Huang Rong's New Story

A 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　New 　　Tale of Huang 　　Rong 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Author

: Canyun

********** ...　　 It was this chance encounter that changed the lives of Yang Guo and the other two, and also changed Huang Rong. 　　"What? You want to take Yang Guo and Wu Guoru as your disciples?" Huang Rong put down the book in her hand, looking at Guo Jing with some surprise , blinking her bright and clear eyes as she asked. 　　"Well, Rong'er, you know my friendship with Senior Brother Wu. What's wrong with ? Also, Guo'er is Brother Yang's only son, and we bear some responsibility for Brother Yang's death, so I want to do something to make amends and give an explanation to the deceased Nianci and my sworn brother. Besides, now that we are guarding Xiangyang, these three, especially Guo'er, have extraordinary talent and are good material for martial arts training. It would be good if we taught them martial arts and let them do something for Xiangyang and its people." 　　Guo Jing walked to Huang Rong's side, took her hand, and said solemnly. 　　"I have no objection to Senior Brother Wu's two sons, but as for Guo'er..." Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing gently, revealing a worried expression. 　　A beauty is a beauty; every gesture is captivating. Luckily, she was gazing at Guo Jing, that blockhead . If she were looking at someone else, they'd probably be aroused and their lower body throbbing. 　　"Rong'er, do you mean… you still harbor resentment towards the deceased Brother Yang? So you 're now also…" 　　Guo Jing was already worried that Huang Rong would reject Yang Guo, but he hadn't expected her to actually refuse to let him take Yang Guo in. 　　"Brother Jing, what are you thinking? Even if the deceased Yang Kang treated us badly in the past, I wouldn't hold a grudge against his son. Although like father, like son, I don't think Guo'er will be like his father. His temperament will probably be more like Sister Nianci. It's just that I think Guo'er is too aloof and arrogant, his personality too extreme. I'm worried that we won't raise him well, which would be the opposite of what we want." 　　Huang Rong was a little annoyed that Guo Jing thought she was being petty. 　　"Yes, Rong'er, you're right. So, according to you..." 　　Guo Jing nodded, indicating that Huang Rong's statement was correct, and unconsciously felt a renewed sense of admiration for her. 　　"In my opinion, it would be best to send Guo'er to the Quanzhen Sect. Firstly, there's your relationship with the Quanzhen Sect; secondly, the Taoist methods are quite profound; thirdly, the Quanzhen Sect is the largest sect, and its disciples are all incredibly . It would be best for Guo'er to cultivate his mind and character there." 　　Huang Rong spoke eloquently, leaving Guo Jing speechless. He secretly sighed, "Rong'er truly deserves to be called a female Zhuge Liang." 　　"Rong'er, you've considered everything so thoroughly. Then let's do it according to Rong'er's method." 　　Guo Jing looked at his wife, who was quick-witted and exceptionally intelligent, and felt a surge of emotion within him. Suddenly, for some reason, he felt a restlessness. 　　He gazed at Huang Rong, who wore a light green dress, her skin smooth and delicate, and her bright , clear eyes sparkling like stars. 　　As he stared, he unconsciously became a little dazed. 　　Huang Rong sensed something was off about Guo Jing and waved her hand in front of him, saying, "Brother Jing, what are you looking at so intently? You've been looking at me for so many years, haven't you had enough?" She then burst into laughter. 　　Guo Jing snapped out of his reverie, realizing Huang Rong had seen through him. He lowered his head, gave a slightly embarrassed, silly laugh, and said, "Of course I can't get enough of you. Rong'er is so beautiful and refined, I could never get enough of looking at you in my entire life." 　　He then walked behind Huang Rong and wrapped his arms around her as she sat on the stool. 　　"Brother Jing, you're so naughty, hmph..." 　　Huang Rong pretended to be angry, but she didn't push Guo Jing's hands away. Instead, she tightly grasped them and held them to her chest. 　　Even if Guo Jing was a bit slow-witted, he wasn't the same person he was ten years ago. He and Huang Rong had been married for ten years, and he understood marital matters to some extent , including Huang Rong's feelings. 　　So, without answering Huang Rong's question, he cupped her firm breasts in his hands, gently kneading them. He breathed heavily , licking her earlobe. Huang Rong trembled slightly and let out a soft moan. This seemingly small action brought her waves of pleasure. She reached out a delicate hand to caress Guo Jing's neck and face, while her other hand pressed Guo Jing's hand holding her breasts tighter, as if to urge him to exert more force. 　　Then, Huang Rong softly said, "Brother Jing, help Rong'er undress..." 　　Guo Jing slowly moved from Huang Rong's chest to the side, unbuttoning her clothes, and then slowly took them off was left wearing only a red bodice. Then, his hands slowly moved backward, touching her, and pulled on the bodice's drawstring, causing Huang Rong's breasts to pop out. 　　Although Huang Rong was now a mother, she hadn't lost a bit of her beauty when she first met Guo Jing; in fact, she possessed an even more refined air. Her snow-white skin was as smooth as a baby's, and her proudly erect breasts were adorned with two small pink cherries, making one want to take a bite. 　　This was all thanks to Huang Rong's profound internal strength, coupled with her cultivation of the Nine Yin Manual, which allowed the thirty-year-old Huang Rong to have skin comparable to that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. 　　Guo Jing reached out and cupped her breasts. Guo Jing's hands, honed from martial arts training, were quite large, yet he couldn't fully grasp them. 　　Guo Jing seemed to have obtained a priceless treasure, caressing them incessantly. Then, he used his thumb to gently wiggle between her nipples. 　　Huang Rong moaned repeatedly, experiencing continuous pleasure, her whole body tingling and itching, her lower body burning hot. She pressed her lower body tightly together...

