Brothel Master Chun

"Young Master Chun," this name has become one of the most feared figures in the martial arts world in recent years. The reason for this isn't his martial arts prowess, but rather that he does nothing but pimp.

Whether it's a refined lady, a noblewoman, or even the wife of an official, as long as she pays his price, Young Master Chun will use seduction, deception, theft, or robbery to obtain the woman and hand her over to his client. Whether it's his exceptional martial arts skills or his extraordinary intelligence, he has ruined several renowned female warriors, forcing them into prostitution or making them playthings of lecherous men. Adultery

is the most taboo thing in the martial arts world. Even "flower picking" (a euphemism for prostitution) is frowned upon by both the legitimate and illegitimate worlds; after several years of pimping, "Young Master Chun" has become a public enemy, and countless people want him dead. However, many wicked and lewd individuals actually protected Young Master Chun, especially those who had entrusted him with abducting women and indulging their lust, whom they considered a great deed and secretly helped.

This made dealing with Young Master Chun difficult. His real name was rarely known in the martial arts world; aside from his guests, very few could find his residence; even if one met him face-to-face, there was another difficulty—few could clearly describe his appearance. Despite this

, those who wanted to kill him were still numerous.

One day, at the gate of Shucheng in Luzhou Prefecture, the sound of hooves echoed as a young man and woman arrived. The man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a clear and bright demeanor, was Tang An, the disciple of the former martial arts lecher Situ Bao and the junior brother of Jiang Zixiang, the current number one lecher in the martial arts world, known as the "Flower-Picking Goddess."

The woman was a few years older than him, no more than twenty-four or twenty-five, and was Yang Mingxue, the renowned heroine of Guilin's Ruyu Peak. She was dressed in snow-white robes, her bearing elegant and graceful, her face dignified yet subtly spirited, making her even more charming and captivating. Her figure, however, was more mature than her pretty face, possessing both ample curves and delicate slenderness, a captivating and alluring physique—truly a beauty beyond compare.

Ruyu Peak was a renowned martial arts sect, accepting only virgins as disciples. With Yang Mingxue's beauty and virginity, countless lecherous men had long coveted her. Yet, she had taken over Ruyu Peak at a young age, demonstrating genuine talent and skill. Not only was she proficient in swordsmanship, but she was also shrewd and capable, managing to overcome numerous dangers.

Tang An, from a lesser sect, was traveling with Yang Mingxue; there was a reason for this. Several months earlier, Yang Mingxue's junior sister, Yan Lan, had ventured down the mountain. One day, she shared an inn with Tang An, who unexpectedly spied on her while she was changing. Tang An, unlike his senior brother, was not fond of women. However, upon seeing Yan Lan's body, he became captivated by her beautiful form. Later, Yan Lan was targeted by Jiang Zixiang, the "Flower-Picking Goddess," who plotted to capture her. Just as she was about to be raped, Tang An risked offending his senior brother, fought off Jiang Zixiang, and confessed his love to Yan Lan. The two then became intimate.

Later, Yan Lan brought Tang An back to Ruyu Peak and recounted their past to Yang Mingxue, hoping to stay with Tang An there. Although Yang Mingxue always doted on his junior sister, Ruyu Peak only allowed virgins, a strict rule that Yan Lan should be expelled from the sect. Yang Mingxue was torn, unable to bear the thought, and finally decided to let Yan Lan stay, but if she became pregnant, she would have to leave Ruyu Peak. As for Tang An, he absolutely could not stay on Ruyu Peak.

Tang An and Yan Lan were deeply in love, so how could Yang Mingxue bear to see Yan Lan plead so earnestly? Yang Mingxue remained unyielding, saying, "Ruyu Peak is full of women. If we let him stay, it will inevitably cause gossip. Besides, Tang An's background is questionable. Although he is affectionate towards you and rescued you out of righteousness, he is, after all, a disciple of a heretical sect. Even if I trust him, can the other disciples trust him?"

Yan Lan anxiously said, "But Senior Sister Yang, he... he's really good to me, he can't be a bad person..."

Yang Mingxue said, "There's no clear line between good and bad people. I don't think he's a wicked person either, but..." "His heart is fickle; I fear he's lustful. When he took your virginity, wasn't it somewhat forceful?"

Tang An, upon learning this, went to Yang Mingxue and said, "Sister Yang, your suspicion that I have ulterior motives is understandable. But I've even offended my senior brother, leaving him battered and bruised with a single move, 'Encircling the Desolate Hill.' Isn't that enough? How about this: I know my senior brother is involved with many lecherous scoundrels and shameless bandits, and I know their hideouts. I told you, sister, and we've eliminated them. You can then see whether my heart is wicked or righteous." His words were filled with indignation.

Yang Mingxue didn't look down on Tang An; hearing his resentful words, she quickly apologized. However, Tang An truly revealed the hideout of a major scourge in the martial world—the residence of Young Master Chun.

Since Young Master Chun was a pimp, he was naturally irreconcilably opposed to sects like Yufeng that only accepted female disciples. Yang Mingxue had long heard rumors that many wicked people wanted to use Young Master Chun to harm the disciples of her sect. She also wanted to rid the women of the martial world of this scourge, but Young Master Chun was elusive and difficult to track down.

Tang An said, "My senior brother is quite familiar with this Young Master Chun and knows that he lives in Luzhou Prefecture and usually hides in a remote village outside Shucheng County. Sister Yang, I can lead the way for you to kill this scoundrel and rid the world of this menace. But what about my relationship with Alan?"

Yang Mingxue sighed helplessly, "Very well, if you really can't live without her, I'll allow you both to stay. But since you are a man, you'll need a separate room and can't live with the other disciples." Tang An was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

Tang An descended Ruyu Peak and returned to the mountain after more than a month. He told Yang Mingxue,

"I've found out where Young Master Chun lives; he is indeed in Shucheng. Sister Yang, this fellow's martial arts are formidable; I'm afraid you'll have to personally handle him."

Yang Mingxue nodded in agreement, packed her bags, and, led by Tang An, headed towards Shucheng. Yan Lan wanted to go with them, but Tang An refused, saying, "Young Master Chun is no ordinary person; your skills aren't up to par, so it's best if you don't go."

Yan Lan persisted, exclaiming, "If you won't let me go, I won't let you leave either!"

Tang An laughed, "So reluctant to part with me?"

Yan Lan hurriedly said,

"No! No...no, although I am, but..." Her eyes glanced at Yang Mingxue, her expression uncertain.

Yang Mingxue smiled,

"Junior Sister, don't worry. Would I steal your husband?" Yan Lan blushed and lowered her head, remaining silent.

The two persuaded Yan Lan to stay and headed straight for Shucheng. Throughout the journey, Tang An remained extremely courteous, showing no disrespect whatsoever to Yang Mingxue. Yang Mingxue secretly observed his character but found nothing amiss, feeling somewhat relieved. She thought to herself, "Alan's choice of this gentleman, though rash, shows she has good judgment. If he were like my senior brother, what would become of us?"

And so, the journey proceeded peacefully.

