Jianghu Yanrou

Panting, trembling breaths, flowed continuously from the simple little bed. It
was already dawn outside, but the secluded hut remained dark.
The bed was crammed full of two writhing bodies, leaving no room for anything else. It was two bodies,
completely naked, their snow-white flesh tightly intertwined.
The woman's body, in particular, was goddess-like in its perfection—from her rounded breasts and pert buttocks, to her slender waist and jade-like
neck , her long arms and legs, from her flowing hair to her toes, every part
of her was flawless. Although their bodies were covered in a mixture of fluids from a night of mutual spray, her
skin remained smooth and white, like freshly made tofu, seemingly fragile enough to break at a touch.
However, this perfect, delicate body was being forcefully pressed against by another, muscular body, leaving patches of
pink .
The man's technique wasn't particularly advanced, but he possessed a strength unmatched by ordinary people. He
thrust into the exquisite woman's body with primal, relentless force, again and again.
Under this brutal assault that no ordinary woman could withstand, her perfect body trembled incessantly,
not from pain, but from the release of ecstasy.
The man's strength seemed inexhaustible; he had thrust hundreds, even thousands, of times with such force.
The woman couldn't remember if the man had ever stopped that night.
Under such powerful and sustained bombardment, her body was stimulated to its extreme sensitivity, as if even
her marrow was being soaked by surging pleasure. How could she not be driven mad? How could she not scream?
How could she not writhe even more wantonly?
Another intense climax struck, and the woman's cherry-like mouth opened wide, but no
sound could escape, only a few gurgling noises from her throat. Her eyes rolled back, and she slumped
into unconsciousness.
The man finally stopped.
What the man loved most were her clear eyes. For some reason, even in her most frenzied and lewd
moments, her eyes remained so pure and innocent.
About fifteen minutes later, the woman slowly awoke. She still clung tightly to the man on top of her, just as her
vagina, after a night of revelry, still tightly gripped his large, fleshy root.
The small door to the room opened, letting in a ray of sunlight.
Although she was used to it, a hint of embarrassment still appeared on the woman's face as she pushed the man off her.
Suddenly, her lower body felt empty, as if a part of her soul had been ripped away.
She tried to grab some clothes to cover herself, but found them discarded in the corner. She could only cover
her chest , which only made her breasts appear even fuller.
Another man strolled in with elegant steps, gestured, and the man inside quickly put on
his clothes , lowered his head, and silently left.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with the man I found for you?" The man smiled mockingly, dragging out a
stool to sit down.
The woman's face flushed crimson, and after a long pause, she finally spoke, "Alright, I'm satisfied. Please
don't . Throw my clothes over here."
"Oh, you've had your fun, and now you're lecturing me with a stern face?" the man said, reaching out to pick up the silk garment
from the ground . He merely sniffed it, a look of enjoyment on his face, before tossing
it away even further.
"You! What do you mean by this?" the woman's face hardened.
The man said nonchalantly, "Nothing much, my goddess. There are
countless people in the entire martial arts world who regard you as a goddess. If one day, the people of the martial arts world knew that their goddess sneaks here every now and then
to do such shameful things, I wonder what kind of sensation it would cause!"
Suddenly, a sharp killing intent flashed in the woman's pure eyes.
"If you dare utter a single word, I'll grind you to dust!"
"No, no, no! I was just joking." The man quickly bowed and apologized. "How could I bear
to ruin my beloved goddess's reputation?"
"Then hurry up and get out. I need to wash up and change." The woman, still humiliated, bit her lip.
"Oh dear, why the rush?" The man stood up, grinning. "My beauty, don't blame me for being
frivolous . It's your fault for always being so cold and distant. It's still early today,
so let me have my fun. Consider it your payment."
The woman's face changed drastically. She wanted to slap this man away; it wouldn't be difficult for her. But when
she remembered what the man had just said, a chill ran through her.
The man lewdly chuckled, taking off his clothes as he walked towards the naked goddess on the bed…
＊ ...
There were notorious bandits, serial killers, ambitious schemers, and,
most tragically, lecherous thieves—the very kind hated by chivalrous women of the martial world.
Regardless of their skill, these women avoided them like the plague.
However, in recent years, a remarkable woman has emerged. Though a newcomer, she has declared her intention to eradicate
all lecherous thieves !
