simply summarized in six words: obedience, submission, and surrender.

First, women must obey you; only then will they submit to your demands." Finally, after you've possessed her,

you must make her submit to you for life. Making a woman obey you is relatively easy; you can simply have money, but that's a cheap trick.

You must use your eyes to tell her that you are her master, making her feel completely naked

before . You must learn to possess them with your gaze. This sounds easy, but it requires long-term practice. However, this isn't

the topic I want to discuss with you. All the women here will obey you.

Zhang Chuju became increasingly excited, seeming a little impatient.

Old Weng said, "To make a woman submit to you, you must make her fear you. The best way to make them fear you is to

take out your enormous member. That's why I chose you. Jenny told me you're naturally gifted but

don't know how to use it properly. Brother, to be honest, when I was young, I also had a huge member, fourteen

inches long. Later, a master gave me a secret formula that enhances the elasticity and extensibility of the penile corpora cavernosa, allowing

more blood to flow into the penis, making it bigger and thicker. You had this in the medicinal soup you sang at noon." Zhang Chuju: "

No wonder I felt so hot all over, especially down there, after eating the soup at noon."

Old Weng laughed: "That's natural. I think that medicine can at least increase your length by four inches and your width by two inches.

The hardest part is getting a woman to submit to you. No matter how powerful a man is, after ejaculating, he'll always feel like a limp

snake. Even with medicine, it only prolongs the time; eventually, he'll still ejaculate, and then he'll be

like a deflated balloon. Many people have researched how to hold back ejaculation, but without ejaculation, a man won't experience

pleasure . Isn't that treating yourself like a machine? What satisfaction or enjoyment is there?"

Old Weng continued: "A man is finished after one time, but a woman can have multiple orgasms. How unfair is that to

men ? I've pondered this for decades and finally found a way to break this deadlock. But I'm

too old to revive myself. So I can only give it to someone destined to receive it."

Zhang Chuju: "I am fortunate to receive Old Weng's generous gift of this secret; I truly don't know how to thank him enough." "

Old Weng said, 'Thank you is unnecessary. If you could see the power of my secret technique, I would ask for nothing more.

This secret technique is the result of my sixty years of Qigong training and research. It uses Qigong to control

the penile muscles that are normally uncontrollable. Also, the testicles can only store a limited number of sperm, and any excess sperm is wasted. So I

thought of using Qi to guide the semen to the Dantian for storage, and then ejaculate it when the time is right. The

extraordinary thing about my secret technique is that it not only allows for prolonged intercourse, but also allows for multiple ejaculations in one session. It is

far superior to ordinary dead-end techniques. Ha...ha...ha...'

Old Weng finished speaking and laughed loudly with self-satisfaction.

Zhang Chuju said, 'Old Weng's idea is indeed brilliant. But I wonder how long it will take to practice Old Weng's secret technique?'

Old Weng said, 'It sounds profound, but I have simplified it as much as possible and named it the Dark Chamber Root-Changing Scripture. With your talent, my brother

, you may only need to practice for a few days.' " "

The Secret Chamber of Change of Roots - Jade Maiden Chapter (Part 3) Transmission of Skills" After several days, Zhang Chuju studied the Secret Chamber of Change of Roots with Elder Weng

and took Elder Weng's powerful tonics. After taking the tonics, he always felt his internal energy flow faster, his lower body energy surged and he

had no energy to release. But after each adjustment according to the Secret Chamber of Change of Roots, he felt his internal energy flow much smoother.

Linda would come every day to measure the length and girth of Zhang Chuju's penis.

After Linda's delicate hands touched Zhang Chuju's penis, it would naturally swell up, and under the effect of the medicine, it would grow longer and

thicker . What was originally a foot-long blade eventually became as thick as a wrist and sixteen inches long, like a

police baton. It looked quite frightening.

Zhang Chuju begged Linda to have sex with him every day, but Linda always said: "Mr. Zhang has received

Elder Weng's true teachings and has mastered a great skill. How can I be worthy to serve Mr. Zhang?" "Mr. Zhang, it's alright. Old Master Weng has already

prepared two stunning beauties for you. When the time comes, you will naturally enjoy

the power of Old Master Weng's Secret Chamber Root-Changing Classic."

Zhang Chuju said, "If I could taste Linda's fragrance, it would be the greatest honor of my life. I don't

believe anyone is more beautiful than you."

No matter how much Zhang Chuju pleaded, Linda refused him all the time, and Zhang Chuju could only wait in frustration. Two

days later, Old Master Weng personally came to Zhang Chuju and said, "Chuju, the effects of my tonic on you have reached their peak,

and your practice of the Secret Chamber Root-Changing Classic has also made great progress. It seems that your extraordinary root has been cultivated. Tonight is

the day you emerge from seclusion." Zhang

Chuju was overjoyed upon hearing this. A naturally lustful man, he felt restless without sex for days. These past few days, confined

here practicing his "tool" and taking "medicine," he couldn't even touch the beautiful Linda, making each day feel like

an eternity. Finally, he had endured until today. However, what he wanted to know even more was which top-tier

beauty Old Man Weng had arranged for him.

Old Man Weng said, "Tonight I've arranged two beauties for you. One I've had the opportunity to be intimate with many times,

the other is my biggest headache. Because she's the first woman who made me unable to get an erection. That was

five years ago, and since that night, I haven't been able to."

Zhang Chuju asked, "May I ask what their names are?"

Old Man Weng said, "The one I've had my way with many times is Miss Zhou, and the one who made me impotent is Miss Yang. They are the ones

I carefully selected; you must trust my judgment. I have plenty of money, and I

no longer crave things bought with money. The only thing that can satisfy me is something that millions of others desire, but only I can have."

"Yes."

Zhang Chuju was starting to get confused. Old Weng said, "So I came up with a way to play.

I want to make my women public, let everyone see them, let them drool, let them see them every day

but never touch them. But I can kiss their fragrance every night."

Zhang Chuju was now half-understanding again.

Old Weng continued, "At first, I kept female celebrities as mistresses. Many female stars in Hong Kong were my steeds. Later,

I got tired of even that, and I thought of another, even more sensational way to play."

Zhang Chuju swallowed hard, his heart filled with excitement, and asked incredulously, "Old Weng, is there anything more sensational than playing with female

celebrities ?"

Old Weng said, "Chuju, being rich also has its troubles. When ordinary things no longer

satisfy you, many of my friends will come up with strange and unusual things. Some people are gluttonous,

and when there's nothing left to eat, they can even think of eating gold leaf." " I used to play with celebrities, but after a while I got tired of it, so I thought

I should promote a celebrity for myself."

Zhang Chuju suddenly realized, wondering if the Miss Zhou and Miss Yang that Old Weng had mentioned earlier were the ones? ...

But he couldn't bear to interrupt Old Weng and let him continue.

Old Weng said, "So I searched for girls who dreamed of becoming stars through various channels. Hmph, these girls

are indispensable in this red-light district. When I found one whose looks, figure, age, demeanor, and name weren't top-notch

, I wouldn't rush to sleep with her. I would first spend money to make her famous. When her photos and posters were plastered

all over Hong Kong and Taiwan, when she became every man's dream girl, and every soldier had a

picture , then on the night she went on stage to receive that Golden Melody Award or attended the premiere of her own movie, I wanted her

, behind the glamour, under the envious eyes of everyone, to be right in front of me, obediently licking my dick, willingly letting me

fuck her, until she was fucked to the point of death without daring to utter a single complaint." Clearly unwilling, yet pretending to be

willing . Chu Ju, tell me, is there a better way to play than this? Hahaha! "

Old Weng seemed very excited at this point, and even coughed a few times while laughing.

The Secret Chamber Root Transformation Classic - Jade Maiden Chapter (Part Four) Leaving the Seclusion That night, Old Weng booked a private room at the restaurant, and the table was filled with

delicacies and fine wines. Zhang Chu Ju, in his haste, was indifferent to the worldly treasures in front of him, only concerned about

the worldly beauty he had been waiting for.

Old Weng began to say: "Chu Ju, don't worry, what will happen will happen. My fate with you

began with your talent and ability, and then your understanding of my Secret Chamber Root Transformation Classic was extraordinary, and you completed it in just a few days

. Now your extraordinary root is complete. I have done so much for you, just hoping that you will repay me a little."

Zhang Chuju knew he had been incredibly lucky to have met Old Man Weng and received his true teachings. Without

hesitation , he said, "Old Man Weng's kindness to me is unforgettable. Whatever Old Man Weng requests, I will obey. "

Old Man Weng said, "Actually, what I want you to do is very simple. I have never witnessed the power of the Dark Chamber Transformation Scripture, and I

have been impotent for many years. However, I still yearn for matters of the heart. From now on, you will become my superego. When you

make love with them, you must follow my instructions regarding positions and postures. I only hope to rediscover

the youthful vigor I possessed in you."

Zhang Chuju quickly said, "I will certainly obey."

Old Man Weng said, "Good, I am confident that after seeing your performance, I will feel as if I were on stage

myself ." Linda

opened the door to the private room, and Zhang Chuju's eyes suddenly lit up. Before him stood two

stunningly beautiful women, the very women who had captivated countless men (including Zhang Chuju himself), becoming the object of their dreams and causing them to lose their appetites. These were currently

popular young beauties in Hong Kong, Taiwan, mainland China, and Southeast Asia: Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier. Zhang Chuju felt his mouth dry and his eyes

darted between the two beauties, staring in disbelief. He couldn't believe it was real.

Old Weng said, "Little Zhao and Little Yang, it's good you're here."

Zhao Qihui replied, "Hello, Old Weng, it's been a long time." Then

Zhao Qihui took the initiative to walk up to Old Man Weng, bent down, and kissed him on the lips. Yang Cuier followed suit,

kissing Old Man Weng and greeting him. Both times, Old Man Weng's hands casually touched the two women's bodies, somewhat like

the intimacy between a father and daughter.

However, when he placed his hands on Zhao Qihui's slender waist or Yang Cuier's buttocks, it went beyond the boundaries of father and daughter.

Old Man Weng held the two women's hands and said, "Little Zhao, Little Yang, congratulations! Tonight is your big day."

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier replied in unison, "This is all thanks to Old Man Weng's guidance."

At this moment, the two women sat down beside Old Man Weng, facing Zhang Chuju, who

stared intently at the two celestial beauties before him, his eyes unmoving and his head unblinking.

Old Man Weng then said to Zhao and Yang, "I know I've neglected you two for a long time, and today I'm going to give you

double the joy. This is my virtuous brother, Chuju. When you return, I'll have him treat you well.

Hehe !"

Hearing Elder Weng mention his name, Zhang Chuju instantly awoke from his dream. Zhao and Yang only then truly looked at

Zhang Chuju, as if he hadn't existed before. Zhang Chuju exchanged glances with them, seeing

the , wondering who he really was. But Zhang Chuju's heart was pounding.

The two beauties he had longed for were now before him; he found it hard to believe this wasn't a dream. Overwhelmed with

emotion , Zhang Chuju didn't know how to begin, so he forced a smile and greeted Zhao and Yang.

Zhao and Yang exchanged a glance, then Zhao Qihui asked, "Elder Weng,

what did you mean just now?"

Elder Weng replied, "I meant you should focus on tonight's business. After the ceremony, go to Chenxiang

Pavilion immediately; I'll be waiting for you there. Understand?"

Zhao and Yang, seemingly never daring to say no to Elder Weng, answered in unison, "Elder Weng, yes."

Elder Weng said, "Did you wear the evening gowns I picked out for you tonight?" "Take off your coats so I can see."

The two women obediently took off their coats. Yang Cuier felt a little embarrassed to take off her coat in front of Zhang Chuju,

while Zhao Qihui appeared more natural. She walked up to Old Man Weng and lightly unbuttoned her coat, revealing an expensive white evening gown.

Zhao Qihui's evening gown was a European court style, with a large V-neck at the front. She often

saw wearing this kind of dress, their breasts almost pushed up to the height of a bead of cloth. Zhao Qihui's...

The clothing had been slightly altered; the bust wasn't as large as that of European beauties, but with the breasts lifted,

three-quarters of each breast were still exposed. A deep, narrow cleavage was also tightly squeezed out. Besides her breasts,

Zhao Qihui's slender waist was also tightly bound to a perfect 24-inch wasp waist. Combined with the bun in her hair, Old Weng

dressed Zhao Qihui as a court beauty, a tribute to the emperor at any time. Despite such a sexy and revealing

outfit, Zhao Qihui still had to maintain an air of unapproachability.

Old Weng seemed completely indifferent to Zhao Qihui's arrogance, unceremoniously caressing her exposed breasts. Zhang Chuju

was truly aroused. Countless times he had bought many photos of Zhao Qihui dressed in revealing outfits from celebrity photo shops.

Even just seeing a glimpse of her breasts was enough to make Zhang Chuju masturbate ten or eight times. Now that

Zhao Qihui herself stood before Zhang Chuju, he only thought that if he could truly make love to Zhao Qihui, he would

be willing .

Old Weng urged Yang Cuier to take off her coat again, and Yang Cuier had no choice but to comply. She

was wearing a silk lady's suit, simple in design yet elegant and noble. Dressed like a young girl,

a strand of long, black hair cascaded over her shoulder, shining brightly and smooth as a mirror. A silk, form-fitting blouse hugged her

upper body, outlining the shape of her breasts. From the side, Zhang Chuju thought Yang Cuier's breasts might not be as full as

Zhao Qihui 's, but they were still shapely and well-proportioned, complementing her slender figure.

Unlike Zhao Qihui, who readily allowed Old Weng to touch her, Yang Cuier stood shyly before him. Old

Weng leaned forward and took her small hand in his, kneading it as he said, "Cui'er, it's a pity we met so late. I've never been

able to treat you well. But tonight I will try my best to make up for all my shortcomings before, okay?"

