Roaming the Jianghu

Across the Martial World (1) The Emergence of a Heretical Cult
It is early autumn, and the earth is filled with a solemn atmosphere.
In the Biyan Manor of Xiong'er Mountain, five highly respected seniors in the martial world are sitting around a table, discussing important matters of the martial world with great concern.
"If we don't find a way soon, I'm afraid the evil hand of the Pleasure Cult will extend to the Central Plains." The one who spoke was Zhou Di, the leader of the Flying Dragon Gate. Although he was not good-looking and short, he had abundant internal strength and a loud voice. He spoke with a kind of authority.
"Indeed! The Miao region of Yunnan has become a stronghold of a cult specializing in immoral sexual practices. We must take precautions." Echoing Zhou Di was a dark-skinned man with a beard, Chen Gang, the leader of the Eight Immortals Knife Sect. He was of medium build, with slightly bulging temples, indicating considerable internal strength.
"Alas~ This is precisely why I invited you all to Biyan Manor today." The speaker, dressed in a magnificent robe and with a handsome face, was Liu Xi, the owner of Biyan Manor. As soon as Liu Xi finished speaking, a beautiful woman standing behind him interjected, "This cult specializes in corrupting women's chastity. If we don't eradicate it soon, I fear… I fear…" She found it difficult to speak further.
This elegant middle-aged woman was Wang Xiangyi, wife of the manor lord Liu Xi. Although she had deliberately dressed simply, her tight-fitting clothes accentuated her graceful figure, and her mature and voluptuous charm was still undeniable in every gesture.
A burly man with pockmarked features declared sternly, "Don't worry! With all of us from reputable sects working together, are we afraid of some 'ghostly cult'?!" This man was Zhang Qin, the leader of the Five Elements Fist.
"Brother Chang, what are your thoughts on this matter?" Zhou Di turned to the young man who hadn't spoken since the meeting began and asked. This taciturn young man was named Chang Jinmao. At a young age, he had taken over the Heavenly Aid Gang, and his martial arts skills and knowledge were exceptionally outstanding among the younger generation of modern martial arts practitioners.
"In my opinion," Chang Jinmao said, "the doctrines of the 'Sexual Pleasure Cult' are actually about the pleasures of men and women. I think we shouldn't oppose them, but rather accept them." Chang Jinmao's words enraged everyone. The hot-tempered Zhang Qin was about to explode when a loud laugh came from outside the door: "Brother Chang is absolutely right!" Then, with a "bang," the wooden door was kicked open, and a handsome young man dressed as a scholar walked in.
At this point, the other five, except for Chang Jinmao, secretly groaned. When the young man burst in, each of them had secretly prepared to defend themselves, but their dantian felt weak and they couldn't muster any true qi. Without internal energy, even the most skilled martial artist would lose seventy percent of their power. And what was worse, their bodies were already slowly beginning to change.
The young man clasped his hands in a fist and bowed, saying, "Greetings, seniors. I am Gu Lingxin of the Jiaohuan Divine Sect, and I have been ordered by our sect leader to sincerely invite you all to join our sect." "
Why does your sect hold us in such high regard?" Liu Xi asked coldly.
"Ha! Ha! In the past, Master Liu killed three hawks with a single palm strike in the Withered Leaf Forest, the Thirty-Six Forms of the Liu Family Sword swept across Hebei, Sect Leader Zhou conquered thirteen levels of Sunrise Peak in a single day, and his Flying Dragon Divine Fist was unparalleled..." Gu Lingxin then recounted the past exploits of everyone in the martial world, continuing, "If such talents could join our sect, wouldn't that be a wonderful thing?"
Chen Gang pressed further, "If that's the case, why doesn't your sect leader personally invite us to join? That would be beneath your dignity." The implication was that they were not worthy enough.
Gu Lingxin smiled ingratiatingly, "Due to the busy affairs of the sect, the leader is truly unable to spare the time. Once you arrive at the Red Earth Slope headquarters, the leader will naturally offer you wine as an apology."
The heroes outwardly used delaying tactics to wear Gu Lingxin down, while inwardly racking their brains for a way to escape. However, Gu Lingxin's next words extinguished all their hopes.
"You don't need to struggle anymore. Everyone inside and outside Biyan Manor has been captured by us. And the tea you've been drinking is laced with our sect's 'Aphrodisiac Powder.' Want to recover your strength? Hehe… If you don't find someone to have intercourse with within three hours, I'm afraid your internal energy, cultivated over a decade
, will be ruined." The effects of the Aphrodisiac Powder were now slowly eroding everyone's meridians, drawing out the lust deep within the heroes' hearts. They were only barely holding on, otherwise, any act of infidelity would ruin their reputations.
Seeing the beads of sweat on the foreheads of the assembled heroes, Gu Lingxin smiled slightly and said, "Join my Jiaohuan Divine Cult, and you can be free from worldly etiquette and do as you please. If you refuse now, I'm afraid you won't have such a good opportunity to join in the future."
Zhang Qin grew increasingly angry, and in his rage, he pointed at Gu Lingxin's nose and cursed, "Shameless heretical cult! Stop dreaming!"
Gu Lingxin looked at his appearance, frowned, and said, "With your appearance, I'm afraid you are not qualified to join the cult." With that, he stretched out his arm and threw this renowned Five Elements Fist sect leader away. He turned to the remaining people and laughed, "Quick! Once you complete the initiation ceremony, you'll be a member of our sect, and the object of your affection will be the beautiful Lady Manor!"
Under Gu Lingxin's repeated temptations, Chen Gang and Zhou Di's throats gurgled, and they suddenly stood up and walked towards Wang Xiangyi.
"You!" Liu Xizhen was both anxious and angry. She couldn't believe that her friend of many years, with whom she had roamed the martial world, was about to rape her wife. She tried to get up to stop them, but everything went black as Chang Jinmao had knocked her unconscious.
Seeing Chen Gang and Zhou Di approaching her step by step, Wang Xiangyi's eyes seemed to spit fire. She couldn't help but scold them, "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" However, the drug was taking effect, her body was weak and sore, and waves of electric current stimulated her sensitive areas, causing a deep-seated desire for intercourse.
Chen Gang and Zhou Di grabbed Wang Xiangyi from both sides. Chen Gang said, "Sister-in-law, you should think about the bigger picture!" With that, his large, bony hands reached for her chest, quickly stripping her of her top, revealing two large, snow-white breasts. He then began to knead them from the inside out, his thumb and forefinger gently pinching her nipples.
Zhou Di, meanwhile, pulled down Wang Xiangyi's pants, instantly exposing her thick pubic hair and mysterious private parts. Zhou Di murmured, "Sometimes I dream of this day, and I never thought it would actually come true." Then, his nimble tongue began to roam over Wang Xiangyi's labia, pushing its way into her vaginal opening.
