【Little Dragon Girl Rhapsody】(0.1-2)

Prologue: Tales of Zhongnan Mountain
1. Springtime in the Tomb
The location is Zhongnan Mountain, the time is late at night.
From a newly built, enormous tomb, the faint sound of a woman's sobs can be heard…
(Author: Never mind, enough with the atmosphere. It's not scary for others,
but it's giving me goosebumps. Let's get straight to the point.)
On a large bed inside the tomb, a pair of naked bodies are entangled.
("Naked" isn't entirely accurate; at least the man is wearing a headscarf, and the woman is wearing socks.)
"Mmm…mmm…" The sound comes from the woman, her hands kneading her breasts vigorously
, her mouth emitting seductive sounds. The man, meanwhile, is
between the woman's legs, diligently working—with his tongue.
"Ah…ah…I'm going to die…I'm going to die…"
The woman quickens her pace, her legs clamping tightly around the man's head, letting out a scream, her entire body
convulsing.
"Did you enjoy it? Now it's my turn to enjoy it." The man's lower body was already as hard as a rock. He desperately
needed something to help him reduce the swelling, like a boil, and squeeze out the pus...
"Let me suck it out for you, Brother Zhe."
"No!" The person called Brother Zhe was the protagonist of the prologue—Wang Chongyang, but at this time he
was called Wang Zhe.
"You always refuse to make any real contact at this point. Today I'm going to do it." The woman looked at the man with resentful eyes
. "I haven't finished practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra yet. I'm just a little bit away.
I'll give it to you as soon as I finish, okay?"
"You were just a little bit away last year. I don't know when it will ever end. Today, even if I have to force myself on
you, I'm going to devour you!" Wang Zhe acted like lightning, striking many acupoints on the woman's body with lightning speed
.
(x Big Mouth: Dare to use my patented idiom? Be careful, I'll sue you for infringement!)
"Brother Zhe, no...please..."
Ignoring the woman's pleas, Wang Zhe spread her legs wide, aimed his penis at her already ravaged
vagina, and thrust hard!
"Ah..." A scream rang out, not from the woman being penetrated, but from Wang Zhe. Although his penis was as hard as
stone, it hit an impenetrable wall, and he felt as if it had broken.
"Lin Chaoying, what the hell are you doing! Tell me the truth, or I'll strangle you."
Even the most composed man would be enraged if his treasure was damaged, let alone when he was burning with lust.
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********** 　　...　　　　　　　　"Hmph, if the front door won't work, I'll try the back door. At least I'll break one place today." Wang Zhe was furious with Lin Chaoying and, 　　disregarding any tenderness, thrust in without even using lubrication. 　　"Ah... have mercy on me..." This time, the scream was a woman's... 　　After thousands of violent thrusts, Lin Chaoying had already fainted (perhaps from pain, perhaps 　　from pleasure, perhaps both?). But Wang Zhe still felt unsatisfied. He 　　pulled his penis out of Lin Chaoying's already opened anus, wanting her to lick it clean before ejaculating on her face, but Lin Chaoying had 　　completely lost consciousness, which made him lose interest. 　　Looking at Lin Chaoying's tightly closed vagina, he couldn't help but feel resentful: Am I really powerless against you? So he 　　pressed his penis against her vagina and ejaculated. 　　2. Lin Chaoying's Chrysanthemum 　　For the next ten days or so, Lin Chaoying didn't give Wang Zhe a kind look. Wang Zhe, naturally, swallowed 　　his pride and apologized repeatedly, having long lost his domineering presence in bed. However, Wang Zhe knew in his heart that 　　a woman as horny as Lin Chaoying wouldn't last long before she had to beg him… 　　That day soon arrived. After Wang Zhe apologized again, Lin Chaoying finally said, "Brother Zhe, 　　I'm not blaming you for using the back door. It's normal to use the back door when you can't use the front door, but you shouldn't 　　have done it without putting in any effort. My butt still hurts." Hearing Lin Chaoying's softened tone, Wang Zhe quickly seized the opportunity: "Little Yingying, let me see 　　how 　　your chrysanthemum is injured ." 　　As he spoke, he reached his hand under Lin Chaoying's skirt. 　　"You bad boy, you're so annoying..." 　　Upon hearing these words, Wang Zhe knew that the little pervert had reopened her doors to him. So he 　　picked up Lin Chaoying and placed her on the bed. 　　"Little Yingying..." Wang Zhe deliberately mumbled, making it sound like "little slut." He quickly 　　stripped Lin Chaoying naked and positioned her face down on the bed in a shameful position with her buttocks raised high. "Let 　　your brother check your injuries." 　　Lin Chaoying's anus was still a little swollen, but it looked even sexier. Wang Zhe couldn't resist sticking out his tongue 　　and licking it. 　　"Don't lick it, it's dirty there..." 　　"It's not dirty, how could my little Yingying have any dirty spots?" Wang Zhe licked while using his hand...

He caressed Lin Chaoying's vulva, which was already overflowing with lustful fluids.
"Ah... um... it feels strange... so uncomfortable..."
"Do you want my big cock inside? If you do, open that combination lock on your vulva."
"No... to open that lock... you have to recite the code according to the rhythm... and at the same time, you have to be in a certain position...
it's too complicated... right now, even I... can't open it myself..."
"Then I'm going to fuck your little asshole again, are you scared?"
"Who... who's scared... my asshole... it's so itchy... just bring it on... ah..." Lin
Chaoying said, while wiggling her buttocks.
To avoid hurting Lin Chaoying again, Wang Zhe adopted a conservative approach this time. He first
rubbed his penis against the entrance of Lin Chaoying's vulva, and after his penis was covered with lustful fluids, he slowly pushed it into her anus
.
"Ah...it's so swollen...it hurts a little..." Wang Zhe knew that Lin Chaoying's anus, after the last ordeal,
could withstand the size of his enormous penis, but because the injury hadn't fully healed, it still hurt a little. He
moved gently and slowly.
After several dozen rounds, Lin Chaoying's feeling was completely different; pleasure had taken over. Although
there was still a little pain, it was just right, actually enhancing the pleasure. She couldn't help but shake her
buttocks, pleading, "Faster, harder..."
"Yes, sir!" Upon hearing this, Wang Zhe dared not delay and immediately began to thrust harder and faster. Lin Chaoying
also cooperated with his rhythm, moving back and forth.
"Hmm...uh..." After a violent spasm, Lin Chaoying collapsed onto the bed. Wang Zhe pulled
out his penis and lay down on the bed as well.
"Looks like your little asshole is really sensitive, you came so quickly."
"You're so naughty, laughing at me..."
"What am I supposed to do, will you suck it out for me? But, it's inside your asshole..."
Lin Chaoying said as she got up and knelt on the bed, "I washed it a long time ago, it's clean inside and out."
"Eh, you did an enema yourself? Why won't you let me watch? Such a beautiful heroine doing an enema must be very exciting
."
"You're laughing at me again... I won't let you suck it..."
"No, no, no, I was wrong."
"Hmph, you men just like to see people's most embarrassing things..."
Wang Zhe watched Lin Chaoying's head bobbing up and down while sucking his penis, and couldn't help but sigh: Who would have thought that a
heroine would be so proactive and so skilled at sucking a man's penis, and she's still a virgin!
Thinking of this, he felt like he was about to ejaculate!
"Stop!"
"Ugh?" Lin Chaoying's mouth was still holding his penis.
"I want to cum in your pussy."
"I can't get it in..."
"If you can't get it in, at least cum at the entrance to satisfy your craving."
So, Wang Zhe used his penis to press against Lin Chaoying's pussy and ejaculated.
From then on, the two loved this method: Lin Chaoying would have an enema (occasionally Wang Zhe would do it for her),
then Wang Zhe would have sex with her anus, and finally ejaculate at the entrance of her pussy.
3. Forced Decryption
As the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet.
Although Wang Zhe never actually inserted his penis into Lin Chaoying's vagina, finally one sperm
broke through all the barriers and entered Lin Chaoying's uterus despite being pursued from the front and blocked from the rear...
(X Big Mouth: Invading again! Author: I'm scared of you. If this gets published, I'll give you a percentage of the money 　　.
)
Lin Chaoying got pregnant and naturally wanted to settle accounts with Wang Zhe: "It's all 　　your fault
! Why did you have to shoot in my vagina? Now what am 　　I going to do? I haven't even mastered the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra yet 　　, and I'll never be able to achieve perfect merit!" ********** ... Knowing he was in 　　the 　　wrong, Wang Zhe could only endure the beatings and scoldings, constantly apologizing. 　　Lin Chaoying, tired from pounding Wang Zhe's fists for so long, thought of how her Jade Maiden Heart Sutra had failed her and she 　　had no hope of becoming a top master. Remembering the hardships she had endured to practice, she felt a pang of grievance and 　　buried her head in Wang Zhe's arms, sobbing. 　　Seeing Lin Chaoying's tears, Wang Zhe panicked (although crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide are often considered women's prerogatives, 　　this didn't apply to Lin Chaoying). He thought: What should I do? How can I make her forget this? 　　It seems the only way is to use my ultimate technique—the Eighteen Touches. 　　So, while comforting Lin Chaoying, his hands intentionally or unintentionally moved closer to her sensitive areas. Unexpectedly 　　, Lin Chaoying immediately noticed: "You rascal, you still have this thought when I'm so heartbroken? That's 　　all you know how to do, stop it!" 　　"I just want you to be happy, stop thinking about sad things, Xiao Yingying." Judging from Lin Chaoying's tone, she 　　didn't seem too averse to it, so Wang Zhe quickly intensified his attack. 　　"Ugh, ah..." Hearing this word come from Lin Chaoying's mouth, Wang Zhe knew that his special technique 　　had worked again. 　　Seeing Lin Chaoying engrossed in the game of lust again, Wang Zhe suddenly remembered something and stopped. 　　Just as Lin Chaoying was caught in a dilemma, she couldn't help but pout coquettishly, "Hey, why did you stop? What kind of 　　scheme 　　are you up to now?" "That combination lock of yours is useless anyway, so why don't you..." 　　"Hmph, you bad guy, you just take advantage of me, waah..." 　　"I only wanted you to have complete pleasure, don't you want to give me your virginity?" 　　Lin Chaoying blushed and said, "You wish! Who said I was going to give you my virginity?" 　　"Little Yingying, who else would you give it to if not me? Don't be shy, you've already tasted my penis, and your anus..."

"I've already been inside the cave, what's there to be shy about? But that combination lock of yours, you made it sound so complicated last time, how exactly do you
crack it?"
"I knew you wouldn't let me off the hook. Sigh, anyway, I don't need it anymore, let's just unlock it today."
With that, Lin Chaoying stood up, legs slightly apart, feet neither too far apart, right hand in a loose fist in front of her chest, left
hand outstretched, chest slightly hunched, shoulders shrugged. Wang Zhe was stunned: What kind of kung fu is this…
A quarter of an incense stick later, Lin Chaoying began reciting the password incantation: Ali! Ali Baba! Ali Baba
is a happy young man! Oh ho ho ho ho… Open Sesame, Open Sesame…
4. SARS Virgin
After unlocking the combination lock, Lin Chaoying threw herself into Wang Zhe's arms again: "Brother Zhe, today I'm
giving you the most precious thing a woman has, you must treat me well."
As she spoke, she began to take off her clothes.
"Wait a minute."
"What?"
"I've changed my mind. I'm not taking your virginity today."
(Author's note: Actually, I changed my mind.)
"Why?"
"Because... I want to wait until you're pregnant. A pregnant virgin is a rare find
, how could I miss it?"
"You're the worst! If you don't take it today, you might not be able to get it later!"
"Do you dare to cheat on me? Aren't you afraid of my family's punishment?"
"Come on, punish me with family rules, my asshole is itchy again."
Eight months later...
Lin Chaoying's belly was already round and full. In order not to press on the child in her belly, Wang Zhe
put a pillow under her buttocks. "Little Yingying, I'm going in."
"Come on, I've been waiting for so long."
"But it'll hurt, aren't you afraid?"
"Will it hurt as much as when you first penetrated me? I'm ready."
"Truly a heroine among women, even when losing your virginity you're so righteous..."
"You're so long-winded...aren't you afraid the readers will get impatient?"
"Alright, here I come!"
Wang Zhe thrust his hips forward, his long spear already breaking through the door.
"Mmm..." Although her vagina was already like a waterfall, Lin Chaoying still felt a tearing pain and
couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"Does it hurt?" Wang Zhe gently kissed Lin Chaoying's earlobe.
"Who...who said it hurts? Hurry up and move...thrust harder..."
"Don't be stubborn, it's impossible not to hurt the first time." Wang Zhe gently pulled his spear out a little, then slowly
inserted it again.
"Slow and sluggish, not satisfying at all." Although Lin Chaoying said this, she still felt
happy for Wang Zhe's gentleness and consideration.
The frontal position was a bit of a hindrance because of her large belly. Although Wang Zhe could feel Lin Chaoying's pain subsiding,
he still didn't dare to use too much force.
"Brother Zhe, hurry up! It really doesn't hurt anymore." "You should turn over so you won't crush the baby." Wang Zhe 　　pulled out
his glistening, wet penis . 　　"You've got yourself into this mess. You only played with her when she was pregnant. Now you know how troublesome it is." Despite his words 　　, Lin Chaoying obediently knelt on the bed, her buttocks raised high. "It's all worth the trouble to play with a pregnant virgin!" Wang Zhe said, 　　rubbing 　　his penis against Lin Chaoying 's opening. 　　"Hurry up, what are you doing?" 　　"If you want it, you have to shake your ass and say: Please put your big cock into my slutty little cunt." 　　"You're going to torture me again... Please put your big cock... into... my... slutty little cunt..." Although 　　she had had many sexual encounters with Wang Zhe, this was the first time Lin Chaoying had said such shameful words. 　　After saying that, she couldn't help but cover her face with her hands, her body trembling, and the lustful fluid from her private parts flowed down like a spring, 　　but she still didn't forget to twist her ass to match her words. 　　"Wow, you've only just lost your virginity, and you're already so slutty, you really have potential." Wang Zhe got a satisfactory answer 　　and thrust into Lin Chaoying's body again. This time, he came in with a bold and forceful approach, 　　grabbing Lin Chaoying's hips with both hands and thrusting violently. For a moment, only 　　the sounds of his penis entering and exiting her vagina and the impact of their genitals echoed: "Thud...smack...thud...smack..." 　　"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching...hurry up...fuck my little cunt raw..." Lin Chaoying said, moving back and forth 　　to meet Wang Zhe's rhythm, her large belly swaying with the movement. 　　"I wonder what your baby would think if it knew how lewd its mother is," Wang Zhe 　　teased Lin Chaoying as he thrust. 　　Hearing this, Lin Chaoying felt a surge of shame, but the more ashamed she felt, the more excited she became 　　. 　　"I'm a promiscuous mother...fuck me to death..." she babbled incoherently, thrusting her body 　　backward forcefully, every muscle tense...she climaxed... 　　Wang Zhe watched Lin Chaoying collapse onto the bed, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He bent down and gently kissed 　　the back of Lin Chaoying's neck. "How about I send some brothers and sisters to our child, so he'll have a companion?" 　　Hearing this, Lin Chaoying experienced another small climax: her vagina contracted forcefully, preventing 　　a single drop of Wang Zhe's semen from leaking out. 　　A little over a month later, Lin Chaoying successfully gave birth to a boy. 　　The couple argued again over naming their child. "This child is of the Wang family bloodline, so the surname should be Wang!" 　　"Why can't the surname Lin? This child is flesh of my flesh!" 　　"If I put a coin in a vending machine and it gives me a can of drink, does that drink belong to the vending machine or 　　to me?" 　　"Nonsense! Try sticking your penis in a vending machine and see if you can give birth!" The argument finally ended, and they reached a compromise: the boy would take his father's surname, Wang, and the girl would take her mother's surname, 　　Lin 　　. 　　Now the question was about the name.

