[Zhang Wuji and the Woman in Yellow (Part Two)]

Six years later, returning to her homeland, Xiao Zhao gazed at the familiar landscape,
her heart pounding with excitement at the thought of soon seeing her beloved young master.
Years ago, on Ling Snake Island, to save her mother and Zhang Wuji's group, she resolutely took on
the responsibility of leading the Persian sect, fleeing to Persia with her mother, Dai Qisi, and the twelve Treasure Tree Kings. Although she held
a high position of power in Persia, she felt no joy. Almost every night, she dreamt of combing her beloved young master's hair,
dressing him, bathing him, and even making love to him. When Xiao Zhao awoke from these dreams, looking at the sheets soaked with her own tears and semen
, she felt a profound emptiness, and her longing for Zhang Wuji grew ever stronger.
No one knows a daughter better than her mother; Xiao Zhao's longing for Zhang Wuji, though she might hide it from others, could not escape
the eyes of her own mother, Dai Qisi. Knowing her beloved daughter was already deeply in love with Zhang Wuji, she couldn't bear to
see her suffer the torment of unrequited love her whole life. She secretly made a plan, intending to help Xiao Zhao return to the Central Plains to reunite with Zhang Wuji.
One day, after finishing her religious duties, Xiao Zhao returned to her room to rest. Lost in thought about Zhang Wuji, she saw her mother,
Dai Qisi, enter her room radiantly, informing her that she would soon be stepping down as leader and reuniting with Zhang Wuji. Xiao Zhao
was both surprised and overjoyed, and burst into tears in her mother's arms.
The Persian religious scriptures stipulated that upon assuming the leadership, each leader would select three daughters of high-ranking members of the sect
, known as "Holy Maidens." These three Holy Maidens would take an oath, travel the world, and perform meritorious deeds for the Ming Cult. After the leader's death
, the elders would gather to discuss the merits of the three Holy Maidens and select the one with the greatest merit to succeed as leader. After
Xiao Zhao succeeded to the throne, she selected the three daughters of the Great Sage King, the Ever-Victorious King, and the Equalizing King as Holy Maidens, from whom she would choose
the next leader.
It was also a stroke of luck for Xiao Zhao; normally,
it would take at least twenty or thirty years for a Holy Maiden to be selected and to achieve great merit before becoming the leader. However, by this generation, the Ilkhanate, which had previously ruled Persia, was nearing its end. Persia
was fragmented, and the people were suffering. This was also a time for heroes to shine. Valya, the daughter of the Ever-Victorious King, was both intelligent and brave. Although
still young, she had already made great contributions to the sect, reviving the gradually declining Persian Ming Cult. She
was considered by the various princes and nobles to be a suitable candidate for the next leader, but she still lacked experience and needed further training. Therefore,
she continued to serve as the Holy Maiden. Dai Qisi worried that 　　things might change
if things dragged on. If anything happened to the Holy Maiden, it was uncertain when Xiao Zhao would be able to return to the Central Plains and reunite with Zhang Wuji. Therefore, citing the current divisions in Persia and the need for extraordinary measures in extraordinary times, 　　she proposed that the credit for Xiao Zhao retrieving the Qiankun Great Shift be given to Valya, allowing her to ascend the throne sooner. The Purple-Robed Dragon King 　　, experienced and shrewd, 　　manipulated the situation, and all the Treasure Tree Kings agreed to Valya's succession as leader. Although Xiao Zhao already knew she might return to the Central Plains, she still couldn't help but break down in tears upon hearing the news. 　　Dai Qisi, seeing her weeping daughter, felt a surge of relief; all her efforts had been worthwhile. 　　 Soon, after the new leader's inauguration ceremony, Xiao Zhao officially regained her freedom and 　　returned to the Central Plains with great joy. As soon as the mother and daughter set foot on their homeland, they eagerly inquired about Zhang Wuji, only to learn that he 　　had also resigned from his position as leader of the Ming Cult and gone into seclusion near Chang'an, though his exact location remained unknown. Xiao Zhao, helpless, 　　had no choice but to travel west to Chang'an, where she hastily settled down. 　　 "Mother, do you know why Young Master Wuji is living in seclusion in Chang'an?" After another day of fruitless inquiries, 　　Xiao Zhao, feeling depressed, couldn't help but ask her mother. 　　 