Even more astonishing is that this woman is a Daoist nun, her Daoist name being Qing Yaozi, living alone in a small Daoist
temple called Yinxiang Temple.
Upon hearing this, the lecherous thieves of the martial world laughed, assuming the nun was simply lonely and
inviting them to satisfy her lust. They assumed she was old and ugly, the kind no one would want.
However, a closer look revealed a grave error! This Fairy Qing Yao possessed an extraordinary aura and breathtaking beauty!
Within a month, three or four groups of lecherous thieves came to her door, vying to be the first to pluck her. Among them was
the infamous lecherous thief known as "Divine Speed Bee," Hu Chui, renowned throughout the martial world for his unparalleled lightness skills.
But these lecherous men vanished without a trace, and only Hu Chui, with his extraordinary lightness skill,
managed .
Although the nun Qingyao was a nun, her swordsmanship was extremely ruthless. The group of lecherous thieves,
who up delivering their own heads.
Seeing that force wouldn't work, the scoundrels of the martial
world become a nun because she had suffered terrible humiliation, which led her to renounce the world and thus hate the lecherous men.
Some busybodies even fabricated a detailed story of Qingyao's humiliation, publishing it as a book that became a bestseller.
Then one day, this author was stabbed through the throat and died at home.
Fairy Qingyao descended the mountain, roaming the martial world with her sword! Many righteous heroes were helpless against her, and
even the most notorious lecherous villains, feared by all, were slain one by one. Those who dared to offend her faced certain death. Later, Fairy Qingyao, in one fell swoop
, knocked the Demonic Sect's number one master, Juegui, off a cliff. The world then realized that Qingyao possessed not only unparalleled beauty but also
astonishing martial arts skills!
From then on, Fairy Qingyao's fame soared, and the righteous martial arts world revered her like a goddess. Her deeds inspired countless
women , who flocked to learn martial arts and enter the martial world, aspiring to become heroines admired by all.
When the previous leader of the martial arts alliance retired, he proudly described the current state of the martial world with eight words: "Heroines abound, villains vanish without a trace."
Years later, Fairy Qingyao returned to the mountains, establishing her own sect at Yinxiang Temple, taking in many female disciples to teach them
martial arts . Many heroes who admired her wanted to become her disciples, but Fairy Qingyao only accepted female disciples,
refusing all men. To facilitate handling certain affairs of the martial world, Fairy Qingyao hired several male knights as
stewards , thus ensuring that Hidden Fragrance Temple was not entirely composed of women.
From then on, anyone in the martial world who saw a young female Taoist priest with a white plum blossom embroidered on her robe knew she was
a disciple and would show her utmost respect.
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In the dimly lit hall, a man in a long robe stood with his back to a desk, facing the wall. On the wall hung a calligraphy scroll
with only half a person's height: "Kill." The strokes were powerful, exuding a
chilling killing intent that sent shivers down one's spine.
Kneeling on one knee before the desk was a tall, slender young woman with long braided hair, dressed in night clothes that revealed her
athletic and proud figure.
"You want me to join Hidden Fragrance Temple?" the woman's voice was clear and strong.
"That's right, the order is in this brocade pouch." The man, without turning his head, tossed out a brocade pouch. "Hidden Fragrance Temple
only accepts women, so this task is perfect for you."
The woman raised her hand, caught the brocade pouch, opened it, and took out a slip of paper. She glanced at it quickly, crumpled the note into
a ball, and tucked it into her palm.
"How ridiculous." She stood up, and as she opened her hand, the crumpled paper turned into
powder, scattering in the air.
