[Heroine's Unofficial History] Chapter Seven: Beneath the Peony Blossoms

On a dark and windy night, a time for murder and arson
, the atmosphere was bleak and oppressive. Thick clouds obscured the sky, casting a shadow over everything.
At midnight, Huang Rong quietly slipped out of the back door of the courtyard to meet Lü Qian, who had been waiting outside the city gate.

A thin veil veiled her beautiful face, obscuring her true features, revealing only a glimpse of her delicate and

beautiful features.
Last night, Huang Rong had barely slept. Since leaving Peach Blossom Island, she had never experienced such a loss of composure.

A long-forgotten loneliness and isolation surged within her, like when she was a child, sitting alone on a rock on an island, her face exposed to

the cold wind, from sunrise to sunset, her only companions the seabirds, the only sound the tides. If not

for the shadow of being orphaned in her childhood, Huang Rong, a pampered young woman, would not have been so rebellious and unruly, nor would she have

come to the Central Plains alone to marry the honest and kind-hearted Guo Jing.
Huang Rong was drawn to Guo Jing because of his sincerity, integrity, and chivalrous spirit. However, the love between a man and a woman

cannot be perfect so easily. Guo Jing, the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains, was intelligent, clever, and mischievous

, possessing a natural chivalrous spirit. A femme fatale, she was once the renowned leader of the Beggars' Sect, and now the wife of a new generation of

martial the reputation of being a

female Zhuge Liang, and throughout the world, who did not know her, who did not respect her? To expect such a remarkable woman to remain confined to her chambers, confined to needlework, and devoted to her husband and children, was utterly absurd!
With this confidence and composure, Huang Rong walked with a graceful gait,

her clothes billowing like a delicate begonia, her cloak billowing like a celestial maiden from the Jade Pool. Her beautiful legs possessed great strength, her alluring curves like lightning in the night, dimming the surroundings

. Only her graceful figure bloomed freely in the evening breeze!
At the agreed-upon location, Lü Qian watched Huang Rong gracefully approach from afar.

Her supple waist swayed like a willow branch as she walked, her full and alluring figure making Lü Qian feel as if he were in a dream.

Could this beautiful woman, as picturesque as a poem, truly be going with him to that decadent and sensual paradise tonight?
"Lü Qian, what are you standing there for? Is the horse ready?" Huang Rong walked up to Lü Qian,

slightly displeased to see him staring at her with wide eyes. She flicked his forehead with her jade-like hand and

asked sternly.
"Master, everything is ready. Hehe, I wonder if Master has changed into that strange outfit?" Lü Qian snapped out

of his reverie , smelling Huang Rong's faint fragrance, and asked mischievously. The beautiful woman before him, after lifting her veil,

revealed flowing black hair like clouds, and a silver hairpin shining like snow. The contrast of light and shadow made Huang Rong exceptionally radiant, making Lü Qian's heart uneasy.
"Of course, I will definitely not make any mistakes in such details, so you can rest assured!" Huang Rong

did not want to say more. She took the chestnut horse from Lü Qian's hands. A gap appeared in the black cloak covering her body, and at a glance, all that

could be seen was a smooth, snow-white expanse. Lü Qian's eyes lit up, and he was about to peek inside when Huang Rong sat upright on the horse

, tightening her belt. Her posture was arrogant, and she looked down at Lü Qian with her red lips slightly pursed and her face frosty, as if she was

somewhat angry. Realizing
his lapse in composure, Lü Qian quickly changed the subject, saying, "Master is wise! We shouldn't delay. The Elder Giant Root gave me

a guiding token; the Paradise Cave is inside Guilai Temple. Let's set off now!" With that,

he slid up onto his horse, his skin pressed tightly against Huang Rong's. Even through several layers of clothing,

the exquisite touch made Lü Qian's blood boil and his lips dry. What a beautiful and alluring Lady Guo! No matter how many times

he'd seen , he still surrendered so easily. Truly a rare beauty.
While Lü Qian continued his groping, Huang Rong pondered. Guilai Temple was the place where Lü Qian had been imprisoned last time.