This way, the pleasure would slow down, making her feel more comfortable.

Huang Rong slowly stood up, turned around, placed her hands behind Guo Jing's shoulders, and brought her fragrant lips to his mouth

. Their lips met, seemingly glued together, impossible to separate.

Guo Jing kept swallowing, as if this sweet saliva was a delicacy, no, even more delicious than the most delicious food in the world.

Huang Rong's hands slowly reached behind her, untying Guo Jing's belt and removing his clothes.

Guo Jing was now shirtless.

Guo Jing didn't stop there; after Huang Rong removed his clothes, he untied the belt of her trousers, and her skirt slid to the ground, leaving her in only her underpants. Then, he removed

his own remaining trousers . 　　Huang Rong placed her palms on Guo Jing's chest and slowly moved them downwards, approaching his pubic area. 　　Three inches, two inches, one inch, slowly approaching Guo Jing's penis. 　　Finally, she touched it. Then, he took Guo Jing's penis in one hand and gently stroked it, while his other hand gently supported and caressed his testicles. 　　Guo Jing let out a low growl, and his penis swelled up another inch or two. His eyes blazed with fury, and his breathing became rapid. It was as if he wanted to devour his beautiful wife before him. 　　Guo Jing's hands quickly moved downwards, pulling off Huang Rong's last remaining underpants. Then, he gently pressed his hands on Huang Rong's lower abdomen, slowly moving downwards, step by step approaching Huang Rong's mysterious area. 　　Huang Rong was not only beautiful, but even her pubic hair was neat and orderly, without any curls. 　　Guo Jing's index finger touched Huang Rong's clitoris, then pressed it slightly, followed by rubbing it on the clitoris with varying speeds. 　　Huang Rong finally couldn't withstand the stimulation, letting out a soft moan, her face flushed, panting sweetly. And her lower body was constantly wet, flowing down her fair thighs. 　　"Rong'er, is it comfortable?" Guo Jing was a little proud . 　　"Mmm, Brother Jing, Rong'er feels so good," Huang Rong whispered, hugging Guo Jing. 　　"I'll make you feel even better later, haha..." Guo Jing said, then picked Huang Rong up and sat her on the table. 　　"You're so mean, Brother Jing, you're just teasing Rong'er! Rong'er's ignoring you!" Huang Rong pouted. Her face was slightly lowered, her snow-white skin flushed, which only aroused Guo Jing more. 　　Guo Jing used his index and middle fingers to part Huang Rong's pink labia majora, revealing the inner walls opening and closing as if inhaling and exhaling. Guo Jing half-squatted down, his face close to Huang Rong's vulva, and licked her labia with his . Huang Rong trembled again. 　　Then, Guo Jing licked downwards, inserting his tongue into Huang Rong's vagina and moving it in and out. 　　Huang Rong moaned softly, her jade-like legs, resting on Guo Jing's shoulders, clamping tighter and tighter, as if Guo Jing needed to insert his entire tongue into her fleshy opening to bring her greater pleasure. 　　"Brother Jing, don't tease Rong'er anymore, Rong'er can't take it anymore." Huang Rong's eyes gleamed with desire, her allure tinged with cuteness and the air of a noblewoman. 　　