"With my martial arts skills, I wanted to challenge that Qing Yaozi, but you want me to become her disciple." " After it
's done, there will be a generous reward." The man didn't turn around, and his tone remained unchanged. The woman sneered, " Given
my public identity, you really don't have any reward that I'd be interested in . " ********** ... "No...no...I'm still a virgin..." the woman screamed in despair. "So you're a virgin, even better." The burly man parted the woman's legs, revealing a pink, tender mouth amidst the sparse black pubic hair . Without foreplay, without mercy, the bandits only wanted to vent their lust. The burly man didn't care whether the woman could bear it; he grabbed his thick penis and thrust it into her narrow opening. The woman screamed and fainted on the spot. But soon, she was awakened by waves of tearing pain in her lower body. She only had time to scream twice before a large hand grabbed her hair, and another hand pinched her pointed chin, forcibly shoving a dark, smelly penis into her mouth. Not only her mouth and vagina, but countless bandits' hands ravaged her delicate skin, kneading her firm breasts into various shapes, as if trying to tear them off her body. The wails turned into muffled sobs, two streams of tears rolling down her cheeks. The woman, born into a wealthy family, barely knew how men and women gave birth, yet she had fallen into a terrifying hell. Suddenly, she felt something hot rush into her body, then the weapon was withdrawn, leaving her feeling relieved. Before she could catch her breath, she felt another thick, large object thrust into her, slashing wildly again. Was this gang rape? The woman's vision went black, and she fainted again. The overturned carriage, scattered bags, the coachman, and an elderly couple in fine clothes lay dead on the ground. Robbery and murder! The crude, lewd laughter of bandits coming from the nearby jungle clearly indicated what was happening. Yin Hongfeng's eyebrows furrowed. She drew her long sword and rushed into the jungle. The scene before her was too much for her to bear a second glance. A naked young girl lay unconscious, her limbs twitching. Several bandits squeezed her petite body between them, their ugly penises brutally thrusting in and out of her small openings, drawing out clumps of white, foamy semen. The girl's body was covered in red welts, stained with mud, grass, and foul-smelling liquid; blood gushed from her genitals, she was unrecognizable from the torture. "Beasts!" Yin Hongfeng's sword flashed, instantly decapitating the two bandits who were violently thrusting into the girl. The remaining bandits cried out in alarm, grabbing their weapons and lunging naked at the woman in red. Yin Hongfeng didn't even blink; one sword stroke, one life, in a flash, all the dozen or so bandits were killed! Two headless, naked corpses lay beneath the unconscious girl, two penises still inside her. Yin Hongfeng felt nauseous, not wanting to touch the bandits' bodies, but he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and reach out to pull the corpses away. When the penis was pulled out of her mouth, it brought with it a large clump of foul-smelling white foam, while the penis inside her vagina was covered in pink foam—semen stained red with the girl's blood. The girl was on the verge of death. Yin Hongfeng hurriedly took off her red outer garment, wrapped it around her, and rushed towards Yinxiang Temple, dozens of miles away. ************ "Second Senior Sister is back!" Several girls opened the gate and saw Yin Hongfeng, dressed in her undergarments, rushing in anxiously . "Is Master in?" Yin Hongfeng asked urgently. "Master is reading in the inner room. What happened to Second Senior Sister?" the girl replied. "We'll talk about it later, saving her is the priority." Yin Hongfeng carried the girl and strode into the inner courtyard.

Qing Yaozi lifted the red robe, revealing the badly injured girl, and frowned slightly.
"This woman was repeatedly violated by bandits. If we had waited another hour or two, she might have perished in the wilderness,"
Yin Hongfeng sighed.
Qing Yaozi's fingers moved with lightning speed, pressing several acupoints on the girl's body, saying, "Hongfeng, I always tell you to
learn more about saving lives, but you only care about martial arts. You can't even handle some emergency treatment. Sigh."
Yin Hongfeng nodded meekly, the once valiant heroine instantly transforming into a docile lamb.
"What are you standing there for? Go to the alchemy room and ask your senior sister to bring you medicine!" Qing Yaozi's tone suddenly became stern, and
Yin Hongfeng hurriedly ran out.
Qing Yaozi raised her hand; her fingers, which had just pressed the acupoints, were stained with some kind of sticky liquid. She placed her fingers under her jade
-like nose and gently sniffed.
"Master." With a soft call, a white figure floated into the room.
She was Xue Chun, Qing Yaozi's first disciple. True to her name, she wore a Daoist robe as white as snow, and her beauty was no less than her master's, her
ethereal purity perhaps even surpassing it. The two stood together, seemingly cut from the same mold
.
Following behind was the energetic second disciple, Yin Hongfeng. This girl was nothing like her master or senior sister; she
was always restless, disliked wearing Daoist robes, and always dressed in a red, spirited outfit, roaming the martial world freely, rarely seen.
Xue Chun, upon seeing the girl, was shocked by her pitiful state and took two steps back.
