【The Rebirth of Bian Bufu in the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty】(2--Lady Dongming Shan Meixian)

The news of Shan Wanjing running away from home caused chaos throughout the Dongming Sect. The Dongming Sect's merchant ships were delayed for three days
before they finally found the little princess. Her furious mother, Shan Meixian, ordered the girl to be confined to her room for a month.
And because of this, the fact that the girl had lost her virginity was fortunately undetected.
Bian Bufeng looked at Shan Wanjing, only to see her also secretly looking at him. Their eyes met, and the
girl's face instantly turned bright red, and she lowered her head shyly. Could it be that after this incident, the girl thought she
was having a wet dream and then believed it to be real, turning into a father-obsessed maniac? Thinking of this, Bian Bufeng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
It's worth mentioning Shan Meixian, Bian Bufeng's cheap wife. Only after truly seeing her did Bian Bufeng understand
why he had risked his life to have sex with her before—this woman was simply too alluring! Shan Meixian is
Shan Wanjing in full bloom. Although she is already a mother, she looks like she's in her early twenties, both beautiful
and charming, yet exuding a mature allure with every smile and gesture. Her figure is breathtaking; a slender waist paired
with full breasts and shapely buttocks, her curvaceous body so alluring that even loose clothing cannot conceal it.
What's even more captivating is the almost bewitching charm Shan Meixian possesses; every gesture is seductive,
like a deep pool that draws you in, making you want to be eternally lost in her enchanting beauty.
This dangerous yet alluring charm, like that of a dark elf, is likely a common trait among women who cultivate the Heavenly Demonic Arts
, much like the ethereal aura of the Cihang Jingzhai disciples—a hallmark of their sects.
However, as forces vying for power, the Buddhist forces, led by Cihang Jingzhai, are
far more sophisticated than the demonic sects. At least, the demonic sects' philosophies and methods are unlikely to gain mainstream acceptance. Now that he
was a member of the Demonic Sect, he probably needed to improve his martial arts skills while also finding a way to present himself in a positive light, so that
he could survive in this chaotic world.
At this moment, it was already dark. Bian Bufu and Shan Meixian had finished their evening meal and were enjoying tea in their cabin.
Tea was supposed to have existed after the Tang Dynasty was established, yet it was already popular at the end of the Sui Dynasty
. However, the world of novels didn't need to delve too deeply into real history.
Alone with her man, Shan Meixian wasn't wearing a veil; her beauty, among the most stunning in the entire Tang Dynasty,
was even more captivating under the night sky. She stretched lazily, and the exquisite curves she inadvertently revealed made
Bian Bufeng's eyes widen. He then shook his head and sighed, "That girl Wanjing is really ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.
At such a young age, she actually ran off to venture into the martial world. I really don't know what's going on in that little head of hers."
Bian Bufeng was dressed in scholar's attire, with a mature and handsome face, and his slender figure made him look extremely elegant. He looked like
a refined scholar in his thirties or forties. He smiled and said, "That's because our daughter has grown up." At this point,
Bian Bufeng paused, a look of reminiscence flashing in his eyes, and sighed, "Unconsciously, more than ten years have passed."
Then, he looked deeply at Shan Meixian and said with emotion, "Xian'er, you've suffered so much these past years."
Shan Meixian's expression softened upon hearing this, and she lowered her head, saying, "It's all in the past; let's not talk about the past." Bian Bufeng
said softly, "These past years, you've had to manage the Dongming Sect of thousands of people and take care of Wanjing.
Seeing you so haggard really breaks my heart." He then stood up and walked over, saying, "Let me
massage Xian'er's shoulders."
Shan Meixian blushed upon hearing this, giving him a charming sidelong glance. Bian Bufeng's massage technique was quite good,
but as he massaged, he usually ended up on the bed.