Just as Old Weng was playing with Zhao Qihui's breasts, Linda opened the door and came in, saying, "Huiyin, Cui'er,

it's almost time."

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cui'er both said, "Old Weng, we'll go first. Please take care."

Old Weng said, "You two go first. Remember to find me at Chenxiang Pavilion later, okay?"

After Zhao Qihui and Yang Cui'er left, Old Weng... Old Man Weng turned to Zhang Chuju and said, "Chuju, what do you think?"

Zhang Chuju said, "I really can't believe all of this is true!"

Old Man Weng said, "Indeed, Chuju, we haven't known each other for long, but you believed everything I said back then.

Now your faith will be rewarded. To be honest, many people wouldn't believe what I said back then."

Old Man Weng immediately stood up and said, "Chuju, let's go. I want to tell you

what ."

Dark Room Yi Gen Jing - Jade Maiden Chapter (5) The elevator reached the top floor of the hotel, and the elevator doors slowly opened.

Behind the peach wood screen, Zhang Chuju saw a huge living room. There were floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere, behind which was

the famous Hong Kong night view.

The lights outside the window were colorful and flickering. The lights inside the room were soft and dim, which

was a perfect contrast to the outside world. The designer of this room deliberately dimmed the lights so that people would naturally

relax as soon as they entered.

Chuju looked closely and saw that the huge room occupied the entire top floor of the hotel. The room features an open-plan

design , allowing views of every corner from anywhere within. Notably, most of the furniture

is positioned near the windows, resembling a large, partially obscured bathtub. A massive bed, the size of a

typical bedroom, sits in the center. Beyond that are several oddly shaped, extremely smooth marble slabs. Chu Ju

couldn't immediately guess their purpose.

One wall is entirely floor-to-ceiling glass, while the other is a single wall adorned with life-size photographs.

Above each photograph are three elegant characters—"Agarwood Wall"—and soft lighting from ceiling

spotlights the images. Zhang Chu Ju recognized half the women in the photos as actresses, while the others, though unfamiliar

, were all stunningly beautiful. Each woman posed alluringly, her body partially concealed,

seemingly awaiting a man's entry. Each photograph included her name, age, measurements,

date, and frequency of encounter.

Zhang Chu Ju counted approximately forty women's photos on the Agarwood Wall. At the far end of the wall,

he saw photos of Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier. The date on Zhao Qihui's photo was five years ago, she

was twenty , and it showed five times. Next to it was Yang Cuier's photo, with only her name on it; other information was missing.

Furthermore, the room's furnishings, large and small, were all themed around nude women, along with

countless . It was hard to imagine any woman entering this room without feeling violated.

Old Weng and Zhang Chu sat reclining on a huge leather sofa, watching

the images . Almost all the city's artists had gathered in the hotel lobby that evening, whether they were currently popular or past their prime

, idols or established performers, actors or singers—a large number of the city's most celebrated figures were

present.

A large crowd of onlookers had gathered along the red carpet leading to the venue. Many of the stars entering

didn't hesitate to perform comical and vulgar acts to elicit laughter

from the audience. Some female stars even deliberately exposed their clothing to garner gasps.

The crowd eagerly vied for a glimpse of the two beauties of heaven. The entrance of Zhao and Yang became the highlight

of . Especially when the crowd saw Zhao Qihui wearing a court dress that was almost bare-chested, almost every man

was in an uproar, and some even shouted rudely, "Zhao Qihui, you have such big breasts!"

Zhao Qihui ignored the insulting shouts of the crowd and walked proudly to the end of the red carpet. On the other hand, Yang

Cuier, with her pure temperament and angelic face, caused quite a stir and whistles from the crowd.

Compared with Zhao Qihui, Yang Cuier was like a flawless blank sheet of paper, everything was bland, without

color or flavor. Zhao Qihui, on the other hand, was a blooming flower, beautiful and charming, even alluring.

The two of , one beautiful, one pure, one rich, one light. No matter which one, no man

could not be moved by them.

Dark Room Yi Gen Jing - Jade Girl Chapter (Six) Trouble Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier sat in the seats arranged for singers

, with the stage in front, but both of them were worried about what Old Weng had said earlier. I was trying to figure out what Mr. Weng meant

. The venue was filled with loud, jarring music, applause from the audience, and the sounds of singers and judges.

The voices could be heard, but a chilling silence hung between Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier.

Yang Cuier couldn't help but break the silence, asking Zhao Qihui, "Qihui, do you know what Old Man Weng was saying just now

?"

Zhao Qihui replied, "I don't know. Do you have any ideas?"

Yang Cuier said, "How would I know? You...you've been with Old Man Weng

longer ."

Zhao Qihui mocked Yang Cuier, saying, "Cuier, you're lucky. You only started dating Old Man Weng so late. You've gained

so much today, but what have you given in return?"

Yang Cuier, caught off guard, quickly apologized, "Sister Qihui, don't be angry. That's not what I

meant."

Zhao Qihui said, "I'm not angry with you, I just want you to know how lucky you are."

Yang Cuier said, "Actually, it's not like I haven't dated Old Man Weng before!"

The audience applauded Guan Suyi, a beautiful star who was now on stage. Guan Suyi had been in the industry for over a decade

and was still filming commercials for many beauty products, making her a long-lasting beauty.

Zhao Qihui said, “How can you be the same as us? I’ve been with Mr. Weng for at least eight or nine years. You’ve only

been with him for four or five. Guan Suyi was with Mr. Weng even earlier, more than ten years ago. Do you know? Mr. Weng was only in

his sixties , but he looked like he was under fifty. Mr. Weng took a liking to Guan Suyi in Suzhou and

brought her to Hong Kong. I heard that on the first night, Mr. Weng came to Guan Suyi nine times. You still dare to say that you are

the same as .”

Yang Cuier was a little frightened when she heard this and said, “Qihui, please stop talking, okay?”

Zhao Qihui couldn’t bear to frighten Yang Cuier any further, so she stopped talking.

The Secret Room Yi Gen Jing - Jade Maiden Chapter (Seven) Past Events Zhang Chuju and Mr. Weng were sitting on the top floor of the hotel at the same time,

watching Guan Suyi go on stage. Old Weng began, “People say Jiangsu women are beautiful, and they’re absolutely right. Fifteen years ago, when I

first saw Guan Suyi, I was stunned by her beauty. I’ve seen many beautiful women, but it’s not easy for me to be so moved. She was only

seventeen then, still a virgin, with skin as white and smooth as milk, and a pair of large, round, and firm breasts. On the

first night, I went all out and had sex with her nine times. For the next five days, I slept with her at least three to five times a day.

It’s really not easy for me to be so crazy about women.”

Old Weng spoke with great enthusiasm, and Zhang Chuju listened with rapt attention. Old Weng continued, "Women like Guan Suyi

are rare indeed, but what's even more precious is her grateful heart. She knows who brought her away

from the countryside and gave her all the wealth and glory she has today. She's been famous and successful for over a decade, but she's always been

loyal to me. She gives me whatever I want, and even things I haven't asked for. She never thought that once she became famous

, she would abandon this old man like me."

Hearing this, Zhang Chuju felt a little sorry for Old Weng. At his age, he was

already , yet he wanted to cling to her for the rest of his life—it was truly laughable.

Old Weng said, "Unlike some people who obey me blindly, but are actually plotting how to

get rid of this old man."

Zhang Chuju said, "Are you referring to Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier, Old Weng?"

Old Weng ignored him and continued, "Five years ago, I started to have problems, I was willing but unable. Zhao Qihui laughed from the bottom of her heart as soon as

she found out . Only Su Yi stayed by my side, trying her best to help me recover. But I'm

really old, and no matter what Su Yi does, I still can't do it."

Zhang Chuju said, "Miss Guan is so considerate, I wonder if I have the honor of meeting her?" Guan Su Yi

was considered one of the most beautiful women in the city, and Zhang Chuju thought that if he could meet her in person, it would be a blessing for a lifetime.

Old Weng said, “Meeting is a small matter. Even arranging for you to come with her once wouldn’t be a big deal. But today

’s topic isn’t Su Yi. Xiao Zhao was wicked from the start. We agreed that if I supported her, she

would be with me. I was nearly seventy that year, and even though Xiao Zhao was still a twenty-year-old virgin that night, I only went with her

five times. Who knew she would regret it afterward, saying this and that. I hate women who are stubborn. But considering

that Xiao Zhao’s looks are truly first-rate, whether it’s her figure or her appearance, she is a rare find. I know that my days are numbered

, and it won’t be easy to meet another beauty like Xiao Zhao. Besides, after I tried her that night, I knew that

she was not only a beauty, but a rare beauty. Every part of Xiao Zhao’s body, in terms of size, seems to have

been created by God specifically to satisfy men. So I gave in and made a deal with her.”

Zhao Qihui just went on stage to receive an award at this moment, and Zhang Chuju saw her half-exposed breasts, bright eyebrows and sharp teeth. He now

guessed that he would have the chance to kiss Zhao Qihui tonight; he just had to wait patiently. Fortunately, the stories Old Weng told

were simply unbelievable and unheard of, and Zhang Chuju listened intently, making the long wait less

unbearable.

Old Weng continued, "My agreement with her was that I would make her the number one female singer star, in exchange for

me being able to have sex with her twenty times."

Zhang Chuju asked in surprise, "Old Weng, with your abilities, twenty times doesn't seem like you can hold out for long, right?"

Old Weng said, "Of course. There's more to it than meets the eye. At that time, I was already studying the principles of the 'Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing'

and could use it to prolong intercourse. So I spent more than half a

year , on the one hand, making Xiao Zhao famous, and on the other hand, secretly studying the 'Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing.' Su Yi also helped me practice. She

would try her best to seduce me and satisfy me, and would also arrange for other girls to have sex with me to see if I could hold back.

Gradually I practiced to the point where I could hold back for two hours before ejaculating. Although I was still far from reaching the state of not ejaculating,

I was afraid that if I waited any longer, I might become impotent, and then I wouldn't be able to ejaculate even if I wanted to. Besides, who could wait for

a beauty again and again? Finally, after half a year, I summoned Xiao Zhao for the first time."

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Zhao Qihui walked down from the stage, holding a gold medal, and sat down next to Yang Cuier.

Yang Cuier said, "Congratulations, Sister Qihui, you've won another award this year!"

Zhao Qihui replied, "Thanks, it was all arranged by that old man. Whether I win or not doesn't matter."

Yang Cuier said, "You don't need to worry too much. Look at him now, there's nothing to be afraid of

."

Zhao Qihui said, "You haven't been in the industry long enough; you haven't experienced how ruthless that old man can be. If he wants to mess with you, he'll find a way... "

"There are plenty,"

Yang Cuier said. "I think you're being a bit too suspicious. He's so old and frail, what

else can do?"

Zhao Qihui said, "Hmph, you wouldn't believe it. A few years ago, when he himself became impotent, do you know what kind of

crazy idea he came up with?"

Of course, Yang Cuier didn't know. Zhao Qihui said, "I heard that when he realized he was impotent, he came up with

this wooden horse thing."

Yang Cuier asked, "What's a wooden horse?"

Zhao Qihui said, "I don't want to say, you can figure it out yourself. At first, the wooden horse was dead, but later he put

a motor on it, so the horse could move up, down, left, and right. It was as bizarre as it got."

Yang Cuier seemed to understand a little and asked, "Did the old man ever make you ride the wooden horse, Sister Qihui?"

Zhao Qihui said, "Of course he did, but I lied to him and said he would become young again, so I saved that one time for him

later . He actually dreamed that he would really become young again, so he gave up on this crazy idea. What about you?" " Did he ever

make you ride the rocking horse?"

Yang Cuier replied softly, "Luckily, no."

Zhao Qihui said, "I don't think he'd even let you ride the rocking horse. You're probably still a virgin, right?"

Yang Cuier nodded and said, "He was going to sleep with me then, but that very night, he

couldn't. I was really lucky."

Zhao Qihui said, "It's good that you know. But I don't think he'll let

us ."

Yang Cuier said, "Guess what he'll do? Does he want to watch us ride the rocking horse?"

Zhao Qihui said, "Probably not. I heard he got tired of that thing a long time ago, and he even took the rocking horse apart."

Yang Cuier said, "Then is it possible he can regain his youth?" Zhao Qihui said, "That's

unlikely, but he's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

Yang Cuier was a little scared and said, "Then maybe we shouldn't go see him tonight. Anyway, I've

earned . I can quit and go to America to study, and then marry a rich overseas Chinese." " I'll be living in

America from now on. I'm actually quite tired of being an entertainer."

Zhao Qihui couldn't help but mock Yang Cuier again, saying, "You're dreaming. Do you think Old Man Weng is really

that easy to deal with? If I could leave, I would have left years ago."

Yang Cuier raised her voice to retort, "I don't believe the old man has that much power, that he

can't even stop us from leaving."

Zhao Qihui said, "Keep your voice down, people can hear you. I've only heard about it. Remember Xiao Shu, who debuted

around the same ?" "

Xiao Shu debuted a little earlier than Yang Cuier. By the time Yang Cuier debuted, Xiao Shu had already made a

name for herself .

Both were considered youthful beauties, and the media constantly touted them, calling them

the successors of Zhao Qihui. But soon, Xiao Shu gradually faded from the public eye, her popularity

declining Finally, she took a daring gamble by shooting a nude photo album and several Category III films. Many people didn't know that a

promising and popular young star would fall to such a state, but this benefited Yang Cuier, who quickly rose to fame

and remains popular today.

" Yang Cuier replied, "Of course I remember. Was she also mentored by Mr. Weng?"

