Evil weapon 42

Chapter Six: The Key to Desire The excruciating pain in Zhang Yang's palm still lingered, even penetrating to his bone marrow, causing him to instinctively retreat. However, Ning Zhixian's fleeting, mournful gaze remained etched in his heart. Suddenly, the evil-wielding youth grabbed the poison-covered Ning Zhixian again, kissing her lips deeply. He forcefully pulled open her collar, grabbing her alluring breasts with a ferocious abandon. "Mmm..." A trembling sound escaped the lips of the poisonous beauty. Her body stiffened, then slumped into Zhang Yang's arms. "Crunch..." Zhang Yang gritted his teeth. Prepared, he clearly felt Ning Zhixian's nipples growing larger, his heart racing. However, with each increase in nipple size, the poison intensified. "Fourth Brother, give up! You'll die! Let me go!" A tear slid down Ning Zhixian's cheek. She had never thought about love before, but at this moment, she realized that her "curiosity" had somehow turned into affection. Her feelings for Zhang Yang had come much stronger and earlier than she had anticipated! "No, never!" Zhang Yang roared with all his might. Whether it was to capture the demon spirit, to uphold his male pride, or because of the little bit of affection he had for Ning Zhixian, he refused to let go. But before his roar even finished, his body collapsed to the ground with a thud. "Alas, Fourth Brother, why do this? For my sister's sake, I will definitely protect you." The Poisonous Jade Maiden revealed a trace of sorrow and resentment, then sighed and walked towards the door. At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up, saying, "Don't go! I'm still waiting for you and Zhiyun to keep me company, hehe... Sister beauties are every man's dream." "You brat, you're so lecherous, you're asking for it, ah!" Zhang Yang pounced on Ning Zhixian, pinning her to the ground. The two rolled around, scattering debris everywhere. With a "whoosh!", the savage Zhang Yang tore Ning Zhixian's clothes, and a pair of full, beautiful breasts sprang out. He bit down on them. No matter how slow Ning Zhixian's body reacted, her nipples still swelled up, and Zhang Yang was once again in excruciating pain. Before he could suckle, a poisonous force had already invaded his mind. With another thud, Zhang Yang fainted again, his face slamming heavily onto Ning Zhixian's breasts. Ning Zhixian's breasts trembled slightly, and she let out a soft sigh, then drifted away, forgetting even the pig on the "operating table" for a moment. Poison is easy to cure, but the heart is hard to heal. Ning Zhixian's inner demons are not limited to medicine alone. The moon hid and the sun rose, and the night passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang Yang woke up on the floor of the "laboratory" to find the fat pig with the transplanted heart rooting around in the clutter. The surgery was a complete success, but Zhang Yang couldn't shake off his bad mood. With a quick glance, Zhang Yang found Old Man Gankun and cried out, "Old man, I'm done! This vile peony is too cunning! Ning Zhixian is impossible to win over!" After listening to Zhang Yang's explanation, Old Man Gankun's expression turned serious, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the demon spirit has gained consciousness after absorbing your sister-in-law's vital energy. If before it was the host attracting the demon spirit, then the vile peony is freely choosing its host." Zhang Yang had heard about the "magnet" theory from Huan Yan, so he wasn't surprised by Old Man Gankun's sigh. He changed the subject, smiled, and revealed his true purpose: "Old man, the little gift you gave me last time was particularly effective. Can you be generous again? Let me resist Ning Zhixian's poison and cure her hidden ailment as well." Old Man Gankun smiled without saying a word, while Granny Daoyue rolled her eyes. Yi Yuan Yu Nu, with an expression that seemed to say "I knew it all along," took over the conversation and said, "Brother Zhang, there is an antidote, but if you do that, you will completely lose your chance; Miss Ning won't really watch you die, you can only endure the spiritual poison, as for her constitution, why don't you ask Yuwen Yan for advice?" Zhang Yang smiled and quickly approached Yuwen Yan. As Zhang Yang gently thrust into her, the young sect leader murmured sweetly, "My dear master, it's not that Miss Ning lacks desire, but rather that it's suppressed by a strong external force, as if she's trapped inside an impenetrable wall." Yuwen Yan's analogy was vivid and apt. Zhang Yang thrust forward, penetrating her womb, and after a dozen rapid thrusts, asked expectantly, "Then how do we break through the wall?" "Ah... my dear, don't stop." Yuwen Yan's breasts swayed, and after a soft cry, her lips trembled as she said, "An impenetrable wall can't be broken through; only a 'key' can be used. My dear master, as long as we find that 'key,' and with your Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill, we can definitely... ah!" "Haha... I understand!" Zhang Yang laughed heartily, embracing Yuwen Yan and thrusting into her like a storm in his favorite rear-entry position. The difficulties remained formidable, but when Zhang Yang returned to the "laboratory," his mood was completely different. Upon seeing Zhang Yang, Ning Zhixian calmly complained, "Zhang Silang, come help! We need to prepare to change the internal organs of these two pigs." "Didn't it already succeed? Do we still need to slaughter them?" "One isn't enough. We need to do at least ten more experiments today, and then observe how many survive." After spending several days with Zhang Yang, Ning Zhixian had become fluent in the new terms he used, and her demeanor was incredibly natural, as if yesterday's ambiguity and sadness had never happened. Zhang Yang forcibly suppressed the words that were about to escape his lips, rolled up his sleeves, and helped ten times more diligently than yesterday. A day passed in this way. After the tenth "heart transplant" surgery, Ning Zhixian was still full of energy, while Zhang Yang lay sprawled on the ground, having fallen asleep before he could even find a more comfortable position, completely forgetting his purpose for entering. Early the next morning, Zhang Yang rushed into Ning Zhixian's yard again, like a warrior facing death on the battlefield. Thanks to Ning Zhixian's advanced medical skills, all ten experimental pigs miraculously survived, but the yard had become a pigsty. "Sigh, how can we flirt in a place like this?" Zhang Yang sighed, then embraced Ning Zhixian and grasped her breasts. The spiritual poison flared up again, and Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, managing not to scream. Ning Zhixian showed no reaction to Zhang Yang's embrace, still busy with her research, as if she had become a wooden doll, devoid of any sexual response, even normal human senses. Anger flashed across Zhang Yang's contorted face. He tore open Ning Zhixian's collar again, this time biting her nipple and kissing it for a full ten seconds before collapsing to the ground with a "thud!" That afternoon, ignoring Ning Zhiyun's pleas, Zhang Yang once again pounced on Ning Zhixian, taking her pink but cold nipple into his mouth and sucking for half a minute. That night, the evil artifact youth let out a triumphant laugh. He finally managed to suckle both of Ning Zhixian's nipples simultaneously. However, before the laughter subsided, the spiritual poison once again plunged him into darkness. In the middle of the night, the evil artifact youth reappeared! This time, Ning Zhixian finally reacted, but not with shyness or timidity; instead, she was furious. "Zhang Yang, are you ever going to stop?! Get out, don't interfere with what I'm doing!" "Hehe… I'm going to keep this up forever!" "Fine, then I'll poison you to death!" Zhang Yang's large hand reached for Ning Zhixian's private parts, and the spiritual poison intensified instantly. This time, he couldn't even hold on for a second. He had just seen Ning Zhixian's flat stomach when everything went black. Even in his unconscious state, his limbs continued to twitch from the spiritual poison. "Sigh, why bother?" Ning