【duel】

"Duel (Part 1)"
Han Lin, the leader of Trapped Island, and Mai Yidao of the Flying Tiger Gang, a criminal gang, agreed to a duel.
Bao Gong, the Prefect of Kaifeng, secretly ordered Zhan Zhao to intervene: "If either of these two dies, the feud in the martial world will never end . Zhan
Zhao, see if you can find a way to resolve this!"
Zhan Zhao left the capital in disguise.
What caused the feud between Han Lin and Mai Yidao? It all stemmed from a courtesan named Yang Fei.
Yang Fei was a famous courtesan at the Lihua Courtyard in Jingkou. At nineteen, she possessed smooth, fair skin and a slender waist
. What captivated men most about Yang Fei were her seemingly sleepy, alluring eyes and small, red lips.
Han Lin was instantly smitten upon seeing her and took her as his concubine that very night.
At thirty-two, Han Lin was in his prime, and his prowess in bed was unparalleled.
"Yang Fei," he murmured, sealing her red lips with his own, sucking deeply.
"Mmm..." Yang Fei embraced him, her delicate tongue swirling inside his mouth.
Han Lin sipped her saliva, seemingly still not satisfied: "Mmm... Yang Fei... I want you to feed me wine..."
Yang Fei responded sweetly. She sat up, put the wine pot on the table into her mouth, poured a sip, and then half-
kissed, half-spit the wine into Han Lin's mouth.
As she held the spout of the wine pot in her mouth, Han Lin's lust surged: "If it were my penis inside her mouth
, would it tear her throat?"
Before his lust subsided, Yang Fei's mouth met his, her phoenix eyes half-closed, the wine flowing from her mouth into
Han Lin's.
With one hand, Han Lin tore open her sash.
"Mmm..." Yang Fei let out a soft moan, a seductive sound emanating from her very bones.
Her skirt was quickly thrown to the ground, followed by Yang Fei's red bra and underpants, which were tossed under the bed.
She transformed into a white lamb, the kind of white lamb that would make any man's heart flutter.
Her breasts weren't large, but they were very round, round like bowls, with small, rosy nipples and no areolas.
Her breasts were very white, so white that even the blue veins were clearly visible. When Han Lin's large hand landed on this mound of white flesh
, faint red finger marks immediately appeared.
"Oh... ah..." Yang Fei cried out again.
Her lips were delicate, and Han Lin couldn't resist unzipping his pants. He pulled out his penis.
His thing was five inches long, a bit thick, and already erect at an angle.
"Ugh... I don't want to..." Yang Fei cried out, covering her eyes with her hands, pretending not to dare to look.
Han Lin's penis swayed back and forth on her face, especially his scrotum hanging down, and the two small testicles inside.
His penis was purple, and the glans was menacing.
Yang Fei covered her eyes with her hands, revealing her armpits, under which were large patches of black hair. A woman's exposed armpit
hair evokes images of lush pubic hair.
Yang Fei's pubic hair was less abundant than her armpit hair; it was just a small tuft growing beside her labia.
Han Lin wasn't in a hurry to enter her paradise. He gripped his penis and pressed it against Yang Fei's armpit.
"Hehe...hehe..." Yang Fei giggled.
Women are naturally averse to being tickled, and the armpit is where they are most easily aroused. Yang Fei bent her arm,
trapping Han Lin's penis.
Her armpit hair brushed against his glans, her bent arm providing him with a comfortable grip. Especially
when the armpit hair brushed against the tender flesh of his glans, the pleasure was indescribable.
"Oh..." Han Lin groaned softly, his penis rising even higher.
"Ugh! I'll squeeze you to death," Yang Fei whispered again.
As she moved her hips, her breasts swayed from side to side.
Han Lin, who had been kneeling beside her, crawled forward and pulled his penis out from under her armpit.
His glans was oily, glistening with sweat and his own secretions.
Two of her armpit hairs had fallen out and were stuck to his glans.
"Oh… almost flattened it," Han Lin chuckled lewdly, flicking away the hairs.
"Tell me, is this thing big?" Han Lin asked, holding his penis with a hint of pride.
"Ugh… so scary," Yang Fei pouted.
"I just love your mouth." Han Lin thrust his penis in, bringing it close to her nose.
His large, purplish-black glans was less than half an inch from her nostrils.
"I don't want to…" Yang Fei opened her mouth to cry out, but as soon as she opened her lips, he thrust forward.
"Ugh…" Yang Fei felt something hot and thick being inserted into her mouth.
She tried to shake her head, but Han Lin pressed her down: "Try my fleshy southern country."
"Ugh..." Yang Fei's mouth was stretched full, saliva overflowing from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes bulged, and her pink
face turned crimson.
His thing was big, and her mouth was small. Han Lin's penis was now thrust all the way to the back of her throat, his glans touching
her apex, and Yang Fei seemed to be having trouble breathing. In a moment of panic, she bit his penis.
"Ouch." Han Lin's body shrank, and his penis slid out of her mouth.
Although Yang Fei hadn't used too much force, it still hurt him.
"I can't breathe...you...you've choked me..." Tears welled up in Yang Fei's eyes: "You...
you don't have any pity for me at all."
She tried to climb off the bed and put her dress back on.
"What's wrong with you?" Han Lin grinned, one arm around her slender waist. "Come here, let me kiss you."
Yang Fei sobbed, "Women like us from brothels are just meant to be bullied."
"Ha...who bullied you?" Han Lin's hand roamed over her body. Her skin was smooth and slippery
.
"I was bullied, didn't you stand up for me?" Yang Fei's face was streaked with tears.
A woman's tears can be incredibly powerful.
Han Lin kissed her cheek. "I'm a hero on Trap Island, who doesn't give me some leeway?"
"Aren't you afraid of Mai Yidao from the Flying Tiger Gang?" Yang Fei's tears stopped. "If you kill Mai Yidao for me
...I'm willing...I'll treat you however you like."
"Alright, Mai Yidao is a scoundrel of the martial world, do you have a grudge against him?" Han Lin pressed down, pinning Yang Fei beneath
him.
Yang Fei nodded.
Han Lin didn't speak again; his lips were already on her breasts.
"Ah...ah..." Yang Fei groaned as he sucked on one of her nipples, first with his lips, then
with his tongue...
"Ah...ah...!" Yang Fei's slender waist twisted.
Her nipple hardened and protruded in his mouth. His other hand gripped her other breast tightly,
using considerable force, leaving red finger marks on her white breast.
"Ah...ah..." Yang Fei wrapped her arms around Han Lin's back, her fingers digging into the muscles of his back.
He felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen, his penis rubbing against the entrance of her vagina; Han Lin couldn't hold back any longer.
"Ah...be gentle...ah..." Yang Fei suddenly straightened her legs, her fingers gripping his back.
Han Lin's penis was already inside her vagina.
Yang Fei's vulva was wider than her small mouth, but to accommodate Han Lin's penis, she still frowned and groaned:
"Ah...it's too big...it hurts...ouch..."
Her eyes narrowed to slits, her waist arched.
Her expression was enough to arouse a man's lust. Han Lin felt as if her vulva was filled with multiple layers of openings, and with each thrust
, tender flesh seemed to wrap around his glans.
He arched his back slightly, pulled his penis back a little, and then thrust it in deeply again.