Zhao Qihui said, "Yes, Xiao Shu was also one of Mr. Weng's people. I heard this from Guan Suyi. One night, Xiao

Shu finished recording very late and was very tired. She forgot that Mr. Weng had summoned her that night and went home to sleep. The next day, she

didn't remember and went to record and film as usual." Who knew that Old Master Weng would wait for her all night and not see her, he

got angry, thinking that Xiao Shu was going to betray him now that she was famous. It was because of that incident that Old Master Weng decided to give up on Xiao Shu. Actually

, according to Guan Suyi, Xiao Shu certainly didn't like Old Master Weng, but since she had received favors from him, she could only

give him and dared not say anything about betrayal. That time she was really too tired and forgot.

Yang Cuier said, "Maybe that's why Old Master Weng came to me?"

Zhao Qihui said, "Maybe, I don't know. But think about it, Xiao Shu angered Old Master Weng, and then Old Master

Weng came to you, but as soon as he found you, Old Master Weng was in trouble. He blamed all of this on Xiao Shu, and he wouldn't

let her off so easily."

Yang Cuier asked, "So what happened to Xiao Shu in the end?"

Zhao Qihui said, "In the end, Old Master Weng arranged for Xiao Shu to shoot a beautiful photo album. One day, when the shoot was almost over,

all the staff suddenly left. Xiao Shu was left alone there." Then a group of people came in, saw

Xiao Shu who was almost naked, and... they took advantage of her all night before letting her go.

"This is too much! Was it Old Weng who did it? Why didn't Xiao Shu report him?" Yang Cuier said angrily.

"If Old Weng is capable of doing this, he's not afraid of what you can do. I heard that the group is all

underage teenagers, so even if they catch them, they can't do anything. Even if they do catch them, they definitely won't implicate Old Weng, so

don't worry. "

Yang Cuier, who was listening nearby, was so angry that her face turned red, and for a moment she forgot that she was at a public awards ceremony.

Zhao Qihui said, "That's not all. In the end, the 'Beautiful Photo Album' became a full-frontal nudity. Because there was no income, and we had a debt

from before , we also had to shoot some Category III films to pay off the debt. I think you already know the rest, so I don't need

to tell you."

Yang Cuier's anger turned into fear, and she asked, "What can we do now?"

Zhao Qihui said, "If there were really anything we could do, I wouldn't be so troubled right now." Xiao Shu's mistake was

unintentional , yet she ended up like this. I don't dare imagine the consequences if you dare disobey him to his face. There's no such thing as a free

lunch. Did you think it through before you agreed? It's hard to regret it now.”

Yang Cuier said impulsively, “But I really don't want to…give it to Old Man Weng, he's so old. I want to save it for my

future husband.”

Zhao Qihui, acting as the older sister, comforted Yang Cuier, saying, “It probably won't be a big deal. What can an eighty-year-old

do? But the person next to him today makes me a little worried.”

Yang Cuier said, “Yes, that person has been leering at us since we came in, especially

after Old Man Weng told us to take off our coats, his eyes kept fixed on your chest, and he kept swallowing. It was

disgusting , I felt like vomiting just looking at him.”

Zhao Qihui said, “I'm very curious about who he is. Sometimes, Old Man Weng would take me to see him …”

He'd be eating with his friends, showing off and making them envious, and then he'd seem especially excited that night.

But those were all rich and powerful people; this brat today clearly had no class. I can't figure out

what he was doing there; something's definitely not right. Never mind, let's go upstairs and see!

Guan Suyi spoke first: "You must be Zhang Chuju."

Zhang Chuju said: "Yes, Miss Guan… I've heard so much about you."

Guan Suyi said: "No need for formalities, hello Mr. Weng."

Mr. Weng said: "Very good, Suyi, please sit down." Guan Suyi sat down between Zhang Chuju and Mr. Weng. The strong

scent of perfume made Zhang Chuju uneasy.

Mr. Weng said: "Chuju, Suyi is half the author of the *Dark Room Yi Gen Jing*."

Guan Suyi smiled and said: "Mr. Weng, you're joking." Then she turned to Zhang Chuju and said: "Do you know?

Lily is my informant. We've been looking for a hunky man. A lecherous hunky man." That night, after she spent the night with you

, she said she had never met a man more vigorous than you. How about that? Don't you feel lucky?"

Zhang Chuju said modestly, "I really am lucky; these opportunities are truly invaluable."

Old Weng said, "Alright, Suyi, go take a bath and rest. I still have something to say to Chuju;

you staying here will only let him steal glances at you all day." Guan Suyi got up and left, leaving Zhang Chuju apologizing

, "Old Weng, I'm sorry, Guan Suyi is too beautiful."

Old Weng said proudly, "It's alright. Who could see Suyi and not want to make love to her? Even

this

Weng took a breath and continued, "Alright, I was just saying I'd call Xiao Zhao back in six months.

Using the first volume of the Dark Room Yi Gen Jing, the first time I did it with her, it took me an hour and a half. After that, each time I did it with her, I

could extend it a little longer. From one and a half to two hours, even two and a half, three hours was possible." I practiced until

I could almost last forever without ejaculating. Xiao Zhao couldn't handle me; she tried everything to tease and wait for me, but

I could always hold back. Before, I just lasted a little longer, but later it became six or seven times before I ejaculated once.

Zhang Chuju asked, puzzled, "Old Weng, can I not ejaculate now?"

Old Weng said, "Listen to me. Although you can not ejaculate,

what pleasure is there in a man who holds back during intercourse? Holding back for too long makes the penis numb, and doing it again is just exhausting." I knew my

agreement with Xiao Zhao was nearing its end, so I looked for a new target. Xiao Yang was only nineteen at the time, with fair skin and an undeniably

beautiful . I planned to keep her to keep me company in my old age. But man proposes, God disposes. On

the very night I was about to have sex with her, I discovered that I couldn't get an erection no matter what I did. Chuju, you may be young, but imagine a

young virgin lying naked in front of you, ready to be entered at any moment, and you can't get an erection. Can you imagine the humiliation at that moment

? Zhang

Chuju dared not, nor did he know how to answer. Fortunately, Old Man Weng continued, “I slept with Xiao Yang for several

nights , hoping for a miracle. After that, I continued to spend money to promote Xiao Yang, elevating her to her current status. But

after she became famous, it seemed she forgot about this old man. She wouldn't come back to see me unless I called her. And when she did come back, she would

leave immediately. She's always having scandals with other male celebrities. I think she'll be taken advantage of sooner or later. Chuju, I called

you here to ask you to help me deal with them tonight.”

Zhang Chuju said indignantly, “It is my lifelong honor to serve Old Man Weng.

Please tell me what you need, and I will do my best.”

Old Man Weng said, “Then you'll have to work hard tonight. You've been immersed in the world of men and women for quite some time, and I don't think you're lacking in any of the techniques or

basics . Now that you've practiced the Dark Chamber Root-Changing Classic and taken my secret formula, you'll definitely be

even more powerful. The first volume of the Root-Changing Classic teaches you to hold your breath and suppress ejaculation, which I've already practiced.” However, even if a man's penis remains erect

, it's useless if he doesn't ejaculate . But these past few years

, I've painstakingly developed the second volume of the Yi Gen Jing, which teaches people to store their essence in their dantian, allowing you to ejaculate multiple times inside a beautiful woman's body, greatly enhancing the power of the Yi Gen Jing. Chu Ju, I am your master, and you cannot pass on the Yi Gen Jing without my

permission .”

Zhang Chu Ju quickly stood up and kowtowed three times to Elder Weng, then smiled and said, “It is a blessing from several lifetimes for me to be able to cultivate Elder Weng's divine

skill ; I will certainly not pass it on.”

Elder Weng laughed heartily upon hearing this, then said, “Alright, get up first.” Zhang Chu Ju stood up and

dared not sit down again, standing respectfully to the side.

Elder Weng said, “I also want to see the power of the second volume of the Yi Gen Jing on you. Tonight, you'd

better have your way with those two and vent my anger. Of the two, Xiao Zhao is older and

has been trained by Su Yi, so she is very good at serving men.” Xiao Yang is quite young and hasn't had sex yet. I had sex with Xiao Zhao nineteen times

in the last time , and this is the last time. If you want to have sex with her, you have to hold back and not ejaculate inside her.

If you're going to ejaculate, just ejaculate all over Xiao Yang, so she can properly transform from a girl into a woman tonight. That way, you two

can have sex as many times as you want, so enjoy it. Hahaha!

Zhang Chuju said apologetically, "Thank you for your recommendation, Elder Weng. Is this way Miss Zhao and Miss Yang will be willing

to have sex with me?"

Elder Weng said, "That's a good question. If I asked them, I doubt they would dare not disobey."

Zhang Chuju said, "But if that's the case, it's no different from rape. I think the best way

is make them unwilling, but not daring to disobey. It's like going to a prostitute; even though she doesn't want to have sex with you,

she has to force herself to do it for money. That's the best way to play."

Elder Weng clapped his hands in agreement and said, "Your words are exactly what I wanted to say. To put it bluntly, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yang

are just slightly more expensive prostitutes." I deliberately made them seem unattainable, to make them even more

resistant to me, yet force them to let me play with them, even beg me to play with them. This way,

they can achieve greater satisfaction not only physically but also psychologically.

Zhang Chuju said, "Don't worry, Elder Weng. I've never had money to play with celebrities, but I'm very skilled at prostitution."

Elder Weng said, "Remember what I said at the beginning: you must make women obey, submit, and yield. You are my

friend , and most of them will obey you. You must find a way to make them submit to you, willing to have sex with you, and then

submit to your lewd power. Although I can't do it now, I will use the Yi Gen Jing to conquer them."

Dark Room Yi Gen Jing - Jade Maiden Chapter (8)

After the awards ceremony, Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier dared not linger. Avoiding the reporters, they took the hotel's

private elevator to the top floor, the Agarwood Pavilion. Upon seeing Elder Weng, they naturally sat down beside him, one on each side,

nestled against him.

Elder Weng put his arms around them and said, "Little Zhao, Little Yang, I didn't introduce you earlier. This is my

nephew , Zhang Chuju."

Zhang Chuju's heart pounded, but he forced a composed expression and said, "Miss Zhao, Miss Yang, it's an honor to meet you." His eyes,

however, on Zhao Qihui's half-exposed chest. Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier ignored Zhang Chuju.

Elder Weng said, "You two must be tired dressed like that. Go change your clothes."

Zhao Qihui asked, "What would Elder Weng like us to change into?"

Elder Weng said, "I don't know, but Chuju is very knowledgeable about clothing. You should ask him."

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier, of course, were unwilling to be ordered around by Zhang Chuju. Zhao Qihui said, "Old Weng,

whatever you want us to change into, we'll..."

Zhang Chuju knew this was Old Weng deliberately giving him an opportunity, and interrupted before Zhao Qihui could finish, saying, "

Miss Zhao and Miss Yang, you two are naturally beautiful. Clothes are just an accessory for you; it doesn't matter what you wear. However,

I believe that if Miss Zhao could wear a black tight-fitting dress, it would definitely accentuate her full breasts and

hips . As for the youthful and charming Miss Yang, I think a short skirt and ankle boots would definitely make her

exude endless youthful charm."

Old Weng said, "I think Chuju is right. You should change as he suggested. Then go take a bath." " Come

on over ."

After the two women left, Old Weng said to Chu Ju, "It's up to you now. After they come out, I'll give

the three of you some time alone to build rapport. Remember, you should try to make them hate you and despise you;

that way you'll have more fun."

Zhang Chu Ju said, "Don't worry, Old Weng. Just as you said, I'll treat them like high-class

nightclub girls. I don't know how to deal with celebrities, but I'm very good at dealing with nightclub girls."

Zhao Qi Hui and Yang Cui Er lay in the milk-scented pool. Old Weng believed that milk could make a woman's skin smooth, so

he would always have them soak in the milk-scented pool for half an hour before each encounter.

Yang Cui Er lightly splashed milk onto her naked body and then said to Zhao Qi Hui, "Do you think that

Zhang Chu Ju is Zhang Li Cheng's son?"

Zhang Li Cheng was one of the city's leading tycoons, and his son, Zhang Chuang Shan, was an

elite .

Zhao Qihui said, "No need to address him as 'Young Master.' I've seen Zhang Chuangshan before;

the one wasn't him. Even if it were him, nothing good would come of it. Zhang Chuangshan is a lecherous scoundrel, just

a bit more handsome."

Yang Cuier said, "If it really comes to Zhang Chuangshan, it's still better than giving it to that old man."

Zhao Qihui scolded Yang Cuier, "You're always dreaming of being a rich man's wife."

Yang Cuier said, "Sister Qihui, if we can get through tonight without any problems, I don't want to

stay here anymore. I want to leave this place, leave that old man, leave all this frivolous life, and go abroad to live a

simple life."

Zhao Qihui didn't want to shatter Yang Cuier's dream, saying, "I hope so."

Zhang Chuju tried lying on the very large bed; six or seven people could lie on it without feeling cramped. One side of the bed

was against a glass wall, overlooking the famous Peak in Hong Kong. Tourists were looking at the scenery through binoculars. Zhang

Chuju understood the purpose of Old Weng's design; he wanted the female celebrities

to appear as if they were being watched by tourists on the mountaintop while he was having sex with them. Of course, reflective paper was pasted on the outside of the glass, so those outside couldn't see inside. But this psychological

threat could make a man more satisfied, and Zhang Chuju thought it was indeed a brilliant move.

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier came out after changing their clothes. Zhao Qihui had changed into a black tight-fitting dress. Her full

breasts and hips were even more prominent. Her long, slender legs were exposed, and Zhang Chuju swallowed hard. He thought to himself that he

must . Yang Cuier was wearing the short skirt and boots that Zhang Chuju had mentioned, exuding endless

youthful charm. The skirt was very short, only covering a few inches below her buttocks, and her pair of flawless white legs and jade arms made

Zhang stare intently.