Zhixian sighed as she helped Zhang Yang detoxify. Suddenly, she felt a chill on the back of her hand. Looking closely, she saw a tear she had shed. One day, two days… time and time again, Zhang Yang bravely attacked, only to fall again and again. Ning Zhixian's heart softened, but she felt even more heartbroken. Unconsciously, she had forgotten about the experimental pigs; they escaped and became meat on people's knives and plates. Yuwen Yan and Qingyin, seeing that their persuasion of Zhang Yang was ineffective, were frantic and tears streamed down their faces. Ning Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, then blocked Zhang Yang's steps onto the battlefield once more. "Fourth Brother, don't go! Although Zhixian can detoxify you, the spiritual poison will remain in your body. If you do it too many times, you will be poisoned to death!" "Sister-in-law, I won't die. You can ask Huanyan if you don't believe me." Huanyan appeared and explained, "Brother has a spirit within him; the spirit cannot be poisoned." Hearing this, the three women finally felt relieved, and Zhang Yang then marched towards the battlefield with great enthusiasm. Halfway there, Huan Yan appeared out of thin air beside Zhang Yang and asked, "Brother, why didn't you let Huan Yan finish explaining? Your human soul is almost beyond its limit. Are you afraid that my sisters will worry?" "Hmm, little sister is so good, getting smarter and smarter." The evil artifact youth gently pinched the little girl's cheek, then resolutely pushed open the courtyard gate. "You brat, you really want to strip me naked?" "Yes, I want to see you naked. Come on, don't even think about escaping!" After a grueling assault, Zhang Yang had stripped Ning Zhixian's upper body naked. Looking at her jade-like back and the waves of her breasts that his hands couldn't shake, he blissfully fainted. "Ah, oh no." The Poisonous Hand Jade Maiden briefly checked his pulse and suddenly her expression changed drastically. She discovered that the remaining...The spiritual poison erupted prematurely, something even she hadn't anticipated. Ning Zhiyun appeared as quickly as possible. Without even checking his pulse, she was already terrified by Zhang Yang's ashen face, her voice trembling as she cried out, "Zhiqian, you can't kill Silang! Quickly, detoxify him!" "Sister, I have no way. The spiritual poison has already entered his internal organs; I'm powerless." "Little sister, I know you also love Silang. Just try one more time. Silang said that fate is in our own hands." As she spoke, Ning Zhiyun gripped Ning Zhiqian's arm tightly. Ning Zhiqian, at this moment, regained her gentle and graceful demeanor, softly chuckling, "Sister has really been bewitched by this boy. Alright, I'll try once and see if fate is truly in his own hands." Before she finished speaking, the Poisonous Hand Jade Maiden's jade hand reached out, and a burst of spiritual energy sent Zhang Yang onto the "operating table." "Rip..." Amidst the sound of tearing clothes, Ning Zhiqian stripped Zhang Yang naked, then raised a scalpel and plunged it into Zhang Yang's chest. “Sister, you…” Ning Zhiyun’s jade-like face suddenly lost all color, because this scene was exactly the same as the one in her nightmare. “Sister, this is the only way. Don’t worry, I won’t kill your lover, hee hee…” Only when she was with Ning Zhiyun did Ning Zhixian show the expression of an ordinary woman. The short knife paused for a moment in front of Zhang Yang’s chest, then stabbed and slid like lightning, instantly disemboweling Zhang Yang. “Ah!” With a scream, Zhang Yang woke up from his nightmare, his eyes glazed over, his body stiff. Three beautiful faces immediately surrounded Zhang Yang, the two female slaves giving the best spot to Ning Zhiyun. “Fourth Master, how are you feeling? Is anything wrong?” “Husband, Master, please speak! Don’t scare me.” “Master, don’t turn into an idiot! Xiaoyin is scared.” The sweet voices filled the space, finally slowly attracting Zhang Yang’s attention. “He won’t die, sister. You all go out first, I’ll give him a full check-up.” Ning Zhixian appeared behind Ning Zhiyun and the other two women, picked up a thin needle and pierced Zhang Yang’s arm. The stinging pain brought Zhang Yang back to his senses. Looking around, he found himself lying on the “operating table.” It seemed the scene in his nightmare was real. “Ning Zhixian, what did you do to me?” The Poisonous Jade Maiden calmly said while performing the Ning family’s most famous golden needle technique, “I cut open your chest and injected spiritual poison into your internal organs and meridians, using poison to fight poison, saving your life. You will hardly be able to be poisoned to death again.” “This works?” Zhang Yang looked down at the faint red mark on his chest, and his heart involuntarily clenched. “It wouldn’t have worked originally, but thanks to your idea of a heart transplant, I had an inspiration, so I decided to give it a try.” “Ah, you… you’re still using me as a guinea pig!” Zhang Yang almost fainted again upon hearing this. After his dissatisfied shout, he nervously asked, “I won’t end up like you, unable to be touched by anyone, right?” Ning Zhixian’s deep, beautiful eyes flashed with a playful light as she teased, “You brat, your greed hasn’t been satisfied, and now your lust has arisen! Don’t worry, you can only resist spiritual poison; you’re not poisonous yourself!” “Hehe… Zhixian, then we… ah!” Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang’s lust was indeed aroused. However, when he looked down, he saw that his entire body was covered in silver needles, no less than a hundred, making him look like a “spiky worm” from a distance. “Zhang Silang, I will remove the needles for you in an hour. And if you dare to come in again, I will turn you into a real poison person!” The Poisonous Jade Maiden drifted away, her words fierce, but a hint of shyness shone deep in her beautiful eyes, quite different from her former self. "Hehe... I have a chance!" Zhang Yang was so happy that his silver needles trembled, a truly bizarre sight. After the laughter subsided, Zhang Yang frowned again and said, "Sigh, how should I treat frigidity? I'm not a real doctor." An hour later, surrounded by Ning Zhiyun and two other women, Zhang Yang returned to his bedroom with trembling steps. Lying on the bed, Zhang Yang looked up at the night sky, his brows furrowing involuntarily. Ning Zhiyun sat beside Zhang Yang and sighed with heartache, her beautiful eyes filled with affection as she said, "Fourth Brother, although I hope you can save Zhixian, don't overwork yourself. Look at you, you look so pale." "Sister-in-law, for you, for Zhixian, I'm not tired." The uncle and sister-in-law looked at each other, speechless with deep affection. Their true love was so beautiful and moving, but Zhang Yang suddenly let out a wicked laugh, adding another layer of color to the affection that filled the air. "Hehe... Sister-in-law, I've worked so hard, shouldn't you reward me?" Zhang Yang immediately used the Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill, forcing Ning Zhiyun's hands to go from pushing to wrapping, before switching to ordinary moves, thrusting in and out of her tight and delicate honey hole. "Sister-in-law, I want your... here." "Ugh... Si Lang, gently... gently, ah... you bad thing!" Ning Zhiyun's jade hands gripped the sheets tightly, not even realizing that "bad thing" referred to Zhang Yang, or the hot, hard penis that had completely filled her anus. Pleasure erupted like a volcano! At the climax, Zhang Yang suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He bit Ning Zhiyun's earlobe and said with a wicked yet serious tone, "Sister-in-law, for Zhixian's sake, I must do something that 'hurts' her. Are you willing to help me?" "Ah, Silang, what... what are you going to do to Zhixian?" "I'm going to play 'Forbidden Chamber Cultivation,' locking her in a room for ten days and ten nights without letting her out." "No! No... ah..." Ning Zhiyun was about to object, but under the impact of the Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill, she couldn't speak at all. Another dawn arrived, and the