After a while, Wang Xiangyi's defenses finally crumbled. Her petals began to leak vaginal fluid, and her nipples hardened with engorgement. However, her reason held out for the last time, so she could only writhe, making muffled "uh...uh..." sounds.
Seeing this, Gu Lingxin encouraged her, saying, "If Madam Liu is uncomfortable, why not cry out? Your voluptuous body is already beckoning men." "
Uh...no...I..." Wang Xiangyi's reason was on the verge of collapse. She knew that if she cried out wantonly, she would be doomed. She gritted her teeth, hoping this nightmare would end quickly.
As Wang Xiangyi's vaginal fluids overflowed, Zhou Di prepared for the next move.
"Sister-in-law! Ever since the day you married Xi-ge, I've been thinking about you every single moment, wanting to have your alluring body." Zhou Di said, pulling down his pants to reveal his engorged and hard penis. Then, aiming at the center of her wet petals, he used all his strength to thrust into her. Wang Xiangyi's eyes were filled with tears, but she could only watch as the penis, starting from the glans, slowly sank into the heart of her petals until the entire hot penis was inside her. Zhou Di then began to slowly pump in and out. When the penis was fully inserted, Wang Xiangyi finally let out a wanton moan, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks involuntarily. It was a declaration of defeat for her inner reason, and also an expression of her helplessness in the face of being in the martial world.
Zhou Di relentlessly thrust his entire penis deep into Wang Xiangyi's vagina, feeling her warm, tight embrace around it. Seeing the beautiful woman he had dreamed of, now displaying a seductive, yearning expression, Zhou Di's excitement grew, and he thrust even harder.
As the drug's effects reached their peak, Wang Xiangyi's sense of morality and resistance vanished completely. She began to writhe and moan with each wave of Zhou Di's thrusts.
"Mmm...good...so good...ah...harder...thrust harder...oh..."
Meanwhile, Chen Gang skillfully kneaded her erect nipples with his hands, his warm lips silencing Wang Xiangyi's moaning lips. "Mmm...uh..." Wang Xiangyi moaned, simultaneously reaching out her right hand to stroke Chen Gang's erect penis through his pants.
"Good sister-in-law... dear sister-in-law... your little hole is so... so tight... I... I'm almost there... oh..."
Zhou Di, having abstained from sex for a long time due to his martial arts training, and not as skilled in sexual matters as he was in his youth, ejaculated after only a short time of thrusting, collapsing to the side panting heavily. Wang Xiangyi was also drenched in sweat, and the constantly flowing vaginal fluid mixed with semen was already sticky and clinging to the inside of her thighs.
Seeing Zhou Di's incompetence, Chen Gang actually comforted Wang Xiangyi, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry, I'll make you happy later." Saying this, he put his penis into her mouth in a 69 position, then licked her vulva, which had just been penetrated and was filled with mixed feelings, and occasionally used his fingers to rub back and forth against Wang Xiangyi's hole, making Wang Xiangyi feel waves of electric-like pleasure deep inside her previously open legs.
"Mmm...mmm...uh...oh..."
Wang Xiangyi passionately sucked on Chen Gang's penis as it moved in and out, while the pleasure from Chen Gang teasing her vulva spread from her legs throughout her entire body. Chen Gang's hands manipulated her labia, his tongue darting around like an eel, desperately plunging into her vagina when it reached her most sensitive spot. After a while, Wang Xiangyi arched her back and finally released her clitoris.
Chen Gang chuckled lewdly a few times as he sat up, then embraced Wang Xiangyi's limp body. Facing Chen Gang, Wang Xiangyi's long legs straddled his penis. Without further ado, Chen Gang thrust his hot rod into Wang Xiangyi's flower petals in one swift motion.
"Oh...oh oh...ah...you're killing me...oh..." Wang Xiangyi, holding onto Chen Gang's broad shoulders, began to sway her body up and down, her wet vulva swallowing and releasing the fierce penis, bringing her ecstatic pleasure. Chen Gang felt Wang Xiangyi's honey hole opening and closing, sucking his penis, and under the high excitement, he let out a beast-like roar.
"Oh...sister-in-law...I really want to play with your body like this every day...oh..." Chen Gang shouted passionately.
"No...don't say that...enjoy the present...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...ah..." Wang Xiangyi shook her waist intensely and lewdly, immersed in lust, she had long since thrown morality and chastity to the winds.
The obscene sounds and words of the two caused Liu Xiyou, who was unconscious, to slowly wake up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his wife and friend's hot sex show. Unfortunately, his acupoints were pressed and he could not move. He was furious and his eyes flashed with murderous rage.
Chang Jinmao, who was watching from the side, noticed that Liu Xi had woken up and called out with a grin, "Madam Liu! Your husband is awake! Work harder, don't disappoint him! Ha...ha..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiangyi caught a glimpse of Liu Xi's resentful eyes, and her sense of morality surged up again. However, waves of pleasure were surging through her body, and she could only pitifully plead, "Brother Xi...don't look...please...ah...don't look...oh..." Chen Gang, thinking that he was destined to be enemies with Liu Xi anyway, focused even more intently on thrusting his penis. Before long, Wang Xiangyi arched her back, feeling another orgasm approaching.
"Ah...almost...almost there...oh...oh...ah..."
Chen Gang intentionally delayed intercourse, knowing he might not have another chance. So, just as Wang Xiangyi was about to climax, he pulled his penis out.
"Ah...what's wrong...I want more...um..." Wang Xiangyi pleaded sweetly.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll make you feel good right away!" Chen Gang had Wang Xiangyi lie face down on the table, switching to a doggy-style position. He then guided his glans, rubbing it against her labia before inserting his entire penis in one go.
"Oh...so good...ah...do me faster...um..." Wang Xiangyi's libido seemed to have increased. Chen Gang dared not neglect the beautiful, wanton woman before him. Holding her slender waist, he began thrusting, gradually increasing the speed of his movements. Each violent collision produced a "slap! slap! slap!" sound, causing Wang Xiangyi to moan wildly:
"Ah...ah...so good...so good...ah ah...mmm...ah...ah...deeper...ah ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...too...too...killing...ah ah...I'm going to...I'm going to cum...ah...ah...mmm...ah ah...ah ah...Ah Gang...Ah Gang's...cock...is too...too powerful...I...it's too...too good...I'm going to die...ah...again...again...oh..."
Listening to Wang Xiangyi's wanton moans, Chen Gang, drenched in sweat, became like a maddened beast, thrusting even more vigorously.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...oh...I'm going to...I'm going to lose it...ah..." Wang Xiangyi gripped the edge of the table excitedly, a wave of pleasure shooting down her body, she was about to climax.
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to come too, oh...oh..." Chen Gang shouted wildly.
In the heat of passion, Chen Gang ejaculated all his semen into Wang Xiangyi's body, and Wang Xiangyi reached her climax as well.