"Ouch...I can't live...ah...it's hitting my uterus...it hurts..." Yang Fei groaned again,
her eyebrows and eyes narrowed: "If you thrust a few more times, I...I'm going to die."
Han Lin chuckled inwardly: "Good...I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure." He used a nine-deep-one-shallow technique, thrusting several times in succession.
"Ah...ah...ah...I'm dying, I'm going to die..." Yang Fei's eyes rolled back, her legs tightly clamped
around his waist.
As Han Lin thrust downwards, she lifted her buttocks to meet him.
"You slut," Han Lin murmured, delighted by her seductive energy, which seemed to tug at his glans with a sucking force.
He thrust in and out a hundred or two hundred times.
(Duel, Part Two)
"Ah!...It's coming out... Nunu's vaginal fluid...it's coming out..." Yang Fei suddenly cried out, clinging tightly to Han
Lin, her body convulsing as if she were shivering.
Han Lin felt a surge of heat welling up from deep within her vagina, the slippery fluid soaking his glans.
"I...I can't take it anymore..." He suddenly felt a sweet sensation in his lower abdomen and brain.
Han Lin tried to control his ejaculation, but his limbs were beyond his control.
He thrust hard and forcefully a few more times.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Yang Fei seemed unable to bear it, her head lolling to the side as if she had died.
Han Lin convulsed, intermittently ejaculating hot, gushing semen.
Both were covered in sweat, too exhausted to speak, only heavy breathing filling the air.
Han Lin's penis remained inside her, slowly softening before
sliding out.
Yang Fei lay motionless.
After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, she opened her eyes: "I...it's so tiring..."
She rubbed her lower abdomen a few times, a trickle of white saliva flowing from her vulva down her thighs.
Yang Fei didn't immediately wipe herself; she first picked up a plain handkerchief and
cleaned Han Lin's glans before wiping her own genitals.
The bedsheets were visibly wet, some with Han Lin's semen, some with Yang Fei's vaginal fluid.
"My beautiful woman, how about I redeem you and take you back to Trap Island?" Han Lin said affectionately, holding her close.
"No..." Yang Fei sighed, "We courtesans, with our jade arms embraced by a thousand men, and our
lips tasted by ten thousand guests. You, my hero, will tire of me in just a few days?"
Her eyes darted around, "I hope you remember to kill that scoundrel Mai Yidao for me!"
Han Lin hesitated. He had been driven by lust, thinking that a casual agreement would
win her favor. But now, with Yang Fei's persistent pressure, he thought,
"A courtesan... asking me to stand up for her. If I make an enemy of Mai Yidao, I'll surely be scolded by my brother when I return to Trap Island
... Sigh... I'm a man of the martial world... my word is my bond, and I can't break my promise..."
While Han Lin was agonizing over this, Mai Yidao appeared in the Lihua Courtyard.
Mai Yidao was also in his early thirties, with a dark complexion and a mustache, and he hadn't brought any men with him.
When Madam saw him, her expression changed: "Hero Mai, you've come looking for Yang Fei?"
Mai Yidao smiled slightly and took out a half-ounce silver coin from his pocket: "Aren't you going to call Yang Fei out to see me?"
Madam smiled obsequiously: "Yang Fei seems a little unwell... but... since Hero Mai is here, I'll go find
her."
Madam rushed to Yang Fei's room.
Yang Fei was putting her skirt back on when she heard a knock on the door. Han Lin was still lying nonchalantly on the bed.
"Who is it?" Yang Fei opened the door.
Madam whispered outside the door: "Feifei, Hero Mai is here to see you."
Yang Fei paled: "He's here?"
Although their voices were soft, Han Lin, lying on the bed, heard every word clearly.
He suddenly interrupted: "Feifei, don't go out! Madam, tell Mai Yidao that Yang Fei is my mistress, and
the master wants to help her get rid of her social status."
Madam was somewhat troubled, and Yang Fei didn't know what to do either.
Just then, Mai Yidao's voice rang out: "Who wants to keep Mai Yidao's woman from the Flying Tiger Gang?"
Han Lin hadn't expected the other party to trespass into Yang Fei's boudoir, so he quickly put on his clothes.
Mai Yidao raised his hand and drew his long sword from his waist: "Who's messing with my woman?"
Although Han Lin was disheveled, he was still quick. He put his pants back on and, barefoot, drew his sword: "I am
Han Lin from Trap Island."
"Ha! Trap Island has actually become sworn brothers with the Flying Tiger Gang." Mai Yidao swung his sword, unleashing a "
Mountain-Splitting Rock" strike at Han Lin.
Han Lin rolled away, dodging the blow.
The old woman turned pale with fright: "Sir, please have mercy."
Mai Yidao's first move failed, so he immediately unleashed three more, all exquisite sword techniques using the rolling force.
Han Lin swung his long sword, also using the "Sun Piercing the Rainbow" move, directly attacking Mai Yidao.
"This room is too cramped, it's not good for fighting. If you've got guts, let's go outside and have a match!" Han Lin shouted, then
jumped out of the window.
Mai Yidao followed him out.
People in the brothel knew that a fight was brewing, so naturally, chaos ensued.
Lihua Brothel had a group of henchmen and guards, but with two underworld leaders locked in combat, they dared not interfere.
Mai Yidao was filled with rage, and his attacks were naturally swift, ruthless, and vicious.
Han Lin, having just ejaculated in bed, was naturally a bit tired, and after a hundred moves, his strength was waning.
"A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle; it's best to retreat." Han Lin suddenly unleashed three sword strikes, then leaped onto the roof tiles.
Seeing Han Lin struggling, Mai Yidao thought to himself, "Driving a dog into a dead end is disadvantageous for both sides. These
people from Trap Island, having been beaten naked and barefoot by me, can be considered defeated."
Mai Yidao dodged Han Lin's sword and suddenly shot two throwing knives from his sleeve.
This chain of twin knives was his signature hidden weapon. Poor Han Lin, exhausted, was struck in the calf with
a "thud.
" Though not fatal, the knife penetrated half an inch into his leg. Han Lin cried out, "Mai Yidao, you've got guts!
I'll avenge this!"
He endured the pain, leaped off the roof, and left.
Mai Yidao sheathed his knife, his face ashen, and went to Yang Fei's room: "What exactly happened?"
Yang Fei was crying her eyes out.
"This man surnamed Han came to Lihua Courtyard this afternoon, specifically looking for me..." Yang Fei murmured...
"I knew Master Mai was coming soon, so I turned down this man surnamed Han."
"Unexpectedly, he knows martial arts and beat up the pimps in the courtyard. I'm a courtesan, and I don't know martial arts, so I had
no choice but to... submit to his lewd power..."
Madam also chimed in: "Master Mai, Yang Fei is a weak woman, how could she resist... please forgive her, Master."
Mai Yidao's expression softened slightly: "He... did he... did he...?"
Yang Fei shook her head: "I didn't give myself to him..." She didn't even blush when she lied
.
"This man... he's so mean... he... he forced me to use my mouth on him... I can't take it!"
Yang Fei cried again, "Mai Yidao, if you consider me your woman, I... I want you to kill Han Lin."
Yang Fei sobbed, "I was forced by him, so I had to... sigh... I almost choked to death."
Mai Yidao suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yang Fei twice, "You wash your stinking mouth clean."
The pimp was very sensible; she helped Yang Fei up, "Come on, wash your mouth clean, then come and keep Mai Yingxiong company."