During this time, Shan Meixian had been busy traveling and hadn't been able to consummate their marriage for quite some time 　　. To be honest,
she still felt a little longing for it, but out of consideration for a young lady's modesty, she felt she couldn't easily grant a man's wish . 　　Shan Meixian's beautiful eyes sparkled, and a girlish smile appeared on her lips as she said, "I suddenly want to hear you 　　recite poetry, Bian Bufu. Write one for me." 　　This was a game they used to play often. In fact, Shan Meixian's greatest admiration for Bian Bufu when she was young was his 　　literary talent. It was that image of a romantic and talented man that made Shan Meixian fall deeply in love, leading to their ill-fated relationship. 　　Bian Bufu had carefully reviewed their memories before meeting Shan Meixian and was prepared for this. He smiled 　　and said, "Alright, I will compose a poem for you, Xian'er. Please appreciate it." 　　He paused for a moment and then began to recite: "Years have passed in the border town, witnessing the vicissitudes of life. Unknowingly, years have passed since our separation. 　　Betraying you was not my wish, yet longing for you has become a torment for me." 　　A hazy dream, tears welling in her eyes; a solitary figure dances, her shadow fluttering. 　　Beautiful moments are before her; how can a fairy be but fleeting clouds? 　　Upon hearing this, Shan Meixian frowned and said, "This poem's meaning isn't very good, and the meter isn't very neat either 　　. It's beneath your usual standard." 　　Bian Bufeng chuckled and said, "Fairy, read the first character of each line of the poem together." 　　Shan Meixian was stunned for a moment, then unconsciously recited, "Bian Bufeng wants to sleep with Shan Meixian… Ah! You bad boy!" 　　After saying this, her face flushed red, and she began playfully wrestling with Bian Bufeng. 　　In reality, Shan Meixian, as a woman, was a rare 　　and powerful woman who could control the Dongming Sect of several thousand people. In the eyes of others, as the leader of a sect, she was either elegant and noble, or aloof and proud; in short, 　　she was a remarkable woman who was decisive and ruthless yet also shrewd and worldly-wise. 　　Only in front of the only man in her life would a woman's charm and loveliness 　　truly shine through. It should be said that Shan Meixian's love for Bian Bufu was profound. As 　　a successor of the Yin Kui Sect, a sect known for its practice of physical sacrifice, Shan Meixian certainly knew a great deal about contraception. Even 　　after being betrayed and leaving in anger for Dongming, she was still willing to bear their child, showing how deeply she loved this nemesis. Later, 　　when Bian Bufu came to Dongming, Shan Meixian easily forgave the man who had hurt her and reconciled with him 　　. 　　Bian Bufu was truly incredibly lucky. Sitting behind Shan Meixian, Bian Bufu gently massaged her soft, boneless shoulders, occasionally using the Yin Kui 　　Sect's secret demonic energy to arouse her desire. 　　"Ah! You wicked man, are you massaging me to relax or deliberately making me uncomfortable?" Shan Meixian's 　　face flushed, her body trembling occasionally, a charmingly vulnerable expression.

"Hehe, this is the kind of massage Xian'er likes." Bian Bufu said, his hands
roaming over the slowly heating body, then gently landing on her firm breasts. "Xian'er, your body
is still so sensitive, you're already aroused, your little nipples are hard." He then slipped his hands
inside her clothes, grasping and playing with her soft, fragrant breasts.
He squeezed and kneaded them, shaping her full, snow-white breasts into different forms, occasionally pinching and gently touching
the rosy nipples, savoring the unparalleled sensation. A slight squeeze
would elicit a few alluring moans from the beauty before him.
Shan Meixian was speechless with rebuttal; she leaned back against Bian Bufu, panting softly as she
allowed her lover to do as he pleased. Feeling the man's erection pressing against her from behind, pressed tightly against her body
, she turned her head with a charming smile and rubbed her pert buttocks against the head of his weapon.
"Help! This is such a little vixen!" Bian Bufeng howled inwardly, his penis throbbing painfully. He
moved both hands simultaneously, quickly stripping Shan Meixian of her clothes, including her undergarment, and then unbuttoned his own clothes,
ready to mount her.