Wang Zhe: "What should I name him? Hmm... He was born from a virgin pregnancy... How about... Jesus?
Huh? Why am I getting this line?"
Lin Chaoying: "Making a joke about Jesus? Author, are you trying to be like Rushdie? You'll be hunted down all over the world!"
Author: I'm so scared... I'm really sorry everyone, let's start over with this part.
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5. Innate Divine Skill
"To be able to research such a powerful skill, I truly deserve to be called a master, a master, a master!" Wang Zhe
laughed wildly. After consulting countless manuals and conducting countless experiments, he finally designed this divine skill that could
strengthen tendons and bones and reshape one's innate constitution. He named it—Innate Divine Skill.
"Lin Chaoying, once I master this skill, I'll make you pay!" Thinking of Lin Chaoying's mocking eyes
, Wang Zhe couldn't help but secretly vow fierceness.
For the next few months, Wang Zhe practiced frantically.
Progress 10%...
Progress 50%...
Progress 80%...
Progress 99%...
Congratulations, practice complete!
A grandmaster is a grandmaster, it's even faster than using a cheat code!
"Lin Chaoying! Come here and face your death! Let's see who's afraid of whom this time!"
"A defeated opponent dares to challenge you? With your pathetic skills!"
The two took their stances, ready for a three-hundred-round battle: Lin Chaoying leaped onto the bed, her left hand
kneading her breasts through her clothes, her right hand reaching into her crotch; Wang Zhe pounced on her like a hungry tiger
.
(Reader: This doesn't look like a martial arts match… Author: Did I say it was a martial arts match?)
After a brief period of probing, they quickly got to the core issue: Lin Chaoying, already naked, raised
her legs: "Front, or back?" Wang Zhe laughed wildly, not 　　answering
the question directly: "You little slut! Let me show you the power of my innate divine skill
!"
With that, he thrust his double-headed dragon in!
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Two-headed dragon? Are you trying to turn me into a lesbian?
Author: Uh… it was a slip of the tongue, it should be two penises.
Wang Zhe: Is there a second man here? Could it be…
Author: You've been practicing some kind of innate divine skill, reshaping your innate nature, helping you grow a second one…
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While Wang Zhe was still busy talking to the author, Lin Chaoying had already taken the initiative to use a riding position to masturbate.
"Oh…" Both her front and back holes were filled to the brim, and unlike before when one hole was always a cold
and dull thing, both holes were hot penises. Lin Chaoying almost surrendered immediately.
"Little slut, is it good?" Wang Zhe thrust hard.
"So good... Brother Zhe... You're so amazing..."
"Do you submit?"
"I submit..."
"If you submit, lie down and turn your ass towards me."
"No... That's too intense... I'll die ..."
"Who told you to dare mock me for being inferior to a vibrator? Lie down!" 　　" Yes, sir 　　...
I won't 　　do it again..." " 　　Anyone who dares to look down on me will die a horrible death! " Wang Zhe 　　laughed triumphantly as 　　he thrust in and out. " 　　To 　　commemorate this meaningful day, from today onwards, I will change my name to— 　　Wang Chongyang!" ********** ... 　　Wang Chongyang: So what if I am? 　　Author 　　: This is called reaping what you sow. You'd better be more careful next time you name yourself, lest 　　I 　　catch 　　you 　　! 　　**************** 　　... 　　Lin Chaoying looked at the child in her arms: "This child has delicate features and an extraordinary bone structure. She'll definitely grow up to be an 　　ethereal fairy, so her name must include the character 'fairy'." 　　"In that case, let's call the eldest 'Chu Yi' (处一) and the second 'Xian Er' (仙二)." 　　"Xian Er? What kind of girl gets such an awful name! Xian Er… Xian Er… how about Xian'er (仙儿)? That sounds much 　　better." 　　"It sounds nice, but why do I feel like something's not quite right…?"

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Uh
… I don’t 　　have 　　that 　　plan 　　yet 　　, 　　so 　　…
********** 　　... 　　Having seen the ocean, other waters seem insignificant. From that moment on, Lin Chaoying remained unmarried for life, and Wang Chongyang became impotent—no, 　　he refused to marry. 　　However, whether in Taoist temples or ancient tombs, screams of agony could be heard from time to time… 　　Chapter One: The Decisive Battle with the Golden Wheel 　　1. On and Off the High Platform (Rewritten Version) 　　In front of Xiangyang City, a high platform more than ten zhang high had been newly built, surrounded by four Mongol armies of ten thousand men each. 　　On the high platform, Guo Xiang knelt in the middle, her hands and feet shackled together and fixed to a thick wooden stake behind her, 　　looking utterly exhausted. As she pondered her fate, she suddenly heard a powerful voice from afar: "Xiang'er 　　, don't worry, your father and mother are here to save you!" 　　Upon hearing this, Guo Xiang's expression immediately brightened, and she raised her head and cried out, "Father, Mother, don't come any closer! It's dangerous here!" 　　(Author's note: It is said that all chivalrous people, regardless of gender, use this method to call for help...) 　　The Golden Wheel Monk sat smugly beside Guo Xiang, stroking her body as he 　　said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong, "If you two are willing to surrender, I will immediately release your daughter!" 　　The Monk used his inner strength as he spoke, and his voice carried far and wide. 　　Guo Jing, of course, refused to fall for it: "If the Tartars weren't afraid of me, why would they make things difficult for my daughter? Since they fear me, 　　how can I, a man of such stature, easily send myself to my death?!" 　　Huang Rong, on the other hand, truly wished she could take Xiang'er's place and be tied to the high platform: firstly, out of love for her daughter, but more importantly, because 　　there would definitely be all sorts of SM activities later, such as oral sex, rape, whipping, candles, enemas 　　, and so on, with tens of thousands of people watching—just thinking about it was exciting enough, and she was already wet... 　　However, Huang Rong thought about it but dared not say it aloud. Although the couple often played SM games, this 　　was, after all, a battlefield, not a private affair in their bedroom. 　　The Dharma King then said loudly, "Your daughter is clever and quick-witted, very much to my liking, and I intend to take her as my disciple. 　　Although she is currently shackled, I haven't harmed a single hair on her head. I will only engage 　　in Yin-Yang dual cultivation with her after she has performed the apprenticeship ceremony. However, the Great Khan has decreed that if you two refuse to surrender, I will 　　rape and kill her right here on this high platform! Don't say you're heartbroken for your daughter; I also feel it's a pity. Please reconsider!" 　　Guo Jing, having served in the Mongol army for a long time, naturally knew the Mongol army's style: plundering and massacring cities, they could rape and kill 　　100,000 women in a single day. Even he himself, when he was a commander of ten thousand and the Golden Knife Prince Consort, had raped countless 　　beauties offered by his subordinates. A Xiang'er was nothing more than a piece of cake for them, not even enough to fill a tooth gap. 　　"Alas, laughing so heartily at the debauchery of men's wives and daughters, how lustful are those women... Is Heaven making Xiang'er bear these 　　sins for me?" Guo Jing looked at his daughter from afar, a tearing pain in his heart. He cried out, "Xiang'er, 　　don't forget how your father and mother taught you: never bow down to the enemy! If your father and mother cannot save you today, 　　the suffering you endure today will be repaid double by this lecherous monk in the future!" 　　After Guo Jing and Huang Rong returned to the city, they discussed the matter with the others. Huang Yaoshi proposed using the Twenty-Eight Constellations Formation to forcibly rescue them. 　　Everyone thought it was worth a try, so they mustered their troops and charged towards the high platform. 　　The Dharma King watched the chaotic battle below the high platform, the Mongol army gradually losing ground, and the Song army approaching step by step, and 　　he couldn't help but feel alarmed. Looking at Guo Xiang, he finally felt a pang of pity and shouted again, "Guo Xiang! Tell your parents 　　to surrender quickly, or I'll rape you!" 　　Guo Xiang coldly looked at him and said, "Don't waste your energy. If you want to rape me, bring it on. Who's afraid of your 　　tiny penis, thinner than a toothpick?" 　　The Dharma King, hearing Guo Xiang's mockery, laughed instead of getting angry, "Thinner than a toothpick, my foot! That toothpick must be a Guinness 　　World Record holder! Behold my treasure!" 　　With that, he pulled down his pants, revealing a giant penis over ten inches long and as thick as a child's arm! 　　Guo Xiang was shocked when she first saw this behemoth: Good heavens, it's thicker and longer than her father's! 　　Some of the Mongol soldiers below the platform looked up and saw the Dharma King reveal his treasure, and they couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Dharma King, 　　awesome!" 　　At first, only a few people shouted like this, but soon, the discipline of the Mongol army came into play. First, a Mongol 　　officer shouted, "King!" followed by a chorus of "Awesome!" from all the soldiers. The officer 　　then shouted, "Mongol!" and the soldiers responded in unison, "Awesome!" 　　Tens of thousands shouting "Awesome!" in unison was a truly awe-inspiring spectacle, likely unprecedented in the history of warfare 　　. For a time, the Mongol army's morale soared, and they even managed to push back the Song army slightly. The Mongol commander, seeing this tactic...

It worked, so they applied the same principle to their enemies—the Song army.
Officer: "Guo Jing!"
Soldier: "Idiot!"
Officer: "Huang Rong!"
Soldier: "Idiot!"
Seeing the situation was turning against them, Huang Yaoshi quickly seized the opportunity just as the Mongol soldiers finished shouting "Idiot!" and unleashed his immense inner strength,
yelling, "Golden Wheel Monk!" His voice drowned out the Mongol officers, but the Mongol soldiers, still carried by the momentum, continued
to shout in unison, "Idiot!" The Song army burst into laughter. Taking advantage of the situation
, Huang Yaoshi shouted, "Your misjudgment of the enemy is unwise; your bullying of a weak woman is inhumane; your reluctance to engage
us in a true battle is cowardly. Such an unwise, inhumane, and cowardly person, what are you boasting about! You
were captured by me in the Valley of Heartbreak, and you kowtowed eighteen times to the young girl Guo Xiang, begging and pleading before you were released. How can such
an ungrateful, cowardly wretch like you still have the face to hold the position of the First National Preceptor of Mongolia?"
These words dealt a heavy blow to the Mongol army, who were deeply disappointed in their beloved Dharma King, causing
their morale to plummet.
However, with each sentence Huang Yaoshi spoke, he paused, and the Song soldiers echoed him, shouting "Idiot!" This
boosted the Song army's morale, and the tide turned, immediately reversing the tide once more.
The Dharma King, caught off guard by Huang Yaoshi's cunning move, was caught in a dilemma, unsure whether to defend himself or not. He had no choice but to use Guo Xiang as an excuse again
, shouting, "Guo Jing and Huang Rong! I'll give you one chance. I'll put my little mouth in your lovely daughter's mouth first! If
you don't surrender, I'll get serious!" With that, he grabbed Guo Xiang's hair, shoved his
enormous penis into her mouth, and ordered her, "Lick it! Or I'll fuck your pussy right now!"
Suddenly something was in her mouth, and Guo Xiang instinctively bit down,
but it felt like biting into iron; she couldn't bite it down and her teeth ached. It turned out the Dharma King had been prepared, channeling his inner energy into his penis.
Guo Xiang couldn't do anything to him, and fearing he would actually do it, she could only lick it, hoping to buy some time.
Although she was still a virgin, she had already participated in the sexual games of many people at home, and had licked
countless penises; she was already quite skilled. She licked the Dharma King's scrotum, then took the glans
into her mouth and licked the urethral opening, then swallowed most of the shaft...
The Dharma King watched Guo Xiang's head move back and forth, skillfully licking his treasure, and couldn't help but shout proudly:
"Guo Jing, your daughter's oral skills are quite good! She's licking me so well! You two have truly done a good job teaching her!
Thank you!"
Hearing the Dharma King's words, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both ashamed and angry: "Xiang'er, even if you were forced, you don't need
to work so hard!" Hearing these words, the Song army's morale weakened, and the two sides returned to a stalemate
.
Guo Xiang's face flushed, thinking: "Oh no, oh no, my image as a pure young girl is completely ruined. But...
this penis is really quite nice. It's not only thick and long, but also hard and shiny, crystal clear.
Sigh... if I were to lose my virginity to such a penis, it might not be so bad... Wow, why does it feel wet down there...
I'm so lewd... But my parents won't surrender. I'm going to be raped and killed anyway,
so let me enjoy myself before I die... Let the lustful fluids flow even more fiercely..."
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Author's Note: The middle section of this chapter should be understandable to readers in Beijing, or
those who frequently watched the Chinese Super League a few years ago. For others... if you don't understand it, that's fine. Furthermore, regarding the
word "逼" ( 　　bī) , it's
said that it didn't originally exist in Chinese and was adopted from Mongolian—perhaps Mongolian soldiers really did shout something like "牛逼" ( 　　niú bī 　　) 　　during 　　battle 　　.
**************** 　　... 　　The bird was enormous, over a meter tall, incredibly ugly, and exceptionally ferocious. With a sweep of its wings, crossbow 　　bolts fell like straw, and swords, spears, and halberds either soared into the sky or plunged into the ground. It was probably an eagle. The person… well… 　　also over a meter tall, but slender and curvaceous, with a woman's hairstyle, dressed in a yellow robe, and 　　wielding a long sword, protecting the eagle's back. 　　The Mongol army, already focused on the Song army's offensive, was suddenly caught off guard by this new force of man and eagle attacking their rear, 　　and naturally struggled to defend themselves. Moreover, this bizarre combination of a human and an eagle caused the soldiers to murmur 　　amongst themselves: "Hey, isn't this book supposed to be a martial arts novel? Why does this eagle look like 　　a monster that only appears in fantasy novels?" 　　"That woman is even stranger. She's so beautiful, but why does she make a sound like a rooster crowing?" 　　(Author's note: Phoenix Cry = Rooster Crowing, just like Phoenix Claw = Chicken Claw) 　　"Why are these two monsters appearing together? Could they be having an affair?" 　　(Author's note: Hmm... good idea, I might consider arranging a scene...) 　　When the Dharma King saw the newcomers charging straight towards the platform, he immediately pushed Guo Xiang aside, stood up, took 　　the five wheels (gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead), placed them on his person, and pulled up his trousers. Guo Xiang happily called out, "Big Sister!" 　　The woman and the eagle moved as if they were in an empty field, and in a moment they reached the foot of the platform. The giant eagle guarded the ladder, 　　while the woman leaped up, calling out, "Sister Xiang, don't panic, your sister is coming to save you!" 　　In a flash, she reached the top of the ladder and, with another leap, landed lightly on the high platform. 　　The Dharma King said loudly, "Yang Guo, Heroine Yang, we meet again! This old monk has longed for this day for a 　　long time..." 　　************************************************************************************************ 　　Reader: Pause! Yang Guo? Heroine? What's going on?

Author: What's the rush? As long as everyone responds and motivates me to continue writing, I will naturally 　　explain the cause 　　and 　　effect
clearly 　　.
********** 　　... 　　********************** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　The Dharma King chanted incantations, "Qian Gu Lun Ba Zhuan Hou Gu Lun Zhuan!" 　　Simultaneously, his twin wheels slammed down, one after the other! 　　Guo Xiang, hearing this, glanced at the tent-like opening between the Dharma King's legs and exclaimed in realization, "So... this is the legendary 　　Goryeo South Country..." 　　Yang Guo, naturally unwilling to be outdone, unleashed his full power, raising his sword to meet the attack. A loud crash followed, and Yang Guo 　　's sword shattered into several pieces, while the Dharma King's twin wheels flew away. 　　"This damned monk has indeed improved; I must be careful," Yang Guo thought, unconcerned about losing her sword. She 　　had fought the Dharma King to a draw with just one hand against his arms; even without a weapon, she should be fine. 　　However, the situation changed when the Dharma King pulled out his bronze and iron twin wheels from his crotch. Yang Guo felt the Dharma King 　　's strength was even greater than before, and she was finding it difficult to withstand! She wondered 　　where all her sixteen years of martial arts training had gone. 　　(Author: Who told you not to read the subtitles...) 　　"This won't do, it seems... I have no choice but to... use my beauty..." Left with no other option, Yang Guo 　　made this decision. "Master... you're so powerful... I like it so much... don't be so rough 　　... I'm so scared..." He even threw a flirtatious glance at the Dharma King. 　　Unexpectedly, the Dharma King wasn't buying it at all, and chuckled wickedly, "Miss Yang, you don't need to rush to flirt. Wait 　　a moment, I'll give you a chance to flirt to your heart's content." 　　Damn it, even this trick isn't working, what to do? 　　Yang Guo now truly wished there was a pill for regret, or that he possessed some kind of superpower like rewind time 　　, or even just the ability to summon a witch willing to sell her soul. 　　Why was he so arrogant? Knowing this stinky monk was powerful, why didn't he come to rescue people with his aunt? 　　Even if he came alone, he should have brought the Xuan Tie Sword! He should definitely crush this stinky monk! 　　Originally, he wanted to surprise his aunt, but now not only could he not save her, he might even get himself involved. Judging from 　　the lewd grin of the Dharma King, he probably wanted to capture her alive and then toy with her using various techniques… 　　Suddenly, he heard Guo Jing's voice from afar: “Guo’er, catch the sword!” 　　A whooshing sound followed behind him. Yang Guo quickly swung his right shoulder, using his long sleeve to catch the flying sword, then swung it 　　in front of him, preparing to catch it with his left hand. 　　Unexpectedly, the Dharma King was able to deflect the bronze wheel towards the sword in Yang Guo's sleeve in that instant. The force of the sleeve 　　was no match for the hand, and the sword flew far away. 　　“The Dharma King is a cheat! A grandmaster like him, taking advantage of a disabled person!” Guo Xiang couldn't help but indignantly protest. 　　"If I had both hands, how could I not be able to hold the sword! Heaven has forsaken me, it's not my fault in battle..." 　　Yang Guo was filled with despair, thinking, "Is my fate to become this stinking monk's plaything?" 　　Just then, the Dharma King's iron wheel slammed down, and Yang Guo casually swung out a palm strike. The Dharma King almost couldn't dodge in time, and Yang Guo 　　's long fingernails tore a hole in the shoulder of the Dharma King's robe. The Dharma King was shocked and hurriedly ducked and leaped back, letting 　　out a "Huh?" 　　Yang Guo suddenly realized that his recent reunion with his aunt had truly been blissful, and there was no trace of his sorrowful 　　state of mind. Just now, his despondency had aligned with the intent of the Ecstasy Palm, allowing the "Dragging Mud and Water" move 　　to unleash its greatest power. 　　Before this feeling dissipated, he had to quickly finish off the Dharma King! 　　Yang Guo unleashed three consecutive moves: "Soul Distracted," "Reversed Action," and "Feeling Lost," immediately gaining 　　the upper hand, but unable to score. 　　It turned out that the Dharma King, who had thought victory was assured, had almost fallen into Yang 　　Guo's 　　trap. He immediately became cautious, adopting a defensive formation that kept his "turtle head" (a metaphor for his position) hidden, hoping to understand Yang Guo's moves before deciding on a countermeasure. 　　Yang Guo unleashed several more attacks in succession. Although the Dharma King was flustered, he wasn't truly hit; he only 　　felt a slight burning sensation on his arm from the fingernails, as if the skin had been broken. 　　Seeing that his ultimate technique hadn't yet yielded any results, Yang Guo began to feel anxious: although he currently had the upper hand, 　　he couldn't seriously injure his opponent in the short term. After a prolonged struggle, all seventeen forms of the Ecstasy Palm had been used several times. Although each form 　　had variations, they were no longer effective surprises against a seasoned master like the Dharma King. At that point, it would be 　　the Dharma King's turn to counterattack, and he would inevitably be captured… 　　Distracted thoughts arose, and his state of mind differed from the intent required for the Ecstasy Palm. His attacks were no longer as unpredictable and 　　inexplicable as before. 　　The Dharma King saw the opening, fearing it might be a trap set by Yang Guo, or that Yang Guo had exhausted his tricks and he had missed his chance. 　　He hesitated, wondering whether to launch a probing attack…