fearless Zhang Yang pounced on Ning Zhixian, who was covered in poison. "You dare to come again! Don't think that just because I cured you of the poison, I'll fall in love with you. Zhang Yang, this young lady can't fall in love with anyone. Go back!" The Poisonous Jade Maiden used her cold rejection tactics again. Zhang Yang was completely unmoved. He just smiled faintly and slowly approached Ning Zhixian step by step. "What do you want to do?" Ning Zhixian's jade face flushed red and then turned pale. She had a bad feeling and couldn't help but back away. Zhang Yang pressed forward, while Ning Zhixian retreated. Ning Zhixian grew increasingly panicked, momentarily forgetting she was a cultivator capable of escaping on a sword. Finally, cornered against the wall, Zhang Yang pressed forward, his eyes unwavering, and said, each word deliberate, "Ning Zhixian, I'm going to kidnap you!" With Huan Yan aiding him, kidnapping the Poisonous Jade Maiden was a piece of cake for Zhang Yang. To complete the kidnapping act, Zhang Yang even found a sack, stuffed Ning Zhixian inside, and then carried the sack into the air. Under the cover of night, the kidnapper landed safely in front of a secluded, isolated courtyard house, where two stunningly beautiful female slaves immediately came to greet him. "Master, the wine cellar has been cleaned, and the props you mentioned are ready." Qingyin happily boasted, and Yuwen Yan, also showing a bit of ambition, chimed in, "My dear master, I bought this courtyard for ten times the price. Here is the deed; please keep it safe." As the fourth young master of the Zhengguo Duke, he would never lack money. Zhang Yang casually placed the deed aside and instinctively lowered his voice, "Little Yan, when you bought the house, did it attract the attention of the Jade Maiden of One Yuan?" "No, I used a disguise spell and avoided the inn where they rested whenever I came in or out." Zhang Yang smiled upon hearing this, kissed Qingyin and the other woman for a while, and then his eyes burned with desire as he asked, "Where's your sister-in-law? Is she still hiding in her room, too embarrassed?" "Hehe... Second Young Mistress almost died of embarrassment after wearing that dress. Master, why don't you let Xiaoyin wear it!" "They're even bolder." "Hehe, that won't do. To break through Ning Zhixian's heart, only your help, sister-in-law, will suffice." Zhang Yang grabbed the two female slaves' alluring breasts, then waved his hand and said, "Cultivate the Great Mother!" Medicine God Mountain. Once a righteous sect with rare flowers and immortal herbs covering the mountains, it is now a scene of dust and devastation, as if its outer layer has been torn away. A group of cultivators from Medicine God Mountain are trapped in the last intact corner of the mountaintop, including the sect leader, True Person Hundred Herbs.Inside, everyone was covered in dust and looked utterly disheveled. Shangguan Yun stood in mid-air, coldly demanding, "Old man Baicao, will you save me or not?" "Shangguan Yun, it's not that I refuse to save you, but human strength is no match for the heavens. Even if you kill everyone in the world, you still can't save the Seven Star Palace Master." "Fine, today I will destroy your deceitful Medicine God Mountain." The killing intent was overwhelming. Baicao Zhenren resignedly closed his eyes. Suddenly, a disciple rushed out from beside him, shouting in terror, "Senior, don't do it! I'll save you, I'm willing..." A burst of spiritual energy interrupted the Medicine God Mountain disciple's words. Phoenix Scholar casually wiped the cowardly person from the world, then slowly raised the Phoenix Zither again. At this moment, another female disciple from Medicine God Mountain rushed out. However, she was not flustered. Instead, she smiled and asked, "Senior Shangguan, do you really want to save the Seven Star Palace Master, or do you want to take this opportunity to destroy Medicine God Mountain?" "Little girl, don't try to play tricks on me. If you don't want to die, just say so." The girl was frightened by the invisible aura and took a step back. Her breasts, which had just been erect, immediately shrank back. Seeing that her beauty could not save her, she rolled her eyes and raised her voice, "The highest level of medicine on Medicine God Mountain is not my master, but..." "You unfilial disciple, shut up!" Elder Baicao shouted sharply, interrupting the female disciple's words. Chapter Seven: Cultivating Desire in the Forbidden Chamber Before Shangguan Yun could even unleash his anger, the twenty-year-old girl turned around and screamed, "Master, Hongyu doesn't want to die! Ning Zhixian can save us! Why can't you say her name?" "You scoundrel! No one can heal Palace Master Leng's injuries! How can you betray your fellow disciples just to survive?" "Hehe... Master, you're so biased! Hongyu entered the sect earlier than her, and she became some kind of Poisonous Jade Maiden, while I'm nothing. Now you want me to die for her? I won't!" Under the fear of death, Hongyu's pent-up resentment erupted! She screamed hysterically, her already beautiful face contorted even more grotesquely. Before Baicao Zhenren could say anything, a burst of spiritual energy lifted Hongyu into the air. Shangguan Yun coldly asked, "Who is this Ning Zhixian you speak of? Where is she?" Hongyu's hair was now disheveled, and at that moment, a burning light suddenly flashed in her eyes. "Senior Shangguan, she's not at Medicine God Mountain. I'm willing to take you to find her, but you must guarantee my safety and pass on your superior cultivation techniques to me so I can replace Ning Zhixian as the Jade Maiden of Medicine God Mountain!" "You scoundrel, daring to bargain with me!" Shangguan Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his phoenix zither played without wind, making the entire mountain seem to shrink in dread. "Palace Master Leng's soul could be scattered at any moment, Senior Shangguan, kill me if you must! Anyway, I've already disobeyed my master's wishes. If you don't kill me, my fellow disciples won't let me go!" The human heart is filled with seven emotions and six desires; greed and jealousy can sometimes overcome fear. At this moment, Hongyu had made up her mind. Even a master of the Yuanxu realm would find it difficult to control the human heart. Shangguan Yun pulled up his sleeves and said in a deep voice, "Alright, lead the way immediately. I agree." Youzhou, courtyard house. "Hmm..." In a hazy state, Ning Zhixian was awakened by a burst of noise. Her eyelids fluttered, and a slight pain immediately came from her neck, quickly clearing her mind. "You bastard, you brat, how dare you knock me out!" A surge of rage filled Ning Zhixian's heart. She opened her eyes, then screamed in shock, stunned by the scene before her, her heart pounding. It was a dark basement, illuminated only by a dim candlelight. On a large bed against the wall, Zhang Yang was intimately entwined with a woman. The woman wore a collar around her neck, connected by an iron chain. Several leather belts bound her body, constricting her breasts into sharp cone shapes. But these weren't the most shameful parts. Between her legs, she wore leather panties, with a slit revealing her vulva. Black leather panties, pink petals, and white buttocks and thighs—the black, white, and red colors shone brightly in the candlelight. What...what a shameless woman! Bah! Ning Zhixian took a breath, and just as she was about to spit out a mouthful of saliva, the woman suddenly groaned, "Ah... Silang, no..." "Sister-in-law, don't hide, you're doing this for Zhixian, come on." The two bodies on the bed became intertwined, and Ning Zhixian's mind went blank, her heart churning with shock: Sister, that's sister! How could sister be like this? Ugh... Bastard, brat, he must have forced her! "Zhang Yang, let go of sister, I'll kill you! Ah!" Ning Zhixian angrily tried to rush towards Zhang Yang, but as she moved, she realized her current situation. On a bronze mirror as tall as a person, a tall and slender beauty was suspended in mid-air. Her "clothing" was exactly the same as Ning Zhiyun's, the only difference being that there was no