That day, upon arriving in Shucheng, Yang Mingxue felt a sudden tightness in her chest as soon as she entered the city gates.

Her experience in the martial world told her that someone was watching her; their gaze was lewd and bold, as if they were lusting after her beauty, eager to tear her clothes off and enjoy her innocent body. She subtly glanced around; only Tang An rode alongside her, and there were no suspicious people on either side of the street.

Yang Mingxue thought to herself, "Is this Young Master Chun's doing? So many heroes of the martial world can't do anything to him. Now that I'm going to confront him head-on, what are my chances of winning?"

She knew Young Master Chun was incredibly powerful, and although she possessed extraordinary skills, she dared not be careless. She immediately whispered, "We're being watched." Only Tang An, who was standing nearby, heard this.

Tang An whispered, "It must be Young Master Chun's men. It's alright, they're always monitoring passersby at the city gate, they might not be after us."

Yang Mingxue whispered, "It's always better to be cautious."

The two went to an inn and went to their respective rooms. When Yang Mingxue entered the city, she had dressed in ordinary women's clothing to avoid drawing attention. Now that she was in the inn, she changed into fast boots and took off her outer garment, revealing her close-fitting clothes. Just as she put down her clothes, she suddenly heard a chuckle outside the window. A man said in a sinister tone, "Good little bitch, take off a little more!"

The words were malicious. Yang Mingxue swiftly drew her sword and rushed to the window, slamming it open. She saw a figure dashing away, dressed in a gray jacket and trousers, moving with incredible speed, already quite a distance away. Yang Mingxue smiled coldly, then leaped out of the window, plunging diagonally from the second floor. Reaching within a few feet, she hurled an iron lotus seed; so fast that only a flash of white light was visible, it struck the man, causing him to cry out in pain and fall to the ground.

The man collapsed to the ground, about to stand up, when Yang Mingxue caught up, pointing her long sword at his crown and shouting,

"Friend, are you just going to leave like this?"

Looking closely, the man looked up at her, his eyes already rolled back. He tried to prop himself up, but froze, then suddenly collapsed again with a thud.

Yang Mingxue frowned, thinking, "I struck his 'life gate' acupoint, but the force wasn't enough to kill him. Could this man be so fragile?" Looking closer, she saw a faint glint of dark light on the man's neck—a tiny, black needle, as thin as a hair, only half an inch protruding from the flesh.

Yang Mingxue thought, "There are still people lying in ambush nearby. They were probably planning to deal with me, but they killed this companion first. If this is Young Master Chun's man, their methods are rather ruthless!"

Tang An, who had heard the strange noise in the shop, had also arrived and was startled upon seeing the corpse. Yang Mingxue said, "Look at this person, could he be one of Young Master Chun's subordinates?" Tang An squatted down to examine him and, upon seeing the black needle, said, "I can't discern this person's identity, but this deadly needle is undoubtedly the 'Night Spirit Needle' hidden weapon of Xing Wuying."

Yang Mingxue pondered, "I've long heard that Xing Wuying possesses exceptional martial arts skills and acts alone; he's unlikely

to be under Young Master Chun's command." Tang An shook his head, saying, "While Xing Wuying may not be Young Master Chun's subordinate, he might still associate with him."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mingxue immediately understood. Bai said, "That's right. If Xing Wuying is also Young Master Chun's guest, then he might be able to help him."

Tang An said, "That's right."

Yang Mingxue pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "This man tracked us to my room and made sarcastic remarks, which shows that our whereabouts have been exposed. Young Master Chun should already be on guard. The longer we delay, the more thoroughly he can defend himself. We should act now and deal with him. Young Master Tang, please lead the way."

Tang An smiled and said, "No problem." The two returned to the inn to get their horses and rode out of the city again, heading straight for the west.

After riding for more than twenty miles, they indeed came to a dilapidated village. The alleys were deserted, the houses were broken, and there was no sign of human life. Not even the barking of wild dogs could be heard.

The two dismounted at the entrance of the village, and Tang An drew his sword and led the way. Yang Mingxue looked around, thinking,

"This village isn't far from the city, yet it's so desolate. I never imagined that the infamous Young Master Chun would be hiding in the outskirts of such a large city."

She followed Tang An to a temple. There was no plaque above the door, no gods or Buddhas in the hall, and the temple was covered in cobwebs and dust, making it impossible to tell what kind of temple it was. Just as Yang Mingxue was about to step inside, Tang An suddenly reached out and stopped her, saying,

"Sister, wait! You can't go into this temple. All this dust and cobwebs are traps set by Young Master Chun."

Yang Mingxue was startled. She had just stopped when a sudden gust of wind arose from the temple, whipping up white dust that swept towards the outside. Unable to dodge in time, Yang Mingxue immediately held her breath, thrusting her left palm forward with the immense power of the "Star River Palm," repelling the swirling dust and strange wind several feet away, preventing it from getting close. A cheerful voice rang out:

"Excellent skill! No wonder you're the number one heroine of Ruyu Peak!" The words were spoken as a yellow figure shot out from the temple, the force of the wind intensifying, instantly breaking through the power of the "Star River Palm."

Yang Mingxue remained calm, her right palm flashing out to deflect the attack with a move called "Cloudy Flow," its power ingeniously forcing all the dust back into the temple. She countered with her left palm, blocking the opponent's palm wind, and both retreated. The yellow figure spun rapidly in the wind several times before suddenly stopping. The person was dressed in a yellow robe, his face covered with a yellow veil, his eyes gentle and seemingly smiling. He politely bowed and said, "Young Master Chun, Miss Yang greets you!"

Yang Mingxue returned the greeting, saying, "I am Yang Mingxue. I apologize for my intrusion."

Young Master Chun smiled and said, "Of course, of course!" Although his face was hidden behind the cloth, his expression was still discernible. He had been all smiles, but suddenly his murderous intent was revealed. He shouted, "Tang An, what is your purpose in bringing outsiders here?"

Tang An flicked his longsword and said loudly, "You are my senior brother's friend of many years, but I have long since fallen out with him. I'm sorry, but I'll borrow your life!"

Without another word, he swung his sword and attacked. This move was chilling, like an ice sword, clearly a poisonous move from the "Xiao Ran Sword Technique."

Young Master Chun moved nimbly and gracefully dodged, shouting, "Fool! Even Jiang Zixiang doesn't dare to offend me, and you dare to fight me?"

Yang Mingxue retorted, "Fine, let me experience it!" She drew her sword and attacked, her sword as fast as the wind, immediately unleashing the Jade Peak's ultimate technique, the "Divine Mist Sword." A wisp of blue light flowed erratically from the tip of the sword, drawing out a series of dangerous moves, each one exquisite. Seeing Yang Mingxue make her move, Tang An stepped aside.

Young Master Chun praised, "Excellent swordsmanship! I've long heard of the many beauties of Ruyu Peak, and Yang Mingxue is the most outstanding among them. Indeed, she is extremely beautiful, and her sword is extraordinary. It was truly worthwhile for me to decline countless offers!"

As he spoke, he gestured wildly, dodging each sword move. Yang Mingxue continued her attack, asking, "What countless offers?"