Just then, a soft yet cold voice rang out from below the platform: "Guo'er,
is your bottom itchy again?"
3. Dragon Girl vs. Dharma King
Upon hearing this voice, the two fighters immediately jumped out of the circle. Yang Guo finally breathed a sigh of relief, while the Dharma King
broke out in a cold sweat.
Immediately afterward, a soft shout came from below the platform: "Nebula Rope!"
A bell-shaped rope flew up to the platform, circled the wooden stake securing Guo Xiang several times, and the bell
landed precisely in Guo Xiang's mouth. A beautiful woman in white, using the rope's momentum, lightly landed
on the platform.
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Reader: No way... a platform several tens of feet high, what weapon is that long?
Author: Didn't you hear it was the "Nebula Rope"? "Don't even mention a dozen zhang, even a dozen light-years, humph, it's just
a matter of a word from me...
"
Guo Xiang, seeing this scene, was dumbfounded, her jaw nearly dropping to the ground. The woman in white , with
a flick of her left hand, pulled most of the ribbon back into her sleeve, leaving only a three-foot-long section hanging down, while the bells on the ribbon
twirled incessantly, seemingly searching for a target.
This white-clad beauty, appearing in such an exaggerated manner, was none other than our book's protagonist—Little Dragon Girl
. She was dressed entirely in white, like snow, holding the ribbon in her left hand, a long sword in her right, and carrying a row of [something] on her back,
exuding a chilling aura. As for her appearance... well, it's
pretty much what you imagine Little Dragon Girl to be like.
Guo Xiang took a while to control her jaw: "Wow... So cool! You must be Little Dragon
Girl, right? I admire you so much... Can I get your autograph?"
Little Dragon Girl coldly replied, "Thanks for your support, but I'm sorry, I'm busy right now."
As she spoke, she glared at Yang Guo.
Yang Guo lowered his head, fiddling with the hem of his clothes, not daring to meet Little Dragon Girl's gaze, and stammered, "Auntie...
I... just wanted to give you a surprise... I won't do it again... This stinky monk is so powerful..."
Little Dragon Girl slowly turned her gaze to the Dharma King, who immediately took on a defensive stance.
"The Dharma King's martial arts must have improved even further, then I'll have to test them."
Yang Guo leaned closer: "Aunt! Let me help you!"
"Shut up! Do what you're supposed to do, don't cause trouble here!"
Yang Guo didn't dare to retort, stepping aside: "Yes... Aunt, be careful..."
Xiaolongnu swiftly threw her longsword at the Dharma King, then drew a second, using her dual-wielding technique
to attack him with both swords. At the same time, Yang Guo rushed to Guo Xiang's side, smashed the wooden stake with a palm strike, picked
up Guo Xiang, and fled down the ladder like a whirlwind.
The Song army's strategic objective had been achieved, and a cheer erupted. The Mongol army, already exhausted, was now even more unable to resist, and defeat was imminent. When Yang Guo reunited with Guo Jing and the others, Xiaolongnu and the Dharma King 　　were locked in a fierce battle
on the high platform . 　　(x Big Mouth: 1 point is too few, at least 1.5) 　　The Dharma King felt as if he had no power to use, as if he were an incomparably powerful sword, but someone had pressed 　　it into its sheath and he couldn't draw it, or as if a penis that could have been huge and firm had been bound with a chastity belt and 　　couldn't get hard. 　　Little Dragon Girl's longsword didn't give his two wheels any chance to make contact; her attacks were fast and cunning, and 　　the ribbons flying everywhere, moving forward and backward, were even harder to defend against. After the two had fought for over a hundred moves, Little Dragon Girl's longsword suddenly 　　slashed past the Dharma King's eyes. The Dharma King hurriedly used his left-hand copper wheel to block, and with a "clang," he actually locked the longsword. With a flick of his wrist, 　　Little Dragon Girl's longsword slipped from his hand! 　　The Dharma King was overjoyed and was about to press his advantage when, unexpectedly, a bell suddenly appeared before him, the bell striking his 　　pulse point! The Dharma King felt a strange surge of internal energy rush from his wrist to his shoulder, making his entire arm somewhat uncontrollable. 　　The bronze wheel and Little Dragon Girl's longsword fell to the ground together. The Dharma King was terrified and hastily channeled his inner strength to resist. Seeing 　　Little Dragon Girl draw her sword and attack again, he gritted his teeth and jumped off the platform. 　　The Mongol army, seeing the Grand Preceptor fall from the platform, immediately fell into chaos and collapsed. 　　The Dharma King rolled several times on the ground before standing up. As he reached into his crotch, he said in a deep voice, 　　"You forced me to use my ultimate move..." The last wheel was removed from the dragon-elephant, which suddenly emitted rings of cloud- 　　like energy swirling around the Dharma King. The surrounding earth instantly cracked open, sending 　　sand and gravel flying into the air. The power displayed above the Dharma King's head was constantly activating... 　　**************************************************************************************************** 　　Seeing this strange phenomenon, the Little Dragon Girl, who had leaped down from the platform, couldn't help but exclaim in a coquettish voice: "Author, what are you doing? This is 　　so exaggerated!" 　　Author: Another one who doesn't read the subtitles! Didn't I say that if all the wheels were removed, the cosmos would explode? 　　(Completely forgetting that the Little Dragon Girl hadn't even appeared when the subtitles started rolling) 　　Little Dragon Girl: "This...is this still a martial arts novel?" 　　Author: "You're outdated! Don't you watch TV dramas? All martial arts films these days are like this." 　　Besides, now that the "Nebula Lock" has been used, how could she not bring her cosmos along? 　　**************************************************************************************************** 　　The Dharma King roared, brandishing his twin wheels, and attacked Little Dragon Girl again. The situation was vastly different this time. 　　The Dharma King wielded his weapons with ease, while Little Dragon Girl was drenched in sweat, panting heavily. Facing the Dharma King's attacks, she neither retaliated 　　nor countered, but instead used her superb lightness skill to evade them. The two, one fleeing and the other chasing, gradually moved further and 　　further away from the battlefield. Reaching the edge of a grove of trees, Little Dragon Girl had lost her longsword several times, leaving only the last one in her hand, 　　with no backup on her back. 　　Her face grew increasingly red, her breathing increasingly resembled moans, and she occasionally let out 　　sounds of "hmm... ah..." 　　"I never noticed before that Miss Dragon Girl had this kind of constitution; she gets excited even during martial arts matches. Is it because of uncontrollable lust? "

"Oh dear, young lady, don't panic! Wait a moment, this old monk will surely satisfy you properly, hahaha!"
The words had barely left his lips when, with a "whoosh," the little dragon girl's last sword flew into the sky, while the Dharma King merely
trembled slightly. The little dragon girl paled and hurriedly leaped into the forest.
The Dharma King, unwilling to let go of this delicious prey that was about to be devoured, was not afraid of any tricks she might play, even in the forest,
and he followed closely behind.
The little dragon girl dodged and weaved through the trees, and the Dharma King, enraged by her guerrilla tactics, unleashed a flurry of
attacks with his twin wheels, smashing down the surrounding trees one by one: "Let's see where you can hide now!"
He knocked down another tree, and a cry of surprise rang out from the treetop as the little dragon girl fell from the canopy, landing right
beside the Dharma King. The Dharma King caught the iron wheel with his left hand, extended his right palm, and seized the little dragon girl's Dazhui acupoint on the back of her neck!
"Hahahaha..." the Dharma King laughed triumphantly, "Little Dragon Girl, this old monk will finally get his wish today!"
4. One of the stories: Young Girl and Mature Woman
Yang Guo carried Guo Xiang back to Guo Jing's residence in Xiangyang City. After placing Guo Xiang on her bed, Yang Guo
gently stroked her body and softly called out, "Good girl, Xiang'er, open your eyes quickly, you're safe now."
Guo Xiang's eyelids twitched, but she wouldn't open her eyes. Yang Guo knew she was faking it, and suppressed a laugh, saying, "Eh, still not awake?
Looks like you're really frightened. Hmm... I wonder if tickling will work."
Guo Xiang was most afraid of being tickled, so she dared not pretend anymore and quickly opened her eyes, saying, "It works, it works! I woke up before you even tickled me."
Yang Guo laughed and scolded, "Little devil, were you pretending the whole time? You made your parents and me worry for ages, and
they even told me to bring you back right away."
"If I didn't pretend, how could I have a chance to be alone with my sister? Hurry up and break these annoying shackles, I
can't move at all right now."
"Hmph, a little lecher like you, I feel more at ease if you're locked up. Just lie
there obediently, and let your sister calm you down." As he spoke, Yang Guo had already embraced Guo Xiang with one hand and put his tongue into her
mouth. In return, Guo Xiang also stuck out her tongue to meet his. Their tongues intertwined and licked each other, constantly
sending their saliva into each other's mouths.
After a long while, the two reluctantly separated, a silver thread connecting their outstretched tongues
.
Yang Guo stripped naked, and Guo Xiang's gaze was immediately drawn to the ornaments on her body
—a silver choker around Yang Guo's neck, somewhat resembling the one worn by the spokesperson for Ayumi Hamasaki's fifth season
, with a small gemstone in the center, faintly engraved with a few words, and covered with beautiful
patterns; and a breast ring atop each of her high breasts.
"What a beautiful choker! What do the words say on it?"
Yang Guo unbuttoned Guo Xiang's upper garment, revealing her still-developing breasts. She bent down and
leaned over Guo Xiang, who slowly deciphered the words—"Infinite loyalty to Chairman Mao, oh wait, it's infinite
loyalty to Xiaolongnu." Oh, there's a ring of small text around the gemstone: "A diamond is forever," and below the gemstone
is "xxx's heartfelt offering."
Looking closer, the beautiful patterns are also composed of very small characters.
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Author's interlude: xxx's heartfelt offering: Auction, starting price xxx yuan,
limited to jewelry industry professionals.
"A diamond is forever" surrounding pattern: xxx yuan per character. "Unlimited loyalty to Little Dragon Girl" surrounding pattern
: xxx yuan per character. Other: xxx yuan per character. Playback complete, please continue watching—Little Dragon Girl's Rhapsody
.
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...

Hearing this sound, Yang Guo seemed encouraged. She vigorously kneaded
Guo Xiang's left breast, her fingers occasionally circling the nipple, and began to suckle her right nipple,
seemingly trying to draw out the girl's milk.
"Baby, be good, Mommy will give you milk..." Guo Xiang giggled.
Yang Guo reached her hand towards Guo Xiang's lower body, while continuing to tease her nipples with her mouth. Guo Xiang's vagina
was already dripping with lustful fluid. Yang Guo took out her hand and asked with a smile, "Little sister, look, you've gotten my hand
wet, what should I do?"
Guo Xiang's face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment, and she said, "Good sister, don't laugh at me, it's all because I'm
with you."
Yang Guo was moved by this and decided to repay her with the best "service."
Yang Guo pulled Guo Xiang's skirt and pants down to her knees and then lowered her head. She stuck out her tongue and
licked her tender little flower.
"Mmm..." Guo Xiang felt a strong electric current surge from her vagina throughout her body. She wanted to hold Yang Guo
's head with both hands, but her hands and feet were locked together, preventing her from doing so. She could only squeeze her legs together and twist her body.
Yang Guo turned his body, exposing his genitals to Guo Xiang's eyes.
"So happy... to see sister's secret garden..." Yang Guo's petals were also covered in dew,
ready to bloom fully. Guo Xiang immediately pressed her lips to his, kissing him and licking the small stamen hidden among the petals
.
"Ah... you little rascal... licking sister's there right away... let's see how sister deals with you..."
Yang Guo would sometimes use his tongue to part the petals and lick the stamen inside, and sometimes he would kiss the entire flower with his mouth, sucking
the nectar flowing from within. Guo Xiang reciprocated in a similar way. Their movements grew increasingly intense, and
Guo Xiang's body tensed, eager to welcome that wonderful moment. But… Yang Guo suddenly stopped
and walked out of the room. "Bad sister, why did you stop? Give it to me! Come back…" 　　Stopped
just before the climax, Guo Xiang was almost in tears. 　　"Little slut, don't be impatient. Let me get rid of that annoying thing for you first." Yang Guo deliberately dawdled 　　, and after a long while, he returned with a sword, drops of her fluids falling onto the path he had taken. Guo Xiang 　　tossed and turned on the bed, hoping to soothe her rising desire. 　　With a clang, the chains binding Guo Xiang were severed, freeing her limbs. She immediately threw off her 　　clothes and eagerly threw herself into Yang Guo's arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck and her legs around 　　his waist. 　　"Sister...come and love me...I have that...that..." 　　"What is it? Why didn't you tell me?" Yang Guo teased her. Although she herself was already aroused 　　, thanks to the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, she could endure this state longer, thus achieving a more intense climax. 　　"That...is..." Although Guo Xiang was already filled with desire, facing her sister whom she admired so much 　　, she hesitated for a long time, still unable to utter such lewd words. She brought her mouth close to Yang Guo's ear and quickly 　　said, "Something that can make you pretend to be a man..." "That kind of thing...can't be used now..." Yang Guo 　　said 　　, stroking Guo Xiang's smooth body . 　　"Why? I've been waiting so long to offer my virginity to my sister..." Guo Xiang stopped rubbing her breasts 　　against Yang Guo's, looking at him. 　　"You want to enter Aunt's harem, right? Only if both your front and back holes are virgins can you do it. If only your front 　　hole is virgin, you can become a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, but you can't become a princess... If you 　　don't even have a virgin in your front hole, then... you can only be the lowest-ranking slave..." Yang Guo placed Guo Xiang on the bed, raised 　　her left leg, and positioned his genitals against hers. 　　"The lowest level of slaves...is it like being subjected to SM all day with a vibrator inserted, immersed in the pleasure of being abused 　　...I long for that..." 　　"Slaves wouldn't get such a good life...at most they can just stand by and watch...you don't really want to be a slave, 　　do you..." 　　"I was just kidding, look how scared you are, sister." 　　The two women talked while kneading their breasts, their genitals rubbing against each other, waves 　　of electric-like pleasure spreading from their vaginas to their entire bodies. 　　"Ah...I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Guo Xiang finally couldn't bear the impact of the pleasure, her legs tightly clamping 　　Yang Guo's slender waist, her head shaking violently from side to side, her mouth incoherently—she had orgasmed. 　　5. The Girl and the Mature Woman, 　　Part Two A moment later, Guo Xiang recovered from her frenzied state, seeing that Yang Guo's cheeks were still flushed, his eyes 　　looking at her with seductive allure, she knew that Yang Guo hadn't ejaculated yet. She flipped over and pinned 　　Yang Guo beneath her, kissed him first, then jumped off the bed and pulled out a large box from under the bed. She first took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Yang Guo 　　's left hand to the headboard. Then she lifted Yang Guo's two beautiful legs and also cuffed them to the headboard. 　　"You little rascal, how are you going to torture your sister..." Yang Guo's thighs were spread wide apart, almost touching 　　the bed. Being put into such a shameful position by a girl more than ten years younger than herself, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, 　　yet also a little expectant. 　　"Look at my magic weapon!" Guo Xiang took out something that looked like a ping-pong paddle from a box and waved it around 　　. 　　"Huh? What's this?" Yang Guo was a little curious when he saw this strange-looking thing. 　　"Hehe... this is a treasure that will let your sister know what it means to be happy." Guo Xiang grinned as 　　she raised the paddle high. "Sister, you choose... which side should I punish first?" 　　"I... can I not choose?" Seeing Guo Xiang's wolfish expression, Yang Guo felt like he 　　had become a pitiful little white rabbit. 　　"Since you've given up this right, then it's my turn to decide!" Guo Xiang slapped Yang Guo's left 　　buttock hard. 　　"Smack!" 　　"Ah..." Yang Guo couldn't help but scream. The slap left a large 　　red mark on her snow-white buttocks, but it didn't hurt too much; on the contrary, as Guo Xiang said, it was a pleasurable feeling. It was just because she was too nervous 　　that she screamed. 　　"This is the punishment for you, sister, for seducing an innocent underage girl—that is, me!" After saying that, 　　she slapped Yang Guo's right buttock again. 　　"Hmm... I'm a lewd and wicked woman... I should be severely punished..." This time, Yang Guo was 　　mentally prepared and began to enjoy the feeling of being slapped. 　　"Isn't it fun..." Guo Xiang slapped Yang Guo's buttocks again and again. 　　"Okay... harder..." Pain and pleasure intertwined, assaulting Yang Guo's entire body. She closed 　　her eyes, savoring the sensation... 　　Seeing Yang Guo immersed in this pleasurable game, Guo Xiang felt a sense of accomplishment. She decided 　　to reward her "slave": she took out a wearable dildo, put it on, 　　rubbed it against Yang Guo's vulva a few times, coating it with his vaginal fluid, and was about to insert it. Yang Guo felt something about to enter his lower body 　　and quickly opened his eyes. 　　"No! You can't put that kind of thing in!" she cried out upon seeing the dildo. 　　"What's wrong now? Hasn't sister accepted her fate of being penetrated?" 　　"Auntie will be unhappy... If it's just peripheral contact... Auntie said she trusts my own taste and judgment 　　... I can make my own decisions... But if it involves deeper, core issues... everything has to be 　　reviewed and approved by Auntie... If it's approved, Auntie usually personally oversees the process... at least she'll make a guiding 　　plan..."

