Xu Zhu, Madam Wang, and Wang Yuyan

Xu Zhu rode swiftly, arriving outside Suzhou in no time. He inquired of passersby about the route to the Murong family. An old man pointed out that he should take a boat to Swallow's Nest in the lake
. Xu Zhu hurried to the lakeside, only to find it a vast expanse of water. Just as he hesitated, he suddenly heard singing coming from the lake, and a small boat drifted on the green waves. A girl
in green sang a tune as she glided slowly across the water.

Xu Zhu quickly called out, "Miss... this humble monk has something to ask of you, please help me." The girl in green chuckled and said, "What is it, Master?" She
then rowed the boat to the shore. Xu Zhu clasped his hands together and asked, "May I ask, young lady, how do I get to Yanziwu?" The girl in green asked sweetly, "What brings you to Yanziwu
?"

Xu Zhu replied, "I have a friend surnamed Duan, a young scholar who was kidnapped from Yunnan a few days ago by a monk from the Western Regions. He was supposed to be taken to
the Murong family in Suzhou. I would be grateful if you could guide me

." The girl in green nodded and said, "The young master you mentioned has escaped danger and is now at Mantuo Manor on the west side of the lake. My sister A'Zhu and I took him there. If you
want to find him, I'll take you there." Xu Zhu felt relieved and quickly thanked her.

The girl in green rowed a small boat with Xu Zhu towards the west side of the lake. On the way, she said to Xu Zhu, "The owner of Mantuo Manor is Madam Wang, a cousin of the Murong family.
However, this lady is very strict and dislikes men. Even though you are a monk, Master, you must be very careful." Xu Zhu nodded in agreement.

The journey to the manor by water was long, taking nearly three hours. By then, it was already dark. As the small boat docked, the girl in green whispered, "Madam Wang
doesn't like associating with the Murong family, so I won't accompany you inside, Master. Just go in through the back gate; that's the garden. I heard Young Master Duan is in
the flower room next to that garden. Be careful, Master. I'll head back now."

Xu Zhu thanked her and ran towards the back gate of the manor alone.

He walked along the lake for the time it takes to eat a meal before finally finding the back gate, only to find it locked. He had no choice but to leap over the wall and enter the manor. He found himself
in a sea of flowers as tall as a person, surrounded by towering camellias. Under the starlight, the rich fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating. However, he had no time to appreciate
the beauty of the flowers, as he searched everywhere for the location of the flower room.

He had been searching for over an hour, but still hadn't found the greenhouse. Instead, he had lost his way and was feeling discouraged. He thought to himself, "I might as well wait until dawn
and come back to look. The little prince is out of danger anyway."

Relieved, he found a secluded spot with dense flowering trees, lay down fully clothed on the soft grass, and gazed at the countless stars above the treetops. His nose was filled with the rich
fragrance of flowers, and he drifted off to sleep. In his dream, he returned to the secret passage of the little wooden house, and once again saw the queen's indescribably beautiful body. He and she were locked in a passionate
, endless lovemaking… Just as his dream was swirling, he suddenly heard… Hearing a sharp, rebuking voice from Bingbing, "Who goes there, daring to trespass into the manor..."

the voice seemed to be right next to his ear, startling Xu Zhu awake. He saw a woman in palace attire standing beside him, her figure extremely graceful and slender. By the starlight, Xu Zhu looked at
her face and his heart pounded. The woman in palace attire had fair and pretty face, with delicate eyebrows like crescent moons, and captivating almond-shaped eyes that sparkled.
Although her face was covered with a layer of frost, she was truly a peerless beauty. The princess was only charming and alluring, but this woman in front of him was dignified and elegant,
beautiful yet exuding unparalleled nobility.

He was staring blankly at the stunning beauty before him when, unexpectedly, the woman in palace attire frowned slightly, and coldly snorted from her high, straight nose, "Hmph... Who are you?
How dare you trespass on this estate? Don't you know that men are never allowed to enter?"

