The Age of Mortals [Full Text]

During the reign of Emperor Qianlong of the Great Qin Dynasty, the court ruled the land with a combination of power and benevolence. On the one hand, thanks to the hard work of several generations, the people had recovered and thrived, and the borders and surrounding regions were submissive, resulting in a relatively peaceful and prosperous society. On the other hand, to consolidate its rule, the court also used literary inquisitions to suppress scholars, making them afraid to utter a single word about politics, and leading to a great flourishing of textual research. Thus, although the world appeared peaceful on the surface, undercurrents were surging both in the court and in

the martial arts world, and the world was not as peaceful as it seemed. To be born in such an era was undoubtedly a tragedy for 'heroes'! They could not express their true feelings freely in writing, nor could they expand their territories and spread their martial arts throughout the world. They could only spend their lives, which should not have been ordinary, in studying ancient texts and flattering others!

This should have been a peaceful era.

However, a person of ordinary birth did something extraordinary in this ordinary era, casting a bloody shadow over the entire world. Chapter One: The Red Apricot Beyond the Wall As dusk fell. At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, ten miles outside the capital, a young man leaned on his horse, waiting for something. He had delicate features; while not exceptionally handsome, he could be considered 'handsome' by less stringent standards. However, he looked slightly flustered, clearly waiting for something unusual.

At that moment, a rider silently approached on the official road. The rider was a woman with a graceful figure, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, but her face was veiled in black. She looked around nervously, as if she too was afraid of something… The young man quietly walked onto the road, and after confirming that the rider had seen him, he turned and walked towards the mountain path beside him. The rider also dismounted, tied her horse to a tree by the roadside, and followed closely behind the young man up the mountain path.

In no time, the two arrived at a small manor halfway up the mountain. The manor was built against the mountain, and its gate was tightly closed. The young man leaped over the manor wall with a burst of energy. At the same time, the woman behind him also leaped up from outside, lightly touched the wall, and then floated into the courtyard.

Before she could land, the man leaped up and caught her in his arms: "Master's wife! Be careful!" Then his lips swiftly found hers, giving her a deep, intoxicating kiss.

Master's wife? The woman he was holding was actually his master's wife?

"Little Ji, I've missed you so much!" The "master's wife" in his arms seemed even more impatient than the man, her slender hand already reaching for his crotch, vigorously stroking his slightly hardened penis. The young man knew that the woman had been waiting for this opportunity for at least three months, and now that her desire had been fulfilled, her lust was naturally uncontrollable. The best course of action was to let her be satisfied first.

This young man was named Wang Ji, a disciple of the "Illusion Sword Sect" in the capital. Just like his name, he was just an ordinary martial artist, ranking fourteenth in the "Illusion Sword Sect." The Illusion Sword Sect enjoys a considerable reputation in the martial arts world. Its leader, the young man's master, "The Sword of Youyan," Jun Haoran, is hailed as the top martial artist north of the Yellow River. His wife, "White-Clad Swordswoman" Nangong Hui, the third young lady of the Nangong family, has been a renowned swordswoman alongside Jun Haoran and his wife for 15 years.

As for the younger generation of the Illusion Sword Sect, the eldest brother Bi Chaoran, the second brother Zhou Huati, the sixth brother Zhang Di, and the ninth brother Bai Yun have all made their mark in the martial arts world, known as the Four Young Masters of the Illusion Sword Sect. Add to this the master's adopted daughter, senior sister Jun Yan, and junior sister Zhao Mengmeng, who is even younger than Wang Ji. The "Four Young Masters and Two Beauties" of the Illusion Sword Sect are known to everyone in the capital.

Compared to his fellow disciples, Wang Ji's martial arts skills were the least impressive in the sect. His father, originally an imperial censor, was known for his outspokenness and courage in court. Later, he became the governor of Guangdong, entrusting Wang Ji to his close friend, Wang Ji's master, Jun Haoran, before his departure.