Shan Meixian blushed, reaching back to stroke his stiff member a few times, and said in a seductive voice, "Bufeng, let's
go to the bed."
Bian Bufeng was about to agree, as his memories of the scene all took place on the bed. Although she came from the Yin Kui Sect,
Shan Meixian was quite conservative in this regard and didn't particularly like new things. Moreover, she had already cultivated
to the 17th level of the Heavenly Demon Great Art, probably second only to Zhu Yuyan in the entire Yin Kui Sect, making her one of the top masters in the demonic sect
. Bian Bufeng, previously ashamed of his appearance, dared not voice any objection.
But now, as a transmigrator, Bian Bufeng was completely unrestrained by thought. He played with
the beauty's full breasts with both hands, while simultaneously reaching down to gently caress her vulva, making her alluring slit glisten with moisture.
"No, we won't go to the room today. I want to possess Xian'er right here."
Shan Meixian hesitated slightly, then moaned, "Ah... if we do that, it'll be easy for passersby outside to hear.
No, let's go to the couch. It'll be difficult for me."
Bian Bufeng smiled wickedly, ignoring Shan Meixian's objections, and suddenly pushed her forward, pressing her limp body
onto the coffee table. In this position, she was even more alluring; her round, pert buttocks were raised high, and the gently swaying,
snow-white flesh was flawless, like a work of art, tempting one to bite it. Her vulva
was already prepared to receive his penis, and glistening moisture flowed down her thighs, dripping onto the floor
.
Shan Meixian braced her hands on the coffee table, her face flushed crimson, about to protest Bian Bufeng's actions.
But with a soft moan, the man's penis had already penetrated her.
At this point, martial arts skills were irrelevant; being penetrated by a man's penis
meant that even the most invincible martial artist was powerless. Bian Bufeng pressed his entire body against Shan Meixian's fair back, preventing her from moving. He
wrapped his arms around her, kneading her ample breasts, which appeared even fuller due to the position, while his large penis
thrust rapidly in and out of her flower garden, rendering Shan Meixian speechless, only able to moan and protest.
So good, so incredibly good! Bian Bufeng felt the warmth and moisture within her flower garden, the layers of flesh enveloping
his penis, the tight friction bringing him to the brink of ejaculation. But Bian Bufeng, a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters,
possessed truly formidable sexual prowess. He calmed his mind, steadied his essence, and began to ravage Lady Dongming, driving
her to the brink of ecstasy.
"Ah...ah..." While thrusting, he listened to the moans of the beautiful woman beneath him, thinking,
"I've always been so proper with this woman before, but today I'll assert my authority and try something new."
Bian Bufeng thrust forcefully a few times, making Shan Meixian tremble and moan loudly, as if she were about to reach her climax
. Then, he suddenly pulled his penis out. "Ah! You bastard! Why did you pull it out?"
Shan Meixian, who was about to reach orgasm, was suddenly deprived of her pleasure. Her face flushed red with anxiety, and she shook her hips frantically, hoping for the penis to continue penetrating. Bian Bufeng
lewdly chuckled, "Oh, what's the rush, Fairy? Just tell me what you want," as he
rubbed the already erect clitoris with his fingers.
Shan Meixian trembled as she was touched, her vulva itching intensely. She stammered, "You rascal,
you're bullying me! I want it, hurry up and come!"
Bian Bufeng gently tapped her vulva with the tip of his rod, laughing, "Oh, you want this?
Well, you have to say it. Tell me loudly what you want."
Heaven have mercy, Shan Meixian had lived a dignified and proper life for over thirty years; she had never uttered such vulgar words.
Her beautiful face flushed crimson, and she opened her small mouth, stammering a few times, wanting to speak but unable to.
Seeing this, Bian Bufeng used his mental probing technique, emphasizing his words in a deep voice, "Say it!"
Shan Meixian was already somewhat dazed with excitement. Startled by his words, she trembled and involuntarily said,
"I want a penis, I want a penis inside!"
*Slap! * Before she could finish speaking, Bian Bufeng slapped her hard on the buttocks and yelled, "What chicken?