Xu Zhu heard this voice, like a heavenly echo, a delicate voice surpassing even the most beautiful nightingale, and was instantly captivated. Xu Zhu's voice trembled slightly as he said, "I... I
came to find a friend of mine... but I got lost in this flower garden."

The woman in palace attire coldly replied, "Nonsense! There's no friend of yours in this estate, you thieving monk! Confess now!"

Xu Zhu heard that although the woman's voice was beautiful and melodious, her tone was icy cold. Her fair and noble face was expressionless, and
beneath the wide, white collar of her dress, her alluring, jade-like neck was revealed. Beneath the magnificent palace attire embroidered with gold thread, her full breasts rose and fell.

Xu Zhu's heart raced at the sight, and coupled with the lingering dream he'd just had under the flowers, his thick, erect penis, as he pleased, stood erect, straining against his
coarse monk's robe.

Under the piercing gaze of the beautiful woman in palace attire, Xu Zhu stammered, "This...this humble monk is indeed here to see someone. That young master's surname is Duan..."
The woman took a step forward and snapped, "You little bald thief, still spouting nonsense! Men are never allowed to enter my manor, especially not someone surnamed Duan...This manor
owner will slaughter all those with the surname Duan in the world!"

The last sentence sent chills down one's spine; it was almost unbelievable that such vicious words could come from the mouth of such an extremely beautiful and noble woman.
Xu Zhu's heart skipped a beat: this goddess-like beauty was actually the manor owner. He stammered, "This humble monk...I dare not deceive you, please forgive me, Manor Owner..." This
beautiful woman in palace attire was none other than Madam Wang, the owner of Mantuo Manor.

Madam Wang snorted coldly, then suddenly noticed the high bulge in Xu Zhu's monk's robe. Her heart leaped with rage, thinking to herself, "This little thieving monk dares to be so disrespectful to me!
A monk, yet so lewd! He's courting death!"

She was unaware that Xu Zhu had just been having a passionate dream, and then was captivated by her stunning beauty. Just as she was about to lash out, she
thought, "This fellow is a monk, so young, yet his lower abdomen is so prominent. His penis must be unusually large and strong. I'm practicing
the 'Jade Cicada Skill,' why not absorb his yang essence? Firstly, it will aid my divine skill; secondly, if he loses all his yang essence, he won't survive."

Thinking of this, she shouted, "I don't believe your lies, you little bald thief, I think you're courting death..." Before she finished speaking, her sleeves fluttered, and her graceful
left palm drew an arc, striking towards Xu Zhu's chest. Xu Zhu, seeing Madam Wang suddenly use such a ruthless attack, hurriedly tried to meet it with both palms. But in a flash, Madam Wang's
palms were already firmly imprinted on his chest and abdomen. Xu Zhu felt a sharp pain where his palms struck, and his body flew up, landing
between two camellia trees.

Because the place where he landed was full of lush camellia branches and leaves, and the ground was covered with thick fragrant grass, Xu Zhu didn't feel much pain when he fell. However, he crushed a large number of camellia trees, and
his chest felt tight and his whole body felt weak. Madam Wang followed closely behind, crouching down beside Xu Zhu. She gripped his neck with her left hand and sneered, "
Judging by the strength you used to defend yourself, are you from Shaolin Temple?"

Xu Zhu, seeing her intent to kill, was terrified. His voice trembled as he said, "Madam... this humble monk is indeed a Shaolin monk... but I am truly innocent. I... I
really only came to find someone. Please forgive my innocence."

Upon hearing that he was indeed a Shaolin monk, Madam Wang was secretly delighted: "This man is from Shaolin, perfect! Shaolin's internal energy is pure and powerful,
which will be ." Though pleased, her pretty face remained expressionless. She spoke coldly in a low voice, "Little monk, you're from Shaolin? Hmph…you're getting off easy…
"

Xu Zhu had initially thought this beautiful woman in palace attire was going to let him go, but unexpectedly, the woman's left hand, which was gripping his neck, didn't loosen. Moreover, her right hand was actually
untying the belt of his trousers beneath his monk's robe. Startled, he hurriedly stammered, "Madam…what…what are you doing…"

Madam Wang coldly rebuked him in a low voice, "Shut up. If you dare move, I'll kill you immediately. You'll find out what I'm going to do in a moment.
Hmph, you're getting off easy, you little bald thief." Hearing her stern tone, Xu Zhu dared not utter a sound, fearing it would invite disaster.