Seeing Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier emerge from the bathroom, their elaborate makeup gone,

replaced by light, natural makeup and simple attire, Zhang Chuju decided to give them a hard time. He noticed they

remained seated on the sofa, completely unmoved,

until they were within speaking distance. Only then did Zhang Chuju stand up and say, "Miss Zhao, Miss Yang, it is truly an honor

to ."

Zhao Qihui ignored Zhang Chuju's praise and coldly asked, "Mr. Zhang, where is Elder Weng?"

Zhang Chuju replied, "Elder Weng, well, he'll be back soon. Before he left, he instructed me to

treat you ."

Zhao Qihui continued haughtily, "May I ask what brings you here tonight, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Chuju said, "First of all, I..." "They are loyal fans of Miss Zhao and Miss Yang. Knowing I would have the honor of meeting them

here , how could I possibly miss it? Secondly, I've long heard of the renowned Chenxiang Pavilion, and I came here today specifically

to see it for myself. Chenxiang Pavilion truly lives up to its reputation; the beauties on the Chenxiang Wall alone are dazzling..."

Hearing Zhang Chuju mention the various things about Chenxiang Pavilion, Zhao Qihui became nervous and, before Zhang could finish,

said to Yang Cuier, "Since Elder Weng isn't here, let's go!"

Zhang Chuju thought to himself, "This girl is playing a trick on me; she'll get what's coming to her later." He said unhurriedly, "If you're going

to come back anyway, I advise Miss Zhao not to leave."

Zhao Qihui, who was about to leave, turned back and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Chuju deliberately waited a moment, letting the silence create an ominous feeling for Zhao Qihui and

Yang slowly saying, "Since I'm here tonight, if I were to call you back,

would you be able to refuse?"

When Zhang Chuju went out, he would often encounter ladies he liked who refused to be his escorts or

spend the night with him. Zhang Chuju was most interested in these kinds of ladies, and he loved finding ways to force

those .

Through this, he had honed his sharp tongue. Now, he treated Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier as ladies and

used all his tricks.

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier hesitated. The usually arrogant Zhao Qihui's

arrogance , emboldening him. Zhang Chuju walked up to her and said, "Miss Zhao, you have a perfect

face and figure, envied by countless other girls. Heaven is so unfair."

He moved closer until he could almost smell her

scent , then whispered in her ear, "But Heaven created such a beauty, yet you spend your days

alone, sleeping in an empty room. Isn't that a waste of talent?"

Zhao Qihui exclaimed, "You…you're crazy…"

Zhang Chuju deliberately raised his voice so Yang Cuier could hear, "If Miss Zhao were to nod, the entire

city would be lining up to be intimate with her, stretching from here to the street. " "Go to the state. Are they all

crazy ?"

At this moment, Yang Cuier said, "You've gone too far!"

Zhang Chuju smiled fiercely and said, "You're the ones who've gone too far. Zhao Qihui, you go and take those provocative

photos , and Yang Cuier, you're always pretending to be a young and innocent girl, on TV and in movies, always putting on a shy and affectionate

look to seduce men. It's all just to make them excited when they see you. When they're all as hard as bronze and iron,

what are you going to do with them?"

Zhao Qihui said, "What does this have to do with us?"

Zhang Chuju said, "The girls in nightclubs get men excited, and they go to hotels to let the guests vent. You

guys make me excited, so I can only use your photos to vent myself. Today I want you to vent for me in person."

Zhao Qihui stepped forward and waved her hand to slap Zhang Chuju, but Zhang Chuju blocked it in time. Zhao Qihui angrily said,

"You're delusional!"

Zhang Chuju said, "You're the one delusional, thinking you can manipulate men at will, make enough money, and then happily

retire and immigrate to America. And you, Yang Cuier, thinking you can make a fortune now and then marry a rich man's son

and become his tai-tai (wealthy wife). Meeting me today is your good fortune. You are stunning beauties, and I am a world-class man.

After you've been with me tonight, you will be utterly unworthy of any other man, including those good-looking, useless

playboys ."

Guan Suyi walked out wearing a red cheongsam. Her cheongsam differed from traditional cheongsams in two ways.

First, the legs were spread very high, and second, a large heart-shaped opening was made at the chest, allowing Zhang Chuju to see Guan Suyi's

famous breasts.

Guan Suyi said to Zhang Chuju, "Go sit down and rest for a while." Then she turned to Zhao Qihui and

Yang Cuier and said something. Zhang Chuju, sitting on the sofa, couldn't hear what they were saying; the whole scene was like a mother scolding

her daughter.

Guan Suyi returned and sat down next to Zhang Chuju, taking his hand and placing it on her lap.

Zhang Chuju took the opportunity to stealthily touch Guan Suyi's fair, smooth, and supple legs. He also lustfully eyed her

prominent breasts. Guan Suyi said to Zhang Chuju, "I've already relayed Old Master Weng's message to Zhao Qihui and Yang

Cuier. You know Old Master Weng doesn't like to force people; the rest is up to you."

Zhang Chuju asked, "Does that mean they've agreed?" Guan Suyi replied

, "You could say that, or you could say that."

After hearing Guan Suyi's words, Zhao Qihui knew that she would likely have a hard time escaping unscathed tonight. If Zhang Chuju tried to

force himself on her, she would have little chance of resistance. Even if she survived tonight, given Old Master Weng's temperament, he would surely

retaliate more severely later.

What happened to Xiao Shu might happen to her as well. Rather than be gang-raped by several unknown men

, she might as well give Zhang Chuju a turn. She thought Zhang Chuju was just a lecherous rich man's

younger .

On the other hand, Zhang Chuju already knew about the affair between Zhao Qihui, Yang Cuier, and Old Man Weng. If Zhao Qihui

didn't comply tonight, she feared Zhang Chuju would expose everything. For a son of a high-ranking official like Zhang Chuju, bribing

one or two reporters was a piece of cake. Zhao Qihui was also extremely cunning; otherwise, she wouldn't have become

the head of the idol group. Old Man Weng had personally promoted her and given her worldly riches, yet she was unwilling to serve him willingly,

let alone Zhang Chuju, whom she had just met. Zhao Qihui was now only planning how to retaliate against Zhang Chuju. Guan Suyi's

words were inexplicable, and Zhang Chuju impatiently asked her again, "So, did you agree or

not ?"

This time, Guan Suyi said everything she wanted to say and didn't answer him again. Zhang Chuju had endured all night, and now he couldn't

hold back He stepped forward, ready to give Zhao Qihui a bear hug. To his surprise, Zhao Qihui didn't resist; instead, she stepped forward to greet him.

Zhao Qihui asked, "Mr. Zhang, where are you rushing off to?"

Zhang Chuju replied, "I'm in such a hurry to get intimate with you two beauties, that's why I'm in such a rush."

Zhao Qihui asked, "What makes you think you can?"

Zhang Chuju said, "Because of our meeting here tonight and Elder Weng's instructions."

Zhao Qihui scoffed, "I never imagined that a grown man like Mr. Zhang would need Elder Weng's help. Our

meeting here tonight is indeed fate. We're not unwilling to serve you, but you need to give us a

reason ."

Zhang Chuju said, "The reason is simple, because..." " I am a man of extraordinary talent, and I guarantee that tonight these two

beautiful women will beg for mercy, hehehe!"

Zhao Qihui said. "Easier said than done. What if you can't satisfy us?"

Zhang Chuju said, "That's impossible. If it really is, then whatever you say goes."

Zhao Qihui said, "If you still can't satisfy us tonight even when we're serving you, then

please serve some of my friends in the future, perhaps including some of my male friends. That would be fair!"

Zhang Chuju knew, of course, that Zhao Qihui was using reverse psychology. Zhao Qihui's plan was very clever; she thought that

no man could resist ejaculating in front of her and Yang Cuier. Having experienced Old Man Weng's extraordinary member before, she didn't care about other

men .

Zhang Chuju was extremely confident in his abilities and also relied on his mastery of the Dark Chamber Transformation Scripture. Feeling even more

emboldened ,

Zhao Qihui immediately agreed, "Okay, I agree." She said, "That means if Mr. Zhang can't hold back before we say yes,

then Mr. Zhang loses." Zhang Chuju thought to himself, "Trying to sodomize me? Not so easy." He then said, "And what

if you beg for mercy first ?"

Zhao Qihui said, "Since Mr. Zhang can really satisfy us, what's wrong with us waiting for him a few more

times ?"

Dark Room Yi Gen Jing - Jade Maiden Chapter (Nine) Foreplay Outside it was pitch black, but inside the Chenxiang Pavilion, spring was in full bloom.

The late night makes people especially relaxed. Zhang Chuju also wanted to relax as much as possible. However, Zhao Qihui was now in his arms,

her two red lips pressed tightly against his lips, and then she used the tip of her tongue to lick his rough lips, and even took the initiative to put her tongue into his

mouth for him to taste.

The first round of passionate kisses alone was enough to excite any man to the hour, but Zhang Chuju was not in a hurry. He wanted to

enjoy every minute and every second. The women he often encountered in the pleasure quarters always hoped that the customers

would get on their horses and then leave. Foreplay was a luxury for them.

Zhao Qihui was trained by Guan Suyi. At the age of sixty or seventy, it was indeed not

easy . Guan Suyi had served Old Master Weng for over ten years, knowing his tastes well, and her skills in bed were what pleased him most,

making her his favorite. From then on, all the new girls Old Master Weng brought in were trained by Guan Suyi.

Zhao Qihui was highly perceptive in this area and learned it best. Her nimble tongue constantly

moved in and , or she would guide his tongue into her own. She lightly kissed Zhang Chuju's earlobe, exhaling

a fragrance like orchids.

It's known that both men's and women's earlobes are sensitive areas; even slight stimulation can cause arousal.

At this moment, Zhang Chuju felt as if he were carrying a thousand pounds. He pulled Zhao Qihui closer, her full breasts

slightly pressed against his chest. Zhang Chuju let his bulging hips press against Zhao Qihui's lower abdomen. The friction

relieved the immense pressure in his groin. However, this brief relief only intensified his lingering desire.

Zhang Chuju's fingers slid down from behind until they reached Zhao Qihui's semi-circular buttocks. He gently

pinched Zhao Qihui's round and perky buttocks, his hand circling over them. Sliding down,

past her short skirt, he touched her smooth thighs; her legs were very firm. Zhang Chuju's hand returned to her

buttocks. This time, his hand rubbed Zhao Qihui's bare buttocks under her skirt, circling them again and again; her buttocks were even smoother than her legs.

After touching Zhao Qihui's buttocks enough, Zhang Chuju explored inside the gap between her buttocks. Zhao Qihui

wasn't wearing underwear, so his hand was wide open after entering her skirt. His middle finger traced the crevice between her buttocks, reaching

the most private part of Zhao Qihui's body. The crevice split into two, and Zhang Chuju's middle finger rubbed up and down

inside , then his finger moved to two very tender labia.

After the sensitive labia were touched, Zhao Qihui tensed up, letting out a soft "Ah." Zhang

Chuju's middle finger rubbed back and forth between her labia. He said, "Qihui, you're so tight."

Zhao Qihui asked, "What do you want?"

Zhang Chuju replied, "I want to fuck you properly all night."

With that, he walked behind Zhao Qihui, placed his hands on her slender waist, and thrust his erect penis against her

buttocks . The cleft between Zhao Qihui's buttocks seemed to be gripping Zhang Chuju's penis.

Zhang Chuju thrust into her a few times, and she responded with a few moans. Actually, he could have immediately

taken off his pants, grabbed his penis, and mounted her, but he wanted to fantasize about Zhao Qihui. This kind of fantasy was more lewd than actual intercourse, and it satisfied

Old Man Weng's desire for revenge. Zhang Chuju continued thrusting into Zhao Qihui from behind, his face full of lewd pleasure. He

noticed Yang Cuier standing to the side and gestured for her to come over.

Yang Cuier walked up to Zhang like a docile lamb. This time, Zhang Chuju was even more eager than before, and immediately

kissed her cherry lips forcefully, making her breathless. Then he immediately pinched Yang Cuier's left breast, wanting to know

how big her breasts were. He estimated that they weren't small, though not as

big as Zhao Qihui's or Guan Suyi's, but still worth examining closely. He kissed Yang Cuier all the way, enjoying the stimulation and pleasure from her small mouth

and tongue, exploring as he went. A section of Yang Cuier's snow-white thigh was exposed under her short skirt.

Zhang Chuju pinched it without hesitation.

"Ah..." Even though she tried her best to endure, Yang Cuier kept letting out moans of "Ah" and "Ugh

." Yang Cuier wanted to push Zhang Chuju away, but in this situation, she had neither the strength nor the courage. Her feigned

attempts to push him away only increased Zhang Chuju's desire to humiliate her.

Zhang Chuju continued to pinch and knead her thighs, her flawless white skin flushing red. His fingers then

attacked Yang Cuier's buttocks. Yang Cuier's buttocks were even smoother and colder. As Zhang Chuju's fingers probed along the narrow slit between her anus

, he found an even narrower opening, warmer than the surrounding area. When Yang Cuier felt her

vulva being touched, her whole body trembled, and she forcefully pushed Zhang Chuju away, saying, "No!"

That night, Yang Cuier lay naked in front of the bed, and Old Weng, feeling deeply frustrated by her refusal to comply, let her go. Before

that night , she had never been touched so deeply by a man, and she felt incredibly ashamed. When Zhang Chuju

held her again, she had lost the will to resist and could only weakly beg him.

Zhang Chuju, of course, ignored her pleas, lifted her left leg, and rubbed his crotch against her lubricated

thigh . His crotch was already swollen, rubbing against Yang Cuier's leg through his pants. Then he placed her leg on

his forearm and reached out to touch her labia again.

With her leg lifted, this time the narrow slit of Yang Cuier's vulva was a little wider, but still very narrow.

As changed positions, he said, "Cui'er, you're so tight, I'm sure you'll squeeze me so tightly."