seam between her legs, and her petals were not exposed. "You brat, you bastard!" Ning Zhixian was furious. She wanted to tear Zhang Yang to shreds. Although she had no lust, it didn't mean she was shameless. The enraged Jade Maiden kicked her legs in mid-air, only to discover something new: a wooden horse stood erect between her legs, with a row of densely packed small protrusions on its back. Although she didn't know what they were, she instinctively guessed their evil purpose. Her jade-like face tightened, and she instinctively activated her Taoist incantation, but her spiritual power and poison showed no reaction whatsoever. Zhang Yang stroked Ning Zhiyun's body while raising his voice with a wicked laugh, "Zhiyun, don't be angry. This is a treatment method tailor-made for you by your sister Zhiyun." "Nonsense, sister, were you threatened by him? Tell me quickly, don't be afraid of this brat." "Zhiyun, Silang... isn't lying. This is indeed to cure your illness." Ning Zhiyun subconsciously straightened her upper body, and immediately the room filled with the sound of bells. Near her breasts, along the edge of the leather clothing she wore, there was a row of small wind chimes. The sound of the bells was crisp and delicate, but to Ning Zhiyun's ears, it sounded like lewd moans. "Um... Si Lang, no, wait a bit... let me finish what I have to say." "Hehe... the treatment will be more effective if we talk while we talk." Zhang Yang began to knead and caress Ning Zhiyun's body incessantly. Every time she let out a soft, sweet cry, he would bite her earlobe and ask if it was the most sensitive spot. Ning Zhixian's beautiful eyes widened. She couldn't believe that the woman who was screaming louder and louder and shaking her hips more and more violently was her sister! At this moment, a phantom flashed before Ning Zhixian's eyes, and Huan Yan stood in front of her, holding a small jade bowl in her hand. Inside the bowl was a small brush and half a bowl of watery, unidentified substance. Ning Zhixian sniffed, then scoffed, "You brat, you want to use an aphrodisiac to cure my illness? That's laughable. I could drink a whole jar and not feel a thing." "Miss Ning, you're wrong. This isn't for you to drink; it's for applying to your body." "What? No way... Hehe..." Huan Yan only had Zhang Yang's orders in mind. She picked up a small brush and began to brush Ning Zhixian earnestly, starting from her neck and brushing all the way to her feet. The soft brush made Ning Zhixian both angry and amused, her body twisting and turning. "Ding-a-ling..." Ning Zhixian's movement caused a bell to ring, making her look down and think: Oh my god, I also have a little bell on me, and it's hanging on... my nipple. Just as anger surged in Ning Zhixian's heart, Huan Yan suddenly asked curiously, "Miss Ning, why are your breasts so big, and why are mine so small?" As Huan Yan spoke, she pinched her own nipple and compared it with Ning Zhixian's firm, beautiful breasts. "Huanyan, you're still young. You'll grow bigger as you get older. Don't fall for Zhang Yang's tricks. Let go of your sister." The Poisonous Jade Maiden forced herself to calm down and then began to prey on the unaware Huanyan. Huanyan didn't hear Ning Zhixian's last words and shook her head, saying, "No, I've been spiritualized for over a hundred years, but it hasn't grown at all. Miss Ning, is there another reason?" "I...hehe, Huanyan, don't...don't apply it anymore, hehe..." After the slippery aphrodisiac was applied all over her body, Ning Zhixian felt uncomfortable but had no sexual reaction whatsoever. Shame and anger, however, stained her neck red. After the aphrodisiac was applied, Huanyan obediently disappeared, while Zhang Yang carried Ning Zhiyun, swaying and landing as he walked over. "Hmm..." A soft moan echoed between Ning Zhiyun's teeth. Although she was in this forbidden room filled with lust, she still didn't have the courage to look Ning Zhixian in the eye. The more shy Ning Zhiyun became, the more Ning Zhixian felt heartache. She couldn't help but curse again, "Zhang Yang, you bastard, how dare you bully me! You..." A candle suddenly lit up in front of the bronze mirror, revealing a beautiful woman in the mirror, her entire body radiant and dazzling. Even Ning Zhixian couldn't believe that the alluring woman in the mirror was her. "Zhixian, look how beautiful you are. How can you stay an old maid forever? That would be a curse from heaven. Let me rescue you!" "A curse from heaven my foot! Let me go! Otherwise, I'll really kill you!" "It wasn't me, it was Sister Zhiyun who tied you up here. You want to kill Sister Zhiyun too? Hehe..." Zhang Yang chuckled smugly, then his hands returned to Ning Zhiyun's body. He gently parted her legs, and then his erect penis pressed against the seam of her leather underwear, simultaneously entering Ning Zhixian's eyes. Ning Zhixian instinctively dodged, while sneering disdainfully, "I've seen plenty of penises. Your thing is much smaller than a donkey's, a horse's, or a cow's. I could castrate so many of them myself! Humph!""Have you ever touched a man's penis? Are animal penises this hot and hard?" Zhang Yang released Ning Zhiyun, his penis sliding against the inside of Ning Zhixian's jade-like thigh. Her skin was already smooth and rosy, and with the help of the aphrodisiac, his penis actually made a stimulating sound. Ning Zhixian was in trouble, and Ning Zhiyun immediately stepped forward. In her haste, she even grabbed his penis and said shyly, "Si Lang, you...you didn't say that before, don't...go too far." "Slap!" With a sound, Zhang Yang's hand slapped Ning Zhiyun's buttocks, pretending to be angry, "Sister-in-law, you're being naughty, I'm going to spank you." Zhang Yang's slap made Ning Zhiyun's plump buttocks tremble, instantly making her beautiful eyes glaze over, alluring and captivating. First the older sister saved the younger, now it was the younger sister's turn to save the older! The seemingly clueless "Poisonous Hand Jade Maiden" raised her chin, and accompanied by the jingling of her nipples, she fiercely rebuked, "You wretched thing, if you dare hit your sister again, I'll chop off your lecherous hands! Hmph, come at me if you dare, you piece of trash!" "Alright!" Zhang Yang flashed behind Ning Zhiyun, and with a wave of his hand, a series of "slaps!" echoed. A sound instantly filled the forbidden room. Her sexy lingerie barely covered half of her buttocks, and a stinging handprint was visible on Ning Zhixian's buttocks. The "Poisonous Hand Jade Maiden" gritted her teeth and cursed a few more times. Zhang Yang suddenly bit her earlobe, stroking her swollen buttocks while whispering wickedly, "Zhixian, you've practically disemboweled me, and I've only swollen your buttocks. All things considered, you've gotten the better deal, hehe..." He paused with a lewd laugh, then turned Ning Zhixian back to face him, saying with a triumphant expression, "Zhixian, I'll treat your illness now. Get ready to thank me!" "Poisonous Jade Maiden wanted to spit at Zhang Yang, but Huan Yan reappeared unexpectedly. Huan Yan pulled on the chain, causing the collar to tug at her neck, turning her angry curses into moans. Zhang Yang's fingertips trembled, the light of the 'Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water' technique flickering. He then started by touching Poisonous Jade Maiden's earlobe, and when he reached her shoulder, he asked in a wicked voice, 'Zhiqian, is this a sensitive spot?' The aphrodisiac 'water flow' indeed failed to penetrate Ning Zhiqian's icy body, but when the water flow swirled around her shoulder, it made her heartstrings tremble involuntarily. 'You brat, dream on! I don't feel anything at all.' 'Eh, sister-in-law, this is a sensitive spot! You sisters are of the same blood, it should be the same! Could I have made a mistake?'" "Saying this, Zhang Yang turned around and hugged Ning Zhiyun, studying her intently. To create the best effect, he pushed his 'bed skills' to the limit. Ning Zhiyun moaned incessantly, her breasts heaving. Finally, she screamed, her legs tightly wrapped around Zhang Yang's waist, pleading as if crying, 'No...no more, Si Lang, it hurts, waah...' Ning Zhixian no longer felt ashamed of Ning Zhiyun's actions, only filled with anger. The bell on her chest rang faster, finally calling Zhang Yang back. 