He couldn't help but recall the parting words of the little girl named Abi: "Master, you must be extremely careful. Madam Wang is ruthless and vicious by nature. She forbids any man
from stepping into the manor. If discovered, he will surely suffer." Thinking of this, Xu Zhu sighed inwardly, "Madam Wang is truly as beautiful and dignified as a celestial being, like
a goddess untouched by worldly affairs, yet her actions are so strange, and her tone is as cold as frost. Alas..."

As he sighed inwardly, he suddenly felt a slight chill below his waist. Xu Zhu was greatly alarmed. Madam Wang had loosened his belt and pulled his trousers down
to his knees, exposing his naked lower body. He blushed with shame and stammered, "Madam... Madam, you mustn't!
I... I..."

Madam Wang's beautiful, clear eyes flashed with a chilling light. "I told you, if you dare to utter another sound, I will kill you immediately. Little monk, remember that."
Upon hearing inwardly groaned.

Madam Wang looked down and saw a thick, dark, shiny penis
lying .

A stirring ran through her; she thought, "This monk's penis is so large even before it's fully erect
. It's rare. Since I started practicing the 'Jade Cicada Technique,' I've absorbed the essence of over twenty men, but I've never seen anything this thick." She secretly rejoiced, her right hand emerging from her loose sleeve, her
long, slender, snow-white fingers grasping the thick, elastic penis.

Xu Zhu felt his throbbing penis being held by her cool, soft hand, which gently moved it up and down. Madam Wang's
cool , soft, and smooth fingertips encircled the large head of his penis, gently rubbing it.

Xu Zhu, astonished, dared not utter a sound, and could only forcefully suppress the waves of desire brought on by her incredibly smooth, delicate hands. The previously limp and powerless
penis , after being kneaded and stroked by Madam Wang, was instantly transformed into a powerful and extremely hard member.

Although Madam Wang's hands were full of tender affection, igniting a burning desire within, her exquisitely beautiful, noble, and dignified face remained devoid of any lustful
expression ; instead, it sent chills down one's spine. She grasped Xu Zhu's gradually erect and stiffening penis, her thumb squeezing and rubbing the increasingly thick and rounded glans,
while her other four fingers tightly encircled the bulging veins of Xu Zhu's penis shaft, rhythmically stroking it up and down.

In truth, she was also astonished by Xu Zhu's shockingly large male genitalia. She felt that her slender, delicate fingers could barely encircle the robust
and powerful penis shaft; the round, thick glans was the size of an egg, with a thick, distinct ring of ridges below it.

Madam Wang watched as Xu Zhu's passionately hot penis, thick and incredibly hard, became in her hands. Her beautiful face drew close to Xu Zhu's,
her voice still low and cold as she spoke, "Monk, isn't this incredibly comfortable...? Look how much your thing has grown, hmph... This thing is quite
rare indeed, it's about to be used by me..."

As she spoke, her fragrant breath wafted from her thin, luscious red lips onto Xu Zhu's cheek, filling him with a rich, sweet scent, like a gentle spring
breeze . A surge of desire coursed through his chest and abdomen, waves of heat coursing through his body. His face flushed a deep red, as if he were drunk, and his erect penis grew even
harder and more swollen.

Madam Wang, her hand resting on Xu Zhu's neck, gently lifted the hem of her elegant, loose-fitting dress. Xu Zhu felt a blur before his eyes, a wave of fragrance washing over him, and Madam Wang
was already sitting on his thighs, her feet planted on either side of his waist and hips.

To his utter surprise and astonishment, beneath Madam Wang's long dress, her lower body was completely bare, her smooth, soft, and cool rounded buttocks
pressed tightly against his thighs.