This is called a dick!"
"Yes, yes, this is a dick!" Shan Meixian was stunned by the slap and blurted out the words out of habit.
With a few more slaps, Bian Bufu continued slapping the incredibly bouncy buttocks, asking, "
What does Xian'er want a cock for?"
Shan Meixian shook her reddened buttocks, her voice almost crying, "Don't make things difficult for me
, come in quickly, I can't take it anymore."
Bian Bufu gripped his hard, fleshy shaft, the large glans rubbing against her entrance, feeling the almost overwhelming
surge of desire, and laughed, "I never thought Xian'er was such a masochistic, wanton woman. Being scolded and beaten only makes you more
excited. How about it, don't you really want a big cock to fuck your little cunt?"
Hearing the crude words, Shan Meixian's perfect body, a blend of innocence and mature charm, trembled again, and she
surrendered in a voice almost crying, "Yes, Xian'er can't take it anymore, quickly use a big cock to fuck Xian'er, come on!"
As she finished speaking, her fair body flushed red, it seemed that just talking was about to bring her to orgasm.
Bian Bufeng, unable to contain himself any longer, roared, "I'll fuck you to death, you slutty woman!" He
thrust his large penis in forcefully, all the way to the hilt. The
sudden thrust caused Shan Meixian to furrow her brow, her pretty face tighten, and she
let out a sharp scream, her whole body trembling.
Her vagina contracted, and she reached her climax. Truly a gift from heaven, Bian Bufeng held back his ejaculation, savoring the contractions of her vaginal canal during orgasm, his hands
caressing the flawless body beneath him. Shan Meixian no longer had the strength to even sit up; she
lay sprawled on the coffee table, her round breasts flattened, panting softly, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.
Bian Bufeng lovingly stroked the curves of Shan Meixian's back and buttocks, saying, "Xian'er has reached her climax, but I haven't started
yet." With that, he pressed down on Shan Meixian's pert buttocks and began to slowly thrust his penis in and out.
Her flower path was particularly sensitive after her orgasm, and it began to contract again after being rubbed a few times by the penis. While
increasing the speed of his thrusts, he forcefully kneaded Shan Meixian's buttocks, which had turned red from being slapped.
"It hurts, it hurts, don't be so rough..." Shan Meixian pleaded softly as her buttocks were pinched,
but her snow-white buttocks writhed with the man's fingers, exuding a bewitching, demonic charm.
This woman really did have a bit of a masochistic tendency. Before Zhou Wen transmigrated, he had slept with many beautiful women, and most of them
would go to great lengths to please him in order to get his help. Influenced by modern technology, the variety of experiences he had had far
exceeded that of any ancient person. He
never expected to encounter such an outstanding beauty. In terms of figure and appearance, Shan Meixian absolutely surpassed
any woman Zhou Wen had ever encountered, not to mention the allure added by the Yin Kui Sect's internal energy. And in bed, she was
so charming and captivating; such a woman could definitely be called a beauty that could topple kingdoms.
Bian Bufeng roared, "I'm going to fuck you to death, you slut!" With that, he gripped Shan Meixian's slender
waist with both hands and began thrusting his penis at full power.
Shan Meixian was now completely ecstatic, moaning loudly and occasionally uttering
incoherent lewd words, no longer caring whether the people outside the cabin could hear her.