Because of this connection, Jun Haoran naturally favored Wang Ji. Unfortunately, Wang Ji preferred literature to martial arts from a young age and was not a diligent person by nature. After several years of training, his martial arts skills had not improved much. Seeing this, his master didn't push him too hard. Since the sect was full of talented individuals, he allowed Wang Ji to focus on his studies, making martial arts training optional.

However, what his master never expected was that this unpromising fourteenth disciple would have an affair with his wife!

It all began last year's Mid-Autumn Festival... On the sixth day of the eighth lunar month, Master, along with his eldest disciple Bi Chaoran, second disciple Zhou Huati, and ninth disciple Bai Yun, went to Mount Song to participate in the once-every-five-years martial arts tournament. Meanwhile, his sixth disciple Zhang Di was in Hebei helping the capital's top constable, Iron Face, capture the lecherous scoundrel Liang Feng. Therefore, the 'Illusion Sword Sect' was unusually quiet for a time.

On this Mid-Autumn Festival, Master's wife, Nangong Hui, set up a banquet in the courtyard, gathering the disciples to admire the moon. That evening, in a particularly good mood, she asked Wang Ji to play a piece. Wang Ji readily agreed. Although his musical skills weren't exceptional, they were more than sufficient for the disciples. He played 'Flowers Bloom and the Moon is Full' [in its entirety], and everyone applauded.

Wang Ji rose and bowed, saying, "Brothers, I, Wang Ji, have made a fool of myself." Returning to his seat, his senior sister Jun Yan smiled and said, "Junior brother, your musical skills have improved again." "Saying this, she poured a cup of wine and handed it to him.

Wang Ji was flattered. Jun Yan was Jun Haoran's adopted daughter and had joined the sect the earliest among all the disciples, so everyone called her Senior Sister. However, in terms of actual age, she was actually a year younger than Wang Ji. Jun Yan was intelligent and virtuous, and kind and generous to everyone. All the disciples in the sect had a deep affection for her. Wang Ji was even more deeply in love with her, but he knew that his martial arts were far inferior to hers, and there were many disciples in the sect who were more outstanding than him, so he never dared to express his feelings.

At this moment, Nangong Hui spoke up, "Alright, it's getting late. Everyone should go back to their rooms and rest." With that, he got up and left first. Everyone then returned to their rooms.

After Wang Ji returned to his room, he sat for a while and picked up the object in his hand. It was the wine cup that Jun Yan had poured for him earlier. Wang Ji knew that his Senior Sister was meticulous and remembered the preferences of all the fellow disciples. Her praise for him earlier was just like her usual praise for others. Thinking of his unrequited love, yet his dream remained unfulfilled, his heart was filled with unease. He left his room and went to the pavilion in the courtyard, where he poured himself a few cups of wine under the moonlight.

But then, something happened that would change his life.

Wang Ji, having just finished his wine in the pavilion, was in a foul mood and carelessly tossed the bottle into the nearby flowerbed. Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly leaped out of the flowerbed!

Startled, Wang Ji quickly drew his sword. The figure possessed exceptional lightness skill, instantly leaping over the high wall. Lightness skill was Wang Ji's forte; having mastered it, his body moved gracefully and lightly, perfectly suited to his taste, so he had diligently practiced it. In terms of lightness skill alone, among the disciples of the 'Illusion Sword Sect,' besides Jun Yan, he was second only to him.

Wang Ji gathered his strength and gave chase. The figure darted towards the backyard, and Wang Ji followed closely, also reaching the backyard. But when he stopped in the backyard, he found that the figure had vanished!

Wang Ji thought it was probably just a thief and dismissed it, intending to go back to his room to rest. However, he noticed a light still on in his master's wife's room. He wondered if she had discovered the thief since she was still awake so late. He didn't want the thief to disturb her, so he went to her room to warn her.

