【Feng Qingyu】(Part 1)

At the foot of the scenic Jiufeng Mountain lies a renowned martial arts sect—Luohu Manor. Legend has it that when Luo Xiangang, the

sect's leader , was a child, he accidentally discovered

a martial arts manual called Luohu Fist behind a Buddha statue in a dilapidated temple. This style of boxing had never been seen before in the martial arts world. With his exceptional intelligence and talent, Luo Xiangang practiced diligently

for several years, finally mastering the art. His debut caused

a sensation in the martial arts world, quickly establishing himself as a significant figure.
After achieving fame and success, Luo Xiangang built Luohu Manor at the foot of Jiufeng Mountain, recruiting disciples and expanding the sect.

At the age of forty-three, he unintentionally rescued Feng Qingyu, twenty years his junior, known as the Purple Jade Fairy, on a journey

. The two fell in love at first sight and married, becoming a celebrated story in the martial arts world.
A few months after their marriage, Feng Qingyu became pregnant. However, just five months into her pregnancy

, Feng Qingyu was ambushed and not only lost her child but also suffered a chronic illness that rendered her

unable . The attacker died instantly amidst a siege by numerous experts, leaving no evidence,

infuriating Luo Xiangang, who was powerless to do anything about it. The attack on Feng Qingyu thus became a mystery.
*** *** *** ***
Ten years passed in a flash. Under Luo Xiangang's renowned reputation, Luohu Manor became one of the top

sects , and Luo Xiangang himself became the vice-leader of the martial arts alliance. Luo Xiangang was particularly considerate of Feng Qingyu. Although

she was no longer able to bear children, Luo Xiangang did not take any concubines; Feng Qingyu was his only wife.
*** *** *** ***
The biennial martial arts tournament was about to begin. Luo Xiangang, the vice leader of the martial arts alliance, had led

many of his disciples to the event early, leaving behind Feng Qingyu, who was unwell, several of her less skilled disciples,

and and servants to guard the manor. Night fell, and Feng Qingyu drank the medicine prepared by her maid and went to bed early.

She wasn't seriously ill; it was just a slight cold and fatigue, which would be fine after a few more doses of medicine.
Around midnight, in her drowsy state, Feng Qingyu seemed to hear the sound of tiles breaking on the roof.

She immediately sat up, listening carefully. "Crack...crack..." came a few more soft sounds. "There really is

someone." Feng Qingyu quickly put on her outer robe, gently drew the purple jade sword hanging by her bedside, tiptoed

out of , went to the door, quietly unlatched it, and entered the courtyard. "Crack...crack..." Several

sounds of roof tiles breaking echoed from above her head towards the backyard, where the maids lived.
Feng Qingyu twisted her waist and leaped onto the roof, where she saw a dark figure moving swiftly along the ridge. Feng Qingyu

ducked and gave chase. The dark figure seemed to have noticed Feng Qingyu pursuing him, and calmly

leaped into the backyard, then pushed off with both legs and jumped onto the opposite roof, turning around to

wave at . Feng Qingyu followed without hesitation. Upon seeing this, the dark figure leaped several times and dashed towards the back mountain. Feng
Qingyu steadied herself, calmed her somewhat rapid breathing, and also leaped several times, following

the dark figure . Apart from a few martial arts masters of the highest caliber, Feng Qingyu's martial arts skills were rarely matched. Unfortunately,

her illness had not yet healed, and she was finding it difficult to keep up with the dark figure. When Feng Qingyu arrived at a clearing behind the mountain

, the dark figure was already waiting there leisurely.
Feng Qingyu used the bright moonlight to sized up the person. The person was dressed in a dark blue night-clothes,

a black cloth covering their face, of medium build and moderate build. "Who are you? Why are you infiltrating my Luohu Manor at night? What are

your intentions?" Feng Qingyu shouted, pointing her sword at the man in black. "Miss Feng… ah, no, I should call

you Madam Luo now. It's been years, how have you been?" a clear voice rang out.
"Who exactly are you? How do you know me?" Feng Qingyu found the voice somewhat familiar. The person

removed the black cloth covering their face, revealing a mature, handsome face, but with a hint of wickedness at the corner of their mouth. "What,

after all these years, Miss Feng doesn't recognize me?" "Ah? It's you…" Feng Qingyu exclaimed

in .
*** *** *** ***
The man in black was named Du Zifeng, nicknamed "Charming Bee," a womanizer. His martial arts skills were only

average , but his agility was exceptional; almost no one in the martial world could match him. Years ago, Feng Qingyu

was wandering the martial world alone when she was nearly raped by Du Zifeng in an inn. Fortunately, Luo Xiangang happened to be there, not only saving Feng Qingyu