During the battle that day, she discovered that besides an ancient pagoda, there was no cave that could accommodate a hundred people. Could

Guilai Temple be just a decoy? Luckily, she had brought a human skin mask this time; otherwise,

the assassin leader from last time would surely recognize her, which would be disastrous.
Huang Rong secretly planned, preparing to adapt to the situation. Lü Qian, on the other hand, rode calmly behind, not daring to be too

presumptuous . The real show was yet to come, Lü Qian thought smugly. Sooner or later, the heroine Huang Rong before him would become his

possession, for his pleasure at will.
A crisp crack of the whip shattered the night, and the chestnut horse galloped away, disappearing into the deep darkness.
Halfway there, Huang Rong suddenly pulled on the reins, stopping in place. Her beautiful eyes widened, her whole body tense, scanning

the shadows of the distant woods. Her right hand slowly reached for the soft sword at her waist.
There was killing intent in the wind! And this killing intent was heading straight for her!
"Hehe, which friend is so polite? Since you've been waiting for me for so long, come out and meet me!" Huang Rong

dismounted , chuckled a few times, and stood with her hands behind her back, showing no fear whatsoever.
From behind the woods, a seven-foot-tall, burly man suddenly emerged. He carried a large sword on his back, was half-naked, and had a distinctive

knot in his hair. With red hair and fierce eyes, he appeared extremely fierce. Huang Rong was startled; this was a Mongol! What was his background?

Indeed, the Paradise Cave must have connections with the Mongol Tartars. This newcomer was certainly not friendly!
"Borrow this man from Madam Guo!" The Mongol man didn't waste any words. He exerted his strength in his lower body, leaping into the air, aiming directly

at Lü Qian on his horse. At the same time, he swung his sword horizontally, blocking Huang Rong's path. The sword's energy was sharp, drawing

a low, explosive sound in the air.
Huang Rong gasped. The sword's power was so immense, it was unheard of and unseen before. Without

at least thirty years of internal energy, such power was impossible. She could only dodge to the side, shifting her position and using her light-footed

leg techniques to fly behind the burly man, striking out with a palm.
"You think you can abduct someone from my hands? You're far too arrogant! Hmph, I'll teach you the power of Peach Blossom Island kung fu!

" With a snort, Huang Rong was enraged. Her opponent had repeatedly set ambushes and plotted against her, which

annoyed her greatly. Moreover, she had been tricked by him last time and was just looking for a chance to get revenge. Now that he had delivered himself to her doorstep,

she would make sure he never returned!
The palm strike was about to land, but the Mongolian strongman did not dodge at all. He took the blow head-on,

and with a flick of his index finger, he sealed Lü Qian's bloodline. At the same time, he grabbed Lü Qian's collar, put his feet on the horse's back, and snatched Lü Qian away,

flying to the treetops.
"Madam Guo, in a battle between two armies, the key is to capture the leader. With your divine skills protecting you, Master Guo is naturally no match for me.

However , if I were to kill this garrison commander's son, wouldn't that throw Xiangyang into chaos? Hahahaha!" The burly Mongolian man

spoke in broken Chinese, suddenly extending a sinister punch, which then struck Lü with lightning speed.

Thump, thump, thump! The blows to Lü Qian's chest sent a spurt of blood into his throat, his

screams echoing. In the blink of an eye, his head slumped, and he fell silent.
Huang Rong couldn't stop him; the man's actions were too ruthless. A cloud of smoke rose from the treetops, the burly man laughed

incessantly, and vanished in an instant.
Huang Rong stood frozen, staring at her numb right arm, then at the direction the man had disappeared in, her chest

heaving, her face filled with disbelief and astonishment.
"What a formidable Mongol master! His skill is no less than that of the Golden Wheel Monk, and perhaps even

surpasses it . When did Mongolia produce such a master? If so, Xiangyang is in grave danger! Oh no! Lü Qian doesn't know

martial arts, and without internal energy, taking those three punches head-on has probably left him half-dead. If Lü Wende finds out and

blames Jing-gege, then there will be discord between the generals and ministers. Wouldn't it really be as this Mongol says, with Xiangyang descending

into chaos and losing without a fight!"
Thinking this, Huang Rong broke out in a cold sweat. "What should I do now? What should I do!"
For a moment, she was also flustered. However, Huang Rong was Huang Rong after all, and she was quick-witted.

She immediately came up with a plan. She would not tell Lü Wende the details for the time being, but only say that Lü Qian had been entrusted by her to do an

urgent matter . She would buy some time, and then secretly investigate and rescue Lü Qian. The other party's true identity must be at Guilai Temple.