Young Master Chun laughed, "Miss Yang, you possess a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women, and you are also chaste, still retaining your virginity. Countless heroes have fallen for you, yearning to spend a night with you. Since you became famous, at least two or three hundred heroes have come to me seeking your hand in marriage..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mingxue blushed and launched a furious attack. Young Master Chun moved with divine skill, darting freely amidst the flashing swords, and said, "Some offered a thousand taels of gold, others traded their family heirloom swords, but I refused them all. Alas, they have no idea that just thinking of my wife's name makes my manhood hard, and the more I think about it, the more I can't help but ejaculate. How could I possibly give in to them!"

Yang Mingxue knew he was deliberately talking nonsense to disturb her mind, but she still couldn't help being angry. She simply suppressed her anger, instead focusing her attacks, watching Young Master Chun's movements, and unleashing increasingly fierce sword strikes, each aimed at a vital point. Young Master Chun was forced to retreat by her relentless onslaught, panting heavily, looking quite disheveled. He cried out,

"Wife, please slow down! I can't take it anymore!"

Yang Mingxue ignored him, her "Divine Mist Sword" unleashing a series of ingenious moves, pressing forward relentlessly. Young Master Chun's eyes widened as he cried out, "I can't take it! I can't take it! My dear wife, your flirting with me like this has made me hard down there, oh, oh..."

At this moment, while dodging sword attacks, Young Master Chun touched his groin, his eyes revealing a lewd expression as he stared intently at Yang Mingxue's body. Yang Mingxue, seeing his gaze fixed on her breasts, was filled with shame and anger, shouting, "Shameless lecher!"

She was furious, vowing to take Young Master Chun's life, but after a long fight, Yang Mingxue realized that although he was shameless, his martial arts were exceptionally high. Her swordsmanship became increasingly refined, and Young Master Chun's footwork became increasingly skillful, treating his sword as if it were a toy. After another hundred moves, Yang Mingxue still couldn't gain the upper hand, but her breathing became rapid, and her fair skin was slightly covered in fragrant sweat.

Suddenly, Tang An shouted, "Sister, be careful!" Tang Mingxue's heart skipped a beat, and she sensed an unusual gust of wind behind her. She turned around and slashed with her sword, knocking away a small black needle with a clang. A man in black, his eyes gleaming, pounced and attacked Yang Mingxue with a single-edged sword. Yang Mingxue parried with her sword, feeling the man's immense strength. Remembering the black needle, she cried out, "You are the 'Night Spirit Needle'!"

The "Night Spirit Needle," Xing Wuying, chuckled and said, "Indeed, that's me." He then addressed Young Master Chun,

"Young Master Chun, you refused my business. Today, I waited for you to capture Miss Yang myself, and you gained nothing. Do you regret it now?"

Young Master Chun stepped out of the circle and lazily smiled,

"If you can take her down, then go ahead. My calculations have never been wrong."

Only then did Yang Mingxue realize that Xing Wuying was also a bandit who coveted her. Enraged, she launched a series of deadly attacks. Xing Wuying unleashed his swordsmanship, the cold light flashing endlessly, like a snake winding its way

through the air, making it difficult to distinguish between them for a moment. Xing Wuying's martial arts were superb; in terms of true skill, he surpassed Tang An and Yan Lan, and could be compared to Jiang Zixiang. Tang An, watching several moves from the side, was secretly astonished: "This guy is famous for his hidden weapons, but I didn't expect his swordsmanship to be so exceptional! So formidable!"

Yang Mingxue, however, was completely absorbed, her beautiful eyes scanning every move Xing Wuying made. Suddenly, her swordsmanship changed, revealing herself to be the supreme technique of Ruyu Peak, the "Peerless Swordsmanship," a skill mastered only by Yang Mingxue in the martial world.

Her swordsmanship was graceful and elegant, like a celestial being dancing, truly possessing an otherworldly and transcendent air. Her swordsmanship was incredibly profound and unparalleled. Within three moves, the tip of her sword touched the blade, her inner force spreading out, forcing Xing Wuying to drop his single blade.

Xing Wuying was greatly surprised and cried out, "Good woman!" With a flick of his sleeve, he unleashed a cluster of black needles, like a swarm of bees emerging from their hive, dense and wide. Yang Mingxue swung her sword in a circle, and with a clattering sound, the black needles flew in all directions, all deflected. Her left palm struck out in mid-air, the Star River Palm strike landing squarely on Xing Wuying's chest.

Xing Wuying's eyes widened. He neither retreated nor screamed, standing frozen for a long while before his knees buckled, and he collapsed limply to the ground. The blow had ruptured his internal organs, killing him instantly.

At the same moment, Yang Mingxue felt a warmth on her shoulder; someone had pressed her down with a palm. A gentle internal force seeped into her body, like thousands of soft silk threads binding her, instantly leaving her weak and her muscles and bones limp. She heard Chun Gongzi laugh behind her:

"I knew you were unworthy of such a beauty, wasting your life. What a waste!"

He reached out and touched her fragrant buttocks, letting out a long sigh, "Oh,

such a fine bottom, you'll never have the chance to touch it again."

Yang Mingxue had defeated Xing Wuying, but unexpectedly, Chun Gongzi moved like a ghost, launching a sneak attack. She was subdued by Chun Gongzi's palm and unable to gather her true energy. In her astonishment, she was suddenly touched by Young Master Chun, and immediately felt both ashamed and angry. She turned around and glared at him, gritting her teeth and shouting, "You treacherous villain!

If you have the ability, then fight me fair and square! What kind of skill is it to resort to sneak attacks?" Young Master Chun laughed and said, "Even in a head-on fight, you can't beat me. If your internal strength were superior to mine, how come you couldn't break my 'Spring Silkworm Force'? I'm just itching to have a passionate encounter with you as soon as possible. Spring nights are short, and we can't waste time!" With that, he released Yang Mingxue's shoulder and gave her a gentle push. Yang Mingxue lost her footing and fell to the ground. This triggered the "Spring Silkworm Force," and the soft force made her drowsy and almost faint.

Yang Mingxue, having already known of Chun Gongzi's extraordinary martial arts skills during their fight, was surprised by the extent of his internal energy cultivation. She realized she was no match for him. Now, restrained by the "Spring Silkworm Force," she felt a pang of regret:

"I underestimated him. This Chun Gongzi has committed countless crimes, yet he has remained at large until now. He is not someone to be trifled with."

Just as she thought this, her vision blurred, and she vaguely saw Chun Gongzi's lustful gaze. A chill ran down her spine, and she tried to muster her strength, but it

was too late. In a short while, Yang Mingxue could no longer hold on; her body relaxed, and she fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how long she slept before she awoke with a start, still feeling weak and powerless, yet her body was slightly feverish. She thought she had fallen into Chun Gongzi's hands, but looking around, she found herself in a desolate wilderness. Tang An sat beside her, his expression pained, seemingly healing his wounds.

Yang Mingxue steadied herself, thinking, "It seems we're out of danger." Seeing Tang An's condition, she guessed he had risked his life to save her and was injured by Young Master Chun. She slightly circulated her energy; the Spring Silkworm Force had dissipated, leaving her without internal injuries, only a significant depletion of vital energy that would take time to recover from.