Yang Fei left the room crying, while the pimp tidied the table and brought out more food and drink.
Mai Yidao sat alone, drinking in silence.
Yang Fei, besides rinsing her mouth, immediately found water and washed her genitals thoroughly.
The pimp was still not satisfied, so she smelled Yang Fei's vulva to make sure there was no semen smell before dressing
and applying makeup for Yang Fei and having someone take her to the room.
Yang Fei washed herself clean and put on makeup. Although her eyes were still red, she had regained her charming appearance. As
soon as she entered the room, she threw herself into Mai Yidao's arms: "If you won't forgive me, just kill me! You
only come once in a long time. Although I've tried to be chaste, but... brothels always have unpleasant customers. How many times can I avoid them?"
Yang Fei was dressed scantily, and her breasts kept rubbing against his broad chest.
Mai Yidao looked down and saw Yang Fei's cleavage. Under her skirt, she only wore a bra, and looking down, he could
see two mounds of white flesh and bright red nipples.
Afraid that Mai Yidao would still be angry, Yang Fei took Mai Yidao's right hand and pressed it against her breast.
Mai Yidao did not pull his hand away; his hand held one of her breasts tightly.
"Don't be angry, I will serve you well." Yang Fei stretched her neck and kissed his lips. She stuck out
her tongue and kept licking his tightly closed lips.
As soon as Yang Fei finished licking a cup of tea, Mai Yidao suddenly swept her up and carried her to the bed. He
threw her heavily onto the couch and forcefully tore off her clothes.
"Ugh... ah..." Yang Fei struggled slightly, but Mai Yidao stripped her naked.
She put her legs together to cover her vulva.
Mai Yidao's eyes burned with lust. He suddenly squatted down by the bed and spread Yang Fei's thighs apart.
"You... ah... ah... ah..." Yang Fei cried out softly. Her legs were spread wide, her labia parted, and
her bright red vulva was fully exposed before Mai Yidao.
Mai Yidao stared at her vulva with burning eyes for a while, then suddenly brought his nostrils close to her vulva.
"No... no..." Yang Fei murmured, but did not resist.
Mai Yidao brought his nose to her vulva and sniffed deeply about ten times.
"Oh... oh..." Yang Fei's body trembled.
His breath sprayed onto her labia, making her feel itchy and uncomfortable.
Mai Yidao sniffed repeatedly, seemingly trying to determine if Yang Fei had been intimate with Han Lin.
Mai Yidao couldn't detect the scent of semen on her vulva.
It turned out that when the prostitute took Yang Fei to clean herself, in addition to washing her body with hot water, she also rubbed it with wine. The wine on the vulva
could mask the smell of semen, and after rinsing with water, Yang Fei's lower body actually had a faint wine fragrance. Although
Mai
Yidao was careful, he indeed couldn't smell anything. He only smelled wine on Yang Fei's vulva, and the presence of wine indicated that
nothing had happened. When a prostitute drinks with a client, the wine naturally leaves a wine smell on her lower body.
The prostitute's trick had indeed fooled Mai Yidao.
He suddenly touched his lips to her vulva.
"Ah...ah...no...ah...you're going to kill me...ah..." Yang Fei screamed wildly.
She clamped her legs together, trapping Mai Yidao's head. Mai Yidao had a thick, stiff mustache
; when it brushed against her tender vulva, it was no wonder Yang Fei was writhing in agony.
Mai Yidao swayed his head left and right, wiping his mustache off her labia like an abrasive.
"Ah...ah...spare me...don't torture me..." Yang Fei cried out, "Spare me!"
Mai Yidao didn't stop her; his mouth almost penetrated her vulva, his mustache constantly rubbing against her vaginal opening.
"Ah... I peed..." Yang Fei screamed again, "I... I peed..."
Of course, Yang Fei wouldn't spray urine!
However, Mai Yidao's two small mustaches rubbed against her vulva, bringing her to a gushing orgasm.
"Ah... Ah... I'm dying!" Yang Fei's face flushed red, and a stream of hot fluid shot out from her lower body.
This hot fluid sprayed all over Mai Yidao's mouth and mustache.
What she released was vaginal fluid! It was a slippery liquid, but it didn't smell like urine.
"Smells good! It smells so good!" Mai Yidao didn't blame Yang Fei; instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked
the fluid left on his mustache.
Yang Fei covered her face with her hands in embarrassment: "I don't want to...you...you made me pee!"
"Ha..." Mai Yidao seemed satisfied with his teasing. With a single blow, he
made Yang Fei, the famous courtesan of Jingkou, ejaculate. He laughed happily: "You slut, you haven't tasted the flavor of a penis yet!"
Yang Fei covered her flushed face: "I don't want to...I don't want to...you made me wet the bed
!"
Sure enough, there was a large wet stain on the embroidered couch under her buttocks, a stain of her vaginal fluid.
Mai Yidao sat up, unzipped his pants, his penis still limp and hanging down between his legs.
Mai Yidao's penis wasn't very thick or long, at least a lot shorter than Han Lin's.
"Come! Warm up my flesh!" Mai Yidao held his treasure and ordered Yang Fei.
She pouted and knelt by the bed.
Yang Fei cupped her breasts and sandwiched Mai Yidao's penis between them. She used the heat of her cleavage to "warm"
his penis from both sides.
"Ah...yes...ah..." Mai Yidao groaned, looking up at the sky.
Besides warming his penis with her cleavage, Yang Fei also poked his glans with her nipples. As her nipples pressed against
the tender flesh of his glans, Mai Yidao's penis slowly became erect. However, even though it was erect, it
was only four inches long.
Yang Fei seemed to be very skilled at this.
As soon as she saw his reaction, she immediately turned around. Yang Fei presented her snow-white buttocks
to Mai Yidao.
Her buttocks were thick, round, and large. Mai Yidao's hand touched her plump buttocks. At first, he
touched them gently...then, he suddenly slapped them hard.
"Ouch..." Yang Fei cried out in pain.
"Slap, slap," Mai Yidao slapped her more than ten times in succession, leaving light red handprints on Yang Fei's snow-white buttocks.
"Ouch...ouch..." Yang Fei cried out repeatedly as he thrust into her forcefully.
Although Mai Yidao's hands also ached, his penis became even more erect.
"Ouch...enough...ouch..." Yang Fei groaned.
Just then, Mai Yidao gripped his member and thrust forward forcefully.
"Ah...ah..." Yang Fei cried out, tears welling in her eyes, her hands tightly clutching the embroidered quilt on the bed.
Mai Yidao was abandoning the proper route, and poor Yang Fei's anus was still dry. Although his penis wasn't thick
, inserting it into the dry place was extremely difficult.
"Ha..." Mai Yidao thrust again with all his might, and a third of his member was inserted.
Yang Fei even broke out in a cold sweat: "Master Mai...be gentle...I can't take it..."
"Are you scared? Ha..." Mai Yidao gripped the tip of his penis and thrust in again with great force!
"Ah...ah..." Yang Fei screamed, the pain seeming to tear her heart apart!
Mai Yidao's penis was fully inserted, and Yang Fei's vaginal canal was tight, gripping his penis.
With each thrust, she screamed like a pig being slaughtered: "Gently... Master Mai... this servant... my intestines
... are being... ripped open..."
Tears streamed down Yang Fei's face, her voice trembling, without any pretense; she was indeed suffering greatly.