Zhang Chuju then walked behind Yang Cui'er, pressing his engorged hips against her buttocks while simultaneously reaching from behind

to fondle her breasts. He kept making vulgar moans like "Hoo, ya, oh," the scene utterly obscene.

Yang Cui'er, aroused by such lewd fantasies, was almost in tears, and could only continue to plead, "No, stop."

Zhang Chuju struggled and laughed, "My dear Cui'er, what don't you want?"

Yang Cui'er cried, "Don't do this, please don't do this."

Zhang Chuju said, "Don't pretend like this, do you want me to actually do it with you?"

Yang Cui'er said, "No, I don't want anything."

Zhang Chuju said, "You don't want nothing, do you? I heard you wanted everything with that young master?"

After standing there being intimate with Zhao Qihui and Yang Cui'er for a while, Zhang Chuju got a little tired and returned to the sofa

to sit down. With his left arm around Yang Cuier and his right arm around Zhao Qihui, he took turns kissing them. The two celestial beauties'

red lips pressed against his lips again and again. Each of them possessed her unique fragrance; Yang Cuier's was fresh and sweet.

Naturally, Zhao Qihui bloomed like an orchid.

Zhang Chuju laid Zhao Qihui on his lap, without removing her dress, and reached through the fabric to

touch her left breast. He touched a full, firm breast. Zhang Chuju gently pinched it twice and said, "

Qihui, your breasts are so big, I like them so much, how big are they?"

Zhao Qihui shyly replied, "35D."

Zhang Chuju said, "I knew you had good breasts. You usually wear very revealing clothes for your image. But do you know

? When you dance on stage, your big breasts move up and down with you. 35D is really not small!" After saying that,

he grabbed her left breast a few more times.

Yang Cuier, who was standing nearby, saw Zhao Qihui lying on Zhang Chuju's lap. She couldn't believe that Zhao Qihui, who was usually the object of everyone's attention,

was now being played with by Zhang Chuju so naturally, as if she had been doing this for a long time and was very skilled at it. Zhang Chuju, of course,

wouldn't let Yang Cuier sit idle. He reached out and grabbed her breasts, asking, "Cuier, my darling, tell me how big your breasts are

?"

Yang Cuier blushed and replied, "34C."

34C wasn't small; it could just fill a palm. He switched his right hand to Zhao Qihui's left breast and then touched Yang

Cuier's right breast. Holding two soft mounds in his hands, he felt very happy. Pleasure surged from his palms

to his brain, and his manhood swelled even more.

Zhao Qihui lay on Zhang Chuju's lap, her head resting against his crotch. In front of her was that swollen manhood.

Zhang Chuju said to her, "That's grown bigger for you. Do you like it?"

Zhao Qihui sensibly replied, "Yes."

Zhang Chuju said, "Later I'll make you like it even more, love it to death. You can touch it, don't be afraid."

Zhao Qihui turned around and caressed his manhood with her slender hands. Not to be outdone, Zhang Chuju moved his fingers from

Zhao Qihui to her vulva, teasing the two small labia. Then he reached out and played with Yang Cuier's labia as well. He

could feel that Zhao Qihui's labia were only two small, thin pieces, with a very narrow cleft that was hard to reach. Based on

Zhang Chuju's sexual experience, he knew this meant that Zhao Qihui hadn't been with many men.

Yang Cuier, on the other hand, had almost no labia, and her vagina was just a narrow slit, tightly closed.

Zhang Chuju could be certain that Yang Cuier was still a virgin. Because after penetration, a

small piece of labia would protrude from the vaginal opening, and the more sexual experience a woman had, the larger and thicker her labia would become. He only rubbed his fingers between her labia, without

inserting them, and Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier felt itchy all over from his teasing.

Zhang Chuju ordered Yang Cuier to unbutton her shirt and expose her breasts to him. Yang Cuier slowly

unbuttoned , but refused to take it off completely, as if she were holding onto her last line of defense. But all of this was in vain. With her

clothes undone, Zhang Chuju reached out and directly touched her bare breasts, soft and yielding, just the right size for him to grasp

in one hand . Yang Cuier turned her head away, not wanting to look, but Zhang Chuju insisted she watch how he played with her breasts,

forcing her head back.

Conquering the body was easy, but conquering the mind was another matter entirely. The more Yang Cuier resisted watching, the more Zhang Chuju

wanted to see. Looking into Yang Cuier's beautiful eyes, he asked, "Tell me, how do I feel when I touch you like this?"

Yang Cuier refused to answer. Zhang Chuju pinched her breast harder until she cried out in pain

. Zhang Chuju then asked her, "How do you feel now?"

Yang Cuier said, "It hurts."

Zhang Chuju said, "Then you still like me touching you like that, right?" Summoning

courage from who-knows-where, Yang Cuier said, "I don't like you touching me."

Zhang Chuju said, "Your breasts are big and soft, but I really like touching them! Don't just let rich people touch you,

okay?" Then he gently pinched her nipple. Yang Cuier felt the sensation of her nipple being touched for the first time, a jolt of

electricity coursing through her body.

"Ah... oh..."

Zhang Chuju then skillfully circled her areola with his finger, this time even more painful than before, and Yang Cuier

groaned .

Zhang Chuju then freed his hand from Zhao Qihui's vulva and pinched Yang Cuier's other nipple, tracing the other

areola. Yang Cuier tried to suppress her desire, but she couldn't help but let out seductive moans: "Oh...

oh ..."

Zhang Chuju said, "My Cuier, are you enjoying yourself now?"

Yang Cuier felt weak and itchy all over. Zhang Chuju touched her vulva again and found it slightly wet.

He mocked, "Baby, you're wet. Are you itchy and empty? Beg me, beg me to fill you up and fill your

emptiness ."

Yang Cuier quickly said, "I don't want to."

Zhang Chuju said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to now. You'll want it later."

Now it's time to unsheathe your sword, Zhang Chuju thought. He pulled Zhao Qihui's small hand to the buckle of his belt.

She immediately understood, unbuckled her belt, and unzipped her pants. Seeing this charming beauty lying on his lap, obediently

taking off his pants, Zhang Chuju could hardly believe what he was seeing. She skillfully and effortlessly pulled

her trousers and underwear down to her knees, and then completely pulled them off from her knees.

A sixteen-inch-long penis was presented before the two beautiful women, prompting the celebrity to exclaim in amazement.

The experienced Guan Suyi also stepped forward for a closer look. Zhao Qihui, who had thought she was

already quite remarkable after receiving the foot-long penis from Old Man Weng, now realized there were always bigger and bigger penises out there.

Yang Cuier, who had never seen a man's penis before, knew that it was impossible for an ordinary person to grow such a massive thing. When

fully 's navel, even the glans was jet black. His foreskin was long and loose,

and when completely retracted, it folded like the skin of a Shar-Pei. Most terrifyingly, besides the approximately two-inch

glans, the remaining fourteen inches of the sixteen-inch penis were covered in black hair, making it look like

a hairy bristle. The hair was sparse at the base, becoming denser towards the glans, forming a thick

ring of hair, like the hairy bristle on a cherry blossom spear.

Below the penis were two large, black testicles. While most people's testicles are only slightly smaller than a golf ball, Zhang Chuju

's were almost the size of small duck eggs. These testicles were also covered in black hair, resembling two preserved eggs.

Yang Cuier stared at this astonishingly bizarre penis, her mouth agape in astonishment. She had never seen anything uglier

or more disgusting. What surprised her even more was that Zhao Qihui was actually touching this thing with her hand, gently stroking it from top to bottom, again

and again. She even held the penis in her hand and licked the hideous glans with the tip of her tongue.

Zhao Qihui first used her small tongue to cover the surface of the glans inch by inch, then took the entire glans into her mouth. Zhang Chuju

looked at her flawless face, his heart filled with passionate excitement. He touched her head with both hands, gently stroking her soft, black

hair, and said, "Oh...ga...Qihui, you're so supportive, I love you to death." His lower body felt like it was accumulating

a torrent of water, ready to burst at any moment.

Zhao Qihui asked gently, "Your cock is great, I like it so much, do you want to ejaculate in my mouth

?"

Who wouldn't want to ejaculate in Zhao Qihui's mouth? But Zhang Chuju certainly wouldn't fall for the trick. He used the inner

power , circulating his true energy, and forcefully drew the semen that was about to ejaculate back to his dantian. Zhang Chuju said, "I will definitely

ejaculate in your mouth, but not now. Get up, Cui'er, it's your turn to lie down."

Dark Chamber Root Transformation Sutra - Jade Maiden Chapter (10) Zhao Qihui lay between Zhang Chuju's legs, the black hairy

cock pressed against her pretty face. The shirt that had been unbuttoned earlier spread open to the sides, leaving Yang Cuier completely naked from the waist up.

A pair of snow-white breasts lay flat on her chest. At the highest point of each breast were two pink nipples. Below the nipples were

two areolas, each about half an inch in radius. The snow-white breasts and pink nipples seemed to beckon to Zhang Chuju, yearning for his

caresses and taste.

Zhang Chuju brought his large, hairy penis close to her lips, demanding that she suck it like Zhao Qihui had. Yang Cuier dared not

suck , so Zhang Chuju then touched her vulva. Yang Cuier tried to cover herself with her short skirt, but it was

no use. Zhang Chuju touched the edge of her labia, persuading her, "Lick it, suck out my sperm, then I won't have to

ejaculate inside."

Yang Cuier naively thought that this would really make Zhang Chuju let her go. She closed her eyes, took his penis, and put

the large, hairy penis into her mouth. She imitated Zhao Qihui, sucking on the smooth glans, her red lips then kissing the large

tuft of hair at the base of the glans. The thought of her mouth containing a man's urinary tract and the ugly appearance of his large, hairy penis made her nauseous,

and she let out a "whoosh" as if to vomit. She didn't vomit anything, and

obediently , sucking his penis.

A large penis actually has its disadvantages; because it requires a lot of blood to become erect, it often takes a long time to fully become erect. At

this point, the large penis was only about 80% erect.

Zhao Qihui stood before Zhang Chuju and Yang Cuier, her long professional training having taught her various standing techniques. Legs

together, upper body relaxed, hands clasped in front of her lower abdomen, her maternal-colored dress clinging to her vase-like figure.

Even this simple posture was enough to show that she truly was—the embodiment of beauty.

Zhang Chuju's longing eyes stared at Zhao Qihui, filled with lust. This attire

was more beautiful than nudity, and Zhang Chuju couldn't bear to ask her to undress. Zhang Chuju gestured with his eyes, and Zhao Qihui

understood .

She reached behind her back, unzipped the back of her dress, and pulled it up to her waist, revealing her

35D breasts. Zhang Chuju swallowed hard, his eyes practically bulging out. Guan Suyi, who herself had

large breasts, knew all too well the fascination men had with them, and she passed this knowledge on to Zhao Qihui. Zhao Qihui touched her

own breasts, gently cupping the nipples. Men always seemed to enjoy watching women touch their breasts, though she didn't know why.

Then she gently squeezed her breasts together, creating a cleavage. She stepped forward and gently lifted her left breast to

Zhang Chuju's lips.

Zhang Chuju opened his mouth and took the pale pink nipple into his mouth. His tongue teased Zhao Qihui's nipple, then

licked her areola. His left hand was free to touch Zhao Qihui's right breast, his palm cupping the nipple, his five hands

evenly distributed across her breasts. His palms were just too small to fully grasp the breasts, so he rubbed Zhao Qihui's breasts and kneaded her

nipples . He noticed that the nipples were becoming increasingly engorged and hard. He then used his right hand to touch Yang, who was lying below, while both hands continued to rub

the breasts of the two beautiful women, his mouth also holding one. He only wished he had a third pair of hands so he could also touch Yang Cuier's

other breast.

Yang Cuier had improved a lot since her initial shyness; she had mastered the sucking and spitting motions,

making "slurp, slurp" sounds as she sucked on the penis. Coupled with the moans of "Ah...

ouch the Chenxiang Pavilion was filled with lewd sounds and shadows. If Zhang Chuju hadn't practiced the Dark Chamber Transformation Scripture,

he probably would have ejaculated all over Yang Cuier's face, causing her to die from exhaustion.

A novice is still a novice; Yang Cuier's first time licking a penis was limited in skill, and she couldn't find the right spot. Her small mouth

couldn't fit the sixteen-inch-long penis. Zhang Chuju ordered Zhao Qihui to come down again. The two knelt on the ground, while he

sat on the sofa like an emperor, spreading his legs so that Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier would simultaneously serve his enormous penis with their mouths.

Zhao Qihui skillfully licked the glans and back of the penis, taking the entire shaft into her mouth, the glans reaching all the way to her throat,

filling her small mouth completely. Yang Cuier used her tongue to sweep the remaining exposed part of the penis, repeatedly from top to bottom and

left to right . No matter how hard the two small mouths tried, they couldn't swallow the entire huge thing.

After much effort, the two women finally licked the penis straight, a sixteen-inch long, five-inch diameter black hairy

penis fully erect. Due to the large amount of blood flowing through it, the surface of the penis became slightly hot.

Zhang Chuju told Yang Cuier to stop what she was doing and to lie half-reclined on the ground and suck his testicles. His testicles were large and

loose, two seemingly individually packaged ones hanging down between his legs. Yang Cuier opened her small mouth and took one of the black hairy testicles into her mouth, like

swallowing a snake egg. With something covered in black hair in her mouth, Yang Cuier felt an indescribable sense of filth and disgust.

Zhang Chuju watched as the two current top actresses, half-naked and demure, kissed his manhood. While he was physically

excited , the psychological satisfaction far surpassed the physical pleasure. Unfortunately, his hands were empty, and his eyes kept stealing glances at

Guan Suyi's famous breasts.

Guan Suyi saw through his intentions and proactively presented her breasts to him. Her

breasts stood tall and proud, the white skin reflecting a dazzling light. Because of the tight binding of her cheongsam, the two mounds

created a deep, unfathomable cleavage.