If she went back now to ask some soldiers, she could trap him there and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
It seemed that it was time to ask Lü Wende for some troops. Huang Rong secretly made up her mind. Originally, she did not

participate in military and political affairs, but now that the situation was urgent, she had no choice but to keep her promise. Without further hesitation, Huang Rong mounted her horse and

rushed back to the city, heading straight for the garrison commander's mansion.
She nimbly descended from the city wall and strode quickly to the gate of Lü Wende's residence. Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, pondered

for a few moments , but still didn't knock on the door. It was the dead of night, and disturbing others would only make things worse. It seemed

that she had no choice but to climb over the wall and meet him secretly. Otherwise, if others saw her, it would surely become gossip

.
With Huang Rong's agility, entering uninvited and finding someone in a secluded mansion was a piece of cake. In less than half an incense stick

's time, Huang Rong had already reached Lü Wende's bedroom. Along the way, apart from the guards in the outer courtyard and hall,

there wasn't even a maidservant allowed in the inner courtyard, which puzzled Huang Rong greatly. She thought to herself that the defenses of this garrison were far too simple.

If an assassin wanted to take his life, it would be as easy as turning one's hand. However, when Huang Rong looked through the window and saw

the situation , she instantly understood why there were no guards in the inner courtyard.
Lu Wende, that scoundrel, was lewdly flirting with two naked Hu women, wearing only an open jacket.

His body was covered in fat, his belly round, and his face lewd. He was chasing and playing with the two seductive Hu women, his behavior crude and

utterly ugly.
"Shameless!" Huang Rong spat inwardly. This absurd scene made her restless and agitated.

Shame , and she could no longer bear it. She flew into the room and, in a flash, struck the back of the neck of the two Hu women with her hand. The two

women only felt the door open and a gust of wind behind them before they fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

Lu Wende, whose mute acupoints had been sealed by Huang Rong, was trembling with fear, not knowing what had happened.
"You are an official of the imperial court, responsible for the safety of the entire city of Xiangyang. Now that Brother Jing is fighting bravely against the enemy outside,

you are indulging in debauchery here. Don't you know anything about family and country?" Huang Rong looked at Lü Wende's naked

body and felt indescribably disgusted. She sighed, grabbed a quilt from the bed with her jade hand, and threw it hard on

Lü Wende. Her pretty face was full of suppressed anger. Her jade-like neck stretched out, and her perfect collarbone stood out.

Like a noble swan, she was furious.
"I have important matters to discuss with you, so I'll release your pressure points now!" Huang Rong removed her veil, and Lü Wende

recognized her from her voice. His initial fear turned into ferocious anger, and then, as his eyes fell on Huang Rong

's silk cloak, which concealed her curvaceous figure, her warm jade-like skin, and her dazzlingly beautiful face,

his expression turned lewd and lustful. Huang Rong saw all of this clearly, and besides feeling contempt, she felt an indescribable disgust

. Even though she was only a few steps away from him, Huang Rong could still smell the lewd scent emanating from him. She

instinctively covered her nose with her snow-white fingers and then, through Lü Wende's outer garment, released his pressure points.
"Ahem! Madam Guo, what is the meaning of your rude intrusion? Does my garrison command have become your Guo family

's property? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will submit a memorial to the Emperor tomorrow!"

Having regained coughed awkwardly a few times, then began to harass Huang Rong in a pretentious manner. As he spoke,

he slammed his hand heavily on the table, appearing righteous on the surface, but his small eyes

lingered on Huang Rong's ample breasts, secretly marveling at how pleasing she was even through her clothes . He thought,

"If she took off her clothes, wouldn't that be... wouldn't that be the death of me?"
Of course, Lü Wende wasn't foolish. Otherwise,

Huang Rong, who usually ignored him and was arrogant, wouldn't have come alone late at night. She must have a favor to ask, and this was a

perfect opportunity to get close to her.
"Lord Lü, I've come to you to request two hundred soldiers to wipe out an evil Mongol cult—the Cult

of Bliss . This matter is of utmost importance, and tonight is the best opportunity. Therefore, if I have offended you in any way, I hope you will

forgive me!" Huang Rong composed herself, abandoning her usual arrogant and domineering demeanor, and revealed a slight smile.
"Since it's a military matter, Guo Jing should be the one to handle it. How can you, a woman, disregard etiquette? Drink these three

cups of wine, and I will not pursue the matter of you forcibly entering the garrison headquarters. As for borrowing troops, don't mention it again!" Lü Wende fastened his coat,

threw off the bedding, and sat directly at the table, his lower body bare. He deliberately sat opposite Huang Rong, filled

three cups of wine, and pushed them towards Huang Rong, who was forcing a smile.
Upon hearing this, Huang Rong was instantly enraged, her eyes blazing with fury. Her hands clenched and unclenched repeatedly. She had never

suffered such humiliation. If the other party hadn't held an official position, she would have wanted to strike him down with her sword immediately. However, he

was, after all, a high-ranking official in the court; even her beloved Jing-gege had to obey him. Moreover, Lü Qian