"Ha, your cunt is perfect for me, Mai Yidao..." he grinned maliciously, thrusting twice more.
Yang Fei screamed again: "Ah... I'm dying... I'm injured..."
Mai Yidao showed no mercy, thrusting a dozen more times in succession, until Yang Fei almost fainted from the pain.
Mai Yidao, holding her waist, thrust wildly, and Yang Fei slumped down, her buttocks unable
to rise. She cried out, "Master, spare me... spare me..."
Yang Fei's pleas were heartfelt, but Mai Yidao showed no mercy. He held her waist and
thrust hard...
Just before she fainted, Mai Yidao also ejaculated.
His penis softened and shrank inside her, sliding out before he released her.
Yang Fei lay on the couch, unconscious from the pain!
Mai Yidao seemed satisfied and pulled his pants back up.
"My beauty..." Mai Yidao picked up the red candle holder and tilted the candle. The melted
wax dripped onto Yang Fei's large buttocks.
"Ouch..." Yang Fei's plump buttocks were scalded red and white by the wax. She woke up, and Mai Yidao
stopped, slowly peeling the wax off her buttocks. Yang Fei just lay on the pillow, sobbing.
Mai Yidao didn't stop her. A customer paying for a prostitute's tears wasn't usually a pleasant
experience, but he thoroughly enjoyed it.
He tore off the wax dripping onto Yang Fei's buttocks before pulling out a silver ingot: "Rest well for a few days.
I'll come see you later. Remember, on the day I come, you're not allowed to see any other men!"
Mai Yidao finished speaking and left.
Yang Fei lay on the couch, tears streaming down her face: "You, surnamed Mai, I will definitely kill you... Waaah... Waaah..."
The people in the brothel knew Yang Fei's plight, but that's how it was in the world of prostitution.
Han Lin was hit by a flying knife and bled profusely. He walked half a mile before stopping, tearing off a piece of his clothing to bandage his
wound.
"The people of Trap Island know I was humiliated by soliciting a prostitute, I... I have no face left!" Han Lin sat down:
"Mai Yidao of the Flying Tiger Gang... I must avenge Yidao!"
Han Lin didn't return to Trap Island; he went to find his sworn brother, Ma Kongqun. Han Lin didn't mention the prostitute incident, only saying that
Mai Yidao had provoked him and he was no match for him.
"Mai Yidao of the Flying Tiger Gang?" Ma Kongqun offered Han Lin a plan: "This man is lecherous. Although he has beautiful women at home, he still..."
"Instead of shaving his eyebrows while visiting brothels, why not kidnap his beautiful concubine as a hostage!"
Han Lin's face lit up with joy. "Great! What's his concubine's name? Does she live in the Flying Tiger Gang?"
"No! Mai Yidao's concubine is called Wan'er. She lives three miles outside the Flying Tiger Gang's main stronghold. If you want to kidnap his concubine,
you'd better act quickly."
Han Lin understood, and the two headed towards the Flying Tiger Gang.
After leaving the brothel, Mai Yidao, by a twist of fate, didn't return to the Flying Tiger Gang: "Han Lin is injured and will definitely
return to Trap Island. I must be one step ahead of him, intercept him, and resolve this matter!"
Mai Yidao headed east, while Han Lin headed west.
Five days later, Han Lin arrived outside the Flying Tiger Gang, and his foot injury had almost healed.
With Ma Kongqun's guidance, Han Lin found the residence of Mai Yidao's concubine.
Han Lin decided to investigate alone at night.
"Brother Ma..." he said to Ma Kongqun, "This is a grudge between me and that man surnamed Mai.
I'll take full responsibility for kidnapping his concubine!"
Kidnapping a concubine was a shameful affair, and Ma Kongqun was happy to let Han Lin handle it alone. At
the first watch of the night, Han Lin sneaked into Wan'er's boudoir.
Wan'er was originally a peasant girl, but because of her beauty, Mai Yidao bought her as a concubine for ten taels of silver. However,
Mai Yidao's wife was extremely jealous, so he had to place Wan'er near the mountain stronghold.
Mai Yidao assigned several henchmen to protect Wan'er, but as time went on, they became less vigilant.
When Han Lin arrived at Wan'er's residence, she was still awake. He crouched on the roof, lifted a tile, and spied on the situation inside
.
Wan'er, wearing a bodice and underpants, sat in front of the bed trimming her toenails.
Women often like to trim their hands and feet when they have nothing to do!
Wan'er's feet were long and, although a little large, very white!
(Duel, Part 4)
Han Lin looked down and saw Wan'er's slender feet. He was immediately aroused: "This guy surnamed Mai has such a
beautiful concubine at home, yet he still goes to prostitutes! What a waste!"
Looking at Wan'er's bare feet, Han Lin's lust was aroused. He thought, "I'll only act after you're in bed with me!"
After Wan'er finished trimming her ten toes, she blew out the candle and was about to sleep. Han Lin jumped down, pried open the window with his sword
, and jumped in.
"Who's there?" Wan'er cried out, but Han Lin immediately struck four pressure points on her body.
She fell into a deep sleep .
Han Lin wrote a letter on the wall:
"A blood feud is irreconcilable. I've kidnapped your young concubine for a day or two. If you want to settle things, come to
the summit of Funiu Mountain on the second day of the ninth month!"
He took Wan'er and left. None of the Flying Tiger Gang members knew that Wan'er had been kidnapped.
Han Lin found a cave nearby and put Wan'er down.
"The Flying Tiger Gang, realizing someone's gone, will surely give chase, little did they know... my kidnapped concubine is
hiding within their territory!" Han Lin was extremely smug.
He lit a fire inside the cave and then examined Wan'er closely.
Wan'er's skin was rather dark, but she was quite fit; her chest heaved as she slept.
Han Lin couldn't resist, tearing off her bodice, and Wan'er's breasts sprang out. Her breasts were shaped like bamboo shoots,
with large nipples and areolas.
Han Lin pulled down Wan'er's underpants, revealing her vulva. Wan'er's pubic hair was very thick,
completely covering her vulva. Han Lin couldn't resist reaching out and parting her pubic hair; her labia were tightly closed. He
probed inside with his middle finger, finding it slightly wet.
Han Lin suddenly slapped, releasing Wan'er's pressure points.
"Ah..." Wan'er seemed unaccustomed to the darkness of the cave. When she saw the man before her, she suddenly
cried out, "You lecherous thief...you...who are you?"
Han Lin twisted her ample breasts: "Someone who wants revenge on Mai Yidao. If you don't obediently submit to me,
I can kill you with a wave of my hand!"
Although Wan'er wasn't exactly chaste, in this environment, she still wanted to avoid being humiliated: "You...do you know
who my husband is? You still want to seduce another man's wife?"
Han Lin grinned maliciously: "I just want to seduce another man's wife!" He clenched his hands and pinched Wan'er's testicles: "If you don't
submit to me, I'll unleash my power and leave two bloody holes in your chest!"
The heat emanating from his palms felt like fire, burning Wan'er, making her nod and shake her head.
Han Lin rubbed her nipples with his palms, and after a while, Wan'er felt waves of pleasure.
The heat from his palms rubbed her nipples, causing her nipples to slowly protrude. Wan'er simply closed her eyes,
letting Han Lin do as he pleased.
"This slut's already aroused, good, let's make her like Yang Fei, and give her a taste of my flesh!" Han Lin suddenly
let go and started to unbutton his pants.