's virginity but also bringing the two together. Injured by Luo Xiangang, Du Zifeng fled in disarray, relying on his superb agility,

and disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, he had come to Luohu Manor today.
"Du Zifeng, what are you doing here?" Feng Qingyu sensed something was wrong and

gripped . "What am I doing? Of course, I'm here to...hehe." Du Zifeng chuckled lewdly, looking

Feng Qingyu up and down in her thin clothing. The incident happened so suddenly that Feng Qingyu had no time to change her clothes. She was only wearing a knee-length nightgown

with a shawl over it. Her high, half-naked breasts gleamed blindingly in the moonlight, rising and falling with

her breath. Her long, slender legs, like carved jade, were faintly visible beneath the nightgown, incredibly

alluring .
Feng Qingyu felt cold, not from the cool night breeze, but from Du Zifeng's gaze. Years ago,

Du Zifeng had used a sleeping potion on Feng Qingyu in the inn, almost stripping her naked.

The skilled Feng Qingyu had just woken up, struggled fiercely, and cried out, attracting Luo Xiangang, who happened to be passing by. Luo Xiangang chased

Du Zifeng away, saving Feng Qingyu from his assault. "It seems there's no peaceful resolution today. I'll strike first,"

Feng Qingyu decided, brandishing her purple jade sword and leaping towards Du Zifeng.
Du Zifeng lightly leaped aside, dodging Feng Qingyu's purple jade sword, and landed beside her. "Oh, Miss Feng,

so eager to throw yourself into my arms? Let's catch up a bit before we get intimate." Du Zifeng

teased Feng Qingyu with a nonchalant air. "Shameless lecher, take this…" Feng Qingyu swung her sword back,

aiming diagonally at Du Zifeng's neck and chest. "Toothless? How does Miss Feng know I have no teeth? Have you tasted my mouth before

?" Du Zifeng dodged lightly like a falling leaf, continuing to provoke Feng Qingyu with his words.
"Lecher, I'll fight you to the death…" Feng Qingyu felt both ashamed and angry at Du Zifeng's blatant words.

With each strike of her purple jade sword, Feng Qingyu pressed closer and closer to Du Zifeng. Relying on his superb

lightness skill calmly dodged Feng Qingyu's attacks, continuing to provoke her with lewd words

while simultaneously groping her body.
Feng Qingyu wanted nothing more than to tear Du Zifeng to pieces with her sword, but her ailing body, coupled with Du Zifeng's teasing,

made her restless and agitated. Soon, she was panting heavily, drenched in sweat. "If this continues, I'm definitely no

match for . I have to think of something..." Feng Qingyu began to slow her attacks. "Ouch..." Feng Qingyu sheathed her

purple jade sword, then launched a flying kick at Du Zifeng's face. Du Zifeng performed a backflip, landing behind Feng Qingyu.

As she landed, Feng Qingyu feigned a sprained ankle, cried out in surprise, and knelt forward, quickly transferring the purple jade sword from her right hand

to her left , holding it upside down.
Hearing Feng Qingyu's scream, Du Zifeng assumed she was truly injured and leaped behind her

to check. Feng Qingyu swung her sword, the blade slashing upwards towards Du Zifeng's crotch. Even with

Du Zifeng's exceptional lightness skill, he couldn't dodge the attack. A sharp "rip" was heard, and as he retreated rapidly, Du Zifeng felt

a chill on his groin; the purple jade sword had ripped a gash in his pants, spilling out his genitals. He was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat. He quickly checked his genitals, finding no injury, and then relaxed.

