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The Legend of Tianlong 

Outside the stone chamber, the Emperor and the Prince of Zhennan's entourage were welcomed back to the palace. A banquet had been prepared, but even as the feast ended, the three Dukes of Dali
remained oblivious to Mu Wanqing's subtly strange gaze. It was late, and Mu Wanqing lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The events that had occurred in the stone chamber
flashed vividly before her eyes. Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, recalling the events, letting out soft breaths. Her hands involuntarily slipped
inside her clothes, gently kneading her swollen breasts and groin, as if the pleasure had returned. Inside the stone chamber, Duan Yu, his forehead dripping with sweat, forced himself to approach and embrace Mu Wanqing's half-exposed, slender
body, her waist swaying gently. But the two already harbored feelings for each other, and the stimulation from the Yin-Yang Harmony Powder further fueled their desire. Although Duan Yu tried to restrain himself
, Mu Wanqing could hardly resist. By the time Duan Yu realized what was happening, Mu Wanqing was already nestled in his lap, her slender
buttocks hooked behind his neck, her hot breath hot on his face. Her delicate cheeks, like flowers glistening with morning dew, were flushed red, her beauty exquisite. Mu Wanqing's undergarments lay at Duan Yu's feet, the burgeoning desire mingling with the sweet scent of her virginity filling his nostrils. The fiery
body in his arms was clearly naked, writhing incessantly, arousing Duan Yu to the point of no return. A barely audible
tearing sound was heard, and the two, now tightly entwined, were no longer separated by clothing. When Duan Yu's senses snapped back to reality, he had already penetrated Mu Wanqing's body, becoming
the man . The beauty in his arms clung tightly to him, trembling uncontrollably, whether from the pain of losing her virginity or
from the unparalleled pleasure of their union, it was unclear. Trying to suppress his raging lust, Duan Yu held Mu Wanqing tightly, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)
to circle the stone chamber, taking long strides. While this did little to extinguish the raging fire within him, it did manage
to suppress the primal urge that was pinning Mu Wanqing to the ground and ravaging her body. Duan Yu's clarity deepened with each step,
his soul seemingly detached from his body. But for Mu Wanqing, whose limbs were intertwined, the sensation was indescribable. She couldn't tell if it was pleasure
or pain. With each step Duan Yu took, Mu Wanqing was deeply penetrated, experiencing a powerful
thrust. The joy of intercourse mingled with the pain of being cut, leaving Mu Wanqing unsure whether to cry out or weep, yet she
felt increasingly ecstatic. She didn't know how many laps they walked, but the pain of her first time was like a thin frost under the sun, vanishing without a trace.
The pleasure of his repeated thrusts and deep penetrations made Mu Wanqing unable to extricate herself, happily twisting her waist to meet his thrusts, enjoying
herself to the point of madness, too blissful to speak. She didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced, how many blissful moments she had reached, until
Mu Wanqing was completely limp, only feeling that Duan Yu was also covered in sweat, yet he still continued walking. Unbeknownst to her, Duan Yu's virgin semen had been injected deep into Mu Wanqing's body, making her feel so happy that her whole body trembled,
and her body was sore and weak that it took a long time before she found a chance to leave Duan Yu's embrace, put her clothes back on, and hide in the corner of the wall
. In the lingering stinging sensation in her lower body, she felt the hot flow of Duan Yu's semen flowing inside her. Still savoring the pleasure of the moment, Duan Yu, oblivious to the fact that he had taken Mu Wanqing,
wandered around the stone chamber like a dazed fool. He kept recalling how Mu Wanqing's hands, as if under a spell, had been constantly caressing him, sliding instinctively, making Mu Wanqing, still
immersed were back in the stone chamber
, trembling and moaning in Duan Yu's arms, enjoying wave after wave of overwhelming
pleasure that utterly destroyed any shame or restraint. When Mu Wanqing finally came to her senses, her clothes had already slipped off her delicate, alabaster-like body;
her strength had been released once more, leaving her limp and unwilling to move. Mu Wanqing sighed, not even glancing
at the mess she had unintentionally made. She just wanted to curl up softly.