As he approached, he heard a soft, intoxicating moan coming from inside! The sound was faint, but to Wang Ji it was like a thunderclap. He quietly went to the window and peeked through the curtains. He saw his master's wife dressed in a simple white dress, half-reclining on the bed. She was pulling at her skirt with her left hand, her white panties pulled down to her knees, revealing her sparse pubic hair, with only a small tuft growing above her vulva. Her labia were incredibly rosy, unlike what one would expect from a thirty-three-year-old woman. Combined with her fair skin, it looked utterly lewd… The master first caressed her vulva with her hand; it was already soaking wet. At this moment, the master's face flushed crimson, her breathing became rapid, a slight smile lingered on her lips, and deep in her throat emanated sounds of pleasure.

When his once noble and dignified master's wife revealed her most shameful side before his eyes, Wang Ji, tormented by his longing for his senior sister, almost lost his mind and impulsively wanted to pounce on her and thrust his penis hard into her little cunt.

In the eyes of the disciples, their master's wife was not as respectable as their master. Perhaps due to her noble birth, she was somewhat spoiled. When she was in a good mood, she was kind and amiable to the disciples, but when she was in a bad mood, she would scold them for no reason. Of course, due to Wang Ji's father's influence, she never showed any signs of weakness.
At this time, Wang Ji was in a critical moment of inner turmoil. Although he was well-versed in Confucian classics, he had never believed in Confucianism. His life motto was to enjoy life while he could and never deprive himself. Therefore, although he was infatuated with Jun Yan, he often went out to find other women to daldle with. Therefore, Wang Ji had no moral concerns about the beautiful woman before him; what he feared was the consequences of his actions. His master's wife's martial arts skills were ten times greater than his own. If she refused to submit, he would be no match for her. Even if he managed to escape, he would become the public enemy of the 'Illusion Sword Sect' and even the entire righteous path of the martial arts world. At that time, no matter how vast the world was, there would probably be no place for him to hide!

But at this moment, his master's wife seemed to have reached her climax, letting out a series of moans. Her beautiful cherry lips formed a circle, and a stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her lower body, soaking the sheets. The entire sheet was covered with his master's wife's sweat and her love fluid.

Wang Ji thought it was finally over and was about to sneak away when he didn't expect that his master's wife was still far from satisfied. She inserted more fingers into her vulva, and cried out: "I want! I want a man... Oh God! Where is there a man! ...Give it to me...Give it to me!!" ...

He never expected that the quiet and noble Nangong Hui would utter such filthy words. Wang Ji could no longer hold back. He quickly pushed open the door and went in. Even if it was a mountain of knives and a pit of fire ahead, he was willing to brave it!

For a moment, Nangong Hui was stunned by his sudden intrusion. Her hands froze, and she seemed to freeze in place!

Wang Ji quickly seized the opportunity, rushing forward to embrace his master's wife, burying his face between her ample breasts and rubbing them against her chest, murmuring, "Master's wife! I love you so much... From the first day I saw you after entering the sect, I knew I couldn't live without you... Master's wife, give me a chance, let me help you satisfy the hunger in your heart, okay?" Nangong Hui still seemed not to have come to her senses. Her most beloved disciple (this was indeed true; because Wang Ji's knowledge was vast, he had his own set of views on music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and Nangong Hui, from a prestigious family, often discussed these with him in her spare time, thus developing a strong liking for him) had actually fallen in love with her?! And at this moment, she was naked from the waist down, being held tightly by him… Wang Ji knew this was the crucial moment, and continued to utter sweet words while freeing one hand to remove his belt and then forcefully tear off his underwear, revealing his eight-inch-long penis. This penis was perhaps his only outstanding feature, and Wang Ji knew that as long as he could successfully insert it into his teacher's wife's cunt, given her previous state of arousal, she should be unable to resist his intrusion.

Nangong Hui suddenly realized what was happening and cried out, "Xiao Ji! No!…I am your teacher's wife!" She tried to push Wang Ji away, but found herself completely powerless. At that moment, Wang Ji had already aimed his penis at his teacher's wife's overflowing cunt and thrust it in with all his might!

Nangong Hui screamed in despair! For the first time in her life, someone other than her husband had invaded her pure secret place, and the humiliation made it difficult for her to suppress her excitement and guilt. Fortunately, her room was secluded in the backyard, so no one heard her. Wang Ji let out a soft "Ah!" in pleasure; the thrill of conquering his teacher's wife was indescribable.