Qing Yaozi took the medicinal herbs and said, "I'll prepare the medicine; you two first cleanse and treat this girl's wounds."
"This…" Xue Chun frowned slightly, hesitant.
Seeing Xue Chun's troubled expression, Yin Hongfeng said, "Senior Sister, shall I do it?"
Qing Yaozi immediately stopped her, "No, you girl don't know your own strength. Let Xue Chun do it."
With her master's order and the rescue of the girl being the priority, Xue Chun could only grit her teeth, pick up a white cloth, and wipe the girl's body.
Xue Chun carefully wiped away the scratches on the girl's body. The dark red wounds were shocking.
"How could... she be injured like this..." Xue Chun murmured to herself.
Qing Yaozi, standing to the side, sighed expressionlessly, "When those men assaulted her, they pinched
the woman's skin hard with their fingers, causing subcutaneous bleeding, which is why there are these bruises."
Xue Chun gently peeled off the grass and leaves stuck to the girl's body, but the leaves were firmly attached, making them
very difficult to remove.
"This mud is too sticky; it's stuck the grass and leaves very firmly," Xue Chun said.
Qingyao said, "That's not mud, it's men's semen. It's very viscous and
hardens . Soak the semen stains in clean water to soften them first, then you can wash it off."
Hearing her master's explanation, Xuechun understood and blushed, feeling embarrassed.
The semen mud on the girl's body was washed off piece by piece. However, Xuechun's hands were covered with a sticky
liquid that emitted a foul odor, making her feel nauseous.
Finally, Xuechun was stumped.
The girl's lower body was still slowly leaking fluid, containing an unknown amount of men's
semen.
"Xuechun, clean the men's semen out of her body, otherwise, if she gets pregnant with a bandit's bastard child, her life
will be ruined," Qingyao said.
"But, how can I..." Xuechun was at a loss. But Qingyao ignored her and
went out to cook the prepared medicine.
Yin Hongfeng thought for a moment and said, "Senior sister, try to suck it out."
Xuechun glared at her.
Others only knew Xue Chun as gentle and kind, but Yin Hongfeng knew how stern this senior sister could be when angry
, so she quickly shut her mouth.
Xue Chun thought for a moment, then gently pressed her jade-like hand against the girl's abdomen, channeling her inner energy into it, and gradually pushed her palm downwards.
This move was indeed effective; thick fluid began to flow continuously from the girl's mouth.
However, because a long time had passed, the fluid was half-dry and flowed very slowly.
Xue Chun gritted her teeth, and with her other hand, parted the girl's lower lips, making the opening wider. As a result
, a large amount of reddish fluid gurgled out. The fluid on the outside was drier and flowed slowly, while the fluid
deeper inside was still quite wet, so it flowed faster and faster, eventually even spurting out, not only staining Xue Chun's
hand but also splashing a few drops onto her white Taoist robe, making her dizzy.
Finally, the fluid inside the girl's body was almost completely drained.
But Yin Hongfeng frowned and said, "Senior sister, it seems there's still some residual fluid inside that can't be released."
"Say one more word, and I'll grind you to dust!" Xue Chun said through gritted teeth to her junior sister.
Yin Hongfeng was so frightened that she quickly hid to the side. Xue Chun thought and thought but had no other choice. She could only tremble as she reached out her finger and
inserted it into the girl's battered and bruised honey hole, slowly scraping out the remaining fluid.
Suddenly, the girl, who had been unconscious for half a day, let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and
slowly woke up. II.
The girl, who had been ravaged by the bandits, cried out in pain after regaining consciousness, as if she were going to die.
Xue Chun tried to comfort her gently but to no avail. Qing Yaozi, however, didn't say much. She raised her hand and pressed several other acupoints on the girl, rendering her unable
to move . Then she had Hongfeng force-feed her the medicine.
After a day, the girl finally calmed down.
Xue Chun had been taking care of the girl the whole time and hadn't slept well at night.
Upon closer inspection, the girl, though haggard, possessed a beauty that was one in a million! Though petite, her figure
was exquisitely proportioned, like a delicate flower, captivating and endearing. She was still young; in a few years
, how radiant and beautiful she would be?
"Who are you? Where do you come from?" Qing Yaozi asked coldly, her exquisite face icy.
The girl's eyes reddened, and she wanted to cry again, but intimidated by Qing Yaozi's imposing aura, she dared not utter a sound.