Although her slender fingers moved freely and skillfully in her private parts, they couldn't compare to the heat and strength of a man's body. Although her private parts were still
wet, it was still lacking compared to the pleasure of being truly penetrated by Duan Yu. A strange sensation washed over her, and Mu Wanqing abruptly opened her eyes. She tried to struggle, but it was too late. A
naked man was pinning her down, one hand pressing against her cherry-red lips, which she wanted to call out to. His gaze was like a physical object, taking in
every inch Mu Wanqing's pink and luscious body, which she had just caressed. This
indecent gaze alone was enough to overwhelm Mu Wanqing. Already filled with fantasies, she felt as if she were being played
with . Her thighs slowly parted, and sweet nectar flowed onto them. "You just had so much fun, you pretty little girl! If you want a man to do it so much, I
'll satisfy you. I guarantee you'll be ecstatic." Mu Wanqing could no longer struggle. From the previous scene, the man seemed to have figured out where Mu Wanqing's
erogenous zones were. With one touch, Mu Wanqing, who was already weak all over, no longer had any resistance. Her breasts felt like they
were melting in the man's mouth, and her legs and private parts were being teased by the man. Mu Wanqing's unwillingness and shame
disappeared . She gently twisted her body and met the man's greedy, burning eyes. Now, Mu Wanqing was so caressed by the man
that she couldn't care about anything anymore. She had no more restraint or self-defense and only wanted to let the man rape her. To prevent Mu Wanqing from crying out and alerting everyone in the palace, the man casually grabbed a piece of Mu Wanqing's undergarment and
placed it over her mouth. From the blush on Mu Wanqing's cheeks and her submissive submission, the man knew that this stunning
beauty was burning with desire, waiting to be possessed. Being violated by the man again, but the feeling was completely different. Compared to Duan Yu, this man's actions were
so effective, quickly arousing Mu Wanqing's heart and igniting her desire. The sensation in her private parts was also
different; this man was so powerful. Mu Wanqing felt the emptiness in her private parts completely filled, the heat filling
every part of her body, and the man was still thrusting! Mu Wanqing had already been satisfied once, how could she withstand the man's skillful and efficient rape and manipulation
? She ascended to paradise again, limp and powerless beneath the man. The man showed no
sign , thrusting lightly and heavily, shallowly and deeply, leaving her with no choice but to accept it willingly. When Mu Wanqing
finally returned to reality from her blissful illusion, the man, satisfied, ejaculated inside her, bringing
her to another climax in her hazy state. In the sequel to *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils: A Side Story*, after rescuing Duan Yu from Wanjie Valley, Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun bid farewell to the assembled heroes and left Wanjie Valley,
heading straight for Dali City, where they all arrived at the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. Fan Hua reported to Emperor Baoding about digging a tunnel to rescue Mu Wanqing and exchange her for Zhong Ling. Everyone then realized that Zhong Wanchou's attempt to harm others
had backfired , and they all burst into laughter. A banquet was held at the Prince's Mansion at noon. During the banquet, everyone excitedly discussed the events at Wanjie Valley, all saying that the Yellow-Eyebrow Monk and
Hua Hegen had played the greatest roles. They claimed that if the Yellow-Eyebrow Monk hadn't restrained Duan Yanqing, the tunnel would have been discovered. Suddenly, Dao Baifeng said, "Brother Hua, I'd like to ask you for a favor." Hua Hegen replied, "As the Princess commands, I will obey." Dao Baifeng said, "Please send someone to seal this tunnel." Hua Hegen was taken aback, then replied, "Yes," but didn't understand her intention. Dao Baifeng glared at Duan Zhengchun and said, "This tunnel leads to Madam Zhong's residence. If it's not sealed..."
"I'm afraid we have a fellow here who'll be going to tunnel through every night from now on." Everyone laughed heartily. After the banquet, Duan Zhengchun saw Emperor Baoding and the Yellow-Eyebrow Monk off from the palace and returned to his inner chamber. What was said in
jest
might have been taken to heart; after Dao Baifeng's suggestion, he really wanted to use the tunnel to meet Gan Baobao. Recalling the intoxicating time he spent with her seventeen years ago stirred his heart, and he decided to act that very night. So, he used the excuse of arranging state affairs to go to his study, secretly summoning two trusted retainers of Hua Situ
to arrange his journey to Wanjie Valley. Then he returned to Dao Baifeng's room, sweetly coaxing his wife to
go to bed early—his mind was entirely on another woman, so he didn't consummate the marriage with his wife. He pretended to be asleep, and once she was asleep, he secretly pressed her pressure points to induce sleep. Then he dressed and went to the outer hall,
where he saw the two maids on night watch asleep at their desks. Duan Zhengchun thought that if he opened the door now, he would definitely disturb them
, so he quietly approached them and pressed their pressure points to make them fall asleep. Then he opened the door, left it
slightly ajar , and rode off with Hua Situ's two retainers to Wanjie Valley to meet his beloved. Duan Yu was in his room, his mind churning with thoughts of his recent adventures: he had made a marriage
pact with Mu Wanqing, only to discover that she was actually his sister. Thinking about how he hadn't committed incest in the stone house, he felt a sense of pride, but
mostly regret. He knew that his ability to restrain himself was
a result of the strict royal education he had received for over ten years. Whenever Mu Wanqing's beautiful image appeared in his mind, his heart raced. "If only I could be with Wanmei like that again if it weren't for those
circumstances !" he couldn't help but think. "Incest isn't
a problem as long as no one knows." The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, so he went to the back garden to clear his head. He sat silently under a large tree in the garden for a long time. Suddenly, two people appeared on the path. By the moonlight, he recognized them