's capture was her fault, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. Huang Rong let out a long sigh, thinking, "For the sake of the greater good, I, your humble servant, have no choice but to bow my head

for now . Otherwise, if this old fellow seizes upon this as a pretext to slander me, Jing-gege will inevitably be implicated.

If only I had known this court was so corrupt and filled with treacherous officials, we would have returned to Peach Blossom Island to live in seclusion; it would have been far better than this humiliation."

" Damn it, poor Brother Jing, for the sake of the country and the people, I can only compromise.
" "Lord Lü, I'll drink these three cups of wine in one gulp!" Huang Rong calmed herself and downed the three cups in one go.

Her bright eyes sparkled as she looked at Lü Wende and said coquettishly, "Lord Lü, are you satisfied? Are you still going to send me away

?"
"Hahaha! Madam Guo is truly a heroine! Come, come, drink three more cups. If you would drink and

chat , discussing only private matters, I would be extremely honored. To be able to sit and drink with Lady Huang is

the dream of every man in Xiangyang! Madam Guo, since you're here, don't be shy, take off your coat!" Having seized control of

Huang Rong's lifeline, Lü Wende used this as leverage, conjuring up the idea of getting Huang Rong

drunk

. He thought to himself, "If you want to borrow troops, I'll borrow your beautiful wife too. Once we've made it a done deal, no matter how powerful or skilled you are, you'll just become my plaything." Although he was lustful, Lü Wende didn't

act too blatantly because of Guo Jing's reputation. Instead, he began to test Huang Rong's limits step by step.
"I'll drink with you, as long as Lord Lü agrees to my request.

What ?" Huang Rong frowned, but seemingly casually removed her cloak, revealing her

tight leather jacket and pants. Her full breasts, shapely buttocks, long legs, and slender waist were fully exposed, instantly illuminating the entire bedroom.

Lü Wende was naked from the waist down, his manhood erect, baring its teeth and claws at Huang Rong. The reserved and elegant female knight seemed not to see it.

Wearing a seductive and beautiful black leather jacket, which could not hide the radiant spring light that was exposed, she calmly sat side by side with Lü Wende

, chatting and laughing. Such a scene truly blinded many people in the martial arts world.
"Who doesn't know that Madam Guo is a resolute and decisive woman? However, this matter of mobilizing troops is indeed difficult

for me! The garrison should not leave the city unless it is an extremely urgent matter. Otherwise, if Xiangyang falls,

I will be held responsible! Madam Guo, you are so well-preserved, even

more radiant !" Lu Wende stared intently at Huang Rong's beautiful legs, his eyes lingering on her round, plump buttocks.

His hand holding the wine cup began to tremble slightly. Even though he had been with so many women, in his heart,

Huang Rong unattainable saint. He had humiliated and played with her in his dreams countless times. Now, this exquisite

and beautiful body was actually appearing before him.
As for Huang Rong's attire, Lü Wende immediately recognized it as ordinary clothing, undoubtedly

worn for pleasure between men and women. Huang Rong offered no explanation, and Lü Wende didn't press the matter. He assumed Huang Rong had intended to disguise herself for reconnaissance, but

something had gone wrong. Lü Wende had long heard of the Blissful Cult and knew a little about its rules, but

he wondered which man Huang Rong was going to infiltrate with. Of course, he couldn't have imagined that the man was his own son.
"Lord Lü, you flatter me. I'm not what I used to be!" Huang Rong said casually, her cherry lips slightly parted, but

a hint of melancholy still lingered in her words.
Huang Rong hadn't expected Lü Wende to be so persistent. She had already sacrificed so much, yet he showed no

sign . This old fox was truly shameless to the extreme; he was naked from the waist down and still dared

to talk to her like this! Huang Rong tried her best to turn her face away, keeping that ugly thing out of her sight, but she still occasionally

caught glimpses . She felt both ashamed and angry, a blush lingering on her cheeks, and her lips felt

unusually dry.
Just as Huang Rong was wondering what to do next, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door. She quickly sat up and