Wang Ji leaned down and gently bit Nangong Hui's ear, whispering, "Teacher's wife, look how much water is flowing from your little cunt! It's so eager for me to satisfy it! Teacher's wife, I really love you..." Wang Ji knew that his teacher's wife had already experienced an orgasm during masturbation, and now she needed vigorous thrusting, so he tried his best to move his hips, ensuring that each entry of his penis hit his teacher's clitoris.

Nangong Hui's long-dormant body finally succumbed to the torment of lust. She gave up resisting, but being born into a prestigious family and deeply influenced by traditional ethics, she still dared not open herself to please her disciple. She could only close her eyes, letting Wang Ji vent his desires on her sacred body… Although Nangong Hui's vagina was no longer as tight as it had been in her youth, it still gave Wang Ji immense pleasure because only Jun Haoran had ever enjoyed it. At this moment, Wang Ji realized he had reached his limit. He initially intended to pull out his penis, but then decided to go all the way and thrust it deep into his master's vagina, ejaculating his hot semen into her uterus! With his penetration, his master received the ultimate satisfaction and instantly fainted.

Then, Wang Ji slowly withdrew his penis. As he pulled it out, a liquid mixed with his semen and her vaginal fluid flowed from his master's vagina.

At this moment, Wang Ji felt a pang of panic. Perhaps, when his master woke up, it would be the moment of his impending doom! He hurriedly pulled on his pants, ready to flee!

But he quickly calmed down; he knew that hiding was absolutely impossible, and that would mean he would never have peace again. His mind raced, calculating the perfect solution… After a moment, Wang Ji made up his mind. He went to his master's wife's bedside. Her lower body was naked, but she was still wearing her plain white nightgown, which he hadn't removed in his haste to penetrate her. Wang Ji first took off all his own clothes, then helped his master's wife remove her top, leaving them both completely naked.

Then, facing his master's wife's naked body, Wang Ji masturbated his now-soft penis until it was semi-erect, then inserted it into her still-wet vagina. He gently thrust, while pinching his master's wife's philtrum with his right hand to wake her up sooner. His left hand remained on his master's wife's sensitive spot! That's right, if his master's wife insisted on punishing him after waking up, then he would ruthlessly destroy her! Then he would return to his room as if nothing had happened. No one knew he'd been in the backyard last night, right? Thinking this, a cruel sneer appeared on Wang Ji's lips.

Under Wang Ji's caresses, his mistress slowly awoke in no time. As soon as she opened her eyes, Wang Ji used his warm, nimble tongue to lick her eyelashes, then her nose, cheeks, lips, and neck… This was the first time in her life that her mistress had been so gently caressed by a man, and she felt a surge of pleasure. But she immediately realized that this man was the wicked disciple who had raped her, and cried out, "Beast, let me go!" Wang Ji knew that success or failure hinged on this moment, so he stopped licking her lips, but continued his gentle thrusting. He looked into his mistress's heartbroken eyes with deep affection. "Mistress, I was wrong… but I don't regret it! I love you so deeply!" "To have spent such a night with you, my life is complete... Master's wife, no matter how you punish me, I will not utter a single complaint! As long as you know, the person who loves you most in this world is not your master, but me!" "You wicked disciple! You dare mention your master! I will tell him about your beastly deeds and have him rid the lecherous thief of you!" Wang Ji sighed inwardly. His master's wife was so resolute; it seemed there was no turning back! He slowly gathered his inner energy in his palm; with a single release, his master's wife would perish!

Just as Wang Ji was about to deliver the fatal blow, his master's wife suddenly began to sob! Wang Ji was overjoyed, his inner energy contained. His master's wife's next action delighted him even more; she rested her head against his chest and wept bitterly!