Du Zifeng
was enraged. He had only been passing through Luohu Village, intending to tease Feng Qingyu and take advantage of her before leaving—

after all, Luo Xiangang was not someone to be trifled with. But Feng Qingyu's sword strike had enraged him; it had nearly confiscated his

"tools of the trade" and almost cost him his life. How could he not be furious? He wiped the smile from his face,

his expression at Feng Qingyu, who had already turned away. "You slut, you're asking for death..."
Feng Qingyu thought her sword strike had succeeded, but she didn't hear Du Zifeng's scream. She hurriedly turned around and found

Du Zifeng standing there unharmed, his enormous male member jingling between his legs. Shamefully , Feng Qingyu quickly turned away, looking elsewhere, and said, "You lecherous thief, you'd better leave now, or don't blame me for being impolite..." "Hmph, Feng Qingyu, today I'll make you my slave," Du Zifeng said, lunging forward and rapidly circling around Feng Qingyu. Feng Qingyu stood with her sword, her eyes fixed on Du Zifeng's figure. 　　But Du Zifeng was too fast; gradually, Feng Qingyu felt her vision blur and her head spin. She quickly closed her eyes. "Rip..." Du Zifeng used a small dagger to slit a large gash in Feng Qingyu's robe, reaching her waist, revealing her round, plump thighs. Startled, Feng Qingyu screamed and wildly swung her sword , but she couldn't even touch a hair on Du Zifeng's head. "Rip...rip..." Two more sounds of daggers tearing fabric rang out. 　　Du Zifeng had cut open the collar of Feng Qingyu's robe, exposing , and one sleeve was torn off. The cool night wind blew against Feng Qingyu's exposed, snow-white skin, raising goosebumps. Feng Qingyu screamed repeatedly, one arm protecting her full breasts, crouching down, and wildly stabbing and slashing at Du Zifeng's legs with her sword in the other. 　　Du Zifeng's body seemed completely unaffected by gravity, floating and spinning . Dressed entirely in black, with a lewd smile, he resembled a demon of the night, sending chills down Feng Qingyu's spine and making the hairs on her body stand on end. "Rip..." With another sound, Du Zifeng ripped Feng Qingyu's robe open from behind, splitting it in two and letting it dangle to her sides. If it weren't for her arms, it would have already fallen to the ground. Her flawless back and full, alluring buttocks were completely exposed. 　　Feng Qingyu no longer cared about chasing after Du Zifeng; she frantically tried to pull at her now-tattered clothes , attempting to cover her beautiful, sexy body. But no matter how she tried, she couldn't hide the alluring glimpses of her body. Du Zifeng, slowly coming to a stop, looked at Feng Qingyu's seductive form, his manhood rapidly swelling and growing, standing erect against her as if in defiance. 　　Du Zifeng grinned sinisterly and slowly walked towards Feng Qingyu. Terrified, Feng Qingyu picked up the purple jade sword she had thrown on the ground and brandished it wildly, crying out, "No...don't come any closer..." Du Zifeng walked towards her, stripping off his clothes as he went. "Miss Feng, Madam Luo, Luo Xiangang ruined my plans a few years ago. Let's see who can . Hmph." 　　Feng Qingyu looked at Du Zifeng's naked body, his muscular physique, and his member, larger than her husband , and felt both ashamed and anxious. She stood up tremblingly, clutching the tattered pieces of clothing that barely covered her nipples, while pointing the sword at Du Zifeng with the other. "Don't come any closer...if you dare come any closer, I...I'll die right here..." "Die? You want to die? That's easy. I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure. Haha..." 　　Du Zifeng grinned maliciously, slowly approaching Feng Qingyu. He deliberately swayed his already erect member as he walked . However, his left hand remained tightly clenched. Feng Qingyu retreated, looking left and right, hoping someone would come to her rescue. "Don't expect anyone to come to your rescue like last time. Don't you know why I ran so far? Hahahaha..." 　　Hearing Du Zifeng's words, Feng Qingyu despaired. She knew that in this remote place far from the manor, no one would come to her rescue. "I'll risk it all..." She gritted her teeth, disregarding her naked body, and swung her sword towards Du Zifeng's groin, aiming for his vital points. But Du Zifeng, with his superb lightness skill, wouldn't let her strike. He leaped up, over Feng Qingyu's head, and landed behind her. Before Feng Qingyu could turn around, he opened his tightly clenched left hand and quickly smeared a handful of white powder onto Feng Qingyu's genitals. 　　Du Zifeng's technique was practiced; he applied the powder swiftly and accurately to Feng Qingyu's labia and anus. Feng Qingyu, attacked in the groin , turned around in shame and anger, her purple jade sword aimed directly at Du Zifeng's head. Du Zifeng nimbly retreated, dodging Feng Qingyu's sword, and stood a short distance away, lewdly watching her. After 　　feeling Du Zifeng touch her private parts, Feng Qingyu felt a tingling sensation simultaneously spread , like lightning, rapidly spreading deep into her uterus, stimulating it to contract, and a stream of vaginal fluid involuntarily flowed out. That feeling was all too familiar; her husband had given her this intoxicating pleasure countless times in the darkness. "Oh no, it must be an aphrodisiac..." Feng Qingyu didn't continue chasing Du Zifeng.