Wan'er had her eyes closed, so she couldn't see Han Lin's movements, only feeling him kneading her breasts. But when she
opened her eyes, she saw Han Lin holding a large, purplish-black thing, right in front of her mouth.
Wan'er knew about sex, and she wanted to shake her head and say no, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Han Lin's penis was shoved into her mouth.
"Ugh...oh..." Wan'er only smelled a pungent odor, and felt a little nauseous.
"You slut, you better give me a good taste of your flesh, if you dare to bite it, I'll smash your skull with one slap
!"
Han Lin shouted.
Wan'er's mouth was stretched full, and saliva kept dripping out. She dared not disobey, so she could only gently blow on the
half-soft, half-hard penis.
"So good..." Han Lin opened his eyes and exclaimed softly.
Wan'er sucked twice, and the penis grew thicker and longer inside her mouth, reaching all the way to her throat.
She quickly spat it out, coughing several times.
"Are you looking for death?" Han Lin roared angrily.
"Master... your thing is too thick... it's making it hard for me to breathe..." Wan'er hurriedly explained,
opening her mouth again to suck Han Lin's penis.
Her skill in sucking was quite crude; she only knew how to keep sucking, but Han Lin, driven by lust, did find it pleasurable.
Wan'er held Han Lin's scrotum with both hands, sucking it with a "tsk, tsk" sound.
Seeing the lust in her eyes, and realizing he was also quite aroused, Han Lin pushed her away and pinned her to the ground.
Wan'er opened her mouth, and saw Han Lin press down on her. She quickly opened her legs to meet him.
In a life-or-death situation, who cares about chastity! Han Lin's penis rubbed against her lower abdomen a couple of times, then
thrust!
"Ah... Xue... Xue..." Wan'er cried out softly.
He thrust with all his might, his penis penetrating straight into her vagina. Wan'er felt a huge thing pierce her core, and she instinctively
squeezed her legs together.
Han Lin was overjoyed: "Shake it! If you don't shake it
, I'll kill you!" Wan'er had no choice but to twist her hips...
Han Lin felt an unprecedented thrill, because he was stealing his "enemy's" woman!
Wan'er twisted her hips and swayed her waist, feeling a little breathless: "Ah... Ah..."
Han Lin lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders.
Wan'er initially struggled slightly: "No... your thing... will pierce... my stomach... ouch...
ouch..."
But Han Lin, consumed by lust, wouldn't allow her to escape. He gripped her buttocks and thrust hard more than ten times.
"Ah... ah... ah..." Wan'er felt her cervix being repeatedly struck, a mix of itchiness and dull
pain in her abdomen. Her eyes rolled back, and she almost fainted.
But seeing her delicate expression, Han Lin assumed she was "enjoying it" and thrust a few more times forcefully.
"Ah... ah... I'm hurt... ouch..." Wan'er's eyes rolled back again, and she fainted on the spot!
Han Lin touched her forehead; it was ice-cold. He hurriedly put her down, saying, "I can't kill this woman. Sigh, my lust
is still burning. What should I do?"
Han Lin circulated his qi and placed his palm on Wan'er's lower abdomen. After a moment, she woke up with a soft moan and hurriedly
rubbed her lower abdomen with both hands, saying, "Master...you're so rough!"
Han Lin sneered, "You can't take it? I haven't released my pent-up desire yet." He pointed to his half-erect penis.
Wan'er covered her vulva with her hands, saying, "No...don't...if you push it in any further, my intestines will ache...
no..."
Her face showed fear, which didn't seem fake.
Han Lin looked smug, saying, "I don't want to fuck you to death either, but it's very uncomfortable for a man not to release. Just
suck it out for me!"
He thrust his penis forward and ordered Wan'er to "suck" it.
She reluctantly opened her mouth and took the wet, slippery glans into her mouth.
That's how women are; when it comes to survival, they use their charm to the fullest. Although Wan'er's skill
at playing the flute was poor, she was diligent. She licked and sucked, making Han Lin extremely enjoyable.
After she had been sucking for half the time it takes to eat a meal, Han Lin suddenly shivered: "Oh...oh...this precious liquid...I'll
give it all to you..."
His body convulsed, and he ejaculated into her mouth.
"Ugh...oh..." Wan'er was caught off guard, her mouth full of white semen.
Some of it choked her throat, rising with her trachea, and she let out a "waah," Han Lin's semen flowing from her nostrils.
She swallowed some, but most of it flowed out of her mouth.
Because Wan'er was sucking on his glans, Han Lin ejaculated half again as much as usual.
After ejaculating, he was a little tired. Han Lin thought, "If I take a nap now, who knows if this woman won't steal away?
I must think of a way to have the best of both worlds!"
So he took out a rope from his pocket (originally used for scaling walls) and tied Wan'er up tightly.
(Reader, Han Lin's method of tying her up: first, he coiled a rope around Wan'er's vulva, then tied two knots over her shoulders, and
finally bound her hands behind her back—a technique remarkably similar to the modern "upside-down hanging"!)
Wan'er struggled, and the rope coiled around her vulva caused her labia to ache, so she could only collapse
by the fire, and the two slept until dawn.
At daybreak, the Flying Tiger Gang discovered that Mai Yidao's concubine was missing and found Han Lin's letter. They
sent a message by carrier pigeon to each branch, informing Mai Yidao.
Mai Yidao received the news before even reaching the territory of Trap Island, and he was furious: "Han, what kind of chivalry is this
? You can't beat me, so you kidnap my concubine for three days? This is an irreconcilable feud!"
He immediately rushed back to the Flying Tiger Gang. The Flying Tiger Gang, also assuming Han Lin had kidnapped Wan'er and taken her back
to Trap Island, also dispatched men to pursue him.
Who knew that Han Lin was enjoying himself to the fullest in a cave on Flying Tiger Gang territory. However, he entrusted Ma Kongqun
to quickly go to Trap Island and gather his brothers, intending to fight Mai Yidao to the death.
Because Ma Kongqun was making arrangements for Han Lin, the Flying Tiger Gang members were unable to find him.
Poor Wan'er, bound by day and used as Han Lin's sex toy by night. At first, he forced her to use her mouth
, but later he wanted to penetrate her "love cave."
Wan'er pleaded several times, "It's too long, I can't take it."
Han Lin thought for a moment, "How about I tie a knot in the penis with a cloth? That way, the big stick won't be fully inserted
into your vagina, and you won't suffer any physical pain."
Wan'er was at Han Lin's mercy, and could only let Han Lin do as he pleased.
Han Lin tied a knot in the cloth at the tip of his penis, about an inch from the scrotum, and then inserted it into Wan'er's vagina,
which she could indeed bear.
That's how women are; at first they can't stand it, but later they enjoy it immensely. After Wan'er tasted it, she
slowly realized how inadequate Mai Yidao was.
Mai Yidao rushed back to the Flying Tiger Gang. On the way, he suddenly thought, "My feud with the Han family is all because of
Yang Fei, a famous courtesan in Jingkou. Why don't I capture Yang Fei first and pretend to use her to exchange for Wan'er?"
"Han Lin will definitely fall for the trap. Once we rescue Wan'er, we won't have to worry about anything else."
Mai Yidao then went to the "Lihua Courtyard" and found the matriarch: "I want to keep Yang Fei for half a month. This ingot of silver
should be ten taels. Madam, do you agree?"
