The Matchmaker, a Female Knight-Errant

In the fourth year of the Chongzhen Emperor's reign in the Ming Dynasty, the empire was in chaos. In front of the Xiangguo Temple in Kaifeng, Henan, a traveling acrobatic troupe was setting up their act. A young woman, dressed in a
bright red short jacket, a wide black belt tightly cinching her waist, vividly accentuated her slender waist, full breasts, and graceful figure. The red dress made her
beautiful face appear even more delicate and lively. She was none other than Hong Niangzi, the leader of the Hong Family Troupe.

She deftly leaped onto a steel cable more than ten feet high, swaying gently on one foot. Then, with a light sway of her waist, she walked back and forth on the cable several times,
her hands moving gracefully in the air.

Unbeknownst to her, a pair of restless eyes were greedily watching her from below the stage. This man was Zhang Lang, a local lecherous scoundrel.

"More fresh faces," Zhang Lang thought to himself.

Hong Niangzi lightly jumped down from the wire, bowed to the crowd below, and thanked them. Zhang Lang stepped forward with a piece of silver in hand, saying, "Good! Good! Good!"

He placed the silver on Hong Niangzi's tray.

"Even better!" he said, reaching out to lift her chin.

He didn't know that Hong Niangzi was no ordinary woman of the martial arts world; she had been trained since childhood and possessed superb martial arts skills. Zhang Lang, who only knew a little bit and relied entirely on underhanded methods, was no
match for her.

Hong Niangzi said, "Where did this lecherous scoundrel come from?" She blocked with one hand and kicked him, sending him sprawling face-first into the mud, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

"Good!" A cheer rang out, and Hong Niangzi looked up to see a handsome young man, none other than Li Yan.

"If you hadn't made a move, I wouldn't have gotten this boy for free," Hong Niangzi thought, and she and Li Yan fell in love at first sight.

Zhang Lang slunk to his feet, muttering, "You'll be mine sooner or later," and left angrily.

Li Yan reminded Hong Niangzi to be careful of Zhang Lang before taking his leave.

Hong Niangzi didn't care: "Just a little rascal, what's the big deal?" She was unaware of the calamity her carelessness would bring.

Hong Niangzi continued her daily performances, and the first few days passed peacefully before she was about to move on to another location. Meanwhile, Zhang Lang, ever since he'd been kicked by Hong Niangzi, had
been plotting his plan. Unable to defeat her, he resorted to other methods. He spent several days tracking and observing Hong Niangzi, figuring out her patterns. At dusk, his wicked plan began.

Before Hong Niangzi's performance ended, Zhang Lang sneaked into the Hong family troupe's rented room, pried open the bedroom window, and slipped inside, quickly concealing himself.
A faint fragrance wafted from Hong Niangzi's boudoir.

"One step closer to the beauty," Zhang Lang thought, his heart pounding.

Searching the room, he found a bundle on the girl's bed. He gently opened it, revealing Hong Niangzi's personal clothing. Zhang Lang was overjoyed. Women of the martial world
didn't usually care much about their underwear, often wearing coarse linen or similar fabrics, but this was Hong Niangzi's.

Zhang Lang picked it up and took a deep sniff; a strong, youthful scent wafted out.

"This virgin is still a maiden!" Zhang Lang, relying on his experience, realized this and laid out the thong on the bed, ready to masturbate.

Suddenly realizing he couldn't miss his chance, he picked out two brightly colored garments, stuffed them into his sleeves, tied the bundle back up, and slipped under the bed, playing with the thong while waiting for Hong Niangzi.
His prey was about to be captured.

Soon, accompanied by a silvery laugh, the door opened, and Hong Niangzi entered. Although Zhang Lang could only see her from the waist down from under the bed, those shapely legs were enough to make his
heart flutter. Hong Niangzi invited everyone to wash their faces and eat. Zhang Lang knew this routine well; after dinner, everyone would rest after a long day, while Hong Niangzi would practice her sword
. He chose this time—when fewer people were around and everyone was resting.