She thought, "It seems Young Master Tang is injured; it's because of me. I should help him heal."

Ignoring her own exhaustion, she placed her palm on Tang An's back, about to circulate her energy, when Tang An suddenly opened his eyes, stopped his breathing, and said,

"Sister, you're awake. Don't waste your energy; rest more."

Yang Mingxue said, "I'm fine; you're injured, you should recuperate first..."

Tang An laughed, "I'm not injured at all," turning to face Yang Mingxue, refusing her help in healing him.

Yang Mingxue sighed, "Young Master Tang, I'm so sorry, I was really careless. I didn't expect this demon to be so powerful. Where...where is this?"

Tang An said, "This place isn't far from that deserted village, only a few miles away. I rescued my sister from that thief and hurriedly fled the village, but his horse had already been killed. I carried my sister and crawled into the sorghum stalks to shake him off and get to this hillside. Just now, I saw him searching around from afar."

Yang Mingxue frowned, "This isn't a good hiding place. I'm afraid he'll find us again. I...I can't fight him now, what should we do?" After a moment of contemplation, he said:

"Young Master Tang, how badly are you injured?"

Tang An replied, "Sister, don't worry, it's really nothing."

Yang Mingxue said, "Alright, if Young Master Chun finds us, don't save me anymore. Run away quickly and return to Ruyu Peak to deliver a message that Second Junior Sister Fang Yingyue will take over the sect."

Tang An was startled and said, "Absolutely not! How can I abandon you?"

Yang Mingxue smiled bitterly, "If you stay, can you really defeat Young Master Chun? His martial arts are far superior to yours, and even your senior brother... I doubt he could defeat you. You might be able to beat your senior brother, but you probably can't beat him!"

Tang An hesitated for a moment, remaining silent for a long time, before suddenly saying, "Sister, I do know that Young Master Chun has a weakness that could render him powerless and unable to do evil again, but it's not easy to do."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mingxue was overjoyed. "Tell me the truth," said

Yang Mingxue. Tang An looked troubled and said, "This method is not very honorable, so please forgive me, sister."

Yang Mingxue said, "Oh, don't worry about it, just tell me!"

Tang An nodded and said, "Alright. I heard from my senior brother that Young Master Chun's martial arts originated from a book called 'Yin Yang Xuan Ji Pu,' which records various evil arts of dual cultivation and absorbing essence. The martial arts that Young Master Chun learned involved absorbing the yin essence of virgins to cultivate his own yang energy, and he was able to cultivate pure yang internal strength from an external path, and its power was extremely great.

However, there is a taboo in his cultivation of this evil art, which is that he can only have intercourse with virgins. If he has intercourse with a woman, his yang energy will lose its purity and immediately disintegrate, and his martial arts will be completely useless." As

Yang Mingxue listened, her fair face couldn't help but blush, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Tang An continued,

"Young Master Chun was originally a womanizer. After mastering his skills, he dared not pluck women indiscriminately, fearing that if the woman was not a virgin, he would lose his skills. So he became a prostitute. But he is lustful to the point of death. If he finds a virgin, he will still try to seduce her. If you want to harm him, just give him a woman, but make him think she is a virgin. Once he... does that, he's finished. Then killing him will be easy."

Yang Mingxue's face flushed, and she silently bit her cherry lips. Tang An looked at her and boldly said, "Young Master Chun is very careful. It would be difficult to get him to have intercourse without first verifying whether she is a virgin. But all the disciples of Yufeng are virgins, which is common knowledge in the martial arts world, and Young Master Chun firmly believes it..."

Yang Mingxue suddenly shouted, "Shut up! You... you want me to lie to him? I am... I am not a woman!" As she spoke, her face turned red, and she was furious.

Tang An hurriedly said, "Sister, please calm down. Who would dare doubt your chastity?" He paused, then whispered,

"But a woman cannot become a virgin again, while a virgin can become a woman in a moment."

The meaning was quite clear, and Yang Mingxue immediately understood: Young Master Chun was interested in her because she was still a virgin. If she lost her virginity and was then violated by Young Master Chun, he would certainly not notice, and she would fall into his trap. But she had no lover, and who could she give her virginity to? She was the role model for all the women of Yufeng, so how could she lose her virginity? Even if she wasn't a virgin now, how could she allow Young Master Chun to defile her? But the crisis was imminent, and she didn't have time to think it through. For a moment, the heroine Yang Mingxue was truly at a loss.

Seeing her shy silence, Tang An immediately whispered, "Sister Yang, you are the master of Ruyu Peak. You absolutely cannot be captured by Young Master Chun, otherwise the disciples of Ruyu Peak will find it difficult to maintain their standing in the martial world. As soon as Young Master Chun's skills are crippled, I will immediately come out and kill him. I will never let him live and tarnish your reputation. If you want me to escape first, that's disrespecting me. I can only fight Young Master Chun to the death. If we both perish, it will be of no use!"

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind the bushes, quite unusual. Yang Mingxue called out, "Who's there?" Tang An leaped forward, unleashing a thrust of his "Xiao Ran Sword Technique." The eavesdropper, unable to escape, was already dead. Tang An pulled the man out and saw that he was also dressed in gray. He said,

"I'm afraid it really is Young Master Chun's man. If this continues, he'll catch us sooner or later!"

Yang Mingxue struggled to her feet, standing unsteadily. She said, "Don't stay here, let's hide uphill."

Tang An said, "Okay!" After taking a few steps, seeing that Yang Mingxue could hardly move, he said,

"Sister, let me carry you again!"

Yang Mingxue blushed and said, "No need, you...you support me."

Tang An said urgently, "There's no time, how can we walk fast like this?" Yang Mingxue had no choice but to nod.

Tang An carried Yang Mingxue on his back and strode towards the higher part of the hillside. Previously, Yang Mingxue had been carried on Tang An's back without realizing it. Now, however, she was fully conscious and pressed against a man's back, her front completely pressed against him. Whether it was due to the difficult mountain path or something else, as Tang An rushed forward, Yang Mingxue's body swayed incessantly, her breasts pressing against his back, making her feel hot and uncomfortable. Although Yang Mingxue felt ashamed, she was helpless and could only endure it.

Upon reaching the higher ground, where the forest was dense, Tang An assumed that Young Master Chun's men would not be able to find anything for the time being. He then put Yang Mingxue down and asked, "Sister, what should we do now... with that plan...?"

At this point, Yang Mingxue was also hesitant, pondering the matter. She couldn't guarantee her chastity, and her heart was filled with conflicting emotions, almost to the point of tears. She thought, "No matter what, I must think of my junior sisters first. I can't ruin the reputation of Ruyu Peak. Fine, as long as Young Master Chun is killed, I'll commit suicide!" With this thought, she resolutely nodded and said,

"Alright, as long as Young Master Chun can be eliminated, my... my sacrifice is nothing."

Even so, the thought of being defiled filled her with deep fear.

Tang An said sadly, "Sister, this is so hard on you."