The matriarch smiled obsequiously: "Master Mai, if you want to take Yang Fei away, why not help her get her free of her servitude? Then she can follow
you for life. Master Mai, redeeming Yang Fei will only cost thirty taels of silver."
Yang Fei, hearing that Mai Yidao wanted to help her get her free of servitude in the inner hall, was naturally extremely unwilling: "This scoundrel is a pervert.
If he buys me back, how many storms can I endure?"
She gestured to the matriarch to increase the freeing fee to ninety taels. Ninety taels was not a small amount, and Mai Yidao certainly didn't have
such a large sum of money.
(V)
Disappointed, he left the brothel, thinking, "If I can't buy openly, I can steal secretly!"
That night, he brought sleeping powder, masked himself, and dressed in black to return to Yang Fei's boudoir.
Yang Fei was just entertaining a salt merchant, and the two were drinking and laughing in the room.
Suddenly, Mai Yidao burst through the window, knocked the salt merchant to the ground, then used acupressure to knock Yang Fei unconscious, and carried her
out the window.
The salt merchant hurriedly sought out the brothel owner.
The brothel owner angrily said, "It must have been Mai Yidao's doing! We run a brothel, how can we rob someone like this without the law
?"
"To subdue these江湖 (jianghu) figures, we must find Judge Bao," a pimp suggested.
After discussing it with the pimp, she decided to report the case!
The brothel owner prepared a petition, clearly explaining Mai Yidao's failed attempt to borrow Yang Fei, and then sought Judge Bao's intervention.
Judge Bao then ordered Zhan Zhao to intervene in the matter.
The story of Han Lin from Trap Island and Mai Yidao from the Flying Tiger Gang had spread throughout both the underworld and the legitimate world. Everyone was speculating, "
How much blood will flow on the second day of the ninth lunar month at the summit of Funiu Mountain?"
After raping Wan'er, Han Lin was filled with relish!
"This woman's vagina is short and narrow; she can't handle it after just a few thrusts. Mai Yidao must have been blessed to have such a concubine in his past life."
He secretly regretted, "This time I defiled Wan'er, and the grudge has deepened. It seems that the battle at the summit of Funiu Mountain must involve
killing Mai Yidao. Otherwise, if he spreads rumors that I kidnapped and raped his concubine, I will be ridiculed by all the heroes of the martial world!"
Han Lin untied Wan'er and resolved to send her back to the Flying Tiger Gang.
On the other hand, Mai Yidao took Yang Fei with him and set off. He hired a carriage and rushed back to the mountain stronghold overnight.
Yang Fei, huddled in the carriage, was also filled with trepidation: "I instigated Han Lin to fight him, will this guy surnamed Mai
kill me?"
To survive, Yang Fei deliberately raised her lower abdomen, lifting her skirt to reveal her fair thighs!
Mai Yidao was originally quite troubled, but seeing her alluring figure, he couldn't help but feel lustful: "Alright!
I'll 'fuck' you, you slut, right here in the carriage!"
He grabbed Yang Fei's ankle and stripped off her embroidered shoes.
"Ah...uh...uh..." Yang Fei let out a few soft moans, deliberately raising her lower body again.
"As long as he's obsessed with my body, this guy surnamed Mai definitely won't kill me..." Yang Fei had a plan in mind.
Mai Yidao stripped off her white socks, revealing Yang Fei's long, white toes. He opened his mouth and sucked on her big toe.
"Uh...ah..." Yang Fei groaned, hooking her other leg around Mai Yidao's neck, and he
released his grip.
He started kissing her from the instep...
Mai Yidao's lips touched her smooth calves, and he stretched out his tongue, licking upwards... slowly
slipping inside her skirt.
"Oh... ah..." Yang Fei pressed her hands against Mai Yidao's head: "Sir... no... I
... I haven't washed down there yet..."
Mai Yidao responded vaguely, licking and gently biting her thigh.
Yang Fei's heart raced.
She was a prostitute, and no man had ever smelled her "vulva," but at this moment, Mai Yidao's breath was
spraying wildly at the base of her thighs. That hot breath sprayed on her labia, making her feel extremely good. Although she was
still wearing her underpants, Yang Fei felt her labia contract, and she involuntarily secreted vaginal fluid.
"It's hot..." she whispered, untying her belt herself. Her skirt opened to the sides, revealing her peach-colored
bra.
Mai Yidao's mouth didn't touch her vulva; he only kissed her thighs and licked the back of her legs. Yang Fei's
body convulsed, and the crotch of her panties was visibly wet.
Her eyes rolled back, and her breathing became even more rapid!
Mai Yidao's hand untied the belt of her panties.
Yang Fei's vulva not only wasn't wet, but it also emitted a scent, a scent that was neither fragrant nor pungent.
He untied her panties, and the scent became even stronger, filling the entire carriage.
"You slut, my feud with Han Lin is all because of you." Mai Yidao suddenly flipped her over,
making her face up.
"Oh...no..." Yang Fei knew his fetish, and she tried to struggle!
"Slap, slap," but Mai Yidao had already squatted up, pressing down on her waist, his palms slapping her plump, white
buttocks.
Yang Fei's buttocks were thick and round, without any markings. He slapped down hard, and immediately faint red finger
marks appeared.
"Ouch...ouch..." Yang Fei groaned.
"I won't touch your cunt first," Mai Yidao grinned maliciously, grabbing her buttocks with his fingers:
"Your cunt is for all men to enjoy, but I'm after your ass."
He pinched and twisted with two fingers, and Yang Fei cried out in pain, "Ouch...no..."
Mai Yidao didn't stop; he twisted again at her thickest part.
"Ouch..." Yang Fei sobbed, "No..."
Her buttocks were already red and bruised, but Mai Yidao became increasingly excited; his crotch was already bulging! He stopped
twisting her buttocks, but his fingers moved towards the center of her buttocks.
"Oh!" Yang Fei cried softly again.
Mai Yidao didn't use violence; his fingers swept along her buttocks, making her feel both numb and tingly. When
her buttocks were brushed against by his fingers, the tingling, itchy sensation was worlds apart from the feeling of being spanked!
"Ah...ah..." Yang Fei convulsed again.
"I love your pink buttocks, they're so beautiful..." Mai Yidao's hand gently swept across her buttocks
.
Yang Fei's buttocks felt incredibly good.
He lowered his head and lightly kissed the flesh of her buttocks.
"Tsk!" Besides sucking, Mai Yidao also stretched out his tongue to lick her cleft. Saliva dripped down, wetting
her buttocks. Yang Fei unconsciously raised her pink buttocks.
Mai Yidao kissed and kissed, he couldn't get enough.
Yang Fei felt lightheaded, and just then, Mai Yidao was already kneeling behind her...
He suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and thrust forcefully.
"Ouch..." Yang Fei groaned loudly, feeling as if a knife had pierced her.
She felt waves of burning heat accompanied by sharp pain.
"No...no..." She gripped the carriage railings tightly, tears streaming down her face.
Mai Yidao seemed incredibly excited; he held her waist and thrust again and again!
"Ouch...ouch...ouch..." Yang Fei flailed her arms and legs in pain.
"Slap, slap," Mai Yidao's stomach slapped against her buttocks, making crisp "slap, slap" sounds.
That "narrow passage" was tight and narrow; after his powerful thrust, he was tightly enveloped by the fleshy walls. Yang Fei's tender
flesh gripped his glans tightly—men love tightness!