Wang Ji hurriedly continued whispering sweet nothings in his master's wife's ear, "Master's wife... no! Sister Hui... I deserve to die for what I did to you this time, but it's all because I love you so much! Sister Hui, you will always be my most beloved goddess in my heart..." "How can I face anyone after this! ...How can I face your master..." Wang Ji was overjoyed, "Sister Hui, all the mistakes are mine, I will take full responsibility for what happens to my master." "How can you take responsibility? Your master will definitely kill you with one sword if he finds out!" At this moment, Wang Ji's joy was indescribable, "If that's the case, I would prefer that Sister Hui personally deal with me..." At this moment, his master's wife cried even more bitterly, "Why?" "Why would I... with my most beloved disciple..." Wang Ji knew his chance was gone. "Sister Hui, as long as neither of us tells anyone about last night, no one will know... or know that I love you..." His mistress remained silent. Seeing a glimmer of hope, Wang Ji kissed her deeply on the cheek. "Sister Hui, I will love you forever..." Nangong Hui was torn. Her husband was upright and respected by her, but precisely because of this, their married life rarely included intimacy. Although Nangong Hui wasn't a promiscuous woman, she was romantic by nature and sometimes felt a deep regret. Today, her disciple's sudden intrusion brought her an unprecedented ecstasy. "If word gets out, not only will Xiao Ji's life be in danger, but my reputation will be ruined. Oh well, let it be just this once, let's pretend it never happened..." Nangong Hui pondered.

Under Wang Ji's gentle advances, Nangong Hui finally softened. "Alright, after all, you are my most beloved disciple... Tonight's events must not be mentioned to anyone, understand?" Wang Ji readily agreed. "And also, you're not allowed to have any improper thoughts about me again! This…this is against all reason!" Wang Ji felt a surge of joy, knowing his goal had been achieved, but to continue the act, he still wore a sorrowful expression. "Sister Hui…last night was the happiest night of my life. I don't expect another night like that, but I will always love you!" Looking at Wang Ji's resolute expression and affectionate eyes, his master's wife sighed deeply after a long silence: "You are truly my cursed star…" "Actually, Sister Hui…last night…did I satisfy you?" His master's wife's expression changed, but quickly returned to its mournful tone. "I'm a woman too…all these years, your master has been busy for the righteous path of martial arts, and at home he's practicing and teaching…we…have very little time left…" Strike while the iron is hot, "Sister Hui, I love you…I can do anything for you!…" Saying this, Wang Ji gently kissed his master's wife's face again.

"You…will you really love me forever?" "I swear!" Wang Ji's hands intensified their invasion of his master's wife's body, arousing her lust once more. She moaned, "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..." These subtle moans perfectly reflected her character, using the most traditional tones, like a beautiful love song... That night, Wang Ji satisfied his master's wife three times.

Thus, Wang Ji successfully established a physical relationship with his master's wife that transcended master and disciple. In the days that followed, whenever he had the chance, he would enjoy intimate moments with her.

Gradually, his master's wife could no longer live without Wang Ji's care, and her position in this incestuous lovemaking slowly shifted from passive to dominant. However, fearing exposure in this incestuous love, she never allowed Wang Ji to ejaculate inside her again. Nevertheless, she also began actively seeking opportunities to meet with Wang Ji in secret. The farm on Qingyun Mountain was also purchased anonymously by his master's wife, with the aim of avoiding public attention during their encounters.

Three months ago, Jun Haoran had to travel to Yunnan to attend the 60th birthday celebration of "Southern King" Duan Meng. Nangong Hui, a renowned heroine in the righteous martial arts world, couldn't miss such a grand event, so the two were separated for several months. As

soon as the "Southern King's" birthday banquet ended, Nangong Hui excused herself to return to the Nangong family, bidding farewell to everyone and setting off alone. Of course, she rushed back to the capital overnight, hoping to spend a few days of blissful intimacy with Wang Ji and soothe her weary body after months of hardship.

Meanwhile, Wang Ji was deeply embracing his master's wife in the courtyard of the manor. His master's wife's slender hand caressed his penis through his trousers, and Wang Ji decided to satisfy her first. He reached for his master's wife's chest; her tight-fitting dress was held together by several buttons. Wang Ji quickly unbuttoned them, revealing a row of corsets underneath. Without the patience to slowly untie them, he forcefully ripped them off, and his master's wife's two large breasts sprang out.