"Sister Long is such a hassle, just like the XXX government..."
"It's all for my own good, Auntie's afraid I'll meet the wrong person... You can't force me now... Besides, once you
join the harem, we'll have a long life ahead of us... Why rush things?"
"What a pity... I can't let you try my skills today... Otherwise, I'd definitely make you feel heaven." As she spoke
, Guo Xiang could only rub the dildo against Yang Guo's entrance, immediately triggering another wave of intense pleasure.
"Ah... you little rascal... how old are you to dare to brag like that..."
"I'm very experienced... I
've penetrated both my older sister, Wanyan sister, Yelü sister, and my mother, and they all praised me for being capable." Seemingly deliberately tempting Yang Guo, the dildo
rubbed back and forth between her two entrances, making her unbearably itchy. If he hadn't already mastered the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, Yang Guo might
have recklessly demanded that Guo Xiang penetrate him.
"When did your family start liking lesbians so much? At first, they were strongly against my
relationship with my aunt... It was only after I made love with Aunt Guo that they became less resistant..."
"They used to play around with it occasionally, but they've liked it more and more since I joined in."
"Little rascal... it seems you really have the potential to be a queen... truly worthy of being called Little Eastern Heretic, your aunt
will definitely like you, and maybe she'll pass the throne to you after she retires..."
(Author: A long time later, Yang Guo's words really came true, Guo Xiang became queen, and
renamed the Ancient Tomb Sect to the Beauty Sect, ah no, it's the Emei Sect, anyway, everyone with status in the sect is a beauty, and the men can only be slaves
... but... that's another story)
"Really..." Hearing Yang Guo's words, Guo Xiang was overjoyed, and the regret of not being able to penetrate was thrown to the winds
.
She put the dildo into Yang Guo's mouth, then leaned down and teased his clitoris with her hands and tongue
. Yang Guo treated the thick, large dildo with the same care as a real one. She would lick the
glans with her tongue, move the head in and out, and then insert it deeply into her throat.
Guo Xiang used her left hand to part Yang Guo's labia, revealing her clitoris, which was
much darker and seemed harder than before.
"Sister, you're really good at holding on..." Guo Xiang couldn't help but want to give her even stronger stimulation, to see
how long she could last: she vigorously rubbed Yang Guo's clitoris with her right fingers, occasionally pinching, pulling
, or licking it with her tongue, gently biting it with her teeth...
Finally, Guo Xiang felt Yang Guo's body begin to tremble, her muscles tensing.
"She's almost there... give her the final blow!" Thinking this, Guo Xiang vigorously and rapidly
rubbed Yang Guo's labia with her fingers, while her tongue moved at high speed around the clitoris.
"Ugh...ugh..." Yang Guo, with the dildo still in her mouth, couldn't utter any meaningful sounds. Her
body writhed violently, the handcuffs binding her clicking as they were pulled, her hips swaying as if
trying to break free from Guo Xiang's control.
"Ugh..." With a loud groan, Yang Guo forcefully lifted her head, pushing the dildo deep into her throat
. Her body stiffened, and at the same time, a stream of nectar spurted from Yang Guo's petals, landing squarely on
Guo Xiang's face as she worked diligently.
"Wow...I didn't expect you to be the squirting type...so amazing..." Guo Xiang looked up,
laughing, wiping the nectar from her face onto her fingers before putting them in her mouth to taste.
"Such a sweet taste, do you want to try some, sister?" She pulled the dildo out of Yang Guo's throat, turned
around, and waved her fingers in front of him.
"You little brat...laughing at your sister..." Even as she said this, Yang Guo still put Guo Xiang's fingers in her mouth
, erasing the evidence of her lewdness.
"Sigh... I really want to see Sister Long again soon..." After her fierce battle with Yang Guo, Guo Xiang was already
eager to join Xiaolongnü's harem.
"Oh... right... why hasn't Auntie come back yet? And Uncle Guo and the others... have they not defeated
that stinky monk Jinlun Fawang yet?" Yang Guo had great confidence in his aunt, but he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No,
I'd better go out and check."
"Sister, your lewd posture... saying such serious things... is really funny..."
Guo Xiang laughed, untying Yang Guo's restraints.
"Hmph... you little rascal, how dare you bully your sister like this... I'll have my aunt deal with you later... to avenge me
..." Yang Guo said "hatefully" while putting on his clothes.
"I'm so scared... I want to go too..."
Guo Xiang wanted to see Xiaolongnü quickly, so she also hurriedly put on her clothes.
The two went to the city gate together and found that everyone was guarding the city wall, and shouts of battle could be heard outside.
Yang Guo inquired and learned that the Mongol army had sent reinforcements to attack the city, forcing Guo Jing and the others to halt their pursuit and return to defend it . When asked about
his aunt's whereabouts, no one knew, only that she was locked in combat with the Dharma King, and
the fight was dragging her further and further away. Hearing this, Yang Guo became anxious and wanted
to go out to search for her.
However ,
the Mongol army's attack was too intense, and even Guo Xiang
had to stay behind to help.
Yang Guo had no choice but to leave the city alone to search for his aunt. ********** ... Besides, the Mongol Khan
M?ngke wasn't actually killed in Xiangyang, and... it's impossible for a javelin to reach him, let alone for a stone
to kill him. That's too unscientific. I'll just remove this part. I'm even more respectful of history and science than Jin Yong ! Yang Guo: 　　Respect
history?! Respect science?! How can you even say something like that? I'm speechless 　　. 　　**********
...