He could only pull his penis out slightly before thrusting it back in. But Yang Fei was already feeling like she was dying from these impacts
.
With each thrust, she cried out in pain, tears streaming
down her face, "Ouch... Uncle Mai, have mercy... Ouch..." She collapsed to the ground in agony, "Spare me!"
"You slut, you're afraid of a client... big?" Mai Yidao grinned maliciously, thrusting harder again.
"I can't take it... really... I'm not lying... Ouch... Ouch..." Yang Fei cried, "I'm
hurt... Ouch..."
"You hate it when I play like this?" Mai Yidao thrust twice more.
"Yes... Ah... Ah... No..." Yang Fei shook her head wildly!
Mai Yidao stopped thrusting, reaching forward to cup Yang Fei's breasts. Her nipples were soft,
not hard and erect, and he rubbed them!
Mai Yidao wasn't showing any mercy; he was afraid that if he thrust any further, the increased friction of his glans would cause him to ejaculate.
Yang Fei felt no pleasure whatsoever.
"Ah...ah..." she gasped, "You...you used to apply oil...now...there's no oil
...it hurts..."
Although Mai Yidao wasn't thrusting, he was at his limit. He suddenly felt a surge of pleasure: "Oh...
oh
...I'm going to lose it..."
His body shuddered several times, and a stream of hot semen shot intermittently into her belly.
"Oh...ha..." Yang Fei lay on the carriage floor, covered in cold sweat, unable to move.
Mai Yidao also lay on her back, panting! His penis slowly softened and gradually shrank...
Mai Yidao pulled his penis out, wiped it on Yang Fei's buttocks a couple of times, and then pulled his pants back up.
Although Yang Fei hated Mai Yidao, she was worldly-wise. In this situation, if she continued to cry,
it would only disgust Mai Yidao, and he might ruthlessly destroy her.
She covered her sore spot with her hand, feeling blood in her palm.
Mai Yidao yelled at her, "Hurry up and put your clothes back on, we need to find an inn for a meal!"
Yang Fei staggered after Mai Yidao off the carriage. Mai Yidao was only a day's journey from the Flying Tiger Gang's stronghold, and
they encountered more and more of his men along the way.
As for Han Lin, after much deliberation, he decided to send Wan'er back that night.
He pressed her pressure points to make her unconscious, left her in front of their old residence, and then hurried back to Trap Island to find help to prepare for
his duel with Mai Yidao.
He wrote a letter and slipped it into Wan'er's arms.
"My ability to move freely within the Flying Tiger Gang proves that my martial arts are no less than Mai Yidao's. Wan'er is now
returned unharmed, and the score will be settled at the summit of Funiu Mountain!"
After leaving Wan'er behind, he thought, "There are only seven days left until the duel. I must prepare!"
Han Lin disguised himself and returned to Trap Island by boat.
After returning to Dazhai, Mai Yidao saw Wan'er and was furious: "Did that Han Lin violate you?"
Wan'er cried like a baby, initially hesitant, but Mai Yidao slapped her twice:
"Speak, or I'll kill you!"
She finally confessed that Han Lin had abducted her to a cave and raped her twice!
Mai Yidao was so angry that he smashed the table with his fist: "Han, we swear we'll never forgive each other!"
Yang Fei and Wan'er were terrified, their faces pale, and huddled in a corner.
"You two are both troublemakers." Mai Yidao suddenly grabbed Yang Fei's breasts and lifted her
up: "You filthy bitch, you're useless, go!"
He unleashed his inner force through his palm, deforming Yang Fei's breasts, and she died, spitting blood.
(The Duel - End)
Wan'er was pale and trembling all over.
"You're a witness, I won't kill you!" Mai Yidao sat down. "I'll make
this Han bastard rot before all the heroes of the world!"
He ordered his men to take Wan'er back to his residence and keep her under strict guard!
"This humiliation... how can I stand it?" Mai Yidao's face was ashen. "I must find
a woman from Trap Island to satisfy my lust, and have sex with her four or five times!"
Before Han Lin returned to Trap Island, things took another turn.
It started when a minor leader of the Flying Tiger Gang discovered that a follower named Yan Hua from Trap Island
had found a wife within the Flying Tiger Gang's territory!
The minor leader immediately reported this to Mai Yidao.
"Another person from Trap Island?" Mai Yidao grinned maliciously. "Yan Hua got married? Ha... I'll snatch the bride and deflower her!"
Mai Yidao gathered his henchmen and stormed into Yan Hua's house. Yan Hua's martial arts skills were mediocre, and he was caught off guard. Mai Yidao and his men
captured him and his bride, Ahua, and escorted them back to the Flying Tiger Gang.
"You, surnamed Yan!" Mai Yidao, holding Ahua, shouted, "Your island chief kidnapped my young concubine
and played with her! Today, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine! Don't blame me, blame Han Lin!"
He ordered Yan Hua to be tied up outside the room, then carried Ahua inside.
Yan Hua's eyes were bloodshot as he cursed incessantly.
Mai Yidao threw Ahua onto the bed, first striking her pressure points, then stripping off her skirt.
Although Ahua was plain-looking, she had a very fit figure. Her skin was dark, but her breasts were large,
and her nipples were like two red dates!
Ahua's genitals were covered in thick black hair, completely concealing her vulva. Her legs were short and thick, but her buttocks were thick and round.
Mai Yidao parted her pubic hair with his hand: "Her labia haven't opened yet, she's definitely a tender slut."
Outside the room, Yan Hua's shouts could be faintly heard: "You, surnamed Mai! You'll die a horrible death!"
Mai Yidao grinned maliciously: "Fine, you curse me? I'll make you suffer worse than death!"
He spread Ahua's thighs apart, tied her ankles with rope, and hung them from the bed curtain hooks on either side.