Wang Ji turned his master's wife over, making her bend over and hold onto a large tree nearby. He then reached down to her waist and pulled her pants down to her knees. His master's wife cooperated by removing her pants from her legs and spreading them apart. Wang Ji pulled her panties aside, revealing her already soaked vulva. He then pulled out his large penis and, without a word, thrust it deep into her vulva.

His master's wife let out a long sigh; months of thirst had finally been relieved. Soon, she began to move her hips in rhythm with Wang Ji's thrusts. Sensing her intense desire, Wang Ji thrust at full speed from the beginning, and she quickly reached her first orgasm!

At this moment, her vulva continuously gushed with vaginal fluid, dripping onto the courtyard floor with each thrust of Wang Ji's penis. Wang Ji then removed the hairpin from her head, letting her beautiful hair fall freely. Then he grabbed his teacher's wife's hair with his left hand, and with his right hand he reached up to her chest and grabbed her snow-white breasts hard, while his lower body thrust even more powerfully. His teacher's wife could no longer suppress her pleasure, and she cried out loudly, "Faster! Harder... Xiao Ji, fuck your teacher's wife hard... Put your big cock... all... into your teacher's cunt..." In their previous encounters, Wang Ji had already taught his teacher's wife that such wanton moans could make them both more excited, giving her more pleasure. His teacher's wife had gradually adapted from her initial shyness, and eventually, these moans became a conscious act during their intercourse.

Wang Ji fucked his teacher's wife in this way for almost half an hour. She had already orgasmed three times, and her hands could no longer support her body. She collapsed, her body slumped down. Her flexibility proved effective at this moment, and Wang Ji continued to fuck her from behind, her body almost folded together.

After about a few dozen more thrusts, Wang Ji pulled out his penis and gently laid his master's wife down. She sat weakly against the tree trunk. Wang Ji took two steps forward and placed his penis, still wet with her fluids, in front of her.

His master's wife smiled seductively: "You naughty little Ji, you want your master's wife to lick you again…" She grasped his penis and then extended her fragrant tongue to lightly lick Wang Ji's reddened glans. He remembered that half a year ago, when his master's wife first gave him oral sex, her tongue was so clumsy. Now, under his careful tutelage, her oral skills, while not outstanding, were quite remarkable.

Wang Ji stood quietly, looking down at the former third young lady of the renowned Nangong family, now the wife of the leader of the "Illusion Sword Sect," the "White-Clad Swordswoman" Nangong Hui, who was intoxicated by sucking his penis while occasionally looking up at him with lewd eyes. He felt an indescribable satisfaction! Finally, as his master's wife gently bit his glans with her pearly teeth, Wang Ji could no longer hold back and ejaculated his deeply hidden semen!

His master's wife accepted his semen with her mouth, some of which dripped down her lip. After Wang Ji ejaculated, his master's wife gently spat the semen from her mouth onto her hand.

In the following days, Wang Ji and his master's wife indulged in debauchery day and night at the Qingyun Mountain Manor. Wang Ji enjoyed every inch of his master's wife's mature and beautiful body several times over. His master's wife was deeply immersed in his sexual trap, believing that she had found true love and sexual happiness, unaware that while Wang Ji was enjoying her mature body, he was comparing her to his junior sister Zhao Mengmeng's cute and refreshing body! Chapter Two: Forced Rape Against His Will. Junior Sister Zhao Mengmeng was only seventeen years old. Although she had only been a disciple for less than four years, her innate intelligence and martial arts skills were already outstanding among her fellow disciples, far surpassing her lazy senior brother Wang Ji. In addition, his junior sister is very beautiful, so although he has only been in the martial arts world for a short time, his reputation is already close to that of the young talents known as the "Four Young Masters of the Illusionary Sword".

Perhaps it was because her life had been too smooth, and many of her fellow disciples harbored feelings for her and granted her every wish, that she became somewhat spoiled and arrogant. However, for Wang Ji, who stood out from the crowd, her heart was filled with...

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