as two retainers under Hua Situ—he had seen them before after being rescued. Duan Yu couldn't help but wonder what they were doing
coming in . He saw them hurry to his father's study and come out shortly after. When they returned, they were still
whispering something. Duan Yu had strong internal energy, so his hearing was excellent. He heard them laughing and saying, "Your Highness
is quite the romantic." "No, I thought you summoned us for some important military or national matter." "You're going tonight, Your Highness is in a hurry." "I hope Zhong Wanchou hasn't discovered the tunnel yet." ************************** The two left as they talked. Duan Yu couldn't help but laugh. He found it
amusing to have such a philandering father. He went back to his study and read for a while, but he couldn't concentrate. He threw the book down and started daydreaming again. "Father has such a beautiful wife as Mother, why does he still go around having affairs? Mother is even more beautiful than Wanmei!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. He then recalled Mu Wanqing's first meeting with his mother, and
the words she spoke when she embraced him. His face flushed and his heart pounded. Then, a past event surfaced in his mind—two years ago, after he first peeked at erotic pictures, he dreamt of making love with his mother for several nights in a row.
Each time, he felt incredibly guilty and it took him a long time to calm down. He tried hard to forget it, but
it would often vaguely appear in his mind whenever he saw his mother. It took a long time to barely forget
it, but tonight it came back. This time, he didn't interrupt his thoughts, letting them wander freely: "Mom
is so beautiful. I would never stray with a wife like that. Father is so lucky. He could die happy
just to !" Suddenly, he felt his thoughts were too despicable, so he quickly composed himself. After calming down, Duan Yu
thought that his father had gone to meet his lover, and his mother must be lonely. He wanted to go and talk to her. Subconsciously, he wanted to
see his beautiful mother. He arrived at his mother's room, only to find the door tightly shut. He knocked, and a maidservant came out. Seeing it was him, she
smiled and said, "The Prince and Princess have retired for the night. Please come again tomorrow, young master." Duan Yu was quite surprised. After thinking for a moment, he returned to his study. However, he couldn't concentrate on his studies that night. After less than
half an hour, he went back to the back garden to clear his mind. Lost in thought in the back garden, he suddenly heard a few soft whistles coming from outside the wall. A short while later
, a figure quickly swept past him, ran to the wall, and leaped onto the top. Duan Yu cried out, "Wanmei!" It was Mu Wanqing. She leaped up and jumped over the wall. Seeing that he couldn't catch her, Duan Yu could only
shout , "Wanmei, Wanmei!" Mu Wanqing shouted, "Don't call me anymore. I'll never see you again. I'm going with my mother."
Then, a series of light footsteps faded into the distance. Duan Yu cried out in panic, "No, don't go!" But there was
no sound from outside the wall. After a long while, Duan Yu still stood there, lost in thought. Suddenly, he realized that they had been shouting so loudly, and since they
were not far from his mother's room, his father should have heard them. Why didn't he come out to stop them? Could something have happened to his father and mother
? Thinking of this, he rushed to his mother's room and shouted, "Father, Mother!" But there was no response from inside. He
pounded on the door, and it opened with a thud. He ran inside and saw two maids lying on the table, their condition unclear. He
quickly ran into the inner room, lifted the gauze curtain, and saw his beautiful mother lying on the bed. Even at this moment, Duan Yu couldn't help but
be attracted by his mother's beauty—her face was like the clear light of a new moon, like snow piled on a flowering tree, her willow eyebrows slightly furrowed, her phoenix eyes tightly closed,
her two thin, red lips, and a shoulder-baring nightgown that vaguely revealed her full breasts. She was truly breathtakingly beautiful! Duan Yu felt
his mouth dry and his body heat up. He finally came to his senses and called out loudly, "Mom, Mom!..." But his mother didn't respond. He
quickly checked her breathing and was relieved to find it even. Only then did he notice that his father wasn't in the room. He walked around the room and found that the two maids were just
asleep, and there was nothing suspicious in the room. He suddenly remembered
something : once, his father had an affair with a young woman and couldn't get away from her. In the end, his father had to use
acupressure to make her fall asleep before he could escape. He also remembered that Hua Situ's two retainers said his father was going to Wanjie Valley
that night . Duan Yu thought that his father might be using the same trick again. But he was still worried. He thought that his father would definitely leave through the back door. So he went to the back door and found
the steward who was guarding it. He knew he wouldn't get anything out of him by asking directly, so he changed his approach and asked, "Has the Prince been gone for
half an hour?" The steward hesitated for a moment, then respectfully replied, "Reporting to Young Master, the Prince has been gone for almost an hour
." Duan Yu casually said, "Oh, he left so quickly. No wonder I couldn't find him in the study." Then he returned to
his room. Duan Yu went to bed as soon as he got back, but he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. His mind was filled with thoughts of his beautiful and alluring
mother. He longed to have his mother, and he knew tonight was a perfect opportunity, but years of traditional moral
education prevented him from making the decision. He thought that incest with his mother was probably the most shameful thing in the world. But then he thought, "Wanmei's matter can be said to be unavoidable, but now that Mother has been acupunctured,
after we do it, only I will know. No one else will know, not even Mother herself."