Although Ahua's vulva was wide open, pubic hair still covered the slit. "Fine, I'll make you feel better!" Mai Yidao went all out, placing two soft 　　pillows
on her buttocks . 　　 Then, Mai Yidao tied Ahua's hands to the two corners of the bed, making her spread out like a "big" character. 　　 Only then did Mai Yidao release her pressure points. 　　 Ahua woke up with a "yelp": "You...you villain...what do you want to do?" 　　 Mai Yidao sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to rub Ahua's large breasts: "What do I want to do? Ha...you're so beautiful!" 　　 Ahua cried out: "No...Xiaomeng..." 　　 Yan Hua, outside the room, was terrified: "Ahua!" He cried out. 　　 Mai Yidao's hands couldn't fully grasp one of her breasts, so he pinched her nipple with two fingers: "Your two things are very tender, 　　I'd like to try biting them!" 　　 He lowered his head and bit down on one of Ahua's nipples! 　　 "Ouch!" Ahua cried out in pain and fainted from fright! 　　 Yan Hua, outside the door, thought Mai Yidao had raped her, and also fainted from anger! 　　 Mai Yidao bit down on Ahua's tenderest flesh, leaving a ring of teeth marks around her breast. 　　 After biting, he stretched out his fingers to probe her vulva. Ahua's vulva was relatively dry, and after digging 　　a couple of times with his middle finger, some vaginal fluid flowed out. 　　 Mai Yidao inserted his entire finger and teased it a couple more times. Ahua's vaginal fluid slowly seeped out. 　　 "Ha..." Mai Yidao laughed gleefully. 　　 He unzipped his pants, his penis limp and hanging down, and he knelt beside Ahua, 　　rubbing his penis against her face. 　　 Ahua's cheek was rubbed by Mai Yidao's glans, and she slowly woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Mai Yidao's penis. 　　 "You...you shameless person!" she screamed angrily! 　　 "It seems you won't stop until you suffer a little..." Mai Yidao grinned maliciously as he pressed down on her. 　　 "No...please..." Ahua cried. 　　 Mai Yidao showed no mercy. His penis, though not very hard, was already erect. 　　 He gripped his shaft and rubbed it against her vulva! 　　 Ahua's hands and feet were bound, preventing her from struggling, but she remained steadfast, spitting on Mai Yidao repeatedly. 　　 "Good, good! I love feisty women!" Although Mai Yidao's face was covered in saliva, he was only more excited. 　　He wiped the saliva from his face and smeared it on his glans, making his penis even more erect. 　　 "You lecherous devil...you'll die a horrible death!" Ahua continued to curse. 　　 Just then, Mai Yidao gripped his penis and thrust it in hard. 　　 "Ah!" Ah Hua's eyes rolled back. "Ouch!" 　　 His penis was forced into her dry vulva, but the opening was tight, and he could only insert the glans 　　. Ah Hua's lower abdomen was already convulsing. 　　 "Good, this virgin is so tight!" Mai Yidao gripped his penis again and thrust it in hard. 　　 "Ah...ah..." Ah Hua screamed wildly. Mai Yidao's penis was fully inserted, like a knife 　　stabbing into her genitals. 　　 He felt some hot fluid splash on his glans, not vaginal fluid, but blood! The blood of a virgin! 　　 Yan Hua went mad. He knew that his wife had given him a taste of pleasure, and he shouted, "Mai Yidao, 　　I will kill you for eighteen generations!" 　　 Mai Yidao's penis remained inside Ah Hua's vulva, and he did not move. 　　 Ah Hua was dead. 　　 Blood seeped from the inside of her thighs, a small amount. 　　 Blood also flowed from her mouth; Ah Hua had bitten off her tongue and committed suicide. 　　 There was no point in continuing the rape after the person was dead. Mai Yidao got up: "It's better that she's dead!" 　　 He untied the ropes binding Ahua's hands and feet, then pulled back his pants: "If Han Lin hadn't started it, I wouldn't have raped 　　you." 　　 He straightened his clothes, then opened the door, picked up Ahua, and placed her in front of Yan Hua outside the room. 　　 Blood was still dripping from her mouth, and there were also spots of crimson on her inner thighs and pubic hair. 　　 "You...you..." Yan Hua went mad, he laughed wildly: "Fine...I have no regrets." 　　 Mai Yidao ordered his men to take Yan Hua fifty miles away, then released him; he had gone insane. 　　 News of Yan Hua's ordeal quickly reached Trap Island. 　　 Han Lin also returned to the island at this time, and the island lord, Hu Yanwu, immediately investigated the cause of the feud. 　　 Han Lin only talked about visiting a brothel, inviting Yang Fei to his bedchamber, being caught by Mai Yidao, and being hit by a flying knife, but he 　　omitted the part about capturing and raping Wan'er. 　　 "Does this Mai Yidao dare to slap the face of my Trap Island?" Hu Yanwu decided to gather his men and head to the top of Funiu Mountain. 　　 Trap Island mobilized nearly a hundred men. 　　 The Flying Tiger Gang also had over a hundred. 　　 The duel date arrived, and over a hundred martial arts heroes came to the mountaintop to watch the spectacle. 　　 Zhan Zhao was on his way, riding his horse swiftly to the duel arena. 　　 At the mountaintop, the bloody battle was about to begin. 　　 The people of Trap Island were determined to avenge Yan Hua, and everyone was eager to fight. 　　 The Flying Tiger Gang's members were less enthusiastic. 　　 The two factions clashed, with dozens killed and wounded on each side. The Flying Tiger Gang shouted "Stop!" first. 　　 Mai Yidao said to Hu Yanwu, "I only ask to fight Han Lin to the death; I don't want any of my brothers to die." 　　 He recounted how Han Lin had slandered Wan'er. 　　 Han Lin accused him of making false accusations! 　　 "Alright! I'll bring Wan'er to testify before all the heroes." Mai Yidao waved his hand, signaling for Wan'er to be brought. 　　 Hu Yanwu looked at Han Lin with some doubt. 　　 Han Lin drew his sword and shouted, "Don't believe Mai Yidao's nonsense! I'm willing to fight him to the death!" 　　 "Good!" Hu Yanwu ordered his brothers to separate, clearing space for the two to duel. 　　 Hu Yanwu raised his voice, "Neither of you may interfere; let fate decide our fate." 　　 Mai Yidao also instructed his men, "Stand back and don't obstruct the duel." 　　 He stood with his sword drawn, glaring at Han Lin with a menacing aura. 　　 Han Lin's momentum was weaker. 　　 "Clang, clang, clang!" Swords clashed, and they quickly exchanged more than ten blows.

Han Lin was gradually losing ground, and he was in grave danger!
Mai Yidao, his eyes bloodshot, pressed forward relentlessly! With a "thud!", Han Lin was struck in the shoulder.
Mai Yidao struck first, unleashing a "Nine-Piece Chain," his single blade aimed directly at Han Lin.
Han Lin parried with his sword.
Han Lin's sword was already weakened; after three parries, he was struck in the thigh.
"Fine, let's die together!" Han Lin unleashed his full power, striking directly at Mai Yidao.
His strength faltered, and Mai Yidao dodged diagonally, slashing Han Lin squarely in the forehead. Blood gushed from Han Lin, and he collapsed
dead.
Mai Yidao sneered, "You lecherous thief, you deserve this."
But suddenly, a figure darted into the arena—it was Zhan Zhao!
"Mai Yidao, where is Yang Fei?" Zhan Zhao's face was stern. "If you can't hand her over, you'll be coming back to Kaifeng Prefecture with me
to see Lord Bao!"
Mai Yidao was taken aback. "Yang Fei... she..."
Zhan Zhao took a step forward. "Where is she?"
"I killed her!" Mai Yidao shouted. "I'm a member of the Flying Tiger Gang. You dare to arrest me?"
Zhan Zhao drew his sword. "I dare to arrest you!" He swung his sword, pointing it directly at Mai Yidao.
Mai Yidao also swung his sword to meet him. The two quickly exchanged more than ten blows, with Zhan Zhao clearly having the upper hand.
After a few moves, Mai Yidao was already exhausted. "Take this!" Zhan Zhao stabbed him with his sword, and Mai Yidao's sword fell from his hand.
The henchmen of the Flying Tiger Gang tried to rush forward to save Mai Yidao.
"Step back!" Mai Yidao shouted, dismissing the crowd. "I don't want my brothers to incur the wrath of the government. Step back!"
He looked at Zhan Zhao. "I deserve to die too, but I cannot return to Kaifeng with you." He declared,
"I killed Han Lin, and I killed Yang Fei. Two lives for one, and eighteen years later, another hero will rise."
Mai Yidao raised his sword and committed suicide, dying on the spot.
Zhan Zhao wanted to stop him, but he knew that people in the martial world valued face more than life!
The duelist was dead, and Yang Fei, who had ignited the conflict, was also dead. There were no victors!
[The End
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