"That voice sounds like...Auntie! Could something have happened to her?" Yang Guo was immediately filled with anxiety. He used his
superb lightness skill to rush towards the direction of the sound.
"Heavens...How could this be...Impossible..." Yang Guo saw a scene a hundred times more tragic than he could have imagined
!
A completely naked woman was bound in a turtle-shell style, the ropes deeply embedded
in her snow-white, girlish skin, creating a lewd visual impact.
Her arms were tightly bound behind her back, her thighs and calves pressed
together, ropes binding her ankles and thighs. The ropes binding her legs went around her firm buttocks and connected to the ropes
binding her arms. Multiple ropes were combined into one, suspending her body from a crooked tree, and
due to gravity, her legs were forced wide open.
A bell hung from her slender neck, making her look like a pet. Upon closer inspection,
the bells connected to the ropes binding her were none other than Xiaolongnü's prized weapon—the bell rope.
The melodious sound of the bells swaying from side to side seemed to remind everyone that the beautiful woman bound in such a shameful position was none
other than Xiaolongnü, who had fought the Golden Wheel Monk amidst the gaze of thousands of soldiers just hours before!
And the villainous Golden Wheel Monk was currently fondling Xiaolongnü's breasts with his large hands. Xiaolongnü
's body was pulled vertically to the ground, her breasts bearing the weight of her entire body while being
ravaged by the Monk's demonic claws, causing her to let out painful yet alluring moans.
Seeing this shocking scene, Yang Guo's legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground. "Even
my aunt has been captured by the Monk, what am I supposed to do?"
"Guo'er, it's nothing serious, come here." Hearing Xiaolongnü's still calm tone, Yang
Guo felt a little better and slowly walked over.
"Golden Wheel Monk, bring on all your other perverse tricks and see if you can subdue us
!"
"Everyone heard it, you said it yourself. This is the first time in my life I've heard of such a
request!"
The Monk laughed wildly, grabbing Yang Guo's left wrist with his right hand while continuing to toy with Xiaolongnu with his left.
Yang Guo, who had given up resisting, felt a strange true energy rapidly spreading throughout his body, instantly sealing his
internal energy, but his body could still move.
"Miss Yang, why don't you serve my magic weapon first, hehehehe!"
Yang Guo obediently unzipped the Monk's pants, revealing the enormous dragon-elephant. Seeing such a huge
penis for the first time, Yang Guo couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure.
"Such a big cock... I wonder if I can handle it when it's inserted..." She slowly opened her mouth and
took the head of the penis in.
"Use the Force, Yang Guo." Yang Guo suddenly heard an old voice speaking to him. She closed
her eyes, imagining the size, shape, and hardness of the Dharma King's penis...
"Force Throat Lock!"
Under the power of the Force, the Dharma King's penis was squeezed thinner and thinner, and the Dharma King couldn't help but let out
painful groans. Finally, with a "pop," the penis was crushed, and blood spurted from the Dharma King's genitals, splashing
onto Yang Guo's face.
"Ugh... sticky and disgusting... wait, why is this blood white?"
"Miss Yang's oral skills are truly amazing! You're the first person to make this old monk ejaculate so quickly!"
Yang Guo looked closely and saw that the Dharma King's penis was still intact, only a thick stream of semen had spurted out. It turned out that
he had just desperately swallowed the penis deep into his throat, and his throat had tightened, causing the Dharma King
to ejaculate quickly...
"It was just an illusion... yeah... it's not Star Wars..."
Yang Guo saw the Dharma King's penis, which had just ejaculated, become hard again in an instant, and his face paled.
"Impressive, isn't it? This is the power of my unique secret technique—the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill!"
"What? A secret technique! This is a battle, not a single-player game against the computer... How dare you shamelessly
use a secret technique?! And so blatantly... Do you think you're the only one who can use secret techniques?" Yang Guo angrily pressed
the Tab key, typed nwcreedpill, and slammed his palm on the Enter
key.
With a whoosh, everything in front of him disappeared, replaced by a dialog box asking for his name—
he had won! Even though his name was labeled "cheater," who cared
? Especially since the other party had cheated first.
"What are you daydreaming about, Miss Yang? Come over here and let your aunt have some fun too." The Dharma King saw Yang Guo staring
blankly, sometimes angry, sometimes smiling, and couldn't help but wonder.
"It was just another hallucination... I thought I was playing Heroes of Might and Magic III... Did I overstimulate myself...
Why do I keep having these unrealistic fantasies?" Despite his imagination, in reality, Yang Guo could only
bow to the Dharma King, moving between Xiaolongnu's parted thighs, teasing her vulva with his fingers and tongue.
Meanwhile, the Dharma King rubbed Xiaolongnu
's bright red breasts while inserting his penis into her cherry-like mouth. Although her body was being violated from multiple angles, Xiaolongnu maintained
her cold expression.
She simply and mechanically swallowed and released the Dharma King's penis, occasionally emitting "sizzling" sounds and alluring
moans.
With all her sensitive areas attacked simultaneously, Xiaolongnu, after all, was only human. After a while, her body began
to tremble slightly, and her mouth, still filled with the object of his desire, began to make "mmm" sounds. And her vulva
involuntarily overflowed with fluid.
"Little Dragon Girl, are you ready? This old monk is about to satisfy you!" Pulling Yang Guo aside, the Dharma King
turned his erotic device and pressed it against the entrance of Little Dragon Girl's vulva.
The situation took an unexpected turn. At this critical moment, someone suddenly
descended from the sky, pinned the Golden Wheel Dharma King down, and began to beat him mercilessly, muttering:
"Damn it, can't you understand Chinese? Can't repost in the original version, just can't repost in the original version."
"I don't care if it's a masterpiece or not, if you're not the author, you 'can't' post it on the original section!"
The Dharma King cried out in protest, "Boss, I didn't repost it..."
The person who descended from the sky roared, "Still dare to deny it! Didn't you just repost the 'no' article? For
people like you, I only have one word: 'Chop'!" With that, he transformed his palm into a knife and chopped the Dharma King's "no" article off at the root!
"Ah..." the Dharma King screamed, "This is truly a great injustice..."
"Still not honest! It seems I have no choice but to implement an iron-fisted policy, let's see the treasure!" This person took out a
gag and stuffed it into the Dharma King's mouth, instantly rendering him speechless (the gag had two large characters written on it: "Silence").
Seeing that the Dharma King was still struggling, he took out an anal plug and "plop" inserted it into the Dharma King's anus
(you can all guess what was written on the anal plug: "IP Block"). Now the Dharma King was like a zombie with a special
talisman stuck on him, finally unable to move.
"Wow! You're amazing! May I ask who you are, senior?" Yang Guo was filled with admiration for this person
, almost to the point of asking for an autograph.
"You don't even know me and you dare to hang around here? I am known in the martial arts world as: a person who is shameless, shameless is a person,
a person and shamelessness combined—the shameless one!" As the shameless one spoke, he took out a huge urn and hugged it to his chest,
pointing the mouth of the urn at the Dharma King. In an instant, the Dharma King was sucked in!
7. Dream or reality
"Huh? Where did that person go? Why is the Golden Wheel Dharma King still here?" Yang Guo rubbed his eyes.
The Dharma King was not taken into the urn by the person who fell from the sky. He was smugly fucking Xiaolongnu's little
hole. The huge penis rapidly entered and exited Xiaolongnu's little hole, causing the pink petals to be constantly turned out and
pushed in again.
"So it's just an illusion again... Could I have been hit by the Phoenix Illusion Demon Fist?" Yang Guo muttered to himself, reaching out to hug
Xiaolongnu, their two beautiful faces pressed tightly together.
"Guo'er...you're just...overstimulated...unable to accept...this reality..." Xiaolongnu,
seemingly telepathically connected to Yang Guo, despite being breathless and panting from the Dharma King's penetration, still tried her best
to comfort him. "If you...feel too much pain...use fantasy...to lessen it."
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm so weak...I've disgraced you..." Yang Guo desperately wanted his aunt
to hold him and let him cry his heart out. But Xiaolongnu's arms were tightly bound behind her back with bells
, rendering her immobile. Yang Guo stripped naked, placing his nipple in Xiaolongnu's
mouth, and reaching for his genitals with his left hand. Xiaolongnu, as if by telepathy, licked and teased him with her tongue, sometimes gently biting with her teeth,
sometimes sucking on his breast ring with her mouth and pulling on it with her tongue. Soon, Yang Guo also let out a sensual moan.
Only by immersing himself in the pleasure of lust could he temporarily forget the cruelty of reality.
"Miss Dragon, your little hole is truly a masterpiece... I haven't even let you ejaculate yet, and you're already about to shoot
..." After a thrust, the Dharma King pulled out his penis, and then, the cloudy semen
slowly flowed out of Little Dragon Girl's peach blossom spring.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill didn't help much in prolonging the ejaculation time, but it could quickly
restore his penis to its former glory.
"Let's take a break from the routine and give you two some special services!" The Dharma King took out something
, and the two women immediately exclaimed in surprise—an enema device.
(Reader: Did they have this kind of thing in that era? Author: You haven't been there, how do you know they didn't?)
"Hmm... this... why does it look a little familiar?" Yang Guo muttered.
"Familiar? That's right, this was found on your aunt... I didn't expect Miss Dragon to
carry such an obscene thing with her..." The Dharma King smiled lewdly.
The two women often played the enema game, but thinking about how they would embarrass themselves in front of the enemy today, they couldn't help but
panic.
"Who wants to go first?" The Dharma King
asked with ill intent, having filled the enema syringe with water from a nearby stream.
"Give it all to me!" Yang Guo stepped forward to protect his aunt's image.
"Since Miss Yang is so eager, then you can do it yourself. But make sure it all goes in, or the rest
will have to go to your aunt." The Dharma King mischievously handed the enema syringe to Yang Guo.
Yang Guo steeled himself and inserted the nozzle of the enema syringe into his anus, filling it with the liquid.
"Just think of it as playing a perverted game with my aunt..." Yang Guo deceived himself, trying to ignore the Dharma King's
presence to make himself feel better.
"So bloated..." After filling his anus with the entire enema syringe, Yang Guo's stomach
immediately became round and full, as if he were pregnant. She looked up at the Dharma King, "Are you satisfied now
?"
"Miss Yang is truly remarkable, I admire you. But please fill it with water again, so your
aunt's stomach isn't empty," the Dharma King said with a wicked smile.
"What? Didn't you just say…"
"What did I say? I didn't say your aunt didn't need an enema,"
Yang Guo said helplessly, filling the enema syringe with water.
"Is this enough?" To prevent the Dharma King from causing further trouble, Yang Guo asked.
"Not bad, not bad, Miss Yang is very conscientious, you filled it even fuller than I did. Please give your aunt
an enema."
"Damn it… they actually want to use me to torture my aunt…" Yang Guo gritted her teeth in hatred, but despite
her hatred, the current situation forced her to obey the Dharma King's orders and give her aunt an enema.
A moment later, Xiaolongnu's stomach swelled up. Because her waist and abdomen were also tightly bound with ropes,
her belly swelled up, making the bindings even tighter, the ropes around her waist digging deep into her snow-
white skin. Under the double pressure from inside and outside, Xiaolongnu couldn't help but clench her teeth, letting out painful
groans.
"I'm sorry... Aunt... I..."
"Don't worry about me... Aunt can hold on... Don't be afraid..." Xiaolongnu was now having great
difficulty speaking, but she still comforted Yang Guo.
"Truly touching. To show my respect for you, this old monk will use an even more perverse method to treat you..."
"You... Lady Yang, go find a sturdy branch!"
Yang Guo felt a sudden sense of foreboding. She broke off a three-foot-long branch from the tree, the thinnest end as
thick as a thumb. Then, as instructed by the Dharma King, she removed the leaves and smaller twigs
, leaving only the thicker, stiffer branches.
"Very good. Now, listen to my commands and use this branch to whip your aunt!"
"What!" Yang Guo's mind was on the verge of collapse. "You actually want me to do such a cruel thing
... God... save me!"
Yang Guo vaguely felt herself stretching out her hands (wait, when did her right hand grow?),
placing them on the heads of her aunt and the Dharma King respectively, and then screaming, "Shadow Shifting Technique!" As the spinning images
subsided, her aunt and the Dharma King had switched bodies.
"Good! Now that the Dharma King, that stinking monk, is inside Auntie's body, I can torture him to my heart's content!"
Yang Guo raised the branch high and swung it forcefully down onto the woman's buttocks!
"Ugh!" The woman
screamed involuntarily as the branch with its hard twig struck her buttocks, leaving a bloody red welt on her bottom.
Yang Guo continued to whip her, the branch sometimes falling from above onto her snow-white, round buttocks
, sometimes slicing upwards onto her swollen belly after the enema. As she swung the branch
, she gritted her teeth and muttered, "I'll beat you to death, you pervert..."
The woman in front of her also let out deliberately suppressed moans with the rhythm of the whipping.
Seeing Yang Guo suddenly change like this, the Dharma King, standing to the side, couldn't help but feel strange, but this did not affect his
plan.
After Xiaolongnu was beaten and bruised all over, he told Yang Guo to stop,
broke off the branch about a foot from the thicker end, and inserted it into Xiaolongnu's lower body!
"Ah..." Xiaolongnu cried out in surprise as the rough branch was inserted into her delicate vagina.
The Dharma King then took out something that had been inserted into Xiaolongnu's body—a two-headed dragon—and handed it to Yang Guo.
Without a word, Yang Guo inserted one end into his own lower body.
"Very good, now you can fuck her chrysanthemum hole!" the Dharma King commanded.
Yang Guo reached out and grabbed Xiaolongnu's tightly bound thighs, aiming the other end of the two-headed dragon at her
chrysanthemum hole, which was tightly closed after the enema. Then, he thrust his hips forcefully, penetrating her defenses, and began to thrust wildly! She
seemed to have completely regarded the Xiaolongnu in front of her as an enemy, showing no mercy whatsoever... But
why did her eyes seem to be filled with tears?
As Yang Guo thrust in and out, Xiaolongnu's stomach churned as if in a storm, and the wounds all over her body constantly
assaulted her spirit. The branch inserted into her vagina squeezed the vaginal walls tightly,
bringing a strange pleasure amidst the pain. Yang Guo, who was actively thrusting,
also felt waves of electricity coursing through his body from the double-headed dragon filling his vagina.
"Lie down, lift your buttocks up!" Hearing the Dharma King's command, Yang Guo obediently lay down on top of Xiaolongnu,
raising his buttocks high. The Dharma King stood behind her, his long-suppressed penis suddenly thrusting into Yang Guo's
anus. The tightly contracted anus tightly enveloped the Dharma King's penis, giving him extreme pleasure.
Both women were now filled with water, their anuses being penetrated by both real and fake penises, and their vaginas were also full
. Under this intense stimulation, both women felt extreme pain, but within this extreme pain,
there was also a strange, elusive pleasure. After gradually adapting to the pain, it transformed into
an amplifier of pleasure, and both couldn't help but let out ecstatic moans.
The Dharma King let out a low growl and ejaculated into Yang Guo's anus, then withdrew his penis and stepped aside.
Yang Guo, his anus rendered inelastic by the penetration, sprayed diluted feces from his chrysanthemum.
The shame of defecating in front of the enemy gave him an intense, perverse pleasure; after a series of moans, he too reached
orgasm, slowly collapsing to the ground, and the double-headed dragon left Xiaolongnu's anus.
Xiaolongnu's anus had been penetrated longer than Yang Guo's, and as soon as the double-headed dragon left, she uncontrollably sprayed
feces, covering Yang Guo in a large area.
The Dharma King put his penis back into Yang Guo's mouth, making him clean it. Facing
the penis covered in the filthiest things from his own body, Yang Guo felt a pang of sorrow.
"Miss Long, you're really persistent! You haven't even ejaculated yet? Don't worry, this old monk will definitely satisfy you today!"
The Dharma King pulled his penis out of Yang Guo's mouth. The penis, which Yang Guo had carefully licked, was not only clean but also
erect again.
"Miss Yang, could you please clean your aunt as well?"
"Miss? Can I still be called a heroine like this?" Yang Guo smiled bitterly to himself, and put his head
on Xiaolongnu's buttocks, beginning to clean them with his tongue. After a moment, he had licked away all the filth from her buttocks, as if
she had never defecated.
"Very good, now go and let your aunt taste it too!" The Dharma King stood behind Xiaolongnu again
and easily inserted his penis into her anus. Yang Guo then went to the other side and kissed Xiaolongnu
, transferring the remaining filth in his mouth to Xiaolongnu's tongue.
Her anus was violently thrust into by a ten-inch-long giant rod, while her mouth constantly tasted
the strange flavor of the two men's excrement. Xiaolongnu couldn't help but experience a devilish pleasure. Finally, her whole body convulsed violently
, and her lower body gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid, reaching orgasm.
The Dharma King pulled out his penis and stood in front of Xiaolongnu,
ejaculating a thick stream of fluid onto their beautiful faces as they passionately kissed.
Yang Guo, dazed, stuck out his tongue to lick the semen that had shot onto the corner of his mouth. He seemed to see the Dharma King suddenly
fall like a tiger to Xiaolongnu, pleading with a mournful face, "Hero...can you let me go?"
8. Dragon Girl's Ultimate Skill
"You...called me...what?" Still in the afterglow of her intense orgasm, Xiaolongnu, still breathless, struggled
to speak.
"I was wrong!" The Dharma King slapped himself several times, tears streaming down his face, saying, "Queen!
"My king... please spare me... I have an elderly mother who's barely a month old, and an 80-year-old granddaughter at home... I can't
die..."
Seeing this bizarre scene, Yang Guo's mind went blank. "Hallucination, it's happening again... I must
be going mad."
He immediately cried out, "I'm fainting!"
and collapsed to the ground.
"Guo'er, what's wrong?" Little Dragon Girl leaped down and pounced on Yang Guo, the bell rope
detaching from her body with lightning speed. "It's alright... wake up..."
Hearing the call, Yang Guo slowly regained consciousness. He looked at Little Dragon Girl holding him, then at
the Golden Wheel Monk kneeling beside him, muttering in confusion, "Why is the hallucination still there... is this dream still not over?"
"This isn't a dream, don't believe me..." Little Dragon Girl said, pinching Yang Guo's nipple hard.
"Ouch..." Yang Guo twisted and struggled to break free. "What...what exactly happened..."
"I've captured this stinky monk. He was just putting on an act for you on my orders..."
"Is that really true? Didn't the Dharma King capture you and then make you put on an act for me?" Yang Guo
still couldn't believe it.
"Guo'er, you don't believe your aunt? Then let me prove it to you." With that, she grasped
Yang Guo's left wrist.
Yang Guo felt the strange true energy suppressing his internal strength gradually dissipate. After a moment, his internal energy
flowed without any hindrance. Recalling the Dharma King's actions earlier, Yang Guo understood: "So it
was Aunt who used this monk's body to unleash her true energy back then...that's amazing...how did Aunt capture
this stinky monk?"
"Want to know? If you want to know, just tell me. How could I not tell you?"
"Auntie, you're so naughty...don't keep me in suspense..."
Xiaolongnu smiled slightly, hugged Yang Guo in her arms, and began to explain.
The scene shifts back to the moment the Dharma King grasped Xiaolongnu's Dazhui acupoint—the Dharma King was laughing wildly: "This old monk will
have my wish fulfilled today, hahaha... Huh? What...?"
"Golden Wheel Dharma King, did you just notice something was wrong? You're so slow..."
The Dharma King suddenly realized that a strange true energy was surging wildly within his body, making it impossible to circulate his internal energy.
Just as he was wondering about this, he saw Xiaolongnu, who should have been unable to move due to having her acupoint grasped, slowly turn around. He was
shocked and dumbfounded.
"From the very beginning, Your Majesty, you were wrong... You had the strength, yet you chose to hide it, trying to accumulate your cosmos like others
. Did you think you were Shaka? If you had unleashed your full power from the start, you wouldn't have fallen for it so quickly, and
the outcome might have been different!"
"I clearly eliminated that true energy back then... Could it be..."
"Wildfire cannot burn it all, the spring breeze brings it back to life. It's laughable that you dared to smash my sword. The first strike was
enough, but seeing how enthusiastically you were smashing it, and wanting to take you into this forest, I'll let you have your fun
."
"How could this be... My tenth-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique... how could I possibly lose to you in terms of power..."
"Your Majesty, your memory is terrible. I've never won against you through sheer strength. Even Yang Guo didn't
win entirely through strength; he relied on the power of the Xuan Tie Sword. You, Your Majesty, are a grandmaster of a sect.
Is strength all you see?"
Upon hearing this, the Golden Wheel Monk was suddenly enlightened: On the high platform,
Xiaolongnu's fighting style, which had frustrated him so much, even after he won the last round, still allowed
him to barely touch her clothes. It seemed her sword was deliberately offered to him. From beginning to end, Xiaolongnu seemed
to always know the range of her attacks, thus anticipating and striking her weaknesses—this… must
be the key to her victory.
"This old monk has a question for Miss Long. May I ask you…"
"Your Majesty wants to know why I can always anticipate your moves and avoid your attacks, right?" As if knowing what the Golden
Wheel Monk was thinking, Xiaolongnu spoke for him.
(Author: Of course, I told her…)
“This is a major achievement of mine over the past sixteen years—the Desire Woman's Heart Method.”
“The Jade Maiden's Heart Method? Has Miss Long made another breakthrough?”
“It’s the desire of desire, not the jade of jade. Its main function is to enhance the sensitivity of various senses in the body
. After using this method, you have complete control over your opponent. The side effect is that your whole body is extremely sensitive, and the slightest movement
will cause you to gush with lustful fluids and your limbs to become weak. Fortunately, I can multitask and use the Jade Maiden's Heart Method to control it at the same time
.”
“It seems that even with large-scale weapons of mass destruction, without intelligence, you will still be utterly defeated
…”
(Reader: What’s all this about… Author: That’s what I wanted to say…)
“Miss Long’s method can certainly make you invincible, but if it weren’t for that abnormal true energy invading my body
…”
“This is another major achievement of mine—the Subjugation Woman's Heart Method.”
“What kind of jade is this? I’m confused…”
"This time it's the 'Control' of 'Control'. The true energy it generates has no destructive power, but it can control the opponent's
body, whether it's muscle movement or the flow of internal energy. Dharma King, you should be
satisfied with your defeat by my four ultimate techniques."
"If I hear the Dao in the morning, I can die content in the evening... This old monk has been wrong since sixteen years ago, utterly wrong. Today,
after hearing Miss Long's teachings, this old monk has no regrets even if I die. Let's do it."
"Dharma King, do you want to die so badly? Then I'll grant your wish." Little Dragon Girl reached out and grabbed the top of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's head,
her five fingers exerting force, and wisps of green smoke rose up.
(Reader: Huh, this... why does it look like the TV version of Nine Yin White Bone Claw? Author: Any resemblance
is purely coincidental...)
The Dharma King showed a look of fear, as if he had seen a very terrible scene, cold sweat
pouring down like a torrent.
After a moment, Little Dragon Girl released her hand, and the Dharma King breathed a sigh of relief as if a thousand-pound burden had been lifted.
"What are your thoughts after visiting Hell? Do you still want to die?"
"You...this old monk..." Although he knew that what he had just seen was an illusion created by Xiaolongnu using her "Manipulation Technique 　　, 　　" the Dharma King 　　dared 　　not say he was 　　unafraid
—no one would have the courage to experience such a terrifying scene a second
time.
**************** 　　... 　　However, when he saw Xiaolongnu's actions, he was still greatly shocked—Xiaolongnu had stripped 　　naked, bound herself with a bell rope in a tortoise shell style, and hung herself from a tree. 　　"Now the Dharma King should understand why I brought you to this forest... Come on, ravage me, humiliate 　　me..." 　　The Dharma King turned and ran, "Pervert!!!" He hadn't run far when he crashed into a soft human body 　　—Xiaolongnu had actually run ahead of him, still bound and hanging from the tree! 　　"Dharma King, your internal energy is sealed, how can you possibly escape? Come on... I can't take it anymore..." 　　"Miss Dragon... how could you... have such a hobby?" The Dharma King had never seen such a bizarre situation before 　　—it was even more terrifying than the illusion Xiaolongnu had just created. 　　"This is a side effect of the Desire Woman's Heart Technique... It requires a brutal act of lovemaking to completely eliminate 　　it... You're getting off easy... Your Majesty, you are a monk, please have mercy... If you satisfy me... 　　I'll let you go..." 　　Hearing this, Yang Guo couldn't help but say, "Auntie, why didn't you tell me you mastered such a powerful technique 　　? You didn't even tell me when I came, and you let him humiliate me like that..." 　　"That was a scene I added after I found out you were here..." 　　"Auntie, you're so mean... Knowing I love you, you deliberately tortured me like this... Is this 　　the highest level of SM?" 　　"Sigh... I wouldn't dare do that. I heard there was a senior who could make someone hard and soft, soft and 　　hard again, wanting to ejaculate but unable to, or making someone want to cry one moment and laugh the next, unable to cry or laugh—that's the highest level of SM 　　, I can only look up to him from afar." 　　"Could it be the legendary, universally loved, and irresistibly charming woman? Or perhaps a female pervert? Or maybe 　　a woman with a perverted streak?" 　　(Author's note: She's my idol—as an ancient saying goes—I dare not say, I dare not say, 　　I absolutely dare not say—to utter her name would be utterly disrespectful, so I'm censoring it 　　.) 　　"Yes, legend has it that many people bowed down before this senior, among them a musician who, to 　　express his admiration and worship, composed a song specifically for her, which was later widely sung by her fans. 　　The song's title is—(censored)." 　　There was a girl in the village named—(censored), beautiful and kind, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, 　　thick and long braids… 　　Thank you for your love, I will never forget it in this life, thank you for your tenderness, accompanying me through that era 　　… 　　9. Guo Xiang Becomes 　　a Disciple Yang Guo, still shaken, lingered in Xiaolongnu's arms, refusing to get up. It wasn't until late that she remembered 　　, "Oh, I forgot! There's a little sister waiting for us in Xiangyang City..." 　　"Is it the girl we rescued from the high platform? Is she... still a virgin?" 　　"I knew Auntie would ask that. I've already checked; she's a virgin both front and back." "Then why are you still 　　lingering here? Hurry 　　up and go to Xiangyang City!" With that, Xiaolongnu grabbed Jinlun Fawang with 　　one hand and Yang Guo with the other, and in a flash, they arrived in Xiangyang City. 　　********** 　　... This is called "saying one thing at a time, and another thing briefly... 　　" 　　The Mongol army had ceased their siege and retreated to their camp. The Song army had only left a small number of officers and soldiers on guard—the leader 　　was none other than Guo Jing, with Guo Xiang accompanying him. Normally, the duty of night watch wouldn't be undertaken by the commander-in-chief; it seemed 　　the two of them were waiting on the city wall out of concern for Yang Guo. Upon seeing Xiaolongnu and the other two, Guo Xiang cheered first, 　　while Guo Jing looked at the Dharma King with disbelief and asked Yang Guo, "Could it be... that you two captured the Dharma King alive?" 　　Yang Guo replied, "My aunt captured the Dharma King all by herself." 　　Guo Jing was astonished for a long time before saying, "Truly, the younger generation surpasses the older; the younger generation is indeed formidable..." 　　Seeing them return safely, Guo Xiang was already itching to take them home. Guo 　　Jing said, "Xiang'er, you're not going to do something strange again, are you?" 　　"Father, why do you ask when you already know the answer?" 　　After saying goodbye to Guo Jing, who was helpless with his daughter, Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo followed Guo Xiang to her home. Naturally, 　　the toy Jinlun Fawang had to be brought along. 　　Upon arriving at Guo Xiang's room, the Golden Wheel Monk couldn't contain himself any longer and asked, "Queen, didn't you say you would let 　　me go?" 　　"When did I say I would let you go? Oh… I remember now, I remember my exact words were: 'If 　　you satisfy me, I will let you go.' Right?" 　　"Yes, didn't you already climax…?" 　　"Climaxing is one thing, satisfaction is another. Did I tell you I was satisfied?" 　　"This… it seems I didn't…" 　　"What do you mean 'seems'! Absolutely not! That's one thing. Second, letting you go doesn't mean letting you leave. Isn't sparing your 　　life a form of letting you go? However, playing word games with a barbarian like you is really bullying you, so as long as 　　you serve me until I say I'm satisfied, I will let you go."