Guan Suyi generously told Zhang Chuju, "Touch them if you want!"

Zhang Chuju didn't hesitate, grabbing Guan Suyi's breasts with both hands, first caressing them, then kneading them.

Finally, Guan Suyi unbuttoned the side of her cheongsam, pulling down the lower half, allowing Zhang Chuju to touch her long-awaited, famous

breasts.

Zhang Chuju had fondled three pairs of breasts tonight, each pair worth millions, the three pairs together were

priceless . Each pair had its own unique features: Yang Cuier's tenderness, Zhao Qihui's fullness, and Guan Suyi's large, bouncy shape.

Like a water-filled bag. Zhang Chuju couldn't say which pair he preferred, only hoping to

indulge in pleasure in this sea of milk in this lifetime.

Guan Suyi praised Zhang Chuju, saying, "I've never seen such a big penis."

Zhang Chuju said, "If you want it, I can give it to you."

Guan Suyi said, "Let's talk about it another time. Tonight, Old Weng asked you to deal with those two."

Zhang Chuju said, "Okay, you said it yourself. If there's a chance, you must let me... haha...

you."

Guan Suyi said, "Okay, if there's a chance, come... haha... me... hahaha..." Turning

to Zhao Qihui, she said, "Go up, Qihui." She pointed to a large glass coffee table in front of the sofa,

about the size of two people.

Zhou Pan climbed onto the coffee table, and Guan Suyi found a button on the sofa armrest and pressed it. The glass table then

rose to about half a foot below Zhang Chuju's eye level. Zhao Qihui, head forward and buttocks facing Zhang Chuju, knelt on

the table. She raised her buttocks, lifted her skirt, and a small vulva was immediately revealed. Her high, rounded buttocks formed

a valley , the highest point of which was a

ring-shaped anus. Below the valley, the area widened slightly. The lowest part was the entrance to her paradise. Zhao Qihui gently parted the entrance with her fingers, teasing Zhang Chuju to enter.

Zhao Qihui's fingers separated the two tender labia, revealing a small portion of the smooth, light red vaginal wall. Then she lay back on

the table , her legs spread wide 180 degrees, her vulva fully exposed to Zhang Chuju's eyes. The light red vulva, the raised

mons pubis, and the triangular patch of black hair in the mysterious area—this was

the source .

Now it was completely presented before Zhang Chuju's eyes. Zhao Qihui took off the last piece of clothing she was wearing, lying naked

on the table, her legs spread in a V-shape, her hands gently supporting her breasts.

This was a position designed by Guan Suyi; no man could see it without becoming aroused. Zhang Chuju stepped forward and gently kissed

her vulva, licking her pubic hair, his lips meeting her labia. He tried to stick his tongue into the Jade Maiden

Cave, but the entrance was so narrow that only the tip of his tongue could penetrate a little before it could go no further. He swiped away some of Zhao Qihui's

remaining ; it tasted salty and bitter.

Guan Suyi told Yang Cuier to climb onto the table as well. The glass tabletop was designed to ensure that the audience could see everything clearly from any

angle , including from underneath. The cold tabletop made Yang Cuier shudder.

She thought that sitting on the transparent glass would allow those below to see her private parts clearly. She quickly pulled

her skirt down to cover her buttocks.

Zhang Chuju would never let her off so easily. Yang Cuier was surrounded by a group of philanderers, mostly from wealthy families. She was greedy

by nature , and joining the entertainment industry would give her a perfect opportunity to marry a rich man. Everyone knew she would eventually marry a rich man;

the only questions were when and which one. Zhang Chuju was neither rich nor handsome, and he hated rich people and their

sons .

Tonight, he was going to deflower Yang Cuier, which suited him perfectly. He was determined to cripple her so that the rich man who married her would end up with

a shabby, worthless wreck.

Little did he know that the more she resisted, the more Zhang Chuju liked her; the more she acted like a proud and aloof object, the more interested a man would be.

Once, Zhang Chuju went to a prostitute. He had his own business, while the prostitute read her own book. Nothing was more unromantic than having sex with a dead fish

, and nothing was more jarring than watching half-naked Yang Cuier trying so hard to act like a proud and aloof Tian Qini.

She tried to pull her shirt tighter, but her breasts were still half-exposed; she tried to pull her skirt tighter, but that only revealed her private parts. The short skirt couldn't hide

her crystal-clear, snow-white legs, and her jade eyes reflected the shimmering glass. Wearing short boots

added , making her look like a sexy little wildcat. Zhang Chuju liked her as she was now. He wasn't in a hurry to make her

undress; he would give her a moment more time to struggle. After all, there was still a completely naked Zhao Qihui in front of him to play with.

He extended his longest middle finger and brought it to Zhao Qihui's lips. Zhao Qihui licked it with her red lips and then took the entire finger into her mouth

.

Zhang Chuju pulled the middle finger, covered in Zhao Qihui's saliva, from Zhang Chuju's mouth and inserted it into

Zhao Qihui's

vagina. With the lubrication of the saliva, the finger gradually forced its way into the tight vagina. The finger made Zhang Chuju

feel that Zhao Qihui's vagina was extremely smooth, as if there was no friction.

After the finger was inserted, Zhao Qihui's whole body felt weak. Normally, she considered herself a pure maiden, delicate and precious, and had always

kept herself pure . Since her husband became impotent five years ago, she had not been touched by a man. After so many years, being penetrated by a man again, even with a small

finger, made her reaction unusually sensitive.

"Ah... um..." Zhao Qihui moaned softly, and her vagina began to secrete precious vaginal fluid.

Zhang Chuju's middle finger stopped and moved inside Zhao Qihui's vagina; she was showing signs of becoming aroused. Zhang Chuju preferred

to penetrate Zhao Qihui when she was only half-ripe, then he would penetrate her until she was fully ripe. However, he still had Yang Cuier to deal with.

He smiled at Yang Cuier and said, "You two are both my darlings. I really don't know who to be nice to first.

How about we play a game? Whoever is wearing the least clothes, I won't penetrate her first. How about it?"

Yang Cuier looked at the naked Zhao Qihui and thought that if Zhang Chuju was telling the truth, wouldn't she be destined to be the first one?

Even though she was unwilling before, she foolishly began to undress. She first took off her shirt, crossing her arms to try to cover

her breasts. After slowly taking off her short skirt, she tried to cover the dark patch of her pubic area with her hands. How could her jade arms cover

her 34C breasts, and how could her small hands cover the lush grassland? Her pink labia waved to Zhang Chuju

, her mature body yearning for a man's touch.

Zhang Chuju didn't dare to insert his fingers into Yang Cuier's virgin hole, afraid of breaking her precious hymen. He kissed Yang

Cuier's entire vulva, mons pubis, and licked her entire pubic area. Her hands were still very soft and delicate, and wouldn't prick

his tongue . Her vulva exuded a floral fragrance. This was the unique fragrance of a virgin, and tonight was the last time she would exude such

a fragrant scent. Zhang Chuju cherished this fragrance, inhaling deeply the aroma from her vulva with his nose and reaching up to

caress her nipples with his hands.

As soon as the young nipples touched her, Yang Cuier trembled and murmured lewd sounds: "Mmm...

mmm..."

Clearly, her nipples were her G-spot, and her vagina began to flow with a trickle of vaginal fluid, the murky smell of which masked

the virgin's fragrance. Zhang Chuju worked hard with his tongue, licking all the vaginal fluid clean. He continued to rub her breasts and

nipples until Yang Cuier was also half-ripe.

Dark Room Transformation Classic - Jade Maiden Chapter (XI) Insertion The endless foreplay just now lasted for more than an hour,

However, the real show at Chenxiang Pavilion was yet to come. Zhang Chuju, along with Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier, stripped naked onto the large bed in the middle of

the main room , ready to let his large penis enjoy the pleasures of the world.

Zhang Chuju said, "Both of you have top-notch figures and looks, I really don't know who to be intimate with first. I

can only arrange it according to seniority. I'll go with Qihui, the older sister, first. Cuier, you, the younger sister, will have to bear with it for a bit, it'll be

your turn soon."

At this point, Zhao Qihui knew she couldn't escape her fate tonight, and had already resigned herself to being penetrated by a rod. Yang

Cuier's heart pounded, hoping that Zhao Qihui could get rid of Zhang Chuju to save her from torture.

Zhang Chuju held Zhao Qihui tightly on the bed, kissing and touching her repeatedly, lifting her legs and

rubbing them against his thighs. He was very excited and said, "Qihui, Qihui, do you know how much I love you? I bought countless

photos of you and used them to masturbate in the endless night, wasting countless ammunition. It's a

blessing from heaven that I got you tonight."

Zhao Qihui said expressionlessly, "Young Master Zhang, you flatter me too much. Wouldn't it be better to have a secret rendezvous with your female secretary or go to a nightclub

to find prostitutes? Why bother... why..." Zhang Chuju said, "I'm not some young master. I don't have a female secretary. I can't afford expensive nightclubs, but I can

afford the cheaper ones . I usually only go to the mainland to find cheap goods." 　　Zhao Qihui said in surprise, "You're not... then why... why are you like this?" 　　Zhang Chuju said, "It's a long story. Anyway, I've been longing for you for so many years. You brought this upon yourself tonight." 　　After saying that, he immediately spread Zhao Qihui's jade legs apart, and her vaginal opening opened a small mouth as her legs were spread apart. Zhang Chuju told Yang Cuier to lower her head and suck his penis, making it wet. His large, black-haired penis was now swollen to its limit , stretched straight. The glans was as big as a golf ball, and the pubic hair below was even larger. Zhang Chuju compared his large penis to Zhao Qihui's body, estimating that if it were fully inserted, it would almost reach into her stomach . 　　Zhang Chuju placed his hand on Zhao Qihui's slender waist, preparing for penetration. Zhao Qihui said, "Mr. Zhang, could you please use a condom? I haven't taken birth control pills." 　　Zhang Chuju said, "I'm going to ejaculate inside you, and how can I enjoy your smooth vagina if I wear a condom?" 　　He aimed the glans at the center of her vagina and thrust forward with his hips. "Wow... ah..." Zhao Qihui cried out . Only a small portion of the golf ball-sized glans went in; most of it remained outside. 　　Zhang Chuju leaned down to kiss her again, caressing her beautiful breasts, and said, "My dear Qihui, I love you so much, why can't you love me? Relax and let me in!" 　　Zhao Qihui could only pant and swallow. Once he sensed her breathing return to normal, he thrust in with a thud, this time his glans was halfway in. He quickly thrust his hips again, finally pushing the glans in completely. Next was the pubic hair ring. Although larger than the glans, it was soft and easily followed. Her labia were Zhao Qihui's G-spot; the pubic hair ring had brushed against them, sending a jolt of electricity through her body, causing her vagina to secrete copious amounts of vaginal fluid. 　　Lubricated by this fluid, the glans moved even more easily. For the first time in five years, a man had entered her; his large penis, like a giant wooden pillar, forcefully shoved into Zhao Qihui's virgin cave. Zhao Qihui was breathless, constantly panting and swallowing. The large penis had only gone halfway in when it touched her clitoris. Since his virginity, Zhang Chuju had never known that his penis should stop there, because it was naturally longer than the average man's. He thrust forward with all his might. 　　"Ah..." Zhao Qihui screamed miserably. After the glans entered her uterus, the remaining half of his penis plunged in with unstoppable force. "Qihui, my love, you're so slippery inside," Zhang Chuju said. 　　Slippery, narrow, and warm, his large penis had found its home. Zhang Chuju lay on top of Zhao Qihui, his triangular pubic hair perfectly matching her pubic hair. The two pubic areas rubbed against each other, making a "shh... 　　shh..." sound. Each time, his large penis would only pull out a little before thrusting back in. Zhang Chuju didn't want to go too fast, slowly moving in and out, enjoying the pleasure of Zhao Qihui's exquisite jade cave massaging every inch of his penis. 　　Every inch of Zhao Qihui's skin was meticulously cared for, using only the most expensive skincare products. 　　Although she was twenty-eight years old, her skin was still very smooth and delicate. Zhang Chuju continued thrusting into her, caressing her creamy skin. 　　"Qihui, does it feel good when I thrust into you like this? Do you like it?" Zhang Chuju asked. 　　Zhao Qihui could only reply, "So big, so hard." 　　Hearing Zhao Qihui praise his large, hard penis, Zhang Chuju suddenly became incredibly excited. He got up and bent Zhao Qihui's legs forward as much as possible, thrusting his penis deeper and smoother. He increased the frequency and amplitude . 　　"Ah..." Zhang Chuju roared like a wild beast, a flood of pleasure overwhelming his will. 　　"Ah...ah..." Zhao Qihui's beautiful moans rose higher than before. "Ah... 　　ah...ah..." She could hardly bear the heavy thrusting of his large penis, her cries almost losing their voice. 　　Although Old Weng's penis was also large, he was old and his stamina was limited, so his activity level was naturally not as high as the young and strong Zhang Chuju. The recent round of Zhang Chuju's rapid and frenzied thrusting had taught her another level of sex. Zhang Chuju slowed down, pulled his penis out, and ordered Zhao Qihui to kneel on the bed. He then thrust his penis back in between her buttocks. " Slap, slap, slap " were the rhythmic sounds of Zhang Chuju's thrusts into Zhao Qihui's beautiful buttocks. 　　Yang Cuier watched this utterly obscene act. Zhao Qihui, usually so arrogant in front of men, was now kneeling on the bed like a puppy, her buttocks raised for Zhang Chuju to freely penetrate. Yang Cuier felt uneasy. Seeing Zhao Qihui's pained and distressed expression, she felt fear, but a faint voice within her longed to experience the sensation of being penetrated. Thinking of this, a blush crept onto her face. 　　Seeing Yang Cuier's shy expression, like a frightened rabbit, Zhang Chuju deliberately punched Zhao Qihui twice. Zhao Qihui was in so much pain she couldn't scream, tears streaming down her face, her fingers tearing several holes in the sheets. Zhang Chuju loved seeing Yang Cuier's fear; the more frightened she was, the happier and more excited he became. 　　It was only the first round of their encounter, yet Zhao Qihui was already exhausted, lying on the bed like a limp little bird. 　　The large penis that had just been withdrawn from her body was covered in her love juices. The pale white juices were slightly cloudy, and the large penis kept the juices on its shaft, preventing them from dripping onto the bed.