Although Dai Qisi knew something about Zhang Wuji, she couldn't fathom why he was living in seclusion in Chang'an. He was born on Ice and 　　Fire Island, grew up on Wudang Mountain, and had lived in Butterfly Valley; if he had resigned from his position as leader of the Ming Cult, he should have gone to those 　　places. Could it be that he had some connection with the Huashan Sect? The former leader of the Huashan Sect, Xianyu Tong, was a shameless 　　hypocrite. Zhang Wuji exposed his true colors on Bright Peak. The two elders, Gao and Ai, were also unreasonable 　　. Even if Zhang Wuji reconciled with them, he would never have much of a relationship with them. Clearly, it was impossible 　　for him to stay in Chang'an for the sake of the Huashan Sect. So, what was the reason behind this? 　　 Dai Qisi, looking at her daughter's puzzled face, was also clueless. She replied, "Mother doesn't know the 　　reason either. Huashan isn't far from Chang'an. Tomorrow, Mother will go ask someone from the Huashan Sect; perhaps we can find some clues 　　." 　　 Xiao Zhao had been by her mother's side for many years and knew that although her mother was getting older, her ruthless temper hadn't diminished much. 　　 When she proposed that Valya succeed Xiao Zhao as Xiao Zhao early, King Pingdeng of the Twelve Treasure Trees 　　was dissatisfied because his daughter had been outshone by Valya. He strongly advocated for Valya's succession. The mother and daughter, Daiqisi and Xiaozhao, who had ascended to the throne earlier than Valya 　　, hated her intensely and tried their best to prevent Valya from becoming emperor, while secretly spreading rumors and slander against Xiaozhao. 　　Enraged, Daiqisi took advantage of the fact that the Holy Maiden daughter of King Pingdeng was visiting her father at the main church at night. She sneaked into the Holy Maiden's residence 　　, pressed her pressure points, 　　and forcibly injected her with the aphrodisiac "Yin Yang Hehuan San," which she had previously purchased from Chinese merchants. She then led several Treasure Tree Kings to catch the Holy Maiden, who had lost her senses, in the act of having sex with a man 　　. The poor Holy Maiden was quickly burned at the stake in public. King Pingdeng was forced to abdicate because of this incident and was soon 　　assassinated by Daiqisi, allowing Xiaozhao to successfully relinquish her position as leader. 　　 Although Dai Qisi had never mentioned these matters to her daughter, Xiao Zhao, being the leader of a sect, had naturally gotten some 　　information. Hearing her mother's words, she guessed that her mother would likely use some ruthless methods of coercion and enticement. 　　Although she felt reluctant, the mother and daughter had been searching for days without finding Zhang Wuji's residence, and 　　this was probably their only option. 　　 Suddenly, Dai Qisi saw a flash of yellow before her eyes, and several pebbles flew towards her and her daughter. The pebbles 　　had no internal force and their momentum was very slow; they landed on the ground before reaching their faces. However, the Purple-Robed Dragon King, who had once dominated the martial 　　arts world and defeated countless masters, could not tolerate such provocation. He was furious and, seeing the 　　yellow-robed man who had thrown the pebbles running into the distance, grabbed Xiao Zhao's hand and chased after him. 　　 Seeing the stone's weak momentum, Dai Qisi assumed the man was just a rogue who knew no martial arts; 　　she figured she could catch him in a few steps, break his arms to vent her anger, and that would be the end of it. Who knew this man was actually a...

The master of light-footed skill had been chasing after Xiao Zhao for the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn, but he still hadn't caught up. Dai Qisi's mind raced;
she guessed this person was deliberately provoking her, trying to trick her into putting Xiao Zhao down and chasing after him, allowing her accomplices
to seize Xiao Zhao. If she fell for this trick, she would suffer a greater loss. Therefore, she slowed her pace, hoping to let
the person go.
Unexpectedly, the yellow-clad figure ahead seemed to have eyes in the back of its head, also slowing down. Dai Qisi then
realized that this person was a woman with a graceful figure. Although she had her back to her and wore a veil, obscuring her
face, even her silhouette was enough to captivate.
Dai Qisi stopped, gathered her inner energy, and asked loudly, "May I ask who you are?
What grudge do you hold against my mother and me? What is your intention in provoking us just now?"
The woman in yellow in front of her stopped, about to answer, when Dai Qisi suddenly rushed forward. With a
flick of her wrists, two golden flowers shot out from her sleeves, about to strike the woman in yellow's legs in the blink of an eye. Dai Qisi was ruthless to begin with
, and her anger had been building up since she had failed to find Zhang Wuji these past few days. At this moment, she only wanted to break the legs of this troublemaker
and then interrogate her about the reason for her disturbance; if her accomplices appeared, she would have hostages in her hands, and she
could handle that as well.