Bian Bufeng teased her as he thrust, "Xian'er, you're moaning so loudly, the people outside must have heard you. They'll come in and see what's going on, let them see 　　how
slutty Xian'er is being fucked !" 　　Shan Meixian was close to climaxing, and upon hearing this, her sweat-drenched body flushed with excitement. She 　　stammered incoherently, "Don't look... ah... don't look, Xian'er's almost there, harder... ah... 　　ah..." As she spoke, she twisted her waist, arching her back to match the man's thrusts. 　　"It's almost here again, ah! I'm coming! I'm coming! Mmm... ah..." Watching Shan Meixian reach another climax 　　, Bian Bufeng also relaxed his restraint, letting out a few low breaths, and forcefully thrusting his penis to the deepest part of her vagina, causing a large amount of semen 　　to gush out, filling the entire flower chamber. 　　After ejaculating, Bian Bufeng helped the exhausted Shan Meixian up and placed his semi-erect penis, covered in bodily fluids, 　　next to her small mouth. Shan Meixian rolled her eyes at him helplessly, then resignedly opened her small mouth, 　　licked it a few times with her fragrant tongue, and then took the glans into her mouth, performing the man's cleaning work. 　　In fact, Shan Meixian was quite resistant to oral sex; Bian Bufeng had begged her many times before she reluctantly 　　enjoyed it a few times, and as for cleaning the messy penis afterward, that was something she would never even consider. 　　Bian Bufeng looked at the stunningly beautiful woman, blushing and charming, who was sucking his penis. He chuckled to himself, "Bian 　　Bufeng, now that I've transmigrated into your body, I'll definitely live a wonderful life in your place!" 　　After they finished, Bian Bufeng held Shan Meixian tenderly for a while. When the passion truly subsided, Shan Meixian, dressed 　　neatly, regained her dignified and aloof beauty. With a hint of complaint, she said coquettishly, "You devil, you can't 　　do this again! You've made me lose all my dignity. If the people in the sect find out about this, 　　how will I have the face to discipline my disciples?" 　　Bian Bufeng noticed a hint of coldness in Shan Meixian's eyes and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately smiled apologetically. 　　"Hehe, I saw that Wanjing made you so angry, so I wanted to do something new to cheer you up. If 　　you really don't like it, I won't do it again next time." 　　Shan Meixian glared at him and said, "Just remember that, I'll let it go." 　　Bian Bufeng thought to himself, "It's really not easy to suppress a sect leader like this. This woman clearly likes 　　me, but if I ask her to put down her dignity and submit to me in every way, then I've crossed her bottom line. 　　It's fine when I'm having sex with her, but once she calms down, she does all sorts of things. In the end, it's because I'm not strong enough. If I had 　　martial arts skills that surpass the three grandmasters or the power to unify the world, even if I made this seemingly noble and reserved woman lick 　　my asshole, she wouldn't say a word." 　　Bian Bufeng wasn't too upset, thinking that he had had an even more embarrassing experience before he transmigrated. A young and beautiful 　　girl, with his help, went from a country girl to a swan in the social scene of the big city. But 　　unexpectedly, this swan seized the opportunity to climb the social ladder and become a high-ranking official's 　　concubine, ruthlessly discarding him. Bian Bufeng saw through all of this. 　　In reality, the Bian Bufeng before his transmigration wasn't a good person either. His ability to rise from nothing to fame and fortune in his thirties 　　, becoming a guest of honor in the court, was undoubtedly due to some underhanded methods. 　　In middle school, he had a crush on a girl, but she scorned him and went with another 　　boy from a wealthier family. Nearly twenty years later, after achieving success, Bian Bufeng still harbored resentment towards his first love. 　　He used schemes to lure the man into economic crimes and sent him to prison. When his first love learned of the situation and begged him to 　　spare her husband, he took advantage of the situation, taking advantage of her three major sexual partners, and finally, in front of her, 　　deflowering her sixteen-year-old daughter. Bian Bufeng thoroughly ravaged the mother and daughter for a month before finally letting them go. 　　Looks, love, and sexual prowess are all meaningless in crucial moments. What matters most for a man to make a woman grovel 　　is status and power! 　　Bian Bufu gently stroked Shan Meixian's hair, but inwardly he thought wickedly: "This mother and daughter are so beautiful..."

" Their quality is far superior to that pair. When the time is right, I'll make them lie side by side on the couch, their buttocks raised, moaning
as I take turns manipulating them. Only then will I live up to my identity as a transmigrator!"
With this thought, Bian Bufu roughly formulated his future plan. The story of the Tang Dynasty
doesn't officially begin for another three years. Let me use these three years to prepare for the future and one day rule the entire Tang Dynasty
!

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