A large, wet, python-like penis was placed in front of Yang Cuier, a slight fishy smell wafting into her mind.

Zhang Chuju said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time, now it's your turn!"

Yang Cuier's weak heart immediately sank, thinking, is it destined that I will become Zhang Chuju's woman tonight?

Guan Suyi took a large white towel, spread it on the bed, and told Yang Cuier to lie on the towel. Yang Cuier

lay weakly and helplessly on the towel, devoid of even the will to resist.

Only !"

Zhang Chuju knelt between her legs, his hands forcefully spreading them apart, ready to enter

her . But hearing her say "No," he decided to tease her for a while, saying, "What do you mean 'no'?"

Yang Cuier made a final effort, hoping to soften Zhang Chuju's heart, saying, "Please, let me go,

okay ?"

Zhang Chuju said, "I can let you go tonight, but sooner or later you'll be deflowered anyway,

what difference does it make?"

Yang Cuier said, "I want to save it for Young Master Li, please let me go. I can give you money."

Zhang Chuju said, "Money is fine, how much are you planning to give me?"

Yang Cuier said, "I can give you... a lot of money, are you willing to let me go?" She foolishly thought

she had truly seen a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Chuju said, "Nonsense, how much money is a lot of money? Why don't I call Young Master Li and ask him

how much he's willing to give me to let you go? Tell me Young Master Li's phone number!"

Yang Cuier said in a panic, "Don't call, I don't know his phone number."

Zhang Chuju said cunningly, "You're his future wife and you don't know his number? He must be out chasing girls,

so he's not telling you, right? It's easy to find the phone number of the famous Young Master Li. You wait here, I'll make

the call you can leave, okay?"

When Yang Cuier heard Zhang Chuju say he was going to make a call, she almost collapsed and immediately said, "Don't call, please don't

call ."

Zhang Chuju pretended to be angry and said, "You've been saying no all night, can you be any more annoying? From now on, you

can only say 'I want.' Tell me what you want, to have sex with me or do you want me to make a phone call?"

Yang Cuier didn't know how to answer. Of course, she didn't want either option, but she didn't dare to say no again.

Zhang Chuju said impatiently, "Hurry up and tell me? If you don't, I'll take you first and then call." He

felt smug after humiliating Yang Cuier, the current top beauty.

Yang Cuier thought to herself that she absolutely couldn't let him call; if word got out, not only would her relationship with Young Master Li be ruined, but

all the other wealthy young men in the circle would know. She decided to just do whatever she wanted tonight; at least she could

enjoy wealth and luxury for the rest of her life.

She said, "Please don't call, I...I want...I want."

Zhang Chuju said, "Louder, I can't hear you if you're so quiet."

Yang Cuier said, "I want."

Zhang Chuju asked persistently, "What do you want?"

Yang Cuier endured the humiliation and said, "I want...to have sex with you."

Hearing Yang Cuier say she wanted to have sex with him, even though it was just a pretense, coming from the mouth of the current beauty,

excited Zhang Chuju immensely. His glans tingled, and he thrust his hips forward, aiming at her tightly closed virgin entrance and inserting himself.

"Ah..." The tightly closed door was forcibly pried open, the force propelling Yang Cuier forward

. Zhang Chuju, without observing how much had entered, relentlessly thrust in again.

"Ah..." Yang Cuier screamed at the top of her lungs, Zhang's penetration ruptured her hymen, causing her excruciating pain and

copious bleeding. Overwhelmed by the pain, Yang Cuier groaned intermittently, "Ah... oh..."

Ignoring her suffering, Zhang Chuju delivered another heavy blow, forcing his massive penis inside. A virgin's untouched

vagina is extremely narrow, unable to accommodate Zhang Chuju's enormous penis. However, his penis, coated with

Zhao Qihui's love fluid, was greatly lubricated, allowing it to penetrate Yang Cuier with unstoppable force.

Reaching the first barrier, the inner part of his penis was squeezed painfully, but Zhang Chuju

endured the pain and thrust again, determined to reach the very core.

"Ah..." Yang Cuier let out the loudest scream, her body curling to the right in pain, her hands frantically grabbing the sheets

and pulling them straight. Zhang Chuju cruelly shoved his sixteen-inch-long member all the way into Yang Cuier's

virgin hole.

Pubic bone to pubic bone, Zhang Chuju slowly thrust in and out of Yang Cuier's body, his penis stretching her insides. She felt unbearable

pain , the black pubic hair scraping against the inner walls of her vagina, making her feel unbearably itchy, as if a million ants were crawling inside.

This feeling, however, was somewhat pleasurable, combined with the pain of her hymen being broken, it could be said to be nine parts pain and one part pleasure.

The narrow hole squeezed Zhang Chuju, making him both painful and tired. He stopped and withdrew his weapon.

His penis, which was originally covered with white love fluid, was now covered with bright red blood, and there was an even larger patch of blood on the large towel. Guan Suyi kindly told Yang to take a bath

to wash off the blood, and then used a hot towel to dry his penis.

To conserve his strength, Zhang Chuju lay on the bed and told Zhao Qihui to ride on top of him. Zhao Qihui, in a woman-on-top position

, took his penis inside her, then moved it up and down vertically, repeatedly taking it in and out. Zhang Chuju pinched

Zhao Qihui's beautiful breasts with both hands, watching her flowing hair and angelic beauty—truly a sight to behold.

A little while later, Yang Cuier emerged from her bath, wrapped in lingerie. Zhang Chuju, giving her no chance to breathe, grasped her

breasts with one hand. Her two priceless breasts were once again under his grasp.

He thrust his penis into Zhao Qihui's vagina, teased Yang Cuier's virginity, and then forced her to kiss him, thoroughly

enjoying himself. Then he told Zhao Qihui to dismount and Yang Cuier to mount him. Yang Cuier parted her labia

and sat down , using her labia to envelop the glans. Zhang Chuju seized the opportunity to thrust upwards, inserting a portion of his penis. Then, Yang

Cuier slowly took the over-a-foot-long penis inside her.

Tonight was her first time, and she wasn't used to having a man's thing inside her, especially such an ugly

, hairy, large penis, inch by inch as it went in and out. She kept making "Ah...oh..." sounds, it was hard to tell if

she was moaning or gagging.

Inch by inch, the large penis was finally completely swallowed by Yang Cuier's virgin hole. Yang Cuier didn't know

what it was like for a woman to be on top, so she sat still after the penis was inserted. Then Zhao Qihui sat behind her, wrapping her arms around her waist,

guiding her up and down.

The two beautiful women moved on top of Zhang Chuju, their voices simultaneously moaning lewdly, two pairs of...

Their beautiful breasts swayed in response, all for his sake, a gift he had earned through countless lifetimes. After resting, he

ordered them to dismount and kneel before him. Between their four round buttocks were two pale red valleys.

He didn't care who was who, and plunged his sword into each valley. He would thrust ten or so times into each, then change horses, ensuring his penis

always had a fresh sensation and wouldn't become numb to vaginal stimulation.

This rotation gave them a chance to catch their breath, allowing Zhang Chuju to experience his long-held sexual fantasies. He had always

wanted to enjoy making love with these two ladies, but the financial cost was prohibitive. This time, with two

stunning beauties as his empress and queen, he particularly enjoyed the visual sensation of their breasts intertwined, their bodies laid out horizontally.

After a rapid advance, he switched to a slower pace. Zhang Chuju told Zhao Qihui to help Yang Cuier up from behind, so she

could sit upright . Zhang Chuju stood before the bed, lifted Yang Cuier's legs, and thrust his penis upwards into her vagina. Changing the position

also changed the angle of insertion, and each new position brought a new sensation. This position allowed Zhang Chuju to see his large

penis entering Yang Cuier's vagina, and also allowed Yang Cuier to see how the penis entered and exited her vagina. Zhang Chuju

slowly withdrew and inserted, enjoying every bit of pleasure brought by the process.

"Ugh...ugh...ah...I can't take it anymore!" Yang Cuier groaned, her vagina was completely stuffed,

and every time Zhang Chuju thrust to the climax, it made her tears flow from the pain. Watching the large, black-haired penis continuously

entering , she wondered when the nightmare would end. She pleaded, "Stop, please stop, okay?"

Zhang Chuju said, "If I stop, does that mean I lose, or you lose?"

Yang Cuier said, "You win, you win both ways."

Zhang Chuju said, "Okay, you admit defeat. I feel so good fucking you, it's been so hard to hold back from ejaculating. Now I'm going to

ejaculate into you." He began to thrust faster.

"Ah...oh...don't ejaculate, please don't..." Yang Cuier said.

Zhang Chuju said, "Look how comfortable it is to have such a big cock inside such a small hole like yours, how can you not

ejaculate?"

Because he was standing on the ground, he could use his waist and leg strength, and every thrust of Zhang Chuju was hard and deep.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Yang Cuier's soft moans mingled with Zhang Chuju's powerful panting

: "Ya...ya...ya...ha..."

Zhang Chuju thrust in and out extremely quickly, not caring whether each thrust went all the way in, only knowing that the faster the thrusting, the greater

the pleasure . In the end, he didn't even have time to breathe, he took a deep breath and thrust wildly. Waves of electricity spread

throughout his body, and suddenly his lower abdomen felt hot, a surge of heat traveled from his dantian to his groin, and then to his glans, shooting out forcefully.

"Oh..." Yang Cuier cried out, feeling a stream of hot liquid shoot into her uterus, millions of sperm polluting

her pure and innocent body. The penis was inserted into the uterus, and the sperm was also directly ejaculated into the uterus. So after the penis was pulled out,

the semen did not flow out but remained inside Yang Cuier's body, forcing her body to completely absorb the sperm.

Zhao Qihui saw Zhang Chuju, his face flushed, frantically thrusting into Yang Cuier, finally penetrating her with a

powerful thrust, inserting every inch of his penis into her body, and then remaining still. She thought Zhang Chuju had already

ejaculated inside Yang Cuier, but when Zhang Chuju pulled out his penis, she was surprised to see that it was still so hard. This was because Zhang Chuju

had used the Dark Chamber Root-Changing Sutra to store several days' worth of semen in his dantian. What he had just ejaculated was only one-eighth or one-ninth of it, and

his dantian still contained a large amount of semen, so his penis naturally did not go down.

After defiling Yang Cuier, Zhang Chuju told Zhao Qihui to lie on the bed, grabbed her legs together and raised them vertically, making

her legs and body almost at a ninety-degree angle. Between her eyes was a deep valley, and Zhang Chuju thrust his penis into that valley again. Her joined

legs squeezed out two small labia from the deep valley, and after the army invaded, it felt even tighter than before.

"Ah...ah...ah...wah...wah..." Even Zhao Qihui, who was experienced, was

overwhelmed by this wild onslaught and cried out loudly. The river in the valley overflowed again, and Zhang Chuju's thighs

slapped against Zhao Qihui's legs after his penis was fully inserted, making a "slap slap slap" sound, while his penis floated in the river, making

a "sizzle sizzle" sound.

Amidst the "sizzle...sizzle...sizzle...", "ah...ah...ah..." and Zhang Chuju's deep

"ya...ya...ya..." moans, the entertainment industry's number one jade girl, Zhao Qihui, and Zhang Chuju did this

depraved .

Starting from the foreplay, this sexual battle had lasted for more than three hours. Zhao Qihui had previously received the skill of not ejaculating from Old Weng

, but Old Weng was old and had little activity, and did not have the strength and speed of Zhang Chuju. Half an hour

of sex with Zhang Chuju was more painful than two hours with Old Man Weng. She knew she'd miscalculated tonight and cried out, "Ah...oh

...no, I give up, just cum!" She only wanted Zhang Chuju to finish quickly and stop this wild sex,

not caring about her body being contaminated by his filthy semen.

Zhang Chuju turned Zhao Qihui's body to the right, changing the angle of penetration, and said, "Qihui, I love you so much,

why do you want to sodomize me?"

"Ah...I didn't...ah...cum for me, I love you too." Zhao Qihui

was willing to do anything as long as Zhang Chuju could ejaculate.

Zhang Chuju said, "I knew you'd fall in love with me after I fucked you. You want my sperm, I'll give you

all of it ." He pulled out his large penis, and with two "squeaks," he ejaculated two pools of white, foul-smelling semen

onto her face and breasts. He then turned and ejaculated towards Yang Cuier, who was resting. She turned to avoid it, but her face, hair, breasts, and

legs were still covered in pools of semen.

Unable to resist, Zhang Chuju shoved his penis into Yang Cuier's pink mouth, letting his semen flow into her mouth slowly like urine

. Yang Cuier, her mouth full of semen, almost choked, coughing out some semen that dripped onto

her face , but still managed to swallow most of it.

Zhang Chuju followed suit, filling Zhao Qihui's mouth with his own semen, and seeing her gulp it down, he said,

"My dear Qihui, you love my sperm so much, I have some more for you." He then turned her over, inserting

his penis between her buttocks, his hips thrusting at maximum frequency, his penis rapidly moving in and out of her vagina,

his hands squeezing her large breasts as if trying to burst them.

His body seemed to be powered by a motor, constantly and rapidly thrusting inside her vagina, the "sizzling, slapping"

sounds increasing in frequency, and Zhao Qihui's moans growing louder and faster. Zhang Chuju thrust into Zhao Qihui almost frantically

, nearly a hundred times per minute. In just five minutes, he had thrust into her five hundred times. The frequent friction made Zhou...