"This...it seems like they're still playing word games..." The Dharma King didn't dare say this aloud. Little Dragon
Girl held the power of life and death; he was lucky to have even a sliver of hope.
After dismissing the Dharma King, Little Dragon Girl turned to Guo Xiang and asked, "Little sister, I heard from Guo'er that you also intend
to join my Ancient Tomb Sect?"
"Yes, Sister Dragon, I envy you all so much. I wish I could wear a necklace like Sister Yang's..."
"There are many rules for joining the Ancient Tomb Sect, but the most important one is absolute obedience to the sect leader—that is,
my orders—and also to the orders of those higher up—like Guo'er. Can you do that?"
"Yes!" Guo Xiang answered without hesitation.
"Practicing the Ancient Tomb Sect's kung fu might be very tough. Can you handle it?"
"Yes, I can!"
"Very good. After a ceremony, you'll be a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Guo'er,
what kind of equipment is here?"
"Auntie, Xiang-mei has a box with many good treasures." As soon as Yang Guo mentioned this, Guo Xiang's face immediately
turned red with embarrassment. However, she was already mentally prepared for this and dragged the box out from under the bed.
Xiaolongnu took out a dog collar, a pair of handcuffs, and a chastity belt from the box and said to Guo Xiang,
"I came in a hurry this time and didn't prepare any props. I can only keep things simple. We'll get a complete set when we get back to the Ancient Tomb.
Take off your clothes first."
"Take them all off?" Guo Xiang took off her outer clothes, looked at the Golden Wheel Monk standing to the side, and hesitated. "But
he..."
"You're shy about such a small thing? Just don't treat him like a human being. Just take off your clothes... Very good, that's right
." Seeing that Guo Xiang had finally let go of her reserve and stripped naked, Xiaolongnu was very satisfied.
"The most important internal cultivation method of the Ancient Tomb Sect—the Jade Maiden Heart Method—requires a virgin to cultivate to its complete
form. First, wear the chastity belt to show your determination. After you have mastered the basics, I will teach you the chastity combination lock to protect
your virginity." With that, Little Dragon Girl handed the chastity belt to Guo Xiang.
"Very good." After Guo Xiang finished dressing, she took out the key and handed it to Xiaolongnu. Xiaolongnu nodded slightly and
handed Guo Xiang the dog collar. "Now put this on."
Guo Xiang asked curiously, "Huh, shouldn't Sister Long put this on me herself?"
"You've got it wrong. That collar indicates identity and affiliation. This dog collar is an initiation ritual prop, symbolizing
complete obedience to the leader's instructions. Props like handcuffs must be worn by oneself, indicating that one
has joined the Ancient Tomb Sect entirely voluntarily."
Taking the chain of the dog collar from Guo Xiang, Xiaolongnu smiled slightly: "Not bad, you're very perceptive. Now,
put your hands behind your back and cuff them, signifying that you've opened your heart and won't resist the love of others in the sect. Once you're cuffed
, kneel down and kiss my shoes."
Feeling that she was dressed like the lowest of sex slaves, Guo Xiang couldn't help but feel hot all over, her face
flushed. She trembled slightly, knelt down, and gently kissed Xiaolongnu's shoes.
"From this moment on, you are considered my disciple. When there are outsiders present, you can call me
Master, Sect Leader, or Sister, whatever you prefer; when there are no outsiders, you must call me Queen, and
refer to yourself as your servant. You are not allowed to change your address without my permission, understand?"
Xiaolongnu's last sentence was delivered with a stern tone, and Guo Xiang couldn't help but shiver. She quickly replied, "Understood
... Queen." A
feeling of humiliated pleasure welled up inside her.
"Because you were a virgin both before and after entering the sect, and your aptitude is quite good, your initial status will be that of a 'selected maid,' essentially
a trainee queen. Being a 'selected maid' is just a trial period. After six months of trial, if your performance is acceptable and you don't make any mistakes,
you will automatically become a formal queen. If your performance is outstanding and you exceed your targets, you can be promoted early. Otherwise, you can only serve
as a maid in the Dragon Palace. There are several other queens in the sect, but they are all absent. You can decide for yourselves
what to call them. Guo'er is the queen; besides me, she is the only one above you. Guo'er, how do you want her to address
you?"
"Call me Your Majesty the Queen. You must refer to yourself as 'this servant.' You cannot change it without my permission."
"Really, why is Sister Yang like this…" Guo Xiang thought to herself, but when she saw Yang Guo smiling
at her, she understood: "Sister Yang wouldn't be so fierce to me."
"Alright, Xiang'er, now prepare to receive the Queen's love. Guo'er, come and help." Little Dragon
Girl tightened the chains, pulled Guo Xiang into her arms, and kissed her.
Yang Guo embraced Guo Xiang from behind, his hand tracing the curves of her youthful body while his tongue licked her
snow-white nape. Guo Xiang's hands, cuffed behind her back, rose and rubbed against Yang Guo's chest through her clothes.
"Little rascal, you can't move now, okay? This is your first time after entering the sect, so you have to be completely passive,"
Yang Guo hurriedly reminded Guo Xiang.
Xiaolongnu continued kissing her as she carried Guo Xiang to the bed. After unlocking the chastity belt with a key, her left
hand kneaded Guo Xiang's left breast, her mouth sucking on her right nipple, while her right hand reached for her forbidden paradise
. Yang Guo also climbed onto the bed, caressing Guo Xiang's firm buttocks as he said, "Little rascal...
how do you feel now?"
"I feel uncomfortable all over... itchy inside..."
"Don't forget your address when you answer! Considering this is your first offense, I'll give you a light punishment." Yang Guo's palm
slapped Guo Xiang's buttocks hard, making a crisp sound and leaving a faint red mark. "
Say it again!"
"Yes...this servant feels unwell all over...my heart is itchy..."
"Do you want to masturbate?"
"This servant wants to..."
"Then why do you only think about it but don't do it?"
"This servant...without the Queen and Her Majesty's permission...this servant cannot masturbate..."
"Quick reaction! But you're wrong...because this is your first time since you entered the sect, so you must
accept it completely passively. Didn't I just say that? This time I'm going to punish you severely..." After saying that, Yang Guo took out
the enema syringe, sucked up a lot of water, and inserted it into Guo Xiang's never-before-explored chrysanthemum hole. Guo Xiang couldn't help
but scream.
"Ah...Yang, ah, Her Majesty the Queen, no..." In her panic, Guo Xiang almost forgot to address her, twisting and turning.
Her body struggled to break free.
"Xiang'er, this punishment is also a form of love..." Xiaolongnu stopped caressing Guo Xiang and earnestly
instructed her, "Accept it with gratitude, understand?"
"This servant understands... Thank you, Queen and Empress, for inflicting this...enema punishment on this servant..."
A moment later, Guo Xiang's slender waist and belly were swollen and round: "Ah...this servant is so uncomfortable...please let
this servant relieve herself..."
"Is this Xiang'er's first enema?"
"This servant...is this her first time..."
"Then I won't ask too much of you." Saying this, Xiaolongnu carried Guo Xiang to the toilet, placing her hands on
Guo Xiang's thighs, "Good Xiang'er, release it..."
"Ah..." Guo Xiang could no longer hold back and released all the contents of her stomach at once. Yang Guo
had already filled the enema tube with water again and inserted it into Guo Xiang's little anus once more.
"Why again..." Guo Xiang couldn't help but complain in her heart.
The third discharge was entirely clear water. After Yang Guo wiped Guo Xiang's bottom clean, Xiaolongnu
carried her back to bed. Gently stroking Guo Xiang's anus, which was kneeling on the bed with her legs wide apart, Xiaolongnu
asked, "Xiang'er, have you ever touched this place when you masturbate?" "
This servant...yes...but I've never inserted my fingers..."
"Do you want the Queen's penis to go inside?"
"This servant...yes...but I'm afraid it will hurt..."
"Good Xiang'er, this is your first time with your anus, the Queen won't hurt you." Saying this, Xiaolongnu found
a small dildo, put it on, and carefully applied oil to the dildo and Guo Xiang's anus
.
"Good Xiang'er...relax...the Queen is going to insert it..."
"This servant...is so happy...to offer my anus to the Queen..." Guo Xiang felt her anus being
opened by the dildo, but because of Xiaolongnu's prior preparation, it wasn't too painful, just a little swollen. Xiaolongnu slowly
thrust in and out, while Yang Guo crawled beneath Guo Xiang, his tongue teasing her nipples, his fingers caressing
her overflowing, wet vulva.
"Mmm...ah..." With the combined efforts of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, Guo Xiang struggled to reach her climax
, but just as she was about to peak, the two seemed to have a pre-arranged agreement to stop simultaneously.
(Author's note: What do you mean "seemed"? It's absolutely true!)
"Ah...mmm...ooh..." Guo Xiang cried out in discomfort.
"Xiang'er...do you want an orgasm? Just say so..." Xiaolongnu asked mischievously.
"Ooh...this servant dares not...the Queen said...the first time can only be completely passive..."
Guo Xiang was on the verge of tears.
"Xiang'er is so good...the Queen won't let her suffer..." With that, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu launched their final
, fierce attack, finally bringing Guo Xiang into a blissful, divine world.
"Hey, what are you doing in your crotch? Stop looking around, I'm talking to you, take it out!" Little
Dragon Girl suddenly shouted at Golden Wheel Monk, then apologized to the readers staring intently at the screen, "Sorry,
I wasn't talking to you, please do as you please."
"Golden Wheel Monk, I'm so sorry, we forgot about you just now."
Hearing Little Dragon Girl's sly smile as she said this, Golden Wheel Monk suddenly felt a
chill run down his spine, and a sense of foreboding washed over him.
10. The Death of the Monk
Little Dragon Girl ripped off the Monk's pants, revealing his proudly erect penis. The Monk, not knowing
how Little Dragon Girl was going to punish him, sat frozen in his chair, too frightened to move.
"Hmm, this mammoth is quite energetic..." Little Dragon Girl chuckled, gently stroking the smooth, shiny glans.
"Unfortunately, I've had enough for today, Guo'er. Do you still want to use it?"
"I don't want to play with it today..." Perhaps still haunted by the "rape" by the Dharma King, Yang Guo
was unwilling to touch that thing again for a while.
"Your Majesty...can this servant...use it?" Guo Xiang, still recovering from the afterglow of her orgasm,
asked. Ever since she licked the Dharma King's thing, she had been thinking about it and couldn't help but ask Little Dragon Girl.
"No, these past few days your chrysanthemum has been used by me and Guo'er," Little Dragon Girl flatly refused.
"Xiang'er, you're really too rude. The Queen has just finished favoring you, and you already want a man? I didn't realize you
little rascal had such a strong need," Yang Guo gently flicked Guo Xiang's forehead.
"This servant...didn't mean that..." Guo Xiang blushed instantly, not daring to say anything more.
"I think Your Majesty should rest first, we can play again tomorrow..." Hearing Xiaolongnu say this, the Dharma
King couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief—but why did that ominous premonition still linger in his heart?
As Xiaolongnu spoke, she very gently stroked the Dharma King's huge penis. Although the Dharma King felt unsatisfied,
his fate was in someone else's hands, and with such a top-tier beauty masturbating him, how
could he dare to ask for more?
However, the Dharma King soon felt something was wrong: not only was his whole body becoming increasingly sore and weak, but his penis was also slowly shrinking
and softening, and after a moment, it had become smaller than its usual size, and his scrotum had also shrunk back into
his abdomen as if it had been chilled.
But the excitement became more and more intense as his penis shrank! The Dharma King had never experienced this feeling before,
and he couldn't help but panic. He tried to force his penis to rise again, but found that he had completely lost control of it!
"Could it be that wicked technique of controlling women again? What is this pervert going to do?" The Dharma King wondered to himself—
and he was absolutely right. It was indeed Xiaolongnu's ultimate technique of controlling women that was controlling his penis, and Xiaolongnu
was indeed about to do something very perverted to him.
"I guess…the Dharma King's chrysanthemum…is still a virgin?" Hearing Xiaolongnu ask this question with a wicked smile,
the Dharma King immediately turned ashen-faced, but dared not remain silent… the high and mighty Xiaolongnu wouldn't heed the
right to remain silent.
"Yes…if the Queen wishes, then so be it." The Dharma King had already resigned himself to his fate.
(Author's note: It's a pity…you guessed the ending…but not the process.)
"I already said I'd play with you tomorrow. The Queen's word is law; how could I go back on my word? But...
I should probably make some preparations first... Lift your legs!" Little Dragon Girl poured some powder from a small bottle and
carefully inserted it into the Dharma King's anus with her finger.
"You can put your legs down now... So dirty... Lick them clean." Little Dragon Girl put her finger to the Dharma King's lips
.
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Author: Dharma King, when you asked Yang Guo to clean your penis, did you think retribution would come so quickly?
The Dharma King: I'm so wronged... I was forced! 55555...
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The Dharma King licked his anus with his tongue in humiliation. His anus, which had never had a foreign object inserted before,
suddenly felt numb and itchy after Xiaolongnu's fingers were inserted. He
couldn't help but want to scratch it.
Unexpectedly, Xiaolongnu was quick-witted and swiftly struck the Dharma King's acupoints on both arms. Then she turned and said,
"Guo'er, bring me your chastity."
"No... don't put such a perverted thing on me..." The Dharma King tried to break free, but having lost his inner strength
, he was immobilized by Xiaolongnu's gentle press.
"That's not up to you, Dharma King..." Xiaolongnu said with a wicked smile. The Dharma King's genitals had shrunk to the size of an
undeveloped boy's. Little Dragon Girl pulled him from behind, slipping a chastity belt over his head.
It fit perfectly, with only a slight bulge at the bottom. Then, Little Dragon Girl took out a
dog collar with a gag and placed it on the Dharma King's head. After locking all the parts, she finally
locked the chain on the collar to the window frame.
"Rest assured, don't overthink it, okay?" Little Dragon Girl then released the Dharma King's pressure points
and returned to the bed.
"..." The Dharma King was now beyond crying.
"Xiang'er, you've recovered, now it's your turn to serve me." Xiaolongnu unlocked the handcuffs binding Guo Xiang,
removed the dildo from her own genitals, and handed it to Guo Xiang. "I heard from Guo'er that you boast of your top-notch skills, so let the Queen
personally inspect them. What makes you so special, Xiang'er?"
"Aunt, your Jade Maiden Heart Sutra is already a masterpiece, while Xiang'er has only just begun. Don't make things too difficult for her."
"Well, Guo'er… how dare you disobey the Queen's decree
! I think you're a real pain in the ass."
"Since you care so much about Xiang'er, then let Xiang'er repay you properly. Xiang'er, give her a good fucking
!" The three immediately began a chaotic battle.
Meanwhile, the Dharma King was in unbearable pain. What he saw was a vibrant, passionate battle; what he heard was
a seductive moan and groan. Even with his eyes closed and ears plugged, waves of intense pleasure still surged from his lower body. Moreover,
he simply couldn't bear to ignore it! Of course, without the chastity belt, things wouldn't be so
bad.
The Dharma King squatted on the ground, placing one hand on the slightly bulging bottom of the chastity belt,
pressing his shrunken penis through the thick leather. His other hand reached behind him, trying to soothe his itchy
anus. But this indirect approach not only failed to solve the problem but also made him feel
even more agonizing, caught between a rock and a hard place.
"Untie the chastity belt... I need to masturbate..." the Dharma King tried to shout, but with his mouth gagged,
he could only make "mmm..." sounds.
"No way, I'll have to find another way to satisfy myself." The Dharma King
thought as he stroked his body. "But... what should I do?"
When his hand brushed against his nipples, he suddenly felt a strong stimulation, a tingling sensation spreading
throughout his body, almost causing him to collapse to the ground.
"Yay, I found it! This is it!"
He sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, and began to caress and knead his breasts. Looking at
the three sexy female bodies pleasuring themselves on the bed, the Dharma King couldn't help but feel envious: "If only... I had
breasts like theirs."
"Huh? What am I thinking... I'm a man!" Realizing his mind was becoming somewhat erratic,
the Dharma King was startled, and his hands stopped. But the itching sensation in his lower body quickly overwhelmed his will:
"Sigh... I can't worry about that anymore... As long as I can satisfy myself... I'll pretend I'm a woman now... Besides,
I'm even wearing a chastity belt... How can I still be considered a man..."
After completely letting go of this thought, the Dharma King's hands began to move again, and at the same time, his mind was filled with wild
fantasies.
"Your Majesty... please... come and play with this lowly slave's breasts..." The Dharma King closed his eyes
, fantasizing that he was a young girl with huge breasts, being favored by the Little Dragon Queen.
The Dharma King gently began to caress his breasts, deliberately restraining himself from the most intense stimulation,
as if his arms were under the control of the Little Dragon Girl: "Please... harder... this lowly slave is in so much
pain..."
After a while, the Dharma King began to knead them forcefully, occasionally running his fingers over his already erect nipples:
"Ah... Queen... right there..."
Now the Dharma King pinched his nipples with his thumbs and middle fingers, gently rubbing them, pausing after a couple of strokes.
"Don't stop... please... faster..."
He continued to tease himself like this, and after a while, the Dharma King's entire body began to tremble, his genitals convulsing violently
. He only lightly pressed his finger against the base of the chastity belt, and felt waves of pleasure surge over him, almost
overwhelming him.
"Ah... that's this lowly slave's most sensitive, most wanton bud..." The Dharma King fantasized like this while
circling his fingers around the base of the chastity belt. Finally, unable to withstand the onslaught of pleasure, he groaned loudly. All
the muscles in his body, tense for so long, relaxed in an instant. His mind seemed to go blank after a buzz
, and his body felt so light it was about to fly, floating in the air, with clumps of cotton candy beside him—
They were fluffy white clouds.
After the climax, the Dharma King, who had just calmed down, felt an itch in his lower body again, while the three female bodies on the bed
continued their entanglement. This double stimulation caused the Dharma King to close his eyes again and reach for his
breasts…
Normally, this kind of female orgasm is very difficult for a normal man to achieve. Even those who consider themselves
women need a long time to practice unless they have experienced that invincible stab. However, under
the combined attack of the "Controlling Women's Heart Method" and the special aphrodisiac for the chrysanthemum, the Dharma King actually mastered it in a short time. Whether this
was a blessing or a curse for him was unknown…
No matter how masculine a man is, once he has experienced such an orgasm, he can never forget that
wonderful feeling. Even if the Dharma King's chastity belt were removed now, and his penis regained its vigor, his mind
would never return to that of a true man.
Night deepened.
The three people on the bed, except for Guo Xiang's vagina, had all had their front and back holes
penetrated countless times by dildos or double-headed penises, leaving them exhausted and sprawled asleep. Meanwhile,
the Golden Wheel Monk, locked to the window frame, continued his newly learned game until he collapsed from exhaustion.
The Monk slept soundly, having a very beautiful dream: Her Majesty the Queen finally released his
chastity belt, inserting her large penis into his lower body, giving him a feeling of fulfilling happiness…
Unfortunately, a dream is just a dream, and reality remained cruel.
The next day, when the Monk awoke, the itching in his anus was becoming increasingly intense, accompanied by
a painful emptiness. He eagerly awaited Xiaolongnu to deflower him, but no one
paid him any attention, as if he didn't exist.
After the servants brought breakfast, Xiaolongnu finally removed the gag from the Monk's mouth, giving him a chance to speak.
"Your Majesty...didn't you say yesterday you'd play with my chrysanthemum cave today? Why haven't you untied my
chastity belt yet..."
"Eh? You want it as soon as you wake up? You're really impatient...We still have to guard the city today, that's
important business, we can't be careless, I'll find you tonight."
"Please have mercy...this lowly servant can't take it anymore..." the Dharma King pleaded with a mournful face.
"Really...a grown man, why are you in such a hurry to be penetrated..." Little Dragon Girl laughed.
"It's all because of your evil magic and poison powder..." The Dharma King didn't dare say this aloud. "Your Majesty,
if you have important business to attend to, then please have mercy and untie my chastity belt. I can find a vibrator and use it myself
..."
"That won't do. Your back hole is the public property of my Ancient Tomb Sect. It cannot be used privately... Alright, alright,
stop crying. What kind of man clings to someone else's leg and cries like that? I'll grant your request
... Sigh... I'm just too soft-hearted..." Little Dragon Girl said impatiently.
"Really! That's wonderful... Long live Your Majesty!" The Dharma King, like a child who had just bought a beloved toy
, immediately stopped crying and started laughing.
"Don't be too happy yet. You have to do one thing according to my request first before I can grant your request."
"What is it, Your Majesty? Please give the order, and this lowly servant will certainly do as you say."
"You agreed so readily, but I don't know if you can actually do it... Listen carefully..." Little Dragon Girl stated
her request.
"This is outrageous..." Upon hearing Xiaolongnu's request, the Dharma King was stunned for a long time, but the pain in his lower body
made him decide, "This lowly slave will comply."
The scene shifts to outside the city.
The Mongol army, under the command of the Great Khan, was attacking the city when they suddenly saw the Dharma King standing on the city wall. Just as they were about to cheer,
they heard the Dharma King shout, "This old monk has surrendered!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, instantly stunning all the Mongol soldiers.
(Author's note: It's all because the name "Mongol" is too unlucky...)
However, his next sentence caused both sides to collapse in disarray.
"This old monk has already bowed down at the feet of Queen Xiaolongnu, willingly becoming her loyal slave. From today onwards, whatever
Xiaolongnu tells me to do, I will do. If she tells me to go east, I will never dare to go west; if she tells me to beat a dog, I will never chase
a chicken..."
After a moment of stunned silence, the Mongol army descended into chaos.
Seeing the situation was dire, the Mongol Khan M?ngke hastily sounded the retreat, and along with the garrison, withdrew
from Xiangyang in a flash, leaving not even their tents behind.
"Damn... how could such an illogical thing happen... We won't be able to attack Xiangyang again for at least ten or eight years
, this place is too eerie." M?ngke thought to himself as he organized the retreat, "Luckily I withdrew quickly, otherwise,
defeat would be the least of my worries; these fans of the Golden Wheel Monk might even follow his example and surrender to that Little Dragon Girl as their queen
..."
"Alas... the Golden Wheel Monk is dead now... the one living is merely a slave of Queen Little Dragon Girl
..." the Monk sighed inwardly, but... perhaps this kind of life would be happier?
Seeing the Monk declare his allegiance before hundreds of thousands of witnesses, Little Dragon Girl finally agreed to remove
his chastity belt. But just as the Monk was about to go to bed, Little Dragon Girl stopped him.
"Your Majesty, your back hole is so dirty, who would want to penetrate you? Clean yourself with an enema first. Don't
touch your genitals with your hands, or you'll have to wear a chastity belt all day..."
Helpless, the Dharma King had to give himself an enema, and he also had to use his strong will to control himself from touching his penis and
anus. Finally, the fluid discharged from his back hole had completely turned into clear water, and the Dharma King climbed onto the bed, waiting for Xiaolongnu
's favor.
"Sigh... Your Majesty, you're old and faded, how can you be worthy of me, the Queen, personally taking your place? Guo'er, why don't
you deflower him for your aunt..." Xiaolongnu pushed this "important task" onto Yang Guo.
"Aunt, you're really going too far... If you're not interested, do you think I am?... Xiang'er... you should do
it." Yang Guo then pushed it to Guo Xiang.
"This servant isn't interested either... This old guy has no buttocks and no breasts... Who would be interested..."
(Ghost says: Spreading rumors! Slander! I... I'm going to sue you!)
"Xiang'er... Do you want to make me, the Queen, break my promise? If there are difficulties, we must face them; if there are no difficulties, we must create them."
"Go!" Little Dragon Girl was instantly enraged.
"Ugh...you're bullying the newcomer..." Guo Xiang complained inwardly, pouting helplessly, put on
the dildo, and walked to the bedside.
"You stinking slave, do you expect me to serve you? Move yourself!"
Guo Xiang commanded after inserting the dildo into the Dharma King's virgin anus.
The Dharma King vigorously moved back and forth, letting the thick dildo go in and out of his anus, occasionally emitting
chilling "moaning" sounds. Just as the
Dharma King was getting into the swing of things, he heard Guo Xiang shout, "Stop! Why are you making me stand on the bed?
No, I want to lie down!"
Without waiting for the Dharma King's reply, she lay down on the bed. The Dharma King had no choice but to squat on the bed, aligning his anus with the erect dildo
, forcefully lowering his buttocks, and then began to move up and down.
"Your Majesty is truly self-taught! To show my encouragement, I, Your Majesty, now grant you permission to touch your little brother—
no, it should now be called your clitoris…"
"Thank you…Your Majesty…for your grace!" Finally able to directly caress his little "clitoris," which had been in an extremely excited state since last night
, the Dharma King was almost moved to tears. While continuing to vigorously stroke it, he
reached his trembling hand down to his genitals to caress the small, soft "clitoris"…
"Ah…" With just a light touch, the Dharma King felt as if his entire body was about to explode. He convulsed
, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
"Ah!" Guo Xiang saw the Dharma King's massive body fall onto her and quickly pushed him back, using
the momentum to pull out the dildo.
When the King regained consciousness, he was surprised to find that his penis had turned into a large, hard penis again. At the same time, he had lost
its sensitivity and asked in a panic, "Queen, why has my clitoris gotten so big?"
"I adjusted the 'Manipulation Technique.' You're a man, how can you have a clitoris?
Isn't a big, hard penis better?"
"I haven't had enough... mmm... I only touched it once... I don't want a big penis...
mmm..."
"But we've had enough. You have no face, no figure, and even with a clitoris
, you don't look like a woman. We'd rather have your big penis back; that's more fun for us. Maybe we'll even have a better chance of fucking your ass
."
"This is unfair... it's not fair... other villains in erotic novels are so powerful... why am I
so miserable? Even as a slave, I can't immerse myself in perverse pleasure?" The King suddenly felt
utterly hopeless and shouted, "Let me die! I don't want to live anymore!"
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Author: I've already let you rape Little Dragon Girl and Yang Guo, and you're still not satisfied? 　　Dharma 　　King
: Little 　　Dragon Girl forced me to 　　do 　　it! Who raped 　　whom 　　here 　　... 　　?
********** 　　... 　　"Chop off his head? Wow, that's so cruel! A gentle and kind queen like me couldn't do that. At least 　　leave him a whole corpse!" "Hang him with a rope? Only women resort to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide 　　. How can a 　　big man like the Dharma King be killed in this way?" 　　"Die from impotence? That's one way, but it's been overused in martial arts and erotic films. We can't blindly 　　follow suit." 　　"Die from anal fissure? Haha... The Dharma King will definitely be happy with that... But... who will do this arduous 　　task?! I'm not doing it, and neither are you, Yang Guo? Xiang'er, you... This method is too impractical, 　　pass." 　　"Finally, I've come up with an idea!" Little Dragon Girl exclaimed excitedly. 　　"King, you can just continue being a slave 　　and 　　be 　　tortured 　　to 　　death 　　by 　　me 　　! 　　" 　　********** 　　... 　　********** 　　...