whispered to Lü Wende, "Don't let anyone know I'm here!"
She then looked left and right, searching for a hiding place. Seeing Huang Rong's fear of being seen, Lü Wende

had a inspiration and said, "Madam Guo, hide on my bed first, draw the curtain, and no one will know!"
Hearing this, Huang Rong had no choice but to comply. She hurriedly hid on Lü Wende's bed, where he had slept with countless women, and even

drew the curtain herself.
"My lord, Lu Youjiao, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, has urgent military intelligence to report! He says there's no time to lose!" a guard

reported from outside the door.
"Lu Youjiao?" Lü Wende's mouth dropped open. This was too much of a coincidence. However, Lu Youjiao had come for military

intelligence . A few days ago, Guo Jing had sent someone to contact the Beggars' Sect, and Lu Youjiao personally came to Xiangyang to oversee the operation, assigning

the Xiangyang branch of the Beggars' Sect to gather intelligence on the Mongol army. Presumably, he didn't know that Huang Rong was also in the mansion. In that case,

it was heaven's help! So she whispered to her subordinates, "Have Chief Lu come here for a meeting. Tell him I'm unwell

and can't come to greet you! Also, quickly drag the Hu woman out of the house!"
Huang Rong, who was on the bed, also heard the news of Lu Youjiao's visit. She felt uneasy. If Lu Youjiao saw

her dressed so revealingly and hiding in Lü Wende's mansion in the middle of the night, she would be unable

to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River. That damned Lü Wende, he even secretly ordered Chief Lu to come here for a meeting. Did he think she couldn't hear him?

Huang Rong felt like killing him. She bit her bright red lips and looked worried.
However, leaving was now impossible. Just as the guard moved the woman away, Lu Youjiao's voice

rang out : "Lord Lü, I have urgent news to tell you!"
While Huang Rong held her breath, anxiously pondering, Lü Wende had already slipped onto the bed. His face was sly and

cunning , and he leered at Huang Rong, his tone extremely earnest: "Madam Guo, my attire is truly

indecent. I'll hide on the bed for a while. Please don't say anything, lest Chief Lu finds out, and then we'll both have trouble explaining ourselves!

I'll apologize for any rudeness later!" Without
waiting for Huang Rong's reply, he covered himself with the blanket she had thrown at him and called out towards the door:

"I'm already asleep, and it's inconvenient for me to get dressed. Chief Guo, please come inside and we'll talk!"
Huang Rong, however, had no intention of exposing Lü Wende. She could only burrow under the covers, covering her face, secretly praying

that Lu Youjiao wouldn't notice anything amiss. Having spent her entire life tasting the afterglow of sexual pleasure, Huang Rong could only breathe through her mouth,

imagining Lü Wende under the covers. She felt uncomfortable all over, but for now, she could only swallow her

anger and wait for the reckoning.
Lu Youjiao pushed open the door, looking at Lü Wende sitting by the bed and the curtain drawn on the bed, and said apologetically:

"I apologize for disturbing your rest, sir. However, this matter is of great importance. I sent a pair of Beggars' Sect spies ..."Before i=66>, signs of a secret mobilization of the Mongol army were discovered, and I have come to report this to Lord Lü! 　　Lü Wende hummed in acknowledgment, then reached his hand through the curtain and into the bedding, directly touching Huang Rong's smooth, slippery skin.

Huang Rong stiffened at the touch of Lü Wende's hand on her calf, letting out a soft "uh" from her throat. She gritted her teeth, but

dared not retaliate, forced to let Lü Wende do as he pleased. Lü Wende's rough hands moved from Huang Rong's ankle to her toes,

removing her thin socks and grasping her smooth, delicate foot in his hands, kneading it incessantly. He thought to himself, "I've actually got

the feet of the most beautiful woman in the Central Plains in my hands, and I can play with them as I please! Haha, Huang Rong's beautiful feet

are truly extraordinary to touch, smooth as mutton fat jade, the finest of the fine!"
"That old bastard actually took off my stockings! What a lecherous scoundrel! He's got the guts

to scheme against me, his grandma! Once Lu Youjiao leaves, I'll teach this scoundrel a lesson! Resisting now is pointless; if Lu Youjiao

finds out, it'll be a loss for him! You'll get away with it for now, you dog!"
Lu Wende sensed Huang Rong's resistance, but under his constant caresses, her beautiful foot finally yielded

and stopped moving. Satisfied, Lu Wende kneaded it, saying, "