The woman in yellow didn't turn her head. With a slender reach, she effortlessly plucked two golden flowers into her hands, as if picking 　　 wildflowers
by the roadside. 　　 Dai Qisi was shocked. These golden flowers were made of gold and were extremely heavy. In her anger, 　　she had used all her strength. Even if she and the woman in yellow were in the same situation, she would never have been able to withstand these flowers. Yet, the 　　woman in yellow had easily taken down these heavy hidden weapons. Her skill was clearly far superior to her own. Although Dai Qisi 　　was knowledgeable, she could only think of the masters she knew in her life. Apart from her daughter's lover Zhang Wuji, or perhaps only her 　　adoptive father, the leader of the Cult Yang Dingtian, could compare to her. When had she offended such a powerful adversary? She had lived overseas for many years 　　and had only been in China for a few months. How did the woman know her whereabouts? Just as Dai Qisi was wondering, she saw the woman turn around, lift her veil, and 　　reveal 　　 a stunningly beautiful face. Although Dai Qisi was confident in her beauty, she still paled in comparison to the beauty before her. 　　She gasped in surprise, and Xiao Zhao beside her exclaimed, "What a beautiful sister!" 　　 The woman in yellow smiled slightly, seemingly pleased, seeing the mother and daughter marveling at her beauty. She 　　stepped forward, curtsied, and said, "I have long heard that the Purple-Robed Dragon King is the leader of the Four Great Protectors of the Ming Cult, a highly skilled and heroic 　　woman. Seeing her today, I can confirm her reputation is well-deserved. The golden flower you just threw was a rare and superior 　　hidden weapon technique. That 'Surpassing Zhang Qing' Xiao Bailang claims to be the best in hidden weapons, but compared to you, Madam, 　　he is inferior." 　　 Dai Qisi knew that Xiao Bailang was the third of the lecherous "Four Beasts of Flower Destruction," and that he and his three sworn brothers 　　were all greedy and lustful martial arts masters who took pleasure in raping beautiful and chivalrous women in the martial world. If it were a one-on-one fight against any one of the Four Flower-Destroying Beasts 　　, Dai Qisi would fear none. 　　 However, if all four attacked her together, she would be utterly helpless. Hearing the woman mention the lecherous thief's name, she couldn't help but sneer, saying, "You've 　　fought the Four Flower-Destroying Beasts? With your skills, I suppose they would have already perished at your hands." 　　 The woman in yellow shook her head slightly, saying, "The Four Flower-Destroying Beasts are cunning and treacherous, advancing and retreating in unison, making them extremely difficult to deal with. However, my wife 　　's martial arts far surpass mine. Even if the Four Flower-Destroying Beasts joined forces, she could handle them in a short time. This Xiao Bailang 　　was killed by my wife." 　　 Dai Qisi was startled again. The woman in yellow was only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old; her husband was clearly not an 　　elderly senior, yet his martial arts were superior to the already astonishingly powerful woman in yellow. Therefore 　　, the woman in yellow's husband could only be… 　　 "My wife is Zhang Wuji, the former leader of the Ming Cult. He and you have met several times, and he and Xiao Zhao are deeply 　　in love. Knowing that you and Xiao Zhao have arrived in the Central Plains, he and I split up to search for them. 　　I had never met you and Xiao Zhao before, and dared not presume to acknowledge you, hence this presumptuous act of offending you 　　. Only after you used your Golden Flower technique did I dare to confirm your identity. I apologize for my rudeness," the woman in yellow 　　said, bowing again. 　　 Dai Qisi, shocked, glanced at Xiao Zhao and saw that her daughter's eyes were filled with joy, but also 　　with some unease. She knew that Zhang Wuji had several other women besides her daughter. He had been away from Xiao Zhao for six years, 　　and he had probably already married one of them. Even if she enjoyed the bliss of having two wives, it wouldn't be a problem. Her daughter was infatuated with Zhang Wuji, and she would have 　　no complaints even if she were a maid or a concubine. Sharing a husband with other women wouldn't be a problem either. However, Zhang Wuji 　　's beloved women, besides his daughter Xiao Zhao, included Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, and Yin Li. This woman in yellow was completely 　　unheard of. Judging from her martial arts skills, appearance, and temperament, she was undoubtedly a top-tier choice. Even if she wasn't Zhang 　　Wuji's only lover, she must be his primary wife. What if Xiao Zhao was bullied by her after entering his household? 　　 If she were an ordinary primary wife, Dai Qisi was confident that her martial arts skills and wit would be enough to protect Xiao Zhao. However, this 　　woman in yellow's martial arts far surpassed her own, and she was not naive or ignorant; clearly, she was beyond her ability to handle. But 　　now, there was no time for her and her daughter to think otherwise. Dai Qisi returned the greeting, saying, "So you are Zhang Wuji's 　　wife, young lady. I am truly apologies. Xiao Zhao and I have been searching for Zhang Wuji for months, but we have yet to find him. If 　　we hadn't met you today, we would not know what to do. We were unaware of your identity earlier and offended you; please forgive us." 　　 Having said that, he took Xiao Zhao's hand and, together with the woman in yellow, went to the Zhongnan Ancient 　　Tomb where Zhang Wuji's family lived. 　　 After talking with the woman in yellow, Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao learned that this woman in yellow was named Yang Yueying, 　　the great-granddaughter of the famous Condor Hero Yang Guo and the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect. After returning to Persia, they 　　had helped Zhang Wuji several times, and they fell in love 　　and married. As a descendant of the Condor Hero, she had a close relationship with the Beggars' Sect and learned about the identities and whereabouts of the mother and daughter through the Beggars' Sect's intelligence. According to her, 　　besides this woman in yellow, Zhang Wuji also had Zhao Min and eight maids as companions in his room, while Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Li...

Their whereabouts are unknown. Dai Qisi, having heard of Zhang Wuji's many women, felt somewhat dissatisfied, worrying
how much attention this philanderer would devote to Xiao Zhao in the future. Xiao Zhao, however, had no such thoughts; as long as she could be by her beloved young master's
side, she was content.
"Xiao Zhao!" "Young Master!" When Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao suddenly saw their beloved
, whom they had longed for but were separated from forever, appear before them, they were both moved to tears, rushing forward and
embracing each other tightly, unwilling to separate for a long time. Yang Yueying, Zhao Min, and the eight maids nearby all knew
the story of how Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao had almost been separated by death years ago. Seeing the two lovers reunited, they
felt gratified for them.