'You bastard, you dead thing, you'll regret this!' 'Hehe...tell the truth, and I won't regret it, Zhixian, can you feel it here?' 'Yes! So what?'" Zhang Yang didn't answer the Poisonous Jade Maiden's question. Instead, his hands guided his lips and tongue, caressing every inch of her skin. "Ding-a-ling..." Zhang Yang's hands gently pushed against her breasts, and Ning Zhixian immediately felt the "weight" of her nipples. When she looked down, because the leather only covered most of her breasts, Zhang Yang's push made her nipples seem to break free from the leather, looking very... lewd! Ugh... bastard! The Poisonous Jade Maiden's heart trembled again, finally feeling a mixture of shame, anger, and panic. "Zhixian, your nipples are smaller than your sister-in-law's, but your areolas are larger. Are they sensitive?" The Poisonous Jade Maiden nodded angrily, but the evil boy curled his lip, gently rubbing her nipples, complaining, "You're lying again. This is just a normal reaction, not sensitive." Because Ning Zhixian wasn't "honest," Zhang Yang's wicked fingertips gently pinched Ning Zhixian's nipple, then he pounced on Ning Zhiyun. "Come back, you brat, don't bully your sister." "Zhang Yang exploited Ning Zhixian's weakness, forcing her to submit once more. Zhang Yang deliberately sighed and returned to Ning Zhixian, his tongue circling her areola while his hands moved downwards. At first, Zhang Yang kept asking the same questions, and Ning Zhixian, to avoid causing Ning Zhiyun further suffering, had no choice but to answer honestly. Initially, Ning Zhixian was incredibly resentful, but later, in order to answer correctly, she began to attentively experience Zhang Yang's caresses, sucking, and kneading. "Zhixian, how is it here? Is it wet?" Zhang Yang's fingers pressed between Ning Zhixian's legs; although the "water flow" of his "playing with water" technique penetrated the leather, not a single drop of "dew" appeared on her petals, yet Ning Zhixian still instinctively contracted her lower abdomen. The sound of wind chimes drifted gently, and Ning Zhixian suddenly let out a low cry of surprise. "Ah, what is that… it bit me, you bastard, what did you do to me?" "Suddenly, a strange sensation arose where the leather clung to her petals, as if countless ants were biting, stinging, and crawling. This caused Ning Zhixian's labia to swell and become engorged with blood for the first time. The more swollen her labia, the more powerful the leather's 'biting' became. In a daze, Ning Zhixian felt as if a demon was trying to pry open her jade gate and enter her flower path. 'Zhixian, this is sexy lingerie, my own creation, modified by Xiaoyan. How is it? Itchy?' 'Itchy my foot! Shameless, vulgar!'" "Although the 'Poisonous Hand Jade Maiden' curses fiercely, her private parts trembled slightly, and she felt an itch. She thought: 'Hmm, this is a bodily instinctive reaction. I can't possibly have...desire.' Ning Zhixian was uncooperative, so this time Zhang Yang didn't punish Ning Zhiyun. Instead, he flicked his fingertips and rubbed them against the inside of Ning Zhixian's thigh. The aphrodisiac had no effect on Ning Zhixian, but it was very effective on Zhang Yang. After his penis was touched by the aphrodisiac, his blood grew hotter and hotter, and his penis swelled and throbbed with pain, as if it was about to explode. 'Brother, your primordial spirit is unstable. Do you need Huanyan to be your furnace? Huanyan's spirit body also has the function of a human body.' Zhang Yang's desire was burning fiercely, but Ning Zhiyun hid back on the bed. Huanyan flew in front of him and used the most monotonous words to arouse the desire in Zhang Yang's body. 'This, this...sister, no need, you...you...go back and rest.'" Zhang Yang used all his willpower to suppress his evil impulse. It wasn't a sudden pang of conscience, but because his target this time was Ning Zhixian. The illusion vanished silently, and the Poisonous Jade Maiden couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, looking at Zhang Yang suspiciously, and sneered, "You brat, do you still have any humanity left?" "Heh... I have humanity with everyone else, but with you, Zhixian? I have absolutely no humanity!" Zhang Yang suddenly bit down on Ning Zhixian's thigh. His bestial nature was indeed fierce, like a heavy hammer slamming into the "impregnable wall" of desire that the Poisonous Jade Maiden had been suppressing. Ning Zhixian trembled violently, the bells on her chest bouncing merrily, and the leather of her private parts tightening, making her panic. She thought: Ah... could I really become a normal woman? "Ugh... you bastard, stop... stop biting!" A soft moan escaped Ning Zhiyun's lips. Looking closely, she saw Zhang Yang biting her toe. A strange sensation surged through Ning Zhixian's mind; just like Ning Zhiyun, her toes were indeed her most sensitive spot. Ning Zhixian's jade-like feet were delicate and pink, the veins on her toes seemingly connected to her heart and vulva. Zhang Yang biting her toe… Her heartstrings trembled, followed by the pulsation and contraction of her uterus. The attack finally reached its vital point; Zhang Yang's breathing grew heavier, and the force of his sucking on her toes increased. Ning Zhixian could feel the trembling of her flower path; her honeyed lips gradually parted, and a moan welled up from her heart, slowly, gradually "crawling" towards her mouth. The moan drew closer and closer to her tongue, the petals becoming more and more vibrant, making Ning Zhixian feel flustered and afraid, yet also unable to resist anticipation. At this crucial moment, Zhang Yang suddenly let out a muffled groan, then pounced on Ning Zhiyun on the bed, his penis already overflowing with a slippery fluid; his desire had reached an uncontrollable point. "Sizzle!" With a "thud," Zhang Yang thrust almost frantically into the leather seam. Aside from his first time with Ning Zhiyun, he had never felt such passion. "Ah...oh..." The throbbing pain and the fullness of orgasm danced on Ning Zhiyun's tongue. In truth, Ning Zhiyun's private parts were already a mess. Although she kept her distance while Zhang Yang teased her, she still felt his presence, overwhelmed with shame. The leather, the collar, the bells—all added to Ning Zhiyun's allure. In this underground wine cellar, Ning Zhiyun responded with abandon, calling out, finally letting out a scream as her anus gripped his penis tightly, her vagina gushing forth a torrent of fluids towards Ning Zhiyun, shooting two meters away. "Ah!" "Because Zhang Yang carried Ning Zhiyun to the center of the forbidden room, his semen sprayed onto Ning Zhixian's body, causing the Poisonous Jade Maiden to shudder as if struck by lightning, her soul adrift, unable to return to her body for a long time. She thought: Ugh, why is my sister like this? Ah, so hot! The liquid my sister sprayed... so hot! Ning Zhiyun's nectar wasn't an aphrodisiac, but for Ning Zhixian, it was more powerful than one. Because of their sisterly bond, Ning Zhixian felt her skin heat up for the first time in her life, and it kept getting hotter until it felt like fire. The dazed and frenzied Ning Zhiyun was the key Yuwen Yan had mentioned, the magical key that unlocked Ning Zhixian's desire. "Ugh!" Zhang Yang groaned and ejaculated his scalding semen into Ning Zhiyun's anus. After a round of revelry, Zhang Yang didn't strike while the iron was hot. Instead, he carried Ning Zhiyun away from the wine cellar, and before leaving, he sneered..."Mei gestured goodbye to Ning Zhixian. "You brat, let me go, let me go, come back, come back here!" With a "bang!", the door slammed shut, and Zhang Yang had actually locked Ning Zhixian in the cellar. "Bastard, you really kidnapped me?" Her curses turned into murmurs, and unknowingly, Ning Zhixian's hatred had changed, leaving only a defiant element. The subtle change in her heartstrings triggered a chain reaction in the body of the Poisonous Jade Maiden. When she was too weak to curse anymore, she suddenly screamed "Ah!" Her