"I come from the capital. My father was a minor official in the court, and our family was fairly well-off, but a few days ago, we encountered
a disaster. There was a general in the army named Wang Longwei, who was deeply favored by the emperor. Wang Longwei was brave in battle and repeatedly
made meritorious contributions, but he was also cruel and ruthless, and... and a lecherous man. One day, Wang Longwei accidentally
saw my mother and became lustful. He actually came to my house and forced my father to give my mother to him.
My father, of course, refused such an unreasonable request. But that scoundrel not only did not restrain himself, but he even... even took a fancy to me and wanted to take both my mother and daughter!
My father gave him the order to leave, but who would have thought that the scoundrel would attack on the spot and seriously injure my father. My mother, having no other choice,
committed suicide in front of him. Seeing the dire situation, my grandparents had no choice but to secretly take me and escape through the back door, leaving
the capital by carriage. Who would have thought... who would have thought that we would be robbed by bandits here, and besides me, my grandparents and the servants were all killed!"
"Waaaaah, is it really the heavens that are going to destroy my family? Waaaaah!"
The girl finally couldn't hold back her sobs again.
Yin Hongfeng's sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and he said angrily, "How can there be such domineering and shameless people in the world? Is there no law anymore
?"
Qing Yaozi, however, remained unmoved, only sighing softly, "The evils of the martial world are easy to eradicate, but the traitors of the court are difficult to deal with.
Young lady, what is your name?"
The girl replied, "My father's surname is Hua, and I only have a nickname, Hua Rui'er."
"Rui'er, where can you go now?"
The girl was stunned, then cried, "My family is all dead, there's nowhere left in the world for me to go!"
Qing Yaozi gently shook her head and said, "Since that's the case, would you be willing to stay here and become my disciple?"
Upon hearing this, the girl knelt down with a thud, hugged Qing Yaozi's leg, and cried out, "Master is willing to take me in, Rui'er is extremely
grateful ! From now on, I am willing to be your servant to repay your life-saving grace!"
Yin Hongfeng smiled and said, "Rui'er, get up quickly. We at Yinxiang Temple don't care about those conventional etiquettes. Master
is very easygoing, so feel at home here."
Xue Chun was also very happy: "Rui'er, from now on we are sisters."
In Yinxiang Temple, Xue Chun was Qing Yaozi's first disciple, and Yin Hongfeng was the second. There were also four other little girls,
still very young, who had not yet formally become disciples. The oldest among them, Xiangxiang, was only twelve years old, and Tiantian, Rourou, and
Ruanruan were even younger. So, Qing Yaozi made Hua Rui'er her third disciple.
After accepting her disciples, Qing Yaozi instructed her eldest sister, Xue Chun, to sell her skills on her behalf. She also gave some instructions to the temple's stewards
. She then packed her belongings, took out her long-unused sword, and prepared to leave.
"Master, where are you going?"
her three disciples asked in surprise. Qing Yaozi replied, "You three girls stay home and diligently cultivate your skills. I'm going to eliminate that
lecherous and will return within a month. You are not allowed to leave the house until I return."
Hua Ruier exclaimed, "Master, you mustn't! Wang Longwei usually lives in a heavily guarded military camp.
Wouldn't you be like a moth drawn to a flame if you went alone?"
Qing Yaozi smiled slightly and said, "A mere military camp won't stop me. Back in the day, when the Demonic Sect occupied this strategic
location, didn't I come and go freely?"
With that, Qing Yaozi's alluring figure moved swiftly and vanished into the forest in an instant.
Hua Ruier's eyes reddened, and she said, "I never expected Master to care about me so much. Not only did she take me as her disciple, but she also wants to help
me avenge myself. I really don't know how to repay her."
Xue Chun gently stroked Ruier's long hair and smiled, "Master's actions aren't entirely for your revenge. Don't be fooled by her usual
expressionless face; she's actually even more fiercely independent than your second senior sister. Once she finds out where a lecherous thief is, she'll
eliminate him no matter what."
**********
After Qing Yaozi left, Hua Ruier began to learn martial arts. Qing Yaozi passed down not only unparalleled martial arts skills but also medical skills
and musical talent. Compared to martial arts training, which takes time, Hua Ruier was more interested in medicine and music, spending her days reading medical books in
her study .