"What's there to be afraid of? I already regret what happened to Wanmei so much. If I miss this opportunity tonight, I might
regret it so much I'll want to kill myself!" Thinking this, he finally made up his mind, jumped up, and hurried to his mother's room. Arriving at his mother's door, he hesitated again. He thought of his mother's usual love for him and felt he would be
betraying her. Then he thought, "I'll go in first, even just to see my mother's beautiful face." Duan Yu suppressed his excitement and gently pushed open the door. He saw that the room was exactly as he had left it
; the two maids were still fast asleep, and the candles were still lit. He closed the door and slowly walked into the inner room. By then,
he could hear his own heartbeat; he was so nervous he almost fainted. Entering the inner room, Duan Yu lifted the gauze curtain. When he saw his beautiful mother by the light, all his fear
vanished, leaving only lust. He was determined to have his mother, no matter what. Duan Yu first took off all his clothes, then climbed onto the bed. The bed was large, and he climbed up from the foot of it. Once on top, he
eagerly embraced his mother's soft, rounded feet, smelling, kissing, licking, and biting them… His mother
's feet had been his favorite thing before he was four, but he hadn't had the chance to be close to them since. His mother's feet
intoxicated he held and caressed them for half an hour before letting go. The faint fragrance of her feet was gone, and her
smooth, soft skin was wrinkled from his licking. After releasing his mother's feet, Duan Yu climbed forward and embraced her, first enjoying her red lips and face, then
her pink neck and fragrant shoulders, and then removing her nightgown to enjoy her firm, full breasts… His mother's breasts were so
white and tender, so elastic, and her nipples so red and small. Duan
Yu and the alluring fragrance drove him mad! After caressing her breasts, Duan Yu impatiently pulled off his mother's skirt,
leaving them both naked. Duan Yu had never seen a woman's lower body before, and he excitedly and curiously bent down to examine
his mother's genitals. Her pubic hair was so black and neat, her labia so rosy, and her lower body exuded
a captivating feminine fragrance. After stroking her for a while, Duan Yu couldn't resist kissing and licking her... He
not only licked his mother's vulva but also inserted his tongue into her warm, moist vagina. As he licked,
a warm, fragrant, slightly sour vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, which Duan Yu swallowed whole. At this moment, Duan Yu felt his penis was unbearably hard, so he climbed back onto his mother, holding
her tightly with his left arm and using his right hand to thrust his penis into her lower body... After a couple of thrusts, he inserted a small portion of his penis
into his mother's body. He felt something blocking his mother's vagina, so he thrust harder, and his entire
penis slid in! His mother groaned in pain. Duan Yu felt his mother's warm, soft vagina tightly enveloping his penis, and he felt an indescribable
pleasure. He could hardly believe it was real. He was in a state of extreme arousal,
thrusting into his mother recklessly, showing no mercy. His mother groaned softly in pain from his frenzied thrusting, which only made Duan Yu more frenzied,
thrusting even more recklessly… After dozens of rounds, Duan Yu finally ejaculated, spraying all of his virgin
semen onto his beloved mother… After the climax, Duan Yu lay weakly on top of his mother. It took him a long time to withdraw his limp penis from her
body. He gazed at his beloved mother, unable to resist kissing her again. As he kissed her body once more,
his lust surged again, and he thrust his large penis into her once more. When he reached his second climax and ejaculated,
his mother's vagina began to contract rhythmically, and finally, a gush of hot, lustful fluid sprayed onto Duan Yu's glans
. Duan Yu felt an indescribable pleasure!
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