Afterwards, Chen Gang slumped to the side, panting heavily, while Wang Xiangyi, her body weak and sore, simply lay on the octagonal table, her two jade peaks rising and falling with her breath, a beautiful sight.
Gu Lingxin clapped his hands and said, "Someone! Please ask Madam Liu to go and rest." After saying that, two young women dressed in peach-colored clothes appeared at the door, one of them carrying a large blue robe to put on Wang Xiangyi, and then helping her out. As Wang Xiangyi left, everyone heard a soft sob.
As soon as Wang Xiangyi was gone, Liu Xi immediately burst into curses: "What do you want? If you have the guts, fight it out fair and square! Don't resort to such despicable methods as drugging me!"
Gu Lingxin chuckled: "Master Liu truly is a man of integrity, a hero who fears no death. Unlike some who would even rape their friend's wife for survival. Guards! Take Master Liu away; he is a distinguished guest of our Pleasure Cult." With that, someone else came and led Liu Xi away. Although Liu Xi had no power to resist, he continued to curse loudly until his voice was barely audible.
Gu Lingxin's reply made Zhou Di and Chen Gang's faces turn pale and then red. Zhou Di, enraged, said, "Hmph! I hope you haven't forgotten that we two joined your sect."
Gu Lingxin just looked at Zhou and Chen with a smile but didn't answer. Chang Jinmao already knew what he meant and said, "How can people like you, who are greedy for life and betray their friends, join my Pleasure God Sect?"
"What?" Zhou and Chen exclaimed at the same time.
Roaming the Martial World (2) Azure Feather Flying
Swallow "Clatter clatter..."
The continuous, powerful sound of hooves woke Wang Xiangyi from her slumber. Looking around, she realized she was in a dark carriage. The swaying carriage indicated the road was quite bumpy. She noticed she was now dressed in simple clothes, which had a faint fragrance about them. She sat up and tried to recall what had happened. She vaguely remembered that shortly after being helped out of Biyan Manor, she had fainted from exhaustion and then ended up in this unfamiliar carriage.
Suddenly, a man's voice came from the front of the carriage: "Madam Liu, did you sleep well?" It was Chang Jinmao's voice. Upon hearing it, Wang Xiangyi felt her blood boil, and she wanted nothing more than to kill him immediately. However, when she tried to gather her inner energy, her dantian felt light and powerless, and she felt utterly despondent.
Then, a voice chuckled from the back of the carriage: "Madam Liu, you'd better behave yourself! Otherwise, if you damage your beautiful face or skin, I can't bear the blame from the sect leader." Wang Xiangyi recognized Gu Lingxin's voice. She scoffed, but remembering her own ordeal, tears welled up in her eyes.
Wang Xiangyi was thus confined to the carriage. Several times she wanted to ask about Liu Xi's condition, but she was too ashamed to speak, fearing that the answer would bring another cruel blow.
And so, Chang Jinmao and Gu Lingxin remained silent throughout the journey, not even exchanging a word with each other. Wang Xiangyi, in the dimly lit carriage, felt each moment stretch as long as a year. Through the light filtering through the curtains at the front and rear of the carriage, she instinctively knew it was nearing noon, and her stomach, which was clearly not cooperating, was beginning to protest.
"Madam Liu, please bear with us for the next few days, eating simple meals at an ordinary inn. Once we meet our leader, you will be treated to delicacies," Gu Lingxin suddenly said.
Not long after she finished speaking, Wang Xiangyi felt the rough road gradually smoothing out, and she began to hear the noisy conversations of people outside the carriage.
At this moment, Gu Lingxin said, "Brother Chang, I'll go ahead and say hello at the inn ahead." With that, she used her light-footed skill, and was already dozens of feet away. As soon as Gu Lingxin left, Chang Jinmao's voice, barely audible, reached Wang Xiangyi's ears: "Madam, when you dine at the inn later, do not act rashly. Otherwise, if things get ugly, you'll only suffer the consequences." The meaning was clear: don't be stubborn.
Wang Xiangyi had initially hoped to encounter some martial arts heroes to rescue her, but then she thought of the highly skilled Chang Jinmao and the unknown Gu Lingxin, making escape even more difficult.
A short while later, the carriage stopped. Chang Jinmao said, "Please, Madam." Wang Xiangyi slowly stepped out of the carriage. Unexpectedly, as soon as she pulled back the curtain, the blinding sunlight made it difficult for her to open her eyes, as she had been in a dark carriage for a long time. Wang Xiangyi quickly shielded her eyes with her sleeve, and it took her a while to adjust. Only then did she notice that besides Gu and Chang, there was an old coachman with white hair
, a hunched back, and wearing a coarse cloth jacket. Chang Jinmao handed five taels of silver to the coachman and said with a smile, "Please help yourself, sir. Have a good meal." The old coachman nodded and thanked him repeatedly for his generosity.
Gu Lingxin stood at the entrance of the inn, grinning, and said, "Madam, please come in. Please excuse the rustic vegetables." Wang Xiangyi instinctively felt anger rising at Gu Lingxin's words. In Biyan Manor, besides Liu Xi, who else dared to speak to her so playfully and frivolously? But things had changed, and she couldn't help but sigh softly as she obediently entered the inn.
The inn was bustling with activity, its entrance and scale clearly indicating it was a top-tier establishment.
Gu Lingxin gestured to Wang Xiangyi, pointing to an empty table in a corner on the west side, where fine food and wine were already laid out. She had no choice but to walk there gracefully, glancing furtively at the nearby guests, hoping someone she knew would offer her help. Unfortunately, her hope was dashed.
After the three were seated, Gu Lingxin said kindly, "Please eat, Madam." During the meal, Wang Xiangyi carefully observed Gu and Chang. She noticed that although Chang Jinmao had supposedly joined a cult, his behavior remained as proper as before. He didn't glance at anything other than the food in front of him, unlike Gu Lingxin, whose lewd gaze never left her face from the moment they started eating. His obscene expression made him look like a lecherous scoundrel, and Wang Xiangyi wished she could gouge his eyes out.
"Perhaps Chang Jinmao hasn't completely fallen into the cult; he's just temporarily confused." Thinking this, hope rekindled in Wang Xiangyi's heart.
After lunch, Gu Lingxin wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Chang! It's about a seven-day journey to Chitu Slope. You'll be responsible for escorting Madam to the main headquarters. Although you haven't been to the headquarters yet, someone will meet you at Chitu Slope. I still have a mission to complete, so I must bid you farewell to the beautiful Fairy of the Valley."
Fairy of the Valley was Wang Xiangyi's title in the martial arts world before her marriage. Hearing this, Chang Jinmao nodded in agreement, while Wang Xiangyi secretly rejoiced, thinking that the next seven days would mean being alone with Chang Jinmao.