A month passed, then two months... The disciples couldn't help but worry. Qing Yaozi said
she would return within a month, but now two months had passed, and she was still nowhere to be seen. With each passing day, their anxiety grew.
Three months passed, autumn turned to winter, then winter to spring, and still Qing Yaozi hadn't returned.
Xue Chun repeatedly urged Jia Zhao, the head steward of the temple, to go out and search for their master. Jia Zhao went out for a month,
but returned to the temple empty-handed. However, according to the information he gathered, General Wang Longwei was still alive and
well.
Xue Chun became even more anxious, but remained outwardly calm, managing the temple impeccably. Her second junior sister,
Yin Hongfeng, however, was restless and constantly wanted to go out, but Xue Chun always stopped her.
That night, Xue Chun dreamed again of Hua Ruier, covered in wounds and in a pitiful state, lying naked on the ground.
Behind her were a large group of indistinct black shadows. Terrifyingly, these shadows had
clubs longer than arms growing from their lower bodies, relentlessly whipping Ruier's delicate body. Every so often, a shadow would stand between the pitiful
girl's legs and insert its enormous club into her body!
Suddenly, the "Hua Ruier" on the ground cried out loudly, "Xue Chun, save me, save me!"
Xue Chun recognized the voice as that of her master, Qing Yaozi!
"Master!" Xue Chun cried out in alarm, rushing to her aid, but found herself unable to move.
She looked around frantically and discovered her hands and feet were being held by the same dark shadow. Suddenly, she realized that what was in front of her was
actually a mirror!
At that moment, the woman being abused raised her head, revealing a shocking face.
Because that face was her own. Her own reflection in the mirror!
"Ah!!" Xue Chun screamed, waking from her nightmare, drenched in sweat.
"Something terrible has happened! Second Miss is missing!" someone shouted outside.
Yin Hongfeng had vanished without a trace, leaving a letter in her room saying she had gone to find her master.
"That girl, causing trouble again!" Xue Chun frowned.
But with no news of Qing Yaozi, no one could sit still; only by finding their master as soon as possible could they be
at ease .
Xue Chun tried her best to banish the nightmare from her mind and found the head steward, Mr. Jia Zhao.
Jia Zhao was a middle-aged man in his forties, and the oldest person in Yinxiang Temple. He was diligent and conscientious in his work,
and deeply trusted by Qingyaozi.
"Uncle Jia, I heard years ago that Master had a friend in Jiangnan?"
Jia Zhao asked in surprise, "Qingyao has a friend outside? She has never mentioned it to me."
Xue Chun said, "I only overheard Master mentioning it by chance. She said that the friend was her close friend, named Yue Rong, who lived in
Zuiyin Residence in Suzhou. I think that if Master hadn't had that accident, she might have gone there, so I have to go out
for a while . Please take good care of Rui'er and those little maids."
"Zuiyin Residence..." A subtle, unusual glint flashed in Jia Zhao's eyes, but
Xue Chun, who rarely interacted with people, naturally didn't notice it. "Young lady, why don't we have our manager handle this? Why bother you
to go out?"
Xue Chun shook her head, "Master doesn't seem to want anyone to know about her friend, and I don't know why. I
think it's better if I go myself."
After saying that, Xue Chun went inside. Jia Zhao turned around and muttered to himself, "This silly girl
has no idea that Zuiyinju is a brothel..."
************
Qing Yaozi, Yin Hongfeng, and Xue Chun left the temple one after another, making Yinxiang Temple even more deserted. Only Xiangxiang and her three companions remained.
The laughter and chatter of the innocent little girls brought a bit of liveliness.
Fortunately, the stewards, including Jia Zhao, were diligent and responsible, ensuring the little girls' well-being.
Hua Ruier practiced martial arts for several months, but she couldn't even beat Xiangxiang and Tiantian, and had to ask them for guidance. Xiangxiang
always happily said, "Haha, junior sister needs to learn kung fu from senior sister!"
However, Ruier had a natural talent for medicine, handling medicine and acupuncture with considerable skill.
One day, Ruier was reading in the study when she accidentally discovered a book called "Overturning Clouds and Rain," a storybook recording
legendary tales . She became so engrossed in reading that she lost track of time.
When she looked up, she realized it was already night. As she got up, she wondered to herself, "
How could there be such a book in this temple?"