Sure enough, not long after dinner, Hong Niangzi took her sword, closed the door, and began practicing in the courtyard.

Zhang Lang quietly crawled out from under the bed, took out a small paper packet, poured the sleeping potion inside into Hong Niangzi's teapot, gently shook it, and lewdly chuckled as if he could see Hong
Niangzi unconscious. He knew she would drink it after practicing her sword, so he sneaked back under the bed. Hong Niangzi was completely unaware. Soon after, she pushed open the door, poured
a bowl of drank it all in one gulp.

"Oh no! Oh no!" Zhang Lang thought to himself.

Sure enough, Hong Niangzi soon fainted and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Lang came out and greedily looked at her beautiful body: "I've finally got you."

He groped Hong Niangzi a few times, took out a bag, stuffed it in, and quietly pushed open the courtyard gate, heading straight for his den of iniquity.

Zhang Lang's residence was in the Iron Pagoda area in the east of the city. On the ground, it was no different from an ordinary house, and those who didn't know its secrets wouldn't suspect anything. Three feet below the main room was a secret room,
which was Zhang Lang's den of pleasure. He had raped countless innocent women here, killing them and burying them on the spot after he was done with them.

Zhang Lang abducted Hong Niangzi back to his comfortable abode. He dragged her out of his pocket; she was still unconscious. Fearing her martial arts skills, Zhang Lang
tied her hands and feet to a "beauty frame," gave her a numbing drug, and then went to rest before preparing to have his way with her.

Meanwhile, Hong Niangzi slowly awoke after a long while. She tried to get up but found herself unable to move. Looking closely, she realized she was tied to a wooden frame,
thankfully clothed. Just as she was wondering what was going on, the door to the secret room opened, and Zhang Lang, leering, appeared before her.

"Beauty, you're awake. Do you still recognize me?"

Hong Niangzi looked closely: "It's you!" She regretted not heeding Li Yan's advice.

"I told you you'd be mine sooner or later, wasn't that right?"

"Let me go right now, or I won't let you off!"

"You think you'll ever get out of here? Come on, let me teach you!" Zhang Lang reached out and touched Hong Niangzi. She tried to resist with her internal energy, but couldn't move
at all .

"Haha, let me tell you, this is a beauty stand I specially designed for you. No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you'll still have to obediently let this master enjoy you."

Hong Niangzi wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, but she had lost all her power.

"Let's begin!"

Hong Niangzi, on the beauty stand, wore a bright red short coat, a wide black belt tightly cinching her waist, making her look exceptionally sexy and alluring. Zhang Lang started from Hong Niangzi's small feet,
moving along her slender legs to her thighs, burying his nose deep into the heroine's private parts through her red trousers.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're still a virgin. Let this master deflower you!" Zhang Lang, aroused, was no longer gentle, and in a few swift movements, he stripped Hong Niangzi
naked.

Hong Niangzi's breasts were large and round, her nipples small like red beans, with a few hairs on her areolas. Her vulva was very tight, with only sparse pubic hair. Zhang Lang lowered his head and first
smelled Hong Niangzi's vulva. Hong Niangzi tried to kick him, but it was all in vain.

"Still screaming?" Zhang Lang forcefully twisted her labia with both hands!

"Ouch!" Hong Niangzi screamed in pain.

Zhang Lang leaned closer to the heroine's private parts and smelled again: "Very refreshing, you truly have the fragrance of a virgin!" Hong Niangzi's legs were wide open, her vulva stretched wide.

Zhang Lang leaned in and looked inside her vulva: "The flesh is tender and fresh, truly top-quality!"

Hong Niangzi was like a little lamb, her face flushed red with anxiety, heartbroken. Although she was a heroine of the martial world, in this moment of desperation, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Come here."

Zhang Lang sat down beside the boudoir and reached out to touch her tender vulva.