The Dharma King? He couldn't just carelessly discard the spoils, not only because it would pollute the environment or hit children, but more importantly
, the spoils were the public property of the Ancient Tomb Sect—causing the loss of public property during her tenure
would be a major mistake for Xiaolongnü, the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and she would bear leadership responsibility. Along the way, Xiaolongnü frequently improvised, engaging in 　　activities unsuitable for
children with Yang Guo and Guo Xiang at irregular intervals . The Dharma King was usually tied to the side, feasting his eyes and satisfying his cravings, but if Xiaolongnü was in a good mood, 　　she would let him participate—playing rape games under the control of the "Manipulation Technique." To 　　the Dharma King's anal pain, his anus remained untouched, and Xiaolongnü had further adjusted the "Manipulation Technique 　　," causing his penis to completely lose sensation. Now the Dharma King felt even more like a woman wearing a dildo 　　, only able to satisfy others, but never receiving any comfort himself. 　　"A woman wearing a fake phallus? You really know how to flatter yourself. She's clearly just an inflatable doll." Hearing 　　the Dharma King's exclamation, Xiaolongnu replied disdainfully. 　　Finally back in the Ancient Tomb, Xiaolongnu's first task was to introduce Guo Xiang to the sect disciples who had stayed behind 　　. 　　"This beautiful Daoist nun is Li Mochou, my queen, and also my senior sister." 　　"This stunning beauty with a slight leg problem is Lu Wushuang, my queen, and also your senior sister." 　　"This… Ying'er, you need to change this habit. Why are you always wearing a mask? This 　　person with a particular fondness for masks is Cheng Ying. She used to be your maternal grandfather's disciple, but now she's also my queen. You can 　　call her senior sister or senior aunt, it's up to you." 　　"The others are just ordinary disciples of the sect, that is, servants. I won't introduce them today; there's something extremely 　　urgent." 　　"Is it to give this servant a complete set of props for the ceremony?" Even the author almost forgot, but Guo Xiang 　　wouldn't forget. 　　"That can still be delayed. If we delay any longer, it might become dangerous..." 　　(Author's note: Actually, I haven't decided what all the props should be...) 　　"Huh? Danger? Aren't there any outsiders here? How could there be danger?" 　　"It's precisely because there are no outsiders that there's danger... because no one will reveal this secret... Guo'er, I think 　　you should be prepared. Xiang'er, no matter what you see, don't move around. Just sit still." 　　"Your Majesty's words are making this servant more and more confused..." 　　However, Guo Xiang quickly understood where the danger came from: the 　　guy who had always been so virtuous and never joined in the lewd games finally revealed his true colors, pounced on Yang Guo, and stripped him 　　naked in the blink of an eye. 　　"Don't rush, don't rush... I'm not ready yet..." Although the other party was so rough, Yang Guo 　　responded with very gentle caresses. 　　"I really didn't expect... even the giant eagle is a lecher..." Guo Xiang said in great surprise. 　　********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　********** 　　...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　"This is a secret of my Ancient Tomb Sect, no outsiders know. Yang Guo is actually... a transvestite..." 　　Now half the problem is clear. It turns out this perverted eagle is only interested in transvestites (eagle's words: "They have to be beautiful and 　　have a good figure!"). Therefore, before Yang Guo's genitals returned to male form, the eagle refused to mate with him, let alone 　　with women. And to keep his transvestite identity a secret, Yang Guo couldn't transform in Xiangyang or on the way back 　　. But… 　　“Impossible! This servant has penetrated the Queen’s vagina more than once or twice, that feeling is clearly 　　that of a woman… Even if you can retract your penis into your stomach using your internal energy, can the vaginal fluid be fake?” 　　“After Guo’er practiced Wang Chongyang’s Innate Divine Skill, he could change his body structure to a certain extent, making his lower 　　body completely like a woman’s. Not to mention vaginal fluid, he even had menstruation, and he could give birth to children.” 　　“Wow! The Innate Divine Skill is so powerful? Then this servant wants to cultivate it too! This servant wants to grow a 　　penis bigger than the Dharma King’s!” 　　“Do you think the Innate Divine Skill is just a throbbing or localized ***? It’s not that easy. 　　You have to cultivate your internal energy to the level of Guo’er before you can cultivate the Innate Divine Skill. Don’t even mention you, currently there’s probably 　　no one else in the entire Ancient Tomb Sect who can cultivate it, including me, the Queen. Huh? I almost forgot about the Dharma King again. If I withdraw the true energy of the Imperial Concubine 　　Heart Sutra, his power is sufficient.” 　　"Your Majesty, may this lowly servant cultivate the Innate Divine Skill?" Upon hearing Xiaolongnu's question, the Dharma King couldn't help but 　　feel a surge of excitement.