After leaving, Ruier groped her way to her room in the dark, when she suddenly saw a shadowy figure walking past.
Ruier recognized him as Liu Da, a steward of the temple, responsible for growing vegetables and raising livestock.
He had a repulsive appearance and always smelled of livestock. He was usually secretive and avoided talking to people.
Rui'er became suspicious and hid behind a pillar, holding her breath to get a closer look. She discovered that Liu Da was clutching a
white garment—a woman's undergarment.
Rui'er was shocked, remembering where Liu Da had come from; it led directly to her master Qing Yaozi's bedroom.
This Liu Da was utterly shameless! He had actually stolen her clothes while her master was away?
Rui'er, who had been taken in by her master and regarded her as her second mother, was furious at this behavior.
The next day, Liu Da went out to work. Rui'er secretly went to his residence to search for the stolen goods and
expose his crime.
Liu Da lived in a dark little room with few things, so searching wasn't difficult. However,
a foul odor permeated the room, making Rui'er very uncomfortable. Rui'er endured the stench and carefully examined the room, finally finding a suspicious box
under Liu Da's broken bed . The box wasn't locked, and Rui'er easily opened it. Inside were all sorts of odds and ends, including several of Master Qingyao's clothes, crumpled up and stained with strange marks. Rui'er had some unpleasant thoughts and quickly put the clothes down. Suddenly, she noticed a book under the clothes. This Liu Da was actually reading? Rui'er was quite surprised, picked up the well-worn book, and was immediately shocked. The book was titled *The Erotic Chronicles of Fairy Qingyao*. Rui'er was very suspicious and quickly flipped through a few pages, then was stunned. "So Master Qingyao... had such a tragic past!" * The Erotic Chronicles of Fairy Qingyao* Author: Chun Mengsheng Why did the peerless beauty Fairy Qingyao become a nun? It turns out that this martial arts goddess had a tragic ! I, having received information from an insider, wrote this book to reveal Fairy Qingyao's lewd secrets to the martial arts world. Why was Fairy Qingyao so beautiful? It turned out that her birth mother was originally a concubine in the palace. The emperor fell in love at first sight, and all the other beauties in the palace paled in comparison. From then on, the emperor neglected his morning court. However, her good days didn't last long. Her mother angered the other concubines in the palace, and they conspired to harm the emperor's favorite concubine. One day, at a grand banquet in the palace, they secretly slipped an aphrodisiac into her mother's food. Then, they spread a false message inviting several princes to her palace to see something interesting. When the princes arrived at her palace, there was nothing there, only her naked body, ravishing them. The beauty was too much for the princes to resist, and they immediately began a wild affair. After the banquet, the emperor excitedly went to his beloved concubine's palace, only to find his brothers and nephews enjoying themselves with his precious daughter. The concubine, drugged and disoriented, was being penetrated from three orifices, yet she kept crying out for more, displaying extreme lewdness. This incident shocked the palace. The emperor was furious and banished the concubine from the palace, demoting her to a commoner. But the jealous concubines wouldn't let her go, sending assassins to hunt her down. Unexpectedly, the woman was so beautiful that one assassin, captivated by , secretly abducted her and hid her in a secluded place, enjoying her every day. Surprisingly, after some time, the woman became pregnant, and ten months later, she gave birth to a daughter, the current Qingyao. At first, the family of three lived peacefully. Although Qingyao's mother suffered greatly from the man's abuse, she endured it for her daughter's sake. However, over a decade passed, and her mother's beauty faded. Having been with the same woman , her father had long since grown tired of her. The man noticed that his daughter was growing more beautiful with each passing day, and his lust was aroused. Finally, one day, he made his move on his daughter. On this day, Qingyao was bathing in her room. Although only sixteen years old, young Qingyao's body was becoming increasingly full, and her pair of snow-white breasts had become two small round balls. Her appearance was just like her mother's back then, beautiful as a flower, like a fairy descended from heaven, far more beautiful than that old woman now. Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and her father walked in with a strange expression. Although Xiao Qingyao didn't understand the proper boundaries between men and women, she knew how to be shy, and quickly hid in the water, but her beautiful body had already been seen by her father. "Father, what is it? Can we talk after I've finished bathing?" Her father didn't back down but instead stepped forward, saying with a grin, "Daughter, I haven't bathed you in many years, how about I ?" Xiao Qingyao said shyly, "No. Mother said that I can't let other men see my body, especially... especially Father." Her father was furious. What a stinking woman! I've worked so hard to make you happy for over ten years, and it turns out I'm not even as good as other ordinary men in your eyes . "How dare you! Do you dare disobey your father's orders?" Qingyao was startled by her father's loud shout and stammered, "N-no, I wouldn't dare..." Her father strode forward and lifted Qingyao out of the wooden tub. He was a former imperial guard, lifting a young girl as easily as a chick. Qingyao's tender, dewy skin was now completely exposed to her father. His eyes bulged, and his manhood instantly hardened. When he first saw Qingyao's mother, although he was also infatuated, she was, after all, a fallen woman, having been fucked by various men of the imperial family, young , and had never seen another man besides him. Her father's mouth was practically watering; one hand was around his daughter's waist, while the other hand, unable to restrain itself, began to touch...