Yang Mingxue sighed, "Never mind. But there's no one else here, who can I ask to take my virginity...?"

Suddenly, she was startled: "There's only one man here, does that mean I have to let him take my virginity? And he even suggested this..."

Suddenly, Yang Mingxue became very suspicious, her face flushed with shame, and she glared at Tang An. But Tang An looked ashamed and lowered his head, saying,

"Sister, I know you will be suspicious, but we have no other choice! I dare not betray Alan, I have no improper thoughts towards you, but today I have no choice but to offend you. After I kill Young Master Chun for you, you will kill me, and I am willing to die to preserve your honor. But Alan, Alan, she..." There was a moment of silence, and he stopped speaking.

Hearing this, Yang Mingxue still suspected he was being deliberately pretentious, but out of consideration for her junior sister Yanlan, she couldn't help but soften and sighed, "Don't say anymore, you... sigh, how could I kill you? Come on, I... I..." She pursed her lips shyly, lowered her head, and began to sob.

Tang An dared not make a sound, and stepped forward, reaching out to undress Yang Mingxue. Yang Mingxue suddenly cried out, "Wait!" Tang An stopped in surprise. Yang Mingxue suppressed her shame and said in a trembling voice, "Just... just take off the bottom..."

Tang An nodded in agreement, saying, "Yes, just deflower me." Hearing him say "deflower me," Yang Mingxue felt even more ashamed and turned her head away, closing her eyes.

Tang An didn't say anything more, and removed Yang Mingxue's shoes, socks, and pants, revealing two long, beautiful legs as white as jade, truly captivating. Tang An swallowed hard and reached out to spread Yang Mingxue's legs apart, but Yang Mingxue was overwhelmed with shame and instead squeezed her legs together. Tang An hardened his heart and forcefully spread Yang Mingxue's beautiful legs apart. Yang Mingxue let out a soft moan, her voice trembling, "No..."

Her legs were wide open, revealing a patch of dark, lush pubic hair, concealing two rosy labia. A round, tender nipple, like a rouge pearl, trembled inexplicably, arousing tenderness. The delicate cleft was slightly moist, glistening with moisture. It wasn't yet a full bloom, but a trickle of nectar already overflowed from the entrance, about to drip, making the full mound of her vulva appear even more vibrant, soft and tender, as if it would overflow with moisture at the slightest touch.

Faced with such an alluring secret, how could Tang An not cherish it? He immediately began to caress it with deliberate caresses. After only a few touches, Yang Mingxue began to moan softly, her expression erratic, involuntarily crying out, "Ah, ah..."

The sound only intensified her embarrassment, and she hurriedly covered her mouth in shame. Yet, she couldn't suppress the pleasure in her lower body; her breathing grew increasingly rapid and labored, her moans becoming muffled and indistinct, though softer, they only added to the sensual allure. In an instant, Yang Mingxue was completely captivated by Tang An's caresses, her virgin fluids flowing freely across the floor.

She gasped softly, forcing her hazy eyes open, only to see Tang An pull down his pants, touch his penis, and say,

"Sister, no, I'm not hard enough yet." His penis was erect, but only half-erect. Yang Mingxue dared not look any longer, panting as she said:

"Why...why isn't it...hard?"

Tang An whispered, "Sister, this needs to be done quickly. If I can't get it up, it won't be satisfying. How about...you take off your clothes and let me see. Seeing a beauty like you, even a tofu stick can get hard."

Although Yang Mingxue agreed to this plan, it was only to get rid of Chun Gongzi. She didn't really want to have sex with Tang An. Hearing Tang An's words, she hesitated and felt extremely resistant. She said in a trembling voice, "No...don't."

Tang An said urgently, "Sister, there's no other way!"

Seeing that Tang An's treasure was not only not hard but was also gradually becoming soft, and that things would be very bad if it continued, Yang Mingxue, although unwilling, ultimately considered the overall situation, suppressed her shame, and nodded in agreement.

Tang An swiftly began to remove Yang Mingxue's clothes, apologizing profusely,

"Sister, I'm so sorry!" Yang Mingxue, extremely embarrassed, covered her chest with her hands and tightly closed her legs, hoping to cover as much as possible, but she felt she couldn't cover much at all.

In a short while, Yang Mingxue was completely naked, her warm, snow-white body like jade, fully revealed to Tang An. He hurriedly removed his own clothes, embraced her, and savored her alluring body.

Yang Mingxue was highly skilled in martial arts, possessing a beautiful and shapely figure. Her neck was slender, her shoulders delicate, and her breasts full and firm, perfectly complementing her willow-like waist and rounded, pert buttocks—truly captivating. Her figure was voluptuous yet supple, incredibly alluring, but even more remarkable was her delicate, flawless skin, without a single blemish—a truly exquisite beauty.

Yang Mingxue, naked and held in Tang An's arms, was blushing deeply, her shy demeanor utterly captivating. Her originally elegant and delicate face now held an expression of unbearable shame, exuding a seductive allure that stirred the imagination. Tang An, burning with desire, felt his manhood swell, thick and long, brimming with boundless energy. His hot, red glans pressed against Yang Mingxue's tender vulva, but did not penetrate; it merely teased her lovely, red clitoris, glistening with her love juices.

Yang Mingxue, her sensitive area being played with, immediately began to moan incessantly, and soon her love juices flowed freely, overflowing between her thighs. Tang An whispered in her ear, "Sister, do you want to come from the front or the back?" Yang Mingxue blushed instantly, her shyness tinged with a hint of anger. She bit her lip and said, "Why...why do you care! Don't...don't torment me..."

Tang An said, "Hmm, then I'll come from the back. Alan likes it when I do this."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mingxue's heart pounded wildly. Just as she was feeling embarrassed, Tang An had already flipped her over, making her lie face down. He lifted her soft, plump buttocks and thrust his hips into her.

Yang Mingxue suddenly felt a foreign object enter her body, and it kept thrusting and pushing in inch by inch. She couldn't help but feel pain. Just as she was about to cry out, she suddenly felt a sense of horror: the painful sensation was coming from her rear. Tang An had entered the wrong place.

Tang An seemed oblivious, cupping her buttocks and thrusting his magnificent penis more than halfway into her anus. Bubbles were rising from the point of their bodies' union, the lubricating fluid that had flowed into her rear, adding an extremely lewd touch. This caused Yang Mingxue great suffering. She struggled to resist Tang An's intrusion, enduring the pain of her anus being deflowered. She groaned and gasped, "Tang...Tang...you, that's not..."

Tang An thrust his hips forcefully, inserting his penis deeply, and sighed,

"Sister, what are you saying...ah...good sister, you're so tight here..."

Yang Mingxue was extremely ashamed, groaning several times, barely managing to gasp, "

Wrong...wrong...Tang An, hurry, hurry out..."

Tang An exclaimed "Eh," seemingly finally realizing, and cried out, "Oh dear, I really made a mistake, how did I get into sister's anus? No wonder...no wonder it's so tight, so comfortable..." Instead of pulling out, he thrust even more vigorously, turning her anus upside down. Yang Mingxue lay on the ground like a female dog, her buttocks raised, receiving a round of frenzied thrusting from Tang An. Tears welled up in her eyes from the pain, but a strange pleasure spread throughout her body from her clenched muscles, making her even more ashamed.