"Alright, alright, Wuji, let's go inside and talk. If you keep embracing Xiao Zhao like that, your ten
wives will think you've forgotten your old flame for a new one." Dai Qisi smiled, subtly teasing Zhang Wuji
. She was still somewhat dissatisfied with him having so many wives.
"Hmm," Zhang Wuji awkwardly released Xiao Zhao and, together with Yang Yueying, ushered everyone into the ancient tomb. The
tomb was originally lit by oil lamps, but the ventilation was poor, and the oil lamps smoked and flickered, making it extremely
inconvenient. Unless absolutely necessary, the tomb was usually pitch black. However, two years ago, Zhang Wuji and Yang Yueying had killed a notorious local bandit and 　　seized over a dozen rare luminous pearls stolen from the government in
his lair .
The couple distributed the stolen money and valuables
to the poor people in the vicinity, and took the luminous pearls back to the ancient tomb. These pearls were truly extraordinary; they did not generate heat or
smoke, yet they illuminated the tomb. From then on, oil lamps were no longer used in the tomb, and the luminous pearls were used for lighting instead. Dai Qisi
and Xiao Zhao had seen many strange and unusual things in Persia and knew that luminous pearls could provide light at night, but they
had never seen such large and bright luminous pearls or the various mechanisms within the ancient tomb, and they couldn't help but marvel at them. Yang Yueying
, fulfilling her duties as a host, answered all of Xiao Zhao and her mother's questions, feeling quite pleased with herself.
Upon arriving at the tomb's reception room, Yang Yueying's eight maids busied themselves preparing food, serving tea and water, and helping Zhang Wuji
and the four women to sit down for the meal, washing away the dust of their long journey for Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao. Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao poured out their
hearts to each other, expressing their longing for one another. Zhang Wuji then inquired about the situation
of Xiao Zhao and her mother in Persia. Dai Qisi dared not reveal that she had plotted against the Prince of Pingdeng and his daughter, only saying that Xiao Zhao had retrieved the Great Shift of the Universe, her achievements surpassing those of the Persian Grand Master,
which allowed her to return to the Central Plains ahead of schedule. Xiao Zhao was also quite concerned about Zhang Wuji's situation over the past six years. Hearing about the injustice he suffered
, the obstruction of his marriage to Zhou Zhiruo in Haozhou, the thrilling Lion-Slaying Assembly, and his abrupt
retirement after launching the anti-Yuan rebellion, Xiao Zhao was deeply moved. She only regretted that she had gone to Persia too early and could not
experience these hardships with her beloved.
Seeing that the meal had been going on for quite some time, with the women still chatting and laughing, Zhao Min suddenly interjected to
Dai Qisi, "Senior Dragon King, since everyone is in such a good mood today,
how about we take advantage of this auspicious occasion to arrange the marriage between Xiao Zhao and Brother Wuji?"
Everyone at the table was taken aback. Although they all knew that Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao's marriage was inevitable
, they hadn't expected Zhao Min, this forthright Mongolian woman, to be so direct. Xiao Zhao
blushed instantly and dared not speak.
Dai Qisi smiled and said, "That's how it should be. We women of the martial world don't concern ourselves with worldly formalities. If
Leader Zhang doesn't mind my Xiao Zhao's plain looks, let's have the wedding ceremony tonight." " With someone to rely on, I, as their
mother, have no more worries." She glanced sideways at Zhang Wuji, awaiting his decision. Having just learned that
Zhang Wuji treated all his women equally, without distinction between wives and concubines, she wasn't too worried about Yang Yueying and Zhao Min using their status as first wives
to oppress others. She hoped Zhang Wuji would agree quickly.
How could Zhang Wuji possibly dislike Xiao Zhao? He stammered, "How could Wuji
dislike Xiao Zhao? Well, if Xiao Zhao doesn't dislike Wuji, well, if she marries, well, if she has many wives and is willing to submit, well, if she is willing to
marry down, Wuji, well, Wuji will certainly take good care of Xiao Zhao." Zhang Wuji was clearly very excited
, his words filled with numerous "ums," causing the maids nearby to laugh.
Yang Yueying reached out and nudged Xiao Zhao, who was blushing and speechless, teasingly saying, "
What do you think, Xiao Zhao? Now it's up to you to speak."
Xiao Zhao lowered her head and whispered, "I know I'm not fortunate enough to become your wife, young master. I'm
already quite content to be your maid..."
"Why do you say that, Xiao Zhao? All of us maids have been favored by Brother Wuji and have even had
our wedding ceremony with him. You are kind, intelligent, and beautiful beyond compare, far surpassing me by more than ten times. Brother Wuji
will surely cherish you dearly." The speaker was Xiao Cui, the most capable and cheerful among Yang Yueying's maids. She
had even facilitated the marriage between her mistress and Zhang Wuji, making her the undisputed leader among the maids. Now, she wasn't
shy at all, confidently advising Xiao Zhao, and adding at the end, "Xiao Zhao, you've been so hesitant; could it be that
you dislike Brother Wuji?"