body was limp, and Ning Zhiyun was already riding the wooden horse. As soon as her weight pressed down, she immediately noticed the strangeness of the wooden horse. The protrusions on the horse's back jerked upwards, poking her petals, and then it began to sway in place. The protrusions rose and fell in rows, gently poking her shameful parts. "Ugh...you brat, you bastard, that's too much! Using something like this to torture someone!" From a distance, Ning Zhixian appeared to be riding a horse, but her face was flushed with shame, her heart pounding like a drum. The leather underwear, especially, was adding fuel to the fire, leaving her no peace. "Ah...you bastard!" Seeing that no one was around, Ning Zhixian finally groaned. No matter how cold her body was, such "bumping" all night would crack even a thousand-year-old ice. In the courtyard, at the same time... Qingyin, who had been eavesdropping, clapped her hands and cheered, "Master, it's working! Hehe... Go down and rape her now!" Chapter Eight: Burning Desire. The perfect female slave volunteered to be her master's virginity-breaking assistant, but Zhang Yang shook his head and laughed, "Not in a hurry. Zhiqian's constitution is special. We have to wait a while. Haste makes waste, hehe..." Zhang Yang spoke crudely, while Yuwen Yan said with a professional eye and tone, "Husband, Master, your idea is in line with the essence of the Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water Technique. In my opinion, if you stimulate Miss Ning like this for another two or three days, you can use the Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill to conquer her cold heart demon in one fell swoop." Ning Zhiyun had changed back into her dignified dress. Upon hearing that she had to play with Ning Zhiqian for three more days, her jade face suddenly turned as red as blood, and her beautiful eyes involuntarily became hazy. Thinking of the scene in the forbidden room, she both loved and feared it. "Sister-in-law, does it still hurt? Hehe..." Zhang Yang tenderly embraced Ning Zhiyun, his eyes filled with affection, yet his words were incredibly wicked. Earlier in the wine cellar, Zhang Yang's lust had been aroused, how could Ning Zhiyun be a match for him? After a night's rest, her rear was still burning with pain, how could she answer? However, while his sister-in-law was shy and trying to avoid him, her brother-in-law relentlessly pursued her. In utter helplessness, Ning Zhiyun finally let out a barely audible "hmm." Zhang Yang's bones instantly went weak, and he embraced Ning Zhiyun again, saying, "Alright, today Xiaoyin will share your burdens, sister-in-law only needs to..." "Okay! Master, Xiaoyin will definitely work hard to 'cultivate the Great Mother'!" the perfect female slave laughed loudly, overflowing with wickedness. Yuwen Yan hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and finally mustered her courage. Her face flushed, and she said in a trembling voice, "My lord, then... what about me? I... I'm also willing to share Zhiyun's burdens." Zhang Yang gave Yuwen Yan a rewarding kiss and said softly, "Little Yan, you have spiritual power and more experience in the martial world than Xiaoyin. Your task is the most important: to monitor the actions of Yiyuan Jade Maiden and the others." The young sect leader's jade-like face, like a full moon, radiated light. Her full breasts proudly stood up, and she nestled happily in Zhang Yang's arms, slightly smug, saying, "I went back to the inn and sounded out Granny Daoyue. They're still in the dark, thinking you and Miss Zhixian are still researching medicine." The young sect leader's laughter drifted into the sky, then suddenly stopped, as if hitting a wall. Above the courtyard, within an invisibility barrier erected by the spiritual energy of the Void, the Jade Maiden of One Element and the Water Lotus stood side by side, each with their own thoughts as they watched the smug Zhang Yang below. "Fairy Dream," said the Jade Maiden of One Element, "Zhang Yang is so unruly, acting without our knowledge. Why don't you teach him a lesson?" "Alas," replied the Water Lotus, "I'd like to, but given Zhang Yang's vengeful and cunning nature, unless he's no longer an evil artifact, it's best to outsmart him. Turning against him would be unwise. Fellow Daoist Water Lotus, don't you agree?" The dreamlike mist carried a peculiar undertone. Water Lotus, being a clever woman, quickly understood the Jade Maiden of One Element's unspoken meaning. Shui Lian's jade-like face flushed slightly as she replied, echoing Yi Yuan Yunu's tone, "Fairy Meng is right. For the sake of right and wrong, we can only tolerate these petty evils for now!" After this subtle warning, Yi Yuan Yunu changed the subject, smiling leisurely, "Zhang Yang is acting so furtively, he must think his little tricks haven't been discovered yet. Let's cooperate with him and see what other tricks he can pull." Shui Lian glanced down, then quickly looked away. The scene on the ground was becoming increasingly shameless; how could she dare to look directly at it! Shui Lian couldn't help but recall the embarrassing situation she had encountered along the way, feeling secretly ashamed and indignant. The Jade Maiden of One Yuan seemed to sense this and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Shui Lian, Brother Qiao Jiang's injuries haven't fully healed. Why don't you have Brother Jin Guang keep an eye on Zhang Yang for you?" A complex light flashed in Shui Lian's eyes, and she shook her head, saying, "My lord is currently cultivating intensively and it's inconvenient to disturb him. Please rest assured, Fairy Meng, Shui Lian will diligently fulfill her duties." "Then I'll trouble you. Ling Meng will return first and come back tonight to replace you." The Jade Maiden of One Yuan drifted away, leaving Shui Lian alone, looking down from the sky, watching Zhang Yang's unrestrained behavior again and again, and listening to the heartfelt laughter of the man and three women. (The story continues in the courtyard pavilion.) Zhang Yang's large hand slipped inside Yuwen Yan's dress, feeling her youthful flesh as he glanced up discreetly, lowering his voice to say, "Our operation can't be kept secret. I just want to avoid their interference, first capture and destroy the demon spirits by surprise, and then..." "Master, then... does that mean escaping to the capital? You've said that so many times, I'm afraid something might change, and we won't be able to leave!" Qingyin's words were amusing, but her pure and beautiful eyes were filled with worry. "If my jinx doesn't work twice, I'll do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, I'll do it three times. I refuse to believe we can't get to the capital." Unconsciously, "going to the capital" had become more than just Zhang Yang's goal; it had become an obsession. "Fourth Brother, why don't we write a letter to the capital first? Third Aunt is the most talented woman in the capital, renowned for her wisdom and resourcefulness. If it's her idea, it will surely help you escape your current predicament!" "Mother's wisdom is indeed good, but I'm afraid the letter will be intercepted by Yi Yuan Yunu before it even leaves the city. Her wickedness is no less than mine. Perhaps only in the capital can we find a way to get rid of her." Mentioning Zhang Yang's mother, the Third Madam of the Duke of Zheng, both Zhang Yang and Ning Zhiyun's eyes lit up, their admiration exceeding even familial affection. "Master, Ning Zhixian is calling out louder and louder, let's go down!" Qingyin had never met Zhang Yang's mother, so she naturally felt nothing. At this moment, she was only thinking about the wine cellar and "Cultivating the Grand Mother." With a "slap!" Zhang Yang lightly slapped the beautiful buttocks of the lustful female slave, then, in a victorious manner, walked into the underground forbidden room filled with desire. The rocking horse continued its relentless rotation, Ning Zhixian's body already flushed crimson, the leather panties even forming petal shapes at the crotch, and the bells jingling on her nipples. The scene in the forbidden chamber was so stimulating and intoxicating, yet... Ning