She desperately tried to suppress her moans, crying out, "I know... but... pull it out... ahh, ah... pull it out... pull it out quickly!"

For Yang Mingxue, who was experiencing lovemaking for the first time, this pleasure in the rear was far too intense. Tang An was also well-endowed, and under the pounding of his huge rod, how could her virgin body withstand it? If it weren't for her strong physique, she would have fainted long ago.

Tang An whispered, "No, I can't pull it out now. Sister... oh, sister's hole is really amazing, it's so tight, you won't let me go... Sister, let me ejaculate once first, I can come out when I'm soft..." There seemed to be an apology in his tone, but his thrusts became even faster and more intense.

Yang Mingxue was both angry and ashamed, and cried out, "No... no... ah!" In the midst of her screams, Tang An suddenly picked her up and pressed her against an old pine tree trunk, still attacking her from behind. The sound of water splashing was loud, it seemed that Yang Mingxue had released quite a lot of love fluid before.

By this time, Yang Mingxue's legs were weak from the intense pleasure, and she could no longer stand. She could only cling to the pine tree, sobbing and crying out in a frenzy. No matter how much she cried out, Tang An showed no intention of withdrawing. Even when he thrust to his limit, Tang An's penis was only about 70% inside, but Yang Mingxue could no longer bear it. Her body seemed to have lost its control; saliva flowed from her lips, slowly dripping down. Her large, beautiful breasts were pressed and deformed against the tree trunk, leaving soft, wet marks.

Her anus tightly gripped Tang An's enormous penis, as if a fleshy ring was encircling it, contracting with each thrust, constantly drawing the penis inward. This intense force was deadly. Tang An deliberately tried to control himself, using the semen-preserving technique passed down by the lecherous demon Situ Bao, but he was still overwhelmed by Yang Mingxue's beautiful anal muscles, his semen gushing uncontrollably, as if a thin needle was about to pierce his glans. He was incredibly excited and cried out,

"Sister, I...I'm about to ejaculate..."

Hearing this, Yang Mingxue was filled with alarm. She only knew that yang essence could be released in the vagina, but she didn't know if it was possible to release it in the anus. She hurriedly cried out, "No, no..."

But Tang An was really enjoying himself, his yang energy was on the verge of exploding, and he thrust even harder, gritting his teeth, becoming more and more unable to hold back. Finally, after about ten thrusts, he shouted, "Sister, I'm coming!" A torrent of yang essence gushed out, pouring straight into Yang Mingxue's anus.

Yang Mingxue's delicate body stiffened, her eyes widened instantly, she whimpered and cried out in a trembling voice, "Ah... ah ah..." Her expression was blank, as if she couldn't believe it, but she already felt a hot and full feeling in her abdomen. She had been thoroughly satisfied by Tang An's ejaculation.

At this moment, Tang An's penis finally went soft. As he pulled it away from Yang Mingxue's body, several thick, white, viscous fluids were pulled out, followed by thick semen mixed with love fluid and sweat, which slowly overflowed from the opening. Yang Mingxue let out a cry, fainted, and slid down the pine tree to the ground.

Tang An parted her buttocks and saw that the muscles around her anus were slightly red and swollen, but not noticeably so. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself:

"Indeed, she has excellent skills, and her body is so resilient. She's even better than Alan, truly remarkable!"

Not yet satisfied, he changed positions, knelt on one knee, and brought his penis to Yang Mingxue's lips. He gently patted her awake and said softly, "Sister, get up quickly, I've pulled out, we can get down to business!"

Yang Mingxue slowly woke up, still feeling the pain in her rear. Just as she was about to erupt in anger, she suddenly saw the jade stem covered in semen hanging in front of her, and her face flushed. She said, "This…you..." "...Taking advantage of her opening her mouth, Tang An shoved his penis into her cherry-like mouth and whispered, "Although it's out, it's soft now. Young Master Chun will probably be arriving soon, so I need to get it hard quickly. Sister, I've offended you again!"

Yang Mingxue's mouth was filled with the penis, and a fishy smell assaulted her nose and mouth, causing her further discomfort. She wanted to struggle, but having suffered greatly earlier, she was powerless to resist. Hearing Tang An mention Young Master Chun, she had no choice but to glare at Tang An and shyly begin sucking on the penis.

This chivalrous woman, Yang Mingxue, was highly skilled in martial arts, but she was completely clueless about oral techniques and didn't know how to lick it with her tongue. She could only blush and fumble around incoherently. Even so, Tang An still felt waves of pleasure in those warm, soft little mouths. His penis quickly regained its strength and gradually swelled so much that Yang Mingxue could hardly contain it. She could only spit it out, gasp for breath, and say, "That's enough... Ah... I can't take it anymore..."

Tang An laughed and said, "That's enough. Look, this thing is even bigger than before. Sister, thank you so much for licking it so clean." Sure enough, the penis was all red, and all the semen had been licked away by Yang Mingxue's delicate tongue, most of which she had swallowed. Yang Mingxue felt nauseous at the thought of that enormous thing having just penetrated her anus, and felt utterly humiliated. Tears welled in her eyes as she pleaded, "No...no more...hurry up, don't delay any longer!"

Tang An nodded, "Indeed, deflowering you is the most important thing, sister. This matter cannot be delayed. Sister, this time I'll come from the front so you can see clearly. I will definitely deflower you, and I will absolutely not make a mistake again." He kept repeating "deflowering" over and over, and although Yang Mingxue knew this was the right thing to do, she couldn't help but lower her head in shame, and secretly glared at Tang An.

This time, Tang An sat on the ground, making Yang Mingxue straddle him, aiming at her tender vulva. He then wrapped his arms around her waist and thrust deeply, pounding his hips wildly.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Yang Mingxue's anus had just been violated, and now she was experiencing the pain of deflowering again. She was in excruciating pain, shaking her head wildly, barely able to scream. As soon as Tang An broke through the forbidden zone, he began to thrust violently, his penis plunging in and out with great force, the tender muscles of her vagina rubbing together until they turned red, and her love juices sprayed freely. Yang Mingxue, who was originally weak and powerless, gradually became aroused by the penetration, and began to moan softly. Her upper body leaned slightly, and her two full breasts swayed and collided rhythmically, with fragrant sweat dripping down her face.

Tang An was itching to see this, and he quickly cupped her pair of round, tender, snow-white breasts and plunged his head into them, licking and kissing them, finding it truly sweet. Yang Mingxue's delicate body trembled immediately, and she gasped, "Tang An! No... don't do this, not there..." Tang An gasped, "How can I not... sister's breasts are so big and soft..." He squeezed hard, and they taut with elasticity, revealing that her breasts were firm. Such large, soft, and firm breasts were truly rare; how could one not be captivated? Tang An played with her breasts as he said, "Sister, no wonder you're so wanton. Just looking at these breasts, I know how amazing you are..."