"No, no!" Xiao Zhao panicked upon hearing this and quickly tried to explain, "Of course Xiao Zhao is willing to marry Young
Master Wuji..."
"That's settled then!" Dai Qisi excitedly interrupted her daughter, making the final decision, "Xiao Zhao, you and Wuji
should consummate your marriage tonight, so that I, as your mother, won't be worried." After saying that, she ignored the embarrassed Zhang Wuji
and Xiao Zhao, bowed to Xiao Cui and the other maids, and said, "If you ladies don't mind being tired, let's go and
tidy up the room for the newlyweds right away." " A pair of large
,
gilded, and painted red wedding candles flickered brightly in the tall, slender candlelight.
A red veil, symbolizing joy, hung throughout a secret chamber of the ancient tomb, filling the bridal chamber with a festive atmosphere.
Zhang Wuji gently lifted the veil, and there sat Xiao Zhao before him, adorned in a phoenix coronet and wedding gown. Her beauty was breathtaking;
in her magnificent attire, she appeared as beautiful and captivating as a fairy, causing Zhang Wuji's heart to flutter. Xiao Zhao's face flushed
red with embarrassment, and she lowered her head like a little girl who had done something wrong, not daring to even lift her eyelids."
"Little Zhao, today is our joyous day, why be so reserved? Could it be that you've changed your mind and
want to divorce Wuji?" Zhang Wuji knew that women were often shy on their wedding night, so he intentionally
teased Little Zhao.
"No, no, sir, Little Zhao... Little Zhao has already...already fulfilled her lifelong
wish to have your favor, how could...how could..." Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji's joke jolted Little Zhao awake, causing her to panic.
She hurriedly rose, curtsied, and stammered as she confessed her feelings to Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji quickly embraced Xiao Zhao, feeling the gentle curves of his beloved woman's body. This
gradually calmed the panic in her heart. He whispered in her ear, "Since you're willing, Xiao Zhao, then from now
on, you'll have to do whatever I say."
"Mmm," Xiao Zhao replied softly, her face flushed. She knew that she was about to
offer her precious virginity, which she had cherished for over twenty years, to her beloved young master. Although she was apprehensive, she was also filled with anticipation and joy
.
Hearing Xiao Zhao's promise, Zhang Wuji gently placed her on the bed. He removed her makeup and wedding
robes, then stripped her of her clothes one by one. Xiao Zhao's exquisite body was immediately exposed before
Zhang Wuji's eyes: her fair and delicate skin, her exquisite figure, her firm and pretty breasts, her long and slender white
legs, and the lush pubic hair and pink petals between her legs—all of these captivated Zhang Wuji.
For the first time in her life, Xiao Zhao's naked body was exposed before a man. She let out a shy moan and
quickly covered her face with her hands, feeling ashamed to face the young master before her.
But Zhang Wuji was busy admiring Xiao Zhao's beautiful body: her nipples were pink and erect on her pink areolas
, appearing vibrant. Her figure was slender, her skin fair and delicate. Her rosy complexion and
alluring body were captivating, stunning Zhang Wuji, who was watching from the sidelines.
Her plump mons pubis protruded high, like a small, rounded bun, covered evenly with soft, fine, glossy
black pubic hair. The long, pinkish cleft in the center was tightly closed, eagerly awaiting a man's penetration.
Compared to her, Sister Yang was more mature, Zhao Min was too seductive, and the other maids were clearly inferior in beauty
. Clearly, only this Xiao Zhao, who had always silently loved him, could give him the most perfect
, pure, virginal experience.
"Young Master..." Lying naked beside her beloved, Xiao Zhao was extremely shy, unsure of what to
do, and could only quietly wait for Zhang Wuji's actions.
Zhang Wuji, now a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters, knew he couldn't
rush things with a virgin like Xiao Zhao. He gently cradled her in the crook of his right arm, his right hand
kneading her breasts. Simultaneously, he pressed his cheek against the back of her head, gently nibbling her earlobe.
"Young Master… Young Master…" Xiao Zhao leaned tightly against Zhang Wuji, feeling
his caresses. She felt her skin instantly
heat up wherever his large hands touched, a sensation of indescribable pleasure spreading through her body. Zhang Wuji's licking of her earlobe sent
shivers down her spine, making her tremble and go limp.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji's left hand reached down to Xiao Zhao's crotch, gently caressing her untouched
paradise. Xiao Zhao was both ashamed and shocked. The young master was actually playing with her private parts. Didn't he find it disgusting
? Although she couldn't understand, she was unwilling to go against Zhang Wuji's wishes, so she let Zhang Wuji ravage her body.
Soon, under Zhang Wuji's ministrations, Xiao Zhao felt an unbearable itch in her lower body, gradually becoming wet
. Streams of fluid overflowed from her body, staining Zhang Wuji's fingers. Xiao Zhao
cried out in panic, "Young Master... Young Master, please stop... Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao peed..."