Zhixian's flower path remained completely dry. Seeing this, Ning Zhiyun felt a pang of pity and hurriedly pulled the chain, finally separating Ning Zhixian's private parts from the rocking horse. Ning Zhiyun couldn't help but exhale, then angrily cursed, "You brat, don't be so arrogant, none of this works on me. Put me down, and I won't kill you." The mere promise of "not killing" was already an improvement, and Zhang Yang was undeterred. With a signal, Illusionary Smoke reappeared, once again coating Ning Zhiyun's entire body with liquid. "Zhang Yang, aren't you tired? Is this fun?" The Poisonous Jade Maiden took a deep breath, instantly regaining her composure, and began her counterattack with her usual elegant wit. The wicked young man approached his stunning prey, tracing circles on her breasts with his fingers. Then, accompanied by the sound of a bell, he smeared the liquid from his fingertips onto her lips. "Zhiqian, do you know what this is? Hehe… Besides aphrodisiacs, there's also my semen. Tell me… is this interesting?" "Semen… semen, you… I'll kill you!" This move was so shocking that the beautiful woman's anger exploded, leaving only shame and rage. Zhang Yang was incredibly smug, then suddenly changed his tone, saying, "Don't be angry. I've been your guinea pig several times already, consider this a return favor! Besides, maybe I was just bluffing. Do I really have that much semen?" Zhang Yang winked mischievously, making it impossible for Ning Zhiqian to discern the truth in his words. She could only close her beautiful eyes, ignoring everything around her. The wicked young man's "bedroom skills" were already quite proficient, and he had a pretty good grasp of Ning Zhiqian's mindset. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yang snapped the once-seductive beauty Qingyin up, her buttocks arching as she extended a passionate invitation to him. Qingyin was now dressed in her "uniform." Zhang Yang, one hand gripping the chain, the other slapping her buttocks, urged her to crawl towards the bed. "Ugh..." Ning Zhiyun, though "one of their own," couldn't help but blush, overwhelmed with embarrassment. She had been sitting on the edge of the bed, but upon seeing Qingyin crawl towards her, she instinctively shrank to the corner at the foot of the bed. "Plop!" With a wild thrust, Zhang Yang plunged deeply into Qingyin's flower path. As he penetrated, he tightened his grip, instantly tautning the chain."Ah!" The perfect female slave's waist arched downwards instantly, the collar pulling at her neck, causing her head and shoulders to arch sharply upwards, and her pert and round buttocks also thrust upwards with all her might, completely like the posture of a mare. The beauty was like a wild horse, and Zhang Yang was the wild coachman, driving swiftly and ruthlessly, causing Ning Zhiqian's eyelids to tremble, almost causing her legs to be shaken open by Qingyin's scream. "Ah... Master, good master, big meat stick master, stop... stop for a moment, my lower part... is going to be... torn apart by you." Qingyin cried out one after another, her crystal-clear honey hole gushing out wave after wave of spring water, she used all her passion to meet Zhang Yang's thrusts. The large bed was already shaking and creaking, the forbidden room echoing with the "slap! slap!" sounds of flesh colliding, which was different from yesterday's spring. Ning Zhixian didn't open her eyes, but a sense of astonishment welled up inside her: Could things between men and women really be like this? Would Zhang Yang kill Xiaoyin? Could Xiaoyin handle it? "Ah, Silang, Xiaoyin, no…no, ah…" Suddenly, Ning Zhiyun's embarrassed and anxious cries reached Ning Zhixian's ears. Thinking of Ning Zhiyun being violated, she felt a surge of anger and her beautiful eyes widened immediately. On the large bed, Ning Zhiyun was half-sitting, half-lying, her lower body on the bed while her upper body dangled off. Her face was flushed with shame; she was indeed being violated, and the one violating her wasn't Zhang Yang, but Qingyin. Qingyin forcefully pressed herself between Ning Zhiyun's legs, her smooth, agile tongue sweeping across the leather, striking the crimson petals within the crevice. A woman sucking on a woman's private parts? Hmm… Ning Zhixian's pupils dilated instantly. Ning Zhiyun's throat gurgled as if she were sobbing, it was unclear whether she was groaning or crying. "Slap, slap, slap!" Three slaps rang out in succession as Zhang Yang slapped Qingyin's beautiful buttocks, deliberately scolding, "Outrageous! How dare you bite your sister-in-law's clitoris! You bastard! And you dare lick it! Don't put it inside, do you hear me!" Zhang Yang's scolding was actually a conductor's baton; wherever he scolded, the perfect female slave would lick. "Ah..." How could the elegant Ning Zhiyun bear it? Her legs tightened, and under the gazes of Ning Zhixian and Zhang Yang, a gush of spring water gushed out. "Xiaoyin, don't eat it." Zhang Yang tugged at the collar, and the perfect female slave immediately opened her small mouth, gulping down Ning Zhiyun's honeyed fluid. The Ning sisters trembled at the same moment. Ning Zhiyun was shy and powerless, secretly giving Zhang Yang a sidelong glance, while Ning Zhixian lost the strength to close her beautiful eyes, momentarily stunned. "Slap, slap, slap..." After a moment of silence, Zhang Yang began to "bully" Qingyin again, while Qingyin continued to "bully" Ning Zhiyun. Ning Zhiyun was the most innocent, her ample breasts swaying back and forth, her beautiful buttocks trembling incessantly against the bed, her jade hands sometimes gripping the edge of the bed tightly, sometimes sliding haphazardly on the floor. "Thump!" The Poisonous Jade Maiden heard the heartbeat like a drumbeat, and in a daze, she wanted to save Ning Zhiyun, but then felt that... there was no need to save her. Suddenly, with a "whoosh!", Qingyin tore a slit in Ning Zhiyun's leather panties, revealing her slightly trembling buttocks, and the pink and tender bud of her anus was faintly visible. The perfect female slave's tongue was still sucking on Ning Zhiyun's flower path, while her fingertips explored the new opening. The stimulation was too intense, and Ning Zhiyun suddenly screamed and jumped off the bed, instinctively fleeing towards Ning Zhixian. Watching Ning Zhiyun's breasts and buttocks sway as she ran, Zhang Yang's breath hitched. He wrapped his arms around Qingyin's waist, his penis still inside her womb, and suddenly spun her around 180 degrees. "Oh!" Even though Qingyin had a special constitution and was an old married couple with Zhang Yang, this spinning motion made her hair fly wildly, every inch of her skin radiating desire. A gush of fluid sprayed from between her vulva and his penis, creating a curtain of water in the air. "Sister!" "Sister, are you alright?" Ning Zhiyun hugged Ning Zhixian tightly, her breasts slamming heavily against Ning Zhixian's chest in her excitement, a muffled "smack!" followed by the sound of leather against leather, breast against breast. Before Ning Zhiyun could utter a second word, Qingyin was already on all fours, chasing after him rapidly. Zhang Yang, holding the iron chain, followed closely, his penis thrusting into Qingyin's labia, causing her to swell and her juices to flow freely. "You brat, you bastard, don't you dare bully your sister again, you..." Ning Zhixian's curses subsided. Zhang Yang wasn't afraid of Ning Zhixian's threats at all. He thrust forcefully, Qingyin's breasts, which were hanging to the ground, swayed. He lunged forward and once again forced his way between Ning Zhiyun's legs. In the dimly lit underground chamber, a man and three women were entangled together. Zhang Yang thrust into the kneeling Qingyin, while Qingyin hugged Ning Zhiyun's legs and sucked hard on her vulva. Ning Zhiyun, on the other hand, threw herself on Ning Zhixian, instinctively hugging her tightly. Ning Zhixian was the most miserable. With Ning Zhiyun's embrace, the two sisters' breasts were immediately squeezed together, their nipples sinking into each other's breast waves. But that was only the second part. Due to gravity, Ning Zhixian was also riding on horseback