After Chang and Wang left, Gu Lingxin called over the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, I'd like to work as a waiter in your shop, is that possible?" Gu Lingxin asked.
The shopkeeper recognized him as the generous customer who had just made a large purchase and was taken aback.
"This...this...sir, please don't joke with me."
"Is it a deal or not?" With that, Gu Lingxin pulled a ten-tael gold ingot from her bosom and slammed it heavily on the table.
"Sure! Sure! Of course! You can be the manager if you want!" The innkeeper agreed without hesitation. A gold ingot like that would earn him at least a month's salary. The innkeeper's eyes widened; he was afraid the gold ingot would vanish into thin air.
Gu Lingxin smiled slightly: "Don't worry, innkeeper, I just want to be an insignificant waiter."
Huai Shan Town, a small town of about five thousand people located at the foot of Huai Shan Mountain and on the banks of the Yuanshui River, is mostly farmed and lives a relatively peaceful life.
Na Fu Inn is the most famous and highest-class inn in Huai Shan Town. Thanks to Chef Hu's culinary skills, who came from Qiuxiang Pavilion in the capital, the Nafu Inn attracted many customers every day, earning its owner, Hong De, a considerable sum of money.
One evening, the three waiters at the Nafu Inn were busy serving the constant stream of guests, and even the innkeeper was helping to deliver dishes.
At that moment, a clear voice called out from the doorway, "Hey! Is anyone home?" Although the voice wasn't loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears, and the entire inn fell silent.
Everyone looked towards the door and saw a young girl in blue, about eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a beautiful oval face, smooth, snow-white skin, and wore a fine, close-fitting light blue silk dress that tightly hugged her full breasts and slender waist. A long sword was tied at her waist, and she carried a bundle on her back; she looked quite charming.
Seeing that everyone had noticed her, the young woman spoke again, "I've been standing here for quite a while! Why is no one paying attention to me?"
Just then, Hong Deda came out of the outhouse after relieving himself. Seeing that his customer had been neglected, he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, saying, "I'm so sorry, so sorry, I've been extremely rude. I've been so busy with business that I've neglected you, miss. How about this, today you'll get half-price on everything—meals, drinks, and even lodging—as an apology."
The young woman was about to get angry, but seeing the innkeeper's sincerity, she said, "Alright then, I want the best room and the best food in the inn. You don't have any objections, do you?"
"Of course I don't have any objections," Hong Deda said with a wry smile.
"Don't worry, I'll leave first thing tomorrow morning. I won't bankrupt you," the young woman laughed.
So Hong De instructed a newly arrived waiter to take the girl to a guest room, while the other waiters and the innkeeper naturally received a generous meal.
Upstairs on the second floor, the waiter led the girl to a superior room, introducing it: "This is our inn's most comfortable room! Luxurious and comfortable, guaranteed to keep you sleeping soundly until dawn."
In this room, the table was made of precious mahogany, the bed was covered with brocade quilts, and there were also decorative vases, famous paintings, and so on—it was indeed quite nice.
The girl looked around, nodded with considerable satisfaction, placed her sword and bundle on the table, and then sat down on the soft bed, looking very pleased.
The waiter continued, "Would you like to have dinner downstairs, sir? Or should I bring it up to you?" His eyes darted around, fixed on the girl's beautiful face.
"Hey! What are you looking at? Be careful, or the young lady might gouge your eyes out!" the girl said, slightly annoyed.
"Yes, yes, I wouldn't dare, I deserve to die!" the waiter stammered, quickly lowering his head.
Seeing the waiter's panicked state, the girl couldn't help but chuckle. She knew she was beautiful, and this waiter wasn't the first to look at her like that; she hadn't expected a casual remark to frighten him so much. A smug look appeared on her face, and the waiter, seeing her beaming smile, also chuckled foolishly.
Seeing the waiter laugh, the girl deliberately put on a stern face and snapped, "Who told you to laugh? Are you tired of living? Hurry up and bring me the food!"
The waiter was struck dumb, stammering, "Yes, yes, I'll go prepare it right away." He then ran out of the room as if his life depended on it, forgetting to close the door, leaving the girl laughing and collapsing onto the bed.
Actually, the waiter was Gu Lingxin in disguise, and the girl was Zhang Yuzhi, the daughter of the Yellow Dragon Society's leader, considered one of the most beautiful women in the martial arts world, naturally becoming the target of the Pleasure Cult.
Gu Lingxin went downstairs, and Hong Deda hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "Is this the girl?"
"You're quite clever. There'll be a big reward after it's done," Gu Lingxin said with a smile, patting his shoulder.
Zhang Yuzhi waited in the room for a while. Gu Lingxin brought in a sumptuous meal, along with a bottle of fine daughter's red wine.
Gu Lingxin pretended to be frightened, bowing his head and trembling as he said, "These are Chef Hu's specialties, please...please enjoy your meal." He turned to leave, but Zhang Yuzhi, seeing his expression, felt a little guilty and laughed, "Hey! Wait a minute, did I scare you?"
Gu Lingxin slowly turned around, shaking his head in fear, "No, no, Miss, I...I have to go to work."
"Don't leave. I want you to eat with me. Come sit here."
"What!?" Gu Lingxin feigned great surprise.
"Eating alone is boring, come sit here, or I'll tell your boss you're not providing good service."
Gu Lingxin, with a bitter face, had no choice but to sit down opposite Zhang Yuzhi, inwardly grinning maliciously: "Looks like you lack experience in the ways of the world, barging into hell's gates, hehe..."
Zhang Yuzhi asked while eating, "I didn't ask you to bring wine, why did you bring a bottle?"
"This is our boss's treat."
"Hmm~ okay, have a drink first."
"Ah~ this... this isn't right!"
"You drink because I told you to!"
"Sigh~" Gu Lingxin sighed, and had no choice but to take the glass and drink a cup himself. In fact, Gu Lingxin had anticipated this move and had already taken the antidote to the aphrodisiac beforehand, so the aphrodisiac in the wine had no effect on him. Moreover, besides the wine, the rest of the food was also drugged, but Zhang Yuzhi was completely unaware.
"Miss, our inn runs a legitimate business, why would we do anything to you?" Gu Lingxin said.
"Do bad people have 'bad' written on their faces?"
"Hmm~ that's true." Gu Lingxin thought to himself, "My face doesn't have it written on it."
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Zhang Yuzhi instructed, "I'll keep this bottle of wine to drink slowly, take the rest away." So Gu Lingxin cleared away the food and took it out, stealing a glance at Zhang Yuzhi before leaving.
"In a few minutes, I guarantee you'll turn into a slut."
After Gu Lingxin left, Zhang Yuzhi drank alone, quite content. Normally, at the Huanglong Society, the sect leader Zhang Yunwei was very strict, not even letting Zhang Yuzhi touch the wine bottle, let alone drink it. Zhang Yuzhi had only had the experience of sneaking a drink a few times before, and today was only the fourth time.