Hong Niangzi, furious and ashamed, trembled all over: "You villain! You

deserve to be torn to pieces!" The aphrodisiac in his stomach had also taken effect, and his lust surged. He removed his clothes and pressed down on Hong Niangzi. She struggled frantically, but her hands and feet were cuffed, and she could only
spit at Zhang Lang.

"Saliva!" Zhang Lang grinned maliciously, licking the saliva off his face. He opened his mouth and bit Hong Niangzi's small lips, kissing her with great pleasure.

While his mouth was kissing her, his hands were moving, grabbing her breasts. Hong Niangzi had never been so disrespected, and tears welled up in her eyes again. Zhang Lang bit her nipple,
his palm kneading it. The two small red beans, rubbed by the heat of his palm, indeed hardened slightly.

She was so anxious that her whole body was cold and trembling, while Zhang Lang's penis, which had been rubbing and twisting against her lower abdomen, was already hard and erect.

Hong Niangzi spread her legs wide, his glans bumping against the outside of her vagina a few times, already slippery. He grasped his penis and thrust it into her vagina!

"Ouch!" Hong Niangzi cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face.

Zhang Lang only inserted halfway before being tightly gripped, feeling as if he could barely move.

"She really is a virgin!" Zhang Lang thrust again with force.

"Ouch...it hurts so much..." Hong Niangzi almost fainted.

His penis was fully inside her vagina, leaving only the two small testicles outside. A gush of hot fluid seeped from Hong Niangzi's vagina, and she fainted from the pain.

Zhang Lang then twisted the mechanism of the "beauty frame," and a wooden board placed under Hong Niangzi's buttocks protruded. Thus, her vulva swelled even more. He
pressed down hard, his penis penetrating another half inch. The glans felt as if it were being bitten by the tender flesh, giving him an indescribable "pleasure!"

"That's the good thing about virgins, they're always so tight!" He slowly pulled out his penis, halfway out, then thrust it all the way back in.

"Ouch...you thief...you've ruined my virginity..." Hong Niangzi woke up in pain, crying out pitifully, then fainted from anger.

Zhang Lang ignored her, continuing to thrust, completing over a hundred thrusts in a short time. Hot fluid seeped from between Hong Niangzi's legs, traces of
virgin blood! And as he thrust for so long, the amount of lustful fluid secreted from her vulva increased, making her narrow passage "wider," and each of Zhang Lang's thrusts became
much easier than at the beginning.

"Alright, let's wait and see how this little slut enjoys herself!" He pulled out his penis, the glans stained red with virgin blood.

He wiped it against her lower abdomen, cleaning away the blood. Although Hong Niangzi couldn't move, she could see the bloodstains on her lower abdomen...

"You villain, I'll take revenge even as a ghost!" she cried bitterly.

"Ha..." Zhang Lang took out a sheep's eye ring: "Now I'll make you half-dead!" Hong Niangzi didn't know the purpose of the sheep's eye ring and continued to curse.

Zhang Lang secured the phallus to the glans and then inserted it into Hong Niangzi's vagina! A virgin enduring a sheep's eye ring is, of course, excruciating.

"Ouch!" Hong Niangzi felt sharp hairs rubbing against the tender flesh inside her vagina, then piercing her clitoris, as if hundreds of centipedes
were . She felt a tingling, itchy sensation, the fuzzy hairs of the sheep's eye ring pricking the "wound" inside her vulva.

She wanted to moan, but she knew that begging for mercy would only give Zhang Lang, this villain, even more pleasure. She bit her lower lip with her front teeth, her whole body trembling, cold sweat pouring down her back.

Zhang Lang was an experienced hand at this, and after a few thrusts, he slowed down, instead gently swaying his hips, letting the "fuzzy hairs" of his glans circle inside her vulva.
The sheep's eye hairs burrowed twice inside her vulva, the tingling and itching causing Hong Niangzi's eyes to roll back, and she gasped for breath.

"If you beg me to spare you... I won't use the sheep's eye ring!" Zhang Lang said, watching Hong Niangzi's gentle caresses.