Yang Mingxue suppressed her panting and hurriedly said, "You...you shouldn't talk nonsense! I, I don't..."

Hearing the word "wanton," she greatly violated the taboo of her usual adherence to chastity and immediately stopped him. However, at this moment, she was engaged in intimate relations with Tang An, their yin and yang intertwined tightly and passionately, and she had already lost her virginity. These few words made even herself feel ashamed.

After about a hundred thrusts, Tang An suddenly pushed Yang Mingxue down again, panting, "Let's change positions." He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, and, holding her smooth, white thighs, thrust fiercely into her honeyed hole, stimulating Yang Mingxue immensely. Yang Mingxue frowned and moaned softly, her expression conflicted, unable to discern pleasure from pain. Only her beautiful skin radiated boundless lust, her breasts swaying back and forth with Tang An's thrusts, as if filled with milk. As for the lovemaking between her thighs, vaginal fluid was constantly gushing out, her tender vaginal muscles tightly gripping Tang An's penis, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of essence. Judging solely from the reaction of this beautiful body, it was truly unimaginably lewd.

Yang Mingxue writhed and cried softly, tears streaming down her face, thinking:

"I...I actually...lost my virginity like this..." A violent thrust shattered her lament, causing her to groan loudly, uttering sounds of ecstasy and agony.

What's meant to happen will happen. Although Tang An was incredibly excited and unwilling to give up, he was finally being pleasured by Yang Mingxue's vagina and was nearing the end. A surge of hot semen, ready to be released, had already reached the tip of his penis.

Tang An held Yang Mingxue tightly, leaving her no room to struggle. Their panting filled the air, their sweat mingling, a truly lewd scene. Tang An enjoyed the pressure of Yang Mingxue's breasts against his chest while thrusting forcefully, his semen erupting once more.

"Ah ah..."

Yang Mingxue sighed miserably, accepting Tang An's essence with tears in her eyes. This time, the ejaculation went straight to her uterus, completely destroying her pure chastity.

Tang An, panting, withdrew his penis and whispered, "Good sister... how did you feel?"

Yang Mingxue lay limp on the wasteland, the aftershocks of intercourse still making her gasp for breath, unable to answer. She wiped away her tears and sweat, gazing at the distant clouds, and sighed softly,

"I...I have no face...to see my junior sister again..."

After a lewd fight with the demons, Yang Mingxue was cleaned by Tang An, dressed, and, having regained some strength, slowly descended the mountain alone. "Alone" wasn't quite right; Tang An was actually hiding in the shadows, waiting to kill Young Master Chun after he had raped Yang Mingxue.

With each step, Yang Mingxue's gait grew heavier, a mixture of absurdity and sorrow washing over her:

"To deal with this Young Master Chun, I'm about to be defiled by two men. I only lament my lack of skill; I'm no match for him..."

She glanced back frequently, making sure Tang An was following her at a distance, still feeling uneasy. After taking a few steps, a sudden gust of wind swept ahead, a yellow shadow fluttered, and a man laughed loudly, "Eh, Miss Yang is all alone! It seems fate has ordained that Tang An, knowing better, has taken his own life, allowing me to consummate our marriage right here and now!"

But then, Young Master Chun appeared with the agility of the wind, standing gracefully a few feet in front of Yang Mingxue, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. Although Yang Mingxue had planned this, she maintained her dignity and refused to feign weakness and offer herself to him for his lust. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she drew her sword, ready to fight Young Master Chun to the death.

However, despite her determination, her body was exhausted, and her attacks lacked power. Young Master Chun laughed,

"My lady, your strength hasn't fully recovered. How can you fight like this? Let's rest!"

In a few moves, he disarmed Yang Mingxue, and with a few swift strokes, he sliced through her clothes, often just barely touching her skin without harming her in the slightest. His clothes were torn open, revealing a deep cleavage. Even with her full strength, Yang Mingxue would have a very difficult time winning with just this swordsmanship. Moreover,

seeing Yang Mingxue's pale face and resentful expression, yet remaining silent, Young Master Chun laughed,

"My lady, are you angry with me?" He then swung his sword again, completely shredding Yang Mingxue's clothes, the fragments fluttering like butterflies. Yang Mingxue screamed in terror, her limbs frozen in place, as Chun Gongzi pressed the blade of his sword against her throat, laughing,

"Don't move, don't move!" Yang Mingxue could only stand there, suppressing her shame, letting her tattered clothes fall away, revealing her naked body.

Chun Gongzi laughed, "Yang Mingxue, the heroine of Jade Peak, so beautiful, so beautiful! Come, let me give you a kiss first." He tossed aside his sword, stepped forward, embraced Yang Mingxue, and kissed her cherry lips. Yang Mingxue struggled to break free, and after his kiss, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad: her scheme was about to unfold, and she was about to be violated.

Suddenly, Chun Gongzi spat out something from between his lips, like a round bead, and placed it into Yang Mingxue's mouth through his tongue. With a flick of his tongue, he swallowed it. Yang Mingxue was startled and struggled frantically. Young Master Chun didn't force her, releasing her and smiling, "Wife, is it comfortable?"

Yang Mingxue coughed to vomit, but she was too weak to expel the substance. She glared at Young Master Chun and asked in a trembling voice,

"What was that?"

Young Master Chun laughed, "I'm called Young Master Chun, so the medicine I use is naturally an aphrodisiac. I was afraid my wife was too stubborn to enjoy the pleasure of deflowering, so I gave you an aphrodisiac pill. I guarantee it won't harm your body, and you can still enjoy the pleasures of love. Wife, your chest is already quite hot, isn't it?" Sure enough,

before Yang Mingxue had even finished speaking, she felt a tightness and heat in her chest. Looking down, she saw her nipples were already erect, and sweat was seeping between her breasts. Yang Mingxue turned to run away in shame, but the heat traveled quickly to her waist and legs, making her feel weak all over. She took two steps, then lost her footing and stumbled. Before she hit the ground, Young Master Chun caught her.

Young Master Chun chuckled, "It's windy here, you might catch a cold. Let's go home and make love!"

Yang Mingxue, still half-asleep, was startled by his words: "He wants to take me back to his lair? Can Tang An even get in?" In her panic, Young Master Chun swept her up in his arms and carried her away.

Before long, they returned to the deserted village. Young Master Chun casually entered a dilapidated house, and upon entering the inner room, found it surprisingly clean and tidy, as if someone lived there. Young Master Chun placed Yang Mingxue on the bed and laughed, "I couldn't wait to go home, let's have some fun first. My wife, look, even my treasure can't take it anymore!" He then pulled out his penis, which was as thick as a teacup, even larger than Tang An's, with a bright red glans, incredibly powerful.

Yang Mingxue was shocked at the sight, and ashamed, she didn't know what to do. Suddenly, she felt a dampness between her legs and an itchy, tingling sensation in her private parts. She suspected it was the aphrodisiac working, which had aroused her desire upon seeing that magnificent object. She felt her throat dry and couldn't help but gasp a few times. She felt an unbearable emptiness inside her. Tang An's two previous releases seemed unable to satisfy the hunger in her heart. For a moment, she stared blankly at the huge penis, just panting.