"Wow! This wine is really strong. My body is already hot after just three cups."
Zhang Yuzhi began to feel her cheeks burning, and her whole body felt like ants were crawling on it, numb and itchy.
"What's wrong with me? I can't even stand being separated from my senior brother for three days!"
It turned out that Zhang Yuzhi's peers at the Huanglong Society included her senior brother Hu Ji, senior sister Yan Lixiang, and junior brother Lü Shouyi.
Hu Ji and Yan Lixiang were already engaged, but Hu Ji was a womanizer and liked to have affairs everywhere. He first seduced his innocent and pretty junior sister, Zhang Yuzhi, and with a few sweet words, he deceived her completely.
Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Zhang Yuzhi couldn't resist the tingling sensation in her body. She gently raised her delicate hand and began to rub her round breasts. Unexpectedly, just caressing them through her clothes aroused her inner desire. With the pleasure coming from her breasts, Zhang Yuzhi's rosy cheeks were flushed with spring, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead as her body temperature gradually rose.
"Hmm... hum..."
Zhang Yuzhi breathed softly, her breathing becoming heavy. Her right hand slid down her body, loosened her waistband, and her slender hand slipped through her underwear, directly caressing the secret garden between her legs, teasing the petals.
"Ah...Senior Brother...I...I...Hmm..."
Zhang Yuzhi fantasized about passionate intercourse with Hu Ji, intensely caressing her petals and clitoris. Fueled by the aphrodisiac, her petals gradually became moist.
Just as Zhang Yuzhi's desire reached its peak, the waiter unexpectedly opened the door and entered: "Miss, tea is served." Gu Lingxin, carrying the teapot, saw the erotic scene in the room and pretended to be stunned.
"Wow~ This...this..."
Lost in her passion, Zhang Yuzhi wasn't angry. She carefully examined the waiter's face and realized that although his face had a few streaks of oil, he was actually quite handsome. Her wanton heart had already made up its mind.
Zhang Yuzhi beckoned to Gu Lingxin with her delicate hand: "Come here."
Gu Lingxin walked up to Zhang Yuzhi, still feigning innocence. Although his face was turned away, he glanced at Zhang Yuzhi's disheveled body out of the corner of his eye. He deliberately asked, "What do you need, young lady?"
"Do you want to be intimate with me? I can... I can give it to you," Zhang Yuzhi said in a soft, sweet voice. Gu Lingxin felt as if his bones were melting.
Gu Lingxin grinned lewdly, but pretended to be naive, saying, "Intimate? What is intimate? Is it like this?" As he spoke, he moved closer to Zhang Yuzhi and kissed her warm, moist lips, his hands roaming restlessly over her body.
"Mmm... mmm... oh..." The wanton Zhang Yuzhi greedily sucked on Gu Lingxin's tongue, the hot pleasure making her nipples swell. Gu Lingxin, like a snake flicking its tongue, continued his assault on Zhang Yuzhi's remaining strongholds. In no time, her neck, the roots of her ears, and other sensitive spots had all fallen.
"Oh... um... good little brother... you're really something..."
"Hehe... the best is yet to come!"
Gu Lingxin ripped her silk dress to shreds, revealing her high, full breasts, like large white steamed buns, their erect buds blushing and alluring. Zhang Yuzhi shyly crossed her arms to cover her full breasts, but this only fueled Gu Lingxin's lust. He gently pulled apart Zhang Yuzhi's white, lotus-root-like arms and began sucking on her rosy nipples like a baby, while his other hand, with fingers forming a claw, pinched Zhang Yuzhi's other large breast.
"Dear brother... good brother... mmm... so comfortable..." At this moment, the aphrodisiac was at its peak, and the pleasure in Zhang Yuzhi's body was like an electric current stimulating her whole body. If Gu Lingxin stopped now, she would not want to continue.
After Gu Lingxin had his fill of sucking on Zhang Yuzhi's breasts, he wanted to move on to another area. He pulled down Zhang Yuzhi's panties, and Zhang Yuzhi spread her legs wide without any attempt to hide them, revealing her already overflowing black pubic hair and her plump, tender vulva. Gu Lingxin didn't waste any time and began to lick her plump labia. The continuous assault made Zhang Yuzhi groan with lust.
"Ah...ah...oh...you're so good at this...oh...you're licking me to death..."
Zhang Yuzhi's honey pot uncontrollably oozed copious amounts of lustful fluid. Gu Lingxin's nimble tongue continued to slide back and forth on her labia, occasionally sucking on her engorged, red clitoris. Zhang Yuzhi, her body burning with desire, pressed Gu Lingxin's head down into her vagina as his tongue penetrated her. Gu Lingxin, experienced as ever, stirred his tongue inside Zhang Yuzhi's vagina. Zhang Yuzhi's mind went blank; all she wanted was a thick, hard penis thrusting into her tender hole.
"Girl, foreplay's over, time for business!" Gu Lingxin chuckled slyly.
Before Zhang Yuzhi could even acknowledge him, her cheeks flushed, Gu Lingxin had already scooped up her limp body and carried her to the bed. He laid Zhang Yuzhi flat on the bed, scrutinizing her body like a hunter examining its prey. Naked, Zhang Yuzhi lay on the bright red bed, her shapely figure accentuated by her breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing. Her long, smooth, white thighs, like jade, exuded elasticity and allure, while damp pubic hair clung messily to her vulva.
Looking at Zhang Yuzhi's beautiful face, Gu Lingxin felt she was incredibly charming, her beauty and allure intertwined to create a face that was both extremely sexy and seductive. Even Gu Lingxin, a seasoned lover, was captivated by the sight, exclaiming, "You...you...you...so beautiful..." Zhang Yuzhi was also thrilled, replying, "You're very handsome too."
As she spoke, she gazed intently at Gu Lingxin's body, softly requesting, "Hmm...aren't we...getting down to business?"
"Yes, miss, coming right away." Gu Lingxin quickly stripped naked, revealing his strong body and magnificent penis. Zhang Yuzhi was secretly astonished; compared to Hu Ji's penis, Gu Lingxin's was much thicker and longer. She wondered what it would feel like to penetrate him.
Gu Lingxin was extremely experienced sexually, and Zhang Yuzhi could easily read his expression and know what he was thinking. So he climbed onto the bed, his hands forming claws as he attacked her snow-white, alabaster breasts once more. His erect penis rubbed against her tender white thighs. Zhang Yuzhi's body radiated heat; her eyes were half-closed, her moist vulva unbearably itchy and numb. Forced into a passive position, she could only moan softly.
"Good brother... dear brother... I want... I want... I want... um... hum... I can't take it anymore... hurry... hurry and come in... um... hum ..."