Her lower body was burning hot. Zhang Chuju gathered a surge of powerful true energy in his dantian, which, with each thrust, became increasingly turbulent,

until even he couldn't resist it. The true energy, like a river bursting its banks, forced all the semen

out of his dantian. The semen shot into Zhao Qihui's uterus like a flood, and finally, even the true energy shot out from his glans, hitting her

uterus.

Zhao Qihui felt a surge of hot semen enter her uterus, followed by an invisible force striking

it, causing her unbearable pain.

After a night of frenzied sex, the last drop of semen was released, and Zhang Chuju finally conquered the two stunning

beauties . He was exhausted, and without even the strength to pull his penis out, he fell asleep on Zhao Qihui's back

.

Yang Cuier wept for the humiliation she had suffered that night, and Zhao Qihui shed tears for the pain she had endured during sex. Zhao Qihui was

relieved that it was all over, but she still had that limp penis inside her.

Darkroom Transformation Manual - Jade Maiden Chapter (12) Afterwards, Zhang Chuju opened his eyes. It was pitch black outside, just like when he

first arrived at Chenxiang Pavilion. The neon lights outside the window illuminated Hong Kong's famous night view. He was sleeping on that bed, but

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier beside him were already gone. He saw Linda's graceful figure

walking in .

"You're finally awake, Mr. Zhang," Linda said.

"Have I been sleeping all day?" Zhang Chuju asked.

"No, you slept from morning to night, then back to morning, and now tonight. You've been sleeping for almost two days. You

must be exhausted. Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" Linda said. It would have been better if he

hadn't asked. As soon as he asked, Zhang Chuju felt his stomach go completely empty and his whole body felt weak and powerless.

Linda brought him a bowl of hot lobster porridge and fed him. After a couple of bites, Zhang Chuju simply ignored how

hot the porridge was and gulped down the whole bowl. His face regained color, and his breathing improved.

"Mr. Zhang, would you like to take a bath?" Linda said.

He relaxed in the steaming bathtub, the smoke making it impossible to see his own hand in front

of his face, and making everything seem like an illusion. He wasn't sure if what had happened since the airport this week was real or just a dream. It wasn't until

Linda said at the door, "Mr. Zhang, are you done? Old Weng is waiting for you outside," that he

snapped out of his reverie.

As soon as Old Weng saw Zhang Chuju, he said, "Chuju, you worked so hard the other night. You've lost a lot of weight."

Zhang Chuju had also noticed in the mirror that his cheeks had thinned, and his old pants were a size too big.

Old Weng said, "I'm very fortunate to have witnessed the power of the Darkroom Transformation Technique in my lifetime." The entire

Agarwood Pavilion was filled with small cameras, and Old Weng had seen everything Zhang Chuju had done the other night.

Zhang Chuju said apologetically, "It is my blessing to be able to practice Elder Weng's divine skill."

Elder Weng said, "You have a shadow of my youth, a kind of innate talent. The Dark Room Transformation Scripture is not something everyone

can practice; only those with the right affinity can practice it. Otherwise, at best, one's vital energy will be severely damaged, and at worst, one's breath will be in complete chaos, and one's mind will be

lost. What are your plans for the future?"

Zhang Chuju said, "Meeting Elder Weng these past few days has been a blessing for me. When I return to Taiwan, I will definitely encourage you to practice

the Dark Room Transformation Scripture."

After a brilliant night, Zhang Chuju knew he had to return to reality, to his past life, to return to the company

to continue playing his minor role, and occasionally return to brothels to seek pleasure. The words Old Master Weng had spoken to him earlier resonated in his mind like

a thunderbolt : "After this, I fear you will find it difficult to find another woman better to satisfy

you."

Old Master Weng continued, "Thinking back to when we first met, you were rushing to catch a flight back to Taiwan. If I had arrived a moment later, we

would not have had the chance to meet. So, it is a great fate that we can meet at Chenxiang Pavilion tonight."

Zhang Chuju said, "If it is fate, I feel it is my blessing. If I ever pass through your esteemed

place again, I will definitely pay you a visit and pay my respects to Old Master Weng."

Old Master Weng said, "You are the only inheritor of the Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing in the world today. What you have learned is the entirety of the Yi Gen Jing.

However, it is a quick learning process. The power of the Yi Gen Jing is vast and profound; what you know is only the surface. In the past few days, I have spent time writing

a commentary on the Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing, which can help you practice and increase your power." Old Master Weng handed Zhang Chuju a

small booklet .

Zhang Chuju respectfully accepted the gift and said, "I wonder just how powerful the Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing is?"

Old Man Weng replied, "Well, you are the only and first person to practice the Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing. As for its

power, I really don't know. The Yi Gen Jing has two functions: internal and external. You witnessed the external function the other night

, but you'll need to spend time practicing to see the internal function."

Zhang Chuju asked, "Old Man Weng, what do you mean by the internal function?"

Old Man Weng said, "I'm referring to a power that emanates from within the human body. It has no form or trace, yet

everyone can feel it. For example, you used to have a lover who kept her at a distance. But now, they might be captivated by

the aura you exude from practicing the Dark Chamber Yi Gen Jing and fall for you." " For you, that's secondary. I believe that reaching the pinnacle of cultivation

can help you harmonize your internal energy, and even control the secretion of various substances within your body. At that time, you

can enjoy the pleasures of the bedroom without a female partner."

Zhang Chuju exclaimed in surprise, "You can do it alone... that's not...?"

Old Weng quickly replied, "No, absolutely not. The most important sexual organ in the human body is not the penis, but

the brain . All other organs, including the penis, are only responsible for sensing external stimuli and then transmitting the information to the brain. If you

can control your body to produce pleasurable messages to the brain without actually receiving external stimuli, that's what I

mean by one-person sex."

Zhang Chuju listened to this unconventional theory, his mouth agape, unsure whether to believe it or not.

Old Man Weng said, “However, Chu Ju, this is a bit unnecessary. Since you can have sex with women, who would think about

such a personal matter? But if you can truly cultivate to that level, at least you can control the duration of your ejaculation

. You can do it at will, and ejaculation won't deplete your vital energy. In fact, the more you ejaculate, the better it is for your body. At best

, it will prolong your life and increase your sexual vitality; at worst, it might even… bring you back to life.”

Zhang Chu Ju began to understand Old Man Weng's intention; he wanted to find the art of rejuvenation through Zhang Chu Ju's practice. He said,

“Don't worry, Old Man Weng, I will definitely work hard to practice the Dark Chamber Yi Root Scripture and carry it forward.”

Old Man Weng said, “Remember, you are different now than before. You cannot casually befriend ordinary women. Because… ”

"The yin energy of an ordinary woman will damage your yang energy."

Zhang Chuju asked, "Then how do I know if it will damage my yang energy or not?"

Old Man Weng said, "First of all, you should refuse women from brothels who are generally easy to marry, because their yin energy is turbid and will bring

you great misfortune. If they are virtuous women, the Yi Gen Jing will give you the wisdom to help you distinguish them. If they are virgins, then

of course there is no problem."

Old Man Weng's requirement to not patronize prostitutes stumped Zhang Chuju.

Old Man Weng said, "Chuju, I know your situation. You can vaguely see that you are already developing a masculine charm that

women cannot resist. As long as you practice your skills, your charm to women will only increase,

and most women will be captivated by you. In addition, I have many contacts in Taiwan, and I will try my best to arrange

a partner for you when the opportunity arises. If you have someone you like, just tell me and see if I can help you in any way."

Zhang Chuju was overjoyed and stammered, "This junior...this junior really does not know how to repay Old Man

Weng's great kindness ."

Old Man Weng said, "This is our fate." "Having said that, he stood up to leave, but then suddenly turned back and said,

'I almost forgot to tell you, the Yi Gen Jing in the Dark Room teaches you to store your essence in your dantian. Yuan Jing generally only has a lifespan of a few days, and the Yi

Gen Jing can help extend it by a few days, but it will still not exceed seven. Therefore, you must clean the jar every seven days, and never let

your Yuan Jing perish in your dantian. I asked Linda, and she is willing to help you with the jar's needs for your practice.'

The beautiful Linda, standing to the side, blushed upon hearing what Old Man Weng said. Linda clicked her tongue and said

, 'Wasn't it Old Man Weng who asked her? It's as if I asked for it.'

Old Man Weng laughed, 'Alright, from now on, you will take care of Chu Ju and provide for his practice.'

Linda said seriously, 'Yes, Mr. Zhang, please rest as much as possible tonight. We will set off back to

Taipei .'

Old Man Weng said, 'Chu Ju, until we meet again.' Then he stepped into the elevator.

Zhang Chu Ju said, 'Old Man Weng, please take care, until we meet again.' " The elevator doors closed; it was unclear whether Old Weng had

heard them.

Linda took Zhang Chuju's hand and pulled him to Yang Cuier's photo on the wall, playfully saying, "Look

what you've done."

Yang Cuier's photo originally had no date, but now it showed the previous night's date, and the "once" column only indicated

"once," paling in comparison to the other five or six times.

He looked at Linda beside him, noting her pretty appearance, no less striking than Yang Cuier's on the wall, and forcefully

kissed .

Linda pushed him away forcefully, saying, "You need to rest. After you recover your strength in Taipei tomorrow, you

can do whatever you want. " Zhang

Chuju held Linda in his arms as they slept on the bed. He had been complaining about having a beautiful woman beside him but being unable to get close, but soon

he was fast asleep. A week of training and sexual encounters had exhausted him. He

thought he could get up in the morning, but when he woke up it was already evening; he had slept for almost a whole day. Linda had prepared

their luggage and was waiting for him to get up. She said, "Mr. Zhang, you slept so soundly. After you get dressed, we can head to the airport. If we

go now, we can catch the last flight."

Zhang Chuju said, "Linda, you're so kind; you've taken care of everything. Let's go now. Just call me Chuju

from now on don't call me Mr. Zhang."

Linda said, "Yes, Mr. Zhang."

Linda had booked two first-class tickets between Hong Kong and Taipei. The flight attendants in first class were all elegant, with

impeccable attire and manners. Zhang Chuju kept stealing glances at their wasp waists and long, beautiful legs.

Linda laughed at him, saying, "You're such a lecher; you look at every single one of them from head to toe." Zhang Chuju said, "

How could that be? With you, I wouldn't even look at any other girl."

Linda retorted, "I don't believe your nonsense. Neither of those girls could handle you. I know

what happened the other night."

Zhang Chuju said, "Each one time only adds up to two times. When we get back to Taipei, I'll give you as

many times as you want."

Linda said, "Who said I wanted anything from you? I don't want even once. Look how amazing you are, you

've ." She showed Zhang Chuju the evening paper.

The front page headline read: "Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier to Announce Retirement Two Days Later," with smaller print

stating: "Zhao Qihui Retires to America for Love, Yang Cuier Marries Vietnamese Tycoon's Son, Mr. Li." The front page was filled with information about

Zhao Qihui and Yang Cuier since their debut. People in the entertainment industry expressed shock, surprise, and

disbelief at the events. There were also rumors about who would succeed the "Jade Girls."

It was a case of one rooster dying while another crowed; as long as there were young girls and infatuated men buying records and movie tickets, a new "Jade Girl" would always

appear , guaranteed to snag a rich husband. For Zhang Chuju, the newspaper confirmed that it wasn't a dream; he was simply an

extremely lucky man.

(The Dark Room Transformation Manual—Jade Girl Chapter (End)

Postscript:

Mr. Li inserted his newlywed wife's virgin hole, but strangely, it was so loose; he felt nothing at all, and his wife

didn't have the reaction of a virgin on her first night. He asked, "My dear Cuier, are you a virgin?")

Yang Cuier lied, "Of course, you're my first and only man." Then she

clenched her vagina tightly and exaggeratedly moaned, "Oh...oh...husband, yours is so big! So thick! "

Young Master Li felt it was a little tight, but still quite loose. Yang Cuier's vagina had been stretched wide by Zhang Chuju's thrusts and

couldn't return to its original size. Young Master Li worked hard, still excited about marrying a female celebrity on his first night. Yang Cuier also tried her best to act:

"Ah...ah..."

Young Master Li asked, "Cuier, sweetheart, what are you moaning about?"

Yang Cuier said, "Husband, you're so good! I feel so good, don't stop."

Young Master Li said, "Are you still enjoying it? But...I've already ejaculated, and I've pulled out too?"

Yang Cuier quickly said, "Really? Even after you pulled out, I still feel so good, husband, you're so good!" "

To satisfy his wife's desires, Mr. Li later underwent beading surgery and bought sheep traps and wolf teeth

to entertain her. After trying everything, he still felt nothing and felt cheated. He gave up trying new things and

simply joined a wife-swapping club.

When other men heard his wife was the washed-up beauty Yang Cuier, they all vied to swap with him. Mr. Li could find

any of the women he chose more exciting than his own wife, which was certainly a pleasure for him, but it put Yang Cuier in a difficult position, even though she was unwilling..."

Yi, however, dared not resist the promise of a long-term meal ticket, living a life of pleasure where a thousand men would pillow her on her jade-like arms and ten thousand men would taste her red lips. When the golden turtle

was caught , countless turtle heads were also given as a bonus.

Only seven months after their marriage, Yang Cui'er gave birth to a son. The baby hadn't even a single hair on his head, yet

his little penis was already covered in black hair. Young Master Li believed this proved his sexual prowess was exceptional, that even his son's penis was hairy. Overjoyed,

he showed off his child's penis to relatives and friends, even having reporters take pictures. He believed this was

the manifestation of the Black Dog God at the famous Black Dog Temple in Vietnam, so he betrothed his son to the Black Dog God and named him Li Black Dog.

(The End)

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