She stood still, the sensation too intense, already making her body burn and her lower body itch

. She unconsciously squeezed her legs together, rubbing them restlessly.
"Hehe, Feng Qingyu, my Desire Beauty isn't your average aphrodisiac, it's the most potent in the world! I

guarantee you'll be crying and begging me to fuck you within half a quarter of an hour, hahahaha..." Upon hearing

Du Zifeng turned and ran towards Luohu Manor. She knew that if she didn't escape quickly, she would

surely be humiliated. Du Zifeng didn't chase after her. He shouted after the fleeing Feng Qingyu,

"Beauty, I forgot to tell you, the faster you run, the faster the drug will take effect, hahaha..."
*** *** *** ***
Sure enough, after only a few dozen steps, Feng Qingyu's legs gave way, and she collapsed onto a patch of grass, panting heavily

. She tried to resist the aphrodisiac's onslaught, but its power far exceeded her expectations. Her cheeks flushed,

her mouth was dry, her body gradually weakened, and her consciousness began to blur. Du Zifeng calmly walked to

Feng Qingyu's side, his hands tracing the curves of her back, waist, and hips downwards. When his hands

reached Feng Qingyu's genitals, he placed a finger on her labia, teasing and probing, then inserting it deep into her vagina, rotating and probing

.
Due to the aphrodisiac's effects, Feng Qingyu's body had become exceptionally sensitive. Under Du Zifeng's repeated

teasing , she couldn't help but moan, her vaginal fluids sliding down her thighs and dripping to the ground.

Du Zifeng was completely captivated by Feng Qingyu's body. He greedily caressed her back, probed her vagina, and

inhaled her alluring fragrance. Not yet completely losing her senses, Feng Qingyu noticed Du Zifeng's attention was entirely on

her body. Completely unguarded, she pressed two fingers together towards his groin.
But Du Zifeng was prepared. He grabbed her fingers, twisted them hard, and pinned them to her back. The pain made

Feng Qingyu shudder, and her physical desire lessened somewhat. She bit her tongue, roused herself, and

kicked upwards with her right leg, striking Du Zifeng hard in the shoulder. Caught off guard, Du Zifeng

stumbled .
Feng Qingyu stood up and staggered forward. The lust within her was almost driving her mad

. The kick wasn't serious. Du Zifeng sprang to his feet. He didn't immediately chase after Feng Qingyu,

but followed behind her. He knew Feng Qingyu was about to succumb to the effects of his aphrodisiac. She was already

his, and he only needed to wait until she was completely lost before he could slowly savor this beauty.
Feng Qingyu staggered towards Luohu Manor. She was now completely unconscious, just

mechanically taking steps. She felt an increasingly intense, electric-like, tingling pleasure emanating from her vagina and anus

, reaching the deepest parts of her vagina

. The sensation was incredibly strange, like the tingling, tingling sensations she felt when her husband's penis was thrusting into her vagina, but even more stimulating. This intoxicating pleasure quickly caused Feng Qingyu

to gasp uncontrollably; she had reached orgasm. Her vagina began to spasm rhythmically deep within, and her whole body trembled slightly. Her

legs gave way, and she collapsed to her knees on the grass, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm.
Du Zifeng, following behind, his large member erect, walked up behind her and patted Feng Qingyu's plump buttocks.