He grasped his daughter's beautiful breasts. Qingyao's small, firm mounds were perfectly held in his large hand.
"Good, good! So soft, so smooth! It's so lovely to touch." Her father
exclaimed .
"Ah... Father... Don't do this... It hurts..." His daughter groaned, both ashamed and in pain.
At this moment, the man saw something even more alluring. Beneath the small patch of short downy hair, there were
pink lips.
He extended a finger and gently stroked the tender pink petals. "Daughter, do you remember
when I bathed you as a child and cleaned your private parts?"
Qingyao blushed and murmured, "I... I remember, that time Father licked my private parts with his tongue, and it made
me so itchy... Later, Mother said that Father must never do that kind of thing again..."
The man roared, "It's that old woman again! You're not allowed to mention her again today!"
Qingyao was too frightened to speak. Her father lifted her body high until her lower body was at the same height as his face.
The man, with a greedy look on his face, stuck out his tongue and began licking his daughter's pink petals.
"Ahhh! Daddy, stop licking... It's itchier than when I was little!... Daughter, daughter feels so strange
ahhh!"
The man ignored her completely, his tongue licking wildly, making little Qingyao's buttocks lift back high, her waist
twisting and turning incessantly.
"You little slut, twisting so much, you're even more wanton than your mother was back then!"
"No... no... Mother was... framed by bad people... ahhh..."
Framed by bad people, that's talking about me, isn't it? The man became even angrier, roaring, "I told you not to mention
her again!"
He threw his daughter onto the bed, little Qingyao was in pain from the fall, but her father immediately pressed down on her
petite body.
"A slut's daughter is a slut too! I'll fuck you down today, you little whore, and make you give me another
daughter!"
Qingyao cried out, "No, no! Father, you're my father!"
The man roared, "I never wanted to be your father! I'm just a lecher, and you're a
born slut born of a lecher and a whore!"
"No! No!...Ah!!!——————"
A scream rang out, and then Qingyao's bed shook violently.
...
"Ahhhhh..."
Little Qingyao had been thrust into countless times by her own father, and her desperate screams became weak and feeble.
The man swayed his head comfortably. The sixteen-year-old beauty's virgin honey hole tightly gripped his penis,
each thrust creating intense pleasure on his shaft,
far more .
Thud thud.
"She really is a born whore, she's already so wet!" the man said as he thrust harder.
In the heat of intercourse, the young girl's vagina secreted a large amount of fluid, making her
first time less painful, but stimulating the man's even more intense thrusts.
*Slap slap slap*.
"Waaah...waaah..." The screams turned into sobs.
"Say it, your father is a lecher."
"Waaah...my father is a lecher..."
"Say it, your mother is a slut."
"My mother...she's not...ahhh...I said...my mother is a slut..."
"Haha, say it again, and you're a little slut!"
"I...I...I'm a...little slut..."
"So good, fucking good, much more comfortable than that broken cunt!" The man laughed wildly, "I
can fuck you for another ten years or so, and when you have another daughter, I'll sell you and your mother to a brothel,
and then I'll continue fucking your daughter..." *
Slap slap slap*.
The man continued thrusting, pouring wave after wave of his essence into his own daughter's body...
The sun set, the moon rose.
The ugly man snored as he fell asleep on his daughter's incredibly beautiful but no longer pure body.

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