Young Master Chun then got onto the bed, pressed down on Yang Mingxue, and said with a grin, "Wife, come on!" He gently thrust his penis, slowly rubbing against her moist, tender opening, enticing the small, round flesh like pearls until it was bright red and full, with lustful fluids flowing freely, but he refused to penetrate her.

Under the combined influence of the aphrodisiac and Young Master Chun, Yang Mingxue was already burning with desire, panting heavily. Just as she was losing her senses, Young Master Chun didn't forcefully penetrate her, causing her to hesitate: "Why...why isn't he coming in yet? No...I can't...don't let him find out! He's not coming, he's not coming! I...I can't take it anymore!"

Thinking this, Yang Mingxue immediately lost her composure, forgetting her shame for a moment, and actively arched her back, trying to get the penis inside. Her tender labia tried to spread open, attempting to swallow the glans, forcing out several streams of honey-like fluid. However, she could only slightly raise her back, and although she wanted the huge root to enter, she couldn't. She hurriedly put her hands on the bed, trying to raise herself higher, the scene was truly lewd.

Young Master Chun immediately laughed loudly, saying, "My good wife, you've finally figured it out!" He suddenly lowered his waist, and his huge rod, without any hesitation, plunged straight into Yang Mingxue's honey hole, thrusting violently with "plop plop." Yang Mingxue trembled instantly, unable to hold back her moans, "Ah, ah—"

Her slender arms involuntarily clung tightly to Chun Gongzi.

Chun Gongzi ravaged Yang Mingxue's vulva while grasping her full breasts, kneading them until they were wet with sweat. Unable to withstand his ministrations, Yang Mingxue began to utter various wanton and pleasurable sounds, her moans incredibly seductive and utterly intoxicating.

"Ah… ah ha… ah ha… no, no, ah…"

Yang Mingxue moaned desperately, letting Chun Gongzi manipulate and rape her, completely lost in the sea of desire. The tears that welled up in her eyes seemed to be the tears of joy from the intense pleasure of physical intimacy.

Young Master Chun possessed extraordinary energy, engaging Yang Mingxue in his passion for half an hour, changing positions several times without showing the slightest sign of fatigue. Stimulated by the aphrodisiac and benefiting from years of martial arts training, Yang Mingxue's body was resilient. Although she had only recently been intimate with Tang An, she was able to endure it all. Young Master Chun's ministrations left her hair disheveled, her lips parted in soft moans, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, however, the two were not on the bed. Yang Mingxue was bent over, her hands bracing against the wall, while Young Master Chun, holding her waist, rode her from behind, reveling in his pleasure. Under the intense thrusts, Yang Mingxue suddenly felt her arms go limp, unable to support herself, and her entire body collapsed against the wall with a cry of "Ouch!" Her body pressed against the wall, she continued to moan softly, swaying her slender waist.

Young Master Chun laughed, "What a wanton wife!" He carried Yang Mingxue back to the bed, cupped her buttocks, and thrust a few times, laughing, "That should be enough." Suddenly, he vigorously thrust his hips, each thrust solid and forceful, pounding into her core. Yang Mingxue was horrified, collapsing onto the bed and crying out repeatedly, "Ah, ah... ah!" Her cries were filled with boundless lust and wantonness, vivid and fragrant.

In one of the most intense cries, Young Master Chun ejaculated his hot semen, rewarding Yang Mingxue's beautiful vulva. Yang Mingxue cried out pitifully, her body tensing, her vaginal muscles tightly gripping Young Master Chun's penis, taking in every last drop of his semen in response. But as soon as Young Master Chun withdrew his penis, the turbid semen could not be contained and gushed out of Yang Mingxue's body. After all, she had already received his semen twice, and her abdomen was indeed too full.

Young Master Chun touched Yang Mingxue's sweaty thighs and chuckled,

"Wife, did you enjoy it? There's more to come. Let me try your rear garden."

Yang Mingxue, still under the influence of the drug, was in a daze and gave a soft, coquettish "Mmm," it was unclear whether she agreed. Her mind was in turmoil, her desires still lingering, and she never imagined—Young Master Chun had already thoroughly violated her once, and now he wanted to do it a second time. What was the reason behind this?

Just then, Tang An entered the room and shouted sharply, "Young Master Chun, you're going to die!"

Young Master Chun calmly turned around and laughed, "Brother Tang, you just love to scare people!"

Tang An smiled, looked at Yang Mingxue, and asked, "Is the medicine alright?"

Young Master Chun replied, "No problem. The effects of the 'Fairy's Falling Red Pill' will last for eight hours. When she wakes up, she will have completely forgotten everything that happened after taking the medicine. If she has any recollection, it will be fragmented, like a dream."

Tang An said, "If that's the case, let me do a little more work... " "Several times."

Young Master Chun laughed, "Let me do it first. Taking on this job of yours cost me three men, and I also have to 'kill Young Master Chun,' so I can only play with her two or three times. It's a real loss. Starting a new business isn't easy!"

Tang An laughed, "Although I feel bad for 'killing Young Master Chun' this time, and having to make you start over, it's still not worth it to have given you the famous heroine Yang Mingxue."

Young Master Chun shook his head and said, "Not worth it, not worth it! If you had let me take her virginity, it would have been worth it, but who knew you, young..." "You're so cunning! You deflowered me from both ends, not even sparing my mouth, leaving me nothing!"

Tang An bowed apologetically and laughed, "Alright, alright, I won't argue with you. You said you'd take the goods first, then pay the reward, so how can you blame me for going first?"

Pointing at Yang Mingxue, he added, "Although my sister Yang deflowered me, she's probably quite vigorous and might cause trouble later. You must give me some of your Fairy Blood-Falling Pills; I'll need them when I return to Ruyu Peak."

Young Master Chun said, "I know, I know! You're such a fussy guest, always asking for this and that. If we weren't old acquaintances..." "I would have turned against you long ago!"

Tang An said happily, "Thank you so much."

He then looked at Yang Mingxue and said, "Brother, although I've played with her whole body, there are still some things I haven't tried. Look at those breasts, so full. If you use them to hold that thing, it would be quite interesting. Why don't you try it?"

Upon hearing this, Chun Gongzi chuckled and said, "Good lad, don't think your senior brother is a flower-picking god. You'll be just as good in the future! You should definitely try it!"

As he spoke, he straddled Yang Mingxue and used her beautiful breasts to hold his penis. It was indeed soft and comfortable. Chun Gongzi smiled at Tang An, squeezed his breasts, and deliberately rubbed his penis.

Stimulated by this, Yang Mingxue seemed to wake up from a dream. She let out an "Ah" and began to pant softly again. Tang An stepped forward, exposed his penis in front of her, and laughed, "Sister, while there are still a few hours left, let's have some more fun!" As he spoke, he guided her right hand to his penis.

Yang Mingxue turned her eyes to look at Tang An, her expression seemingly empty and bewildered. Her fingers explored the penis for a moment, then suddenly lust flashed in her eyes. She let out a very soft sigh, her slender fingers began to stroke it, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she kissed the red tip...

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