The wide, luxurious, and elegant hem of her silk dress covered their lower bodies. Although Xu Zhu couldn't see Madam Wang's lower body, he could deeply
feel her full, soft buttocks and her long, smooth, alabaster legs, though the soft skin still felt slightly cool.

The moment their skin touched, Xu Zhu's throat tightened, and he was about to ask a question, but seeing the sharp look in Madam Wang's clear eyes, he
swallowed his words. Madam Wang's slender waist moved forward gently, her left hand resting on Xu Zhu's heaving chest. Her soft, smooth thighs parted, pressing
her full, soft vulva tightly against Xu Zhu's hot, trembling, thick, round penis.

Madam Wang's soft, moist labia parted at the base of her thighs, pressing against the straight shaft of Xu Zhu's penis. Her smooth, fleshy hands, which had been throbbing against
Xu , gently pressed and squeezed the swollen, rounded scrotum at
the base of his penis. Her slender waist swayed back and forth slowly, causing her labia to rub and knead against Xu Zhu's penis.

Xu Zhu, aroused by this captivating teasing, let out a soft moan. He felt a surge of heat
coursing , making his already large penis feel as if it were about to burst.

Madam Wang, too, was intoxicated by the sensation of Xu Zhu's hot, thick penis. Her high, firm breasts trembled slightly beneath her dress, and she
felt her vulva becoming increasingly moist from the stimulation of this penis. She instinctively focused her mind and began circulating her internal energy.

Xu Zhu felt his penis, squeezed and hardened by Madam Wang's vulva, burning with desire in every part of his body. He desperately wanted his
magnificent member to find an outlet, and with this thought, he clenched his fists tightly.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind: if he could clench his fists, he could move his body. Overjoyed, he tried gently twisting his arms; they
could indeed move, and his legs could also move, though he still felt weak and couldn't muster any internal energy.

Just as he was rejoicing, Madam Wang gently lifted her plump, fragrant buttocks, grasped Xu Zhu's hungry, hard, thick penis with her right hand, and pressed the round, full glans against her wet...
At the entrance to the slippery Peach Blossom Spring, her round buttocks gently pressed down, and Xu Zhu's thick glans parted her tender labia and entered her fleshy orifice.

Xu Zhu's glans was instantly enveloped by Madam Wang's moist and soft fleshy orifice, the tingling and numb sensation making Xu Zhu's breathing rapid, and he couldn't help
but let out a low moan.

Madam Wang, too, felt an unbearable itch from the insertion of this thick glans into
her vagina. She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath through her high, delicate nose, and focused her inner energy, guiding the true qi from her dantian into her uterus.

Her elastic buttocks continued to lower, and Xu Zhu's thick, magnificent penis was gradually submerged in her wet fleshy orifice until the entire
penis was swallowed by her body.

Xu Zhu felt his penis being tightly squeezed by that fleshy orifice; the tightness stimulated his lustful nerves, and he couldn't help but tremble.
Madam leaned forward slowly, her delicate, white hands gripping Xu Zhu's shoulders. Her beautiful and noble face was less than a foot away from Xu Zhu's.

Xu Zhu felt that the sweet, cloying fragrance emanating from Madam Wang had overwhelmed the surrounding floral scents, intoxicating him. Now, their faces were close,
and by the starlight and moonlight, Xu Zhu could clearly see Madam Wang's ethereal, noble, and breathtaking beauty.

Her skin was as white and delicate as mutton fat, her arched eyebrows like a crescent moon, and her eyes were closed, her long, upturned eyelashes trembling slightly
beneath her . Beneath her straight, high-bridged nose, as if sculpted from jade, were a pair of thin, luscious red lips that stirred the imagination. Yet,
her beautiful face was expressionless, cold, and devoid of emotion.

Xu Zhu was astonished by the breathtaking beauty of this woman. His hands couldn't help but grasp the delicate
ankles of her feet, which were slender and graceful, even through the white cotton socks. He could clearly feel the softness and roundness of her ankles.

Madam Wang focused her mind and energy, gathering it in her dantian. She lifted her hips, revealing most of Xu Zhu's magnificent penis, then lowered
her completely disappearing it. This repeated, her warm, tight vaginal opening beginning to stimulate his thick, hard penis.