Hearing this, Gu Lingxin reached out and pressed his hand against Zhang Yuzhi's vulva, manipulating her plump labia with his fingers, making them tremble and open. Then he slowly inserted his middle finger, thrusting rapidly in and out.
"Ah... ah..." Even though it was just a slender finger, it still made Zhang Yuzhi, yearning for intercourse, moan.
"Ah...ah...I'm going to...orgasm...oh..."
Suddenly, a tingling, numbing sensation ran deep inside Zhang Yuzhi's vagina, followed by a torrent of vaginal fluid.
Ignoring Zhang Yuzhi's recent climax, Gu Lingxin turned and knelt down, spreading her long, slender legs. He guided his penis to her delicate, red vulva and thrust forcefully, his thick cock fully penetrating her.
"Ah...so...so thick...so full...mmm..." Zhang Yuzhi, experiencing such a large penis for the first time, couldn't help but praise it.
Gu Lingxin felt his penis being tightly enveloped, then slowly began to thrust, his hips moving rhythmically. After several dozen thrusts, Gu Lingxin increased the speed. Zhang Yuzhi's breathing became rapid, her eyes half-open, her slender hands gripping the sheets tightly, moaning continuously.
"Good...good...mmm...mmm...it feels so good...my pussy feels so good...little brother...you're making me feel so good...I want...I want you to thrust harder...yes...harder...mmm...I'm going to feel so good...go in again...I...I'm going to die...mmm...I'm going to...I'm going to fly...mmm...hum...oh oh..."
Gu Lingxin chuckled lewdly and increased the force, thrusting all the way in with each stroke, saying, "Stop calling me little brother, call me big brother!"
"Yes...big brother...big cock big brother...you...you're so good at fucking...I...I love...I love your cock...ah...you're killing me...oh..."
The faster Gu Lingxin thrust, the more wanton her reaction became. The current "Azure Feather Flying Swallow" of the Yellow Dragon Society was nothing more than a woman with a mind full of lust for sex.
Looking at the lustful woman before him, Gu Lingxin unleashed his full skill to fight back, constantly changing the rhythm of his thrusts. Not only were his thrusts sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but each time his large glans pressed heavily against Zhang Yuzhi's clitoris, making Zhang Yuzhi feel as if she were being lifted to the clouds one moment and then plunged into an abyss the next.
"Oh... Brother, stop... stop playing with me... hurry... again... oh... hmph... I will always... always love you... hmph... hurry... again... harder... oh... um... oh..."
Gu Lingxin planned his final assault, thrusting harder and harder. Zhang Yuzhi, in ecstasy, finally cried out in a soft voice, tears streaming down her face, moaning:
"Hmph... ah... I... my dear... dear brother... ah... so beautiful... so beautiful... I... brother, you're thrusting so well... so comfortable... woo... hmph... ouch... hurry... hurry... I... I can't take it anymore... ah... I want... um... ah..."
Suddenly, Zhang Yuzhi trembled all over, her contracting uterus sucking at Gu Lingxin's glans, thick vaginal fluid flowing out incessantly, hot enough to give Gu Lingxin an indescribable pleasure. His buttocks tightened, and he couldn't help but ejaculate into Yuzhi's body.
After Gu Lingxin ejaculated, he lay limply on Zhang Yuzhi's body, gently kissing her sweat-drenched form. Although he was a veteran of many battles, he rarely had experience with such intense passion. Zhang Yuzhi obediently enjoyed Gu Lingxin's gentle kisses, looking at her handsome husband with satisfaction, her hands lightly stroking his trembling, thick member.
Soon, the two fell into a deep sleep. The next day, Zhang Yuzhi smelled a faint fragrance and groggily woke up. She was horrified to find herself completely naked except for a quilt covering her. A tingling sensation ran through her lower body, and a naked man was sleeping beside her. She broke out in a cold sweat, her only memory being that she had drunk three cups of wine the night before, after which she felt dizzy and disoriented. Could it be that her body had already…
? She sat up, and with a determined heart, raised her left hand to strike the man's forehead. Unexpectedly, the man caught her hand. Gu Lingxin opened his eyes and laughed: "Hehe… trying to murder your husband?" Zhang Yuzhi spat and slashed at Gu Lingxin's throat with her right hand. Gu Lingxin reacted swiftly, blocking the blow with Zhang Yuzhi's left hand, causing Zhang Yuzhi to cry out in pain. Gu Lingxin got out of bed, dressed, and said to Zhang Yuzhi, "Our Jiaohuan Sect wants you to stay at Chitu Slope for a few days. Come with me after you're dressed!" "Hmph! I'd rather die than go to your damned sect!" Zhang Yuzhi retorted. Gu Lingxin said nonchalantly, "Fine! Go ahead and die! I'll throw your naked corpse into the street so everyone can see what 'Azure Feather Flying Swallow' really looks like." Zhang Yuzhi was both shocked and furious upon hearing this . She feared that this hypocrite was capable of anything, and she was no match for him. With tears in her eyes, she could only nod and say, "Fine, I'll go with you." Although Zhang Yuzhi appeared calm on the surface, she secretly plotted her escape. (The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly from a different source: "A Journey Through the Martial World (3) A Sudden Appearance of a Strange Peak" )

After Zhang Yuzhi was taken hostage by Gu Lingxin, Gu Lingxin sealed her acupoints, which were crucial for her martial arts. If she forcibly used her internal energy before the acupoints were released, she would be paralyzed. However, each acupoint seal was only effective for six hours, so Gu Lingxin would seal Zhang Yuzhi's acupoints again within those six hours.
During the journey, Gu Lingxin, in order to "tame" Zhang Yuzhi, not only deliberately rode the same horse with her but also made her sit in front of him so he could take liberties with her. When they sought lodging at night, Gu Lingxin almost every night demanded sexual intercourse, and Zhang Yuzhi, under duress, had no choice but to agree, her inner self-esteem gradually crumbling.
One late night, after satisfying his lust at the inn where Gu Lingxin was staying, Zhang Yuzhi fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion. Gu Lingxin felt his throat was dry, and since there was no tea in the room, he had to go to the dining room to get some. Upon arriving, he saw the waiter tidying the tables and chairs and called out, "Hey! Waiter, pour me a cup of tea."
The waiter immediately poured Gu Lingxin a cup of tea and brought it to him. Gu Lingxin drank it all in one gulp and praised, "Hmm~ not bad, not bad, you're quite clever, sir!"
"Your Jiaohuan Divine Cult has dealt a blow to the five major sects of the Central Plains in one fell swoop, that's not bad either!" the waiter replied.
Startled, Gu Lingxin was about to retaliate when a weight pressed down on his shoulder—the waiter's hands were already on his back. He was instantly too frightened to move; if the waiter were to unleash his full power, he'd likely be half-dead, if not killed.