"Don't worry, Xiao Zhao, this isn't urine, it's a woman's vaginal fluid, which only flows out when a woman is aroused
. Xiao Zhao, you are so affectionate, Wuji will definitely love you well." Zhang Wuji knew Xiao Zhao was unfamiliar with
matters between men and women, so he quickly comforted her, while simultaneously intensifying his actions, determined to give Xiao Zhao an unforgettable first night
experience.
"Mmm..." The unspeakable pleasure in her lower body made Xiao Zhao let out a soft moan, her whole body becoming
hot, and the vaginal fluid flowing more and more. However, at this moment, Xiao Zhao was trying hard to straighten her body, restraining
her desire, because she was afraid that her beloved young master would mistake her for a promiscuous woman.
"Little Zhao, if you feel good, why not shout it out loud?" Zhang Wuji said, his hands
continuing their movements. Under Zhang Wuji's onslaught, Little Zhao's body gradually relaxed, but she still
didn't fully open her heart and soul to Zhang Wuji's lovemaking.
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji knew he needed to strike while the iron was hot, so he used provocation again, saying, "Little Zhao,
is it perhaps that you find Wuji's service unsatisfactory, and therefore unwilling to fully enjoy your lovemaking with Wuji?"
"No, no... no... how could Little Zhao allow Young Master to serve her? Little Zhao... Little Zhao is only afraid that Young Master finds Little
Zhao lewd... lewd... lewd..." Hearing the dissatisfaction in the young master's words, Little Zhao was anxious and heartbroken, and hurriedly
stammered her explanation, but she couldn't bring herself to say the last word, "lewd."
"Silly girl, Wuji, that womanizer, has married so many wives. If anyone's lewd, it's Wuji!
Xiao Zhao, you're a good girl. It's a blessing Wuji has accumulated over many lifetimes to have your favor.
If you truly love Wuji, then enjoy this warm wedding night. If you're happy,
Wuji will be happy too." Zhang Wuji was extremely patient with Xiao Zhao's reaction, slowly using words to dispel
her shyness.
"Mmm..." Under Zhang Wuji's multi-pronged approach, Xiao Zhao finally gradually opened up, fully
enjoying her lovemaking with him. Her body began to writhe with his movements,
her moans growing louder, her heart yearning for further play with her by the young master.
Seeing that Xiao Zhao was getting into the mood, Zhang Wuji quickened his pace, using his thumb and ring finger to part the
two pink petals of Xiao Zhao's lower body, while his middle and ring fingers forcefully thrust forward, probing into her overflowing vagina; at the same time, his thumb...
His fingers weren't idle either, rubbing back and forth on Xiao Zhao's engorged clitoris. Zhang Wuji's method
had always worked on Sister Yang and Zhao Min, bringing them to the brink of ecstasy each time. How could Xiao Zhao, a virgin who hadn't yet lost her virginity, withstand
it? Intense pleasure quickly spread from her lower body to her entire being, immersing Xiao Zhao in a sea of desire,
her mouth constantly uttering moans.
"Young Master...faster...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao wants more...a little harder!" Xiao Zhao had completely
shed her shyness, eagerly responding to Zhang Wuji, wholeheartedly enjoying the pleasure he brought her.
Just as Xiao Zhao was reaching the height of passion, Zhang Wuji suddenly stopped, laying her horizontally on the bed.
Xiao Zhao, who was experiencing ecstasy, was abruptly deprived of her pleasure. She pleaded incessantly
, "Young Master...don't stop...Xiao Zhao wants more...I want more..."
Hearing this, Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao was completely immersed in the pleasure of intercourse. Overjoyed, he
quickly explained, "Don't panic, Xiao Zhao. I'm just changing the game. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
"Having said that, he quickly lowered his head and buried his face in Xiao Zhao's lower body, using his tongue to comb the hair around her labia.
Then, without any hesitation, he probed into her vagina and began to lick.
Compared to his fingers, Zhang Wuji's tongue was softer, yet equally firm, and it could
contact a significantly larger area of Xiao Zhao's vagina. The thick coating of his tongue slid over the tender flesh inside her vagina, giving Xiao Zhao a unique
kind of pleasure; while the lower part of his tongue was delicate and smooth, producing a subtle yet unforgettable
pleasure when it came into contact with her vagina, easily consuming Xiao Zhao, who lacked experience in lovemaking, once again.
"Young master... young master... this... this method is indeed... indeed better, Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao...
wants... wants more... Young master, use more force..." Xiao Zhao cried out wildly, while Zhang
Wuji was not idle either, continuously moving his tongue in and out, while constantly increasing the frequency
and force of the movements, sometimes gently licking and biting her swollen clitoris."
"Ah...Young Master...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao...I want..." Under Zhang Wuji's various playful techniques
, Xiao Zhao finally couldn't hold back and reached her first orgasm after a few screams.
Xiao Zhao had been practicing martial arts for quite some time, and although she hadn't reached the level of a top-tier master, her physical foundation was clearly far superior to
that of ordinary women. After her orgasm, although she felt slightly tired, she didn't collapse on the bed like an ordinary woman.
At this moment, Xiao Zhao's face was flushed, and beads of excited sweat flowed down her body. Her languid expression displayed a
unique charm.