Upon hearing this, Guo Jing stood up, one hand supporting his penis, the other bracing himself on the table, preparing for a deep penetration. 　　Huang Rong used her left index and middle fingers to separate her labia, and her vaginal fluids flowed out again. Her other hand braced herself on the table, welcoming Guo Jing's arrival. 　　Guo Jing slowly inserted himself. Although Huang Rong had given birth, her vagina was still relatively tight due to her martial arts training, and Guo Jing had already prepared her thoroughly, causing her lower body to overflow with vaginal fluids. 　　Soon, Guo Jing was fully inside her. Both of them let out a soft moan of pleasure. 　　Huang Rong braced herself on the table with both hands, her jade-like legs wrapped around Guo Jing's waist. Guo Jing braced himself on the table with one hand, gently stroking Huang Rong . His penis moved in and out of Huang Rong's vagina, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. 　　At the same time, Huang Rong's vaginal fluids were drawn out, slowly flowing down and dripping onto the table, wetting her buttocks. 　　"Brother Jing, Rong'er feels so good, hum... um... yes, like that, don't stop, Jing... brother... 　　brother, faster, Rong'er wants... um..." Huang Rong closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed, her hands braced on the table, experiencing waves of pleasure, moaning softly. 　　Guo Jing let out a low growl, increasing the speed of his thrusting. 　　"Slap slap slap slap..." The sounds of their bodies colliding came from below. 　　Suddenly, Huang Rong tightly hugged Guo Jing, her legs wrapped around his waist clamping even tighter, Huang Rong bit her lip, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, moaning softly. 　　Guo Jing knew his wife's climax was approaching, so he supported Huang Rong's buttocks with both hands and increased his speed once again. 　　"Brother Jing, you're so...so amazing...Rong'er...Rong'er...I'm going to fly...ah...ah ah ...ah..." Huang Rong cried out loudly. 　　Fortunately, their house was relatively large, while Guo Fu, Yang Guo, and others lived in the front courtyard. The couple usually devoted themselves to state affairs, and martial artists valued peace and quiet, so they lived in the back courtyard . Usually, no one came here when they had nothing to do. Otherwise, they would have been overheard long ago. 　　Huang Rong suddenly stiffened, as if she was about to faint, but she continued to moan. Huang Rong reached her climax. 　　Guo Jing thrust vigorously, wanting to fly to the clouds with his wife. 　　Suddenly, Guo Jing let out a long sigh, his lower body trembled a few times, and then he stopped—he had also climaxed. 　　Both of them had reached their climax, but they still didn't want to separate, still tightly embracing each other. 　　Guo Jing supported Huang Rong with one hand and gently stroked Huang Rong's hair with the other. 　　After a while, Huang Rong regained consciousness. She leaned close to Guo Jing, and the two shared another passionate kiss. 　　Guo Jing then carried Huang Rong to the bed and used a towel to dry her body. 　　Huang Rong smiled happily. After resting for a while, they engaged in another passionate encounter before finally falling asleep in each other's arms.

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