"May I ask which sect you belong to? What brings you here?" Gu Lingxin asked, his voice still perfectly calm despite being under his control.
"I've only come to inform you that Linfeng Ferry is already keeping an eye on you."
Gu Lingxin remained silent, inwardly groaning.
It turned out that in the Jiaohuan Divine Cult's plan to invade the Central Plains, Linfeng Ferry was considered the most troublesome sect.
This is an extremely mysterious assassin group. Apart from Zhao Sanlin, one of the Five Masters of the Juechen Residence in Hebei, who is the head of the entire organization, its structure and number of members are completely unknown to outsiders. Furthermore, the organization's methods are ever-changing and difficult to defend against, causing both the legitimate and illegitimate worlds to suffer considerable losses at the hands of Linfengdu. Therefore, the Jiaohuan Divine Cult considers Linfengdu to be best avoided, but unexpectedly, its prominence has attracted attention, and Linfengdu has still come knocking on their door.
"Actually, Linfeng Ferry is a gathering place for heroes, and they've accomplished several great deeds in eliminating evil. Our sect has long wanted to pay them a visit, especially to your sect's Five Absolute Palms Master Zhao. Our sect leader has long admired you, but unfortunately, we've never had the chance to meet you. We'll have to trouble you, waiter, to introduce us." Gu Lingxin went on and on, showering him with praise and flattery, hoping to dispel Linfeng Ferry's hostility towards the Jiaohuan Sect.
The waiter chuckled dryly: "Today I'm just here to deliver a message. Hehe~ Your name is Gu Lingxin, right? Your mouth is so sweet and fragrant. I'll definitely ask my elder brother to keep you for me. Haha~~" Before the laughter had even faded, Gu Lingxin felt a lightness on his shoulder. He turned around abruptly but saw nothing; the waiter was already far away.
Gu Lingxin knew he had encountered a master, and still couldn't help but mutter curses: "Bastard." He touched his forehead and found it covered in cold sweat. The next day, Gu Lingxin dared not play any more tricks on Zhang Yuzhi. He bought a fast horse at the market, tied Zhang Yuzhi's hands, and made her ride on it, holding the rope in his own hand. The two horses sped towards the Jiaohuan Sect's branch in Taihu City, Hunan Province.
Upon arriving in Taihu City, Gu Lingxin led Zhang Yuzhi to a manor with a horizontal plaque that read "Yuxiang Garden." Gu Lingxin knocked on the brass ring of the doorknob, and after a moment, a servant in black came out to answer the door. "May I ask what brings you here?" the servant asked irritably. Gu Lingxin smiled slightly, took out a black token from her bosom, and said, "You wouldn't not recognize this, would you?" The servant was startled and exclaimed, "So it's Master Gu! Forgive me, forgive me..." Gu Lingxin frowned, put her index finger to her lips, and gestured for silence. The servant immediately stepped aside, cupped his hands, and whispered, "Please come in, please come in." He then invited Gu and Zhang into the garden, his eyes occasionally darting towards the beautiful Zhang Yuzhi, a lewd expression on his face. Upon entering the manor, one sees ancient pines and willows, red plum blossoms and green bamboo, the fields neatly arranged—a beautiful sight that invigorates the spirit. Gu Lingxin instructed the servant to take Zhang Yuzhi away first, then walked through the hall to the back wing. He zigzagged around, clearly familiar with the terrain, passing several side rooms from which the sounds of men and women making love occasionally drifted. Finally, Gu Lingxin circled a group of artificial hills. On the way, a young, fat man in embroidered brocade robes walked dejectedly towards him, his steps unsteady, seemingly exhausted. Upon seeing him, Gu Lingxin greeted him warmly: "Isn't this Brother Li? Long time no see!" The fat man looked up, saw Gu Lingxin, and was first startled, then cried out as if he had seen a savior: "You...you're here? Good thing you're here, good thing you're here! Hurry up and help me deal with that slut, or I'll die from exhaustion!" This fat man was named Li Yougong, a high-ranking member of the Pleasure Cult, just like Gu Lingxin. They had met at the cult's last meeting, but were only nodding acquaintances, not close friends. "Quick! You take over for me from that slut. I came four times in less than half an hour. If it happens again, I can't take it. Luckily, I managed to slip away under the pretense of needing to pee. Hurry! Go take my place!" Towards the end, Li Yougong actually half-pushed Gu Lingxin, pushing him towards the other side. "Okay, okay, don't push me anymore, I'll take over for you," Gu Lingxin said helplessly. Actually, while escaping the enemy was the main reason Gu Lingxin came to the Taihu branch, arriving here naturally gave him another reason to come. Gu Lingxin bid farewell to Li Yougong and walked a short distance before finally arriving at a large side room. He gently pushed the door open and entered. Upon entering, he smelled a peculiar fragrance. He knew this was the "Cloud and Rain Incense," used by the sect to enhance sexual intercourse. In fact, even without the "Cloud and Rain Incense," Gu Lingxin was already ready to go. The room was dimly lit, but Gu Lingxin tiptoed towards the bed. He removed his clothes as he went, and by the time he reached the bed, he was completely naked. He gently parted the bed curtains, revealing a beautiful woman with a bronze complexion, naked and alluring. She possessed delicate features, a slender figure, high breasts, and long, glistening legs, her most alluring feature still moist. She lay on her side, her face turned away from his, knees bent, her eyes closed, seemingly resting from the passion of their encounter. Even a lecher like Gu Lingxin felt his heart race and his breathing become heavy at the sight. This woman of Indian descent was none other than the "slut" Li Yougong had spoken of, Ilya, the leader of the Enchanting Sect's Wind Hall. She joined the Pleasure Cult at the age of fifteen due to a fortuitous encounter. Originally unable to speak Mandarin, she possessed both natural intelligence and beauty, and was favored by the cult leader, Mo Jiuzhen. Within a few short years, she mastered advanced martial arts and made significant contributions to the cult, naturally rising through the ranks much faster than others. By her early twenties, she had become a hall master, a remarkable figure within the cult. As a hall master, she was practically a de facto leader within the branch, treating her subordinates like playthings. When lust arose, she would summon her favorite subordinates as her lovers, engaging in sexual acts with them. Those chosen by her naturally readily complied with her demands. When Gu Lingxin first saw Ilya at the cult's grand meeting, he was eager to try his luck, but had never had the opportunity to be intimate with her. Now, taking advantage of his refuge, Gu Lingxin naturally planned to have a good time with Ilya. "Who are you? Where is Fatty Li?" Ilya asked. Although Ilya's eyes were still closed, her hearing was extremely sensitive, and she knew from the footsteps and breathing that the person who came was not Li Yougong.

"Hehe~~ My beautiful sect leader, guess who it is." Gu Lingxin chuckled as he climbed onto the bed, his flesh pressed against Ilya's, his hot, erect penis rubbing against her thighs.