"Xiao Zhao, did you feel good just now?" Knowing that Xiao Zhao was experiencing lovemaking for the first time, Zhang Wuji, being chivalrous, was afraid that
she wouldn't be able to withstand his subsequent onslaught, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Mmm," Xiao Zhao nodded gently. Although she often stroked her lower body
to relieve her longing for Zhang Wuji when she was in Persia, how could it compare to Zhang Wuji's various techniques?
"Now, Wuji, you'll be making love to Xiao Zhao. If you can't take it, please tell me."
"Young Master, Xiao Zhao's body already belongs to you. You can do whatever you want with me as long as you wish,"
Xiao Zhao whispered. She was already extremely satisfied to offer her body to her beloved young master.
Feeling Xiao Zhao's tenderness and affection, Zhang Wuji didn't say anything more. He decided to prove
his love for Xiao Zhao with his actions.
After Zhang Wuji's teasing, Xiao Zhao's lower body petals had gradually parted,
and her juices were flowing continuously. Zhang Wuji, after the teasing, was also burning with desire. His purplish-black penis
was already erect and ready to be commanded. Zhang Wuji gently laid Xiao Zhao down on the bed, then quietly
climbed onto her and lay on top of her. His left hand caressed her breasts, while his right hand reached behind her waist,
gently embracing her slender waist. At the same time, he aimed his large penis at her tender opening and slowly and gently
inserted it.
"Mmm..." Although Zhang Wuji's movements were as gentle as possible, the thick, wrist-like member
was still too much for a virgin like Xiao Zhao to bear. The pain and fullness from the penetrating shaft still made her
groan. A few drops of blood flowed from Xiao Zhao's lower body, signifying that she had transformed from a girl
into a woman.
To alleviate Xiao Zhao's pain, as Zhang Wuji slowly slid his penis in, his left hand continuously played with her
breasts, sometimes rubbing her rosy, erect nipples between his fingers. These breasts were also
a major sensitive area on Xiao Zhao's body. Under Zhang Wuji's skillful teasing, they constantly produced a tingling, numbing pleasure,
causing Xiao Zhao to involuntarily arch her body and thrust her chest forward, hoping for Zhang Wuji's further caresses.
At the same time, Zhang Wuji leaned down and kissed
Xiao Zhao's delicate, red lips, his tongue skillfully licking back and forth inside her cherry-like mouth, sometimes intertwining with her wet little tongue; Zhang Wuji
's right hand behind Xiao Zhao's waist was also not idle, constantly caressing her white, bare back, causing
waves of tingling pleasure to rise from her back; at this moment, all of Xiao Zhao's sensitive spots were being played with at will by Zhang Wuji, naturally
resulting in indescribable comfort, and the pain from Zhang Wuji's penetration of her lower body was thus greatly reduced.
As the pain subsided, Xiao Zhao's wet lower body felt increasingly empty. Instinctively, she longed to be
filled by Zhang Wuji's ever-deepening dragon. She no longer felt any fear or resistance towards Zhang Wuji's intrusion
; she only hoped that her beloved young master would quickly fill her up and possess her, so as to bring her the supreme pleasure of sex.
"Quickly...Young Master...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao doesn't hurt anymore...Hurry up and use force...use
force...Put Xiao Zhao in...Xiao Zhao is willing to be...used by Young Master for a lifetime...Whenever...Put Xiao Zhao in
...Xiao Zhao is willing."
Hearing Xiao Zhao's lewd moans, Zhang Wuji knew she had overcome her fear of his enormous member. He breathed a slight
sigh of relief, knowing that the most difficult part of their virginity's wedding night was over. Now, he only needed to use his
skills to give Xiao Zhao a happy first night. He took a deep breath and slowly began to thrust.
While suppressing the urge to ravage Xiao Zhao, Zhang Wuji resolutely and slowly...
As he thrust in and out, Xiao Zhao's tender orifice tightened, firmly enveloping Zhang Wuji's enormous penis. Even Zhang Wuji,
a seasoned veteran of many affairs, felt a strange and wonderful pleasure. He gradually lost his rationality, and the force
and speed of his thrusts increased. While thrusting, he also twisted his hips, causing his penis to
spiral in and out of Xiao Zhao's lower body. This method ensured that not only did each of Zhang Wuji's thrusts reach Xiao Zhao's clitoris
, but it also created more intense friction between Zhang Wuji's huge penis and Xiao Zhao's vagina. This
combination of power and skill naturally intensified Xiao Zhao's pleasure, making her moans even more wanton and loud.
"Good young master... harder... a little harder... Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao is so happy... Young master...
Young master is so amazing... yes... that's it... fuck Xiao Zhao harder... fuck Xiao Zhao to death
... Young master is too... too amazing..."
Hearing such lewd moans from the pure young girl Xiao Zhao, it was clearly more stimulating to
Zhang Wuji than any aphrodisiac; in a daze, Zhang Wuji's thrusting frequency became faster and faster, the frequency also became higher and higher, and the force also became greater and
greater, thrusting in and out again, Xiao Zhao's copious amount of vaginal fluid with Zhang Wuji's thrusting.