The Mongols , so why were they suddenly discovered today? Could it be a trap?"
The sensation in his hands was astonishing. Playing with the beautiful legs of Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect, through Lu Youjiao's

face was more exhilarating than being an emperor. And as long as Lu Youjiao was here, Huang Rong would never dare to resist. Lu Wende

stroked his beard with his other hand, and before Lu Youjiao could speak, Lu Wende continued, "..." " I am old and frail, with

a bad back and legs, and cannot sit for long. I am talking to you while lying on the couch. Does General Guo mind?"
"No problem, no problem. It was I who disturbed your rest, sir and madam. How could I mind!"
Huang Rong opened her eyes wide in the quilt, her whole body burning with heat from Lü Wende's touch. She let out

a suppressed moan, but in her heart she cursed Lu Youjiao: "There is a lady here, but she is not Lü Wende's wife.

She is your former leader! Lu Youjiao, why didn't you come earlier or later? Why did you have to come now? You really

infuriate me!"
Lü Wende also took off his shirt and crawled naked into Huang Rong's quilt. He was about to speak into Huang Rong's

ear

Huang Rong panicked. Even if she spoke softly, it would not escape the notice of someone who had practiced martial arts, let alone Lu Youjiao, who had considerable internal strength. Huang Rong had no choice but to grab Lü Wende's huge penis

instead .
"So hard, so long! Shameless!" Huang Rong barely managed to grasp it with her hand, shocked by its length.

Thinking of how despicable this old man was, taking advantage of her vulnerability, she held it loosely while silently cursing him.
"Oh!" Lu Wende was speechless from the touch of the cold little hand, only letting out a soft, pleasurable moan. Feeling

the intense stimulation from Huang Rong's five slender fingers, his penis instantly doubled in size. This part was

enlarged by Madam Guo's own touch, and she hadn't let go; two of her fingertips were still pressing

gently .
"Is my master feeling unwell?" Lu Youjiao asked with concern.
"It's alright, it's alright, please continue!" Lü Wende responded. He was initially puzzled as to why Huang Rong was suddenly being so

proactive, until he saw Huang Rong make a shushing gesture, pointing outside the curtain and then to her own ear.

Lü Wende immediately understood, then leaned towards Huang Rong and made the same gesture. He first took Huang Rong

's hand, covering her private parts and stroking it up and down. Huang Rong glared at Lü Wende, unwilling to hold on, and tried to pull away, but Lü Wende

pinned Huang Rong's fingers one by one to his huge penis. In Huang Rong's eyes

, which were filled with anger, he pointed to Huang Rong's ample breasts, then to his own mouth, then to outside the curtain, and then revealed a lewd

smile.
Huang Rong's breathing quickened, and she opened her mouth, silently saying, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Lü Wende replied silently in return, "Even if I die from fright, I'll still be a romantic ghost!"
Then he stretched out his fat, thick hand, pried open Huang Rong's leather jacket from her chest, and reached inside, touching Huang Rong's

swollen breasts. He then squeezed them tightly in his hand. Huang Rong was half angry and half shy, and could only be forced

to shrink back. However, the allure of her beautiful body was too great. Lü Wende's other hand also squeezed in from his leather pants, his five fingers

digging deeply into her plump, beautiful buttocks, pressing out five deep red marks. At this point, Huang Rong was pressed tightly

against the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.
As Lü Wende's kneading became increasingly rough, her full breasts began to tilt forward and upward in a slight arc,

though only slightly, so much so that even Huang Rong herself didn't notice. Meanwhile, Huang Rong's jade-like hands

continued to slowly move along her groin. Her beautiful eyes, which had been wide open, closed, and only soft, alluring breaths could be heard as she made her

final resistance.
Lu Youjiao continued to recount the military situation in detail. On the bed separated by a curtain, Lü Wende let out a hissing

sound of pleasure. The incomparably beautiful Huang Rong, whose legs had been stiffly pressed together, began

to wriggle , intertwining with Lü Wende's thick legs, a kind of unspeakable sensuality

silently spreading within her. Her small, white hands, which had initially rested lightly on his member, gripped it tighter and tighter, as if

it were her last lifeline.
However, when Madam Guo occasionally opened her eyes for a fleeting moment, they remained bright and clear. She silently reminded herself that the only

desire was in her mature and alluring body, and even that was merely a result of coercion. "
Urgent matters must be handled expediently; reputation is of utmost importance
" —these eight words echoed repeatedly in Huang Rong's ears.

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