Xu Zhu felt a surge of heat coursing through his lower body, waves of tingling, itchy sensations assaulting his brain. He breathed heavily, his hands
uncontrollably climbing up Madam Wang's soft ankles.

His fingers slid over the stockings, stopping directly on those long, rounded thighs. He felt the cool, soft skin of Madam Wang's thighs, smooth and supple like cream, incredibly
elastic. He couldn't help but press his palms harder against those smooth, jade-like, rounded legs.

Madam Wang was calming herself, slowly circulating her inner energy. She couldn't feel Xu Zhu's hands moving; she simply squatted on top of him like a cicada clinging to a tree,
her round, full buttocks moving firmly and powerfully up and down, her tender, slippery flesh enveloping his increasingly swollen and thick penis.

Madam Wang rhythmically twisted her slender, supple waist, the smooth skin of her buttocks slapping against Xu Zhu's thigh muscles, their skin colliding with a muffled "
plop, plop..." sound.

Xu Zhu was terrified by Madam Wang's fleshy touch, his whole body tingling, when suddenly he heard rustling footsteps coming from not far outside the flower bushes.
He was startled, thinking: Someone's coming.

Even in her illusory realm, Madam Wang heard someone approaching. A surge of anger rose within her, thinking, "Who is it in the garden so late, trying to ruin my
plans ?" She quickly focused her mind, stopped her internal energy, and ceased any further movement, holding her breath and listening intently.

She heard a young girl whisper from outside the flowerbeds, "Miss, is there anyone in this garden?" Upon hearing the voice, Xu Zhu recognized it as
the girl named Abi who had brought him to the manor earlier that day. "Don't worry, no one comes here..."

Hearing this, Xu Zhu felt a sudden dizziness and his chest tremble. The voice was incredibly soft and sweet, utterly captivating. Hearing Abi call her "Miss," he wondered if she was
the young lady of the manor. If so, then she must be the daughter of the beautiful woman before him. Thinking this, he couldn't help but stare at the stunningly beautiful face so close to his own. Upon
seeing her, he was immediately overcome with lust, and his hands, which had been resting on Madam Wang's smooth, fleshy legs, began to caress them gently again. Hearing that it
was her dared not utter a sound, her anger rising within her. "Why is this girl here so late with a maid from the Murong family? She must be asking about
that brat Murong Fu behind my back again.

" Outside the flower bushes were Madam Wang's daughter, Wang Yuyan, and Abi. Wang Yuyan whispered coyly, "How is your young master now…?" Her words
were full of concern. Hearing this, Madam Wang's anger flared even more. She thought, "This girl is so disobedient; she's still thinking about that brat Murong Fu." Just

as she was getting angry, she suddenly felt a pair of rough, large hands caressing and kneading her bare thighs. Startled, she
opened and saw Xu Zhu's flushed face, his eyes filled with lust, staring blankly at her. His hands were wantonly groping her legs. She thought angrily
, "That filthy monk! How dare he be so disrespectful and flirtatious with me!"

Just as she was about to lash out, she remembered that there were people not far from outside the flower bushes, including her daughter. If they discovered that she and this monk were doing
this shameful thing, how could she live with herself? She had no choice but to let Xu Zhu's hands grope her.

Outside the flower bushes, Abi said in a coquettish voice, "My young master said he was going to the Western Xia Kingdom..." Wang Yuyan asked curiously, "Going to the Western Xia Kingdom for what..."

The two women's voices drifted into the flower bushes, but Xu Zhu was no longer listening. He saw that Madam Wang was not moving, and his penis, which was deep inside her,
was burning with lust. He couldn't help but run his hands down Madam Wang's smooth thighs, hugging her plump and round buttocks and wriggling, while his lower body
thrust upwards, and his hard and thick penis began to emerge from that warm and slippery flesh again.

Suddenly, Madam Wang felt the thick, rounded glans thrust against the cervix deep within her vagina, causing her body to tremble involuntarily, and she almost cried out
. She thought to herself: This is... [The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.]

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