"Alright, you're testing me, aren't you? Hmm..." Ilya kept her eyes closed, determined to use her senses to guess Gu Lingxin's origins.
Gu Lingxin then climbed her hands up to the two jade peaks, her mouth brazenly taking the bright red nipples into her mouth, licking and sucking them, while her other hand grasped the perfectly shaped breasts, squeezing and kneading them, causing Ilya to moan repeatedly: "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...ah...ah...mmm..."
Ilya's nipples hardened, and her chest slightly lifted to accommodate Gu Lingxin's sucking and licking, while Gu Lingxin's hand moved downwards, pressing against her thick pubic hair, her middle and index fingers gently drawing circles on the already wet petals, causing Ilya to flow out waves of fluid again.
"Ah...ah...so...so beautiful...really...oh...uh...ah..." Actually, Gu Lingxin had long wanted to taste the flesh. He held his erect penis, aimed at the center of her petals, and slowly pushed his large penis inside. Even after only the head of his penis had entered, he heard Ilya moan comfortably: "Ah...so...so big...again...again...um..."
Ilya gently twisted her delicate body to welcome Gu Lingxin's entry, and Gu Lingxin patiently inserted his penis inch by inch into her vagina until it was fully inside. He felt his penis being tightly enveloped by a warm sensation, both tingling and pleasurable.
Ilya thought to herself, "Hmm...good...such a thick thing...who else in the cult besides the leader has such a thick penis...oh..."
She was itching with desire from the penetration and softly moaned, "Hmm...good...start...start moving...hmm..."
Hearing this, Gu Lingxin placed his hands on Ilya's open legs, swayed his hips, gently pulled out his penis, and slowly inserted it again, pumping in and out rhythmically.
"Mmm...so thick...mmm...mmm...it feels so good...so comfortable...harder...harder...again...go in...ouch...you...humph...hurry up...oh...oh oh..."
Ilya's seductive charms were on full display, and Gu Lingxin, seeing this, began to thrust harder, pumping in and out with great force, each thrust hitting her core, making "slap! slap!" sounds, causing her to moan, "You...you are...ah...too...too good at it...ah...ah..."
Ilya finally opened her eyes, unable to resist being penetrated. Apart from the cult leader Mojiuzhen, she had rarely tasted such a truly blissful experience. Upon seeing the handsome Gu Lingxin in front of her, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah... So... it was you... I really... I never would have guessed... Oh... You're killing me... Oh..."
At the last cult meeting, Ilya only thought Gu Lingxin was a weak scholar, never expecting him to be so exceptionally talented.
"You can't judge a book by its cover. Are you... are you satisfied with my service, Master?" Gu Lingxin asked breathlessly, his thrusts becoming increasingly vigorous. Ilya's almond-shaped eyes narrowed, her hands gripping Gu Lingxin's arms tightly, moaning incessantly, "So... so satisfying... I... I want... to... keep... ah... keep you here... oh... oh... heaven... serve me every day... ah... you're so... so... so good... ah..."
These wanton cries further ignited Gu Lingxin's animalistic desires. He pressed Ilya's legs, almost touching his shoulders, and thrust wildly. Ilya's stretched-up vulva could only passively accommodate each ecstatic impact.
"Ah...ah...so comfortable...so good...so big...so good...so good it's killing me...so powerful...so amazing...ah...um...this big cock is so good at fucking...oh...insert...insert all the way in...uh...ah...can't take it anymore...ah...I'm going to...I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum...ah ah..."
Ilya lay weakly on the bed, moaning, releasing her vaginal fluids. Gu Lingxin was also thrusting continuously, and his ejaculation gate loosened, shooting out hot yang fluids deep inside Ilya's body. The two, their bodies weak and sore, fell asleep naked in each other's arms. Since parting ways with Gu
Lingxin
at Nafu Inn, Chang Jinmao and the other two continued their journey south. Although one less person was being held captive, Wang Xiangyi's loss of martial arts skills did not increase her chances of escape. Therefore, she decided to appeal to Chang Jinmao's emotions.
That afternoon, Chang Jinmao and his party were about to cross the mountain when they were suddenly caught in a downpour. Chang Jinmao had to urge the driver to hurry, but the rain intensified. Seeing this, the old driver called out, "Young master, this rain will probably last for a while. I know a pavilion not far ahead; why don't you rest there?"
Chang Jinmao looked up at the sky; the large raindrops stung his cheeks. He nodded in agreement.
Sure enough, they soon arrived at a pavilion. The driver tied up the horses and rushed inside, while Chang Jinmao, ignoring his own soaked body, went to the carriage to invite Wang Xiangyi to rest in the pavilion.
When Wang Xiangyi arrived at the pavilion, she saw the driver shirtless, wringing his clothes vigorously with both hands, and blushed slightly.
"Haha~ Madam, I'm a rough man, I hope you won't mind," the coachman laughed.
Wang Xiangyi smiled and shook her head, then turned to see Chang Jinmao, soaking wet, standing with his hands behind his back, staring blankly into the distance. She couldn't help but ask with concern, "Young Master Chang, is this alright? Would you like to change your clothes in the carriage?"
Upon hearing this, Chang Jinmao turned back and stared at Wang Xiangyi with a strange look, as if he were looking at a monster. Wang Xiangyi, on the other hand, felt somewhat flustered by his gaze.
"I've treated you like this, yet you're concerned about me?" Chang Jinmao asked, puzzled.
"I think perhaps there's another reason you joined the cult; you're not doing this from the bottom of your heart," Wang Xiangyi replied, shaking her head.
"So, perhaps you'll forgive me someday?"
"No! If you truly have no choice, I'll end you with a single sword stroke, sparing you from suffering. If you're truly a lecherous and lustful person, I'll torture you to death with each sword stroke." These words were spoken with absolute certainty, leaving no room for negotiation.
Chang Jinmao, upon hearing this, chuckled wryly, "That's how it should be, that's how it should be." There was a hint of bitterness in his laughter.
At this moment, a burst of laughter came from outside the pavilion: "Haha~ Madam Liu is indeed a heroine among women. Such a lewd person should..." Before he could finish speaking, Chang Jinmao had already leaped towards the bushes where the person behind him was hiding, his palm strike already shooting out before he even arrived. Chang Jinmao only used half his true strength in this "Sky-Piercing Slash," solely to force the uninvited guest out of the bushes.
With a "thud," the person in the bushes cried out, seemingly injured. Chang Jinmao kicked towards the bushes, but missed completely. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly turned to look at the pavilion. His heart sank; Wang Xiangyi and the coachman had vanished without a trace.
Chang Jinmao quickly leaped out, using his lightness skill to search aimlessly, but he couldn't find them anywhere. The rain poured down harder, as if trying to swallow him whole…

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