Spots of virgin blood mingled with her vaginal fluids, staining Xiao Zhao's discharge a pale red and
leaving a smudged crimson on the sheets and floor .
If Zhang Wuji was already so aroused, Xiao Zhao, experiencing the pleasures of sex for the first time, was even more so. She writhed wildly
, her slender waist arching wildly with the instinct of lust, trembling as she met Zhang Wuji's thrusts,
making his caresses more powerful and the pleasure of sex even more intense.
Seemingly feeling that this pleasure was still insufficient, Xiao Zhao suddenly wrapped her legs around Zhang Wuji. Xiao Zhao's arms , which had been wrapped around Zhang Wuji
's back, gradually moved up to his neck, allowing her to use the strength of her limbs. Each time
Zhang Wuji thrust into her, Xiao Zhao would contract her arms and legs, making each deep
thrust almost double the pleasure. Her juices flowed more and more freely, and her cries became increasingly wanton.
Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao had finally reached her climax, so he began to thrust forcefully without hesitation.
Suddenly, he used his legs to lift himself up, holding Xiao Zhao in his arms, his hands supporting her full, round buttocks. As
he thrust forcefully in, his hands worked in tandem, slamming Xiao Zhao's body against him. Simultaneously, Xiao
Zhao's legs and arms intensified the force of their intercourse. Thus, each time Zhang Wuji entered Xiao Zhao's vagina,
he was subjected to the combined force of his waist and arms, Xiao Zhao's legs and arms, and even her own weight—a force of fivefold power.
The intensity and pleasure were incomparable to any other position. The two newlyweds were completely overwhelmed
by this stimulating pleasure, twisting and thrusting frantically, as if trying to drain all their strength.
"Young Master... Young Master... Young Master... Faster... Faster... Harder... Fuck Xiao Zhao...
Xiao Zhao will always want... want Young Master to fuck... for a lifetime... fuck Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao... so good... Fuck
... fuck Xiao Zhao... don't stop..."
"Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao... is truly... a... beauty... Wuji... Wuji feels so good... From now
on... Wuji will fuck Xiao Zhao every day."
"Ah... Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao is willing to be... to be fucked to death by Young Master... to be fucked to death by Young Master... Xiao
Zhao is willing... Xiao Zhao... even if Xiao Zhao becomes... becomes a female ghost... she still... she still wants to be fucked
by Young Master..."
Excited, Zhang Wuji repeatedly kneaded Xiao Zhao's buttocks with his large hands. Although he didn't use his internal energy,
Zhang Wuji, being a strong young man, possessed considerable strength, pinching Xiao Zhao's poor buttocks until they were bruised and purple
, the narrow cleft of her buttocks opening and closing with each stroke. Meanwhile, Zhang Wuji's fingers moved closer and closer to the center of Xiao Zhao's buttocks with each thrust
. Finally, in another round of thrusting, Zhang Wuji's fingers suddenly attacked,
forcefully inserting the middle fingers of both hands into Xiao Zhao's anus.
How could Xiao Zhao withstand this kind of feigned yet covert sexual intercourse? Her whole body stiffened and tensed,
clinging tightly to Zhang Wuji, motionless. Zhang Wuji's enormous penis filled Xiao Zhao's vagina; it was inserted,
but for a moment, it couldn't be withdrawn.
Zhang Wuji, in his arousal, paid no heed to Xiao Zhao's condition . Since he couldn't move his body, he'd use his fingers. Zhang Wuji
began to alternately insert his two middle fingers into Xiao Zhao's untouched anus. Due to the lack of lubrication,
the resistance when his fingers were inserted was considerable, and the swelling sensation in her anus caused Xiao Zhao excruciating pain. The
tearing sensation made her groan in agony, her body convulsing as she twisted her hips, trying
to escape the fingers inserted into her anus.
However, gradually, the pain in Xiao Zhao's anus was replaced by waves of inexplicable pleasure. Replaced by a feeling of emptiness, her body
gradually relaxed, loosening her legs and arms, allowing Zhang Wuji's penis to slide out of her body,
once again accepting Zhang Wuji's thrusting. Thus, Xiao Zhao's two orifices were simultaneously played with by Zhang Wuji, the pleasure
even more intense than before. Continuing to be thrust into by Zhang Wuji, her two pink labia were turned inside out by his rough movements
, quickly reaching another climax. Xiao Zhao's soft moans, her seductive eyes, and her glistening sweat
only excited Zhang Wuji more.
"Ah...ah...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao...so good...so good...again...harder...
"
Xiao Zhao, in her climax, was naturally in a blissful state, while Zhang Wuji's massive penis was tightly enveloped by Xiao Zhao's tender orifices.
After several thrusts, he let out a low growl and ejaculated all his semen into Xiao Zhao's honeyed depths.
Having just experienced the pleasures of love, Xiao Zhao had reached her limit and quickly fell into a deep sleep. Although Zhang Wuji was not
fully satisfied, he couldn't bear to continue tormenting Xiao Zhao. He went outside
to fetch two buckets of warm water and washed both of them, then embraced her and lay down together, spending
a fulfilling wedding night.
(To be continued)

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