The flesh rippled and undulated, but Feng Qingyu didn't move. Du Zifeng knew she was lost in desire, so he

knelt behind her, guided his penis, and thrust it into her wet vagina. A tightness he had rarely

experienced made Du Zifeng gasp. The layers of soft flesh inside Feng Qingyu's vagina

clung tightly to his advancing penis. "Ugh..." Feng Qingyu cried out in pleasure, a

captivating blush spreading across her beautiful face. Her eyes were half-closed, her alluring lips parted, and she breathed heavily.
Feng Qingyu felt a primal desire emanating from every pore of her body.

At this moment , Feng Qingyu had lost all rational thought; she only wanted men, only men's penises. She

moved her hips back, trying to increase the frequency of the penis's friction inside her vagina to satisfy her rising desire.

Du Zifeng's penis remained inside her. He looked at Feng Qingyu's beautifully curved body, experiencing

the tightness of her vagina, and then cupped her full breasts, which hung down on her chest, and began to knead them.
Gradually, Feng Qingyu's own movements could no longer satisfy the emptiness within her. She swayed

her hips incessantly, as if urging the man behind her to go wild. Du Zifeng cooperated, beginning to thrust rapidly.

His penis was long, and with each thrust, the glans would rub against Feng Qingyu's cervix, with a considerable

portion penetrating deep into her uterus. This sensation was something Feng Qingyu had never experienced before. Her husband, Luo Xian, was a martial arts

enthusiast and indifferent to women and sex, and his penis was of average size.
Therefore, Feng Qingyu unconsciously tightened her vagina, slightly arching her buttocks to accommodate Du Zifeng's thrusts. Du Zifeng

felt his penis being squeezed tighter and tighter, naturally understanding Feng Qingyu's feelings. He immediately tightened his anus,

using a two-shallow-one-deep thrusting technique, thrusting rapidly. Feng Qingyu's breathing became increasingly rapid, her pleasure intensifying, and her uncontrollable

moans came in bursts.
Suddenly, Du Zifeng, a man of countless women, felt Feng Qingyu's vagina contract tightly and then relax

several times. He immediately realized this was a sign that Feng Qingyu was about to reach orgasm, so he increased

the speed of his thrusting. Feng Qingyu's body trembled, her vagina gripping Du Zifeng's penis tightly, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out,

hitting Du Zifeng's glans. Even though Du Zifeng had slept with countless women, none of her vaginal fluids had been

so powerful. His
glans was both painful and numb, and he thrust his lower body forward with all his might, wishing he could stuff all his parts into her convulsing vagina. He did not suppress his desire, ejaculating violently wave after wave, each spurt of semen entering Feng Qingyu's uterus. Overwhelmed by the surge of orgasms, Feng Qingyu completely fainted . Du Zifeng slowly withdrew his penis, and the unsupported Feng Qingyu lay limply on the grass, motionless . Du Zifeng rubbed the fluid from his penis against Feng Qingyu's anus, preparing to open her rectum. 　　　　　*** *** *** *** 　　"Stop, you beast..." A furious shout echoed from afar, startling Du Zifeng so much that he didn't even bother to grab his clothes and fled in panic . That voice was all too familiar; it was Luo Xiangang, the master of Luohu Manor. He had fought with Luo Xiangang back then.

He didn't even touch Luo Xiangang's clothes. If it weren't for his exceptional lightness skill, he would have been killed by Luo Xiangang's punch long ago. Now

was the time to run! He channeled all his inner strength and fled, disappearing into the night in a few leaps.
A figure quickly ran towards Feng Qingyu; it was a boy of eighteen or nineteen. He reached Feng Qingyu's side,

paused for a moment, took off his robe, wrapped it around Feng Qingyu's naked body, and laboriously lifted her up, staggering

towards the manor.
(End of Part One of Feng Qingyu)
(To be continued)

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