"Don't even think about it. You're already old and faded. I won't waste my time training you. Without training,
there's no way to guarantee loyalty. Do you think I'd give you a chance to rebel?" Little Dragon Girl once again struck at the Dharma King.
"But... since Her Majesty the Queen has already mastered the Innate Divine Skill, why can't she let her right arm grow back?"
Guo Xiang couldn't help but wonder.
"Guo'er has only recently mastered the technique, and it's not yet permanent. Even if his right arm recovers, he'll need to
maintain it with his innate true energy. To experience the true happiness of a woman, Guo'er has no choice but to give up his arm for now."
(Three lines deleted here)
"Why is the Queen's penis so small? It's so unbecoming of her status."
"Do you think this is like an adult comic where you can draw it however you want?
Do you know how difficult it is for a transvestite to maintain the size of their penis? As the ancients said: 'Whether it's a big bird or a small bird, the one that can penetrate the hole is a good bird.'"
"That's true... but this servant still thinks a big penis is more satisfying..."
(Three lines deleted here)
"But seriously, the Queen really doesn't have a trace of manhood about her... Is she a born
transvestite?"
"Little brat, why are you so curious about this?"
"This servant is asking on behalf of the readers." "
Since you've joined the Ancient Tomb Sect, I'll have to tell you about this sooner or later. Because... this is
my masterpiece! Wahahaha..."
"Your Majesty, when you smile... it's like you're advertising for some beverage brand..."
2. Tomb Raider
. Twenty-four years ago.
Zhongnan Mountain, Chongyang Palace.
Yang Guo had been beaten again today; his bones were almost broken. The Quanzhen Sect always believed in the principle of "spare the rod and spoil the
child," and strict teachers produced outstanding students. It was perfectly normal for disciples learning martial arts to be beaten, but Yang Guo was definitely
the one who suffered the most and the heaviest beatings. His master, Zhao Zhijing, had a violent temper and was extremely strict with him. He
could easily find an excuse, such as not bringing in the laundry because it was raining, to use Yang Guo as a human punching bag—no, a human char siu bao.
Not only his master, but from the sect leader Qiu Zhenren to his various grandmasters, uncles, and other senior disciples,
almost no one gave Yang Guo a kind look, as if he had done something terrible in his past life. Actually, it wasn't his past life, but his previous life—poor Yang Guo, he 　　became a scapegoat
for his father whom he had never met .
Of course, such a scandal that would damage the glorious image of the Quanzhen Sect was absolutely forbidden from
being spread privately, and official channels would certainly not release it proactively. "
When will this end?" Yang Guo thought, lying on the bed, his heart filled with worry.
"Can't take it anymore?"
Suddenly, an old voice rang in Yang Guo's ear, startling him.
"Who?" Startled, Yang Guo forgot his pain and jumped up. Standing before the bed was an
old woman with white hair and a wrinkled face. Although she wasn't exactly beautiful (it's hard to be beautiful with such a wrinkled face
), she gave off a kind and approachable feeling.
"My surname is Sun, you can call me Granny Sun. But that's not important, what's important is whether you want to leave the Quanzhen
Sect."
"What good will it do? My master won't let me go… Can you help me leave?"
"I can come here unnoticed, so naturally I can take you out unnoticed as well."
"I'll go with you!" Even if the other party was a human trafficker, Yang Guo didn't care—was there any
place worse than the Quanzhen Sect?
The old woman seemed extremely familiar with everything about the Quanzhen Sect, carrying Yang Guo down the mountain without encountering a single person along the way
. Only then did Yang Guo remember to ask, "Granny Sun, where are you taking me?"
"The Ancient Tomb."
Hearing Granny Sun calmly utter these two words, Yang Guo couldn't help but scream, "A ghost…!" and then fainted
—he completely failed to notice the old woman's warm embrace; how could a ghost have such a high body temperature?
When Yang Guo woke up, he found himself in a dark stone-structured room, even the bed was made of piled stones
. He couldn't help but feel afraid: "Is this the tomb?
What does that old hag want with me...?"
Suddenly, Yang Guo heard someone speaking outside: "Granny Sun, why is he a boy?"
The voice was soft, a young girl's voice, but it sounded cold and stern.
"This old servant thought Master knew..." It was Granny Sun's voice.
"When did you say that? How could I know if you didn't tell me?!" "
Didn't this old servant say he was Zhao Zhijing's disciple?" Granny Sun sounded somewhat fearful.
"What does that have to do with whether he's a boy or a girl?"
"With Zhao Zhijing's temper, who would dare let him take female disciples, so..."
"That's your business, what does it have to do with me? How can the Ancient Tomb Sect take male disciples?!
Which of the Ancient Tomb Sect's superior martial arts is for men to practice?!" The young girl interrupted Granny Sun and went into the room.
"What a beautiful sister... I'd even accept her as a zombie..." Yang Guo saw a
girl dressed in white, whose skin seemed even whiter than her clothes, and whose face was exceptionally beautiful, walk in, and he immediately forgot his fear.
(Author's note: This is probably what you call being audacious...)
"Beautiful sister, please take me in, I have nowhere to go." Yang Guo put on a pitiful look and
begged the girl.
"No, you're a boy, you can't stay in the Ancient Tomb Sect." The girl was unmoved and formally gave him the
order to leave.
"Master, this child has excellent aptitude, maybe he can..." Granny Sun also helped to persuade him.
"It's a real pity... if he were a girl..." Hearing this, the girl hesitated.
"If you don't want to take me in, then so be it, it's no big deal. Granny helped me leave that wicked Quanzhen Sect, I'm already
extremely grateful. Since you won't take me in, then Yang Guo will take his leave, we'll meet again." After saying that, he was about to get out of bed,
but as soon as he moved, he was in unbearable pain all over his body and fell back onto the bed.
"Your name is Yang Guo?" The girl seemed to have thought of something and asked again.
"Yes, my surname is Yang, my given name is Guo, and my courtesy name is Gaizhi."
"Yang Guo? Gaizhi?" The girl pondered for a moment, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she said:
"You should heal your injuries first, then I'll think about whether I should keep you."
Two days later, Yang Guo's injuries were basically healed. Besides Granny Sun's meticulous care, the most important factor was Yang Guo's
constitution, which far surpassed that of ordinary people.
Of course, Yang Guo also learned that Granny Sun and the girl were not zombies, but a strange sect—the Ancient Tomb
Sect. The girl's surname was Long, and she was known as Little Dragon Girl, the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect.
"Do you want to stay?" After Yang Guo was able to get out of bed, Little Dragon Girl asked him this question.
"Yes."
"If you stay, you have to join the Ancient Tomb Sect. Are you willing?"
"Yes."
"Joining the Ancient Tomb Sect means abiding by its rules. The most important rule is to obey the leader—that
is, my orders. Can you do that?"
"Yes! With a beautiful woman like you, I'm naturally willing to obey your orders."
"No more joking around. Practicing the Ancient Tomb Sect's kung fu requires enduring a lot of hardship. Can you handle it?"
"Ah? This..." Yang Guo hesitated a little, but thinking of the terror of the Quanzhen Sect, he made up his mind.
"I can take it!"
"Very good, come with me." After saying that, Xiaolongnu walked to the back hall . After
bowing to the Ancestral Master (Lin Chaoying) and Grandmaster (Lin Xian'er), and spitting on Wang Chongyang's portrait
, Yang Guo suddenly said to Xiaolongnu, "I acknowledge you as my master in my heart, but I can't call you Master-
father."
"Why?"
"It's all Zhao Zhijing's fault from the Quanzhen Sect. Whenever I call him Master, I think of him, and I'm always cursing him in my heart,
but I don't dare to say it out loud. Now that I've escaped the Quanzhen Sect, I might often find myself cursing him. If I call you Master-
father, wouldn't that implicate you..."
"Alright, that's fine, but... what should I call you?" Xiaolongnu pondered.
"I've got it! My title is the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect. I've heard many people use titles to show respect, so you can
call me Ancient Tomb."
"That name… it sounds a bit strange… Ancient Tomb… Aunt… how about I call you Auntie?"
"Not bad, not bad, you're quite clever. Call
me that from now on." Little Dragon Girl was at the age where she liked to act like an elder, and hearing Yang Guo address her this way made her feel very happy.
From then on, Yang Guo always called Little Dragon Girl Auntie—who would have thought that this title
came about in such a way?
After kowtowing eight times to Little Dragon Girl, Yang Guo officially became her disciple, and he was extremely excited
. Xiaolongnu waited until he calmed down, then handed Yang Guo a basket containing clothes, saying, "Alright,
change your clothes first, change everything from the inside out."
"Is this the Ancient Tomb Sect's uniform? Okay..." Yang Guo was about to agree when he suddenly noticed the basket was full of girls
' clothes. He was startled and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, are you kidding me? I'm a boy! These
are all girls' clothes, how can I wear them?"
"No mistake. The Ancient Tomb Sect only accepts female disciples, so from now on, you have to act like a girl
."
"Can't you change the rules for me?"
"Change the rules? So you can wipe out all the other disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect in the future, and maybe even my master
, and then enjoy the bliss of having two wives? Don't dream... Either you become a girl, or I'll expel you from the sect immediately
..."
"Auntie, please expel me from the sect, I don't want to be a girl..."
"I haven't finished speaking. After expelling you, I'll immediately send you back to the Quanzhen Sect."
"Auntie, you wouldn't be so cruel... I guess I'll just stay a girl then." Thinking of the terror of the Quanzhen Sect
and seeing Xiaolongnu's firm stance, Yang Guo immediately became obedient, tearfully taking off his men's clothing and putting on
the Ancient Tomb Sect's uniform. Afterwards, Xiaolongnu called Granny Sun in to help Yang Guo wash and dress.
"Why the long face? Being a girl is so nice! You can wear pretty clothes, jewelry, and dress up beautifully
; everyone will love you." Granny Sun persuaded him while combing his hair.
"Most importantly, you'll never have to be afraid of the Quanzhen Sect again, and you'll be free from the fate of being a masochistic boy." Xiaolongnu
understood Yang Guo's greatest fears perfectly.
"There's something I don't understand. Since I'm a boy, why did Auntie go through all this trouble to take me in?"
Yang Guo asked, puzzled.
"This is fate," Xiaolongnu replied. "Your aptitude is exceptional, perfectly suited to cultivate our sect's martial arts,
yet you are a boy, unable to practice our sect's superior techniques. This is inherently contradictory, but after
learning your name, I finally understood..."
"What does it have to do with my name?" "
Your surname is Yang, given name Guo, courtesy name Gaizhi, right?"
"Yes."
"Your surname can be interpreted as 'Yang,' meaning man, while 'Guo' signifies fault, indicating that being a man
is actually a mistake. Your courtesy name Gaizhi signifies that you should change it. In short, your name suggests that you should become a woman
, and to enter our Ancient Tomb Sect, one must be a woman. Isn't this fate?"
Hearing Xiaolongnu's explanation, Yang Guo was somewhat confused, but he immediately remembered that "Guo" had other
meanings.
"Exceeding also means going beyond, so what does that mean?"
"The sage said: 'Too much is as bad as too little.' Going beyond a man means you're not a man, and
if you're not a man, you're naturally a woman." "What if it's the past?"
"A man is just your past; a woman is your future.
" "And what about the past you've experienced?"
"A man is just your past; a woman is your outcome."
"..."
"In short, you're destined to be a woman; it's fate that reverses Yin and Yang."
"Destined? More like destined by name... Which pervert gave me this unlucky name... I'll
definitely die a horrible death..." Yang Guo thought to himself.
At this moment, thousands of miles away, Guo Jing, receiving Yang Guo's unnamed curse, suddenly shivered.
**********
...
Yang Guo's name and courtesy name, a sect that only accepts female disciples, a bunch of kung fu that should only be practiced by women: Jade Maiden Heart
Sutra, Beauty Fist, Jade Maiden Swordplay...
When such a bunch of things were placed in front of me, I couldn't help but wonder:
Did Jin Yong (the author of the Jin Yong novels) initially have the idea of turning Yang Guo into a woman (or a transvestite)?
Or was it something he subconsciously wanted to do?
If so, then let me do what Jin Yong wanted to do but couldn't, or dared not do
#^^#
Another possibility is that all of this is purely coincidental, just like my new signature: Parody is a gift from heaven, I stumbled upon 　　it by
chance. That's fate, God gave me this material to work with, and if I don't, I'll be defying the heavens and will
be struck by lightning.
**********
... 　　"Hmm...not bad...Luckily, Guo'er started early, otherwise it would be difficult to change after puberty." Little 　　Dragon Girl nodded, muttering to herself. 　　(Author: Looks quite experienced, have you done this before?) 　　"And you look quite pretty after dressing up like this...maybe you'll even outshine your master when you grow up." 　　Yang Guo felt a little uneasy hearing Little Dragon Girl say this so seriously. 　　"Alright, alright, from now on you're a girl, and you have to act like a girl no matter what you do 　　. If you don't meet the standard, hmph..." 　　"But...what does 'meet the standard' mean..." Yang Guo hadn't seen many real girls since he could remember 　　, and he was a little lost. 　　"You're so stupid...I'm the perfect standard, aren't I?" Little Dragon Girl gave Yang Guo 　　a light tap on the head. 　　"Oh..." Yang Guo rubbed his head, thinking, "Are all girls like Master? How 　　scary..." 　　"From today onwards, you will live with me, eat and sleep together, and just learn everything from me." 　　"Wow...that's great..." Hearing that he could live with his beautiful aunt, Yang Guo immediately became excited again, 　　thinking, "Being a girl has its advantages." 　　"Alright, alright, you've paid your respects to your master and changed your clothes. Now it's time to practice." 　　In the training room. 　　"The kung fu of any high-level sect is divided into internal and external kung fu, and the Ancient Tomb Sect is no exception. The characteristic of the Ancient Tomb Sect's external kung 　　fu is its emphasis on coordination and elegance, so the basic training is physical training." 　　Xiaolongnu handed Yang Guo a set of training clothes, changed into them first, and then asked Yang Guo to wear them as well. 　　"This training outfit looks a bit strange..." The outfit resembled a short dress 　　with underwear, the biggest difference being that the skirt was almost parallel to the ground, and the top barely 　　covered the chest, with only two thin straps across the shoulders. 　　"As a girl, posture and demeanor are extremely important, and the martial arts of my Ancient Tomb Sect are built upon this foundation 　　. Pay attention!" 　　Little Dragon Girl found a pointer somewhere and slapped Yang Guo on the back with a "smack. 　　" "Chest out!" 　　"Smack!" Then it landed on Yang Guo's protruding stomach as he straightened his chest. "Tuck in your stomach!" 　　"Smack!" This time it landed on his legs. "Legs together!" 　　"Lift your head!" This time Little Dragon Girl used the back of her hand. 　　"Okay, now maintain this posture. A girl must be confident to become more beautiful and charming 　　, so I have a few words to tell you, I have a secret..." 　　"Auntie, what secret do you want to tell me?" Yang Guo asked curiously. 　　"Shut up, don't interrupt!" Seeing that Yang Guo hadn't maintained the previous posture, Xiaolongnu repeated the instruction 　　. "Chest out! Stomach in! Legs together! Head up!" 　　"These few sentences are the secret to a girl's confidence. I've consulted countless manuals over the past few days and summarized them 　　. They're especially important for a special girl like you, so you must listen carefully: I have a secret… 　　I'm so beautiful… Everyone loves me…" 　　"I have a secret, I'm so beautiful, everyone loves me," Yang Guo continued. 　　"That won't do. You have to say it with confidence, your voice must be sweet, you have to completely believe it, and be immersed 　　in these three sentences." 　　"I have a secret… I'm so beautiful… Everyone loves me…" Yang Guo suppressed the urge to vomit 　　and repeated it according to Xiaolongnu's instructions. 　　"That's about enough. Starting today, you must 　　say these three sentences to yourself one hundred times a day, the way I taught you." 　　"No, Auntie... I'm getting goosebumps... I almost threw up after saying it just now 　　..." Yang Guo pleaded. 　　"You'll get used to it after a while, and later you'll say it yourself even without anyone forcing you," Xiaolongnu 　　firmly refused. 　　Seeing Xiaolongnu's strict (author's note: actually, she's a bit of a pervert) training, Yang Guo suddenly remembered 　　an idiom: "Out of the tiger's den, into the dragon's lair..." 　　After Xiaolongnu continued teaching Yang Guo some basic etiquette and movements, she realized it was already noon. 　　"That's all for this lesson. Change your clothes and go eat." 　　"Okay—" Yang Guo, who was just about to cheer for the meal, saw Xiaolongnu staring coldly at him (or her?) and 　　immediately realized: he (or she?) was now a girl and should act like one. Moreover, he (or she?) had 　　a feeling that his aunt wouldn't let him have an easy time at the dinner table… Sure 　　enough, lunchtime turned into a training session on table manners. He (or she?) barely ate 　　a few bites, but received quite a few taps and flicks on the forehead from Xiaolongnu. After Yang Guo finally began to grasp how a girl should eat 　　, Xiaolongnu announced, "Lunch is over. Let's begin the afternoon training." 　　This time, Xiaolongnu didn't make Yang Guo wear that strange training uniform again, but instead handed him a secret manual: 　　"This is the basic movement technique for the Jade Goddess Skill. Take a look at it first, and practice it after you understand it."

Yang Guo took the manual and noticed two lines of text on its cover: the top line read "oo jade" and the bottom line
"oo woman o." Curious, he asked, "What do the circles around 'jade' and 'woman' on the cover mean?"
"This manual is a copy," Yang Guo explained. "The original's cover was extremely blurry when the founder obtained it; you could barely
make out the characters 'jade' and 'woman.' That's why the founder named this divine skill 'Jade Goddess Skill.'
To maintain consistency with the original, the copy has all the other characters circled."
"Oh, I see..." Yang Guo flipped through the manual, noticing that each page featured a beautiful woman in a
pose. The first page seemed to depict a celestial being pointing the way, but it wasn't quite the same. The second page showed her hands covering her face
. Each pose was strange, and each pose also had a mantra. The mantra, when put together, read: "
Don't look at me like that, or my face will turn red like an apple;
don't cling to me like a koala, or I don't want to be friends with you."
Don't be like Robert De Niro, standing coolly at the alley entrance waiting for me.
Don't write me strange poems, because we've never met before.
I'm a girl, a pretty girl. I'm a girl, a crybaby.
I'm a girl, a strange girl. I'm a girl, you don't understand girls.
After practicing the basics of the Jade Maiden Body Technique almost on an empty stomach all afternoon, Yang Guo finally made it to dinner
time.
After dinner, Xiaolongnu led Yang Guo to her boudoir.
"Besides improving your internal strength, the most important thing about cultivating the Jade Maiden Body Technique is enhancing your self-control, both
physically and mentally. Don't underestimate this characteristic.
If you can keep your mind calm even when your strength is equal to or even less than your opponent's, they can't do anything to you," Xiaolongnu explained the mysteries of the Jade Maiden Body Technique to Yang Guo
.
"Especially, if one can master the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra while maintaining virginity, one can possess complete
, flawless self-control. Even if one's skill is slightly weaker, one can still become a first-rate master with it."
"Wow, that's amazing... But Aunt, what does virginity mean?" Yang Guo was still a child and
didn't understand the true difference between women and men.
"Hmm... You'll know slowly, there's no need to tell you now. Now I'll teach you the
incantation and method of circulating the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. After you learn it, you can sleep on this bed."
"I can sleep in the same bed as Aunt... How wonderful..." Yang Guo couldn't help but feel secretly excited. He
quickly memorized the incantation and mastered the method of circulating the sutra.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got into bed, Yang Guo felt a chill.
"It's so cold..." Yang Guo was about to jump off the bed when he saw that Xiaolongnu had somehow acquired a pointer in her hand and
was looking at him coldly.
"Aunt, can I get off for a moment?" Yang Guo asked timidly.
"No, this Jade Bed is very helpful for cultivating the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, especially for a novice like you.
You must sleep on this bed until you have a solid foundation. If you dare to get off the bed without permission, you'll get ten lashes from me first..."
Little Dragon Girl said, gently tapping the bed with her whip.
"Then... how do I know when I've laid a solid foundation?"
"When you no longer ask to leave the Jade Bed." After saying this, Little Dragon Girl took out a rope,
tied both ends to nails on the walls, and lightly jumped onto the rope.
"Huh? Auntie, aren't you going to sleep with Guo'er?" Yang Guo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"I will naturally sleep with you when you are fully transformed into a girl. Don't have any wild thoughts while you sleep.
Circulate your inner energy according to the incantation and method I taught you, which will help you resist the cold."
In the middle of the night, Yang Guo suddenly felt the urge to urinate and called out softly, "Auntie, Auntie... I need to
pee."
Little Dragon Girl didn't move. Yang Guo heard her breathing was long and even, so she must have fallen asleep. Yang Guo, afraid of
waking her, thought, "She's asleep, she won't know I came down."
So he quietly got out of bed and walked outside.
He hadn't taken two steps when he heard a "whoosh," and Xiaolongnu leaped down from the rope,
pinning Yang Guo to the ground, pulling down his pants, and grabbing a pointer to lash his bottom.
"Ah..." Startled, Yang Guo cried out, "Auntie, please spare me... I just went to pee
..."
"Still trying to deny it! No excuses are allowed without my permission!" Xiaolongnu scolded
Yang Guo as she struck him.
After ten lashes, Xiaolongnu held Yang Guo in her arms and softly asked, "Guo'er, does it hurt?"
"Guo'er, it hurts so much..."
"Do you hate Auntie?" Xiaolongnu asked, gently stroking Yang Guo's bottom.
"I don't hate you, Auntie is doing this for my own good."
"Guo'er is so sensible... but if you misbehave next time, I'll beat you even harder."
"Even if Auntie beats me hard, Guo'er will be happy."
"You're such a slut, were you trained by the Quanzhen Sect to be unable to eat or sleep without being beaten?" Xiaolongnu
laughed.
"How can that be the same? Auntie loves me, and someone who loves me beats me for my own good, so naturally I'm happy."
"You said it yourself... I hope you'll remember those words in the future," Xiaolongnu said meaningfully
.
"Oh, right, you said you needed to pee?"
"Yes... I really needed to pee... but my butt hurts and I can't walk..."
"I'll carry you."
After carrying Yang Guo to the toilet, Xiaolongnu asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
"No need, I can pee by myself."
Yang Guo endured the pain and got down from Xiaolongnu's arms. He pulled down his pants and was about to pee when he heard Xiaolongnu shout, "
How can a young lady like you pee standing up? Squat down!
"

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