She stubbornly shook her head: "Even if I die... I won't beg you, you dog..."

She gasped for breath: "If you have the guts... let me go... let's fight one-on-one!"

"Oh, little beauty, you're so stubborn... don't blame me!"

Zhang Lang pulled his penis out with a "pop," and then put a sheep's eye ring on it.

"Even a slut can't withstand two rings... will you beg for mercy or not?" Zhang Lang chuckled wickedly.

Besides the virgin blood, the sheep's eye ring had also caused a lot of white saliva to flow from Hong Niangzi's vulva. Her thighs and labia were wet. Zhang Lang held his penis and
slowly inserted it back into her vagina.

"Ouch!" The stimulation of the sheep's eye ring made Hong Niangzi groan. The pain of her virginity being broken was gone, replaced by a ticklish and itchy sensation that made
her heart race.

He didn't thrust violently, but simply circled his penis around her clitoris.

"Ah...ah...oh..."

Hong Niangzi finally couldn't bear it anymore and groaned, "You...just give me one cut...that's enough!"

"No! You're so beautiful, I'll defile you for at least ten days or half a month!" He rubbed her breasts with both hands, and then used the nine shallow and one deep technique on his abdomen, making Hong
Niangzi groan continuously.

At this moment, the marks on her skin made her lose all "dignity," and the lustful juices flowing from her vulva increased.

"Master! Ah...spare me...this servant dares not..."

Hong Niangzi suddenly cried out, then burst into tears, "Master...please don't use that hairy thing, okay?"

"Ha..." Zhang Lang deliberately drilled the sheep's eye ring of his glans a few more times, making Hong Niangzi's mouth and lips tremble again.

"No...ah..." A surge of heat suddenly rushed out of Hong Niangzi's body, this was her true yin being released.

The white, sticky fluid clumped the hairs of the sheep's eye ring together, and Hong Niangzi's breathing became even more rapid: "Ah...ah...no..."

"Good beauty, if you call me 'good brother'...I'll spare you..." Zhang Lang's penis told him that Hong Niangzi's true yin had been released, and she really couldn't take it anymore!
He teased her a few more times.

The "sharp hairs" of the sheep's eye ring "pricked" Hong Niangzi's clitoris, and she gasped and groaned again: "Good...ah...ah...good brother..." Her eyes rolled back,
as if she was exhaling more than inhaling.

Zhang Lang felt it was about time, pressed a mechanism, and the handcuffs and leg irons on Hong Niangzi were released, and the beauty frame returned to normal. But Hong Niangzi's hands and feet had been cuffed for a long time, and her
blood circulation was not good, so she could not move for a while.

Zhang Lang said softly: "Good beauty, as long as you are as I wish, I will never mistreat you!" He took off the sheep's eye ring and dipped it in a wine glass.

His hand gently caressed Hong Niangzi's smooth body, while his erect penis slowly slid into her vagina. Hong Niangzi could only sob and pant;
her vagina was more open due to the increased flow of her vaginal fluids, making it easier for his penis to penetrate .

The "squeaking" sounds continued as the aphrodisiac took effect in Zhang Lang's body, and his thrusting became faster.

His penis, coated with Hong Niangzi's vaginal fluids, was very lubricated, and he simply lifted her thighs: "My beautiful woman… Brother… I can't take it anymore…"

His glans rubbed against her clitoris, while Hong Niangzi gripped his back tightly, crying, "Oh... I'm going to lose it!" Zhang Lang suddenly convulsed a few times
, collapsing limply as streams of hot semen gushed into her womb.

Thump! The door to the secret chamber was flung open, and Li Yan stormed in with his men, seeing Hong Niangzi in this state.

"I'm too late!" He brandished his sword, killing Zhang Lang, and dressed Hong Niangzi. Soon after, he went to join Li Zicheng.

Hong Niangzi's loss of virginity became a hidden danger for their future tragedy.

[The End]

Hong Niangzi, Jianghu

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