and began to "bounce." In addition to the man and three women, the wooden horse also joined in. "Ah...ya...ah...oh..." Three women, three different moans, blended together in this moment. The more Zhang Yang thrust, the deeper Qingyin's tongue penetrated. Ning Zhiyun immediately hugged him tighter, while Ning Zhixian rode the rocking horse even harder. One man, three women, and a rocking horse were instantly engulfed by the sounds of their lovemaking. Four bodies surrounded the rocking horse, getting closer and closer... Suddenly, Zhang Yang kissed Ning Zhixian's lips. Only when he pulled his tongue out did Ning Zhixian react. Zhang Yang withdrew his tongue before the poisonous jade maiden could grit her teeth, and said with a wicked smile, "Zhixian, your body is so hot! I could use it to roast sweet potatoes." "You bastard, don't be so smug. I will definitely avenge my sister, ah..." A shy and startled cry finally escaped Ning Zhixian's lips, but she herself didn't realize that the anger in her heart was only directed at Ning Zhiyun, not at herself. Did she no longer hate Zhang Yang, no longer hate what was happening now? Qingyin swallowed another mouthful of Ning Zhiyun's spring water, then raised her head and blinked her beautiful eyes, suggesting, "Master, let me make a slit in Miss Ning's leather pants, she looks quite uncomfortable." "No!" Ning Zhixian cried out in surprise, thinking of the small protrusion on the horse's back constantly impacting her groin, if the leather were to be slit, wouldn't that... Ugh! Ning Zhixian's whole body felt like it was on fire, her private parts instinctively contracted, then she suddenly froze. Just then, Zhang Yang let out a muffled groan, shooting semen like volcanic lava into Qingyin's honey hole. Another battle was over! Zhang Yang carried the limp Ning Zhiyun out of the forbidden room, waving and winking at Ning Zhixian as he closed the door. "Zhang Yang, put me down, my wrist is about to break!" Even as a cultivator, after being suspended for so long, Ning Zhixian couldn't help but feel a little exhausted. "Zhiqian, if you're tired, ride on horseback and rest. See you tomorrow, darling!" "Come back, you brat, you bastard, you dead thing! Who's your darling?" The Poisonous Jade Maiden lost her last shred of reason, cursing like a shrew from the marketplace. Though vulgar and fierce, it brought her a satisfying pleasure. A moment later, Ning Zhiyun's waist went limp, and she obediently mounted the horse, her beautiful eyes half-closed, swaying involuntarily with the rocking horse. Inside the courtyard room, Qingyin wiped Ning Zhiyun's body while looking at Zhang Yang, asking in confusion, "Master, Miss Ning's lower body is already wet. Why didn't you let her do it earlier?" Zhang Yang lay beside her with his eyes slightly closed, enjoying Yuwen Yan's service with a smile, "Just a little wetness. What I want is 'muddy.' Tomorrow, tomorrow will do!" His wicked words paused slightly, and Zhang Yang turned his head to ask, "Sister, are you ready? Brother is going to capture the demon spirit!" Huanyan observed Yuwen Yan and Qingyin's actions from the side, her eyes unblinking, and said, "Without the Myriad Tribulations Formation, Huanyan can only protect brother's safety, not deal with the demon spirit." "Brother doesn't want you to fight the demon spirit, but to help brother stimulate Ning Zhixian, just like in the cave." "Huanyan understands, brother wants Huanyan to help you rape Ning Zhixian." The weapon spirit's direct explanation made Zhang Yang's face turn red, while the other three women covered their mouths and laughed, with Qingyin laughing the happiest, instantly feeling much closer to Huanyan. Before the laughter of Ning Zhiyun and the other two girls had subsided, Huan Yan raised her face and asked in confusion, "Sisters, why are you laughing? Did Huan Yan say something wrong? Aren't you helping brother rape Ning Zhixian?" Except for Qing Yin, Ning Zhiyun and Yuwen Yan's faces instantly turned as red as blood, their jade feet tensing, wishing they could stomp a crack in the ground. "Sister, you're wrong. Rape and lovemaking are two different behaviors. One is coercion, and the other is mutual affection. It also depends on the purpose..." The evil artifact youth finally couldn't take it anymore, pulled over Zhang Yaozi, and began to explain human common sense to Huan Yan, talking until his throat was dry. Huan Yan listened with great interest and concentration. With a thought from Zhang Yang, Ning Zhiyun and Yuwen Yan also took turns being teachers. Although Qing Yin also wanted to teach, Zhang Yang grabbed her by the collar and dragged her out of the room. After all, Zhang Yang didn't want Qing Yin to make things more chaotic. The mutated Qing Yin was actually not much smarter than Huan Yan. The night passed, and as soon as dawn broke, Zhang Yang led Ning Zhiyun and Yuwen Yan into the wine cellar. "You brat, hurry up and do what you want! I... I give up! Put me down!" Ning Zhixian surrendered, her inner thighs still damp. Zhang Yang, however, ignored her pleas and hoisted her up again."Sister, I can't take it anymore! Tell Silang to put me down!" "Little sister, just bear with it a little longer, I'll let you go in a bit, ah... Silang, no..." Zhang Yang suddenly attacked Ning Zhiyun, lifting her beautiful legs and thrusting his penis all the way in. Yuwen Yan then leaned down and kissed her nipple. After a day of rest, Ning Zhiyun's body, which had been quietly strengthening, had regained its strength, but under the attack of the Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water Technique, she let out a pleading moan in less than a minute. Poisonous Jade Maiden tried to close her eyes. She no longer wanted to save Ning Zhiyun, but cursed Zhang Yang in her heart: That brat is so cunning, he won't listen to either soft or hard tactics! "Slap! Slap..." The sound of flesh colliding was faster and more intense than yesterday. About fifteen minutes later, Ning Zhixian's ears twitched, and doubt arose in her heart: Huh, why did the sound change? It's strange, it's different from the past few days. "Ugh, don't think about it, absolutely not, I can't fall for that brat's trick." "Zhiqian, do you really want to get off?" The sounds of flesh colliding still echoed on the bed when Zhang Yang's voice rang in Ning Zhiqian's ears. She opened her eyes and saw Zhang Yang indeed standing before her. The sounds from the bed… "Ah! Sister, you…you…" "Sister, don't…don't look, ah…Xiaoyan, gently…gently…" On the bed, Yuwen Yan and Ning Zhiyun were tightly embracing, their limbs intertwined. Both women's lower abdomens were rotating and swaying, especially their private parts, which resembled two small mouths, biting each other. "Sister Zhiyun, Xiaoyan feels so good! Hmm…Sister, it's so hot here, and so strong, no wonder my husband loves you the most." Yuwen Yan was in control of the scene. Although her movements were a little clumsy, it was enough to make Ning Zhiqian's beautiful eyes widen, her breathing become erratic, and she thought: Women with women, is this even possible? Ah… Chapter Nine Passionate Extinction of Spirits Zhang Yang heard Ning Zhixian's moan and immediately shouted in his mind: Open Sesame! Huan Yan appeared in response, first untying the iron chains binding Ning Zhixian's wrists, then transforming into a cloud of smoke, arranging Ning Zhixian in a spread-eagle position in mid-air. "Sister, stimulate her!" The evil artifact youth gave the order, and the smoke transformed into dozens of wisps of smoke, some wrapping around Ning Zhixian's limbs, some around her breasts and waist, and one wisp swirling around the edge of her leather panties, seemingly trying to force its way inside. Inside the forbidden chamber of desire, wisps of smoke danced, some gentle as water, some passionate as fire, some like beautiful angels, and some as evil as demons. Ning Zhixian's tongue trembled, her jade body twisted, because it was Huan Yan, she felt nothing but embarrassment and even no anger, a crimson blush surging from her cheeks to her toes like waves. Zhang Yang stood frozen for several secon

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